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grimmed · 5 months

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unpopular lps opinion: i actually dont care about the big five molds(? i think they're molds but to my knowledge they also gained popularity from lps popular and whatnot but im not well versed in my knowledge on that.)

like... i dont know, i USED to but overtime ive grown to appreciate all lps and ive actually become fascinated with the less popular molds/animals, im a real sucker for the spiders in the older generations and i adore the variety the first "wave" gen7 lps has brought us.

i still like the big five, dont get me wrong, but i just... don't care that much? i was never a big fan of the great dane molds honestly and though i like the daschunds, collies, cocker spaniels, and shorthairs, i can't say they're my favorites (i dont really have a favorite mold)

but yeah, as someone who's been collecting for about seven years now this is just how i feel, and while i understand why people are upset with the decisions made for the first wave (with markings instead of unique eye shapes, no big five molds, brighter/less natural colors, etc) and i can agree with some of those points, im just excited to see the lps back on shelves, because seriously when gen5 came out it seemed like nobody cared, and there was practically nothing for it, i barely saw any advertising and they werent in stock in most stores i went to, and if they were, it was just the really mini lps.

needless to say i have high hopes, ive heard good things from the people who've gotten the new lps before release and they look good! i haven't disliked any of the designs so far, and from what ive heard the newer waves will be introducing new aspects from older generations.

#grims texts #lps #littlest pet shop #lps gen 7 #ramble #text post #yeah i may have had lps for a while #but i still dont know a lot about it #so if i got anything wrong lmk!!!#also ive never watched lps popular 😭

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idyllcy · 5 months

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linked - grim reaper x reader

You swear the first time wasn't on purpose. You had just logged off the call with Grim and found yourself warm and sexually frustrated, and you swear you were just trying to blow off some of that frustration. You forgot, however, that his soul was literally linked to yours.

Grim had to call off work because he wasn't able to calm himself over seeing your fingers stuck inside of you and the way you moaned his name when you came around them.

He would rather die than admit you had that kind of effect on him.

The second time? When you deduced that he couldn't stare you in the eye because he watched you finger yourself? Was totally on purpose.

You tell Grim good night as usual, and you find yourself annoyed again, an abnormal heat in your abdomen as you frown. You frown, but your lips curl upward when you remember Grim can now see everything you do. So, you rummage through your drawer for lube, squirting it on your fingers as you slide one in, Grim's name slipping past your lips as you slide it all the way in.

Then, you slide a second;

and a third.

You gasp as you speed up, back arching as you feel yourself get closer, Grim's name a mantra as you gasp and twitch around your fingers, pretending they're his instead, crying as you feel yourself cum, legs twitching as you make a mess between them. You sigh in relief when you do, pulling the tissues to wipe your fingers clean as you click on your laptop to text him.

To Grim: Missing you (づ￣ ³￣)づ

Grim sits in his cold shower on the other end, desperate to get the red off his skin. You were going to kill him.

#☾.nsfw #grim reaper x reader #i stole this idea from katberryblu on discord btw they sent a text abt soul link n i immediately remembered my thought from yesterday #a date with death x reader #THIS ONE'S THE SERVER'S FAULT.#a date with death #grim x reader #casper x reader #xi babe that tim blurb will be here soon

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mortemlarva · 8 months

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I'm preparing a big comic while I'm wildly ill,

and hope you all dress warmly and get enough sleep💕

#twisted wonderland #my artwork #digital illustration #comic #twst fanart #digital art #grim #I did not notice some mistakes in text #but I have very high fever #so that’s fine

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p-mobile · 30 days

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˗ˏˋ✉ˎˊ˗ Losing them in the Store!

˗ˏˋ✉ˎˊ˗ feat. Sol (TKaTB), Ren & [Redacted] (14dwy) and Casper (A Date with Death)!!!

˗ˏˋ✉ˎˊ˗ CW: none!!! All sillies!!

These characters and their art belong to their own individual creators!! (Sol belongs to @fantasia-kitt Ren & [Redacted] belong to @14dayswithyou & Casper belongs to @twoandahalfstudios !!!) If they're out of character then please remember I'm but a humble little gal on the internet making silly text conversations with fictional characters ahshdhdsh

Grimmy!!

[Redacted] & Ren!!

Sol!!

#crunchy puff posts! °❀⋆.ೃ*:･#a date with death #dwd grim #dwd casper #casper texts #a date with death casper #a date with death grim #14 days with you #14dwy ren #14dwy redacted #ren texts #[redacted] texts #sol brugmansia #solivan brugmansia #the kid at the back vn #tkatb sol #tkatb vn #sillies!

