#tell me if i need to tag anything

[bunitivity]

Anyone else always constantly thinking about this scene? no just me? cool

#he loves his friends so fkn much #he fkn lived for them #I love him so much #tell me if i need to tag anything #one piece #straw hats #monkey d. luffy #straw hat luffy #luffy one piece #one piece fancomic #one piece fanart #op fanart #my art

[hazbinfallinginaspiral]

Vox snippets from old WIPS I never finished

This is specifically a Vox x reader Au of mine that I call ‘Be a Doll’. I’ll explain below but before that, here’s a warning.

CW: Abuse, manipulation, mind control, SA, Rape/Noncon, explicit and graphic sex

Vox is incredibly manipulative, possessive, harsh, and abusive here! He is not a good person in this AU.

This isn’t meant for kids! Anyone who is sensitive to or may have a negative reaction to these topics should stop reading now.

Vox possesses a potent hypnotic ability, manifested through the swirling black and red patterns that engulf the sclera of his left eye. With a mere glance, he can plunge individuals into a trance, rendering them obedient to his will. While this ability is primarily used to assert control over his surroundings and manipulate those around him, Vox has honed it to a fine art, utilizing it with precision and finesse.

One particular application of Vox's hypnotic power is seen in his interactions with his assistants. Through the use of a trigger phrase, "be a doll," coupled with a simple command, Vox can compel his assistants to carry out tasks without question or hesitation. This trigger phrase serves as a direct link to their subconscious, bypassing their conscious will and leaving them unaware of their lack of control- but only if he wants. Sometimes, he enjoys seeing the pain in someone’s eyes as they’re forced to do something they rather wouldn’t do, so sometimes, he leaves them aware of what’s happening and makes sure they know that they’re completely unable to stop it.

Moreover, Vox has extended this hypnotic influence to select individuals in his personal life, including significant others. By implanting the trigger phrase and conditioning them to respond to it, he effectively ensures their compliance and obedience in various situations. This manipulation is subtle yet effective, as those under his influence are often unaware of just how deep this power goes until it’s far too late.

This is the premise of my ‘Be a Doll’ AU. Anyway, the actual snippets from my writing are down below! I’d say to enjoy, but I think ‘experience’ is probably a better descriptor.

- "That's a good girl," Vox purred, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he watched you comply. "Now, why don't you reach between your legs and spread those pretty pink lips for me? I want to see what kind of slut you are."

- "Be a doll, now," Vox purred as he reached out to take hold of your hips and gently guided you to the edge of the desk. He paused there for a moment, taking in the sight of you spread wide and exposed for him.

- Vox chuckled darkly at your protests, his eyes fixed on the spot between your legs. "That's it, doll," he whispered, his voice taking on a commanding tone. "Just spread those pretty legs for me. You know you want this."

- Vox walked up to you, clearing his throat to get your attention. He placed his hands on the clipboard you were holding, gently moving it out of your way and onto the ground. He leaned in close, a smirk playing on his lips as he whispered the trigger phrase into your ear.

- Vox's face hardened, his voice dropping to a sterner tone. "What do you mean, no? Don't lie to me, doll. You know damn well that this isn't real. You may not enjoy it all the time, but you still consent to it.”

- "Good girl," Vox praised, his thumb brushing against your lips again before he sat on the desk next to you and pulled you into his lap, facing him. "Now," he said smirking down at you. "I want to play a little game.”

- He leaned in, his television-head pressing against your neck, and whispered into your ear. "And I will keep you under my control, as long as it brings me pleasure. Do you understand?"

- Vox's smirk grew as he watched your transformation, the obedience flowing through your actions like water. He took a step closer, his gaze traveling down to your exposed core. His fingers traced the outline of your lips, teasing you with a promise.

- "Good girl," Vox purred, appreciating the change in your demeanor. He took his phone out, recording you as he stepped closer, his hardness pressing against your exposed folds. "Remember, you want this as much as I do, don't you, doll?"

- Vox smirked down at you, pleased with your obedience. "You really are a good girl," he purred, his fingers finding their way inside your folds to tease at your sensitive nerves. "Now, doll, remember what I told you about showing me how much you want it?"

