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flametrashiraarchive · 10 months
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Douma Headcanons Part 3
I thought of more 😫
NSFW under the cut.
PART ONE | PART TWO
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You discover the thrill of being hunted.
Douma likes to have you hide while he seeks you out, tiptoeing through the temple, honing his senses on you.
"Come on out, little pet... I promise not to bite too hard..."
"Awwh~ perhaps you ran away for good?" 🥺
You don't even dare to breathe. Your pulse is racing.
Some deep, primal instinct overrides your adoration of him.
You are prey and your predator is looking for you.
You can hear him pouting.
LOVES to sneak up on you in your hiding spot and get your heart pounding.
Sometimes he'll let you try to run from him.
You never know what he'll do when he catches you (and he always does.)
Sometimes he'll pounce on you, pin you down and tickle you until you beg him for mercy,
sometimes he'll pin you against the wall and fuck you as he sucks on your neck.
When he's not chasing you, fucking you, or generally being a little (6'2") gremlin, he likes to lie with his head on your chest or your stomach and just have you pet his hair.
He gets all soft and about as close to sleepy as demons get.
Bathes with you.
He has one of those enormous sexy basically-an-indoor-pool baths. Has it filled with rose petals for you and likes to pluck them off your wet body when you get out.
Kisses you as he washes your hair, and lathers his hands in soap to slip them over your skin.
He spends his life being doted on by his disciples, so he likes to do the same for you.
Baths almost always turn into bath sex.
Favorite position is the lotus. He likes to watch your face as he fucks you, and loves the feeling of you desperately riding his dick as you cling to his shoulders.
Will absolutely gossip with you about his disciples after they confess their sins to him.
Finds it hilarious and adorable that you're so hypnotized by his chest. Will let you squeeze them but be careful because his nipples ARE sensitive and he WILL want to fuck if they get too much attention.
He likes your titties too.
They're fun to play with.
Desperately wants to take you to the Infinity Castle and show you off. 😫 Muzan won't let him.
(Wants to bone you in every room there. Yes, he knows it's impossible. No, he's not going to quit wanting it.)
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whoisspence · 2 months
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baby matt ₊˚⊹♡
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lucy-ghoul · 6 days
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can't believe a show based on a videogame (usually games adaptations are notoriously bad, which isn't the case here tho) gave me the beauty and the beast/twisted mirrors/enemies to traveling companions/ruthless antihero+optmistic but still badass heroine who takes none of his shit/age gap but make it sexy dynamic of my dreams. as much as i love maximus and i think he deserves the best writing ever because 1. he's a clever deconstruction of the aspiring Knight bro who's actually a bit of a loser and, as much as lucy, sees the world in black&white at first and then doesn't get what he thought he wanted but what he needs (or at least i hope he'll eventually get it), and 2. he's a cutie and i want an epic love story for him too, it's very funny how they tried to give us a puppy kind of romance and the tumblr girlies still fixated on the "toxic ~she bites his finger off and he cuts hers off and sews it on his hand in what we'll pretend it's a symbolic marriage rings exchange or whatever~ asshole who used to be a nice guy/good girl™ with a lot of spunk and hidden anger but unshakeable morals" kind of relationship.
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virgothozul · 7 months
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Ok. I have listened to the people. I have watched the thing. It is very wholesome.
Kazu comes home. He is hopeless and tipsy. And he swings between excited and wasted.
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hyunpic · 3 months
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hyunjin on instagram: woah the ocean is too cold
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Sebastian Vettel Giving Me Gender Envy - Part 1
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spooky-goose1003 · 5 months
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Ok how can someone be so cute
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croissantk · 6 months
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MACAQUE. YOU NEED TO STAY FOCUSED BROTHER
(Redid this a little bit)
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dovewingkinnie · 1 year
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nom nom
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megalomayonnaise · 9 months
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i was listening to will wood and ended up drawing jeff the killer.
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softquietsteadylove · 6 months
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What if the roles are reversed? Thena being the kind and gentle one and Gil being the introvert and quiet one?
He catches her in the corner of his eye, a room away, talking with Kingo and Sersi. She does well with the humans, with her soft voice and gentle touch. They're talking with some as they celebrate the victories of today. She smiles at him.
He catches himself smiling back before he takes his leave. He's not one for the revelry of things. He much prefers taking up his post on the high walls of Babylon temple, scouting for Deviants, being the Strongest Eternal in every sense of the word.
Thena is meant to be beloved.
She glows, in a way. She is both a paragon of their team of Fighters as well as one of the most adapted to life on this planet. The humans think of her like an angel, or a goddess. He understands how they would come to think that of her.
They're more...frightened of him.
Thena swears they aren't--that all they need do is get to know him. See the gentle nature he has with her. But she doesn't seem to realise that she is the oddity. She is this completely new and unique thing unlike any other in his world.
She is his whole world.
"Here."
He smiles as she sets down a full mug of wine in front of him. She's always doing little things like that for him. He looks at her, "and you?"
"Hm, I'm not one for it, you know that," she shrugs, her voice even softer than usual with him. It assures him that the soft spot she has in his heart matches the one he occupies in hers. "But it was quite a fight today. You should let yourself relax."
