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#and then I have another request
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Gregory, Abby and Cassie are the new FNAF trio
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refusing an impossible wish and settling for one last game of chess.
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hypogryffin · 1 month
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Erina and Sophie....
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erina and sophie..... perhaps even sophie and erina....
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parisoonic · 10 months
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Heavymedic kiss
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please accept this crumb
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 4 months
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💙❤️Happy Holidays!❤️💙
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garlicrrow · 8 months
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goat!kris based on the red horns?
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KRIS!!!!
mom told me to stop eating moss (i am still eating moss)
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canon-gabriel-quotes · 4 months
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Transcript: No, you're not an icon.
You're not a slay queen or an e-boy.
*pause for dramatic effect*
You're a sinner.
Original post being referenced
Audio source (Twitch)
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ominouspuff · 24 days
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pulling strings
REQUESTS / BLOG EVENT
From @lunaemoth - request 2/2 - Palette#3 - Padme - Music stirs the soul
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howlsnteeth · 3 months
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oh, have a little mixed mercy on me
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inamindfarfaraway · 3 months
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The Exorcists’ Masks of Virtue
The vast majority of Exorcists in Hazbin Hotel have a notable design element that other angels don’t: their masks are missing an eye. Specifically, the right eye.
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I believe this is a reference to the Bible, Matthew 5:29. Jesus says, “If your right eye causes you to stumble, gouge it out and throw it away. It is better for you to lose one part of your body than for your whole body to be thrown into hell.”
He’s being hyperbolic. Mr Free Healthcare was not pro-mutilation. What he means is that you have to be willing to make sacrifices to prevent sin. The context of the eye metaphor is him condemning adultery and warning that even something as easy, casual and small as a look full of lustful intent can lead to further, worse sin if you don’t notice your sin, hold yourself accountable for it and do the work to not let it influence your decisions. This will probably be hard. It could be very, very painful. Changing your perspective can feel as horrible as plucking out your eye, so many people can’t bring themselves to do it. But although it won’t feel that way in the moment, it’s healthier for our general wellbeing in the long run to abandon traits and behaviours that damage ourselves and/or others.
(You may notice that Jesus’s teaching that you can have sinned, redeem yourself by giving up sin and thus escape damnation is the founding principle of the Hazbin Hotel. You may also notice that it contradicts everything the Exorcists believe.)
The Exorcists seem to follow this idea of painfully excising badness for the sake of the greater good devoutly to the point of placing it above teachings like ‘Thou shalt not kill’, with their job being to remove sin, in the form of sinners, to protect Heaven. Hence the missing right eyes. They’re a declaration of moral righteousness and inability to stumble.
But the truth is that the Exorcists all have their right eyes. Their flawlessness is a facade. Underneath, they are untouched, think themselves morally untouchable and, as shown by their horror and outrage when even one of them is killed, would much rather be physically untouchable too. This perfectly represents their complete unwillingness to acknowledge their own faults, let alone improve. They are never the ones who sacrifice. They force the sinners to sacrifice and don’t compensate it with any salvation. They metaphorically rip out the sinners’ eyes, but still condemn their entire bodies as inherently, permanently sinful. So they’ll just have to do another Extermination to get the other eyes! And another one to cut off their right hands! And so on until there’s nothing left.
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The only exception to the rule is Vaggie, both in appearance and character. Her mask has the left eye crossed out instead. Even before her expulsion, she’s set apart to the audience as an Exorcist who has the capacity to, shall we say, see a different side of things. Her mask having its ‘sinful’ right eye reflects her understanding that the Exorcist worldview is wrong.
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When she almost kills a demon child, her hateful vision clears. She discards the part of herself that’s an unquestioning, merciless agent of death, terror and grief… and as punishment for what Lute perceives as treacherous weakness, gets her eye plucked out.
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Of course Lute leaves her with only the ‘sinful’ eye. It brands Vaggie forever as the inversion, a perversion, of what the Exorcists are meant to be.
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You know, all this talk of eye removal in the Bible reminds of another line - ‘an eye for an eye’. Adam directly quotes it in “Hell is Forever”. He uses it to frame the Exterminations as Old Testament-style punitive justice; the sinners did harm and so they receive it. But putting aside the debate about how ethical the concept of revenge is, the entire point of taking an eye for an eye is that it’s proportional. The punishment fits the crime. If someone cuts your eye out, you shouldn’t murder their whole family in front of them and then slowly disembowel them to death. That would be the sin of wrath. You should just make them pay without excessive pain or collateral damage. This is the fairest form of revenge.
