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fatguarddog · 7 months
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tentacles that want to fatten up their prey, so they can carry their eggs more effectively. getting caught by them when you're separated from your friends during a hike. pulled into a grove of them, surrounding you and ripping through your clothes like they're nothing. Soon there's one in your mouth, and your hole. filling and filling either end. More spring up to massage your steadily growing belly, then the liquid they're pouring into your cunt gets thicker. Laced with pheromones and aphrodisiac to make your body into exactly what it needs. Your weight begins to balloon as it dumps hot calorie-laden nectar down your throat, belly softening, hips widening, and breasts rounding out. It feels so good, your mind is getting hazier and fuzzier, any concern about getting so big fades away with the wonderful feeling of having your belly slosh with sweet sweet nectar. when your chest starts to leak a sweet thick milk that's when they dump heavy eggs into your body, filling your belly more and more, ad topping them off with a thick ribbed plug. They massage your bulging fat gut, and squeeze your engorged tits for a few minutes more before retreating back into the foliage. They let you go, you feel so big and heavy and bubbly its hard to move. You can only lay on your jiggly sloshy belly and watch your tits leak sweet cream. Eventually your friends find you dumbed down, blissed out, with a heavily fertilized plump gut
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Oof, sounds like a delight ❤️
Having your friends help you waddle your way back home where you get comfortable with your new body, becoming lazy and eating more and more to take care of the growing eggs inside of you making you bigger and fatter by the day
When the time finally comes to lay them, your tits spout sweet nectar as you rest yourself in the bath tub, letting small tentacle beasts wriggle their way free from you in ecstasy, letting them lap up that nectar from your tits to get the strength they need to grow. Your body stays perfectly plumped up by the dense nectar and your new eating habits as your tentacle brood slithers away down the drains, eager to reach their full potential and gift others in the way you were once gifted... and you wonder if you should go on another hike if you can make the journey
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bonesandthebees · 4 months
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these are all SO COOL mirror anon!!! I love how unique all the designs for the askers are (and I greatly appreciate the little doodle of me I got as well, the witch hat pfp might only still be around on my carrd but it lives on in our hearts)
these were very fun to look through. your art is adorable mirror anon and I'm sure all the other anons will love these
(also sorry if the drawings got put out of order. I had to screenshot them all individually and add them to this post which is fine but things just get shuffled around thanks to tumblr being dumb)
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dreamingmachinery · 5 days
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Hm. I understand.
They check a clock in their bag, and they raise their eyebrows in surprise, looking at the time.
It’s later than I thought. I have someone waiting for me. I hope we meet again one day, Dove. And when we do, I hope it can be in a happier position.
And try not to be boring in the interim, will you? That would be quite unfortunate.
Or die. Death is a drag, don’t you think?
Without giving him time to answer, Mirror picks up their cup and walks away, the only evidence of their existence a handful of Ingenium parts, and simple memories. Though, on Penacony, memories are as important as things come.
-🪞
*dove stares after them. he does not know who they are, or where they come from, or what they will do in the future - but he does hope that he will see this kind stranger again.
okay. goodbye, i will see you later.
*he speaks to the empty space where they used to be, still holding his bag.
*this was a good night.
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clanwarrior-tumbly · 1 year
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For the Zardy’s Maze stuff, the reader is a farmer who lives on the property and is chopping wood when the axe slips out of their hands and flies into the maze, right onto an unfortunate Pumpkin Crawler that is just in the wrong place, at the wrong time.
Pumpkin Jack is furious, and the only one who saw was Rattler.
- Mirror Anon
"Fuck-”
You were far too late to grab the axe as it slipped from your hands, flying through the air like a frisbee. All you could do was watch it soar over the fence and right into the maze.
It didn’t land on the ground or within the cornfield..
But right on top of a Crawler.
You got that confirmation as the shrill shriek pierced the chilly air; and in panic you opened the gate and ran to help the poor creature. But sadly it had already withered away, its vines shriveled up.
They die so quickly.
‘Goddamn it, talk about being in the wrong place at the wrong time. How am I gonna explain this to-?’
Suddenly a certain scarecrow’s boots thumped behind you, and you turned to see an infuriated Pumpkin Jack. His carved smile was now a frown as he noticed the rotted pumpkin remains, the light in his eyes dimming.
“I can believe it..” He scowled at you, pointing with accusation. “You broke our pact!!”
“It was an accident, Jack. I swear.” You tried to explain, keeping calm so he didn’t get even angrier. Panicking would only make things worse--you lived here on the property long enough to know that. “The axe just slipped out of my hands, that’s all-”
“Oh, and it “so-happened” to land on my precious Crawler?” He sneered. “How am I supposed to believe that?! For all I know, ya could’ve done it on purpose! Now quit lyin’...and maybe I’ll give ya a running head start.”
Sharpening his metal claws, he stalked closer to you. But you didn’t budge, knowing he wanted you to be afraid of him; you refused to give him that satisfaction, though you couldn’t let him kill you over a mistake.
“I wouldn’t break my pact with Zardy. How else can I convince you it was an accident?”
“..there ain’t. And now you just lost your chance to run.”
