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castlefly · 1 month
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this took a bit! I just wanted to try a little thing from the new update!
spoilers below VVVV
(tw derealization)
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forlorn-crows · 3 months
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you wanted promts... PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE NASTY BUT CUTE SWISSALPS NASTY BUT CUTE SWISSALPS THEYRE FILTHY LITTLE DUDES BUT THEYRE SO IN LOVEEEEEE
there's some cuteness in here, i swear it. mountain is a goober after all. but it's mainly nasty. @rrriver also requested rimming with dealer's choice of ghouls, so here we are (did you think it'd be swissalps, river? probably one out of two you thought it be lmao)
nasty ghouls under the cut. rimming and oral and fingering and fucking (oh my). top mountain came out to play today.
Swiss keens, tosses his head back. Mountain’s tongue is so good, so wet, so hypnotizing, he can’t form anymore coherent thoughts. Anything close to a thought fizzled out as soon as the earth ghoul pinned him down to the bed with only a hand on his sternum and a few honeyed words. 
“Mount—unholy shit, baby,” he groans when the muscle dips inside. Gripping his cock in a tight fist when it leaks a bead of pre onto his stomach. Mountain hums—loud and rumbly on purpose—and digs his fingers into the multi ghoul’s spread thighs, pushing his knees closer to his chest. Really spreading him out nice and wide so he can lick deep.
“H-how do you get so far in there,” Swiss damn near whines. He starts to jerk in earnest, wet strokes that make his thighs jump and his toes twitch. 
Mountain chuckles. He sucks on his rim lightly before pulling away, displaying his lengthened, unglamoured tongue as he licks his lips. He cradles a fang with the split end, making it flutter teasingly when Swiss cranes his head up to look. 
And promptly lets it thud back down with a strained noise as his hand polishes the sticky tip of his cock.
“All the better to taste you with, darling,” Mountain lilts. Relishing in the desperation wafting off his partner. 
“Fuck,” the multi-ghoul says intelligently. “That’s hot, baby, that’s fuckin’ hot.”
Mountain hums and returns to his task. Alternating between spreading him with his tongue and kissing around his hole. Even daring to smooth his thin fingers along the apex of his thighs, running through coarse curls until the digits press and tickle his balls. 
It’s enough to drive Swiss crazy. He bites his lip until it threatens to bleed and pulls at himself without a care for pacing. Precum wrung from the slit with every involuntary clench, every stroke slicker than the last. 
“Oh fuck, Mount, you’re gonna—hmpf gonna make me cum, feels so good,” Swiss babbles. Mountain can feel him twitch under his tongue, cheeks clenching as he nears the point of no return. A spike of urgency and need runs up his spine, and he pulls away with a string of saliva still connecting his tongue to Swiss’ hole. 
“Don’t,” he says gruffly. “Don’t cum. Not yet.” He presses against the space his tongue created, slipping a finger inside just up to the first knuckle. Swiss gasps, hand stilling. “Want you on my cock,” Mountain breathes. 
“Oh,” Swiss chokes out. Risks another squeeze to his cock before nodding and pulling away. Mountain slips that finger all the way inside, folding his lanky body over him to kiss him softly, deeply. Gripping the fat over his hips as pumps the digit in and out. 
“There, Mount, yeah,” he groans. He loops his arms around Mountain’s neck, tangling his fingers in his mousy brown curls. Wraps a leg around him too, losing himself in the prep. Whining at the taste of himself on his tongue. 
“You feel how hard you make me?” the earth ghoul purrs, nudging their cocks together as he slips a second finger in. “Can’t wait to get you on it. Bounce you til you’re shaking.”
Swiss moans, long and wanton. Mountain huffs a laugh against his lips when he clenches around the stretch, the deepest parts of him caressing his fingers with a firm seal. 
“Gimme another, I can take it,” he begs, rocking into his hand. 
“Eager,” Mountain teases. “But I like you like this, edelweiss.” He rubs their noses together. “Begging.” Kisses the corner of his mouth. “Desperate.” Another kiss at the hinge of his jaw. “Wet.” He whispers that right into his ear, rolling their hips together and crooking his fingers into the spot that makes him melt. 
“Satanas, help me,” he wheezes. His tail betrays him, thumping against the bed in an eager rhythm. 
The earth ghoul sucks the lobe of his ear into his mouth, humming when Swiss arches and groans loudly. “Shh, just open up for me. Let me treat you right.”
“Anything, fuck, whatever you want, baby, shit.”
Mountain smiles against his skin. Pushing on the back of one thigh so Swiss exposes himself further. “Good. Just like that.” Swiss’s cock twitches against his when he splays his fingers. Wringing from him another broken groan. “That’s it.”
Mountain may be quick to get all four fingers inside, but he certainly lets the stretch settle in, spreading and thrusting and working him open until he’s panting and almost loose against his hand. 
