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ghostygloom · 1 year
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fuck it ima start writing again, Monster prom boys x Ace reader (not ace myself but had an idea)
Damien
He was so confused when you told him you were ace, But not because of the concept of asexuality He was like
“So your Attraction to me is Not at all influenced By sexual attraction??”
“Nope, Not at all i Just like you”
“You Have Very bad taste Babe, But it just makes me Lucky”
He definitely has attraction to you physically but he doesn’t push it because of your boundaries
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Liam
Isn’t Phased, Like at all. He actually kinda figured. He’s Demihimself so he has no room to judge you for being ace. He’s actually Very understanding, and if you don’t feel comfortable with kisses/Physical touch in general that’s okay because that’s not his love language anyway, his is quality time, you two enjoy your relationship on your own terms not how the mainstream tells you to.
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Scott
Very Chill about it, this adorable boy doesn’t know much about sex/sexual attraction Anyway so he’s kinda glad he doesn’t have to worry about messing things up by being inexperienced in the area.
“OHHHHHH, that’s what that means? okay! im glad you told me, and don’t worry i don’t mind”
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Calculestor
he is unknown in the sexual attraction area ANYWAY he probably doesn’t even Feel sexual attraction himself. He’s happy to just have your romantic interest and help him with dealing with his new found emotions
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Milo
Definitely Was a bit startled by it at first, almost kinda not accepting. But don’t worry they come around after doing some research on their own
“uhmm-, okay..? i don’t get it. How can you not be attracted to me? I’m gorgeous, right?”
timeskip
“Hey…I did some research after our conversation..i’m sorry for the way i acted when you told me…i honestly just didn’t understand”
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undobutton · 1 year
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White Towels! Damien x Reader
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warnings: Swearing ofc, yelling, arguments, suggestive, mentions of sex, no actual sex.
genre: fluff? established relationship
wc: 702
characters: #1 prince of hell! Damien LaVey!
synopsis: You and Damien argue over who gets the top bunk
a/n: I wrote this forever ago, it's been in my drafts for ages but now it's all done! i will cry when it comes time to update my masterlists I colored what you say since there's a lot of dialogue. Damien. Reader.
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“NO, YOU FUCK HEAD!”
“NO, YOU FUCK HEAD!”
“JUST SLEEP ON THE BOTTOM BUNK!”
“NO!”
“WHY NOT! YOU’RE ALWAYS FINE WITH BEING UNDER ME!”
“OH HARDY-HAR-HAR!”
“IT’S TRUE!”
“WERE GOING TO BED, NOT FUCKING!”
“THAT’S WHAT YOU THINK”
“YEAH WELL- what?”
“what?”
“What did you just say Damien?” You ask, arms crossed, throat sore.
The two of you are out on a mini vacation for a date, it was your anniversary gift to him (The ability to gain a reputation for trouble in another dimension before blowing it up.) 
But the hotel you’re staying in only has bunk beds for sleeping arrangements. And this dimension has bunks for most- if not all arrangements. Bunk sofas, bunk chairs, bunk banks That Damien is especially excited about, bunk bookshelves, bunk airplanes, and much more. 
But unlike everything else where you two are able to go for top or bottom without so much as thinking about it. The top bunk is where you both want to sleep. 
Maybe it has something to do with the fact that you have yet to share a bed outiside of sex. but the idea of sleeping together has been skilfully avoided, causing this mess.
“What I said is not important! What is important is that you let me sleep on the top bunk!” He pouts. matching your mannerisms.
“No it’s not! this is so insignificant!”
“Well, if it’s so insignificant then lemme  sleep on the top!”
“No!”
“Well I’m a the prince of Hell so-”
“Put your royalty card right back up your ass!”
“Put it there yourself!”
“don’t threaten me with a good time LaVey!”
“Don’t use your horny on my threats!"
“You started it!”
“No!”
“Yes!"
“No!”
“Yes!”
 As you two pointlessly argue Damien steps closer and closer, you do the same. Until you’re practically chest to chest glaring into eachothers eyes. 
The funky part about this is that neither of you are mad. Damien lost the ability to cover his feelings for you with rage ages ago, and you just think he’s too pretty to be mad at. So this is truly just a fun game you’re playing. 
Looking into his golden eyes, you remember that. The thought makes you smile. He frowns in response.
“What’s so funny, fucknut?”
“Well-” You start.
“Uhm, I-I have towels.”
You both look to the door and see a bear-dog hybrid (don’t ask) holding white towels with a look of terror on their face. Temporarily dropping the ‘argument’ you and Damien head over to them.
“I don’t mean to interrupt. I just forgot to drop them off earlier. And then I heard you two arguing and I thought I should leave you alone. But what if you got-”
“Give us the fucking things and scram. We’re busy.” Damien growls. Making the poor bear-dog whimper. 
“Thanks!” You say taking the towels off their hands. They look at you and relax a bit.
“A-also, I don’t mean to pry but. Why not share the top bunk? This hotel was made for couples on double dates…”
You and Damien look at each other, heat capturing your faces.
“Uhm… go away please.” You beam. Taking a step closer to your boyfriend.
“Oh yes of course! Be sure to call down if you need anything!” They say running off.
“Do you want to share the bed with me Damien?” You ask. 
The demon blushes, leaning against the white bunk couch next to the door. 
“I don’t fucking know… I’ll share the bed with you if you want.” he mumbles.
You sigh, placing the towels on the living room table. 
“I want to sleep on the top bunk, and if there just so happens to be a spicy red adult who is already laying in that bed. Then I think I’d be okay with that. I might actually prefer to have him there than sleep alone in that big bed.” You state, batting your eyelashes at him. He smirks, walking to sit on the bottom bunk of the couch.
“Well, I wanna sleep on the top bunk too. And… I’ll beat you there!” He yells, taking off.
“Hey no fair!” You shout after him. as your joint laughter fills the room. 
