#MOSS‼️‼️

[kovvskii]

he might be having a phase. or maybe he’s just like that who knows

DOGY!!!

#pikmin #pikmin 4 #pikmin 4 spoilers #louie pikmin #ancient sirehound #moss pikmin #kovv art #FUCKIN METAL ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

[mossmurdock]

things that should be coming after this week (hopefully soon after my exams and such)

- that stsg poly fic yall voted on

- gojo bday fic (idk about what but i love him so itll come to me eventually)

- nanami shopping fic

- sevika fic (level: deranged) thats been rotting in my drafts but i want to grow the balls to finish and post

#moss speaks #big plans guys☝️‼️(the finger i point up in the air is shrivled and clearly malnourished)

[abbyscherry]

hi emi, i just wanted to make sure you take care of yourself and that big fat cock you have !!!

see ya <3

hi baby, i’m doing the best i can by taking care of myself 🙏🏻 i’m about to eat, so that’s good 😩 i hope YOU are taking care of yourself 🤍

#ೃ⁀➷ mail received #꒰ moss baby ꒱ #୨୧ nyctophiliq #GOD #MY GIRL COCK SO PHAT IT’S CRAZY #‼️😼💅

[amethystsnow]

#196 #pikmin #MOSS‼️‼️‼️

[pr3st0n-the-cl0ne]

to ooc:

DO IT

💥💥💥

and so Preston was never heard of again

#HE WENT BLAMO ‼️‼️‼️ #prestons own post #team clone #ask preston #not preston here #worried about my fans #anti riggy post #team clones #prestons adoration for the almight boss #avpbitch should go fvcking die #moss arc #BOOM ALL THE TAGS FOR THIS ACC ARE HIS SPILT GUTS #SPILT ALL PVERVTHE FLOOT #BYYE ‼️‼️‼️‼️😁 #anti paper boy post #my coworker is so stupid #I hate m!as

[haunt4haunt]

matt murdock likes em a little crazy, a little evil, and fully capable of killing him at a moment’s notice. and i gotta respect him for that

#elektra isn’t like EVIL it’s just a funny post let’s all calm down #this is also why frankmatt works so well 🗣️‼️ #dd #moss talks

[neteyamsyawntu]

Kinkmas Day 08

T a i l P l a y

Eetu x Na’vi!Reader

Warnings: 🔞MINORS DNI🔞, tail pulling, p in v, slight exhibition, teacher x student relationship ‼️Potential spoilers for Avatar:Frontiers of Pandora‼️

Laughter and giggles sound through the Aranahe hometree as Eetu chases you up the winding roots. You had stolen his hunting bow just before one of your hunting lessons and playful as he was, Eetu of course decided to make it into a game. Whenever he’d get close enough to grab his bow back, he’d instead give your tail an assertive yank, taking pride in watching you jump at the action with a small yelp before fleeing again. 

You had no sense of direction, only going wherever your feet carried you, that was until you had cornered yourself in the Kinglor nest inside hometree, mentally thanking Eywa that Etuwa was away on a raid. Taking panting breaths as you gazed around for an exit, a familiar deep laughter sounds behind you, “Is this anyway to treat your karyu, ma’numeyu?” He says with a wide smirk on his face, throwing his arms up in a show of dramatics, “And I thought I taught you better than to let yourself be cornered when in a chase.”. 

You reciprocate his smirk, turning around to face him with an intentional sway of your hips and a playful flick of your tail, “Then perhaps my karyu is not very good at his job.” You tease taking intentional steps as you walk closer to him, watching as his eyes follow your form with a pristine eye. A boastful laugh bursts from Eetu as he closes the distance between you, now sharing the same breath as he looks down at you, grabbing his hunting bow from you and dropping it to the side. Your eyes don’t leave his for a single moment and nor does the cocky smile fade from either of your lips, refusing to back down to either one’s attempt at intimidation. 

“Is that so? Should I teach ma’numeyu a lesson on respect?” With a low rumbling in his chest, Eetu turns you around forcefully, his hand quickly latching to your tail and pulling your backside into his front. You bite your lip, glancing at him over his shoulder as Eetu allows his free hand to gently caress at your thigh, his fingers dancing over the soft skin enticingly, “although you are a stubborn learner… it may take you a few lessons to truly understand.” He chuckles, pressing his lips against your ear as his hand wanders back up your thigh and up your waist, pulling you closer into him. 

At the feel of his loosening grip, your tail instinctively wraps around his thigh, emitting your body’s desire to be close to him, “And then there’s this pesky thing..” he coos a hot breath against your ear, shifting the leg your tail had claimed and pushing his thigh between your legs to spread them, his hand roaming up your back to coax you forward, pushing you face first into the soft incline of the elevated moss covered root before you. “Always such a tease… acting like a little brat just to get your way.”, “You act like you hate it.” You retort cheekily, eyeing him heatedly from over your shoulder. 

