#Random scenario

[miss-conner3]

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“Night Talk”

Meet my lamb, the only one who takes everything literally, and Narinder, who has to deal with it XD

I'm working on something... but in the meantime, Narilamb (owo)

¡I hope you like it!

[coming-for-them-kneecaps]

Monkie Destiny Challenge

Ladies night

[mayunagioia]

Getting him to agree to get treated had been tricky. Burns and staples were his trademark, his mask. Without them, he was less Dabi and more Touya.

When it came to the one who had driven him into a corner and robbed him of his mask, there was no overriding emotion. In Dabi's eyes, you were just a nuisance, a useful tool for quick medical treatment with optimal results; Touya felt understood, but he couldn't trust you. But there was one thought that Dabi and Touya had in common: the feeling of your hands was very pleasant. He would even burn his ass as long as you and you alone kept touching him.

«Tell me you don't have any new marks, please.»

Dabi lifted his shirt and smiled mischievously; the moan he got in response was music.

His favorite.

«Your hands and arms are fine, though. How is that possible?» Another exasperated groan. «If this is your way of making me pay for every time I call you by your real name, then you should know that it's not working.»

The smile stayed where it was. He found the misunderstanding he had created amusing. He would never tell you the real reason, or else you would stop treating him, stop touching him.

He held back a sigh when those soft, little hands rested on his stomach. The tingling sensation that came after the green glow could be felt in other places as well, further down.

A shiver ran down his spine.

He couldn't tell you the truth, no.

You continued your own work, your hands going down past his navel. The more you fixed him, the more he found creative ways to hurt himself. «This is the last time I'm fixing you for free, Touya.»

He lifted your chin with an index finger. «What happened to "I know everything about you"? Do you take back what you said?» He tilted his head slightly to one side.

«It is precisely because I know everything about you that I have made this decision. You won't change my mind.» As you spoke, your hands had dropped lower without you noticing. «Oh» you exclaimed as you realized what you had touched. «I have to admit, I didn't know you were a masochist.»

«That's not true» Dabi retorted, grabbing your wrists and pulling you away from him. The damage had been done, but he wasn't going to allow himself to be humiliated any further.

«Don't worry, your secret is in very good… hands» you replied with a chuckle. «Ah, if only I could get a picture. Some people would pay to see the infamous "Dabi" embarrassed!»

«I'm not embarrassed.»

«Hmm. You're right. The correct word would be "excited". Or at least it applies to a very specific part of your body.»

Huffing, Dabi released you. Then he got up and walked past you. He narrowly avoided melting the door handle when you waved him off: «Don't waste too much water cooling your hot spirit!»

He slammed the door.

Your laughter followed him into the bathroom.

[talon-the-hawk]

Space Jam

A small Ghostface scenario :shrug:

Warnings: None

Ring 

Ring

Ri-

“ Hello?” You asked, putting the phone up to your ear.

“ Hello ~” A voice on the other end of the line purrs.

“ Uh, I think you may have the wrong number.” You say with an awkward laugh.

“ Oh? And what makes you think that?” The stranger said teasingly

“ Because you just went ‘HeLlO~’ in a weird, seductive way.” You said flatly. 

“ And you assume I wouldn’t of spoken to you like that?”

“ Exactly. I’m gonna hang up now, good luck with whoever you’re trying to seduce.” You say as you hang up the phone. You grab the phone and sit down on the couch, casually tossing the phone to the side. 

“ Hm...what should I watch?”

You scroll through the selection of movies slowly, trying to pick the one you want.

Ring

Ri-

“ Hello?” You ask again.

“ Hanging up the phone was a really rude thing to do, you’re lucky I like you.” A familiar voice spoke.

The stranger from before.

“ Dude, seriously, do you have nothing better to do?” You question, pinching the bridge of your nose.

“ Do you have anything better to do than talk to me? “ The stranger shot back. 

“ Touche.” You state, still scrolling through the list of movies.

“ Anyways, do you like sca-”

“ Which movie do you prefer, ‘Space Jam’ or ‘Monsters inc.’?” You ask, cutting the man off. 

“ Dude what the hell, I was talking.”

“ Sorry sorry, I’m just trying to choose what to watch. Anyways, continue.”

“ As I was saying.” The stranger clears his throat. “ Do you like scary movies?”

“ Uh, the really dumb ones, sure.”

“ It’s a yes or no question.”

“ picky bitch.” You grumble. “yeah, sure I do.”

“ What’s you’re favourite scary movie?”

“ The fuck is this, 20 questions?”

“ Just answer the damn question.”

“ Nah, screw this, I’m gonna go watch Space Jam.”

You hang up the phone and block the number, continuing the rest of your night in peace.

[ghoulsister1]

Me: *Gives Kuro a Squishmallow*

Kuro: "What is this childish plushie?"

