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[verysmallcyborg]

Roevember Day 9: Trade

It's not every day where people spot one of the two Warrior's of Light - the big and seemingly intimidating one - out and about, and more surprisingly, at one of the florist's shops. Despite their large and sharp appearance, they seemed to be the embodiment of love and sunshine while picking out flowers. Claws gingerly pointed to what they wanted, a massive tail had a gentle wag to it, there was warmth to their smile, even with hints of fangs shown. Heavily scarred, calloused hands delicately held the basket of flowers, and Fornax had a bounce in their step after the trade, all too eager to head home. "Hello, my love an' sunshine! I saw a nice little shop while on my way back, and thought I'd get you somethin'."

roevember prompt list ryssrael is @oneiroy's

[psygull-arts]

RYO SAEBA KITTY pixel for @lostcryptids !! i loveeeeee this design and it was really fun to do a little pixel art again! thank you SO much for the leonard pony

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[ayuventi]

Thank you to @ladyloreen for the song request, Right Here by Ashes Remain

[404notdrowned]

FUCK YOU MEAN “Nuh-Uh”?!

OBJECTION‼️‼️‼️ nuh-uh but make it alastor and husk

[marzipanladyart]

I love your overwatch art!! especially the moicy stuff :)

Aww thank you so much! <3 I am back to brainrotting about them so there will be more :))))

[nebbyy]

How do you think Baldwin would react if reader got into a heated argument with someone to the point it was getting really bad?

King Baldwin x reader - Defending your honor

A/N: eheheh I see you guys really yearn to see Baldwin losing his temper, huh?

I can't lie I've been thinking of a similar scenario too lately, I guess you can't help it when he's so perfect in every way, shape or form🙈

Painting is "Orestes pursued by the Furies" by Adolphe William Bouguereau btw :))

Warning: mention of disrespect towards reader but nothing is actually specified!

He's intervening right away

He's got the wits to shut anyone's mouth, and he isn't afraid to embarrass whoever it is that is disrespecting his perfect wife

Whether it's a snide remark, a direct insult or an order for them to shut their mouths if they don't want any consequences for their outrageous behavior

If it got really really bad, like you said, I can actually see him lose his temper

Maybe the person arguing with you took it too far by directly insulting or belittling you, and that would cross the line for him

He'd jump up from his seat, pushing his chair down to the floor in the act, while looking dead in the eye unfortunate fool who dared to disrespect her highness the queen of Jerusalem

"If you dare to speak to your queen in such a tone again, your tongue will be your next meal!"

Everyone is shocked. You are shocked, his knights are shocked, your own rival is shocked (and mostly terrified)

Baldwin is a bit surprised with his own rush of wrath, too, but he doesn't give any hint of his surprise

While his servants waste no time putting his chair back in place, he keeps standing menacingly, eyeing the culprit of such blasphemy against his wife

After a few apologies from the person, Baldwin would hiss through gritted teeth: "It is the queen you have to apologize to, you miserable"

And that tone somehow manages to be even more threatening than his previous yelling, maybe because everyone knew that in that moment he was in his right state of mind, and that he was able to make whatever decision he wanted to punish the man before him, without ever regretting it

He wouldn't calm down until you give him a sign that everything's alright, then he'd drop the subject but it would still cling to him for the rest of the day

He loves you more than words can express, and he will never, ever be able to just stand silently there and observe someone disrespect you like that

[doodling-junebug]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!! y’all i literally hate mondays i have a 9-4 class every fucking monday but i am ready to face the day HEAD ON and it’s all bc of this!!!!!!!

Finally drew some of Dev’s new farmer friends!  I know a lot of people responded to the post I made, these were just some of the ones I saw that had a reference photo as well. I’d love to draw more though!! I have more ideas, just need to find the time lmao Top in the grey is Dev In the green is Zeke (Belongs to @theambivalentagender ) With the pink hair is June(?) (belongs to @doodling-junebug ) In the middle is Mys (Belongs to @mymelodyisme ) and then in the purple is Jamie (belongs to @xinkrustardew ) Hope you guys like it!!  

[prince-liest]

The specific phrasing of “hurt very pretty” is. I knew before this series I was more into the soft sadism/dom thing but it’s soooo rare to find someone who does the exact flavor I’m into and I think that phrase in my head sooooo often

Ahaha, I'm so glad you're enjoying it! I've always really liked, as you describe it, soft sadism, where it's about the intimacy, the connection, and the sort of delightfully recursive loop you get when the suffering is enjoyed, and the enjoyment of the suffering also contributes to the suffering, whether it be via enthusiasm or humiliation. Funnily enough, despite the kind of stuff that I write, S&M that feels genuinely callous and miserable is fully capable of squicking me if it hits just wrong. I really like writing sadism that feels tender, even when it's violent.

