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hikarinokusari · 19 days

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WIP.

I'm feeling low, so polishing this one takes a while. I still need to fix things and figure out the palette. Or straight up changing M. Drama King's clothes. I am not satisfied. I like dancing. Dancing is good.

EDIT : I ended up finishing it. If you want to see the final result, you can look at it here .//.

Ft : @xyanmajor's character. Again. I'm sorry, I'll stop bothering you after this one and the other.

Credit : I used Beneos' Battlemaps bonus scenes from Castle Ravenloft as a reference for the backgroud. They do wonderful 3D maps and have done the whole CoS ( and fan-favorite additions as well. ) maps ; you can have access to them for free. I won't post the picture here as I'm not sure if free-tiers have access to this one. Check their patreon please.

#curse of strahd #wip #not my character #strahd von zarovich #khal corvara #art #my art #cos art #to polish later #i don't have characters i am a DM so I draw my players' characters.#I'm spending way too much time when really it serves no purpose in fact #but then should art serve a purpose ... well I let that to philosophers. I just needed this out of my head :')#I'll polish this one later just to tell yeah I can do something clean once in a while #fur is hard i hate fur i keep drawing fur #fur took all my energy

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redbootsindoriath · 1 year

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I had a friend come to visit last week, and one evening as we sat around drawing together we decided to both draw that scene where Pippin finds Merry after the battle. I’ve drawn the scene before but not in a while and I’ve changed the design for both the characters. And even though I am still getting over that art block from this year I had fun. (Also that Merry-with-braids post has been doing well lately so I decided maybe I should finish off today’s art dump with this one since he has braids here as well.)

#merry #pippin #the man the myth the legends #one shiny #my trash #heck yeah bromance #the worst sort of trouble #/end classification tags #you guys i don't know WHY it has been so hard to draw lately and i kind of hate everything i make #but there are elements to each piece that trick me into sharing them #and then i come back and only see the mistakes and then kick myself for sharing it #it's the worst with the commissions because impostor syndrome comes at me for ''charging people money for this garbage''#at this point i'm just ignoring the criticism side of my brain because otherwise i'd never show anybody any drawings #but that does mean i don't fix some of the mistakes that i would have no problem noticing and adjusting otherwise #so apologies for basically everything i've posted this week lol #i am aware of many of the problems with the drawings but am too lazy to fix them #at least this is really the only one i mind because the others were comedy doodles #on a more positive note i keep drawing hobbits with bigger and bigger ears which makes them look more and more unique and charming (i think)#on a neutral note i finally caved to the intrusive thoughts and added fur in the arches of hobbit feet to explain why they walk so quietly #i know it's cursed but nobody minds it on cats and dogs so maybe you guys will let it slide on hobbits too #anyway #so ends the week of activity after months of radio silence #i shall now go back into semi-hibernation and i'll see you guys again whenever fate decides it shall be so

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carry-on-my-wayward-gays · 2 years

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Etho design (beta testing)

#shadow does a doodle #keep forgetting my art tag #drawing the crocs was hell I hated it #I hc that his hair/fur and the fur on his coat is always stained w redstone #it's hard to get out #he's got a tnt‚ redstone torch‚ and clock pin #spent way too much tim detiling his eye but ut was WORTH IT #ethoslab #ethoslab fanart #etho #etho fanart #hermitcraft #hermitcraft fanart #mcyt #mcyt fanart

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itislils2004 · 2 months

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Haha ok I wanted to do this for a while actually, but I've been having trouble drawing (particularly continuing the comic) but I've decided to take it a little easy (again). And I just really wanted to write out my concepts and ideas of the bishops as followers!! so here is Heket & Leshy!! woohoo

Kallamar and Shamura

Summary:

Okay so although Heket is not hard of hearing she uses ASL to communicate !! In particular with the Lamb, since they're one of the few who also understand ASL. She is able to speak (at some degree) whenever the Lamb is present in the cult grounds and grants her (temporary) ability to vocalize (such things that the crown(s) have shown to be able to do before the bishops got dethroned). Despite this she prefers not speaking/communicating, since it still strains her throat. She prefers to keep to herself, and so she often goes (on her own accord) on expeditions.

Smaller character details:

•When trying to communicate with someone who doesn't know ASL, either the Lamb translates, Shamura, or she simply writes it down for whoever she needs to talk to. Which rarely happens.

•She lets a lot weigh on her shoulders than she lets on, constantly trying to help with the burdens of others she cares about, in an attempt to make their life easier.

•Most of her time is spent either outside or with Shamura. They simply sit in silence and just seek peace, and overall just checks on Shamura a lot.

•Heket actually thinks that Kallarmar is also an idiot alongside Leshy, but does not disregard that he has a TON of potential if he just stopped being so stubborn as well. They work together quite well.

The lamb is actually quite fond of Heket to a degree, her boldness and assertiveness when placing boundaries is something they admire, in a way. And they're often reminded of a handful of people from their past, hence why she might get special treatment.

Summary:

Alongside Heket, he's one of the most active members in the cult, and interacts with the Lamb a LOT. But he barely respects their boundaries and does not pay any mind to the damage caused by him. However he's not intentionally being foolish when it comes to his actions. He just doesn't realize what it can do unless he's explicitly told, to which he surprisingly listens very well. He's, SUPER expressive, he cannot hide his thoughts nor expressions well if at all, and although he lacks tact he's very honest, most of the time.

Smaller character details:

•His spikes on his "fur" are highly venomous, don't pet the worm.

•Yes, his little antennas are used for hearing, they often twitch whenever he hears the smallest of sound. He also twists them like they're TV antennas as if that'd help him hear more.

•Although his arms and legs don't have green fur, it's still fairly hairy, and has leaves EVERYWHERE, especially on the armpits and below his knees.

•Despite what I said earlier, the Lamb does not dislike, nor hate Leshy. In fact they're also quite forgiving with him, for more reasons than one. The Lamb surprisingly allows him to cross his boundaries, to an extent. They still find him quite exhausting when exposed to his overly energetic and unpredictable nature.

For him to navigate through cult grounds (and beyond) he leaves marks, little drawings/symbols to indicate what a place is, or simply a signal (each mark has a distinct meaning, which I already have covered).