Me: "It's a Squishmallow. Her name is Autumn The Black Cat!"

Kuro *Looking At With Disdain*: "Tsk! I don't require a toy!"

Me: "Fine I'll keep her". *Reaches out to take the Squishmallow*

Kuro *Snatches It Back*: "Wait! You gave it to me so it's mine!"

Me: "Yeah but...."

Kuro: *Hisss!*

The Squishmallow In Question:

💗Just a random scenario I thought of just now. Captain Kuro of the Black Cat Pirates.....with a Black Cat Squishmallow!💗

[bl0ssom-skies]

Pov

You're Pure Vanilla Cookie and you hear a loud thump come from Vanilla Creme's room

You walk in and you see your infant daughter somehow climbing to the top of the fucking bookshelf

Wdyd

[weirdo09]

“hey, uh will, have you seen my hair-?” “here.” “oh, thank you.” “will! have you seen-?” “here.” “god damn it, will, stop scaring me like that!” “thank you.” “you’re welcome.” *will smiles* “ya don’t think mike’s noticed yet?” “noticed what?” “why will’s getting everything for him, it’s pretty obvious, sinclair.” “honestly, i’m disappointed in you, lucas.” “yeah, yeah just tell me.” “will likes mike and is basically spoiling him with stuff.” “so what are you saying? is he like will’s sugar baby or something?” “i don’t know, you tell me.”

[prettyinsea-blue]

imagine Godzilla goes shopping with Tago

Tago, whos sitting in the shopping cart and sees the soda aisle: Daddy daddy! Can I get dr. pepper please Godzilla: No your mom will get mad at me that I gave you soda Tago: Please dad! Godzilla: No Tago Tago, who's about to throw a tantrum: daddy, get me dr. pepper Godzilla: No means no child Tago: I'll tell mom you got uncle rodan the adult apple juice again Godzilla: ... Tago, whos staring at him: what'll it be? Godzilla: I'll get you dr. pepper. Tago: Yay! *happy gojiran noises*

[eydilily]

red flags!

[zephyrchama]

[Thoughts about an MC who gets periods]

Getting periods in the Devildom must be pretty rough. Demons probably don’t get them, and the number of humans freely wandering around has to be incredibly low. If MC takes the form of a sheep then they likely don't have to deal with it immediately, but eventually that's going to wear off and they'll revert back to a human. Does the Devildom even have pads and tampons for sale?

MC might have to sheepishly ask Barbatos if he can acquire some in bulk from the human world. Barbatos would remain professional as always when inquiring about the use of these products and their role in daily life. He'd have to report it to the prince. They're both aware of what periods are, but only in a vague "oh yeah, humans do that" kind of way. (Perhaps in the future, Lucifer could use his secret Akuzon account to order more?)

There's surely some plant or potion that prevents them, but they're not meant for long term use. Probably tastes nasty over time and covers human skin in a weird oozing rash if consumed too often.

A month or two into the exchange program, MC might have to call up Solomon for aid.

---

“Can you help me with something?”

Solomon, not too interested in MC yet, agrees just to be amicable with his fellow human exchange student. They must be scared! They must be missing humans! “Is something on your mind?”

“You know how to do magic, right?”

What a silly question. It’s almost refreshing to hear. “I do.”

“Do you know… like, uh, smell…? Reducing magic? Something to cover up smells? Without being obvious, I mean. I feel like I stink and I was really hoping you could help me figure something out.”

How cute, he thinks. He can’t quite remember the time when he smelled fully human anymore, and he can’t really smell the distinct odor on people that demons can, but he knows demons can easily sniff out a human from afar. “Oh, don’t worry about that. It should go away on its own as you spend time here.”

MC isn’t convinced. “I don’t think it will…”

“Trust me. How are you finding Devildom cuisine? I know you’re not used to it, but eating more will help you adjust. I can whip up a few simpler dishes for you to try if you need help.”

MC is silent for a bit. Solomon thinks his job is done until they say quietly, “that’s not the problem.”

“What?”

“I’m pretty sure the brothers I live with can smell, uh, my cycle.” No use being coy about it, better get straight to the point. “They stare at me when I’m on my period. I think - no, I know - they can smell the blood. I’ve seen them sniff the air when I’m around. It's weird. And I can’t exactly stop it from happening every month.”

“Oh.” Now it’s Solomon’s turn to be quiet. He’s embarrassed and surprised, a little humbled, and also really interested in this problem. It’s not something he’s ever thought about before.

MC continues, “I think they can tell when I’m ovulating too, Asmo started lingering around more often, and Lucifer looked scarier than usual, and they all stare more, and-”

“I think I get it.” Solomon can’t stop his face from turning pink. Despite his usual grin, he doesn't think he’s ready to listen to the rest of MC’s sentence.

