#also LYA

[dollya-robinprotector]

That one event when PC sleeps in History class and wakes up with cum on their hand. It's not the only one, but, like......

No just let me delulu okay just LET ME THINK IT'S THE HIGH CONFIDENCE ROBIN and this is the premise we need for Somnophilia Ronin okay "no one seems to notice" BUT IF YOU LOOK TO YOUR SIDE HONAY MAYBE YOU LL SEE SOMEONE IS BLUSHING JUST LET ME DREAM PLEASE SOMNO ROBIN IS REAL AND I'M SO READY FOR IT.

#I MIGHT'VE HAD VERY UNLIKELY THOUGHTS ABOUT THIS SCENE OKAY LIKE DUDE IT MUST BE YOU DUDE YOU CHEEKY LITTLE MUFFIN #Vrel please I BEG you please add like just ONE more word to this scene like not just +Stress -Fatigue but also +LUST OR +CONFIDENCE #TELL ME IT'S REALLY IS ROBIN PLEASE PLEASE PLEASEEEEE #if I can't have breast-feed Robin might as well jump back to Somno Robin I'm so unwell #dol pc #robin the orphan #lya the blossom #dol robin #dol #degrees of lewdity #dol fanart #dollya art #soft somno #cw somnophilia

[yet-another-haven-of-dollya]

Finally! My DoL PCs and their LIs

My friends asked me if I wanted to join the School AU with their OCs and I thought for the longest time before bringing Lya to the party. Then I kinda just felt like it and drew the whole gang :D They came out beautifully so more information and separated images undercut!

The First one is of course Lya the Blossom

Main PC

Harpy transforms, Mate for Life.

Wears all white if she can.

Very light in weight, makes her defiant attempts usually ineffective.

Went through a lot to make things easier for her loved ones.

Skilled in segg but doesn't really enjoy it anymore at this point if it's not with her loved one. What she seeks in segg with her lover is intimacy and the feeling of security.

Secretly a meanie. Gets jealous easily and envious of almost anyone, but doesn't show it or act on it often.

Despises the Temple to her core but believes Jordan is a genuinely good person. Wanted to fuck him just because.

Protective toward her lover and the children at the Orphanage.

Very insecure about her financial state. She tried to make money anytime she could.

CONSENT YOU MOTHERFU-

Can't cook. Literally. Keep her away from the kitchen.

Male Robin the Lover~ (Sorry I love this title)

The one and only.

Maybe he's trying his best, maybe he's hiding from something so terrible, who knows.

Love the purple color.

Easily scared and would cry out loud if Lya was there to reassure him and demand a lot of hugs, head pats, and kisses afterward.

Clingy as hell, but luckily he's cute just enough to let it pass.

Hell lots of freckles, everywhere all over his body even though he mostly stays at home or in the shades. Sensitive skin then.

Squishy belly.

Occasionally cross-dress when going on a date with Lya but keeps it as a hobby only.

Love to do makeup for Lya and skin care together.

Grow in height a LOT since the game started and wondering why Lya still stays the same, not that he complains about her growth of boobs and ass.

Lyah the Emancipated

The second PC, made with a lot of feast boots, almost all of the Vrel coins Lya earned.

Wears all black if he can.

Demonic Harpy Chimera Transforms.

Waiting for Robin's preg contents.

2m14. Larger body type, 6/6 physic, S athletic, Vengeful Sadist. Basically all offensive.

Fucking huge manboobs produce fucking lots of milk

Almost always wears a buttplug

The only one taller than him is Jordan.

"Blood moon? Fuck Ivory Wraith I'm out."

Still works at Strip Club, mostly because he loves wearing bunny suits and he wants to look out for Darryl.

Chef. Let him cook.

Housekeeping skill F-. Drops and crashes everything every time trying to clean or deco his room.

Doesn't know how to smile but will unconsciously do so when he's near Robin.

Doesn't understand why he's still sometimes mistaken as female.

Fem Robin the Lover~

So cute and squishy.

