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callie-the-creator · 7 months
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the boy from second period
nsfw. mdni. warnings: yandere behavior, stalking, emo oc being delulu, mentions of self harm, brief smut but you’ll most likely miss it if you blink lol, you get the picture.
author’s note: the yandere in this is just an oc i whipped up for the sake of writing some yandere!emo boy hcs— 😭✋🏻 but if i’m being honest, this is more chronological hc stuff. from where he first met you to now.
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• elijah was never much of a romantic. in fact, he cursed the name of love…frequently. it was becoming more of a hobby as of late. he was exhausted tired of spending valentine’s day alone, having no one to spend time with during the holidays, or spending so much money on promposals or simply ask someone to a dance only to have them reject him…
— he swore that he wouldn’t lose himself and not develop some crush to save himself from the embarrassment of his affections getting denied. lord knows that he can’t handle rejection well, as he tries to open a vein every time he does…things were better this way.
• that was until a few weeks into his senior year when you suddenly moved from (your school name) to his: willowbrook high.
• he only knew you were new because in the middle of his second period, you came in with a schedule in hand, asking if this was english 11 with mrs. hadley…it was. of course it was.
— at first, elijah paid you no mind. he mentally sorted you into a category with how he saw the rest of his classmates. a waste of his time.
• it didn’t help that mrs. hadley decided it was a great idea to sit you with elijah, given that he sits at a table by himself in the corner of the room. he felt almost embarrassed when he was called out and it wasn’t like he could just say ‘no,’ especially not in front of all these people…so, he endured it.
• for now
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• what followed were two excruciatingly long weeks for poor elijah. the only times you two talked were brief. i mean it. 🥲
“hey!”
“…hello.”
“how are you doing?”
“fine. you?”
“i’m good. thanks for asking.”
• …and then fate had a funny way of twisting things! aka mrs. hadley assigned a partner project to the class, but the catch was that she already picked who people were going to be paired with and shockingly (yet he could see it coming from a mile away), you and elijah were picked to be each other’s partners.
— it flipped his world upside down, completely blindsiding him because this could only mean one thing: elijah was going have to step out of his comfort zone and to be forced to spend more time with you, primarily outside of school. yikes!
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• even though it took a little time, you and elijah started talking more, both outside and inside of school. it even got to the point where he feared that he had grown attached to you, but that’s just crazy talk!…right?
• he would even find himself stalking your socials to learn more about you as a person, so he knows what to not do casually bring up the next time he sees you
• he hated to pat himself on the back, but elijah has deemed himself as the first official friend that you’ve made ever since you came to willowbrook
— but this didn’t mean that he didn’t get jealous.
• you always had ideas on how you two could spend more time together such as giving each other playlists for song recommendations, going to the movies, things like that…but elijah didn’t like whenever you suggested doing something that concerned more than just each other’s company. crowds.
— he fucking hated crowds, mainly the school’s football games because it meant that your undivided attention wouldn’t constantly be on him.
— and it doesn’t help that you are oblivious to his blossoming crush on you and start to swoon over the cute band geeks or football players. elijah felt like a sore thumb, someone not worthy of your time…even though he knows deep down in his heart that you and him are meant to be together.
• if there is a point where he catches you talking with another guy, elijah will give him the nastiest look in all of existence.
— there are a few times where elijah has just flat-out lies to a few of your classmates and told them that you and him were dating just so they would back off. there have been lots of close calls.
• he’s one clingy bastard. he’ll admit that outright.
• after dropping you off at home, elijah will return to his house feeling pent up, and if that happens, he’ll l do one of two things:
use a sharp kitchen knife to carve your name into the thick of his pasty thigh. he will even make sure to cut a giant heart around it for extra gusto. and, yes…he does take photos of his beautiful work. he wants to send them all to you, desperately, but knows that they’ll only scare you off.
wank one off to some photos of you that you either posted or took himself, or into one of your undergarments that he was able to steal. still…his hand and your underwear pales in comparison to what pleasure you could give him. elijah wants to feel your warmth. cuddle you closely and whisper sweet nothings into your ear as he presses his naked body against yours.
