#more rex with snake bites

[lunamoth-art]

Here's a WIP of Rex Raptor I'm still in the process of shading.

This is only 1 image out of 9 I was drawing for a Rex Raptor expression sheet. Still plan on finishing it when I got the time.

[siderealscribblings]

99 Years, 11 Months, 28 Days

"No! No, you didn't say she would be here!" Yae Miko hissed, hiding behind Neuvillette's shoulder as a young woman in brown who definitely hadn't been there before grinned at her. "I did not agree to come down here with that demon woman !" 

The demon woman in question was barely taller than Furina, a gangly creature who looked to be more hair and sharp grinning teeth than a person. The glint in her eye gave Neuvillette pause, as though it might suddenly leap out and spark a fire. On her fingers sparkled a few dozen rings studded with glowing golden lapis that clackled as she waved at Miko. 

"Hiiiiiiiiiiii there Miko~" Hu Tao said to the suddenly terrified kitsune. "What's it been, a hundred and twenty years?"

"Not long enough!" Miko hissed, ears and tail puffing up like an angry cat. "Not nearly long enough!"  

"Who… how did you get in here?!" Neuvillette demanded, glaring at Zhongli. "Did she come with you ?" 

"If you want to be pedantic, I came here with her ," Zhongli shrugged. "Traveling across the continent is no small feat without a psychopomp to ease the passage." 

"And I've been here the whole time," Hu Tao sighed. "You held the door for me ; looked right through me . But nobody ever pays attention to death until it's staring them right in the face." 

"Death?" Neuvillette echoed. "What do you mean death?" 

"Forgive me, this is Hu Tao…better known by her adeptus name as the Unbound Flame," Zhongli said, watching Neuvillette's expression darken. "I take it you are familiar with her office as a chief reaper of souls, mortal and divine?" 

This is the Unbound Flame?! Neuvillette thought. Since his run in with Rex Lapis a few years back, he had spent hours reading up on the Geo Archon's exploits over the years in case they ever tangled again. As death followed war, the Unbound Flame followed Rex Lapis, a capricious little trickster goddess credited with everything from the invention of poetry to the final defeat of Osial's wicked cultists. A formidable force…who Neuvillette expected to be taller or at least look older than a fresh-faced university student. Even after so many years with Furina, it was hard to believe that power could live in such small packages. 

"Anyone who has studied the Archon Wars knows about the Unbound Flame," Neuvillette said quietly. 

"Then you know that no one understands death better," Zhongli said. "And if there is a way to speak with the departed souls of these men, she knows it." 

"Normally I'd let the dead rest, but something tells me these poor fools aren't sleeping quietly just yet," Hu Tao said, leaning in to inspect the corpses closer. "Do you know how they died?" 

Neuvillette glanced at Zhongli who just nodded. "They complained of pain and the gardes that found them said they started swelling suddenly. Further examination reveals their organs all ruptured as they were suffused with a lethal amount of Hydro energy. How that Hydro energy got there, I cannot say. " 

"Aiya, that's a bad way to go," Hu Tao clucked, running her fingers over the dead men's necks with the practiced ease of the world's oldest undertaker. "Osial had water snakes that would swim in rivers and bite our soldiers during the Archon War. They puffed up like this…but it usually took them hours to die. And then there are these weird tattoos."

Hu Tao traced her finger along the slimy tattoo, wiping her fingers as Hydro clung to them. "If we're not dumb enough to send assassins with Milleleth feathers, Focalors isn't dumb enough to brand our soldiers with her sigil before killing them." 

"So what did?" Neuvillette demanded. "Do you have some way to speak with the dead?" 

"Oh she does ," Miko hissed. "She just loves pulling spirits out of the threshold between worlds to torture people for her sick pleasure!" 

"You know, for someone who likes to mess with people as much as you do, I thought you'd be able to take one little joke with a little more grace," Hu Tao clucked. 

"I was lost in the forest for three days convinced that I had fallen into a plane of the Abyss!" Miko snapped. "You chased me around disguised as a giant vishap and convinced the tanuki that I was their lost queen and needed to be kidnapped for my own safety!" 

"...like I said, one joke." 

"I don't mean to interrupt," Neuvillette said, though that was exactly what he meant. "But there is a small matter of national security we need to deal with." 

"Now that is a small matter," Hu Tao sighed. " National security always struck me as an oxymoron like jumbo shrimp or living dead. As soon as you secure the stupid thing, it goes and gets itself insecure all over again." 

"You don't say?" Neuvillette said, his limited social graces already stretched to their breaking point. "Can you speak with the spirits of these dead men or can't you ?" 

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Chapter 1

[b4mpyre-k1zz3s]

Hear ye hear ye

Can u make some more cannons with Bam? I loved your last ones they were so cute, also how do you think Bam would react if he saw someone else being a bit too flirty with the reader lol

Possessive Bam HC’s + Fic!

Bam Margera X Gn!Reader

Warnings: Highly suggestive content, alcohol, unwelcome flirting, violence, masochism, hickeys, biting, marking, kissing

An: This fic was inspired by this post by @ittydoor, which i couldn’t get out of my head until I wrote something based off of it!! Special thanks to @camariesintrusivethoughts for sending it to me in the first place ;D

Bam doesn’t like people touching (or hell, even staring at) things that belong to him,

Namely, you.

So if he caught wind that a guy even looked at you funny, much less started getting flirty with you, the situation could end in one of two ways.

Since he’s a little shit in general, it makes sense that his go to response to someone trying to hit on you would be flaunting that you were his

Let’s set the scene: The two of you are out at some bar and your boyfriend stepped away for a minute to go take a piss,

And he returned to some some asshole tryin’ to chat you up.

“I’m really flattered, but I hav-“

You were cut off by the pair of hands that quietly snaked around your waist. One glance at those rings, and you knew who was behind you

Bam pulled you in close, enough that you could feel the warmth from his torso through his clothes as he leaned his head onto your shoulder, nuzzling against you like a needy cat-

Hell, he was practically purring like one too.

Before making coy eye contact with the guy and flashing him a ‘they’re mine’ grin, “Hey.”

One word, and so much condescension- so much Animal Planet style territory claiming.

