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vanilla0chinchilla · 3 months

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Bunny girls!

Sorry @mokstagger this took way too long for me to actually draw this, well in a way I was pleased with. I'm really pleased with the colors actually.

#monster prom #polly geist #vera oberlin #miranda vanderbilt #oz yellow #oz x harem #oz x polly #oz x miranda #oz x vera #vanchiart

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an-apowell · 3 months

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#monster prom #monsterprom #monster prom fanart #monster prom oz #oz x miranda #miranda monster prom #miranda vanderbilt #monster prom miranda

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sleepygraveyard · 1 year

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Brian x Damien Nsfw

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Synopsis: Damien has a Certain effect on Brian and Brian can’t wait until he gets home to get rid of the urges…

Pants and whimpering replaced the silence in the bathroom stall. Why was he doing it here? Brian thought to himself, God You’re pathetic, you can’t even wait until you’re home. But despite the thoughts he kept moving his hand up and down, massaging his cock that had been leaking pre before he had gotten to touch himself. He didn’t want to think it was his fault he couldn’t control himself, he wanted to blame the reason he was doing this, the reason he was so ashamed of himself, on the Demon that had caught his eye and hadn’t left his mind since the first time they met. He wanted to blame it on Damien so bad, but he just couldn’t, he knew it wasn’t his fault, but at the same time he wanted to rationalize his actions to himself, he didn’t want to feel like such a pervert. If Damien hadn’t bent down to grab that dodge ball during gym right in front of him, the fabric of his shorts so tight against his ass, they left nothing to the imagination, no line of any type of underwear showing through, none of this would have happened. Brian’s thoughts went rampant, the idea of Damien being commando filled his head, and how when they went back to the locker room he could try to steal a glance as he slid down his shorts, down over his plump ass. and down passed his dick, showing his neatly groomed pubes, the red skin on his dick leading down to the head that he could only think would be a beautiful darker shade of red. He felt blood rushing to his cock, he could feel it start to grow and press against the fabric of his underwear, he had to do something, anything to get away from the situation, his boner would be so apparent through the small shorts they had on, he couldn’t let anyone know. He ran over to the coach complaining about his stomach and then ran out of he gym as fast as he could, he was glad everyone was too preoccupied with the match of dodgeball to notice him, well at least he was pretty sure.

The moment kept playing in his head, on repeat, it wouldn't stop. His hand went faster and faster pumping his dick, he wanted release so badly, he wanted to be able to go back to class and pretend like nothing happened at all. Faster, faster, and faster until he shot cum all over his shirt, covering his hand in the slimy white liquid. It felt so good he could help but let out a groan, subconsciously moaning out Damiens name. What the fuck is wrong with him, he was in a school bathroom for fucks sake, he lectured himself in his head as he was ready to get up and leave, but his dick was still rock hard, if anything more hard than before. Fuck. Fuck, fuck fuck fuck. He let his head fall backwards letting it rest against the back of the toilet. Should I just wait it out? I just came, it's not like it’ll take that long for my dick to go flaccid again. Oh how wrong he was. 20 minutes passed and his dick was still as hard as it was previously, twitching and still leaking pre. Dammit, he cursed. He brought his hand back down to his sensitive cock, rubbing his thumb over the tip causing a shudder to run throughout his entire body. He wrapped his hand around his cock again, closed his eyes and the images of Damien played through his mind over and over until they were interrupted by an idea, Brian took out his phone and opened it to Damien’s social media. Pictures of him in drag, him styling hair, fire, and knives took up the majority of his feed, but the photo that caught his eye the most (and also made his dick react the most) was a photo Damien taken at the beach of him in a speedo, hisbluge so clear through it. His body on full display. His abs were shining from the sun and water, he could even see the little happy trail that damien had going up to his belly button, other that that he was completely clean shaven. Brians hand moved faster without him having to even think about it. He imagined Damiens cock bouncing up and down and he rode Brians cock, his ass making a slapping around every time it made contact with Brians skin, Damiens head thrown back, a moaning mess, his eyes shut tight, drool starting to leak from his mouth and a string of pre connected from his dick to Brians stomach.