“I do… it gets me so frustrated to the point where I lose myself.” Eetu groans, replacing his thigh with his pelvis, grinding his hardened cock against the wet patch on your tewng. The pressure he was putting on your clothed folds makes your knees weak, your fingers fisting at the moss beneath you, releasing a straine mewl as you push back into him, “Then maybe you should hurry and get out your frustrations before Etuwa returns.”. A rough chuckle rumbles in Eetu’s throat as he wastes no time shoving your loincloth to the side before quickly moving to loosen the strings of his own. His fidgeting fingers fumbling over themselves to the point where his irritation boils over and he instead prompts to push the garment forcibly down his hips until it rests just above his knees, allowing his cock to spring free, slapping against your ass cheek.

The sensation of his wet tongue gliding up your shoulder blade has your sends a shiver down your spine, and then your jaw descends as you feel the bulk of his cockhead pushing past the resistance of your folds, the palm of his hand pressing against your mouth, muffling your gasp as he thrusts in, his lips latching onto the nape of your neck, allowing his canines to gently prod at your skin. Your tail tightens around his thigh as your body begins to buck with each of his thrusts, shamelessly moaning into his hand. “You’ll need to be quiet now, numeyu… we wouldn’t want anyone to interrupt us now would we?” He coos, making long and hard drags of his cock through your walls.  You can only nod helplessly into his hand as you melt at the feeling of being fucked dumb on his cock absorbs every coherent thought in your mind. “Good girl… now show your karyu just how much you love his cock.”.

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#avatar #avatar the way of water #avatar12daysofkinkmas #avatar frontiers of pandora #frontiers of pandora #eetu #eetu avatar #eetu smut #eetu x reader #eetu x na'vi!reader #avatar smut

[littlefanficprincess]

Dancing across my mind

🎆One shot🎆

Pair: Tai lung x reader

Song: Someone to you (Banners)

"Dive and disappear without a trace, I just wanna be someone"

Important: (Y/A) = Your animal, ‼️Spoilers for Kungfu Panda 4‼️

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It felt like it was ages ago when I had first met him, a life time ago.

I was about the age of eight, just moved to the valley of peace with my family. It truly lived up to its name, a lot calmer compared to the big city. A very welcome change.

A young (y/a) emerges from a building which was covered with posters. In her paws/feathers/claws were a (f/c) colored fan.

My mother was a traditional dancer, a famous one at that. She use to perform at theaters near our old home. I wanted to be just like her.

The small creature stumbles through the villages, watching as other pass by. Her (e/c) look up and latch onto a mountain with a Cherry Blossom tree on it.

Her eyes sparkle in fascination. She picks up the pace, and almost begins running. Unknownly, she almost jumps into a geese who was carrying a crate full of vegetable.

Finally after a few minutes was carrying herself up. She reaches the top of the mountain. It was really high, she could even see her house from here!

I sometimes wonder if I never went to the mountain on that faithful day, I most likely would've never met him.

The (f/a) moves to stand in the beginning pose, she in- and exhales like her mother taught her. She carefully moves her arms/feathers, feeling the wind flow past her form.

She couldn't imagine how amazing she looks as feels cherry bottom leafs flow through the breeze.

Her grip on the fan loosend and she accidentally drops it on the moss covered rocks. She was about to retrieve her when a pair of paws grab them.

She looks up, meeting two kind golden eyes. Those belonging to a snow leopard that seemed her age. He shyly bends down on one knee "I think you've dropped this" He holds out the fan for her grab.

(Y/n) reaches and takes it from him, feeling her wing/paw brush against his. "Thank you, um..." She says, not knowing his name.

"Tai...Tai lung!" He introduces himself, seeming to have trouble with his words. He seemed shy and excited at the same time.

There was something special about him, but (Y/n) couldn't place her feater/finger on it. "Thank you, Tai Lung" A smile appears on her face. "May I ask what brings you here?"

"I might have had a burst of anger and my jiaolian had send me over her to meditate and dim my anger" Tai Lung explains, akwardly fiddling with his paws.

(Y/n) resumes the begin pose, holding the fan tightly "Why don't join me, dancing always makes me relax"

Hesitantly, Tai Lung moves to stand next to the other. He copies the begin pose, looking at his arms and legs to make sure he was doing it correct.

His eyes watch (Y/n)'s movements, observing the dance. He follows her moves, soon they were moving in sync. Tai Lung realises how peaceful he felt, feeling the wind flow through his fur.

