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puppetmaster13u · 4 months

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Prompt 122

“Have you met Seal Hood?”

Dick paused almost mid-jump, having apparently turned to the wrong channel but also changed to the perfect one too. At least, perfect in the fact that he had just overheard an interesting thing from Jason, apparently forgetting that his comm was in fact on still.

Damian must have answered, because Jason snorted a laugh. “You can try getting him to leave, he’s taken over my bathtub and keeps eating all my food.”

Hold up, was- Dick had thought Jason was talking about a plush or something, but was he talking about a literal living animal seal??

“I’ll have you know I’m not going to make a poor little baby seal leave, and I’m not putting him in a zoo, brat.”

Oh Gotham, it was a real living animal seal. Dick about faced, rushing towards Jason’s safehouse. How did he get a seal? Why was it in his bathtub?? Why hadn’t he called the proper people for this sort of thing?! He had to get to the safehouse now to see this shit.

Baby Seal Danny <3

#DCxDP #DPxDC #Prompts #Ghost Selkie Danny #Space Core Danny #Yes he looks like a lil ice (harp) seal but once he’s an adult he’ll be like a space seal lol #But for now he is tiny baby who is messing with Jason & his goonion for fun #Damian holding giant baby seal: This is my nephew #Dick who just fell through the window: What #Danny: I have miscalculated and gotten adopted but he’s not a fruitloop soo #Yes Hood’s Merry Men have made the seal-child a matching coat & hood #Danny eating all of Jason’s food: This is a hallucination #Jason who just came back from patrol to a tiny child in his safehouse: How did you even get in here #Child acquired

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thebrainrotsreal · 2 months

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I don't think this is s2 part B spoilers since he was introduced before the break, BUT YES GIVE MARK A LIL BRO FR. He's such a good big brother istg, he saw this baby and instantly bonded, like just let him have a normal happy life please!!! Let him be happy in general istg.

#wish he was a LIL more alien-y honestly but i will take my perfect purple child! he is BABY #invincible fanart #invincible series #invincible s2 #mark grayson fanart #mark grayson #invincible #digital art #procreate art #fanart #fanart digital #fanart doodle #ughhhhh realizing i should've fix the arm but THERE IS NO LOOKING BACK RN #IT IS WHAT IT IS #anyways almost caught up!!!

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sen-ya · 2 months

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@heart-pirates-week || Day 3 || Penguin/Loyalty

Idk if it’s better or worse if you read this other one first

#they’re just babies #lil shach yelling I broke my own heart tbh #I just love these two so much tbh there’s something very sweet abt them #tw: child neglect #my art #one piece #heart pirates #heart pirates week #one piece penguin #one piece shachi

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betweenblackberrybranches · 7 months

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Maybe its just my hormones speaking but i really wanna sew a lifesized plushy of my oc Hop so i can dress him up in adorable baby clothing like this

This is all i can think about atm

#my art #my oc #hop #my baby boy #my cute lil guy #that is my child #i mean i already made 2 plushies of him though the second one is so derpy #but i love them #but they are too small #i was in a store today and saw some cute knitted sweaters for babies and iebdkvskabshekd #yea no i am pretty sure thats the hormones

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pacifistcowboy · 7 months

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Silver would be a very different person if he was raised by Shadow. Silver is naive precisely because he wasn't raised by anybody.

yeh you right!

i think the way i imagine dadow is different from how most other people imagine it; where silver still grew up on his own and it was only after he first went back in time he meets shadow in the future n he becomes his dad, basically to explain why the first time silver came across shadow in the past he wasn’t immediately like “dad?”

so i imagine silver comes across old man shadow at fourteen and is like “shadow??? wtf???” and from there the father-son relationship begins, so silver’s naïveté would still make sense ‘cus he wasn’t raised by shadow from day one

#thank u for de ask i like discussing stuff n hearin’ people’s thoughts on stuff. especially about my boy silver <3 #and yeah i think i have a weird interpretation of dadow that’s like totally different from everyone else’s lol #seeing fanart of lil baby silver being taken care of by shadow is rlly cute #but i imagine they only meet in the future after silver first meets shadow in the past #idk why. i just feel that #i think it’s so it could KINDA work in canon? i don’t believe it’s canon but like #they meet in the past first which explains why silver doesn’t know shadow the first time #then he sees him as an old man n is like “yo wtf” n shadow’s like “aw fuck. this time traveling CHILD is back. and ofc he has no parents”#and they kinda just stick together until the relationship becomes very familial #n they both agree it’d be too messy and weird if silver told their friends in the past about this #and teenage shadow would probably have a Time trying to comprehend this information #dadow #silver the hedgehog #shadow the hedgehog