The Exorcists don’t do that! The Exterminations aren’t proportional to the wrongs of all they hurt, nor was Vaggie’s brutal punishment equivalent to her extremely mild insubordination. Lute literally takes Vaggie’s eye, and more, after Vaggie does nothing to her! That’s the opposite of the phrase! Adam and his soldiers are wrathful and cruel, deriving satisfaction from others’ suffering. But they just can’t stop going on and on about how disgustingly evil the sinners are, in total hypocrisy… despite some of the sinners being far better people than the genocidal Exorcists are… it’s like they’re obsessed with specks of dust in the sinners’ eyes when they have massive logs stuck in their own. Oh hey, that’s in the Bible too!
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agtavio · 8 months
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From the start- a glow of the eye a grin a little too wide a laugh too high
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kkoct-ik · 2 years
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1st batch of 3rd life pairing drawings for a super lovely anonymous requester!
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archangeldyke-all · 4 months
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Subtop amab sevika please? Making her beg to fuck you and call her a good girl when she makes you cum 🥺
hehehehe gonna combine this with another ask i got too
sevika begs to eat you out ? 😋
i'm gonna continue the amab ceo trend we've got going on, because i've become emotionally attached to her lmaoo. thank u @love-sugarr for the inital prompt that started it all <3
enjoy!
men and minors dni
as much as she likes taking charge, and as good as it she is, sometimes sevika needs to turn her mind off.
she works really fucking hard during the days. you're constantly impressed by her knowledge, her ability to read situations, her quick decision making and her mental math. she's incredible.
and sometimes, she gets burnt out.
sometimes she comes home from work and collapses into a heap on the bed, groaning and wanting nothing more than to fall asleep and turn her brain off.
before you were together, she'd spend these nights drinking and smoking and flipping through shitty tv shows.
but now, she's got a much better way to turn her brain off.
it doesn't happen often, but when it does, you can always tell.
like today.
by lunchtime, sevika's eyes had glazed over with exhaustion..
on the drive home, she was completely silent, not even teasing you when you hit the curb pulling out of the parking lot.
at home, she walked right past her home gym, heading to the bedroom to starfish out on the bed and stare at the ceiling.
and now it's dinner, and sevika hasn't even tried her food.
enough is enough. it's time for you to take care of your girl.
sevika's got her head in her hand, her eyes glazed over and staring off into space. she doesn't even register you getting up from the table.
sevika blinks back to reality when you pull her chair out from the table and sit yourself down in her lap.
"wha?" she asks. you grin.
"hey, baby." you say. sevika blinks and gulps.
"hi." she whispers. you lean forward and press a kiss to her forehead. sevika's eyelashes flutter.
"you okay?" you ask. she hums.
"'m fine." she says. you smirk, reaching up to scratch against her scalp. she sighs.
"you're spacey." you say. "and tired." you add on.
sevika huffs. "i'm okay, really." she says, always hesitant to admit her weaknesses. you glare at her and she sighs, rolling her eyes. "fuckin' hate it when you do that." she says. you laugh.
"do what?" you ask.
"see right through me." she grumbles. you lean forward to press a kiss to her cheek.
"you like it." you say. sevika's lips twitch up at the sides. "plus, you're not hard to read. 's just that everyone else's too scared to call you out on it."
sevika chuckles. "and you're fucking insane and have no sense of self preservation." she says. you laugh.
"or i'm smarter than all those stupid fuckers and i know a catch when i see one." you say, winking. sevika snorts and winds her hands around your waist.
"something like that." she says, nuzzling her head against your chest.
for a few minutes, you just hold her against you, letting her nuzzle against your tits and breathe in your scent. you scratch at her scalp, kissing her hair every other minute.
when the tension in her shoulders disappears, and she's putty in your hands, you know you can start the next phase of your plan.
winding your hand through her hair, you gently tug sevika's head back so you can look in her eyes.
"wanna turn your brain off for a bit?" you ask. sevika blinks up at you.
"it's too early for bed." she says, confused. you laugh and swoop down to kiss her lips, swiping your tongue over her bottom lip before nipping it, pulling away when she gasps.
"i was thinkin' about something else. the bed'll be involved, but we won't be sleeping." you say.
you watch as sevika's mind slowly catches up to you, her eyes growing wide, her lips parting. she gulps, then speaks.