- "You're so perfect, my little slut," he growled, picking up the pace slightly, his cock filling you to the brim as he fucked you senseless. "Your body was made for this, wasn't it?"

- As your moans grew louder, Vox couldn't resist reaching down to grip a handful of your hair, pulling your head back as he continued to thrust into you. "That's it, bitch," he growled, "Be a doll and moan for me."

- "That's my girl," he purred, taking another drag from his cigar before blowing out a thick cloud of smoke. "Now, how about you show me just how much you love being mine? Undress for me, doll."

- "Don't worry, my little doll. You'll do just fine." His words were as soothing as honey dripping from his lips. He bent down and gently grabbed my hair, guiding my face closer to his throbbing cock. "Just take your time."

- "That's my good girl." Vox purred, his eyes roaming over my exposed body. He stepped closer, his hardened length pressing against my stomach. "Now, lie down on the bed and spread your legs wide for me."

- "I see you're thinking," he said, a sneer curling his lips. "That's not allowed, doll. Now, lie down." His voice was cold and commanding, the tone brooking no argument or disobedience.

- "Good girl," Vox hissed as he climbed onto the bed, looming over me. With his free hand, he began to trail lightning-fast fingertips over my body—his touch cold, sharp, and calculated. "Now, spread your legs for Daddy."

- "Don't think, darling. Just enjoy," he murmured, his voice like honey laced with venom. He leaned in close, his cold breath tickling your ear as he trailed his thumb across your cheekbone. "I won't tell you again."

- Chuckling softly, he gave you a reassuring smile. "Of course, my pet. I'm quite skilled in getting what I want, after all." He leaned in closer, his lips grazing against your ear. "And what do I want now, hmm?"

- "Oh, but you were. And I love hearing you say it. But sometimes, even good girls need to be reminded of their place." He stepped closer, crowding your personal space as he trailed his fingers down your chest, stopping just above your breasts.

- "Of course it does, my dear," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "That's why I'm teaching you your place. You're mine now, to control and possess as I see fit. Now get up here.”

- "Oh, but you are," Vox purred, leaning in close to whisper in your ear. "You're mine now. And I will make sure you remember that." His hand slid back up your thigh, fingers tracing the sensitive skin of your inner thigh.”

- "Such a good girl," he repeated, his voice lowering again. "Are you ready to serve me?" With each word, his sultry gaze bored deeper into yours, as if he could see straight through your soul.

- Vox's eyes raked down your body, lingering particularly on your pussy, which was already getting wet. He smirked, clearly pleased with his effect on you. "I love the way you respond to me, even when you're not under my control."

- "You love me, doll?" He sneered, his grip on your chin tightening. "Then open your mouth." He pulled out a vial and held it to your lips, forcing you to take a sip.

- Vox smiled, pleased with his handiwork. The liquid he had given you was a powerful aphrodisiac that heightened your senses and increased your desire for him. It also made you more pliant to his every command, giving him even more control over you.

- Vox continued his assault on your senses, his kisses growing more demanding and possessive. His hand left your breast momentarily before sliding downwards, teasingly skimming over your flat stomach and finally coming to rest on the soft flesh of your thigh.

- Watching you obey his commands, Vox felt a rush of power. He loved being in control and seeing you under his spell was beyond arousing. As you touched yourself, he felt a surge of electricity run through him, his eyes growing darker with desire.

- Vox watched with an unreadable expression, his hand moving to cup your breast through the thin fabric of your top. His fingers traced circles around your hardened nipple, pulling slightly as he used you to fulfill his own desires. "You know what I want.”

- "Good girl," Vox purred, watching you please yourself once more. His eyes were hungry, and he could feel his erection growing harder with each passing moment. He was going to fuck you so good. "Such a good, obedient girl."

