kageillusionz:

garnetquyen:

Just because …

I LOVE THIS. SQUEEING. PERFECT. -FLIES INTO THE SUN-

kageillusionz:

rozf:

marourin:

Commissions for Candy #2: The Lonely Llama

Here’s afrocurl’s commission for her wonderful coffe shop AU, Here At the Lonely LLama, go read it, it’s an awesome fic!

I don’t normally like to pimp out my fic, but man I love this art that Marou did. It’s makes me want to sit in the very back table and watch them. In a non-creepy way.

Marou! THIS LOOKS SIMPLY LLAMA-ZING! Bricked.

And I loved your fic, Roz.  Can I join you at the back table?

Erik, you said it yourself, we’re the better men.  This is the time to prove it.

blktauna:

synekdokee:

The man was wearing nothing but a ruffled skirt around his waist that ended at his knees, and Charles could not stop staring. His eyes were drawn to skin—specifically, the strip of bare thigh that peeked out through the slit that cut the kilt from hip to knee, and more specifically, the bare thigh of the man who stood in the center of the arena, tall and proud.

Fic: Ambassarodial Duties by Ikeracity

Recommended to everyone who enjoys muscular men sweating and wrestling around wearing kilts. It’s 4,500 words of foreplay and you should read it now.

A collaboration with the amazing ikeracity, inspired by this photoset. Reference photo by Jean-Baptiste Mondino.

I realise the anatomy is messed up.

heh my co worker just hurt herself screaming over this so I wouldn’t worry over the anatomy too much

jarvisknowsbest:

Charles and Erik by ~R-Stormcrow

groovyphilia:

I made this after Pan showed me this, so naturally, you may blame it on her.

kageillusionz:

garnetquyen:

Just because …

I LOVE THIS. SQUEEING. PERFECT. -FLIES INTO THE SUN-