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p-jtarts · 3 months
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When it’s Donna’s turn to play
@cookiekitten91 I had to add the blush at the end
(Maid’s design not mine)- design down here
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mercymaker · 3 months
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𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐚 — 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬
A figure clad in the head of a hare. A most disturbing sight. This new foe holds something human within her. Some shards of ordinary life. She seems to be a hunter. I have met many different beings in this place, but this is the first one with a natural skill of hunting. In any other place one could deem it a talent. But her knack for tracking, capturing and killing is something else here. There is something else in her too, she seems to seek something.
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yummycrummy · 1 year
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now that we have the crackship ‘rolly’ I need Leslie beating the shit out of Wally
Gotta make sure he knows his place 👊💥
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Goofy lil comic 😈
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otherworldseekers · 1 month
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Light as the plum blossoms, My heart revives with the Spring. ~Li Qingzhao
Spring is Severia's favorite season and she always enjoys when the Little Lady's Day decorations come out.
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Reader is wronged by a person in their life. Alcina offers her help to do something about it.
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Author's Note: There's some violence here but not detailed and not towards reader nor any of the characters we care for. Dark!reader's origins.
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You are a person who doesn't like confrotation.
It's not like you forget what people did to you just to avoid it, but you don't consider worth it to go through the drama that a face-off entails. You prefer to put distance or avoid interaction with the person to stop it from happening again.
It's something that for Alcina is hard to understand.
She deals once and for all with people who is stupid enough to cross her so she never has to deal with them and go through such nuisance again.
But the day a person dares to hurt your blood family and cause nothing but distress to them from that day onwards, Alcina sees in your eyes the loathe bubbling inside you.
She understands the emotion better than no one so you don't need to open your mouth for her to know the kind of thoughts that are swirling in your mind.
"What do you need me to do?" Alcina was not going to pretend that nothing's happening but she decides to let you make the decisions of this situation.
Hoping to be comforting, because she doesn't know how are you going to take it, she cups the side of your neck with one hand, softly caressing your skin with with her thumb.
Alcina's voice and touch centers you back to the present. You look up at her. Her expression is stern, determinated, but her eyes look at you with softness and care.
You have keep her aware of the situation so her question doesn't surprise you. It does makes you ponder though.
You expect the sensation of exasperation followed by the resignation that you are used to with these kind of situations, knowing how worthless it is to dwell into a feud. But for the first time, you are washed with the desire of retaliation.
You want the person causing so many nuisances to your family to regret their actions. You are the type of person who believes in karma but you never know until when it could happen and you want the repercussions now.
You can't tell what Alcina sees in your eyes but hers darken as her lips curve in a smirk.
The words don't come out of your mouth after opening. Even when you want it, you have never done something like this, asked for someone's misery and even though your partner is someone who wouldn't judge you for it, all the opposite in fact, it's hard to voice it out loud.
Alcina notices it and helps you with it. "You want me to take care of it?"
You nod once, almost as if you were unsure. "Are you sure?" Alcina feels the need to ask, not because she doubts of your desires but because she needs you to be aware of what the outcome will be and doesn't want you to feel guilty for it.
The idea of the person going through life without any kind of regret, most likely even enjoying making you and your family miserable, makes your frown so this time you nod several times, pursing your lips with resolve. "Please."
Alcina place two fingers under your chin to lift your head just as she lowers down to brush your lips with hers as she smiles. "It will be my pleasure, draga."
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You are in the library, pacing from side to side in an attempt to keep your anxiety from rising since trying to read to distract yourself hadn't worked.
Alcina has told you that she'll go with the girls to "take care of it" but you are not entirely sure what she meant with those words. Would they be gone for a while and when they came back would it be over?
Strangely, that idea disappoints you.
"Draga." You look at the direction where you hear her voice, watching her ducking through the door to step inside the room. "The girls are back with a very lovely present." She smirks knowingly, walking towards you. "I talked to them about the situation and I had to promise them a maiden for each so they didn't make justice with their own hands." She sits on the couch and makes a gesture for you to come to her, which you do instinctively, settling comfortably on her lap. "I stayed behind to prepare everything for my playtime."
You rest your head against hers when she buries her face in the crook of your neck. "So you are going to deal with this on your own?"
Alcina kisses your neck. "The girls love you, but they can't love you the way I do. And someone was stupid enough to upset you to the point you can't let go," she snarls, anger clear in her words. "This is personal for me."
You close your eyes, shivering at her fierce protectiveness. You shouldn't find it so alluring, but for a reason you two are meant to be.
For a few minutes, you enjoy each other's company in silence. Alcina using her hands to soothe you and you thanking her for it with kisses and nuzzles.
"I shall go now, draga." She kisses your head as she removes you from her lap, placing you next to her on the couch.
