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Spooky season is far behind us and I drew this some time ago, but I'll post it anyway. My attempt to draw boys as werewolves (@abbysanders2000 thanks for the idea)
I didn't have any specific vision of what they might look like, it evolved as I drew. It's quite obvious that David had to be a white werewolf, when it comes to Dwayne, I immediately thought of the werewolf from Van Helsing (2004) 🐺
#the lost boys fanart#the lost boys 1987#werewolves au#tlb 1987#digital art#lost boys fanart#david tlb#me after ghosting my account for a month: hello there#studies are killing my free time#the lost boys#tlb fanart#the lost boys marko#the lost boys dwayne#the lost boys david#the lost boys paul#I have no fucking idea how to draw fur#it was total improvisation
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littlest furth shop
@laikascomet
#i think i had a little too much fun with this lol#i also wanted to draw road boy and other characters but maybe when they actually get introduced#i do have a sketch of him with a lil chainsaw.. im not gonna be normal when he gets introduced man he looks so sillygoofy#if you squint laika's eye marking is a clover yue's is a crescent moon and mars' is a star ^_^#i wanted to give laika an accessory too but i couldnt think of anything.. maybe a stack of pancakes??#im curious to see the apocalypse side of the story too.. like so far we have an idea of the comet fucking everything up#and im assuming that lead to a ripple effect causing the apocalypse but exactly how bad?? i cant wait to find out#rn im kinda piecing stuff together.. larkspur delivers mail in a beat up van so that might mean all transportation is grounded#the buildings we've seen so far are intact like the observatory and turnip's house but idk if thats the same for big cities#laikas playlist only includes songs downloaded on yue's computer and there hasnt been internet in 20 years.. but radio signals might#still work.. if yue grows his own food we can assume that mass production and distribution also isnt a thing anymore#sorry im a sucker for worldbuilding.. and the furth puns are fun to me. i like to think toronto would be clawronto.. and vancouver wld#be nyancouver.. barktic circle.. mewfoundland and labrador.. canyada....#christ i have so many drawing ideas. willow if youre reading this im so sorry youre probably gonna expect to see a lot of drawings frm me#like. i wanna draw laika in the akira bike pose so sosososo bad. IT WOULD BE SO AWESOMECOOL. ill teach myself to draw bikes if i have to#i also wanted to animate laika leekspin.. man#my art#myart#fanart#laika's comet#laikas comet#laika#mars#yue#furry art#fur#littlest pet shop#lps
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Zelda
She/her, 65 moons, cis molly
#Zelda (cat)#<- so it doesn't go in the fandom tags of the game lmao#Loner#honeyclan#<- the save file she's from. I'm gonna say she lives nearest to them#warrior cats oc#warriors oc#kiri’s clangen#clangen#She also doesn't have the chest spot on her sprite but I thought she looked better with it so. Y'know#I made her fur so massive but I need it to be known that the rest of her is massive as well. She's jut very large#also I HAVE RETURNED TO THIS BLOG!!! Can't say how regular activity here will be but I'm queueing this on thursday to go up on friday#and I've got three more finished cats to go up the three days after that. We'll see how many more I draw before the queue runs out#I'm doing hermit-a-day-may over on my main blog and I'm coming up on the end of the schoolyear so I may be mostly swamped until summerish#but I'd like to pick back up with posting these during the summer. I have some ideas for a comic that I'd like to do but I haven't written-#-it out yet becuase I want to get these designs done first and I think I'm about halfway through all the cats I have? across 5 different-#-clans two of which are very large so. Mass extinction events will be on once I start playing moons again!!#anyways sorry for rambling but I'm very proud of my next few designs. I think I've found a good method for doing them quickly. It involves-#-using actual reference images for the poses lmao#EDIT I lied I'm not even close to halfway#I've got 66 out of 181 done meaning I have 115 left#jesus fucking christ ITS FINE it's fine it's just a lot. not a problem though#I can pick up the pace after this next month or two#it's chill
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Agreed. Coming up with ideas sucks. Making words go good is awful. Luckily there’s horny people like me across the internet.
Write about a Reader helping their FtM Minotaur (relationship up to you) dealing with their first rut. After being on testosterone for so long they thought they didn’t have to worry about heats anymore, but it’s seem they’ve been struck by an instinct no one’s given him a heads up about. He NEEDS to breed.
Because of how big the Minotaur is, their clit is as big as an average human dick and proceeds to fuck Reader with it.
Your next door neighbor is the first Minotaur that you’ve ever met. He’s shy but sweet, and you two get along well. He helps you tend to your garden, and you help him get accustomed to his new “human friendly” living conditions.
One day, he comes knocking on your door. When you open it, sweat is pouring down his face, evident by the wet streaks in his fur. His tongue hands slightly out, and he’s only wearing a pair of shorts. No shirt, no shoes. Nothing else. You gulp slightly as you see the large bulge in his shorts.
“I feel like I’m going to explode,” he groans as he leans his heavy head against your shoulder, grabbing your waist. He stammers out something you don’t understand. You think it’s Greek. “Help me, please.”
You guide him inside and sit him on the couch. “I’ll grab you something to drink. I’ll be right back,” you assure him before disappearing into the kitchen.
When you come back, his shorts are around his ankles, his t-dick in his hand. His head is leaned back against the couch as he palms his cock, moaning and grunting, obviously not caring if you hear or see him or not. You stand frozen in your doorway for a moment, until he moans your name. He lifts his head slightly, still panting, his dark eyes boring into yours.
You walk over to him slowly, setting the water on the coffee table. Before you can even do anything else, he has you under him, grinding his t-dick between your legs. You’re surprised by how big it is, slightly bigger than a human’s cock, but you don’t have much time to think about it. He slides down your pants and pushes your panties to the side.
His fat t-dick fits perfectly inside of you, and he cums almost instantly. You flush slightly, a little disappointed, but he doesn’t stop. He ruts into you, ramming as deeply as he can into you. He groans and curses under his breath, muttering about how he’s going to fuck you pregnant and it doesn’t matter that he can’t. The way he’s looking at you, the way he says it, you shiver and grip his broad shoulders.
His long vow tongue licks up your neck before he pushes it down your throat. You groan against it, arching your hips up to meet him. Every time you cum around him, he does again. You’re both drawing orgasm after orgasm out of each other.
Once he’s done, he slowly eases out of you. You’re both a mess of slick and cum. His cunt is still dripping as he leans against the couch to catch his breath, his eyes falling closed as he draws deep breathes. You slip on the floor between his legs, lapping at the sweet spot there.
“Fuck,” he groans, grabbing your hair with his large hand.
It only encourages you more. You push your tongue as far as you can inside of him before replacing it with your fingers, bobbing your head up and down on his t-dick, moaning with enthusiasm each time you have to push it down your throat. You bring him to the edge again, and this time, you get to taste him.
He picks you up, nestling you in his lap with his large arms wrapped around you. “I think that’s what they call a rut,” you finally say.
He laughs, the force of his rocking you slightly. “Yes, I suspect that you’re right.”
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Kill valentino. I don’t care how. Just do it. You know we both want this fantasy to come true
𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝓊𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝒶𝓃
pairing : alastor x f!reader, slight huskerdust if you squint
content!! : mention of abuse, violence, death, no smut
summary : valentino takes it too far both with angel and with you, oh no, now he’s dead. a little drabble for the valentino haters out there.
“ugh i hate him soo fuckin’ much,” angel whines into the pink silk of your bed.
it was three in the morning and angel had only just sauntered in from work, valentino had run him ragged, he was covered head to toe in bruises, bites, rope marks, whips n cuts. you dread to think about all the sick things he’d done to your best friend today.
“i know, angie, im sorry, he’s a prick… even for someone in hell.” you muttered, resting yourself next to him.
“twenty guys, y/n, and there’s nothin i could even do about it!” a small tear slid down angels face as he said it. your heart shattered.
looking up at angel, he saw your eyes start to water, you were trying so hard not to cry but you couldn’t help it. seeing him like this, the hatred you had for val and everything he puts angel through was just too strong. you could just kill him.
“you don’t deserve this,” you say, anger seeping through your voice just enough for him to notice.
angel’s actions wavered, the seriousness becoming too much.
he wiped the salty drop out from under his eye, smile now forming from ear to ear as he adjusted his chest fur, shaking his non existent boobs. “i’m goin’ to the bar," he struts, "the nights only young, if i try my best, i’ll have forgotten about val in the next hour!” he winks at you, trying to put a smile on your face.
please don’t tell me i just made him leave.
before he goes, he leans down and whispers to you, leaving a little kiss on your forehead as he does, “i’ll be okay, yknow.”
“i know,” you halfheartedly smile.
as he walks out your hotel room door, your smile falters. at least you know he’ll be safe with husk. you can rest knowing that. he’ll forget all about val the minute he lays his eyes on the black cat.
it’s just, something needs to be done about that vile moth.
♡ ⋆ ˚ ❀ ｡⋆୨୧ ‘
not much time had past since angel was in your room, just enough for you to be huddled up in the back of a taxi, seething and headed straight to valentino’s exact whereabouts.
you had no idea what you were going to do once you got there, your nails were practically drawing blood with how hard you were digging them into your thighs. fuck valentino.
both angel and alastor would be livid if they knew what you were doing but you know your boyfriend wouldn't have helped. too sloppy and reckless. how dare you let your emotions control you?
you pull up at the place, 'consent' written above the disheveled building, how unfitting for valentino. you couldn't help but roll your eyes.
taking a deep breath, you walk into the bar, a wave of pink tinted smoke radiating lust and floating hearts in the air being the first thing that hits you. composing yourself, you sigh, storming straight for the source.
" VALENTINO!" you screech amongst the crowds of bodies, "we need to fucking talk."
almost immediately, a pathway clears through the smoke and array of sinners, a smug looking pimp following through "now who the fuck do you think you-" he stops. "oh," now he’s smirking, "you’re alastor's little bitch, and a friend of that worthless whore i own."
"his name is angel dust." you spat.
"excuse me?" annoyance evident in his voice.
"I said his name is angel dust, are you deaf as well as blind?"
val clicks his tongue, “i’ll let the sass slide just this once out of courtesy for angel,” he trails, "you know,” he pauses, taking you in, “you're quite a pretty little thing, aren't you?" you scoff, of course the snarky bastard is hitting on you. "such a shame to be wasted with that prude radio demon," you shot him a warning glare. this is not what you came here for.
val leaned closer to your ear and brought his voice to a whisper, testing your patience, "if you were with me, at least id fucking touch you-"
SLAP. you hit him, the harsh noise echoing causing everyone to fall silent, their eyes following the sound to you.
