#danti's there too

[iamvegorott]

Like last year ima try and do your writing prompts for Danti!

And yes while re-reading this I realized anti was supposed to be holding dark but yknow I was already half way done so yeah🥲! Looking forward to the upcoming fics with these two! ❤️

LOOK AT THEM!!! <3

They're so cute! Anti got his cuddles!

I love this so much!!!

I am already so excited to see the other drawings!

[sevicia]

YAY EXAM OVERRRR i hope you won the exam. i hope you did so good that the school will come to your house and give you a medal

YESSS They're gonna throw me a party and give me ten billion dollar also 🤓😎

[creatorbiaze]

hello hi are there any ocs yoh wanna ramble about?? Maybe any you dont talk aboht much?? Id love to hear about anything

Hmmm let's seee...

There's Zenaer Voru, the Salhan god of Art and Promises. He's part of the Celestial Pantheon, name translates to Final Wish.

He consumes a lot of poisonous plants, so their blood's pretty toxic & it has potent venom in their fangs

Their favorite form of art would probably be tapestries, as well as dances.

They've been around for 18,103 years & are physically 32, making them older than Aella & Amatus (15,032 & 15,054)

There's also Verum Deorum, oldest daughter of Auditor & Regina Deorum, and the older sibling of Mendacium & Saltator.

Verum tries to be nice, but is physically incapable of lying AT ALL, so they tend to avoid social situations. They can't even Just Be Respectful lmao ("nice to meet you!" "I.. can't say the same, I want to be anywhere except here. Ple leave." "oh :(" <- Snow Sky & Verum meeting)

Verum didn't swear 'loyalty' to Light Song like Mendacium did, due to their intense hatred of seeing others in pain as well as being physically incapable of lying at all. She was sent over to the Fallen with Menda, though, with the orders of watching over menda to make sure they don't cause too much damage. They were also the one to make Vizerxa incapable of lying (other than omission) when the truth of the Genesis Experiments came out.

Regnum Deos, their home kingdom, fell after Regina waged war against both the Fallen & Celestial Pantheons in an attempt to make the Deorum Pantheon into the main Pantheon of Salha. Vizerxa's strategies are what made Light Song win & singlehandedly tear down the Deorum Pantheon entirely. The outcome of the Deorum War is also why Vizerxa became an advisor of Light Song.

Verum's pretty much been hiding since then, and Mendacium looks after them, and they're somewhat paranoid of being killed due to being the Heir of the fallen kingdom.

Lux Stellarum & Vita Dantis were originally made to be Umbras friends when she was a Draconic. Lux is a Zephyrin Apprentice & Very Chill, while Vita is a Viclere and honestly the most social & outgoing one. Now, Lux is Ceriveri's apprentice, and Vita is learning from Star Seer.

lux ↓ (very very old drawing)

Vita ↓

Vigil Deorum is the salhan god of Knowledge & Observation, and really just doesn't interfere unless Necessary. They're an Artificial Realmwalker (& the one that Realmwalkers were based on anyway, out of universe. Funnily enough they're also where i got my current name from, since 'Mystic' started as a nickname for Vigil) who watches over Salha. If they interfere too much, their power fades. Sometimes it's possible to meet them in Passage Realms, but only if they want to be found.

Vigil is an Ancestor of the Deorum Siblings, 14,397 years old (physically 36) & an Origin Descendant (his father was a Hybrid). The Deorum Siblings are all around 700 years old.

Vizerxa & Clara have both met Vigil, and Clara considers them a very close friend.

[vishnavishivaa]

A Mother's Love

Thanjavur shone in the radiance of now being ruled by Raja Raja Cholan, born Arulmozhi Thevan, though he was most commonly referred to as Arulmozhi Varman and Ponniyin Selvan, to this day. It was the second year of his reign, and music flowed in delight at the gentleness yet ferocity of their King, who they crowned as the greatest of all time. Amidst them, a young teenager, who placed not just immense admiration but an unending pride on the current Chola Emperor, walked along the gardens. The blooming flowers soothed him nearly as much as his mother did.

Madhurantakan Vikraman, the heir of the Chola Kingdom, the eldest son of Raja Raja Cholan and his first wife, Udaiya Pirattiyar Vaanavan Maadeviyar, commonly known as Vaanathi, felt like he bore the weight of the world on his shoulders. He had been raised from a young age by not just his Amma and Appa, but also by his Athai, his Periya Patti Sembiyan Maadevi, and his Chittis, as they entered his life. He was the closest to his father's second and third wives, Loka Maadevi and Panchavan Maadevi, after his mother. Vaanathi was Madhurantakan's solace, his calmness. His father often remarked that he was a lot like Arulmozhi himself when it came to Vaanathi, which made Madhurantakan beam with pride, every single time.

He sighed, touching the flowers lightly. His mother was doing a very tough vratam to pray for Chola Nadu, and his Chittis were aiding her, both following their own vratas for the same. Madhurantakan always felt that the spiritual growth his Amma, Chittis and Appa had shown aided in the unity of Chola Nadu, and he wanted to see devotion and spirituality grow.

A sudden inspiration struck him, and he turned, just as his eleven year old, almost twelve year old brother Araiyan ran up to him.

"Anna! Anna!"