• he wants you so bad…
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• unfortunately, all good things can’t last forever. the time for the project ended and as expected, you two passed with flying colors, but this didn’t mean that you and elijah stopped contacting each other completely, but it was…different. different from what it was.
— elijah didn’t like that. not one bit.
— he wants to be your boyfriend. he wants to be your boyfriend. he wants to be your boyfriend. he WANTS to be YOUR boyfriend!
• he has even taken up photoshopping as a hobby, so he can edit him into every single photo you have posted. oh, he can’t wait for the day where nothing but your beautiful face fills his camera roll.
— well…more than it does now anyway.
• that’s when he had an epiphany. there is a school dance coming up. as much as elijah didn’t want to blow through his money, he knew that you were worth it. all those lovely conversations you shared with him couldn’t be for nothing, right? you MUST like him back.
• and that’s how he spent the next few nights, thinking of ideas for the board and when he finally had an idea of what he could do, he wasted no time in making it for you.
• when elijah got to school, he made sure to ask you in the morning since he didn’t want to be holding the board the entire day.
• but…
• you immediately shook your head when he popped the magic question.
• he instinctively laughed at this, but not in a condescending way. he just didn’t understand why you were doing this to him. all eyes were on him, not you. you like him back, don’t you, so why are you toying with him?
• seeing that elijah clearly wasn’t getting the hint, you verbally say that you don’t want to go to the dance with him which causes him to freeze up like a scared goat.
• you’re shitting him, right? RIGHT?!
you. bitch.
you’re going to regret saying no to him.
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sinnful-darling · 8 months
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Yan! Kitsune Hcs
tws: stalking, manipulation, deceit, abuse, fox-like courtship, implications towards rutting but nothing happens.
information needed beforehand: kitsune are known to gain up to nine tails- one for each 100 years they've lived. as they get older, their fur changes from red to orange to white. they're also known to ascend to celestia when they turn 1,000 years old, but Sisko was cursed by his brethren and has no chance of ever ascending to celestia due to his evil nature. Sisko is also a Yama kitsune. Yama kitsune are known to prey upon human sadness and fear
Yan! Kitsune who is the protector of the mountains closest to you. he initially spots you out with your friends, a smile on your face that had the corners of his lips tugging up into one of his own.
Yan! Kitsune who sneakily follows your group, watching as you revel in the beauty of nature, throwing your head back and taking deep breaths of the clean forest air.
Yan! Kitsune who continues watching as your group sets up camp for the night, grimacing at the use of tents and packaged food. seriously, how had you survived this long?
Yan! Kitsune who is elated when you come back the following week (on your own), taking the opportunity to introduce himself.
Yan! Kitsune who introduces himself as Sisko, his nine tails swishing mischievously behind him.
Yan! Kitsune who puts on a friendly face and asks to be your friend. you can’t tell him about anyone though! no one else can see him but you! you’re special.
Yan! Kitsune who was lying, anybody could see him. he just wants to gain your trust and then hurt you so he can prey upon your fear and negativity when he starts breaking you down.
Yan! Kitsune who does exactly that. he gains your trust and then kidnaps you, taking you away to his home and doing awful things to you.
Yan! Kitsune who slowly falls in love with you and your fearful expressions, denying all sense of affection for you when he finds himself becoming more and more reluctant to hurt you. what was this? did celestia and his ancestors curse him? why doesn’t it feel good anymore?
Yan! Kitsune who starts developing a sexual attraction for you, but refuses to touch you in anyway. that wasn’t his style. he wanted you to give yourself to him willingly.