#cult of the lamb #heket #Leshy #myart

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gh0st-t0wn3 · 6 months

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Lmk ss edits + headcanons, Part 6 (Azure Lion, Peng, Yellowtusk)

(I originally made my own design of Azure and Yellowtusk but wasn't quite happy with how they turned out so I scrapped them, the designs for those two I used in these edits were made by @/erraday_ on twt, with a few minor changes, but Peng's design is my own :) )

- He/Him

- Pansexual

- Snores so loud, it's insane, Yellowtusk once thought there was an earthquake

- Feels bad whenever he's steps on a ladybug, butterfly etc

- Gives everyone and everything giant bear hugs because he thinks if Yellowtusk can take it, so can everyone else (They cannot)

- Mei once gave him catnip as a joke and he went fucking feral, he's not allowed near catnip anymore

- His hair/fur is actually very soft and curly

- Thought he saw an old friend while out in public and hugged them, it was a stranger

- Wakes up Yellowtusk in the middle of the night to ask stupid questions

- The Brotherhood asked to hear his roar but he got really nervous last second and it ended up being really meek, they never let him forget it

- Coughed up a hairball once and Peng refuses to let him live it down

- Has eaten cat food before and would do it again

- Cannot do the splits and is too scared to try

- Gets really confused by modern slang, MK and Mei abuse the hell out of it because it's funny

- Whenever he's rough housing with people he accidentally hits a bit too hard

- Whenever he walks past anyone playing a game that involves a ball (football, basketball, netball, etc) he somehow always ends up getting hit in the head with it

- If he wasn't sealed away and got a chance to babysit Redson as a kid he wouldn't know what the fuck to do and would be really awkward cause he doesn't know how to interact with children, he'd be able to bond with Redson better when he becomes a teenager though

- No one gossips with him because he always ends up unintentionally outing someone about something

- Ate moldy food once by accident and freaked out, he was absolutely disgusted

- Hates horror movies but loves slashers

- Drinks mouthwash

- Smells like catnip (trust me guys)

- Love language is words of affirmation

- Has horrible bed head, his mane gets tangled really easily and he tosses around a lot at night so his mane takes hours to brush out

- Absolutely refuses to wear shoes, they hurt his feet (paws?)

- The type of person to cry over a movie about a dog getting lost and then finding its owner at the end

- Can somehow eat an entire goddamn buffet and not gain a single pound

- His face always scrunches up when he smiles

- Lost his balance on a hill and fell down like a tumbleweed once, Peng still brings it up

- They/He (Canon, Peng uses They/Them in the show but is exclusively referred to w/ He/Him in the sets)

- Nonbinary (Canon)

- Starts squaking when he laughs too much

- If you throw a blanket over their head he'll immediately fall asleep

- "look behind you but don't make it obvious" Looks behind him in the most exaggerated, obvious way known to mankind

- Stole food from Wukong's private stash for several months when the Brotherhood was all still together, Wukong still doesn't know

- Wukong gave them cooked chicken once as a joke but he actually liked it

- Constantly argues with Wukong about Macaque not being able to hold his own, yes it got physical

- Their wings have a bunch of scars from the amount of weapons and shit they block with them. Has to consistently clean their wings in order to keep them from getting too damaged, yes this includes softening and preening his feathers

- If they weren't sealed away and got a chance to babysit Redson as a kid they would tape him to the wall like that one meme and call it a day

- Bit off a person's finger once just to see if they could

- Doesn't shop, just steals

- "I hate you so fucking much" as he's handing the person a gift

- Tried to draw on Wukong's face once but got wacked with his tail

- Absolutely HATES beetroot, will actually gag if he smells it

- Kicks over kids sand castles at the beach

- Can't stand small buzzing sounds

- "I'm not that competitive" is that competitive

- Claims you can trust them with anything but will snitch the second they know it will benefit them

- Probably threatened to eat someone's baby once

- Goes to playgrounds to trip kids

- Smells like Lavender, it just feels right

- Love language is words of affirmation and acts of service

- Has tried sleeping upside down like a bat multiple times

- Hardcore wine aunt vibes

- Had a bunch of ducklings accidently imprinted to him and they followed Peng for hours

- You'd have to pin this bird down to get them to eat collyflower

- Jokingly pushed Azure off a cliff once then remembered they're the only member of the Camel Ridge Trio that can fly

- They have full on concerts at like 3 am, has woken up Azure on multiple occasions

- He/Him

- AroAce

- Is the calmest one in the Brotherhood

- He uses Peng's head as an armrest sometimes

- He and DBK were actually quite close, he knew and accepted that DBK was in love with a celestial but was very surprised to see they ended up having a child

- Very poor eyesight but doesn't like wearing his glasses because Peng made a joke about them once saying he looked like a grandma

- Uses ":3" and ":D"

- Loves soap opera's

- Hates seafood

- Peng once tricked him into eating fish nuggets once and he still hasn't fully forgiven them

- If he wasn't sealed away and got a chance to babysit Redson as a kid he would definitely be the most responsible one, and probably Redson's favourite uncle

- Eats a snack then forgets he ate it and will bet frustrated when he can't find it

- The therapist of the Camel Ridge Trio, and probably of the whole Brotherhood in the past as well

- Was the only one who felt bad about imprisoning the Demon Bull Family since he and DBK were very close

- He also reprimanded Peng for when they pinned and scratched Redson with their claws after they left the Demon Bull Palace (he's the protective uncle, trust me guys)

- Hates getting hiccups, he despises the feeling and it gives him heartburn

- Wakes up at ungodly hours just to raid the fridge

- Heard a story about a bug crawling in someone's ear while they slept and has worn earplugs to bed ever since

- Loves apples

- Smells like Lilies

- Love language is gift giving

- Is really big on safety, would be the type of person to make sure everyone is wearing their seat belts before the car is even turned on

- Actually really good at cooking

- Makes the best chocolate chip pancakes ever

- Is the kind of person who assumes everyone tells eachother everything and accidently exposes someone because he thought everyone else knew about it already

- Always hears things wrong but doesn't wanna ask anyone to repeat themselves

- Has the most elegant ass handwriting you will ever see, somehow

- The peacemaker of the Brotherhood, they all would've disbanded way sooner if it wasn't for him

- Uses his trunk as a snorkle when swimming or sleeping underwater (elephants actually do this irl, I just thought it was cute)

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dreaming-of-lu · 3 months

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hey, hey, hey, guess what time it is? TIME FOR ANOTHER LINKSONA BABBYYYYY

Meet this asshole. I don't got a hero name for him yet so he's just goin' by "Drac". His is more mixed clash of bloodbourne, castlevania and the witcher. You'll prolly see some similar themes in here.

Info: He's 6ft 8in / 203 cm. A vampire. His timeline is sommeewhere before?? Signal's (in modern terms of era, he's def late 1700s to early/mid 1800s). He's an ass to put it short, stoic upon meeting yet can be very gruff/blunt. A lone wolf that likes to do things his way. Definitely a flirt for sure. He's softie when he grows close to those he consider his family.

Background: Drac/Link was born a vampire, just like his family. He grew up in a village south of the Snowy Peaks that ended up becoming smaller due to a raid from a pack of outlawed werewolves. He, of course, lost his family in the process, save for his little sister and a few of the remaining survivors of said village. It was hard on him growing up without his family, hard to survive since he had to take on the adult mantle too soon. He's trying his best to keep his sister alive, due to the poison from a werewolf bite that was inflicted upon her during the raid.

She remains bedridden or bound to a wheelchair cause of the weakness and agony she feels each time she tries to stand. He hates seeing her so sickly and bound to a room with no freedom to run like she once used to do.

Drac did happen upon the werewolf that killed his family, poisoned his sister and help the others raid his village. The wolf taunted him to which he responds in kind with a longsword impaling the wolf's chest, stripping the wolf bare of it's fur and wearing it to taunt the outlawed.

His Hyrule has become over run with harder monsters and outlaws that it's quite difficult to travel anywhere without being threatened by any of these beings. Of course, the call of a hero is beckoning him forth to answer, drawing him away from his dear sister yet he has no choice but to answer. He's desperate to save her, maybe the princess has an answer.