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reblogs greatly appreciated! -button🌺
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l1tw1ck · 1 year
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Sober Thoughts
Drunk Words
Bottom!FTM Brian x Top!Masc Reader
{Request} | AFAB Language Used
CW: (Consensual) Drugged Sex, Breeding Kink, Daddy Kink, Creampie
📝 W.C 737
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You found Brian two years ago, at a comic book café. You were immediately enamored with him so you befriended him and eventually became roommates. He lets you run experiments on him and even modify his body. In return, he gets whatever he asks for. You have more than enough money to give him his rewards.
After today's experiment, he's feeling a loopy and an unnatural amount of confidence.
"You said you wanted me to take you to a fancy restaurant, right? Do you want to wait until tomorrow?"
"I changed my mind.." He sits up. "I want somethin' else."
You tilt your head. "What?"
"Want you to breed me.." He looks at you with a demure expression, a slight grin on his face. He's had this fantasy about you for a while, and thanks to him being well out of his right mind he shared it with the subject of his dreams.
You pause, growing hard. "You want me to do what?"
Brian pulls his shorts off, leaving him in his boxers. "Please?" He asks sweetly. "Want you to fill me up..."
You know what they say about drunk words...
You pick Brian up, knowing the medical table won't be able to support both of you, and bring him to your room. You drop him onto the bed and undress yourself as quickly as you can.
Brian pulls his boxers off and tosses them elsewhere, fingering himself while you get rid of every garment on your body.
You climb onto the bed and move his hand away before you spread his legs. "I'll make sure you can't walk after this." You slide into him, savoring the way he moans and the visual of how deep your cock is inside him.
Brian lightly presses his hand on the bulge, a cute expression on his face along with a dark blush on his cheeks. "So big.."
You hold his waist and slowly thrust into him, getting him used to the feeling.
"Faster-" He breathes out.
You dig your nails into his waist and go faster as requested.
Brian's eyes roll back as he moans wantonly, already about to come. "Yes~!" He chants over and over.
You bring him into a kiss, pounding into him viciously as he comes. With your constant thrusts, his orgasm feels never ending.
You pull away from the kiss and move to his ear, nibbling at the outer part.
"Aah~! Bre- breed me~!" He gasps. "So guh- good~!"
You bask in this new side of Brian, a whorish side. "Don't worry, baby, Daddy'll stuff you full of cum." You press a kiss to his ear. "I can go for hours." You've always wanted to make your partner feel good and you also have a bit of a thing for breeding, so you managed to get your sexual stamina higher with science. You've also made it so you produce more cum than the average person, so much more that if you come inside someone a few times they might end up having a bump in their stomach.
Brian moans. "Please~!"
You pull out and turn him onto his side, lying next to him and sliding back inside him. You nip at his neck, your hand playing his nipple. Brian places his hand back on his stomach to feel your cock poking it with every thrust.
His eyes roll to the back of his head, a drunken grin on his face. “Daddy~!” He cries out. “‘M co- coming~!”
The drug you used to sedate him earlier might've made him more sensitive, or he's just a naturally sensitive slut. Brian leans back onto your shoulder, legs shaking as he squirts. He lets out an inebriated giggle as you keep fucking him.
You don't stop moving. “Good boy, taking it so well.”
Brian whimpers happily.
“You’ll look so pretty once I’m done with you, Brian.” You kiss his neck, your hand moving down to rub his little dick.
“Ah-” Brian moans, shivering from your touch. “Yes- yes-” Brian tries not to come again but ultimately fails.
“Mmh- More~!” He exclaims, not caring for the fact that you're still pounding his poor sensitive hole. All he wants is to be bred, nothing else really matters.
You thrust into him a few times before spilling your seed inside him. Brian can feel how thick your cum is, the thought of it making him excited.
You fill him up so well.
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era-of-fear · 1 year
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Sleeping Together
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Desc: Catching Zzz's with Scott Howl
~Have you ever shared a bed with a large dog?
~What about a large dog with hands and actual arms?
~That's Scott.
~Scott will fall asleep on his own side of the bed with his share of the blankets. He'll kiss the side of your head (regardless of whether or not you're dating) before he settles down.
~It doesn't matter what precautions you took or pillow boundaries you set beforehand, Scott will wind up on your side of the bed one way or another in his sleep.
~It doesn't matter what position he's in or whatever "anti-snore" shit he tries, he snores.
~If you try to move away from him, he'll hold you like a teddy bear and roll over with you. It's like a sleepy werewolf death-roll.
~The biggest blanket hog you will ever meet. Scott will take all the blankets he can get his hands on, then you with them. Your best bet is having a separate blanket stashed away in preparation for this.
~If you fall asleep on Scott, he'll wrap his arms around you and won't move the entire night.
~He's an extremely heavy sleeper, so good luck waking him up for any reason except cooking bacon. If he smells pizza or bacon, he's up and alert.
~Scotts like a heater, so you may not even need many blankets if you sleep with him.
~If he's sleeping good enough, he'll drool.
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nikos-oneshots · 5 months
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hello HELLO guess who's back and is into monster prom now.
could i have some headcanons for calculester with a friend who struggles in school?
:D - 🪐
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Calculester & Reader who Struggles in School.
Warnings: No beta we die like everybody in the z'gord ending ✌️ Word Count: 0.6k Pronouns: None Notes: I COMPLETELY FORGOT THIS SAID HEADCANONS UNTIL I WENT BACK TO POST THIS!! D: I'M SORRY ANON!! If you want me to remake this, then I will! Note 2: ALSO IM SO GLAD YOUR INTO MONSTER PROM ANON!! I love monster prom so much so i'm always happy to do requests for it!! I hope you enjoy!
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Calculester Hewlett-Packard does really well in school. He has the internet as his brain, everything known by man at his fingertips. I wouldn’t assume he talks about school much because he knows he has a huge advantage over everybody else and doesn’t want to upset people by telling them that he has straight A’s in most of his classes. This rule especially applies to you, Cal knows that you don’t do the best in school. Whether you are a person who tries super hard and still doesn’t make it that far or decides to skip class multiple times a week, I would imagine Calculester would be clueless about your struggles.
I would think that he would only notice after midterms.
