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sleepygraveyard · 1 year

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Brian x Damien Nsfw

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Synopsis: Damien has a Certain effect on Brian and Brian can’t wait until he gets home to get rid of the urges…

Pants and whimpering replaced the silence in the bathroom stall. Why was he doing it here? Brian thought to himself, God You’re pathetic, you can’t even wait until you’re home. But despite the thoughts he kept moving his hand up and down, massaging his cock that had been leaking pre before he had gotten to touch himself. He didn’t want to think it was his fault he couldn’t control himself, he wanted to blame the reason he was doing this, the reason he was so ashamed of himself, on the Demon that had caught his eye and hadn’t left his mind since the first time they met. He wanted to blame it on Damien so bad, but he just couldn’t, he knew it wasn’t his fault, but at the same time he wanted to rationalize his actions to himself, he didn’t want to feel like such a pervert. If Damien hadn’t bent down to grab that dodge ball during gym right in front of him, the fabric of his shorts so tight against his ass, they left nothing to the imagination, no line of any type of underwear showing through, none of this would have happened. Brian’s thoughts went rampant, the idea of Damien being commando filled his head, and how when they went back to the locker room he could try to steal a glance as he slid down his shorts, down over his plump ass. and down passed his dick, showing his neatly groomed pubes, the red skin on his dick leading down to the head that he could only think would be a beautiful darker shade of red. He felt blood rushing to his cock, he could feel it start to grow and press against the fabric of his underwear, he had to do something, anything to get away from the situation, his boner would be so apparent through the small shorts they had on, he couldn’t let anyone know. He ran over to the coach complaining about his stomach and then ran out of he gym as fast as he could, he was glad everyone was too preoccupied with the match of dodgeball to notice him, well at least he was pretty sure.

The moment kept playing in his head, on repeat, it wouldn't stop. His hand went faster and faster pumping his dick, he wanted release so badly, he wanted to be able to go back to class and pretend like nothing happened at all. Faster, faster, and faster until he shot cum all over his shirt, covering his hand in the slimy white liquid. It felt so good he could help but let out a groan, subconsciously moaning out Damiens name. What the fuck is wrong with him, he was in a school bathroom for fucks sake, he lectured himself in his head as he was ready to get up and leave, but his dick was still rock hard, if anything more hard than before. Fuck. Fuck, fuck fuck fuck. He let his head fall backwards letting it rest against the back of the toilet. Should I just wait it out? I just came, it's not like it’ll take that long for my dick to go flaccid again. Oh how wrong he was. 20 minutes passed and his dick was still as hard as it was previously, twitching and still leaking pre. Dammit, he cursed. He brought his hand back down to his sensitive cock, rubbing his thumb over the tip causing a shudder to run throughout his entire body. He wrapped his hand around his cock again, closed his eyes and the images of Damien played through his mind over and over until they were interrupted by an idea, Brian took out his phone and opened it to Damien’s social media. Pictures of him in drag, him styling hair, fire, and knives took up the majority of his feed, but the photo that caught his eye the most (and also made his dick react the most) was a photo Damien taken at the beach of him in a speedo, hisbluge so clear through it. His body on full display. His abs were shining from the sun and water, he could even see the little happy trail that damien had going up to his belly button, other that that he was completely clean shaven. Brians hand moved faster without him having to even think about it. He imagined Damiens cock bouncing up and down and he rode Brians cock, his ass making a slapping around every time it made contact with Brians skin, Damiens head thrown back, a moaning mess, his eyes shut tight, drool starting to leak from his mouth and a string of pre connected from his dick to Brians stomach.

Brian could feel himself getting closer, he knew he shouldn’t be doing this, what would Damien think if he knew he was jerking off to pictures of him, one of his closest friends, if Damien found out what would happen. Brian couldn’t help but think the worst, regardless of this even the thought of Damien yelling at him, calling him out for being the disgusting pervert he was excited him. He came again, this time more came out and not only that, it went everywhere, it sprayed forward and landed on the floor, the sides of the stall, it even got on his own face. When he came he thrust his hips into the air moaning so loudly he was scared that someone outside of the bathroom might’ve heard him. As Brian began to calm down, and his dick finally started to go flaccid, he let out exhausted breaths, too tired to worry about if someone had, in fact, heard him, if he had missed class, or even what Damien would think of him. He cleaned off his hands and pulled his shorts back up, grabbing more toilet paper to to try to scrub off what had gotten on his shirt, and wipe off what got on his face. Brian grabbed more toilet paper and sighed, ashamedly beginning to clean what mess he had made all over the stall. This is gonna take a while, he thought sadly.

