#dol related

[slommysslommy]

———Syd.

I think I'll stay in this fandom for a bit

#degree of lewdity #sydney the faithful #sydney the fallen #dol sydney #dol whitney #dol robin #dol related #dol kylar

[monst3rf00ker]

Fem!Kylar (I had to reupload cause I wrote Jealousy wrong, im so dumb sometimes ) Enjoy!

#tw blood #digital art #art #artists on tumblr #dol #dol fanart #degrees of lewdity fanart #degrees of lewdity #kylar the loner #dol kylar #degrees of lewdity kylar #dol related #dol pc #kylar dol #kylar degrees of lewdity

[mofuubuns]

Me and @hakusins are hosting a Magma drawing session! If you wanna join, request to any of us through DMs and we'll send the link :D

#dol related #art stream #ramblings #haku🍒

[codemiracle]

HEYYYYY thank you for doing us a SERVICE with the eden art I'm frothing at the mouth tossing him around biting him....... you've singlehandedly changed the image of eden I have in my mind HES SO PRETTY I'm going to microwave mhself..... I treat him like a picture of my wife I look at him whenever I'm having a hard time. I know this is unhinged sorry I can't be normal about men

Glad you like him so much anon! Tbh I don't know why that drawing received so much attention (i guess Eden fans are starved as I am??) I feel sorry for the people that followed me expecting more DoL art... lmao ;;

#eden the hunter #degrees of lewdity #dol eden #yandere male #the code answers #I made that sketch in like 20 mins #it looks... alright. #not vn related

[dollya-robinprotector]

honestly the slutty church outfits are kinda unsexy, you cant just put a cross on it and expect my priest kink to activate. you want to get in on priest and nun kink they sort of have to look like priests and nuns right? that shit is just lingerie man. im not saying its impossible to make a slutty priest/nun outfit im saying it just isnt done like that. but if anyone would have religious lingerie i guess it would be the dol church :/ still kinda disappointed and will probably imagine your designs over the ingame ones though

Wow, it's like I was sleep-walking and sending this to myself! Anon, you totally get me! :0000000000

Honestly, I think this might just be our preference. I, too, did not like those costumes. All I want is for at least you can still see that they're priest and nuns, not just some see-through clothes with crosses on it '''Ư _ Ư) At this rate I'm more looking forward to "proper" priest and nun clothes than kinky ones.

To me, what's appealing the most about religious kink is a feeling of secrecy and seriousness that cannot be tainted, especially for a priest. The more they cover the more I want to take it off, to defile it, that's why I said I can foam my mouth with just a default priest costume hhrrngghhh- Nun habit or dress can be modified in various ways, I love to do it, but priest robe or vestment can just stay the way they are. Ultimately I will always add more fabric to them than necessary lol.

Even that dress I drew for Kariya, you can't possibly call it a nun dress anymore. But hey, at least it's pretty, and it suits my taste XD

#I'm pretty fond of those clothes I made for Kariya and Nyan but I won't be drawing them too often cuz they're more to draw than I would like #instead they would dress like this for Temple-related contents #dollya ask #dol pc #dollya art #dol #degrees of lewdity #religious kink #dol fanart #Lya the Blossom #Kariya the Alter Ego #Lyah the Emancipated #“Nyan”

[mothinabottle]

"Well, yes, Sydney is actually my little brother. How did you know?"

...I mean, I am pretty sure that's not the case, but it would actually be really funny for an AU lol

Like, turns out you actually had a secret sibling and guess what? It's your fucking mentor. Maybe your dad had too much fun in his teenage years 😭

@troycattribunny you are giving me wayy too many ideas with only your reblog 🤔

#dol fanart #dol #jordan the pious #moth art #sydney the faithful #dol jordan #dol sydney #dol pc #Kari the Ethereal #degrees of lewdity pc #degrees of lewdity fanart #degrees of lewdity #What would you even call this AU? Secret sibling au or smtg? lol #It would actually make even more sense for Jordan to be so overprotective with Syd if they were actually related #art #sirris the science teacher #dol sirris

[yet-another-haven-of-dollya]

Lya made me love boobs, also insecure about my already kinda big boobs but they aren't as big as hers, I want big boobs and be a whore and wear that dress she wears.

So what I understand is: You wish your boobs were even bigger than they already are, as big as Lya's, so you can be a full-fledged whore and wear that dress she wears?

I mean, I'm flattered, but... uh... well yes bigger boobs sure are nice but don't you fear your back would hurt more? O(-( Like, I don't have boobs so I can't know for sure, but I heard huge boobs hurt your back...