Five more asks under the cut! If you sent something about 666 in the past 24-ish hours, it's probably there!

Your newest channel 666 fic had me so mixed on how to feel "Oh ok they're drunk and Al's on his lap... that wasn't in the tags oh no vox isn't advancing... nevermind he's electrocuting Al, i get it, a little something to get the blood pumping oh no wait he's actually electrocuting him oh good lord he's screaming in pain"

Hahaha, god, tagging this chapter was really a fucking nightmare - if there's anything you think I missed that's important to include, PLEASE let me know, because I tried to cover my bases but I really had to give up after a bit. It's just One Of Those Chapters and the first time I've used the Graphic Violence archive warning for something that was just fully consensual sexy times, haha. I hope it was at least enjoyable overall! Alastor certainly had a good time.

I've binged your 666 series and it irreversibly changed my brain chemistry It's more canon than everything that happened in the show itself to me - @grimfeywizard

Ahhhh, thank you so much! >:D I definitely tried to mimic the style of canon for the characters, especially for the first installments before they kinda went their own way character development wise, haha. I'm glad you like it!! <3

I was at a convention all weekend and when you updated BOTH times I snuck out of my group and into a corner to read them I am completely obsessed with this series 🙏🙏🙏 -@urlocal-cryptid7

Omg, glad to add the cherry on top of your con experience, hahaha. Thank you so much!!

hey there, just wanted to say i’m absolutely enraptured with the 666 series! it’s absolutely amazing and one of my favorite fics out there right now. i’m always looking forward to it and checking for updates, great work!!!!

Ahhhh, thank you for the kind words!! I'm really enjoying writing it in all of its weirdnesses, so it's always so nice to hear that people are enjoying the odd directions it goes!

Another fun radiostatic song: The Masochism Tango by Tom Lehrer - @butwhyaretheycalledstrawberries

This is 100% what I had playing in the car on repeat when I wrote one of the previous installments, hahaha. It's a fantastic radiostatic song, especially with the level of sadomasochism I write into 666.

(Anon who was awaiting the drunk Alastor shenanigans here) Me, pre-installment 8 of 666: Oh My God, it’s happening. Everybody STAY CALM- Me, post-installment 8 of 666: *ugly sobbing* it was everything i could ever hope for, your honor. The Prince(TM) is good and merciful. So yeah, expectations met as always 👍

Omg, ehehehe - drunk Alastor was honestly SO fun to write, because it's just... taking away a lot of his worries and inhibitions, and the behaviors that normally accompany them. I took what Mimzy said about him being a kitten when he's had a few drinks and lets loose and ran with it, and it turned out very enjoyable. I'm glad you also had a good time reading, hahaha!

[giggly-squiggily]

I have a request from the anime Free! Iwatobi Swim club. I hope that’s okay with you? It’s also been a hot minute for me with Free! and I kinda miss it.

Headcanon: Whenever Rin is being too annoying, Sousuke just tickles the living snot out of him to tire him out.

(Headcanons to Dabbles: OFFICIALLY CLOSED)

EEEEE! :D Wait I love them your honor karkjejkrjaekrjke Rin and Sousuke are some of my favorite characters- and this prompt is PERFECT! I've gotcha covered, anon! :D

CW: Foot tickles

“Would you cut that out?”

“What? I’m not even doing anything?”

Sousuke looked back at him like he grew a second head. “Yes, cause these have always belonged here.” He gestured to Rin’s feet, currently folded neatly as they rested on the bigger man’s thighs.

“Glad to see we’re on the same page, then.” The redhead grinned before turning back to his manga, snickering at the mild glare his boyfriend shot.

It wasn’t even Rin using him as a footrest that bothered him. Rather- it was the random jabs he’d feel in his gut whenever Rin decided to shift his foot, poking him “accidentally” and throwing off his own reading. He must have been on the same paragraph for nearly half an hour now.

Rin’s foot shifted- another jab in the gut.

“That’s it!” Sousuke tossed his book aside, easily entrapping one of Rin’s squirming legs. “You’re clearly in a mood to be annoying- let me show you just how annoying I can be!”

“And who are you calling annoy-EEHHEH!” Rin practically spasmed as fingers dug into his sole, scratching at the ticklish skin with ease. “Soohohooohushuhuuhuke, pleahahhahahahse!”

“Huh? What’s wrong? Does it tickle?” The brunette teased gently, grinning as Rin thrashed about- a fish out of water he resembled. “Are you going to keep using me as a footrest?”

“Proohoohohohbahahahhably!”