#my writing #my au #my au ideas #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel vox #hazbin vox #vox #vox x reader #snippet #writing #sorry guys #tell me if i need to tag anything #uhhhhh #tw abuse #tw in the post #i’m sorry #someone stop me #be a doll #hazbin hotel fanfiction #vox fanfiction #vox is in hell for a reason

[logan-the-artist]

missed again

#my art #drawing #art #sketch #log’s art #my original art #cw injury #tw injuries #tw injury #tw blood #tw arrow #ig? #cw blood #idk what else to tag #tell me if i need to tag anything

[hectorthedoggo]

i fic'd

Es falls deeper and deeper into their warden mentality ok so TWs for this one (I don't usually do this but uh if you're sensitive tws under cut and in tags)

yeah so @kani-miso enjoy :D 🧚🧚🧚🧚🧚🧚🧚

TW: blood, psychological torture, child abuse, SH

#milgram #es milgram #milgram es #tw: blood #tw: psychological abuse #tw: child abuse #(kinda) #tw: sh #(also kinda) #but just to be safe #tell me if i need to tag anything #yeah stay safe guys

[sewer-ravioli]

Demon q!slimecicle is becoming way too much of a common idea I wanna shake it up so I propose flowered slime q!slimecicle

he keeps every flower he gets from the eggs but what if instead of potting them (lets say from the depression this man obviously has he doesn't have the energy to) they start to grow in his slime. i mean it probably has the nutrients to let them survive. Maybe he didn't destroy them when they start to because it was the flower Flippa gave him. Maybe it hurts him at first and he thinks it is a fucked up but in his opinion valid punishment for Tilin. And the last thing he has from Juanaflippa ends up a part of him at the end. And the other flowers the other eggs give him after that end up with the same fate and growing on him.

#sirius.txt #slimecicle #qsmp #cw body horror #adding just incase :) #might add this to my fic for fun #TELL ME IF I NEED TO TAG ANYTHING

[tentativearsonist]

dnd character idea, orc raised by half elves in a majority human elf society, unfortunately his parents want him to fit in so they get his tusks removed, he doesn’t realize how messed up it is and how much it messed him up until he meets other orcs

this anything?

#orcs #dnd #dungeons and dragons #dnd character idea #elven #elven human culture #truma #tell me if i need to tag anything

[kqluckity]

i need to vodwatch quackity's stream tomorrow bc now I'm watching fit but i want to say. fake tilin kys challenge

#qsmp #mcyt tag #tell me if i need to tag anything #maybe #suicide tw #?

[yeonjunsbxtch]

Wow… so even tho I’ve been MIA because of school and work… you all still continue to read, like, and reblog my fics. And like the ones I haven’t even finished yet 😭🩷 I can’t thank y’all enough. I promise once my life is less hectic, I’ll write more!

Also, I Feel Everything has over 1,700 notes?! What?! Literally want to cry. Thank you all.

#tomorrow x tomorrow #txt smut #choi beomgyu #yeonjun #beomgyu #txt #txt taehyun #yeonjunsbxtch #smut #fics #txt yeonjun #txt soobin #txt huening kai #choi soobin #choi yeonjun #thank you #txt angst #txt au #txt imagines #tell me if i need to tag anything

[xmagicalpotatox]

Wait I just realized Have I ever posted my mago gifs here

#cw fast moving images #magolor #magolor kirby #gifs #how do i tag this #do I tag breaking bad??? #do I tag mortal kombat??? #do I tag god of war??? #tell me if i need to tag anything

[ravousisfamous]

Before

You enjoy that slice of cake,

Think about the weight

You will put on;

The pain you will endure,

When you've cheated the world

Of its allowance; Broken rules

You must obey.

Strive! Strive! Strive!

For there to be less of you

Than there was

Before.

#poetry #tumblr writers #writers on tumblr #poets on tumblr #eating disorder tw #disordered eating mention #feminism #tell me if i need to tag anything

[talesfrombr0k3nm1nd]

Hii!!

I saw your pinned post and wanted to ask if I could request a little ship thingy for dftm.....

Since I ship Jared and Ramona I think seeing more content of them would be swag...

They're around the same age in my au, but write them however you want, if you accept this request.....

Also fluff would be awesome... Maybe in a time where they're already togetherrr...??