Everybody is sharing their scores. Liam is subtly bragging about how he got the highest in the school, Polly is super excited to show everybody that she got a 69 and Scott is relieved that he just did good enough to stay on the football team. You on the other hand, aren’t really happy about your score, you did your best, or maybe you didn’t, point is, you got a 20. Cal comes up to you asking about your score, you were hesitant to show him, but after he showed you his score of 89, you showed him your score.
“Oh, dear Friend Y/N. Not to alarm you, but that has been the lowest score I have seen yet. I apologize for your test failure.”
You look down in shame, you thought at least somebody would have done worse.
“I notice your struggles now Friend Y/N. If you are open to the idea, I could teach you what I know, like tutoring. Your problem may be that the strategies the professors here use aren’t effective for you to learn from. What do you say?”
You decide to take him up on his offer and once you begin your first session at the library. Calculester proves himself to be a great teacher, he knows how to tailor the way he teaches to match your learning style. You get through worksheets faster and actually begin learning the material. Along with potentially turning your marks around, you also begin to connect with Calculester more than you have already before! As you get him to talk about himself during your breaks, you learn about the way he also tutors Scott and how much of a struggle it was. You learned that even though he is a sentient computer, he still has so much he still needs to learn about interacting with others. You also learn a couple new plant facts!
When your next big test came up for your science class a couple months later, you went into it with a newfound confidence, an attitude completely different from your usual one. Calculester wished you luck, he was confident you would do amazingly, but deeper down, he was nervous for you. He dreaded the possibility that you come back with a terrible score again, he was scared that you would lose faith in him as a teacher and along with that, your trust; He could have sworn he was about to malfunction with how worried he was for you.
As you received your scores a week later, you instantly go to find Cal to show him your score. You try to hide the smile on your face, but you can’t as you give him your paper marked with a large 79 at the top. Relief washed over him and pulled you into a hug. He was so glad he was able to help you, both of your hard work paid off and he was glad that you had managed to achieve your goal with his help, validating his ability as a tutor. As the bell rang, you guys walked to your next class together. As you guys passed his classroom, you shouted to him as he was going to walk in.
“See you after school for our study session!”
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Lots of Love -Niko
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orchideon · 1 year
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How about a runt werewolf S/O with Vera and Damien, they'd be smaller and weaker than a usual werewolf but that also means they get hurt a lot trying to prove themselves to their strong, badass lover ( Thanks for your ask on my blog btw ;3)
A/n: hi! Thank you so much for requesting! And thank you so much for the imagine on your blog! It was super cute, I loved it qwq! I wasn’t sure if you wanted Vera, Damien, and the reader in a poly relationship, or if you wanted them separate. I did them separate, but let me know if you wanted this to be poly! Thank you so much for the request!
(This is a post where half of it was written a bit ago, and the other half just completed today, so if the writing seems a bit wonky that may be why! Either way, I hope you enjoy!) ❀❀❀❀
Damien and Vera with a runt werewolf S/o:
Damien:
-Thinks you’re adorable.
-Already thinks you’re pretty badass- but doesn’t try to stop you from showing off.
-Actually, he probably joins in!
-Fistfighting someone to assert dominance? Bam, you don’t have to worry about being outnumbered because your spicy red baby’s got your back!
-if you call him that- your spicy red baby, he kinda just smirks a bit. “Uh-huh, alright. Sure.” 
-HE TOTALLY PICKS YOU UP LIKE YOU’RE A CAT HSKSNSKN- YOU KNOW THE LONG CAT MEME?? YEAH HE PICKS YOU UP LIKE THAT-
-May playfully tease you a bit about your height and you being a runt, but the sECOND someone says something remotely bad about it he’s like ‘haha no’
-You know that picture of the large dogs in ikea bags that have holes cut out for their legs so they can be taken on transit? Yeah he tried to do that once.
-Claw and fur care nights? Claw and fur care nights. 
-I can imagine him walking over to your place, stepping through the door, looking at you and just going dead silent. Pulling out the hairbrush slowly.
-…This ends with you sitting in his lap as he tends to your fur and gives you many, *many* tips on how to maintain it. 
-Depending how you two’s dynamic is, I can see these self care nights either being a sort of “secret” between you two (which, it’s spooky high. I figure things ain’t gonna be secret for long.), it being treated like an inside joke (aka you teasing him and Damien vehemently denying it), or no one really believes it outside of Damien’s friend group.
-You do… a lot of things to prove yourself.
-Climbing tall things, fighting, talking back to that one teacher… 
-It’s fun to watch, but Damien gets worried about you.
-100% stays with you on full moons. 
-He *is* going to try to pet you when you’re fully Wolf. Do not try to stop him. It’s pointless. He is determined to pet you at least once.
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Vera:
-Thinks it’s cute how defensive you get over your height when she teases you.
-She May tease you, yes, but it never goes beyond teasing, despite how her word choice and tone may come off. Though, before dating, you figured out that that’s… sort of just how she speaks.
-She’s got the opposite of fur, so she doesn’t know much about fur care, but you know who does? Valerie. So she ends up asking her sister about fur care. If mentioned in public, her cheeks will go slightly pink, and she’ll say something about how being presentable is important. (Don’t be fooled- she actually cares a whole lot about you, and wants to make sure you’re taken care of. …Also, she’s heard Valerie cussing up a storm in the washroom before over her fur, so…)
-probably has gifted you high end fur-care stuff.
-Will scratch behind your ears without fear. To others it may look slightly menacing when you’re in wolf form, but you’re feeling allllllll the affection and love. 
-A little scritch behind the ears when you’re in wolf form is one of the only ways Vera will show affection in public, since I admittedly hc her not to be super into PDA
-The way that you perk up and your tail wags when you see her always makes her smile a little. Honestly, she won’t say it out loud due to her pride, but it makes her happy.
-Carries around something you can chew on in case you need it. She’s a gorgon, and she’s got snakes, she understands the need to bite things, and she won’t judge you in the slightest.
-if you’re shorter than her? Oh she definitely picks you up occasionally.
