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qep0ermint Β· 2 years ago
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tacc0yak1 Β· 1 year ago
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Happy Birthday, Lilia Vanrouge! πŸ¦‡πŸ’š
and HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONNEEE!
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cryborgmechs Β· 5 months ago
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bothersome!! tfw your egg sibling keeps painting you while you're trying to nap..
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cheriebryantsart Β· 5 months ago
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"The most important thing is not to panic." - Grover Underwood
Finally finished my grover painting. It took me longer than I wanted but he is done now!
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whatev-i-guess Β· 1 year ago
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Soap: Merry christmas, love. Ghost: ... merry... christmas. Soap: What's wrong, Si? Ghost: It's just- a first for me to celebrate christmas. And not being alone. Soap: Oh love... let's make it the best christmas then. Ghost: I think we should start under the mistletoe. Soap chuckling: Oh, should we? Then come here, big guy.
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twistiraki Β· 2 years ago
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Alright so I’ve had this idea for awhile! What if Vil came up to reader and was like β€œI need you to model some underwear for me. Being as you’re the only woman here, I would like for you to model some lingerie.” (Sorry male Yuu :( ) How would some of the boys react to seeing the reader modeling underwear? (You can choose whoever) This doesn’t even have to be NSFW, but maybe a little suggestive?
OOOOH thank you soooo much for the ask!! This is my first ever ask!! I was soo Hyped that it took a bit longer then normal. You can always send ask! - TwistiπŸŽ€
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As Vil walked down the halls of Night Raven College, he realized that he needed a model for his latest project: A line of lacy lingerie for the upcoming collection of a high brand. But the company also asked him for a female model he seemed fit for the brand. His keen eye for beauty and attention to detail made him the perfect candidate to capture the essence of the collection. Plus, with his charming personality and good looks, he had a way of making the models feel at ease and bringing out the best in them.
As Vil set out to find the perfect model for the lingerie line, he had a clear vision in mind. He needed someone who was not only beautiful but also confident and comfortable in their own skin. And after looking around the school, he knew exactly who he wanted to ask. As he passed by the courtyard, he saw Y/N sitting by herself, enjoying the sunshine.
Approaching her with confidence, Vil greeted her with a smile. "Hello, Y/N. I was hoping I could speak with you for a moment."
"Of course, Vil," Y/N replied with a smile of her own.
"I'm in need of a model for the upcoming lingerie collection photoshoot, and I believe you would be the perfect fit," Vil explained.
Y/N felt her cheeks flush as Vil asked her to model lingerie for a photoshoot. She was flattered, but also incredibly shy. "I don't know, Vil. I'm not really comfortable with that kind of thing," she murmured, biting her lip nervously.
Vil smiled reassuringly at her. "You have nothing to worry about. You have a natural grace and elegance that will complement the lingerie perfectly."
Y/N still looked hesitant, so Vil continued, "Plus, the photos we take will be used as prototypes of the magazine for the company. Your contribution will be invaluable."
The thought of her photos being used as prototypes for a company made Y/N feel a little more confident. She looked up at Vil, her expression uncertain.
"I don't know if I can do this," she said.
"Of course you can," Vil said, his voice filled with confidence. "You have nothing to worry about. Just be yourself, and I'll take care of the rest."
Y/N looked at Vil, and she could see the confidence he had in his choice. Slowly, she nodded her head.
"Okay, I'll do it," she said, feeling a little more certain.
Vil smiled, pleased with her decision. "Wonderful. I knew you'd make the right choice," he said, giving her shoulder a gentle squeeze.
As they made their way to the photoshoot location, Vil continued to reassure Y/N, offering tips on how to pose and telling her how great she looked in the lingerie. His confidence was contagious, and soon Y/N found herself feeling more comfortable in front of the camera.
"Okay, Y/N, let's start with this one," Vil instructed as he handed her a colorful lace lingerie set. "Stand over there and give me a fierce pose."
Y/N did as she was told, striking a confident pose as Vil snapped away with his camera.
"Perfect," Vil praised. "Now, let's try this one."
