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cowcowwow · 2 months
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Etoile sprite for @ask-eden WAHOO!!
Obligitory Credit to the PMDCollab Sprite Repository <333
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askmewntwo · 8 months
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(Ask-Eden) Etoile floats casually through the area, but seems to be somewhat avoidant of the fellow mew, not quite sure how to interact with them. Instead, Etoile turns his attention to Joey. Floating near the mouse curiously. “My you are certainly a unique looking Rattata! I’ve never seen one with such interesting fur patterns.” The mew grabs their own feet and begin rocking themselves back and forth in the air. “Is there any particular reason you look this way? Or were you just blessed with pretty genetics? :3”
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I’ve heard the scientists talk about me before. They my coat color is because I’m a chimera- whatever that means. My mom just looks like a regular old purple Rattata. My dad and siblings… I don’t remember them, so I’m not sure if they look similar.
But I do think I look pretty cool!
Oh! But that new purple guy in the tube? The scientists say it’s a chimera, too. It has Mew DNA and… something else. They have been calling it “Mewtwo”. Whatever they made it for seems to be really important!
(Mod note: A chimera is an individual whose body is composed of cells that are genetically distinct, as if they are from different individuals.)
@ask-eden
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ask-team-donum · 1 year
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Etoile with baby Alaxia and Eden!!! :DD
I had to draw my favorite characters <333 (yes Alaxia is one of my favorites FDGSVB his gender, evilness, twinness, and tragedy have captivated me)
These awesome characters are from @ask-eden :DD!!
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dyketubbo · 9 months
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the juxtaposition of tubbos relationship with quackity vs elquackitys relationship with tubbo is so funny. tubbo cant stand quackity but he'll roleplay being a father to quackitys evil twin. sure. yeah
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ask-eden · 2 months
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jazzy-art-time · 10 months
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I have,.,,. art backlog to post.... eventually when I want to. Until then all you get is this
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mewkwota · 10 days
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Have u seen astro bot stuff? :0c there's a bot that's dressed up as richter belmont from sotn it's so cute!!
I've seen screenshots around! While I haven't looked deeply into the game as I've been busy, I did come across the Alucard and Richter ones. I can really see the love and care for the characters put into each of those little guys from what I've come across so far. ( ' v');
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kirakira-yellow · 2 years
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Big sorted list of all tags here!!
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ask-selkiemon · 1 month
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(Ask-Eden) Etoile twirls around in the air and hovers slightly over a small snow pile, looking at the pair with a smile. “Heehee, was just passing through and kept hearing mentions of.. “land mew” of some sort?” The mew playfully cocks their head “is you’re mew.. different?”
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“You know I’m starting to question just how rare you guys are supposed to be or am I really special enough to get a visit from all of y’all in one day?”
Polaris spoke with a teasing tone as she cocked her head to look at this new mew.
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Gasp!
“You don’t know about the Mermew?! Polaris can you tell the story?! Pleeaaaaaaase?!”
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“Alright alright! Calm down Ory, I can tell them the story!”
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“This is the story of the creation of the Mermew…
During the creation of our universe Arceus appointed several deities to watch over and protect our world. Among these gods were the mews, the children of Arceus and the spreaders of life. They flew and played among the stars, drifting from their realm to frolic with the creatures of the land. Where the mews went life flourished and thrived!
However no mew dared venture near the ocean. The large waves threatened to overtake the small deities and the dark depths seemed to reach towards them. The creatures of the land knew well that should anything enter those icy waters they never returned and told the mews such. And besides, why would such playful spirits ever bother to go to such a dreary and lifeless place?
But there was one. A mew with more curiosity than the others approached the ocean one night. They drifted from their starry home and towards the darkness below. But as they went further and further the twinkling lights of their home seemed to grow closer with each moment. 
Entranced by the reflection the mew failed to notice the storm swiftly approaching. By the first crack of thunder it was too late. They had grown too close to the water. A wave rushed towards them, swiftly dragging the helpless deity down down down.
Icy Water choked their breath as the lights they had called home darkened. Unable to fight the power of the ocean the mew sank. But even as they felt their mind drifting they only felt sadness. Not for themself but for the ocean. To be so empty and lonely that it had to grab anything that came near in hopes of company, refusing to ever let it leave.
