Tumgik
#mischievousgraxaim
whumpster-dumpster · 11 months
Note
I got a flu like two weeks ago and I have been coughing my lungs out. Even now that the flu is gone I still have my throat sore and everytime i laugh i start coughing. Sometimes it is so bad I cant breath properly and cough so hard that i even threw out once due to the strong abdominal contractions that followed the long session of coughs and laughs
I just thought it would be an interesting idea if someone is too sick that even laughing can almost kill them lol
This is why I love the whump community, even when we're suffering irl we find a purpose in it like, "Write that down, write that down!" I hope you feel better soon though!
97 notes · View notes
piracytheorist · 1 year
Note
Hello! For the asks...
Coral and cherry pink?
coral: what’s something you’re passionate about?
Already answered here, but another thing that makes me passionate is storytelling. I love the idea of building a story and characters and relationship dynamics and using everything in your disposal for symbolism. I love picking stories apart and noticing the little details and analyzing them and all that stuff. I'm not very eloquent here but you get what I mean. It's part of the reasons I'm on tumblr even, lol
cherry pink: when it comes to loved ones, are you openly affectionate or are you more reserved?
I am quite affectionate. As I mentioned, though, I feel a little uncertain sometimes. Which is why it's a good thing to have my nephew and niece. They are young and they like snuggling and it's so nice when I visit my sister and it gets time for the little ones to go to sleep, because they might come and snuggle into my side while I softly pat at their hair until they fall asleep.
But in general, I'm only reserved because I don't exactly know how much touch the other person wants. I will hug someone after not having seen them in some time (and give a little squeeze if we're close), and with close relatives that I've known my whole life I may hold their hand when we sit and chat, but I may be a little surprised if they suddenly reach forward for a hug. Idk. It's weird. I've never had an intimate partner either so idk how that would work for me XD
Send me pink themed asks!
8 notes · View notes
Note
I saw that plug + handcuffs post tagged as foursome fic and I thought... why not a hook + collar? 😏
Tumblr media
Yessssss!!
I definitely want to utilize one of those in the foursome fic somewhere, whenever I, y’know, actually keep writing it and not just daydreaming about it lol. 😅😅 Liam likes the big decorative plugs for Emma, but the hook becomes Killian’s favorite to use with her. But I want to write it into something with just Emma and Killian too so he can use his own hook on her at the same time. 🤤
He makes sure the collar isn’t too tight and the hook isn’t in uncomfortably for her before he chains the two together. He loves to watch her suck him off while she’s wearing it. Her back arched and her ass in the air, forgetting to give herself a little slack sometimes when she gets into a rhythm, or otherwise unable to do so when he firmly grips her hair. The sudden gasps it draws from her preoccupied lips as the chain pulls taut and changes the hook’s angle inside her, her little whimpers as she recoils just enough to find relief again before he soothes her back into their activities. Sometimes when she’s doing well at keeping it loose, he’ll tug the chain lightly himself just to make her moan. Always careful, always encouraging. “That’s it. Good girl. Just like that. Fuck, Emma.” Sometimes a little degrading when she wants it. “Such a pretty fucking slut for me.”
He asks if she wants to ride him like that, with the hook in her ass, and she nods with a soft whine as the action pulls the chain. He sits on the edge of the bed, and she wastes no time climbing onto his lap. She throws back her head so she can grind against him, until he growls into her neck the pleading command to take him inside her. She obeys readily, and the sensation is euphoric for them both as he grips her hips to bounce her on his cock and she moves in ways to purposely shift the hook now. It doesn’t take very long for either of them, but they keep going a bit longer after they finish, too caught up in it to stop.
😘❤️
6 notes · View notes
flannelfoxen · 2 years
Note
For the vulture culture asks: 29
29 What’s one thing you want to learn in VC?
I really need to learn how to tan leather. I got the bone cleaning thing down but I love pelts more. I don’t have space though and I’m scared of ruining them. RIP.
Tumblr media
2 notes · View notes
sancocnutclub · 2 years
Text
And for anyone who might have missed dear Kraken-san and Kilian,
I'm happy to have the honor to announce you that @mischievousgraxaim and I are plotting something evilly good feat little evil Pan.
Tumblr media
I'm just too evil not to tease you all while we work on it 😝
10 notes · View notes
ancatalyst · 2 months
Text
I wanted to do it so badly so i did it.
I didnt sleep a second this night lmao
Just gonna @ some people cause they made great content about Ouat : @prismatica-the-strange @mischievousgraxaim @truthmakesallthingsplain @themadlostgirl
39 notes · View notes
redheadedratt · 1 year
Text
"You really gotta quit sometime, dude."
"Says who?"
Tumblr media
OKAY Y'ALLL !!!! @mischievousgraxaim 's newest Felix x Rufio post really got me to finish this drawing!! Had it in the back of my mind for agesss
Hope ya'll enjoy!