"Calm down, Aru. What is it?" Madhurantakan asked, half curious, half worried. While he himself was a prankster, when Araiyan got something in his mind, the process ended up involving all the children and the results, scoldings from Vaanathi for all the children.

"Anna, Appa is with Amma and Chittis. They have some royal matters to discuss, and Appa asked me to spend time with you."

"And?"

"I have an idea!"

Madhurantakan shook his head fondly, eyeing his hyper brother. He should have known, but he was also looking forward to this. Pranks with Araiyan always allowed him to feel better and pulled him away from his overthinking spiral.

"Tell me about it, as we go and recruit Mathi."

Madhurantakan winced as he met his mother's stern eyes, and he pouted, knowing he looked exactly like his father when he did that. Kundavai and Arulmozhi seemed to smirk at each other, both knowing what Madhurantakan was doing. Vaanathi, however, was not fooled, for her eyes narrowed, and it was only Danti Sakti's (Loka Maadevi's) gentle touch that stopped the former from bursting into an angry rant.

Vaanathi took a deep breath, and sweetly began to question the children, and the troop of siblings and cousins exchanged looks. They were all going to get it from Vaanathi then, and they knew it.

Madhurantakan had to smile though. His mother's scoldings felt like delight to him.

****

"Vaanathi?"

Vaanathi looked up from her documents to meet her husband's eyes. She placed them down, standing up to open her arms for him, laughing when he sunk into them immediately. They somehow fit, despite Vaanathi being much smaller than her way too tall, well built due to practice and war husband. She giggled softly when he pecked her neck, his strong arms cradling her form against his own. He snuggled into her, before taking her to their bed to hug her more.

"What is wrong, my Lord?" she ran her fingers through his hair, and he sighed, huffing a soft laugh.

"How do you always know, my love?"

"I just know you, husband. Tell me, what is the matter?" she left a soothing kiss on his forehead, smiling when she felt his muscles relax.

"I am worried about Madhu."

Vaanathi sighed. She too was worried about their elder son. He walked around like he held the world on his shoulders, and Araiyan had come to her with his worries about his elder brother as well. She looked at her husband and said, "He is much like you, Swami. You were so when you were nineteen, were you not?"

"I never wanted my children to feel this way, Vaanathi. Not any of them," the Emperor confessed, anguish crossing his face. "Did you talk to Sakti and Azhagi about this?"

"I did, Swami. And they too noticed Madhu's change in behaviour. Sakti, of course, is of the opinion that an adventure will help, for her spirit, yours and Azhagi's are more for open freedom, than taking what we have and using it as freedom."

"That is why we three have you and Akka," he said fondly. "You and Akka ground Sakti, Azhagi and myself, and you know it."

"Yes we do," Vaanathi said. "But Madhu, my love, Madhu might be a lot like you, but he is like me even more in this. The only difference is, being young, he does not know how to make use of what he has and make that itself freedom."

"He needs you to teach him, Vaanathi. It took me some time to learn from you. Marrying you taught me how to work within the constraints of the heavy expectations and still feel free."

"Freedom is made within first, before we pursue it in external situations. I will talk to Madhu, Swami, you rest assured."

"I trust you, my love. I trust you."

****

Vaanathi got the opportunity to talk to Madhurantakan properly two days later. She watched her eldest quietly, as he plopped himself near her feet, laying his head on her lap. She could feel the weight on his still young shoulders, and the burden of being the heir, of being raised the heir. There had always been a tug of war among most of the family on how Madhurantakan should be, till Vaanathi had put her foot down, and Arulmozhi, now Raja Raja Cholan, as well as Kundavai, had supported her.

"Madhu," she said softly, carding her fingers through his hair.

"Amma?" he seemed to curl in, allowing her soothing touch to balance him, an action Vaanathi knew all too well.

"Do you want to hear a story about your Appa?"

"About Appa?" Madhurantakan looked at her, his chin on her lap, and she nodded, pressing a soft kiss to his curls, so much like Arulmozhi himself.

"Yes. When expectations become too heavy, we feel very burdened by them. We want an escape, we want freedom. Even your Appa, who is so conscientious of his duty, was like that."

Madhurantakan's eyes lit up, and Vaanathi sighed. Seemed like the son was as much his father as he was Vaanathi herself. She knew she had to explain the truth of life so that Madhurantakan could make a decision that he felt was right for himself. She never wanted to stifle him, but she did want him to learn of his options.

"When Selvar felt so," Selvar was a nickname retained from the pre-marriage days, one she still called Arulmozhi, "he found Samudrakumari, your Patti Poonkuzhali. He thought that he wanted to marry her because he wanted the freedom she represented."

"He wanted to.. WHAT?" Madhurantakan had grown up seeing his father's romantic nature with his mother being a steady presence. He could not envision this situation at all. His father was still in love with his mother, despite his respect and care and even love for his other wives.

"I was hurt too, but I understood his reasons once I realized what he really wanted," Vaanathi told her son gently, raking her fingers through his hair. "We did have a rough time in between, but we sorted it out ultimately."

For a moment, Vaanathi was lost in her younger self and the pain, the loss of self worth, and the painstaking realization that the love of her life doubted her. But they had slowly patched it up, bit by bit, creating a secure, understanding environment filled with openness between them. She turned to her son, whose eyes were bright, a mixture of hers and his father's.