#.bea's art #.bea's linksona #link oc #linksona #pls do not steal or repost this anywhere

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gothy-froggy · 7 months

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Buggy as a cat headcanons

Hey! This is a huge inspiration from a tumblr post by d1ner! I made a small drawing before this post! (Got lazy to add the makeup and finish the ears lmao)

Warnings: very adorable, slight angst, Buggy being a little menace

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Appearance

Buggy is a fluffy cat. So fluffy he’s called the fluffer. He’s so soft too. He still has his nose because let’s be real, is it really Buggy the clown without his iconic nose? Right, didn’t this so.

His fur color is the shade of his hair as a human. And as for his patterns, Buggy has the clown makeup on his face. But the bones are on his back. He has the flash eyelashes as fur patterns as well. Just a cute little blue clown cat with an adorable big red clown nose! I like to believe Buggy has cute little white socks on his paws.

As for eyes, I’m debating whether or not his eyes should be blue or a darker color. Buggy would be very cute with some dark brown eyes just staring at you, begging for food or some pets. But I can also see some shade of blue that’s different from the fur and turns blue & green at times.

Behavior

He’s just a very touch starved and talkative version of my cat. Literally just my cat Eli. Very mischievous and loves to play around. By playing around, I mean he hides under table and beds just to sprint out, pounce on your legs and bites as hard as he can before quickly going back to his hiding place.

Yes, that is what my cat does.

Buggy is a complicated, unpredictable and sneaky cat. Despite his bright colors, you somehow miss him all the time. He slips into doors he’s not supposed to be in, letting you hold him before biting your hand as hard as he can, so many things.

He’s such a troublemaker but he’s just too cute to fully get mad at him. He gets breaks something that means a lot to you, but he’s so cute that you just pick him up and tell him it’s ok and that’s he’s your cute little clown baby.

He pretends that he doesn’t like head pats and ruffles, but Buggy will put his paws on his human’s hand and forces it back down. And if his human walks away from their cuddling section, he’s very pouty and upset. He will throw up a hairball because you left him. He will. Don’t test him.

Very easily jealous. There’s a cat coming up to his human? He’s hissing and starting fights. A dog small or big? Big or small? Don’t care. He’s jumping up and smacking them right in the face. Then he rubs up on his owner and licks his human. Buggy definitely uses his ability to get a few hits on the animal he’s jealous of.

Likes

Buggy is one of those cats that enjoy the (fake) skin routine care with his human. He loves baths as well. Just not sea water. Don’t hurt the poor clown kitty! Buggy jumps in the bathtub and swims around while his human is bathing.

You know that one cat that holds a really long meow for food? That’s Buggy. He’s holding that meow like he’s singing for an opera. He wants his food! He’s making trip with how close he is near your feet.

Please give him his treats. He’s giving you such cute eyes…please give the clown kitty treats. Give him extra! So what if he terrorizes you all the time? He’s so cute!

Dislikes

Don’t ignore him. Don’t you dare ignore him. Keep your eyes on him. Buggy wants all of your attention. You’re taking care of him, just give him a bit more attention, please?

Oh you’re giving your attention to someone else? HOW DARE YOU? Fine! Why not just keep the thing that has your attention as a pet instead? He’s dragging himself around the house, stomping his paws around. He’s upset. Buggy deserves ALL of your attention, dammit!

What’s this? YOU’RE LEAVING HIM ALONE IN A ROOM? ALL BY HIMSELF? Oh he’s just like my cat. Buggy is yelling SO much. He ain’t stopping either. He needs to be with you 24/7. Buggy is meowing nonstop for hours.

He doesn’t like it when you stop being all cuddly and sweet with him after he acts like he hates it. He’s sad and he head butts his human for more. He will lay on top of you and force you to pet him. He’ll purposefully scratches things while staring into your soul because you won’t pet him.

Zoomies

He’s a goddamn gremlin. Buggy is stomping around, running so fast while his tail is between his legs. He’s making noises like a race car while jumping, flipping in the air, circling on carpet and sliding on hardwood.

The slightest movement from you will make him run and jump straight at you. He’s insane during zoomies. Best to leave a bunch of toys out and keep a water gun with sea salt to shoot him with as you try to stay in a Buggy-free room. Trust me, it’s for your own safety and sanity.

(We have water guns for my cat as well. He does exactly this but the race car nosies)

How he met his human

Buggy was abandoned. He was filthy and left on the streets to live or die. It was a rainy evening as the sun was about to start setting. Buggy was at the edge of the sidewalk as the rain was hitting his head. He wasn’t annoyed by it, but he looked so sad and looked like he was about to cry.

Then a human looked at him, trying to get closer and started talking to him. Out of fear, he ran and hid under between garbage cans. When the human followed him, he hissed. He was scared, only just a little baby kitty.

When the human left, he went back to just watching the rain, trying to stay warm. But then the human came back. Buggy arched his cat and started to hiss…until he was the food in the human’s hand.

After some hesitation, he started to eat the food. He was pretty hungry. Buggy struggled to eat the food a little bit since he was so small. Eventually he trusted the human enough to let them pick him up.

“Aren’t you a strange kitty?” Buggy just stared at the human, letting out a cute little meow, melting the human’s heart instantly. He was cold, shivering and still hungry.

Once at the human’s house, they fed him and took him into a bathroom to clean him off. He was pretty dirty. Being wrapped up in a towel, he kept meowing, staring at the human. Them baby talking him and pressing a little kiss on his nose, he started to warm up a little bit more.

He explored his new house, loving the fireplace and the heat that came from the fire. Buggy meowed loudly and ran up his human’s leg when they showed him his clean red striped bandanna, putting it back on.

(He also loves dress up)

Buggy grew very close, but now is very clingy and hates being left alone with the fear of abandonment still affects him. He doesn’t want to left alone again. Even though he’s been with the human for a long time, the abandonment is still there.

But one night by the fireplace with a cozy blanket in his human’s lap, his human rubs his face. And Buggy realizes that he really has found his human and no longer has to worry about being left behind, closing his eyes and falling to sleep.

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A cute little headcanon for my dear friend @raven-the-cryptid <3

#fan fic writing #buggy the flashy fool #one piece buggy #buggy d clown x reader #cat au #one piece #one piece x reader #buggy the clown x you #buggy the clown #buggy the clown x reader #x reader #buggy x reader #kitty!buggy

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mediocreanomaly · 9 months

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What if Vash finds out that his s/o is a werewolf and they are just a big dumb puppy with him but a very terrifying monster to others?

