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pandoraroid · 14 days

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redacted filipino hcs & thoughts! lol

mostly about shaw pack + vamps + guy&honey

inpsired by @erial-c nahiya akong itag ka pero hiiii po

the trivia and translations are probably not accurate 🧍‍♀️please forgive my very scattered brain thoughts

darlin probably does arnis. it's why they fight like a menace 😈 sam has never known peace since he's seen em wield an ital

arnis - a ph martial art

itak - a bolo sword(?)

asher doesn't call milo "tol" bc he's not tall /j

"tol" is like the equivalent of "dude" as in a way of calling your friend

lovely & darlin would probably call vincent & sam their asawang (gets niyo ba asawa + aswang)

asawa means spouse or wife or husband

aswang is a ph mythological creature. different sources tell different things but what is mostly agreed upon is that (1) they're nocturnal (2) they usually pretend to be humans in the day time if not (3) they hide in the woods (4) they prey on children, pregnant women (specifically for their unborn child), and maybe new borns. they often get lumped with vampires though i'm not too sure how accurate that is.

aspins have a very special place in darlin's heart. sam's cabin in the woods usually have attract lots of them and they never had the heart to turn them away. in a way too, they know what it's like to being wild, dirty, street dog.

aspin - a dog breed in the ph that is sort of a mix of other breeds. they often get a bad rep for being street dogs and not having a particular breed.

vincent n his cars get featured a lot in those carspotting around manila tiktoks. whenever lovely finds em they make sure to send those to vincent lol

(this is me also hoping that vincent gets to keep at least few of them when they leave the house of solaire)

not entirely sure how the entire mate thing would translate into ph culture but even with all that david & asher would insist on doing things properly before marriage - they would mamanhikan to their partner's parents respectively hehehe

mamanhikan or pamamanhikan is a like a traditional practice of going to the fiancee's family's house and asking for their hand in marriage lol.

whenever they drive down shaw boulevard, the pack would turn to david and go "taga dito ka di ba?" or something to that effect HAHAHAHHA

"taga-dito ka 'di ba?" = "you're from (around) here, right?"

angel know it's general cleaning morning whenever david is blasting opm songs or old timey songs around their house.

asher would take panliligaw very seriously!!!!! magpapaalam sa magulang lagi ni baabe paglalabas sila!!! aabangan niya after work si baabe tapos "sabay na raw sila umuwi" galawan mo asher talbot !!!! dyan ka magaling !!!! and ofc it never stopped kahit naging sila na ni baabe :)))

panliligaw or ligaw is a more traditional pre-dating courting stage in a relationship. lol

marie has definitely said to david & asher & milo & darlin at some point na "kakaselpon niyo yan". it doesn't matter that they're adults.

"kakaselpon niyo yan" = "it's because of that (damn) phone"

this one is a bit more in general: vampire houses have THE filipino family drama. territory/progeny disputes? grudges? backstabbing? been there done that.

speaking of vamps: pre-turning, sam was once an altar boy (darlin: hahaha samkristan)

speaking of sam (again): pre-turning, he has a picture in baguio, riding a horse & wearing a cowboy hat. when darlin found it they couldn't stop staring at it for a loong while.

sweetheart LOVES singing. marie loves having them over for karaoke.

marie would drag milo's ahh every night for simbang gabi.

simbang gabi - mass service for the nine nights leading up to christmas eve.

guy's filipino nickname would be "totoy"

"totoy" is another way of refering to a younger male. addtionally, it's also often used as a euphism for a dick HAHAJAHA

guy definitely has a tiktok acct tapos don siya nagpaparinig kay honey HAHAHAHA lagi niyang kinakanta "crush" by tweens of pop

guy always does those cheesy, poetry pick up line jokes to honey like:

"cheese, cheese, cheese. gusto kita i-keese (read: kiss)"

"mga 6 out of 10. medyo pilit yung rhyme"

"honey naman 😭😓"

translation:

"cheese, cheese, cheese. i want to give you a k-eese."

"a 6 out of 10. the rhyming was a bit forced."

"honey, c'mon 😭😓."

guy and honey are definitely oa x nonchalant pairings but may i also suggest na they are jeje x pogi typings. they both definitely have kanal humor though HAHAHA

- after returning to the pack, darlin couldnt help but cry tear up after marie called them "anak" again

anak = child

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suiseisyojo · 1 year

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curiouser and curiouser about lips

「riddle rosehearts x gn!reader」 ↳ a/n: you have enough hair to put into a ponytail! reupload from an old acct and made to be gn!

Skeins of sunlight deluged the grassy pathway, the blossoming roses being fretted upon by residents with buckets bursting of red paint. You smiled at the sight, being promptly reminded of your destination—and you glimpsed down at your woven basket, prying back the cute cloth swathing the contents within.