Yan! Kitsune who, when he can’t deny his feelings for you any longer, starts courting you in the ways his kind taught him to. he’ll hold you close to him and scent you, pleased when you don’t resist. surely, you love him too. you’re just scared he’s going to hurt you again if you move.
Yan! Kitsune who takes you with him through the forest as he searches for a new den, making you choose the spot. contrary to his kind, he won’t allow you to build it yourself though.
Yan! Kitsune who tethers you to a tree when he begins crafting the den, a cozy little cottage he builds with his bare hands.
Yan! Kitsune who curls around you at night when it’s time for bed, his tail wrapping around your thighs and locking his arms around your waist.
Yan! Kitsune who starts barking at you…
Yan! Kitsune who becomes softer with you, doing your hair all nice and bathing you, becoming more playful and cuddling with you more.
Yan! Kitsune who chooses you as his mate. there’s no one else for him and he wouldn’t have it any other way.
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cookie-crumblr · 2 months
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Ask:
Period head cannons for Issac and Dev.In~
Dev.in’s Info 💾🤍
Part 1 of their story with Issac
CW: GN!Reader, reader has a vagina, period stuff, NON CON(ISSAC IS A lil FREAK) NSFW AND SFW HC’s, don’t want to put too many CW’s and spoil them but it gets NSFW FAST. read at your own discretion! not too many hc’s rn, might add more later if y’all are into this, cause i am XD
!!!MINORS DNI!!!
Dev.in
loves human bodies, everything about them
loves when you bleed and need them to bring you blankets and warm food, and hot water bottles and pain meds
Gets you the GOOD pain meds (will hook you up with morphine if you’d want it)
will make sure you and Issac are too comfortable for your own good
Knows that orgasming helps with the pain and will fuck you senselessly with a artificially over heated dick (or two,, or three so on and so on)
Issac
has no real idea what to do
was an only child
never dated anyone
knows what people with vaginas go through but never experienced it firsthand
panics every single time
stumbles around, absolutely desperate to get you what you need until Dev.in stops him, and carries him over to put him next to you in bed
thanks Dev profusely for knowing what to do
coddles you…
will fuck you like a rabbit however
you’re so helpless, hooked up to whatever med Dev has you on to stop the pain
can’t resist
fucks you while your unconscious
continues to fuck you after you wake up and try to stop him
will hurt you worse than dev in this instance since he has no idea what he’s actually doing
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multi-fandom-imagine · 2 months
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Are the brothers protective toward little Marylin?
1000%
I think at first they tried to ditch her in a lot of things, called her baby a lot since she was the runt. But that's mainly due to the fact that Husk and Alastor gave her more attention to her as a baby.
They didn't understand and were jealous so of course you { the reader } explained to them why Husk is so protective of her.
Once they found out that she nearly died they become protective over her. They may tease her but they'd kill anyone that would hurt her.
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Maven I have a very important question that alters our relationship forever..
When are babies happening?
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Mavn: *freezez* ummmmmm *hard blushing* Maybe it would be a good thing to wait until the schools are over.... but if you want earlier I have nothing against that dear.
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thesoulesscollection · 4 months
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Random Choc Kinsley Hcs
Sorry if it's been a while since I've posted much of anything. So here is a fun post about my boy, Choc.
I had a lot of fun with this one so it's a long post of Hcs. Hopefully it's fun and makes sense. May think of more to add on later 
Is well known (infamously so) for his voice primarily his laugh that carries throughout the room no matter how big or small that said area is. Unnaturally loud and booming, done deep in the chest.