Brian hadn’t realized that while he was jerking off the second time, someone had entered the bathroom and got into the stall next to him, and that they had been there, listening, and trying to suppress their own erection. Another thing Brian had missed was the fact that some of his cum even shot over the stall wall, landing on the other side. Damien looked at the cum on the wall and smirked, so that’s how Brian felt about him? Good to know. He ran his red finger through the white liquid and gathered it onto his red finger before slowly putting his finger in his mouth and sucking it, the familiar salty flavor that he loved so much greeted his tongue with a sensation he’d never get tired of. Damien left the bathroom and headed back to the main building, Brian, of course being preoccupied, didn’t notice. Damien walked away with a grin, knowing that what he had done would fuck with Brian’s head, and he took immense pleasure in it.

The period ended and Brian still wasn’t back so Coach had told Damine to go bring him his stuff, he checked the nurses office but he wasn't there, he checked all the bathrooms inside the school and he wasn’t in any of them. He walked to the outside bathroom and as soon as he entered he could hear moans and the sounds of cum being used as lubricant on someone’s dick, the wet sound echoed throughout the bathroom, he briefly glanced down to see that the shoes were unmistakably Brians.

As Brian finally exited the stall, he saw his stuff on the floor outside near one of the sinks, and a note placed on top folded into a square. Brian walked towards it and picked it up, reading the writing scribbled on the paper.

I’m Glad I Have Such an Effect On You ;)

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matty-m · 1 year

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Can I see a fusion of Vicky with either Polly or Vera please

Monster Prom Character Fusion 6!!

Polly Geist X Vicky Schmidt +

Vera Oberlin X Vicky Schmidt

I thought i really went off with the polly fusion, and i'm really glad of the vibe i gave the fusion with Vera too! Hople you like them as much as i did!!

(PLEASE, IF YOU WISH TO USE MY WORKS FOR ANYTHING, REMEMBER TO CREDIT ME)

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#monster prom #monster roadtrip #character fusion #photoshop #Matty M Art #polly geist #vicky schmidt #vicky blue #vera oberlin #vera x vicky #polly x vicky

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thegayghost26 · 2 years

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Polly, in a high voice, holding barbie: hey ken! I was thinking about going back to school and starting a career!

Vicky, in a deep voice, holding ken: nonsense, barbie. you’re staying home and having my kids

Vera: what the fuck are you guys doing?

Polly: playing systemic oppression

#vera oberlin #vicky schmidt #polly geist #vicky x polly #vicky x polly x vera #ot3 #systemic oppression #if ken can be a dickless simp then so can I #Barbie for president cause she wouldn't bomb anyone (I hope)#monster prom #monster prom memes

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chaosmultiverse · 6 months

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💋 Miri is looking up and making the BIGGEST, WETTEST, SADDEST EYES at all of her lovely, lovely paramours—

Kissie ask 2/5

Polly, Vera and Dahila all looked to Miranda, Polly immediately captivated, like how someone would by a sad cat photo, Dahila had a grin, she found this both cute and a little silly, in a good way. Vera was trying very hard to appear unaffected by such cuteness, such sad big wet eyes, she was stronger than this! She would not fall for this trick! She knew it well.

Vera was the first one to lean down, kissing Miranda on one cheek leaving some of her blue lipstick, Polly followed suit and got the other cheek in a sloppier kiss that left her lip gloss on Miranda. And Dahila completed the set with a kiss on Miranda's forehead, her lips firm and polite, not over staying their welcome.