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lemmeplaymom · 2 months

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Yuuka: *Had a potion accident in alchemy class and was turned into a dire wolf*

[Expectation]

Yuuka:*Having a panic attack and running around the alchemy lab because her very being was changed into something unfamiliar and not wanting to be an animal*

Ace: *chasing her to help her settle down* CALM DOWN! YOU'RE GOING TO BREAK SOMETHING!

Duce: We can fix this!

Yuuka:*whimpers*

[Reality]

Yuuka: *Having a panic attack and running around the alchemy lab because she can't draw anymore until she's back to normal.*

Ace: *chasing her to help her settle down* CALM DOWN! YOU'RE GOING TO BREAK SOMETHING!

(10 minutes later)

Duce: STOP RUNNING!

Ace: GET BACK HERE!

Grim: Minion! Stop!

Yuuka: *Having the time of her life chasing any small animal that crosses her path, enjoying her new body, and doingwolf things.*

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst yuu #crack thoughts #twisted wonderland yuu #twst ace #ace trappola #twst deuce #twst adeuce #duce spade #twst grim #grim #text #text post

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berryless · 4 months

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OK, Mr Grim Stalker

Grim Reaper | Casper x Custom Female Main Character (PWP, NC-17 || 5k words || smut, fluff, dirty talk, consensual voyeurism, masturbation on camera)

Summary:

Casper was caught in 4K during call, and MC lives for it. They banter lots, tease each other, Casper's barking and begging.

!Warning!

Not Enterely Canon Compliant, Canon Divergence, Slight Canon Adjustments, Alternative Timeline, Canon Typical Angst and Mentions of Death/dying/etc (but nothing bad really happens, I promise) (at least not in this fic) (this is pure smut with just a sprinkle of warnings)

Read this work on Archive of Our Own.

"You're blushing, Casper," Caha smiled, her head tilted as she watched him sputtering on the other side of the screen. Somehow the certainty of being seen made his usually perfectly coordinated limbs stiff and awkward.

"…What are you wearing?" he managed in a strangled voice, habitually avoiding answering unwelcome statements.

"Oh, this?" Caha tugged on one of the straps of her top, and her breasts jiggled right in front of camera. Casper wanted to look away, but couldn't, eyes glued to the display. "Laundry day clothes. Be thankful I bothered to put on anything at all."

Did it mean she could've potentially been sitting there naked..? He tried really hard not to think about it, but failed miserably. A stupid thing, really. Not that he never reaped someone during the intercourse, or never saw other bodies naked—both things happened to him plenty of times. The problem was, those things happened with strangers he had no feelings for whatsoever, and so was able to stay perfectly calm and composed the entire time.

And Caha, as much as it pained Casper to admit it, wasn't such a stranger. She was a nuisance and a sole failure in his outstanding career, and, fuck, why was she leaning closer..?

Casper straightened up, squeezing himself into the back of his armchair, watching Caha's chest practically pressing against the camera as she fished for something. He never knew she had a mole there, right in between. Perfect spot for kissing.

"Lyusha says hiiii," Caha hugged the cat to her stomach and waved Lyusha's paw.

"Hi, Lyusha," Casper answered weakly, casually waving back.

No, he wasn't at all disappointed with the creature's appearance. Or the fact that she was now babied to pieces, taking all of Caha's attention.

In fact he could stand not being watched for a minute or two.

Losing a glove in process, his right hand slid under the desk, brushing against the throbbing tent of his pants. Hells. It was infuriating how little Caha needed to rile him up.

Casper watched her scratching Lyusha's belly, breasts jiggling with each movement of her arms.

Caha had plenty of moles on her face, but he never knew… Right in between, huh..?

He propped his chin, leaning on his left against the table while his right hand was quietly pulling down the zipper. Unlike certain someone, he was dressed properly for the call. And now regretted it a little: sweatpants would've been easier to get around. Still, he managed. Without the constraints of tight clothes, his erection freely stretched the boxers.

Casper took a quick look at the screen, but Caha was still preoccupied with petting purring Lyusha sprawled on her lap with the most annoying baby voice accompaniment possible. 'Oh, who's the cutest sweetest little thing in the whole wide world' and 'yes, my darling baby angel, you guessed right, it's you' were spilling from her like they cost nothing, flowing right into his ears together with the endless kissy noises, like she was saying that to him.

She wasn't, though, and Casper couldn't help but look at Caha, voicelessly begging her to spare at least a crumb of that attention and affection to him.

She didn't notice, of course.

She never did.

Casper hid the lower part of his face under his left hand and took a first tentative stroke, still through clothes, lips tightly pursed to not let out the slightest sound, eyes on the screen, on that fucking mole, thinking only about how it would feel on his lips. Caha was so warm that one time he touched her. So soft. Even through his gloves, Casper felt that.