"Madhu, there are three types of people in the world: those who live their lives in freedom without realizing the things they are missing, those who want freedom but stay back with their responsibilities, and those who take what they have and create freedom for themselves. Your Appa is the second type, as are Sakti and Azhagi. Their duties and responsibilities come first, and thus, their freedom takes a different manifestation in their dreams for our Kingdom. To ground them, Akka and I are there. Madhu, it is up to you to decide who you want to be among these three types."

"Amma, what about you? What type are you?" Madhu asked, though his eyes said he knew. Vaanathi tapped his forehead, as if to say that she wanted to hear this from him.

"You make freedom with what you already have," Madhurantakan said, looking at her with awe. "That is why you are so grounded, why Appa and both Sakti Chitti and Azhagi Chitti turn to you, not just for advice, but also for comfort, for peace. Amma, you bring peace to our family, to our Kingdom."

"Madhu, how can one person do all that? Everyone plays their role in the peace," she kissed his forehead gently. She laughed softly when her son cuddled into her, his affections open with her, even during formal events, much like Arulmozhi with his own mother. After some time in the cuddle, Madhurantakan spoke again.

"Amma, teach me how to take what I have and find freedom in it, please?"

Vaanathi smiled, knowing that she had understood her son right. She knew he would ask for this, and he did. She nodded, hugging him gently, before settling down to share words of advice and her perspective. Later, she would ask him to go to Kundavai, who had taught both Vanathi and Arulmozhi, and who played a big role in raising all the children of the family, whose perseverance, steadiness combined with firmness and care had given the children more freedom than they knew. 

********

@ahamasmiyodhah @thegleamingmoon @yehsahihai @mahaswrites @hum-suffer @theramblergal @moon-880 @arachneofthoughts @whippersnappersbookworm @rang-lo @celestesinsight @willkatfanfromasia @mahi-wayy @ragkee @houseofbreadpakoda @sambaridli @nidhi-writes @hollogramhallucination @writersiya @chaliyaaa @bluedestinyruins @leoprincess21 @ambidextrousarcher @nushkiespeaks Let me know what you all think! This OS was inspired.

[iamfruitie]

Kinktober 2024 Day 13

Edging - Danti

Anti giggled as he looked up at his restraints, some braided ropes wrapped around his wrists and tied to the bed frame. There wasn’t much worry about the restraints being too strong since Anti could break the frame to free himself in case of an emergency. 

“Hey, handsome~” Anti giggled some more, spreading his legs as Dark knelt between them. His eyes traveled along Dark’s chest, stomach, and arms. 

Yes, Dark was attractive, but he was also fascinating. The scar-like markings on his body reminded Anti of shattered glass, and their feel had that almost cooling touch as well. Dark was always cold, and Anti was always hot, and it worked out in their favor. 

“Are you still good with me doing anything that I want?” Dark asked, trailing his fingers up Anti’s body, letting them linger against the bare skin. While Dark was without a shirt, Anti was fully without clothing. He had laid on the bed naked, waiting for Dark and letting it be known right away that he was in a mood. 

“Use me, Darky.” Anti licked at the corner of his lips, arching up into Dark’s hand when it brushed against his chest. 

“Gladly.” Dark chuckled and caught Anti in a kiss, humming when it turned messy fast. 

Anti wasn’t known for patience, so it wasn’t shocking when he was already nipping at Dark’s lips and moving his tongue like he was trying to taste the entirety of his mouth. Dark placed a hand behind Anti’s head, taking hold of his hair and getting him to turn his head so he could return the kiss. A little tug on the hair got Anti to inhale sharply, and Dark used that moment to take over the kiss, reminding Anti he was in charge for the night.

“I love it when you get rough~” Anti chuckled.

“Just you wait.” Dark dipped his head down, scraping his teeth against Anti’s neck, pressing down harder on the scarred skin. Anti let out a shaky breath, hips rocking as Dark’s hand went down and squeezed his inner thigh. 

“I’m not good at waiting.” Anti tilted his head to show off more of his neck for Dark to bite at. 

“I know, and we’re going to work on it.” Dark grinned.

“That fuck’s that supposed to mean?” Anti didn’t get an answer and forgot his question as soon as Dark’s hand was around his cock. Dark took advantage of that distraction and pumped his hand much faster than Anti was expecting. “Holy hell, Dark,” Anti grunted, bucking into the hand, and was again surprised that Dark allowed him. There was a good chance something was getting planned, but he’d care about that later since he was enjoying chasing the pleasure. 

“Does that feel good?” Dark asked, lowering his bites to suck a mark onto Anti’s collarbone. 

“Yeah~” Anti breathed out his answer, closing his eyes and loving how it looked like Dark was going to let him cum as soon as possible. He was definitely okay with that. Dark chuckled and watched Anti’s body, having learned a few times from their many times together in bed, and when he noticed the shift in Anti’s breathing, he pulled his hand away. “Ah, fuck! Dark!” Anti cursed loudly in protest. “I was so close!” 

“We’re learning how to wait, remember?” Dark had an evil glint in his eyes as he sat back up.

“You mother fucker.” Anti grumbled.

“You can always use the safe word if it’s too much.” 

“I know.” 

“You’re adorable when you pout.” Dark teased as he went down to his stomach, putting Anti’s thighs on his shoulders. 

“I’m not, and I don’t.” Anti continued ‘not pouting’. 