“why you little bi-“
val had barely any time to react or even form a thought other than rage and a balled fist before a gush of wind and red essence placed itself in front of you. protecting you.
alastor. shit.
gradually spawning in, his deer horns protruding, long limbs and black whips growing, eyes glazed over with hatred and that eery sharp toothed smile that always adorned his face.
“i hope you weren’t about to lay your filthy hands on her,” the demonic sound of alastors voice stilling you.
he was scary like this, very few times had you seen his demon form, but never as raw and uncontrolled as this. alastor hated losing his composure, especially in front of you.
"did I make bambi mad?" valentino’s condescending voice broke you from your trance.
a quick look from alastor, his eyes softening by a touch, just for you, had you back to being grounded, he was still your al.
“my doe, would you be a doll and wait outside for me? we’ll discuss your silly little adventure after my arthropod entrée.” he begun, voice heavily static and his tongue darting across his lips. “my little lady should not have to see what I'm about to do to you," he finished, redirecting his attention toward the purple demon.
the last thing you saw before you left was the puff of valentino’s wings as he prepared to fight alastor. “this is for my sweet girl and angel dust.”
oh, val is definitely dead.
A/N : what do we think!!! please share your thoughts!! this is basically free therapy for me after what ep 4 made me feel
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@dryhhgg request: Hi, can you do bunny!wandaxG!Preader? Maybe reader is a worker at a firm where the CEO is Wanda's father? I don't really have an idea. Thanks, your work is amazing!
My Little Bunny
Bunny Innocent Wanda Maximoff x Pervy GN! Reader
Warnings: Smut. Reader has a penis. Legal age gap. Reader is 35. Wanda is 20
18+ MINORS DNI
Taglist: @ginnsbaker
Y/N Y/L/N was an aspiring CFO for Maximoff Industries, working alongside Mr Oleg Maximoff himself. Of course they had met the Maximoff Twins. Pietro was aspiring to take his father's place as CEO when he retired whereas Wanda was wanting to follow her mother into nursing, but she had an obligation to attend the company parties her father had thrown quite often.
"Are you ok bunny?" Y/N asked as they approached Wanda with a smirk.
"I guess." She whispered as she looked out at the crowd of people. "These parties are just overwhelming."
"Pietro seems to be doing well." Y/N pointed out as the two watched as the more confident twin interacted with the investors.
"Yeah, he has the gift for this." Wanda sighed as Y/N grabbed her hand.
"Come on." They led her with them.
"Where are we going?" She asked them as they smiled at her.
"To get away from all of this madness." They said as they led her to their office. Opening the door for her and locking it behind the two. Heading to their desk and taking their whiskey from the draw with two glasses. "Here, it will help your nerves."
"I don't think it will." She whispered as she took a swig of the golden liquid.
"Why?" They questioned as they stepped closer to her. Looking down at her chest as her dress pushed her breasts closer and made her cleavage more visible.
"Because you make me nervous." She admitted.
"How do I make you nervous?" They questioned as they took the glass from her and placing it on the desk. Watching as she remained silent as she stepped back against the bookshelves. "Do you like being nervous around me?" They husked as the two bodies were pressed against each other. Y/N could practically smell the arousal dripping from her core. "I can smell it Wanda."
"What?" She whispered out nervously, feeling their breath on her neck as they licked up her vein as it stuck out.
"Your arousal. You are turned on just by being alone with me." They kissed her skin sensually. "I can't say that I haven't had thoughts about you too. My little bunny." They gripped her jaw, gazing into her eyes. "I remember seeing you in that costume last halloween. Fuck I jacked one out to the vision of you in that white and pink fur. Your breasts were absolutely ravishing and I want nothing more than to see my little bunny in all her glory." They kissed her lips roughly, their tongue entering her mouth, making her moan at the feeling of them exploring her mouth. She whimpered when they pulled away and sat in their desk chair. "Strip." They ordered her. She complied hurriedly, leaving herself in her white thong. "Everything off." They told her.
Smiling as she complied, they undone their belt and their pants, pulling them down and allowing their hardened dick to spring free.
"Sit." They patted their lap which she complied. Y/N ran their hand through her folds, closing their eyes as they felt her wetness before inserting three fingers. "Just need you to be ready." They told her as they thrust their fingers inside her, she whimpered at the intrusion but soon moaned in pleasure of being stretched out.
"Oh." She moaned when they brushed her g spot, dripping her arousal on their lap.
"I think your ready bunny." Y/N husked in her ear as they pulled their fingers out. Helping her guide themselves into her dripping cunt.
"Hurts." She whimpered as Y/N slowly lowered her down on them.
"Am I your first bunny?" They asked her as she nodded. "I'm going to be the only one who get's to have you like this. Fill you up with my cum." They bit her ear as they pushed themselves all of the way in. Helping her move her hips, watching as her face changed from pain to one of pleasure. Increasing their thrusts as they met them with fervour. "You feel so fucking good Wanda." They groaned as she moaned lewdly. Enjoying the feeling of their hands gripping her, marking her for their own.
"I feel like I'm going to pee." She squealed as Y/N quickened their movements.
"Don't fight it Wanda." They told her as they felt themselves getting closer to climax. "Just let it go bunny." Wanda screamed out in pleasure as she came as Y/N never slowed down. Making her squirt all over their lap as they slammed their load deep inside. "You will belong to me Wanda." They kissed her as she nodded in submission. Completely and utterly devoted to Y/N.
#wanda maximoff x reader#wanda maximoff#wanda x you#marvel#wanda x y/n#elizabeth olsen#wanda x reader#elizabeth olsen x reader#wanda maximoff x you
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So like, in the finale there's that shot where the Vees are in Val's section in the Vee Tower, and there's VERY OBVIOUSLY AN OLD PHOTO OF VOX AND ALASTOR
and obviously i have some thoughts and ideas about that BUT I was listening to the song again and I couldn't help but have my eyes drawn to the top left corner... zooom... enhance.... rotate...
VALENTINO SELF PORTRAIT SPOTTED? Because even though I think that's Vox's handwriting, I definitely don't think it's his art, because we've already seen his art and uh, yeah it's definitely not on this level of detail
kinda just sitting here now thinking about... you go up to Val's office at the studio to drop off something someone else asked you to deliver, but he's not there, so you set it down on his desk and can't help but find your eyes drawn to a notebook sitting on a side table with a bunch of pencils next to it and... you can't help but take a peek... and it's surprising how many different drawings are in there and you find it actually pretty impressive, but as you keep flipping the pages, it's like "OH, a drawing of me! That's... kinda weird but it looks so nice! And another of me! And... another... and another... and another... and why do these all have so much detail..."
You basically catch him with the equivalent of Miles Morales' sketchbook full of Gwen and OF COURSE when you close it to turn around and leave, OF COURSE he's behind you and he's SO EMBARRASSED because oh my GOD, you can't just look in an artist's sketchbook without asking?! That's private! He's just, red in the face, flustered, frazzled, squeaking, shouting at you asking what you think you're doing. I just picture you try to calm him down, "I didn't mean to look but your sketches are really good! I'm sorry, I got curious 🥺 I promise it won't happen again" and he's crossing his arms and his antenna are twitching and he's just pouting and grumbling, "just don't fucking do it again" and you avoid being maimed because, aw you complimented him he loves that ❤️
that awkward moment when you open a random sketchbook full of drawings and it turns out to be full of like straight up fucking FILTH, of YOU. Like maybe you're doing PA stuff in Vee Tower and Vox lost a journal full of contact info for something and you're poking around in Val's tower helping look for it because, well, Vox asked you for help! It's kind of an honor! This guy's an Overlord and you got the go ahead to poke around his house to help him look for something! So you're glancing at papers and finally picking up The Sketchbook, and... it's everything from just doodles of you chilling just sitting doing normal shit like being on your phone or asleep in the limo, to potential outfit ideas like DETAILED CUSTOM outfit ideas with TWO different sets of handwriting in the margins, to just straight up PORN. Sketches of you in bondage, tied up, gagged, in spreader bars, on your knees with your mouth gaping open with painfully familiar pink cursive handwriting in a speech bubble where 'you' are begging to taste the viewer, mouth open, tongue hanging out with a trail of spit connecting both of your lips--
AND THE BOOK IS SNATCHED OUT OF YOUR HANDS AS YOU SPIN AROUND TO SEE VALENTINO and he's all but like INFLATED with embarrassment, fur bunching up, antenna flailing, at a loss for words as he looks between you and his sketchbook like he is CAUGHT IN 4K. He would probably completelt deflect and try to act like you snooping is the bigger deal meanwhile you're like "hey dude was that like a full color fully shaded drawing of me in a custom coat that matches your wings and we're making out--" and you wind up having to just scurry away as he becomes incoherently angry and flustered and maybe even threatening you if you don't get out of his room RIGHT FUCKING NOW--
The next time you go to work your shift serving him drinks, he's shoving an outfit at you that you recognize from the sketchbook, a new uniform, and you can't help but notice Velvette looking you over as you serve the Vees drinks, almost as if she's admiring her handiwork...
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Marking What's His
Nymph: A commission for @serenesaku made into an x reader with her permission! I had a lot of fun writing this and got a little carried away when it was suppose to be a drabble, but when have you known me to write short when it comes to the clones?
Synopsis: Urogi found a pretty little birdie. Now he's goin to mark her as his own.
Warnings: 18+ explicit smut, blood, hair pulling, biting, marking, knotting, degradation, dubcon
Word Count: .7k
Pairing: Urogi x fem!reader
Sharp talons dug into your wrists as the avian-like demon laps at the blood dripping down your neck, his cock buried deep within your tight little cunt. Your choked moans were like the sweetest of melodies to him as he snaps his hips even harder against yours, furry pelvis meeting the swell of your ass with wet smacks of skin. His lips curl into a joyous smile as one hand wraps into your hair to pull your head back. “And here I thought you were going to slay me, little birdie.” Urogi giggles in your ear as the black claws of his other hand digs into the meat of your hip, letting your wrists go so that you are on all fours.
