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Ideas for other creatures for Summer Solstice theme:

Leshy

https://www.britannica.com/topic/leshy

2. Troll

Crackhead idea, but what about a yandere take on, The 3 Billy Goats Gruff, with 3 Satyr men and a Troll going after Reader?

3. Giant

Giant man sees Reader (who’s maybe a fairy?) and takes her home. Kinda inspired by, Jack and the Beanstalk, with a human man (friend or stranger to Reader) trying to take her away from the Giant’s grasp.

Anon you are an actual GENIUS these are really unique ideas and honestly i am fucking SO hard with Leshy. I honestly might write that jack n' the beanstalk one as a warm up sometime b/c I am envisioning it inside my brain neurons rn... these are awesome and my ass would've never came up with them wtf

#the satyrs and orc r giving me heavy fight for dominance vibe #satyrs teaming up to share you only to find the orc has already got you in his grasp! #gasp its like going to your divorced parents house orc on weekends while the satyrs take weekdays

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Lol! Glad you liked the mermaid dolls! If you liked those pretty looking male animesque BJDs and merfolk…I got a pretty doll for you to see next:

http://www.stacyspinkocean.com/product_v.asp?id=7198

he is so gorgous... and he shall be MINE!!! The fins.. the tail... the NIPPLES 🙏😿>>> gawd bless doll craftsmanship!!

#I remember seeing ones like him on pinterest #not even gonna lie I would hold him to sleep #3k for this man I am BRINGING him to bed w/ me

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Tw: female reader, hinted captivity, attempted murder, hinted non - con, condescension

"Go on, do it."

He looks at you through half - closed eyes, an almost playful, yet condescendingly tiny crooked smile biting at his lips, threatening to spill into a self assured grin. Your hand shakes along with the bread knife - you almost drop it entirely, but his hand grabs your wrist and forcefully steadies your movements. A hot bubbling humiliation burns your swollen throat, but you can't bring yourself to flinch away.

"I mean, it's pretty dull - are you going to kill me or make me a fucking sandwich, doll?" He barks out a cold laugh, an ugly ringing sound that only serves to make you even more disoriented. The man takes advantage of your distress, roughly gripping your hips in, and you realize with dread the position you're in. Your thighs are spread across his lower body in a pose that is way too intimate for murder, and with each passing moment you can feel his length harden underneath you. The knife feels slippier and slipplier.

"Here, I'll make it easier for you, darling." He whispers with voice too sweet for those words. Before you can do anything to stop him he takes your hand and positions the sharp end of the knife over his left breast. "Feel my heart. It beats just for you." He taunts, tone silky and seductive, assured, completely in control. "Now stab it." His delicate features twist into a sinister grimace.

You take a deep breathe. He's playing with you. He's playing with you just like a cat would with a mouse, yet... you can't just let this opportunity pass. This might be your last chance at escape - so you feel the softness of his skin, the curve of his collarbone that peeks just slightly under his blue shirt. The flesh is warm and pumping blood at speed that feels so awfully alive. The body laying under you is painfully human - even if it belongs to the one you detest with everything you have. You hold his life in your palm right now - you can easily reach and squeeze his thin neck or dig the blade into his chest as many time as your soul may desire. You can press your hand against his mouth or thrust your fingers deep inside his throat until he chokes on his own spit. You can do it. You'd be a fool not to. It's you or him. Either you walk out alive or he drags you down to his own personal hell. You know it. He knows it. And yet your body just won't move. It's useless to struggle - as long as he keeps those deep black eyes on you, you turn to stone.

"Aww, getting cold feet now, are we? You must really love me after all." The man cooes at you playfully, gripping both your wrists in one go. You drop the knife, breaking into a cold sweat. "This was quite adorable, you know?" He pinches your cheek, softly patting it. All colour drains from your face - you failed, again. "Got me all hot and bothered here with your little rebellious stunt, didn'tcha?" He forces you to feel his crotch, and before you know it you're flipped on your back.