Brian could feel himself getting closer, he knew he shouldn’t be doing this, what would Damien think if he knew he was jerking off to pictures of him, one of his closest friends, if Damien found out what would happen. Brian couldn’t help but think the worst, regardless of this even the thought of Damien yelling at him, calling him out for being the disgusting pervert he was excited him. He came again, this time more came out and not only that, it went everywhere, it sprayed forward and landed on the floor, the sides of the stall, it even got on his own face. When he came he thrust his hips into the air moaning so loudly he was scared that someone outside of the bathroom might’ve heard him. As Brian began to calm down, and his dick finally started to go flaccid, he let out exhausted breaths, too tired to worry about if someone had, in fact, heard him, if he had missed class, or even what Damien would think of him. He cleaned off his hands and pulled his shorts back up, grabbing more toilet paper to to try to scrub off what had gotten on his shirt, and wipe off what got on his face. Brian grabbed more toilet paper and sighed, ashamedly beginning to clean what mess he had made all over the stall. This is gonna take a while, he thought sadly.

Brian hadn’t realized that while he was jerking off the second time, someone had entered the bathroom and got into the stall next to him, and that they had been there, listening, and trying to suppress their own erection. Another thing Brian had missed was the fact that some of his cum even shot over the stall wall, landing on the other side. Damien looked at the cum on the wall and smirked, so that’s how Brian felt about him? Good to know. He ran his red finger through the white liquid and gathered it onto his red finger before slowly putting his finger in his mouth and sucking it, the familiar salty flavor that he loved so much greeted his tongue with a sensation he’d never get tired of. Damien left the bathroom and headed back to the main building, Brian, of course being preoccupied, didn’t notice. Damien walked away with a grin, knowing that what he had done would fuck with Brian’s head, and he took immense pleasure in it.

The period ended and Brian still wasn’t back so Coach had told Damine to go bring him his stuff, he checked the nurses office but he wasn't there, he checked all the bathrooms inside the school and he wasn’t in any of them. He walked to the outside bathroom and as soon as he entered he could hear moans and the sounds of cum being used as lubricant on someone’s dick, the wet sound echoed throughout the bathroom, he briefly glanced down to see that the shoes were unmistakably Brians.

As Brian finally exited the stall, he saw his stuff on the floor outside near one of the sinks, and a note placed on top folded into a square. Brian walked towards it and picked it up, reading the writing scribbled on the paper.

I’m Glad I Have Such an Effect On You ;)

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tiredkirisimp · 2 years

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ok since i reached 100 followers (thank you so much i know i’ve already said it but it means so much to me) i wanted to do a writing event type thing but i’m not sure what to do, does anybody have any advice or suggestions?

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mons1erprom · 4 years

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So this is a meme now.

~ Magic Mod

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monstrosity-central · 2 years

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SPOOKY HIGH NEWS

𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙾 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚈 𝙷𝙸𝙶𝙷! 𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚈 𝙷𝙸𝙶𝙷 𝙽𝙴𝚆𝚂, 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙱𝙴𝚂𝚃 𝚂𝙾𝚄𝚁𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚈 𝙷𝙸𝙶𝙷’𝚂 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽! 𝙱𝙴𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝚂𝚄𝙱𝙼𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙰𝙽𝚈𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙵 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚄𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙲𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁, 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙰 𝙵𝙴𝚆 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆!

𝙵𝙸𝚁𝚂𝚃 𝙾𝙵𝙵, 𝚆𝙴’𝙻𝙻 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙾𝙵𝙵 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙽𝙾-𝙽𝙾 𝚂𝚄𝙱𝙹𝙴𝙲𝚃𝚂!