Authors Note: really eating up these creature request lately...you guys are just as bad as me huh? I know what you are~ (plus we had so much creature boys it's good to let the reader have some fun too)

Vash X Wer!Reader

•I'd say this is odd but Gunsmoke is odd. Whether it's from plants that walk around or priest that carry machine guns, a werewolf is just another thing to throw into the mix

•You had always been like this so it was hard to imagine your life any other way, which is why you led the life of a loner. I mean Gunsmoke has five moons it's hard not to be in wolf mode and it's even harder to explain, so you keep to yourself. Never straying far from motel rooms or barns to hide out in

•That is until a certain chaotic blonde crashes into your life....literately. You meet him when he crashes into you running from bounty hunters

•You end up saving his ass due to your abnormal reflexes pulling him to the side and your enhanced eyesight as you throw the two of you into an a dark ally that the bandits get lost in but you manage to navigate just fine

•When the two of you catch your breath Vash apologizes profusely for causing issues and swears he'll be out of your hair now but... for some reason he has a certain draw about him

•You don't really know what it is about him that screams "follow" to you but he just does. Maybe it's the dog in you but the urge to follow at his heels, to obey, to be good is embarrassingly strong so you just decide "fuck it" and offer to come along and although Vash is reluctant to drag anyone else around with his hectic life he enjoys the company

•You...actually manage to hide your wolfish side for awhile, now let's be clear Vash is more observant than he lets on he just doesn't ever guess "werewolf"

•You insist on sleeping in different rooms? Makes sense he's a stranger. Don't like being out when all five moons are up? must be a religious thing and he'll comply. You growl when someone gets too close to him? Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed

•He picks up on all your weird behaviors he just seems to guess wrong on what's causing them, often trying to get you donuts or let you go to bed early thinking your tired or hungry (or possibly upset with him?)

•The cat (or dog?) is out of the bag though when late one night your camp is raided by bandits. Usually you sleep in a tent a bit away from Vash as to not cause concern but when you see the bandits aim their guns at the man...you see red

•In an instant you're a terrifying snarling growling beast. Teeth bared protectively crouched over Vash, your wolf form is pretty large so you easily cover the man despite his tall lanky body. The bandits kick rocks quickly not wanting to be on the menu for tonight.

•Vash is a bit stunned and at first isn't 100% sure what's happening, he didn't see you come from the tent so he's a bit scared thinking you really are some monster, until you whine and lay your large head in his lap

•He freezes and very slowly and gently reaches out a hand to run through the fur on your head, when you whine and press closer to him he recognizes your eyes, the eyes he's been falling for since the day he met you

"..y-y/n? Is that you?" you confirm his question by wagging your tail slightly and your pointed ears perking up at your name

•The next morning you sheepishly explain yourself a bit more, tell him how it's always been this way, how you're pretty in control of it (unless all five moons are up but that's another story) and how you're really sorry you didn't tell him

•and to him? it's a relief. So you didn't hate him you were just fuzzy, he could deal with that...also now is probably a good time for him to tell you he isn't human either

•Just like that the two of you are fused at the hip. Both of you take turns asking each other different questions, you ask all about what it's like being a plant while he pesters you about being a werewolf, it's not the most conventional bonding but the two of you are no longer the most conventional pairing are you?

•You start getting more comfortable being in your wolf form around Vash too, Vash likes it a lot because he doesn't hold heat very well (it's a plant thing) but your body is like a furnace, so you curl around him at night to keep the two of you warm and safe from bandits and the cold

•You're also super lovable like this, Vash knows you'd never hurt him and it's almost therapeutic to run his fingers through your fur laughing when you lick at his face or nose him along with your large snout

•When the girls (and Wolfwood) join your group you go back to keeping it a secret not ready for a whole group of people to know about your monster form, not to mention there's a bit of protective instinct you have towards Vash so in your brain it gives you the upper hand if only Vash and you know

•but this plan also goes out the window similar to the way it did last time. Desperate times call for desperate measures and a crowd of Ja'Lai police so large even the punisher cant clear them dictates for a less that friendly appearance of your wolf form especially when one of their bullets hits Vash in the side

•If the time you took on the bandits was scary this is down right terrifying, you're pissed, Vash is bleeding and it's making the more animalistic side of you fume. You do your best not to kill (Vash would throw a fit) but lets just say a few of them aren't going to be policing anything else anytime soon

•Your muzzle is covered with blood from biting and your ears are pressed back as you growl, you look feral like nothing more than a wild animal out for blood

•The gang is...admittedly scared. Even Nicholas "Danger" Wolfwood is keeping a steady hand on the punisher incase things go south and trying to tally up how many vials he has in his pocket while Meryl tires to remember how your supposed to deal with feral animals. Play dead? no that was bears...run? that was stupid, maybe back away slowly?

•That being said when Vash lets out a sigh of relief and run towards you with open arms? Everyone's pretty sure blondie's lost his god damn mind, sure he was a martyr but he wasn't suicidal right?

•Further more when you go from something out of a horror movie to an over grown puppy the second you see Vash it's even more bewildering. Your eyes go big and your ears perk up as you crouch to make yourself look smaller and non threating happily nuzzling against Vashs torso

•He laughs and gently scolds you for being too rough with the enforcers but he knows when to pick his battles and counts the zero casualties as a win, you yip happily and gently nip at his hands as Vash laughs and pets you softly thanking you for keeping him safe

•You whine and nose at where he was shot and he promises you he'll get it cleaned up and that it's really not that bad while the others slowly relax. There would be a conversation to be had but...it seemed like you were harmless!

•Wolfwood struts over now that he realizes how soft you're being with the humanoid typhoon and once he gets close enough even extends an arm to pet you...only to be met with a snarl and a flash of teeth

•Wolfwood actually prays for the first time in a long time during that moment

•What can you say? Vash's blue eyes make you soft, but let's just say you got a bite that matches your bark

#vash x reader #vash x you #trigun x reader

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bump1nthen1ght · 6 months

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A Very Monstrous Kinktober: Day 18 (Spanking)

Kink: Spanking

Pairing: Fem!Werewolf x GN!Reader

Other Kinks: Slight Masochism, Dom/Sub vibes, Pet Names

Warnings: N/A

Word Count: 1137 words

Kinktober Masterlist

Adeline kicks the door closed behind her, shaking out the dew drops of rain on her fur. With the rainstorm coming as quick as it did, she was lucky she wasn’t soaked to the bone. Even in her shifted form, which she often used when she was chopping wood, she had barely reached her front porch when the rain came pissing down, just enough to dapple her flannel and mist her coat. Seems she’d have to finish chopping later.

She’s in the middle of shrugging off her thick jacket when her nose catches the scent of something, something odd. Not the fresh dinner in the oven, which you were often cooking this time of the day. Not even the candle you left lit on the window sill, slowly burning to the edge.

No, this is a smell she’s well acquainted with.

“Hi sweetie!” You run around the corner, voice as sweet as sugar. Your hair is slightly disheveled, the top button of your pants forgotten in a hasty move. Your eyes dart all over the place. “D-did the rain get you?”

Adeline smirks, letting her flannel drop to the ground, leaving her in a white tank and working pants.

“Nope.” She pops her ‘p’, eyes rolling up and down your body. “Came back just in time. Though it seems I interrupted something.”

You rub the back of your neck, giggling uncomfortably. “I'm not sure what you mean-”

“Oh, honey.” Adeline strides over, heavy boots clanking on the hardwood. “You know you can’t lie to me. I can hear that little heart racing.” It only takes four strides for her to be chest-to-chest with you, cornering you against the wall. You gulp as you look up at her. “I can smell you, baby. Now, tell me,” Adeline runs a claw up your jaw, admiring the way your throat bobs, the way the blood pumps across your pulse, “were you touching yourself while I was away?”