-pets, head scritches, and belly rubs when you’re in wolf form and you’re both in private? Yes.
-In private together, she finds herself combing her fingers through your hair. She enjoys the feeling. It’s very soft. A feeling that’s different from the scales and snakes.
-If you plan to fight someone and tell her ahead of time? She’ll absolutely gather blackmail and other dirt on them to assist you on the more… psychological side of warfare.
-She’s very cunning and sly, and knows what to do.
-I will not lie, Valerie probably saw you guys getting together coming from miles away lol and did she bet on it? …perhaps. 
-If you’re the type to go a tad… berserk, perhaps even… crazy on full moons, you bet she’ll have a room ready for that.
-Vera’s snakes reaching over to lay on you because you’re warm due to the fur isn’t a odd occurance. At first, Vera was embarrassed, and a tad annoyed at her snakes developing this habit because it made her look soft, then, one time, when you two were alone, she tried it, and… well, now she tends to lean into you for warmth during cuddles too.
-…You’re sworn to absolute secrecy about this, and I mean absolute, but she actually has fallen asleep on you a couple of times while cuddling. Between managing Oberlin enterprises and it’s many venues, school, and… other things, it’s not surprising she’s fallen right asleep on you before.
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shirakow · 19 hours
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˗ˏˋ꒰ summary ꒱ ; crying damien because he's overstimulated ?
‧₊ ᵎᵎ ☀️ pair ⋅ ˚✮ ; Damien LaVey x Male!Reader
⁺ ⛧ ; self-indulgent post because I finally got to play Monster Prom again. I don't care how niche it is today I am still posting about it !! This is also based on that one choice in the game <3
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Damien was too cute!
Earlier he was whining about seeing potential spoilers for "Sport of Seats" because he missed an episode due to the fact that he was gone for reasons he would not elaborate on that surely didn't involve the nearby orphanage.
But now look at him, he was crying!
You never knew you had the ability to make Prince's cry, much less the Prince of Hell of all people. "Has your brain finally turned to mush?" You whispered into his ear as you gave a particularly harsh thrust to his prostate which earned a sob from Damien.
"N-Nooo moreee....!~" Damien clawed at the bedsheets under him, his red cock leaking with cum that pooled on the white fabric of the mattress.
"Let's mess up your brain so good you won't even know how to read."
Is what you told him a few hours ago. "Clearly you need more if you're still able to form sentences." A grin formed on your lips as you pushed his head down on the bed, and snapped your hips forward on his ass, creating a loud slapping noise.
The mere sight of his winking hole almost made you cum, but you didn't. Not unless Damien begged hard enough. "A-Ah...!~ Mmmh, fuckkkk...!~" Damien bit his bottom lip as his eyes rolled back, "T-There fuck, please...! Keep hitting that fucking spot...!" He begged whorishly with a drunken smile on his face. You rose a brow at his words.
It's that easy to forget why you were mad when a good dick's fucking you, huh?
"What? This spot?" You taunted by purposefully missing it. Damien sobbed and shook his head, squirming under you while more tears rolled down his cheeks. "Y-You fucking cocksucker..!" He glanced back at you with a glare, only for it to fall when he realized you were not gonna give him what he wanted if he kept being bratty.
"Just give it to me, please, please...! I-I won't ever chase you down with a knife again...! Please just ruin me you s-shith—A-AH!~" Damien didn't even have to tell you twice! Although he begged with empty words, you gave in. You're not that mean after all.
You let go of his hair and instead placed both your hands on his hips, before going back to fucking straight into his prostate by changing the angle of your thrusts. The squelching sound that Damien's hole made was so erotic, so wet and so slippery—even the thought of recording it just made you even harder.
Damien squealed as his toes curled. You didn't even know he could make such a sound.
But hey, at least you kept your word.
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© shirakow ; MORE DP INCOMING !!
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malemacrofics · 2 years
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Damien LaVey's Pet
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I've been playing alot of Monster Prom recently, lol. So here's what your life would be like as the pet to everyone's favorite demon boy, Damien LaVey
You transferred to Spooky High a year prior. You were a werewolf, like Scott, which meant you had very heightened senses.
You ended up shrunk a week into the new semester. The coven was performing a spell to seal away some cosmic threat, but it backfired and left you roughly three inches in height.
Damien found you when he was in the Gym playing dodgeball. He was running to grab a ball that was rolling away from him. When he picked it up, he saw you cowering behind it. He picked you up, and you've been his ever since.
Damien always calls you names, you're not even sure if he knows your actual name. His favorite is "Pet" when he's feeling playful, or "Toy" when he's horny. It's only when he's angry that he calls you "Bug" or "Pest"
For the record, you've told Damien your actual name, but he refuses to use it. Why would he when he's already got the perfect nicknames for you and your duties.
Damien likes to store you in his underwear. He claims it's for your "security", but you know that he just gets off on the power he has over you. The smell in his underwear was usually tame in the mornings, but after he got back from school it was always incredibly potent and powerful.
He'd always make it a point to jack off once he returned home. He'd lock himself in the room and try to find something to jack off to. Although most of the time, the pent up feelings of domination he had during the day were enough for him.
After he was done, he'd decide to lay in bed and place you at his feet before taking off his socks. It was your job to remove every piece of toejam and massage his sore feet. The scent here was even stronger. For the first week he made you do this, you nearly passed out. Over time though, you've managed to develope a bit of a resistance to his powerful aroma.
When he would be called to the dining room to eat with his fathers, he regularly dropped you in his sock before putting it on. Your tiny form was resistant to pressure, luckily, so you weren't crushed. However you were still left with his sweaty foot squishing you down and his toes flexing playfully.
When it was finally time for Damien to fall asleep, he kept you in a terrarium in his room. The floor of it was covered with his dirty underwear and socks, forcing you to sleep amongst his scent. Occasionally, he'd take you out of there and instead put you in his underwear, forcing you against his sack all night.
When daybreak finally came, he'd stretch and take a shower before getting dressed. He always remembered to bring you along, as another day in your life would continue again. Eternally Damien LaVey's Pet...
