#fames

[5eptem]

I just think they're neat.

[idkifimawake]

Septem x reader hc +oneshot

Warnings : mentions of blood and maybe mild self harm near the angsty part?

Reader isn't like a symbol but just an angel(no specific gender), To eat a god is a visual novel.Could be ooc , pls don't come after me.

Would probably be cold towards you around other people , they wouldnt even notice you guys were in love and when you're alone with him he would be more softer but still cold nevertheless

If you're smaller than him he would love to nuzzle his head into the crook of your neck

Would feed you if you refused to eat in his domain or if he's in a bad mood he would let you starve

If you're more quiet I feel like he'd like this more since you wouldn't necessarily fight back but if you did he would find it amusing and like pat your head or smthing(idk)

If you're more talkative I feel like he'd love seeing you constantly fight back and know you have like no power against him but he still finds it very amusing.

The more longer you would stay with him the calmer he would be in your presence, I feel like he would start leaving gifts and letting you chose what to eat rather than him force feeding you whatever was healthy

As long as you respected him he would love you back

Quiet reader:

It was another bland day in Septem's domain , another quiet day. Which was nice but not normally what you got from the time you spent in Unum's domain. You had your long luscious wings out , to make yourself calmer. You had to pluck some fresh because they had gone all wierd. A knock was heard at your door , it could only be Septem.

"Come in" you said quietly, putting your wings away. Septem walked in with a plate of food.

"Keep your wings out." His voice was stern and soft. "I will pluck them for you." He would? That was odd , he'd normally leave you to do these things. He put the tray of food next to the bed and sat behind you , touching your wings with his pristine fingers , soothing your soul.

"You know I love you." He said , his voice resonating in your body.

"And I love you back." You said quietly, almost a whisper , you weren't sure if he heard you but it didn't matter at all

Talkative Reader:

It was another boring ass day in Septem's domain. There was no colour. No anything. How you wished to go back into Unum's domain , it was tropical and nice , it reminded you of the time you went to earth and met some humans.

You were lying down on the bed , playing with your feathers. Septem was doing who knows what and you felt like you were going to die of Boredom. It was so tiring and you couldn't leave to Nulla's domain until a bit later.

"Stupid fucking bitch." You said to yourself , sighing and covering your eyes.

"Language." Septems voice rang through your ears , he was right beside you. He just got here.

" 'm sorry." You said with a grin on your face , it was your favourite time of the day , to bother Septem. "Did I break one of the rules again?"

"I have told you multiple times and you seem to already forget , is your soul worse than your body?" He said strictly, standing up to his full height.

"Why don't you go through the rules for me again , m'kay , I'll listen you to real good." You said grinning , staring up at him. Septem thought about and sat down on the bed , you put your head on his lap as he started going through the rules again.

Angsty stuff(inspired by the Nevemore Webtoon):

It was all so bland , all white , you thought you were going insane. No colour no nothing. It was like it was a limbo , you were in a bridge between life and death. You began clawing at the walls , destroying simple things to table and pillows to the bed itself. He hadn't let you out because of your atrocious behaviour but his ideals didn't help , your feathers had been whizzing around his house , grabbing food that he had purposely let out for you to take.

You were currently lying down on the bed , staring at the ceiling , what should you do to get more colour? Unum's domain was bright and vibrant but he refused to let you out , you couldn't even call for Nulla since he would be powerless in this situation.

After a few days you stopped letting feathers take food into your room. He found this unusual and he started knocking on your door , you didn't reply.

"(Y/n)?" He asked politely, knowing the door , you didn't reply but he did hear laughing , he forcefully opened the door and there he saw you, there was red all over the walls which he presumed to be blood.

"Look, my love, I found colour , there will be a change!" You had gone completely insane and he hadn't planned for this. You kept laughing and laughing like a demon, your feathers had been ripped but were only slightly bloody.

"(Y/n) I-." He stood next to you, seeing all the blood. "I- I'm sorry." He said , sitting next to you, he held his hand up to the wall , turning it back to the original state.

You sighed , putting your hands on your head. The colour was the only type of hope you had. The only hope of life!

"Why , why did you do that , Rafael?" You said , staring into his eyes. He fell to the floor , shocked and confused

"H-how do you know?" He looked in pain, maybe there would he more colour?

My requests are open for to eat a god x reader things

[thereseuwu]

FAMES x DIONE

BEACH EPISODE FOR Canon x oc cuz... Why not? :3

Context about Dione! Dione is a "What if" OC if the player could romance the puppet! (Because it's hinted that the puppet had a past...)

[hungry-hungry-reader]

Masterlist!

I'll link all my works here! Septem

Septem and Rafael/Arcturus Headcanons - Septem and Rafael/OC

I Was Born Waiting - Septem/Reader fic. CW: Toxic Relationship Dynamic

Nulla

General Fluff Headcanons

Reader Wants to Move Out - Nulla/Reader Imagine

Unum

Soon!

Fames

Fames x Dione Cooking Lesson - Fames/OC imagine.

[tikvin]

Who’s Fazz? Is he from the same story as The Candy Squad? Or a separate one? Also I love your art! You have very creative creature designs

(old sketch)

Fazz is not a character tied to any specific story. He's in all of them and in none of them at the same time. I will use "Fames" tag for drawings with him and few other characters. He first appeared in my tiktok, but there's not much of a story shown there.