“Whatever you say, dove.” Dark winked before casually popping the head of Anti’s cock into his mouth, tasting the precum as he rolled his tongue around. Anti whined and tugged on the ropes. 

“Dark.” Anti groaned, crossing his ankles and trying to pull Dark down, wanting, no, needing to feel that warm, wet mouth around all of him. 

Dark squeezed Anti’s thighs and let out a deep breath, relaxing his jaw and throat and taking more and more of the cock into his mouth. The low moan of approval told Dark he was doing well, and he began slowly bobbing his head, taking his time to go down as far as he could and hollowing his cheeks at the top. Anti looked down at Dark, and the sight alone got another moan to come out of him. Dark’s lips were stretched out fully, a dusting of a darker shade of gray across his cheeks, and the way his pupils were blown wide with lust was a lot for one glitch to handle. 

“Fuck you!” Antu blurted out when Dark moved away, cutting him short of cumming again. 

“We’ll get to that point soon.” Dark chuckled. “You are so impatient.” He teased, a part of his shadow shifting and becoming a tendril. The tendril slipped into the bedside table and grabbed a bottle of lube. The only one who knew Dark would use his abilities in the bed was Anti, and thankfully, Anti seemed to like having this secret since he’s yet to brag about it to the others, or at least whoever he has told wasn’t one to spread that info around. 

“That’s what you love about me.” Anti almost purred as Dark shifted back up to his knees and popped open the lube bottle. 

“I also love that voice of yours,” Dark stated as he coated his fingers with the slick substance. “Maybe if you ask me kindly, I’ll stop my game a little early and let you cum this time.” 

“You’re asking me to beg?” Anti scoffed, moving his legs as Dark put his hand between them. 

“It doesn’t have to be a beg beg, but a please would be so lovely.” Dark rubbed his finger against Anti, getting the other to shiver from the cold feeling.

“Maybe.” Anti rolled his hips, trying to encourage Dark to just do it already. 

“I’m sure you can handle that much.” Dark followed the silent ask and pushed a finger in. He caught Anti in a kiss and, before he could be told to, added a second finger and curled them. Anti groaned against Dark’s lips. While edging made him pouty, he had to admit the sensitivity that started kicking in with it was pretty fun. He tried to match his hips to how Dark was thrusting his hand. Oh yeah, that sensitivity was fucking amazing. 

“Faster,” Anti demanded, feeling the ropes rubbing against his wrists as he squirmed. “Fuck~” He moaned when a third was pushed in, and he was now getting properly fucked by Dark’s fingers. “Like that, like that, Dark~” 

“You’re getting close again, aren’t you?” Dark asked, only getting a new moan in response. “Do you want to cum or am I stopping again?” 

“Keep going, keep going.” Anti panted. 

“You know what to say.” Dark sang the last word, having his own fun with this. 

“Come on,” Anti whined, and it became a whimper when Dark started slowing his hand. “Please.”

“What was that?” Dark pressed for more.  

“Please.” The flush on Anti’s face that was from the pleasure deepened with embarrassment.

“One more time.” Dark started moving his hand and fingers faster.

“Shit-please. I want to cum, please.” Anti spoke the words quickly, pulling on the ropes, and the bedframe creaked a little. 

“Good boy.” Dark praised and bit down on Anti’s chest, not shocked when that was enough to send Anti over the edge. 

“Dark!” Anti cried out, cumming hard and making the frame creak louder. 

“We might want to rethink how we play with restraints.” Dark chuckled. 

[a-proto-anon]

Just so you know you just unleashed the lithuanian ďemon thats been wanting to show my fav lithuanian songs

Idk hwo to comentate on stuff much so these are just my opinions on them

My favorite song of all time defiently Depozito by the black biceps!! Sadly i do not think its on Spotify so i gatta get it from youtube

Its a parody of despacito and its a BANGER. Love it

A second song that i absolutely LOVE is Švęsim Kalėdas kartu!! Ofocurse it is a christmas song būt i simply do not giev a FUCK and i listen to it all year round

If you understand lithuanian even a lil bit please listen to it it is AMAZING.

Another song is Robinzonas!

My brother has somehing to do with it to the point where it has just become a joke among so many people to the point where i even find it hilarious lol. Mostly the reason why its up here

My top two song is trys milijonai

I literaly cannot out into words on how much i love this song. Its a banger and if you dont like it you dont only have beef with me būt with half of my family

Ofcourse this wouldnt be a good lithuanian songs list with the classic 39

Classic and an absolute banger. Defiently in my top 5 favorites

I adore Į Venesuelą. It is such a good song i cant. Def my top third

Love it. If you hate it you are public enemy number 1

Ofcourse we CANNOT forget Vaikai po lelijom

Its a song i had to performa dance with others. It was fun but i was really scared because my performing skills arent the best

Another good song is Geri vyrai

It has a lithuanian tongue twister(?) Geriams vyrams geroj girioj gerą girą gera gert and some variations of it. Banger.

Special mentions :

Ligit debating on making an aniamtion with it

Great song in general but not a fav

Actually was debating on putting it into my list but it was already getting too long so i decided to not

Audio limit reached sadly i gatta reblog this because i have a lot of songs that i just HAVE to mention

[damnthelust]

I loved your other corporate au! with Danti specifically where Dark gets a lil jealous of Die. But I was think maybe as another blurb Dark being jealous and a little possessive of Anti even though he’s first starting out and still unsure of his feelings for him!