His lips would probably melt off on spot if he were to kiss her. Run his palms along her curves. Squeeze her chest, fingers sinking into soft flesh. Bite her collarbone, then neck, taking in the pulse of her life beating against his lips.

Now he could only bite on his glove and swallow down the swears as he slowly stroked himself. Quiet. He needed to keep quiet.

Caha paused, then smiled, eyes sparkling.

"I was expecting a pretty please, but that's better."

She slipped out of straps of her top and then yanked it down, breasts bouncing free of fabric. Casper watched her, breath caught in his throat, mouth suddenly dry. Caha scooped them into her palms, fondling herself carelessly, fingers digging into flesh. That mole was there again, deep brown in jarring contrast against Caha's pale skin.

"Well, how about it?" she asked, looking at him with a smile. "How do you like your bones, Grimmy? Are they up to your distinguished taste?"

He tugged his left glove away with his teeth and ruffled his hair, shaking his head that felt two sizes too big all of the sudden.

"You really want to see me barking at you like a dog, don't you?" Casper sighed helplessly.

"Maybe. Is that the only thing you want to do with me?"

"…Hardly. If anything, I want so much, I can barely think human thoughts."

Caha let out a satisfied laugh as she plopped back into the pillows.

"Not a very good boy, are you now, Grimmy?" she teased, finger circling around her nipple. "With many, many naughty thoughts in that fluffy white head of yours, tsk, tsk, tsk."

"And who's at fault for that?" He couldn't help but glare at her, grating his teeth.

"Yours, of course," Caha scoffed in a matter of factly manner, her chin raised high. "You could've been fucking me like an animal all you wanted, no thoughts, head empty, brain smooth and unwrinkled, but instead you chose this. Now suffer in the bed you've made. Or rather, in a chair. Touch yourself with those beautiful cold hands of yours, thinking about how mine would've felt. Warm. And soft. Very, very soft. No calluses, no rough spots. Wrapping around all of your length, one atop another, stroking, caressing and rubbing you all over."

"Hah… hngh…"

Casper choked on his suddenly thickened spit. With Caha voice in his ears, saying stuff like that as she played with her tits, watching him masturbating, his body tingled all over, nipples tender and taut, hips thrusting into his hand by themselves.

"Please… Talk more, Sunshine… Please… I want…I want to hear more…"

She sighed in a way that made him tremble, then her right hand slid down again.

"It's not just my hands that are warm, you know? It should be much hotter inside my mouth. I'm not sure if I'd swallow you whole, you're kinda…a handful, in more ways than one, but the tip? I would've circled it with my tongue and taken it in. You know those ridges at the roof of the mouth? Right behind the front teeth? Bet they'd feel good against the skin, won't they?"

"…Yes, yes they would."

Hot sweet mouth. That sharp tongue of hers gliding all over him. She would definitely be all teethy about it, just to make him quiver in anticipation of a bite.

Hands on him, warm touch of them. Handling him with that tender carelessness of hers. Soft, then firm, then soft again. Light scratches.

Her face, her eyes, looking at him from the bottom up with that mischievous glint to remind him that she may be on her knees now, but it's him who's getting played. Defenseless and at her mercy. Getting the desired relief only with her permission.

"You're so pretty, Casper. So, so pretty." Caha whispered, words round and sticky inside her mouth, r's rolling from her tongue right into his head like pebbles, disturbing his already unstable mind.

"Can't…take your eyes away…can you?" he scoffed weakly, trying to shake the picture away before he'd start begging out loud.

"Can't."

"Knew…it. Ha. Good…you're finally admitting it. Told you…I'm charming…and irresistible…for your kind. Hah. Hngh. Fuck…"

He bit on his lip, squirming in his chair, close, so close…

"I'm trying, believe me. You know…there is another hot and wet place beside my mouth I can put you in? One that'll take you whole. It's practically dripping now, I'll have to squeeze my shorts after this call, really, what are you doing with me… Better then, what you're not doing with me. When you could've. Honestly. You. Ugh."

He knew what she was talking about. Of course he knew.

"Caha…"

"It's hard to do it dry handed, isn't it? You're so sensitive, Casper. Bet it's grating to you without any lube, huh? I could've helped with that. Maybe. Depends on your attitude."

"Please…"

"No. More."

"Woof..?"

"Still no. More."

"Sunshine…please…"

"Please what? Use words."

"Please…help me. Please… I…I want…"

"Yes?"

"I want…this. You. I want…you…so much, I'm going…crazy. You're fucking up… my life…and my head…and my job…and I still… I… I… Caha… Sunshine… Please."

