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inepta-puer-simp · 6 months

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okay, let me explain

i'm wildly delighted with the works of the @itsxroxannex

it bring me aesthetic pleasure. all this work with shapes, with color, with the overall conciseness of the picture

so i decided first to give honor and respect, and secondly to practice. i sincerely hope it's not something unpleasant for you…

#nightmare sans #nightmare #dreamtale #undertale au #undertale #nightmare sans x reader #nightmare sans/reader #nightmare x reader #nightmare/reader #reader

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undertale-fluffcanons · 7 months

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hi!! it's been a while, hasn't it? c:

first of all, how are you doing?? i haven't been here for so long that i'm even ashamed

of the second... what about the bad guys' reaction to a y/n they haven't seen in a long time? c;

I'm trying to remember, my memory isn't too good ;w; but I'm doing well! Been working on my other fluff blogs, especially my newest one (it's a blog for fluffcanons for things I don't have a blog for, haha!) also I only take two at a time! I only wrote for Nightmare since this one turned out pretty long!

*Nightmare, while he won't admit it outright, he does miss you after not seeing you in so long

*He's curious to how you're doing and if you're well, and... if you still love/care about him as before

*So seeing you again definitely caught him off guard, since it was all of a sudden. He was called to take care of a mystery "intruder" like who the hell would have known where he is??

*Only to find you being held back by Killer and Dust. He immediately got them off of you by grabbing them with his tendrils and throwing them off you. "Get the hell off of them!" He yelled at them, making them scramble to get out of the room.

*"Well, it's certainly nice to see you too, Nightmare." You chuckled a bit as you crossed your arms, looking back at the goopy skeleton in front of you.

*without really thinking about it… he actually hugged you, which surprised you. The hug didn’t last long, however, as he pulled away and looked back at you. “…where the hell have you been? Have you been alright?”

*he continued to ask you questions, which you answered to calm him down, but he didn’t plan on letting you leave so soon. He was either sitting close to you or holding your hand

#dreamtale #sfw #nightmare sans #nightmare/reader #nightmare x reader #nightmare sans/reader #nightmare sans x reader #x reader #reader insert #dreamtale x reader

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yanderenightmare · 5 months

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TW: NSFW, yandere, stepcest

fem reader

Creep Step-bro – who steals the keys to your shared bathroom on account that you use too much time in there. He’ll barge in when you’re in the shower in the mornings to take a piss even though you squeal at him to get out. You’ll turn around to hide, still needing to wash out the shampoo from your hair, annoyed “ughs” and curse words leaving you – and he’ll sneak a snide look, watching the soapsuds and water run over the plump of your ass, glossy skin, perfect curve, down between your thighs and legs.

When you grab the towel, you sneer at him, “asshole,” before stomping out. He’ll shrug his shoulders, brushing his teeth with jaded eyes – casually pushing his hips forward against the sink, acting like he doesn’t have a boner he plans on rubbing out to the pretty picture of your wet naked body along with that cute scowl on your face.

You’re practically begging for it walking about the house in those little pajama shorts – so tiny he can see the crease of your cheek, so tight he can see the puffy outline of your cunt. Not to mention the loose tank top you wear with it. Sometimes without a bra on. The round of your soft titties going jump on every step you take.

Of course, he’s going to use any excuse to brush up against you. Coming behind you when you stand in the kitchen – prepping snacks for you and the gaggle of girlfriends held up in your room. He’ll push his crotch against the fat of your ass, pretending to reach for a bowl in the cupboard above you, and you’ll whine out something like “ew, gross, personal space-” but he’ll only savor the struggle even more – only raising his brow at you when you turn around with a strict pointer pressed up beneath his chin, telling him with a frown how he better not perv on any of your friends.

Shit- you’re so clueless…

Clueless as to how he robs your panties from the laundry bin and fucks the silky lace until they fray from his rough handlings – how he winds it so tight it strangles his cock, scrunching his face while imagining it’s your tight pussy before he blows his messy load into the dainty thing – loving the thought of you cluelessly walking around in them.

Sure, it’s been washed since then, but still…

JJK – Toji, Sukuna, Geto, Gojo, Mahito, Choso, Yuta

BNHA – Bakugou, Shigaraki, Dabi, Hawks, Shinso, Shoto, Kirishima, Denki

BLLK - Reo

AOT – Eren

CSM – Denji

HQ - Kuro, Kageyama, both Miya twins, Suna, Tendou

#nightmare rambles #yandere x reader #yandere #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere smut #yancore

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yeosin-n · 2 months

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Can I give chocolates to nightmare sans? :o

he’s happy :3

#nightmare sans #nm!sans #ask #anon #myart #utmv #I don’t draw nm often so I tried to draw himb real good >:3 !!!#sans x reader #sans x self insert #sans x y/n

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theodorequartz · 2 months

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Idk this just came in my mind --

Mono! Reader: ( staring at Vox intensely)

Vox: (sweating)

Other overlords: (confused/amused)

Vox: ... What?