Your eyes screw shut as your mouth falls open, tongue out as the pleasure consumes you. How? How did you end up in this position with this demon? How did he manage to get you down your knees, his cock peeking out the furs that coat his legs, thrusting into you with hard, punishing thrusts. You dug your fingers into the soft earth under your hands as tears flooded your eyes. You were supposed to be a proud demon slayer, yet here you were, taking dick from the enemy.
Urogi tips his head back, his tongue curling out of his mouth as he talon digs deeper into your lips. “Such a tight little pussy, taking me so well. Birdie, want my knot? For me to fill this nasty, demon loving cunt up with so much cum?” He laughs as he leans over your back, wings curling around them as his long hair drapes over his shoulder. Licking the shell of your ear, Urogi purrs out, “You want me to knot this pretty pussy?”
You let out a breathy cry as you push your hips back to meet every heavy thrust of Urogi’s hips, the drag of his cock through your slick folds. You could barely breathe with how the demon was using your body for his pleasure. “Oh…my… god…” You pants out, hanging her head down and watching the small bulge he was making in your belly stretch and retreat with each brutal snap of his hips.
Fangs nip at the shell of your ear, lapping at the drop of blood that rolls down the flesh. “God?” Urogi giggles as he pulls out until only the swollen tip was left inside your clenching pussy. “No, no, no, sweet slayer. God’s not here. You’re fucking Urogi of Hantengu!” He sinks back in as his sharp, black talons dig into your lips as the swelling at the base of his cock grew as his balls grew heavy with cum. An idea forms in his head as he adjusts the claws of one of his hands until the sharp point of one curved talon stabs at the meat of your thigh. “How about I give you a reminder of exactly who is fucking this slutty pussy, hmm?”
“Wha-what?” You chokes out, lifting your head and looking over your shoulder at the avian-like demon before your eyes shift over to where the talon was digging into your thigh. But before you could say anything more, there was a flare of pain as Urogi drags his claw through the flesh, ripping it easily as he draws the first line of a kanji into your skin. your mouth parts in a scream of pleasure mixed with pain as he never stops pounding into your sore little cunt as he carves the same kanji for “joy” that’s inscribed on his tongue on your thigh.
Golden eyes watch with glee as blood rolls down your thigh, blood he would eagerly lap up later. Once he was satisfied with how the marking was sliced into your skin, Urogi takes that same bloody talon and presses it against the center of your back as he feels his knot swell to its full size, pressing against your little hole. “Gonna be a good breed bitch and take my knot like a good girl? Of course you are! I’d hate to keep marking up this pretty skin~” That was a lie. Urogi wanted to see you covered in his marks.
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Asked for some yokai fusions on reddit, this is the first batch
L-R: Frostysol, Nonoko, Venyan, Lord Lie-in, Slimatina, Whisbuzz
Some thoughts on these designs under the cut
Yayyyyyy thoughts on these because I like talking, esp about my creative process
Frostysol: I WILL SAY RIGHT NOW I KNOW I FUCKED UP THE KOSODE MASSIVELY, IT DOESN’T HAVE SLEEVES & IT’S TOO BIG….. I literally only had two ideas for this desgin, one was inspired by the yuki onna segment's backgrounds from Kwaidan & the other was inspired by the spirits from Kuro Neko. The eyes in the backgrounds of yuki onna were so striking & I had just watched the movie recently so it was still fresh in my mind. I knew I wanted her to be closer to a real yuki onna rather than just a cute snow girl spirit. And in that regard Kuro Neko helped with that. I guess subconsciously I wanted her to give off vibes of an unsuspecting girl who kills you & turns out to be a yokai. I thought a kosode would make more sense historically than a random cape, but also idk if young girls wore kosode like that or if it was just adult women. Had no ideas how to incorporate pallysol so I just used him for little details. He's more prevalent in the design intentionally than physically
Nonoko: Pretty simple what do I say. Uh I thought I could do a clover for the tail rather than a heart like Bloominoko. Wanted to make him even fatter than he is cuz he's Noko x2, also made his spots clover shaped cuz what's more lucky than a four leafed clover? An eight leafed clover! Or two four leafed clovers..... Also gave him double teeth & some little wing shaped clovers on his head kinda like Dudunsparce. This one didn't have a lot of thought go into it, I just kinda did what felt natural
Venyan: The first thing I thought about was what colour to make the fur & what colour to make the hair. I decided on red hair cuz it would pop more with dark blue fur. Also made his face pattern a part of his hair cuz he doesn’t have enough room on his face for it with Venocts bangs. I wanted him to be kind of a shitty little bastard, a real cat kinda cat. A good mix of their personalities y’know. Didn’t have much going on with this design either other than I didn’t want the scarf to be all bulky with the dragons cuz Jibanyan is very squart, so I moved them to the tails. Also just because that looks cooler. Had a hell of a time drawing them, I have experience drawing dragons but I’ve always been bad at drawing them roaring or snarling, they look okay but not great.
Lord Lie-in: Also had a bit of trouble combining these two, makes sense cuz I put this one off for more than a few weeks. Didn’t wanna give him big spiky saiyan hair so he got some stray hairs in the front. Took his face framing bangs & tied them up cuz I always like that look (They’re two different pieces tied individually then tied together, so there’s two mini ponytails instead of one. Also had to deliberate on the hair colours cuz I knew I wanted him to have white fur. One of my favourites was red hair with light blue ends but I didn’t go with that one cuz his outfit is mostly red. I also DID NOT feel like giving him a whole kimono (mostly for silhouette reasons) so I just gave him Miku-like sleeves. I originally wanted to give him split leg hakama but when looking at reference I remembered “Oh yeah these things have a lot of pleats & the crotch is pretty low so that’s not great for the silhouette I have in mind.” I gave him harem-esque pants & if you look closely at the upper thigh you can see a little slit in the side of them. Underneath his waist plate & top, the pants tie together like hakama do so I guess I got the hakama in a little bit. I didn’t have any room for his arm warmers so I made them into gloves & gave him the kind of socks that I don’t know what they’re called (Catra has them & I think they’re cool). Also gave him tengu cuz they look cooler than whatever Lie-in Heart has going on. Also cuz it makes him more like “Woah what a bold guy/character!!” And don’t ask how the sword fits in that sheath, idk magic or something he’s the king of the yokai he can do whatever he wants
Slimatina (or Frostymander): Again not much going on here it’s pretty simple. Gave the lower body muscles cuz I noticed the lower body of Slimamander kind of looked like a chest & also just cuz that makes it more creepy. I gave the main body/head some hair clips resembling the patterns on the bulbs of the other heads. Also made the openings in the head look more like a woman’s mouth cuz again, makes it creepy, but also I just thought it would fit more with the Frostina part. Also gave the main heads head eyelashes that look like the openings on the other heads. Decided to give her a cape this time cuz I’m not fuckin around with another kosode. I don’t know if it comes off in the piece but I wanted her cape to be flying up like she just summoned a harsh wind. Last thing is I gave her an eye ornament on her obi & a specially tied obijime cuz I saw one tied like that on google & I thought it looked cute
Whisbuzz: YET AGAIN SAY IT WITH ME! NOT! MUCH! GOING! ON!!!!!! Uhh gave him a frown cuz he’s depressed or whatever, made the top of his hood look like Whispers…… ahoge???? Made his wings wispy on the ends. That’s about it. Fun fact before I drew that one I had another one but I scrapped it because it looked too much like a sperm cell :]
#🔩.my art#I’m aware the kosode is deeply fucked forgot it was an actual garment & not just a cape#yokai watch#yokai oc#fusion#noko#jibanyan#venoct#frostina#pallysol#lord enma#lie-in heart#slimamander#whisper yokai watch#negatibuzz
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“A terrible storm forces you and your lover to stay inside. Luckily for you, Yoongi has the best ideas to pass the time. Candlelight, soft touches and Shibari.”
Pairing: Vampire!Yoongi x f.Reader
Genre: established relationship!AU, Smut, BDSM theme
Warnings: soft Dom!Yoongi, sub!Reader, Shibari, he is so gentle with her, strength kink, he carries her cause he's a strong vampire & she loves that he does, lots of kisses, body worshipping, breast worship, praising, loving petnames, scent kink, fangs, gentle biting, oral (f.receiving), male masturbation, the safest subspace, loving aftercare, also I am aware that most rope art sessions don't include a lot of fumbling and that just the act of tying is considered enough but I wanted to put my own take on it because I think that Yoongi whilst finding great pleasure in the act of tying would still want to shower her in a little bonus attention
Wordcount: 6.8k
a/n: Upon popular demand here is Sanguis!Yoongi being in a soft dom mood and tying OC's body. There is just something about him taking the lead that makes me go 🥴dumb🥴, like he treATS HER SO WELL FUCK
You are sharing a blanket and a pillow, lying on the fur rug in front of the fireplace and playing shadow puppets.
It's storming outside. It enters the estate through the smallest of nooks and crannies, making the entire building sing. You don’t mind the sounds because you are cozied up with your love and like this, nothing can hurt you.
"Raawr", Yoongi mimics the growl of a wolf right before his little shadow wolf attacks your shadow rabbit and eats it.
"No, why did you do that?" you whine.
Yoongi chuckles softly, giving your hand a little squeeze.
"Don't blame me, that’s the circle of life."
"Yeah? Hssss", you make weird hissing sounds, attacking Yoongi’s wolf with a weirdly shaped humanoid figure, "dead."
"Dead? Sorry, what exactly was that supposed to be? A weird lump?"
"You, duh? You vampire-killed the wolf, obviously."
"That's not how I look", Yoongi complains in a laugh, "or sound. When have I ever hissed like that?"
"All the time."
"All the time?"
You turn your heads, looking at each other.
"Yep, you just don’t notice."
"You’re a brat", he says, tilting his head so your noses would touch.
You steal a kiss as an answer. Yoongi keeps his eyes closed afterwards, smiling softly.
Outside the storm picks up, throwing the rain against the windows angrily. Almost as if it wanted to punish it for something nobody will ever find out.
Lighting.
Instant thunder.
"Geez", you startle, drawing closer to Yoongi on instinct.
"Don't be scared, I’m here", he says in a soothing voice, letting you cuddle into his side all while his arm lays itself under your head.
"I'm not scared. Thunder is just so loud", you tell him.
"I know, right? We must be in the worst part right now."
Lighting and thunder again, howling of the strong wind and clattering of the shutters, forcing a flinch through you. Yoongi presses you closer instinctively, rubbing his hand up and down your arm slowly.
