#atwh

[nyxronomicon]

I’m pestering either Diaval or Lycanon to take me out for Valentine’s. Come on I’ll even pay for dinner if I have to! 👉 👈 🥺

Heh that's funny bc autocorrect hates Lycaon's name and it only knows it on my phone bc I forced it to learn...

PLS these two are paying for you btw... Lycaon is literally a trust fund baby and Diaval owns a business lol.

(if you're new here, Diaval and Lycaon are my ocs from the monster boyfriend dating sim that lives in my head lmao)

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The moment you walked into the shared kitchen, dressed to the nines for the fancy dinner date Lycaon had planned, he was speechless. It was like his heart froze in place. He could feel the embarrassing heat in his cheeks, using his hand to shy away from the blush he's sure is apparent. Though, what is much more enticing to him is the decadent scent radiating from your skin. It would take a monumental amount of self-restraint for him to keep a respectable distance during this dinner. He almost prefers it this way, having to hold himself back until he brings you home...

"Let's go," he blushes, "we don't want to miss the reservation."

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Diaval had something much more casual planned. He doesn't like dressing up or crowded restaurants so he's bringing you somewhere lowkey. He smirks when he sees you, a bit surprised at how good you look despite wearing your usual type of outfit. Of course, you always look good so that's no surprise. He places a hand on the small of your back- he can't help it, he needs his hands on you. He needs to claim you, if only to ensure no one else will dare interrupt your evening. All night he's got a hand around your waist, and whenever you're not paying attention, he stares daggers at the other men in the room.

"You wanna get out of here?" He whispers in your ear. "I got us a room, just for tonight."

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send me an ask w your f/o and your valentine's plans and I'll write a paragraph in their POV

[vampnyx]

Please look at this beautiful commission I got from @humbuns of Lycaon ❤️❤️❤️

[honeybunnytummies]

An Introduction to this blog!

Hello, there! My name is Honey. I am a 18-year-old genderfluid person looking to share my content and find some friends in a weirder community than normal. I will be writing, drawing, and even doing audio content sometimes! (Also if you want to see me make a game follow me @pie-productions )

WARNING! THIS IS A BLOG FOR WEIRD CONTENT BUT EVERYTHING IS SFW.

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here are some of the things that you will find on the blog:

Vore

Giant and Tiny

Feeding People

SFW Pet Pl/ay

Age re//gression

Of course, some of these, (Ag//ere and Pet P/lay), will be in different tags, so no one from those communities can accidentally stumble across this blog.

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here are the tags to find some of my work:

Art in general - Honey’s sketchbook

Reblogs - Honey's Wonderful Stash

Questions answered- the fox demon answers

Writing/stories -Honey’s Journal

Feeding - Honey’s Stuffing

Audio- Honey's DVD player

SFW Pet P//lay - Honey’s Cute Bunnies

Age//re- Honey’s Little Ones

Vore devlogs - Honey's VorLogs

Here are the stories(and aus of stories) I am making:

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(Main story I am working on) In Regards to Hell

(Can be an au but is an og story) The Upside and Downside

(Orginal story) In concept, I'd date you!

(Orignal story)You saw them standing there!

(Au of IRTH)[dystopian au that doubles as a yandere au] In Regards to a Dystopian Hell

(Au of IRTH)[A Cosmic Horror story] A World of Nothings Nowhere yet Everything Everywhere

(Reversed au of Irth) I Send My Hellish Regards

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All of the normal story tags:

In regards to Hell = IRTH

The Upside and Downside = TUAD

In concept, I'd date you! = ICIDY!

You saw them standing there! = YSTST

In regards to a Hellish Reality= IRTAHR

A world of Nothing Nowhere yet Everything Everywhere = AWONNYEE

I send my Hellish Regards = ISMHR

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Vore tags:

In regards to vore hell = IRTVH

The preyside and predside = TPAP

In concept, I'd eat you! = INCIEY!

You say them standing there and they were hungry = ATWH

In regards to A vorish hellish hunger = IRTAVHH

A world of Hunger forever yet already full = AWOHFYAF

I send my vorish Regards = ISMVR

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Game Projects I am (CURRENTLY) working on:

N/A

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I hope this gives you a general idea of what is to come from this blog! I do hope you have a good time with this blog! Because I know I sure will! Also if you want to chat please dm me on discord, prettylittlehoney#4115!