“That’s-well..at least you're honest.” Sousuke dropped his foot, quickly ascending the redhead’s limp body before attacking his hips. That got Rin screaming. “Say you’re gonna stop jabbing me in the gut with those goblin toes of yours. Say it!”

“WHOHOHOHO YOHOOOHU CHAHAHALLING GOHOHOOHBIN TOHOOHES!? AGEHHAHAHAHAH SOHOOHUSUKE FIHIIHIHNE! FIHIIHIHNE I’LL STHAHAHAHP!” The redhead pleased, cheeks as flushed as his eyes. Sousuke stopped his tickling, keeping his hands on his hips as he properly adjusted himself. Soon, he was lying half-on top of Rin, reaching up and brushing his hair back from his face.

“Ehehehe..fuhuhuhuck, maahahan.” He groaned, unable to stay mad as Sousuke gently smiled at him.

“You loved it. Surely that’s why you kept on tickling me.”

Big mistake. Huge. Rin’s eyes grew wide with glee. “Wait, you’re ticklish?”

Sousuke froze all over, his life flashing before his eyes. “Erm…I lied?”

A twist and fingers in his flanks soon after proved him to be rather truthful in the end.

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

**shows up in a croissant costume* HAPPY HEARTS DAY PRESIDENT ROLLO SIR 🥸I have come to lavish you with affection and attention *tries to walk through the door to hug him but the costume is too bulky so gets stuck in the doorway and can’t reach him*

I wanted to use the official Rollo artwork where he’s grimacing just because it would be a funny contrast to the soft pink background, but I couldn’t find a high enough quality PNG to use for the banner 🥲

P.S. I am convinced that 🥐 are pure EVIL. I had one while writing this in honor of R*llo and that thing flaked everywhere no matter how carefully I tried to eat it… Truly diabolical 😤

Sweet on You.

When Rollo had set out for his usual breakfast of coffee and a croissant, the last thing he had expected to encounter was a costumed street performer shouting at the top of their lungs and desperately vying for his attention. And yet here he was, waiting for his morning roast and pastry, staring at precisely that.

You were lodged in the doorway of the bakery, the bulk of your costume too much to squeeze through. In fact, you were stuck there, pathetically flailing your arms in an attempt to loosen yourself from the tight spot you had wormed your way into. The image of a mournful puppy on the side of the road came to his mind.

“… What are you doing?” Rollo asked, though his tone came off as more accusatory than curious. "You're causing a public disturbance—and on a busy holiday, of all days. Have you no shame?"

A sheepish smile crept onto your face. "Ehehehe..."

"I suppose you'll be wanting my assistance. You will be granted it, but only because you would otherwise be left to be a nuisance to the townspeople."

He pulled away from the counter and approached, a hand extended.

You stared at him.

"Well? Take my hand," Rollo insisted, his brows creasing slightly. "I will see to it that you are secured."

There was a bit of hesitance as you laid your hand in his. Rollo’s skin was cool to the touch, a contrast to the quiet, dark fire that smoldered in his eyes. Fire that threatened to consume you entirely.

You swallowed hard, praying that he didn’t notice how clammy your palms had gone.

With a firm tug, you popped out of the doorframe and teetered. You stumbled a few steps forward, sticking your arms out to balance yourself—and crashed right into a wall. Hands clapped onto your shoulders, steadying you.

"Watch your step,” Rollo warned sternly. “You’ve already caused enough chaos for the time being, so compose yourself.”

“Y-Yessir!!” you mumbled, straightening.

Rollo nodded, stepping back to dust himself off and to adjust his robes. He looked as though he were going to return his attention to the counter, but hesitated. “... If I may ask, what is the intent behind that silly getup you’re wearing?”

“Well, you like croissants, and I want you to like me, so I decided to dress like your favorite thing!!”

Your answer took him aback, stunning Rollo into silence. Even the steady fire that followed him everywhere he went seemed to momentarily dim, as if contemplating the idea, the sheer audacity of it.

A booming voice cut between them. Behind the counter, a older man had emerged, holding a paper bag and a small cup. “Merci beaucoup for waiting! Here is your order, Flamme-kun—Oh!!”

He turned from Rollo to you and back. The baker’s brows hitched. “I didn’t realize you had come with a special friend today!”

“No, you’re mistaken. This is…” Rollo paused, at a loss for how to introduce you. Where to begin?

“No need to be embarrassed, lad!” the baker boomed, tossing in a wink, “I know budding young love when I see it! Tell you what, I’ll throw in an extra drink and croissant on the house so you two can make yourselves cozy on a little coffee shop date!”

“I assure you, that won’t be necessary—”

But the baker had already excitedly rushed off, tuning out the protest.