"God Yoongi, not gonna lie, maybe I'm a little scared. I don’t mind rain, but it’s so scary when the wind is really strong", you confess, which earns you a gentle kiss on your forehead.
"Don't be. This castle has seen it all. We're safe here."
"Yeah?"
"Mhm, yeah", he promises and kisses the bridge of your nose.
“Do you think my plants will be okay? What if they rip off?”
“I’m sure they will be okay. They’re strong”, he assures you.
“You think so?”
Yoongi hums a yes and kisses the tip of your nose, before trailing his kisses up to your forehead. You can’t deny the comfort this brings you, melting into a puddle of relaxation.
"You know what we should do?" he asks you.
"What? Tell me", you say, craning your neck to look up at him.
"Do something that takes your mind off the storm."
“Something that takes my mind off the storm?”
“Mh-hm yeah”, he mumbles, placing a kiss on your lips.
"And what's that supposed to be? Mhm?" you tease, caressing his tummy.
"Well, I", he flips you to your back, lying himself between your legs, "feel like being creative."
"Creative? Tell me more about it."
"Have you ever heard of Shibari?"
"Japanese rope art? Of course I have. There are a few books about it in the library. Why?"
"I'm into it."
"Well damn, Yoongi. You are full of surprises. First you let me be your kidnapper and now this. What’s next?”
“Ice cubes up my ass, always wanted to try.”
“Geez Yoongi.”
He chuckles, “I’m messing with you”, he says and pecks your cheek.
“Why do I get a feeling that you aren’t?”
“You can’t prove it”, he says and takes your hands to pin them above your head. Then he begins tracing your wrists and lower arms.
He does this often when you and him are alone. Pinning each other’s hands above the other’s heads has become such a regular thing in your cuddles that you aren’t surprised by when he does it tonight. As a matter of fact, you helped him with it, now enjoying the soft, innocent touches he gives you.
Thunder roars through the night again. The lighting brings out his real eyes for a quick second.
Yoongi intertwines his fingers with you, looking at you with mesmerised eyes.
“I can’t prove it?” you ask him.
“Yeah”, he grins boyishly, “so what do you think? Want to do something else?”
You know that Yoongi is shifting attention with that question, but you don’t mind.
“Is cuddling not good enough for you?” you tease him.
“No it’s good”, Yoongi says without hesitation. He buries his face in the crook of your neck and begins leaving kisses there, “just thought that maybe you wanted to do something else.”
“Are you going to do it to me or can I do it to you?” you ask him with your eyes closed because his neck kisses are to die for.
“I’m fine with both. What do you want to do? The decision is yours.”
“The decision is mine? But it was your idea.”
“I know, I want you to decide.”
“Fine, I’ll decide that you should decide.”
Yoongi huffs out air, “brat, just use your words”, he says, lifting his head for the sole purpose of sending you a faux annoyed look.
“I am.”
“No you’re not, you’re deflecting.”
You snicker, lifting your shoulders to your ears in a shy squirm. Yoongi’s eyes soften.
“Fuck, you’re so cute”, he presses out, using his strength to pull you up and sit you down on his lap. He kisses you, swallowing the surprised squeak you let out with gratefulness.
He breaks the kiss when you are searching for his closeness by pressing yourself into him. He tugs imaginary strands of hair behind your ears before cupping both your cheeks.
“Can I do it to you?” he asks you with his breathing quickened.
“Yeah”, you say quietly.
“Yes? Do you want me to do it to you, princess?”
You nod your head, squirming on his lap.
“Say it for me, love.”
“Yes, please do it to me”, you tell him.
“That’s my best girl”, he praises, speeding up your heartbeat with the praise. He soothes his fingers down your cheek, taking your chin between his thumb and pointer finger afterwards. It is such a small gesture, but it makes you fall. Yoongi knows so well just where to touch and what to say to get you there instantly. Into this warm fuzzy space of giving up control and letting him guide the journey. It feels so nice to fall when Yoongi is the one pushing you over the edge.
“Can you tell me what you say when you want me to stop, princess?”
“Snowdrop or I just have to think it and you’ll stop.”
Yoongi smiles proudly, caressing your chin once.
“Good job”, he praises, dancing his thumb over your lips.
You ache for the weight of it on your tongue, all of your senses are telling you to open your mouth and take him inside. But you shouldn’t because you would look too needy and Yoongi hasn’t even really started yet.
Not that he can’t already smell how excited you are. Your sweetness has been filling his senses ever since he dragged you on top of his lap.
“Now come with me”, he says, standing up with you in his arms.
“Why?”
“You get to choose the ropes, of course”, he says and smiles when you melt closer to him with a shy sigh. He pats your butt gently, pecking your cheek after you wrapped your arms around him and hid your face in his neck.
Yoongi takes you to his secret room. Hidden behind one of the bookshelves in his office with the doorknob camouflaged as a bust lies a spacious room. And in said room he is storing his insane collection of toys in hand carved furniture and displays. Sextoys if one may add.
Yoongi told you that this was the secret room he told you about all whilst you were still trying not to pass out in shock.
“I thought this was a joke”, you said back then, but ten minutes later he had you writhing for him on his big bed and with an array of toys by your side and you were very happy that he was not joking back then.
Yoongi sits you down on the massage desk he has standing in one corner of the room. He tries to step back only to fail when you hold him tightly.
“Princess”, he chuckles, squeezing your sides, “you’ve gotta let go.”
“Don’t wanna, you’re so warm.”
“Come on, let go”, he orders lovingly, tugging your arms away for you. But you wrap yourself right around him again, making him chuckle, “fine, then stay”, he says and picks you back up with one arm.
He carries you to the drawer and opens it, rummaging through it while you sigh and hum in his arm.
“Look princess, which ones do you want?”
You lift your head from his shoulder, looking at him with sparkly eyes. He pinches your cheek softly.
“Don’t look at me, look at the ropes”, he says with a smile.
“You’re so strong, Yoongi.”
“Love, the ropes”, he says, barely stifling the snicker threatening to escape.
“Oh yeah”, you say, turning your head. You rest your cheek on his shoulder and look into the drawer.
Yoongi has an impressive collection of ropes. Different colours, thicknesses, lengths and even materials. You can’t run out of ropes with him that much is sure (unless he rips through them again like he did that night).
“I want black”, you tell him.
“That’s a good choice and what material?”
“Something that feels good.”
He chuckles, “you’re something else. You know I can make every material feel good”, he says and grabs a bundle of tossa jute ropes, “let’s go with those, okay? They’ll look good and feel nice too.”
“Yes okay, I trust you.”
"Feel it", he offers you the rope and you do.
"Really soft. I want that one."
"As you wish."
Yoongi closes the drawer after grabbing a pair of safety scissors and leaves the toy room afterwards, locking it behind himself.
Once back in the bedroom, he sits down on the fur, placing you on top of his lap.
“How are you doing?” he asks, “do you still want to do it?”
“Yes, I’m already really excited. I never did actual rope art before.”
“I’ll go slow, okay? You’ll really love it, I promise.”
“I know. I never doubted you”, you tell him, caressing his shoulders, "that’s why I'm so excited because I know you'll make it fun."
Yoongi gives you a quick smile then lifts you off his lap, sitting you down on the fur. He gets on all fours to make it easier to kiss you. First your forehead then your lips. The kiss is meant to calm you down and really get you in the zone. Not that he has to do a lot for that to happen. You are so, so gone in the zone.
Yoongi breaks the kiss, gazing at you with loving eyes.
"You're so beautiful, my love", he whispers.
"You too", you tell him, feeling oh so giddy.
"Now tell me. Do you want to try it with your clothes on or can I undress you?"
"Which one feels better?"
"They both feel nice, it depends if you want to be naked or not", he explains and pecks your cheek just because he wanted to.
"It depends?" you ask.
"Yes, the decision is all yours, my princess. You don’t have to get naked if you don’t want to", he says quietly before nibbling on your ear gently.
Shivers run down your spine, your hands fall to his shoulders to hold him.
"I want to. Please Yoongi take off my clothes", you sigh, feeling him smile against your skin.
"Of course, my beautiful. Anything you want", he says and hooks his fingers in the hem of your shirt.
You help him by lifting your arms over your head. The shirt is off quickly, now discarded and forgotten.
"Oh princess", Yoongi says, letting his eyes run over your torso, "I won’t ever grow bored of that view."
"Don't say that", you whisper shyly, squirming when Yoongi gets even closer to you as he reaches behind you to open your bra.
The clasp opens with a skilled flick of his fingers. Yoongi however takes his time, lowering his head so he could trail kisses along your left shoulder. And while he kisses you, his fingers play with the bra strap, tugging it down your shoulder more and more until it finally slips down your arm.
You gasp as this happened, gasping again when Yoongi changes shoulders and begins kissing your skin with devoted lips. Down and down his fingers tug until finally the strap falls and with it your bra.
Yoongi doesn’t look at first, instead he continues kissing your shoulder, dancing his lips to your neck. One kiss right where your pulse is racing, then he lifts his head.
He looks at your chest, eyes filling with wonder.
"Look at you", he says, "shit, I can’t wait to put rope around them."
"Do you think it will look nice?"
"Of course it will. Your body is perfect for it", he says and smiles softly, "and your tits are the best."
"God Yoongi, stop being cheesy."
"It's you who taught me, don’t blame the student", he teases, which earns him a soft nudge to his chest.
"You're stupid", you murmur, making him chuckle.
"Perhaps", he says, sitting back on his heels. With fond eyes he studies your body.
You find yourself burning up under his intense gaze whilst at the same time basking in it. You feel shy and yet so incredibly attractive. Truly, being gazed upon by Yoongi feels like such a blessing.
"Do you want the pants gone too or should we keep them on?" he asks.
"Yes, gone please."
"Then stand up for me."
You follow with wobbly knees. Yoongi makes sure to support you by placing his strong hands on your waist. Like this he is kneeling in front of you, gazing up at you with love drunk eyes.
"My beautiful queen", he whispers, burying his face in your stomach. His hands, once on your sides, travel to your lower back. He hugs you oh so tightly, placing the most devoted kiss on your stomach.
"Tickles", you giggle, writhing away from him but he only pulls you closer.
"Don't flee, let me hold you", he orders so sweetly you can’t disobey.
Giggling, you allow him to place his kisses on your lower tummy and for his hands to rub up and down your back.
