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eyesxxyou · 5 months

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❝ monster under the bed ❞ (hobie x black ftm trans!reader

｡ﾟ･ ¡ content. monsterfucking. kinda dub-con. usage of shadow tentacles. reader is ftm trans. hobie calls you a good boy. mating press. mentions of somnophilia. hobie's a little bit of a creep. reader calls hobie "freak", "creature", and "it".

You’ve been staring at your closet for an hour now, terrified out of your feeble, little mind with a knife in your trembling hand. Tears glazed over your eyes, your bottom lip quivering with untold fear. You’re too scared to get off your bed, scared that he might be under there as well, might grab your ankle and drag you under. What things it would do to you.

You never before believed in monsters, not since you were a child and used to have your parents check every night before you went to bed to assure you that there was no monster waiting to come from under your end and eat you whole. Oh if only they could see you now. A paranoid mess on the verge of tears in your own home. You still closed your closet door at night and jumped into bed simply out of habit, not because you were scared, not until recently.

It started with the slight caresses of your limbs whenever they lie outside the confines of your bed, like cool fingers touching and grasping your ankles and wrists until you ripped away, yanked your limbs back onto your bed with a startled gasp. Tender touches against your thighs and hips as you change beside your closet door left slightly ajar. The door opened on its own in the middle of the night, you witnessed it with your own eyes. The knob twisted as if someone on the inside had grabbed and turned it but when you checked, there was nothing.

There was the pair of glowing eyes you swore you saw when you looked under your bed for something you had dropped beneath it. It receded into the darkness quickly, so swiftly you thought you might have been imagining things. But it terrified you nonetheless.

Then there was the figure standing at the foot of your bed. It was dark. An amalgamation of shadows that held nothing but the obvious outline of a very tall man standing there, watching with those glowing gold eyes you had seen before. You had screamed, turned on the light, and he was gone. You thought you were losing it. Were you losing it? What was happening to you?

You always kept a knife close. You were a trans man living alone, it was for your protection. Who knows what sick bastard would follow you home and try to break in. You had grabbed it with a swiftness you never knew you were capable of and went about your house, searching, clearing every room until you were sure no one was in your home. You slept with the lights on that night.

But he was back, the figure. You saw it, saw its hand reach out from your closet, and another one reach out from under your bed. You grabbed your knife again, both hands wrapped around the hilt to stop your hand from shaking. “Whoever you are, come out! I’m not scared of you!” But your voice trembled and revealed your fear. “I have a weapon and I’m not afraid to use it.”

There was silence, silence so still you could hear your erratic breathing. Your gaze flickered between the foot of your bed and the closet, eyes well enough adjusted to the dark to see if anything came from either.

It was the foot of your bed where it came from. A shadowy hand reached out, seemingly coming from under your bed, and grabbed your sheets for leverage as it dragged itself up slowly. The thing, the creature, was nothing but a blob of darkness at first but slowly gained more form and shape as it rose to its staggering height. You watched with wide eyes and parted lips that let shivering breaths escape you.

It chuckled, it laughed at you. Slowly you began to see a smile take shape in there as its face formed from nothing but black smoke. If you weren’t terrified out of your mind, you would have thought him the most gorgeous person – thing – you’ve ever seen. With wild black hair, dark skin, even darker lips, piercings that glint under the fading moonlight.

Something about the inhuman human made you all the more scared for your life. You scrambled back, to the very top of your bed as he began to walk around the side toward you, your knife pointed at him the entire way. “S-stay back!” You sputtered out, breathless and terrified. It did not deter him.

“Ya know how long ‘ve wai’ed f’this moment, lil birdy?” The baritone of his voice felt familiar, everything about him felt so familiar, as if you’ve known him this entire time. He’s been here for years, watching, listening, waiting for the right moment to reveal himself to you. All the touches, then breezes, the caresses of your frame. All of it was him, just wanting to make himself known.

