#;q

[burntoutuserboxes]

[This user is not normal about music.]

#music #media #this user is #userboxes #userbox #dark userboxes #black userboxes #black aesthetic #dark aesthetic #;q

[rainyday-deer]

Once again inspired by a merch drop! One day I’ll have my Arackniss merch. One day.

#Hazbin Hotel #Arackniss #Mo's art #;;Hazbin Hotel #Sweet and Sour #;q

[planet-dusk]

danceracha fucking you while taste plays so every time they hear or perform the song, they get so hard because theyre stuck with the memory of the three of them fucking you while the song plays

it'd be so fun to be in the audience and feel their eyes on you, knowing you're all thinking of that one time 🤭

#answered #anonymous #;q #;skz headcanons

[therapardalis]

[Bad Pick Up Line from @multiverseformuses for You-Know-Q.]

"My omnipotence can get me anything in this universe, except you."

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A sigh, and the mental reminder that pedantry (that she wasn't the only thing) wasn't going help the situation - but honesty might. "Perhaps it's not your omnipotence that I need?"

#MultiverseforMuses #;Q #Star Trek AU #v; You-Know-Q #(Yes I've found a verse name XD)

[xheartpages]

@sangdelune ( Liked for a thing from Noé )

It was always difficult to talk to Misha ... well, not counting the whole 'he had almost gotten Vanitas to kill him' thing or the whole 'kidnapping his best friend and almost killing her' thing. Noé had already made as much peace as he could with that ... he had caused harm to the boy as well, and perhaps things could of all been avoided if there had been open dialogue between them that hadn't been muddled with sharpened emotions due to both Dominique and Vanitas.

... Well ... both none of that and all of that mattered right now as he took a careful breath and approached the boy a couple of feet away from him.

" --- Misha." The vampire started carefully; hesitatingly. " ... Would you ... know where Vanitas had gone? I needed to speak to him but I can't find him ... I tried looking on the roof, but he wasn't there either; which is most unusual since he's usually there in the mornings ---"

He may have been beginning to ramble.

#sangdelune #; ( it's a beautiful blue moon! ) noé&interactions #;q

[xuntamed]

@sangdelune liked for a thing!

"Hey kid --- think fast."

He tosses the apple barely a moment after all of the words escaped from him; hoping the kid would catch it okay. Then again, Misha seemed to have decent reflexes, and so he wasn't terribly worried.

Shaw sits himself down on a low stone surface close by, sinking sharp teeth into a fruit of his own. It had been a hot minute since he's seen him --- call him 'soft', but he was a bit concerned. " -- Where you been?"

#sangdelune #v; ( my bones carry calmness and chaos equally ) vnc #;closed #// -cups ur face- i hope u know i've missed u <3 #;q

[oathtorn]

it regards minthara with its curious pitch-black gaze in silence for a few moments. it almost seems like it has something to say, but not the words to say them. its gaze is... honestly a little unsettling. // @deadcaps

"You may speak." Words are sharp, vaguely conveying their true meaning that she suspects it will not understand. Speak. Commanding, not permitting. She holds its gaze, unflinching. "Quit standing there acting like a mushroom. You are not one."

#;deadcaps ( zyn ) #;q

[xsalvaticn]

@towercursed asked: “ Vanitas, look at me. ”

Despite the carnage around her, her eyes are steady and focused. All of her attention is on the elder son of Hades as his brother rests below the glow in her hands. She already knows the outcome of her healing ; with one hand clasping Nico’s and the other resting on his forehead, she can feel every cell in his body working together. None of them are in danger anymore, at least from nothing a little ambrosia will fix.

“ He’s going to be all right. ” She promises in a gentle but firm tone, pushing a bag into Vanitas’ hand. Her fingers linger on his, trying to channel her certainty through every means available to her. “ Feed him some of this when he wakes up. ”

Her head tilts as a reassuring smile crosses her face, gently letting go of the younger’s hand in her confidence at his recovery. There are many others who need her help and she can hear someone calling for her, but she can’t leave Vanitas like this. She leans forward, brushing the dark locks from his face so she can place a kiss on his hairline - a silent promise of her commitment to her words and how she’ll be coming back again, in a quick action that ensures she can hurry away to her next patient.

The moment that Nico had fallen to the ground, Vanitas felt his own heart stop. Even in the mist of the battle, of the numerous monsters that were pouring from the entrance of the labyrinth and taking students out here and there, his focus seemed to shift immediately to his brother the moment the undead flooded the field and he had fallen over. He knew to some degree that this war would be bloody - hell, it was a war - but he'd already lost Bianca and had spent so long being fearful that the next time he came across Nico after he ran away would be the last. His heart and nerves were effectively fried.

As arms held onto the limp body, the fighting about him was muffled, slowing as though someone had pressed the button and forced everyone in slow motion. Heart thumped wildly, shaky breaths escaping him before he looked up -- searching the battlefield for something that he couldn't even grasp in the hazy panic of his mind. It was like an automatic reaction, his body moving on autopilot for something to ground him.