As the photoshoot continued, Y/N felt more and more comfortable in front of the camera. Vil's directions were clear and concise, and she could tell that he knew exactly what he wanted.
"You are doing a great job, Y/N," Vil said with a smile. "You really brought the clothing to life."
Y/N couldn't help but feel proud of herself. She had never modeled before, but Vil had made her feel like a natural.
"Thank you, Vil," she said gratefully. "That was a lot of fun."
Vil smiled. "It is my pleasure, Y/N. You have a natural talent for modeling.”
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As Vil was taking a few more shots of Y/N, the door suddenly opened and Riddle walked in, holding a pile of books. He froze on the spot as he saw Y/N in a revealing piece, her cheeks turning pink from the sudden interruption.
"U-um, sorry to interrupt!" Riddle stuttered, averting his gaze. "I didn't know there was a photoshoot going on here."
As Riddle stood there, his face turning as red as his hair, Vil quickly turned to him and said, "Riddle, what are you doing here? This is a private photoshoot, you need to leave at once." Riddle was so embarrassed that he quickly turned to leave, but before Riddle could make his escape, Y/n spoke up. "It's okay, Riddle. You can stay if you want," she said, smiling warmly at him.
Vil raised an eyebrow in surprise at Y/n's words, but he quickly regained his composure. "Very well, Riddle. But if you're going to stay, you can help me with the lighting," Vil said, gesturing towards the lights set up around the room.
Riddle hesitated for a moment before nodding and approaching the lights. As he helped Vil adjust them, Y/n continued posing in various pieces. Riddle couldn't help but steal glances at her, his face still slightly red.
As the photoshoot was back on in full force, Vil's phone suddenly rang. Vil let out a sigh of annoyance as he checked the caller ID, "I have to take this," he said to Y/n and Riddle.
As Vil excused himself to take a phone call, Y/N and Riddle were left alone in the room. Y/N decided to break the awkward silence, "So, Riddle, what do you think of the lingerie? Do I look good in them?"
Riddle's face immediately turned red as he stuttered, "Y-yes, you look great! I mean, the clothing looks great on you."
Y/N smiled and walked towards Riddle, "You know, I always thought you were really cute, even with that stern expression of yours."
Riddle's eyes widened in surprise, "Wha-what are you saying, Y/N?!"
Y/N giggled, "Oh, come on, Riddle. Don't act so innocent. I've seen the way you look at me sometimes. Don't you think we could have a little fun while Vil's gone?"
Riddle's face turned even redder as he stumbled over his words, "I-I don't know, Y/N. We shouldn't do anything like that.”
Y/N pouted and leaned closer to Riddle, "Oh, come on. Live a little, Riddle. Don't you want to see what it's like to let loose for once?"
She walked over to Riddle and playfully tugged on his bowtie, loosening it just a little. Riddle's face turned red again as he stammered out a protest, "Y-Y/N, what are you doing? You shouldn't mess with my clothes like that! There must be a rule for messing with clothes!"
But Y/N just giggled and leaned in close to Riddle, "Oh, come on, Riddle.”
Riddle gulped nervously, but before he could respond, Vil walked back into the room, ending the flirtatious moment. However, Y/N couldn't help but notice the way Riddle's eyes lingered on her as he quickly looked away.
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As Vil was in the middle of directing Y/n for the photo shoot, the door to the room suddenly opened. Vil turned his head to see who had interrupted, and he saw Jack standing there frozen in shock.
Jack tried his best to compose himself. Vil cleared his throat and spoke up, "Is there something you need, Jack?"
Jack didn't respond immediately, but he eventually found his voice. "No, nothing important."I heard some noise and came to check it out, but I didn't know she was in the middle of a photoshoot," Jack replied, his eyes fixed on Y/N, who was posing for the camera.
Vil looked at Jack, then at Y/N, who had noticed Jack's presence and was trying to hold back a laugh at the sight of his wagging tail.