Speaking of claiming territory, Bam has all these little ways of showing off that you’re his

Sometimes it was sweet, like when he was a little too eager to loan you his clothes to wear in the morning after you slept over at the castle

Or the delicate, silver heartagram necklace he bought you for your anniversary- this small, unmistakable symbol marking you as his

Other times, however, his methods of letting people know exactly who you belonged to weren't exactly as innocent…

Even if he didn’t have this whole way of viewing you as his territory, Bam’s generally a bit of an affectionate biter,

So no matter where you went, people would be gawking at the little pink love bites that littered your neck and shoulders (much to your boyfriend’s demented amusement)

Point is, what’s his is his, and Bam wasn't shy about letting other people know that.

Which leads me to the other way he’d make sure people know you were his…

The scene and the setting was as follows: it was Saint Patrick’s day, right around two in the morning, and you were walking home from Rex’s with Bam after having spent the night doing what everyone does on a drinking holiday, and maybe it was too dark for that guy at the payphone across the street and his dipshit buddy to see Bam’s arm coiled around your waist or the dark, maroon hickeys that littered your neck, because if they had seen them, they wouldn’t have gotten in this situation. You could’ve sworn you heard one of them murmur, “Nice ass…” to nobody in particular, but you paid him no mind, because you didn’t get that offended when people hit on you.

Bam, on the other hand, did. Very much so.

The guy he was with shot a sleazy glance your way and slurred half drunkenly, “Yeah, I’d fuck ‘em...” That comment is what set your boyfriend off like a cobra who had been waiting to strike, and in a flash he was across the street, swinging his fists in these full force roundhouses- different from the limp, wimpy Bam punches you were used to. Seeing that fight was like going to the zoo and slipping the wolverines angel dust, the way the two- now three of them were duking it out. And Bam was laughing his ass off, enjoying this type of thingway too much, “Yeah? How d’ya like that? Oh yeah, punch me. C’mon, punch me in the-“ Maybe, in some twisted way, he felt like he was defending your honor. Bam’s taunting was brought to a quick stop with a blow to the side of the head as his teeth planted jagged roots into his tongue and he could taste his own blood.

Ducking a punch from the other guy, he turned around and hit him straight on- pow! Like a spring loaded cartoon boxing glove right to the jaw. But Mr. Rubberbones bounced back like he’d done in a thousand stunts and bar fights, with this menichial little glint in his eye, sneering at the guy who just hit him with blood smeared teeth, “Yeah, do it again, fucker- I like that shit.” It was like Tarantino level violence, the badassness of which was not in any way dissuaded by the fact that the cocky smirk plastered across Bam’s face didn’t slip for a second through the torrent of fists.

Just as quickly as it had started, those two dickheads backed off from the two of you with their tails between their legs. That left you, trying to figure out if it was normal you got so turned on watching your boyfriend beat the shit out of two random strangers. Well, you didn’t have to deliberate it much given the way that in the time you were pondering this, Bam had returned to your side and pulled you in, kissing you like a soldier returning from war. His blood mingled with your saliva as he possessively ran his rough hands up your torso in a way to say ‘Mine. This one’s mine’. and you decided yes, it was totally hot.

[masterjedilenawrites]

Rest

Kix x reader | 1.3k words

Content: hurt/comfort, light angst, fluff, caretaker's fatigue

Inspiration (from @rosemarynightmares): Someone should also tell Kix that always putting others first and neglecting his own needs is not what being a good, compassionate person is about, and that he's worth it.

To say Kix's feet were dragging on his way home was an understatement. He was one last braincell away from just dropping down on all fours and crawling the rest of the way. The med bay had been a revolving door of clones all day; injured, sick, drunk... and that was just the official problems. Off the record, he'd helped Tup study for a test, gave Fives some dating advice, and had even entertained a handful of young cadets lost on a field trip until Rex finally came to collect them.

He wasn't sure how he was still functioning as his heavy steps climbed the stairs up to the little home he shared with you. He paused at the door, keys hanging in the lock while he composed himself. He hadn't had time to message you earlier about how your day was going, though he'd meant to several times, even getting as far as having half the message typed out before inevitably getting pulled away before he could finish and hit send. You could've had a bad day yourself and he wouldn't know until he opened the door. He'd need to pull himself together to be prepared to help you in whatever way you might need this evening.

The door creaked open, an annoying reminder that he still hadn't found the time to fix that hinge since it first started acting up a month ago. The lights inside were off and the air held a sort of smoky sweetness to it. He guessed you'd lit a candle earlier, which would be a sign you were in a good mood if true. He couldn't hear you, but a brighter light glowed around the bedroom door to show evidence of your existence beyond.

That bought him some time. He could clean up a bit in the refresher first, maybe grab a bite to eat before going to see you. He decided to start in the kitchen, shuffling straight for the fridge and flinching at the light as he opened it in search of something of sustenance.

He didn't need to rummage for long to find a healthy snack, a fact he was ever-grateful for. The way you kept this home stocked, clean, and cheerful was one of many things that made him fall for you over and over again. Your love was in the details. He'd probably tear up right now if he wasn't so gosh darn tired.

No sooner had he stood, intending to heat up the little box of leftovers, than did he feel a pair of arms snake around his middle from behind. He didn't even have the energy to jump in surprise. He hadn't heard you come into the kitchen, he hadn't noticed the pool of light that now spilled from the bedroom door just a short distance away.

"Kix," you cooed against his back, pressing yourself to him as you always did.

He swallowed. He hadn't wanted you to see him like this. Not yet.

"Kitten," he replied, trying to strengthen his voice but not managing more than a breathless whisper.

Your arms immediately recoiled, choosing instead to grip his waist and turn him to face you.

"What's wrong?" You peered at him, eyes scrunched in the pale light of the fridge that still lay open beside you.

"Nothing. Missed you." Now he tried a reassuring smile. It took a lot of effort but he felt his features falling into place, and it almost worked. You almost backed off, almost let him get away with it.

But you knew him too well.

"Kix." Now your tone was sad. Pitying. He wanted to shake his head at you, tell you not to worry about him. But he couldn't quite get the words out. So you pressed on. "You were supposed to be home hours ago, what happened?"

"Nothing happened," he sighed and then caught himself upon your expectant look. He sighed again, hanging his head. "Everything happened."