Adeline presses her hand against the wall, boxing you in further. Your eyes dance all around, trying your best to obfuscate, despite its futility.

“...Yes.” You whisper.

“What was that?” Adeline chides, a big smirk showing off all her pearly white canines. She could hear you perfectly, you know that, but she likes to toy with you.

“Yes,” You say, looking at her from underneath your eyelids, “I was…touching myself.”

Adeline shakes her head, kissing her teeth. That claw rails down your neck, now drawing circles around your clavicle.

“Little lamb, you know that ain’t allowed.” Adeline tips your jaw up, admiring your flared nostrils and your blown-wide eyes. “Is my lamb a rule breaker?”

“...Yes.” You whisper again, a hesitant tone to your voice, knowing you’ve been outmaneuvered.

“That’s a shame.” Adeline sighs, now resting her elbow against the wall, boxing you in even more. Enough that you can smell the faint pine on her fur, feel it brushing against you. “Because I have to punish rulebreakers. Even cute ones like you, lamb-chop.”

That gentle claw switches retracts, quickly replaced by a hard grip around your neck. You gasp, hands grabbing at her massive paw instinctually.

Adeline yanks you forward, dragging you with her to the couch. She sits down, throwing you across her legs in one fluid motion. She can hear your heart pounding in your chest, nearly skipping a beat as she digs her hand under the waist of your jeans and yanking them down. She stops once they reach your middle thigh, giving her just enough access.

“Do you know what to do, little lamb?”

“Y-yes ma’am.” You stutter out, keeping your voice loud so you don’t get punished anymore. Adeline hates it when you mumble. “I gotta count out the hits.”

“And what happens if you mess up?”

“We start over, ma’am.”

“Good, good.” Adeline rubs her palm across the fat of your ass, loving the trails of goosebumps she leaves. “Seems my lamb remembers some rules after all.’

You nod, grabbing a nearby throw pillow and setting it under your chin. Adeline allows you that as a comfort. She’s not cruel.

“Let's start, lamb chop.”

Adeline slowly reels her hand, giving only a fraction of her strength for the first hit. It’s enough to make you yelp, to make your ass jiggle and send your hips forward.

“O-one.” Your voice is already breathy, moans getting caught up in your throat. This is a punishment, you’re not supposed to like it. Adeline would chide you for that.

Adeline slaps again, still restraining herself, the soft skin already beginning to darken into a large handprint.

“Two.” You choke out.

Adeline smirks, seeing you dig your fingers into the couch cover. You always start off so obstinate, so quiet, trying to be good.

She likes seeing you come undone.

So she reels back and gives you three quick successive slaps to the same cheek.

“Three, four, five!”

You fight the urge to bite onto the pillow, knowing you need to keep talking.

“Good, little lamb.” Adeline slaps your other cheek, harder than the others, getting a squeaky “Six!” from you. “I might make a rule follower out of you yet.”

She slaps three more times, alternating which cheek and keeping it slow, lulling you into a false sense of security. If Adeline's nose didn’t tell her already, she could see how horny you were getting. Your hips have started to wiggle after each hit, breath coming out in pants as pheromones leak out of every pore.

Such a slut for me.

Adeline thinks to herself, licking her chops at the thought of ravaging you after dinner. Getting you all riled up, then making you wait for it. Seeing your desperate face, biting your lips as you wait for her to finish.

Maybe she’s a bit of a slut for you too.

“Only one more.” Adeline says, rubbing your lower back. “You’ve been good, so far.”

Adeline reels back again, nice and slow, deciding to use about 50% strength for this spank. The impact has you whining, halfway to a shout.

“Ten! Ten!” Your hips shift again, thighs rubbing together at an attempt to chase your high.

Instead you find a warm hand between your legs, cupping your sex. You gasp.

“Ma’am?” You look back, seeing Adelines tongues lolled out of her math, taking a deep sniff as she begins palming your crotch. You voice is caught in a moan, but you can still make out a “What are you-”

“Fuck it.” Adeline growls, sitting up and grabbing you by the hips to throw you over her shoulder. You squeak, her broad shoulders digging into your stomach. She stomps over to your bedroom, completely bypassing the kitchen. She rubs gently into your sore ass.

“Screw dinner, I’m hungry now.”

A small smile comes across your face, trying not to vibrate with giddy.

#my writing #reader insert #monster x reader #gender neutral reader #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #werewolf x reader #werewolves

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lmkwritings · 6 months

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GASP, ASK'S! Hello lovely writer! it is I, an fellow notefication on reader! SO can i get some Like Mk headcanons? and some redson with an bunny demon s/o? (Asking bc i love just imagening hugging someone witha fluffy as hell boobs as the gay af person i am) gender can be ither fem or gender nutrol Sorry for my bad gramer and spelling- first laungueg is swedish and english is my 5th laungeg so so sorry for gramer mistakes

Lots of love from the friendly snake!

some quick grammar tips for you before we dive in;

“with a bunny”

“i love just imagining”

“can be either fem or gender neutral”

“Language”, but otherwise, i probably wouldn’t have noticed you weren’t a fluent speaker if you hadn’t pointed it out!

MK has Inattentive ADHD, like me!

this form of ADHD makes it Hard to stay on track and keep a steady schedule, often needing it to be either; a) consistent or b) predictable.

MK has a Lot of fun learning new things, and is often found with his face buried in a book (usually titled “{this thing} for dummies!”)

when idle/not doing anything, he start spinning the staff around his hand/fingers like a pen

the bandana was a gift from pigsy’s ma! (his grammy)

he has, can, and will, rearrange his entire apartment to find something he lost

hates sitting still- the only time he’s found it easy to do so is in the Tuk-Tuk

he is “heavy footed” meaning that when he drives, he is almost always pressing down on the gas, consciously or not!

MK is a “Maladaptive Daydreamer”, and one of his biggest triggers for it is Music, a few of the smaller ones are Repetitive Movement (ex; swaying boats, rocking, moving cars), bright flashing colors (Mei often has to snap him out of it when he falls under in the club), and sitting still for too long!

MK has “fallen under” (Ex; Disassociated, Daydreamed, panic/anxiety attack) in multiple places-

once, in the zero-gravity club when a bright light beam flashed him in the eyes, and he “woke up” to Pigsy sitting on his bed rubbing circles into his back, Tang reading to him, and Mei quietly tapping away on her phone with a weighted blanket and comfort/attack clothing on.

again, on Sandy’s boat when he sat still long enough for his “Lizard Brain” to recognize that the boat was rocking, and “Waking up” again, with cats draped over him, Sandy quietly chatting idly while sipping on tea, and himself covered by a weighted blanket and holding a (warmish) cup of tea.

when MK daydreams, his head’ll twitch and jerk, hands twitching and/or clenching. sometimes he’ll start pacing and he’ll sway, lean a bit too far or turn around really fast and slip/trip over himself. he’ll make facial expressions and get emotional with the scenarios and worlds unfolding in his head.

((he’s woken up a few times to a demon with mind reading abilities wailing out “no wait it was just getting good!”))