You saw a shadow slither around the blade of your knife and yank it from your hands, tossing it to the floor with a metallic clatter. Your only defense against this intruder gone in the blink of an eye.“‘M no’ gonna hurt’cha, dove.” He reached out for you. cool fingers stroking the round of your cheek. You shiver, looking up at him as you made a motion to pull away. “No,” he mutters, “jus’ relax.”

“What– what the hell are you? Who are you? Why are you in my house?”

There was a lit in the man-like creature’s voice as he smirked and spoke. “Jus’ call me Hobie.” He avoided the other questions as if you hadn’t even asked them. His fingers grasped your chin when you looked away from him and towards your door, forced your eyes upon him once more. Hobie tsked at you, clicking his tongue as he shook his head with a slow sort of disappointment. “Don’ even think ‘bout i’, dove. Why ya tryna run from me? Ya know me.”

You know him? You don’t know him. Your brows pinch with confusion as you shake your head. “I don’t-”

“Ya do, birdy. Ya know me.” He sits on the edge of your bed beside you, his fingers still grasping you. ”Ya think all those nasty lil dreams you’ve been havin’ since ya moved here were jus’ ya imagination?” Hobie’s thumb comes to rest against your bottom lip, swiping from left to right, right to left, his hazelnut eyes glowing softly as he looks at your lips. “Ya body knows me a’ least.”

You don’t know why you’re not ripping away from him, why your fear has settled.

“Open.” His voice is gentle yet demanding and without thought, your lips part as if it were waiting for a command all this time. A smirk pulled at the corners of his lips as he eased his thumb onto your warm tongue, pressing down just a bit to keep you from talking. “See, ya know me, dovey. Don’ pretend like ya don’. Yer always such a good boy f’me.”

It was like he was sedating you, forcibly calming you when you knew you should be biting his thumb off. Was this freak touching you at night while you slept? Did he watch you when you touched yourself after wet dreams that left you wet and sticky. Wet dreams he had caused? Your body shivered with the thought and you weren’t sure if it was from disgust or something far more horrifying. A shiver of pleasure.

You felt something cool slither up along the inner part of your thigh. As you glanced down, you saw a shadow slipping beneath the pair of boxers you wear to bed. It slid across the axis of where your pelvis met your thighs and caressed your warm, soft lips. It slid between your pussy lips, breaking off into two separate appendages. One for your clit and one for your pretty, little hole that’s been left neglected by you for quite some time now.

Hobie pulled his thumb from your mouth and leaned in to push his lips onto yours. They were cold against your warm ones, his tongue tracing the seam of your lips. You didn’t know what to do except accept. Your mind told you to stop, that this wasn’t right. You have no idea what this thing was but your body, aching, didn’t seem to care.

Hesitantly, you parted your lips for him. Hobie hummed with satisfaction, a smile easing onto his lips. “There ya go. There’s ma favorite boy.” His tongue overtook yours, stroking with a precision you weren’t sure you ever felt from another lover. His kiss was wet, sloppy, filled with soft, breathless moans from your hot mouth as his appendages work away at your cunt.

You let out something of a low groan when one of the shadows pushed into your slick hole. It was thick and full and offered you no kindness as it thrusted into you inch by inch until you were filled to the brim with it. The coolness of it made you shiver violently against Hobie, who’s hands parted your legs to give his shadows enough space to do as he pleased them to.

“Ya remember this?” He crooned at you, his fingers gripping your thighs, his claws digging into flesh yet not enough to puncture, just enough to cause the slightest bit of pain to mingle with the fact that his shadows were playing with your engorged clit, sliding beneath the hood to get to the sweet spot. “I did this to ya las’ week. Ya woke up before I couldn't finish ya off.”

The other stuffed you full, stroked every one of your ridges and sweet spots until you were gasping for air. “Ngh~ please! Oh my God!” It pushed in and out of you, so hard you felt your entire body rock and shudder. “S-slow down mmh~” you could feel the thing circle your cervix, kissing it so softly with the languid tip.