The ask box is also ALWAYS opened for everyone! Just use common sense when writing your question!

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DNI IF:

Pedophiles

Zoophiles

Terfs

NSFW/18+ accounts

Micro/Marco

K/ink blogs(even SFW)

Age regression blogs ( nothing wrong with you but I don't feel comfortable with you interacting with this)

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[tamagoroki]

Titwe

[motoko]

WAIT WHAT THERES A FUCKING. JOHNNY TEST REBOOT COMING OUT

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Midoriya with number 24 (〃ﾟ3ﾟ〃)

izu is a cutie

prompts

atwh masterlist

tags: @birds-have-teeth @jamiesalad @zylith-imagines-and-fics @sapid-rose

Warning(s): nsfw, masturbating, video call sessions, toys

they get asked out and then have a facetime date - Izuku Midoriya x (fem)Reader

“Izu, what have you planned out for this cute little date?” you asked, adjusting the outfit you wore as you sat down at your table, smiling at the flushed Izuku on your laptop’s screen.

“Y-you look beautiful, y/n, as always” Izuku stammered out, rubbing the back of his neck as a small blush creeped up on his smiling cheeks.

You were wearing nothing but his hoodie and some panties, and yet he never held back on the compliments, you so very wanted to just reach through the screen and kiss him. Besides, the tight t-shirt that he had on was looking pretty delicious to you, defining all of his muscles, including his nipples.

“You look just as ravishing, Izu darling” you smiled, chuckling softly as a darker blush slowly rose up on your cheeks.

“A-anyways, for the date-“ the sounds of his phone ringing interrupted him.

“All Might! S-sorry, it’ll be quick, y/n” he said, bringing his phone to his ear and talking to his hypothetical dad, shooting you an apologetic smile.

You didn’t really have any other choice, so you waited. And waited. And waited. And then got tired of waiting, especially with how emphasized your innocent boyfriend’s muscles were as he paced around his room. You drooled at the sight of his scarred biceps flexing as he brought his hand up to the nape of his neck and how his shirt would slightly rise up to expose bits of his v-line. The same v-line that you would ride to tease him. Your boyfriend was anything but innocent, even with the cute little freckles that would jump as he let out sweet chuckles and smiles, because they would jump up when he let out wanton moans of your name too. Besides, you weren’t really innocent yourself, so he couldn’t complain with your own little interruption of the date.

Taking your laptop to your bed, you brought out the dark green dildo from your bedside table before sitting with your back against the headboard. You smirked when Izuku sat back at his desk, his green eyes freezing up and his words getting caught in his throat as you slid your panties down your legs, a small string of ecstasy following after.

You could see the way his light green eyes turned a dangerous shade darker as they seemed to fuck you in his mind, breaking you apart and exploring every inch of your divine body. He almost seemed to forget where he was as he jumped at All Might’s voice from the other end of the line. A darker blush creeped up his cheeks as he gulped and stuttered his reply back, confirming that he was ok.

The way he tried to hide his obvious need for you gave you confidence to start playing with yourself. You slowly dragged your hot fingertips up from your knees to the top of your thighs, sighing softly as you imagined it was Izuku’s calloused ones instead. You let your fingers travel up your body, closing your eyes as they reached your tits, the hoodie now resting above them as you were on full display for him.

You opened your eyes as you whimpered softly, clenching your thighs together as you pulled on one nipple and twisted the other. You watched through your lashes as Izuku’s jaw clench, his fist clenching as he watched you play with yourself and his favourite body part. You saw as he leaned forward, typing with one hand. You couldn’t help but let your eyes trail up his scarred arm, remembering how he let you ride it once. You didn’t notice your actions got more intense from your imagination as a small ‘Stop that, y/n’ popped up on the left side of the screen.

