#Hello monsterlovers !

[eefaevie]

Suddenly, the room goes silent as the front door opens. In walks the single most breathtakingly gorgeous man Stede’s ever seen. Everything about the man is striking; he’s dressed provocatively in a well-worn black leather jacket over dark jeans and boots, and his long, silvery hair is piled into a high bun exposing the bronze expanse of his elegant neck. Stede can see the edges of faint black inkwork peeking out from under the cuffs of his jacket and across the top of his chest, and his short-cropped beard emphasizes an absolutely stunning set of cheekbones. And his eyes, god, his eyes; they’re luminous, as vast and dark as the swath of sky held aloft by the telescope on the hill.

art and excerpt from chapter one of Wave Hello to the Void, an ofmd gentlebeard fic written by @mxmollusca and @zacharybosch with some art by me ❤️ check it out on ao3!

[yore-donatsu]

My contribution about Ramattra with a mouth/tongue/big teeth (largely inspired by the @shadeyenova‘s work - which has also inspired  @zetomeri (their twitter))

[ofmdlovelyletters]

@adhduck is one of my favorite writers in the OFMD fandom—they never miss. Every single fic they write is full of love and tenderness and a depth of emotion that you can sink into and that makes your heart sing. They’re also incredible at figuring out where the story should actually start—they cut to the heart of it, show the part that matters.

My personal favorite of their work is their wet boys, From the Seas Within Me! I love me some mostrosity—you all KNOW I love some monstrosity lol—and this fic, about showing the people you love all the facets of you, all your faces, all your soft bits and the things that make you different and real and you? It’s absolutely gorgeous.

Obviously, monsterloving is often a metaphor, but in the wet boys it’s more than that: it’s this gorgeous blend of disability and difference and love and family and I think about them ALL THE TIME. Plus, their writing is, as always, lush (particularly in this fic) with absolutely beautiful descriptions, and the weaving of past and present is absolutely gorgeous.

Duck, you are a GEM and a brilliant writer and one of the kindest people I know—we’re lucky to have you and I’m lucky to be your friend!!!

Hello @adhduck! Congrats on being featured as Author of the Week! You've received a lovely letter from @ghostalservice. 💌

Crew, click here to read From the Seas Within Me, and then go here to read Duck's other fics.

[momoya-wurst]

Hello it is I the hot monster do you want to mayhaps kiss and cuddle my dear monsterlover.

does this to you

[madamcleo]

Hello everyone! For my new year, I'd like to put myself out there more. If you'd like to stretch your creative muscles, can you fluster a woman without talking about your private parts? Or about my pussy? I'm a sex repulsed ace, but repulsed in the sense of I dislike the real act, and I'm not interested in hearing about someone's dick or about my pussy.

I'm a very kinky woman however. Can you tease? Because that's what I do.

Of course this isn't a requirement. (Though if you do, I do not do well with degradation)

But how creative could you get if you can't default to talking about your genitals?

I'm a monsterlover, I have many kinks, and I'm a switch.

Feel free to send asks or a dm.

I've been hoping to find some fun flirting partners.

[what-big-teeth]

Avatar of Lust (Asmodeus)

Monsterlover!MC is gender neutral.

[ Part 1 (intro) ; Part 2 (Lucifer) ; Part 3 (Mammon) ; Part 4 (Leviathan) ; Part 5 (Satan) ]

Please note this is an 18+ blog; do not follow if you’re younger than 18.

Living a normal life as a human had its ups and downs, stress included. So suddenly being spirited away to the Devildom as an exchange student didn’t help your stress levels. At all.

Lucifer as the eldest tried to use strict rules to help you adjust with mixed results. Mammon, the chaotic greed-driven demon he is, wasn’t much help although he tried. Levi…was Levi, but adopting the hermetic lifestyle wasn’t doable. Books and cats could only do so much in the face of uncertainty (sorry Satan). And your body could only handle so much sleep and food at a time, unlike the twins.

Without a solution, your sleep schedule suffered and the issue started to chip away at your grades. Before you could even think of how to phrase your apology to Lucifer, he suddenly stopped you in the hallway of the massive House of Lamentation one night.

“It seems your relocation to the Devildom is affecting your ability to concentrate. An…oversight…which Lord Diavolo has not yet noticed.”

(You silently wondered how much it pained him to admit that.)

“After my brothers offered their suggestions, I decided one of them may be able to help.” And that’s how the routine of visiting Asmo before bedtime started.

Face creams, skin scrubs, moisturizing masks; the number of beauty products Asmo gushed about made your head spin.