Mono! Reader: Can I... Try something?

Vox: uh... Sure?

Mono! Reader: (holds Vox's screen with both hands)

Vox: (blushing)

Alastor: (about to fucking break Vox's screen)

Mono! Reader's hands emitted white sparks like glitches and it engulfed Vox's screen and then you got sucked in and spat out of Velvets' phone.

Que everyone shocked.

Mono! Reader: It worked!!! IT FUCKING WORKED!?!!

#mono #little nightmares #mono reader #alastor x reader #male reader #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel x reader #overlords #overlord hazbin hotel #vox x reader

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sketchquill · 4 months

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*SNEAKILY CRAWLS THROUGH YOUR WINDOW IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT AND PRESENTS THIS TO YOU*

BEHOLD @cloudy-dreams FOR I HAVE FINALLY FINISHED MAKING YOUR BRITHDAY GIFT ART!!! I FIGURED IT WAS HIGH TIME I DREW FANART OF YOUR NIGHTMARE BEFORE CHRISTMAS AU AND I EVEN THREW YOUR OC VINCE INTO THE MIX TOO! >w<

I KNOW I ALREADY SAID IT BEFORE BUT HAPPY BRITHDAY AGAIN I HOPE ALL YOU BIRTHDAY WISHES COME TRUE! (ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ

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mockerycrow · 11 months

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Love your works! May I please get a "don't worry, i'm not going anywhere." with Ghost? Take your time, I love what you write!

400 Follower Celebration

—“Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere.”— With Ghost

Summary: You’re apart of the 141 and Ghost recently had a near-death experience. You’ve been plagued with nightmares about the situation, but you try to hide it from him, feeling selfish about your night terrors. One night, you’re thoroughly convinced Ghost had actually died.

A/N: THANK YOUUU I KEEP BLUSHING ILY AND TYSM FOR 500 FOLLOWERS

[WARNINGS: vomit, detailed nightmares, panic attack, gore, fake-death, angst, hurt/comfort.]

It was always the same nightmare. It was a repeat of that one mission months ago—nearly a year ago by now, where you and your team went to grab some important intel about a new uprising cartel that was showing some dangerous potential. It was a large compound, four floors including the basement, wide rooms with many blind-spots. Using your rifle equipped with a heat signature sensor, you swept room to room, leading your team through the building, putting anyone down who dared fired a bullet at you or your team.

You turn that familiar corner and your heart sinks. You’ve tried many times to change the course of this dream, but no matter how frantically you try to scream about what is waiting on the other side of that door, your mouth refuses to work until Ghost rumbles out, “I’ll take point.” You try to fight every muscle in your body to stop this, but it’s like the dream freezes until you continue down the.. “right path”. Quite literally is a living fucking hell for you, and there’s absolutely nothing you can do to stop it except do what it wants you to do.

“Roger.” You mutter, backing up behind Ghost instead of staying in front of him and leading him the others. The others are always blank faced soldiers in this nightmare, but you know who is who. You pat his shoulder, aimming over him as you walk down the hall close together, hugging the wall. You’ve been through this so many times, you know to eye the floor and you watch the moment happen—Ghost steps on a pressure plate and—BOOM.

You’re always forced to watch it in slow motion; the wall being blown open right next to Ghost, watching the debris scatter everywhere, scraping yourself up as well as Ghost. He raises his arm to shield his face from whatever is happening, unable to process in time that a man wielding a sharp combat knife is pulling his arm back and comes down with it.

You watch the way the knife so easily slides into his rib cage, and it’s almost like you could hear it penetrating his lung like it did—but this time, the man rips the knife out and does it again and again and again—this has never happened before—Ghost’s falling to the ground, his blood splattering everywhere, fuck, it’s like the guy is trying to gut him—but you can’t move. You have to sit there and watch this man. plunge a knife in and out of Ghost’s chest until he finally decides to stab him deep and yank downwards, spilling his intestines and stomach—yet, his lifeless eyes keep eye contact the entire time.

Your eyes fly open, dizzy from your heart pounding and unable to focus, you throw the blanket off of you and you make your way out of whatever room you’re in—you’re too freaked out to know. Your chest aches and feels like there’s a hundred tons sitting on your rib cage, restricting your breathing. You keep walking until you bump into something and you manage to focus enough to notice it’s the bathroom door. Your hand shakily grabs the doorknob and opens it, and you already feel the vomit traveling up your throat.