“I know ya can take i’, lil bird.” He shifted his grip on your legs and moved his hands beneath your thighs to press them against your chest. Your boxers were pulled out of the way with another shadow to expose your puffy cunt plugged up with a dark appendage, the other lavishing over your firm clit. “Jus’ take i’.”

His lips are on yours again, firm and cool, tongue claiming your mouth until drool began to seep from the corners where your lips were sealed. Hobie smiled into your kiss, your body writing beneath his hold. Your eyes are half-closed and fucked out, your body thrashing with something far more otherworldly than just pleasure.

You couldn't understand why you were letting this happen. What the hell was he doing to you? Or was this truly just your body falling into what it already knows. Him. It. This thing and his shadows. He kissed you more passionately than any man has and was fucking you better than you could imagine.

The sound of it was filthy. The soft squelch of his shadow forcing its way in and out of you permeated the room and mingled with your muffled moans against his impassioned kiss. He’s been waiting for this for so long and he’ll be damned if he didn't revel in the satisfaction of having you all bent out of shape for him. He could feel you through his shadow, your tightness, your desperation, the pull of your soft, wanton cunt.

“Do ya know what torture feels like?” Hobie asks and you’re tempted to say yes with the way his shadow lapped at your swollen clit and filled your cunt to the brim, stretching and molding to your every dip, curve, and ridge until no spot was left untouched. It filled you perfectly, so perfect you could weep with pleasure.

��Torture is havin’ to watch ma lil dove touch himself and I can' do a damn thing about i’ ‘cause I don' wanna scare ‘im.” You let out another broken moan while the shadows seem to work in unison, his large hands pressing your thighs harder to your chest, opening you up a little more to make more room for him to stuff your cunt a little more.

You’re open and exposed, shamelessly so. The darkness allows for all the things you would have shunned in the light. Something was dripping from your pussy, down the round of your ass, maybe your wetness oozing, being pushed out by his shadow.

Hobie chuckled softly while watching your eyes roll and your saliva-wet lips fall open. “I don't scare ya, lil dovey, do I?”

You wanted to say yes, that he terrified the hell out of you but as you opened your mouth, all you could do was let out something of a whiny, needy, little moan. “Please.” That’s all you could muster, the shudder of an orgasm beginning to make itself known in the pit of your belly.

You couldn't handle it. It was simply so intense, so demanding of you all your energy. “I can't-”

“Ya can,” Hobie insisted. “Lemme taste ya cum. I need i’. Lemme take wha’ I need, then I’ll go f’the nigh’.” He glanced out the window to find the sky growing lighter; the dark was being pushed away by dawn. It wouldn't be long until the sun crested over the horizon and he’d have to go back into hiding beneath your bed where he'd wait patiently for you to climb back into your bed, maybe touch yourself a bit, get yourself ready for his assault on your body the next night.

Your body rolled, thrashed, quivered with the beginnings of your climax. The walls of your pussy clamped and pulsed and Hobie let out a heavy breath. He could feel you, his shadow coaxing out your pretty moans as it stroked your gummy walls and kissed at your cervix oh so gently.

Your mind felt fuzzy. Your vision went in and out of focus. Your hands gripped at your sheets before relaxing all together. You shuddered with the aftershock, breath labored and hitching with every exhale.

Hobie released you and your legs fell onto your bed as his shadows receded back into the darkness as if they had never been there in the first place but the slick, sticky cum against your thighs and underwear left proof of their presence.

“I wish I could stay a lil longa, birdy, get one more outta ya, but I gotta go.” He pressed his lips to yours, a kiss not reciprocated. You were too tired, too fucked out. You couldn’t imagine having to undergo a second one, you couldn’t believe you had let him drag even a single one out of you.