Song: Cigarettes out the window - TV Girl
Insta: Red_Headed_Rat
54 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media
Pan’s New Game AO3
This very smutty thing came to mind after all the Captain Pan art from @mischievousgraxaim shared on Discord.
But you should also blame my enablers:
@teamhook @caught-in-the-filter @everything-person @kmomof4 @earanemith @jonesfandomfanatic @ilovemesomekillianjones
And @xarandomdreamx for betaing for me! She keeps me from impossible physics and silly stuff.
She smirked as she watched him struggle. “I’m right here, Hook.” She held up his hook and stroked it slowly. “If you mean Peter, he’s dead.” Several emotions rolled through him at that. She stalked towards him. “I’m Pan now and I just thought of a new game.”
25 notes · View notes
killian-whump · 1 year
Text
Super psyched that @mischievousgraxaim reblogged this NSFW photo with the caption, as it turns out my all-time favorite drawing of Saint Sebastian (which is just a sketch I ran into somewhere but absolutely loved (maybe not entirely undue to the fact that it bears a striking resemblance to someone I find very hot)) is of this exact image, and this image is from a homoerotic film entirely in Latin from 1976 and I find this all very interesting and does anyone wanna watch Latin gay porn with me?
14 notes · View notes
piracytheorist · 1 year
Note
Yamato for the bingo thing, of course! He is my blorbo too :3
Tumblr media
Get yourself a blorbo with both Daddy and Mommy issues so that you can project your own issues onto them :D
I was tempted to actually circle them all, like genuinely this is the blorbo bingo for me, but since I did one BINGO I decided to keep it strict.
So yeah. One of last year's biggest surprises was rediscovering my love for my very first blorbo while re-watching his show with an adult lens on and being like "this character really defined me didn't he". So a lot of unhinged love squares had to be picked here. My overall thoughts of him could potentially make up a ten-hour-speech but they're all jumbled up in my brain so that speech will sadly never see the light of day. But it is there and every time I remember him I'm like "GOD I wanna talk about Yamato again". Because I am Totally NormalTM about him. Nothing weird to see here :DDD
6 notes · View notes
Note
Tatto suggestion? Anything by the line of @sad_amish_art (instagram)... maybe involving a hook or chokers? 😏
Ooh okay firstly 👀👀👀😍😍😍
Secondly, this but Krakillian? 😅
instagram
But also Killian with a choker 👀👀 like just his head and neck 👀👀👀
6 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Nail Art - Kraken
Release the Kraken.
@motherkatereloyshipper @cocohook38 @mischievousgraxaim @hollyethecurious @justanother-unluckysoul
50 notes · View notes
sancocnutclub · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
Took me AGES to find back the prompt post. But now have fun finding them again and enjoy some happy CaptainPan thoughts @mischievousgraxaim !!
and that’s part 1 of the *urm* 2days bet of who would do the most prompt from last november
38 notes · View notes
jocorvus · 10 months
Text
Tagged by @mischievousgraxaim
Three favorite ships: Ineffable Husbands Aziraphale and Crowley (Good Omens). CaptainPan, shut up, actor was legal before he even started filming and character is way older than Hook in Canon (OUAT). Drawing a blank here for a third.... uhm... so gonna shove my first ship in here... Mulder and Scully (The X-Files).
First ship: In an abstract way, because I was 3, Jareth and Sarah (Labyrinth). In a more concrete way, knowing I wanted them together, Mulder and Scully (The X-Files).
Last movie: Probably one of the Fast Furious movies, not the latest one. Or was it Ant-Man and the Wasp: Quantumania.... one of those I think. Been a bit, focused on TV shows lately.
Currently reading: Good Omens, Sandman collection.
Currently watching: Good Omens rewatch #83, Supernatural rewatch.
Currently eating: Mixed berry vanilla Greek yogurt.
Currently craving: Time to myself to write more.
Tagging anyone that wants to have a go.
2 notes · View notes
priscilla9993 · 10 months
Text
Answering this after festivities and tumblr break was over. Tagged by the lovely @piracytheorist
Three favorite ships: Mad/Curious Archer (OUAT), TwiYor (Spy X Family), and Captain Swan (OUAT)
First ship: I think Princess Serenity and Prince Endymion from Sailor Moon when I was eight. Something about fantasy, parallel lives, and soulmates despite reincarnation/curses always got me hyped for romance and I think that’s why Once Upon a Time hit me so hard later in life. Bonus points to Kisshu and Ichigo from Tokyo Mew Mew, even though they were never canon.