Not so far away stood Shifu, proud to see his student was able to calm the burning rage in himself.

For years, (Y/n) and Tai Lung met on the mountain. Dancing and training togheter, Tai Lung was even able to teach (Y/n) some fighting moves. (Y/n) became a better dancer and Tai Lung became a greater fighter.

But it came all to an end on the day he told me about his 'Destiny'.

(Y/n) sits calmly ontop the mountain, her eyes were shut. She in- and exhales through her nose. From behind she could hear someone approaching, she knew those footsteps all too well.

She turns just time to be grabbed by the waist and held up. The one holding her up was Tai Lung himself, seeming very happy for some reason.

(Y/n) couldn't help but let out an excited giggles, gripping into his strong arms as support "What has you so overjoyed?"

Carefully, Tai Lung places the (y/a) down back on her feet "The next time you will see, I will have the title of the Dragon Warrior!"

"Fancy title, will you get a metal of honor along with it?" (Y/n) Jokes, smiling at her companion.

Tai Lung chuckles, shaking his head, amused by her remark "Maybe, If I'm lucky. I know you'll be proud of me"

"I already am, I always have been"

After he left, I waited for him. It was so quiet underneath the cherry Blossom tree. I missed his laughter, his snarky remarks that would always brought a smile to my face.

(Y/n) looks at the letter she was holding, she was planning to give it to Tai Lung. She sighs and places it in a drawer, closing it after.

Rumors grew, stories about him destroying a nearby village. They would follow me everywhere, as many knew how close we were. Most of my shows had town.

Years past, the rumors became less and less. Until he left everyone's mind, but not mine. Fifteen years later, I had walked out of theater I usually perform at.

The infamous (y/a) strolls out of the building, holding her trusty (f/c) fan by her side. She pauses when she hears crashing nearby.

A figure gets flung infront of her, only a few meters away. They use their fist to bring their motion to a stop. It was Tai Lung.

As if feeling her presence, he turns his head to look at her gaze. Their eyes widen at the sight of the other. Tai Lung didn't get much reaction as he was punched in the stomach by Po, making him fly out of sight.

Scared, (Y/n) rush out, trying to find her old friend. She follows the trial of destruction, going all throughout the valley.

She found it stopped in the middle of the street, with a huge crater in the street. She turns to a pig standing nearby "Have you seen a snow leopard by any chance?"

"The dragon Warrior had defeated him a few moments ago, you just missed it" The pig explains to her.

Next to pig were three bunnies, jumping up and down, excitedly. "It was so cool, he went like pow pow pow!" "Then he did skadoosh!" "It was like send that cat to another dimension"

Hope dissapears in her eyes as the possibility of him being dead. After all these years she sees him finally, only to hear that he could already be dead.

A few years later

One by one, the old enemies return to the spirit realm. General Kai flies into the golden portal, leaving Tai Lung to be the only one left.

"Guess it's your turn now" Po turns to his old foe, holding his staff with a tight grip.

Tai Lung shakes his head "I won't, atleast not yet, Dragon Warrior. I have some businesses to take care of" He turns and walks up the stairs. The Bandits, along with po's dads stand aside to let him walk past.

"Should we just let him walk out of here like that?" Zhen asks Po, using her thumb to point towards the leaving snow leopard."I mean, what is the worst he can do now that he isn't out for revenge" The panda replies, shrugging his shoulders.

Meanwhile (Y/n) was in her home, pouring some tea in a small cup. She pauses when she hears rummaging, it sounded like it was near.

Turning around, she finds her old friend bend down on one knee. Tai Lung had his head lowered, not meeting her eyes.

"Tai Lung..." (Y/n) mumbles underneath her breath, taking the few of someone she hadn't seen for so long.

"I have down many reckless and irresponsible things. All I ask for you is your forgiveness, only if you think I deserve it" Tai Lung says, not moving an inch.

(Y/n) stays quiet, not sure what to say. The snow leopard takes the silence as rejection, he was about to get up and walks away.

When he was brought in to en embrace by one other than the (Y/a) "You don't know how much I've missed you"

"I missed you too, my dancer"

#fanfic #x reader #kung fu panda #tai lung #kungfu panda 4 #Kungfu panda x reader #Oneshot

[tiredfox64]

Little Red, Big Bad Chaos

Prior notes: Ah yes look at me use my homework for a piece of fanfic. Let me just forget how I connected Little Red Cap to being about womanhood (I bet it ain’t but my professor just wanted an analysis essay)

Pairing: Havik x Afab Reader

Warnings ‼️: NSFW, semi public sex or nature sex (one with the trees), dry humping, biting (I know I never stop), creampie, nipple play, pain (like the good kind but only a bit)

Havik was pent up. Not even causing chaos or killing anybody made him feel relief. There had to be a different way to handle this. Luckily for him, you walked by.

