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I would like to ask for a idv male character (of your choosing) got body swap with female reader

The thought of Jack in this situation but I will not elaborate

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do you write for female idv characters x (female) reader? not a lot of blogs do so thought i should ask before sending in a request -

Any chance to be gay about woman is a win. I did write margie for birthday i love WOMEN

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Okay so the new Eli skin has me in a chokehold like omg omg

Rated: Explicit | Warnings: Deity-ish x reader

Many offerings are given to the Prophet, but he only accepts them when his Goddess tells him to. He is gracious and praises each of the offerings and says a prayer for each follower. It is not something he will say out loud but he has favorites when it comes to the offerings. The gifts you present to the Prophet of Yore are humble, others give offerings of the materialistic sort. The finery of mortal living or a sacrifice in the Goddess’ name, he prefers your gifts.

The Goddess has teased him about such things, and though Eli has ascended, his heart still loves the simple things of mortal lives.

You offer him food, fresh and made with love. He likes the foods you give him and the request of a humble prayer to keep love and patience in your heart.

"Stay for awhile, lamb,” Eli calls upon you as you return from working the fields to retrieve your dishes. They were made by your father, a carpenter— Such humble beginnings.

"Your Worship," Bowing to him, "I can't stay." keeping your head down, "I haven't completed my chores and the fields need to be looked over before supper."

"Is there no time for rest?" A gentle voice of worry asks. "Please, come rest beside me." He gestures to an empty spot by his throne. "Come." And you know better than to turn him down again. You sit yourself beside his throne, nervous. You gasp internally when his hand touches your head.

Petting you affectionately as you wonder if he can sense your heavy fatigue.

“Shh, rest now. All will be well after you rest.”

You yawn as your eyes feel heavy, you nuzzle his leg before slumber takes you.

The next time you are in the temple, the Prophet of Yore smiles at you. In private, he reaches his hand out to you as his legs part which you step in between before going onto your knees. You lean into his palm as he lifts his thin silk robes. It has become a sight for you to see his cock in front of you, twitching when you kiss the tip then taking the flaccid cock into your mouth.

“Pace yourself,” Watching as you are sucking him off. His cock grows hard within your mouth until you draw back to see it hard and wet with your saliva and his precum. “Such dedication, from our lamb.” The fondness in his voice has you melting as you glance away shyly.

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can you do a Norton x reader x Naib situation? Idk why but it’s so rare to see this

I cant think of many ideas for them right now but they are pair I'm surprised to hear are rare given the stageplay has some peek moments with them especially the first two (so far only need the first three??)

I will say i adore both nortnaib and nortorph but i often write the last one cuz I like Orpheus a lot (and the power imbalance and the drama lol) lol you have any ideas you wanna bounce them with me on nortnaib x reader my inbox is open

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AHH I WANT TO LET YOU KNOW I APPRECIATE YOU WRITING FOR IDV AND VERY BRILLIANTLY I ALWAYS ENDED UP BINGE READING YOUR FICS😭❤️💕

Anyways I saw your reqs were open so I’m wondering if you could write something for Edgar either Pre-Oletus or going to Oletus at the end, with the reader who is a servant (either of the genders are fine and feel free to ignore if ur not comfortable with it, I still appreciate your writing😊)

🎨anon??

Aw thank you anon! I'm glad you like my fic ;w;!! I will say this request was hard at first because I dislike Edgar but... My friend decided to trap me by writing snips of him in his goth and golden ratio skin and I'm now begrudgingly liking him (even played him during matches for his lore aghh) GOD WHY IS SO HOT plus I miss his old voice saddd

Rated: Explicit | Warning: AMAB!Reader, Deity x human, oral *reader receiving), light bondage-ish

Why are you displeased now?

There is a long sigh of exasperation from the deity, his eyes half shut as he sees you from outside the window of his room, you are exploring the gardens again. You are trying to escape, of course, you are as humans are never satisfied even when given everything they desire.

You probably feel like a caged bird, one he has clipped the wings of; there is no leaving he told you. The Golden Ratio needs his muse, and you should be grateful to be treasured so dearly. The other humans he has here have responsibilities to care for his abode, and to give worship; you need only to dress as he wants and to exist.

You are still outside trying to figure out a way through the thick hedges that must lead the way out… Right? There has to be a way outside this place, though you know deep inside leaving is not the best idea… You are cared for, immortal, yet you wish… There is love here and you dread the day he replaces you with a new muse.

“Must you give into every whim of distress in your heart?” His voice coming from behind you causes you to freeze in your current position of digging through the hedge, “Your heart needs to silence its doubts.”

You gasp and immediately start to resist when the magic of the god binds your arms and raises them above your head while turning you around to face him.