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puppetmaster13u · 9 months

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More about Meat Marionette Au

Thinkin of lil Robin and all of them being very fluffy with like, almost down mixed with fur and softer larvae-like chitin. Way softer than Bruce’s chitin that can take some ridiculously solid hits before cracking. Bruce gets so stressed when Dick gets his secondary body because like?? Small child with?? Large blade?? On the end of a tail?? And long claws??? This kid is like, nine at most and has very sharp blades now that can’t be taken away. He’s so very stressed.

I like to think the robins all vary in size by like a few inches but they’re all child-sized just so they can sneak around easily and hide in the Bat’s back. Plus then Bruce can pluck them up whenever they decide to try and sneak out or attack someone lol

This is a combo of my cryptid batfam au & @phoenixcatch7's Possessed Doll au, which is amazing and you need to check it out if you aren't aware of it <3

#meat marionette au #batman au #one of my favorite details is that the robins all have lil openings in their teeth where their tusks can eventually grow in #Dick: Look I have a second body like you now :D #Bruce: *stress levels rising*#Gotham's rumors *explode* when Robin joins Batman in his new body #Like before there was a chance of it being a suit (which it was)#that people debated about but now it's distinctly Not #Some people think the baby grew some & isn't mimicking humans as closely while others claim it's a whole different entity #I am almost tempted for Dick to be the one to grab Jason instead of Bruce (seeing as no batmobile for them to use lol)#I just think it'd be hilarious for Bruce to return from patrol all worried because it was Dick's first semi-solo one #only for Dick to have brought back another child gushing about how the kid hit his legs w/ a tire iron #Keep in mind they're both still in their second bodies during this & then there's completely human Alfred there with cookies too lol #possessed doll au #what's out there au #it's a combo between the two and I am giggling evilly

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thezeninclan · 1 year

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respire

“were you a virgin?” you ask and his face is so red you can’t help but laugh, laugh at him, and it’s mean, it’s loud and cruel and harsh and it makes his cock twitch and god he wants to fuck you so bad he could cum just thinking about it.

“I mean c’mon.” you say, unable to stop your eyes from sweeping over his broad shoulders, his muscular arms, his barrel chest that makes you want to moan at just the sight of it.

finally your eyes settle on the front of his trousers, where the wetness has eaten away at the dry fabric and formed a tableu of desire that he hadn’t even attempted to hide. not from your eyes. you had known from the moment he had clutched at your back, trying in vain to muffle his exhaulted gasps of pleasure in the fabric of your shirt as he trembled, his hips unable to resist the game of cat and mouse you has started. he had chased the friction of your body, unable to stand the way your ass had fit so perfectly against the cradle of his hips.

it had felt so good, cumming against you, with you, like that, like some primal part of him was marking you as his and only his.

“you expect me to believe that?” you asked, dragging your fingers through the cum and feeling him tremble beneath your touch. he felt so raw, almost sore, from such an abrupt orgasm, and the way your fingers stroked at his cock had him flinching. “after all those long, cold nights with just the other boys to keep you warm. with just bertholdt?” the way you say it has his cheeks burning. he doesn’t want you to think of him that way, doesn’t want you to think of him on his belly in the lower bunk, gasping into the fabric of his pillow as bertholdt-

“oh.” you say, and he knows at once his face has said everything his mouth hadn’t had the courage to. his cheeks go hot, red as the fire burning in the grate behind you. “so the rumors were true after all.”

“n-no-“ he tries, but the weakness of his voice betrays him. the words make his stomach clench, the cum on his pants drying ice cold. he wants to fuck, wants to fuck you fuck you fuck you—

“I can almost picture it.” you kneel down before him, tipping his chin up to look at you. your eyes are full of mirth, intrigued, your lips curved into a smile, and, as he meets your even gave, suddenly you can no longer resist running your hands over his wide shoulders. you hover over his lap so that he can feel the warmth of your body, the telltale heat that rises from between your thighs making his eyebrows raise into his hairline as he realizes you want him too.