You smirked, shaking your head before typing back, ‘no. also, dont u dare turn off my camera, u better keep watching me, otherwise ill punish u like the dirty boy u r’

You saw his chest puff up as he drew in a deep breath, trying his best not to end the call right then and there as he closed his eyes to compose himself. It was hard ignoring the raging boner that strained against his trackpants, and it did not help when you were teasing your wet lips with your fingers once he opened his eyes.

He couldn’t control the way that his jaw fell down, watching your fingers as you slowly circled your clit with your thumb, arching your back as you felt the sensitivity pull at your abdomen. He watched as your pussy clenched around nothing as you exponentially increased your pace, knees bending, muscles clenching and your tits being pushed out further. But what really got to him was how your lips moved in loud moans, and how they formed syllables, he knew you were moaning out his name. He was so engrossed in the way that your body moved, as if he was there, that his long term mentor had to clear his throat loudly to gain his attention.

“Is everything alright, Midoriya Shounen?”

“Y-Yes, A-All Might!” he squeaked softly, covering his mouth and taking deep breaths as to not alert Toshinori.

You both were lucky as he decided to ignore how things didn’t seem to be fine and continued on about the assignments he had the other day. While you on the other hand, had discarded your hoodie, sitting bare on the bed as you slowly plunged one finger into your pussy. The slight discomfort at first lead to the pleasure that you always chased after as you went knuckle deep, moaning out his name. It felt like every other time when he would have your hands pinned above your head with one hand and the other catering to your needs down there.

“Ngh, Izuku~” you moaned, managing to open your eyes and look directly into his as you put another finger in. The way that his eyes held onto yours and how his fist clenched and unclenched made a fire spread in your body.

He was nearly there, you could tell. You both knew that he didn’t always need to pick up his calls, he had the right, unless if it was an emergency, but he always got ahead of himself. But the way that his body tensed up and his gaze lingered all over your body told you that he might use that right tonight.

However, it wasn’t enough for you, you wanted all of his attention right then and there, and so you moved on to bigger plans. As you fingered yourself, feeling your warm and wet walls clench around your fingers as they prodded your soft spots, you held the dildo in your other hand, bringing it close to your mouth.

The audible gasp that left his mouth gave you the first sign to continue with your teasing, now licking and sucking on the tip of the hard plastic before trailing your tongue from the base of it till the tip. You kept your eyes focused on Izuku’s, as if you were sucking his cock before sliding it into your mouth, the tip hitting your back and making you slightly gag on the cock. Tears rushed to your eyes and drool spilled out of your mouth as you kept the dildo there, moaning around it as you moved your hips around your fingers. You were such a slut for him, it made him want to do unspeakable things to you.

Despite from your throat burning up from the choking and the way that your fingers worked hastily against your bundle of nerves wasn’t enough.

You wanted to hear him cry out to you, beg for you to stop. You wanted to see him jerk off and moan out for you. You wanted him to cum over and over again for you. Unable to hold yourself back anymore, you stood up on your knees, holding the dildo directly below you. You were panting softly, spreading your juices on it with the fingers you used and without warning you sat down on it, moaning and crying softly as you felt the thickness stretch out your walls, the tip hitting your g-spot right away.

You were caught up in your own world right now, you couldn’t even concentrate on the gasping boy as you eased yourself down the length of the toy, moaning and whimpering as it filled you up so well. If you tried hard enough, you could imagine you were riding your boyfriend instead.

His eyes were glued to the screen as he couldn’t ignore the raging boner that pressed tightly against his sweatpants. Without realising it, he started bucking up against the hard surface of the table, a few whimpers leaving his mouth at the sudden pleasure he felt.

“Midoriya shounen?”

“Y-yeah?” he panted out softly, his grip so tight on his phone he thought he would break it.

He had to bite down on his lip as he willed his hips to stop, but his will wasn’t strong enough this time as he bucked up again, pressing his hard on onto the desk, the movement shaking his camera.

“Oh, Izu daddy~” you moaned, looking right into the camera as each time you went up and down on the dildo, you went deeper and your hands massaged your tits harder. The sight infront of you; Izuku’s red face panting, his arm muscles tight and taught as he bucks his hips over and over again, it stirred a welcoming and familiar presence in your abdomen.