Aren’t you just a pretty lady. And all by yourself? With such a red, velvet cloak that makes you stand out no less. Oh dear, you must be careful. Stay on the path and don’t talk to strangers. For if you should do so, you may well provide relief for an anarchist.

Collecting things from the nearby woods was enjoyable to you. That could be rocks, moss, flowers, herbs, mushrooms, maybe even frogs. So much to do. But unbeknownst to you, there was something dangerous lurking around, or someone. You heard the crunching of leaves and twigs behind you which made you turn around. No one comes around here, it’s usually just you.

You gasped once you saw Havik. His face was…mutilated. He seemed so tall. There were so many sharp objects on his body. He approached you slowly as if you were a deer ready to bolt away. He couldn’t have that happen, he needs you close.

“Aww, don’t be afraid. I just want to get a closer look at you.” You heard him speak in such a deep, gravely voice.

You flinched just hearing him speak. You froze up, unsure of how to handle this. Closer and closer he came. You started to see the scars on his body and just how messed up his face was. How could he still be alive you wondered.

“Who are you?” You asked with a quivering voice.

He just laughed at you with such a maniacal laugh. It made you even more uneasy yet you still wouldn’t more.

“Don’t worry about that. You will know of me very soon. I just want to get a good look at how pretty you are.”

You swallowed hard as Havik came right up to you. You had to look up at him that’s how tall he was. The only way you could think of get out of this is by acting polite.

“Oh well, thank you. You seem like a very…handsome man. But I must get going now.” You tried to excuse yourself.

Havik didn’t move but just stared as you walked away. He was already planning ways to get close to you. Real close to you.

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You still walked the same path, but you tried to ignore Havik. Sometimes he would speak, sometimes he would stay quiet. He’d walk behind you with a bit of distance. You felt like you were being hunted but maybe ignoring him more will do the trick. Ehh, not really. I mean in a way you almost started seeing him like a stray dog. He seems so vicious but will start to randomly follow you.

He was way too pent up by this point. It’s amazing he has some patience and strength to hold himself back from pouncing on you. The thing is he can’t risk scaring you away. You’re the only one who didn’t run away and never return after seeing him. You’re the easiest prey and that’s all he needs.

You spot something on that ground that you can add to your collection, some other smooth rock or even an Indigo Milk Cap. You made the mistake of bending over to collect your newest addition to your collection. That’s when you felt a pair of hands grab your hips. Any guesses on who those hands belong to?

You didn’t even flinch or stand back up. At this point you expected behavior like that. You just kept ignoring Havik and collected your items. But you couldn’t ignore when you felt him start to hump you. He really was like a dog.

Because you didn’t react, Havik thought he could do whatever. He took that opportunity to give himself relief. His clothed cock rubbed against your ass. Havik needed much more than that but this will have to do for now. You could hear him groaning as he continued to hump you. Alright, probably a good time to say something. You brought yourself back up to a standing position before speaking.

“Is there something you need?” You asked as politely as you could.

“Isn’t it obvious.” He answered, plain and simple.

He could have at least responded a little nicer. But you were left thinking of what to do. If this is what he’s been wanting well what would happen if you just gave him what he wants? He could keep returning to you for more. But he could also leave you be after he gets what he wants. The next time he gets pent up maybe the usual stuff like causing chaos will actually relieve him. You’re weighting your options here that you just say fuck it. No one needs to know what you have done.

“Are you trying to get more out of me?” You asked yet you received no verbal reply. Instead Havik decided to just bend you over again and tried to tear off any piece of clothing he could.

“Alright wait-!”

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Your beautiful red, velvet cloak laid nicely folded on a tree stump with your basket of items on top of it. That’s the only thing you could manage to take off nicely before Havik got impatient and just teared whatever he could.

The woods are usually filled with leaves rustling and the birds chirping. But now there is the addition of moans, groans, and skin slapping together.

You held onto the tree in front of you as Havik rammed into you. His hands gripped your ass as he watched his cock go in and out of your pussy. His eyes couldn’t look away from your wetness that coated his cock. How easy it slipped in and made a wet sound when being pulled out.

You’re not fully regretting this decision. It is pretty exciting being out in nature and having you being pounded into. And Havik did have an impressive size. You practically announced it to the flora when you saw it. You’re only regretting who you are doing it with. Havik is still a stranger to you. But you can easy forget that every time he slides back in.