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fiona-my-love · 1 year
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Hello! Just thought I’d let you all know that I might try taking requests or writing for a few other fandoms out of pure brain rot,, feel free to request for poppy playtime, yandere sim, saiko no sutoka, garten of banban (I hate it but like it’s so bad that I love it sm like it’s so silly), rainbow friends, Backrooms, cookie run, monster prom, skullgirls, encanto, monster high, and lion king. I’m not putting these on the list tho these r the embarrassing ones. :3
god I want to be the first person to make garten of banban x reader so badly it would be SO fucking funny omg
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itsthesinbin · 27 days
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Monster Mash: Polished Edition chapter 6 AND the first Damien chapter are up!
Just a reminder due to rampant AI use lately, my AO3 is set so only logged in users may view my work.
its been a while since i uploaded anything for a multi-chapter fic! sorry abt misleading you with the hobbit vs lotr poll. after i made the poll i reread monster mash and wanted to write for it again. the hobbit is still on the table tho!
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sweet-sakura-soju · 2 years
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Hiya! I hope your doing well! <33
I was wondering maybe if you chould write some headcanons with Oz from monster prom having a short chubbyf! s/o
I was thinking the s/o whould be like a cupid type monster:)
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-just like the request is! Oz with a short and chubby f! s/o, w a side of ✨cupid magic✨
warnings-
a whole lotta corndog shit lmao
as well as fluff, language, and a little bit of body dysphoria at the end!
A/N:
I FUCKING LOVE THIS OH MY FOG SJFNSNFNSNGN THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING THIS I LITERALLY SCREECHED WHEN I- Anyways!! Yes!! Thank you!! Here you go!! (I also added some general oz in a relationship headcannons, I hope you don’t mind!!)
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alright
let’s go
He initially convinced himself that he just thought you were really cool
Or maybe that you accidentally spelled him
Became friends with you to make it easier on himself (and to get rid of the weird butterflies in his stomach)
And by him I mean Polly saw you and immediately swooped you into the friend group
When he first realized he liked you, he immediately was like “ah shit how do I fix this-“
Psyched himself out of asking you out, in his eyes you were (and still are) an angel sent from the heavens and is absolutely infatuated by your entire existence, he really has loved you since day one
Eventually asked you out. (Brian coerced him into doing so, Vera and Polly helped him gain confidence)
He is absolutely OBSESSED w the fact that you got your lil love magic it’s adorable
“Babe can you use it on me?”
“You already love me silly”
“Okay and?”
Insists that when you two are cuddling his head is resting on your lap and refuses to move
“Oz honey pls I need to go to class”
“mphfrmhumph. mrphnphafump.” -Oz, using your thighs as pillows
He’s not very confrontational in a direct way but if anyone dares to make a negative comment on your body
Listen man he’s an ageless deity made from others fear, do I need to go into detail?
He has all of your measurements memorized so when he’s out shopping he can swing by your favorite store and pick out anything he thinks you’d like
“Oz. This is the third time this-“
“Do you want me to re-“
“No shut up I love it”
His love language is all of the above, but he mainly loves giving you gifts and physical touch. He’s more subtle about it in public, linking pinkies, one hand on the small of your back, having his body turned towards you, etc.
Oh duh and resting his chin on your head bc awww you’re so short
Behind closed doors he’s a lot more affectionate
Always touching you. Can’t keep his hands to himself.
Arms fully around your waist, shoulder, tucking his face into the crook of your neck, kisses e v e r y w h e r e
You literally need to pry him off of you
Don’t get me started on his little shadows/phobias
One time they tried to spook you pre-relationship
You put a love spell on them (with his consent ofc)
It backfired. They’re absolutely obsessed with you. They love you. Arguably more than Oz.
Jk
He’d fight them for you. He means that. I mean that. It’s a well-known fact.
He’ll lend you his hoodies if you’re into that sort of thing, they fit almost perfectly if you’re stealing one of the ones that are his size
If you like big hoodies he will deliberately go out and get hoodies that are bigger than what he prefers specifically for you to steal
Acts annoyed bc he knows you love it
He can also read you like a BOOK. It’s almost unnerving
“..[y/n] why are you so anxious?? Can I help??”
He saw you blink in an abnormal way
He also understands what it’s like to be insecure about certain parts of himself so if/when he finds out you’re feeling insecure he unlocks his full boyfriend potential
His love and affection borderline competes w Scott’s
intense loving™
On the really bad days he’ll go out of his way to attempt to make you see yourself the way he sees you
Every part of you is perfect in his eyes
And he means that every time he says it
“[y/n], love spell or not, you’re flawless in my eyes. I’m in love with every part of you, even on the days that you don’t show yourself the love I have for you. Why would the person that’s supposed to make others have unconditional love for each other be any less worthy of love from themself?”
All of his awkward and dorkiness aside, he’s really just out here trying to be the best monster he can be for you, through thick and thin.
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A/N #2-
I went a little overboard, sorry!! I hope this is what you were thinking of when you requested! I had a lot of fun writing this, so thank you for requesting!
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randoimago · 2 years
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Misc. Masterlist
Basically I’m adding all of my masterlists that only have a few asks in this one. These are also ones that I haven’t really kept on my Fandoms list that often or haven’t written for in a long while.
This is just because Tumblr only allows so many links in one post and I don’t want to break all the links on the main Masterlist post just to be on the safe side.
Also for some reason links don’t work on the Tumblr app so use your phone’s web browser instead because that seems to work (at least for me it does)
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Anime
Chainsaw Man
Demon Slayer 
Durarara
Fruits Basket
Haikyuu
K Project
Magi
Sk8 The Infinity
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Video Games
Detroit: Become Human 
Fable
Fallout 4
Final Fantasy 7
Fire Emblem: Awakening // Fates
Kingdom Hearts
Legend of Zelda: BotW
Mass Effect
Monster Prom // Monster Camp
Nier: Automata 
Pillars of Eternity
Skyrim
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Webshows / Other Misc
Batman Stuff 
CR Oneshots
Young Justice 
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l1tw1ck · 1 year
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Well Crafted Trap
Your prey falls right into your trap
Bottom!FTM Damien x Top!Masc!Eldritch Reader
{Request} | AFAB Language Used
monster prom? more like monster cock
CW: Non-Con to Con, Mind Manipulation, Size Difference, Blood Mention, Breeding, Daddy Kink, Mating Press, Squirting, Creampie, Knotting
📝 974 Words
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It was another one of those parties, monsters getting drunk or high off their asses and some having sex in the bathroom.
