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ride-a-dromedary · 7 months

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You're not a doppelganger, are you? Trying to study me, learn all my secrets so you can take my place?

#Baldur's Gate 3 #bg3edit #bg3 spoilers #Halsin #otheredits #blood tw #what would even be the tw tag for this? implied child endangerment? (that didn't happen)?#imprisonment tw #doppelganger tw #my stuff #hey you wanna see something that makes me really sad - there you go - yes i spent several hours on this what of it #hey fanficcers - I need someone to write a halsin centric thing with the line 'I do not deserve to see the sun again' crossing his mind #whether that be from his time with the drow or after the shadow curse - please i need #orin's imitations of the companions she kidnaps are always slightly off (obviously) but the gal uses the *exact right pressure points*#where it's like...it almost feels as if we get a peek into the reality of their thoughts #is it SUPPOSED to come off that way? no clue - but that's how i read it #that bit about the shadow curse applies in my mind because as is based in implication #halsin had to leave the wounded behind while he rescued survivors - you don't think those screams echo in his head #every single night?#and halsin not thinking he deserves seeing the sun? because of all the godforsaken things *he* was the one left from that tragedy?#yeah #also what in the dragon age origins is the lighting of this scene #was gonna make another gifset but this took me four hours lol

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d-a-n-n-y-y · 18 days

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Seen some of these types of francis fanarts where he killed those D.D.D guys so i thought i make one myself🔥/hj

(edit: original😭)

#Also invincible is peak #btw #Season 2 was insane literally??#Anyways!!#Back at it again with the francis art because im obsessed with him #francis mosses #thats not my neighbor #tnmn #milkman #francis mosses x reader #my art #meme #doppelganger francis mosses #fake blood #tw blood

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lunonoxart · 1 month

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Francis Mosses "The Milkman", from 'That's Not My Neighbor'.

My type fr 🙏 🥛

#francis mosses #the milkman #milkman #thats not my neighbor #tnmn #that's not my neighbor #doppelganger #horror #blood #digital art #art #video games #drawing #commissions open #comms #commission #tw blood #monster

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blacktales · 1 month

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YOU DOPPELGANGER

Eliminate him: Yah or Nah

4 day old ahh drawing

#drawing #digital art #art #digital drawing #francis mosses #thats not my neighbor francis #thats not my neighbor #milkman #DOPPELGANGER #he's suffering from those simps #tw: blood #SO MANY LIKES IM VERY HAPPYY #thank you so much guysss😆🤠🖤

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mayullla · 2 months

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Title: Creature's Infatuation

Character(s): Doppelganger (Unnamed character/original work) Summary: The servants didn't know that their abusive noble was switched for a monster that looked like him. You forced to marry him knew tho, that he created everything to have you in his arms. Tags/Warnings: Yandere!monster, fem!reader, yandere!monster x noble!reader, general yandere themes, manipulation, brainwashing, blackmail, forced feminization, noncon pet play, forced intimacy, imprisonment, tentacles, 1.2k words

Author's Note: This is an old one-shot of mine that I didn't post for a long time inspired the yandere viscount so it is similar to it.

You didn't know how dangerous monsters could be… that some could turn into humans and blend into the crowd and you would be none the wiser.

If you were wiser… if you knew what would happen to you… you would hesitate even just a little, even just a second to help anyone who you saw in need. Maybe then you would not be locked up in this horrible mansion after selling yourself to pay off your noble aristocratic family debt.

You were nothing but a slave to him, with his affection and sick love, he kept you by his side. Nobody could know what happened here when everything was covered by thick curtains and dimmed lights. The servants here were nothing more than puppets. Their minds, which this monster had eaten just a little bit, placed itself, done just to get ever so closer to you and keep you locked here. He manipulated their thoughts while letting them think that they were still human.

You glared at the mansion, you glared at him who had caused you this suffering. Yet for the sake of something precious, you would give up that aristocratic pride, swallowing it down as you begged him to spare your family from their downfall. You said that you would give him anything he wants.

And all he wanted was you.