But once he and you were able to settle onto a simple yet effective nighttime routine, it became a comfort. It was something you looked forward to, a process you controlled. And you’d be lying if the gentle scents of camomile, lavender, and ylang-ylang didn’t calm you. 

So every night, without fail, you’d knock on Asmo’s bedroom door and be whisked inside for a mini pampering session before bedtime. And at the end, Asmo would provide a platonic “good night” cuddle. 

But tonight, his door remained firmly closed after you knocked.

“Asmo? Are you there?” When you received no response, you pressed your ear against the white, lacquered door.

The sound from inside was faint and watery. Yet unmistakable. The sharp hiss afterward cut you to the core. “Asmo, are you alright? Have you been crying?”

A sniffle. “Oh, hello darling.” His muffled voice, devoid of its usual playfulness, barely reached your ears. “I was certain that silence charm would work, but…”

But you both knew demonic magic didn’t affect you normally like other humans.

“Asmo, are you hurt? Did something happen last night at the Fall?”

No lower-ranking demon could ever measure up to the fifth lord of hell. But as you soon came to learn, because of your humanity and soul, they’d still try. Even die in the attempt. If only for a chance to get at you.

“C-can you let me in?” The growing knot in your throat grew tighter, heavier. “I need to make sure you’re alright.”

“…You always worry about others instead of yourself. That isn’t good for your health or your skin, dear.”

You giggled at his gentle chiding, your ears making out a light sigh from him and a sharp click. The door’s lock. “You can come inside…but I don’t expect you to stay.”

You turned the knob without hesitation and went in. A heavy humidity slammed into your face, dampening your skin and pajamas. A quick glance confirmed his massive tub was filled to the brim with steaming, scented water. Chamomile to be exact. You ignored the stickiness clinging to your skin. 

Asmo sat in his massive bed, horns present with his perfect skin blotchy and his eyes rimmed with red. The sight almost drew your attention from the chelicerae framing his lips. His arms and torso were bare, leaving his large, bat-like wings visible but his lower half…

A pair of large, pink grasping pincers protruded from his hips. Eight, long legs of the same color rested at his side as a segmented tail tipped with a black stinger lay flat and curled behind him. 

The gradation of color from his scorpion half to his human torso blended perfectly in a seamless, gorgeous way. While you tried to notice more, a sharp hiss diverted your attention. You reached out, hands at the ready. He gently took yours in his, being careful of his black claws.

“You’re not scared? Careful, darling, or  you’ll make me swoon~! But then, that wouldn’t be so bad—!”

Asmo hissed, his body tensing. The keratin of his left pincer had cracked without warning. But his hold on you remained impossibly gentle. 

“But maybe not now,” he eked out with a strained smile.

“What can I do to help?” 

Asmo’s flushed face deepened as his mouth opened and closed a few times. As cute as he was speechless, you tucked the sight away for another time.

“I’m just molting, darling, nothing serious. I should be done in about four hours or so.”

“But it hurts, right?” You gently squeezed his hands, claws be damned. “Have your brothers helped you before? Stayed with you?” 

The fifth born took in your words, what you hoped he saw as want in your expression. His chelicerae clicked softly as he glanced away. 

“They haven’t. I never wanted anyone to see me…”

“Not looking like ‘The Jewel of the Heavens’?” That was two times you’ve left Asmo speechless; a new personal record. You giggled, moving your hands to cup his face.

“Oh Asmo, everyone has their off days. Some more than others.” You tilted your head a little to the side to refer to yourself, feeling glad when he caught on. “You’ve been there for me when I needed help getting used to the Devildom. So let me be here for you, if you’re okay with that.”

His features wavered and nearly crumpled altogether, but he steadied himself by placing his hands onto yours. Then he truly smiled.

“You should be careful, dear. I may find a way to keep you here all to myself.”

“Knowing Lucifer, he’d find out sooner than later and have a fit,” you said, rolling your eyes. “So you’d better make the most of these next few hours, Romeo.”

Three for three; you were on a roll! And was that a light blush, too? Happy to have the last word during your banter, you grinned at the fifth born. “So, what can I do to help?”

The molting process, as you learned, left Asmo drained of energy. This affected his other bodily sensations like hunger and thirst, making them non-existent. The only thing he needed now was constant warmth, humidity, and time (“and you as well, darling~”).

So you took up the responsibility of ensuring he was comfortable. That the bathtub was filled and scented perfectly, that the temperature in his room was just right. There were a few moments where he’d quietly inch his hand towards your, which you gently took. And every time, he’d glance away with a little smile.