#I know this doesn't make sense in oir main canons but the picture in my head was too funny to resist #Royalreef #I Was Cropping My Shots At The Edge-Water Place; Polly x Miranda ☆royalreef☆#Polly Geist ☆Main Verse☆#Polly Geist ☆IC☆#And She Said ''Shut Up You Fool You're Falling In Love Again'' ;Vera x Miranda ☆royalreef☆#Vera Oberlin ☆IC☆#Vera Oberlin ☆Main Verse☆#Dahlia Aquino ☆IC☆#Dahlia Aquino ☆Main Verse☆#No Kiss That Can Break The Spell; Dahlia x Miranda ☆royalreef☆

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askundeadbluelesbians · 2 years

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Does Polly ever have anxiety attacks? If so, how does she deal with them?

First | Previous | Next

Written by @segasister Art by @lallorona04

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tiredkirisimp · 2 years

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ok since i reached 100 followers (thank you so much i know i’ve already said it but it means so much to me) i wanted to do a writing event type thing but i’m not sure what to do, does anybody have any advice or suggestions?

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electro-kins · 3 years

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matching polly and vera icons for anon!!

reblog/like if using

#icons #my icons #aesthetic #vera oberlin #vera oberlin kin #vera oberlin icons #polly geist #polly geist icons #polly geist kin #monster prom kin #monster prom icons #monster prom #mp vera #mp polly #monster prom polly #moster prom vera #polly x vera #vera oberlin x polly geist

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ongaku-ato-kakikomi · 2 years

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Hellooo!! If you’re still writing for monster prom can I get a scenario with the main 6 where their s/o pranks them by not saying I love you back for like the entirety of the day lmao (that is if you’re accepting requests ofc! Love your work btw!!💞💞)

(A/N): It’s been a while since I’ve written about these six, thank you so much for requesting! <3

Miranda Vanderbilt:

“Alright, I’m ready!” Miranda smiles brightly at your reflection in the mirrow, her hands clapping together once as she turns towards the room’s exit. “I’ll see you in the car, honey!”

“Okay!” You speak out as you try to apply some mascara, your face making a weird expression in the process. “I’ll be in-”

She cuts you off before you can finish, her form disappearing in the hallway. “I love you so much!”

You giggle at her words, your head shaking before you continue to apply your mascara. “I’ll be in the car in a bit!”

Silence follow that exchange, to the point where you’d almost believe Miranda already left the house, only for her to quietly walk back into the room with a stern look on her face.

“I said...” She takes a breath in, mimicking her ealier tone of voice with a slight hint of irritation in it. “I love you so much...!”

You snort at her, finishing applying your mascara. “Okay, and I’ll be in the car in a bit.”

She breathes in and out sharply, her eyes almost glaring at you as she starts clapping each syllable of her words. “I! Love! You! So! Much!”

“Yeah, I heard you, honey.” You use your hands to make sure your hair looks nice, your eyes flickering at her reflection in the mirror. “Why are you saying it so much?”

“Because you’re not saying it back!” She huffs, her arms crossed over her chest. “You know I can execute you for breaking my heart, right?”

“I’m breaking your heart?” You can’t help but chuckle, your head turning towards her with a soft look in your eyes. “Aw, babe!”

“Nuh-huh! Don’t ‘babe’ me!” She rises a finger in the air, taking a step back when you approach with pluckered lips. “I won’t forgive you until you say it back.”

“Alright, alright... I love you much more.” She gives out satisfied grin just as you peck her lips with yours, your head shaking at her. “Can we go in the car now?”

“Yes.” She stretches her arm so you can grab it, the two of you walking out of the room together. “But don’t think I won’t take my revenge for this.”

You just chuckle as an answer. Miranda always had a need for a dramatic scene.

Damien LaVey:

A giggle escapes through your lips when his lips tickle your cheek, his arms wrapped around you giving you a tighter squeeze as he speaks. “I love you.”

You hum as a response, still gigling from the ticklish sensation his lips leave against your skin. He takes a pause seconds later, his mind having seem to realized that you haven’t answered him yet.

“I love you.”

“I know.” You gently pat his cheek with your hand, slowly getting out of his grip so you can continue the organization of a shelf you were doing before he interrupted you. “But I’m busy, babe.”

His expression hardens for a moment, his arms crossing over his chest. “So you’re mad at me.”

“What?” You genuinely blink in confusion, turning your eyes to him in an instant. “I’m not mad at you.”

He quirks an eyebrow, not believing your words for a second. “What did I do?”

“Nothing!” You chuckle, turning your attention back to the shelf so you can swap two things. “I’m just busy re-organizing, that’s all.”