“I’m not sure which is better. picturing you holding him down with all your might, your body on his in the middle of the night as you take him, or….” you trail off as his face suddenly changes.

“oh.” you say. “the other way around, was it? it was bertholdt on top. pinning you down-“ he let out a yelp as you demonstrated, pushing him onto his back in one fluid stroke. he relented instantly, and it turned you both on knowing that he could have broken free from your grip in a moment.

you looked down at him, brows furrowed, your eyes flickering down to his lips. "did he kiss you?” you ask abruptly, and reiner is thrown.

“no.” he says insistently, and you can see the earnestness in his eyes that proves he’s telling the truth.

“good.” you say, and throw your leg over his hips, until you're seated on his lap, propped up by nothing but meaty thighs and a cock that slides all too close to your warm center. he can feel the heat of your body, pulsating, unrelenting heat, that has his hips jerking up against yours without his permission, his control.

"good." you repeat, your ass sinking purposefully back against his cock. he moans under his breath, chest heaving against yours as you lean down, so close to him that for a moment he can't remember what it's like to breathe without being consumed by the scent of your warm scent, your sweet breath.

“I’ll be the first, then.” you say, and with little preamble your lips are on his, and his head goes empty enough to ring like a gong if suddenly knocked.

your lips are so soft on his, and they feel so good, like salvation he hasn’t known since he was too young to know about titans, warriors, paradise— and just as reiner thinks he can recover his balance, recover from where you seemed to have knocked him off his ass, suddenly your tongue is sliding into his mouth.

his hands are on your waist, feeling how much fragile it seems in his big, clumsy paws. the hands that have felt so much blood, so much death, the hands that aren’t worth touching you. yet here you are, your left hand sliding down to his, entwining your fingers with his so that even when he freezes, going stiff in so many more ways than one, and your right hand is up by his chin, snapping his face up to look at you.

“hold me.” you say firmly, in a voice that cuts through him like the edge of a blade has so many times before. “now.”

you force him to meet your eye, with word and gesture, and the strength in your words and in your gaze has the shaking in his hands stop, has the tightness in his chest deflating. he listens to nothing but your voice, nothing but your command— until he can feel the tension expel from his body, until he can feel nothing but your touch, your gaze, your skin.

there was no room to broker disobedience, and reiner could only do as he was told, hands sliding up your back until he could feel your hot, bare skin as suddenly your tunic was sliding up and over your head. he's unsure if he was the one to undress you or if, in your haste, you’ve done it yourself, but he's taking advantage of it— and soon he's shirtless too

he breathes heavily, caught between looking at your bare flesh and at the way your tongue traces over his bottom lip.

“did I say you could stop?” you asked, and he shook his head.

your ass was pressed down against his cock in a way that might have hurt if he was in any other mood than this. now, however, it felt that if you moved even an inch away from him he’d cease to be. like he couldn’t exist without your touch, your weight, tethering him to this earth. “I-“ he begins, teeth gritted so hard they almost hurt. “n-need-“

“what?” you urge. his hands press into your hips so much they nearly bruise and you love it, you want his marks on you, want to look back and remember how good it felt when he finally finally finally touched you. “tell me what you want, reiner.” the way you say his name almost has him come untouched again. a roll of your tongue and he’s almost spilling into his slacks like a green boy.

“need-“ reiner braun grits out. he ruts his cock against the smooth plains of your ass, your cunt, feeling the heat and softness of your body and wanting to bury himself in it in more ways than one. “need to be inside you.”

you nod in satisfaction at his utterance and before the next minute slides away you’re divested of your clothes. your body begs to be kissed and he can’t resist it for one moment longer, capturing every part of you he can reach in the warm, wet embrace of his lips. the globes of your breasts are first, pock marked by wet pink bruises that span the valley of your chest, and it isnt long before he reaches your nipples, sucking them between his lips with the intensity of a starving toddler.

it feels so good you can barely breathe, your feet pressed back against his meaty thighs, feeling the way he pushed up into your naked body like he depends on it to live.

“o-off.” you demand, gripping his breeches in your one free hand, the other having buried itself without your control in thick blonde locks. he obeys without question, standing straight up and taking you right along with him, kicking off the woolen trousers he had long ago messed and the silken braies that laid under.

he collapses back on the feather stuffed down and pulls you a top him, throwing your leg over his hips like you were a seasoned rider and him a proud mare. his cock jumps against your palm as you take hold of it and guide it to its sheathe, gasping as he begins to press into you. its a stretch you almost never get used to, the length and width of him always a shock to your system. but pain is something you can bear and within a few moments you sit astride him, filled to the brim and beyond, until you could practically feel him in your throat.