You weren't quite the party type, being surrounded by inebriated idiots isn't how you'd preferably spend a Saturday night but you have a reason to be here.
You've had your eyes on Damien for a while and what better way than to get him while he's intoxicated?
You walk up behind Damien and tap on his shoulder, making him turn around and jump.
"Agh.." Damien's eyes widen. "Who are you..?!"
Your current form was meant to be less scary than your regular form but it still seems to have invoked fear on the partygoers, including the 'fearless' Damien LaVey.
He doesn't know you very well, only that you're Zoe's brother but he must've forgotten or he's too drunk to remember. "I'm Zoe's brother, [Name]."
"Ooh." He nods. "Whaddya want?"
"Do you want to go set a house on fire? I have someone I need to take revenge on."
His eyes literally light up with mini flames. "Hell yeah!"
He lets you lead the way, bringing him to a house in a very secluded area. So secluded that if anyone screamed, only animals would notice.
"Who's house is this anyway?" Damien asks, standing at the end of the path leading to the front door.
You walk up behind him and whisper something into his ear, altering his mind and causing him to feel scared and weak.
His body starts to shake and he looks around the area anxiously. "Dude..?"
You drag him inside the house, your house, and bring him up to your bedroom. After laying him down on the bed you start removing his clothes.
He feels as if he's having an out of body experience, he can't move or fight back, all he can do is watch.
You take your own clothes off next, your hard length makes Damien even more terrified. He's seen a lot of interesting looking dicks before but he's never seen one so big and scary looking.
It's going to rip him apart.
In normal circumstances, he'd gladly take on the challenge but with the fear you instilled in him, all he can think about is how much it'll hurt.
You place your hand over his stomach. "You're so small..." You run your hand down to his cunt, getting him wet. You push your thick fingers into his entrance, admiring the feeling before taking your fingers out and lubing your cock with his slick and your pre cum.
"Can't wait to knock you up." You mutter, aligning your cock with his entrance.
Damien's head moves less than an inch in attempt at shaking his head, so scared he can barely move. A sharp breath leaves his trembling lips as you push your tip inside him, his entire body shaking while you continue entering him without a care for him at all. The stretch is painful and he's sure he's bleeding.
He manages to lean his head back, trying to get used to you inside him while you take in the feeling of it. You lean into his neck and stick out your long slimy tongue, dragging it along the hot flesh. Steam comes out from how hot his body is, literally.
"You're so tight, baby." You groan, placing your hand on his stomach to feel the bump in his stomach as you slowly pull out. You move back until only your tip is inside before slamming your entire length inside him, causing him to shriek, although it comes out as more of a slutty moan.
He chokes on his own spit as you treat him like a toy, fucking him without any remorse. The longer you fuck him the more your 'spell' starts to wear off and he feels less and less afraid.
Your big, scary hands turn into big, warm hands that he wants wrapped around his neck. Your terrifyingly long tongue turns to something he wants stuck down his throat and at some point in between his legs. And your way too big cock turns to a cock he wants to feel in every one of his holes, to have it's hot cum fill him everywhere possible.
Damien's whines of pain turn to shameless moans of pleasure. You force him into a mating press and he gasps, squirting on your length.
"Look at you, squirting so hard on Daddy's cock." You coo. "You like being bred, sweetheart?"
Damien twitches and nods. "I lo- love it~!" He wraps his arms around you, digging his sharp nails into your skin. "Ge- get me pregn- pregnant~! Pleas- please come inside me, Daddy~!"
You smirk, you didn't even have to do anything. He would've let you fuck him in the first place. "I didn't think you were such a whore."
Damien squeezes you tight, about to come again. He feels completely brainless as he chants 'please' and 'daddy' over and over.
You kiss him, pushing your long slimy tongue down his throat. He twitches at the feeling, squirming around as your tongue fucks his mouth. Damien's eyes roll back, his back arching as he comes again.
You keep stuffing your tongue down his throat, thrusts becoming sloppier as you reach your peak.
Damien moans as he feels a hot wave of thick cum spill inside him, your knot forming to insure he gets pregnant. He rolls his hips on your knot as your cum continues to fill him up.
You finally take your tongue out of his mouth, a glob of saliva dropping onto his shirt. He looks at you with half lidded eyes, red nails still deep into your skin with your blood coating them a different color.
You rub his stomach gently. "Gonna look so pretty when your tummy swells."
Damien lets out a soft, breathy moan.
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ashs-cardboard-box · 8 days
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Midnight movies
COMMISSION FOR @the-spookington
~ Liam De Lioncourt/Genderfluid OC (Quinn)
~ Romantic
~ 1.4k words
CW; Use of 'queer' in a satirical, hypocritical way (He's a homosexual man and kisses a man after its used). Mention of drug use.
Art also drawn by @the-spookington
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“Nightmare on Elm Street? Seriously, Quinn? So mainstream..” Liam mutters quietly, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose with his middle and ring fingers. His yellow eyes flick over towards Quinn as if expecting him to change her mind on the movie. Steepling his fingers and resting his hands over top of his knee– his legs crossed over one another. His back against the worn leather couch. Occasionally staring at the claw marks and scratches, left by Scott, before sighing in disapproval as he looks back towards Quinn.
“It’s the only thing that’s on..” Quinn explains in a wobbly tone, clearing their throat in an attempt to settle their nerves, though it does very little. The heel of his foot tapping rhythmically against the rug laid halfway underneath the couch, to spare the hardwood living room floor from scratches. Their socks only collecting mounds of Scott’s fur. Her muscles rigid as their heart races in their chest, his cheeks tinged a subtle shade of pink.