“... okay.” A smile of relief takes over his lips a few seconds later, his lips finding their way back to your left cheek so he can press a kiss on your skin. “I love you.”

Your lips stretch into a teasing grin. “Yeah, I know.”

He gives out a sigh of frustration. “You’re mad at me.”

“I’m not...!” You give out a sound of disbelief, looking back at him once more. “I’m not mad at you!”

Your words only seem to bring a wave of confusion upon his face. “Well, if you’re not mad at me, then what’s the problem?”

“I told you, there’s no problem!” You notice that he doesn’t quite believe you, your head tilting at him with a genuine smile. “I’m not mad at you and there’s no problem, I promise.”

“Well... then...” He closes and opens his eyes a few times just as you turn your attention back to the shelf, his confusion increasing with each second that passes by. “Why won’t you say ‘I love you’ back?”

You stay silent after his question, humming a song under your breath as you swap objects. Damien squints his eyes at you, slowly realizing that you’re playing with him.

“Hey.” He interrupts your work once more, gently turning your head to him. “Kiss me.”

You rapidly press your lips against him, giving him a smile right after. “There. Happy?”

“No.” He shakes his head, looking into your eyes with a determined look on his face. “I love you.”

Your smile turns into a teasing grin, the mere sight of it turning his expression to a frustrated one. “I know.”

He gives out a desperate groan as soon as you pronounce those words. “You’re driving me insane!”

You give out a yelp of your own when he roughly grabs you into his arms, a laugh coming out of your mouth when he runs and drags you into another room.

He’ll make you say it back no matter what, even if it takes him all day to do so.

Scott Howl:

“Ah!” Scott rapidly gulps the last bite of his breakfast when he looks at the time, his body soon standing up from his chair and grabbing a nearby coat of his. “I’m almost late; I gotta go!”

“Okay!” You take a bite of your own breakfast, making a wave-movement in his direction with your fork. “Bye bye!”

He flashes you a grin as he steps out of the room. “Love you, bye!”

You hold back a grin from your place. “Bye...!”

His body freezes and his smile drops, a sad expression rapidly taking over his features as he takes a few steps back into the room. “(Y/N)? I love you...”

Your lips form a sweet smile, your cheeks full of food. “Yeah, I know!”

His eyes sadden at your words, and he takes a few more steps back towards the table. “But I’m leaving...”

“Yeah, I know! Have fun at work!” You make anothe wave-movement with your fork, gently urging him to leave. “Go, go! You’re gonna be late.”

You feel your heart drop as soon as you see the tears fill up his eyes, his bottom lip quivering as he whispers out his next set of words. “You don’t love me back?”

Regret washes over you in mere seconds, your hands already letting go of your breakfast.

“Oh, no, Scott!” You rush over to him as fast as you can, your arms wrapping around him in a tight hug. “I love you more than anything! You know that, right?”

“Yeah?” You hum at his question, his arms hugging you back even tighter. “Then why weren’t you saying it back?”

“Forget about it, I was just trying to do a stupid prank.” You slightly move back to be able to look into his eyes, your hand gently holding his right cheek. “I love you. Now go to work or you’re gonna be late.”

“Okay!” A wide smile takes over his lips just as he presses them against yours for a quick kiss, the action making you giggle. “See you later!”

You slowly shake your head at him leaving in a rush, the werewolf’s tears now completely dry when you witness him step out of your home a few seconds later.

In the end, you just couldn’t do this to him.

Liam de Lioncourt:

“I’m gonna go to the store real quick.” You press your lips against Liam’s temple as you speak out those words, grabbing your car keys on your way to the door. “I’ll see you in a bit.”

“Hm.” He barely reacts to your actions, his eyes preoccupied with reading the words poured on his book pages. “Love you.”

“Okay, bye!”

You close the door behind you with a grin on your face, already wondering the kind of face your boyfriend might be showcasing right in this moment. Liam, on the other end, simply blinks a few times in confusion, his eyes looking back at the closed entrance door with an unreadable look on his face.

A light of realization passes through his eyes a few seconds later, his lips forming the hint of a grin soon after.

Oh, you wanna play this game? Well, let’s see who will win.