There should be an easy solution, but it’s something that warrants testing if MC doesn’t want the brothers noticing a sudden spell cast upon them. It could get mistaken for something malicious. Solomon says, “I might be able to help. Can you come over today?”

[minophlia]

I dunno why, but I write that a while ago just for some lore for my RP Character.

- I want to tell you a story about one world, whose name is KZ-558 or "Darsom". It is somewhat similar to the Earth from the Fantasy Books, but still it has its differences. The planet is divided into 3 continents -

the first continent: "Zaplo". It is inhabited by anthropomorphic creatures consisting of Stones, Plants, or Crystals, depending on the biome in which a particular people lives. Only tribes exist on this continent, but this does not negate the picturesqueness and depth of their culture.

The second continent: "Paari". This continent consists of forests and fields, and above it there are floating islands with mountains and waterfalls. Only creatures capable of flying live on this continent, since the bulk of the population lives on floating islands, and the forests below are untouched and unexplored. The people of the Paari continent are quite peaceful and also maintain a clan-tribal lifestyle. Every big island has its own kingdom or just a "Ruling Family". These families are something like a Council that solves problems, but the opinion of the people is also always taken into account, so peace and harmony reigns on Paari.

And finally, the Third Continent :

"Ilfami". This is a fairly large continent, which used to be a simple wasteland, but over time, and the arrival of people, it found life and became a haven for the most diverse. This continent is home to creative and inventive personalities who can be anyone. This continent is a place of freedom. There is a very friendly population here, since most of them are freaks of their kind, who escaped for a quiet life and achieving their dreams. If you are strange and you are not understood and constantly persecuted - you will be accepted as a native in Ilfami! After all, you can even be scaly or fluffy, or maybe liquid? Or do you look like a humanoid mushroom? It doesn't matter.

In general, the planet "Darsom" is dominated by hormones most of the time. But not everything is always so rosy. Monsters live under the water that often attack coastal villages, so there are defensive walls on the "Ilfami" and "Zaplo". Also, the reason why the forest under the floating islands of Paari is not explored is the strange force living in the depths, in the heart of the forest, as well as the lack of defense of the island from underwater creatures.

- And there is also one story that is sometimes told by different peoples. There has been a rumor for a long time that a hermit lives, whose house is in the forest near Paari. And that he has the power to move him between worlds, and he collects different things, and also finds different adventures, which is why he is sometimes called the "Collector of Stars". Why stars? Because the rumor says that he collects memories and turns them into stars. The collector is rarely found anywhere on other continents, but those who saw him described him as Someone with long fiery red hair below the elbows, turning closer to the ends into a deep wine-scarlet color. The eyes are like two emeralds emitting an acid-green glow, like a cursed fire. On the lower part of her face is a steel mask that looks like part of some kind of armor, on her hands are clawed gloves made of black metal almost to the shoulders, a breastplate made of the same material but only with silver patterns, and under it a black sleeveless turtleneck, and long gray shorts to the knee of her bestial dark turquoise legs. She always wears a raincoat, during the day it is sand-colored, and at night it seems as if it is woven from the starry sky.

- That's the story. And I will definitely come back with a sequel..

*A strange dark figure, like a living shadow with white glowing dots-eyes, evaporated in the air, turning into a black fog*

I'm good at writing scripts, but I need to work on the drawing.

[bluewolfangel01]

Mammon: "Ugh, I swear we've looked everywhere and we still haven't found Mc!"

Satan: "I'll admit, I didn't think they would be this good at hide and seek."

Asmo: "Where could they be, we've searched the whole house havent we?"

Beel: "Well, there's one place we haven't checked. Lucifer's study."

Levi: "WH-WHA?! WE CANT CHECK THERE! Lucifer is in there!!! He'd kill us on sight if we went in there while he's busy!!!"

Belphie: "It's the only place we haven't checked."

Lucifer: *in his study, busily working away at the mountain of paperwork on his desk from Diavolo*

Mammon: *opens the door slowly trying to be quiet, but its only opened to a small bit before...*

Lucifer: "Is there something you need Mammon?"

Mammon: "H-hey bestest bro in all the realms! Uh... Mc wouldn't happen to be hiding in here by any chance right?"

Lucifer: "Leave before I give Cerburus a new white haired pinata to play with."

Mammon: *shuts the door and runs away as fast as possible*

Lucifer: "I do not understand why you decide to hide here whenever you all play hide and seek."

Mc: *pops their head out from underneath Lucifer's cape*

Mc: "Because it's a guaranteed win spot and I get the chance to spend some alone time with you~"

Lucifer: *looks down towards Mc and he can't help but smile seeing their face*

Lucifer: "You're lucky I love you."

Mc: "I know!"

Mc and Luci then proceed to kiss

[medlabmech]

CW: discussion of the concept of "deadnames"

So after stumbling on some SCP foundation Fae lore, I had the following random thought: what would happen if a Fae knew of a trans person's deadname?