Ooh~

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“Hello, Darki-Dark!” Infelix greeted as he opened the door, entering the man’s office with confidence and entitlement that made Dark eternally groan. Anti looked at the man, confused as to who he was and Infelix stared right back, eyeing Anti up and down.

Dark did not like that.

“Who’s this, Dark? Going into the modeling market now?” Anti blushed a bit and Dark cleared his throat.

“Anti, this is Infelix, owner of the platform ‘SocialPulse’, he is my collaborator and sponsor,” Dark explained before looking back to Infelix, “Infelix, this is my assistant, Anti.”

“Well it’s a pleasure meeting you, Anti,” Infelix winked as he took the other’s hand and placed a kiss on his knuckles, Anti put on a smile.

“Charmed.”

“Hard to get I see?” Infelix grinned, looking over to Dark who seemed void of any emotion on his face, which was new to Anti.

“What was the cause for you to barge in my office, Infelix? Our meeting isn’t until tomorrow afternoon.”

“Ah, just wanted to see my main man!” Dark scoffed and rolled his eyes, “Now come on, Dark you can’t say that you don’t like me.”

“I barely tolerate you.”

“We are getting there! Anyway, I got some papers that you need to sign, this is majorly the change of revenue and updates within the policy of SocialPulse.” Anti watched Infelix tossed the papers onto the man’s desk and before he could do anything, he was given a card. “I know that’s suppose to be for business but, if you decide you want to have a chat, dinner, or drink just call me.” A smirk was on Infelix’s face and Dark could feel his whole body warm up with a boiling rage he couldn’t describe. “Too-da-loo!!”

“He seems very extra,” Anti spoke as Infelix left the office.

“He’s a pain in the ass majority of the time.” Dark said and Anti hummed, looking at the business card again, “I didn’t like the way he was looking at you.” That got Anti’s attention.

“Excuse me?”

“He was eyeing you as if you were nothing more than a piece of meat.” Dark gruffed, grabbing a pen and began looking over the papers.

“I can assure you that the feelings are not mutual.” Anti can see Dark visibly relax after hearing that, making him smirk. “Want me to grab a bottle, sir?”

“Please.”

.

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[psychoticwillgraham]

overdue ass info post about me

i’m Will and im 29, and my gender is nothing that is comprehensible to humanity. very androgynous and obnoxious about it, drag king for 7 years now in a ass backwards conservative tourist trap river town in Missouri. my sexuality is. who the fuck knows honestly. super amateur artist and new Warframe enthusiast.

any pronouns EXCEPT for she/her, but I prefer it/its, but if that’s not accessible to u bc of language or w/e, they or he is just fine. aromantic as fuck, and ace, but still have a high ish libido sometimes despite all the damn psych meds im on.

i have an unknown psychotic disorder, but my mental health team just slaps the schizoaffective label on me as well as BPD, autism (not officially dxed on paper, but verbally by both my psych and therapist), PTSD, suspected OCPD, and according to my therapist, a ‘cocktail of features from every personality disorder that makes it impossible to properly diagnose’ me. undiagnosed system too.

standard DNI applies, like no conservatives/right wingers, anything like that.

horny on main and not ashamed of it, constantly posting about how i want to fuck Hannibal Lecter and Will Graham, yknow, my little gay cannibals. proud old man fucker.

Ships I’ll write (for the egos I’ll pretty much write everything) for requests

Hannigram (my main one)

Darkstache (Darkiplier/Wilford Warfstache)

Danti (Darkiplier/Antisepticeye)

Klaine (Glee, but I’ll only do horror/scifi/supernatural stuff bc nobody else does and I’m sick of the love dovey boring shit)

John Constantine/Will Graham (the one i invented)

pretty much any combo of markiplier and jacksepticeye egos

specifically Henrik Von Schneeplestein/Chase Brody

Murdock/Bim or any combo of the murderous egos from both of them

Murdock in general

any crackship between any of these characters (like Dark/Hannibal)

and if u send me a request I’ll try to have it done within a day depending on what time u send it and if I’m busy, but I WILL get around to it, I promise!! also will do anything from rated G to Explicit and nearly every kind of kink except for the following: underage (for klaine I’ll only do from the NYC days), zoo, scat, watersports and incest (EXCEPT in the case of the hannibal extended universe ships ie. all of Hugh’s characters being brothers bc they’re aren’t technically), and whatever else I decide to add to this

[lexa-griffins]

I saw your drawing of Lexa in TBAQ and she's an absolute queen 😍 I love her dress, crown, and the colors you picked

Thank you 🥰����

Later on Lexa will own the color purple like it was mixed with her in mind, but for now the color that is becoming a symbol of the Queen's consort or Arcadia is one that she finds dull and makes her long of the redness of her attire back in Arbor. The clothes in Arcadia are also much lighter and flowy something Lexa isn't accustomed, thats why she wears the blue side caoe, to hide herself more as Arbor fashion is much stiffer and tends to be more hiding.

Oh and the crown! Everything that's blurred next to that drawing is actually about that crown. Because the crown on Lexa's head is danty and beautiful, encrusted with sapphires, gold and shiny and Lexa hates it. It is said Heda's crown is a heavy burden on the head, sharp ends that prick of the wearer does not have a posture worthy of the commander. Lexa longs for it. This crown... feels far too light on her head. Too painless, too meaningless. Lexa was born with the privilege and the burden of one day carrying the crown of Arbor.... it feels too empty to know she'll live without it.