His body was pressed up against yours as his hands went to grab your breasts. You groaned at the feel of it. His hands were so rough, especially the one that had some sort of clawed glove on it. The claws pricked at your skin before going to your nipples. You winced in pain when he pinched them yet somehow it excited you more. Maybe cause he never stopped fucking you that’s why you got wetter. Whatever it was Havik enjoyed your reactions, even letting out a low malicious laugh. One nipple felt the roughness of his skin rubbing against it while the other dealt with metal claws pinching it. What a combo.

“I’ve never seen someone react like that to pain. I wonder if you will like this.” Havik said before pulling you closer to him and biting down on your shoulder.

That was the loudest you moaned from the whole experience. You couldn’t hide that fact you were loving this. Your pussy squeezed his cock when he bit you.

Havik might have just found his perfect lady. He was way too excited at this point and just start pounding into you hard. It was too much for you. His teeth that sunk into your skin, his hands still playing with your nipples, and of course his large cock fucking you. Well how could you not cum all over it. And how could he not cum right inside you. It’s just how nature goes.

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It took a bit of effort to get Havik to pull out of you. He did not wanna budge. He didn’t say it out loud but he wanted to keep his cum inside of you for as long as he could. When you did manage to make him pull out his cum slowly start to drip down your legs, forcing you to quickly put your pants back on.

The prick tore your clothes up a good amount. He was too impatient. Luckily, you still had your red cloak to cover yourself up with. Better cover up that bite mark. You did your best not to look so disheveled and like you just had sex in the woods.

“Well…I must be on my way. You have a good day.” You still acted polite with Havik even after that experience.

He watched as you slowly walked away. You will return to the same path. This path is the best place to find items for your collection, so why move. Plus, you are hoping to find Havik again someday. Maybe not soon but someday. And Havik has the same thing in mind. He got his relief and he doesn’t expect to get this certain craving for a long time. But damn did he love your reactions. He’ll return soon and enjoy his lady in red again.

After notes: …if I see a hint of orange come rolling in I’m scattering to the wind…🦊. Ah, got to the end and realized I ain’t learn anything in my analysis class, I am scum. Anyway I’m meal prepping these fanfics cause I gotta work on my Kobold. I hope I can please the Havik girlies with this. He gives me post ovulation clarity and I don’t even ovulate, I’m not broken just on the pill. Have fun fools. Adiós!

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[shockedemojiatsv]

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‼️ ☆ call me 🤯, or Mr Lil guy. I am a 19+ years old (dont wanna edit it everytime i have a birthday hahahdj,,,,). Agender. Pan leaning to men. I live in Willy Wonka's factory⁉️🤯. Spanish-Filipino. Grills like my life depends on it ☆

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молоко (milk) 🔞

Новое Mолоко (New Milk) 🔞

『 《Silly Anons》 』

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[piinkyypriincess]

SOUR CHERRY

Luke Castellan x OC

"Fuck the God's, angel, you're mine."

Main Pairing ~ Luke Castellan x Daughter of Oizys!OC

Warnings ~ Depressing themes, failure, anger, and anxiety.

Spoilers ~ A Ton‼️

Masterpost ~ Here.

Beta Read/Edited ~ No (No beta lmao)

Word Count ~ 940 Words.

Chp Summary ~ December 21st, 2005. The day of the Winter Solstice, Luke Castellan's dark eye's scorned the God's as they argued. Usually, he smelled like sweet, fruity nectar; a concoction his own success and greatness. That day, he smelled like sour cherries.

Chp 1 ~ Failure and Success, Only One Step Apart

Failure smelt like a field of ripe strawberries and raw sap from pine needles.

Nisha thought she could smell failure because she couldn't taste success. Perhaps failure smelt so good, so sweet, because success was meant to be on a tongue. Victor's with glory tasted success and savored it on their taste buds, whilst failures smelt the sweet aroma only.

That was their punishment, the smell, not the taste, because a failure isn't good enough to have pleasantries on their tongue.

Failure and success were only one step away from each other after all.

No, failure didn't actually smell like the sweet labors of nature. Strawberries and pine was what Nisha with no last name associated it with though. It's how she smelt. Everyone's success and failure smelt vaguely different, Nisha just had a talent of picking out the scents.

Failure smelt like raw sugars with sour base notes.

It was unfiltered and not as sweet as success that smelt like a candy factory. It was as if the God's teased that failure smelt good, but not that good, so others should keep trying for success that smelt even better. It tasted even greater.

Lucus Castellan smelt like fruity, sweet, nectar. He smelt better than ambrosia hovering over her face and tasting like fresh strawberries. He is a true Demi-God prodigy that smelt like the embodiment of success.

However, on the night of December 21st, he smelt like wilting flowers, decaying tree bark, molding fruit, and ozone.