“Hm.. I suppose that could be a metaphor for the way society dictates one another’s choices; I could've said that only a bit better myself, Quinn.” Liam smirks confidently as he leans slightly on the couch, lifting his hip to be able to properly tug his phone out of the front pocket of his pants. He looks down towards the cushion in between himself and Quinn. Heavily debating on if it would be cliche to try and get a bit closer, only to be rudely interrupted by a howl from upstairs.
Quinn quickly looks over her shoulder towards the stairs, only to have Liam follow their gaze. Sitting there are Scott and Polly, talking loudly between themselves. Exchanging Scott Snacks and a comically large plastic bag filled with a nondescript white powder. Scott’s tail is wagging extremely quickly, only flinging his fur everywhere. If the house wasn’t already covered in his fur, it would be now.
“I won't be surprised if the two of you are unaware, but your distribution of drugs is only harming the ecological system around us.” Liam says pointedly, causing the pair to look over towards Liam and Quinn in confusion. “Riigghhttt..” Polly drawls out, her eyes narrowing in confusion, earning a sigh from Liam. No doubt she’s high off her ass.
“But Bro..! How else will we bet on you two kissing?!” Scott exclaims with a whine, his tail slowing to a stop. Quinn’s eyes widen and he’s quick to clasp a hand over his mouth to conceal the crimson warmth spreading across her face.
“We aren’t going to kiss, Scott.” She defends with a small huff, dropping their hand back into their lap. Liam nods in agreement, turning his gaze down to his phone, monitoring the replies on his latest post of Quinn’s oh-so-inspirational metaphor, before he looks back towards a pouting Scott and a deadpanned Polly– clearly not buying it.
“Quinn’s right, for once. I would never kiss someone unless to mock the hollow phonies without a concept of irony thinking a proper place to kiss would be watching a movie in the dead of night.” Liam advised bluntly, earning an sarcastic eyeroll from Polly at his blatant hypocrisy.
“Alright Scott-” She starts, pulling the werewolf’s attention back to her. Scott’s head cocks to the side curiously. “Two bags of cocaine and two packages of Scott Snacks to say they kiss before one.” Scott’s tail immediately starts wagging again as a toothy grin splits across his face. “That’s like… MORE than one, bro!!” He exclaims with an affirmative nod from Polly.
Liam and Quinn look back towards each other to see how they other is reacting to the ‘Prank Masterz’ rather inappropriate bet, only to make eye contact. Like a cliche in a movie, they’re quick to look away and face the TV again as their cheeks burn, much to Liam’s dismay.
Scott and Polly sit not-so quietly as they stare directly at the pair. Whispering amongst themselves every so often as if they’re commentating over a live event needing immense focus. Quinn’s body feels warm with embarrassment at the feeling of their eyes boring holes into his skin. Liam, although trying to hide it by folding his hands over one another in his lap, can’t deny the uncharacteristic, stereotypical, clamminess of his palms.
Quinn continues to shake her leg nervously as he stares directly at the TV– not at all paying attention. They can just barely feel the warmth radiating off of Liam’s body due to being sat on opposite sides of the three-cushion couch; They purposefully avoid the middle cushion due to the stuffing leaking out of a large claw mark, left by Scott after he and Ash discovered lasers.
“I could create a better costume than that. You can practically see the glue holding the mask together.” Liam critiques with a sigh, folding his arms over his chest. His eyes locked on the screen, watching the movie over the rims of his glasses. His elbow just barely brushes against Quinn’s arm, sending a shock up her spine as he mentally scolds himself for having such a reaction.
“I kinda like it.. I mean- it- could use a bit of work with you- but its not bad!” They grin, looking over towards a deadpanned Liam. He quirks an eyebrow as his gaze flicks across Quinn’s features. From their eyes, to their nose, lips, ears, and merely their pale complexion. Clearing his throat, he turns away again. A faded rose hue managing to slip across his cheeks.
“It’s..not bad…” he muses, adjusting his position on the couch to lean forward. His elbows resting atop his knees as he supports his chin on the palm of his hand. His slender, lavender fingers gently curling inwards, the first knuckles resting against his lips. Staring at the screen as if entirely enamored by the movie, when he couldn’t care less for it. “But I could do it better, of course. Use less glue and materials, more personality.”
Quinn didn’t have the slightest clue on what that meant, but who was he to disagree? Catching herself staring at Liam for a bit too long, their gaze falls to the floor. Noticing how their multicolored socks stand in contrast to the dark clumps of Scott’s fur interweaved through the fibers.
He considers making a stupid joke about creating another white substance with the vampire next to him, just to ease the crushing tension that’s so painfully obvious to Polly, less so to Scott, across the room, but she decides against it upon hearing the front door open.
Three out of four occupants inside the home turn their attention from the awkward scene in the living room over towards the new individual, leaving Liam staring at the TV with disinterest. Ash groans as he sloppily kicks off his boots, appearing two inches shorter without them. He looks over towards Quinn and Liam, staring blankly without saying a single word.
“Queers.” He mutters quietly, earning a half offended scoff from Quinn. “I’m not gay!!” Quinn protests with a squeal, earning a dismissive wave from Ash as he makes his way to the stairs. Bending down to place a kiss onto Scott’s hair before heading upstairs without another word, as usual. Scott beams as his tail wags quickly, beating against the wall and the railing rhythmically. Polly watches Ash closely, then looks back over towards Liam. Mentally questioning just how much hypocrisy can happen in one night.
Quinn sighs and flops back against the couch, causing Liam to look over towards him curiously. “Why don’t we prove how gay we aren’t? Go against the agenda for the sake of irony and “kiss.” Liam proposes confidently. Silence rings throughout the room for a long moment as Quinn and Liam stare at one another. Without even thinking, both of them lean forward and seal their lips with a kiss.
It’s strange and laced with inexperienced, yet unspoken affection is passed with each second. Liam’s hand moves up to cup the back of Quinn’s head, tangling in her dark hair with white streaks. Using the other on the back of the couch to support his weight. Quinn’s hands cup Liam’s cheeks gently, feeling their heart soar.
