i don’t really have anything new for #wipwedneaday so i am going to share this one again in case you missed it.

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#ofmdfic #gentlebeard

How about a sneak peek at my international craft collab with @anathxmadevice.bsky.social this #WIPWedneaday?
What's it gonna beeeeee???
#FandomMarket #OFMDfanart

4 Operators in Mark 2 armour, with the various tools needed to pilot their mobile weapon platforms. They are in various stages of painting, from plain black to silver and their red spot colour.

Here's my #wipwedneaday pic, a little early, but I'm gaming tonight 😄

The Mk.2 armour is kinda fun to paint 😁

#WarhammerCommunity #warmongers #nerdlings #wip

A snippet from a #SessRin giveaway holiday fic for #WIPWedneaday

#wipwedneaday, #polin, #polinfics

a little more from my wip to convince me to keep writing it lol

“No shirt tonight?” Lucifer asked as he watched Alastor climb into bed with only a pair of black pajama bottoms. “Not that I’m complaining.” Lucifer was lounging on the bed in his real form, reading a book. His claws delicately placed the book on the nightstand without a single mark. Alastor had watched him easily take down monsters with a single swipe of those long red talons. “I believe the servants are washing my clothes improperly,” Alastor grumbled as he curled against the other’s warm body. “All my clothes have become tighter and my shirts don’t even fit anymore.” “The servants aren’t the reason that your shirts don’t fit,” Lucifer smirked and chuckled. “Are you doing something to my shirts?” Alastor bolted upright and looked up with a glare. “Have you really not noticed?” Lucifer lowered his serpentine head until their foreheads touched. “You can be oblivious to the strangest things.” “What have you done?” he demanded with narrowed eyes. Alastor jolted and shivered as Lucifer buried those dangerous claws in his stomach fur then smoothly glided upward until his warm palm was over Alastor’s racing heart.

“Your fur has thickened,” Lucifer kissed him chastly. “I love burying my claws in it.” “What?” Alastor leaned back to look down and realized that Lucifer was right. Before, Lucifer’s claws were still visible on top of his fur but now they were completely covered. Without warning, he was suddenly lifted by the waist as his pants were removed. “You look so tempting half naked,” Lucifer hummed happily as he tossed the clothing away. “We can’t,” Alastor gasped when his lover’s hand tightened around his hips. “Satan’s training is going to be brutal tomorrow.” He forced Alastor to straddle him and rub against his already straining erection. Two of his claws gently massaged the slit where Alastor’s member hid. “I’ll take care of Satan for you,” Lucifer sat up a bit straighter as his claws worked faster on his front while a slicked digit from his other hand pressed against his entrance. Alastor was only able to whimper in response and press his hands against Lucifer’s warm chest in response. “I’m going to have to discipline the Sins later,” he growled softly and Alastor felt the rumble through his palms. “They’ve been keeping you from me far too often.”

He gasped when the claw penetrated him and he felt a slight burn from the stretch. It had been a month since their last coupling and Lucifer’s impatience showed how much that affected him. Normally Lucifer would take his time to toy with him, he enjoyed making Alastor delirious before finally mounting him. Now his finger pushed all the way in relentlessly, each soft noise he made only spurred his lover on. Alastor’s body reacted slowly, his member just barely peeking out when Lucifer added a second blunt claw. He lightly pinched the tip before continuing his gentle massage. The gentleness contrasted greatly with how punishing the pace of his other hand was thrusting. Alastor pressed his face against Lucifer’s scaly chest as those fingers pushed him forward. “I want to be inside you already,” Lucifer’s chest vibrated with another growl. “I want to fuck you until all you can think about is me.” “Please,” was all he managed to say before the claws inside him spread. “Luci! Please!” Alastor threw his head back with a loud moan and looked up into Lucifer’s hungry smile. “My little buck is so lovely,” he kissed Alastor’s forehead. “Are you ready for me?” “Yes,” Alastor breathed as his body trembled. “Ruin me.”

#WIPWedneaday
#RegressionAULoveLetters
#AppleRadio
#Monsterlover
#NSFW

If I can finish Guardian tonight(it'll be closer) I'll post this tomorrow!