“I feel you.” you say, choking back tears. you take his hand, callused and rough, and bring it to your belly pressing down just hard enough to make you both gasp. “I feel you right here.”

its almost unbearable how good he feels inside you, how right, like you'd like nothing more than to stay this way forever.

“d-don’t.” reiner mutters, pulling your hand away. “I’ll come if you-“

“so, come.” you say, drawing yourself off his cock before dropping back down. he curls up and gasps, almost as though he’s been punched in the gut, and you can feel the pulsation of his cock inside you. “I’ll let you, this time.” you say, dropping to your elbows so you can brush your lips against his. he looks so happy for a moment, caught between the desire to draw out the pleasure and finally, finally come.

“will you come inside me?” it’s a question this time, not a demand, and you leave room for discourse.

“w-want to.” he moans brokenly. his cheeks are red as the muscle of his titan, blonde hair pasted to his brow with sweat. “I want to c-come inside.” he says. his eyes are rolled back, tongue thick, like he can barely speak. you’re not even sure he knows what he’s saying anymore, like his brain is too taxed to hold back whatever filter might once have been laid over his words. “wanna to give you a baby. wanna make you a mommy.”

the words go straight to your cunt and you gasp, nearly coming undone on the spot. something about him becoming a father, becoming the father of your child, has you sweating, has your nails digging into his chest, has your thighs gripping his hips like you might be bucked off.

“yes.” you sigh, feeling his fingertips grip your ass tight enough to ache. "I w-want to."

it's suddenly your turn to stammer, to become so overcome by his all encompassing warmth that its your turn to falter— so that all you can do is slot your mouth over his, a wild exchange of tongues and teeth and warm, languid breath.

you let yourself be pressed into the mattress, caught up in his arms, and its like you can't breathe without each other, can't exist without each other, and before even another blinding moment of pleasure passes between you, you can feel his cock begin to pulsate inside you, spilling the seed inside you that might one day birth a child, might one day birth a life that you two so clearly deserve. it's like you're no longer warriors, no longer fighters in a never ending battle against the enemies of humanity. you aren't soldiers, aren't titans, aren't you're just two people in love, and just for a moment, just for now— it is enough.

#can i even write anymore? idk #hes just my lil baby #lil guy #precious child #reiner x reader #reiner braun x reader #reiner braun x you #reiner braun x y/n #reiner x you #reiner x y/n #aot x reader #aot x y/n #aot x you #attack on titan x reader #attack on titan x you #attack on titan x y/n #fic: aot #fic: reiner x reader #writing

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artinandwritin · 2 months

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Some doodles of the day (today was a very slow art day so I just. Wrote one-shots but turns out today was also a very slow writing day lmao)

First off, some cute hairstyles for bby girl Siri cuz those are always good

And me and my bestie @allilcat were doing some art yesterday and we decided drawing characters in dresses was the way to go so here's a lovely Snotlout in a lovely dress (with @nosuda-cringe 's oc Maggie in a suit next to him cuz yes.)

#i just wanna pinch Siri's lil cheeks in the first doodle omigosh #look at baby girl!!! look at her that's my child!!!#im such a proud mom #maybe i should make her suffer less #oh well #httyd #oc #artinandwritin's art #siri vínteri #mayeth vang #snotlout jorgenson

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merry-andrews · 6 months

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Johnny/Kenshi kitsune au;

Lil fox spirit that guards the sword (Sento) and when swordsman kenshi comes to return Sento to its home, Johnny turns into his human form (but keeping the tails!) and says he'll marry Kenshi and guards his clan by his side on one condition that he won't tell anyone about the mysterious story of how they met and how he found Sento.

They return home, Johnny will be Taira clan's leader's spouse and brings good fortune for the clan and they even have babies but one day, when celebrating yet another victory of their clan with his men, one of them asks about Kenshi's mysterious consort and Kenshi tells them everything and when he's back home, Johnny is back in his fox form, has Sento carrying over his back,

"You told people about me now you'll never see Sento or me ever again." And with that, he jumps out of the window and disappears forever💕.