(And oh, how heavy will it feel on Aden's small head)

[thdrama2]

trebucet posted a driveling dissertation about how the new danties cost too much and people who can afford luxury items are mentally unwell, turns out it was jealousy because they made a design identical to the dainty. - thread- tinyurl(.)com/2hswxyfr --ripoff, lots of NSFW-- toyhou(.)se/23396231.honey --original-- darling-dainties(.)com/dainty/650e0e878ca45b02b5ef74d4

Thread and original Dainty.

The character "Honey" seems to be gone so it cannot be sourced. Unless you can source the character I will have to delete this.

Edit: Honey is sourced.

[corpus-chorus]

Hi hello, waving at you! was here in October and now I have returned to let you know that I’ve once again been gripped with Danti brainrot over ‘the world has too much noise’

I’m Not Normal about it, it’s still SO GOOD and once again you’re an Insanely Good writer

ANGNANGNANGNAG (biting and gnawing) (feral about those fics)

I was wondering, do you have any other facts about Dark and Anti in that universe? Like what hobbies does Dark have perhaps? :o

(Just little things like that if you have any to share, no pressure of course !!)

Oh don't do this to me. Don't give me permission to start unleashing all the nonsense in my brain about this universe. Do not give me this power I will abuse it.

I will give you one (1) thing for Dark that I kept meaning to put in early parts of the series and kept forgetting because my brain is swiss cheese: There's a side note the first time that Anti goes in Dark's room about how it's weirdly nondescript - simple furniture, plain sheets, nothing eye catching - but that's only because Anti didn't turn around. Dark's bedroom is boring as fuck when you look in from the door because there's the risk of other people seeing into it, and he's uh . . . private. We'll go with private.

But anyways, there's a fucking massive portrait of the andromeda galaxy on the wall by the door, which you can only see when you're actually in the bedroom. Think like this:

It's pretty much the only thing in his house with any kind of personality. And it takes the place over his dresser where a mirror should be.

As for hobbies, the man does 2 things with his free time: pretending to work around Anti and hanging out with a friend to mutually beat the shit out of each other. If he's not doing one of those two things, he's working, or he's dead. Hope that helps!

[iamvegorott]

kissing prompts 10 Danti maybe?

10. Sharing a kiss over a cup of coffee ----------

Anti glitched into the kitchen and perked up when he saw some coffee still in the pot, meaning he didn’t have to make a new one. The smell of coffee in the air told him it was still fresh. Even better. 

He giggled and went to the fridge. He pulled out a bottle of chocolate creamer and some caramel syrup. Today was an extra sweet tooth kind of day. Anti quickly put his coffee together, pouring in the syrup to stir it in and letting it melt before pouring some of the creamer. He gave the drink a test sip and found it to be perfect. 

“I see you snuck out here while I was in the shower,” Dark commented as he joined Anti in the kitchen. “Was that the last of the coffee?” He added when he noticed the empty pot. 

“You snooze, you lose.” Anti giggled, taking another sip. 

“I wasn’t asleep. I was cleaning up because someone likes to make too many messes and doesn’t clean up after himself.” Dark made a point to look at the opened syrup and creamer on the counter. A spot of syrup was also on the counter. 

“Don’t know what you mean~” Anti sang. 

“I am more than sure that you do.” Dark hummed and was now standing in front of Anti. 

“I might need an extra hint.” Anti held the mug between him and Dark with one hand while the other rested on Dark’s chest. 

“Like this?” Dark whispered before leaning in and kissing Anti, cupping his cheek to hold him close. “Was that good enough?” 

“For now.” Anti grinned. That grin turned into a confused look when Dark was now sipping from a mug and stepping away. He looked down at his hand and saw that his coffee was gone. “Oh, you shit!”  ---------- Soft Kissing Prompts: Link

[sevicia]

at my work we have questions of the week and this week is favorite horror movie and someone put the terrifier franchise and it made me think of you. i think they also put a few older movies too idk if they're any of your favorites tho

YAYYYY TERRIFIER MENTIONED 🔥🔥😇💯👹👹💯👹💯🗣️🗣️🗣️‼️‼️‼️ I think my fave in the Older category is Hellraiser I love Clive Barker. and his Barkerlings (Cenobites) .....

[fortitudina]

BASIC INFORMATION

 FULL NAME: Dantanian Daeva NICKNAME: Grand Duke, Danti, Dan, DD, Master, Sir AGE: 3.4 billion BIRTH DATE: 9th February GENDER: Male ( predominantly ) SPECIES: Demon ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Panromantic SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Pansexual RELIGION: N/A SPOKEN LANGUAGE: Multilingual CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Hell & an apartment in Los Angeles OCCUPATION: Demon of Lust, Owner of The Den of the Depraved

RELATIONSHIPS

 PARENTS:         • Lucifer ( creator ) SIBLINGS:       • Aeshma Daeva ( Twin ) SIGNIFICANT OTHER:       •  Azure Mortis / Verse Dependent CHILDREN:       • Lyall Mortis ( with Azure )       • Simiel Mortis ( with Azure )       • Ibby Mortis ( with Azure )       • Meir Mortis ( with Azure )       • Verse Dependent FRIENDS:       • Mazikeen       • Sima Morningstar       • Lucien Morningstar OTHER CONNECTIONS:      • Paimon      • Phenex      • Valentin Demiurgos      • Alexei Strix      • Adrian Strix

