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mikafa1212 · 1 day
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P.O.V : You about to be kidn*p by Eden in the forest
This illustration for AO3 Fanfic Eden x male pc Omegaverse Link : https://archiveofourown.org/works/54602362 Credit Art by @Feli.chii (Twitter)
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dollya-robinprotector · 10 months
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"Hey, with, a ♪ ding ding dan ♪ let's dance! Rougher and rougher, up, down, up, down ♪ heave-ho ♪ Here, until you hit the climax, I'll take good care of you With our school slippers, shall we dance?"
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Inspired by Balleriko - Mikito and this art
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Part 2 with Fem School LIs...?
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no-honking · 6 months
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pantystockingxxd · 4 months
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Pc made them wear these shirts (sorry if anyone did this already)
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inx404 · 2 months
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alorhna · 4 months
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I’m sorry too ivory. You’re a weird ghostie. Who steals PCs pills.
That’s it guys. I must admit. I like the weird ghost. I’m weak I know-
DOL RAMBLES OF THE DAY
Man it’s been a while since I’ve done one of these lol-
Originally this guy was extremely creepy, like who randomly kidnaps a random person out the room.. RANDOMLY. Like unless you join the church and go through ivorys memories, you will most likely never know the full story of this ghost. So when my first Pc was really just one day abducted like that I was like”- aight- guess this is my life now-🫥”
But then after learning his lore, I must say as a writer myself I’m enthralled, I’m attached. OBESSED even.
Especially after the latest temple update. Ivory has so much potential not just as a possible future LI, but as a solitary character. They have presumably reasons to hate the PC so much that they’re willing to drag both of you down to the pits of despair.
But even if PC isn’t the one who screws them over ivory still becomes obsessed, because their obession with PC didn’t begin out of hatred, it was from love. From knowing PC in a past life, of loosing them to their enemies of the opposite faith. And finally FINALLY when they see their past lover again…
They’ve been born anew. But why? Ivory is a ghost damned to the lake, why does pc get to run around and fall in love all over again. and not with ivory?, no, no. PC has the freedom to love whomever they wish.
Because they’re Alive.
But that’s not fair, ivory and pc were bound “forever as one” they should have never been born anew!
And just for PC to even have the possibility of forming another “bond” with a member of their same faith? To have the nerve leave ivory and bind themselves to someone else!
Such a dirty, lying, retched,....lover.
I don’t believe ivory could ever truly hate the PC, because they never did. From the beginning ivory was always going to see the PC and become obsessed. Because originally PC was theirs. Solely theirs to love and defile. Their obession to the PC is only shadowed by their obession to their necklace.
Whether or not PC does anything. Ivory was always going to do something. That’s all there is to it.
((Which is a mentality a lot of the LIs internally have towards the PC. Some more obessively than others.))
All the PC can do is avoid them but that doesn’t last for long. Eventually they’ll be caught.
Because they are loved, deeply. And love is obsessive, chasing you beyond your grave, possessing each waking thought. And leaving nothing expect carnage in its wake.
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lotusss518 · 6 months
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three litol sillies…
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fanfic-gallery · 12 days
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manger's random tots #8 [ NSFW MDNI ]
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|| cw (dead dove) : implications of stalking, spying
» manager's note: with the trending of the milkman over all my social media nowadays, i've decided not to hop on this train- but instead, write about some other type of pretty boy with a low paying profession (no, this is not a 'that's not my neigbour' fic, thank you) hope you guys enjoy...? (i had the idea him being an oc in mind but you can slap whatever character you want <3)
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the neighbourhood mailman; absolute sweetheart, can do no wrong- sometimes giving away small little treats and nick-nacks along side the letters, pulling off light tricks and pranks to gargle a laugh or two, trying to brighten people's days.
yet, most don't seem too kind about his selfless gestures; impatient and grumpy bastards telling him off, yelling at him to knock it off with his piercing bike bell and 'nice guy' act.