“… Hmph. Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous,” Rollo murmured to himself. He buried his nose in a handkerchief, his gaze cutting away from you.

It wasn’t fast enough to hide the flicker of diffidence that tempered his flames.

[rowanisawriter]

i am preeeettty sure i know the answer eheheh but pls confirm for me: That Scene for liturgy?

i wonder if this is what you’d guessed but it’s the first confessional scene lol that was what i imagined when this idea first came to me—

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“And this… Bhaal. Who is he? Your god?”

“My god and father.”

His next question quite slips past his lips. “What does he think of you calling me Father?”

Her lips part, but no words come out. He catches a glimpse of her tongue behind her teeth. A coil of heat unfurls low in his belly.

“Do you like that I call you Father?” she asks.

He taps his chin with his finger. “Perhaps.”

She slides open the divider suddenly. He’s struck by the full and unobstructed view of her, her face more impactful than the dreams and daydreams of the past day, hitting him in the chest like a fist.

“Then bless me, Father, for I have sinned,” she says, and her lips press together into a smile that sends his body into another feverish flash of heat. “It has been… why, I don’t believe I have ever confessed.”

“Ever?” He leans back to better take her in, the freshness of her, like morning dew, untainted by the act of the night before. How well she hides the extent of her sin, the blackness of it. He fights a shudder at the thought of her bloody hands, her fingers brushing his forehead. “It would be my honor to hear your first confession. Unburden yourself, Anara.”

[the-haunted-office]

"R-Rumor has it.....y-youre good at g-getting rid of these." Milo says to Doom as he nervously points to some bumps on the side of his face, on his cheek. Of course, he's got pimples AND blackheads. He has that kind of luck.

(Figured this meme was perfect. She gets to do something she loves AND maybe inflict a little pain on him without actually hurting him)

Send “Rumor has it...” followed up by a rumor about my muse!

Doom just... stares... at him, like she's been asked by a god to babysit their cat. No, more than that - like she's been asked by Stephen King to proofread one of his manuscripts. What an honor. What an honor!

"Why Milo, I'd be delighted, I never thought you'd ask, I've only been waiting all my life for you to ask, ehehehehe," she asks, her eyes huge and nearly glowing with excitement, her smile verging on manic.

She then seems to realize that she may be responding with bit perhaps a bit too much excitement, so she runs a cool hand through her shaggily-cut hair and looks at her fingernails as though they're more interesting.

"I mean, cool, sure, sure, if you really need some help with them. I have a special kit of tools that I could use to help you. And some little patches that will help clear them up quickly, pfft. No big deal, buddy," she says with a small puff, then kicks off to go retrieve said tools and patches.

When she returns moments later, she shows him everything.

The tools are an array of six inch long metal rods that rather look like surgical instruments, each with varying tips that are all geared towards poking and popping blemishes. She holds each of them up to a little light that she has brought with her, examining them with a sort of care.

"All you gotta do is relax a bit. I promise it won't hurt so much, just a little pinch, ehehehe."

[zzoupz]

I just want to say that I dreamed about Gary/John last night and John looked 100% exactly like how you draw him. Your style just imprinted itself in my head as canon John Ward, congrats xd

(It was funny dream btw maybe i will draw it...)

EHEHEHE I'm honored

[kristsune]

I finally actually started watching PoI because of you and I love them your honor! im on episode 3 "I'm sorry i blew your work cover so I looked for new jobs :) maybe a dog walker :))" I LOVE THEM YOUR HONOR

EHEHEHE YESSSS YEEESSSSSS

they are so wonderful i love them SO much!! and you have SO much to look forward to. There is an episode called Numbers Crunch later in season 1 that makes me feral even thinking about it. good luck when you get there.

[sweetangle8]

EHEHEH YOUR PROFILE PICTURE- I am honored :33!! FAUST!!

He’s literally me if I was a man and I was a whiny bitch

[the-kr8tor]

When the Black Myth Wukong reactivated my childhood obsession so I honored him by making him my (persona's) son ehehehe Left one is my sona and middle one is her love interest(Jason Todd Inspired one 😞) Rest assured, the destined one is also destined to be forever thirdwheel between his (adopted) parents xD💀 I'm so proud of the designs I drew and him that I wanted to share with you, ma sis<3

WOAHHHH THAT'S SO COOL!!! I love your oc's tail!!! And I can totally see the Jason Todd inspiration!!! Wukong be like: you're my dad boogie oogie woogie!

I love their fits so much 😍

HAHHAHAHHA forever destined third wheel 😂 what a horrible fate!

You should be so proud! They're amazing!!!!! Thank you for showing it to me, my beloved ❤️❤️❤️ (my eyes have been blessed)