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Red Son was- Unsurprisingly -rich.

and rich people? the wealthy?

really have a thing for “very feminine, looks dainty, could probably be royalty, can absolutely kick your ass into next week”

Red Son’s head lifted, raising an eyebrow at you, he stares questioningly, to which your tail flicks a bit, and you knock some of his pillows askew as you burrow into his sheets.

a soft call of your name, and a chair screeeeching over marble floors, and then a warm hand settled on your back, the sheets over your large rabbit like ears drawing back, allowing you to look up at him through your bangs.

he smiled softly down at you, head tilting as his horns glinted in the low lighting- those fuzzy bull ears of his enticing you onto your knees, fingers immediately running over and petting, caressing his ears. with a low chuff chuff chuff, Red Son melts into your touch, sighing softly as he slides up and onto the bed, and then your lap.

straddling you briefly, he settles down on the mattress in between your (verrrry fluffy) legs, hands settling on your thighs, fingers slowly gliding through your fur; just like your fingers gently squeezed and caressed and massaged his ears.

he smiled in a quiet kind of bliss when he heard the soft little “click tik click tiktiktik”of your teeth clicking together.

#lmk #lego monkie kid #monkie kid #lmk drabbles #lmk mk #lmk red son x reader #lmk red son #lego monkie kid mk #bunnies ‘purr’ by rapidly clicking their teeth together #also #i’m heavily projecting on MK #that was #i think i disassociated during that actually

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archivalofsins · 3 months

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With Valentines day coming up and me having zero ability to draw- I think I would be cute if prisoners were drawn as Jackalopes for valentines day. Have Es watching over a bunch of horned rabbits. They all have little jackalope talents-

You know how Jackalope can cook, clean, be omnipresent (implied and comedic to think he can do this).

Like

Jackalope Haruka- Can jump really high. Gets the high ground a lot to play on the whole being able to kill things smaller than him.

Jackalope Yuno- Can do many neat treats like with how she does in the minigrams. Good at flips fast jumper best hider.

Jackalope Futa- Decent at cooking. Extra fluffy rather small with sharp antlers. Kicks prisoners and guards when annoyed it doesn't hurt as much as he thinks.

Jackalope Mu- On the tall side for Jackalopes fluffy in a classy way. Very proud of her antlers they get stuck on things a lot. Good at getting around milgram decent at working with other jackalopes. Does not like working with guards thinks it's to messy.

Jackalope Shidou- Short fur antlers that appear broken. Enjoys working with guards. Decent at interrogations wouldn't leave the guard to interrogate things alone out of worry. A bit sneaky.

Jackalope Mahiru- Duper social very bouncy kicks hard when excited. Likes to go into the prisoners cells though she's not meant to. Good at jumping and jumps on the guard when they're sleeping to wake them up.

Jackalope Kazui- Very relaxed rather large for a Jackalope with seemingly stunted antlers but they're mostly obscured by fur. Good at lazing about and guarding cells. Works with other jackalopes and guards well. Doesn't take Milgram seriously. Forgets how to get around often or pretends to to bother the warden. Can be found sleeping in the common room during the wardens interrogations.

Jackalope Amane- Tiny small baby sized. Has a decent hop and a really painful bite. Likes chewing on things. (Basically, using her teeth to wood carve) isn't too interested in milgram doesn't like being bothered.

Jackalope Mikoto- Hyper zooming bunny that crashes a lot. Rarely is paying attention. Has been reprimanded by other jackalopes for not really grasping what the fuck is going on at times. Usually puts in extra requests for things he thinks certain prisoners may like. Forgets this is a prison a lot. Tells the guard its not that serious but a job is a job. Very observant despite not seeming it and jump kicks prisoners when they're doing something they aren't meant to. Gets really mad at guards for making his job more stressful than it needs to be.

Jackalope Kotoko- the prisoners mistake her for a statue that the warden keeps moving around a lot. Very quiet. Prisoners rarely see her move. Sometimes, they hear what sounds like a struggle in the walls. It's her play fighting. Very attentive can be found sleeping on top of the extraction machine when not moving about. Works well with the guard hates other jackalopes.

#gunsli rambles

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vikingschristiansff · 4 months

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Chapter Thirteen

Since the weddings Hvitserk had become determined to find out why Elsie was so angry with him. She no longer cuddled with him, instead keeping her body as close to the edge of the bed as possible. She ignored him throughout the day, and would pretend to already be asleep when he came home. After days of this Hvitserk had enough. Fairly drunk, he stumbled into their home where again, Elsie was pretending she was asleep. Hvitserk angrily tossed the furs off of her, turned her over so that she was laying on her back and crawled on top of her. He hovered menacingly over her.

“What do you want?” Elsie snarled through clenched teeth.

“Why are you behaving like a child?” Elsie almost gagged from the stench of alcohol on his breath as he spoke. “We were happily married a few days ago, now you despise me. What happened?”

Elsie gave him a look of disgust, refusing to answer his question. “TELL ME,” he scream.

“I saw you with the slave. The blonde one. I am not stupid, as I said before my affection for you was a momentary lapse in judgement. This isn’t a marriage, it a business arrangement. And I think, from now on, we should keep it as such.”

Hvitserk's demeanor softened, and he rolled off of his wife so he was now sitting beside her. “I didn’t know that would hurt you, and I will never do it again. Not with Margarethe, not with anyone.”

“No need. I don’t care what you do. I’m not hurt, I’m not angry. I know what men do, Scottish men have mistresses all the time. It’s just… my father didn’t and growing up I was promised a marriage like my parents. I forgot that promise was broken when my father made his deal with Bjorn.” With that, she tucked herself back under the furs and turned her back to her husband to go to sleep. Hvitserk, however, didn’t get much sleep that night.

* * * *

Olivia sat upon a boulder, drawing a landscape of Kattegat. However, her peacefulness was soon interrupted.

“Hello Princess Olivia,” Cella said. Olivia remembered her, she was the thrall that dressed her for the Viking wedding.

“Hello Cella. Can I help you?”

“Prince Sigurd has ordered me to accompany you throughout the days. He said you were lonely and having a hard time adjusting to life here.”

Olivia just smiled and nodded. She knew what Sigurd was doing, having Cella with her all day everyday would deter her from having a friendship with Harald. She felt the anger boil within her but she kept a calm demeanor, not wanting to take her emotions out on someone as sweet as Cella.

Olivia waited up for Sigurd to come home that night.

“Why are you still awake?” He asked when got into their bed.

“Is having a thrall become my shadow really necessary?”

“You’re the one who wants someone to talk to,” he smirked.

“I don’t understand you!” Olivia stood from the bed and began to shout. “You don’t want me and yet you won’t allow me to even speak to another man!”

Sigurd stood up as well. “I don’t need you being seen constantly with King Harald! Embarrassing me! Making a fool out of me!”

“You make a fool out of me everyday! You are always with Margarethe!” She spill out the thralls name with vitriol. “If you hate me so much, why don’t spend your nights with her as well!”

“I will!” Sigurd grabbed his clothes and stormed out of their house, slamming the door behind him.

* * * *

Per request from Ivar, Aslaug and Bridget began to spend time together. Aslaug hated Bridget, and Bridget hated her back. Aslaug insisted Bridget was a bad wife and was not keeping Ivar happy. And of course, it was Bridget’s fault that she was not with child.