The feeling of your hands rubbing the sides of his arms gave him that last bit of energy to properly share his day with you. From the mess of paperwork he walked into that morning to the back-to-back surgeries he'd volunteered for in the absence of the base's chief doctor. In his mind, he was justifying his efforts, merely listing out details of an otherwise ordinarily busy day.

"Sometimes I prefer the battlefield to the base," he ended his story with a breathy chuckle. He moved to shut the refrigerator door but your hands gripped his shoulders, preventing him from turning away.

"This is the fifth day in a row you've exhausted yourself." If he didn't know any better, he'd say you were chastising him now.

He scoffed. "I'm fine..."

"Kix," you insisted. "You have to take it easy. This isn't healthy."

He couldn't help but furrow his brows at that. "What am I supposed to do? This is my job. Someone comes in to get patched up, I can't turn my back."

"Fives talking your ear off about his date is patching someone up?" you challenged.

"He was nervous. I've never seen him off his game like that. I think this girl might be the one for him."

"He has plenty of brothers to get advice from."

"But he came to me."

"And you're allowed to say no."

"I can't."

There were tears in his eyes. He wasn't sure where they came from. He forced himself to turn and shut that damn fridge door already, plunging the kitchen back into darkness. It reminded him how tired he was, how badly he wanted to close his eyes. But at least now you wouldn't see how watery those eyes were right now.

You'd stepped closer to him. His eyes adjusted to the faint light from the moon coming from the small kitchen window behind you. It obscured your features, only highlighting the outline of your form as it drew close, but he knew what expression would be on your face now. He knew all the ways your face looked, like the back of his own hand.

"There's different ways to say no," you said softly. Your hands were now wrapping back around his torso, hugging him toward you. "It doesn't always have to mean you don't care, or that you won't help. Sometimes it just means you have some boundaries. Or that there's a better time than right now. You can't always put yourself second, Kix. You'll run yourself into the ground and then you can't help anyone. You deserve to take care of yourself, too."

You said the last part as you turned your face into his chest, pressing against him just a little firmer as if adding punctuation to your statement. He sighed, relented. The box of leftovers he was still clutching was promptly set onto the counter, and then he brought his arms around to rest onto you. He didn't have the strength to hold you back as tightly.

"If you say so," was all he could think to say.

You pulled back slightly, your breath ghosting along his neck. "And I'll keep saying it until you believe it, mister."

He made what was supposed to be a laugh, but came out more as an awkward huff. You finally left his arms all the way, grabbing one of his hands and beginning to tug in the direction of the bedroom.

"Come, lay down and I'll heat your food up. And then I'm calling out sick for you so you can relax tomorrow."

He followed you, no strength left to protest, and was soon laying on his side of the bed with your gentle hands tucking a blanket around him. You hurried off to get his food, but his eyes were already losing focus. He drifted off to sleep with your words settling into his mind.

He deserved this.

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Last Line Tag Game

Share the last line you wrote and tag as many people as there are words. I was tagged by @theladyelizabeth Thank you very much! <3

"Even with a viper you could get along better than with this cunning woman," spat the Duchess of Gloucester. ”At least you are sure that if the snake bites you, the poison is not paid for by the French.” ”The Duchess of Burgundy does what her husband asks”, I point out. ”She defends his interests.” Eleanor snorts. ”His interests? Those of a lying traitor? A man so dishonorable that he breaks his own oath. And this in front of an anointed King, a grotesque spectacle before all of Christendom. Just because she has to be submissive, does that mean the perjury wife is less guilty than her husband? If she wasn't who she is, I'd feel sorry for her. Just think, duchess. Imagine having to obey such a dog!”

I added more than the last line, because I couldn't help myself, lol.

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[takadokii]

chapter three ‧₊.࿐ bittersweet mortal cravings / words of wisdom

summary After kissing your best friend, things change in ways you didn't expect, and you can't help but wonder whether you've gained clarity or more confusion about your feelings in the end! Confiding in Satoru turns out to be more helpful than expected, and he offers you some words of wisdom! warnings slightly suggestive scene, swearing, a bit of angst, satoru is losing his shit (twice) word count 6.5k songs pluto projector rex orange county, everyone adores you (at least i do) matt maltese, we might even be falling in love victoria monét

"when you say my name, nothing's changed, i'm still a boy inside my thoughts"

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Satoru awakens to the sound of his phone ringing and a familiar weight dropping down on his lap. 

Peeking one eye open, he's met with a heavenly sight; you, wearing one of his older jerseys and tilting your head, leaning forward to nuzzle your nose into his.

"Mornin', baby," he grins groggily, doing his best to stay awake just to admire how stunning you look in the sunrise today.

"Good morning, dummy." 

You can't help but return the lovestruck smile, finally leaning in for a chaste but much-awaited kiss, the phone still ringing, discarded on your empty side of the bed.

Delicate hands find themselves trailing up your waist, and Satoru attempts to pull you even further into him, but you push yourself off, knowing you wouldn't make it out of bed til the afternoon if you gave in to him now.

Your fingers trace along the soft skin of his pecs, warming under your touch.

"Suguru's still calling, y'know?"

Satoru ignores your remark, instead chases after your lips again and with a tentative lick against the plush flesh, you open your mouth gladly for another few minutes of bliss.

"Mm, he'll call again if it's important," he muffles into the skin along the edge of your jaw, slowly trailing down.

You giggle as his teeth graze your collarbone. "He's already called two times, though!"

Giving him one last parting kiss, much to Satoru's dismay, you slip off his lap and return to the kitchen, giving him some space to talk with your friend.

His head falls back against the pillow, close-eyed and with a lopsided grin, he sighs before reaching for his phone.

"Hey, man." 

He sits up on the edge of the bed in one swift motion, stretching his back with a yawn.

"Gods, you sleep long," Suguru complains from the other end, and Satoru just giggles at the traffic he can hear in the background of his scolding. 

"You're just jealous I get to sleep in," Satoru's feet slap lazily against the floor as he drags himself to find you again, having no shame in the fact that he can't even spend half a minute without your warmth.

"Of course I am," Suguru grumbles, "anyway...Coach asked if you're ready for the game tonight or if your knee is still-"

"My knee is just fine! Yaga always worries too much."