All those smells weren't necessarily bad, but they weren't great. It's like it poured from the tall teens pores though, etched into his skin as the Winter Scholastic ended in panic.

Nisha didn't allow the panic around her to consume her body or brain. Chiron ushered campers out of Olympus, and the God's angrily conversed in ancient Greek as the children fled. The only person in all of Olympus that smelt oddly good was Ares, the God of War.

Tears threatened to well up in Nisha's amber eyes as the smells of anxiety, despair, and sadness filled her nose. Her brain was hardwired to feel negative emotions deeper than anyone else as she could feel everyone's negative emotions. She fed off of failure, off of anxiety, but in the same breath she was riddled with it.

A Demi-Gods strength is a curse.

Nisha blinked her amber orbs and bit down on the plush flesh of her bottom lip. Campers talked worridly over head, not noticing her there. She had an essentially invisible presence if she didn't make herself known. Bile threatened to climb up her throat as Zeus yelled partially loud and lightning crackled around the room.

“My Master Bolt is gone, Apollo!” He screamed in ancient greek at the sun God. Apollo's blonde brows formed a crease in the middle of his golden brown forehead, his angelic features screwed up angrily.

The brown girl could smell sandalwood, unripe mandarin oranges, decaying red currants, and burnt moss. The prophetic healing God of the sun's thousand rays, was frustrated.

Campers flinched away from Zeus’ bright lightning and thunderous tone. He made startled yelps go around as campers filed through the sacred Olympus headquarters doors, and down the elevators in groups.

Nisha swallowed thickly, and took a deep breath, daring to focus on Ares, who smelt like a burning forest, gasoline, musky leather, and exotic lilies. The God smelt joyous, he was excited, and that was all the more reason for Nisha to be even more afraid.

Positive emotions were harder for her to sniff out, but it wasn't impossible.

Lucus Castellan wasn't far from her eyesight, his head was welted down to the floor as he carefully walked amongst his fellow campers. The Hermes cabin counselor ushered the younger campers out the large doors of Olympus with concern. He looked seemingly distant in presence, a far away look in his eyes as he was lost in thought.

Nisha separated herself from the two last groups of campers to peel from Olympus and down from the 600th floor of the Empire State Building. She crept next to Luke, who gestured his hands to keep the Demi-Gods moving.

He didn't notice her, nobody would, and that was just fine with Nisha. She blended into the shadows neatly, and kept up with the emotions flitting around the area.

Luke's dark curls were ruffled downwards, as If he had a hat or helmet covering his head prior to the incident. His orbs were dark like a clear night, and a gentle gleam of soft lilac shone underneath his downturned eyes. A sickly green color tinged his usually tan skin with a mulberry color blossoming on his jaw.

Nisha questioned how nobody noticed the boy's frazzled form. Her question was answered as the ignorant God's yelled in their mother tongue, and the centaur Chiron led children down the elevator. Ignorant is what they all were, it would be their downfall, Nisha suspected.

Luke takes one last look at the God's and his saddened scent of wilted flowers, decaying tree bark, moldy fruit, and essence of ozone washes away promptly. His eyes harden over like the night glaring down at cooled obsidian; the sharp igneous rocks attempt to cut at the Gods, who argue amongst themselves.

His plush lips were chapped, and when his hooded monolid twitched, his lip curled into a sneer of disgust, of anger.

Nisha can smell dead willows in full force with the undertones of rancid nuts and base notes of sour cherries.

That's what his fruity smell was; he smelt like cherries, and the ripe sourness of it promised wrath.

#luke castellan #luke castellan x oc #Luke Castellan x Fem!POC!OC #luke castellan x reader #??? kinda not rlly that really doesnt apply i dont think??? #percy jackon and the olympians #percy jackson #original character #kinda dark luke castellan but not really #angry man #he wants revenge 🫢 #protective luke castellan #obsessive luke castellan #oc flips the table on everyone fr #traumatized luke #oc is not percy she doesnt wanna kill gods or challenge gods or even see them she barely even wants to live fr #luke castellan headcanons #luke castellan imagine

[butterfluffy]

AWE I READ YOU WRITE FOR KATAKURI 🥺 I-I-I WANT TO REQUEST, i hope it's ok 😳 Headcanons/scenario of Katakuri, Zoro, & Ace with F!S/O, where someone is stalking S/O and S/O is very uncomfortable, also S/O is scared with the stalker. Umm... Is this ok? I can change it if you feel uncomfortable, THANK YOU UWU 🥺💕

“stalker vs. lover”

⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· oh no, you have a stalker, and it's not nice at all—so your dear lover comes to rescue you!

⠀⠀➧ fluff? | c. katakuri, r. zoro, and p. d. ace (separate) × f!reader | headcanons

⠀⠀➧ warnings — slight stalking behaviors, and swearing...! mistakes may be present though.. so do ignore them, thanks!

