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babyleostuff · 9 days
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brain fluff rot. cause red hair sulky baby cheol is on my brain.
you were working at home because its a saturday. so while you and cheol is at home. he decided to be clingy while you do your project at your computer. he would pout tho when you stop petting his hair. (so beware!)
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i love your brain so much, how do you always come up with the fluffiest and cutest ideas ever 🫠
okay, so finally the day has come - you and cheol are both at home, at the same time, together. he has a day off, doesn't need to worry about anything (except for if he should get up at 4 or 5 pm or maybe stay in bed for the whole day), and he has a whole day for you and kkuma with no schedules.
except you decide to be a responsible adult and do some work which is so??? hello, he's right there, half naked in bed, all warm, bulky and cuddly, and you still prefer to work on your project instead of cuddle him in your bed. this is unacceptable, and cheol does not tolerate this behaviour.
you don't have to be looking at him to know he's pouting, with his lower lip jutted out adorably (do i have to mention his big sparkly eyes, begging you to come back to bed?). and oh my god, why are you so stubborn? he's been looking at you like that for the past hour and you still don't pay him even an ounce of attention. and choi seungcheol, general leader of seventeen, age 29 needs attention. a lot of attention.
at this point his hands are itching to touch you, like he's practically screaming "PLEASE HOLD MY HAND, BABY". eventually, he somehow succeeded in persuading you to come to bed with your laptop, mumbling something about it being more comfortable than your chair (even though he himself bought that chair, the most expensive one, to make sure it would be very very very comfortable and good for your back).
the second he covers you with the blanket his head is on your chest, and arms are tightly wrapped around you (he won't let you get away for the next couple of hours) (the rest of the day probably), and as a cherry on top he places your hand on his head clearly signalising he wants his head pats.
and you do just that, a bit amused with you boyfriends neediness. nonetheless, you keep patting his head, and running your fingers through his red hair strands that have already began fading, and stroking his cheek, and running your thumb over his hand that is resting on your tummy. all that to make up for the audacity to leave him alone in bed.
dare to stop petting his hair, though, and you're met with a very very whiny choi seungcheol, who starts talking in pout how you have betrayed him, and that you don't love him anymore.
this man just wants to be babied, i don't care if he's a hard dom or whatever - CHOI SEUNGCHEOL IS A SULKY BABY.
EXHIBITS OF POUTY RED HAIRED CHEOLLIE:
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scurviesdisneyblog · 3 months
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Your blog is making me fall in love with animation again 💖
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2aceofspades · 5 months
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*slaps star sticker on Leo's forehead*
Love you ♡♡♡
Ace don't stop being rad
Awwwee!
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Now we're twinning :)
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sundayclub · 10 months
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That oncologist you have a crush on? Yeah, this is what he used to look like. Feel old yet?
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lesbianwriter · 5 months
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heyy! i love ur writing can u make a story with a super smug villain and even smugger hero with lots of banter
bonus points if they work together 💞💞
“You don’t have to pretend that it doesn’t sting.”
“What? Being stabbed? I can handle it—it’s practically a scrape, compared to some of the other wounds I’ve dealt with.”
“No, getting patched up by your enemy.” Villain smirked as she wrapped the bandage tighter.
Hero’s face burned hot—of course, Villain was taunting her while she was wounded. That’s what villains did. Kicked people while they were down. However, Hero wasn’t dissuaded by Villain’s playful smirk.
Hero sighed, and then smiled slowly as she turned to look at Villain over her shoulder. “Well, maybe I’m the one getting patched up, but I didn’t ask you to do it. You chose to do it. That means you care about me, and good triumphs over evil once again.”
Villain laughed. “I’m only patching you up because I need you for this mission. Otherwise, I probably would’ve been the one stabbing you.” She traced her finger along the center of the gauze, where the cut was still fresh.
Naturally, Hero forced herself not to wince. Her pride wouldn’t allow her to look weak in front of her enemy.
She moved her shoulder slightly, masking the motion by turning to face Villain.