“C’mere,” he says softly once Swiss starts begging again. Slipping his fingers out and guiding him to straddle his lap. Mountain folds his legs up underneath him, creating a cradle for his body once he sinks all the way down. “Right there, there we are, darling.”
Mountain holds Swiss with one hand on his lower back, placing kisses along his sternum as he lines up the wide head of his cock with the other hand. Teasing it against his slack entrance as the multi ghoul clings to his shoulders. 
“Please,” Swiss whispers. His cock throbs between them, neglected all this time yet hardly flagged at all. 
“I’ve got you,” Mountain assures him. He rubs the tip against his hole, pushing until the head pops in. And he keeps going, easing Swiss down with two hands on his ass, steadily lowering until he reaches the base. Bottoming out with a strained huff and shaky legs. 
“Fuck—”
“—yes.” Mountain pulls him flush, chest to chest. Tucking his face into the crook of Swiss’ neck and breathing in patchouli and whiskey tinged with need. He just holds him there, warm and balls-deep. Overwhelmed with both arousal and love. 
Above him, Swiss whines. He shifts a little in his lap, grunting when his cock rubs against Mountain’s stomach. 
The earth ghoul holds him tighter. “Okay, edelweiss?” 
“So fuckin’ big,” he groans. Mountain barks a laugh, skating his nails up and down Swiss’ back. He pulls back and gives him a peck on the lips, looking at him fondly and admiring the dark blush on his cheeks and the sweat on his hairline. He smiles and tucks his face back into his neck. 
That is, not before dragging his lips up the prominent tendons in his neck, stopping once more at the shell of his ear and muttering into it, so low it sends a shiver right up Swiss’ spine:
“You can take it.”
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gofionaonthem · 1 year
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@sickness-health-all-that-shit​ asked Ian + Bold and Bright
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how about a spooky salecrow? hes such an edge lord
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Here ya go! Had so much fun with this one!! <3
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blamebonk · 1 year
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I have to see Asmodeus in the most ridiculous expression you can make him have pls omfg I love ur art sm 💗
I got SO SO excited I got a request!!! So I drew a bunch for you! Also thank you sm!!! Means alot to hear that
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fluffyskies · 9 months
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Can we please have Venti tickling? Or is G.I. not on your fandom list? /genq
Oh! I do know about this character because he is well known in the Genshin community so I decided to draw this cutie ☺️ (even tho I am not specifically in that community)
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milaghoul · 1 month
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HIIIII MILAAAAAAA 💜
if I’m not too late for your sketch requests i would adore some toge doodles from you 🫶
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Thank you Jelliiiee <3
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HIIIII idk. If you prefer DnDads stuff or ocs but I have a red pill and a blue pill.
Darryl Wilson in any way shape or form or this. Fucking bird
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( Her name is Vali and she's a Laysan Albatross Harpy... Ignore her empty ref sheet )
AND IF YOU WANT TO DO NEITHER. THATS CHILL MAN. THUMBS UP.
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HIHI!! I have no skill in drawing darryl wilson so have a Vali!! HER DESIGN IS SO PRETTY! I’m not sure that I did her justice but hope you like! Also the design might be a tad messed up since it looked like she had a blue stripe on her lip but I’m not sure :]
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'Can I tell you a secret?'
Nine x Rose. It's sooo up to you, but I think Nine is very, very good with secrets, even the most personal ones.
Lots of love to you, dearest Abbey!
oh, sasha, this was such a fun little scene to write! i kept the secret lighthearted, though i agree that nine would be a wonderful bearer of even rose's deepest secrets. i hope you enjoy! (and i am sending lots of love to you in return!)
.✫*゚・゚。.★.*。・゚✫*.
"Can I tell you a secret?"
The sunrise had just begun to creep over the horizon when the rasp of her sleep-roughened voice called his attention back.
He turned on his side, ignoring the bunched up picnic blanket beneath him. 
It had been a day for that. Letting the small irritants go. One couldn't wander through a world of magnificent birds, bees, and trees and get hung up on muddy boots or lumpy picnic blankets. So he'd reconciled himself early on, vowing not to make a fuss.
But in the end, even he had to admit—it had been an oddly perfect day. 
They'd hiked for miles through the twisting old forest, which seemed to slant gently, almost persuasively upwards to an ultimate outcropping. A pale green pinnacle, populated with tall grasses and even taller flowers with open, bright faces, which bobbed on the breeze and leaned their heads toward Rose as she passed. 
The air up here was piercingly clean, but not cold, so they hadn't bothered with a fire when late afternoon came and Rose was hungry enough to want to open their picnic. And they hadn't bothered much about climbing back down either. They'd simply curled up on the blanket and watched the sun retire, watched stars come out, and when Rose got tired, she slipped just as effortlessly into sleep. 