It took hearing her voice breaking through the static and haziness before he realized just exactly who he had been searching for: Rapunzel.

It took a bit of effort, but blue eyes flickered towards shining green eyes and freckled face, glancing down towards her hands over Nico's hand and head before flickering back up; swallowing thickly as she attempted to grab his wits about him. Bag ... Bag, right, it probably had some Ambroisa in it. Giving Nico a bit would help ... his wide blue eyes were still focused on Rapunzel as his breathing fell into a more normal rhythm, the shouts and clashes of battle finally reaching him again. Now wasn't the time to fall to panic -- he couldn't afford to be stupid here. Pursing his lips, he manages a firm nod, gripping tightly onto the bag.

"R... Right..."

Blue eyes widened slightly as he felt the kiss pressed to his forehead, his heart leaping in his chest before he watches her leave for a beat; pursing his lips before gripping tighter onto his younger brother's body. He couldn't sit here and panic -- he needed to get Nico to safety and then come back and help the others fight Kronos' army. With a deep breath - strength returning in a wave - he grunts, pulling the limp body up as he rushed away.

#towercursed #v; ( pjo verse tag ) #; ( answered ask ) #// :' ) #dunno how i managed this; im currently half delirious and cranky with sleepiness JDFOGKFD #but i did!!! #pjo babies ;u; #;q

[xuchiwa]

It’s really tragic to think about what kind of person/kid Sasuke could of been if the massacre hadn’t happened. Especially when we get flashbacks of a baby sasuke from the ‘before’; all bright and happy and energetic. The trauma from the genocide really made him revert into himself so severely, to the point where he felt his only safe emotions were frustration, irritation, smugness, jealousy, and stoicism.

If the massacre hadn’t happened, I think that genin / teen sasuke would of been more... well, happy obviously, but more transparent about it. Quick to laugh, much better at teamwork than he was, shy, a bit more anxious/more eager to please and prove himself, a little more outwardly doubtful of himself, and kinder. Of course, Sasuke has always been kind: even with his canon self. It’s been hinted at numerous times in canon about Sasuke being ‘soft’; or just kind, especially in shippuden with his ‘no killing rule’, and numerous other lilttle things that he’s done in interactions with others. But no genocide Sasuke would of been more generous with letting it show and wearing it on his sleeves.

But that Sasuke died from the moment he stepped onto the compound that night.

#; ( i hate a lot of things and i don't particularly like anything ) headcanon #// my traumatized boy deserves the world #people say he's a dick but he's really really not #he's just hyperfocused on his revenge; and when he was younger a 'team' felt like it was holding him back #and maybe a part of him was scared of those potential connections he could make #the connections that he ended up making before leaving the village #every action he's done and behavior he exhibits is so carefully crafted with his own safety in mind that it's honestly sad #my boy #;q

[xgildedmask]

@towercursed​ asked: Anxelin hangs onto the side of the doorframe as she hides behind it, staring into Domi’s room with an uneasy curiosity. She hasn’t forgotten the last time she walked into an adult’s room, but Mommy has never treated her that way, whereas Daddy Vanitas sometimes scares her anyway. And Mommy looks so pretty while she does her hair ; it looks just like her own, but with a purple sheen to it. The way her Mommy manages to twist her hair and create new shapes and pattern has captivated her. She’s fascinated enough to watch but still hesitant to enter.

Eventually, she gains a bit of confidence. Not enough to take a step onwards, but she makes a small noise, a stumble over her curiosity but effectively announcing her presence. Certain she’s caught her attention, she catches a fist-full of her own shoulder-length hair and looks up at the golden eyes watching her.

“ Momma? ” She says timidly, ready to run if the need arises. “ Me too? ”

Even growing up as an aristocrat, Dominique enjoyed doing her own hair. Of course, she was used to being waited on, too -- back in the house of De Sade, she had her own set of maids and attendants, but unlike her sister, she preferred doing things herself. A part of those feelings became more prominent after... that ‘incident’ so many years ago, but it was something she could say in confidence that “Dominique” preferred.

As of now, she was getting ready for bed; a very simple affair. While she had cut her hair, it grew back just as thick and her nightly braiding went from something refreshingly short to back to it’s usual allotted amount of time. ( Granted, she kept it a bit shorter now... but there was still so much. ) It was fine: the braiding was calming. Repetitive. She saved it for last, after time in the bath and getting into her night gown.

But this time she wasn’t alone.

Ears pick up the small sound easily, gold eyes flickering towards the small figure over towards the door; just out of sight from her mirror so that she couldn’t of seen her. It was still something to get used to: Anexlin being so quiet. Of course, this new timidness came after that little incident with Vanitas, so it was to be expected that such a scare would affect her, but...

Dominique shifts, turning in her seat to face the door and thus better face the small child, offering her a gentle smile. To show her there was nothing to fear. Vanitas had done a number on her when he snapped at her ... She didn’t blame him, not for this... but she acknowledged the damage all the same.