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“I’m back!” You walk into your home with a bag in your hand, your eyes rapidly spotting your boyfriend still reading his book on the same couch’s spot. “Did you miss me?”

Liam slowly turn a page with his fingers, his eyes not even flickering towards your form once. “You’ve only been gone for twenty minutes, (Y/N).”

You give out a frown, wondering if he even noticed that you didn’t say the precious little words back earlier.

“Hey.” You sit down next to him, dropping your bag on the floor as you give him a grin. “I love you.”

His own lips stretch into a small smile; in the end, you couldn’t even do your prank for more than thirty minutes, and you were gone most of that time.

“I know.”

Your expression drops, your lips immediately forming a pout. “Liam...”

“Hm?” He looks back at you with his head tilted, a teasing light in his eyes. “What is it?”

You suddenly seem to realize the reason behind his expression, your pout worsening as a result. “Why are you messing with me?”

“Why are you surprised? You’re the one who messed with me in the first place.” He slowly closes his book, turning his full attention to you. “What? Want me to say it back?”

You slowly nod, your cheeks heating up when he approaches his face to yours.

“Try again tomorrow.”

You give out a gasp just as he re-opens his book, the vampire going back to his reading despite your fist gently hitting his arm. “You’re so mean!”

He only gives out a grin as a response; this is what you get for trying to prank him.

Polly Geist:

“Bye, (Y/N)!” Polly screams out those words as she runs down the stairs, her eyes flickering towards your form sitting at the kitchen table on her way to the door. “I’m going to a friend’s party; I’ll be back later!”

“Okay...!” You look up from your paperwork to give her a grin, trying your best not to let it seem teasing. “I’ll see you later!”

She extends her neck back so she can look at you a little longer, the rest of her body continuing to walk out of the room’s view. “Love you!”

You chuckle just as she disappears in the hallway, your words coming out a little louder so she can hear you. “Okay, have fun!”

The rapid steps she was taking towards the house’s entrance abruptly take a turn back towards the kitchen, a pouty Polly rapidly arriving into view.

“Hey.” She speaks in a sad tone, her eyes looking at you with an expected glint in them. “I love you!”

You have to bite your tongue to stop yourself from saying it back, trying your best to keep your eyes glued to your paperwork. “Okay! I’ll see you later, babe.”

“(Y/N), I love you!” Polly takes a few steps into the room, a slight hint of suspicion taking over her mind when she notices your lips twitching into a grin. “Why aren’t you saying it back?”

“Huh?” You try to look at her with a dumbfounded look, already knowing your prank is failing when you see her lips stretching into a wide grin. “Saying what back-”

“I love you!”

You give out a yelp when she throws herself at you, pushing the two of you on the kitchen floor as a result, and you can’t help but let out a chuckle despite the pain of such a violent fall. The laughter increases when Polly presses her lips against your face over and over, her arms bringing you close into a hug.

“I love you! I’m not letting you go until you say it back! I love you!”

“Okay, okay!” You gently push her head back from yours, your eyes staring into hers as you give out a fond smile. “I love you.”

Her grin stretches onto her cheeks just as she presses one last kiss against your cheek. “Thank you!”

She frees you soon after, her feet rapidly taking her towards the entrance door while you continue to chuckle on the floor. You should have known Polly would manage to take the words out of you... she’s even more stubborn than you could ever be.

Vera Oberlin:

Vera rapidly types a message on her phone as she walks into the main living area of your home, her body making a temporary stop next to the couch you’re sitting at.

“Got a meeting in town, so I’ll be going.”

“Okay.” You barely look up from your own phone, your eyes glued to your screen as you try to hold back a smile. “Make sure you come back alive.”

She gives out a scoff, her lips forming a small grin as she walks away. “Can’t promise anything.”

You look at her back just as she reaches the door, your eyes gluing themselves back to your phone when you see her hand reach the door knob.

“I’ll see you later.” She opens the door with one hand while simultaneously typing with the other, already taking a step outside of your apartment. “Love you.”

You bite the inside of your cheek, hoping it’ll be enough to stop you from smiling. “Okay, bye!”

Just as the door was about to shut close, Vera’s hand grabs its handle and slowly pushes it back open, a quirked eyebrow on her face. You look back at her as soon as you notice the shift in the atmosphere, trying your best to showcase a confused expression.