He slows down once the hem of your pants brush against his lips. With a flutter of his lashes, he looks up at you as he hooks his fingers in your pants and begins pulling.
First over the swell of your butt and then down in the front. Yoongi shifts his gaze to your lips and the way they are parting.
The fabric pools around your ankles. Said ankle gets touched by Yoongi before he makes you step out of the pants leg. He repeats it with the other side, running his hands up your legs once done.
"Spread your legs a little", he orders, touching your inner thighs.
You do so gladly, moaning softly when Yoongi uses the opportunity to leave a tender bite on your sensitive inner thigh. It was just a brush of his teeth and then his soft lips follow.
The other side gets kisses and a whispered praise of just how soft you are and a promise that he won’t ever grow bored of this feeling. And while he whispers sweet nothings into your skin, his fingers make sure that your panties leave your body.
You step out of them all on your own, sneaking a shy glance down at him. Yoongi is mesmerised by your middle as always. Not a day goes by where this man becomes any less obsessed with your core, tonight is no different. He inhales deeply and shudders.
"You smell so goddamn sweet", he rasps, pulling you closer with his hands on your butt.
You squeak and stumble, finding hold in his hair. You are so ready to get his tongue that it almost feels like betrayal when he doesn’t lock his mouth onto your pussy. Instead he kisses the spot right above it, inhaling with a deep growl of bliss.
"So fucking sweet", he mumbles, squeezing your butt.
"Please", you whimper, making him lift his head.
"Please what?"
"Eat me out."
Yoongi shakes his head, "not yet."
"But-"
"Be patient", he warns, squeezing your hips sternly, "now kneel for me."
"You're so mean", you mumble, following the command even if it hurts. You really, really wanted to be eaten out by him. Oh, you are yearning for it.
"Don't give me that face", Yoongi says, taking your chin between his fingers.
It only makes you pout harder, just so you can see what he will do.
"No, no", he says, gripping your cheeks softly yet sternly, "no pouting."
You furrow your brows. Yoongi squeezes your cheeks.
"No frowning either", he orders, dropping your cheeks just so he can caress your chin most tenderly with his thumb.
You relax your features because quite frankly, it feels so good to be good for him.
"There we go, you’re so beautiful", he praises, tracing your lips with his fingertips.
"Yoongi", you whisper.
"Yes, princess?"
"Just…want more", you murmur.
He chuckles and sits back on his heels, "you're so impatient", he says, "but fine, let's start with the tying. I'll go slow, okay?"
"Yes okay."
"Do you want me to restrain some of your movements or should we try merely decorative for a start?"
"What's better?"
"They’re both good. One will feel more constricting while the other will feel free."
"I don't know yet. Can we try without restraints?"
"Of course, that’s a good decision", he says and reaches for the ropes. He places them next to you, putting the safety scissors right next to them.
"Why do you have scissors?" you ask him.
"It's for getting you out quickly in case you don’t want to anymore for any reason or it starts to hurt."
"Can’t you just rip through the ropes? You’ve ripped through so many already."
Yoongi laughs and shakes his head, "I could, but let's not risk me giving you rope burns because I caused friction. Scissors are safer."
"Okay", you say, watching with great interest as he decides on which rope to get, "thank you for doing this with me and for explaining all of it. It’s so much fun to learn with you."
Yoongi sneaks a fond glance at you before looking back at the ropes.
"Thank you for wanting to do this with me. You’re fulfilling a dream of mine", he says and lifts a bundle of neatly tied rope, "I will wrap this around your torso now, okay?"
"Yes, just tell me what to do."
"Relax and enjoy it", he says, crawling behind you, "I will tell you whenever you need to do something."
"Okay", you say, shivering when Yoongi wraps his arms around you from behind and kisses your neck.
You let your head fall against his shoulder, caressing his lower arms.
"Is this part of it?" you sigh.
"It's all part of it. I'll make you feel so good, princess", he whispers against your skin, "so good, hear me?"
"Yeah, I do", you tell him, exhaling shakily when he sucks on your favourite spot.
"So sweet", he rasps, "love your taste."
"Tickles", you sigh, shivering like crazy.
He purrs and finally releases your tender skin. He kisses the spot to soothe it, placing the next kiss on your shoulder. And while he kisses you, he begins tying you by placing the rope around your shoulders.
"How's that?" he asks.
"Really soft", you say, drawing closer.
"That's good to hear, I’ll do the first knot now, ready?"
You nod your head, "so ready", you say, looking down at your own torso.
Yoongi placed the rope around your shoulders in a way so that the ends would tangle over your torso on each side. He crosses said sides, securing the position with an intricate knot. He continues the pattern all the way down to your belly button, leaving little kisses and bites on your shoulders and neck the entire time.
"That's so pretty", you say, arching your back to help Yoongi. He is trailing the rope to your back, guiding it along your waist before crossing it in the back. It tickles as he ties the knot.
"I've only started, it'll get nicer."
"But it's already so nice. It's like I'm wearing a pretty tie."
Yoongi chuckles deeply, inching closer now that he reaches to the front again. He kisses your jawline as he does, eliciting a surprised yet happy gasp from you.
He ties another knot and guides the rope to the back. And as he does, he makes sure to dance his fingertips over your skin, forcing goosebumps to cover every inch of your body.
Your hips are squirming, your thighs press together. You can’t lie, this turns you on a lot. He is attentive and slow in his touches. The feeling is so special, riling you up so wonderfully.
Yoongi breaks away from your neck, "stay like this, okay?"
"What are you doing?"
"Gotta get to the front."
"Okay."
Yoongi sits down on his heels and reaches for the second rope. He begins by securing it on the loops he created with the first rope. Like this a criss-cross pattern adorns your upper chest, looking like the most intricate neck piece. Once done, he leads it above your breasts, forcing heat to your cheeks.
"Oh god that’s-" you fluster, meeting his concerned gaze.
"Why's your heart racing? Should we stop?"
"No, it’s just so", you lower your gaze and giggle, "my boobs are so framed now."
Yoongi smiles warmly, "I know", he says in a sweet voice, "they look so beautiful this way."
You look at him, feeling oh so beautiful. Especially when he comes closer as he wraps the rope around you.
"Yoongi, it feels good", you whisper, getting lost in his eyes.
"It does", he speaks gently, guiding the soft rope back to the front to attach it to the loop right between your breasts.
He works so diligently and intently. Like most things he does. Cooking, baking, making music, even simple tasks like placing groceries in the cart or helping you in the garden. Yoongi does them with such intent and always with so much tender care. For someone who could easily lift a car with one arm and for someone who insists to not know how to be gentle, he carries nothing but softness in his hands.
Yoongi lifts his head, meeting your glassy gaze.
"What's the matter?"
"It's just that everything you do is always so gentle", you whisper, "I feel so safe with you."
"Oh", he flusters, "thank you", he cringes, "sorry, I meant you can. I want you to feel safe."
"I do."
Yoongi looks at you. Feeling overwhelmed by happiness, he leans in to kiss your lips.
"Nothing's gonna hurt you, love", he whispers, "as long as you want to be with me, I won’t leave your side."
"Good then don’t ever leave."
Yoongi exhales shakily, nodding his head, "promise."
"Good."
He works with even more tenderness for his next tie. Guided to the back once before brought to the front right underneath your breasts, the soft rope gets tied to one of the loops. Like this your chest piece is finished, now framing your breasts most beautifully. The rope feels snug against your chest without giving pressure. It’s such a nice feeling.
"There we go", Yoongi says, stopping his tying for a moment to admire his work, "you look fucking beautiful."
You sneak a glance down at yourself, feeling your heart flutter.
'They’re so in focus", you whisper, looking at his face instead.
He is mesmerised, nodding his head in agreement whilst his eyes race over your framed breasts.
He places his big hands underneath them, running his thumb along the black rope. It elicits an impatient gasp from you, forcing your back to arch into his touch in chase for more.
Yoongi gives it to you gladly, leaning down to place the most tender kiss on your skin. He places his left hand right between your shoulder blades, helping you arch your back just right so he can reach your chest easier. And while he does, his right hand massages your unkissed breast as his lips travel along your other side.
You feel your skin prickle as Yoongi takes your nipple between his lips to suck it softly. Wet and warm the sensation lingers on your skin, turning into a cold shiver once he releases your swollen pebble to kiss your flesh instead.
"You're my prettiest", he praises, sealing the promise with a kiss to the part which tingles the most.
You squirm, giggling quietly.
He lifts his gaze upon hearing his favourite sound, giving you a blinding smile.
"Do that again", he says, eliciting a giggle from you just because he is Yoongi and you’re so happy because of him. He raises his head quickly, noses brushing together and breaths intermingling as he giggles with you, "this is my favourite sound", he confesses, claiming your lips in a kiss mid-smile.
You feel so giddy once he pulls back, squirming happily when he looks into your eyes.
"Don't ever stop doing it", he orders and you nod your head, "good. My pretty."
And with that he grabs the rope again to continue his tying. He wraps it around your torso, tying it in the back before guiding it to the front and securing it in one of the loops. Like this one more intricate netting is sitting right underneath your chest, accenting your curves perfectly.
Yoongi finishes off with a comfortable knot at the back, travelling his hands over the ropes on his way to the front.
"The chest piece is done", he tells you, admiring his work with lovedrunk eyes, "it's fucking beautiful on you."
"You really think so?"
"Of course, hey", he takes your waist between his safe hands, tugging you close to him. His eye contact is intense and mesmerising, "you're the most beautiful person ___, do you hear me? Don’t doubt yourself."
"You're so cheesy", you murmur, having to giggle afterwards.
"I'm serious", he says, allowing you to wrap your arms around his waist so you can hug him.
"I'm so happy", you confess.
"Me too", Yoongi says, caressing the back of your neck. He loves how good you smell. Happiness and so much love. You smell so good this way.
"What are you going to do next?" you ask him, melting under his loving caress.
"I could do your legs", he offers, "if you still want to continue, that is."
"Yes please, do my legs", you plead, sitting back impatiently, "should I do it like that?"
"No, stand up again."
You follow happily, gasping as Yoongi grips your hips strongly just to squeeze them.
"You're so wet, what the hell", he murmurs, eyes glued to your pussy.
"Taste it?" you offer in a shy whisper, earning yourself a glance from you.
"Don't tempt me", he says, kissing your lower tummy, "fuck, I wanna have you."
