#YEEEE

[nikaserb]

Find the sigma, stop the alpha

idk what else to say ahshahsgalgkks

[0104-vikita]

SLEEPOVER TIME YAYY!!! 💤💤🧸

Lorelai (tall girl) @chez-cinnamon

123 (straightjacket) @sm-baby

Rayan (big guy) @ner5y

Nathaniel (Beard Man) @nobody-nexus

Campaign by @endomentendo

[pixlokita]

Permission to tackle hug? OwO

[mochiwei]

Getting started on Linktober WIPs 😘💕

[crunchycapn]

[leonelmolinari]

Pet the car

[kunikidaz]

GHOST - SATANIZED ♦ Papa V Perpetua and the Ghouls reveal

[stormwifewrites]

Darkness at the Edge of Dawn 💔

Read it on AO3 (Explicit, Emmrich x f!Rook)

“How would we kiss?" asks Rook, and there is something jagged in her tone that he longs to smooth. "Hold hands? Make love?” Emmrich is silent, for there is no answer that will truly satisfy her here. “Or had you not even thought about that?” “Of course I’ve given it -” “Would you even love me anymore? Would you even be capable of it?” Her voice is fracturing now, spilling apart like the rippling waves fracturing the surface of the pool. “I don’t have all the answers, darling. I’m truly sorry.” He takes her hand again and threads his fingers through hers. “I trust that our bond will hold, but in the end it must be a leap of faith. One that I hoped to make with you by my side.” --- After a whirlwind romance Emmrich ends things with Rook, fearing that their differences are irreconcilable, their dreams incompatible. Unfortunately, they are both still desperately in love.

So it begins 😭 A healthy serving of angst & smut in every bite (of which there will be 3 total, posted on Sundays). Extended snippet below the cut!

Rook leans against him, her head briefly resting at his shoulder, and he feels the faint magnetic pulse of electricity. “It’s all right, darling.” He kisses the top of her head and rests an arm at her shoulders. “We have time.” She nestles into the touch, and for a moment the howling gale and scheming gods are forgotten and there is only this, him and her, a perfect peace at the eye of a raging storm. “I felt you, in my dream, last night,” says Rook, and Emmrich is dragged back to the truth of their predicament. “Ah. I’m sorry to have intruded; I heard you arguing with the Dread Wolf, and I worried. I didn’t intend to eavesdrop.” “It’s all right,” says Rook with a sigh. “Now you know why I’m so tired all the time. Not exactly the most restful sleep I’ve ever had, these past few weeks.” Emmrich squeezes her shoulder gently, but says nothing, hearing the heaviness in her voice. There is a pause, as if she is about to say more, to unburden herself to him, but instead she lifts her chin and turns a beaming smile back up to him. “Were your dreams any better?” she asks, and he can see the team leader squaring her shoulders, brightening her voice, diverting the conversation to his own well-being; not wishing for him to see the strain she carries, the burden, the way in which Solas’s barbed words have found sinking purchase. “I dreamt of you,” he says, and the bright shine in her sapphire eyes dims to something softer. “Would you… still dream? If you were a lich?” She sounds hesitant, but curious, and he considers the question at its face, rather than the doubts and fears swimming just beneath it. “The process of attaining lichdom involves a detachment from the living body and its daily needs,” he explains slowly. “I cannot say whether I will still require sleep, with no brain to quiet, no body to replenish.” He smiles. “Beyond death’s sleep, who knows what dreams may be?” Rook is quiet, watching the water rippling out from their stirring feet. “Could you still go swimming?” “I might have the physical functions, though my body may be more susceptible to the ill effects of water,” he says. “As for the compulsion, I cannot say.” “How would we eat together? Dance?” “Eating would likely be out of the question,” Emmrich says. “I may sit and enjoy other aspects of a meal, however, such as the pleasure of company. As for dancing…” He sighs. “I admit I’m not terribly adept at it now, and suspect it unlikely that undeath will elevate my skills.” “So mealtime will be more of a watch-and-wait kind of thing,” says Rook, and there is something jagged in her tone that he longs to smooth. “How about sleep? If you couldn’t sleep, would you still lie in bed with me all night? Would you watch me and wait, then?” Her voice is rising, and taking on an uneasy edge. “How would we kiss? Hold hands? Make love?” Emmrich is silent, for there is no answer that will truly satisfy her here. “Or had you not even thought about that?” “Of course I’ve given it -” “Would you even love me anymore? Would you even be capable of it?” Her voice is fracturing now, spilling apart like the rippling waves fracturing the surface of the pool. “I don’t have all the answers, Skadi. I’m truly sorry.” He takes her hand again and threads his fingers through hers. “I trust that our bond will hold, but in the end it must be a leap of faith. One that I hoped to make with you by my side.” She tugs her hand free from his grip and rises to stand. “There’s no taking that step together. It’s a chasm I can never cross.” Without waiting for a response she shrugs off her shirt and trousers, revealing black laced undergarments hugging her lithe spellblade’s body, the glimmer of her pierced navel winking dully in the gray day’s light reflected off the water. “What are you doing?” asks Emmrich, as she wades down the stairs to the pool. His dearest Rook rarely retreats from an argument, and the sight of her sinking towards the water’s surface sends a frisson of anxiety down his spine. “Cooling off.”