You end up bent over the open toilet, body heaving with every exile of the contents of your stomach, which by this time of night is mostly just bile. Your head is spinning and your hands keep shaking and by this point, you really don’t care how clean this bathroom is. You lean your elbows on the toilet rim and hold your head in your hands, trying your best to stifle a sob, even though all you can smell and feel is his blood on your fingertips. Your tears drip down your cheeks and collect at your chin before dripping off.

You keep one arm on the toilet seat to keep your head propped up and the other goes around your stomach, which is twisting painfully inside of your gut, ripping another sob from you. You gag into the toilet, but you’ve already thrown everything you had inside. Your throat and nose burns from the stomach acid, but it doesn’t compare to the emotional pain of losing Ghost. You just stood there and watched him get gutted—why do you deserve to grieve when you could have prevented it in the first place? Someone killed the Ghost, and you let it fucking happen.

A large hand sprawls across the flat of your back which is accompanied by a low, gritty voice. Whoever it is says something, but you don’t quite hear them. It’s probably Price, trying to comfort you, trying to say there’s one thing you could’ve done to stop it, but you know there was something you could do, anything you could’ve done.

Price calls your name and you go to shove him away, but his hands wrap around your wrists, and the voice is more insistent. You choke on a sob and shake your head, struggling against him until you hear it—his voice. “Fuck, [Name], can you hear me?” Ghost’s voice. It’s his voice.

No. Your mind is playing tricks on you and you won’t fall for it, you won’t let yourself go through this horrendous grief for a second time. You try to curl up into a ball, wanting to grab at your hair or your clothes, just anything but be here. “Look at me.” His hands grab your face and force your face to look at him and..

It’s him. It’s Ghost.

All of your noises stop for a moment as you stare with wide eyes that are full of unfallen tears, eyes full of grief, all for him. Ghost stares back at you with uncharacteristically wide eyes, and you can see the way his hands are slightly trembling—he’s worried about you. Ghost’s eyebrows furrow when he sees your expression of anguish. “Hey—hey, what happened?” Ghost’s voice is so quiet, like he’s afraid you’ll break if he speaks any louder. Your hands come up to his mask and touch it and you burst into a harsh sob again, throwing your arms around him.

Usually, Ghost would hesitate. He would be reluctant to reciprocate such personal touch, such desperation, but he pulls you close into his arms without a second thought. Your hands grab his shirt and you breakdown into his chest, wetting the fabric with your tears. His heart slipped a beat because he’s never seen you like this—has never seen you break down this horribly.

He’d be here when you were ready to talk about it, but for now he’ll stay to hold you until your shoulders stop shaking. Ghost moves to sit on his bottom and you whimper in fear, like he’ll leave. “Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere.”

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misc-obeyme · 5 months

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You woke up in the middle of the night. You blinked your eyes open, thinking about rearranging yourself so you could drift back to sleep. And then you noticed the tuft of white hair that was peeking out above the edge of your mattress.

You reached out sleepily, burying your fingers in it.

The head shifted as Mammon looked over at you. It was dark in your room, but you could still see his gold-blue eyes. They seemed somehow dull, as though he wasn’t fully aware of himself.

“Mammon?” you whispered into the quiet. “Are you okay? What are you doing down there?”

Mammon was leaning against the side of your bed, arms around his knees. He shook his head a little, causing your fingers to ruffle through his hair. “Don’t worry about it, MC. Go back to sleep.”

You sighed. Like you could actually do that with him here like this. You sat up. “Don’t do that to me. Tell me what’s going on.”

Mammon didn’t move and he didn’t say anything, only sat there on your floor.

You pulled yourself out of the bed and sat in front of him. You leaned your cheek against one of his knees and looked up into his face. “Talk to me. Please.”

Mammon lifted his head and you were shocked to see the pain in his eyes. “Sorry, MC. Didn’t mean to wake ya.”

“Mammon…”

Mammon leaned his head back against the mattress. “Just had a nightmare, that’s all. Couldn’t go back to sleep, so I came here.”

You could tell you weren’t going to get any more out of him than that. But it didn’t matter. That was enough.

You stood up again and grabbed his hands, pulling him to his feet. He froze as you wrapped your arms around him, pressing him into you. For a moment, you could feel him trembling, but then he melted into your embrace. His arms enclosed you, his forehead resting on your shoulder.

You stayed that way for a long time, unwilling to let him go until he stopped shaking in your arms.

Eventually, you felt his body relax, enough that you felt he might be able to sleep again. You extracted yourself from him gently before tugging him into the bed with you.

Mammon was your guardian demon, the one who was always looking out for you, always by your side. But sometimes the guardian needed protection, too. And you would always be there to comfort him, even if he wasn’t sure how to ask for it.