Though, nothing could hide from Villain’s eyes.
Villain’s smug grin grew wider, but she let Hero fester in the knowledge that she knew, instead of announcing it.
“You said you need me.”
“For the mission only.”
“You still need me.” Hero grinned.
“Don’t smile too hard, we might fall in love. Then, we’ll be stuck together forever—I’ll get to have a thousand more things to make fun of you for…for starts, falling for your enemy after having to be patched up by said enemy. That screams pathetic.” Villain responded with a Cheshire Cat smile, an indecipherable glint in her eyes as they flickered over Hero.
“You sound like you’ve been thinking about it an awful lot to go in such detail. You have daydreams like this often, or only at night?” Hero replied, meeting Villain’s eyes.
Sparks erupted in her stomach.
Attraction or annoyance…she couldn’t tell.
“I think about your downfall a lot.” Villain cocked her head to the side, peering at Hero. “I can see it. You, falling off your perfect pedestal. Teaming with me is the first step to a slippery slope—I suppose I have something to thank Supervillain for. By being a threat to both of us, he’s set off a chain reaction.”
Hero didn’t take much of what Villain said seriously, but it did make her skin prickle to think of this as the first step down the wrong path—though, it was also Villain talking, and Hero kept that in mind as she considered the idea of her fall from grace.
Though, if she had to fall anyway, falling into Villain’s arms weren’t the worst outcome.
Death was a contender.
Being taunted by Villain for falling in love was, marginally, better than death.
“Hey, obsessing over me—whether it’s my downfall or not—still makes you an admirer.” Hero replied back, after too long of a pause.
Villain fixed her with another odd look, a battling sharpness and softness to her eyes that was cryptic and unreadable as a lost tome. Whatever she was thinking, Hero could only guess.
Then, she smiled teasingly. “Yes, Hero…you’re my muse. Care posing for me?” Her eyes gleaned with that familiar edge of taunt, whatever conflicting gaze in her eyes faded as quickly as it had appeared.
Hero scoffed and rolled her eyes, but smiled too.
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l3viat8an · 8 months
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Imagine dom poly mc spending the night with Satan after he threatened to destroy the hol-
Next day Satan comes out of his room unusually calm and happy and covered in hickeys, it's like he's drunk or something
How would the others react? (Take care of yourself, love your writing 💕)
Honestly- I think they’d basically act like nothing happened. I mean they know how what happened-
if it wasn’t obvious from the way Satan is actually behaving, there are other clues.
Like Lucifer and Asmo both know. and they know better then to push or ask, as long as Satan’s calm and everythings fine.
Mammon might whine a little because Satan spent the night in your room and not him, but he doesn’t really want to get in trouble first thing in the morning hdjshs
Belphie is louder in his protests, just glare at him and he’ll quite down again.
Levi is jealous (duh) but he won’t say anything. He might want your attention….but he doesn’t really want a punishment and there’s a new game event dropping the same night-
Beel is the only one who will actually behave and not whine or make anything out of it. He’s just happy Satan seems relaxed.
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wayfayrr · 1 month
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Hey I saw your post, that the requests are open so I want to give you one.
I don't know if your tears got ripped out of his adventure and joined the Chain or after his journey where he got arm back. So what about. Reader replaces Zelda as the Light Drago , completely or basically pushed her away from that is your decision. But I kinda want fluff where Reader helps Tears beat that overgrown lizard named Ganondorf and catch them, where he finally can say how he feels as they helped him through his first journey with Wolfie.
What I'm leaning towards with him is post journey but he has a prosthetic rather than getting his own arm back, it's something he built himself and still has the abilities from the game, another thing I'm trying to incorporate is a few things that make him different from wild, they'll show themselves in time but the one that's most important for this is how he didn't have wolfie :3c
these little reqs are gonna just be tiny drabbles to flesh him out a little more, and like you asked it's just a bit of fluff post ganon with him and reader - it doesn't really go into depth about the how but it's post reader being turned back. I hope you'll like it!! <3
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“You’re scratching again, do you want some more salve?”