And while Rose slept, he thought about how oddly nice it all was—how simple. Just a hike. No danger, except when Rose stumbled over a root or stone, and no adventure beyond what could be supplied by the constellations, which he knew by name. 
Their stories were often violent, conflicted, wild. The opposite, in every way, of this trip.
His eyes focused through the faint purple-ish dawn on her upturned face, which waited for his answer.
"If you like," he said mildly.
She pressed her lips together, barely suppressing a smile. Turning her face to the sunrise, the first faint, burnt orange ray touched her nose and cheeks, like the sun meant to paint her in the best possible light. She had a seam running along the left side of her face from where she'd used his leather coat as a pillow.
"I know I made all this fuss about having 'one nice trip,' and I'm always going on about what an awful driver you are, but…" She paused, shaking her head once. Amused at herself, maybe. And then she turned back to him. "I think I prefer danger."
A grin split his face, unable to be helped. "Really?"
Something about his face must've been funny, because Rose laughed. She made an attempt to bury the sound in her shoulder, but didn't succeed. "I do, yeah." She nodded. "Is that stupid?"
"No," he replied, too quickly. He felt almost giddy at the shared feeling. "I mean, this place is near perfect, far as I can tell. But what's so good about perfect?" He sniffed, looking back out at the sky, which was now being slowly taken over by the sun's grand show. "Perfect is perfect, whether we're here to see it or not. It doesn't need us."
She didn't have an answer to that. Didn't need one, he guessed. In fact, he had the mad idea that she understood him exactly, and agreed with him on every point, so nothing further needed to be said.
It was a rare experience, for him, being understood. People—humans, mostly—had a tendency to boggle at his notions, to balk at the way he lived his lives. But Rose wasn't just an ordinary human. She was special. 
Not perfect, but something more rare and extraordinary: she was a person whose strange edges and funny ideas and wild whims aligned with a lonely old alien's. And though he knew he'd never give voice to it, he also knew he needed that. Needed her. 
Her hand rustled against the picnic blanket, and he felt her warm palm press into his.
It was a beautiful sunrise—as near perfect as a celestial event could be, viewed from such a magnificent spot. And when the sun had finally ascended, the Doctor got to his feet and helped Rose up beside him. Her hair was rumpled from sleep. Her eyes sparkled, in spite of the smudged makeup beneath them.
She was lovely.
He held out his hand and said, "Well, Rose Tyler. Let's go find some danger."
.✫*゚・゚。.★.*。・゚✫*.
more lighthearted prompts...
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forlorn-crows · 1 year
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HELLO FRIEND I HAVE COME TO SELF-INDULGENTLY ASK FOR SOME OF THE MOST DISGUSTINGLY SAPPY RULTI YOU CAN POSSIBLY CREATE WITH THOSE TWO BLESSED HANDS OF YOURS
Don't give me that mean!Rain goodness, I want these fools holding each other's hearts in their hands. You understand. You've spoken to me for more than five minutes. I don't care what they're doing as long as they're In Love and gross about it.
i hope some emotional hurt/comfort is okay, emphasis on the love & comfort
rainy boy's having a hard day, but swiss, as always, is there to soothe the hurt.
short and sweet under the cut
“It’s okay, baby, I’m here,” Swiss soothes. Rain’s face is covered in snot, tears running uncontrollably down his face by some unprompted reason. 
“I c-can’t hic stop, I hic dunno what’s wrooong,” he wails, burning his face further into Swiss’ sweatshirt. The multi ghoul just holds him close, rocks him with as much care as he can muster. He wonders if the tides turned too harshly, or if a blue moon looms on the horizon—something that would explain Rain’s sudden emotional state. Of course, his element is known for turbulent lurches of emotion, whether exuberance or woe. But that doesn’t stop Swiss from wanting to annihilate any cause of his mate’s unrest. 
“You don’t have to know,” Swiss reassures him. He places a kiss between Rain’s horns, nuzzling into his soft hair. “I’ve got you.”
Rain whines and tightens his grip around Swiss’ waist. His chest heaves with a broken sob, but the worst of it seems to be over. He’s less insistent, less frantic than when he showed up at Swiss’ bedroom door twenty minutes ago, blotchy face hidden behind trembling hands. He had immediately pulled him close, tried to kiss the worry from between his brows. Rain had spiraled a bit from there, but Swiss’ diligent soothing and low voice helped bring him back. 
Rain pulls away from him now, immediately making a noise that sounds like a cross between a cough, a sob, and a laugh. “Your sweater is ruined,” he says in a small voice, wiping his nose on the back of his own sleeve. 
Swiss looks down and laughs. “I don’t care about the sweatshirt, love.” He cradles the side of Rain’s face in the palm of his hand and offers him a small smile. “I care about you, raincloud.”