"yes, please." she whispers. you grin, and kiss her again.
dinner grows cold on the table, forgotten as you and sevika make out on your bed.
she's always so sensitive when she's like this. right now, she's shivering beneath you as you suck on her tongue and gently scratch your nails down her sides.
it takes a while for her to melt into her subbier head-space, but you know she's there when she starts whimpering beneath you, unable to take her eyes off you each time you pull away, her hands clawing into your hips and her thighs squeezing together beneath you.
"you okay?" you tease her. she whines.
"i-- i--"
you kiss her nose, and sevika's eyes cross as she tries to keep her gaze focused on you. when you pull away, sevika gulps.
"i'm okay." she whispers, her voice shaky.
you giggle. "you seem a little flustered, babe." you tease her. she blinks, too far gone to defend herself.
"want you." she admits. you smile.
"yeah?"
"so bad." she says, nodding.
"how do you want me?" you ask, starting to grind little circles against her bulge from where you're straddling her lap. she takes a shaky breath.
"however you'll have me." she whispers. you laugh.
"gonna have to be more specific than that, baby. i got about a million things i wanna do to you at any given moment."
sevika doesn't answer, she's too busy squirming beneath you. you laugh and flick her forehead.
"i asked you a question." you say.
"i, uh, what was it?" she asks, a blush blooming on her cheeks. you smile.
"what do you want from me?" you ask. sevika gulps.
"your cunt." she says honestly. you grin.
"i know that, honey, you gotta tell me how you want it." you say as you slowly begin to unbutton her shirt.
she's distracted again, panting like she's run a marathon as she watches your fingers slowly free her chest of her button up. you pull it over her shoulders, then unclasp her bra, freeing her tits. when she still doesn't answer, you flick her nipples. she squeaks and jumps.
"answer my question." you demand. sevika takes a shaky breath and shakes her head to clear it.
"on my mouth." she says. you smile.
"there you go honey, there's my good girl."
the nickname does something to sevika, and suddenly the distracted cloudy look in her eyes vanishes, replaced by pure desperation and lust. you laugh at her.
"gotta tell you though, baby," you continue, "that's a pretty big ask." you tease.
in reality, you're soaked. your clit's throbbing at the prospect of getting sevika's mouth on you, and you'd never deny an opportunity to get head from your girl. sevika knows this, too, or at least, she usually does.
right now, though, she's all subby and sweet and stupid, licking her lips as her big puppy eyes look up at you, waiting for your next command.
"you might have to beg for it." you say.
sevika whimpers, and in her pants, her cock twitches.
you slide off her lap and she pouts at the loss. you take your time laying against the pillows, seductively spreading your still clothed legs, and beckoning sevika forward with a crooked finger.
she scrambles to get between your legs, desperate to be near you again. you laugh and sling your hands over her shoulders, pulling her down for a kiss.
she moans against your mouth, sinking her hips against yours to grind her clothed cock against your cunt. you tug her hair and she whines.
"who said you could do that?" you ask, glaring up at her. she gulps and looks away.
"'m sorry." she whispers. you smirk and press a kiss to her cheek, then shove her away from you.
"get naked." you command. sevika nods and almost falls on her ass with how quickly she scrambles off the bed to pull her pants off. you have to reach out to grab her elbow and steady her as she trips over the legs of her pants, eager to get back to you on the bed.
when she's back between your legs, you can practically see her tail wagging in excitement as she awaits your next command. you smile and lean forward to peck her lips, then pull away to take in her naked form.
her cock's hard and twitching, bumping against her abs each time it pulses. there's a very tempting little bead of pre forming on the tip, and you have to bite your lip to remind yourself that you're the one who's in charge tonight.
"now strip me. but no touching." you say, pointing at her. she nods, then shoots forward to tear at your clothes.
you hear a few seams rip in her hurry, but decide not to chastise her. at this point, you're way too fucking horny to care about your clothes.
in a flash, your naked beneath her, and sevika's licking her lips as her eyes trail up and down your body. you laugh.
"see somethin' you like?" you ask. sevika nods, not taking her eyes off your tits. "wanna touch?" you ask. sevika nods again.
"yes, yes, please." she whispers. you smile.
"where?"
"anywhere." she replies. you laugh.
"gimmie your hands." you demand, reaching out to take her hands into yours. you slowly trail her hands down your sides, until they're on your hips. "keep 'em there." you say. sevika nods so hard a piece of her hair escapes her tiny ponytail, falling into her face. you smile and reach up to tuck it behind her ear.
