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jei-rifni · 1 month
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the pillarmen but they're cater-pillarmen
kars reaches his ultimate form by turning into a butterfly
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Someone either sent this ask twice or two people have the exact same brain
Anyway, Kars is a Mourning Cloak, Esidisi is a Garden Tiger and Wamuu is a Crecopia
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danddymaro · 3 months
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Staying In | Kars x Reader
big boy stays with you
Sweet stuff.
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Staying In
Kars watched as you continued to sleep through the night, unperturbed by any of his movements, at an ease he hadn't thought could be possible near someone like him.
-For a prey like you to be so trusting ; there was certainly some sort of amusement there for him to muse over.
But of course, he wasn't too surprised.
You were the exception to many of his doubts, a constant reminder of how beautiful humans could be.
-You were truly a rarity to come across, and he appreciated your very existence, as he did most creatures that basked under the sun.
His large hand lightly ghosted over your head, occasionally petting you with a contemplative sigh as he considered slipping out of your home again.
The illumination of the forgiving moon called out to him as it was the only time he could explore freely. His old friend smiled down at him, luring him, yet he resisted.
You wouldn't be aware, only slightly upset when you saw him again, but too grateful to have him return to dwell in it.
He knew you well enough to know that you wanted more time with him, you were sentimental and needy in that way.
-Not that he minded much.
After all, It's the custom as he's never stayed longer than a few gracious hours. Though, he's been willing to extend that time lately.
You're fortunate to have claimed a part of his heart, a piece that was growing furthumore as time progressed.
"I suppose…" he murmurs as he leans down, his lips pressed to your shoulder as he takes a second longer to consider his options before ultimately deciding to stay.
" These few hours will belong to you," he declares with a touch of gentle delight before it takes him a moment to settle, to try and fit close to your smaller frame as he tests out holding you close, your entire body shifting in silent complience he finds to his favor.
If he were inconsiderate, he'd let out a hearty laugh as you immediately cuddle close to him, clutching his hand to your chest and between your two arms that hold it lovingly.
"My precious little gem," he softly says as he holds you from behind, cocooning you with his larger body and falling waves of plum that gently caress your skin.
"I'll stay with you longer,"
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zojichan · 1 year
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Too many options 💁‍♀️
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silvernyxchariot · 2 months
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Human fem!reader* x Esidisi Imagine
*for the afab and trans fems
⚠️DNI⚠️ misogynists, RAD feminist/feminazis, trolls, minors/ageless blogs, transphobes
I imagine Esidisi happening upon the song, "Labour" by Paris Paloma, and you know it too because he's plays his electronics on full blast, at max volume, for no reason, and he just rushes over to you with a silver platter. As if he were jumping over hurdles and an obstacle course, kneels, and says, "My Queen," almost frantically. I don't know what's on it, because it's yours; your favorite drink, entrée, or dessert.
He may be a Pillarman, where human emotions are a little lost on him, but he is good at reading facial expressions and body language. So, when he listens to your silly little human problems and learns about the inequality of human society, how it affects you and the contortions of anguish on your face when you listen to the song, it hurts him to see you disparaged. You see, BaCk In His dAy 👴 it was all about combat ability and community, not your genitalia that humans are oh-so concerned about.
There's that little twinkle in his eye and the softening of his gaze that shows you that he understands that you're in pain, but he still loves you dearly. He'd volunteer to be your scary dog privilege and your combat coach.
Like, this thing's immune to bullets.
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Ain't no random human on the street looking to assault you when he eats them looking like this.
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starstruckxstray · 2 months
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Ooc: Kinda disappointed that I can't find any Pillar Men to interact with, because I have a possibly cool idea that's inspired by my tribe's history and culture.
My ancestors saw the sun as sacred, even had Sun Chiefs long, long ago. Fire and light are such important symbols and still are to this day. While there's no definitive evidence yet, there is some research showing my ancestors may have left because they weren't safe where they once lived and wanted a place of their own, which is what started their search for the Homeland.
Shikoba (Wanderxdusk) is Chickasaw, so I'm wondering if the possibility of her being descended from those who fled from the land the Pillar Men controlled. With them escaping towards the east, the direction of the rising sun, and the Pillar Men once being adverse to the sun, I thought it might be a neat contrast. With how much lineage and generations impact JJBA's story, I thought it could be cool for Shikoba to face off against those who once held power over her ancestors.
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gayforplague · 11 months
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Esidisi and kars are regular bong rippers.
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irishpotato19 · 1 year
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?Flash warning?
I wanted to test out some editing styles, idk if I like it or if it's too busy, but some parts of it remind me of a comic book and I think it kind of works in that way 🤷‍♀️
Anyways, obsessing over the Pillarmen again they live rent free in my head, I've always loved parts 1 & 2, and 3, but mostly 1 & 2, and when I heard this song I thought it fit very well...