“Um... bye?”

“... bye?” Vera’s upper lip slightly twitches, her head tilting at you. “I said ‘I love you’.”

“Okay...?”

“What, you can’t say it back?” Her eyes squint at you, slight frustration taking over her features. “It’s common sense, hun. If I say it, you say it back.”

You give out a snort, your lips breaking into a teasing grin. “Okay. I’ll see you later.”

“Well, maybe you won’t.” Her frustration increases when she realizes that you’re playing her, not quite wanting to play this game with you today. “This meeting could end badly. I could never come back.”

“Even if you die, you’ll find a way to come back here.” You dismiss her words with a small movement of hand, your eyes glued back to your screen. “You’re gonna be late, by the way.”

She glares at you from her place, her frustration now fully swirling inside her chest. “I hate you.”

A laugh comes out of you just as she steps out with a pout on her lips, your mouth forming an O shape as you give out your next words. “Aw, Vera! I’m sorry, I love you!”

You only hear muffled words through the walls, making your laughter turn into chuckles. You know you’re going to regret pulling this little prank on her; after all, Vera always finds the perfect revenge right on time.

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monstrosity-central · 2 years

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SPOOKY HIGH NEWS

𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙾 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚈 𝙷𝙸𝙶𝙷! 𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚈 𝙷𝙸𝙶𝙷 𝙽𝙴𝚆𝚂, 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙱𝙴𝚂𝚃 𝚂𝙾𝚄𝚁𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚈 𝙷𝙸𝙶𝙷’𝚂 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽! 𝙱𝙴𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝚂𝚄𝙱𝙼𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙰𝙽𝚈𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙵 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚄𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙲𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁, 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙰 𝙵𝙴𝚆 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆!

𝙵𝙸𝚁𝚂𝚃 𝙾𝙵𝙵, 𝚆𝙴’𝙻𝙻 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙾𝙵𝙵 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙽𝙾-𝙽𝙾 𝚂𝚄𝙱𝙹𝙴𝙲𝚃𝚂!

𝟷. 𝙽𝙾 𝙿𝙴𝙳𝙾𝙿𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙸𝙰- 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚂𝙷𝙸𝚃 𝙸𝚂 𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚂𝚂 𝙰𝚂 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻. 𝙰𝚂𝙺𝚂 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙳𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽 𝙸𝙽 𝙰 𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴 (𝙴𝚇. 𝚖𝚌 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐) 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝙰𝙽𝚈𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚂𝙴𝚇𝚄𝚀𝙰𝙻𝙸𝚉𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙾𝚁 𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙸𝚉𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙳𝚁𝙴𝙽 𝙸𝚂 𝙾𝙵𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚃𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴.

𝟸. 𝙽𝙾 𝙴𝚇𝚃𝚁𝙴𝙼𝙸𝚂𝙼. 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙼𝙴𝙰𝙽𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙿𝙾𝙻𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻, 𝙷𝙾𝙼𝙾/𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙷𝙾𝙱𝙸𝙲, 𝙾𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙵𝚄𝙻 𝚃𝙾𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙳 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙾𝚁 𝙿𝙴𝙾𝙿𝙻𝙴. 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽 𝙸𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙳𝙾𝙽𝚃!!

𝟹. 𝙿𝙻𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙴 𝙱𝙴 𝚁𝙴𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙵𝚄𝙻 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙸𝚂 𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽. 𝙸𝚃𝚂 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙵𝚄𝙽!!

𝟺. 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙲𝚂 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙾𝙱𝚅𝙸𝙾𝚄𝚂. 𝙸 𝚆𝙾𝙽𝚃 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙼𝙰𝙺𝙴 𝙼𝙴 𝚄𝙽𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙵𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶. 𝙾𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳, 𝙸𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙰𝚂𝙺 𝙸𝚂 𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙰 𝚆𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙴, 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝙰 𝙳𝙼 𝙾𝚁 𝙰𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙰𝚂𝙺 𝙰𝙱𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙸𝚃! 𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙷𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙸𝙻𝚈 𝙰𝙽𝚂𝚆𝙴𝚁 :)

𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚈 𝙱𝙴𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚂𝙰𝙸𝙳, 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚆𝙴𝙳!

𝟷. 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙲𝙷𝚄𝙿𝚂- 𝙸 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙳𝙾𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙼! 𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙲𝙷𝚄𝙿 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂: 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽!