She stood up carefully, still keeping her soft smile on her lips as she moved in closer; leaning over to pick her up with a soft grunt, rubbing their noses together, “Of course, mon amour.” Dominique held her carefully, arms underneath the child’s legs as she turned to bring her back to her vanity table, smiling softly down to her. “What would you like, hm? A braid like momma’s? Or a couple of them? What you want, we shall make sure you have.”

#towercursed #v; ( growth lives in the uneasiness of the between ) main #; ( answered ask ) #// MOMMA DOMI FEELS #now they just need punz coming in for the same thing FJGOFKgof #;q

[wingingthenight]

@awolxsiblings <3′d for a halloween starter!

“is there anything they can’t make pumpkin into?” selina asks, eyebrow raised as she glances over the seasonal menu. not that it bothers her, really. the stuff is usually pretty good. but she can’t say she’s surprised to see the array.

“which monstrosity is your favorite? i don’t care if it’s food or drink. or both.” she’s on bruce’s card tonight, anyway. not like she’s going to run mr. wayne himself into debt at a diner. well, not without trying but she’s not feeling up to the effort today. “whatever you recommend, sweetheart.” the waitress has grown on her, she has to admit. it’s strange to become a regular somewhere anymore. not without some ulterior motive or plan. she just likes the environment here. 

then, “and if it won’t get you in trouble. i’ll tip you however much you’d make the rest of your shift to come eat with me. you’ve got too much life in you to be working on halloween night.” a small smile curves over her lips. 

#i cannot explain why but selina has looked at ayleen and just decided to adopt her #and here we are #lemme know if you want me to change anything up! #muse; selina kyle #awolxsiblings #;q

[burntoutuserboxes]

[This user is not human in any way.]

#nonhuman #this user is #userboxes #userbox #dark userboxes #black userboxes #black aesthetic #dark aesthetic #;q

[rainyday-deer]

❌❌DO NOT REPOST ❌❌ 

I can’t wait to see what my favorite Hazbins are gonna get up to!!! Stoked for whatever the thing is today!!

#Charlie Morningstar #Angel Dust #Husk #Keekee #Sir Pentious #Arackniss #Hazbin Hotel #Mo's art #;;Hazbin Hotel #;q

[planet-dusk]

I was half asleep when I thought about this but i realized that the idea is actually pretty hot.

Imagine being a tease all day to Chan. Getting a day off from work, and finally finding time for yourself, you shower and everything and since you feel pretty, you wear a lingerie and take some photos to send to poor Chan who is working. Time by time Chan gets more frustrated about not being home with you, so he texts you to be ready for him in their bedroom soon as he gets home.

You do as he says, and decide to take off the lingerie and remain with panties only. But you start getting sleepy, eventually falling asleep.

Once Chan gets home he finds you spread out on the bed, sleeping, and basically naked. He should wake you up but he's just too impatient. He starts kissing hour naked body, realizing that seeing you so peaceful asleep makes you even prettier. That makes him even more eager, sucking on your tits and leaving you marks. The needy whines and the way you whisper his name you are turning him on even more.

"Fuck you look so hot like this. Need to fuck you"

that's all he says before slowly i steering his dick in your entrance, making you moan and flutter your eyes open.

"Shhh, im gonna make you feel good sweetheart"

and waits for you to calm down, to then start slowly grinding his hips. He eventually comes (even better if he comes in 😵‍💫).

While he's cleaning your body, he whispers the dirtiest things, such as "you are such a slut baby, for sending me those photos while i'm working" or "should fuck you more often when you are asleep"

i'm so sorry this ended up being more long than I expected ahshaksh. Also can I be 😽 anon ?

to be woken up by chan fucking you.... i have nothing to say 😵‍💫😵‍💫

#i need this now #and yes ofc i've added you! #answered #😽 anon #tw: dubcon #;skz headcanons #;q

[therapardalis]

[Rumour from a completely anonymous anon ...]

A rumor is a rumor but the truth is more valid; Is it true that Q is more than a thought on your mind? ------------

"Yes, Anonnie, he is definitely more than that.

He's a thought on my mind, a thorn in my side, and just occasionally a pain in my arse."

#Not very anonnie anonnie #MultiverseforMuses #;Q #Star Trek AU

[xheartpages]

@peachiiihearts asked: 🌺 zack fair for noé

Send 🌺 to hear what my muse likes about yours

"He's -- very kind." Noé was aware that his words were remarkably basic, but when it came to Zack and what he liked about him, that word came to mind immediately. "It's probably why we became friends so easily..." There's still that puff of happiness at the word and all of it's implications, a flush heating tanned cheeks.

"Zack is like --- he's like light! So bright --- sometimes I think he'll blind me." Violet eyes glanced down to his hands, smile on his lips as he continued. "And he cares so much about the right thing ... he knows what's important, you know? It's probably why he's such an amazingly powerful fighter...

"He goes on about how he wants to be a hero one day ... but, in my opinion? -- I think he already is."

#peachiiihearts #; ( it's a beautiful blue moon! ) noé&interactions #; ( answered meme ) #// zack the puppy? meet your puppy match FDJGODFKG #it's just --- immediate crush #he could of kept going if i didn't rein him in; there's so much good things to say about zack ;o; #;q