"Don't say that", you whine, rubbing your thighs together which makes Yoongi growl playfully.
He pinches your tummy with his teeth, squeezing your hips. Then he sits back on his heels, starting his art by wrapping the rope around your waist a few times until you are wearing a comfortable rope belt. It feels like unbearable teasing to have him so close to where it aches the most, but with no intention of stilling said ache. You can barely stand still without feeling the urge to rub your thighs together or buck your hips closer to him.
"Base is done", he announces, gripping the rope belt just so he can tug you closer.
"A-ah", you stumble, knees wobbling unbearably because like this you can feel his breath swirl over your pussy.
"I can do this now", he says, half-lidded eyes glued to your pussy, "I can tug you closer, princess."
You roll your hips into him, hoping for a brush of his lips. But Yoongi doesn’t give it to you, moving his head back and leaving you oh so desperate. You whine, which he ignores with a small smirk curling at the right corner of his lips.
He drops his hands from the rope belt, reaching for another set of rope. He starts off with your left leg, using the black rope to draw a pattern of tight knots and symmetrical loops down your thigh. It feels so torturously good. You are so terribly desperate for his touch. Granted, his touch has been dancing over your skin ever since he began tying, but it is not what you crave most. You want him between your legs, lapping at your aching core and gripping your hips strongly.
Yoongi lifts his head after finishing the pattern. His eyes are ruby, glowing in insatiable hunger for you. The view makes your knees wobble and for your pussy to ache even more.
"I'm so dizzy", he confesses, "you smell so fucking good. It’s so hard to concentrate."
"Please don’t hold back", you beg, rolling your hips against nothing in hopes he understands.
His eyes flicker, tongue darting out to wet his lips.
"Shit, princess you’re so temptatious", he croaks, squeezing your hips as his eyes flit to your pussy. He draws closer, moaning softly as he parts his lips.
"Yes, please", you keen, chasing him. Finally. Finally you will get his touch.
You can already feel it on you. His soft lips, his wet tongue, his warmth and eagerness. Yoongi ate you out so many times already that you can recall just how wonderful he feels, riling yourself up in the process.
Yoongi darts his tongue out, being so close that you can feel the heat radiate off of him. Your clit throbs, you feel excitement spill out of you.
Even closer. Yoongi inhales deeply, twisting his fingers in the rope belt. One more tilt of his head. You close your eyes in preparation, leaking like crazy.
"No", the warmth disappears, leaving you hurting in desperation, "stop tempting me. I'm not done yet."
"Yoongi please", you whimper, knees wanting to give up on you. Holy shit, you feel edged even if he didn't touch you.
"No. No whining. I have to finish this", he says, voice raspy in his own desperation. He suffers just as much as you do. He wants nothing more than your sweetness.
He works sloppily on your second leg. Not that he wants to, but his fingers are shaking and his vision is blurry and because of that, he messes up too many times for his liking.
He opens yet another wrongly done knot, lifting his head.
"Can you see what you're doing to me? I've messed up again", he says, speech impared by his fangs.
"Please hurry up", you beg, twisting his hair between your clammy fingers.
Yoongi curses, fixating his gaze back to his work. Two more knots and then the pattern is finished. He works with his breathing sped up and his cock straining his pants. One more knot. You moan above him, filling his nose with your sweet scent.
Yoongi gulps, feeling drool drip from his chin. He doesn’t bother to wipe it, instead he licks his lips and furrows his brows.
One more. He can do it. He is a master of control after all. Controlling his desire for you has to be easy for him. One more knot.
He shivers as you twist his hair again, feeling his control slip more and more.
He blinks rapidly to focus his eyes. One more knot! It’s not that hard.
Yoongi finally manages to perfect it.
"Finally", he says, "holy fuck, princess", he growls, picking you up within a second just to, one more second later, have you on top his chaiselounge, forcing a high-pitched moan out of you.
He grabs you by your rope belt and tugs you right to the edge of it, so he can kneel between your spread legs and admire your pussy.
And he does, he admires her with tripping fangs and a throbbing cock.
"You're so soaked", he growls, pulling you onto his face with the help of the ropes.
"Ah!" your voice is pitched, sounding so terribly desperate, "Yoongi", his name is soaked in pleasure, your legs are trembling.
Yoongi pins down your squirming hips with the help of the ropes, looking up at you with his mouth latched onto your swollen clit.
Your gazes meet. Yoongi thrusts his hips against nothing because of it, feeling way too desperate. You look so ruined. Eyes all out of focus and lips agape.
He breaks away from you.
"You taste fucking amazing tonight", he rasps, "I'm going crazy."
"Yoongi", you whimper, reaching for his hair.
He gives it to you with a tilt of his head, using the moment to play with your clit. With his tongue, flicking and swirling it over your sensitive bundle of nerves until he has you whimpering loudly and your hips chase him desperately.
"Shit princess", he breaks away in a demonic growl, concoction of your juices and his drool tripping down his chin, "you have too much power over me. I just wanted to tie you and now look at me", he laughs lazily, tilting his head back to show off his deep red lips glistening because of you, "drowning in your pussy juice like it's my purpose."
You mewl, silencing his dangerous tongue by pushing him onto your pussy. He moans loudly, accepting his fate with rolled back eyes.
He slurps and swallows loudly, using his entire head to grind his mouth and tongue against your pussy. He lingers on your favourite spots, speeds up when you taste the sweetest, growls when you shake in surprise.
You are moaning and whimpering above him, twisting his hair and arching your back way too often. Waiting for his touch for so torturously long was so worth it. He feels like the only heaven you want to be sent to.
Not long and his pants are pulled down just enough that he can get his cock out. The fabric of them pinches him right at his base, but Yoongi likes that sensation. It makes his cock even harder and his veins oh so swollen.
He breaks away from your pussy just so he can spit a healthy amount of your juices and his drool into the palm of his hand. He wraps his soiled hand around his cock and begins jerking himself off quickly.
"Fuck", he curses under his breath, "fucking shit princess, you got me jerking off", he tells you, smothering himself with your pussy again.
You throb against him, hips rolling up and voice trembling in your throat.
Yoongi rarely jerks off. That’s what he told you. And to know that you've got him so good tonight that he can only handle himself by jerking off makes you want to pass out right here and there. You've got him jerking off. You've got him fucking jerking off.
Just imagining how his big hand works his cock, how small it probably makes it look even if Yoongi is far from being small, just how prominent his veins must look. How his knuckles most definitely turned pale because you learned that if Yoongi grips his cock, he grips it hard. And then how wet he must be, how his spit and your juices are mixing with his precum and covering every single inch of his swollen cock and huge hand.
"Fuck Yoongi, please slow down", you beg, because your own imagination got you way too close.
Yoongi breaks away, licking his soiled lips.
"Are you close?" he asks, arm tensing and relaxing in sync with his hand around his cock. It taunts you that you can't see more. Just his arm and his torso moving. Nothing more.
"You're jerking off, it’s so hot", you keen, painting a dark smirk to his lips.
"Only you can make me wanna do that, princess", he rasps, sticking out his tongue only to seconds later drag it through your folds to your sensitive clit.
You tense up. Shudder. Moan.
Yoongi flicks it right where it feels the best, fueling the fire, which seconds ago died down so gently. The flames are getting hotter and hotter again, your stomach tightens uncontrollably.
"Slow please", you beg, twisting his hair.
Yoongi squeezes around his sensitive cockhead, growling into your pussy. He won't slow down because he wants you to cum on his tongue. It’s all he needs.
"Yoongi please, I'm gonna cum", you mewl, kicking the pillows desperately.
"Good", he growls, pinning down your hips whilst twisting his hand around his cock. He flicks his tongue over your favourite spot, lifting his gaze because he knows it is time.
"I'm cumming", you gasp, coming undone with an arch of your back as you throw your head back as far as possible.
Yoongi moans deeply, squeezing his eyes shut. Your taste becomes a hundred times better, coating his throat and tongue.
"Fu-uck", he gets out and then his cock throbs in his own high, soiling his hand and clothes with his hot seed. It’s the best fucking orgasm ever, he thinks, as he keeps licking your clit even through his shakes.
He wants you to feel fucking eternal and you do. You feel so fucking good.
You can hear your own heartbeat in your ears once you come down, flinching in overstimulation which Yoongi thankfully registers. He pulls back, littering your inner thighs with kisses instead.
"Good job, my princess", he praises, voice trembling in the aftershocks of what just happened.
"I'm so dizzy", you get out, staring at the far away ceiling and wondering if it has always been dark blue (it has).
"Me too", Yoongi agrees, climbing atop the chaise lounge with wobbly knees, "look at what you made me do."
Your eyes flit down, "oh god, Yoongi", you have to laugh, "how hard did you cum?"
"So hard, it’s everywhere", he says, plopping down on top of you, "that was the best orgasm ever."
"Really? The best ever?"
"One of many. You’re so good", he says and lifts his head, "but how are you doing? Is everything alright with you?"
"Yeah", you say in a cute voice, expression becoming terribly goofy, "I'm so fuzzy and happy. You made me cum so hard."
His features soften, "that’s what I like to hear. You’re my queen, you deserve the best."
You giggle.
Yoongi cups your face, caressing your cheek with his eyes spilling over in love.
"You're so cute", he says, "shit, I wanna put you in my pocket."
"Please do, I bet it's so cozy", you say, making him chuckle and pinch the tip of your nose.
"I'll eat you", he says, kissing your cheek before biting it carefully, "my princess", he whispers solely because he loves nothing more than those two words.
You chase his closeness, feeling so incredibly warm and safe. He wraps his arms around you, rolling you and him to the side so you can really hide in his chest. And you do. You hide in his embrace until the world around you is gone. It’s just you and him right now. You couldn’t handle more. Naked, high in your afterglow and so vulnerable you can only handle him to be present.
Yoongi loves to be that for you. Your escape and safe space to calm down and find your way back again. He knows that you won’t be able to talk for a while, just as he won’t get a lot of other reactions from you. You are gone in his embrace. But he doesn’t mind, he wants you to take all the time you need.
He kisses the crown of your head and closes his eyes, getting lost in the feeling of holding the only treasure he will ever have the honour of calling his’. He will clean up both of you later, he will open the ropes and run you a warm bath and then he will wash your hair according to how you showed him. And then he will cook you something small and make you tea to warm you up and he will give you his softest jumper to wear.
But for now he will lie here and hold you.
