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heartlesscorpse · 1 month

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Sleepy Cuddles w/ Pyramid Head 🩸🔪 △

Pyramid Head brainrot goes brrr. Pyramid Head brainrot is forever eternal, anyway — yeah I have yet another post of Pyramid Head because I’m bored, my brain had ideas, and I NEED him so I feel like catering myself once again w/ Pyramid Head. That’s all I can say. OH YEAH might I add, rather than Silent Hill’s PH like my last few posts this time I decided this time around I’m gonna do DBD Pyramid Head. Also a heads up for the small nsfw warning in this post.

Doing back to back trials or maybe more is always tiring. Leaves you all sleepy asf, grumpy, and really not wanting to be thrown into another trial for the entity’s amusement.

Usually you’d try sleeping around the campfire or take short naps, literally whenever you have the chance to do so before the entity drags you off to another random map, and it can get pretty annoying when you don’t get no breaks to rest. >:((

And what’s better than looking for none other than your favourite tall killer, the Executioner for some cuddles???

If you need cuddles or sleep, Pyramid Head’s always there in Midwich waiting for you whenever he’s not busy with any trials of his own. :))

He loves earning small visits from you while the both of you have some time to spend when the Entity isn’t calling for either of you for the next trial.

The two of you meet up usually in the halls of the school or some random classroom if Pyramid Head happened to be looking for you first. The nurses office is where the two of you kick back and relax in each other’s company most often, because that’s where all the old mattresses are left on the rusted metal bed frames.

The beds are way too small to fit with Pyramid Head’s large figure so the both of you would settle with stripping off all the mattresses from the bed frames, lie them all on the floor stacked atop each other by 2 by 4 for bigger space.

Cuddles w/ the big guy are the fucking best. And he enjoys cuddling you too.

Because of the huge height differences between the both of you, he thinks you’re the perfect size so he could gently squeeze you in his arms while you’re all curled up with him.

And don’t forget about them man tiddies, his tiddies are the best for a pillow but in the end, you’re waking up with a sore neck. But it’s fucking worth it. >:))

It’s also soothing listening to his breathing from his rusted helmet or the soft growls rumbling from his chest, which kind of reminds you of thunder rolling through the sky in the distance.

As I mentioned the last time in one of my other hc posts with Pyramid Head, he’s a fuckin’ walking heater and all that body heat radiating from him while you’re pressed against him with his arms around you is just pure bliss.

Feels so nice to pass out in his arms especially with all that exhaustion and the multiple trials you went through still racking your brain, and he likes it how easily you conk out the moment you get comfy with him just in a matter of seconds.

On some small occasions there’s times where Pyramid Head is also hornee and wanting help with finding some relief, once granted consent he’ll keep in mind how tired you are after all those trials you went through of course, this time around he’ll restrain himself from going too rough on you and will opt to fucking you gently and at a slower pace. Getting some relief out of this and also helping you destress, a small little reward for doing such a great job. <33

After cuddles and naps with Pyramid Head you’re feeling all rejuvenated and energized to keep pushing on through more trials the entity has yet to throw at you.

Sometimes it’s not enough and Pyramid Head will decide to keep you for a little while longer, drawing the entity’s attention in some instances and having to fight with them in order to prevent the entity from ripping you away from his grip.

Few minutes wasn’t enough he wants more time with his precious. Fuck off. >:((

Besides the exhaustion or stress from everything in the entity’s realm, you still visit Pyramid Head whenever just for more cuddles or naps to give the big guy some company and spend more time with your beloved Executioner.

🥩⋆♱✮♱⋆🔪 🩸

#pyramid head #dead’s hcs #brainrot hrs #dead’s dying #pyramid head x reader #gn reader #fluffies #smut #slashers x reader

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scripture-digital · 1 year

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Finding inspiration in the end times <3

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vampfetti · 10 months

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#my upload #rave #raver #rainbow #kandi #fluffies #people

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k25ff · 6 months

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"It's a bit early in the year, though."