Hobie turned to whisper in your ear, his hand stroking your thigh tenderly. “I’ll see you tonight, dove.” He stood up, glancing at the window just as the sun was beginning to rise just over the treeline. He began to lose his form and became nothing more than a shadow creature once more, melting away into an amorphous blob before slithering back beneath your bed.

You scrambled up, chest heaving as you leaped from your bed and dropped down to your hands and knees to look for him beneath your bed frame. There was nothing, just the other side of your room, you could see straight through. You swallowed nervously and lied on the cool hardwood of your floor.

Your mind was empty, wiped completely blank by your orgasm. There was a single thought on your mind, just one. What the fuck just happened?

There was a monster that lives under your bed it had fucked you so good you might never recover from it.

#across the spiderverse #atsv #spiderman atsv #spiderman #hobie brown #spider punk #hobie brown fic #hobie brown smut #monster under the bed!au #monster under the bed #monster under the bed!hobie #spiderpunk smut

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bonebrokebuddy · 2 years

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“I don’t understand why you’re so adamant on asking me this, Hal. I just mentioned to Barry that I talked with the head Easter Bunny once and now everyone keeps asking me if I think the Easter Bunny is real! Why do people keep asking me? I’ve met them. I don’t understand why I have to ‘believe’ in the Easter Bunny for them to be real! They exist!”

Hal put his hands up and stepped back, clearly not expecting the frustrated and somewhat hostile response of Billy who slumped back into his seat, which was slightly less satisfying in his bulkier body, and began running his hands through his hair.

The repetition of being interrogated over a simple comment was not only bewildering but had gotten increasingly more annoying to answer as somehow the members of The Justice League, the literal most powerful group of people on earth, didn’t seem to understand a piece of basic knowledge.

Billy was not only very tired of being asked the same thing but even more-so he wanted the laughing at his ordinary response to stop.

He paused and looked Hal dead in the eyes then began to speak in the most dead tone Hal had ever heard from the usually cheerful man.

“Hal, I know the Easter Bunnies are real because I had to spend two, very long weeks personally overseeing the creation of their union that made sure they no longer routinely experience unsafe working conditions and helped establish 8 hour working days so they no longer get overworked or are required to do 80 hour weeks prepping for Easter and get punished for doing less or don’t get paid”,

Billy’s previously slow, blank tone grew more rushed and frustrated as he went on,

“I mean, I didn’t even do much other than sit there and look intimidating by throwing around lightning sometimes and make sure the Easter chicks didn’t do any funny business or tamper with the legal process!

It was in all the papers in Fawcett! I had my picture taken with them and everything. But Hal. I can guarantee you that the Easter Bunny exists. Please. Please stop fucking asking me.” Finally done, Billy slumped onto the table with a loud clunk.

Hal stood there shocked for a moment. “Marvel, did you just imply there’s multiple easter bunnies and they established a form of government?!”

Billy, with seemingly tremendous emotional effort, lifted his head from the table by a few inches and looked Hal in the eyes with a pleading tone, “If I just say no, will you please stop asking me?”

“Absolutely not, now I have even more questions”

Billy let his head fall back onto the table with an even louder clunk and groaned.

#captain marvel #billy batson #dc #shazam #dc captain marvel #this is apart of a larger Fawcett world building thing I’m working on #won’t be a fic but will be a massive chunk of ideas on how cool it would be for Fawcett Citys logic to run how a genuine child would expect #& have it be partially the reason why marvel is just sorta Like That #hes not actually naieve. it’s just how logic works in Fawcett #including the tooth fairy and the Easter bunny existing within Fawcett #as Fawcett city operates like how a kid imagines it would #teachers actually live at school. there’s a floor in all Fawcett school buildings thate residential space for staff #if someone needs glasses and loses them. they simply cannot see Velma style #Monsters under the bed are also real. Some people keep them as pets.#i got so much more. it’s gonna be a blast once I get to finally finishing it.#but currently I’m having fun exploring the misconceptions a kid has of the world and how & if I can apply it to the au #this is also my first time writing anything non dnd setup description in about 5 years so please give me some leeway #bones writes

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dianorayasiri · 26 days

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Parte de esto.