"Guess it's my turn now, pretty girl. Brace yourself."

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Eyes of a wolf -

More from my digital sketchbook! Beauty and the beast is fuuunnn to drawww

#Canon life altering childhood movie for monster lovers #You don't know the chokehold beauty n the beast has had on me for YEARS

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werewolf lover (alpha) having u tied up in ropes as he and his pack mates devour u.

you'd never imagined such a giant and dangerous beast could be so gentle. but the werewolf is careful, slow, and deliberate as he winds the red rope around your body, looping the rope through itself and doubling back to create thicker cuffs at your ankles, then leading the rope out to the edge of the bed dragging your leg to the side forcing you into a spread eagle position.

"That's not too tight is it?" he asks running a clawed finger between the rope and your leg checking the slack.

"It's good," you assure him. you can't help but squirm as he continues to tie you down, it's not necessarily the intensity of being bound and restrained but the fact that you're being watched while being tied down to the bed. a hungry pack of werewolves lick their lips staring hungrily at your naked body, impatiently waiting for their alpha to give them the word to go and take you. you can't help but watch their eyes as they watch the ropes being bound, and laced up your arms and legs.

"there you go pretty thing, you feel good? everything comfortable?" the alpha asks, taking a step back, proudly admiring the intricate braid he'd created over your body.

"It's good," you assure him, twisting your limbs experimentally, you can't move much but you won't lose circulation or anything.

"Are you ready?" he asks and you hear a despite whine from the other men in the room.

"I'm ready," you confirm and the alpha waves his hands, stepping back letting the rest of his pack pounce on you, for now, he'll just watch, he'll take his turn later.

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your hand in mine (and I feel alive)

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orc boyfriend who has refrained from finishing inside you due to the sheer volume of his cum. despite your protests of please. cum inside me. i need it. he'll cum all over you instead, drenching your body with his seed.

until one night he cannot stop himself. you ride him so perfectly now, he barely needs to guide you since your body so easily acclimatizes to the size of him. the sight of your delicate frame writhing atop him drives him wild. he tries desperately to hold back but you are pleading with him. begging. please. don't stop. i need to feel you cum.

with a strained roar, he releases a seemingly endless load of his white hot seed deep inside your soft, sopping cunt. your orgasm rips through you as you feel it hitting your insides and spilling back out again as you continue to ride him, the sticky white fluid covering both your thighs and his as your body struggles to contain it all. you've never been so full. you feel as though you might explode. it's heavenly. you dig your nails into his broad shoulders, barely making a dent in the muscled flesh as he clumsily bucks his hips up into you.

eventually you collapse on top of him, immediately enveloped by his strong arms. you kiss his neck as he strokes your hair and whispers to you how perfect you are. god, angel. you took it all so well. so deep inside you. and there you lay, in no rush to clean up, reveling in all the new sensations, in the knowledge you'll never go without being so completely filled by him again.

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narrator: and so, you were teleported to a strange world where demons roamed the face of the earth.

me: okay, cool.

narrator: “cool”? not cool. they’re demons. monsters. and they’re going to do horrible things if you don’t run for your—

me: so they’re chasing me? great.

narrator: not great, either! if they get their hands on you—

me: ooh so they’re going to fuck me, too?

narrator: what

me: what

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Take a walk outside, just chill and take a break. Have something nice to drink. Art comes naturally if you give yourself some time to recover. If you want to absorb something, try reading a book or listening to one. I sometimes go to a garden to walk with a paper notebook and write on that, and it tends to help me a lot. For extra recovery speed, take a stroll somewhere you havent been to before.

So real!! thank you for taking time to offer these suggestions anon. I don't mean to sound ungrateful, but unfortunately I have been indulging in so many treats and gorgeous walks and leisurely time that I don't deserve, its almost felt like its doing the opposite. how come all the inspo comes when we're too busy to create? haha. But I've never heard of that idea, strolling somewhere unfamiliar-- I think I'm definitely gonna try this one when I get home, find somewhere I don't recognize and get a little lost.