Saturnalia waits for no fluff, here on November First. (1492)

#artsy fartsy #fluffies #Saturnalia

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annakenziesworld · 4 months

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Fluffy pony OC redraw! Almost 1 year apart

! THIS CHARACTER IS ONLY ABLE TO BE USED IN SFW, HUGBOX, OR HUGBOX ENDING BASED SITUATIONS. PLEASE KEEP ANY VIOLENT OR INAPPROPRIATE COMMENTS TO YOURSELF !

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#hugbox #fluffies #fluffy pony #wholesome #hugbox ending #Fluffy community #Sfw fluffies #ocs #digital art #artists on tumblr #oc art #oc artwork #nonhuman oc #2023 redraw

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legendof · 25 days

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would you dare boop alton and squeak while they are sleeping???

#boop #boop o meter #fluffies #mine #oh tumblr

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the-furies · 7 months

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guy of all time . view him

#pk;m electrochemistry🔴#fluffies #our pets #he has headbutted me . morale restored 👍

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corpsemo · 2 years

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#uploads #fluffies #cyber

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yuseirra · 2 years

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zen and rei~ one of my favorite persona ships of all time

#zen and rei #persona q #persona #I have no idea why they aren't popular enough #I mean they have everything #seeing meruem and komugi sorta reminded me of them again..#fluffies

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rachi-roo · 1 year

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Bungo Stray Dogs: Pillow (Drabble)

Weeeee!!! My first ever drabble! 100 words are not easy when you just want to keep going! XD I'll definitely be writing a part two, or expanding on, this little snippet, it's too cute to pass up! Inspired by a chat me and @duckymcdoorknob had! Platonic love to you! 😚🦆

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Atsushi was knackered. The other agency members had him running rapid all day, until now.

He found himself sitting on the sofa. Tiredness washed over him in a wave, his eyes covered with a haze, slipping in and out of sleep, fighting to keep his head up.

Lay down,

His mind told him. So he did. The cushions were already warm somehow, and just the right height to keep his head supported comfortably.

Atsushi felt his eyes flicker closed as a weight rested upon his head, coming to softly card through his hair. Dazai sure did make a cozy pillow.

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#BSD #Bungo Stray Dogs #Atsushi #dazai osamu #bsd drabble #First drabble!#rachi roo #BSD fluff #Fluffies #seepy baby bois

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heartlesscorpse · 3 months

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Pyramid Head thoughts 🩸🔪 △

Catering this to myself and my hornee NEEDS and anybody else’s ig because I’m a dirty boy rn and I have too many thoughts in my head revolving around my man and I need to spill my guts before I lose this precious brain rot. Oh yeah this got some nsfw shit (it’s gonna be like further down) so be sure to read at your risk, and don’t mind the occasional out of context shit bc that’s just my comments and me giggling so hard abt this fine mfer— this was pretty fun to make too ngl, I might do more in the future if I ever get anymore ideas from things or from people, Idk we’ll see.

Pyramid Head’s possessive asf over his s/o, when you’re living inside a hellhole of a town full of monsters and a cult run by a bunch of lunatics, who else is gonna protect your ass none other than this 7’0” deity??? Man wouldn’t even hesitate to kill anybody or anything that came way too close to you.

Man’s not even gonna let you out of his sight for a second, wherever the hell you’re going he’s coming with you, you’re a fragile little thing after all. He doesn’t want anything bad happening to you, not on his watch.

The size diff between you and Pyramid Head is endearing as well as arousing just thinking about how he could manhandle you into any positions he wants and watch you struggle to take him in. You’re just so short compared to him, he finds it cute. <3

It’s fun to carry you around everywhere he goes because of how short you are compared to him. Doesn’t matter if you get a say in this or not, he’s gonna carry you whenever the hell he pleases and he’ll never let go.

Pyramid Head would’ve associated you with the colour white and some times gives you white clothing because you’re pure and the only non-sinner in this shit hole of a town.