Strawberries that shimmered like precious jewels adorned tarts remade copious times, their radiance evoking wistfulness inside your entity.

“Mm, Trey-senpai said these looked like the most perfect out of all the batches… Of course, I won’t be telling Riddle-senpai he said that,” you mused aloud to yourself as your quiet footsteps resounded on your way into Heartslabyul.

Truth be told, you weren’t very adept at baking. Your culinary arts resided within the realm of meats and sauces, things that objectively weren’t treated as inherently ‘romantic’. How ridiculous; how could anyone ignore the pleasure of roast beef melting on their tongue as the oozing sauce amplified the natural richness… Oh gosh, you were drooling!

You gawkily vanquished that fantasy, riveting onto your mission at hand. In the first place, you only prepared these strawberry tarts for Riddle as a gift to wash your affection over him. The way his silver eyes sparkled upon even scrutinizing one was too adorable, a mannerism of his you adored.

Once you padded up to the grandiloquent doors, you opened them up and bowed all in one fluid motion. “Good afternoon, is Riddle-senpai around?” you inquired to the random gathering in the entryway.

“Ah, Prefect! He should be around the common room, I don’t think he’s left yet,” one of the boys answered, turning back away to continue joking around with his friends.

You gave a quiet word of thanks before making your way into the opposing room beyond their little foyer, where you immediately swept your gaze onto Riddle who was in the midst of declaring his goodbyes to Cater.

The ostentatious furniture aside, you gave the pair a cordial wave as you walked up to them. “Hello you two,” you greeted, unintentionally bouncing your basket on your arm to readjust as a means of fidgeting as you trained on Riddle.

“Prefect-chan, good to see you~ ♪” Cater returned your courtesy, before deftly swinging past you. “I should really get going, though, I’m sure Prefect-chan has more pressing business than me. I’ll see you later!”

With only an ephemeral squint of his eyes at Cater’s sudden hurry, Riddle dismissed this concern in favor of you. “Good afternoon. It’s rare for you to visit without an invitation or the duo attached to your hip, can I help you with something?” he asked, his poise strong and effective.

For a second, and only a second, you felt your heart quiver underneath your own sentiment towards Riddle. But it wasn’t proper of you to disarm your own attitude because of your… very obvious… love.

“I baked you some strawberry tarts,” you clarified, revealing the abundance of them to him, “If there’s some rule against it today, you can save eating them for another time!”

Riddle’s eyes widened in flummox, pondering what the occasion was for you to be baking his favorite food for him. “No, nothing like that,” he began, nerves bundling with desire to reach out and seize one, “Is it alright for me to try one right now? They look delicious.”

Ardently nodding your head, you gesticulated for him to help himself, “Go ahead, I hope you like them!”

Riddle graciously plucked one from the basket, inspecting it curiously as he couldn’t suppress the wish to admire it. You baked it quite well, the dough was carefully kneaded and baked to the quintessential color—and the strawberries on top were glistening.

Without feeling embarrassed to have your eyes focused on him, Riddle promptly bit into the tart; the gooey jam and fleshy strawberries splashing onto his lips, his lips that shone from the drips. His tongue darted out, lapping cautiously to not let a single droplet go to waste.

And witnessing Riddle unremittingly lick and gobble down the tart elicited a dissonance of heartbeats and warmth from within your body. The thrill of your erratic heart thrumming against every inch of your scorching body was enough to make your knees questionably buckle.

Why were Riddle’s lips so perfect? They were flawless in color and shape, and you could vividly envision them melting against yours. The image made the jelly-like sensation in your legs exacerbate, before you were drawn back into reality as his tongue swiped across his lips one last time.

“Mm, Prefect, that was the best tart I’ve ever had!” Riddle genuinely praised your baking skills, his childish excitement rushing from his voice and clinging onto your every heartbeat.

Incapable of stifling the blush from your cheeks, discreetly assuming he was being dramatic but still reveling in such a earnest compliment, you smiled, “I’m so happy you think so! These are all for you, so you can enjoy them.”

Seeing the blithe smile curving on his face made you infatuated once more with his lips, those lips of his that exuded nothing short of said happiness.

When you mentioned how he could savor them all on his lonesome, a thought struck Riddle and he placed his fingers on his chin to ruminate over it briefly. Lips pursing in thinking.

“That’s such a shame. Why don’t you come over again once afternoon classes finish up, and we can have a tea party for the two of us?” Riddle enunciated his final words, his words of joining him in a party, and you noticed faithfully how his lips moved to them.