Monster under bed au.

#illustration #dianorayasiri #kakashi #obito #kakashi hatake #obito uchiha #hatake kakashi #uchiha obito #au #monster under bed au #art #artists on tumblr #chibi doodle #chibi art #naruto #naruto shippuden

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cookiepop-cat · 1 year

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Eee I was goofing around and came up with a lil AU idea. It’s very underdeveloped cuz I just started it tonight but ye :3

The idea is that Y/N is just being annoyed by these two dumb creatures that live in their closet <3

Short summary:

When Y/N was a little kid, they used to be a huge scaredy cat, they were scared of everything; spiders, heights, clowns, the dark, etc.

They’d always be crying over something, whether that be the scary noise from the hallway, or the spooky shadow in their room, or the supposed monster under their bed. But this wasn’t anything unique. In fact, most kids feared the monsters in the dark, only to grow up and learn that theres no such thing.

It’s been years since Y/N worried about such things. Although, now that they’re living on their own, they’ve started growing paranoid once again. They started fearing the unknown, the creaks, the thumps, the scratches, the eyes at the end of their bed… only this time, they were real.

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Also to anyone wondering, I made Sun clown themed because Y/N is afraid of clowns, and moon represents their fear of the dark

Lemme know what y’all think and if you’d be interested in more! :D

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enelica · 1 year

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I have a soft spot for sweet AU 'Monster under the bed' 😊 I was inspired by this cute fic : Love In Unlikely Places by wilywitchwahoo (on AO3) ♥

#enelicart #good omens #good omens au #monster under the bed #ineffablehusbands #aziraphale #crowley #monster!crowley #human!aziraphale

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notllorstel · 1 year

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Doodles of Rachel (aka Claire’s and Theo’s kid) I have on hand from *checks* gosh 2019 + Alfendi

#pl twisted fates au #professor Layton #alfendi layton #Rachel foley #<<theo takes Claire’s name when they tie the knot #but it’s also like Rachel Layton Foley #because laytons auto adopt theo when they finally meet him #this 38? year old man #tf au art #kats the monster under the bed grabbing at alfendis feet

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nudibranchpropaganda · 1 year

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Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Call of Duty (Video Games) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: John "Soap" MacTavish/Reader Characters: John "Soap" MacTavish, Simon "Ghost" Riley, Reader Additional Tags: Reader-Insert, No use of y/n, Alternate Universe - Demons, Alternate Universe - Modern with Magic, Succubus Reader, AFAB reader - Freeform, Mild Gore, Frottage, Choking, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, No beta we die like mne, or og 141, Gratuitous use of italics Series: Part 1 of Monsters, Creatures, and Other Assorted Oddities Summary:

The tips of your wings scrape the ceiling as you slink forward, layering your body over his and trapping him on his stomach. The gentle drag of your soft chest against his back pulls him towards the waking world, but it's not until your tongue is curling around the shell of his ear that he truly rouses from the grip of sleep.

“Hello handsome,” your breath slides across his ear, pulling a shiver from his bones, “didn’t your sire ever teach you not to harass someone who’s fucking busy?” Your full lips pull back in a snarl, hands clenching where they’re braced by his head.

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Soap discovers why you shouldn't try to summon the same demon multiple times in one evening. Alternatively, that time Soap and Ghost had a filthy threesome with a succubus in the woods.

#john soap mactavish #john soap mctavish x reader #monster au #what if YOU were the monster hiding under the bed #cod mw22 #if you know me in real life #no you dont

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massgrav · 1 year

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It’s his way of asking for cuddles

#he's making clicking sounds #like a giant freak insect #♥#jowan #uldred #modern AU thingy #m/m #queer couple #monster under the bed #jowan/uldred #originally from #dragon age origins #fan art #traditional art #also waht was J. doing with that hand under the blankie before he got interrupted?#guess ;))#'must help snacc feel gud :>'

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art-dump-for-avery · 1 year

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BEHOLD MY BOY!!!