“Only if it isn't a bother.”
“It's never a bother - nothing is if it's for you. You don’t need to wait for the itching to get bad, or for me to notice for you to ask. I’ll do anything to help you, you know that.”
“I do.”
He knows the reason I don’t ask just as well as I do, it’s an unspoken acknowledgement that he keeps trying to get me to change my mind; he just doesn’t know how close he gets to changing it. He knows it wasn’t his fault that I was dragged into this mess, that it’s not his fault and that I hate how he blames himself for every accident that led to it. 
“Then stop dragging out whenever you’re in pain.”
“I don’t want to be a bother though, I can deal with this. It’s nothing compared to what you went through, you’re already doing enough helping me get home.”
“It doesn’t feel like enough, you spent millennia as a dragon, you fixed the master sword, you were the reason I could kill ganon. I can never repay that.”
Seems like that was enough to push him to the edge, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes and threatening to overflow as he applied a cool salve to the patches of scales still dotted upon my skin. He’ll never stop feeling guilt for me having ended up helping him throughout both of his quests not as long as we have to keep doing this, the best I can do now is try to minimise it. Pressing a couple of kisses to his face feels like the best place to start. 
“And you don’t need to, if I had the chance to go back to the start and do this all over I would.”
“Wh- but why? All of those wasted years, all that time away from your home… why would you do it all again?”
“Because it means I get to be with you. I wouldn’t trade that for anything lilac.”
I’ll never get over how red he gets whenever I call him that, the reaction alone is priceless.
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judilyart · 1 year
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I really love your art style! I was wondering if you could draw a trans women one day as well
Thank you so much!! 💜 my personal oc, lunaria, is trans! (they/them)
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Generally tho, I'm not sure how to answer this bc i rarely think of my characters' gender or sexuality.. it's probably due to my own feelings about gender fluidity, but somebody could view all the creatures in my art as trans if it makes them happy, they're all definitely queer!
The only difference i could make is always trying to depict them as "visibly trans" which I'm not certain is genuine, since ppl's bodies/genitalia can be anything? but yea my redraw of the unicorn in captivity (it's still a wip) does show chest scars as well
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mushroomnoodles · 5 months
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Man someone get the poor guy some pregg clothes. Poor guy shouldn’t have to wear the ✨Trama blue dress✨ to be comfy.
P.s. love ur art! Super invested in ur comics lol
to be fair, there have been several attempts made! he does it to himself.
cw/tw for sfw and non kink mpreg
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junkh3ad · 3 months
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Can you share more of your teen/ SnB Pickles headcanons pls?
OHHHOHOH ANON I LOVE U, I’ll start off with teen pickles
He’s ambidextrous! I feel his mothers a religious type so she’d try to ‘beat the devil out of him’ (whacking his hand with something when writing left handed, which would have been common practice for his generation. It happened to my dad as a kid!) and Pickles quickly finds he can write with both hands, So he switches a lot. Lefty when he can, Righty so he doesn’t end up with ruler marks on his hand.
He’s scared of the dark when he’s a kid, before the garage incident because Seth use to scare him in the middle of the night. He gets a night light and becomes a light sleeper to keep an ear out for him.
As a teenager he’s really into drawing, he draws Wizards and Dragons and listens to Led Zeppelin on his walkman.
He starts smoking at like 13, Cigarettes and Weed along with his drinking. This is where that Punk ass look comes from, i think he’d go to a lot of basement punk shows and mosh and get fucked up.
Snakes N Barrels
Since he’s 16 when he leaves home, i think it takes about a year or so for him to find Snakes N Barrels. He uses a fake ID to get his audition. They don’t find out he lied about his age until he’s already 21 and they’re like…you’ve been 21 for 5 years? what?
He’s on a lot of drugs dude (canonically) but he’s really deep in the trenches (H*roin was big in the 80s/90s) which we know drugs had a lot to do with the downfall it SnB but i think Tony’s the one who gets him hooked on the harder things.