People unconsciously smile when she smiles.

"Too precious must protect."

Her weight is top secret.

Knows it all too well that Lyah intentionally feeds her more sweet treats and creamy drinks every day during every school break but can't resist the temptation of sweets.

Accepts gaining weight during the leisurely times, but has to lose it a bit before school starts again so she can fit into the school's uniforms.

Pretty proud that her lover is a chef at the biggest Cafe in town.

Slightly less freckle than male Robin. Just slightly.

Wardrobe full of checkered pattern clothes.

Of course she can cook well.

Perfect housewife material.

Timid when using strap-on but usually gets absorbed in the moment too much she forgor to pull the buttplug out before diving her strap in.

Lyah is not complaining though so it's all good.

Last but not least Kariya the Alter Ego!

"Well somebody has to go to prison and asylum and... hmmm"

Devil transforms

Full name Sesshouin Kariya. Kariya means "Midnight' Swallow"

Not a new save file but one of Lya's older saves. Hence the Alter Ego title.

Was born cuz I was bored and wanted to go to places Lya and Lyah can't go because they're worried about their lover being left alone.

They don't set a love interest because of that, so they can't get attached and can freely roam everywhere.

Enjoy segg as it is, purely seeking more pleasure day by day.

Drooling Masochist. Prefer group.

Get bored easily but are also quick to forget, so after a while that very same thing may pique their interest again.

Zones out a lot. Absent-minded. Sometimes clueless to things that are not segg-related.

"Ahhhh Nii-chan, nee-chan, help me it's 23:55 already and I forgor to cum inside somebody today waaaaaaaa-!!"

Intentionally dress more feminine because they love showing off.

The color palette is reversed from Lya's.

" I wonder if it's blood moon soon..."

#Okay Imma see myself out I've been drawing nonstop for two days time to get some rest and sleep #But I'm also SO READY to draw more ID card like this they're so satisfying to draw #dollya art #dol pc #robin the orphan #dol robin #degrees of lewdity #dol #dol fanart #lya the blossom #kariya the alter ego #lyah the emancipated #original character

[simping-lya]

Cooking session between a person who can't cook and a person who can cook semi-well

#i like to think whats in the pot is some nice chicken soup #also rare hair change for my sona wowie #lya art #sans x self insert #horror sans x self insert #self insert oc #self insert #badsansuary

[duckmine]

i did a redraw of an old piece i did january of last year! ^^

read more for the older piece: BEWARE it’s kinda ugly lol.

#bob’s burgers #tina belcher #jimmy jr #HELP it’s 6:03 am why am i posting this fhsjsj lol #also yes ‘Lya’ is my full *nickname* i just went by Ly because i was scared kids from my school who had tumblr would find me fhsj #i’ll update my pinned post after this i’ve given up hiding my name lmao #it wasn’t even clever skejfhdk #fanart

[griffin-wood]

— x: i remember it all too well. (lya toriezze x bobby marks, once upon a time).

#alya moodboards #my edits #twc: lya toriezze #bobby marks #twc #....i simply have no explanation for this; but I was exploring...and this happen...brainrot.............. #this is defo college years lya and bobby <//3 #its actually a whole story #and a whole playlist soooooo; mehe #but; enjoy them #also red by tswift is so bobby coded so yeeeeeeeep #and their relationship was also red coded which is ngl painful #but yeahhhh; here it is <3 #pls percieve them dhdjdd #edits tag #I shall hideeeeeeeeeee #but ty for reading the whole tags mehe #x: i remember it all too well

[lya-ayl]

Ugly Error lol

#hes so ugly #(affectionately) #geno is also there #lya doodles #undertale au #utmv #undertale #fanart #error sans #error #errortale #aftertale #geno sans #geno #digital drawing #digital art #drawing #meme

[daisywords]

10 lines tag

thanks @megarywrites for the tag! idk exactly what the rules are but I'm going to give you the first lines of 10 chapters!

DaDBaB Past Timeline

Act 0, chapters 1–5:

The wagon stopped with a jolt, and Trip jerked awake. 