^ Very contagious, literally so anyone who is nearby or just the type that is more susceptible to it will eventually end up following suit until exhaustion kicks in for them or him
^ Naturally quick to laugh. Has an awful and cheesy sense of humor (ie. Similar to dad jokes. Plain awful) and will laugh at the blink of a hat at anything
^ It's more a bodily tick he does in any sort of situation that does or doesn't call for it whether he is happy, sad, stressed, tired, angry or etc. He'll start laughing away to release the pent up tension rumbling inside him
Does fidget a whole lot so it's pretty rare to see or even keep him in one place for too long as he feels the growing urge to be all over the place. Is often referred to a 'hummingbird' because of this
^ To combat this or simply find a way to relax for not just his own sake but for everyone else's as well, Choc either needs something to constantly chew on squeeze in his hands
^ Another thing he doesn't enjoy is the odd and empty feeling in his hands like he needs to hold something or it feels wrong. The feeling itself can be often described in his words, tingly goosebumps under the skin
Choc is an organized man, and within his free time (mostly to keep himself busy) will do his best to rearrange everything in his office, other's as well, or the main room that contains their important files to his specific liking. 
Has a big ol' sweet tooth. The type to have sweets always on his person to either snack on or give out to others. Sometimes doesn't even notice as a few pieces drop out of his pockets when he goes along with his day. So don't be too surprised if you see some lingering around in spots he's been at.
Randomly picks up small, odd trinkets found along the way of his visits or during raids with the Toppats. Places them in his pockets then later coincidentally forgets about them.
His fighting skills are quite unique and are unable to be picked up on by others. He's quick and light on his toes to the point that for many it's difficult to keep up.
Most hand to hand combat are his deal, a swift learner and keen observer of his opponent so watch out before he uses it against them.
^ One of his unique moves is done by his hands and fingers. Where if hit right can lead his opponent to lose function in whichever extremity he pinpoints. More attune to non-permanent paralyzation at best that can last for either a few minutes at the least or worse, hours for the other person
^ From his decades long experience as enforcement for the Toppats he's trained himself to use such a move sparingly and knows how to correctly use it without serious damage. 
^ Though to a mildier degree, he can pick up anyone by the scruff of the neck with surprising strength and precise care and they will instantly go limp in his hold
^ Due to this, Choc is very good with his hands, knowing his way around a good message when the times calls for it. 
A social butterfly, the life of any party, who gets along smoothly with everyone with the rare few exceptions such as his sister, grandmother, or Reginald. 
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illicit-eclipse · 1 month
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Moonlit Whispers
In the heart of a sleepy village, nestled among ancient oaks and dew-kissed meadows, lived two souls destined to intertwine.
Evelyn, with eyes like twilight, tended to the wildflowers that bloomed near the old stone bridge. Her laughter echoed through the valley, a melody that enchanted even the birds. Lucian, a brooding artist, sketched the world’s secrets onto canvas. His studio overlooked the same bridge, and he often stole glances at the girl who danced with the wind.
One fateful evening, as the moon hung low, Evelyn stumbled upon Lucian’s hidden sanctuary. The air crackled with anticipation. Their eyes met—a collision of stardust and longing. Lucian’s heart painted wild strokes, and Evelyn’s pulse echoed in the quiet night.
“Your flowers inspire my art,” Lucian confessed, his voice a fragile whisper.
“And your paintings breathe life into my petals,” Evelyn replied, her fingers tracing the edge of a half-finished canvas, while her eyes wandered from painting to painting of her precious flowers.
They later sat by the river, their souls entwined like ivy. Lucian revealed his dreams—the moon as his muse, Evelyn as his salvation. She shared her hopes—the bridge as a portal to distant lands, Lucian as her compass.
Under the moon’s benevolent gaze, they vowed to meet every night. Lucian painted Evelyn into existence—a nymph with petals for hair and eyes that held galaxies. Evelyn wove stories into her blooms—of love that transcended seasons and whispered secrets to the stars.
Their love bloomed like the wildflowers, unyielding and fragile. They danced on the bridge, their laughter echoing across the water. Lucian kissed Evelyn’s fingertips, tasting moonlight. She pressed her forehead to his, inhaling the scent of paint and promise.
But love, like moon phases, waxes and wanes. One stormy night, Lucian’s canvas remained empty. Evelyn’s flowers drooped, petals heavy with unspoken words. The bridge sagged under the weight of their longing.