on days like those, the only thing that seemed to be his light at the end of the tunnel, after gurgitating hours of cycling about under pretty harsh weathers, being chased off walk-way after walk-way... was you, his last patron of each day.
you weren't one of the first few in his delivery route; yet, you barely lived far down, so why is it that you were always his last? "...don't know... your letters always seemed to be at the bottom of the pile~" is what he claims; when in truth, he just wishes to spend the rest of his late-evening chatting your ear off with fun little misadventures he had during the past week.
he felt... cherished for once in his life; not someone needing to deal with the sour attitudes of people when they're all huffy or some boy-toy, taking his acts of service as an invitation to go running their hands all over him. he loved how he could play around, joke and complain without having the need to refrain himself. he felt... alive.
so it was to no one's surprise that he developed a massive crush on you; always giving you a little extra compared to the other townsfolk. full length handwritten letters, extra savings of candy and snacks he's been distributing that day, that box of pastries you seemed to have been eyeing up for the last few days or that prize you didn't manage to win during on one of your latest trips to the arcade.
seems light-hearted enough, right? if only you knew what other little treats he placed within your regular delivery... envelopes holding typed-letters; pouring his love for you over the many, many pages... each line, each paragraph... sometimes even rambling off into tangents- tangents of what he had been dreaming to do to you since day one... since the day you noticed his pains and took upon yourself to heal him back up.
yet, these sick fantasizes, these twisted thoughts on paper- you never blamed him for it, why would you went the initials signing off the letters eerily matched the creep that lived a few houses down from yours, who always seemed to have brought themselves false hope in charming you even after you said no.
no... you would never blame the innocent, naive mailman who's barely paid enough to suffer from verbal abuse every day of his life; barely having the funds to keep a himself together; yet, still cherished the happiness of others over his own.
maybe that's why you always seemed to accept his 'lustrous' gifts, especially that medium-sized stuffed bunny he so graciously sewed for you for valentine's to rid you of your loneliness. its soft yet limp body still laying on your bed, oblivious of the shine behind its dull black spheric eyes.
"...hah... hah...~" lustful eyes smiling as his flushed features melted against the monochrome screen he's stuck himself to, body trembling with each stroke of his throbbing cock, relishing in the soft breaths as you slept, spurring more pre to drip down his plush thighs, drenching the ground beneath his cheap desk chair. "...soon... soon, my love... i'll tell you the truth..."
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lovejisco · 1 year
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Im in a hurry so i rushed him at a sonic speed
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remremmm · 4 months
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Whitney: You are an absolute fucking dork.
PC, singing: Yeah, but I'm your dork!
Whitney: *sighs* Yeah, you're my dork.
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dol-and-hp · 4 months
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WHITNEY TEACHING PC TO SMOKE GO BRRRRRRRRR-
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propertyofwhitney67 · 6 months
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A present
Whitney the Bully x Reader
words: 691
Warnings: suggestive at the end
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The orphanage felt alive with Christmas cheer, everyone opening what presents we could afford for each other. I munched down on the cookies Robin got for me and watched the snow fall outside. Everything was covered in a blanket of white, it was beautiful.
A younger orphan ran up to me, “Someone is asking for you, Y/n.” Many thoughts went through my head. Who were they, and what did they want? I paid my debts for the week, no one should be looking for me.
I put down the cookie I was eating and looked them in the eyes, “What did they look like?”
They shrugged their shoulders and held their new stuffed animal closer, “They’re blonde and scary.”
I sighed, “Sweetie, I’m going to need more than that.”
They thought for a moment and shrugged their shoulders, “They said they know you.” I looked up to the ceiling in a silent prayer, going against my better judgment I followed the younger orphan to the entrance. 
Once there they dropped my hand and ran off to play with the other younger orphans. I took a step outside and found Whitney smoking a cigarette. I thought back to how the orphan described him, ‘blonde and scary’. I let out a small chuckle and leaned back against the wall next to him. “What are you doing here?” I asked, genuinely curious why he was here. 