You pout but remain quiet, tempted to follow her while you watch her go but you force yourself to stay right where you are.
Alcina stops in front of the door but instead of ducking she turns around to address you once more time, tilting her head with curiosity. "Do you want to come with me?"
It is a delicate question because you know exactly what she's asking.
Despite you are not ignorant to what Alcina and the daughters do and you accept and love them just the same, they have never been interested in making you part of that aspect of their lives and you have never cared to witness it.
But as Alcina's words reach your ears, the sensation of disappointment that has filled you from the idea of missing something, disappears.
You nod softly, hurrying to stand up and make your way towards Alcina, reaching out to take her hand when she offers it to you to hold it.
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You are aware of what's on the cellar but you have never been down there. Alcina has never directly tell you it was forbidden for you but telling you the truth about how dangerous it is has had more effect for you to never be interested to discover it on your own.
The moment you start to go down the stairs, the dreary sounds of the creatures fill your ears and you can't help but shudder in fear even when you know you are safe with Alcina.
Alcina lets your hand go when you reach the end of the stairs and while she keeps walking, you remain in place, looking around.
First thing you notice is that the corridor in front of you is the only thing illuminated but the light is so dimmed that you can't see clearly what's on the sides, though it's easy to imagine from the tortured moans and the sounds of nails clicking and scratching against metal.
It makes you wonder if the cellar always looks like this or if Alcina has planned, since the very first moment, to invite you to come with her.
"You!"
The familiar voice reminds you why are you here and you focus on the person that is in the middle of the corridor. They are chained from the ceiling by the wrists but they are not hanging (though their arms are raised) since there's a stool under their feet.
You remain silent, observing with curiosity more than anything else. Fascinated by the fact there's no a single trace of their haughty expression that normally makes you frown. They look afraid and vulnerable. Just the way they've make your family feel for so many months.
"You gotta help me!"
Those words are enough to turn things around and you are filled with wrath. How dare they, after everything they have done, to request that from you?
"What do you plan to do, my love?" Alcina purrs.
Briefly, you feel puzzled because Alcina only uses romanian for terms of endearment. But when you noticed the mischievousness pouring of every single one of her pores and the shocked expression of your adversary, you get it.
She wants them to know this is your doing. That if they are going through this, it's because of you.
It gives you a pleasing sensation of power.
Alcina hasn't taken her eyes from you the moment you reached downstairs, wanting to make sure that this isn't too much for you.
Her invitation hasn't been with the intention to force you to do things you weren't ready nor wanted to do but because she believes a closure is going to help you to move on, and she'll make sure that there's going to be a definitive closure in this day.
She has noticed your anger. The way your features twist with the emotion and how your hands turn into fists, clenching them until your knuckles turn white.
And she understands it better than anyone, the need to blow off steam and even though it's thrilling to see it on you, she doesn't think you are ready (at least not yet) to physically do something about it. Reason why she'll be your weapon. But she wants to make clear, even to yourself, that you are the puppetmaster in this situation.
There's no hesitation when you start to walk into Alcina's direction. The silence breaking by the angry shouts of the person who apparently hasn't grasp the gravity of their situation.
But they will discover it soon. Soon they'll regret every single thing they have done to your family.
"Can you shut them up?" You look at them nonchalantly before looking back at Alcina. "I mean ... not entirely, just lower their volume. You know I'm not fond of loud sounds."
You focus back on them, almost smiling when you see their eyes widening in fear before frowning angrily. "You are a crazy bit-"
The sound of a smack startles you due to the unexpectancy, but you feel excitement when you see their head turned to the side with the impact.
"You should learn, and fast if you know what's good for you, that we couldn't care less about what you have to say." Alcina growls angrily.
Gods. The things that tone does to you.
Alcina softens when she turns to look at you, smiling like a shark. "Absolutely, draga mea," she answers your question.
She hugs her torso with one arm, placing the elbow of the other arm on the hand that rests on her ribcage, extending her claws just the necessary as she steps in front of them.
Knowing what's coming to them, they move away from Alcina, only achieving to lose their stand on the stool, which falls onto the ground when they hang from the chain, kicking around unwillingly.
"Now now, why do you even try? You know it's impossible for you to escape your fate." She holds them by the throat to still them since you have moved closer to retrieve the stool back to its place.
Alcina thanks you by caressing your jaw, using the hand with the claws out. But you only feel the fingertips making contact with your face; the claws, even when you can almost feel the sharpness, don't make any contact with you because you are not the person Alcina wants to harm.
You step back once they are back on the stool, not taking your eyes away from them so you end up hitting one of the metal tables, in which you decide to hop on to witness what will happen.
There are tears in their eyes when Alcina pulls their head back by the hair. "Plea...se," their voice cracks. "Let me go."
Alcina just smirks. "I suggest you to remain as still as possible if you don't want the pain to increase."
