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angrelysimpping · 2 years
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i'm feeling a little nostalgic (not sure if that's the right word here but whatevs) about all the DoL stuff I used to write and was thinking of taking another look at all of it- but i've missed like a year's worth of updates so what would you say the most notable / best character updates have been? :') then i can take a look at those LMAO i heard something about kylar and a manor or something? - bloodpenned / spitdrunken
KYLAR CAN KIDNAP YOU AND TAKE YOU HOME AND GIVE YOU STOCKHOLM SYNDROME!!!!
There r also sex toys and you can give them to some of the LIs, kylar included.
You get to meet Kylars parents. They're weird. I love them. They don't like the smell of garlic tho, which is lame. But that does mean that Kylar lines their clothes with garlic! Yum.
You can make kylar give you their undies.
You can also buy a cum jar to put in your window at the orphanage :3
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bloodpen-to-paper · 7 months
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Do you think Green dying was a blessing?
El Quackity is a traitor. A spy. His mission is to get people close to him so he can sabotage their trust. He kept secrets during his time with the Greens, and they knew it. All according to plan. Yet somehow, it never came to a head. The secrets stayed secrets, and the lack of trust didn't stop them from being a team. Green knew what they were dealing with when it came to the infamous El Quackity, and they accepted it. Hesitantly. Wearily. But they accepted it. He never had to betray them enough to drive them away. He didn't have time to sabotage their limited trust. Dare he say, the time he did have, this team... well, it was something. And it was his.
Forever is Judas. Judas is Forever. But GGN didn't know that, he didn't have time. He never needed to be Judas, not with them, not yet. He tried to fulfil this cursed destiny early on but they wore him down with their wild energy and off-key musical session in boats. Momma Forever. He got a week of happy memories, struggling and surviving and living with this family he'd been given in the middle of Hell itself. It got to end before he had the chance to ruin it. He had it good with them. He was free.
Now its time to get back to work.
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just your average silly little guy plotting to kill his best friends
(Request from @bloodpen-to-paper, thank you for requesting!)
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mymameisnotknown · 1 year
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Drawing at request of @bloodpen-to-paper
I know i said doodle but i got carried away
Tallulah is very concentrated
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numerolock · 2 years
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One time I sent in a story to @bloodpenned abour Kylar as an anon, and they posted it. And another anon reacted to what I wrote. Whoever that guy was, I hope they're alright.
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oyasuminto · 3 years
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red here with the idea i mentioned :)!! HONESTLY i might have sent an ask about this in before i genuinely can't remember. if i did i am so sorry but i love this scenario so much i will never stop thinking about it alkjfdldkjf
kylar wants to make you forget about anyone else that's ever looked at you. she wants to leave a lasting mark, to be your first and hold that eternal spot in your mind. to make you feel so good that you won't even be able to entertain the thought of fucking someone else. she's finished on her fingers to the idea of you coming undone underneath her, moaning out her name, more times than she can count.
but then you invite her to the orphanage, but then you let her *actually* push you down on to the bed. and her lack of knowledge all catches up to her in a single moment. it doesn't matter how many educational videos she's watched or the amount of articles she's read- she doesn't know what she's doing! why did she ever think she would, all of a sudden?! you're so perfect and wonderful and lovely and you're staring up at her and oh god she can't move at all. her throat closes and her hands tremble. she's going to be stuck in your mind for all the wrong reasons, the worst you've ever had, she's going to disappoint you and you'll want someone else and and and and-
you remind her of why she loves you when, instead of laughing or getting mad, you carefully reach out to place a hand on her thigh. you ask if she's alright, tell her that you can still stop if she's too nervous. you won't be upset, there's nothing wrong with that!
kylar shakes her head immediately. she doesn't want you to stop, wants to melt against you and have you touch her. she just doesn't know, isn't sure- she's never... and you give her a smile that makes her heart skip a beat. then you tell her that it's the same for you, but you can figure it out together, right?
instead of kylar filling your thoughts, she finds herself completely at your mercy. it's all soft and warm and nice. she's never felt this safe and loved, can't keep the smile off of her face. her head is all filled up with cotton and she wouldn't have it any other way. no longer is she on top of you, now you're cuddled up against each other. you keep pressing kisses to her face while your hand is in between her legs, asking her if you're doing okay and if you can do any better. even if she could speak, even if she had something to comment on, it's not like she'd ever dare say it. you're touching her!! you're saying that she's pretty and cute, that all the noises she makes are adorable, that you love her!!!(and she's ashamed to admit she teared up more than once.) kylar pushes her face into the pillow just to get you to coo at her how badly you want to see her again. the coil in her stomach grows tighter and tighter until she cums all over your fingers with a cry of your name.
in all honesty, she's so relaxed she could pass out immediately after. that simply wouldn't do, though. she couldn't live with herself if she left you unsatisfied, whether her attempt was clumsy or not. kylar kisses you and it's sloppy, drool spilling past yours lips, yet she can't find it in herself to be embarrassed anymore. her fingers still tremble as she messes with your pants. cheeks burning at the thought of her face squished between your thighs, kylar decides that maybe this is better after all. to have you slowly chip away at each other's innocence, until you're both burned into the other.
