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trolldaeron · 6 months

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Herald of the Void

#xal'atath #knaifu #knifu #void elf #wow #world of warcraft #trolldaeronart #I wanted to do this piece in one day so now I am exhausted and twice dehydrated #new anduin is ugly but at least I get top tier waifu

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froggyfeetsies · 5 months

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On her way to steal your marbles 💃🏼

#World of Warcraft #xalatath #knife wife #knaifu #war within #my art #Blade of the black empire #Void elf

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lillys-shadow · 11 days

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im mister lonely but instead of miliatary service its being an antisocial dweeb

who likes knives

#knaifu #mister lonely #lonelycore #also happen to be trans #doesnt help my options #also still in school #there are too many reasons #please remove my skin #so i may reunite with the earth

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saffitaffi · 5 months

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Knaifu Waifu

#slay the princess #black tabby games #the razor #slay the princess the razor #indie horror game #visual novel #indie horror #knaifu waifu

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kuraikyu · 4 months

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Muse as a murderous little creature.

Stolen from @vonerde. Tagging @ you!

#dash games ;#muse ; geto #muse ; kenjaku #{ These turned out so cute?? Geto image is based around time he took Mimiko & Nanako with him; tiny creatures in his hands be curses. }#{ I was intrigued by the fact this picrew contained good forehead scar. owo There's never enough of chibi-version with knaifus. 🔪🔪🔪 uwu }

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weird-dere-fics · 2 years

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M'gonna... stab u... very... very affectionately 🥺🔪🧡

Soft Bakugou is such a huge weakness of mine- it's only fair that you're the one thing his knees will gladly buckle for

Something abt... him trusting you enough to let his guard down. He finds out that it's possible for somebody like him to harbour a secret soft side that even he didn't know about

Stab me all you’d like lovely :3. We can cuddle n have hot cocoa after >:3 💗💗💗.

No but you’re so right soft bakugou is so yummy. The greatest of delicacies. Crème de la crème, if you will.

Trust is just so paramount to him as a person despite how closed off he knows himself to be. A-And to imagine being able to see the fruits of taking so much time to build that with him at his pace???? 🥺🥺🥺🥺

PLSSSSSSS IT MAKES ME WAAAIIILLLL.

Even after he learns he can put his trust in you for the first time, at his most vulnerable, it still takes him so incredibly long to acknowledge it happened and to allow you to witness it again. The journey the point of it being normal and most importantly okay with him (still exclusively when with you) is painstaking. But it’s oh so worth it to see him truly let himself feel after so so many years of bottling everything up :(((( 💜💜💜.

I like to think he very much always knew about his soft side, but he forced it down, crushed it to smithereens because he always felt he had to perform, like he couldn’t simultaneously be successful and true to himself deep inside. He let it show in the most minuscule of ways during UA, but after that time period just completely allowed the ability to show that to rot away. Too focused on becoming number one through sheer will and skill.

I’ve always thought his superiority complex arises from an inferiority complex hiding underneath :c 💔 (my baby 🥺).

Ugh but the moment he truly begins to understand that he can still be loved and respected and understood and won’t be judged for showing his weakness with us is such a momentous thing it literally changes the way he views life a lil bit. He starts allowing himself to soften when with his peers (though nowhere near the extent to when you have him under you a tear stained hiccuping mess 😩😩😩). Any time you touch him, even when he is currently being the dominant partner in a spicy situation, you feel the way he wanes a little, letting you know he’s ready to be your little crybaby at any given moment should you choose to turn things around 🫶🏾.

#WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #bakugou thoughts #bakugou thirsting #knaifu darling~ 🔪🧡#moot affection uwu ❤️‍🔥#dere fics convo

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notdefeatedyet · 2 years

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Not me getting nightmares every single time I play/watch a horror game, and continue to do it anyways 🤡👌🏼

#last night's dream was eh... wild #not in a good way :')#lots of killing and knaifus #yay #personal

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juuggg · 2 years

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You Honour in my defense they deserved it

#stuck in a car w the worst person i know (father) and remembered my exacto knaifus in my bag

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neowolf · 2 years

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Finally got myself The Trickster and by god he's a funny little guy! :D

#neo rants #dead by daylight #friendship ended with nemesis now knockoff joon gi han is my new best friend #like the first thing i collected my shard for was him and it was only because he was throwing knaifus <3 #po polsku się nazywa Magik najwyraźniej i uważam że to bardzo zabawne jest XD

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dragonofeternal · 2 years

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Very excited to be introducing Killian and Pat to Revue Starlight this month so that I can drag them to see the movie with me in June.

#They have heard much of my knife waifus (knaifus if you will)#And now they shall see them too #state of the liz

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yukayaku · 6 months

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A sketchy Xal'atah, I love Knaifu.

