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frostbitetrap-blog · 10 months
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Don't see a lot of fanart for Celestial Omens (that really like Fishsticks) so *THROWS AT THE INTERNET*
Credit to krispythesiren on TikTok for the audio. It got me going "OOOAHAHH" when I first heard it, immediately thinking of this fic
(Oooo I maed full illustration from one of the frames oooooooooooo)
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frostbitetrap-blog · 11 months
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So i just figure out were Ortho(Twisted wonderland) got his name from for those who are curious/didn’t already know
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frostbitetrap-blog · 11 months
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Um Excuse you sir Belphie explain yourself?!?!
Of all the things to call use and he chooses Attendant?!?!
He knows something
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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I live for this
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a random post i made because i've been having a floyd brainrot recently !!
"Boop!" You exclaim, booping your boyfriend's nose softly. "Gotcha, Floyd~" You tease, all the while Floyd's cheeks turn a bright red before he grins. "Such a sneaky little shrimpy~" He mutters, ruffling your hair. You shrug your shoulders, giggling shortly after. "Learnt from the best, of course." Floyd's grin grows slightly wider. "Oh, and who does that happen to be?" He asks, acting as if he doesn't know the answer. You look up at the giant, crossing your arms all whilst smirking. "My, what an amazing question~" You mutter. He hums, making you scoff teasingly and softly drag him down to your height using the collar of his shirt. You quickly kiss the boy on his lips, his eyes widening and cheeks glowing a faint red. "It's you, Floyd." You reply. He chuckles, all while still being flustered. "No wonder why I fell this hard for you, M/C.." He mutters, you rolling your eyes playfully. "That's enough~ Let's get to class, Floyd." You tease. "Oh of course, dearest~" He replies, bowing down in a playful manner, making you giggle.
likes and reblogs are deeply appreciated, lovelies~
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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Teeth
Summary: Coming back to your shared living space, all Jade really wants is to bask in your touch. Reader is not Yuu | no warnings | SFW-enough | short: 1000+ words AFAB anatomy implied, Reader has hair, nudity ; intimate but not explicit A/N: he’s quite cuddly for an eel. 
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it was 6pm.
Probably. You were not focusing much on the world around you as much as you were focusing on this menace of a man you called your future husband, really.
The way he shrugged off his button up uniform and kicked off his accessories effortlessly was something you had come to adore; even when he was obviously exhausted yet craving your attention, you would silently nodded in approval with gentleness in your eyes, and relish in the way he smiled. The way he felt comfort was you; reassurance through touch.
Jade mouthed something akin to “thank you”. Yearning to reunite and feel your heartbeat already, he quickly returned to discarding his uniform, his gloves tossed onto the desk as his talented hands worked on the rest.  As if you’d ever deny him the affection. You mentally tsk-ed at the idea, making a mental note to do something special for him later. Maybe-
The sharp noise of his belt hitting the floor, startling your thought process into a halt; leaving you more concerned so than you’d like to admit. You almost get up to meet him halfway, yet he shakes his head with a polite yet genuine smile. Nonchalant as he put on grey sweatpants, tossing a black long sleeves shirt your way; not nearly as hurriedly as before. You oblige, knowing how he finds comfort seeing you in his clothing. His shoulders relaxed, Jade climbs into bed, resting his weight above you on his forearms.
Like the many times before, you open your arms and beckon him closer; Jade sinks down into your embrace, relaxing his shoulders, and leans forward to close the gap between you two. Gently patting down his shoulders, your hands move up to the back of his neck. Lips softly gracing his, neither know the source of that relieved sigh, nor care enough to linger on the thought.
The first thing to note, teeth; sharp rows of teeth, followed by the taste of mushrooms and tea. Your hands cage him close to your body, and he rolls you over his, a gentle squeeze, ‘I love you’. You giggle into the kiss, and the happiness reaches his eyes, happily diving in to steal your lips a second time.  “Long day?” You murmur into his collarbone and he huffs tiredly, you take it as a yes, gently rubbing shapes onto his shoulders with your thumb. “It’s okay”, you whisper, and he hums in agreement; squeezing you tenderly, writing slowly on your shoulder blade with his thumb and pointer. Now that you’re here with me. Your lips raise to form a contempt grin, leaning forward to steal a third kiss. A fourth kiss follows, a fifth, and maybe, just maybe, a few more too. Too dizzy to count, and too happy in love to care for the thought; only after him did you lay to rest, waiting until he fell asleep, putting his mind at ease and holding him close. Your hands comb through his hair, and you close your eyes.
Even in sleep, Jade’s grip on your body never faltered. A habit he developed, the reason you two moved in together; that feeling of uneasiness when he wasn’t at your beck and call, the acts of service and quality time was how you’d gotten close. His hands grew fidgety when left alone with his thoughts, it’s just that he cared, really.