𝟷. 𝙽𝙾 𝙿𝙴𝙳𝙾𝙿𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙸𝙰- 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚂𝙷𝙸𝚃 𝙸𝚂 𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚂𝚂 𝙰𝚂 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻. 𝙰𝚂𝙺𝚂 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙳𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽 𝙸𝙽 𝙰 𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴 (𝙴𝚇. 𝚖𝚌 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐) 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝙰𝙽𝚈𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚂𝙴𝚇𝚄𝚀𝙰𝙻𝙸𝚉𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙾𝚁 𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙸𝚉𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙳𝚁𝙴𝙽 𝙸𝚂 𝙾𝙵𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚃𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴.

𝟸. 𝙽𝙾 𝙴𝚇𝚃𝚁𝙴𝙼𝙸𝚂𝙼. 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙼𝙴𝙰𝙽𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙿𝙾𝙻𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻, 𝙷𝙾𝙼𝙾/𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙷𝙾𝙱𝙸𝙲, 𝙾𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙵𝚄𝙻 𝚃𝙾𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙳 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙾𝚁 𝙿𝙴𝙾𝙿𝙻𝙴. 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽 𝙸𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙳𝙾𝙽𝚃!!

𝟹. 𝙿𝙻𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙴 𝙱𝙴 𝚁𝙴𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙵𝚄𝙻 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙸𝚂 𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽. 𝙸𝚃𝚂 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙵𝚄𝙽!!

𝟺. 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙲𝚂 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙾𝙱𝚅𝙸𝙾𝚄𝚂. 𝙸 𝚆𝙾𝙽𝚃 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙼𝙰𝙺𝙴 𝙼𝙴 𝚄𝙽𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙵𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶. 𝙾𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳, 𝙸𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙰𝚂𝙺 𝙸𝚂 𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙰 𝚆𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙴, 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝙰 𝙳𝙼 𝙾𝚁 𝙰𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙰𝚂𝙺 𝙰𝙱𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙸𝚃! 𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙷𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙸𝙻𝚈 𝙰𝙽𝚂𝚆𝙴𝚁 :)

𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚈 𝙱𝙴𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚂𝙰𝙸𝙳, 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚆𝙴𝙳!

𝟷. 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙲𝙷𝚄𝙿𝚂- 𝙸 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙳𝙾𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙼! 𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙲𝙷𝚄𝙿 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂: 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽!

𝟸. 𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆! 𝚈𝙴𝚂𝚈𝙴𝚂𝚈𝙴𝚂 𝙶𝙾 𝙷𝙰𝙼 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚁𝚂𝚃𝚂, 𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝙰𝚁𝚃, 𝙴𝙲𝚃.

𝟹. 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝙸𝙽 𝙵𝙰𝙽𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙾𝙵 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙳𝚂 𝙾𝚁 𝚂𝚄𝙱𝙼𝙸𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 𝙾𝙵 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂! 𝙴𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈 𝙸𝙵 𝙸𝚃𝚂 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚆𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙴𝙽!

𝟺. 𝙾𝙲𝚂! 𝚆𝙴 𝚆𝙾𝙽𝚃 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚇 𝙾𝙲 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝙸 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙼𝙲 𝚇 𝙾𝙲 𝙸𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙶𝙸𝚅𝙴 𝙼𝙴 𝙰 𝙿𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚈 :)

𝙶𝙾 𝙾𝙽 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙵𝚄𝙽! 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙺 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚂𝚄𝙱𝚂𝙲𝚁𝙸𝙱𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚈 𝙽𝙴𝚆𝚂. 𝙺𝙴𝙴𝙿 𝚄𝙿𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙳!

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juleszzz · 4 years

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Oz and Miranda, pretty please?

He got a little gift from the generous mermaid princess~!

#Monster Prom #monsterprom #miranda vanderbilt #monster prom oz #oz #Oz x Miranda #Miranda x Oz #my art

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blobbyclouds · 4 years

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That last love triangle list got me wondering: Oz, Miranda, and Polly love triangle?