As the mew's strength left them, they felt something shift. The lights above seemed to grow brighter and brighter. The mew struggled to keep their eyes open as their head suddenly breached the water once more. With a gasp the mew could once again breathe. 
With their energy spent they could lay there as something raised them above the choppy waters. Dark blue scales shone in the moonlight under the mews paws as they caught their breath.
“Are you okay,” a deep voice rumbled from under the mew. It felt soothing.
“Yes,” the mew coughed out, “thank you for saving me. But who are you?”
“I am glad you are okay,” the voice replied, “I am kyogre, appointed by Arceus to watch and protect the sea.”
“I didn’t know anyone lived in the sea.”
“I am the only one who dwells in these waters, a kingdom of my own.”
“That sounds lonely.”
“It is but that is how it is meant to be if arceus has not decided to change it. But it is not all bad for I get to watch the mews like you dance among the stars. Though you cannot see I join in your dances from my home here below.”
The mew was silent, thinking as they felt a sigh rumble beneath them. “Would you like to dance with me?”
Kyorge seemed to pause, shock freezing them in place, “but the ocean? Does it not scare you to be so close after it has almost claimed you once?”
“It scares me,” the mew said sitting up, “but so does the land and the sky. They hold threats as well. And besides if I fall in again you’ll just have to push me out again, as long as you’re here I am safe.”
“Then I would love to dance with you.”
And so they danced, the mew twirled in the air while kyorge mirrored them from the waves. The following night the mew returned and they danced once more. And again the next. Every night the mew and the kyorge would meet and dance and every night the mew grew closer to the sea and the kyogre approached the air.
As they danced their love blossomed and grew. As the mew welcomed the ocean and its guardian into their heart the ocean welcomed them, changing their form so that they may be with their lover without fear of the waves stealing their breath or dragging them into the darkest depths. Their legs that once allowed them to dance on the land had grown into a tail so they could glide gracefully through the waters.
And as the two danced under the waves life began to spread through the ocean. Pokemon glided through the water as if air while others crawled among the sea bed, No longer dark and lonely.”
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sillysosillyangel · 5 months
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TW: oral sex, heat cycles, breeding kink, and Long post
Top Niki lets go
The thing that he is now a cat and a reaper has his impulses running free so when it is reproductive season THIS reproductive season and he will not stop until he is sure that he is full of kittens/empty his balls well and filling his partner with cute babies. He has to reproduce well and his body is able to go no stop until he is sure that there is a new life on the way growing inside him.
Theres a thing about Missa: he is very sensitive and emotional, which he was before he died and he still is now.
Missa always wears his heart on his sleeve, he can't just reproduce and leave like that, no, he has to pamper his partner and make sure they are okay (sometimes he forgets to check himself).
The tongue baths when he spends his heats/ruts with Philza are very recurrent, primping is very important for cats as preen is for avians so his sandpaper tongue is everywhere, rubbing his nose against Phil's blonde hair and his short trail of facial hair, rubbing his husband's belly slightly swollen with cum with his hands, also resting his head against Phil's stomach, he knows there are no kittens there yet but it is so warm and soft and he smells their two smells mixed together, so he can't help but lean there and purr like an engine.
He will meow in alarm if his partner tries to move away or just move abruptly, and will whimper weakly if they don't want cuddles. Rut/Heat makes him so vulnerable that he will cry if he is rejected.
Phil honestly knows he's the same during his mating periods only he is more demanding and he's not having any "thats not necessary" shit (staring at Etoiles and Missa) his bird instincts practically preen under Missa's attention and gentle affection as they come down from the afterglow of the orgasms, puffing out his chest proudly until he feel his little (kitty-like) licks all over the fat and muscle of his pectorals (his tits) checking every bruise and bite that Missa left during the act and showering them with soft kisses.
Unfortunately Phil's chest is very sensitive and Missa's tongue is a lot of stimulation, his feathers fluff up because he feels so, so loved and feels so good, his cock can't get hard that soon but the stimulation on his pecs, the hot cum coming out from his hole, and Missa's purrs on him sure don't make it any easier.