Four hours later, the process was done. With a new softened shell that had yet to harden, Asmo could barely keep his eyes open or his head from drooping. Knowing how keen he was to stick to his skincare routine, you stepped into his bathroom and gathered everything you needed. 

You weren’t surprised when he drifted to sleep during the process, reclined against a huge mountain of plush, soft pillows at his back. And with his face cleaned and his skin moisturized, he looked much healthier. Thank goodness. 

Not wanting to disturb his rest, you started scooting off his bed. But a soft touch to the back of your hand stopped you.

“Stay? Please?”

Those shy words were more than enough to convince you. With your hands still joined, that’s how you ended up spending the night in Asmo’s room.

Which he was all too happy to croon about the next day. 

The tension during Saturday’s breakfast steadily built to a crescendo as Asmo fawned over you and sat as close as possible. He nuzzled his dewy cheek against yours with bright, almost lovestruck eyes. 

“…And the dear didn’t want to leave my side! They had to tend to their own needs a few times, of course, but they came rushing back immediately after! My own personal knight-in-shining armor!”

Even Beel was losing steam while chewing his food. He looked ill. With a familiar twinkle in his eyes, Asmo looped his arms around your shoulders with a coquettish smile.

“Well,” he said, “my knight in very appealing nightwear.”

All hell broke loose. 

The others began swearing up a storm, screeching about unfairness, chastising Asmo, all while Beel painfully swallowed his previous bite. Asmo deftly dodged the cow-printed pillow hurled at him with deadly precision. You were pretty sure Belphie would’ve used a chair instead if Lucifer weren’t present. 

Still, the fifth born carried you away from the chaotic fray in his arms bridal-style, blocking your view and appearing oh so very pleased. 

“I’m their first man! Me, ya hear?!” “Mammon, I will personally rip out your throat if you don’t shut up!” “Oh yeah? Try it you little—”

“Asmo, you bastard! …Why couldn’t it have been me?!” “...I can’t believe I’m not as hungry as before.” “You’d better sleep with one eye open from now on motherf—“

“THAT’S IT!” A defining crash, the splintering of wood. Then silence. From the sound of things, Satan got to use a dining room chair first. 

“…Mammmooonnn…”

And missed his intended target. 

You were certain the others would do what they could to learn more about last night. But you wouldn’t say anything; neither would Asmo.

And if he happened to hug you closer before unfurling his wings while you snuggled closer…

Well, that was between the two of you and nobody else.

[maithefluffychicken]

FluffyChicken fics masterlist

Hello everyone and welcome to my Steddie fics masterlist! Including the links to my fanart, mind the tags!

Centerfold, 4973 words, rated T: fluffy meet-ugly/cute where photographer Steve meets rockstar Eddie Munson. Posion series, 10,804 words (in progress, can be read as standalone), rated E, sub/dom undertones: post-Vecna, Eddie and Steve have a weird friendship... until Steve finds Eddie's porn and everything changes.

Nothing Else Matters, 7421 words, rated E: also known as the jealousy fic. Steve's cousin Jamie comes to town and woos Eddie, making Steve wonder about his own feelings for the boy. Mild angst, happy ending, (of course).

Red Raincoat and his Wolf (series), 27,467 words, complete, rated E: modern retelling of the fairytale Little Red Riding Hood, with Eddie as Little Red and Steve as the Big Bad Wolf. Mild angst (not between Steddie), fairytale elements. For all the monsterlovers out there.

Primal, 17213 words, rated E, omegaverse-alpha/beta/omega au: prey/predator kink, The Chase as an ancient ritual to find your mate, dub-con elements, mind the tags! Alpha Eddie, Omega Steve, Steve's parents are assholes.

Hazelnuts and Blackberries (series in progress), can be read as standalone, 17,154 words, rated E, omegaverse-alpha/beta/omega au: fluffy getting together in a world with no UD but with Scoops Ahoy! Steve and his little silly sailor uniform, of course.

Stevie (S-t-e-v-i-e), (series in progress, can be read as standalone), 15,511 words, rated E. Genderfluid Steve that awakens Eddie's sex drive, light angst, self-deprecating thoughts, happy ending. Inspired by Lola - The Kinks.

Stanger Things Fanart, rated E. Just fanart.

WIP's:

Burning Love, rated E, in progress. Firefighter Steve and clumsy mess Eddie. They both are idiots and are in love. Of course, Dustin is the middle of everything because that kid doesn't know about boundaries.

That's all for now!! I'll keep updating the list with my works! As a friendly reminder, you can support me here:

Tip jar // INPRNT

[maybemockingbird]

Hello world! I’d like to show you the cover for my current Kickstarter project, Of Prodigals and Pomegranates (18+ only)!  It is a short story featuring a queer protagonist, mythology, messy situations, a lot of spice, and monsterloving!  My goal is SUPER small and I’d love to crush it this week so I can get it sent off to my editor!