PHYSICAL TRAITS

 EYE COLOUR: Brown HAIR COLOUR: Brunette HEIGHT: 6’3” BODY BUILD: Muscular TATTOOS + PIERCINGS: Body covered in various tattoos NOTABLE PHYSICAL TRAITS: Several small scars scatter his body as a result of Solomon and clients who have gotten too rough, along with his sister

POWERS & ABILITIES

POWERS:      • Knows human thoughts and can change them at will, can make people fall in love       • Shows visions of people anywhere to others     • Teacher of all arts and sciences     • Can make lust fill the air, in turn, making others feel the desire of lust and have the need to engage in sexual acts.       • Can calm those who choose to submit as well as teach those who wish to dominate.       • Dark Blast     • Fiends of Darkness     • Genesis Dark Rain     • Demonis Psionics     • Demonic Telekenisis     • Biology Magic     • Living State     • Bio-negation     • Selective Illness     • Dark Light Ball of Love ABILITIES:      • Has the ability to change into one or all of his other faces       • Possesses the ability to render another submissive or dominant with his lustful energy.       • Can sing and play several instruments     • skilled in Hand-to-Hand combat WEAKNESSES:      • Celestial Weaponry      • King Solomon

 PHOBIAS & DISORDERS

 PHOBIAS:      • Enclosed/Small Spaces      • Losing those he loves MENTAL DISORDERS: ~ WHEN WAS THIS DIAGNOSED?: ~

PERSONALITY

 PERSONALITY TYPE: ESFP-A ( Assertive Entertainer ) MORAL ALIGNMENT: True Neutral INTELLIGENCE: Above-Genius Intellect LIKES:     • Challenges     • Reading     • Sex DISLIKES:      • Arrogance      • Liars      • Brats DISPOSITION: Driven and Hardworking, he is often determined to get things done. He holds a lustful demeanour but that is not all to him. He is a very caring being and will protect those he loves dearly. EXTRAS: It is best to know that Dantanian will stop at nothing to protect those he holds dear. Do not get on his bad side.

BIOGRAPHY:

Dantanian was created alongside his sister Aeshma, by Lucifer. Not only was Lucifer wanting to create demons to help him with Hell, but he also wanted his eldest daughter to have someone other than himself and her mother. There was only so much that either of them could do or teach her, and so, Lucifer saw to creating others that she could befriend as well as help run the Hell loops as more and more souls were made to come to Hell with their guilt. 

As the aeons slowly passed, Dantanian played witness to the birth of more children between the King and Queen, along with more and more demons. But he also played witness to how Lilith began to grow bitter; how she began to turn on Lucifer and claim a layer of Hell as her own, creating Lilim ~ originally for Lucifer but now for her own gain too. In her vendetta against his King, Dantanian saw how the princess was also being treated and made it one of his duties to serve her in a way that he knew she needed whenever a lover of hers was driven away or killed at Lilith’s hand. 

Dantanian took on the role of Sima’s Dominant whilst Lucifer gave her the task of commanding the Hellhounds that he’d created to guard over Hell. Dantanian happily took on the role; providing the release from the control that she needed whenever her mother struck again. Slowly, he transitioned his role, teaching her how to become a Dominant, herself and always agreeing to be her submissive, should she need that of him rather than a Dominant.

Aeons continued to pass and Dantanian remained loyal to both Lucifer and Sima, however, one night, he was summoned by an unfamiliar voice and ultimately became entrapped by King Solomon. He was not alone, however. He saw as 71 others were trapped by the King too, and all of them exploited by the man for their powers and abilities. Being trapped in tiny vessels and thrown into the ocean once there was no use for them any longer, did not bother Dantanian like it did some of the others and upon Lucifer finding them all and rescuing them, Dantanian was among the few that helped to calm some of the others and see to it that they recovered well from the ordeal. 

As the centuries passed after that, Dantanian watched as Sima and her sister took themselves off, up to Earth before some of his fellow demons and the King himself, did the same. Dantanian wondered what the attraction with Earth was after his brush with King Solomon, so he took himself up there too and saw how much things had changed. It was the 20th century when he first went back up and saw Los Angeles, Dantanian quickly found himself rather taken by the atmosphere; he also saw how the humans were around one another and saw the perfect chance to open a business. The Den of the Depraved ( an exclusive members only, BDSM club ) was born and it immediately began to thrive; including the room he’d made especially for the likes of his sister, so that she had a safe place to feed, away from being seen. 

Dantanian split his time between Earth and Hell, often using the office in his club as his means of getting between worlds. Now, he happily resides between both, having a home both on Earth, along with living in the palace in Hell.

[cryptometaphor]

(We're arguing trans with some terf)

Me: The vinear of feminists too Nazis has been around for decades. Deep down, Nazis and terfs really are just Karenocracy.

Terf: Better a Karen than dudes beating up chicks in sports and molesting daughters in bathrooms.

Sarah: Trans women are literally women. I don't mean "you should accept them as such" I mean, "advanced biology has admitted that there's neurological pathways that make you a woman just as much as your vagina."