He told you that he would give you everything when he only did the opposite. What he said was nothing more than food that was taken away from you the moment you rebelled over the fantasies he had in his head.

He made you wear many costumes, dresses, and outfits, each and every one an arrow to your pride as he held your waist from the back dreamily looking at the mirror of you and him, telling you his disgusting and vile thoughts he was imagining when he first saw those clothes, how he imagined them on you.

The dresses that you usually wore were taken away the first day you signed the contract that you would be forever his. "Boring and lackluster," he told you. He would dress you with finer fabrics and silks that would make him excited to see, unlike the “dull and humble” dresses that you wore. It was unbefitting for you, he told you the first day, but you did see them later locked in a chest. Why he kept them, you didn't even want to know, not after you realized how perverted he was.

Gems and pearls of all kinds of accessories were also sewn into your new clothes. You were sure they would make a duchess or even a princess green with envy. He had gotten you almost all the latest trends that he fancied, which was almost all except the ones where much was covered.

Maid clothes that were more flamboyant, more revealing with a shorter shirt too short to even be appropriate. He had a particular fondness for lacy details, the more delicate the better.

Sometimes he would make you wear dog ears or cat ears, making you wear a collar as he cooed condescendingly, stroking your hair as he ordered you to get down and put your chin on his knee or forced you to sit on his lap.

Sometimes having you wear costumed shoes with heels too high to walk on. Barely able to walk on them, he would carry you, dreaming of how this was how a prince would carry his pretty princess. You wanted nothing more than to rip them off your feet, but with thick buckles and locks, it was practically impossible to take them off unless you chopped your feet.

To him, you became his pet, maid, princess, and whatever else perverted thing he managed to think up. Everything that happened in the mansion would never go out. The maids and servants didn't seem to care much about you, nor did they ever realize that the noble they served and some adored was a monster.

That the person they once thought to be him was long gone, rotting in some ditch as the monster took on his role just to make a situation that fits.

All they cared about was that their master had changed for the better, so in love with his wife that he shopped for all the violent acts he had done in the past. Not understanding that this was all wrong. Not knowing that he had control over their minds, that in reality, they were nothing more than lifeless husks made to believe that they were alive and that whatever he was doing to you was nothing more than normal.

From how he would lock you in a room as punishment, or how he would force you to feed him on his lap with overly revealing attire unfit for a noblewoman as he continued to be so fond of you.

Some days he would ask you if you loved him, loved him as much as he does to the point of obsession. The hurt in his eyes as he held you tighter asking what you wanted that would make you happy, "Why don't you love me as much as I do?" He would ask, as you watched tentacles move around the desk writing papers that were related to work. Tentacles that were connected to his back.

He pulled you closer to him, arms holding your waist tight, already forced to sit on his lap against your chest to touch his, which forced you to look up at him, unable to look anywhere else. Even if you were able to, it would be a bad decision to do so when he got angry.

Just as much as he loved dressing you up, you also have watched him morph many times, into something or someone else to make whatever fantasy even more real. The doors locked so that no one could come in, the windows shut so that no one could see through, and the lights but only from the flickering candle. "Do you want me to look like your lover? Would you love me more if I looked like him?" He asked, pulling your thigh closer to him, as you watched him morph, becoming nothing more than black goop to the man who you once loved.

The soft smile on his lips and the brightness of his eyes made you think that he finally loved you. It fluttered your heart but also sent shivers down your spine, as you knew that this wasn't your crush.

He was desperate for your love, yet at the same time, he was sadistic, forcing you to love him. There were days when he threatened you to stay by his side, unless you wanted to go out of the room or mansion naked, or face something worse. Your only choice was to stay there or hold his arm like a love-sick wife who loved him just as much as he loved her.

You felt gross, so vile, by this monster parading as a human and also forcing you to love him. But he didn't care, as long as he could see that you loved him and were by his side, playing by whatever whims he had in the bedroom or office. You were the person he had fallen in love with when he sneaked into the town of humans. You were kinder than anyone he had met. He had fallen in love with you that day and would do anything to keep you with him. He would even kill and take over the body of a noble just to get closer to you.