After a long moment, the two part, breathless. Nearly jumping out of their skin as the chime of the clock on the wall sounds– one a.m. “HA! I called it!” Polly cheers as she wins their bet, her excitement causing Scott to howl.
Liam groans, pulling away from Quinn and adjusting his glasses. Quinn reluctantly pulls his hands off of him, their cheeks flushed beyond belief. “Yet another cliche..” He mutters disapprovingly with a shake of his head. Safe to say, their agreement was just more hypocrisy and denial..despite Liam drowning in it.
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I'm working on my other requests but commissions take priority!! Thank you, Spooki !!! :33
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nikos-oneshots · 7 months
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Hey can I request some romantic headcannons for Vera oberlin x gn!reader who is rather quiet and reserved around everyone but her
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Vera Oberlin x Reserved! Reader
Warnings: Might be a little OOC. Word Count: 0.6K Pronouns: They/Them | Second person POV Notes: Back from the dead to drop a little headcanons post!! Thank you monster prom person for requesting this!! :D
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She never really noticed you around spooky high, well, until she did. She saw you around either the library or the field, usually surrounded by a small group. When one of those people got on her nerves, she decided to reign hell on everybody associated with them.
She got everybody except you. There was no information on you since you didn't go around telling people anything, your social media history was either bare, uninteresting or somehow hidden from her and she never saw you do anything noteworthy. You were completely reserved.
She finally decided to talk to you head on when she realized that she wasn't getting the results she wanted with just observing, so she interrupted you when you where buying something from Valerie's store.
She starting asking what your deal was, trying to make accusations at you to finally hit a nail in the coffin, but none of that was working. You just gave her a blank, calm stare. But then, you decided to give her something that she might want more instead.
Since you're so quiet around everybody else, nobody notices you, you get all the details on the juicy stuff everybody is talking about. So you tell everything she might want to hear to her to try to get her to leave you alone, because you have some of your own secrets that you don't want her pushing into.
She likes how you aren't immediately afraid of her, how you can keep level headed and how you are willing to rat out your classmates too her. She doesn't have time to focus on EVERYTHING, so she keeps you around.
Now you're basically Vera's hub for blackmail information because nobody would be caught DEAD spilling their secrets in front of Vera. She has too much power.
You are also basically immune from Vera's wrath. If you stay on her good side that is.
The more you two hang out (Basically you telling her things that can be used as blackmail.) The more you start to warm up to her. You never really had somebody be this interested in you, especially somebody this socially powerful. You stop acting reserved around her, starting to show your real personality.
She notices the change quickly, but doesn't make any comments about it. She is starting to warm up to you too, but still convinces herself that she only keeps you around so that she has extra ears out on the school.
Her snakes begin to warm up to you too. You fed it a piece of your lunch one time (with permission) and it nuzzled up to you afterwards. Vera was embarrassed about that, but she would never let you know it.
The other charismatic classmates know of your existence now because they all see you with her, but they never really dig deeper into it because she tells them that you're just an asset.
The only person who doesn't believe that is Polly, which is determined to figure out who you are to Vera. Whenever she remembers you're existence, she goes to find and talk to you, but she either never finds you, or you only respond with one word answers which kills her mood. So she gives up.
Vera loves how you being reserved around other people is a way bigger advantage than she first realizes, demonstrated with the Polly situation. She used to confuse your quietness for shyness and label it as a weakness, but the more she gets to know you, the more she realizes that you're just in tune with your surroundings.
You know Vera fully is comfortable around you when she starts spoiling you. Her love language is gift-giving 100%, and she wants to let you know how helpful you have been. She disguises it as a completely transactional thing, but deep down, you know she has a thing for you ;)
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Thank you so much for the request! So sorry i have been dead, motivation has been kicking my ass. Not going to say that im 100% back, i'm just taking things at my own pace :)
Lots of Love -Niko
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orchideon · 1 year
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Aaravi handholding hcs:
A/n: Aaravi Mishra my beloved
Anyways, here’s the handholding hcs for Aaravi!
Media: Monster prom/camp/trip
Character: Aaravi Mishra
Type: Romantic
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Holding hands with Aaravi Mishra:
-You’re probably in a dungeon with her when she brings this up. 
-…oooor, she just dragged you into the camp’s forest. Or somewhere else.
-Hey, you aren’t complaining!
-“Hold onto me, you’ll get lost- don’t look at me like that!”
-at first her hold on your hand is kinda uh. Tight. And awkwardly positioned, it’s that kind of palm to palm, all fingers pressed together handhold.
-Like she is squeezing your poor hand so tight, you can feel some sweat forming.
-Eventually, during your dangerous (or “dangerous”) trek, you manage to wiggle your hand free, Aaravi turning back to you with a raised brow.
-“Aaravi, you’re squeezing my hand to death.”
-“It’s a secure grip-!”
-“Oh- yeah, it’s secure, but really uncomfortable- here, lemme show you what I do-“
-You slid your hand to hers, (not before wiping your palm on your shirt to dry it), and for a moment, it looked like you were just comparing hand sizes with her.
-“…uh, (y/n), if you wanted to compare hands you?? Could have said?” The adventurer narrowed her eyes in confusion, but hey, she still went along with it!
-You shifted your hand slightly, then folded your fingers through the dips between her fingers.
-“…huh.” Aaravi managed to get out. “……..huh.” She repeated, the red flooding into her face. This was- this was really nice.
-“So, what do you think?”
-her fingers folded as well, and, embarrassed and flustered scowl on her face, she let out a grumble.
-“…It’sniceiguess.”
-Her grip is still very secure and tight, but it feels more… natural now if that makes sense.
-The red on her face goes down in time, and you continue exploring as normal
-Her grip is very strong, and she seems to hold your hand in a sort of way that allows her to pull you back if need be.
-Back… behind her.
-She flushes at the thought of being able to protect you like that.
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-(Click)! 
-Hex grins at the picture they took, floating up high as they looked at it. “Hehe, this one’s a keeper!” 
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