Leaning over the kitchen counter, a grin audible in his tone as you offer him a washed blueberry and smile as his teeth graze your fingertips when he bites into it.

Satoru hates to see it falter slightly after hearing his words, turning away a little to continue mixing the rest of the berries into the batter.

"Anyways, I'll see you later. Have fun at the office, Suguru~!"

"I hate you so much. See ya."

Suguru hangs up on him, and Satoru doesn't waste another second, throwing his phone mindlessly on the counter before walking over to you and snaking his hand around your waist, peppering your face with more good morning kisses.

"You worried, baby?" He utters into your skin, and you can hear that he feels terrible about it, which only makes you worry even more.

You hum dismissively in response. The two of you had this conversation a million times already, and by now, you knew better than to even suggest stopping Satoru from doing what he loves. 

"You don't have to worry, baby. I'm the best! And they need their captain, hm? Or else these idiots wouldn't get anything done."

You hate that he thinks like this, that he always accepts all the unrealistic expectations set for him, never once asking for help, consistently making sure to do his job and more. Yet still, you can't help but think that it is one of the main reasons why you fell in love with him in the first place.

"I know. I can't help that I'm worried," you shrug and turn to face him again. He looks so pretty you almost forget what you were frustrated about for a moment, his hair still dishevelled and his eyes half-lidded, shirtless and focusing on nothing but you, as always. 

The look you give him is soft and pleading, despite knowing better, asking him silently to stay with you tonight.

"Nothing can hurt me when you're around, m'kay?" He presses a kiss onto your lips with such gentle force it tells you, 'I love you endlessly, but I can't do what you're so desperately asking me to.' And it stings a bit.

Nonetheless, you two make out in the kitchen for what feels like an eternity until your lips are so swollen you forget he's leaving for a moment. As his hands rub mindless patterns into your waist, you pull away breathlessly and grin against him.

"Mm, couldn't you be a basketball player? It's hot in a long sleeve this time of year," you complain, pulling at the fabric to cool yourself down.

"You look very hot indeed," Satoru muses, pulling you back into him for another kiss.

"Besides, then you'd always complain about being cold any other season, huh?"  

Slowly, he lets his fingers trail down to your hips, and a sneaking suspicion confirms itself when his hands find nothing but the material of his jersey separating his hands from your skin.

You turn off the stove, shaking your head at his antics before dragging him towards the empty counter by the hem of his sweatpants. 

"But I still have you to keep me warm..."

He lifts you up and sighs dreamily into the next kiss as you pull him closer with your legs.

"... don't I?"

‧₊.࿐

10th August 2006

Suguru hadn't spoken to you since that night.

He was gone by the time you woke up, which was embarrassingly late in the afternoon, and you could only recall vague fragments of the evening, memories hazy and blurred. Though as your fingers came up to brush against your lips almost instinctively, you remembered the way his felt against yours perfectly, as though you could sense him kissing you all over again.

You've texted him loads since then but were met with short, polite, but uninterested answers that clearly indicated he was not ready to talk to you.

The radio silence was driving you wild over the weekend and the only thing on your mind on every mission. So desperate to clear things up with him, you found yourself standing in front of his door, fist clenching and unclenching as you paced around, hoping to find the courage to knock for the past half hour.

You went over the words you were going to say one more time, but your inner monologue was interrupted when the door suddenly swung open. 

Suguru's mother stares up at you with big eyes and a warm smile before grasping both of your hands into hers and pulling you inside.

"Kazuha! What a pleasure, I haven't seen you in ages! You've grown so much, honey," she grins and gives you a hug so tight you fear your ribs cracking any moment now.

"You look sickly. Have you not been eating well? I've just made a big batch of food for Suguru's trip if you're-"

"Trip?" 

You don't mean to interrupt, but the words tumble out of your mouth before you have time to think, "Where is he going?"

She blinks up at you in surprise, and with a sympathetic frown, she reaches to rub circles into your arm.

"Oh, honey, I thought he told you already..."

"I'm going to Nikko. Hiking. To clear my mind," Suguru speaks up from the end of the hallway, and you wonder how long he had been standing there without saying a word.

"Oh." Is all you manage to answer, and the silence that falls upon the genkan is painful. So much so his mother excuses herself shortly after and gives the two of you some privacy. 

He leads you into the living room, and you sit down a little farther away from him than you normally would. A show is running on the TV that Suguru had briefly mentioned to be his father's favourite, yet he seemed to be nowhere in sight, and the volume was turned so far down it was barely audible.

He acts nonchalant about everything, striking up a conversation as he would with you on any other day, asking you how Mizuha has been as if he hadn't ignored and avoided you the whole weekend.

"How long will you be gone for?" You can't help yourself but ask, feeling as though his trip was the least awkward, unaddressed topic in the room.

You felt a bit stupid for making such a big deal out of it now; going over the interactions you've shared over the weekend, you wonder if it was really just you being overly paranoid.   

"Not that long, I think. Just a few days. I'll try to make it back in time for Mizu's birthday." And when he grins at you, it looks just as it always has.

"Good, she really wants you there, you know?" You smile as the tension finally seems to fade. 

"And you?" he questions, so casually you can only manage to stutter out a few syllables before his mother cuts your conversation short, entering with a tray of treats. 

"Is green tea fine, dear?" She beams, and you graciously take the cup from her hands, still somewhat flushed from her son's words.

After taking a seat across from you, she reaches out to Suguru's loose hair, who flinches back at her attempt, squinting his eyes in annoyance. 

She falls back into the soft cushion of her chair with a defeated sigh before turning towards you with her tea cupped in between her hands. 

"I've always told Suguru to grow out his hair, but I think he's just doing it now because he's lazy… Gods know the boy'd never do something I told him to!"

His hair was different today, half up with a few more strands than normally framing his face. You giggled along politely with his mother's words and would glance over at him every now and then.

She leans forward, "Can I?"

Her hand inches towards you in a way you've grown used to, and you meet her in the middle so she can curl a red strand around her finger.

"I haven't seen a colour this beautiful since I met Suguru's father. It's stunning. And healthy, too."

Your breath stocks at her words. You are glad that at least your hair has healed from your past, and as they pierce themselves through your heart, it aches so bittersweet, suddenly aware that it does, in fact, still beat.