#The sludge of depression is so frustrating #someone recently told me that I have to get out of it before It gets worse because no one is going to help you #thats exactly what I needed to hear unfortunately i dont know what to do to help myself besides indulge indulge indulge #kn1ves rants #knives rants

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practice

#CALL ME CINDERELLA THE WAY ID MAKE IT FIT #I imagine drawing like this in my dreams this is so gorgeous op... sobbing

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is it wrong to write fiction of you killing your housemates

#one more day one more day ONE MORE DAY #pls dont put me on an fbi watchlist I prommy I would never do it but the paRASITES IN ME... they need to express this rage somehow #kn1ves rants #knives rants

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Sharky boy + shark week 😈🤭

giving me ideas har har..... but for real, this is one of the downsides of having a monster s/o. Dawg knows every time its shark week, knows before you're sick, post and pre bathroom, along with whatever other odors your body produces. My overly clean-obsessed ass could never. Well, maybe if it was an orc...

#ok this is a loose google search but shark ovulation is around may-july and spring/summer is when most species mate so... perfect timing? #kn1ves rants #knives rants #writing #terato #teratophillia

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lol thots

shh they can hear you!!!

#i've always prefered thots over thoughts #kn1ves rants #knives rants #thots and prayers

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Since you like mermaids a lot, I was wondering if you like mermaid dolls? This place sells really beautiful mermaid dolls:

https://www.kikagoods.com/collections/mermaid-series

NOOO ANON AAHDHS Why would you do this to me!! I am already broke and u want me to suffer by being unable to buy these pretties!!

she.....

#dirty tricks anon... #u ever see those anime boy dolls I used to want one so bad in middle school #kn1ves rants #knives rants

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MERMAYY: I wish we had a creature for every month!! so far here are the mermaid/merfolk ideas I'm bouncing around:

< Shark boy in an exotic aquarium, eloquent in performing tricks and not scaring children (most of the time), but bares his teeth to every other worker except his favorite handler (who's been tasked to do everything under the sun for him.) Mayhaps mating season is arising, and what's he to do as the only shark in the aquarium?

<Diver reader playing hide and seek with an alluring siren in her cave, only her senses are far sharper, far more potent than theirs. Reader must convince her to help them find their way out of the air chamber, while persuading her not to eat them for dinner.

<Sequel/short continuation of this piece, where reader and Ares are sunbathing happily in their small corner of the world, mermaid tails and all.

<Selkie becomes interested in the walking world, finds themselves enraptured by a nearby lighthouse keeper and can't help but stalk in windows and watch from the waves.

<If you've got any of your own that you think would be interesting to bounce around/see me write, I am totally open for any thots, inspiration, or creatures you'd be keen to see!

#Ahh I love mermay #I dont usually write anything for it because I always FORGET #but I love mermaids so diddly darn much I used to be obsessed with them #kn1ves rants #knives rants #writing #x reader #reader insert #self insert #monster x reader #mermay #mermay ideas #mermay 2024 #monster imagines #mermaid x reader #selkie x reader #shark x reader #terato #teratophilia #exophilia #yandere imagines #yandere #monster fuckers #monster fucker

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Fellow writers/artists/moots, how do you create in times of depression/slump? Or adversely, get out of these slumps to create?Currently going through a really miserable time and want to write but it's like a chore. Like its a job except I'm not getting paid, and all the ideas in my head I'm either stuck on how to write, or I can't even think of a concept.

#monstermag and part 2's are piling up except i have no ideas #been reading but it hasn't really been helping for inspo or writing ability/grammar #man I sound like such a sad sap but im LOST bahah #writing stuff #creative writing #writing #knives rants #kn1ves rants #x reader #writing inspo #fiction writing #writeblr