The cover was designed by Sera Swati who created the incredible webcomic series Bone’s Tarot!  The story features the Minotaur, Hades, and mentions of Persephone, so if you like retellings of mythology like Lore Olympus and Hades you’ll love this!  If you like monsterloving stories like Banquet and The Hunt (webcomics) you’ll love this!  I’d really appreciate the support, even if it’s just a $1 tip, and this will help me take the first step into the self-publishing world!

Of Prodigals and Pomegranates KS Campaign

[demonn-pilloww]

Summary of me listening to episode 38 of hfth:

"So i'm in love with Nikignik"

[mxmollusca]

fic first lines

post the first line from the last 10 fics you posted (and are there any patterns?) - I got tagged by both @epersonae and @scarrletmoon

I don't have 10 fics for OFMD because I am a slow-af writer, so hopefully my measly 7 will suffice.

An Arm and a Leg

(My first fic for this fandom, building my brand early with some good ol' fashioned magical realism with tentacles.)

Stede Bonnet felt decidedly unwell.

In Favor With Their Stars

(The story opens with a series of computer screens showing the computer processes of a spaceship computer, who also happens to be one of the main characters.)

BONNET INDUSTRIES - DEEP EUROPA MISSION

Interplanetary Transport Ship/REVENGE

Shipboard AI SYNTHETIC TRANSPORT ENTITY/DEEP EUROPA (STE/DE)

(Prose)

“Good morning, Edward.”

There's a Monster at the End of This Book

(surprise Vianton!)

Anton sat on the red velvet sofa, jogger-clad knees pressed together, a temporary resting place for nervous fingers that drummed impatiently.

The Sticking Place

(Sequel to An Arm and a Leg, starting with some journal entries.)

Personal Diary of Stede Bonnet

June 10th, 1718

It’s been three days since the onset of my new affliction, and I am pleasantly surprised to find the crew relatively unfazed by the news! 

The Ship of Theseus

(An audio/visual multimedia project written by me, with sound support and editing from @nordarknessdimsthesky and @emi--rose. The entirety of this piece is written from the computer's POV.)

>>2063-02-06 01:35:41

>>STE/DE CMD

     INITIATE VIRTUAL MACHINE

     SELECT BOOT IMAGE

     INITIATE BOOT FROM IMAGE

     OPTIMIZE KERNEL

     SELECT WAYBACK MACHINE WEB 2.0 CLONE

     RENDER INSTANCE

     INSTANCE RENDERED

Wave Hello to the Void

(This story was cowritten with @zacharybosch and has art from @eefaevie. There is a lot of multimedia in this story, and it opens with a news article, followed by a video transcript, followed by prose.)

(News clipping)

Green Bank Register - 10/03/2023

Mothman sets fire to dumpster

By LUCIUS SPRIGGS

GREEN BANK, WV - Today marks one week since the first sighting of a large, unidentified winged creature in the Green Bank area.

(YouTube Transcript)

The Beltsville Goatman: A Monsterlover's Exclusive - 09/28/2023

STEDE BONNET, a blonde man in his mid-40s, stands in front of a huge, white RV with the words “MONSTERLOVERS” emblazoned across the side parked in front of a large, empty field.

(Prose)

Stede Bonnet bounds down the steps of his Entegra RV, cellphone in hand, his fuzzy teal Monsterlovers-branded fleece fully zipped in defense of the October morning chill.

Works for Spiders

(This story is written from the POV of the surly house spider who lives in Stede and Ed's "inn".)

She is roused by distant vibrations, a rhythmic thumping reverberating through floorboards and beams and into the strands of her web to tickle against the fine black hairs lining her long legs.

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Patterns? Perhaps I am allergic to consistency. I tend to be motivated by the novel. I'm here to fuck around and find out. I like to experiment with form and presentation. All I can promise is that it's only going to get weirder from here.

@oatmilktruther @petrichorca @veeagainsttheday @emi--rose @ghostalservice whatchu got

[killerbananas]

Ooooo 6 & 8 for the monster ask game??? Personally I’m leaning a liiiitle more towards aquatic and human-like 😅 hi again!

Thank you for the lovely ask babe! Hello again hehe. Have a fantastic day 💜🥰

6. Aquatic, arboreal, terrestrial, or aeriel? ↪️ Yesssss! Aquatic is my nature 😌 if I could always be in the water, you'd never get me out. EXTRAterrestrial though... 😏

8. Human-like or far separated from any traces of humanity? ↪️ As a human that suffers human ailments, I'd probably have to go with the former, but given the chance, I would probably prefer to be way the fuck away from most humans.

