#extra limbs tw

[ks1971]

“Well, I—” Painful memories tried to surface–screaming, being held down, the searing pain of something cutting into his back–which also all got shoved into the same corner as the little bird as Philza tried to ignore them. He sucked in a breath through his nose to ground himself. His throat loosened enough then to let him speak. “They—”

Wanted (dead or alive): chapter 2

[sibmakesart]

When you find out your gf can grow extra limbs (and didn't find it important enough to mention)

[razzledazzle-pop]

Heard y’all like Sandal Slides or something uhh anyways some old sketches from 2020 from when I was trying to figure out how to draw/stylize them...

Tw for extra eyes and limbs

[lemofnade]

[nirlkrm]

GORETOBER DAY ELEVEN

Yap below the cut

Ourgh

That's all I have to say.

Ourgh.

I started this at someone else's house for shits and gigs and bc i knew i needed to get it done and it took me forever to get it to a point where i had to say stop messing with it please

No oc this time just a poorly drawn extra-limbed dragon that was planned to be a sorta body horror silkwing but yeah

I don't hate it as much as some of the others but I am not coming back to it

[browncesario]

went out to dinner the other night with my best friend from back home and our high school theater teacher and things got deep and restorative and my friend brought up that she's noticed me getting more confident and willing to stick up for myself in the past year or so and i talked about how since my sister died i just didn't have it in me to get pushed around as much anymore. and i like to say part of it was the conscious choice i've been making to be braver, to defend myself like she would've defended both of us. but it's more than that i think. it's like 50% of my brain is at all times managing this grief and the ptsd that comes with it. it's like i'm meditating all the time so i don't crack. drop out of grad school. kill myself. and so while i do think that has made me less willing to shelve mistreatment from or opportunities to be taken advantage of by friends and acquaintances i don't think it's changed my fundamental openness and willingness. it's just, you have to have asked about how i'm doing at least once. you have to have noticed that my sister is dead and everything is different now.

[sminny-wew]

Hey do you think since Barnaby, Poppy, and Howdy are all walk-around puppets that they’d get particularly bad body dysphoria from realizing there’s a whole-ass person inside them

[squidkidcelebi]

I’m a cute Chimera sewn crooked ←new!!

[sibmakesart]

i put it in a bkg :)

[cloudsrust]

i know it's been a while since the posts, but i'd like to say i love your cotl headcanon about sozo not being an ant. are you okay with others adopting the headcanon too, or would you prefer they don't?

Thank youu! And don't worry, even if they're old posts I'm still quite into CotL atm!

And you can absolutely go ahead and adopt it! I think I don't even have any right to gatekeep such an headcanon since I did see quite a few people with their own spider/tarantula!Sozo (I especially remember a black widow one). Plus headcanons are more fun when they spread around the fandom and others have their own go at them-! ^^

[dragons-and-magic]

THEY LOOK SO COOL!!!🤩

More spider tribe doodles!

[veiled-clan]

(This clan is made using the monstrous mayhem challenge (with turn based combat) in the clangen discord and using the accessories+ mod)

long ago, Veiledclan was blessed by the dark forest with "gifts", but these so called blessing demanded new forms, so the cats were transformed, and starclan wasn't happy with that, so they cursed the clan to be confined within their borders, living in perpetual leaf-fall

(this is very silly and I don't have a lot of thoughts rn so this lore is subject to change, mostly the details tho)

Introducing now, the cats of Veiledclan:

(I will make some slight changes on their designs in the future)

Goldstar, the leader of Veiledclan

He is 89 moons (at moon 0)

He is a mummy and has wraps in almost every part of his body, except the movable parts like joints, ears, etc and his skin is very very thin

An out of the box thinker and a good speaker. often defending those who cant fend for themselves. hes kind and loved by everyone on the clan

Skills:

Hipnotic, has a chance to knock out opponents for a few turns or make them unable to continue fighting the battle untill the end Opponent is knocked out for 1-3 turns.

Undead Resilience (+15 HP): These monsters can’t be stunned or hypnotized, but are usually quite slow (they aren’t the first to attack).