Now leaning onto your hands, you couldn’t help the lewd expressions slip out, your eyes rolling back and tongue lolling out for him to see. All you could think of is Izuku gripping your hips and fucking you balls deep from behind. The way he would breathe down your back as his tip would twitch against your g-spot and his balls slapping your clit. You kept plunging the dildo in and out of you, the soft ridges massaging your sensitive walls as the hard tip kept hitting your soft spot. The sensation in your stomach tightening up till the point you curled your toes and clenched tightly onto the bed sheets, making a mess out of them.

You were so caught up in your own ecstasy that you only realised that you were on a video chat with Izuku when his dark voice boomed through.

“All Might, I’ll have to call you later.”

[beadyeyes]

atwh do i do what so i do

[dxitydoo]

Songs that are now forever linked with characters in my mind

Chemical Daydream - Connor (D:BH)

Cola Song - Lance (V:LD)

The Devil Within - Chase & Spike (Lab Rats)

Dream - Alfie/Oscar & Jacob (AMISI) okay yes this is my own original story but I love these characters and I listened to this song on repeat while writing ch10 and... Oof y’know

Fighter - Chase Davenport (Lab Rats)

Fire Fire - Zuko & Azula

How Far We’ve Come - Percy & Annabeth (PJO)

Hush Boy - Adrien/Chat Noir (MLB)

Genius - Chat Noir & Lady Noir (MLB) specifically from an edit I saw on IG

I’ll Be Good - Adrien/Chat Noir (MLB) but specifically from a currently unposted chapter of ATWH so...

Is Everybody Going Crazy - Adrien/Chat Noir (MLB)

Last One Standing - Kirito (SAO)

Let It Die - Natsu & Zeref (Fairy Tail)

Little Lion Man - Rue (from that Hunger Games parody)

Monster - Loki (MCU)

My Demons - Natsu (Fairy Tail)

Oh No! - Tony Stark (MCU)

Perfect Machine - Connor (D:BH)

Play With Fire - Markus (D:BH)

Pumped Up Kicks - Rue (same as above)

Video Games - Lance & Keith (V:LD)

Wake Me Up - Merlin (BBC Merlin)

[winterrose527]

So sad that bicy(atwh) is over, but looking forward for your next robbcella project!

Me too, to both! Xo

[nyxronomicon]

Which of your atwh boys would rock a cancan dress the hardest

If you're asking who has the best legs... Lycaon. But he's also the least comfortable dressed like this lmao

You didn't ask but here's hcs for their burlesque show, in order of who rocks it hardest lmao

all these images are from Pinterest... I know, terrible source lol but whatever this is just for fun

if you're new here, and they were housemates (atwh) is my original monster boyfriend dating sim

Aleric loves wearing flashy clothes and he'd even love going on stage! He's not really much of a performer but he knows how to have fun and pump up the crowd. He's partial to leather and fringe, and always has some kind of flashy statement piece to his outfit (that he strips off obviously)

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Rafiq is probably the best performer of the group, though primarily he just has a great stage presence. He prefers to wear things that nod to his cultural background so his outfits would have an east-meets-west vibe to them. He can't belly dance to save his life but he loves chains and adornments and how they jingle when he dances lol.

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Diaval kinda rolls with the punches. He's not really comfortable wearing a skirt so I think he'd wear something simple, probably posing as the ring leader. He's a great emcee though and kills it with bantering with performers lol. He likes lace and fishnets and anything else that shows off a little more skin than you think lol...

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Lycaon, the beauty queen... Fucking stunning in a dress but like god he looks so uncomfortable. Can't sing or dance for shit so he's basically just Diaval's arm candy but somehow the highlight of the show. He adorns himself with black pearls and definitely tries to hide his legs under the skirt layers...

[vampnyx]

A redesign of my Qilin oc that I made like 10 years ago and never used...

Also decided he's a himbo bc how do I not have a himbo monster boyfriend oc???

[bigglesworld]

Hawker Siddeley HS125 Srs1B G-ATWH cn25094. Built in 1966

[badgalzizi-blog1]

Black Family Home

89 Stewart Rd,Short Hills, NJ 07078 8 beds, 13 baths @amannamedbruise​ 

[snkpomegranate]

atwh

[itsoktheresbts]

(I absolutely didn't vote for ATWH pt2.....🙃)

Vote Results!!