The hall of records wasn’t much to look at, mainly because it was dark.

Lya took the arm the boatman offered, holding her cloak out of the way with her other hand as she stepped over the gap between boat and flagstone.

Gerik ordered a firewater.

When the crier on the other side of the wall announced the Chosen of Tarinthe as the guest of honor, Lya swept into the banquet hall, shoulders back, eyes fixed firmly on the far wall. 

Act 2, chapters 1–5:

Trip trudged through the thick Tiresian jungle, tired and favoring his left leg.

The journey began early the next morning with a short ride on a rickety train that would stop in the small town of Sematey. After that, it would be into the wilderness.

It was on the morning of the fifth day that they found the door.

The silence and sameness of the city had crept slowly into Trip’s bones, far enough that he didn’t notice the temple until they were two rings deep.

Several aspects of the situation competed for his attention, amidst all the running.

tagging @baroquesse @theroseempress @sleepyowlwrites @e-s-willswriting and @zevarcoda to play based on your whims :)

#my writing #second chance wip #skipped right past act 1 bc it's a mess and idk where all the chapter divisions should even go #but this was actually so fun! noticing some trends in my first lines #and even the fact that I tend to start chapters from Trip's pov more often than Lya's? #I think they're pretty equally balanced as narrators but I alternate within chapters rather than between chapters so it's not every other #but also since theoretically the final product will have the past timeline interspersed in the present timeline #the first lines are meant to orient the reader pretty quickly since we might not be picking up where we left off #and I feel like they are for the most part #but idk I am still writing the past timeline mostly to tell myself the story in this draft so I'm not thinking too much abt that yet

[eclipsecrowned]

every time one of my ocs measures up to being of age in mainverse i win over george gg gartin

#laerion is a bit wobbly bc of the constant timeskips in his narrative but during the dance itself he's a grown man. #if i mathed right for mira she's only about 17 in the first book but is solidly 18-19 in events to follow. #lya is baby because that's how her timeline worked out (though she has an au where she's closer to dom's age #bc i know some people do not like writing w kid muses) but also her narrative is so much helplessness/maturity/injustice that #i feel like her being young gets a pass.

[ashccra]

@steel-winter-rose​​    “ We have always been meant to burn together.”

The sky filled with stars above their heads were the only things that right now Ashara could see, she didn’t want to lower her gaze and stare those icy blue eyes of Lyanna that reminded her so much of the wild wolf, his grin and his voice. But Lyanna was speaking to her directly and she could nothing but hear her even if the dornish lady wanted more but mere silence.                           she BITES her lower lip before speaking directly to the wild girl by her side “I guess you both did” silence follows and she walks away, her cloak follows like a shadow, the torches bring to her body a warmth she thought she wasn’t looking. In the distance there’s the weak sound of an owl, men and women talking. She turns to stare at the she wolf, hair well kept, braided the northern way and Ashara ponders in the image in front of her. the girl was pretty, beautiful even, with snow slowly falling over her shoulders, cheeks slightly coloured. She has this beauty some might even find haunting “Listen, I’m no one to judge but I cannot look at you or him without feeling odd -- she was my friend after all.” Elia’s laughter rings in the back of her head, her tears, her screams of childbirth. The agony in her eyes, the way she often would support to her or any other lady in waiting when she felt too weak to stand. Lovely Elia en her ebony slim arms that smelled like cinnamon and orange, Elia who was too delicate to even raise her voice though her demeaner often gentle could not be mistaken, she had fieriness in there too but compared to Lyanna was the moon stealing light from the sun, yet she shined on her own.

Ashara’s violet eyes scan the norther girl once again underneath all that tough exterior there was also a fragility, mayhap that’s what seduced Rhaegar, she was also like Elia but in other way entirely.

