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idiotictammi · 4 months
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Merry Christmas!!
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It’s finally done :D
Never posted anything on this website before lol, but thanks to @starryluminary for letting me join the noco sleepytime collab. (Cause now I have a reason to mwhahaha)
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ghostboy-art · 5 months
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who's this?
I have no idea. must be a fantastic midwife/cobbler tho.
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specific-voice · 2 months
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I think we should not feed plans guys...
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number-1-stalker · 1 year
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Goncharov - battling the loss of his wife, a gay affair and a mafia buisness. Is he unstoppable?
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sketchymask · 2 months
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I Didn't Watch The Show Yet, I'm Just Gonna Guess
This is based off my limited knowledge, and my friend being autistic as shit about this show
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dragon-ascent · 1 year
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Under a Red-Gold Gaze
In which vampire!Zhongli is thirsty, and you just so happen to be there. 
[GN reader, pre-established relationship]
The first pinprick for pain, the second pinprick for pleasure. 
Zhongli is a gentle man, and with all his centuries of experience he knows exactly how to take care of those he feeds upon. With one hand holding the back of your head for support, and the other stroking your back soothingly, one might almost forget he is a vampire, a creature thought to be cold and cruel.
Soft moans of bliss escape his throat and mingle with your own - to him, there is nothing in this world that can compare to the sweet taste of your blood. He drinks eagerly, but that eagerness is also tinged with caution. You are a fragile thing; one misstep and you’d be gone forever. Therefore, he drinks slowly, not rushing it, savouring the moment. 
Finally, he pulls away, his fangs parting from your skin albeit reluctantly. He knows when to stop; he may be a vampire, but he is no monster. He never lets the scarlet liquid roll down your skin, for his tongue is quick to lap up any stray drops. Licking it clean of blood, he admires the little puncture wounds on your pretty neck for a second.
He leaves a kiss there; a long kiss that sears the essence of his lips into the skin even long after he has removed his mouth. This area on your neck tingles pleasantly, and Zhongli smiles at you. 
“Tired, my dear?” It is a question that requires no answer as you rest your head on his shoulder and hum. “Thank you for your blood.” He kisses your forehead as you doze off.
The cup of tea that has sat on the table, untouched since your arrival, is now cold. Zhongli had abandoned it the moment his eyes fell upon you - you, who had not noticed the vampire in the room, for your attention had been focused on the bookshelves lining the walls, searching for a suitable novel to entertain you tonight. 
Those plans, however, had been flung right out the window as Zhongli’s smooth baritone called out your name, a gentle commanding of your attention with a soft smile and beckon. The two of you had then become immersed in conversation.
Becoming engulfed by Zhongli’s words is an easy feat - with the way he can pull you into a dialogue about anything under the sun and moon and spin it into an enthralling tale, talking to Zhongli is one of the highlights of any day (or night).
It is with the same seamless ease that he had brought you onto his lap, his story about the rarity of blue jade fading into pauses where he had begun kissing your neck. Sentences turned into phrases, phrases into words, until the words were no longer part of the story but rather a request for your consent. Your consent to let him drink from you, for his fangs to hungrily pierce into your neck, for him to delight at your breathy whimpers as he tasted your blood with a kind of fervent devotion.
And now, as he lets you rest, he smiles and thanks you for your consent that had allowed him to sate his supernatural urges. He gazes upon you with adoration, golden eyes flecked with fading bits of crimson from his prior thirst. Running his fingers through your hair, he whispers things into your ear that will no doubt manifest into a sweet dream.
When you awake, he will prepare a fresh cup of flower tea just for you.