“Will you forget me?” Evelyn asked, tears shimmering like morning dew.
“Never,” Lucian vowed, pulling her close. “I’ll paint you into eternity.”
And so, he did. His final masterpiece—an ethereal Evelyn, forever dancing on the bridge, petals swirling in the moon’s silver glow.
Years passed. The villagers spoke of the ghostly lovers—the artist who painted moonlight and the girl who whispered to flowers. They say that on moonlit nights, if you listen closely, you’ll hear Evelyn’s laughter and Lucian’s brushstrokes.
And so, their love became legend—a bridge between realms, a canvas of devotion. Under the moon’s watchful eye, Evelyn and Lucian danced, their souls immortalized in art and petals.
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bluravenite · 10 months
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I also did just wanna post this lovely comment :) separately bc I remember one time I got an anon telling me to stop making ghouls trans and it's only made me make MORE ghouls trans presenting lol
Trans ghoul headcanon lore >:3
My ghoul designs tend to have a lot of inconsistencies because sometimes I just don't feel like it, sometimes they're bored and wanna put 17 piercings in just their ears and wear boobs, sometimes they only want two small hoops and a flat chest!
In the end it's me drawing my characters however I feel like they want to present that day, according to the lore ghouls were/are nameless and genderless until the "ghoulette" masks were introduced. The concept that they were just faceless servants of papa no matter what they are but as time goes on, they're sort of allowed to present themselves however they like instead, which i think is what leads to a lot of my ghouls to identify with different genders and physical presentations like how rain and dew tend to present really feminine, mist is a bit more butch in her behavior while still looking feminine in her appearance, ghouls like zephyr and Ifrit struggled with presenting themselves as the perfect ghouls that they had to be, and so finding themselves after retiring from touring, exploring both their own genders and identities, and then choosing to display top surgery scars as more of a sign of that struggle? Since they technically don't need actual surgery bc they can just glamour scars away- but in the same way that Ifrit displays his other scars and zephyr allows his vitiligo and gray hair to just exist instead of glamouring himself to look different (except for when he's in disguise, he does glamour his gray hair as a human) it's more so just about them displaying the fact that they are free to present themselves however they want...
Anyway you can find a lot of those in my art tag!!
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ourolite · 24 days
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oc brainrot — nsfw, trans!male oc x amab!reader, implied missionary, implied incessant breeding, possession, implied heat cycle, mentions of blood, subtle feminization.
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so, i recently concluded that cats tend to have the overwhelming need to scratch due to inexpressible emotions, to trim their nails, or to mark what’s theirs with the subtle sweat glands in their paws.
this wondrously explains as to why your muliebrous kitty, who is temperamentally self-serving and haughty, was destined to clamp his pearlescent-painted walls around your dick. your hips were battering into him to the point where his choked sobs and splutters were prevalent. his calico-printed ears that are generally pinned against his head to evince exasperation are now poorly coordinating with the rhythm of your strokes, not to mention that his mini tiered beige skirt journeyed halfway up his waist since it was too loose for him. then, finally, for it was the primary cause of your pained grunts, his bladed nails were performing an audacious act of abrasion; you were sure that there was nothing left of your epidermis.
“fuck me- fuck me please- fuck me- fff-mmmhm!” his whimpers were imbued with quivers and mewls that would only parrot a frazzled kitten imploring for solace from his distant mother. they were eventually subdued by the way you grabbed his face to focus his attention into another upcoming, sloppy kiss, but this didn’t deter the attention from your back. you were sure that the exterior of it was tainted with carmine, but you were too muddled with a lecherous adulation to address the manner. besides, if you were to stop now, you’ll definitely earn blubbered abasements and pathetic fingering from the poor kitty.
seriously, how many times did he need to remind you of who you belong to, and when will you start actually minding your blood loss?