"there's my baby. my pretty girl." you praise her. you watch in fascination as sevika's hips hump the air and her chest trembles with the shaky breath the words bring out of her. "you like that?" you ask. sevika nods.
"yes." she whispers. her hands are clawing at your hips, her lip between her teeth.
"you still wanna taste me?" you ask.
"yes." sevika says desperately, her eyes snapping back up to yours. you smile.
"beg for it." you say. sevika blinks, then her mouth falls open and the dam breaks.
"please please please lemme taste you. want it so fuckin' bad you look so fuckin' good i need it baby, fuck i need it. please, i promise i'll be good-- i've been good, haven't i?" she asks, her voice wobbly. you smile and cup her cheek.
"you've been so good." you say, nodding. "but i'm gonna need a little more than that."
sevika whines and trembles, and you reach down to play with her tits. "i don't-- what do you-- please!" she whines.
there are tears forming in her eyes, and you decide to take mercy on her.
"go ahead." you say.
sevika doesn't even wait until you finish your sentence to flop down on her stomach between your legs and get her mouth on your cunt.
fuck does she have a good mouth. it's wicked-- she's been touching you for approximately twenty seconds and you're already on the brink of orgasm.
she's messy, especially when she's like this, not caring about the drool leaking from her lips or the cum covering her face, just absolutely devouring your pussy and moaning into it like she's the one getting head.
you tangle your hands in her hair and tug. "slower!" you demand.
sevika whines, but complies, her harsh fast sucks easing, becoming long, languid licks up and down your cunt.
"there you go, baby." you whisper. "good girl."
sevika moans against your cunt, her eyes snapping up to look at your face, begging for more praise. you smile down at her and scratch at her scalp, admiring the way her eyes roll to the back of her head.
"so good sev, so good. 's is all you need, huh? just need some pussy? need me to take charge, let you turn your brain to mush?" you ask. sevika's trying her best to nod against you, her nose bumping your clit with every bob of her head. "you're so perfect. such a hard worker-- fuck like that-- so fuckin' hot in your suits 'n ties... oh god, your mouth, baby. perfect fuckin' mouth."
below you, sevika starts humping against the sheets. you tug her hair harshly.
"cut it out. that cum's mine, you understand?" you ask.
sevika pulls away from your cunt to let out the most delicious, pathetic little whine you've ever heard from her. you grin, then push her face back against your pussy.
"you're so fuckin' cute. 'n you're all mine, aren't you?" you ask. sevika nods again, her nose bumping your clit repeatedly, making you gasp. "fuck, 'm close. 'f you make me cum, i might let you fuck me." you say.
sevika buries her face even further against you at your words, her eyes looking up at you, big and wet and watery, reverent and desperate.
"my perfect girl. my baby. fuckin' love you baby. love you so much. you're mine." you grunt out as your orgasm draws closer. "mine, mine, mine." you continue.
between your legs, sevika's nodding fervently and moaning against your cunt.
she pulls away for just a moment to suck in a gasp and whisper, "yours," before diving back down and sucking your clit into her mouth.
that's all it takes for you, and you cum with a loud gasp. "oh, sevika!" you groan as your orgasm washes over you.
she growls against your cunt, her fingers digging into your hips so hard you're sure she's drawn blood, her hips starting to hump against the bed again.
when you catch your breath and realize what she's doing, you tug her hair harshly and pull her up your body until she's hovering over you.
her face is soaked. there's even some drool or cum in her eyebrows, which makes you chuckle. you reach up to wipe her clean, and she keeps her big, eager eyes on yours the whole time.
"such a good girl." you whisper. sevika lets out a happy little sound and nuzzles against your hand.
"thank you." she says. you smile and pull her down for a kiss, moaning at the taste of your cum on her lips. she hums against you.
between your legs, sevika's cock is poking your thigh, swollen and wet and angry. your stomach clenches.
sevika's seemed to completely forget her own arousal, happy to just cuddle against you, but you haven't. you reach down to grab her ass and laugh at the little squeak it pulls out of her.
"now be a doll and fuck me. 'f you make me cum, i might let you try 'n knock me up. but only if you're good."
sevika's eyes nearly cross in excitement and lust, and she lets out a small whimper as she remembers the lower half of her body.
"really?" she asks, disbelieving, like you've ever denied her an orgasm before. you haven't, you don't have the heart, but it's cute the way she seems to completely forget everything else when she gets like this.