It's macabre. And it fascinates you. The screams are deafening when Alcina pushes one of her claws into their throat but as she carefully twists it, the volume decreases slowly.
Despite your stomach churns at the sight of it, you watch, mesmerized, the blood sliding down through their throat.
Once she's done with the task, Alcina looks at you. "Better now?" She retracts her claws.
You nod with a smile, no longer feeling the desire to cover your ears.
Alcina releases her grip on their hair and walks towards you, their head immediately hanging down, their body shacking up with sobs.
When she reaches you, Alcina holds your face in her hands to lift it up at the time she lowers down to kiss you enthusiastically.
It makes you gasp but you are not surprised by her reaction. She's sharing one of her favorite things to do with the person she loves without receiving a negative reaction.
"What else do you want me to do, draga?"
You look at the person who created a hell in your life with contemplation, expecting to feel pity for them or guilt for what you have just done; at the very least, a sensation of fulfillment since they have receive a punishment you might consider fair. But you only feel a fire inside you asking for more.
"Show me," your eyes move back to Alcina. "Show me what you do to the people who provoke you. Show me how you make them regret it before removing them entirely from this world."
Alcina's eyes darken even further and her nostrils widen as she breathes deeply. She's turned on, and for a moment she considers jumping on you and ravishing you right there. But despite your favorable reaction, she knows it would be too much for you.
She resigns but kisses you. "Come with me, then. You need to be close to admire the beauty of it."
You don't hesitate to take her hand. You never do. You'll follow her anywhere because being with her makes you happy.
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When everything's over, Alcina refuses to eat the body but tells the girls they can do it and if they don't want to, to dispose of it entirely. For the way they smile, you know they are not going to waste the meal but it only amuses you.
You two go to her chambers to take a bath, the water turning slightly red after washing the blood away from your bodies.
At some point during the incident, Alcina had sat you on her lap, placing your hands on hers while she worked, making you feel like you were the one doing it and that's how you ended up covered in blood too.
She's caressing your hair tenderly and peppering kisses on your neck and shoulders with so much care that brings tears to your eyes.
"Are you okay, draga?" she asks when she hears your sniffing.
You nod sincerely. After a beat, you speak what has been on your mind. "I enjoyed doing this with you," you whisper.
Alcina takes a moment to answer, trying to discover from your tone if you regret it and feel guilty. "Does that worries you?"
You shrug. "Not really. I have always believed a person is capable of coming in touch with their darkness if they face a situation that throws them over the edge."
Alcina chuckles. "Well, then let me tell you I also enjoyed doing this with you. I'm more than willing to repeat it if someone else dares to mess with you again."
You turn around to look at her, your heart fluttering happily when you see her smiling. Thanks to her you finally feel the peace they had stolen from you.
"I love you, Alcina." You straddle her to move closer to her and hug her tightly, kissing her slowly.
Alcina strokes your back with one hand, making you shiver pleasantly. "I love you too, draga." She rests her forehead against yours after breaking the kiss. "Now, what do you think about doing that other thing we enjoy to do together?"
You giggle, kissing her again. "It will be my pleasure, my Lady."
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hoiist · 11 months
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Voted to have immaculate vibes
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abyssmalice · 6 months
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(skirk brainworm be like
also has anyone noticed that it Seems like skirk doesnt have the khaenriah star eyes............. so shes unlikely to be linked to khaenriah. which means. she is in the abyss. as her own unknown third party....................... THE ABYSS LORE DEEPENS!!!!!!!!!!!!)
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Anyway the fact that we've yet to see Cassie even jokingly ask Cordell to carry her is a crime against us that's almost as large as not getting any physical humor regarding the height difference between Stella and August
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one-joe-spoopy · 1 year
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People calling Juno 'little lady' adds ten years to my life.
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fereldanwench · 1 year
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i swear, i need a website dedicated to f/m couple stock photos with little to no height difference between the guy and the lady
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devilcatdarling · 1 year
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Hmm yes I think my agenda for today will be to disappoint god further and draw my oc smooching the Hollow Knight and maybe holding hands too because hand holding is the best
We're gonna get super crazy on main today it seems
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yummycrummy · 1 year
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can I hug Lesley? I love how you draw her btw💞
Ofc!! And thank you <3
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londonfog-chan · 7 months
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I’m sorry not sorry I didn’t pick the waif body type bc Oleck’s STRONK LADY body type is the best and has the best ass I don’t make the rules.
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clumsycapitolunicorn · 11 months
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aimeedaisies · 1 year
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Wishing Lady Rose Gilman, née Windsor, a very happy 43rd birthday!🎂🎁🎉
Born 1st March 1980
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cyborgpulsebooks · 1 year
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body of a dyke bear, gender presentation of a femme 😔✊🏻
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