Emeraldgaze, the deputy of Veiledclan

89 moons old

He is a gorgon with snakes on his head and a rattle in his tail

He would kill anyone to protect his clan, despite the bloodthirsty nature, he's a beloved kitsitter

Skills:

Stone Stare: The user sends a harsh glare at their opponent, and if they make eye contact, they're turned to stone temporarily and frozen in place. If frozen in stone, the opponent is no longer able to battle unless the user of the ability is knocked out or killed.

Smokemane, the healer

57 moons old

He is a sphynx but more normal, with a cat head instead of a human one

He keeps the story of the clan and often goes out exploring and gathering herbs.

Skills:

Decipher me or I'll devour you: During 3 rounds he will say a riddle and freeze an opposing cat until they answer it, if they answer wrong, they take 10 dmg, if they answer right: 1 time: nothing happens. 2 times: nothing happens. 3 times: Smokemane cannot attack that cat anymore. (I created this one hehehe)

Featherfuzz, the mediator

35 moons old

He's a harpy, his front legs are wings and he has feathers instead of fur

He's a good speaker, despite his playful nature, and a good mediator

Skill:

Convincing song: makes an opponent unable to attack for a few turns or forces them to attack an ally

Inkyheart

90 moons old

She's a demon, with a demon tail, horns, spikes, wings and black scleras

A demon who found herself unable to leave the clan after the curse was set upon them, shes an eloquent speaker, often using that ability to get away with the trouble she causes.

Skill:

Manipulates shadows): -15 HP to opponent. There's a 25% chance of shocking or trapping opponents each time the ability is used, which will skip the opponent’s next turn.

Grayscales

86 moons old

A dragon, with dragon wings, horns, spikes and talons

A skilled heart-reader,who spends most of her time with Smokemane, passing on the stories of the clan

Skill:

Super Strength: They can deliver a -20 HP blow. There's a chance the opponent will be knocked out each time this move is used, thus making this ability-user victorious.

Nightsprout

56 moons old

A cow Centaur, with the upper half of a cat and the lower of a cow

A good storyteller, often seen entertaining the kits, and a good swimmer

Skill:

Super Strength: They can deliver a -20 HP blow. There's a chance the opponent will be knocked out each time this move is used, thus making this ability-user victorious.

Rustyleaf

23 moons old

A dryad, with plants growing from her fur.

A troublesome cat who dozes off easily.

Skills:

Photosynthesis: They recover 2.5 HP every turn (only in the sun-light, so battles during the day).

Scorpionpaw

9 moons old

A Manticore, with a lion mane, bat wings and a scorpion tail

An adventurous cat and a picky nest builder.

Skill:

Venomous: Similar to Cursed Bite, but they'll continually lose 2.5 damage instead of 5 until they flee the battle and are treated.

Glitterpaw

10 moons old

A very tiny pixie with dragonfly wings and a sparkly aura

The sneaky and oddly insightfull pixie, he loves to steal and hide the other cats trinkets

Skill:

Agility (-15 HP): These creatures are unusually fast! They’ll always attack first (unless facing an ability that nullifies theirs). They're twice as likely to avoid all attacks (making a 50/50 chance a 25% chance of hitting them).

[yandere-writer-momo]

Yandere Headcanon: Worship

Yandere Forgotten God (tentacle monster) x GN Reader

TW: Tentacles, teratophillia, gore, dubcon, and yandere themes

He was an ancient chaos god, one that was once revered amongst humans a millennium ago. But over time he had been forgotten when his fishing village had become a city. Now he was nothing more than a tall tale. A god with no name. He no longer had a humanoid form but was now a blob of black tentacles. It was shameful how far he had fallen from grace from his own pride. He should have made sure he was never forgotten.

The god shouldn’t have been so cocky to believe that monk couldn’t seal him away but alas, this was the punishment he deserved for his insatiable greed.

So when you arrive to his shrine and accidentally break the millennium old ward, he’s shocked. Have his own prayers finally been answered? Has someone come to free him from this lonely existence?

“I’ve heard there was once a god of chaos here so I have come to pray to you… please hear my plea.” You then bowed down in respect to the shrine and cried a bit. “I do not wish to be married off to some senile, corrupt man. Please god, if you hear me, save me.” You cried before him. You wanted to be saved before married you off to some old nobleman. You shared your woes of how this man made your city nearly inhabitable with his high taxes and of his salacious behavior. How could he not be swayed? He felt obligated to help you.