I'll also post a less busy version 👇
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Screen caps under the cut here, that I kind of liked the best on how they turned out, or was able to actually capture it in time lol Wamuu's kinda didn't turn out well :(
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krystalkitdemi · 2 years
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Pillar descendant Hybrid and pillar men Part nine?
I’m really losing track of how many I am doing. I just am making this storyline for enjoyment. Esidisi had your company the entire night after you two started drinking together. His warmth was quite comfortable. You had seen Kars glaring at the two of you from the corner of your eye. 
KARS:
Your Feelings towards him are softer than they were at first. However, you still did not completely trust him or like him. He was basically keeping you prisoner. Time spent with him and the others has worn away your edges to make you more tolerant of his prescence, yet you still had your pride. You sure as hell were not going to be his mate. You were determined to not be the mate of any of them. You just wanted to get your basically immortal behind right back to your family.  Kars on the other hand was seeing how much you have stopped struggling against him and stayed a lot more quiet. Sure there was the occasional hiccup like a vampire talking to you or your patience with him waning. Yet he was pleased with the progress. However, he was not pleased with the fact you still were stubborn towards him. He needed to reconsider his methods and try yet again. 
ESIDISI: 
Esidisi carried you around as you still slept, veins keeping you secure agianst his back in a piggyback. You woke up and struggled to get free from the freaky ropes.  “What’s wrong? Don’t like being carried like this?,” The white haired pillar man asked and had more veins coil around you.  You struggled more before he finally let you go with a laugh. You could not run as he was holding your arm. Your captor pulled you around with him, merrily teasing you or telling you about more history.  “Is there any way for me to go back home and see my family again?,” You asked the man.  Esidisi stopped talking and looked back silently. His blue eyes bore right into your soul. He had a face that did not look pleased with your question. You stepped back, but not too far from the hand that gripped you. His hand seemed to heat up more than usual. Perhaps from rage. “you cannot go back home. You have to stay here with us.,” The pillar man replied, “Kars said as much. If you do try to leave, we will go find you and bring you back.” You understood and nodded, “I miss my parents. That’s all.” Esidisi turned to look before him, “I can’t say that I do not miss my own family, My own parents.” He pulled you to follow him. Perhaps you should drop it. 
WAMUU: 
You found Wamuu after finally getting away from Esidisi. The Warrior did not mind that you started to follow him around. He was just about to leave the castle to get some more supplies and food. You stood at the door, not even attempting to cross the threshold and stared at him. He stopped and watched you to make sure you did not leave.  “Go back inside.,” He ordered you.  You stepped back from the threshold. He motioned you to go back again. You decided to just go back inside instead of pushing it anymore. You went to his room to wait for him. You don’t know why but you wanted to talk to one of the pillars closer to your age. Wamuu was a stoic man that you felt comfortable around. You felt more comfortable with Wamuu and Santana. You waited until Wamuu came back. 
SANTANA:
Santana had been secretly following you since you left Esidisi’s side. He heard your want to go see your family again. He wanted to see them again too. He liked meeting and getting to know them. They were nice people that did not bother him when he did not want to be bothered.  He especially liked your grandmother for how sweet and supportive she was. Santana sat outside of Wamuu’s room until his return, leaving after seeing you were okay with Wamuu. He did want to have you stay with him in his room, but he’d get a chance to do that another time. 
Weisse:
The Vampire listened to his masters’ complaints about your stubborness and somewhat fickle nature towards them. The formerly human young man kept quiet. He had an inkling as to why the masters wanted to have him stay in the room with them when he usually left them after serving. Kars was the most vocal about his displeasure with how you resisted his lessons on traditions and spending time with him in general.  He wanted to offer some advice, but he knew that he more than likely would get punished for speaking out of turn. Weisse felt like he needed to tell you things he found out from his masters as a warning, since you and he were friends. 
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thornybubbles · 8 months
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I don't understand...
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Guys....
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I get that you're several centuries old and things were A LOT different back in your day, but seriously...
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How do you not know how chairs work????
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lavenderskye29 · 6 months
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I got a haircut because my hair was SUPER dead, so I drew a picture of Kars reacting to the loss of 8-10 inches of hair.
For those who don't know, hair is a sacred thing to the Pillarmen. Only those they deem worthy can see their hair down or in general. So I imagine it wouldn't be well received by the ancient being who thinks very little of mortals and their choices.
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tarocchilla · 7 months
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kar :-) 03/01/2022
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juleskidding · 9 months
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This is my piece for the @pillarmenzine which has a free digital pdf version as well as a physical copy and merch for preorder :D This is the most fun i've ever had working on a zine and everyone did such an amazing job <3
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danddymaro · 1 year
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Warmth | Santana x Reader
You guys, Where is the Santana love? 
He’s a good boy here, literal freaking sweet.
very short and mostly started as a headcannon but whatever.