He didn’t answer and continued to smoke. He offered me one which I took, and he lit it for me. I think he was blushing, or maybe it’s just the cold weather. “What? Can’t I visit my favorite slut?” He asked jokingly. 
I rolled my eyes and elbowed him, he grunted and pushed me lightly. “I’m serious, you wouldn’t be here unless there was a reason.”
“Got you something…” he mumbled and continued to smoke, oh he is definitely blushing. 
“What was that?” I asked despite knowing damn well what he said. I just want to hear him say it again.
He huffed and said this time louder, “I got you something, dumb slut.”
I smiled and hugged his arm, he didn’t try to shake me off. “Well, where is it?” I had a sudden thought, if he says his cock I’ll lose my mind.
He tossed his cigarette to the side then grabbed mine and did the same. “Come on.”
Before I knew it we were at his house. He sighed deeply before opening the door and lead me to his room, ignoring his family members that were over for Christmas. 
On his bed sat a small present that was wrapped haphazardly. What could he have possibly gotten me? I looked over at him and he gestured for me to open it. I sat down and gently placed it in my lap and began to tear at the wrapping paper. Under the wrapping paper there was a box that I opened to find a vintage locket. I looked up at him in shock, it was perfect. “Go ahead open it.” I looked back down and opened the clasp to reveal a picture of the two of us, one I don’t remember him taking. “You were asleep and I wanted a…normal picture of you.” 
It took everything in me to not squeal, “Where did you get this?” 
“That weird shop in the woods.” He said as he took the locket from me and put it around my neck and clasped it for me. “The shopkeeper is weird, but it was worth it.”
I looked down and twirled the locket around in my hand nervously, “I wish I would have gotten you something.”
He made a ‘psh’ sound and slung his arm around my shoulder, “Your body is a gift in and of itself.” 
I rolled my eyes and shook my head, hiding my smile. “Oh yeah?”
“Yeah, and as part of my gift you are going to be as loud as possible.”
“But-” I tried to explain his family were here, but he cut me off.
“I know and I don’t care.” He pushed me down on the bed and started to undress me, “Merry Christmas slut.” 
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𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵
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dollya-robinprotector · 9 months
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Sit down you petty possessive amateur boyslut
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no-honking · 5 months
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inx404 · 2 months
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my pc in dol
her name is Cherry :3
I plan to draw a comic about her but not anytime soon
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alorhna · 5 months
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So alorhna met the bishop, and looks like Sydney is Jordan’s successor if you keep him pure (aka a virgin) sadly Alorhna took away his purity so he no longer quailfies, and because Jordan’s purity is so powerful it basically acts a shield against the sin in the town atleast for the future. Which means Jordan holds the same role as Ivroy and Sydney do for the church the bishop even mentions how if Jordan were to loose his purity or gain awareness of the sin the town another schism would happen similar to the schism of ivory.
Also it’s confirmed Sydney’s mother was also part of the church but not only was she part of it, she was JORDANS PREDECESSOR. Which is confusing because well.. she has a child? She lost her purity but no schism happened unless there’s a way to loose your purity without breaking the church. So the rite of promise? Or some other ritual….
AH I HAVE SO MUCH TO ASK- also it’s the fact Vrel has confirmed there’s more to the temple and that PC can continue to climb ranks so there must be much more than we know…
ALSO- the BISHOP is the SAME PERSON who TELLS US about KYLARS MANOR! The children of Aurgia are the ones who harmed Kylars parents to begin with as well.
Y’all- this temple update brought so much.. like the temple of Virgo, the children of Aurgia. And the fact PC is some prophecied entity meant to help the church.. or possibly destroy it as the game is ambiguous and certainly can choose to go either path.
I’m gonna recreate Orianas save and keep Sydney pure in the future to keep him as the successors to the church. And once I max out Alorhnas feats I’m gonna return to to give Oriana to give her the advantage she’s gonna need in her future.
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