(Image one is his design, image two is how Thomas usually sees him)

Finally, after more than a year, mutb au virgil is complete ÚwÙ they grow up so fast

#sanders sides #my art #monsters under the bed au #sanders sides monsters under the bed au #digital art #mutb au virgil #virgil sanders #ts virgil #maybe one day I'll post the original concept design #lol probably not tho #art gremlin my beloved welcome back #tw creepy #tw horror

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kelpiemomma · 8 months

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tfw ur dad catches u talking to your under-bed monster instead of studying or sleeping on a school night

and your under-bed monster acts like your dad can't banish it from the house as a method of grounding it

#ingo #akari #bed monster au #pla au #khan a.#yes i made another au #khan typically looks more monstrous in this (he IS an under-bed monster meant to scare kids after all)#but bc i am the owner of it i say he can also look more human

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eyesxxyou · 5 months

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I’ll resend then!

I bet monster hobie is animalistic in the bedroom. Growling, grunting, scratching at your skin leaving markings that’ll still be there in the morning while he claims you repeatedly in the night -🐈‍⬛

He totally is. You could say he’s a monster about it. He corners you, has you just where he wants you. He fucks you in the darkest corner of the room where she has the most energy to feed off of. His eyes glow bright and for a moment, you think you can see canines, fangs. His claws are sharp, digging into your skin as he holds you up with ease. His shadows hold your wrists against the wall, helps him keep you still as he fucks you in a rather feral manner.

You don't know if his species go through a mating season but it’s like clockwork every couple of months he gets like this. Rougher, more demanding, a bit more monstrous. He claims he needs you through growls, that he’d be nothing but a shadow without you.

He has you cumming on his fat cock that can't even fit inside you all the way, not without leaving you bedridden for days on end and sore beyond belief. He abuses your poor cunt without mercy. You’re crying, trying to close your legs but his shadows are wrapped so lovingly around your thighs, prying them apart with an inhuman amount of strength.

“Jus’ take i’.” He licks a salty teardrop from the round of your cheek. “‘m almos’ done wit’cha.” He lied. He lied straight through his fanged teeth. It was only 3 in the morning and the sun wouldn't rise for another 6 hours.

You shuddered with another orgasm.It might be 7 or 8, you had lost count. He fucked every thought from your mind that wasn't him and the intrusion of his cock inside your wanton pussy. You were dripping, creaming on his length, a puddle forming on the floor below you. You had squirted all over him.

“Gooood boy.” Hobie chuckles, one of his shadows playing with your clit. He kisses the sweet spot between your neck and your shoulder, teeth grazing with the subtle threat to bite.

Fucking like this reminds you that Hobie isn't a human, he’s something entirely different. He doesn't offer a human kind of kindness, he fucks you like this without pause or mercy. He fucks you like this until the sun comes up.

#{eye's inbox}#{👁️ inbox}#across the spiderverse #atsv #spiderman atsv #spiderman #hobie brown #spider punk #hobie brown smut #{inbox fics}#monster under the bed!hobie #monster under the bed!au

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movebish-skittles · 7 months

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New models for the DCA monster under the bed AU.

#DCA #moon #sun #moondrop #sundrop #monster under the bed #ideas?#AU #DCA Art #Fanart #AU art #Day Care Attendant #Little artist

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severallizards · 1 year

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When the crechur in your closet steals your Halloween candy 😔

@cookiepop-cat THIS DESIGN FOR MOON AND THIS AU?!? 🤌✨

I want to (respectfully and with his consent) cuddle him so bad fhdhwhfhfhehdn 💖💖💖

Expect more sub-par art from me 👁👁 this bby is welcome in my closet any time

#smh #moondrop #moonfnaf #moon #teraphobia au #dca #dca au #monster under the bed #traditional art

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cookiepop-cat · 1 year

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Teraphobia AU [Moon character profile]

Cw: ommetaphobia, scopophobia, eyes, spooky

So I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about my new AU, so here’s what I’ve done recently!