I think he cross dressed A LOT in SnB. Mini skirts, brallets, thongs, the whole nine.
He doesn’t talk about it but he doesn’t care who he sleeps with, at all. Men, Women, as long as they’re over 20. He had to do a lot of shady shit to get to where he is, so he’s got somewhat of a head on his shoulders.
When it all ends he buys a shitty van and drives his way cross country to Florida, having his fun along the way (see this post i made if u want more context on what i mean) before he meets Nathan and everyone else.
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tonberry-yoda · 10 months
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Wedding headcanons for Polnareff x female s/o please?
Wedding Headcanons for Polnareff with a f!reader
notes - AHHHH STOP HE'S LITERALLY MY HUBBY!! This is a dream come true, I will marry this man every day honestly. Thank you so much for the request anon and I really hope you enjoy it because I can't with how cute this is going to be!! Stay well and hydrated! <3
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bro would be crying the day of the wedding
like the day barely starts and bro is in tears
this was the day he always imagined, so to know that it's finally happening makes him lose his mind ong
he knows he has to be pretty separate from you for the day because both of you will be busy getting prepped for your own sides, so he lays kisses all over you before the wedding, his last kisses as your boyfriend
he is so nervous getting into his tux, like literally shaking
all the other crusaders - which he ofc invited, avdol being the best man - tell him that everything is going to be fine and calm him down with a fun morning
when the actual ceremony does arrive and he's waiting at the alter, omfg he is shaking so hard
this is the moment he has been waiting for since forever and he cannot believe it is happening
out of nervous habit, he is messing with his sleeves and the other crusaders are silently hyping him up before you step out
when you do, he is in tears
seeing you in that gorgeous dress literally makes him bawl his eyes out and you can't help but smile
when you get to the alter, he grabs your hands and just looks at you, almost accidently giving you a kiss lol
he tells you how pretty you are and you tell him how handsome he is
you two are crying when you say your vows and finally, that long awaited kiss comes, which was perfect
the lil party afterwards is so much fun because you're goofing off with the boys you spent an adventure with and wouldn't give up for the world and some friends you made outside of them
you and polnareff share a cute little dance together before it turns into fun and pure chaos
he ends up taking you outside where the moon is glistening on a nearby lake and he holds you, telling you how lucky he is and you two share a beautiful kiss in the night
it was the perfect wedding <3
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enh4s · 1 year
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okay hear me out. heeseung’s thick member grazing my pussy wall deliciously
stop, because I can't stop thinking about him playing with someone's pussy, moving just the tip between folds, just finding it extremely pleasuring, before he pushes in without any warning😵‍💫
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mangakeque · 5 days
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may i ask for Franz × Merlin?
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laurasimonsdaughter · 13 days
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One off idea for a werewolf specific disability: Shifters Disfunction
A type of disorder where a werewolf suffers from partial, incomplete transformations. So when they wolf out they may have random human body parts just hanging around. Like human hands instead of paws, their teeth remains as flat molars rather then sharp fangs, only their head and arms transforming leaving the human lower body, etc… . Every werewolf with this condition expresses differently, and due to the mismatched parts can often be uncomfortable to downright painful, making it difficult to function in lupine form.
Oof! That gets a bit too close to body horror for my personal taste. (When it comes to incomplete transformations I usually take the softer route of only making their teeth, eyes, hair and maybe ears more wolfish while they still look human.) But that's a really cool different take, anon, and it's a very interesting concept to play with in general!
I really like using complex transformations when I write werewolves. There's so many interesting variations available, for example:
Werewolves who start out being compelled by the full moon to transform and can learn to resist the moon and transform at will instead, but for some this is a great struggle.
If lycanthropy isn't a curse but something in a bloodline, someone who is "half werewolf" might have particularly volatile transformations.
If lycanthropy is a curse, it might be partially warded off or not take hold completely, leaving a person who is not a werewolf, but who is either permanently or occasionally physically changed in far subtler ways.