👻 monsterlover asks 💜

[belle-the-witch-bitch]

Hello everyone I am doing a little mystery monster give away for Valentine's! Please share, like and comment! One winner will get the full peice and a second winner will get a small bust. Thank you all in advance. #monsterlover #Giveaway #mysterymonster #monster

[dried-up-davinky]

DEAR MONSTERLOVER COMMUNITY

I have, idea. What if monster shark bf but instead of a great white beef boy or a hammerhead.

I offer, Salmon shark :

Now listen, I know what yall gonna say butt. Imagine: smol, angy shark bf with big cute eyes I mean hello?

Like, I get it. Big boy, angy, dangerous

But then you have the goblin version like

Just imagine the potential of a salmon shark humanoid? Hell-o? More like hell yes!

🦈🦈🦈

[maithefluffychicken]

To all my new  and old followers here: hello!!

This is friendly reminder that you can ask me anything or send prompts or just say hello if you want to! I write NSFW and SFW, I tend to put the rating at the beginning of the ficlet in case you want to avoid it.

My main ships are Geraskier and Steddie, and as you can see, I’m very fluffy, so expect a lot of meet-cutes, getting together, smut with feelings... and sometimes a bit of sweet monsterloving! Again, I’d write it at the beginning so you can avoid it if it’s not your jam!

If you’re curious about my writing, this is my Ao3.

Thank you all!

[maybemockingbird]

Hi there, I’m Al!

Hello!  My name is Al (she/they),  I am a queer indie author who specializes in massive space operas and tiny disturbances, and I have some projects I’d love to share with you!  I’m trying to build my fanbase and would love for you to come join me on my adventures!  I’d appreciate re-blogs and likes!

First off (and most important), I am running a Kickstarter campaign for a short story I wrote over the summer that I’m trying to self-published called Of Prodigals and Pomegranates, which is the cover down below (done by the incredible Sera Swati, creator of the webcomic Bone’s Tarot!) and I’m trying to hit my very small goal of $350 by Halloween!  You can find the campaign here:

Of Prodigals and Pomegranates on KickStarter

It is a story about a foolish mortal who decides to steal the most powerful aphrodisiac in the land to seduce the man who rejected him.  He enrages the lord of the damned in doing so and flees to the shores of Crete to find safety in the shadows of the Labyrinth.  However, the succulent smells of the pomegranate in his possession summons Asterion and temptation grows tangled like a vine between them.

This 18+ ONLY, monsterlover story is perfect for fans of mythology retellings like Hades and Lore Olympus and webcomics like Banquet or The Hunt, titles I am a huge fan of that helped give me the courage to write this piece.  It features horror vibes, consensual spiciness, and a queer protagonist.  The PDF is only $4, the zine is $8, and you can get both for $10 which also gets your name in the back of the book!  Please go follow the campaign and support if you can, even following it makes a HUGE difference and helps me reach more people!

The second thing I want to share is a slice-of-life meets soft sci-fi web novel I’m writing called The Wayward Souls of Avalon, and the first chapter is now free to read for the public!  It is a story about two strangers aboard a space station on their journey to Mars after the cataclysmic end of earth.  It features themes of grief, isolation, queer romance, space exploration, and the little moments that make us human.  It is available for just $3 a month on my Patreon below!  If any of that sounds interesting to you, please pop on over to read the first chapter and support if you can, I promise you’ll like it!

Alycia Davidson on Patreon

To prove I actually know what I’m doing, here’s a list of some short stories/flash fiction pieces that are being published by various zines in the near (very near!) future!  I also have several pieces in several issues of Worth Writing About, which is a charity zine, and will be a part of Reflex Press’ upcoming novella-in-flash project.

Thank you SO much for your time and support!  Indie authors like myself always appreciate it more than you know and we can’t do it without you!  You can find me on Twitter at MayBMockingbird and find my personal writing blog here on Disturbances!  Thanks so much!

[buzzing-honeybee]

welcome~

hello its nice to meet you!

i would love for you to talk to me and share your thirsts~ i get lonely

im honey. im 20. i go by she/her pronouns but i wont be upset if you call me somethin different.

im into bnha, jjk, haikyuu and a whole lot of other fandoms!

im a monsterlover~ all monsters are welcome here

this is a 18+ blog so i would appreciate if minors didnt interact with me or my content!

i hope you have a lovely time here

and if you have any questions dont be scared to ask!

~please make sure you read my rules before interacting with me~