And so the god did what he did best, he wreaked havoc. He used his supernatural abilities to cause a landslide onto that nobleman’s home, killing him instantly. Now you no longer had to worry about being a stupid old man’s property. You could continue on with your life worshipping him! Your god!

You visited his shrine daily and left him small offerings. Ones that he would have rejected in the past but was positively thrilled to have now. The god began to love you. How could he not be drawn to your genuine gratitude? He couldn’t remember the last time someone had been this thrilled with him… it must’ve been over a thousand years ago now? He didn’t know…

What he loved most about you was your smile. It warmed his heart and he adored it. You were his world and he wanted to be more humanoid for you…

When your visits became less frequent, he used that time away from you to try to shape his body once more. He wanted to be with you. To hold you. To touch you, but he couldn’t do that as a shapeless blob of tentacles… but he could if he was more humanoid.

And so here he was with a mostly humanoid body with functioning male reproductive organs… save for the tentacles that remained attached to his back. His face was picturesque but his extra limbs weren’t… it didn’t matter. He would do so much for you, more than any human man. You didn’t entirely have a choice.

The god diligently worked on his shrine to make it more inhabitable for you as well. He needed it to be perfect so the two of you could be here for all eternity together. Him and his savior! His beloved devotee!

When you returned to his shrine after a week of not seeing him with bruises on your face, he was livid. Who had harmed you? Why would they hurt you? Hurt his destined spouse? How dare they… how dare they.

You shared your woes and prayed for salvation once more, this time from your family. They believed you to now be bad luck due to the nobleman’s sudden death and began to verbally and physically abuse you. You looked so miserable… just like him. His poor, precious worshipper didn’t deserve such treatment. No. They deserved to be worshipped.

The god now had enough power to leave his shrine due to your generous offerings. Your worship gave him the power to become a great chaos god once more.

And the god once more inflicted his wrath upon your enemies. This time he tore them apart limb from limb, starting from their mouths to their hands and eventually to their feet. He wished to start out by ripping out the tongues that spat venomous words at you. To break every bone in their hands and feet for the pain they inflicted on you. For every sin committed against you, he would inflict it back tenfold.

This is the first time you were able to see his true form as well… you were so silent the entire time of his massacre of your family. Was he so gorgeous that you were speechless? How cute his darling was!

You began to sob when he held your face between his blood coated palms. The smell of iron was too much for you that you began to retch but he was oblivious that he was the reason of your disgust and fear. Those damn humans must be too much for you to be around… perhaps he should whisk his spouse away?

So he did just that. His arms and tentacles tightly wrapped around you as he whisked you off to your new home together. The revamped shrine. He hoped you’d love it since he worked so hard on making it habitable for the two of you!

You struggle in his grip but he doesn’t relent. You must be shy… how cute!

You try to push the tentacles from you, but they merely wrap around your form to gently massage you. He needed to calm you before you hurt yourself… it was okay!

“Be not afraid, my dear.” His voice made you jump in surprise but he chuckled. “I’m not going to hurt you… you’re my beloved after all. My savior.”

“You’re the god of this shrine…” you whispered softly, which made the god eagerly nod. “You’re Xeros.”

Yes! That was his name! The one he had forgotten over the years. You were so sweet to remember his name…

You don’t even have time to protest before his tentacles wrap around your body in an enticing manner. The extra appendages slip into the waist band of your pants and tease your tight hole. You whine at the sudden touch but more tentacles wrap around your arms and legs to keep you in place

“Your offerings were wonderful but I need a better offering since I eliminated your problem…” Xeros smiled down at you with his hauntingly beautiful face. “I demand you as my offering. You will be my eternal spouse.”

“But I’m just a human- ack!” You gagged on the tentacle that was suddenly shoved into your mouth. Your eyes welled up with tears as the god beamed at you.

“It doesn’t matter to me what species you are. I’m a god. I will always get what I want.” Your back arched when one of his slimy tentacles finally breeched the tight ring of muscles and wriggled inside of you. You moaned loudly at the overwhelming sensation of pleasure that overcame you.

“See? Why would you resist such pleasure?” Xeros leaned to whisper, his hot breath tickled the shell of your ear, “I’m far better than any mortal lover. Don’t you think so?”