Last movie: Across the Spiderverse (so glad they didn’t cram everything into one movie)
Currently reading: Laden of the Torn (an amazing Wish Killian whump fic written by the glorious @hookaroo ) and other fanfics
Currently watching: Oshi no Ko and Ancient Magus’s Bride (both animes having new spring season airings)
Currently eating: Fried rice with pickled vegetables
Currently craving: In general, a job. As in food, something delicious. Don’t know what XD Tagging the first blogs that come to mind, feel free to ignore or do it, even if you weren't tagged: @piraterefrigerator @wyntereyez @killian-whump @fairytalepsuedonym @hookaroo @kazoosandfannypacks @wicked-storybrooke @infinity-tippy @mischievousgraxaim
5 notes · View notes
panthera-nigrum · 2 years
Text
The Mark Of The Collar
I was struck with the inspiration to write this after seeing @mischievousgraxaim's ART
The jungle would have been peaceful if it wasn't for a certain mancub's yelling and laughter as he struggled to emerge from under the panther's heavy head. They'd been playing wrestling and, as usual, Bagheera hadn't had to make much of an effort to pin the scrawny child under her heavy paw, making a show of yawning as wide as she could before lying her head on top of him, eyes gleaming with mirth as Mowgli kicked his legs in the air while his arms pushed at her neck to try and get her to move off.
"Keep doing that and I might just fall asleep for real."
Mowgli being very vocal with his frustration didn't deter her from shifting her body into a more comfortable position. As she did so, the mancub's hands began to wrap around her neck, opting to try and pull instead of pushing to see if he had a better chance that way. But his right hand stopped before it could fully wrap around her neck, resting over a bald spot under her chin, right over her throat.
The hairless, horizontal gash was small, barely the length of his middle finger, but the panther's fur was so thick that a sudden bald area stood out like a thorn in one's paw. Mowgli couldn't understand how he'd never spotted it before.
The mancub yelped as Bagheera tensed and abruptly lifted her head, lifting him along with her due to the arm he'd previously wrapped over her shoulders. She shook until he landed back on his butt. Bagheera muttered something about how they'd been away from too long and it was time for him to return to his pack, but Mowgli wasn't paying attention.
"What's that mark, Bagheera?" Green eyes focused on the mancub and quickly turned away, making Mowgli told his head in confusion at his usually very open friend's hesitation. "Is it a birth mark? There's nothing to be embarrassed about. My mother says I have one on my back that looks like a leaf, but I can never see it."
"It's not," Bagheera interrupted his rambling curtly, then sighed, turning her body back towards the boy. "Or maybe it is. It depends on how you see it."
Mowgli's confusion was visible. Bagheera could see the question in his eyes: how could something be a birthmark and not a birthmark?
An explanation was due.
Bagheera lied back down and, instantly, the mancub sat against her front leg, leaning his head on her shoulder.
"You remember what I told you about our man-talks?"
Mowgli nodded. "Yes, we keep it between us." his brow furrowed as he tried to guess what that and the bald spot would have in common. "Because the pack gets mad."
"Yes." Bagheera nudged her nose against the top of Mowgli's head as she thought on how to start. "This will be that kind of story. Like you, I was born among men, as was my mother, and her mother. But we weren't as lucky as you to find a pack that loved and raised us. Instead, we found greedy man who saw us not as living beings, but as playthings, and as they do with animals that they believe themselves to own, they put collars on us."
"What's a collar?"
"It's a hard thing that goes wrapped tight around the neck and can be tied anywhere to keep you from going far. It's very uncomfortable," Bagheera explained. "And sometimes harmful. This on my neck is the mark of the collar, I've had it since I can remember."
She lifted her chin, exposing her throat in a way that no one but Mowgli had ever or would ever witness her do so willingly. The mancub shifted closer, his hand slowly reaching up and fingers disappearing past the fur that surrounded the hairless gash. The skin he touched wasn't smooth, but uneven and rough as he dragged two fingers over it. His eyes widened as he combed his fingers down Bagheera's neck fur.
"That's not a birthmark," Mowgli concluded, his tone somber. "Will it go away? When I stepped on the sharp rock that one time we went to the river, it left a mark. But it went away." he jumped to his feet and balanced himself on one foot, showing the sole of the other where all that was left of the scar was a thin, lighter colored line. "See?"
Bagheera huffed in amusement as he wobbled and stumbled once his balance failed him. She shook her head. "It's the forever kind of mark."
"Oh..."
"No one in the jungle knows I carry this mark," Bagheera told him, meeting Mowgli's eyes. "No one but you."
Mowgli's eyes went wide, then they burned with determination. "I won't tell anyone." he stated, climbing on Bagheera's back and dragging himself closer to her shoulders, pressing his forehead against the top of her muzzle and looking straight into her emerald eyes. "Not even Baloo or Grey. This is our secret."
Bagheera's expression softened, showing the fondness she felt for the mancub. "Thank you, little brother."
19 notes · View notes