"Have you ever tried dying it?" She tilts her head, and you can feel Suguru's concerned gaze piercing into your cheek. 

"Uh…I used to, yeah. But it was no use. The dye never stayed in my hair for long," you smile politely, enjoying the burning sensation against your tongue as you take a sip of tea.

She nods along, deep in thought. 

"Hmm, I can imagine, a colour like this must be hard to drown out…"

She trails off, and you feel your heart stop.

"Yeah. My mother used to say that as well."

At her mention, the room falls into silence again. A few months into meeting his mother, you had told her a bit about your upbringing, mainly because she seemed so concerned that you lived on your own.

She listened to you with tears in her eyes, apologising for getting so emotional. The both of you settled in the comfortable quiet that followed, and as her hand reached to stroke gentle circles along your fingers, she told you she always wanted a daughter with a smile that made your heart ache. That day, for the very first time, her fingers brushed through your hair with a gentleness you were unfamiliar with, the one of a loving mother.

"Have you been eating well, honey? You look a little pale." She presses the back of her palm against your forehead before softly caressing your cheek.

"I've not been sleeping well lately, but I'll manage," you attempt to reassure.

"Ah, yes, I remember Suguru mentioned he checked on you before the weekend, but I didn't know you were feeling this bad! You should have checked on her again," she slaps her son with a handkerchief across the chest.

"To be honest, he looked so flushed the next morning I thought he didn't want to tell me what happened for a whole other reason," she whispered with a smirk, and Suguru choked on his tea.

"Mom?!" He turns away to cough, a perfect cover to hide the growing blush on his face.

"Well, if you need anything, you can just call me! Or Suguru, or better yet, you should just come over. You know you're always welcome!"

"Yeah, okay, mom. I think I actually am ready to go now. My train leaves in half an hour. Kazuha, do you uh…" he gets up, uncharacteristically avoiding your eyes before he asks, "Do you want to walk with me, maybe?"

‧₊.࿐

The walk to the trainstation is familiar and comfortable. You help him with one of the smaller backpacks and chat about the many pictures Shoko has been sending from her holiday in Bali, the upcoming semester and his trip.

You fidget a little, and Suguru thinks he has never seen you so skittish as you tell him to call when something is wrong or if he just feels like talking. The thought you were still so obviously thinking about the kiss was making a bit of pride swell in his chest, but he tried to hold himself back from wishful thinking, knowing how badly it would hurt in the end.

"I forgot some jacket at your place, by the way."

"I'll give it to you the next time we see each other," you smile, and he knows you're trying to say, 'You better not avoid me when you come back'.

His train's arrival is announced throughout the station, and he gives you a pitiful look as he watches you fumble, so unsure whether you can embrace him in a hug or not.

He interrupts your mental dilemma by draping his much larger arms around your form, and you drown in the familiar material of his oversized hoodie. Melting into the feeling and enjoying the brief moment of normality, squeezing him back just as tightly.

People were starting to get off the train behind you, and Suguru spoke, head still leaning onto the crown of your head. 

"Kazuha, I'm sorry for what happened that night…you were so exhausted and tired, and I shouldn't have taken advantage of that."

You pull away in disbelief, unable to process how he could possibly think that this was somehow his fault.

"You didn't do that! I never thought of it like that, I promise. It was me who kissed you…and I'm sorry. I should have never…"

"So you regret it?" He says this so bluntly, with uncharacteristically hurried words slipping practically out of his mouth, that you're caught off guard.

"Well, I don't…I mean. I just don't think the timing was right, at the very least."

He lets the words linger in the air between you, squinting a little and thinking them over before he hears the last announcement to get onto the train before its departure.

Regaining his composure, he gives you one last unreadable look, his hand rubbing over your shoulder with a sigh.

"Well, my times up. I'll see you soon."

The train leaves, and you stand there for another good minute, watching it disappear and the next one already arriving. A weird feeling settles in your stomach as you're left to wonder whether you were dreading or anticipating his return.

‧₊.࿐

Missing Suguru increased as soon as you paced around in your home, halfway in your mission clothes with your phone pressed in between your ear and your shoulder as you scolded Yaga for not informing you that his sister would be away on a trip today, leaving you with no one left to babysit.

"Well, who do you want to watch Mizuha while I'm away, huh?!"

You complain, rummaging through your dresser in search of your other sock.

Yaga sighs, suddenly glad the only responsibility on his hand was a panda cub. "I don't know. What about your freeloader loverboy?"

You roll your eyes, and Yaga can sense it even through the speaker.

"Are you even allowed to talk about a student like that…? And he's not my loverboy! Besides, Suguru isn't even here... Just- just give me a minute. I still have someone I could call…"

You hang up on Yaga's empty threat to drive off without you and open your window to send him an angry look while dialling the only other person that came to mind.

‧₊.࿐

Satoru wakes to the sound of his phone ringing and an empty bed.

His eyes blinked open dreamily until he groaned at the tragic reality of his cold bed and the fact someone had dared to interrupt the perfectly good dream he was having.

Reaching for his phone, he pulls it from the charger harshly, flipping it open to see who was about to get an earful of-

His mind goes blank, rubbing his eyes just to make sure he sees correctly before hastily answering, hoping some of the raspiness in his voice still remains.

"What's got you thinking about me this early in the morning, Kazuuu?" He draws your name out, and he's met with a brief moment of silence before you reply.

"...what do you mean 'this early in the morning'? It's two in the afternoon."

He pauses, pulling the phone from his ear to look at the clock, tauntingly blinking '2:47' back at him before trying to find an excuse.

"I- yeah, no, that's that I-"

"Did you seriously sleep til two in the afternoon?!" Your scolding pierces through the speaker, and he flinches away in pain.

His shameful silence speaks volumes.

"Whatever, let a man have a little nap, will you? What did you call me for anyway?" He sort of successfully manages to change the topic, and you sigh, deciding to let it go, considering you were about to ask him for a favour.

“I need you to babysit Mizuha. Please."

Satoru's mouth curves into a smile at your words, and he replies with as much honesty as he can, "Of course, you can bring her over and-"

"No! I…I won't have time. I was actually going to ask if you wanted to come over," you mutter, and he can practically see you playing with the ends of your hair as you say it.

