#Toxic yumeship

[nuitthegoddess]

I found this chart when I was looking for something else but this to establish the beginning of my yumeship that was toxic until later on ✨

[shitsecurityguards]

sometimes ill draw a random important plot point in the grimcent progression timeline and then im like wait this is freaky and weird asf if i post this literally everyone on earth will throw pitchforks at me for this. and then i post it anyways

[chiimeramanticore]

i haven't drawn in like two weeks

[imaginaryother]

Imagine your f/o defending you from your boss

[holyyscythe]

Birthday gift for @k1b0cyberspace happy birthday you little preschooler

[nxght-shxft]

ughhhhuyguhghhh i love them i hate them i love you toxic yaoi

[banesberry-anomoly]

Hey. Hey you.

Yumeshippers, oc x canon shippers, rarepair shippers, multishippers, polyshippers, and anyone else of the sort. I want you to remember that there is a multiverse. Theres another ship thats a discomfort to you? Nuh uh, not in this timeline, thats over in a different timeline. I dont wanna see people harrassing others that ship something differently from you, just remember that theres a multiverse, and depending on the IP/media/fandom, the multiverse might even be canon. Long as it aint illegal who gives a fuck. Make use of it!

Go, be free

Signed, a chronic multi+polyshipper and multiverse enthusiast

Inspired by this post Proshippers this post isnt for you, fuck off lmao

[chronicallypuppy]

Judge, yuri and executioner

[crispy-dib]

Happy (late) Valentine’s Day from the Project Patchwork team!

You’re hideous, and sexy!

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[tojisparasite]

TW- feet, God, power imbalance, kidnapping, dub-con, master/slave dynamic

A/N- Hiii (´∀｀) !! just wanted to quickly tag @naoyasgf for the foot idea AND giving me her thoughts on this imagine. i hope whoever reads this enjoys it as well <3 Thank you! there is one typo here that i missed and can’t seem to find so sorry abt that! ^^

𓆩My god, my tourniquet𓆪

a world where your f/o is a god(dess) amongst men and has been for well over a thousand years…

the people adore them, their preachers are considered enlightened and stand within their good graces! but your f/o seems almost bored of all the devotion and never-ending attention. some prayers are being answered depending on how merciful they want to be that day or they even cause disaster to happen within your mortal world. they did what they wanted and they indulged in that every second of each day.

all this peace and destruction they bring into the world and they still feel a sort of emptiness, someone as highly thought about and well-loved should never feel empty or dissatisfied! it irks them greatly because no matter how many souls they reap out of their own pure selfishness or how many miracles they cause nothing feels fulfilling.

they decide to go into the human world to go searching for what this could be the cause of, perhaps there were people fighting against their word?

as they walk the streets everything seems to be in order, there are more worshippers than non-believers… thankfully.

then you bump into them, you must have been running late or running from someone or something! either way, you didn’t even notice the figure in front of you—how careless of you to not feel the essence of your own god(dess) up close.

when they took a look at the person who so rudely ran into them they felt something they have never felt since their creation… they don’t know what it is yet it disgusts them, or so they think.

“I’m sorry!” you shout as you returned to dashing down the crowded streets in the middle of the day. where you were going, they didn’t know; not yet at least.

they spent the most of their day in the mortal world deep in thought, what was it about you of all humans that made them feel so… odd?

eventually they go back to their kingdom that was light years away from your world, their personal servants ready to serve as always. your f/o dismisses them, they didn’t want lowly servants to serve them any more…

they wanted you to serve them.

it could only make sense! they were so empty because they were in need of a new servant, and you were so cute, absolutely clueless of the situation you got yourself into. it made them desire your presence and your servitude even more.

your f/o wasted no time to appear into your home—finding you was not at all difficult, they simply had to think of your clueless little face and now know everything about you.

“you poor thing, not at all meant for the human world.” they lowered themself to coo into your ear, you were in such a deep sleep. you must’ve been comfortable knowing your god(dess) was coming to rescue you from the mortal world, you were so willing already and that made something in them feel alive—this was as close as they could get to feeling what a mortal felt when they saw the thing or person they adored.

without hesitation they cradled you, keeping you in a protective embrace. before you could open your eyes, there you were. in the holy kingdom, the world you only heard about in scriptures and sermons.