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n4m3l3ss-c10wn · 17 days
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Should be asleep but idc 💀
Random things about my CoD oc
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Calupoh has plushies. Dog plushies from, way back, his childhood. Actually, it's one plushie but still.
And he sleeps with that plushie even tho he's an adult in his early 30's, because it's like- a safety net, it calms him down when he's yk scared after waking up from a nightmare about the time when he was burned alive. Or just when the voices get too loud and he can't think and is overwhelmed by his own thoughts.
The thing is, that plushie stays in his home, he never brings it with him to the base, so the only time Calupoh *does* feel calm and safe while sleeping is when he's on leave because then he can just hold the plushie for as long as he wants (probably even carrying it around wherever he goes in the house to do something) without being judged cuz he lives alone 🥲
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So ye-
anyways, imma go back in the shadow realm and return some other time when I feel like rambling about my ocs again 😓
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callie-the-creator · 5 months
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DUDE. UR STORY ABOUT THE GUY IN SECOND PERIOD…NAMED ELIJAH… WHOS EMO. STOP CALLING ME OUT THATS LITERALLY WORD FOR WORD MY LIFE RN
my genuine reaction to that information:
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(here’s the story they’re talking about: elijah and for those who are fans of him, don’t worry! i am thinking about writing more imagines/headcanons for him).
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sinnful-darling · 4 months
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yan! giant squid merfolk hcs
cws : shapeshifting because i said so, giant squid brothers (theres 3), the brothers use magic to join you on land (i use a different term but you’ll get it when you see it), giant squid courting behaviors are actually kinda violent, mating for life, mate guarding that leads to murder, camouflaging used to aid in stalking, delusional behavior, i thought it would be kinda cool if they ate their competition so i added that in there… mating mark bc it’s hot, aphrodisiac saliva bc that’s also hot ^^, implied nsfw but nothing descriptive.
— yan! giant squid brothers who were absolute legends in their territory. the three were known to be ruthless, never losing a tussle with any of the other aquatic societies if provoked.
— yan! giant squid brothers who never took a mate. they agreed that the lot of them would share a mate, and thus was unable to find one each of them liked. unhappy with the lack of aquatic mates, they turn to the land dwellers.
— yan! giant squid brothers who surfaced near the coastline, observing at a safe distance. they watched for six days and six nights before they found you.
— yan! giant squid brothers who find you walking along the shoreline with your shoes in your hands as you admire the glittering sea. they were absolutely fascinated with you.
— yan! giant squid brothers who quickly and efficiently use their vytarin to rid themselves of tentacles for the time being.
— yan! giant squid brothers who follow you around, using their composition to slink around the areas you walk about. they find that your human mannerisms are actually super cute <33
— yan! giant squid brothers who eventually approach you after observing how humans interact for a bit. something about them seems a bit off to you…
— yan! giant squid brothers who are absolutely enamored with you. their body language says as much — smiles that seem a bit too wide, eyes that look a bit too dark… everything about them seems a bit creepy.
— yan! giant squid brothers who read your uncomfortable kindness and polite manner of speaking as a go ahead to take you as a mate.
— yan! giant squid brothers who slink around you whenever you take your leave. there’s not a single moment that goes by where they don’t have eyes on you in some form. whether one of them is awake and the others asleep, information is always relayed in an exuberant manner.
— yan! giant squid brothers who take it extremely seriously when they catch you talking to another man. they perceive an action such as this as a threat. this is another potential mate!! they have to get rid of him before they lose you!!
— yan! giant squid brothers who send one off to deal with their competition while the others watch you. their competition is swiftly dealt with and devoured by the lot of them, the three finding that eating from a human mouth is, in a way, somewhat amusing.
— yan! giant squid brothers who conveniently pop up at the best of times, something flashing in their eyes when you smile awkwardly at the three.
— yan! giant squid brothers who enter your home one night and inform you that they’ve taken you as their mate… and that they mate for life.