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#this is a scenario I've had in my head for a long long time #I can't remember if Mammon having nightmares is canon or fanon #but the idea got into my head and has been there too long #so here it finally is #because I'm not holding back on Mammon anymore #trying to let go of being nervous about writing for him #obey me #obey me nightbringer #obey me shall we date #omswd #omnb #obey me mammon #om mammon #mammon obey me #obey me mammon x reader #om mammon x reader #mammon obey me x reader #misc writes

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kanroji-san · 6 months

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On a Call

Mc: Dear, I'm breaking up-

Diavolo:*With a serious tone* Im pregnant

Mc: I meant the call...

Diavolo:...right, sorry. I panicked my spouse...

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inepta-puer-simp · 7 months

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so… it seems like checkmate?

i think i actually like how it turned out, so if you do too, let me know

#nightmare sans #nightmare #dreamtale #undertale au #nightmare sans x reader #nightmare sans/reader #nightmare x reader #nightmare/reader #reader #undertale #undertale au x reader #sans #i've never played chess #don't you dare blame me for my inability to draw them

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undertale-fluffcanons · 9 months

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Do you have any headcanons for Nightmare with a s/o that's a florist?

*Nightmare was a tad surprised when he found out you were a florist, but he doesn't mind it too much.

*As you are a florist, you know a lot about flower meanings and symbolism behind most flowers

*and of course you use this knowledge of yours to make little bouquets for Nightmare

*He's not exactly sure why you would give him these of all things, but he won't say no to them. he doesn't want to upset you.

*Though you have to tell him the meaning behind these bouquets you give him, which causes him to get a bit flustered

#dreamtale #sfw #anonymous #nightmare sans #nightmare #nightmare/reader #nightmare x reader #nightmare sans/reader #nightmare sans x reader #x reader #reader insert #dreamtale x reader

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yanderenightmare · 6 months

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TW: NSFW, dubcon/noncon, yandere

fem reader

Gentle giant but domineering as fuck - big bulky yanderes and their teeny tiny darlings. Soft sweet things who can't bring themselves to say or do anything but whine and wiggle when pinned with only one hand.

He keeps both your wrists above your heads while your tight little cunt is split apart by fat cock - making such a devastatingly pudgy belly bulge when nestled all the way inside your womb.

Stuffed up so good, you're left full-on panting from it - then driven to scream with tears when his chubby fingers run three rough pads over your little budding clit.

So cruelly overstimulated, you're shaking with curled toes, coiled so tightknit in your stomach, you're all but bursting when cumming.

Only able to clench on his stout member for purchase, making him chuckle to see you try so hard - struggling around his thickness as though it's not already deep inside you.

He only coos at you, voice soft and relaxed while fucking you deep and leisurely. "That's it, baby, cum on that cock. You know you love it. That's right, milk me, and I promise I'll fill you up with it soon."

Soon - being hours away.

BNHA – Bakugou, Deku, Kirishima, Enji, FatGum, AFO, All Might

JJK – Sukuna, Nanami, Geto, Toji, Kenjaku

HQ – Daichi, Iwaizumi, Matsukawa

BLLK – Kunigami

DS – Doma

HxH – Uvogin

ATSV - Miguel

#nightmare rambles #yandere x reader #yandere #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere smut #yancore

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soul-shenanigans · 2 months

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May I please give Nightmare a hug? I just think he’s pretty neat.

-A fellow Nightmare simp

-A fellow Nightmare enjoyer

There you go

Huggies with Noot-

#sans #sans x reader #undertale #fanart #art #undertale au #bad sanses #sans au #dreamtale #nightmare #nightmare sans #noot #reader x sans

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bamsara · 1 year

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damn the virus rlly out here traumatizing everyone

Concept scene for SL. Y/N has nightmares they lose all their robot friends to the glitch and what theyve survived so far. also theyre using cup-phones attatched with a string, forgot what those are called

#Solar Lunacy #fnaf sb #fnaf moon #fnaf moon x reader #self insert #doodles #nightmare mention

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aylish91 · 2 months

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Thank you so much @aoi-kanna for letting me commission you for this absolutely lovely art peice for my story!!! I have always loved your leviathantale art so this has brought me great of joy.

Thank you!!!

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Gaurdian's of the Deep

Your grandmother had always told you stories of The Guardians and their servants, great beings of untold power that protected your island. They used to be everything to your people. Now, with every fallen elder and new face coming in, they faded to nothing. But you knew. Your grandmother made sure you'd know. You had to honor those memories and old gods. Give one last prayer before the mainland took everything. It was the least you could do.

After all, if you honor, thank, and give; one day, something might just be given back...

One life, for the eternity of another.

Grand Master Post

#my writing #aoi-kanna #Gaurdian's of the Deep #leviathantale #x reader #leviathan x reader #sans #undertale fanfiction #nightmare sans #dream sans #killer sans #dust sans #murder sans #horror sans #cross sans #mer reader

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