"But I thought you didn't- I mean," he trails off, still a little confused. This was certainly not how he imagined your first invite into your home would sound, his heart pounding at the thought nonetheless.

"I know, but every other person I could ask left, and I'm in a hurry."

Satoru's heart was about to start aching at your dismissiveness when you softly added.

"...besides, I trust you."

His silence freaks you out, unable to see he had simply pushed his face further into his pillow, nose deep in an attempt to cool the blush and actually kicking his feet like a schoolgirl with a crush.

"I've sent you the address. Can you be there in twenty minutes?"

"I'll be there," he promises.

‧₊.࿐

"He's here!" Mizuha grins, standing on a chair to look through the peephole while you are still frantically marching in between your bathroom and bedroom in search of the extra med kid you'd usually kept in your leg holster.

Stopping mid-way, you squint your eyes at your sister, who is still poorly attempting to put the stool back in its original position. 

"You're slow," you tease before opening the door and seeing your reflection in Satoru's sunglasses, standing somewhat tensely in front of you.

 "Uhhh, Yaga is ominously watching your apartment in a black car with tinted windows, by the way…"

You can't help but chuckle and inform him that you were well aware. After one good glance at your attire, he could have guessed you were on your way to a mission.

Mizuha hands you the holster she had found, and you attach it to your thigh as you walk through your home, giving him a small tour and telling him all he needs to know.

"Mizuha isn't much trouble, so I'm sure you two will be fine. Just don't let her stand on chairs when you're not close by, and don't let her eat sweets for dinner."

He opens his mouth, but you cut him off.

"Yes, that also means you can't eat sweets for dinner."

Satoru hides his pout in order to ease your mind, and his gaze wanders over your form, admiring how good you look in that outfit. His attentive gaze is pulled away by your face, and he can't help but notice the unusually worried look.

"Hey…are you okay?"

Your head snaps up, and it only further confirms his suspicion.

"Huh? Yeah, I'm just stressed because Yaga is so impatient," you mumble, and your eyes never quite meet his, trailing from his left ear down to the collar of his shirt.

"Oh my god. You're totally lying."

Satoru calls out, a smile on his face due to the fact he actually managed to notice. You seem taken aback by the fact as well, so much so you let yourself slump a little before finally looking at him fully.

"Okay, fine. Can I just…tell you something? As a friend?" You bite your lip, and it feels weird to tell him what happened, but it is eating you alive, and you feel a bit of relief at the thought of getting it off your chest.

"Yes, yes, of course, anything."

He nods, and you look past his shoulder towards Mizuha, entranced by the TV in the other room, before taking a deep breath and figuring out how to possibly phrase this.

"Fine, but be normal about this. Suguru and I kind of kissed, and-"

"WHAT?! I mean...! Haha, please tell me more instantly." he tries to casually lean against the kitchen top, and you can see him claw at the wood from the corner of your eye.

"And now, it's really weird between us, I don't know. I went with him to the trainstation today, and we talked about it. I still feel like we left things just kinda as confusing as they were before and-"  

Satoru couldn't hear you over the ringing. His mind screaming, and his heart was pounding as he tried to maintain an interested and focused smile. He was glad he hadn't taken his glasses off yet. Pretty sure one of his eyes had started twitching.

"…Satoru?" His name tumbling out of your mouth pulls him back to the conversation, and he takes a deep breath before choosing his next words.

"I am being soo normal about this." He says, but it's drowned out by the internal screaming anyway.

"I don't think you are…" You squint your eyes at him, and at the somewhat frustrated glare you give him, he suddenly grabs you by the shoulders like a madman.

"So! Normal! So normal you could even call it neutral! What a bland, non-day-ruining piece of information you've just told me! You know what? Let me think about this very casually for the rest of the day, and I'll get back to you with some words of wisdom." The smile he gives you is tense, and it scares you a little. You can see the stoic glint in his eyes, even behind the glasses.

"...Is your eye twitching?"

He ignores your question and starts pushing you towards the door instead.

"Mizuha and I are going to have so much fun, promise! I'll send you update photos!"

He kicks you out with a bright chuckle, and as the door clicks closed, Satoru lets his head collide harshly with it, his laughter fading out into a groan.

"I want to die."

Mizuha glances over the backrest of the couch before turning up the volume of her show and hiding with a frightful gulp.

Her efforts proved useless as it didn't take long for Satoru to collapse dramatically next to her, sighing until she finally showed him the mercy of asking what's wrong.

"I'm so glad you asked!" He squeaks before rambling about the tragic history of his one-sided, recently discovered feelings for you and the love triangle he now seems to be in.

"How come awful things always happen to hot, amazing people like me?" He sighs before perking up again with a fabricated smile. "But it's fine, right?! I'll be fine!"

Mizuha sees his eye twitching again and doesn't bother answering.

Moments later, he was walking circles around the dinner table, and Mizuha was unsure whether she was still supposed to listen to him now that he was just frantically pacing around and mumbling just loud enough she'd hear if she really cared to.

"Maybe it wasn't even that big of a deal. A small peck between friends," he scratched his head before halting and turning to make clockwise circles now.

"Or! Maybe it was a huge deal. Gigantic, like- like a full makeout session."

"I don't think you should be saying things like this in front of a three-year-old."

"As if you're even listening!" Satoru snaps before letting his head fall back as he groans.

"I feel like I'm losing something…"

"...your mind?" He halts in his tracks, his hair is already a little dishevelled, and he manages to look like you had with two full days of sleep depravity in just 3 hours. 

"NO! It feels like I'm losing," he pauses and glances to the side, hesitant, "the woman of my dreams that I am courting very casually. Or something."

"How long have you known my sister for…?" Mizuha asked with brows raised, and he fell back down on the couch next to her.

"I've known your sister way longer than she might like to admit, you know. We go wayyy back," he shrugs with a smirk.

‧₊.࿐

Satoru had just finished playing with Mitaka, who was lying on the floor, eyes pinched together, and head turned away as the other boy put a bandaid on his knee.

"You're a Kamo, and you're afraid of blood?" Satoru had teased, and Mitaka just gave him a playful kick with the leg that was still in his friend's hand.

The two boys decided to take a break despite the fact that Satoru hadn't actually needed it. He could see Mitaka was exhausted and used the free time to wander around their estate curiously. Usually, when his mother and yours met up, you'd meet at the Gojo residence, and he liked the fact that your home wasn't as swarmed with servants and other people telling him what to do.