Vil chuckled to himself, "Looks like you’ve got an admirer Y/n." Jack blushed and looked away, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Y/n noticed Jack's discomfort and decided to break the tension. "Hey Jack, would you mind helping us out here? We could use an extra hand with the lighting," you said with a friendly smile.
Despite his initial reluctance, Jack eventually agreed to help out.
When the shoot continued, Vil's phone rang. He excused himself, taking his phone out of his pocket.
"I have to take this call, but I'll be back soon," Vil said, hurrying out of the room.
Y/N continued to pose, trying out different positions and angles. But then Jack broke the silence.
"Uh, sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you," Jack said, trying to apologize.
"It's okay, Jack. You can stay and watch if you want," Y/N teased, smirking at the wolf boy.
Jack's ears perked up, despite his efforts to hide his excitement.
"I-I'm not here to watch,I just wanted to help" Jack stammered, trying to act cool.
Y/N giggled at Jack's reaction. "Relax, I'm just joking. But you're welcome to stay and keep me company while Vil is gone."
Jack hesitated for a moment before nodding, taking a seat nearby. As Y/N posed for the camera, she noticed Jack lingering on the edge of his seat. She gave him a sly smile, knowing he was feeling a little flustered.
"Jack, come over here," she said in a sultry tone. "I could use a little help adjusting this bra. Do you think you're up for the job?"
Jack's face turned a shade of red as he walked over to her. "I-I'll do what I can," he stammered.
Y/N chuckled, noticing the wolf tail wagging behind him. "Don't be ashamed of your feelings, Jack. It's not every day you get to see a woman in lingerie, is it?"
Jack looked away, his stoic demeanor returning. "I'm not ashamed. It's just... unprofessional," he muttered.
Y/N rolled her eyes playfully. "Lighten up, Jack. It's just a little fun. Vil won't be gone for long. "So... you like what you see?""
Jack's face turned even redder, his gaze flickering nervously to the ground. "I-I didn't say that," he protested weakly.
Y/N just laughed, enjoying the way she could fluster him so easily. "Relax, Jack. It's just a compliment. Nothing to be ashamed of."
"You know, Jack," she said with a playful smirk, "if you ever need help controlling that tail of yours, I'm always here to lend a hand."
Jack's face turned bright red as he tried to maintain his demeanor. "I-I don't know what you're talking about," he muttered, his tail wagging uncontrollably behind him.
Y/n laughed, enjoying the effect she had on him. "Sure you don't," she said teasingly, giving him a wink before walking away.
By the time Vil returned, Y/N was practically glowing with amusement, and Jack was a nervous wreck. Despite his stoic exterior, it was clear he had been thoroughly flustered by the experience.
Vil noticed the easy rapport between Y/N and Jack, a hint of a smile on his face.
"Sorry about that, I had to take care of some business. Did I miss anything?" Vil asked, taking his camera out once again.
"Just some modeling practice with my new assistant," Y/N said, winking at Jack.
Jack blushed again, but Vil just chuckled. "Well, let's get back to work. We still have a few more outfits to try out."
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As Vil directed Y/N to pose ,Malleus entered the room, his eyes widened with fascination as he observed the show before him. "What is this about?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.
Vil's expression darkened as Malleus entered the room. He quickly composed himself and approached the dragon. "Malleus, this is a private photoshoot. I must ask you to leave," Vil said firmly, but politely.
Malleus, however, seemed completely unaware of the situation. "Photoshoot? I am not familiar with that term," he replied, tilting his head in curiosity.
Vil sighed, slightly exasperated. "It's a session where we take pictures to showcase the lingerie. It's not something that should be interrupted."
Malleus nodded, still not fully understanding. "I apologize for my ignorance. But may I watch? I am fascinated by this concept."
Vil hesitated, unsure of what to do. But Y/n spoke up, breaking the awkward silence. "It's okay, Vil. He can stay and watch. I don't mind," she said with a smile.
Vil glanced at Y/n and then back at Malleus, still hesitant. "Alright, but please don't get in the way or make any comments that could make Y/n feel uncomfortable," he said sternly.