All you could manage was a vigorous nod of your head, brooding over whether your newly found fixation with his lips was going to become a problem or not…

It felt as if you were on a cloud, the adagio drifting in between your final lecture and ambling back to Heartslabyul giving your focus a dreamlike experience. While you were incredibly anticipating this scenario of a tea party devoted to only Riddle and you, your mind couldn’t organize your priorities.

Tapping your cheeks with the palm of your hands to reenergize yourself, you powered through into the Tea Garden. The ornaments dangling off the tables melded with the conspicuous crowding of other instruments teeming on the various tabletops; it was such a familiar sight, gracing your vocals with a chortle.

In the middle of the mess, Riddle gestured for you to affix yourself at the empty table big enough for ten but only fitting two for today. “Riddle-senpai, thank you for inviting me,” you bowed your head, thieving the seat across from him as he rested on the long vertical side.

“Of course, I’ve been waiting for an opportunity to summon you for a private tea,” Riddle elucidated, firm but his tone wasn’t heavy. Which meant he was sincere in his words, without a hint of deceitful politeness. “The tarts you made make the perfect centerpiece.”

In spite of your pounding heart, each knock against your ribcage rattling hope along the crevices, you glanced over at them displayed on an exquisite rack. There were also various other treats and garnishes meticulously placed along the table, jam along with honey and sugar... and even empty teapots alike.

“Was it that delicious? Truly?” you probed, beginning to feel suspicious of his adulation. You weren’t that skilled at baking, even with Trey’s help you knew you were still greatly lacking, so to hear such avid praise wasn’t expected.

Riddle fathomed that skepticism in your voice, and simplified how he felt, a smile on those lips, “Someone I care about made them for me, I wouldn’t sugarcoat my words to you.”

Wavelets of elation rippled through your emotions, knowing that he considered you as someone he cares about sending you into a joyous frenzy. “Thank you, Riddle-senpai! I care about you too, that’s why I made the tarts,” you told him truthfully.

A daring simper toyed with the corner of Riddle’s lips as he tucked a strand of his bangs behind his ear, galvanizing you into gulping shyly. He was so cute. “Well, shall we begin?” Riddle beckoned you, making a coordinated move with his fingers to modify the teacup on his platter.

“Ah, yes! Let me put my hair back,” you murmured, reaching for a tie and gathering your hair into a ponytail. You could tell that Riddle was examining you, with the way his eyes traced your hands and obsessed over them. “I-Is something the matter?”

“You’re not doing it correctly,” Riddle admitted austerely, half-lidded eyes now judging you, “Here, let me.”

Swallowing down any unease, you said, “Um, is that really necessary?”

“I insist.”

Acquising without much of a fight, you watched Riddle stand from his seat and saunter around the table until he was nestled behind you. You flushed at the sensation of his fingers loosening the tie from your hair, feeling how surreal it was for him to be playing with your locks.

“You’re a guest, don’t be so modest and let me do this,” Riddle told you, making note of how rigid your posture became when he touched you. “I’m sure everyone else thinks ‘prefect is prefect’, but you should still be mindful.”

Hearing Riddle say that permeated a tender warmth through your cheeks; since, in the end, you truly didn’t mind how anyone viewed you… but you liked to be spoiled by the person you were in love with.

“Thank you, Riddle-senpai. You’re so sweet…” you gently said, closing your eyes and losing yourself for a moment in how his fingers felt.

Riddle continued to cascade his fingers through your hair as he tugged and pulled, luxuriating in how soft your hair was until he finally tied it up. As if unable to leave you, he appreciated his handiwork a little longer and… ogled your revealed neck.

The way the ponytail fitted you allowed your skin to be uncovered, and it wasn’t that he was purposefully searching for it—he simply happened to notice its appearance before retracting away from you.

It was quite inviting, really. And also manifested an idea.

Bringing your ponytail onto one side of your shoulder, Riddle leaned in closer to your ear; his hot breath touching the shell and converging shivers along the column of your spine. “[name]. May I kiss your neck?” he asked, bold and alluring.

Your eyes shot open immediately, nerves clamoring with dangerous expectations. Where did that suddenly come from? Was Riddle being serious, or attempting to tease you?

However, no matter what swelter ensnared your body, you kept your balance and elegance as you breathed out, “... Y-Yes, you may.”

As you felt him shift down, you couldn’t stave off your flusteredness; but not stopping that feeling couldn’t have ameliorated how hot you were when his soft lips connected with your skin. It felt so good when he kissed your neck, and his lips were just as smooth as you thought they’d be.

You practically melted into your chair, feeling so weak yet so rapturous. “Where did that come from, Riddle-senpai?” you asked, feebly hiding how you honestly felt about it. From your tone alone, anyone would know you were happy. The grin on your face certainly wouldn’t help, either.