Who the fuck needs a bed when you have Pyramid Head??? Hell, he’d probably prefer you to sleep on top of him so he could hold you in your sleep and protect you from all the dangers of Silent Hill. Not to mention he’d like the feeling of how squishy you are in his embrace, particularly your thighs, he likes wrapping his hands on them and squishing them gently in your sleep. Might be a form of comfort saying “I’m here, everything’s okay”, or he’s just admiring them. Who would’ve thought a large monster living on violence and inflicting pain on sinners would be so gentle with you? (Unless you wanted him to roughen you up a little of course then by all means, he’ll fuckin’ do it.) >:))

Because Pyramid Head only exists in Silent Hill and doesn’t know a lot about the outside world, it’s rather adorable watching him get all confused with that head tilt of his whenever you explain certain things to him couples do on a regular basis besides sex, but he does show some curiosity on said topic and possibly willing to do those things with you as well.

Pyramid Head enjoys receiving attention from you, be it either hugs from behind or give him kisses on his helmet or the tongue— anywhere else is prolly gonna give him some other ideas of sorts, rnskfbsjfbw.

OH BOY the fucking dirty brain rot persists. If this man ever happened to be feeling horny he honestly wouldn’t hesitate taking your clothes off in one tear the second he has your consent.

Did I mention abt the size diff last time? Making you take in his cock nice and slow isn’t gonna do much, he’d want you to get over with the pain fairly quick so he’ll just push it in without warning lmao, of course once he’s in, he’ll allow you a brief moment to adjust to his size and once you’re all good he’s going to pound the fucking daylights out of you.

AGAIN WITH THE SIZE DIFF it’s just so satisfying and enjoyable to him watching you writhing and moaning underneath him like that, accounting to that just seeing you stuffed full of his come and utterly blissed out is adorable. (Like man I— let him rail me already PLEASEE)

And he’s for sure going to tease the fuck out of you to overstimulation until your mind is nothing but a puddle of mush and you’re begging for him. <33

Aftercare in the end is amazing, he’ll help clean you up by fucking eating you out with his tongue and then he’ll lay there with you in his arms, with a blanket big enough pulled over top to cover the both of you while you snuggle up in the mean time. A possible guarantee you’re gonna have a blast trying to walk in the morning./j

🥩⋆♱✮♱⋆🔪 🩸

#pyramid head #dead’s dying #dead’s hcs #smut #fluffies #gn reader #pyramid head x reader #slasher x reader #brainrot hrs

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scripture-digital · 1 year

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TRIPLESIX MAY BE COMING BACK ACCORDING TO HER MODELMAYHEM PAGE (where most of these pics are from...) IM SO HAPPY !!!!!! TRIPLESIX IS LUV TRIPESIX IS LYFFE!!!! Triplesix is my IDOL!!!!

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th1s1sf0ry0ubr0 · 1 year

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A Little Phobia Never Hurt

Oz/Calculester

Summary: Calculester has a phobia on his shoulder for the first time and Oz worries he caused it.

Content warning: Illusions to/mentions of panic attacks

Tags: Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a happy ending, fluff

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Since Calculester gained sentience, he’d wanted to feel real emotions. So, when Oz came to talk with Calc and saw a phobia setting on the robot's shoulder, he was conflicted. On one hand, Oz was ecstatic that Calc was showing genuine emotion and thoughts. He couldn’t have a phobia without that. On the other hand, he was absolutely horrified. Calculester, his beloved, had grown so scared of something that a phobia had formed, and it might very well be because of the time Oz had spent with Calc.

Had he infested Calc with his fear? Did he have such an influence over the environment that he had never noticed before? It was entirely plausible and even probable. He was the embodiment of terror, fear itself. How couldn’t he spread fear into others without even trying, without noticing at all? Oz felt a terror of his own as his that grew tight and his breathing constricted. Panic lit every nerve of his on fire. He had to leave, now.

Calculester had noticed Oz enter the room, freeze, and promptly run out of the room at full speed. There was no reason why, upon a scan of the environment. No common predators were within the vicinity, and nothing that Oz had previously reacted in such a way to seemed to be anywhere near enough to insight such a reaction. It fried Calc’s circuit to try and wrap his head around what the cause of his boyfriend’s reaction could have been. The best course of action, Calc deduced, was to follow Oz to the secondary location he was now in and find more information there.