He halts in his steps when he sees you, hands raised in the air as you slice your finger open, face scrunching up a little at the pain before you press just below the cut and let as much blood drip into your palm as you manage.

He watches curiously as you start bending the blood, first into a small ball and then flattening it as thinly as you can before you gradually start to form four spikes extending from its centre. With one last mutter, you press it together as hard as you can, and the Shuriken solidifies in your palm.

Satoru thinks the self-satisfied smile that grazes your face is the prettiest thing he's ever seen. 

He watches as you throw it gently into the air, how it hovers just above your hand before you throw it with as much force as possible. The whistling sound it makes echoes through the forest.

It is only when you follow its circling trajectory that you notice the boy who'd been watching you, and with wide eyes, you sprint towards him.

Gojo is too caught up in the fact you're approaching him at all; he fails to notice your panicked look or the fact he should probably activate his Infinity, considering the Shuriken that was aiming right for his head.

"Watch out!" You yell, and as a last-minute effort, you release the Shuriken from its form. As it explodes into tiny specks of blood drops, you quickly direct them away from the expensive fabric of his kimono.

You pant a little, frowning when you see the boy still staring at you, starstruck, not even having the decency to thank you, and finally, you realise who it is. Your mother had forbidden you from speaking with Gojo a long time ago, not that she'd even let you anywhere near where he and Mitaka were playing.

"Are you incompetent or something?!"

His eyes widened at the accusation before a fascinated smile found its way onto his face. You were so blissfully different from all the other people he had met, bowing at his feet and praising his every action. You were a breath of fresh and admittedly rude air.

"No one ever called me incompetent before…"

You huff, "Maybe not to your face." And your tone catches Satoru off guard; suddenly, he realises the predicament he was setting up for himself, and still, his heart pounded in excitement.

Your gaze tears itself away from him at the sound of your mother's voice, yelling that the cookie tray is 'looking awfully empty'. With closed eyes, you sigh, and it makes Satoru's chest ache to see your fierceness fade away.

When you walk past him to rush back inside, he grabs you by the arm, and you look back at him in astonishment. So he can move.

"W-wait! I’m Gojo, Gojo Satoru.”

You can't help but snort.

"I know, idiot."

‧₊.࿐

He finishes his story with a dumb smile, and Mizuha squints at him.

"So you like…being insulted?"

He scoffs in disbelief at her conclusion and walks into the kitchen to get started on dinner.

"That's not the point at all, god, you are being such a three-year-old."

"Well, at least you've calmed down now…" Mizuha grins as she trails after him, suspecting that Satoru might need a little help in the kitchen. Passing by your slightly ajar bedroom door, he sees a piece of clothing discarded on the floor and picks it up for you, placing it over the backrest of a chair Mizuha was totally not trying to grab just now.

He walks one step before a realisation hits him, and he halts. Turning around, Satoru gulps and pulls the fabric up in front of his face to inspect it closer. 

Next to the small embroidered basketball team logo, he sees a familiar name lazily scribbled.

Geto Suguru

Mizuha, who had already halfway pulled a different chair into the kitchen, flinched together at his defeated cry.

‧₊.࿐

You return a little earlier to the two of them, still busy in the kitchen because you were admittedly worried about how Satoru would be able to handle Mizu.

But they didn't even notice your arrival, too busy laughing together as your sister showed him how to crack an egg properly.

They both fail terribly, and you announce yourself home by pushing them aside to wipe the eggs they cracked from your countertop and continue their poor attempt at cooking.

"We wanted to make Tteokkbokki!"

"And you decided the first step would be to crack two eggs…?"

They point at each other accusingly, and you pull the bag of rice cakes out of the drawer and let them soak in the warm water as you prepare the soup stock.

Mizuha is curious as to why you suddenly seem so content to cook, nearly making a comment about how you're "almost as good as Suguru" but refraining, considering Satoru had just calmed down from his second meltdown.

While stirring the noodles, you smile up at Satoru, who is still standing by your side, observing every single one of your movements with big, attentive eyes.

"I hope Mizuha wasn't being difficult."

Your sister scoffs behind you, mixing together the sesame seeds and sesame oil while you cut the spring onions.

"I'm not the one you should be worried about being difficult," she mumbles under her breath, and Satoru gives her a pointed glare.

Leaning behind you when you were focused on seasoning the soup stock, he whispers, "You're losing chair privileges for that comment, young lady."

Mizuha simply stuck her tongue out at him.

"You're not my dad!" But her hands grew tired from the stirring anyway, and so she still complied with his wishes, jumping down and returning to finish her show.

"What was that about?" You question as you pour the rice cakes into the stew, watching Mizuha waddle into the living room.

"Nothing! Did you know I actually had a dream about us where-"

"Go set the table."

"Okay, Kazu!"

‧₊.࿐

During dinner, you're surprised by how quickly Satoru and Mizuha seem to get along. Even with Shoko, it took her a while to warm up and come out of her shell, but the two of them were teasing and mocking each other as though they were childhood friends, and it did make sense that Satoru had a similar mindset to a three-year-old.

Satoru had insisted on helping you with the dishes and promised he would actually do something. Truthfully, you are somewhat impressed at how skillfully he manages to rinse off the chopsticks.

You thank him absentmindedly as you reach for a new kitchen towel.

As you turn back around, you bump right into Satoru's chest, his hands trapping you between his body and the counter, and you stare up at him, heartbeat quickening and cheeks flushing a little at the colour in his eyes.

"W-what are you…"

You can see the blue so clearly, no glasses in the way, eyes softened as they stare at you reassuringly and with longing you can't quite place.

" 'm just checking something…" he trails off, and you let your gaze move across his skin, standing so close you realise he does have a few imperfections that add a lot to the otherwise flawless face of his. 

You let out a squeal when Satoru suddenly kicks his leg into the side of your ankle, tripping you to fall into one of his arms as you yelp.

"Satoru!"

He catches you before stepping away with a self-satisfied smile, pointing at you.

"You just called me by my first name and without my permission nonetheless," he teases, but his smile is genuine at the thought that you let him close this distance between you.

You frowned at the realisation, and Satoru felt alarmed, reaching forward to rub your shoulder in a slight panic. 