"maybe." you lie.
she nods eagerly and then pries her eyes away from your face to line her cock up with your hole, looking back up at you the second she's got herself situated.
when she pushes in you sigh and sevika whines, collapsing on top of you and burying her face against your shoulder.
"f-fuck!" she whimpers.
you reach up to wrap a hand in her hair, the other wrapping around her back, holding her in a half hug and rubbing in small circles against her as she collects herself on top of you.
"you okay?" you ask, clenching your cunt around her.
"ah!" she squeaks. you laugh evilly.
"i asked you a question." you remind her.
sevika takes a shaky breath. "'m tryin' not to cum." she whispers. you laugh again, wrapping your legs around her hips and squeezing them, pulling her impossibly closer to you.
"now fuck me." you command.
sevika whines against you. "but--"
"fuck. me." you demand.
sevika lets out a shaky whimper against your shoulder as she starts slowly thrusting in and out of your cunt. she starts with shallow little thrusts, teasing you while she tries to collect herself.
eventually, she gets herself under control, and her thrusts get harder, quicker, deeper. you sigh.
"there you go, that's a good girl." you say. sevika grunts against you. "y' always know how to fuck me just right, don't you baby?" you ask. "such a good fuckin' girl for me, so perfect."
sevika sinks her teeth into your shoulder at the praise, trying to keep from cumming at your words. you giggle.
"awe, 're you close?" you tease. sevika whimpers.
"n-no." she lies. you laugh.
"you're a bad liar, babe. can feel your dick throbbin' inside me." you say. sevika whimpers again.
"y' just feel so good." she whines.
"awe, i know. 's like this cunt was made for you, huh?" you ask. sevika whines and nods. "like your cock was made for me." you whisper. sevika nods again. you press a kiss to her hair. "'s all yours, baby. all for you." you say. "and who are you?" you ask.
she pulls away from your neck to stare down at you.
"yours." she whispers. you smile and nod up at her.
"say it again." you say, reaching down to fiddle with your clit.
"yours!" she says, gasping as your cunt starts twitching and clenching around you. "y-yours, momma, all yours. 'm yours." she says.
"oh, baby, i love you." you say.
suddenly, sevika tenses up, her face scrunching and a pathetic little "no!" escaping her lips as she cums inside of you.
you gasp at the sensation, then let out a full belly laugh as sevika buries her head against you, her hips still grinding against you as she fills you with her cum.
"'m sorry." she mumbles. "'m sorry, felt so good, 'm sorry." she says.
you kiss her hair. "keep going." you say.
"wha?" she asks. you tug her hair.
"keep. going." you say. "still gotta make me cum."
"but i--"
"better hurry before you go soft." you say.
sevika's eyes go wide, and she gulps, before she starts fucking you again.
she's whimpering with each thrust, her dick sensitive and overwhelmed, her arms shaky where they hold her up. each time she humps into you, she lets out a sweet little, 'ah!' she's adorable.
you start toying with your clit again, you've been close since she got inside you, but now, with her cum leaking out of you with each thrust and her sweet little over-stimulated whines in your ear, you're on the brink.
"that's it, baby, keep goin'." you encourage her. sevika bites her lip, her brows furrowed as she nods. "you're so perfect. such a good fuckin' girl. so fuckin' cute-- can't even control yourself. cummin' the second you get inside me, you're pathetic. fuck i love you." you ramble as you get closer. above you, sevika's gasping at your words.
"'m sorry." she whimpers, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes from her overstimulated cock.
"don't be sorry. say 'thank you' for letting you fuck me." you demand. sevika nods.
"thank you, thank you, thank you so fuckin' much. feels so good. so warm so wet, fuck, thank you." she grunts.
you cum from her words, your clenching cunt pulling a pathetic, pained wince out of sevika as she collapses on top of you while you fall apart beneath her.
for a few minutes, the two of you just lay together, catching your breath. then, when the stars in your eyes fade and sevika's shuddering breaths even out, you reach down to smack her ass. she jolts against you and giggles.
"you're so perfect." you say. "i love you so fuckin' much, baby."
"lub y' too." sevika mumbles against you, already half asleep. you laugh and push at her shoulders and she groans as she flops onto her back. you crawl on top of her, her cum dripping out of your cunt and onto her abs, and pepper kisses across her face.
sevika giggles like she's high, her whole face scrunched up as you assault her with smooches.