So far I can say he's an extremely dangerous and unstable creature of unknown nature. Seemingly unkillable. He's driven mostly by his hunger, but he's one of the most unpredictable characters I have in general. I'd say he's like Muffin, but I must admit that Fazz is far worse. Being unable to feel any kind of empathy or any sort of human feelings, he still thinks he might have them, so he often confuses his hunger and urge to devour with the any kind of emotion he decides it might be at that moment. Which can lead to prolonged stalking and attempts to "befriend" his target of obsession, but it always leads to the same ending.

And before you ask, no, there is no way to help him understand feelings, he doesn't have such thing in him. All he has is hunger and...one more thing. But he is not the one to have a redemption arc, he doesn't need sympathy, I can assure you, while tearing you apart he will not feel sympathy for you either

[goldensunset]

[nintooner]

This is the highest compliment I could receive on my art

[sourdough-seal]

bingewatching will never come close to bingereading. there is nothing like blocking out the entire Earth for ten hours to read a book in one sitting no food no water no shower no bra and emerging at the end with no idea what time it is or where you are, a dried-up prune that's sensitive to light and loud noises because you've been in your room in the dark reading by the glow of a single LED. it's like coming back after a three-month vacation in another dimension and now you have to go downstairs and make dinner. absolutely transcendental

[esthermika]

[5eptem]

To Eat a God x Sanrio plushies

[sexygaywizard]

FUCK AMERICA HAPPY 100TH BIRTHDAY CEASAR SALAD 🇲🇽🇲🇽🇲🇽❗❗❗

[sepiamestus]

You guys should read thepromised neverland

[hungry-hungry-reader]

Dione x fames (Just fluff, Fames teaching Dione how to cook) MUAHAHAHA

Dione is @thereseuwu's puppet character. He is a delightful little grape prince!

Dione has always had a soft spot for chefs. 

No, that sentence didn’t give enough justice to his love for men who can cook. How could he not swoon over someone who knew the proper sous vide technique, or how to masterfully filet a fish within just two minutes? 

Frankly, the whole thing felt like a setup. The moment Dione laid his eyes upon Chef Fames in the very first loop, he knew he needed that man. In many ways, yes. But particularly to show him a recipe or two. Cooking for the highest beings in the universe had to have demanded the very best chef the Garden could offer… Especially one who could cook humans and their essence while resisting the inner urge to sink his canines into the supple flesh with the hint of the essence. No one else could do it quite like he did. And when Dione had a chance to watch Fames hard at work? Oh, how delicious that man looked, pun most definitely intended. His precision made Dione forget, even if for just a moment, that he could’ve been the one on the receiving end of those knife skills. Not that he would’ve minded much if he knew it was for Fames. 

And even now, Dione stood off to the side in the hotel’s kitchen, watching the chef work his magic, flawlessly julienne-ing those veggies. Frankly, Dione’s constant insistence on taking the time out of his day to watch the chef prepare for the shift confused Fames. It’s not that it bothered him much… Well, it did. In the beginning, especially. But since Dione somehow always managed to procure a bottle of high-quality wine and didn’t interrupt any of the chef’s well-established procedures, Fames let his presence go. He would never admit it to anyone, of course, but he even started to find the presence of that peculiar human somewhat comforting. Almost like a lucky charm, every time Dione had a chance to swing by before the dinner service, it always went a lot smoother than any other time. 

Not even Nulla would tell Fames it was because Dione’s presence lifted the chef’s spirits.

“Hey,” Fames found himself breaking the comfortable silence of the empty kitchen without necessarily intending to… Well, now he was committed, he figured. 

Dione shook the trance off his features, nearly dropping the crown in his hands, startled by the sudden exclamation. He looked at Fames quizzically as the chef lowered his head, exasperated by the choice to speak to the human. 

Whyyyy…??? Why did he have to say anything?! Stupid, stupid, Fames!

“Uh,” Fames set the paring knife down, rolling his sleeves up, just to have something to fidget with. “C’mere, human.” 

Dione smiled and, despite every fiber of his being shrieking at him that it was a horribly dangerous idea, set his crown down and took steps toward Fames until he was right next to the chef. Fames, in turn, was surprised, not only by his own boldness and blatant disregard for his instincts to devour Dione, but also Dione’s own fearlessness. Surely, the human should know by now that everyone within the Garden finds his smell irresistibly delicious. Even if Fames tried to dismiss it by calling it a “stench”. Surely, Dione knew better… 

“You’ve been watching me work for weeks now. Let me show you the actual techniques. There’s only so much you could learn from spectating from 10 feet away, eh?” Fames fished out a second paring knife from the knife block, his eyes lacking the usual gloominess. 

Dione’s initial shock wore off as swiftly as it came upon him, his eyes lighting up with enthusiasm. 

“I’m just offering, you don’t have to say—”

“YES, PLEASE!” Dione clasped his hands in an attempt to contain myself. The prospect of learning from Fames himself excited him to no end! And it was absolutely definitely just because Fames is an amazing chef, and not because Dione was already imagining the chef wrapping his strong arms around him to better demonstrate the paring technique, no-no. 

Fames was startled by Dione’s delight, chuckling lowly.

“Well, first thing’s first, settle down. You should be calm when working with a knife. Wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself now, would we?” “Secondly, wash your hands. You’ll need both clean hands and mind for the lesson, Dione.”