#digital art #fantasy #fantasy art #fan art #oc #warcraft #world of warcraft #wow #elf #art #xal'atath #void elf #void #xalatath

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torgas-art · 5 months

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Xal'atath, best knaifu girl, now in colour!

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candybowbeansies · 1 year

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Ten Years-Warmth

warnings/notes: pls lmk in comments asks or dms if I'm missing any tws I'm lost on how to appropriately tw this and have no idea if it needs any but I can't shake the feeling it doesss? 😭 (I can't help but think OOC, definitely OOC)soft tristamp!Millions Knivesxhuman reader cuz i love his knaifu cloak 🥺 if you seen him you probably already know what he is, so spoilers ahoy! we've proved time and time again he can trust us, but he's so very hesitant to let down his guard because he's afraid he'll break again 😭 as that barrier breaks, we find he's super touch starved despite his initial hesitance. Slow n steady wins the race! Told in his POV, brave bb inchin out of his comfort zone for us cuz he trusts us sm 🥺

I plan to write this in parts! <3

For ten long years, you were there for him. You never looked away, you always forced yourself past the inconsequential, so-called limits of your lowly species. For him. And somewhere along, the insignificant you turned into something dear. You probably don't know this, but…he so desperately wanted to reciprocate. His heart and his brain warred with each other and his body.

It was very confusing, and even more complicated.

You were the only other human…he was willing to love. It was painstakingly slow but sure, and eventually, your fastidious efforts bore fruit.

Touch.

As revolting as the idea alone was, the moment he allowed your knuckle to graze against his jaw in a featherlight touch…it was equally, if not more so intoxicating.

It was also uncomfortable.

But he knew, if he showed that to you, you'd rear away in self resentment; hiding your desire to be touched, and more importantly, touch him beneath lock and key, out of your loyalty for him.

Yet he wanted more.

The look of pure awe in your eyes, as soft words pass your softer lips; of praise, worship, and limitless gratitude. He almost wanted to kiss them. Almost. Your other hand clutched desperately at the material you wore, evidence of your self restraint for his sake, your respect for his boundaries.

His gaze-somewhat judging-gives rise to your answer. "I want to touch you. I want to caress your cheek." you start, and he humors you with a raised brow. "Are you not doing that, already?" he mentions your knuckle, featherlight and sickeningly gentle against his jaw. You giggle, then. A sweet melody that makes his heart thrum in kind. "I want to run my fingers through your hair. I want to trace your ears, massage your broad shoulders…" you trail off, becoming shy at your own desires. "And…your strong arms…"

Even though his innate paranoia he built up over the years incessantly nagged at the edges of his consciousness; of losing, of being broken, of breaking anything precious to him…it did sound very tempting.

He doesn’t notice he’s moving, until his hand has found your wrist. You blink owlishly as he guides you, a rushed ‘Are you sure?’ spilling forth from you, worry evident in your tone and your tense form. For a brief moment, before your palm touches his cheek under his coaxing grip, he isn’t sure. But the moment it does, his body and his heart betray his brain as he leans into your warm palm and purrs.

Warmth.

The very thing he forsook to chase his ideals. Something that, for years, he'd sorely missed, prolonged stubborn abstinence numbing the craving. It hits him like a sandsteamer on overdrive.

It was a disgusting feeling, if he were to be honest, stemming from the fear of loss. If he accepted this touch, mindful of his being, only to lose it-to lose you, in the end, he'd break.

He'd break far, far beyond repair, everything you've worked so hard to mend torn right off like a bandaid, never to heal again.

He didn't want that.

Yet here he was, leaning into your touch and craving more. He yearned for it, down to his very vulnerable core, which threatened to hum to life in a very visible, vibrant hue just beneath his skin-quite literally.

It was rather humiliating for him, for every fiber of his being to be so easily highly reactive to you. He both hated it and loved it at the same, very confusing time.

He was still in denial that someone as great as him was so touch starved. But before he knew it, he'd dived right into your embrace, his weight sending you onto your back.

He let you experiment; your fingers just barely touching him, ready to move away at a moment's notice. He appreciated this, deeply-though he'd rather die than admit it.

Little by little, he'd slip out of his comfort zone, only for you. It will take time…but you are ever patient.

Slowly, his tension began to melt away, just as you bravely began on his hair, with touch still so careful.

He respected you. You've always done everything you could, solely for him.

Soon enough, it's too late; the unusual beckon of sleep tugs at his eyelids.

Maybe he likes you. Maybe…he's in love. But everything was still so confusing and so very complicated. So wait for him, just a little longer, and hopefully he can find the courage to accept it all.

#trigun stampede #millions knives #millions knives x reader #millions knives x you #trigun stampede millions knives x reader #knives x reader

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saffitaffi · 2 months

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