HITS FIST ON TABLE
God fuck I am gay
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snuffmitten · 2 years
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two of 'em!!!
cowgirl kylar based on @bloodpenned 's writing and bullboy kylar based on @fauxyandere 's writing!!
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rogerrcoyle · 4 years
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I Sit and Write
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angrelysimpping · 2 years
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JUST THRRE WAY MESSAGING BC
HI BLOODPENNED I STILL THINK ABT U CONSTANTLY AND UR SUPERB ASS WRITING SKILLS ❤️❤️🙏
hjhfdshdsf u should because it is so so good 💕
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bloodpen-to-paper · 2 years
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Based off my last post from the latest chapter  https://bloodpen-to-paper.tumblr.com/post/685372510109335552/ok-i-know-were-still-recovering-from-the-jason 
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bloodpenned · 2 years
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I thought the anon meant cyan from among us lol -capybara Anon
ah yes, bloodpenned the famous among us x reader fanfic writer <3
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numerolock · 2 years
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Wrote this for @bloodpenned about two months ago. Want to keep track of things.
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Part 2
You wish you had believed Bailey when they said your kindness would kill you one day. Maybe then you wouldn't have ended up in some psychopath's basement, in a room barely big enough to keep you from suffocating.
You were just trying to be nice, when you helped Kylar gather his things after that fight, and when you seeked him out even after that. He looked so small and lonely, as he sat on that park bench alone. He kind of reminded you before you met Robin. And just like Robin had helped you out of your misery, you wanted to help him too.
And look where that had gotten you.
Your eyes were heavy with unshed tears and your throat felt like sandpaper from all the screaming you had been doing when you still had hope that someone would hear you.
Why did God let this happen to you? Was this punishment for something you had done? Was this some sort of necessarry sacrifice? But instead of being nailed to a cross you were tied to a chair, the ropes eating at your skin, slowly burning into your flesh with each passing day.
You didn't know if it was a good thing that they didn't hurt anymore. In fact you could barely feel them, much like your own body.
He told you he would only sedate you, but you knew in your soul you wouldn't get up from here on your own accord again. The sounds of the television felt too faint, your own limbs too foreign, keeping your eyes open too much of a chore to even entertain the idea that you were doing anything but dying.
You were thinking about Robin as the warm embrace of death enveloped you. You wished you could've seen them once more. Heard the melody of their voice or even allowed yourself to hold their hands in yours.
How cruel that what everyday was once felt like a daydream now. You at least hoped you could carry their memory with you to the other side.
But before eternal sleep had finally taken you, you saw something from the corner of your eye. The turning of your head felt like an eternity, and through the mist of death you met the gaze of a shapeless figure tucked in human's clothes. You didn't know where to look for their eyes, but you felt them burning into your skin.
For a moment you wondered if it was death themselves when it approached. It's hands felt like water splashing on your skin as they undid the binds of your wrists and legs.
'I'm ready.' you said.
'I'm not here to take you.' they responded in a voice that sounded like everything you've ever heard and nothing at all.
'Who are you then? Are you a ghost?'
'I'm here to offer you a deal, child.'
'Are you the Devil then? I heard they do this sort of thing.' your voice cracked from the sudden pressure of speaking so much again 'And what kinda deal you offering me?'
'Like the sort your so-called Devil makes. You get something, anything your heart desires, really, and I receive something in return.'
'Can you make it that this whole ordeal doesn't happen? Me getting kidnapped, I mean. Can you do that.'
'Of course I can. I' m not a charlatan, when I say I can give you anything, I can actually deliver upon my word.'
'Alright. You can work out the details, just do it fast. I don't want to be here anymore.'
'What exactly do you want me to do?'
'I already told you!' you felt like crying. Whether this thing in front of you was just a death-induced dream, or actual reality, you wanted to see the end of this, and fast.
'I need details.'
'I don't know, turn back time or something. Just get me out of here already.'
'Here is what I tell you.' it said as it leaned onto the chair you still didn't have the chance to stand up from 'It takes the human soul about two weeks in your time to leave the body. When your soul leaves, I will turn back the clock.'
'How much?'
'Two weeks before this should do fine for you, right? November 3rd.'
November 3rd. You didn't remember what you did on that day, you don't even know what day of the week it was. It was just an ordinary day for you, one like any other before all this.
It was perfect.
'And what do you want in return?'
'I would ask for your soul, but you have something else you could give me. Soemthing you don't even realize you have.'
'What?'
'His soul.'
'Whose soul?'
'The one who got you down here. That shabby kid, whatever their name was.'
'How could I give you their soul?'
'Well, they gave it to you. Don't you remember how many times they gave you ownership over them? Their heart, body, their money. And not to leave out, their soul.'
'It doesn't work like that.'
'Words hold power. It does work like that.'
It extended their hand towards you.
'So, what do you say?'
'Will he be aware that I did this, if I give you his soul?'
'No, but if you choose to give theirs over yours, I can't erase their memories.'