#Nyan can't relate #dollya ask #dollya art #dol pc #“Nyan” #Lya the blossom #Lyah the Emancipated #Kariya the Alter ego #Oh I need to introduce Nyan officially soon he can't stay “Nyan” forever

[undead-merman]

Day Twenty One: Teacher Telepathy

Eden and GN Pc

This idea was from @inkyquince's professor Eden. Yes, I wrote this for Inky and Necro

Contains student and teacher relations, thoughts of kidnapping, abuse and extortion of reader, stalking, adoption with the intent to lock you up and fuck you

Fucking coffee grinder broke right on his first day. Snapped right in his hands before he could even make a cup. Normally he’d fix it, but this one was a welcoming gift from Sirris, some electrical hunk of shit instead of an old school mechanical one like he prefers. He doesn’t know how to fix this fucking thing.  He’s not even sure what happened to the old one. So now he’s without coffee and a grinder for it. He’d have to stop by that little run down place right at the forest edge to pick up another.

He grabbed his ham and cheese lunch, wrapped in a brown paper bag, a bottle of filtered water, and house keys before heading out. The sun had yet to rise, leaving the shadows as thick as dark as the thoughts of people passing by.

All of them, fucking disgusting.

Each one echoed in his head like a chamber. Disturbed and deprived thoughts from everyone, though a few thoughts resonate fear when he walked by. Fearing his face, his build, his walk, or even his scars. Some even … Lusted after him, thoughts they believed to be private were loud about what they’d do to him.

It just made his mood worse.

When he got to school and managed to get some coffee from there, it was watery, tasted like trash and some kind of cleaning chemical. He dumped it after the first drink and decided to opt for his water to settle him over as he sat in his room and looked over each class roster. Nothing special, not surprised.

So before everyone filed into his workshop, he took the time to start whittling and enjoy the rare silence.

-

The classes were as loud as he expected. Not just out loud, he could quiet them down in a second, but their thoughts were all over. It gave him a migraine instantly.

Some of them thought this class meat they could fuck around, either with each other or. He made sure to nip that idea right in the bud. It was a hassle just dealing with everyone. Though there was you. You minded your own business, you were particularly cute, not rowdy/ but one thing that stuck out was how calm your thoughts were. They weren’t as foul as the others in town. Sure you weren’t focused entirely on the task assigned but the thoughts about the dog you saw at the orphanage made him smile to himself.

His eyes hardly left you. He studied every part of you. The way you carried yourself, talked to your peers. He didn’t even realize till the end of class that he’d been completely enraptured by you. Even by the end of the school day, his thoughts lingered on you. Even when he got home and took a shower,

he found his thoughts lingering on you still.

Looking down, he saw his cock twitching to life, the dark head began to swell and leak. He ran a hand from his stomach down to his mess of pubes as he thought about your face. The heat of arousal just builds as he adds more kindling to it. Thinking about if you were a virgin or not. You seemed like it. His hand grabs his dick and began pumping.

How tight would you be around him? Were you a quiet moaner or a screamer? You seem like the type to like it rough, and he could provide that. Ram into your hole and until you see stars.

He spills on his hand, and he takes a moment to look at what he’s done. There's shame, though not as much as he’d thought there’d be. His contentedness outweighs anything else. He could do this again and have no problems with the fact that you are his student.

-

It’s been a few weeks now, he’s gotten used to the schedule, he knows almost everyone’s names now, even if he didn't really did not care for most of his students.

But you, he likes you. He keeps an eye on you in class. Watching you as you work and being one of the rare student’s he comes up to help instead of telling them to pay more attention in class before kicking them off the machines for the day. He would have been fine with simply having perverted thoughts about you and jerking off in the shower every night. He really would have, but you saw one of his whittled pieces and smiled looking over it.

Those soft hands of yours gliding over the carved out wolf, your head filled with nothing but genuine awe. Shit, he wanted to ruin you now. You were too docile and sweet for this damn town. He built a cage under his bed for you. It was a spur of them moment thing on a weekend after Sirris dragged him along for drinks. He hated drinking, he wasn’t even sure why he agreed. But the buzz in his stomach and head had him trying to busy his hands and lead to a half finished cage. And when he woke up to see it, he made sure to finish it. The idea of you under there had him just staring, picturing you inside, as he stroked his cock a bit harder this time around than normal. Grumbling when he realized his cum flew and he had to clean the bars.