Oz sat in his room, on the floor with his back to the bed, holding his whips hair in a tight grip as he rocked back and forth. It was a little important display of monster emotion compared to the way his physical form warped and lost shape as panic blinded Oz’s mind and sense. How could he have put that on his partner, the only one he had ever truly loved in his timeless existence? He thought that, because Calc was made of machinery and wire rather than tendon and flesh that he wouldn’t have to worry about this. He thought that he wouldn’t infect Calc with paranoia and fear, with himself, as he apparently had.

Oz hadn’t even looked at what Calc’s phobia was before he was fleeing the scene. What had he made Calculester scared of? Water? Humans? Being damaged beyond repair? Maybe he was fearful of Oz’s true identity. Perhaps Calc was petrified of what Oz could do or even what he had done. Could he even know that? Probably. Oz knew Calc was smart and growing more connected and intelligent by the day. It was only a matter of time before his conscious developed enough that Calc recognized Oz for the abomination he was and left him. As Oz thought more and more about just what the phobia could be and what this meant, his physical form grew warped and spread out until he was a dark fog filling the room with only the subconscious suggestion that the fog was a predator, a source of danger so old it was a primal urge to steer clear.

Calc had knocked on the door three different times, receiving no answer each time. It was customary for monsters to wait to be invited into someone’s personal area but customs only went so far. Calc was worried for Oz and what he could have run from, his screen displaying “:s” as he waited on bated ‘breath’ to hear a response back from his partner. After a few seconds, a long enough time to be considered a reasonable response window but not so long as to suggest that there would be no further actions taken, Calc moved his hand to the doorknob and twisted to reveal Oz’s room. Or well, what should be Oz’s room but seems to be more occupied with Oz himself than any furnishings or decorations.

Calc stepped forward, into Oz and his room, shutting the door behind him before he gave an explanation as to his breach of typical social norms. “I apologize for my intrusion into your dwelling, dear, but I can’t help but share my concern for you. Your reaction upon entering the room was out of character, given there were no harbingers of imminent danger. If you will excuse the further intrusion, what was the reason?” Calc could see and feel Oz’s panic as he was engulfed. He knew Oz was on the verge, if not currently having a full panic attack.

He wasn’t sure what to do. He wanted to comfort his beloved but 1.) Oz did not currently have the physical form to do so and 2.) Calc was unsure if that would increase or decrease Oz’s panic. He couldn’t help but to be a little more robotic, formal and tight as he engaged in moments like these. It had worked in his favor before and had statistical backup if the evidence of this method’s effectiveness were ever to be taken into consideration. Calc hated it. It reminded him of his origin and just how un-monsterlike he was, how much he didn’t fit in. But for Oz, a monster he could say with certainty that he loved to the best of his understanding, he would revert just a little, just enough to help.

“Friend Oz,” It was a term Calc had not used in a very long time, “It would be advised in states such as the one you are experiencing to focus on a singular object and describe its characteristics.” Oz’s presence thrummed in a panicked frenzy but no response was given beyond what Calc could only assume was Oz’s breathing. “I suggest this photo taken of us at the time of prom. Would it be of assistance if I started?” Calc hated being so tight and precise with his wording, granted he always spoke formally compared to his monster friends but this mode he could slip into was something entirely else. It wasn’t monster, it was AI. It was how a computer would speak. He pushed the thought aside and waited for a response.

It took nearly a minute before a warped and echoed “…yes.” Reverberated around the room and through Calc’s systems. That was the thing about Oz speaking. He didn’t have a mouth, really. Not every day at least. His speaking and the words he said were more of a concept that everyone around him understood. It really helped with language barriers.

“Of course.” Calc started and looked at the photo. It really was nice, and it reminded him of many fond memories from that night and the week leading up to it. “You are wearing a very complementary orange suit in this photograph.”

“Tie…” Oz’s voice echoed the labored tone, sounding as if the man had just run a marathon in a minute.

“Correct. You are wearing a tie in this photo, and I am wearing a bow tie. The sign behind the two of us reads ‘Monster Prom Night’ in the photo.”

“You’re…” Oz seemed to be just a bit more collected, evident in both the tone of his voice and the growing concentration of his essence on the floor near the edge of his bed. “You’re smiling.”