Jack raised an arm to swipe at you, but before he could even bring it anywhere near your face, a metal arm grabbed ahold of him. It yanked him backwards, sending him tumbling to the ground.
“Ouch! Damn it! I almost lost my head again!!” With a growl, he glared at whoever interrupted him, only to find a Rattler standing there. “Oh, whatdya want? I was just in the midst of-!”
However, they seemed annoyed with him and retracted their arm, making a few gestures while pointing at you. While you didn’t exactly understand what they were saying between all their clicking and rattling, you realized that they were a witness to the accident.
You were stunned a Rattler would even come to your defense--though you were grateful nevertheless. They basically saved your life.
“..are ya sure that’s what--? Okay, okay. Fine. I’ll take yer word for it. Only ‘cuz I trust you over a human. I won’t kill ‘em.” Jack shooed them away, sighing as he picked himself off the ground and brushed the dirt from his hat.
You stood there, slightly annoyed. “Now you believe me? I’m not after your Crawlers, Jack. I really am sorry. That won’t happen again, I promise.”
“Yer lucky we had a witness.” He huffed as he looked back at you, and then to the axe. “Just watch where you swing that thing next time. Go chop trees that are, y’know..away from the maze? We only got hundreds of ‘em around.”
“Noted.” You picked up the tool and smiled at him. “I’ll be on my way. Thanks for sparing my life, friend.”
“..just get goin’.”
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speaker-of-riddles · 4 months
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🪞
Ꮤ𐋅𐌀𐌕 𐌃Ꝋ 𐌙Ꝋ𐌵 𐌔𐌄𐌄?
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I see a song of past romance.
I see the sacrifice of man.
I see portrayals of betrayals and a brother's final stand.
I see you on the brink of death.
I see you draw your final breath.
I see a man who gets to make it home alive...
But it's no longer you...
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Sometimes I think about how truly strong Itto is. It’s not about the muscles but his spirit. He loses in games all the time and still he never gives up. He got in fights all the time as a child and got beaten up oh so many times and still he never lost his pride and spirit. Man I always start crying thinking about how kind this guy is. It makes my heart warm knowing that everyone in his gang have such great friend to rely on. I wish we all had our personal smol Itto cheering us up during hard moments
— mirror who misses you 🌺
Itto is a sweet, honest soul. He has this powerful energy and is so NICE about things -- if you ever needed a hype person, call him up. Plus he's great at fighting so protection, well, you got there
We all deserve an Itto friend
(mirror I miss you toooo! How are you, staying safe? 🥺)
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ghs-imagines · 2 years
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Mirror Anon anon no more!
Just honestly hoping for some Mirror Man with an S/O that somehow found a way to write letters to and get letters from Gregory House while in reality
Long distance relationship stuff is cute
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* I hope that you are ready to read the most sappiest letters in your life as this guy will not miss any space on the page to let you know how much he misses you.
* He wait like a hawk in the lobby for the mail to arrive to the hotel as he doesn’t want any of the other guests to hold your enchanting letters. They are only for him to hold.
* He always signs his letters to you off differently so that you always have something to look forward to in his writing but he definitely is being creative with it.
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soapkid · 1 year
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Side view mirror anon again, Sorry if my question weirded you out for being very specific. But the reason I asked was because since what I’m asking for can’t be found on Google, and since you happen to own VRChat, I thought you could help me answer my question. This is just something that’s been boggling me for a while and just want to get it cleared from my mind. I just thought a photo could’ve been a solid answer/evidence for my ask. If you can do it, I’ll appreciate it and I can rest knowing the answer to my while-long question. If not, I would like to apologize for bothering you. It’s just curiosity, that’s my reason for asking you.
hi! thats really vague, but if you give me a day or so though and ideally at least some sort of further information on what youre getting out of this i can try and get a picture
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kirbyofthestars · 1 year
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There's this character ai creator and now I get to talk to sectonia by myself.
Thank my bf for feeding into my Sectonia thing- 🪞 Mirror anon
YOOOOO CONGRATS BRO
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henryjekyllposts · 1 year
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Mirrors are actually often associated with portals, many believe that they can act as portals which means you probably shouldn’t have one facing your bed when you sleep at night or shouldn’t stair stop one for too long. people also believed spirits and those who passed recently could get trapped in them which is why in times of mourning or recent death the family must cover all the mirrors, the oldest in the family has to do it I believe? I don’t know I’m reciting this all from memory don’t quote me.
Oh my, yes I do remember my nannie telling me not to sleep with a mirror facing me or it will let out my doppelgänger. I have always believed mirrors hold something sinister. Thank you for sharing!