He’d made his coffee for the day, sat at his seat waiting for the morning to start when he heard a knocking on the door. He frowned, sat up from the chair and swung it open, expecting some snotting idiot to ask him for an extension on a project. No, it was you. Project in hand.

You sat in with him making small talk that he strangely found himself enjoying as he gazed at your project. You did well. Surprisingly so, most students just turn it in for a grade with stuff he’s seen a dozen times before, but you added your own flair and seemed to work hard on it.

You’d be good as a house spouse. Fixing his clothes, taking time to sew up that rip in his nice cable knit sweater. He let one question out, just to test the waters and masking it as concern for you. You answered and seemed happy he was asking something more personal than just to put your name and date on your paper. He asked more, and before he knew it, his watch went off, five minutes before the first bell. You gave him a smile and a wave.

‘Mr. Eden looks handsome today.’

His heart went into his throat as you went out the door. He locked the door and fucked his fist. Cumming all over his hand with two minutes still left.

-

You came into his room more frequently. He could hear your thoughts. You found him safe, even nice. He couldn’t have been farther from those things. In fact, he was the most dangerous thing to you at this school. But he loved that. He loved how safe and secure you felt when he simply was just in the room with you. Would you feel the same way he sat you on his lap during class? Skull fucked you while there was a test going on?

“Mr. Eden are you married?”

He could be. He’d marry you. Not only that, but he’d take excellent care of you. Make sure you never felt lonely, the bed was always warm, He’d even make dinners for you if you made breakfast and coffee. He answers. No. he doesn’t elaborate. And you were content with that, just the way he likes it.

Though your fist catches his eye. Bruised, just ever so slightly, probably even covered up with some kind of make up. He studied you more as you looked at his news carving. Just under your school shirt right at the neck, rubbed off by the collar, was a bruise, one from a rope. He shouldn’t be surprised. You lived at the orphanage. He’d heard about your debt, he was acquainted with Bailey, after all.

Maybe, just maybe, he’d give Bailey a call about you?

-

Sure enough, he was right. He’d been getting you to pay over four thousand a week for the past few months. Figures. Bailey asked if he was interested in you, already sniffing out the reason. He didn’t fully respond, though that was because he didn’t have to.

“The brat hasn’t been able to make their payments. Probably won’t even have this week's either.”

Bailey still owed him that favor… He mentioned it, and he heard a very rare laugh come from him.

“You want them?”

That alone caused him to rub the front of his legs, feeling his trousers becoming tight.

-

It was faster than he expected. Bailey made a comment he was getting soft when he requested it look like an adoption, even though he didn’t actually care about signing it. It just had to look that way to you.

When you had gotten the news, you’d busted into his room blabbering and pulling him into a hug with big wet eyes. Your thoughts were loud today, like new year's celebrations. It was cute, he found himself petting your head and when you calmed down he could hear the thoughts you were trying to push out of your own mind.

‘He’s going to be my dad now… I shouldn’t think about that kind of stuff.’

He’d never dug into thoughts. Not like this. He chased after what you tried to bury. Fantasies about you and him. Not as filthy as what he had in mind, but the fact you saw him in that light had him clenching his hand so hard his nails were digging into his callouses. What was stopping him from pushing you onto the desk and fucking you, just like you both wanted? Tying you up and dragging you home to lock under his bed until you couldn’t do anything but drool over his cock and beg for him to claim you as his own.

He moved closer. Slowly dragging his hand-over your knee and working over your thigh. He could hear you, even though you weren’t talking. He adored the little conflict running through your mind. Even more so with the fact you didn’t move away. Your mind ran a muck, and he kept pushing. You didn’t stop him. Eternally, you were hoping for more. And he gave it to you. Large hands pushing into your underwear to grope you. His middle finger rubbing against your hole.

Soon enough you were in his lap, his fingers inside you, sloppy and wet. The sounds of your hole being abused, and your heavy breathing were loud in his empty classroom. Your fingers digging into the flesh of his arm as he watched you like a predator. You were just as tight as he hopped, if not more so.

Your toes and legs curled as you came from his hand alone. You were gasping for breath. He simply unfastened his buttons and pulled down his zipper. Slowly pulling out his fingers before pulling another confiscated packet of lube out and squeezed it onto his cock.

And he was going to have you all to himself when he finally got you home too.