“...” You try not to fight or let panic have you begging him to forgive you, silence is all you give him as you keep your eyes lowered.

“Nothing to say for yourself, inspiration?” He stands in front of you, his hand grabbing your chin to have your face directed towards him, “Have I not given all that you need and want? Yet, you yearn for the cruel world.”

You gaze slightly up at the short man, the Golden Ratio chooses whatever appearance he likes but currently enjoys this short blend of a masculine yet feminine body. “I yearn to see what you want me to not know.” Words humbled though you know he is not pleased by them despite the neutral expression he always has.

The unintentional flinch as he reached up to caress your cheek, biting down on your lip as it slides down your well-taken-care of skin (his order for perfection from you), the levitation in your breathing as he touches your chest, the way you moan as he watches you start to break. When the deity is done teasing your nipples through the chiton, a thin material and often causing you to feel like you are naked, he rubs the head of your cock that is causing a tent in your chiton.

“Curiosity is permitted,” His voice smooth and light, “Encouraged as it inspires and breaks the most stubborn of mental blocks.” Those blue eyes like the summer sky take in your very human reaction to him rubbing your weeping cock under the smooth fabric, precum staining and seeping through it, “I shall allow you a glimpse. A full day to experience what fairytales romanticize about the world.”

You choke on a cry of pleasure as he goes on his knees and lifts your chiton, his mouth taking in half of your cock, his hand massaging your balls as he begins sucking you off.

The world, your home, you know some of it as you did live all your childhood in the realm of humans. However, when your family became followers of the Golden Ratio, when he saw you bloom into such a beautiful human— He granted you a wish and took you as the price. There isn't any regret but you miss… You miss freedom.

His eyes are still on you, still studying how you struggle not to cum so soon or become overwhelmed by how he has learned to touch you. The deity had listened to all your complaints, your whining, and now he believes you should only be grateful. Grateful and at peace.

“No! Wait! Ah, I can't!” Humans always say the oddest things when they are about to orgasm. You fight it, no matter how many times you do this with him, you always panic midway. Perhaps you are not used to how quick he can have you cumming or how he can drink your seed like it is ambrosia.

“Very good.” Pulling his mouth away and wiping the corners of his mouth with your chiton, “Now, you will accompany me to my chambers and give yourself to me.”

You nod slowly as you are still going through the high, “Yes, your worship.” The bindings no longer hold your arms up as they move to keep you standing.

“Good.” Before summoning your collar and chain to tug you along.

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Alright! Imma try to get through requests! Infinity Nikki isnt taking over my life i swear

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Glass bridge with a cracking effect

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ch-ke me doctor cyber scientist

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...cold heart, and hands, and aptitude...

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babe. I know we’re all going thru a lot rn but I just wanna give u the heads up that sesame streets future is in jeopardy. hbo has chosen not to renew it for new episodes (a series that has been going since 1969) and the residents of 123 Sesame Street no longer have a home :(

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can i just say how grateful i am that there’s writers like u in the idv fandom? 🥹❤️ honestly i think i would’ve gone mad with the lack of fics or the fact I couldn’t share my thoughts somewhere so I’m glad u exist <33

AAAAAAAA im grateful for all you so very much! I suck at words but yall i see you and requests and i promise to get them done but yall really keep me going in writing! Thnk you so much

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The world truly isn't ready for Hullabaloo [or as i would like to call him "hubbybaloo] playfulness!!

Do u think he would make playful bets during matches? XD Like, imagine a competitive reader who will always go head to head [not height wise ahem] against hullabaloo.. even tho the odds are stacked against them.. they can't help themself. And he knows that xD

HDYDYGSHSH CRYING gonna start calling him just see if it pisses him off but all does is make him laugh (god i hate he would say shit like pookie bear or kitten SOMEONE GAG HIM)

Omg yeah! Mike is playful but he also serious too while Hullabaloo is playful but a risk taker and hunts like it is a performance. His idle animation messes me up cuz he suddenly pretends to be moppy then like HA SIKE like bro BRO WOULD DO THAT in matches like seem so stressed and distraught only to say sike and get a four man win. He was a performer, he had to act and he is good at it!

But yes 100% he is winning either way because he is attention seeking and loves an interactive audience. So see how far this can go before you lose or maybe you might get one over him and win— Again this a win to see you perform your best

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I AM HEARING YOU OUT!! Surprised there’s not a lot of him here on tumblr

They're not ready for how playfully mean he gonna be in bed and how he gonna be just as bad trying to bang reader in matches like Fool’s Gold would and does lolol

Guys he is so hot and im getting chaired by him every match lolol

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Guys can we please talk about hullabaloo sound like the creaking of an old rusted mattress and probably sounds louder during wink wonk...

Now hear me out

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