⠀⠀➧ requests are open! do send some requests for me to write!

⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: hello anon! here's your request! these boyfies will surely help you get rid of this stalker!

how would

CHARLOTTE KATAKURI

deal with your stalker?

before we start with this donut lover, i just wanna say, RIP BITCH, U DEAD, THIS BIG BBY WILL KILL U‼️‼️👺

katakuri will definitely notice that someone is stalking you before you even know. “y/n, someone is stalking you.”

although he won't do a thing about it because you told him that maybe it's just a fan of his, or your admirer. “i have a stalker? calm down, kata. it might be an admirer of mine, or a fan of yours, we're pretty famous after all..”

he won't blame them, bcs—YOU'RE PRETTY AS FUCK, IT'S NORMAL THAT YOU HAVE ADMIRERS HERE AND THERE. 😩😩💗

ah, yeah, he has fans. so he thinks that it's normal for you to have some admirers here and there since—you're his girlfriend, the definition of beauty. 😘💋💋💋

but then you noticed weird behaviors to this ‘admirer’ of yours...

they started to send you pictures of you doing your daily things, like a picture of you sitting in a chair as you read a book, captured from outside—

it slowly got worse, and you were finally hit with the realization that your lover was right, they are stalking you... “katakuri.. you're right, they're not an admirer, but a stalker...”

so being the best boy he is, katakuri helps you out with the mf! 🥰 “don't worry, i'll handle it.”

firstly, he gets rid of all the alarming shit they sent you, from pictures, letters, and some other stuff.

and theeeeenn, here comes the exciting part! he finds your damned stalker and e n d s them for stalking you, his lover.

will soothe you after that, assuring you that everything is fine now and no one will stalk you ever again because he's here with you.

how would

RORONOA ZORO

deal with your stalker?

again, rip fucker, u're dying as soon as zoro notices that u're stalking his bae. 👁️👅👁️

unlike katakuri, this moss head won't realize that someone is stalking you immediately.

he would only realize it if you tell him that you feel like someone has been watching you.

though he is quick to notice that you're acting weird, so he'd ask you “is there anything wrong, babe? you're acting a little strange..”

he's observant, so he knows if there's something bothering you.

so finally telling him what has been bugging you— “zoro, someone's been stalking me, and... i feel uncomfortable.”

he is furious. “what!? someone is..? how come i haven't noticed that!!?”

zoro is mad at himself too for not being able to realize in an instant that you have a stalker, and for not being able to protect you from the weirdo's antics.

and oh boy. he'll be so cautious of everyone around you, very eager to catch this stalker of yours. 😕

so finally catching who has been stalking you, he wears this evil grin of his, “i'll make sure you'll be sent to hell for doing that shit to my lover.”

will make your stalker feel like they're being punished by the king of hell, who is actually roronoa zoro, your boyfriend. 😈😈

makes sure that it's all good and no one will stalk you ever again, after setting an example to those who'll dare stalk you. 🥰

how would

PORTGAS D. ACE

deal with your stalker?

i don't see him the type to kill someone so your stalker might survive him. might, ahAhaHahA. 🙂

also doesn't realize in an instant that you've been stalked, it might take him some time to figure it out himself if you ever not tell him. 🏃‍♀️💨

though he notices that you're uneasy everytime you go out, and he'll get curious why, so he'd instantly ask you.

“yo, love, what's wrong? you seem quite uneasy..”

and as soon as you tell him, “someone's stalking me, ace...”

ace immediately stands up from his seat and looks around with a big frown on his face, searching for the fucker. “d'ya think they're here? i'll get them if they are!”

searches and searches as if he's a dog looking for drugs on the airport, rage eating him up knowing that someone is causing his dear lover to be in panic.

swears that as soon as he sees your stalker, he'll land a punch on their face respectfully. 😊😊😊😊

yes, you saw that right, respectfully. makino raised no disrespectful brat, so the encounter will probably be like—

“so you're y/n's stalker, huh? well, nice meeting you! here's a heads up; clench your teeth because i'll be sending you across this fucking room!”

—is what he said before immediately landing a hard punch on your stalker's face that made them fly.

no one dared mess with you nor stalk you from that day on, after receiving a warning from the division captain. “dare stalk my lover and you're dead.” 😄

© butterfluffy 2022

#ੈ♡˳· butterfluffy #one piece #one piece x reader #one piece fanfiction #one piece headcanons #charlotte katakuri #charlotte katakuri x reader #katakuri x reader #roronoa zoro #roronoa zoro x reader #zoro x reader #portgas d. ace #portgas d. ace x reader #ace x reader

[mossmurdock]

so sorry that i havent posted any writing in a while!! final assignments and exams are rolling around and im really trying to stay on top of my stuff to not have a repeat of last semester … IT WAS HORRIBLE😭😭

but hopefully i’ll be able to get some down time in between and share some little drabbles with yall (maybe even a full fic if i get time to edit one!!)

love yall!!