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theor4cle · 9 months
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Heeeey, could someone make a Bowluigi version of this? I just think the two of them are so much like Eclipsa and Globgor
Like, in my headcanon Bowser can just change sizes whenever he wants just like Glob! And Luigi is just a sweet pea being little 🐤🐤
This can be like a challenge or whatever I just wanna see 'em like this 🥺
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starfishoverdrive · 8 months
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c-c-c-could write a (sfw) fic where the reader feeds enmu cake? dieting rn and istg his upper body looks like thinspo 😔
🍰Feeding Enmu CAKE🌟😻
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my first request yasss OFC. i love cake and i love enmu and i love enmu's cake and i love my fans!! #starfishoverdrive galaxy forever
I made it so both of you share the red velvet cake and then kisses :3c!! also, i really like the more domestic approach to enmu x reader like... being a demon slayer and having a cute demon boyfriend who slacks off at your house— i love writing it, will do more !!🌟
words: 1,769
content warnings: since it's sfw idk. but there are innuendos 😿
Enmu made sure you had a good day today. He brushed his teeth so there wasn't any putrid demon breath, polished your sword, and he even decided to get you something special. You didn't know how he obtained such a thing as he was a literal demon in a world full of humans but there it was: a whole red velvet cake. Just the sight was enough to make your mouth water… It looked fluffy and delicious! And when Enmu finally saw the excited look on your face, he lifted the plate and began walking towards you with a grin, flashing the fangs you were all too familiar with now. He sat on your bed—his thighs absorbed most of the area—and placed the plate of cake in his lap. You happily sat next to your boyfriend and pushed yourself against him, and you were immediately hit with the smell of outside. Again, you didn't know how he got this cake… But you appreciated his efforts. To make that clear you pressed a kiss to his cheek and he gazed at you, blushing. 
"We'll eat it together!" He chirped, lifting his left hand, and when you looked you saw the mouth holding a fork between its teeth.
"What?!"
You've never seen Enmu eating human food, but you assumed it was terrible to him since he always said no when you offered him something. It'd differ in type. Sweet, sour, bitter, normal—he always declined, so you wondered what made him have a change of heart. Face now hot, you took the fork in your hand and looked into his equally excited eyes.
"Ooooh! You're surprised, aren't you?" He tilted his head with a smile. "That's unnecessary. You should know I love eating cake. Now…!"
He slightly leaned into you and opened his mouth wide, showing off his glistening tongue and sharp canines. It was clean and didn't smell like blood and death like usual. You wondered if he was trying to act like a human at this point… 
You jolted when he snapped his teeth together and grinned, his eyes flicking down to the plate casually as if he didn't just scare the life out of you. He guided your fork to the cake while squeezing your hand gently.
"I wanted you to feed me it. Are you too scared, [Y/N]?" He teased.
"No! I just thought—wow. Um-"
You watched as he lowered your hand and made you cut through the cake, and feeling the warmth over your skin made your gut tighten. Even your throat went dry, your heart started pounding, and you wondered if he just put a spell on you. Or… Maybe you were dreaming and that explains Enmu about to eat human food. He stifled a laugh as he watched you pinch yourself with your free hand.
"It's real, darling! If it was a dream, it wouldn't be nearly as innocent as this. Now again~"
Your fork had pierced through a piece of cake so you were prepared for him to part his jaws, and when he did you shoved it in so fast between his teeth it made a clicking noise.
Instantly, his eyes went wide. He was as stiff as a statue for what felt like minutes, but then he blinked. And a waterfall of drool fell past his lips. He was literally sucking the frosting from the fork and you struggled to pull it from his teeth.
"Enmu-! That's not how you eat it!"
He hummed in response, closing his eyes and swallowing. He found your efforts amusing and blushed softly before popping his mouth open at last, nearly sending you flying. You whined at the copious amount of drool dripping from the fork but, you had to admit, that was kind of cute. Your face was even hotter than before as you slowly brought the fork down on the cake again, piercing it and bringing it to his mouth. He lunged at it this time and you didn't give him time to seize it and suck on it, much to his disappointment, but the piece was yummy so he chewed it.
"So messy!" You joked. Well, kind of joked, it was pretty true. You reached over and took his coat in your hand, then wiped his dripping mouth with it. "I can tell you forgot how to eat human food. Why are you drooling so much…"
"Because it's tasty! And also my turn." He took your fork and sloppily poked at the cake until he speared a huge piece that miraculously didn't fall once he held it up. His eyes narrowed and his smile grew wider as he slowly brought the fork to your mouth. "Open wide!"
Honestly, it was scary. You didn't know if he was gonna shove it down your throat or accidentally puncture something, because from the way he ate his pieces he seemed downright insane. But… He was your boyfriend, so you felt a little obligated to trust him. Pushing back your anxieties, you opened your mouth.
"Wonderful!"