Your mind is too cloudy to form a coherent reply, your eyes rolled back in you head as his black tendrils ravish you. The tentacle in your mouth soon replaced with his tongue.

This was the way you should always be. You deserved every orifice of your body to be stuffed to the brim with him. To cry and whine in pleasure that ascends human comprehension. To be his spouse and to lay his eggs.

You deserved to be worshipped as his deity

[a-hazbin-reader]

Alastor X Reader Headcanons

✅️Romantic

❌️Platonic

TW: Jealousy, Implied catcalling, Harassment, Cannibalism?? Implied Biting, Possessiveness

Description: Alastor realizing the price he pays for having a total fox as an S/O

LOOK

Alastor is happy to show you off, you're his delicious, tasty, mouth-watering babe of a partner

He likes seeing the envy on other's faces when you two are together, likes having you on his arm

Love love loves having your attention solely on him, ignoring the rest of them

He loves rubbing the fact that you're his and his alone in everyone's face, he practically dangles you in their drooling faces just to snatch you up for himself in front of them

What Alastor doesn't love is when people try to take you for themselves, or take your attention from him

Or when they make you uncomfortable/annoyed/sad/the list could keep going

You often were catcalled or sometimes even followed when you walked alone, thirsty demons drooling/hooting over you as you walked by

It's all Alastor can do not to simply just hunt down every single offender, knowing you can take care of yourself

But still

You only need to ask

He never really imagined anybody would make a move on you until it actually happens

He only stepped away for one moment and when he came back some idiot was already flirting with you

Like backed you up against a wall while trying to win you over kind of flirting

Saying filthy things that made Alastor's skin crawl when he pictured it

You looked bored and annoyed 😒 arms crossed defensively over your body(any extra limbs are also tucked in close)

You were hardly listening, perking up once you saw Alastor coming back, moving to meet him halfway

Alastor knows you're tough, knows you can take care of yourself, but when he sees them actually go to make a grab at you

Motherfucker-

Not him physically ripping the offender away from you

Not him using his power to hold them down while he punishes them for even thinking of touching you

Just when he's about finished he'll ask you what their real punishment should be, leaving their fate in your hands

He just wants to please his lil boo-thang

If you choose mercy then Alastor will simply toss them aside and loop his arm with yours, continuing your day as if nothing had happened

If you don't choose mercy then Alastor will gleefully devour them right in front of you if, not even hiding the fact that he's showing off his more monstrous form

Then it's right back to whatever you two were doing before

"No, don't kiss me until you wash your mouth out!"

Maybe is a little more...clingy...after realizing that others are drawn towards you just as he is

He love hates how attractive you are, almost whining about it at times when you two are alone

As if you even asked to look so fine

Can't you just...always stay in the hotel or something???? No????

Maybe wear a collar that says "Alastor" on it???

Um no bitch

Bby why

Let him give you bite marks and hickeys for everyone to see??? Just a few~ He'll be so gentle~ Won't taste your super tasty blood at all~

Okay maybe you two found a compromise

"Alastor w-wait~ Not there~"

Not him biting you in public to mark his territory

Your mans is FERAL

[flowerthornsart]

OMG this design is super cute, I love ittttt!

wolf spider oc designed with a friend :)))

[konigsblog]

TW/CW: RAPE/NON-CON, DARK THEMES. MDNI 18+

Toxic!Simon Riley who allows other men to sexually assault and take advantage of your limp and powerless body while you're drowsy and delirious after being unknowingly intoxicated.

He'll watch from afar while your limbs are violently and forcefully contorted into a plethora of different uncomfortable positions, all while Simon leans further into the comfortable leather couch in his Manchester apartment, his muscular thighs spread with his hung cock growing and stiffening at the sight. He holds a cigarette between his pearly teeth, palming his painful bulge gently while he watches as you're abused and manhandled. He profits off of your dread and agony, using your semi-conscious body as an opportunity to earn himself some extra money. A side hustle of his, you could say.

Simon finds the mortified and petrified expression on your face more than amusing and entertaining. He'll chuckle and scoff teasingly as another sick and depraved male uses your tight holes mercilessly for hours at a time, bending you over to satisfy and relieve himself while you tremble and babble out an incoherent and slurred apology, pleading for forgiveness and mercy for whatever you've done.