Just posted a writing schedule over on my writing blog (and reblogged before this) that you can check out!

Thank you to everyone who voted! All that we had 2 was VERY popular, and as it is a one shot, I am moving it forward before Inferiority Complex finishes. Silent Dreams was a VERY close second, so will be my next project 🥰🥰

Again, thank you all! Love you all!!

P.S come talk to me more! I’m super down atm and I’d love to interact with you guys more especially as I’m going back to work and will likely struggle due to my poor mental health 🥺🥺🥺

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hewo bb! can i please have 3 with kenma for the prompt thingies? i love youuuuu 🥺💗

uwu

i just changed the series name to ‘and they were housemates’ cause why tf not.

prompts

atwh masterlist

one is an extrovert, the other is an introvert - kenma kozume x (g/n)Reader

This was it, you were loosing it.

“Kenmaaaaa” you whined softly, laying on your stomach on your bed, your face turned to where he sat cross-legged, his usual Nintendo switch in hand.

“What do you want, y/n?” he huffed softly, sparing you a few seconds as he lifted his eyes up from his game to you, not surprised at the gloomy expression that had washed over your face, like how the water at beaches rushed over the sand, clearing it of anything that could be linked to the past.

“I wanna go outside” you groaned, lifting yourself up to rest on your forearms as you pouted softly, mentally cursing the quarantine. You had tons of work in the past few days and had plans with your friends to relieve the stress, so your whole body was itching to get into fancy clothes and get outside the feel the wind against your face and laughter bubble out your throat.

Despite being quite the extrovert, you found it funny how some people could live without many social connections, and there are others who thrive on those. Humans were all so differently similar, it always had you in awe.

“You know you can’t” he hummed softly, the clicks of his console filling in the silence, almost reminiscent of the clocks that ticked in your workplace, digging the hole deeper.

You knew you couldn’t go out and your chest felt heavy with the big realisation of how fucked up things really were. You wished you could have smiled at your boss brighter and hugged your friends tighter, because all you wanted to do was drown in the conversations and live your best life.

However, not matter how you felt, you had to deal with it. You were going to need to find ways to entertain yourself.

Groaning softly, you got up onto your knees, the bed creaking slightly as you waddled your way behind the distracted blonde, sighing as you let yourself fall onto his shoulders. His hair was silky and smooth against your cheek and his back warm under your embrace as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Can I help?” he said, sparing you yet again a few more seconds as he turned his head to look at your miserable state.

You wished he would spare you more time, but then again, you were surprised his introverted persona could handle your extroverted ass in the first place.

You eyed the screen that always lit up his face at night or sometimes even during the day, the sun’s light not strong enough to overpower it. You watched as a pixelated character walked down a grassy path before being stopped by another character with an exclamation over its head. As the music changed to something more upbeat, so did your heart as you watched mystical creatures move around, fire and water erupting from them. It seemed like Kenma was controlling the little bald and blue turtle as it followed each of his orders of which he selected from a menu.

Kenma couldn’t help but smile lightly as you had quietened down, engrossed in the battle, despite just starting the game.

You mouthed each of the words that popped up on the screen, “’You defeated Pokemon trainer Kalvin!’…Babe, did you win?”

You felt his hair tickle your cheek as he nodded his head, pressing a few more buttons before he returned to the same green path lined with trees.

“Wanna play? I just started it anyways” he asked, observing the way that your eyes followed each movement he made.

You didn’t even answer as you moved to sit in his lap, his hands on yours as you held the console. You smiled at how soft yet rough his hands were and it reminded you of all the times you would kiss his hands after his practice, claiming that it would make him feel better. You knew that he played along and never believed you, but you didn’t know that he always played extra hard so that you would give him more kisses.

The rest of the night was spent with you in his grasp as he taught you the ways of the game called Pokemon. As you played, you figured that even if you weren’t outside with your friends in some gaming arcade, maybe what you already had was enough. Kenma Kozume was your anchor, your home, and someone that would always love you, no matter how many times you made his Pokemon faint.