— yan! giant squid brothers who each sink their incisors somewhere in your body— one mark on your thigh, one on your waist, and the other on the curve of your throat.
— yan! giant squid brothers who are pleased when your body flushes and a light sheen of sweat begins glistening on your skin. they note that their saliva has an affect on humans that they weren’t aware of…
— yan! giant squid brothers who complete the mating ritual that night, hoping they’ll see your tummy well with their brood ^^
— yan! giant squid brothers who continue to protect you despite the mating ritual being complete, doing their best to figure out a way to bring you home with them safely.
— yan! giant squid brothers who take turns returning to their aquatic homeland to build a home large enough for the three of you. they ask for your opinion on each room and outline, valuing your opinion over their own.
— yan! giant squid brothers who find it absolutely adorable when your brows furrow with anger or confusion, the way your eyes soften, how pretty your eyes look when they glisten with tears… they truly couldn’t have chosen a more perfect mate<33
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aponian · 18 days
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Read from left —> right
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“It’s been a while, hasn’t it? Do you remember me?”
messy sketch, mb.
reminds me of a drama CD track “A festival with Saitama”. Genos seems to have repressed memories of his past, that he can’t even recall if they are real or not (that’s really sad). figured that he wouldn’t be able to recognize Tamaki when they met each other, however, he thought at one point that he probably had seen him before with some memories popped in his brain, but he wasn’t sure if they were real or not either.
Tamaki is the complete opposite. He remembers his face and their memories together clear as day, they were real , despite Genos turning into a cyborg ; still recognizable to him. He’d have to accept it ig 🤷‍♂️
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ur-battdoll911 · 4 months
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random OC and Darry hc
i feel like my OC Jabarri would randomly sit on the porch of the Curtis house, either after or during rain. if Darry has a bad day, he might go out with her and just sorta sit. i believe that this is how Jabarri said her first human word other then her name, because while sitting with him out in the rain, she would sound out his name and then say it happily, and she would probably be beaming with pride and he would too :)
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sev-on-kamino · 6 months
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Hello fello star wars nerd. I'm swooping into ask about Daria because I love her.
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These two if you please 🥺 🥰
Hello there! Thank you so much for sending these in; you have no idea how happy I am that you love Daria too! And I'm always happy to talk about her, so let's goooooo!!!
🦉- Have they ever had a bad experience with an owl?
Daria's only experience with an owl (and let me be clear she would definitely categorize it as bad) was when one flew into her balcony door and knocked itself out. She was terrified the little guy had hurt himself, so she went outside to check on him with animal control on comms. Fortunately, the owl was just fine. Unfortunately, Daria found out he was just fine while her face was hovering over him. There was a great deal of screaming from both Daria and the owl, who gave her a few good scratches on his way off of her balcony. Apparently, clean glass was a struggle for him because he immediately flew into another balcony door across the courtyard.
🦸- What superpowers do they have? (And if they don't have any what superpower would they have?)
Daria is Force sensitive, but it's too weak for her to be a Jedi, which was just fine with her parents. She is however highly perceptive. She almost always knows when someone is lying or being insincere, and she has an uncanny ability to pair people together both romantically and platonically, which she discovered at university, and it led to her highly successful career as a matchmaker.
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jellysoiree · 7 months
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𝗢𝗟𝗗 𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗟𝗬𝗪𝗢𝗢𝗗 𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗢𝗥 !
── 𝙀𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙩 𝙌. 𝙎𝙬𝙖𝙣, lustrous ebony skin, soft plump lips, and the loveliest droopy midnight eyes. A physiognomy and energy so compelling that like moths, women and men alike, are captivated by his presence as if he was the only flame carrying the night into morning.
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𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗚𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗 !
In his early teenage years, Elliot was determined to take care of his widowed mother and help her live more comfortably. He kept his head in his studies and filtered out trouble in and out of school.