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cryptidkey · 2 years
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helloooo this is my second to last message as mirror anon because i’ve got no more ideas
how do you think mirrors were invented? some person looked at water and was like “i like looking at myself but what if i could do that all the time” mirrors are weird huh
I searched it up and apparently the first mirrors were polished obsidian
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fatguarddog · 10 months
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Imagine in ancient greek times a trans man praying to the gods. He's going to a huge feast in only a few days, in honor of someone he is desperate to impress, but he's terribly nervous. The gods who hear his pleads? Aphrodite, Ares, and Dionysus. They feel bad for the poor man and so they come up with a plan, and one by one pay him visits in the nights before the party. First Dionysus, He visits the man in the night and awakens him with the smell of rich wine. When the god offers some to him, he eagerly tastes it. Soon enough he finds himself sitting in the lap of the lavish god, his belly swelling and bloating up as bottle after bottle of delicious rich wine is put to his lips. His belly and thighs soften delightfully, the god chuckling as he sees the mortals tits beginning to leak the same intoxicating drink. The mortal is soon hiccuping and giggling in the gods lap between drinks, he's never felt so relaxed before and when he falls asleep he is thoroughly bloated, and fattened. The next night Aphrodite comes to him, she awakens him by gently and lovingly rubbing his new plump belly. He is shy at first, not used to the new body, but as he allows her hands to wander he begins to feel wonderful, and he can't help but get turned on as he breathes in a delightfully sweet smell coming from all around her. Aphrodite's touch sets his body alight with pleasure, getting more and more turned on as her hands work their way down to his needy cunt. Finally, she spreads his legs and begins to grind her cock against him. He begs her for more, and she doesn't give in till he admits how much he loves his new body. Now on his hands and knees, she slides her dick into his warm desperate cunt and begins to fuck him properly. He's completely in love with the feeling, not just her dick pounding into his body, but the pleasure of his plump body, jiggling and swaying with each thrust. She lays over him, one hand squeezing and fondling his round gut, the other massaging his breast as he begins to leak wine again, this time it had the same blessed sweetness as her. His final visit is from Ares, this time awoken by a strong, almost pulsing feeling in his crotch. His hands slip down slowly, and find his body now has trails of hair. It makes his body ache with arousal as he takes a moment to run his fingers through the thick happy trail. He follows it lower and finds the source of his throbbing pleasure, his t-dick has grown. It's almost two inches now, and as thick as his thumb. He moans helplessly as he runs his finger over it in the dark and gasps at the sensitivity. It is then when Ares reveals himself, asking the man if he likes the final changes. The man can barely say yes as he rub at his new dick. The god climbs onto his bed puts his own fingers on the sensitive spot, rubbing and showing him all the deliciously sensitive areas. The god disrobes and soon they begin to rub their t-dicks together, the mortal feeling more and more confident as he gets closer. When he finishes he finds that his cunt seems to be leaking wine as well now, with the same delectable scent, and as his new cock throbs it barely goes down in size. Now he is more than certain he will draw attention, and admiration at the feast. 🪞 (such a long ask whew, had to get it out of my system because i've been stewing on this for days)
This ask is literally driving me insane, can that be me???? Fattened up by Lord Dionysus is such a fantasy of mine damn, but the rest? The boons, the trans gods, the thoughts of the aftermath holy shit...
I can picture him at the feast, his newfound plumpness drawing attention as it clearly must mean he has some immense wealth or some kind of blessing. Of course when people ask, he's more than happy to show them, gently squeezing some of the intoxicating wine from his bountiful chest into their cups
They drink and the blessing of Aphrodite takes hold, flooding their sense with sweetness and lust... lust for the beautifully blubbery man who gave it to them. And especially with his newly endowed tdick, they are more than happy to worship this man blessed thrice by the gods and fattened to perfection, the feast evolving into an orgy of pleasure and food as others try to swell their bodies to please the gods too... how beautifully full and round they'd all be by the end
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bonesandthebees · 4 months
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Were there any major different ways that one of your fics could have gone? If so, what were they?
-🪞
stars was originally supposed to end on a much darker note with phil and techno 'corrupting' wilbur and tommy in a sense and turning them into much darker versions of themselves. we kind of got that in the end with the "I want his fucking head" line, but it was really toned down from what I originally imagined. when I first came up with the fic idea I wanted tommy and wilbur to both be twisted into being much more power hungry people by phil and techno's influence, and I wanted to the ending with phil and techno adopting them and making wilbur the heir to the empire feel much more bittersweet than it was
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sk3tch404 · 1 year
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Pspspsp
Happy New Year ^^
-a tired 🪞(so sorry for disappearing like a dad getting milk/cigarettes)
Aweeeee happy new year mirror anon!
Pspspspspsp
Dw its fine. Being on the internet and surfing your fav places is a hobby. Come and leave whenever you like! (Though I'm glad you came back to celebrate a little ^^)
And I'm lactose intolerant so no need for straight up milk. Though icecream helps 😍 /hj
Cancer sticks are nasty tasting but I'll keep ya a lighter in my pocket when u come around 🤞
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the-actor-himself · 2 years
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Oh, I got one!
Hmm... well, I lied bc it's not much of a pick up line. Just wanna let ya know that no matter how much wrong you've done or might do, you will always find a place to rest safe within my heart. - 🪞 anon
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“ I… I think that still deserves a ten, darling. Thank you. It’s a comfort to know you’ll always be there for me. ”
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scoups4lyfe · 2 years
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" Ikki,,, have you looked in the mirror lately? "
LMFAO!!!!!
Lmaooooo but am I wrong tho 🤪🔥🔥🔥
(Rip)
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