Thinking about that, Philza's instincts go crazy from being under his husband's heat-induced attack, from being under a predator but above all there is a wild power trip when he is the one who fucks Missa into oblivion, so sure that he will be filled with his eggs or babies or whatever he wants because he is his, his Missa to fill, to breed.
(Ugh Pissa possessive my beloved)
Walking away from my favorite couple!
I am sure that Nikki is the perfect dom for Missa (lynx Nikki) she is kind and tough, she will not hesitate to guide him in the best way possible. They're both feline hybrids and if Phil's old bones can't catch up with what it's like to technically fuck an undead (who doesn't need rest as much as others) then there she is.
Missa eating pussy 🗣‼️
Missa is huge, so tall and his tongue matches the rest of him, he looks wonderful bent on his knees before her, he usually has a hard time handling himself, his pretty mouth would normally mew and beg to be fucked into a drooling mess but when Niki look like this he is totally speechless
Mute and becoming small before her, his cock is practically raised, begging for attention, for release. She laughs easily, her tail wags like a predator about to tear off his neck, and her eyes look at him hungrily.
A Good boy, he wants to be a good boy. Good boys are breed nice and full. His ears lower in submission and his tail trembles as he wraps around his own leg. He tries not to rub his thighs because he's a good boy and he can hear the airy laughter of the alpha feline in the room. She rises above him. on top of his him.
Niki is sitting on the high cushions making a mound high enough to make it comfortable to lie down and squirm on, her back resting on a makeshift backrest and she looks at him as if he were a snack. She is pretty and he can recognize the cat features around her but above all he can see the lynx evolution in her, it makes him want to bare his neck whole for her.
Missa is kneeling on the floor, his knees on a comfortable cushion she laid out for him, his back hunched and dwarfing his long frame, right between his pretty legs, one hand gently combing through his black locks, he can feel the huge claws running down he. She takes her time putting each loose hair out of his pretty face and Missa whimpers at the gentle attention, leaning on her hand seeking more of her touch.
When she finishes clearing the reaper's face she comments “You are such a cute kitty, you know?, with such a cute tongue” And Missa lets out a high-pitched, broken moan, please.
Niki grinned as if she read her mind “it's okay kitten, you can taste me.”
And Missa dives like a man in the desert, she smells so good, she tastes so good his musk smell is juicy and he slurps like he needs it to live Missa is good at eating pussy but with the rut/heat he gets wonderfully messy, his tongue is as big as he would be so easy just to put it inside to stretch her for something bigger and- But his tongue goes from bottom to top, from her hot hole to above her clintoris, it runs and covers her entire pussy with thick saliva and he begins to lick messily inside her vaginal lips.
It's not the first time Niki has had other cats but the sandy texture of their tongues is always a shock of pleasure and Missa is eating her as if he could cum with just that (he could if he wasn't in heat/rut) she doesn't pull his hair but keep her hand there, a guide or a cable to reality, see it as you wish.
Until Missa shoves his unnaturally long tongue inside her and she's the one who could use a cablenow, the satisfied moans and praises are interrupted by the slow intrusion of his big wet, raspy tongue that drags a scream out of Niki's throat
Oh it's deep, deep inside her, normal tongues can't, but Missa isn't normal, anatomically.
His tongue basically massages Niki's velvety walls, warm and so good
The moans resonate louder as Misssa begins to fuck her with his tongue, he pulls out, eats her pussy and starts fucking with his tongue in until he even feels the pain in his lower jaw.
Niki moans praise and her fingers cling to Missa's hair, “good boy” “good tongue” “you were made for this, dont you?” “use that pretty tongue of yours well, Kätzchen.”
When the heat begins to build like a spring inside her, she pulls Missa's hair away and he tries to get back between her legs like a bee to honey.
"No, no, bad kitty, stay still"
Missa whimpers sadly but slowly obeys until he is still on his knees. His cock looks hard and angry crying precum and his face, oh his face is a mess of Niki's slickness, he is still held by his hair, he looks like he's going to beg at any second but one look shuts him up good and quick, he wants to be a good boy, he must be her good boy.
Niki breathes slowly and laughs, incredulous of what just happened, it was so fast, she was almost there but she also felt like maybe...
"Missa?"