#yoongi smut#yoongi fanfic#yoongi fanfiction#yoongi scenario#yoongi oneshot#yoongi x reader#yoongi x you#dom!yoongi#bts smut#bangtan smut#bangtan fanfic#bangtan fanfiction#bangtan scenario#bangtan oneshot#bangtan x reader#bangtan x you#bts fanfic#bts fanfiction#bts scenario#bts oneshot#bts x reader#bts x you#dom!bts#dom!bangtan#fanfic: sanguis duology
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(Pup) Kid stuck in tree
dog!ghost + child!reader
662 words
tw; none
summary; humans little blunt claws can get them anywhere (maybe we should buy locks or chop down trees)
God fucking damn it.
What is with his weird human thing and getting into places they shouldn't be.
First off, They fucking somehow ended up in the garage and on top of one of the highest shelves almost all of Nik's things strewn about on the floor all because Price had revoked some of there toys.
Another thing apparently humans even when there as young as Pup are very clever and are quick to find out where they hid the sweets he remember Gaz's tired expression in the early morning as he dragged them back to there room by the scruff Pup later on getting a scolding.
And now Ghost felt like he should give up now,
Staring up into the tree that the fucking pup had gotten themselves into, How? He didn't fuckin' know but they were stuck whimpering like a newborn as he sighed trotting over.
"How the hell did you climb this.." Ghost groaned as he looked around the tree looking for some possible way they used there blunt little claws and flat feet to get up there.
"I- I don't knoww-" You whined sniffling as you clung onto the thick branch refusing to look down trembling.
Ghost sighed heavily as he got a good look at where they were as he propped himself up on his hind legs front ones supporting himself against the tree taking a moment to consider his options,
He could one go and get anyone fucking else to deal with this,
Two leave them there (Heh),
And three have pity on the idiotic Pup and help them down..somehow.
Two sounds pretty good.
So why was he climbing the tree claws digging into the tough bark using the stronger branches to help his ascend pulling himself onto the branch they had clung too rolling his eyes ever so slightly flinching as they let go of the branch and clung onto me.
"T-Thank you!-"
"Don't thank me we haven't even gotten down.."
"Oh"
Yeah to say the least he didn't plan this out well he had no idea how he'd guide them down maybe carry them? No they were almost as heavy as e was the added weight would make any grip he had.
To say the least he was thoroughly embarrassed as Gaz let up the self rising ladder, In other news Soap was also in the tree with them now daft bastard had gotten spooked his excuse for coming up and getting stuck as well (also for adding pressure to the branch Ghost doubt could hold much) was that we looked like two giant cats and not wanting a repeat of what happened back a few months ago he had to check first.
I think I may retire I'm getting to old for this shit Pup was at least more grateful than Soap both of them were basically children.
Thought it was nice to see a little drawing of him with a cape at his door the next morning, He tucked it away in his drawer and he stretched getting on with his 'absurd' early morning routine no one should be awake really other than Price but all he found was Pup in the main room asleep having clearly tried to stay awake long enough to see him if the several drawings on him were a clue.
Picking Pup up was relatively easy trying not to wake them as he carried them by the scruff back to there bed pulling the covers over them and the extra ones too the lack of fur always made them worry about the upcoming winter months they'd been having special clothes made for them of course but that was a surprise.
What also was a surprise was Pups arms wrapping around him gently mumbling about staying, Which he thought about and said no.
Laying down as they lightly hugged him it didn't take much for them to fall asleep entirely.
Maybe he could sleep in for another hour.
#call of duty#dog au#cod#reader#gn reader#child reader#simon ghost riley#ghost cod#cod ghost#fluff#tooth rotting fluff#i love them sm#platonic
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Detective Noir AU
Alright, this au has been sitting around, waiting for me to finish it but chances are, I never will :((
So instead, I'll just post what I have so far
This was inspired by that one comment on the au post the author made(at this point you could consider me a stalker for the amount of hours I've scrolled through her feed💀)
First things first, none other than our main character himself, Detective Hollow!
I made him the detective in this one mainly because I was basing it off of the theory that if there was no heroine the keyholder would simply become the hero instead(don't remember where I read this but I'm guessing it was the webtoon comment section).
I also my have just really wanted to draw him in an overcoat
gonna be honest, I did little to no research going into this AU, the thing I most tried to learn about was the femme fatale so I could get a good view on how to design Buddy
Speaking of the femme fatale:
Seems like someone got caught in the spotlight!
And before you ask, yes, those are pants. Weird ones, but pants nonetheless. I swear, I hate lighting when it's from the front. Frontal lighting can go fuck itself. Please ignore the little help lines I put in
Honestly, Buddy's outfit was probably the hardest part of this one. I wanted him to look slutty, but I didn't want to make it TOO slutty, but I feel like I may have added WAYY too many folds in his pantsuit and I kinda messed up on the overcoat lol. The diamond on his chest was inspired by the diamond on the villainess key more than anything and I tried to incorporate that into his gloves too.
Anyway, have some potential outfit sketches I made:
the two I thought might come off as too slutty and
the ultimate winner of the outfit ideas
As you can see the diamond chest window and fur coat were a mut in this outfit and I'm pretty happy with the end result
Y'all know how the femme fatale usually has to seduce the main character a.k.a. the detective?
Well, y'all know me so have an extra just for you <33
But I'm not done just yet!
Remember how I said that I made Chase the hero because of the lack of a heroine in the story? Well...
I did some more surface level research(and I mean very surface level) and decided to adapt the trope of the girl-next-door archetype for him!!
Don't think it suits him, since they usually just sit pretty and wait for the detective to notice them, but they do have badass roles once in a while and I live for those!!!
The one Chase has taken on doesn't though sadly :')
I decided to go with Charlie Hollow for this one because it sounded more like something the timid and 'pure'(yuck I know, but sadly film noir movies often prop up comparisons between the femme fatale and the girl-next-door, this being one of them) girl next door would have
Overall I tried to make this one as cutesy as possible because, why not lol
Lastly(I apologise, I made this in a rush because I was running out of motivation)
The distance between Buddy and the detective sure did close QUICK-
Originally I was planning on adding Deacon as a police officer and now that I think about it I could technically fit Prunella in here as well, but I just don't have any willpower left to keep this thing alive
My art blocks been acting up recently and I can't even pick up the pencil without immediately wanting to put it down :((
I wish I could have continued this and maybe I will someday, but until then this'll just stay in my drafts
#cinderella boy#cinderella boy webtoon#buddy#chase hollow#detective noir au#I tried out a new shading style#I can't personally judge how it turned out#what do y'all think#I feel so tired rn#French - the bane of my existence and yet the love of my life#I FORGOT TO WATERMARK NOOOO#Eh who cares#hope y'all enjoy#I know this is a long ass post#sit down for it will you?#it's worth your time I swear#plss#I've been so inactive lately lol#I can't promise anything I'm sorry DD:#I am working on a fic and on some art for said fic#but I'm not sure how much progress I can make with school hounding my back#hope y'alls thirst for fan content was quenched even if just for a bit :)
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Hi! I saw your requests were open for ramshackle, so if that’s ok with you can i ask for a stone x male/gn!reader where the reader has a black cat (let’s call it maxie)? like how would he act towards it, i imagine he’d be wary at first but eventually warm up to it
anyways, thanks for listening, sorry if there’s any mistakes, english isn’t my first language :D
Ahh omg i love this idea!!! im sorry if this is ooc but i tried my best :D i just reread ur request and this isnt exactly what u were asking for but ih well hope u like it 😭
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“Stoneeeee”
You hum as you come next to him a huge grin on your face, your arms behind your back like your hiding something
He looks at you with a nonchalant expression as he raises a brow at your excitement
“Yes ?”
Stone says glancing at you for a second, before taking another drag of his cigarette
“Look at what i found!”
You gleam as you pull out the black scruffy cat you found on the streets, holding it up so stone can look at it
Stones eyes widen as his eyes shift to you then the cat giving a concerned look
“What the fuck?”
He said looking at your happy expression as you hold the scruffy thing
“His name is Maxie! I found him in the trash, he kinda reminded me of you”
You giggle as stone looks at the cat with mixed feelings about it
“We cant keep it, we cant even feed ourselves let alone an animal! Also that thing definitely has rabies”
Stone muttered flicking the end of the cigarette as he glanced at you
Your expression drops as you bring the cat to your chest the cat curling up in your arms
“Well.. vinnie has rabies and we kept her!”
You say back seeming almost upset at stone for saying that
Stone sighs before chuckling
“To be fair but still look at it-“
“Him. Maxie is a boy”
You correct as stone rolls his eyes
“Whatever”
Stone mutters before you hum softly
“Stone look i think youd really like him!”
You chuckle as stone looks at u with an unsure expression
“Never really been a cat person”
He mutters looking at Maxie watching the cat cuddle up to your chest as you scratch the back of his ear watching him begin to purr
Stones eyes soften as he looks at Maxie before shaking his head
“Fine we can keep him…. but ur feeding him yourself!”
Stone mutters annoyed before smiling at your happy reaction
“OMG REALLY THANK YOU STONE!”
You jump up happily smiling at stone he rolls his eyes at you before smiling softly to himself
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Stones sat in the alleyway outside their little home, looking up into the night sky as a takes out a 6-pack of cigarettes, bringing one to his lips and lighting it as he enjoys his alone time.
Suddenly he hears a small meow from his side he looks down questioningly before noticing its Maxie
Stone stares at maxie with a cold look before maxie comes up to him brushing his body against stone whilst he purrs causing stones eyes to widen as he smiles softly deciding to give the little guy some attention
Bringing his free hand down to pet Maxie’s head and scratch just behind his ear feeling his surprisingly soft fur on his fingertips
Maxies soft hums dont stop as he jumps onto stones lap stretching before curling up onto his lap and falling asleep there
Stones pupils widen as he looks down at maxie curled up in his lap as he just gazes at him in awe
Stone stays incredibly still as hes just sat there on a crate the yellow streetlamp emitting faded light on him as he finishes his cigarette with the small kitten cuddled up on him and a small smile plastered on his lips.