“You do?” Rain asks, voice as tiny as he probably feels. 
“Absolutely. And I’ll never let you forget it,” he says, giving the water ghoul a little bop on the nose. He succeeds in getting a huff of a laugh out of him, a sure sign things are on the mend.
Rain hangs his head and lets it drop against Swiss’ shoulder. He mumbles something against it, barely audible. 
“What’s that, baby?” Swiss tips his chin up gently and looks into those tired, cerulean eyes. Rain wants to shy away, he can tell, but he holds firm.
“Um, can you remind me? Please?” The words make his heart break, but Swiss knows it’s just reassurance he’s seeking. 
“Remind you of how much I care for you?” Rain nods, sheepish. Swiss just smiles in return, rubbing his thumb over his chin in reverence. “Where do I even start? There’s so much of you to love, I can’t possibly pick.” There’s a spark of something that blooms behind his eyes as he bites his lip, the smallest smile quirking up the corners of his mouth. “Ah, see, there’s something already,” Swiss coos, poking at the smile already widening. 
Rain blushes and nuzzles back into the confines of Swiss’ sweatshirt, failing horribly to hide the way his eyes start to crinkle. Swiss kisses the little wrinkles on the side of his face and bumps his horns against his affectionately. “I love those too. How your entire face lights up when you smile.” Swiss rubs at his shoulders, easing the tension there. “I love that you come to me for comfort. That when you’re sad you know you have a place to go instead of shutting yourself away.” Rain makes a non-committal noise. “You’re strong for that, baby. Even if you don’t feel it.” 
Rain almost bowls him over at that, hugging him so fiercely he almost topples over backwards onto the bed. The force of it makes him chuckle, a full-belly laugh that reverberates through Rain’s own chest. 
“Thank you,” Rain mumbles against Swiss’ neck. 
“Of course, raincloud.” He holds him tight, trilling happily. He rubs his face into the crook of Rain’s neck, snuffling against his skin. The water ghoul giggles at the way his breath tickles over his skin. Swiss does it again, more enthusiastic this time, earning a bark of a laugh as Rain tries to squirm away. 
“Tickles!” Rain squeals, pushing at Swiss’ face. 
“Can’t help it, you always smell so yummy,” he teases. “Just another thing I love about you.”
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itsnotreal · 1 year
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cuddle
Louis puts his car in park, grabs the brown paper bag from his seat and gets out. He makes his way up to the front door, locking his car with a beep on his trek up the stairs. He knocks three times and waits with a sheepish smile on his face.
The door swings open to reveal Harry wrapped in a blanket with a tissue stuffed up his nose. “Oh, god.” He quickly removes the tissue, face flushing bright red. “I thought you were Niall. Um. What are you doing here?”
Louis holds the bag up, smile soft. “I brought you soup. Figured I could keep you company? Maybe have a little cuddle?”
“Lou, ‘m sick.” He grumbles.
Louis laughs softly, “Yes, I am aware. But, if we’re gonna do this whole serious dating thing… I think we’ll see each other in much worse predicaments.”
Harry assesses him, eyes falling on the bag in his hands. “Are you sure? I don’t wanna get you sick.”
Louis rolls his eyes and steps past the threshold. “One hundred percent. Think I’d do just about anything you asked, honestly.”
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An obsessive Scarecrow love letter to an unrequited love?
Thank you!❤
To my love,
Ever since I saw you that fateful night, I couldn't get you out of my mind. I must get to know you better, perhaps date and become one with enough time. I know you do not share my feelings, but you will soon enough.
You are going to be mine, whether you like it or not. We are meant to be together, and if my love of fear is not enough, I will gas you until you fall for me out of terror.
We are like the beast and beautiful maiden, from an outside perspective it seems unlikely, but I know you will fall for my charm just yet.
I am watching you, so you better respond.
Or else.
-Scarecrow
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aangsfrogs · 1 year
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can you do Zuko with F4 in caramelldansen? (and if you want, add Sokka in there with B4?)
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Done!! I thought Zuko was so cuteee
Using a colour palette really got my brain working tho. Hope you enjoy!
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mushroom-for-art · 8 months
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For the fusions... I have returned and I am here to request
Chien Pao Mewtwo
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Long ice kitty,,,
You know I'll confess I actually really struggled with this one i couldn't figure out what to do how to pose how to body, I scrapped many sketches but I'm quite happy with how this last interaction came out, hope they're long cat enough for you!
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lugosis · 2 years
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( @sc4bpuppy )
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malevolent-fairy · 1 year
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@musemelodies​ asked;  ✏✏ (MALEFICENT AND BIG BAD PLS) from Send “✏✏” for me to draw our muses together!
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“Our sense of humors line up well enough.”
[Do not Reblog Unless You Have Been Tagged]
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