…it was too early to be 6am; you were once again mentally berating the campus for not fixing the AC. Yet you couldn’t complain too much, no, not really. You had a tendency of waking up early most days now anyway, having fallen into a comfortable schedule with the mer-moray who was currently holding you in his arms. Humming a faint, calm tune, your half-awake subconscious mentally went over your list of things to do, a distant thought, background noise. You couldn’t stop the happy huff that escaped you, feeling the slow, relaxed tempo of his heartbeat on your back. You decide on slipping the loose shirt off without disturbing your cuddly eel. His relaxed, sleepy mind finds comfort lingering on your smaller, warmer form; cold skin lighting sparks with lazy friction as he moves your sleeping position so that he can rest his open jaw on the side of your neck, teeth and tongue on the skin where your neck met your shoulder blade, his lax throat let our a contempt noise; the way you move ever-so-slightly into his hold, his limbs wrap around you, your arms, your torso, tangling legs together.
Teeth. The feeling of teeth on your neck, you should be terrified, no human should find it cute, no, probably not.
You lightly roll your shoulders to give him more space.  Teeth. The feeling of sharp rows of teeth graze down and linger on your pulse, your heart hammers against the bars of your ribcage like a drum. He exhales, relaxed, and you barely have it in you to resist the ticklish sensation; not when his hands find rest at the spot where your hips dip and your thighs start, smudging innocent shapes into your skin with touch.
You tap twice onto his hand, intertwining fingers; roll me over, he complies. Your cheek nuzzles the crown of his head, undoubtedly messing up his bed head even further, flipping your hair out of the way so that he can get cuddled up to your neck’s lifeline again. His lips kiss up your pulse and he envies your heart, it’s childish, really; wishing he could be inseparable from you at all times, not that he isn’t.
It feels warm, the way he lazily 'noms’ at the spot where your neck meets your shoulders. You sigh as you take in the sight of him, having subconsciously opened your eyes; one of your hands on his shoulder blades, the other cradling the back of his head as you comb his hair with your nimble fingers. Your legs wrapped right underneath his torso, and you found yourself smiling once you saw the sunshine peeking into the aquatic dorm room, landing right above your Leech’s eyes. The ambush of light makes him hiss through his teeth, he moves down and hides his face aligned with your plush chest in an attempt to hide from the sun.  You can’t help but laugh, a sleepy smile on your face; He was never really a morning person anyway.  Cute. 
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≡;- ꒰ Ah, let me guide you ; the way back ; the menu ♡꒱ Reblogs are VERY appreciated, I wouldn’t make it far without you♡
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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TF kind of ad is this Tumblr?
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Like WTF 😂
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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Have a sketch that took four hours. Riddle in Leon Magnus's clothing.
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Don't like without reblogging, please and thank you. This post at the time of this addition is mostly likes, and that is irritating. I want more people to see my art.
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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Any time I watch a first years lyric/skit prank text video on YouTube and see Floyd say he want to join and stuff
My brain is like “Just make Floyd a Honorary first year he’ll fit right in”
And now I can’t stop thinking about the first years holding a ceremony of sorts to welcome him to the squad 
He’d fit right in with all the chaos they cause too lol
If Floyd was still an honorary first year when he becomes a forth year/Graduates the hold a farewell party/funeral
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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You will never ever annoy me if you
Send me random anons
reply to my posts
send me an ask
reblog me
talk to me
say hello
give me random love
“bother” me
So please stop thinking otherwise.
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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This was done on purpose bye Twst game I swear
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Their is no way it was radon chance that Malleus was pick 3 time in a row (when their where other people with the same kinds of spell) to go Against Leona
I feel like this is some for of self aware not to mention ….
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Jade telling me to rent out a room in Ramshackle then I get the Guest room feature?! Something is not quite right i swear
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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Love this it’s beautiful
Hey there! I made a request before and you delivered beautifully. Can I request for some Octavinelle content? Some fluffy hcs on how the trio (separately) would react to finding out that the reader s/o is pregnant and with twins
*HAPPY DANCE* little baby fish makes heart go brrrrr (also now I’m curious about what you requested before :D)
A mana potion with extra cupid sighs for our dear anon!
the beginning
have you ever been scare?
not like when you are going down a rollercoaster or watching a horror movie
I mean real pure terror...that’s what you were feeling in this moment
your boyfriend was near your bed with a big envelope in their hands reading the content and looking a certain pictures
Those pictures were an ultrasound…
you were planning to tell them later...maybe in a couple of days
honestly, you were scared...is he mad?
is he upset?
is he gonna break up with you?
you have been hesitating to tell them because you didn’t know how they would react
well I guess it’s time to find out
Floyd
-Nee? so koebi-chan hasn’t gotten suddenly fat ?-Floyd said
-EXCUSE ME ??!!!??- you were equal parts offended and confused
-SHRIMPY IS GONNA GIVE ME BABY EELS!!!- and again with the mood swings
Floyd left the papers on the desk and tackled you to the floor and give you a big kiss while he started to take off your shirt
-Flo-Floyd!! what are you doing-did he got horny out of the sudden?