"Revel, you mean?" he chuckles, but does take a sip of the human fermented wine. It's not nearly strong enough for the makeup of their cells, but he supposes it's not unpleasant.
"Fine, indulge in some revelry," she laughs under her breath, and it's a beautiful sound. "For me?"
He would rip the planet in two for her. "Fine."
She grins at her victory, her smile showing off her pearly teeth. Everything about her is pearly. "Were you listening to Sprite's story?"
Thena looks at him though with crystal green eyes like the seas across the entirety of the planet. She slips her hand under his, "you don't scare me."
He shrugs, leaning more easily on the railing of the mezzanine. "It's a nice story--don't think it's gonna change anyone's mind about me being the scary one."
She scares him, though. The rhythm of his heart shifting to match hers scares him. He smiles, "nothing scares you."
"That is true."
He chuckles this time, just a little, and she looks like she's taken on a hundred Deviants and come out with victory. She's funny, and yet she acts like making him laugh is the highlight of her day.
He takes another sip of wine so he doesn't start telling her that she's the highlight of all his days, too. "Shouldn't you be down there?--revelling?"
She looks at him as if the answer is quite obvious, and maybe it is. "Why would I want to be down there if you're up here?"
He stares down at the crowd, at Sersi dancing with the humans and Ikaris clumsily trying to join in just so he can have a chance for his hand to brush the Elemental Eternal's in passing. There are plenty of things he doesn't like about his brother, but this part--this, he understands.
"Hm?" Thena prompts him again, bringing herself even closer to him. She's tall, and lithe, even against his intimidating frame, although he's quite sure she weighs the same as a human child. But she never hesitates to put herself close to him. She almost seems to enjoy it.
"You win," he concedes, because she loves winning. She gets this little look on her face, and he wonders if he should participate in more of Kingo's antics or Ikaris' little contests just to see more of that look.
"As much as I do relish victory of any sort," she indulges with a grin. She looks at him, and it softens like the sun melting into the horizon. "I would rather be here with you."
By all the stars in the sky, his heart beats for this woman. Not that he has the poetry to express that, so instead he puts his hand on her back, and she lets him. His lips pull up slightly, "then I'm honored to have the Goddess of War choose my company."
She gifts him with another laugh at his little joke before leaning into him again. She's not afraid of affection--not like he is, fearful of hugging someone too hard and breaking their bones. She allows Kingo to pat her shoulder, hugs Sersi and Makkari and Sprite, even Ajak from time to time. She and Ikaris jostle each other in good faith (most of the time).
But with him, she leans in, rests her head against his shoulder, as if he is a safe haven for her in which to find rest. And he may not understand it, but if that's what she needs from him, then he will be that for the rest of his days.
He holds her delicately, but the fear of his strength leaves him. Because every breath they take together is a push and pull, perfectly balanced. He doesn't have to be afraid with her. For all his rough, unbending edges, she has fluidity and grace. She doesn't mind his withdrawn nature or quietness or intimidating stare.
"Gil?"
"Hm?" he responds, because he loves it when she calls him Gil. No one else does. To anyone else, he's not a nickname person. But she can call him anything she wants.
"We have watch," she reminds him gently, moving away but keeping his hand in hers as she starts drifting outside the party room and towards the walls. "Shall we?"
He will follow her anywhere, across this whole planet if need be. But instead of saying that, he squeezes her hand and says, "after you."
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dewarism · 8 months
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insert photo of zach hyman
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welcometoteyvat · 3 months
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waterborne poetry you will always be famous
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zappedbyzabka · 4 months
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⬜🟦🟩
“Let’s sleep on it!....Oh, I’m sorry. That’s not what I meant.”
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strangefellows · 9 months
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Day 3 of @khoc-week !! Friends and lovers...well, here they are~
(Bonus! @missingmywing used Jas and Cherry in their entry for today too!)
Cherry is my friend @redbud-tree's keykid -- she's from the Black Cauldron world and was like, nine when Jas ran into this spitfire small child from Ursus trying to solo a raid boss; he took her under his wing mostly to keep her from getting killed, and they became basically siblings. She was with him when he fell into the Realm of Darkness, and they continue traveling together. He calls her Cherrybomb, because he nicknames people too. Rainer (Prince Rainer) is an old KH OC of mine that was Jasper's friend ages back, and I figured now's a good time to revive him! He's the son of Ansem the Wise, though it was kind of a strained relationship and Rainer didn't spend a lot of time in the castle -- he's older than Ienzo by a bit, too, so they didn't spend much time together. He ended up getting world-yeeted when the Garden fell and met Jas and Cherry, and they travel together. He...somehow hasn't put together that Jas is the son of the weirdo royal guard who turned up in RG at some point. He's a bit eccentric just like his dad, after all. Jas calls him Nerd or Specs or Princey depending.
And lovers-- yep, yep, I ship him with Lauriam, though mostly KH3 era since they didn't actually meet in Daybreak Town. Two local idiots prone to making stupid batshit life choices when it comes to protecting or finding their family? Yep. Sassy assholes? Yep. Is this also slightly to spite Braig? Probably, both of them think it's funny. Jas likes to call him flower names in Gaelic to be cute.
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Ursula von der Leyen visity Kyiv for the 6th time
Meeting at the train station
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