Sweet! Thanks for the request, it was really fun to write!

warnings: none

Adorable and somewhat oblivious chaos no matter what way it’s set up

If Oz and Miranda have feelings for Polly, they’re both completely messes

Oz is trying to be romantic and ask her out, but he can’t get over his nerves. On the other hand, Miranda is making elaborate confessions plans with her serfs, but ends up being just as awkward

They’re both so nervous and awkward that they’re oblivious to the other also trying to make moves on Polly probably a good thing

At first, Polly just thinks that Miranda and Oz are just being nice as they help her with her crazy plans, but she realizes their feelings quickly and thinks it’s the cutest thing ever probably teases them a little

If Oz and Polly both like Miranda, they have complete opposite ideas

Oz is sweet and chill, trying to get to know Miranda better and is always doing little favors for her and complimenting her outfits

Then there’s Polly flirting 24/7 and inviting Miranda to every party in town

Oz has probably realized that Polly likes Miranda, which makes him try to be bolder with Miranda after some encouragement from the phobias

Miranda eventually figures out their feelings with hints from her serfs

She makes a long list of requirements for whoever wishes to court her, and challenges Polly and Oz to see who’s worthy they both accept instantly

And Oz is completely oblivious to the girls having feelings for him

Even if the phobias start pointing out all the ways they’re flirting with him, he shrugs it off as them just trying to give him self confidence

“N-no way! Miranda and Polly are just really nice, it’s nothing like that!”

Polly is flustering poor Oz with little signs of affection like inviting him to a bunch of parties and always putting her arm around him

Miranda is spoiling Oz with his every heart’s desire and showing off as much as possible, and he has no idea what to do with the attention

Polly and Miranda simply can’t be oblivious to one another, which makes them try even harder and make Oz even more flustered

Of course, there’s always the possibility where they all say screw the love triangle, we’re all awkward dorks, let’s all date ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

#monster prom imagines #polly geist headcanons #oz yellow headcanons #miranda vanderbilt headcanons #polly x oz x miranda hcs #polly x oz #polly x miranda #miranda x oz

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zeebeebirdy · 5 years

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Sleeping Dogs

A/N: just a short drabble about Vicky thinking about her relationship with Scott while he sleeps. Was pulled from something I was working on months ago but scrapped!

Vicky was transfixed by how peaceful Scott looked when he slept. To go from his normal energetic self, bouncing from wall to wall over every small wonder, she adored the contrast moments that allowed her to fall more in love that she already was. While he lay with his head in her lap, she ran her fingers through the thick mane on his head and scratched behind his ear, hoping to give him plenty of good dreams.

Most of all, it was an honour being allowed to see him in such a docile and vulnerable way. Scott wouldn't hurt a fly, but letting his guard down around someone who wasn't also a wolf was like sacrilege in his circle. Always taught to follow instincts, wolves weren't to succumb to such passive behaviors around people that could harm him. The wolf pack saw Vicky as a grotesque monstrous abomination - that which ate flesh and brains with no remorse or reasoning - and to sleep around her may as well have been surrendering to death.

Of course, their ideas were completely inaccurate - undead stereotyping, as if they were all the same - but regardless, it didn't matter. Scott trusted her wholeheartedly that he overwrote his own animal instincts to embrace the intimacy. Vicky was about as much a threat as one of his squeaky balls were; and he'd go as far to say she was even more important than them too.

He was undeniably in love with her, as much as she was with him.

Vicky didn't need to sleep as much as Scott. Her body didn't require rest the way it would if she was naturally alive, so she spent those moments during their sleepovers just watching Scott. The way his chest slowly rose with each hefty breath, his mouth hanging open obnoxiously with his tongue over his cheek. Sometimes Scott would whimper in distress, leg charging in a pursuit to catch whatever was in his sleep. Vicky loved scratching his ears to relax him, or running her hands through the thick fur coating his jaw. He was so soft, and even in his sleep he made her stomach fill with butterflies. He'd nuzzle into her touch and wrap an arm around her, slobbering sleepily to kiss whatever limb was closest to him.