He placed it on your tongue carefully. You were clearly taken aback, but you tried your best not to show it. The sweet flavor immediately lit up your senses and you pulled away from the fork, laughing a little as you chewed. Enmu's eyes sparkled. He watched you as if you were some legendary, once in a lifetime sight, and by the time you swallowed the delicious cake he was already prodding your mouth with another piece. 
You took it and once again relished the delicious taste of red velvet. 
"See…? Good."
You felt sick from how flustered you were. He was still gazing at you so longingly, like he was truly intrigued by your reaction. A lot of the cake was gone now and he was already urging you to swallow down another piece.
"Mm-??"
You grabbed at the fork but he persisted, literally force-feeding you the piece of cake with a fat blush on his face. It tasted amazing so you didn't really care about him shoving it in your mouth, but he was supposed to be eating it too! Not just you. You were attempting to pry the fork from his hands and he simply watched you, death-gripping the utensil with all his strength and laughing. This went on for way too long since he found it so entertaining, but then he finally eased his grip and let you take it. 
You poked through a big piece and scowled. You carried the fork to his mouth and he lapped at it like a cat.
"Enmu."
"Darling…" 
You forced it in his mouth and he let out a loud, joyful moan. He swirled his tongue around the fork and drank in the sweet taste before swallowing, and you immediately went for another piece after pulling it from his lips. He held his mouth open. His tongue fell against his bottom lip and you shrank back, staring curiously.
He closed his lips around the fork and gazed up at you with his bright, blue eyes. He made sure you saw him lick up every bit of frosting, and then he took the fork in his own hand. It was his turn.
Before he could tell you, your lips were already parted. 
"Here comes the Mugen train!" he yelled too excitedly, mimicking a train with his fork in the most giddiest manner. You giggled and closed your eyes, awaiting the piece of cake, but what met your lips was something warm and soft.
Your eyes shot open and you were met with an eyeful of his face right in yours. He was kissing you. Humming lowly, thumb caressing your cheek, and further pressing his mouth into yours. A little whine came from you but you loved it, closing your eyes and melting into the kiss. Once he pulled just his lips from yours, he took the moment to pant, breath fanning against your skin, and you brought your own hand to feel against his heated face. He pressed into you again, this time adding onto the passionate nature of the kiss.
His tongue found its way past your lips and met with your own, swirling around it and sharing the flavor of sweet, delectable cake, all while his thumb rubbed affectionately. It tasted distinct, strong, but undeniably good, and you sucked just slightly while he attacked your tongue with his own. The thumping in your chest had long since turned into pounding, and the more you kept your lips locked the more you lost track of everything that didn't matter. Right now it was just the kiss, his touch, his warmth, his taste—but when he slipped away you were reminded of what he was sitting here for.
You breathed heavily, gazing deeply into his eyes. They shone with his affection for you. His thumb pulled down on your wet lip just enough for him to slip the fork in your mouth to which you eagerly ate. Your face was on fire.
"Ah, we're almost done."
Your turn. You got a good big piece and watched him slowly chew. It seemed he was making progress with how he eats human food… And then you were quickly adding onto those pieces. He ate eagerly, sucking up the drool that pooled in his mouth and licking up every crumb. But for the last bite, he stopped you and took the fork as his own. 
With a happy glint in his eye, he fed you the last bite. It tasted better after the kiss you shared with him. Really, his taste lingered, and you looked at him almost pleadingly for another once you swallowed the piece. He's been your boyfriend long enough to know what that look meant, and he eagerly kissed you again. This time, both of you had the fresh taste of cake on your tongue, so he couldn't help but swallow the flavor that flooded his mouth. It was shorter, deeper, and when you pulled away, a line of saliva stretched between you and the demon's lips as you both caught your breath.
He really did make sure your day was good. He licked the fork clean and placed it away along with the empty plate. And because nothing was in the way, he could freely hug you and rub his equally hot cheek against yours. His heartbeat was calm compared to the pounding of your own. It was a sweet thing to hear, you buried your head in his chest and listened to the pretty noise.
"In return, do you think you'll ever try demon food, dear?"
Your eyebrows furrow.