Bridget had to bite her tongue form tell her mother-in-law that Ivar lacked the skill to make a baby and it was most certainly not her fault. They hadn’t tried again since the wedding night, Ivar was too scared of being embarrassed again. Instead each night he had his wife hold him tightly like she did that night. He found calmness and comfort in her arms, though she could not say the same.

* * * * *

Lagertha decided it was important to teach Leith sword fighting. It was not going well, but they were both enjoying their time together.

Once again Lagertha knocked the sword out of Leith’s hand. “You are excellent with the shield, but you lack strength.” She grabbed Leith’s thin arm, that was sore beyond belief, and let it flop back to her side, making both of the women laugh. Ending their lesson, they took a seat to catch their breathes.

“How is your marriage going, Bjorn is a lot like his father in some ways, so I’m sure it is not easy?”

Leith thought for a moment. “I think, for an arranged marriage, it is going well.”

“But?” Lagertha questioned.

“It is just still very awkward,” Leith paused, thinking if she wanted to say what was on her mind. “I fear — Bjorn may not like me. I would like us to be friends, to make this situation easier.”

“Oh darling,” Lagertha laughed. “Trust me, Bjorn likes you. Perhaps even more.”

Lagertha’s words lingered in her mind the rest of the day. Leith knew she and Bjorn needed to have an honest conversation when he returned home that night.

* * * * *

“I am sorry for accusing you the other night. I should have trusted you when you said you were with your sister.”

Greer turned in bed to her other side, becoming face to face with her husband. “Why didn’t you?”

“I do not have the most experience with women emotionally. I was worried about you, and I —,” Don’t let that Christian make you stupid brother. “I love you.”

“And I love you,” Greer smiled, pulling her Halfdan in for a kiss.

* * * * *

Ubbe had left for the day when Isla went into labor. Thralls flooded their house, preparing everything they needed and shouting instructions at Isla. The pain, the chaos, the noise was all too much for her. She mustered her strength and pushed the women out of the room, locking the door behind them.

“Princess Isla, open the door!” The eldest thrall, Agnes shouted and banged on the door. “We need to help you! The baby is coming early it is dangerous!”

Isla let out another agonizing scream, “I will do it myself! I do not want anyone to help me! I do not need help! AHHHHH!”

Agnes continued to banging, “Princess, if you do not open the door I will get your husband to break it down!”

“I am not letting anyone in here!”

Isla didn’t hear Agnes tell another thrall to go find Ubbe and tell him what was happening.

“AHHHHHHH!”

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*Gifs not mine

It's been like 3 years so I don't now if anyone will read this...my laptop broke and I finally got a new one!

@browneyed-babyy @ivarthebloodyking @heavenly1927 @darkwhisperswolf @-thatgirloverthere- @mdlady @anteatingbitchlizard

#vikings fanfic #vikings #bjorn ironside #halfdan #halfdan the black #ubbe #ubbe ragnarsson #ivar the boneless #ivar ragnarsson #hvitserk #sigurd #king harald #harald finehair #vikings imagine

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i-never-forgot · 1 month

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I wanted to ask for curiosity sake BUT!!! What does Lu wear/look like when he’s evolved into a fully fledged Lucario? We’ve seen Eliana but I don’t think we’ve seen him yet, and I’m SUPER interested :O

I’m not great at drawing Pokes besides Eevee (especially from memory) so the one other time I’ve drawn a Lucario recently I decided…not to post it🥲

But! I don’t give Lu enough attention (plus I’ve been meaning to post some more refined sketches of this duo), so…here you go!😊

Team Relic!

I’ve previously shied away from giving them any specific identifying features because I am frankly terrified of unique character design (I’ve never been particularly good at it tbh…I always draw a blank on what I could include that wouldn’t be terribly cliche…all my OCs weep bc of this lol), but I decided to try my hand at it.

Eliana as an Eevee is taller than average, perhaps the greatest indicator of her physical age despite being a first form Pokémon (still tiny tho). Her paws are a darker shade of brown, similar to the tone in the inside of her ears, and instead of having a somewhat coarse, stiff, straight fur like most Eevee, hers is smoother, silkier, and almost curly (to reflect the texture of her hair as a human more closely). Her fur is also a tad longer, so some of these errant cowlicks are visible. She wears the knot of her scarf in the front sometimes because she does (thankfully) have enough dexterity to tie it on her own, but it takes her a while. Most of the time Lu does it for her.

[Lu develops a habit of either smoothing down said curls with his paws or introducing her to the concept of mutual grooming as a response to either of their occasional insomniac episodes or when one of them is anxious, but only in the privacy of their room. Otherwise, he keeps a paw between her shoulder blades under her ruff and strokes the fur under his pads as a self-soothing tactic, such as when running into Team Skull.]

As a Leafeon she grows extra lithe and lanky, so she has a bit of fawn clumsiness at first because she’d gotten so used to her shorter legs. Her nose scar from Grovyle is fully healed by this point, so it’s faded a bit, but she hadn’t been able to see the dead patch of skin where Dusknoir’s Ice Punch frostbit the flesh around her throat and rendered it hairless before, so she wears something over it almost all the time bc she hates the reminder.

[Later on she continues to wear it bc it distresses Dusknoir to see it a whole lot—it’s hard to coax him back from his guilty spirals, so she only goes “naked” when her things need to be washed after exploring.]

[She doesn’t even realize she has to allow herself time to photosynthesize a certain amount of time per day so the first week she couldn’t figure out why she felt so awful until Sunflora pointed out that her ears and tail looked a bit wilted. Sun baths and afternoon naps become a main stay after that point, although Lu does have to occasionally remind her when she starts to feel down without realizing she’d forgotten to do so.]

[She feels a little naked without her ruff because she’d grown the habit of tucking her chin/mouth into it when stressed out, so when she swaps her Guild scarf for a Virid Collar, she’s grateful to have the extra fabric to nuzzle into when she’s overwhelmed.]

[She can also contort into the oddest shapes to sleep. Lu can’t understand it, but it’s because she and Treecko would often have to wedge themselves into crevices and cracks to rest.]

Lu is pretty much your run-of-the-mill Riolu, although he’s a little slimmer and taller with a bit of a longer narrower snout.

However, when he evolves into Lucario, he fleshes out and gets a bit bulkier after all the exploring they’ve done. His chest spike is broken in an accident, and he develops early gray hair along his muzzle (losing your best friend prematurely to sudden vaporization will certainly affect your stress toleration in the long run huh).

[His fur thickens up in the winter and he’s the best to snuggle with, but given the fact that Treasure Town is coastal it rarely actually gets cold enough to last the whole night without having to peel yourself away for a chance to breathe.]

Let me know if there are any other details or questions you wonder about :)

#fisara’s answers #ao3: in the morning light #pokemon #pokemon mystery dungeon #explorers of sky #my art #eevee/eliana #riolu/lu #lucario/lu #leafeon/eliana

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pinkiexneomorph277 · 3 months

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Grimity

(New Mlp Freak)

Based off a GrimDark Mlp animation i saw .

(Mlp GrinDark Saw :: i believe ))

Grimity (Rairity) being the last of the mane six and survivor of the group cried over Fluttershy’s body as Starlight smugly told her she failed the test and writes the report on the scroll she hovers before her then out loud announces the sentence she is currently writing.