Despite the pack from school, Scott’s family was so accepting of her, she never had to worry at his house. Unfortunately, she couldn't say the same about her own home. Her father didn't let her close the door due to his overprotective and distrusting attitude towards "a dirty wolf", as he would say. Some nights he would walk past when they slept, and glare into the vast space where his daughter pet her boyfriend. They might catch eyes and with no words tell the other how they resented them. He only let Scott stay because he didn't like Vicky being at his house, but if he had his way, he'd hang Scott's bloody head above his fireplace and laugh at his dead eyes whenever he walked past.

That was where they were. Vicky glaring at her father as he stared into her room, and Scott purring in her lap with no idea to the tension brewing.

She held his eyes the whole time, hands buried in Scott's furr, until finally her father walked away. With his presence gone, her body relaxed and she looked down at Scott. He was mid roll, now on his back with his head in her lap. He lazily opened his eyes and blinked up at her, licking his lips and mouthing at the air before smiling.

“Hay boo,” his voice was hoarse. “Did I wake you?”

“I wasn't asleep.”

“Oh. I was! I was dreaming of chasing squirrels, but then a squirrel army tried to chase me! It was intense.” He let a long drawn out breath leave him before holding up his hand to cup her face. “But I’m glad to be awake now, to see you.”

Vicky tried to shy away but Scott was quick to hold her face still, squeezing her cheeks between his fingers that her lips pouted out like a fish, and she laughed, swatting him away. “Stop it, Scotty.”

“You’re just so beautiful, Vicky.”

“Stop, you’ll make me blush!”

"You're beautiful when you blush!" He eventually admitted defeat and caught her hands in his. He took them to his chest, let her feel the rhythm of his heart pounding. He watched as her eyes fell to the drumming, and felt the pace pick up when she smiled. "I don't think I deserve you, Vic." He said, more solemnly than intended, and her gaze was quick to reconnect with his.

"What? Of course you do. Why would you say that?"

He had a plethora of reasons, with his lack of brains being number one. He wished he could be the man she deserved, the one that would make her life easier, not harder, but he couldn't bare to break her heart. The idea of leaving her because of his insecurities, that was a level of stupidity even he didn't fall under. He knew she loved him, and he wanted to do everything in his power to become her absolute perfection.

He sat up and sighed. He cupped her cheek with one hand and strokes the knuckles of her hand with the other, smiling, wide enough to crease his eyes.

"Ignore me. I'm happy I'm here, boo. I love you."

She bit her lip and laughed under her breath. "I love you too, handsome." She leaned in and kissed him softly. She loved how warm he always was.

#monster prom #vicky blue #scott howl #vicky x scott #blue howl #liam de lioncourt #polly geist #damian lavey #amira red #brian green #oz yellow #vera oberlin #miranda vanderbilt #monster prom fandom #monster prom fic #fics #my fic

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missed-kinnections · 4 years

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“If you're still doing monster prom stuff can you please do a moodboard for Miranda X Oz? Thank you!”

i hope this is good but if you want something changed feel free to ask!!

-mod ema

#mod ema #kin #oz monster prom kin #monster prom #miranda vanderbilt #miranda vanderbilt kin #oz monster prom #monster prom kin #oz x miranda #moodboard

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dudeimintomonsterprom · 5 years

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Oz: Miranda, you’re the most beautiful girl in school.

Miranda: Oh, do go on!

Oz: ...

Miranda: ...

Miranda: I said go on!

#monster prom #miranda vanderbilt #oz yellow #incorrect quotes #source: submitted #oz x miranda #tbh miranda aint my favourite character #but her and oz are cute together #and also this is 100% in character fight me!#submission

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vanilla0chinchilla · 2 years

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How about I6 and D4 for Oz and Miranda? The princess just having finished up ‘removing’ one of her rivals for Oz’s affection right in front of him.