#the little people in my phone>>>>> #i miss posting actual stuff :(( #but this week has actually been very productive and i dont want to lose the feeling! #i hope everyone else also gets a good boost of motivation ‼️💪 #moss speaks

[stitched-howls]

It all happened so fast...

Yo! I'm Moss(he/they) of @amossydoomsday fame /j

Long-time @officialclangen enjoyer with a decent backlog of stories over on the discord, but the tumblr format that's been cropping up lately has intregued me! As of typing I'm only two years in but I believe I have a rather compelling story going and I hope I can do it justice for ya'll!

Inbox is SUPER open! Please come talk to me abt my kitties!!

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TWs: Animal Death (includes children), Animal Abuse (some in-game events), Grief, Familial Problems, Blood, Possibly Gore

I will tag posts that include death, abuse, blood, and gore!

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I'll be using the tags-

#howlmoon for Moons

#howllore for Backstory/Lore

And

#howlasks for any questions ya'll want to ask me or the characters!

Other possible tags are #howlart for art of my babes done by either myself or others(reposted) and #howlwriting for writings!!

For now, let me introduce my starting cats!

(Under Cut)

First up is Boulderpaw!

She/her, 8 Moons old, Nervous, and a Moss-Ball Hunter!

This shakey little lady has an anxiety disorder and never wanted to be put in this situation Ever ‼️ Fuck ‼️

Next is Mousekit

She/her, 4 Moons, Charming, and Curious about StarClan!

Went from being praised for having such stunning fur to being shoved in a hole with her loud denmate and some scared apprentice and told her mother died. L Bozo??

Finally we have little Tuftkit

She/her, 1 Moon, Noisy, Lover of Stories

No idea what's going on, but she's HUNGRY. Wym her mom just got murdered???

Boulderpaw's baby sister(full siblings).

#howlmoon #howllore #howlasks #clangen #wc #warrior cats #howlart #howlwriting

[fallenclan]

ALSO hi beetle. since it's new years (almost) i just wanna tell u I really appreciate you. lowkey look forward to this blog a lot‼️

anyway. ur art is so cool. I need to say that before everything else. like WOAH ur progress is genuinely just so impressive /gen. sorry for even touching a pencil??? sorry for going into the art section at 5 below???? sorry for even LOOKING at a craft store??? i adore ur art. the colors. the SHAPES. OH MY GOD. it's so genuinely impressive

also i am a very big fan of your writing. i literally stalk ur ao3 i admit it. i adoreeeeeeee how u write. it's not going on for a million years and it gets to the point without it feeling super rushed and that is Impressive !!! like really. woah. ur just good at everything aren't you.

also (that's my third also!!) i am loving the anon system. really made me Get Out There a little. i have had so much anxiety over my writing but WOW you just. sweet words. comments on my salmon and moss fic made me cry a little. i post a chapter of worrybox and im just sobbing at all the praise. Do i make sense.

and the DISCORD. god the discord. silly. i love it. there is no sense of order it is just Chaos. thank you for the discord ive met many cool people there. this silly little cat blog has changed the trajectory of my life. I'm so intensely (Normally. I'm normal.) attached to these silly little cats inside my phone and it's all YOUR fault!!!!

anyway sorry im bad at sweet words hopefully this makes sense. thank you for your service 🫡

-🍭

WEEPING AND SOBBING... lollipop this ask means so much to me you have no idea. i was so damn clueless when i first drew my little cats and now here we are??? wtf????? i think a lot of people have had daydreams about their art having this sort of community surrounding it but like. never in a million years did i think itd actually Happen. i care u all so much its unreal

#fallenasks #lollipop anon #im just Some Guy which is the weirdest thing #i always thought my art was extraordinarily Average but since making this blog ive gotten so much more confident abt it #my life is going to such wonderful places and i have such joy for it all #thank you thank you thank you #AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!

[le4therfxce]

Bubba Sawyer is definitely Genderfluid and into cottagecore, like he deffo likes to rock a yellow/ moss green dress sometimes 😋

Also I love how most of the slasher fandom has come together to say that Thomas Hewitt would definitely be a metalhead. Soft fem Bubba and Dark Metalhead Thomas 4EVER‼️‼️‼️‼️

#bubba sawyer #fem bubba #leatherface #slasher headcanons #slashers #thomas hewitt