(I remembered tags this time XD)

Stede's brow furrows. "Is everything quite alright, Edward? Only you've seemed a little… on edge all evening." Stede looks pointedly at Ed's leg, which… yeah, okay, it's jiggling up and down like it's got a mind of its own. Ed makes a conscious effort to still it. He draws in a deep breath, schools his body and voice into something approximating casual. It's Go Time. "Yeah mate, fine. Just been feeling a little… pent up of late, I guess." He sorta shrugs, lets the words hang there, waits to see what Stede will do with them. "Oh?" Stede says, eyebrows creeping their way up to his hairline. "Yeah, y'know. Just been a minute since I, er…" Ed lets his voice trail away, hoping Stede will fill in the blanks. But Stede just stares at him, head cocked to the side as if he's trying to solve the world's hardest fucking riddle. "Since I danced the horizontal gavotte." Stede's brow furrows in confusion. "Since I sharpened the old sword." Still nothing. Ed sighs. Fuck. He's gonna have to spell it out, isn't he?

"Since I had intercourse. Y'know. With another person," Ed adds, completely unnecessarily. Fucking hell. Smooth, Teach. "Oh. Oh." Stede straightens up a little in his armchair. A furious pink blush spreads across the vee of chest that's been taunting Ed ever since Stede whipped off that frilly neck thing earlier in the evening. "Yes. Well. It has, erm… it's been a little while for me, too. Would you like to…" Stede's flush deepens, and he squirms in his chair. Ed grips his tumbler of brandy tight in anticipation of Stede's next words, sure that his knuckles must be turning white. The yes is already forming on the tip of his tongue. Stede clears his throat. "Would you like to make for port? Visit a bordello, perhaps?" Godfuckingdamnit. The yes dies on Ed's tongue. He takes a nonchalant sip of his brandy, just to show how completely unfazed he is by the fact that his crush just offered to take him to a brothel. "Nah, man. Not really my scene these days," Ed says, relieved at how completely normal he is managing to sound.

Hehehe. I'm having such fun with this pair of silly sausages

#WIPWedneaday

here with chibi chumu and kiyoomi for #wipwedneaday 😔👊

Hot Wheels Jaguar Mk1 primed in white, harpoon launcher strapped to roof, oil drum strapped to trunk and the Stig firing out the window.

#wipwedneaday #nerdlings

Working on a #TopGear inspired #Stig car for #Gaslands. Still not sure about the lance with a grenade strapped to it.

today’s #wipwedneaday snippet features @simcoehole.bsky.social’s ray bc i like to put him in situations
#ghoap #soapghost #ghostsoap #johnsoapmactavish

Have some decision paralysis for #WIPwedneaday

Trying to jump back in to this after Big Bang has yielded some inconsistent results and am thinking I have to take it down to studs before building back up.

That means it’ll get pushed until after MerMay and I guess puts me in a bit of art limbo atm.

It's a little early for #wipwedneaday, but here's a new WIP of my tiefling Trick.
I finally figured out her clothes and wanted to give her a proper drawing to celebrate.
Obviously still lots to do, but I feel like she's off to a good start❤️‍🔥

[ #wip #ocsky #dndart ]

Apparently my #WIPWedneaday never posted… Let’s try again! Custom bases for the #Kommandos using a #GSW Roller! #KillTeam #PaintingWarhammer

BUT THE PRICE OF EGGS: a weird art thing I’m working on

#workinprogress #wip #wipwedneaday

Moldy Enemy glow ups! ✨️ Last year, we shared how we render our new enemy sprites into a puppet to animate. Here the before & after!
Using better expressive silhouettes, dithering tools & more vibrant colours, we upgraded the look of Mold in our RPG! 👾💚
#wipwedneaday #indiegame #pixelart #artglowup

Happy #WIPWedneaday! Hoping for a Bolero post this weekend~

I wrote something and hurt myself.

I'm sorry, Lan Zhan!!

#WIPwedneaday #WangXian

Black background, pale grey outline of a church-like building, text in white reads: The EtherFather decrees that all have their place in this world. There are those born to rule and those born to serve. It is the way of life and shall be preserved at all costs. --from The EtherFather’s Sacred Doctrine, On the Social Order of Estra

Another #wipwedneaday rolls around. Etherstone is on submission with agents and I’m trying to get used to rejections again, but they still sting. Sigh.

#fantasyauthor #amwriting #amquerying #fantasybooks #darkfantasy #fantasywriter #fantasynerd #darkfantasybooks #fsfwritersalliance