"…You're telling all this, but still aren't coming. Even though I have perfectly toasty dripping pussy to put you in. Swallow you whole and squeeze the life out of you. Or death. Or soul. Or something. I'm sitting here, wet heaving, frothing at my privates, begging to be stuffed. Begging, Casper. Contracting on nothing but air. Achingly empty inside. All those nice wet folds and pulsing muscles left unused when they could've been wrapped around your stupid pretty pink cock. Hot and tight, so, so, sooooo tight. Milking every last drop out of you. Wouldn't that be nice?"

That was the only thing in his head as Caha spoke, words and images blending together, all the fantasies about her he played on repeat swarming in at once, flickering under his eyelids in sporadic fragmented flashes: Caha with her legs spread wide, demanding to fill her; her again, palm pressed against his chest as she straddled him with that annoying cute irresistible smirk on her lips, her wet folds sliding against his cock, covering him in her juices; her again, hands on his shoulders, palm cradling the back of his neck, nails digging into his skin as he thrust inside her; her again, pushing his head between her thighs, fingers raking through his hair before grabbing a fistful of it right at the roots, the tug just the right amount of painful to feel pleasure; her again, eyes closed, teething on her lower lip, all her soft flesh and curves trembling while he mindlessly beat into her like an animal in heat; her again, riding his face, trembling and moaning, his fingers digging into her thighs to keep her in place; her again, his teeth on her neck, biting and licking and biting again, leaving possessive marks in his wake, mine, mine, mine. Her body, her soul, her heart, everything, all of her, only his.

Nothing but her on his mind.

Just like she wanted.

Casper came and choked, gasping on air, dizzy and breathless, lost between fantasies and reality, not sure which was what.

Caha looked at him from the screen, head tilted, pouting, her cheeks bulged.

"Congratulations. Good for you. I still think I would've done a better job. Made much less of a mess. And you could've cuddled with me afterwards, and I would've kept you warm. Humph."

She turned her face away, but soon looked back at him from the corner of her eye, then turned even further, chin raised high, harrumphing again.

How could someone be simultaneously so stinking cute and so fuckable? It was still a mystery to him.

Casper leaned onto the back of his chair and closed his eyes for a moment, evening his breathing and heartbeat.

Caha was so incredibly wrong about that one thing: she was the one who made all this mess in the first place. Unceremoniously squeezing into his life, into his head, carelessly breaking and destroying all the rules he upheld, all the things he thought were right, all the plans he had for the future, and triumphantly taking the main place among the rubble of his disorderly mind, crowning herself as she took all the space inside it, leaving no room for other thoughts.

And a week later he was supposed to claim his rightful rewards for winning the bet and ferry her soul to the afterlife, never see her again, and turn back to the life he had before he ever knew her.

Yeah.

She couldn't have made a bigger mess if she tried.

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spooky-month-archive · 4 months

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Sr Pelo's answers + doodles from a Discord QnA (2023)

Separate under the cut

#spooky month #QnA #character heavy #(currently working on alt text - Grim)#art

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0ann3 · 7 months

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Designing a Yuu just for this purpose smh-

But I got too stressed out from studying so I decided to draw this idea that's been on my mind for a while. Mainly inspired by fics when students are in disbelief that these two even like one another / are going out

#twisted wonderland #twst #floyd leech #riddle rosehearts #ace trappola #deuce spade #twst yuu #twst grim #florid #my inspiration of this could also just be a hallucination of mine #idk #The plot and ships sometimes gets mixed in my head #I do read too many fics in one go sometimes #doodle comic #I was also just testing out the panel/comic feature on the drawing app #It feels a bit wonky tbh #So I might not use it again unless I'm in the mood #Edit: text is finally a bit bigger!

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transboyhalo · 6 months

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btw do you guys think the island's resident grim reaper (badboyhalo) had to lead dan and spreen to the afterlife when they permadied. did bad awkwardly stare at them because the deaths of these two guys who were missing for months bring up more questions than answers or did they get some other federation-affiliated grim reaper to do it. like what was the situation there

#text #qsmp #badboyhalo #the federation grim reaper is just cucurucho with a scythe btw

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redclerc · 8 months

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if ferrari is gonna sacrifice charles at the altar of a mid driver, pretend they didn't do it so they can credit the other guy with doing all the hard work, post a video in which the other guy's side of the garage publicly mocks charles who is standing right fucking there, then he might as well go to red bull where even they can't manage to treat him any worse and at least he'll have a car that suits his style

#and at least if or when they shaft him for max they'll try to make it a 1-2 instead of a 1-4 #god it's so fucking grim in here right now i'm so fucking sick of all this shit #charles leclerc #ferrari #f1 #text post

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