-I wanna hear my babys~, I help make them so I wanna hear Floyd and (Y/N) jr!-
-Floyd…-you started to tear up and hugged him, god you were so scared for nothing
-I have to tell jade and Azul that I finally bred you, I have been talking to them that is weird that I didn’t get you pregnant when last time I cam-
-FLOYD SHUT UP!!!!-
Jade
his calm demeanor never left his face while his mismatched eyes scanned the paper
-ja-jade, I can explain-you started to panic
-how long-he left the paper in the little desk and stared at you
your hands went to your belly unconsciously-...2 weeks-
the only thing that you could hear is the rising beat of your heart, for the great seven you wanted to cry
-my dear cuddlefish...you know how I love unexpected things, this is truly a beautiful surprise- he slowly closed the distance between the two of you and give you a soft smile while one of his hands stroke your cheek and the other one kindly patted your belly
-please my love don’t cry! the stress is bad for the baby-you couldn’t stop tearing up you were so happy!
-*sob* babies *sob*-you mutter
-Oya? babies?-jade tittle his head to the side
-yes *SOB* babies...I’m pregnant with twins*sobs*-
jade is a reserved man, is difficult to read what is he thinking but now that you are in his arms and he kisses you with such kindness while his hand is gently resting on your stomach I think you can guess what he is thinking and feeling now
Azul
honestly, he isn’t one to go around looking at your things,nononon he is a gentleman
he only look at that envelope because he thought that it could be a contract he forgot to review or maybe some bill he left in your room by accident
He never imagine that it would be this
-zuzu i swear I wanted to tell you but-
-(y/n)!!!!- he practically threw himself at you and gave you the biggest hug in the world
-I will be a father!! I will be the best father !!- the tears didn’t wait to show up,he still a little crybaby octopus deep down
-we need to get a proper crib! NO TWO ! YOU THINK THEY WILL HAVE A MERMFORM ?
SHIT WHAT IF THEY HAVE AN OCTO FORM TOO?? IN THAT CASE I DONT KNOW IS ITS GOOD IDEA TO RISE THEM INTO THE CORAL SEA BUT THEY ALSO WOULD BE A HALF BREED AN-azul rambled
-*giggles* zuzu calm down I only have two weeks hahaha- this octo-dork will be a great father
Reblogs really appreciated!
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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Corpse Bride is a Disney movie
Twisted wonderland has the ghost marriage Event
This means Eliza is Emily from corpse bride
I get it now
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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I have a dragon too his name is Dracon
If you're fifteen or older an still sleep with a stuffed animal please reblog this.
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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Would y’all like some headcanons for the Female eel Mer y/n fic thing I’m making?
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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I was put on med for my ADHD and I always wondered why I seem so ‘unhinged’ when off them this has given me an explanation i never knew thank.
If you are a late diagnosed autistic and/or ADHDer, you may discover a very odd comment being thrown your way that will have you questioning everything:
"You didn't used to act this autistic/ADHD".
You'll stop, look at your actions and wonder "fuck... Am I faking all this because I've been diagnosed?"
No. No you are not.
What you are experiencing (and what they are seeing) is known as unmasking.
Diagnosis (for many late diagnosed adults) is a long sought after answer. Before diagnosis we often suppress all our needs, including stimming, hyperactivity, difficulties concentrating, force ourselves to go out, socialise etc.
Diagnosis is the first time we feel we have permission to not kill ourselves for the sake of a 2 hour dinner party. And we say "no, thank you" or we stim more to concentrate or cope instead of holding it all in.
And NT people see that and say "this is different. People don't change unless something is wrong with them. So, something is wrong with what they're doing."
But there is nothing wrong with unmasking. It's scary, sometimes necessary... But it's never wrong.
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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100%
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frostbitetrap-blog · 1 year
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As soon as I can get over my fear that someone will try and steal my work (Which should be soon) I would love to have people comment on my work (writing and other post included) I especially love comments that support/give good feed back and constructive criticism so please don’t be afraid to reblog my stuff and comment on it
Okay reblog if you’re an artist who STRONGLY PREFERS reblogs with commentary
People are apparently under the impression that reblogging someone’s art and adding a comment is frowned upon and that can’t possibly be true, every artist I know of sees a reblog-comment as like the ultimate definitive reward for their hard work.
Obviously don’t feel bad for NOT adding a comment if you’re shy or just don’t know what to say, but if there’s something you would like to say about a drawing you’ve liked enough to reblog, I’m pretty sure most artists crave hearing it.
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