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I might have to draw that cause i think itd just be such a wholesome image 😭😭😭
Anyways i really hope u guys liked this
#stone ramshackle#stone x reader ramshackle#ramshackle fics#vinnie ramshackle#ramshackle#cat#stone with cat#idk how to tag this#lol#fluff#pure fluff
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Wanted to draw my favorite guardian until I realized I have no idea how to draw fur. Fuck it we ball
#fanart#gotg fanart#gotg#gotg vol 3#guardians of the galaxy#guardians of the galaxy volume 3#guardians of the galaxy vol 3#marvel#marvel fanart#small art account#small artist#rocket#rocket raccoon fanart#rocket raccoon
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I left a rq on your old blog and idk if it was in your drafts or not so I'm just gonna send it again lol
[I think I left a request about Vilkas with an S/O who finds comfort in his heartbeat or something like that but I just realized you write for Kaidan and I wanted to know if I could switch it from Vilkas to Kaidan lol]
𐙚 . . . KAIDAN.
A N: Hi, lovebug! I do remember this request, I'm pretty sure you asked for a werewolf reader x non-werewolf Vilkas. But yes, I shall write this about Kaidan instead with a werewolf reader. As usual, gender neutral reader.
A B O U T: After a long and hard day, all you want to do is listen to Kaidan's heartbeat.
W A R N I N G S: None. Just Kaidan being beautiful!
Kaidan doesn't know about this little fun fact about you. He just thinks that it's your favourite position to cuddle in — with your head on his chest. He thinks it's about warmth and general comfort.
He loves to cuddle, he loves to feel close to you, and due to his height, more times than not, your ear will be placed around that region anyway, so as a werewolf with a love for the sound of his heartbeat, that's great.
If you're a vampire, you're... Well... Fucked.
If it's something you wouldn't tell him, maybe due to embarrassment of sorts, he'd probably never know.
The furs scattered the bed in a messy formation of multicoloured mountains that encase the limbs underneath — yours and Kaidan's. His big hands, scarred and loved, traced circles on your body, silently drawing the letters to both of your names like a prayer. How much this man loved you, only the Gods knew the fullest extent. Even Mara blushed at his thoughts towards you.
You noticed his heart would pick up in pace every so often, always as you would move your hands. To play with his hair. Trace his features. Line the markings on his skin. Where you kiss that place on his collarbone. You smiled against his skin as your fingertips absorbed the pace of his heart, how warm your stomach felt as his breathing slowed into a lullaby of deep breaths and tiny sighs. But as always, his heart still skipped a beat as your fingers curled his inky hair lazily.
Moments like those reminded you both what it meant to be alive. To have a heartbeat. To know he was safe. Okay. You held a lot on your shoulders, knowing he could die, all because he wanted to stick by your side. The thought terrified you. So these moments were everything. To fall asleep as you tapped your finger to each beat his heart made. Repeating the rhythm like a mantra, or a poem, maybe. The poem he'd write for you every night.
His hand reached over to yours, gently kissing the finger that tapped, "Can't sleep, love?" He asked, deep voiced and riddled with much needed sleep. You simply shrugged your shoulders, not keen on the idea of saying, 'I can't sleep if I don't take in each beat of your heart.'
Instead, you say, "Not really. You?" Your finger continued to tap, even as he held your hand. A routine, a habit. He hummed out, wondering what song you were thinking of. But instead of asking, he joined in, smiling in the darkness until he laughed a little.
"What song is it?" He asked.
You held back a giggle, of course he thought it was a song.
"Ragnar the Red." You lied, a smile spread across your face. You felt him frown. You were out of tune. He knew you were no bard, but surely not that bad?
"Ah, right. Love, never become a singer." He jested, you both laughed as his crimson eyes watched the ceiling with sleepiness.
"Nah, I'm more of a ... Poet."
"You're definitely something. Now sleep, long day tomorrow." He kissed the top of your head before shrugging his body into comfort.
As you planted a kiss against the bare skin that cloaked his heart, you made sure not to forget to listen as it beated in tune with your own.
#skyrim x dragonborn#skyrim x reader#skyrim headcanon#skyrim headcanons#skyrim#elder scrolls x reader#the elder scrolls#kaidan x reader#kaidan 2 x reader#skyrim kaidan#skyrim kaidan x reader
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edit: i made a new charlie design and a post-finale vanessa design!
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viv is not a good person and i don't support her, but ive got a hyperfixation right now and im gonna make that everybody else's problem
besides, separate art from the artist or whatever
hazbin has a shit ton of mistakes, problems, same body and hell, even same clothes syndrome. does hell only have one shop or something???
but i just kiiiinda enjoy (?) it for what it is
and ive seen a lot of people do redesigns and that seems really fun and honestly, the characters have a lot of potential that's just blatantly ignored by the show
aaaanyways, after all that out of the way, i present to you...
finished refs for two of my redesigns for the cast!!! did the main couple first, naturally
soo, here's charlie
age: about 22 in human years
and vanessa!
age: about 25 years old. not sure if angels age differently but that's her age in human years
some notes under the cut
Charlie
- yep, i made her non-binary. just get a lot of non-binary energy from xer. besides, i like the hc of them preferring the name charlie over charlotte because it sounds more gender-neutral
- i like to imagine xer a bit on the bigger side complexion-wise. like, i don't know if you could call her chubby but she is a bit plump and really soft to the touch not only because of the fur. i feel like being soft and having more soft edges in buns design would fit buns character more
- she's not freakishly tall anymore!!!! like.. i don't mind her being tall because she's the princess of hell after all.. also have you seen how tall lilith is???? but i feel like sometimes it's TOO much... also honestly it also just fits them more imo??
- they're a redhead now. I MEAN LIKE. both lucifer and lilith were described with red hair in old paintings.. i just had to.
Vanessa
- yeah yeah i made her a demigirl... her original color palette just screamed demigirl. like. it was literally the demigirl flag color palette.
- i thought of naming her violet but that'd be a little too on the nose i think- gave her actual hips!! and not whatever was going on in her original design (the waist just going straight into the legs)
- also made her a little more.. (uh i guess the appropriate word is "thicc") overall- yeah i also redesigned the angelic spear a bit. not too proud of it but i think it gets the idea across
- i don't usually.. draw noses, but i figured it was a pretty big/most recognizable part of her design so i gave her one.
- oh yeah btw she's not gray anymore!!!! yippee!!!!! like what's even up with viv and making poc characters gray. anyways since she's a fallen angel i figured giving her a more human appearance would make sense. we've seen winners in heaven and a lot of them look pretty human. even if we only look at exorcists, lute looks pretty human too.
writing notes
okay, so, i wanna give you some notes about the writing, but before i do - i am NOT a professional writer, im just a kid who has some criticism for the hellfire of a show hazbin is
with that out of the way...
chaggie's writing
okay so. chaggie am i right.
so, ill just get this out of the way - it's boring
like, really boring
chaggie defenders will say they're just "casual" and im an asshole for wanting more from them but you can be casual and not be FUCKING BORING
like.. all of their interactions just go the same waythey comfort each other or hold hands or vaggie is trying to convince charlie to do something and she NEVER. FUCKING. LISTENS. like seriously.
the only time she actually listened was when vaggie convinced her to be more assertive but she was trying to do it anyway... and she changed vaggie's words and did her own thing anyways
they don't even have that much chemistry. and they're like, the main couple. they're supposed to have chemistry.
hell, emily and charlie had more chemistry in one episode they interacted in than vaggie and charlie in the whole damn show
vaggie's writing
vaggie's writing.. it's... sigh.
she doesn't really feel like a separate character when she's with charlie
they're just. doing the same thing. over and over again. all of their interactions are the fucking same. like.. i wanna care but i just have no reason to. i just DON'T FUCKING CARE.
even vaggie's whole deal in "whatever it takes" is her just?? dedicating her life to being charlie's partner?? and not even being her own person and living for herself??? like. what's up with that. maybe i just didn't pay enough attention??? i can't be bothered to rewatch any chaggie scenes in episode 2 because they did not deserve that drama and i just don't care enough
im supposed to care but i don't
the show just. doesn't give me any reason to care.
vaggie interacting with ANY other character is so much more interesting - i don't know what to expect, i can't predict it!
vaggie interacting with alastor? hell yeah! we never know alastor's intentions and seeing vaggie not taking any of his shit is really entertaining!
vaggie interacting with angel dust? sure! id love to hear the bickering or maybe them having to put up being alone with each other for an episode? maybe both of them having to put up with charlie's shenanigans and bonding over that?
vaggie interacting with niffty? okay sure! a lil gremlin and an involuntary caretaker maybe with vaggie seeing niffty can take care of herself? or vaggie trying to put up with her insanity?
vaggie interacting with husk? oh hell yeah, they both seem to be the straight man in any situation (despite neither of them being straight but whatever), maybe they can have a drink or two together.
vaggie interacting with pentious? yes please! she'd not take any of his shit, but honestly? pentious' obliviousness with vaggie's seriousness could be a very fun dynamic!
but charlie? yeah i can just. predict any interaction they'll have.
and that's not really a good thing with the main couple
because it just gets old really quickly
and we see them all the time, so after some time they can just start to irritate people
how would i fix it?
MAKE THEM INTERESTING, DAMN IT
maybe make charlie listen to vaggie more often??
or maybe vaggie getting a bit irritated because charlie doesn't take her advice seriously
or maybe actually show us how they fell in love?? not just love at first sight or whatever they had in the flashback
like, id love to see actual chemistry develop!or maybe make their interactions not as predictable??
or maybe actually show us how they work together
have an episode dedicated to them
that's the problem with trying to fit everything into one season - the character and relationship developments can end up rushed and just. not very good.
like.. the season we got could be easily stretched out into two or three, WHERE ARE YOU GOING SO FAST, SHOW?? why so fast
this show doesn't know about the existence of filler episodes and we NEED filler episodes
to actually get to know the characters, to explore dynamics, to get to know the world around them
the season is just way too short to tell the story it's trying to say
and if i didn't care about a character from the start and the show doesn't let me meet them... im not gonna just start caring.
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anyways, that's about it! im definitely gonna do more, i even have angel and pentious ready:) niffty, husk, alastor, emily or adam are next after them, i already have them sketched out
idk what order im gonna post them in but we'll see i guess
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bonus:
some concepts
#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel critical#hazbin hotel redesign#hazbin hotel rewrite#(?)#chaggie#chanessa#charlie x vaggie#hazbin#tw hazbin hotel#tw hazbin#cw hazbin hotel#cw hazbin#charlie morningstar#charlie hazbin hotel#vaggie#vaggie hazbin hotel#vanessa#vanessa hazbin hotel#my hazbin redesigns#shokolart
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