 “don’t expect from me words I cannot give, child” Yes, the girl was a child in her eyes still yet her figure and the way her cheekbones rose high in her features indicated maturity “You both set the world on fire” my world, the thought betrayed her “You both now reign over ashes, flowers won’t bloom that easily”

#➸ ɪ'ᴍ ꜱɪɴɢɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ʙɪʀᴅ ( answers ) #steel-winter-rose #i'm sorry for taking this long also sorry for this #ash is just bitter #i know you wanted shippy but she found herself just being harsh #tho you know i love you and ash loves Lya

[mofuubuns]

DoL PC Picnic!🧺 A little something I drew to de-stress, and also cause people's PCs were just too cute (⁠｡⁠ﾉ⁠ω⁠＼⁠｡⁠)

(Asher belongs to @ashersanity

Lyra belongs to @shokujin-art

Lya belongs to @dollya-robinprotector

Diale belongs to @dellphie

And Mari belongs to me!)

Bonus sketch of the LIs...

#dol #dol art #dol pc #degrees of lewdity #my art #my oc #others' ocs #whitney the bully #robin the orphan #kylar the loner #sydney the faithful

[dollya-robinprotector]

Worlds crossed! Gender bends meeting

A.k.a PCs and School LIs dress in Vietnamese student attires (modernized áo dài and áo tấc)

At this point, many have known I am Vietnamese, so I take the chance to finally do what I always had done when entering new fandom: MAKE CHARACTERS WEAR VIETNAMESE TRADITIONAL CLOTHES!!

I hope you guys can appreciate the beauty in our culture~🫶✨✨

#I really love these attires you see #also did I waifu-coded fem!Kylar? #Yes #Yes I did #Black-haired wibu yandere stalker girl with a knife deserve to be waifu-coded #lol Lya and Lyah look like they are trainers with a bunch of Pokemons lol I don't regret it anw #I used to have a really good friend looks just like fem!Whitney #despite her look and delinquent attitude #her grades are surprisingly high and also she's so sweet and caring to me who's being bullied at that time #so uh yeah I'll let Lyah be gentle and forgiving toward fem! Whitney cuz I really miss that cool friend #okay here come the tags #robin the orphan #whitney the bully #sydney the faithful #sydney the fallen #kylar the loner #dol pc #dollya art #dol #degrees of lewdity #dol sydney #dol robin #dol kylar #dol whitney #áo dài #áo tấc #vietnamese #Vietnamese traditional clothes

[yet-another-haven-of-dollya]

Lya made me love boobs, also insecure about my already kinda big boobs but they aren't as big as hers, I want big boobs and be a whore and wear that dress she wears.

So what I understand is: You wish your boobs were even bigger than they already are, as big as Lya's, so you can be a full-fledged whore and wear that dress she wears?

I mean, I'm flattered, but... uh... well yes bigger boobs sure are nice but don't you fear your back would hurt more? O(-( Like, I don't have boobs so I can't know for sure, but I heard huge boobs hurt your back...

#Nyan can't relate #dollya ask #dollya art #dol pc #“Nyan” #Lya the blossom #Lyah the Emancipated #Kariya the Alter ego #Oh I need to introduce Nyan officially soon he can't stay “Nyan” forever

[simping-lya]

Feels bad when you're stranded in a world not yours and can't leave or communicate with anyone outside the world you're stranded in so you have to wait until someone notices your disappearance

#more comic practices #self insert #self insert oc #theres really nothing going on #and it may seem hard to understand whats happening #but thats ok cuz it doesnt matter #lya comics #also greyscale cuz colors are tough

[timetravelingpenguin1066]

Bedtimes

Bedtimes could sometimes be havoc

Dad!Aemond x fem!reader

A/N: I wrote this while completely exhausted, but just had to get out one little drabble because I haven't written anything in ages

Bedtimes always seemed to be the most difficult part of your days. Your sweetest daughter, with her pale silver-gold hair never seemed to sit still for more than a few moments.

And bedtimes were not different.

She would always say, “Have to do one more thingy,” right as you were about to tuck her in, before leading you one wild goose chase around her room.