"i love you i love you i love you i love you!" you say between kisses. sevika's giddy beneath you, the cute little gap in her teeth on full display with her grin.
"i love you too." she says. you smile down at her. "thank you." she adds on. your smile turns into a smirk.
"y' don't have to thank me anymore, baby. i should be thanking you." you say. she chuckles.
"i mean thank you for lettin' me turn my brain off. 's nice. you're the only one i can be stupid around, 'n you still take care of me."
you melt, leaning down to press your lips against hers, sighing against her as she wraps her arms around your back.
"i'll always take care of you, y'know?" you ask. sevika nods, sincerely.
"i know."
"i love you." you say. she smiles and reaches up to tug you back down for another kiss.
"i love you too." she mumbles against your lips.
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kiwi · 2 months
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This is going to sound weird but in relation to your last post, when I had terrible art block and the joy felt leeched out of making art, drawing fetish art is what actually got me creating again. It felt fresh and fun and genuinely like playing instead of forcing myself to make art because “that’s just what I do” So idk, if you have a fetish try making some art of that and see what happens? Or ignore this.
genuinely i have been considering this lol
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cerise-on-top · 2 months
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Hugging, Kissing and Cuddling HCs for König
I'm trying to see him in another light again after everything I've seen about him, so I decided I'd write something fluffy and nice for him. And then came the realization I never wrote some HCs like these for him in my original posts, so I decided I'd change that! He's Austrian, so naturally I have to love him!
When it comes to hugging someone, König is a bit hesitant. Considering he’s not the most physically affectionate person out there, it’s almost an honor to be receiving an unprompted hug from him. Whether his hugs are long or short depends on the occasion: If he’s proud of you for accomplishing something, then the hug will be rather short lived. Though, he might pick you up and spin you around until you’re dizzy. If you’re sad and need some comfort then his hugs could last a while. He’s not the best with words, he prefers to listen to other people, but if he knows a hug is what usually helps you then he’s willing to do so. Despite being a big and strong lad his hugs are surprisingly gentle, he’s worried about crushing you. He could put his all into them, but then you’d likely end up with a few broken ribs and he doesn’t want that to happen. König is also surprisingly warm, so receiving a hug from him is a rare, but nice experience. Although he does go rigid at the beginning, not knowing what to do, but relaxes into the hug eventually.
Again, he’s not a very physically affectionate person, but isn’t opposed to the occasional peck on the cheek or on your lips either. There is some anxiety whether you’d actually want a kiss from him or not, so he doesn’t kiss you very often, even if you do reassure him that it’s quite alright. He’s a bit tense at first when he presses a kiss to your lips, but calms down eventually. It’s especially bad during the beginning of your relationship, but he’s since gotten better at being calm about it. Since there’s a good chance he’s taller than you he loves giving you a kiss on the forehead. It’s a small but sweet gesture. He doesn’t need to bend down entirely to reach you but he still gets to be affectionate with you. However, if you’re on the taller side, or just as tall as he is, then he’d love to receive kisses to his temple from you. It makes him smile every time you do it. If he’s in the mood for receiving a kiss then he’ll lay his head on your shoulder and nudge you a bit. Or try to get his head in your closer vicinity. Kind of like that one bunny video where the bunny stretches to receive some kisses.
Cuddles with him are a bit more common than hugs actually. However, he refuses to lay down on top of you. If you’re shorter and weaker than him then there’s no chance he’ll put his weight on you, he’s just that afraid of hurting you. If you’re taller or just more muscular, then he might, but he’s still a rather heavy lad. Most he’ll do is put his head on your shoulder while you’re cuddling in bed and are both lying down. Although it’d be a lie to say he doesn’t want to be held. König is alright with being the one to hold you, but sometimes he would prefer to be the little spoon as well. That urge gets especially bad if you’re roughly the same size as him. Sometimes just nuzzling into your chest does the trick for him as well, though. Loves it when you run your fingers through his hair as he does so. Another thing he adores is you sleeping on his chest as he holds you. He gets to hold you close, he gets to protect you and he gets to doze off a bit himself, it’s bliss to him. Sometimes he leans down to press a kiss to your head and accidentally wakes you up like that. He feels bad about it and apologizes profusely, but does chuckle a bit when he sees your disheveled hair and your tired expression that shows you just woke up.
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I consume your art on the daily as a way to make my great lord of despair happy. May I see Gerald Munroe in your style? I need to add him to my palette. 🎨
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