Malleus nodded eagerly, his eyes shining with excitement as he watched Y/n pose in the clothing. Vil couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at Malleus's lack of understanding.
Y/n giggled softly as Malleus stared at the camera with confusion. "It's called a photoshoot, Malleus," she explained, placing a gentle hand on his arm. "It's a way for us humans to capture moments in time, like this one."
Y/n led Malleus to a nearby seat where he could watch the rest of the shoot. "Why don't you sit here and watch?" she suggested. "I promise, it's really interesting. Plus, you get to see all the different pieces I'll be modeling."
Malleus smiled "Very well," he said, settling into the seat and watching as Y/n posed for the camera.
As the photoshoot continued, Vil's phone rang, and he stepped out of the room to take the call. Y/n was left alone with Malleus.
"So, Malleus," she said, walking closer to him. "What do you think of the shoot so far?"
He looked at her with a mixture of curiosity and fascination. "I must admit, I am quite intrigued by this human custom," he replied sly.
Malleus stood up from the chair and walked closer to Y/n, his voice low and deep as he spoke. "You know, Y/n, I never expected to find myself enjoying a human photoshoot. But seeing you in those pieces, it's quite fascinating."
Y/n couldn't help but blush at the compliment, feeling her heart race in her chest. "Oh, really? I'm glad to hear that, Malleus."
He chuckled softly, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "I must admit, it's not just the photoshoot that's caught my attention. You are quite lovely, Y/n. Perhaps you could teach me something more next time?"
Y/n couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Is there anything else you'd like to know about modeling, Malleus?" Y/n asked with a playful smile.
Malleus shook his head, his eyes still locked on her. "No, I believe I have learned everything I need to know about, especially with you as my guide," he replied, his voice low and seductive.
Y/n giggled, feeling her cheeks flush at his words. "Oh, is that so? Well, I could always teach you other things," she teased, winking at him.
Malleus stepped closer, his gaze intense. "I would like that very much," he said, his voice filled with longing.
Y/n's heart skipped a beat as he reached out to brush a strand of hair behind her ear. "You're so beautiful, Y/n," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.
She couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine as his fingers trailed along her cheek. "And you're so charming, Malleus," she replied, her eyes sparkling with desire.
As they leaned in closer, their faces just inches apart, Vil's voice interrupted the moment. "Sorry to interrupt, but I had to take this call," he said, holding up his phone.
Malleus and Y/n stepped back, both feeling a pang of disappointment at the interruption. "We should continue this later," Malleus said, his tone promising.
Y/n smiled, feeling her heart flutter. "I can't wait," she replied, her voice filled with excitement.
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that-hippie-user Β· 23 days ago
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well, i'm finally in my new home, basking in the glory that is Minnesota.
XD and just my luck, as i was traveling the airport, a dormant sickness i mustve gotten from a hospital visit weeks ago kicked in. my head hurts, i cant eat, and the 2 hour car drive from the airport did NOT help matters. no fever at least, but god i feel positively horrid.
:3 but, some positives id like to note:
1. even with no appetite, i can still eat the glory that is fried cheese curds, and the amazing ranch dip they're served with. no cheese product has yet topped the euphoric experience to date.
2. it was soberingly fun to see a typical winter day here, walking outside felt like getting socked in the face by Snow Miser with an icy knuckleduster, in a good way!
3. :3 seeing my breath in the cold air is so nostalgic, made me feel like a dwagon.
4. while wandering the Mall of America, i heard the absolutely choice quote from a passerby: "I have a McDonalds in my Mind Palace." and idk if anything can top that really.
5. CONSISTENT correct gendering from folks. :D i even used the ladies restroom with no issue!!!
and finally.
6. being kissed by my boyfriend again is such a wonderful feeling πŸ’˜
XD so yeah, shaky start what with getting sick, but so far its been a blast!
UwU and this was a one way trip, so i dont gotta fear for my life in texas anymore. that orange fuck can suck it!