(NOTE: Sun and Moon have separate bodies in my AU)

Nature

Moon is nocturnal twin brother of Sun, and is a parasitic creature that sustains itself from the energy of others.

He does so by sneaking into your room at night and nesting in your closet or under your bed. He’ll stay there for a very long time (weeks/months) and slowly leech off of his victim’s energy, until they eventually die of exhaustion.

In most cases, Moon can live in someones room for months going completely unnoticed.

He usually targets adults, since they’re fully grown and provide the most energy. Despite this, he sees no moral issue in targeting children either.

Personality

Moon is soft spoken and reserved, and due to past experiences, Moon avoids forming bonds, especially with humans. Despite his timid nature, he’s quite merciless, and feels no remorse in harming others.

The only person he feels comfortable around is his brother, who, despite their differences, he cares for deeply.

Abilities:

When his eyes meet his victim, he sucks the energy out of their body (this is a slow and subtle process). The more eyes that he opens, the stronger his ability is.

When Moon closes his eyes, he becomes invisible and phantom-like, meaning people can’t see nor feel him. The more eyes he opens, the more visible he is

Strengths:

Moon thrives in the dark. This is because he’s nocturnal. In the dark, his eyes preform and see a-lot better

Moon is also quite comfortable in dim-lit areas, such as street lamps, sunsets, sunrises, etc. he enjoys these places, since it’s the only environment where him and Sun can exist together

Weaknesses:

While his ability to go invisible is very useful for hiding, it’s not very practical. When he shuts his eyes, he obviously can’t see, and will usually have to hang around idle to avoid tripping or bumping into walls. For this reason, he only uses this ability when he’s not planning on traveling far

Light is his biggest weakness. He always avoids daylight and well lit rooms as eyes are very sensitive to light, and since his body is ridden with eyes, light is a very painful sensation. Light causes him to shut and shield his eyes, putting him in a state of blindness and distress.

Likes:

Quiet spaces

The dark

Candy

Pillows

Watching the sunset with Sun

Halloween

Street lights

Late night walks in the woods

Dislikes:

Flashlights

Busy areas

Technology

Children

Most foods

Touchy people

Extra trivia:

Despite not needing to eat, he loves candy! candy corn is his favourite

Moon purrs when comfortable

Moon rarely likes physical affection, and enjoys his personal space

Moon will often create a little nest of clothes and pillows in your closet to get comfy

If moon closes most of his eyes when around you, it means he likes you. It’s to avoid draining your energy, and should be taken as a kind gesture

Moon’s naturally smells of lavender, and humans often find themselves feeling a sense of calm and sleepiness when near him

The big, toothy smile on the crescent of Moon’s face isn’t his actual mouth. It’s simply the pattern of his shell. His real mouth is on the black side of his face

Moon spent a majority of his childhood being raised by a human (not Y/N)

Him and Sun were born from eggs. They’re technically twins, although Moon hatched seconds before Sun, and still takes pride in that to this day

If you’ve made it this far, thanks for reading!! I plan to post a lot more about these guys at some point. Up next will likely be Sun’s concept art and profile. It may be a while until I make that post though. Sadly, school exists and I have stuff to do.

I got lots planned for this though! And I may have given the bois a lil too much backstory

Anyways, thanks for listening to my ramble! :3

#monster under the bed au #dca fandom #daycare attendants #moondrop #sundrop #fnaf #sunrise #dca fanart #dca au #alternate universe #scopophobia #ommetaphobia #tw scopophobia #tw ommetaphobia #teraphobia au #teraphobia au moon

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