After her husband's death, Mrs. Swan, Elliott's mother, took up work as a prostitute since her job as a nanny wasn't paying her enough to get by for both her and her little boy. Elliot was always dropped off at the house of his mother's friend, Mrs. Cardinale, before one of Mrs. Swans' clients visited.
Mrs. Cardinale was a sweet and stout Italian woman who migrated to America with her husband and mother for a better future, only to live in the ghetto. Her heart was not hardened by this as she didn't mind helping her best friend by taking care of a young Elliot, who was always praised by Mrs. Cardinale for being a sweet, quiet, and hard-working young man.
On the rare occasions when Mrs. Cardinale couldn't look after Elliot, he was looked after by Mrs. Cardinale's mother who was always resting in bed, but always told him beautiful stories of her youth in Italy.
Due to the fact that he spent a significant amount of his childhood being cared for by Italian women, Elliot adopted a unique accent that was a charming blend of southern and Italian.
After graduating highschool, Elliot planned to attend City College to become a lawyer, which would pay him good money to take care of his mother. However, Mrs. Swan disapproved, she wanted him to pursue his dream of acting instead of trying to be her caretaker. This caused a lukewarm feud between the two with each side making valid points. In the end, Mrs. Swan shut him up by telling him "Mother Knows Best." and reassured him that nothing would make her happier than to see her son truly be happy.
Elliot dropped his previous intention to be a lawyer and instead pursued acting while attending college. He executed such astounding passion and talent, The American Academy of Dramatic Arts granted him a scholarship. Elliot soon began work in the industry, with his new name, Elliot Q. Swan. A year later, at the ripe age of 22, he debuted on Broadway in a film called "Is Love A Tool?" A romance comedy where he played a minor role as a charming bellboy and became a heartthrob amongst teenage girls.
A few years later, after appearing on Broadway stages and television productions, a movie producer screen-tested Elliot and casted him in a lead role in "Melancholy Affairs at Sea" an erotic mystery film. Elliot was unaware of the revolutionary impact this movie would have on his life.
𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗧 !
On rare occasions, when Elliot is having a slow day. He escapes from the cameras, the lust, and the predatory film industry to visit his family, Mrs. Swan and The Cardinales. While he is passionate about living his dream, a small part of him wishes he had disobeyed his mother's wishes and become a lawyer.
His love language is entirely devoted to acts of service, particularly cooking. Elliot's passion for cooking delicious cuisines stems from Ms. Cardinale's influence. He doesn't shy away from experimenting in the kitchen and is very open-minded to different cultures' food, one of the main reasons why he adores traveling overseas. He always enjoyed watching the blissful expressions of his past lovers while savoring his food. Even the ladies who tried to act hard to please had a difficult time maintaining their facade.
Speaking of which...
Not once has Elliot's old flames left him feeling whole. The intensity of Elliot's desire could be replicated by no other. Two hearts merging into one. A harmonious ecstasy is created by the synchronization of groans and moans. His touch, both fervid and conscious. The glint in his eyes, arcane yet vulnerable as if he was sharing a silent testimony that they could almost understand, but never did.
In truth, Elliot yearns for true love and an everlasting wild romance. He was always well aware that nothing long-lasting would come into fruition with any of his past lovers, most of them were just for media coverage anyway. A tactic to stay relevant in the industry and give people something to take about over dinner. He regrets not pursuing after love in his youth, especially since love seems like a pipe dream in his field of work. A thought that depresses him greatly.
Although it makes him feel silly, he occasionally wishes upon a star to meet the one who will understand the mysterious glint in his eyes that yearn's to be fathomed.
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𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘 ! thank you for your time, folks ! I hope y'all enjoyed reading about Elliot as much as I enjoyed writing and fleshing out his character to my satisfaction. the inspiration behind Elliott's design and story is my admiration for black folks in old hollywood media.
love, soireebarbie ♡
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