#dol #degrees of lewdity #eden the hunter #dol eden #tw: student teacher relations #tw: abuse mention #tw: kidnapping #tw: reader abuse

[hatkuu]

reversing the norm and instead sneaking into kylar’s room in the middle of the night (when he finally actually sleeps)…he wakes up to you riding him and is so happy he might think he’s still dreaming

i think i've written something similar like this... found it!!

if he thinks he's still dreaming he'd probably use you like a human fleshlight or his anatomically correct sex doll. thrusts upwards into you so hard that it knocks the breath out of you, hitting your cervix/prostate with so much vigor that it makes your stomach flip inside out.

needless to say, you're better off waking him up if you want to walk tomorrow. he gets a little too excited.

#hatkuuasks #kylar the loner #dol kylar #yeah :) #he's a sweetie #i'll probably write a fic in relation to this eventually #also i've sorted out my accommodation for this year of uni! so now i can stop having my blog indefinitely on the back burner! #yippee

[de1-os]

lop bnnuy ass mf.....

#keni.png #kylar dol #kylar the loner #kylar and related subjects are my serotonin source for the next while #unfortunately most of my ideas are just drawing him all cute like >.> shakes my brain come up with something awful i know you can

[hakusins]

cw // slight ooc?, pregnancy, allusion to cannibalism/cults

forgotten au / apocalypse au belongs to @digenerate-trash

cult leader sydney makes his debut!!!

i have been procrastinating on this comic for too long that my laptop started throwing a tantrum, apologies for the sudden drop in quality HJBREBHF i just wanted to get it done quickly.

there was supposed to be a confrontation scene where whitney catches sydney before he takes eri (pc) into the library. but again im at my wit's end and my laptop demands rest bJHRJHFJHE

#sydney the faithful #sydney the fallen #forgotten au / apocalypse au #fan art #art #mine #my fan art #my art #dol #dol related #dol sydney #dol pc #eri the orphan #pregnancy cw #ooc #cannibalism cw #cult cw #degrees of lewdity #I TRIED MAKING IT DRAMATIC BUT IT INSTEAD SUCK THE LIFE OUT OF ME HJBRFBJEBJHRFBJHERF #okay its 3 am i need to sleep now BHJERBJHFBHERF #but yeah i actually want to draw a bit more for these but uweh #my schedule and exams #they're making it so hard JBHERFBHJEBRF #after this i have a swap au idea i need to do -3- .... #my hands are so full.... *looks at my skinny little fish fingers*

[slommysslommy]

They're more loveable this way ngl

M!Whitney: "Slut🤬🫵🍆"

F!Whitney: "Slut✨💅👊💥"

Kidding. I love them both.

#dol related #dol whitney #whitney the bully #degrees of lewdity #dol robin #degree of lewdity

[1am-yan]

did you get my voicemail?

(photo reference)

#some of kaneto juuseis songs are so kylar coded to me i had to draw something related so badly... #i tried using a traditional sketch with some tweaks for the lineart and coloring digitally... different than usual but it was fun to try! #kylar the loner #kylar dol #degrees of lewdity #dol #yandere #1am-yan #edited to include the link to the song i'm referencing (rusubandenwa)! #kylar #endo.art();

[apple-orchards-writings]

Kylar begging you to dress up as one of their old waifus, claiming that even if none of them even compare to you, you would still look amazing in the cosplay they already made ! It doesn't matter if your gender doesn't coincide, they will beg on their knees to see you in the short skirt they learned sewing to make. They're already dressed as the love interest, and are prepping a camera to take cute photos, and if they're lucky they might get you to agree to naughtier activities. Since the cosplays are probably for a niche anime you haven't watched, they can reason any weird thing they do as them "acting in character", so really, you should trust them and let them mark you all over so that it fits the cosplay more.

#i think they would watch rosario + vampire #on a related note kylar probably proudly says they kin L #dol kylar #kylar the loner #apple's writing

[caffeinatedreese]

I am so determined to finish my goddamn ISWM fanfic not so I can move on to other fandoms.

But so I can write another ISWM fanfic and not feel guilty about not finishing the first one 🤣🤣🤣

#iswm #in space with markiplier #the next one is gonna be heavily Mack related #gonna be about my oc #who is the captain’s secretary #and Mack #it’s called Dictation of Life #DoL for short #i’ve told my friends all about it and they hype me up sm I love them to bits #but I am determined to finish TTSaB first #iswm mack #MaRhys

[dol-dee]

Thinking about what else I could put in the background for the Sydney charactersheet/page thing.

Beach/water, pens and a notepad, a bookshelf ig?? Crosses feel a bit too on the nose

#Ig I could put more religious imagery but urghghg idk #dol rambles #dol Sydney #sydney the faithful #sydney the fallen #to be clear it’s not a background background imagine it more like a fun magazine spread. I want character related stuff behind the- #-character art