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[miasmadevil]

“Come a little closer.”

[blingoblorboblog]

quick check up

[fujunfuren]

The Truth Eye. These eyes were not mine originally. I’m giving it to you now. I hope you can see the world clearly. -for @kandadze

FANGS OF FORTUNE (2024)

[kandadze]

And then there was light. And then there was your smile. (Yannis Ritsos, can't for my life find the collection I've read this in)

[sauronism]

BELOVEDS

[whisper-and-tangle]

every character ever should have fangs btw

[errorkey]

okay but can we talk about fang. khaofang – darling, sweet, elder brother fang – who doesn't know how to let himself be loved.

khaofang who doesn't think he can be loved because he's "too unreasonable" and "doesn't behave well." khaofang who was taught that love always comes with conditions. khaofang who is certain that everyone will leave the people they love – just like their parents did with phum.

khaofang, whose only wish is that tan offers him a warning before he leaves. if only so that he can prepare for what he sees as inevitable.

but he has tan. tan – kind, gentle, walking angel on earth tan – who knows that he is loved.

tan who is there every time fang needs him, ready to listen to his grievances and shower him in reassurance. tan who is unashamed of his love for fang, who will shout it from rooftops and whisper it in secret all the same. tan who promises fang a forever he never thought he deserved.

tan, whose only wish is that khaofang truly understands how cherished he is. so that he knows that when tan says forever, he really, truly means it.

[artpepkin]

"Nym, smile!"

Nym belongs to me 🧡

[urlocalwhumper]

living weapon whumpee who's never known anything but pain and violence.

their existence hurts. they were made to be effective, not happy, and their masters decided that keeping them in constant pain provided better results. they're wilder, more unpredictable, and the pain keeps them from thinking straight enough to question anything.

they're only given painkillers, only allowed a respite from their seemingly endless suffering, after a successful mission. it keeps them loyal, and most importantly, teaches their brain to associate acts of violence with relief and rewards.

everyone they've ever met has treated them as a tool, a monster, or both. they don't know how to be anything else.

that is until they're rampaging through a village, destroying, killing, whatever their masters demand of them. whatever will give them a few blissful hours of numbness.

one of the villagers steps out of a ruined building and looks them straight in the eyes. whumpee expects fear, hatred, disgust, the things they see in the faces of every person who's ever crossed their path. but they see something completely different.

compassion.

whumpee is so stunned, they don't think to move or do anything at all as the villager steps closer, gently reaching out a hand to cup whumpee's face.

"oh, poor thing." they murmur, taking in the creature in front of them - part human, part animal, part machine. "they've done a number on you, huh?"

whumpee blinks at them. pain continues to course through their body, but the gentle hand on their cheek distracts them, even if just a little. all the indistinct noise in their foggy, addled mind finally goes quiet.

caretaker had stepped out in front of the being destroying their home with the intention to get through to it or die trying, and the expectation to absolutely die trying.

they did not at all expect the seemingly feral mishmash of metal, fur, and flesh to lean so heavily into their touch that they nearly collapsed into caretaker's arms.

[alipeeps]

Fangs of Fortune | The Yin Yang Master: Dream of Eternity

[knizuu]

Wanted to go all out with the materials!! 💜

[thatsbelievable]

[hyperchondriacsong]

Neil Newbon in Beyond The Rave.

[piut0-e]

My fixations rotate. This week it’s back to Naruto 😭🥲

[kandadze]

I could be a wolf for you. I could put my teeth on your throat. I could growl. I could eat you whole. I could wait for you in the dark. I could howl against your hair. (Catherynne M. Valente, "The Bread We Eat in Dreams," The Red Girl)

This is à propos my yesterday's post as well as a response of sorts to @missisjoker's suggestion that I elaborate on my "LL and ZYC would've been amazing BDSM partners" comment. So, a short BDSM headcanon and non-con talk, anyone with a trauma or uncomfortable with that may want to stop reading now.

Watched through the lens of a kinkster, FoF remains a fever dream. We get hints of pet play as well as several types of edge play, i.e., knife play, blood play, bondage, breath play and impact play, out of which LL seems to enjoy the last three the most. He indulges in both physical and mental BDSM, and he likes it rough (no light play for that guy, nope), and out of everyone he "plays" with, ZYC comes the closest to be able to give as good as he gets, even before becoming a demon (not to mention after). For ZYC's part, if it were RL I'd be urging him to run for the hills, but as it is a fictional story, we can enjoy him going from rightfully hating the non-consensual manhandling to seemingly enjoying at least parts of it (as the gifs illustrate).

So, in a post-canon universe where LL actually survived, and with the caveat that these two would have to have a very good talk (or several) on personal boundaries and enthusiastic and ongoing consent first -which I'm pretty sure ZYC would be able to swing very well - I can see them becoming each other's safe space while playing with pushing at each other's limits and having a jolly good time together, choking and beating the shit out of each other. (Ah, also I headcanon LL as a top unless the dynamic is right for switching, and ZYC as a full-on switch.)

[wintercorrybriea2]

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