Do they like...have control over someone who no longer exists? Does it create a tulpa of the trans individual's pre-transition self under the fae's control or something? Or does it do nothing because the deadname is no longer a "true name"?

[chobunz]

cry for me.

pair: bf!sunghoon ㅊ gf!reader | warnings: smut, d/s dynamics, fingering, edging, dacryphilia, daddy kink

[ mdni !! ] currently suffering from severe brainrot thinking a little too much about being a needy n whiny mess for sunghoon’s fingers.. he gets off on hearing you whimpering and begging for him to let you come as he finger fucks you relentlessly, edging you until you’re on the verge of tears and just can’t physically take it anymore (◜﹏◝)

✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦

you’re on top of sunghoon, straddling his lap while riding his fingers in his bed, whining loudly as you hastily grind your hips against him. his free hand finds purchase on the slope of your waist, eventually sliding upwards to grope your tits— pinching and rubbing at your taut nipples. “fuck, you look so hot..” he praised, loving how dumb and fucked out you looked already, mouth forming a gaping ‘o’ as he pumps his digits harder. he watches as your body tenses up above him, bringing your shaky hand to your throbbing clit for even more stimulation; rubbing in circles at a breakneck speed. sunghoon already had two fingers thrusting inside your tight, but you were feeling extra greedy for your man’s attention tonight.

“more..” you yelp, “wan’ more please !” it truly felt as though you could cry, begging to receive what you so desperately wanted. instead of listening, he chooses to play dumb with you, getting more enjoyment out of seeing how flustered you get. “more what ?” he asked in a sweet, yet condescending tone, “use your words, doll.” he knew exactly what he’s doing. this only caused you to whine even more, tears streaming down your flushed cheeks but you gained absolutely no sympathy from the man below you, not even an ounce.

“better hurry, or i won’t make you come at all.” he warns, showing very little to no empathy. it took everything in you to be able to speak, it was like you were keeping the only breath you had hostage. you take in a few inhales to catch your ragged breath before telling him what you crave, “your fingers daddy.. give me more please..” his lips crept into an accomplished smile and chuckles at how needy and pathetic you’ve become for him. “this what you wanted, baby?” without warning, a third finger plunges into your sopping cunt. your moans would only get louder, crying out as you hold onto sunghoon’s shoulder to stabilize yourself.

“so fucking tight, favorite fucking slut.” he groans, feeling his cock stiffen from the way you were clenching around his digits, you lost all sense of control at this point—shakily thrusting your hips to ride out your stampeding high. “gonna come for me my sweet?” his fingers still skillfully working in you, pushing you further and further to the edge. “yes daddy, coming— gonna come !” you were all worked up, sweaty, and dizzy from the ecstasy that shot through you but that pleasure was soon denied from you as sunghoon withdrew his fingers, watching your gushing arousal seep down to your thighs. your mouth went agape, crying and moaning out to him why he did that to you when you were so close. how could he be so cruel to you like that? ;( again, you were met with no remorse at all..

“awwe, crying again are we ?” he mocks you for the hundredth time in a row, “we’re just getting started.. ’m gonna edge this pretty little cunt for hours, ‘til you’re begging for me to stop. did i make myself clear enough, baby girl?” you nervously swallow, slowly nodding to show your obedience, “y-yes.. i heard you loud and clear daddy.” he was going to have his entire way with you for the whole night, watching you grow weak and over sensitive as he brings you to the peak of your orgasm thinking he’ll finally let you come but only for him to stop and do it again. you see your boyfriend’s methods of foreplay as softcore torture but he sees your cries as the most beautiful thing on earth, a cure that remedies his corrupt, perverted mind…

my b if this is bad LOL, i literally wrote this so quickly and i’m like half asleep bye-

[bl0ssom-skies]

Vanilla Creme and Strawberry Crepe teach Pure Vanilla how to play Roblox together

Strawberry Crepe starts him off with a horror game and Vanilla Creme goes along with it because it's funny

[starlight-torment]

Random Scenario: A guy asks for your hat in exchange for a paint can (not a spray one) and name tag, would you accept?

Well, it depends on a few factors.

Is the hat one of my favorites? Is it one I despise and would give anything to have it out of my sight? Is it one I don't like it very much but use it because of emotional reasons? What kind of paint is in the can and what color is it? Is the name tag blank or is something written on it?

In the scenario where I'll do anything to see the hat out of my way, I would gladly accept the paint can and name tag, since I like to paint/draw and the name tag would make good use to a dog collar or to one of my plushies. Now, in the case if it's one of my favorites and I'm emotionally attached to it, I would try to negotiate with them in giving them something other than the hat, otherwise if they don't want something else instead of the hat, I wouldn't accept it.