Calc relaxed just a bit. Oz was coming back to him and he was a step closer to being able to hold his love again. “That’s right. I’m smiling in the photo. The crowd behind us is partying heavily.”

Even in his breathy, slowly declining but still prevalent panic, Oz gave a short laugh. “It was… a- a… wild party… that night.” It took him a little while to get it out, but a full sentence was a vast improvement from the silence Calc had first received.

Calc could feel the pixels in his screen shift into the slightest hint of a smile. Oz began to become a recognizable form rather than a dark fog, and Calc could make out his tense shoulders raising and lowering rapidly with Oz’s frantic breaths, as well as the vague shape of Oz’s legs tucked into his chest.

“Yes, it was quite the party.” Calc was smiling a bit more now and moved closer to sit next to Oz’s forming figure.

“You- you looked really good in that suit…” Calc smiled at that. Even when Oz wasn’t really ok, he was still himself. Calc was glad. Oz was nearly formed by now, save for a few details and the phobias that typically sat on his shoulders. It was as good a time as any to ask what happened, Calc figured. If he waited too long he may never know.

“Oz…” Calc started carefully, not wanting to send his beloved spiraling again “What happened that caused this…? It’s ok if you don’t want to share, of course, I just-” “You’re ok Cal… I just- I was going to go see you and… well, I saw a phobia on your shoulder. I think I’m spreading fear to you, somehow…” Oz, whose features were fully formed and now appeared normal once more, tucked his face away in his knees to avoid having to look at his boyfriend.

“Has that happened before?”

“Well… no, but-“

“Then why would you think that it would suddenly start now?” Oz didn’t have a response to that. He knew Calc was right. If he had never, in his timeless existence, infected someone with fear unintentionally, it probably wasn’t going to start now. That didn’t stop him from worrying. “Can you still see it?” This caused Oz to look at Calc for the first time since he’d been in Oz’s room.

“Yeah…”

“Do you know what my phobia is?” Oz turned to look more directly at the dark little mass on Calc’s shoulder. He listened to its whispering, his eyes shooting wide open as his head darted to look at Calc.

“You’re worried that I’ll leave you? Calc… why?” It was Calc’s turn to shift his gaze away from his partner, mostly in shame because he knew it was an irrational fear. He held himself in his arms, rubbing his hands on his biceps as a form of comfort as he spoke. He wasn’t sure if Oz was up to physical touch, being so recently in an episode.

“You’re a monster that is as old as the universe and will never die. You have an amazing personality and style, and you’re all around the best partner everyone wishes they had. I feel like, one day, you’ll realize that you can do much better than me and you’ll leave.” The silence that hung in the air after Calc’s confession was thick with unsaid thoughts and a thousand questions. Oz shifted to fully face Calc, gently grasping the side of his screen and turning it to make Calc look at Oz again.

“Oz, darling. I don’t want someone better than you. I’ll never want someone better than you. I just want you. You’re funny, incredibly kind, accepting, and you genuinely care for everything around you regardless of if it’s alive or not.” Oz rested his forehead on Calc’s screen gently. “You are perfect Calc, and I love you exactly as you are.” It took Calc a moment to process what his partner had said, feeling like his processors had just stopped working suddenly.

At some point, the two wound up in a tight but comfortable hug, still on the floor of Oz’s bed. It spoke every word of passion the two hadn’t said and made up for every disagreement the two would ever have. Then, sometime after, Calc and Oz wound up cuddling on Oz’s bed. Neither knew who decided to move or who was the first to get up. The heavy emotions of the last little while left the two feeling both content and drained. It was no surprise that they fell asleep shortly after getting in bed. When they wake up, Calc and Oz will find themselves in the same position in the morning, holding each other in an entanglement of endless love, and perhaps they’ll both decide to lay there for just a bit longer to savor the moment with just their partner, away from the rest of the world.

#oz x calculester #monster prom calculester #oz monster prom #monster prom #monster camp #monster roadtrip #m/m romance #m/m ship #for a friend #hurt/comfort #angst with a happy ending #fluff and feels #fluffies

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