[ponderousorb]

WIP *shoots you with my moon laser*

[nikolliver]

Hello, I'm sending this early since Valentine's Day is tomorrow for me - Thank you for existing, may you have a good day today and know that you are loved and cared for! 🫂💗

Love,

Starrie 🌠

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY STARRIEEEE

[miifu666]

Listen listen! I know you said it was an accident if Sulkha gets pregnant... but hear me out.

Yandere Wukong purposefully gives her water from the mother-mother River and seduces her into his bed. Or somehow enchants the water so that she'd be pregnant with his kid without the need for intimacy (Even though, let's face it. He'd love intimacy with her)

Just a thought - Mostly cause I'm working on a mother-mother river short fic right now... but I wish to share the idea!

OH GOD YES

IM PRETTY SURE YANDERE WUKONG 100000% WOULD DO THAT. WE AGREE HE'S THE TYPE TO SLIDE U IMMORTAL PEACHES AS "NORMAL HEALTHY ONES" AARGHHH I LOVE YOU AND YOUR IDEAS PHEONIX 💋💋🗣🗣🗣‼️‼️‼️‼️

Honestly, Yan! Wukong with Suklha, in my thoughts (i have a slight rough idea) is definitely that forceful, especially since it took place after he somehow managed to bring back Suklha from her "death," rendering her weaker than before and unlinking her original power. It turns him on being the sole provider, probably a euphoric bliss if he managed to get her pregnant.

Giving her water from the spring, disguising as a normal drink would boost the success on his dream of having a domestic family with her. Despite the insistent no from her, he'd try everything to make her drink from it. Swapping the trinket, making the cubs give it to her, or even asking her maid in hand (a healer) to give it to her. Like he's hard-headed like that, so is Suklha.

He'd probably snap a bit- might forcefully make her drink it if he sees she's in pain and cant find her own canteen. That he, purposely hid. Not like she can stop him. She's weaker.

Yan!Wukong wont enchant her water, they've bedded before. Whats the difference now? The fact that he's much more eager to help her reach a blissful state should be a good motivation for her to do it. He'll make sure she's so out of her mind that she won't realize the way he's keeping himself inside.

Of course, he wont tell the reason why outright. Suklha definitely knows.

OH OH BUT LIKE REGARDING UR STORY

Yan! Wukong would only enchant the water if you're so insistent on not having "intimacy" with him, like countlessly avoiding his flirtatious hands wandering around or showing obvious signs of throwing up and ill everytime he gets his hands around your hips. Your head dizzying while he's gripping his arms around your shoulder and showing you the bedroom, he'll save himself the unfortunate sight of seeing you screaming while he tries to go down on you by enchanting the water. Wukong WILL have the fruits of his labor AND the proof of your love by making you pregnant 👁👁 ONE WAY OR ANOTHER

DIRECTLY OR NAH

Cause he already courtnapped you. What else is gonna stop him from going all the way?

[hugesawenjoyer]

sawtober prompt kiss it may not actually be day 16 i mixed shit up

[hellishgayliath]

I FINALLY WAS ABLE TO GET AN IPAD WOOHOO

LEVEL UP FOR MEEE

[dingbatnix]

Oof, poor Punz. Eventually he'll figure out that it's probably safe : )

Also, if Punz really was against Dream and the others were accusing/attacking him, Dream wouldn't defend Punz, because the others would be diverting the attention on Dream. Doing this proves that they're working together, buuuut none of the others have really stopped to think about it. They're too much in shock : D

Taglist: @brick-a-doodle-do @i-am-beckyu @da3dm @kayla-crazy-stuffs @local-squishmallow @skullsnbruises @giant-tiny-squid I'm putting you here cause it's your ask, technically:)

[leobashi]

Marker doodles. I did not mean to make them look like they’re looking at Nach Henrik, but it happened lmao

[grimmzmoth]

rabbit hole

guyyysss it overtook me im soooorrrryyyyyyyyyyy