“did i… did i die?” your voice was so soft it was hardly audible had you not been in the arms of your f/o.

your f/o chuckled and shook their head, reassuring you that you are not quite dead—but you won’t be returning ‘home’ anymore. home was with them! aren’t you grateful?

you seemed to have adjusted as well as you possibly could, learning you duties as a servant. but when your f/o was bored they’ll pull you onto their lap, saying it was an order that you had to stay put right their with them.

your new life didn’t seem too bad, you were the beloved companion/servant for your f/o. no one bothered you and you didn’t bother them, you remained at the side of your god(dess).

eventually, all your thoughts turned to pleasing them and only them. some days you fulfilled their wishes, no matter how strange it was—be it kissing almost every crevice of their body, bathing them, feeding them. occasionally they would force you to be doted on by them, they would claim you’re terrible at taking care of yourself.

months pass (at least you’d assume so), and your f/o has a peculiar request for today.

“get on your knees and kiss my feet.”

“what?”

your f/o had a small sneer forming already, irritated by your question. you never dared question them till now. why now? why not when you had to bathe the body of a thousand year old being? you genuinely drew the line at kissing their feet?

“did i stutter? grovel beneath me and kiss my feet.” they spoke firmly while gripping the back of your hair, pushing you downwards till you were on your knees at last. they sat back down in their seat to watch as you stared up at them with glossy eyes and flushed cheeks—you were humiliated and they loved it.

“you look pathetic here stop looking at me.” they rolled their eyes and tapped their shoe against your lips, “go on.”

your hands trembled as you took hold of their ankle, pressing a small kiss to the material.

“you can do better than that,” they scoffed and rolled their eyes, “you don’t kiss the rest of my body like that. are you basically saying you don’t love your god(dess)?” they questioned. they felt almost insulted by your reluctance but managed to keep their cool. see how benevolent they could be towards you?

“no! but—” your voice crackled whilst you tried to explain yourself.

“then properly kiss it.” they pressed the shoe against your lips harder this time, your teeth indenting on the insides of your mouth. they refused to hear any pathetic excuse you tried to muster up.

you swallowed a thick pool of saliva before obliging and kissing their shoe better.

you couldn’t even begin to think about why they wanted this. there was never no reasoning or explanation for their desires, if they want it they got it. no questions asked.

you pressed a more meaningful kiss to the tip of the shoe, then another, then one more for good measure; all while keeping their ankle in your grasp.

they loved how obedient you were, how eager you were to please them. they loved you so much in their own twisted little way.

you took it up a notch slightly and removed their shoe, then their sock. pecking the sole of their foot. warm, wet trails were being left behind from your soft and delicate lips.

“you love this don’t you? worshipping your god(dess). kissing my foot that graces the ground you and i share? this is the closest you’ll get to feeling like my equal, pet.” they let out a soft chuckle. they were amused by your seemingly innocent obedience. no matter how much time has passed to them you’ll always look like their clueless pet.

meanwhile, all you did was press more kisses all around their foot. humming in response as a way to signal that you agreed with them. how could you disagree with someone who could end you without a second thought.

seeing how well you responded to this command, they looked forward to pushing you for the sake of another disgusting desire.

- Cherub 🐾🍡

[toxicyaoii]

omg yaoi....

"hey! What happened to their pigtails!" Well this hair style is later in their development so pigtail!Franny still canon heh..

I didn't wanna post this on TikTok because I was embarrassed anyways!!

Ever since I found out Evan Dorkin has Tumblr I have been to scared to post my shi because what if he sees my post and doesn't like it 💔💔 anyways uhhh YUMESHIP YAOI??

[yournamelesswriter]

Piccolo lupo mio

I've been very interested in someone as you can see.

[lovesick-parasite]

WHITEBOARD DOODLES‼️

my hc design for Broker <3

doomed toxic divorced yaoi :3

guys I think Parasite doesn’t like Broker idk could be wrong

Why dis 👽 so mad 😭😭😭

[toxicselfship]

TOXIC SELF SHIP IMAGINE #29

Meeting your f/o in the pit at a concert while you two were on opposite ends of the wall of death, but when you two collide, you accidentally have an anime kiss moment for a split second, before the collide of everyone else crushing you two together gave you both brain damage and broken bones.

[hoshibait]

Does Ena have a pre-game version?

i do! this ask actually pushed me to finally draw out my design for them! i’ve been brewing up ideas for this au for a while but here they are!

tw for sensitive topics bc this is pregame

for those who are confused, i also made headcanons for pregame ryoma

here you go…two toxic losers bc i wanna project my BPD onto something you know

it’s an overused song by them but i think step on me by the cardigans really fit them

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