Me: I remember I had a trans ex named Natalie who detransitioned. Claimed it was all butt parasites. Like, how do I even misgender her?! I can't even be petty about it because her own self loathing did her in. She claimed I was just her gay fetish. I was ready to spend my life with her.

Terf: You keep saying her when she herself said he

Me: Well she was being fucking dumb like a woman so it checks out lol. My point being, I would've accepted any pronouns. I didn't care about the pronouns, I cared about her.

Sarah: You'd still love me if I was trans?

Me: Whether it was you were a MtF this entire time and just are super duper passing, whether it was you're FtM and I've been fucking up using feminine connotations with you. Yes, I love you Sarah. I love YOU. Not the concept of a what a man or woman is supposed to be. You make me happy. I wanna make you happy. If I misgender you, I'm sorry.

Sarah: You never could. I always wanna be your girl.

Terf: Ok. I get the feeling you're hinting subtly to being trans.

Me: Niggle me this Bat-Terf. If you can't tell, than what does it matter? She looks like a woman, sounds like a woman, so why you gonna tell her she can't play women's sports or use women's bathrooms?

Terf: BECAUSE SHE'S NOT A WOMAN AND THAT SETS UP WOMEN FOR ATTACKS. Are you stupid?!

Me: She is a danty little flower. You are an ugly bull dike. Therefore logically, you shouldn't be allowed in female sports and gotta piss in the boy bathroom bucket.

Terf: No because I have a VAGINA

Me: A second butthole to compensate for how much of one you act like

Sarah: LOL

Terf: Look, I get it. You're a homosexual and hate women...

Me: Nigga, 99% of my partners have been...

Terf: 99%?

Me: Well there's been a few FtM

Terf: A few?! How many partners have you had?!

Me: Loneliness sucks. I know you don't fucking care about my plight.

Terf: Just admit you're bi!

Sarah: Jim is probs more pansexual than bisexual

Terf: It's literally the same thing

Me: I do gotta admit that much. Like even if we treat gender as a spectrum of masculine vs feminine, pan would just be bi.

Sarah: You're just a very romantic boy and want to love and be loved.

Terf: That's still bi!

Me: I mean, I self identify as heterosexual. I feel heterosexual, therefore...

Terf: NO

Me: Well fuck me. You just wanna tell everyone how to feel don't you? Trans aren't the gender they say they are, I'm not the sexual orientation I say I am, watch out guys. Karen's word is law. Fucking God complex.

Terf: FACTS ARE FACTS you've dated both ftm and mtf trans. Thereby you are bi. I don't care how you look at it.

Me: Ok but like... The mtf were definitely cuter.

Terf: SIGH... You know feminists have a whole thesis on dudebros latent homosexuality right?

Sarah: You're a dudebro Jim lol. I mean you vape enough to be. Like that Chad and femboy series.

Terf: Ok you're still insinuating you might be trans.

Me: WHO FUCKING CAAAARRREEEESSSS I'm the one having sex with her not you. She says she's a woman. I say she's a woman.

Terf: If she punches me in the face I have a right to know if she's really a woman

Sarah: I bet you get punched in the face a lot

Terf: Just two guys attacking a woman

Sarah: Keep your fetish to yourself creep

Terf: That's where YOUR MIND went

[iamfruitie]

What do you think, for all the ships, is something their partner could do to make them weak in the knees? (I’ve been having thoughts specifically MadMare but I am curious on your take) -🎃

I look forward to hearing those thoughts~ Here's a few of mine:

Madmare; Mare - It doesn't take much for Mare to get horny for Mad, hell, sometimes Mad is just casually reading and Mare is ready to go. But there is something Mad does that makes Mare's knees go weak. Mad will tug Mare close, lips brushing against his and he'll softly whisper Mare's name. Mare is doomed at that moment Mad - He's way too easy to fluster but what really makes him forget how to move his own legs is whenever Mare cages Mad either against a wall, the counter, the bed, anywhere, with his body and drops his voice down low and goes 'My perfect starlight~'.

Danti; Dark - Always goes a little weak whenever Anti says anything along the lines of 'I'm yours~' Anti - Cannot explain why but something about Dark removing his tie/rolling up his sleeves just makes him weak

Dapperstache; Wilford - He's not one to get flustered, horny, and excited, yes, but not one to casually get weak in the knees but something about seeing JJ with a gun, regardless of how it's used has him bluescreening and needing a moment to regain movement in his knees JJ - He adores all of Wilford but watching Wilford slipping off his suspenders from behind is just a sight. The movement of his shoulders, the shift of his muscles beneath his shirt. JJ's a blushing mess by the time Wilford turns around

Trickshot; Chase - He doesn't know how to breathe, let alone walk after Marvin pulls him in close and calls him his 'favorite good boy~' Marvin - He's like Wilford with not getting flustered too easily but he does get weak and bashful whenever Chase does a 'kiss attack' which is just him kissing all over Marvin's face without his mask, saying he loves him and praising his glowing freckles

Phantomhero Jackie - He always becomes a weak mess at Phantom praising him. He is the weakest whenever Phantom calls him 'his hero' Phantom - He usually has too much fun flustering Jackie that he thinks he can't get flustered in return. But he's reminded that he can be whenever Jackie has to be serious. His tone drops, his eyes darken and Phantom forgets how to function when Jackie is like that