#monster prom #///blood #oz yellow #miranda vanderbilt #oz x miranda #vanchiart

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horny-unicorny · 5 years

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ACT I

The stage was decorated with the backdrop of a stone-walled dungeon and a giant prop cauldron.

Mrs. Panthera, the narrator, began, “This story begins with a feud between two families. The Kingdom of Frankensteinia and the Kingdom of Demonia were once allied. Until the romantic betrayal of the Dark King when his Dark Queen was attracted to the Light King Frank.”

With a flourish of her cape, Vera announced, “I am the Dark Witch! I have been summoned by his highness, Prince Arsonhole, to exact revenge on the Kingdom of Frankensteinia. The Dark King cannot wake from his coma until the spawn of the Light King is DEAD!”

"That’s right!” Damien rushed on stage, sword in hand. “Those Light assholes have it coming to them. Witch! Do whatever it takes to make that princess take a dirt nap!”

Vera cackled, “And when I kill the daughter of the Light King, how will I be rewarded, oh, Dark Prince?”

“With gold and maybe my magnificent cock!”

“That's not your—” Vera whispered, “That's not your line! STOP improvising.”

Mrs. Panthera quickly interjected, “And with that, the witch set off for Frankensteinia with a potion she concocted!”

Vera laughed, “After negotiating with the Prince for a respectable position of POWER. And gold.”

The curtains closed. Read the whole four act play here!

#Monster Prom #Damien LaVey #Vicky Schmidt #Oz #Brian Yu #Vera Oberlin #Miranda Vanderbilt #Liam de Lioncourt #Scott Howl #Polly Geist #Damien LaVey x Vicky Schmidt #Damien LaVey x Blue #I had so much fun writing this chapter #+2 Boldness #monster prom fanfiction

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quintessencemeister · 5 years

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Semi-infrequent fanfic plug~

The Young And (Un) Afraid by ...duh, me. Chapter count so far: 16 Status: In Progress (like, WAAAYYY “in progress” oh damn, none of y’all even know)

Give it a read if you’re so inclined and are down with the following ships: Damien x Oz, Vera x Amira, Liam x Vicky, the rest will be announced as they get started up in-story ;3

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tiredkirisimp · 3 years

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Scott x Gn! Reader comfort Drabble

A/n: I was working on another short little story thing and I thought of this and I couldn’t help but write it XD. Scott’s one of my comfort characters and I KNOW this man would be GREAT at cheering you up or calming you down. Anyways thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy. :)

You’re laying in bed next to Scott. You’re on the side of him, with your head on his chest, and his arm around you. You could feel his chest rising and falling with each breath he took. You could feel his heart beat, and his hand massaging your side. The day had been stressful and as soon as you got home you cried, that’s the reason he came over in the first place. You knew that your problems wouldn’t go away and you would still have to face them, but in that moment, it was as if everything in the universe except for you two disappeared. As you two lay next to each other slowly drifting to sleep, you know that no matter what happens, you’ll be able to deal with it, and even if it’s seems too challenging, you’ll know you’ll get through it with Scott.

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mons1erprom · 5 years

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Miranda ropes Oz into helping her get revenge on the water polo team by calling him her knight in shining armor

Amira: Oz. This is an intervention.

Brian: Can’t you tell that Miranda’s using you?

Oz: But, she’s cute…! A-and she called me her knight in shining armor!

Vicky: She’s treating you terribly!

Miranda: Oh my knight in shining armor, I have another favor to ask~!

Oz: … I’m sorry guys. [grabs a stick of dynamite and blows up the toilet to visit Miranda’s aunt]

~ Magic Mod

#Magic Mod #Oz #Oz Yellow #Miranda #Miranda Vanderbilt #Oz x Miranda #Yellow Submarine

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