(Ramona helped Jared with a personality change and got him to be a better guy if ur wondering, idk)

Sorry if this req is weird to you

0f cours3!

I apol0gize at th3 st4rt for I d0 not re4lly know R4mona that w3ll, I tr1ed my b3st. H0p3 y0u l1ked it!

...

Prompt; ^^

Characters; Ramona, Jared

Fandom; Don't Feed the Muse

Relationships; Ramona/Jared

Style; Fluff (short and sweet)

TW; none.

...

It has been nearly five months, that might not sound like a long time but it sure felt like it was for the unlikely pair. Ramona was lying on the bed they shared, her boyfriends head on her lap as she was combing her hand through his hair.

She had a book in her other hand, but she wasn't reading, no, she was watching him, as he toyed with his toy. In her eyes he was perfect, as was she in his. Jared was comfortable, wrapped in a blanket and rubik cube in his hand. Sometimes he looked up at her, their eyes meeting and filling with warmth they only had for each other.

It wasn't always this calm, that's why they enjoyed this moment as much as they could. The peace, the quiet and the warm embrace of each other.

Since Mother died, a lot of things have changed. Surprisingly, the end of the word did not, in fact, occur. Much to the displeasure of some individuals.

Jared got lucky, he was still inside when the building was set off. When Ramona found him, he was unconscious. And when he woke up, it was like all of the hell broke. He panicked and hurt, and aggressive. It took time for him to get better. But Ramona didn't have much else to do anyway.

After all, it paid off. Jared, now much calmer and better than when he was under Mother's influence cuddled upon her lower stomach.

If they could have anything at all, they would have give up everything for that something to be the other.

...

//H0pe y0u l1ked it m4te! If y0u want m0re or som3thing more sp3cific, f33l free t0 ask!

#br0k3n is writing #don't feed the muse #dftm #muse arg #ramona #jared #tell me if i need to tag anything #ask #send asks

[cellgatinbo]

hate this cursed fucking eye filter thing he has .

#cellbit #tell me if i need to tag anything #it's already bad enough but when his hair gets in the way? it's fucked

[ostchain]

The eldest sibbling isn't responsible

The middle sibbling isn't forgoen

The youngest isn't the favorite

#tell me if i need to tag anything

[septrose]

I want to cut off my limbs.

I know, "thats unrealistic"

But sometimes I want to cut off my ears and get them replaced with ones that can't hear. I hate hearing others voices, why can't they just shut up for once?

Sometimes I want to cut off my arms and my legs to get better made ones. Imagine having limbs that actually work.

Sometimes I want to cut off slices of my stomach like pieces of meat, slicing until it's the perfect shape.

Sometimes I want to burn my skin off and have it repair itself but I don't think I can rely on it making good enough skin for itself. I might have to make it myself.

Sometimes I want my blood to stop. Because I bleed so much, because it won't stop rushing to my head everytime I try to live.

Sometimes I want to die. Because I realised that I can't live on anymore.

#original writing #creative writing #writing #original poem #poem #poetry #prose #vent #vent post #tw vent #body image #self harm #tw self destruction #body image tw #body image issues #tell me if i need to tag anything #cw: gore #septrose writing #septrose post #self mutalition

[epictoe]

disclaimer: I'm not a furry, and I'm a minor.

I'm at my uncle and aunties house and we were having shitass spaghetti bolognase that bald uncle made, when they (my uncle and auntie) started talking about furries. they were saying shit about litter boxes and water bowls in schools (among other transphobic things that aren't true) and the whole time I was looking at my brother and my mum. and they did not say anything other than agreement. my brother looked at best a little uncomfortable, but he and my mum still said shit and still agreed and I fucking hate it here. I can't say anything about it because I can't get home by myself because I live overseas. I can't say anything to my mum because i live with her and eat her food. I don't think I can safely come out as gay while still living with her because she'll fucking tell everyone, and I still have YEARS till I can legally live on my own.

#gay #queer #i fucking hate it here #what a useful tag #shit sucks #😢 #tell me if i need to tag anything