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soupysundae Β· 1 year ago
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vamps-hmu Β· 1 year ago
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He got a bit too silly
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cloudcountry Β· 2 years ago
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Ajsgsbshsnsaj OMG CONGRATS ON 1K✨ I'd like to thank my sister for introducing me to your blog because your works make me blushhhh!!nsjhshsh! I feel like extrovert academy trained me properly for this so here goes...
Can I get an Azul Ashengrotto + Lullaby, please? Thank youuu!!! Qkjsbdhshsh πŸ₯Ί
THANK YOU omg siblings read my blog together??? tahts so wholesome HELP??????
i wanted to make this fluffy and i was on the right track for like a second but i think i forgot to turn my train oops. (THE SONG IS FROM BAMBI BTW)
AZUL ASHENGROTTO + LULLABY (1k event details)
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Azul grips the sleeve of your pajamas, lower lip wobbling as you stroke his hair. There was no need for you to come out here just for him, and now he has to compensate you somehow even though you’d never accept his payments and that was just so confusing but it wasn’t like that matters anyway because you’re here now and he can’t just shoo you away.
β€œDon’t you have better things to do?” Azul asks, not because he wants you to leave but because he also does.
β€œThan be here for you? No.” you answer, and it’s so sincere that Azul feels tears spill over his red cheeks.
His sniffling must have reached your ears by now but you just keep holding him, cradling him like he isn’t disgusting or ugly but lovely and wonderful and treasured. He wants to be those things so bad for you. But more importantly, he needs to be those things for himself.
That’s what you’d say. He knows you would.
β€œLove is a song that never ends, life may be swift and fleeting...” you hum, breaking him out of the walls he’s constructed around his heart, β€œHope may die, yet love's beautiful music comes each day like the dawn...”
He doesn’t understand.
He doesn’t understand how you see a sniveling little octopus in your arms and decide to sing a song about love to him.
He doesn’t feel ready to understand. So he shuts his eyes and listens to you sing, feels you encase him in your love, and drifts off into the most peaceful sleep he’s ever had.
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honestlyobsessed Β· 2 months ago
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The only prompt I completed this week was day 12: Cosmic/Glass
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albi-finch-blog Β· 1 year ago
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🍭🎈 Balloon and cotton candy hang out πŸŽ‰πŸŽŠ
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mengy007 Β· 2 days ago
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SO EPIC FANS
How we be DOING TONIGHTTT!!
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is-teddy-vaughn-still-alive Β· 12 days ago
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days 311 - 333: yeah he probably is!! i am too do not fret
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mayor-thaniyel Β· 1 month ago
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HAVE A COOKIE!! πŸͺ
*Yeets a choco chunk cookie at Mayor Thanyiel*
?!?!!!
Thank you...
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invalidstories Β· 9 months ago
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hello there! hope you're doing alright. if you want, could you write about hero tripping the villain in public and villain says thank you. then they meet afterwards and they recognize each other and villain is denying that it was them?
Hi! I hope you're also doing well. I think I read that prompt somewhere else but I don't exactly remember where it was. If you do, I'd like to give credit. I hope you enjoy it though!
Familiar Face
Hero slumped onto the bench. They were exhausted from a rough day of chasing villains and falling into a ditch of mud. Their muscles ached, and their mind felt heavy with fatigue. They leaned back, closing their eyes for a moment.
Villain, lost in thought walked towards the hero's extended foot. They tripped over the hero's foot, catching themselves just before they hit the ground.
"Thank you," they muttered, sounding irritated.
Hero barely registered the encounter, too drained to muster more than a glance.
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The next day started with a new assignment for the hero. They had to stop a villain who was wrecking the city. Chasing after the villain, they finally corned them, forcing them to stop. But as soon as they met their eye, Hero saw a familiar face.
"Wait, aren't you the guy who tripped on my foot and said thank you?" Hero questioned, comparing the memory to the face in front of them.
The villain's eyes widened in alarm, a recognition flashing across their features. But just as fast, they cleared the expression back to nonchalance that the hero might've imagined it.
"I don't know who you're talking about," the villain insisted. With a swift turn, they dashed away into the night, leaving the hero standing.
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