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creamymilkk · 2 years
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⋆·˚ ༘ * ♡. 📞 Do it for me. 📞 .♡
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༉‧₊˚ #Finney Blake x reader
. ˚₊ ꒱ Pairing/Pairings: Finney Blake and GN! Reader.
༉‧₊˚ -Format: Blurb/Head-canons.
× &﹕Summary: “I have a request! Can you maybe do a Finney Blake x reader where his S/O ( The reader ) went missing and now once he gets kidnapped, he gets a call from the reader? How would he react? You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to!!”
×﹕♺ AUTHOR’S NOTE(S): a other Finney Blake fanfic!! I’m doing all my requests then I will post chapter 3!!
masterlist | Requests: OPEN | tags: @graciegizmo3184
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- You were kidnapped right after Vance Hopper so you guys don’t get confused.
- You were walking home and told Finney that he doesn’t have to walk to your home since your house and Finneys are very far away.
- He agreed even though he did want to walk with you and you got kidnapped the same way Finney did.
- So right after Finney got a call from Vance about how to escape.
- You called him right after Vance.
- Which lead to a phone call:,)
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Finney's ears still were hurting after Vance Hopper screamed at him saying ‘THIS ISN'T ABOUT YOU.’ He still helped him to escape The Grabber.
He was still waiting for another phone call. So someone else can help me out of here, the grabber was taking his time to kill him.
RING RING RING.
‘There’s another phone call.’ He thought, he slowly walked to the phone and answered it. “Hello?” He was waiting for the other person to answer.
“It’s been too long, Fin..” the soft voice spoke out. Finney was confused about who this was, the voice was a bit too quiet to even know who this was...
“What’s your name?” “You don’t remember me..?” The voice was much clearer and that’s what hit him.
It was y/n. “Y-y/n?” “You do remember me,” Y/n said. Finney's thoughts were all over the place. He couldn’t believe you were here, talking to you. Wherever you were he couldn’t believe how long it was since the last time he talked to you.
That day he really wished he didn’t listen to you and walked you home or even let you sleep over in his house. Or somewhere so you wouldn’t die…
He missed you a lot and didn’t know how to explain it in words, he missed you so much it hurts. “I-... I’m sorry I wasn’t there... I'm sorry I DIDN'T help you.” Finney cried out.
“Don’t be... either way I would end up here.” You mumbled back, Finney wished you were here. Just to see you one last time. But that was just a wish, an impossible wish.
“I miss you, Finney. I don’t want you to end up like me, I want you to live out your dreams.” “I-It won’t be the same without y-you,” Finney said, still crying. He wanted to hug you, to speak face to face.
One thing he didn’t know was that you were right next to him. Looking at him, you were about to cry but you didn’t. You had no more tears to cry. All you wanted was Finney to escape from this shit hole.
To make the grabber suffer. For doing this to you and for kidnapping Finney. You wanted to kiss him or even just hug him.
“Come on Fin, I want you to escape. If you won’t do it for yourself then.. do it for me.” You said your voice is still kinda shaky. Finney thought he would do it for you. He will never forget you. He promised.
“Okay.” “I don’t have enough time. I need to go, I love you fin.” You said to him. With hope in your eyes and pretty sure you saw his eyes shine a bit more.
“I love you too.”
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ghostboy-art · 7 months
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Hehehe
hes a little shit
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adthemaster8 · 1 year
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@trubblegumm 3k DTIYS
Tw: blood
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I hope you like it. I had mah friend @lovestmnt do it too. They did Mikey! Go check it out cause idk how to link.
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randothoughtsgalore · 7 months
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Me a aromantic: jokingly calls couple friends gross when they kiss, can never see myself in a romantic relationship.
Also me: Constantly imagining and writing characters who are madly in love with each-other and are deeply connected.
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sketchymask · 2 months
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WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY?
Tell me why I'm just minding my business, and then I get trampled by these demented Furby looking things
Like:
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Somebody Help me there eating through my Walls
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antag-shift · 27 days
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Scythe Frisk
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My new favorite Frisk AU :3
They are not a big fan of Nightmare, he makes their job a lot harder
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ostrichartist · 4 months
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Walt The Cat!! (Literally my Sonic sona nor an oc??? Idk.)
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stupidpotatoman2 · 26 days
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Welp. This is my first web comic! These two fellas. Still don’t know a name
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