StarLight : -and in conclusion to the tests and results , it’s safe to say with satisfaction and gratification that Friendship is indeed nooooot~?

she leans towards Rarity a smug smirk on her face waiting for the sobbing unicorn to finish her sentence for her .

Rarity flared up at the lavender coloured unicorn in hate,disgust and some defeat her lips moving before she notices.

Rarity : Friendship....is...no-

she pauses as she hiccups eyes wide as she realises what she is about to say and admit, flashes of the previous tests and her friends deaths suddenly appear through her mind , the anguish screams and despair then the anger she felt, the horrible rage building up with each death that Starlight smugly announces to them all in delight.

The rage bubbles up and Rarity feels sparks suddenly alight through her body as she grits her teeth and growls starting at Starlight as she is hit with utter defiance and rage, next thing she knows is that she stands tall and is screaming in Starlights face loud and clear.

Rarity: THIS WAS NOT FRIENDSHIP!!!!!!!!THESE TESTS HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH FRIENDSHIP!!!

her horn suddenly glows brightly to life fighting the magical spell that kept them dormant and from escaping ever since the tests begun, Starlight stares shocked and suprised as Rarity’s horn glows bright and her eyes turning a bright blue .

Starlight: W-what is happening!? How are you doing that!?

Rarity screams again stomping her hooves on the cold hard concrete

: FRIENDSHIP!! -stomp- IS! -stomp- MAGIC!!!!!!

she screams loud and hoarse as her magic erupts in an explosion of light , Starlight shocked and suprised tries to shield herself with a spell but everything is surrounded and covered in a diamond flash of brilliant blue.

Rarity wakes up dazed and confused mind after only to have a pounding headache, her horn hurts and weighted strangely , when her vision returns she finds the room covered in diamond crystals , she blinks suprised then looks around and gasps spotting Starlight, frozen in time encased in crystallised diamonds , Rarity stares in complete suprised unsure how she did this but not feeling regret , her eyes then spot the scroll Starlight held with the god awful test and the quill.

Picking it up in barely working magic after such a emotional outburst , her vision waning in and out ready to pass out again she can’t find any more ink as she barely writes on the back of the scroll .

-Dear...Celessss

she shudders and shakes her head then a stupid idea hits her , she runs the quill point tip across her fore leg above her hoove hesitating for a second before digging in painfully and drawing blood, she then writes a desperate letter quick and to the point, cutting her leg more for bloody ink before with the last remaining strength she mumbles sending the scroll off.

- Please......help

then the world darkens.

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Note: Of course i added on to the ending of the Original GrimDark fic with my own twist to make Rarity into Grimity which she later named herself cause after she was rescued and treated for magical exhaustion, in a interview she said he she no longer felt like Rarity, Rarity died with the rest of her friends, she felt Grim and Dark, this Grimity.

The emotional magical outburst she had caused some problems and side affects due to breaking out of the magical binding spell Starlight had on her to keep her from using magic to escape, this she has both diamonds and diamond patterns on her body. Scar from the quill and the brand she got at the beginning of the Tests.

her mascara has also permanent stained her face and her fur has a grey tinge .

#art #mlp #GrimDark #inspired #Rarity #MlpFreak #SimpleDesign #Bloodmention #Death #Grimity #MlpSaw

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blackplaaague · 6 months

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My father told me that if I put as much effort into getting a real job as I did "my silly comic, those costumes, and that five freddys video game" I would be rich by now.

Hate to inform him that we can't choose our hyperfixations, and unless my job is sorting things by size and/or opening small boxes to the rhythm of a really good song, I doubt it will bring as much satisfaction as thinking about my hyperfixations. (Also, you can't get rich off of customer service.)

Unless I am actually making things, it won't be as satisfying as cosplay. Unless I am drawing my ocs, it won't be as satisfying as my comic. Unless I am actively performing repetitive motions to keep the robots from getting me, it won't be as satisfying as my favorite game. I

know we all have to do hard things, and stuff we don't like, but I was not built for capitalism, I was built for performing small tasks ans making things. In a cave-dweller society, I would be the one who sewed the mammoth skin and furs into clothing and sorted berries. Not the one who sits at a cash register all day or does something my dad wants me to do.

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yanderes-galore · 1 year

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im not sure if you write for him or not but if you do could i request a yandere capper (mlp movie) with a shy darling ? its hard to find any fics of him and he's underrated </3

I loved Capper in the movie!!! Of course I'll give you a concept with him :)

Yandere! Capper Dapperpaws with Shy! Darling

Short Concept

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Overprotective behavior, Slight possessive behavior, Manipulation, Slight forced affection, Implied isolation, Scenting, Threats mentioned, Dubious relationship.

As much as I hate to say it, Capper seems like the type to exploit his darling's insecurities.

It has a lot to do with where he now lives.

Klugetown is dangerous, even when Capper finishes helping the Mane Six after the movie, he may instinctively go back into such behavior.

He's smooth talking and charismatic, ready to take any opportunity.

With a shy darling, he'd come off as rather charming.

You look like you need someone who knows his way around.

While you could be any kind of creature you want when it comes to these concepts, I imagine he'd get along the best with a fellow cat.

If not a cat, then a pony.

Being a cat, he can be rather manipulative and really get under your skin.

Capper would really enjoy a shy darling just to see you flustered.

He is a charismatic con-man, he thinks seeing you get all red hot about some simple words is cute.

If you're a fellow cat he'll comment on the softness of your fur, how bright your eyes are, how he thinks if he scratches your ears lightly you'll make the cutest mewls.

If you're a pony he's commenting on the color of your coat, the shine of your mane, and how majestic you look with your equine features.

Capper can really get someone with a shy personality bothered by a smooth compliment in his voice.

He rarely gets physical, although if you make adorable reactions when he does, he'll do it more.

Soft paws through your hair... him holding your face so close to his own.

Then he gives you a fanged grin when your face turns red.

He seems like the type of cat to be a huge flirt to a shy darling.

He's also rather loyal to those he trusts.

He smooth talks everyone, but with you he starts to playfully flirt.

He'd also be rather possessive and protective over you.

Cats are one for scenting.

You'd find Capper rubbing against you at some points, purring loudly.

He does it not only to fluster you but to scent you.

The cat is used to theft and the dangers of the streets.

Which is why he can be rather strict and protective of you when walking around with you.

A shy soul like you needs somepony like him to look out for you in his eyes.

He has the claws and charisma to keep people off your back.

He's not afraid to threaten somepony who's out of line.

He may even draw blood.

He probably tries to keep you in his home "for your own safety, dear."

He's used to the dangerous streets and doesn't think you'd be capable of defending yourself without him.

Definitely one to try and cuddle you just to see your reaction.

He may look shifty (he is.) but he is the sweetest cat to you.

He shows his most sensitive side to you.

Capper normally dislikes getting too close to others, though someone like you he couldn't resist.

Overall, Capper would enjoy a shy darling.

You'd be easy to manipulate, even easier to fluster.

Honestly, that sounds kind of his type.

He'll protect you from being manipulated because he loves you, but he does it by using manipulation himself.

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