𝟸. 𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆! 𝚈𝙴𝚂𝚈𝙴𝚂𝚈𝙴𝚂 𝙶𝙾 𝙷𝙰𝙼 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚁𝚂𝚃𝚂, 𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝙰𝚁𝚃, 𝙴𝙲𝚃.

𝟹. 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝙸𝙽 𝙵𝙰𝙽𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙾𝙵 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙳𝚂 𝙾𝚁 𝚂𝚄𝙱𝙼𝙸𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 𝙾𝙵 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂! 𝙴𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈 𝙸𝙵 𝙸𝚃𝚂 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚆𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙴𝙽!

𝟺. 𝙾𝙲𝚂! 𝚆𝙴 𝚆𝙾𝙽𝚃 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚇 𝙾𝙲 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝙸 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙼𝙲 𝚇 𝙾𝙲 𝙸𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙶𝙸𝚅𝙴 𝙼𝙴 𝙰 𝙿𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚈 :)

𝙶𝙾 𝙾𝙽 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙵𝚄𝙽! 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙺 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚂𝚄𝙱𝚂𝙲𝚁𝙸𝙱𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚈 𝙽𝙴𝚆𝚂. 𝙺𝙴𝙴𝙿 𝚄𝙿𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙳!

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spookyhugsandkisses · 3 years

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Gushing about bae.

Vera has scales, you can’t convince me otherwise

#polly geist #vera oberlin #liam de lioncourt #money to burn #dead heat #liam x brian #Monster Prom

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segasister · 4 years

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All of Vicky’s Polaroids from Monster Prom!

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mons1erprom · 4 years

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So this is a meme now.

~ Magic Mod

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thegayghost26 · 2 years

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Polly: boil up some mountain dew, it's gonna be a long night

Vera: you could have said literally anything else

Vicky: cauldron boil and cauldron bubble, baja blast to fuel my trouble

#mountain dew #polly geist #vera oberlin #vicky schmidt #vicky x polly #vicky x vera #vicky x polly x vera

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blobbyclouds · 4 years

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A request from @CitrusEucalyptus! Basically, the main 6 (minus Scott because he’s too pure) messing up big time and having a big understanding with their s/o who breaks up with them because of it :(

warnings: angst, some swearing

-Damien LaVey-

Everyone always told him that his rashness was going to blow up in his face one day and he’d regret it

He obviously never listened to that

But damn does he wish he listened, because his rashness is how he ended up messing up bad enough for you to break up with him on the spot

You stormed away and just left him there, face flashing between anger, confusion, and desperation faster than he could control. He had no idea what to do, and before he knew it, you were gone

He was in a shitty mood for the rest of the day, even the rest of the week

Because the moment he messed up just replayed in his head over and over again and frustrated him to the point he just wanted to beat the shit out of something

There was a lot of fire, swearing, and punching involved in the safety of his room when he was alone

He was a ticking time bomb. He was quiet and surly until something set him off and then he’d snap at whoever upset him

He just couldn’t wrap his head around the idea you weren’t together anymore, that he wasn’t your boyfriend and you weren’t his

He missed you. A lot. And he was angry at everything, especially himself for screwing up the one good thing he had — you

He didn’t let anyone see him cry, and blew up if anyone suggested he did

He has an old jacket of yours that he “forgot” to get rid of

Seeing you in another relationship pissed him off more than anything and he stormed out of the room before anything could happen

Clears his throat, cross his arms, and pretends to look away from you when he sees you in the halls, but everyone knows he can’t take his eyes off of you

-Vera Oberlin-

Through your whole last argument Vera managed to remain perfectly calm and collected, even as you broke up with her and stormed out

And then your words settled in and she realized what she thought had been a minor misunderstanding on her part had actually been a much, much, bigger misunderstanding that upset you more than she had realized

She gave you a few days to yourself to see if having some space would ease things over

Despite herself, she was checking her phone every few minutes to see if you would text her, and just barely stopped herself from texting you a few times

She tried talking to you, but with the way all your friends glared at her, she knew that the damage she had done couldn’t be undone

Vera pretended she was fine and tried to go about life like normal

And the only person who could’ve really noticed that you were upset was you and well… you weren’t there for her anymore