So long as you belonged to him.

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purplerat111 · 18 days

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TW: TRYPOPHOBIA

I thought we needed a Francis doppelganger like that. 🙂

There is Anastacha with such eyes in the game, but there is no doppel-father, and I consider this an omission. 🤨

#art #fanart #fan art #my art🐀#traditional art #francis mosses #doppelganger #tw trypophobia #trypophobia #that's not my neighbor #thats not my neighbor #tnmn milkman #milkman #tnmn #tnmn francis mosses #tnmn fanart

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horriblegoblin · 18 days

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should i let him in? he seems polite.

(gif by @//electraslight)

#that's not my neighbor #tnmn #thats not my neighbor #art #fanart #tnmn fanart #izaack gauss #doppelganger #melted man #tw mild gore #tw mild horror #body horror #horror #horror game #i dunno what other tags apply :p

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the-evil-lovable-simp · 18 days

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Angy /:(

#fanart #art #edit #tnmn art #tnmn #tnmn fanedit #fan edit #peach doppelganger #peach doppelgänger #peaches peaches #peach peach #peach peach thats not my neighbour #thats not my neighbor #that's not my neighbor #thats not my neighbour #that’s not my neighbour #blood #body horro tw

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a-scary-lack-of-common-sense · 7 months

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What's up besties, I've got more LORE, AAAA!!!

TW. Uncanny, unreality mild flashing and eyestrain.

Based off of my Job Switcheroo AU, more specifically Project Doppelganger and "The Collapse" research paper.

You probably won't understand much if you haven't read the files :')

This is a fake audio recording that I made about my Jobswitched Scout (who is a Medic) conducting a research on the mysterious "illness" plaguing the BLUs, which will much later escalate into something much bigger... But shh, he doesn't know that yet >:)

#tf2 #team fortress two #my art #my post #job switcheroo #job switcheroo au #tf2 au #tf2 oc #js germs #js jemmy #tf2 scout #tf2 scout oc #tf2 project doppelganger #my voice does NOT sound like Scout but leave me alone!! his voice is hard to do!!#tw uncanny #tw unreality #tw mild flashing

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mephiles-the-jester · 4 months

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two versions of me thinking of metonic while listening to stalkers tango by autoheart

#blood tw #the doppelganger line is for them specifically #i still think about that bumblekast answer about metal's code accidentally making her love sonic and her still being violent about it #i kinda want to ask about sonics reaction to it if metal couldnt get a remote update.like would he reject her? would he 'i can fix her'#sadly i have no money so i can only wonderr #metonic

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save-the-data · 15 days

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Two Worlds | S01E05

Thai Drama - 2024, 10 episodes

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paperstarwriters · 24 days

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What do you do if you find your lover sleeping with a better version of you?

Maybe not even sexually, but they wrap their arm around your midsection, they cuddle their face into your neck, and from afar it looks as if they're hugging you.

but that can't be you, because you're standing here. In the doorway, staring at the stranger who wears your skin. And when they turn their head, you know full well that it is not you.

They're beautiful. Too beautiful. Too ethereally beautiful their face is just like yours but so much prettier somehow, it's softer where it should be soft, sharper where it should be sharp. The structure is the same, but fine details are changed. Not every blemish is removed form your skin, but enough are that you can tell, and those that remain hardly even look like blemishes.

Your skin looks smooth, free of the texture that it's notorious for having, your hair looks tousled and yet is somehow free of knots.

and when that creature opens it's eyes, you find yourself looking at your own, glossier, shinier and prettier than you've ever seen them before.

It's like every single word, every single compliment your partner ever gave you turned true.

And though you see the creature shift, though you see the bones snap and swivel and turn, you see the flesh shrink, stretch, melt, they eyes roll loops in it's skull, you still find yourself reaching out to touch the finished figure.

They look exactly like your love.

To you at least perhaps... did you truly look so pretty to your love? Did you—

did you check if they were alive?