Tonight, however, you were in no mood for this chaos that could only come from her father’s side. She was running around the room as always, playing with her favourite stuffed dragon that her Aunt Heleana had made. She flapped it around the room, making it fly around.

“Please, Lya, please get into bed,” you begged yet again.

“But Dagon want to fly!” she protested, ducking around your arms yet again. “Dagon must have ex-ser-size.”

“Lya, please. I’m sure Dagon must be tired by now. It’s late and past your bedtime.”

“No!”

‘No’ had been among the first words your daughter learnt, much to your chagrin.

Aemond smiled in the doorway. He knew you were tired, and he should be helping, but at the same time, very little pleased him more than watching his daughter play. She was his little one, his sweetest daughter, his darling child. Most often, his little dragon. He loved how she had named her toy dragon, ‘Dagon’ (she hadn’t quite figured her r’s yet).

But he knew he would never here the end of it if he didn’t step in. He stalked quietly into the room, and, as Lya ran past him, he picked her up and put her over his shoulder.

She wriggled and giggled as he carried her to her cot.

“Kepa! Kepa!”

He laid her down gently. “Now, little dragon, I should know how important it is for dragon to have its exercise, but I also know that it is important for them to sleep.”

“But Dagon haven’t done enough today,” she protested again.

Aemond picked up the little toy. One wing was only hanging on by a thread. In only a year or tow, she had managed to break her favourite toy.

“I think Dagon has had enough for today, and he would like to sleep.”

“But he need to fly!”

“He will fly in his dreams, little one.”

“You pwomish?”

“I promise.”

Aemond bent over the cot and kissed her forehead. “Come on now, little dragon. Let’s get you tucked in.”

He bushed a few stray hairs back from her face and set about wrapping the blankets securely around her in the hopes that she wouldn’t get up in the night. Lya was already seeming tired. She stretched and yawned, clutching the little dragon toy.

“Goo-nigh Kepa,” she mumbled, her voice muffled by the dragon she had now smooshed against her face. “Goo-nigh Muna.”

“Goodnight, sweetling.”

You kissed her forehead and smiled, watching her fall asleep. You started moving towards your own bedchambers and your warm comfortable bed. You expected Aemond to follow you, but he hadn’t moved.

You turned. Aemond was smiling adoringly down at his daughter.

“Goodnight, byka zaldrīzes.”

He kissed her forehead again and then started making his way to you. He paused at the door, taking in your expression.

“What is it, ñuha jorrāelagon?”

You could still see him with your daughter. For all his ramblings about not wanting to be like his own father, he was certainly lavishing attention on his daughter. And you loved to be able to watch it. Lya was her father’s daughter, of that there was no doubt.

“I love you,” you said.

“I love you too, sweetest wife.”

You followed him to bed, and indeed it was warm.

#house of the dragon #hotd fic #aemond targaryen #aemond one eye #aemond fluff #aemond x fem!reader #aemond x y/n #dad aemond #fluff #fluff fluff #fluff fluff fluffl fluff fluff fluff #fluffy fluff fluff fluff

[slytherincursebreaker]

Chapter 9 : Lady's intuition.

Beginning >>>> previous >>> part 9 >>> part 10

The night is long is back from Hiatus

I haven't recover from that trailer... That's also the reason I brought the story back from Hiatus

Tagged @arcieree @multyfangirl @lya-dustin @lynnbeth5172 @bellaisasleep @transparent-dreamer-kingdom @humanpurposes @valeskafics @youraverageaemondsimp @cyeco13 @fan-goddess @boofy1998 @zaebucca @magnificentsapphiresoul @ivvvyory @aemonds-holy-milk

#ewan mitchell #aemond targaryen #house of dragons

[lya-ayl]

It's pretty silly and out of place for Sans to have a treadmill in his room because why would there be a treadmill in a bedroom, it just doesn't make sense

But then I realized I also had a treadmill in my room

#laughing at a fictional character for a strange characteristic they have and then realizing that you also had the same characteristic #lya rambles #tbh when it happened i was like okay and just lived with it for awhile