Her ears perk up in the direction of her voice and he looks at her stuttering a "yes?" mute and shy. Niki wonders if he is the same man who tried to eat her just seconds before
"You can touch yourself" Missa seems grateful as he would be before the statue of a goddness, looking at her and his eyes light up with momentary happiness. "but you can't cum until I say you can, Kätzchen"
Missa nods desperately, a drunk and nervous smile eats his face.
"I need to hear you, mate, for your sake"
"Y-yes" she can hear that his voice comes out broken and a little primal but that's okay.
As soon as Missa returns to his place between Niki's legs she keeps her hand holding the black locks, making sure he continues slower on herself and on his own cock. At some point he is fucking her with his tongue again and she caresses his ears which creates a deep purr that goes through her like a vibrator, Niki gasps
“Yes like that, just like that.”
Missa does a really good job as a personal vibrator, he starts using his fingers to stimulate the rest of her pussy because his tongue is pretty busy, his mouth is practically hitting it between moans and purrs and his bony fingers do a wonderful job caressing her folds and playing with her clitoris until it occurs to her to rub her fingers against the hole where her tongue is ruined and Niki gasp from the depths of her throat.
That noise makes Missa's pussy wetter and his tail twitches eagerly at him. She presses his head against her in an unspoken order to clean up which he obviously does perfectly.
When he finishes she allow him to free himself from her still without letting go of his hair but she is no longer caressing these sensitive ears of his, Missa struggles to catch his breath not that he is away for Nikis's pussy noticing that he was on the verge of fainting between her legs and he not would have even cared.
Niki brushes the pink half of her hair out of her face and begins to bathe Missa in slow, soft strokes that make him melt, even scratching under his jaw when he rests his head on her knee, looking at her with dilated pupils and a soft contented purr in his chest.
"You are such a good kitten, so well trained, Phil was right, you know how to use that pretty tongue of yours, my good boy".
They both know that another painful heat wave can return at any moment and that Missa hasn't come, his hand passes slowly over his cock there is no point in wasting his semen unless it is filling his mating partner and he whines, part of him wants to beg to be let to cum inside as much as he wants her destroy him but he also wants to pamper and shower his bleeding affection on his mistress while she comes down from orgasm,
It is in the midst of that agonizing doubt that the door opens revealing his mate, his husband, his dear bird and father of his children.
And Phil looks very calm to be walking into a room with two hormone-filled feline predators but he smiles softly and Niki is the first to break the silence.
"You were right he has such a good mouth"
"Glad you like it, did Missa behave well?" Missa moaned, still on Niki's knee, he doesn't want to get away from her, but his soulmate is there and he just wants to touch him, so it's hard to decide.
"More than well, he will be a perfect addition for when others' heat cycles begin" She rakes the nerves of Missa's ears with her claws and he melts. "Very cute and obedient, did you train him to be like that?"
"Oh, no" Phil laughs softly, his eyes do not leave the way Missa is on his knees, "He is already a whore like that" It shouldn't make him feel this way just for the way they talk about him as if he's not there, but it does and he whimpers, his tail unconsciously wrapping itself around Phil's ankle, begging for him to join them.
"Unfortunately it won't be today, mate, but cheer up the others will be really excited for getting another kitty to will join them."
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cowcowwow · 11 months
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Doodles of my @ask-team-donum characters with @ask-eden 's characters!!! :DD also snuck in a Stocking ehehe <333
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ask-team-donum · 11 months
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ETOILE CANDLES ON MY TABLE?? MORE LIKELY THAN YE THINK
@ask-eden !! :DD
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dyketubbo · 10 months
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(said with as much affection as i can muster) qtubbo is like ron in the who broke the coffee pot scene the way he loves to lie for fun and instigate shit
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ask-eden · 7 months
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Then there was one Left alone amongst the stars Suppose there is nothing left to do now... Except head home... . . . .
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jazzy-art-time · 9 months
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I bet on losing dogs..
For the first time in a millennia
I got to feel again
disgust, anger, rage...
and then something else
I forgot what it was now
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mewkwota · 1 year
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i love how u draw christopher and soleil!!!
Thank you so much! I love those guys and the game they both appear in. I can't say we can talk much about The Adventure, I'm not timely enough to beat it. L(///L )
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