Word count: 586
Warmth
He takes his time exploring your body, not only because it's his nature to do so, but because he is genuinely pleased to find the little spots that have you sighing sweetly.
Any reaction you give him is noted, and soon, he knows your body better than you know it yourself, something you'd never thought possible.
Needless to say, he's a selfless lover.
Whatever parts of you that aren’t kissed are caressed with his curious hands as they mold you, and his palms feel strangely soft as they travel over your bared flesh.
The little specs that rise over your skin  interest him, they have him looking on with regard he voices, a touch of concern there too,
“Are you cold? “ he asks with true consideration, his deep, crimson eyes on your own because he loved looking into their depths.
He questions you, but he hardly waits for an answer, his lips grazing your body, trailing up to your bare chest with the occasional warm puff of breath granted.
“ I’ll give you warmth,” he then promises, “ - cover you in it,” he breathes before his lips come in contact with the center of your bosom, one of your risen peaks greeted with a soft kiss.
Soon after his lips part, and he surrounds the bud.
His cheeks sink in as he slowly sucks, his tongue toying with you too.
His eyes are closed as he does so, and even if he can't see your reaction, he can hear your breathy sounds of encouragement, of utter appreciation.
The other breast is taken care of too as one of his hands travels there after its exploration. He palms it, gently kneading after discovering how delighted you seem when his caresses there are firm, yet benevolent.
As you arch your back to him, he knows he's doing right.
And if that weren't enough your voice tells him so.
When you praise him, it gives him an otherworldly feeling, one that makes his face flourish with color. It's deep and rich, prominent even on his tanned flesh.
All he wants is to give you that same feeling, that same warm, wonderful sensation that has him drunk.
He's not used to such praise, yet he wants nothing more than to have you sing them to him.
As your hands weave through his fiery locks he nearly melts, and becomes completely  subdued when the other hand pets one of his dark-toned horns.
You find them beautiful, worthy of remarks that make them sound fascinating, and it makes him feel like he's much more than just a dog.
It makes him feel that wonderful pride that his kind has always spoken of but he’s never quite felt a part of.
With you, he feels powerful, respected, like royalty, and he knows it's not something that was meant for him.
He hadn't told you about the hierarchy, about how the moment he was born he'd be nothing but a servant, and he'd almost afraid to.
Once he's had your adoration, he can't even consider a world without it. However, the moment you spoke of love, about how he's precious to you and irreplaceable, he feels a strange serenity.
He feels your dedication is true and he doesn't feel expendable.
And then he realizes something ;
This man has no issue in being a servant, only if he can kiss the ground you walk on, and serve your every whimsy demand.
You're literally his goddess, and he would do anything for you.
A/n: This takes place in a time where he just runs of with you lol. 
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zojichan · 1 year
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There's no one in this town allowed to have prettier hair than me 🏃‍♀️ part 2 coming soon!
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amekikai · 1 year
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Can get pillarmen and monstrfucker reader? Because they really can be monsters and commit body horror! At least the whole point is for the pillarmen to grind their teeth and growl, perhaps still showing their sharp claws (they do anything for the alien guy image) knowing how their "animal" monster habits appeal to their little man and it drives him crazy
Sorry for taking so long with this! This is just like me fr, tgey're all so so fine and I might of got carried away lol...
NSFW Under the cut!
Includes:
5-somes (Reader, Kars, Esidisi, Wamuu and Santana), Oral sex (giving), hand jobs, Reader is their pet (self indulgent lol), Kidnapping but also kind of not kidnapping because you agreed to it.
Pet names:
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When the Pillarmen were freed from their stone captivity, they weren't expecting to go out into the world and see you. You were just their "type". They wanted to keep you as their "little primitive" or "pet", something like that anyways. You said yes, not really knowing what to expect.
But that's not important right now.. what's important is what's about to happen.
"Master Kars, are you sure the primitive can handle all 4 of us?"
You're not sure whose talking, they had put a blindfold on you.
"I'm sure, he'll be able to.."
"Oh, I'm so excited! Our little man is going to be able to have us all!"
What did they mean by that?
Turns out they meant having a 5-some.
God, you were so tired... having Kars pound at your asshole while Esidisi held your head on his cock, pulling it off and pushing it back down gently as if you were a porcelain doll.. the other two, Santana and Wamuu were receiving hand jobs from you.
They all let out growls and groans, grinding their teeth together and thrusting wildly. It was a major turn-on.
They were telling you things like:
"Such a sweet little primitive you are.."
"You're doing so well for us all.."
"You're really pleasing your Master right now.."
And Santana could barely talk, he doesn't usually talk. He's quiet but still vocal, he's moaning and growling a lot.
This was going to be a long session, you think to yourself.
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starstruckxstray · 2 months
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Ooc: ....Any Jojo fans out there willing to RP with a Jojo OC? ;u; I really wanna RP it but no one from that fandom seems interested on my new blog.
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