'What will happen to them, if I-'
'Choose now, I don't have all day.'
A long moment passed as you eyed their hand, and then looked down at your own. Ropeburns bloodied your wrists, the red liquid and little pieces of wood stuck under your nails from struggling.
You stared into the shapelessness of their face as you next spoke.
'Their soul.'
'Their soul.' it repeated as you shook it's hand.
It all faded to black within a second. Warmth surrounded you.
For a moment you suspected you died and the mysterious stranger was a fragment of your imagination. Wouldn't have been the first time life gave you useless hope.
But then the warmth shifted. You could feel it snuggling into your side, it's long, bony hands wrapping around your abdomen.
Then it felt as though every joint and cell in your body had burst open at the same time, a painful firework of emotions flooding into you as you sat up, heaving like an animal, grabbing onto anything to was around you like a madman.
Something fell to the floor, and light blinded you.
'Did you have a nightmare?' the person asked as they stood up from the floor, hands leaving the burron of your nightlight.
'Robin?' you asked, not daring to look at them 'Is that you?
'Yeah, sorry I startled you. Should've came in when you were still awake.'
You were speechless for a second, when you finally dared to look at them. You had never seen someone so beutiful in your life before.
'It's fine. Everything' s fine.' you said as your gaze fell to your lap, tears slowly beginning to gather in the corner of your eyes.
The bed shifted as they climbed bad onto it, their arms embracing you, hands pulling your head to their chest.
'Did you have a nightmare?'
'No, nothing like that.' you smiled up at them 'Or maybe yes, I don't know anymore.'
'Alright. But if anything is wrong you should talk to me. Always.'
You pulled away only when your sobbing subsided and your heart calmed down enough that its hammering stopped hurting your ribs.
'We' re barely past midnight. Let's get some sleep.'
And the two of you settled bad onto your bed, with their arm over you and your head buried in the curve of their shoulder.
'Robin?'
'Hmm?'
'What day is it?'
'Wednesday.'
'No, the date.'
'November 2nd, I think. No, that was yesterday. It's the third now.' they said 'Why, was there was an assigment due nowadays that I forgot about?'
'No, you're fine. Everything' s fine.'
A secret smile was plastered onto your face as you drifted off to sleep.
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oyasuminto · 3 years
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hiii i passed out yesterday and slept so i didn't get to tell you about monster kylar but i'm here now! you know the dialogue with the tentacle trait, where they say they could give themselves those? it's not really related to that at all, but it did give me an idea.
tentacle monster kylar living in the forest lake ruins... humanoid upper half, lower half tentacles. they'd tower over humans with ease, but for one of their kind, they are small. it's so, so lonely down there, and they've been there for a long time. no one ever visits. (maybe there was a time they were worshipped, but now they don't even have a name anymore.) can you really blame them for latching on to you if you dive a bit too deep? you're so warm and soft and small and cute and they haven't seen anyone like you in ages. they are so happy they can hardly contain themselves, and may squeeze a little too tight, but they don't mean to hurt you!! (though it's not like you can understand what they're telling you, it's all garbled noise to you.) they're panicking when you pass out from lack of air, and will quickly bring you back up to the surface. they'll watch over you until you wake up and anyone that tries to touch you before that time is going to get the scare of their lives.
love the idea of their tentacles having some weird slime that makes your brain all fuzzy and has your skin tingling. when they fuck you with them, it works as an aphrodisiac and has addictive properties even when they don't fuck you with them. you can't quite explain why the urge to return to the lake is so strong, you just try to chalk it up to needing the money from the treasures you can find.
meanwhile, they're so happy when you keep coming back to them, it's clear you want to be their mate as well <3 bonus points for oviposition. letting them fuck you too much might turn you into a creature that's closer to them than human, and you won't have to go up to the surface to breathe anymore. you'll begin to understand bits and pieces of what they're saying. don't think they'll ever let you go at that point. (send me asks abt this guys i will ramble mroe LMAO) - @bloodpenned
hnnnng tentacle monster kylar good
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spitdrunken · 2 years
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Hey gorgeous! So glad to see you have a Kofi since your work is totally worth the money 🥰 why don't you post that on Bloodpenned too? I came here from that blog and it seemed like there were more ppl over there than here. Might be good to cast a wide net if you want to bring in some more money!
sobsob,, Thank you so much anon!! There are definitely more people over there but,, I feel a bit greedy asking for money on a blog that I'm not writing on anymore :') I'm already really happy with anything I might get on here ^^!!
#nw
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thottyraccoon · 3 years
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pat pat,, it’s okay, i’ll still look forward to whatever you may draw next, no matter how long it takes ^^!! your interpretation of him is adorable! so ill already thank ur hands for creating that <3 - bloodpenned
QWQ THANK YOU,, if i write anything too I'll be sure to upload it here but im usually on mobile so how it turns out looking is another story entirely NHMSBGN
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devotion-disorder · 3 years
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not a request but good luck on your coming finals :D!! please take care of yourself in preparing for them and make sure to take time to relax as well!!! - @bloodpenned
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thank u,,,,,,,,,,, ill do my best!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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