“You’re always so obvious,” Riddle confessed, an affectionate amusement gyrating in his words, “Queen of Hearts Rule #652 - ‘A man mustn’t kiss a lover when a second lasts longer than forever’.”

“Huh…? You noticed me staring today?” you gasped out, the mortification of being seen doing such a thing making you even more flustered, “Wait, there’s even a rule for kissing too?”

A laugh emanating yearning overflowed from the lips you craved so much, and Riddle brought his mouth back to your ear to say, “When the timing is right, I’ll oblige you. Look forward to it.”

This was definitely going to be a problem!!

#riddle rosehearts x reader #gn reader #take a shot for every time i typed 'lip/s'

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frootietoots · 4 months

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PLUMMIE INTRO TIME !!! 🌈✨️

(figured i'd wind up making one of these at some point! i'd like for folks to know the clown behind the screen 🫶)

hi there !! i'm Plum, and this is my NONSEXUAL, SFW, PRIVATE vore blog !!! i mainly use this acct to share my voreesque interests and art, but i also might tend to go off topic from time to time simply bc i wld like for folks to know the lore behind the characters i post here :-]

when it comes to me, the clown running this page, i am an autistic demiromantic lesbian demigirl and your local Silly Clown Enthusiast 🤡!!! though i also dabble in horror media (analog horror, horror games, anything to do w body horror if i'm being honest, etc), video games (lethal com//pany, terr//aria, fear & hun//ger, un//dertale ... etc), and ... yes. i do RP. b4 you raise your brows at me, i am a Huge fan of role-playing w my characters in a Nonsexual fashion in the sense that i love to world-build n create stories w my friends !!! that is simply The Gist of it. occasionally i will RP vore, but i am terribly picky abt who i do that w bc of the icky yucky folks on here. if we aren't friends, i prolly won't RP w you.

as of rn, my interest in vore remains very specific. i like vore as a comfort, as a plot device, and as a concept to use in world-building. this is not a Kink blog. you will not find any of that here. i have my boundaries when it comes to how i like vore, and i can tell you that NSFW vore is not for me and will never be for me. i also am not the biggest fan of Fatal, Full-tour, Object, and Robot vore. my heart lies w endosama n exploration. when i was a kid, what Rlly got me interested in vore as a subject were the Magic School Bus episodes where everybody wld explore around a body. THAT is what i like! the thought of existing inside another living, breathing creature, observing every warm intricate detail ... i like that! it's so fascinating to me! but i wld be lying if i said i didn't like to turn off my brain n think abt curling up in a safe belly for a while. that's where the Comfort aspect derives from.

most of what you'll find on this blog will be my Clown Kingdom! i am currently collaborating with my lovely partner @clownking-aster to further expand this world :-]. i once considered it to be a simple sandbox world to dump my thoughts and interests into this project, but this story now has more definitive lore behind it. the two main characters as of right now are Maddie (the pink clown cat), and Aster (the purple raccoon jester). that's all i'll say for now ... wink wonk ✨️

if you're interested in talking to me or getting to know me, my discord username is plummers, but pls do be sure to lmk where you're adding me from! i get a lil nervous adding new folks bc i'm in a lot of big servers for the emojis n i tend to assume right off the bat that this is where the friend requests come from. i'm also in a few fairly small sfw servers, but i'm not the biggest fan of them mainly bc i prefer my own space where i can share my interests freely without worrying abt being talked over or judged. also, don't be afraid to send an ask or shoot me a message! i love getting to know you lovely folks :-)

(side note: if you know me outside of my vore blog, no you don't <3)

🚫 i don't have Too many boundaries, but one of my biggest is SEXUAL vore. if you are a SEXUAL vore blog, pls do Not interact. i will not hesitate to block you. i will also block IRL blogs or any other individual that makes me uncomfortable. i don't like to freely block ppl, but i will if i have to.

⚠️ anybody is ok to follow so long as you aren't one of the accts i mentioned above, but pls do note that i am very shy and my interests are very specific. my social battery is also fairly unpredictable most days, so if you message me and i either respond too quickly or not for a while, i'm not doing it to be purposeful! i do not manipulate ppl n i do not play mind games. if i'm not interacting with you or talking to you, it is bc i am burnt out from life or i am not available. if i don't want to talk to you, i promise i will tell you. (note too that i have a variety of mental issues n i am mentally disabled. i do ask of you to be patient with me, and i will do the same with you! thank you!)

✅️ that all being said, i am a very outgoing and excitable person most of the time and i love making new friends! do not be afraid to reach out whenever! the whole reason i made this blog was to interact w folks who have similar enthusiasm! :-]

that's all i'll share for now (i say as if i didn't just spill my guts out in a tumblr intro post. sorry lol!!) i look forward to getting to know you all!🌻

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