She was mad at herself, obviously, but knew dwelling on it wasn’t good. It was hard to stop thinking about you though, when everything reminded her of you

She didn’t want to talk about what had happened to anyone and kept all her emotions to herself. She tries not to cry because it won’t fix anything but... it happens

She couldn’t work up the nerve to get rid of the few things of yours she had left. She just told herself she would get rid of it the next day, or the day after that, or maybe in a week because she was busy

She tries to act normal when she sees you in the halls, but her eyes linger just a few moments too long for it to be casual

-Liam de Lioncourt-

The misunderstanding happened too fast for him to really understand what was happening

There was arguing, there was blaming, and there were dumb things said before you two stormed apart

The argument had only been over for a few moments before Liam realized he quite possibly just did the biggest screw up of his life

It wasn’t until the next day when you officially broke up that he realized he definitely just made the biggest screw up his life

He… doesn’t take it well. He’s frustrated with himself and upset you’re gone, but he’s too uptight and cynical to really tell anyone that. You were the person he was open with and now... you know

It’s especially frustrating that the break-up happened because of a misunderstanding on his part, so you can bet this poor boy is going to be beating himself up over that non-stop he cried. a lot. alone

He spends hours rehearsing the perfect way to apologize for what he did, but every time he tires to speak to you in person, he either turns into a stuttering mess or you walk away

For a while he’s quieter, more snappish, and overall more standoffish. Even when he does relax, his humor is drier than usual and it’s painfully obvious he misses you

Damien and Scott try to cheer him up as much as they can, but he just wants to be left alone

It takes him awhile to return to his normal self. Still, every time he sees you or talks to you he becomes more awkward and quiet

-Polly Geist-

She thought you were joking when you got all mad at her for a “minor” misunderstanding. And when you stormed out of the room by declaring “we’re finished” she still thought you were joking

She started to get a bit worried when you didn’t answer any of her texts and calls for the rest of the day

And it finally hit home that you two were over when she tried to say something to you the next morning, only to receive a cold glare in return

Cause that was the moment she realized she messed up big time

She’s never been too good with apologies, but for your sake she would try

Of course, since she wasn’t being serious enough, the apology wasn’t nearly genuine enough for what she had done

It took her a few days to realize that you guys were really done and that she couldn’t undo what she had said and done

She tried to act like her normal bouncy self, but anyone who knew her well knew she was anything but her normal self

She was extremely conflicted about the whole thing. Part of her knew it was better to move on because you clearly had, but the other part of her just couldn’t because she knew this whole thing was her fault

For a while she was antisocial and barely went to any parties. She sat around and moped until Vera told her to stop feeling sorry for herself because that wasn’t going to get you back

She manages to return to her usual party self, but the sight of you always freezes her up for a second

-Miranda Vanderbilt-

At first she tried to brush it off like the entire misunderstanding wasn’t her fault, and was instead one of her serfs who caused the problem. Clearly, her serf hadn’t explained the situation well enough, so it was their fault

And honestly, that just got you even angrier

When you officially broke up she refused to believe it

It took a few days for it to really settle in that you two weren’t… together

And when it did, she immediately began plotting with her serfs on a way to get you back

She got you expensive gifts, wrote an elaborate apology speech, and had this whole thing planned out with her serfs

But she had messed up way too big. The moment she tried to start her plan, one of your friends put a stop to it before anything else could happen

To say Miranda was upset was an understatement

She felt like she was in hell

Because no matter what she tried to do or say, you weren’t coming back

She moped around a lot more than she’d like to admit

Cried and ate icecream because what else was she supposed to do she couldn’t fix her mistake??? She was quiet, distant, just… off. She didn’t care about much of anything

Even her serfs had no idea what to do when she curled up in bed with a plushie you once got her and started crying into it

She obviously recovered with enough expensive presents from her family, but whenever she sees you in the halls, she’s goes quiet and her eyes soften just enough for you to notice

#monster prom #damien lavey x reader #vera oberlin headcanons #liam de lioncourt imagines #polly geist/reader #miranda vanderbilt hcs #damien imagines #monster prom damien headcanons #vera oberlin x reader #vera hcs #monster prom liam/reader #liam headcanons #polly geist headcanons #monster prom polly imagines #monster prom x reader headcanons #monster prom imagines

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