Strong emotions being directly linked to the wolf transformation, causing werewolves to (partially) transform whenever they get carried away with by their feelings. (Bonus if this includes strong positive feelings!)
Man I love werewolves
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yoursterminaboy · 10 months
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Sometimes I remember that it was your ship artwork of Daan and Karin that got me obsessed with fear and hunger
Kinda wild
FHDFHSHDHFSD CRAZY honestly i was not so into this ship but when i drew them for the first time HOHOHOHO- love at first drawing you know
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lesbianwriter · 4 months
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Story idea: civilian draws villain because they have some unique feature (like wings, horns, or special markings) and the villain breaks into her house to pose for a flustered civilian.
“Dont you think I’m pretty?” Villain tilted her head, her eyes gleaming as she smirked. “…well, darling?”
“I—I mean…” Civilian pulled the covers tighter over her body, the thin sheets ruffling. “Not…not that you’re not pretty—you’re more than pretty—but…you shouldn’t be here. You need to go.” She babbled as the heat rose in her face.
Those wings.
Something about them we’re so perfect. She could see the stroke of her pencil trying to replicate the beauty in each feather, in every flutter and and oh-so inhumanly perfect detail, how the shimmering wings ruffled and twitched. Civilian could drown in her daydreams of drawing Villain, but Villain was dangerous. Everybody who could access the news knew it.
Villain scoffed, then stepped closer. “I’ve noticed you, trying to sketch me from a distance. Wouldn’t it be so much easier if I came and posed for you?” She flashed a teasing pout. “You need money, don’t you? You could probably sell the portrait for a lot of money. Don’t be just another starving artist, Civilian.”
Her eyes flitted around the room, at the cracks in the walls and creaky floorboards.
Civilian’s cheeks were on fire—Villain was in her room, practically demanding to be drawn—and even though it was dangerous beyond all belief to mess with forces such as Villain, Civilian did need the money, and Villain had made a good point about the money that selling it would reap.
What would be the harm of having Villain be her muse?
“I, uh…”
“Shh. You don’t need to talk, darling. Just draw. You’re very good at it.”
Nervously, Civilian swallowed the lump in her throat and reached for her sketch pad and pencil on the nightstand. It seemed inadequate to Civilian, as she looked down at her cheap, dingy supplies. Villain was a masterpiece. Someone like her deserved to be carved from the finest marble, to be painted in only the richest paints; Villain was a beauty who would’ve had statues and altars designed in her honor—people would throw themselves at her lap, sick dogs to rotten meat, offering their grandest items to her and her glory.
Civilian had the remainders of some pastels, a pencil and her sketchbook filled with half-drawn sketches of anatomy.
Her face was a forest fire when she looked back up at Villain, who was peering at her with a faint smirk.
“I…is there…anything specific you want me to draw?” Nervously, Civilian swallowed and sat up a little straighter.
Villain hummed. “Be creative. Surprise me.”
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Her hands trembling, Civilian presented her sketch to Villain.
The villain’s eyes took in the sketch slowly. All the shaky lines, the eraser smudges and the detailed strokes of her feathers. She smiled, then took the sketch from Civilian’s hands and looked at it even closer, if such a thing was possible.
“Magnificent, as expected.” Villain commented appraisingly, then her eyes drifted to Civilian. “You know, I know a spot with an amazing view that could be the background. I’ll take you there later.”
“I…huh?” Somehow, Civilian’s brain went deeper into overdrive.
Since when did she go places with a villain? Why did the idea make her heart pound, and not just from fear?
“I’ll be careful not to drop you.” The winged villain sing-songed before she disappeared out the same window she had broken into the apartment with.
Civilian stared at the window, her jaw agape.
Whatever Villain’s insistence on this drawing was, it seemed that she wasn’t going to be easing up about it anytime soon.
She was sinking on the quicksand, yet her mind couldn’t stop conjuring images of Villain and all the ways her hands itched to draw her.
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