"Hey- I was just joking. I'm happy! I want you to call me by my first name. You know that."

It takes a bit, but you give him a gentle nod, shoulders dropping again as you lean into his touch before excusing yourself, realising it was way past Mizuha's bedtime.

After tugging her in, you find Satoru sitting by the windowsill in the living room. Glancing outside, he can see the endless sky beyond the rows of dull apartment buildings, and he can't remember the last time he had taken the time to look out for his own home.

It's the only spot in your apartment you actually somewhat like, and the window, despite the fact it was north-facing, was large, and the built-in cabins beneath it often acted as a bench for you to rest on after a long day.

You join him, the two of you basking in the silence before you sigh and speak up.

"Can we maybe…talk about the kiss?" You still don't know how you feel about addressing it, but it still claws at you, and you had hoped Satoru might offer you some comfort, as he had admittedly managed to do quite a lot lately.

"...You did promise me some words of wisdom."

Your playful comment didn't seem to help much with easing the tension.

Satoru's heart aches. He wants to die. Again!

"Oh, I'd love nothing more than that."

You explain to him that despite the fact it felt right in the moment, it truthfully didn't feel like much thinking back on it. You and Suguru always seemed more like a couple in the eyes of others, and while you loved Suguru deeply, it would simply feel weird to add a romantic aspect to the deep relationship you already shared. 

Satoru is torn between wanting what's best for you and wanting you as he listens along, and despite the fact that it feels a little wrong, he is relieved to hear you say this. 

"Well…you can't help how you feel. Sometimes. Maybe this is your heart telling you that you want something else…someone else," He's being selfish, but at least, he justifies; he's being honest.

You sigh into the material of your hoodie.

"Or maybe…you know, maybe there's just something awfully wrong with me. Maybe you lose your ability to love when you're a Stray."

"Well, when you put it like that…"

You groan.

"Just joking! Just joking. Kazu, you are not only capable of love but also deserving of love. I know you won't believe me when I tell you that it wasn't your fault, but I still want you to know that you don't deserve what happened to you. Even if you think there is no punishment enough for what you've done, you can't keep denying yourself to live and love."

You glance up at him, and you believe you've never been so happy to have Satoru inch closer to you.

"...And laugh?" You taunt, and surprisingly, he's the one to roll his eyes.

"Okay, smartass. And I thought I was the one who always ruined the-"

A soft pair of lips, much softer than he had ever dreamed them of being, plant a kiss against his cheek. Your hand holds his other, pulling his face a little towards you, and as you pull away with a slight smack, you can feel that his skin is, for once, not colder than yours underneath your palm.

With just an inch of distance, lips grazing his face as you speak your next words.

"Thank you, Satoru."

Satoru thinks he might actually die.

"You're- you're welcome, Kazu."

The silence that follows is comfortable, and you enjoy that your arms are pressed against each other as you watch the stars

Minutes pass, and at one point, your head feels so heavy it leans against Satoru's.

"So…how did that kiss feel?" He grins a little, avoiding your eyes and pretending he'd find something equally as mesmerising as you in the night sky.

You chuckle. 

"Let me sleep on it, and I'll get back to you with some words of wisdom, huh?"

"Oh? Is that your way of asking to see me again?" He leans over, and his eyes are so close to yours that you can see that tonight they're warm.

You hum, pretending to think about it.

"... We'll see if you become any more bearable."

chapter two | masterlist | chapter four

is this shit? I'm a lil eepyy.... i might proofread it one more time tomorrow morning!

much love, jae! 🩵

[stxrsfxte]

Mercy Bringer | Lan Headcanons

Came up with the name Lan after a mortal asked for their name and they panicked (back during the archon war, where they were often called mercy killer instead of mercy bringer, hence wanting a less intense name to give out). After that they just decided to stick with it and quite like Lan as their name

In the modern day (game timeline), they tend to only go by Lan, with only those who knew them during the war knowing them as Mercy Bringer

They do have a third name, their original name, but they don't tend to pass that out (one must become very close to Lan to learn it)

Is 2000+ years old

Is a minor elemental hydro dragon that became an adepti / honorary adepti during the archon war

Lost their left arm during said war, but a fully functioning (though not without a side of chronic pain) prosthetic arm made of beryl crystal and noctilucous jade was made for them

Part of the reason they ended up in Liyue is due to a massive hurricane that affected the water currents where they were previously (they ended up staying because they felt like the water led them to Liyue on purpose)

The tattoos on their face are the same markings they have as a dragon

Is autistic

Loves snakes and serpents, absolutely is not afraid of any (including the big monster ones), and sometimes just carries / holds a snake for the fun of it

Can also understand the emotions of the more 'enlightened' serpents (geovishap, bathysmal, consecrated flying serpents)

Absolutely adores the seahorses & sea hares in Fontaine, along with the rays one can find fishing

Has a very soothing singing voice (they've sung many people into their rest) and often sings while traveling

They can play the harp, koto, and shamisen

Tends to stay away from other adepti due to not feeling as if they belong amongst the ranks thanks to not actually being from Liyue originally

they also did not need Rex Lapis' blessing for their power or ability to change form, they had those already upon arrival in Liyue

However. They would like to be friends with any adepti that also would like that

They very much enjoy being in the water / in the rain, and due to hydro being their element, they become stronger in the rain

They can also fight underwater as well as they can on land

Loves all sorts of dancing even though they don't practice much personally

When they aren't as concerned about their appearance and looking human, they'll let their draconic horns be visible

Their ears are also slightly pointed (like Neuvillette)

A huge fan of poetry, they try to make time to visit any and all poetry contests or performances. They also write their own (good luck seeing it though, like their true name, one must be very close to them to see it, and even then, they're shy about it)

When angered or feeling cornered, they're more likely to let their draconic side show via growls, baring their fangs, and (unconsciously) letting their scales show (for extra defense)

They do bite, very gently, as a show of affection

They like to perch, but they tend to do so for sleeping purposes or to simply stay out of the way of people.

[therealslimstrider]

The t-rex is more believable than some chick taking a bite out of an apple being the original sin we got kicked out of paradise for. All because a snake told her to. She takes a bite of an apple and goes "bit drafty innit" and the Almighty flips his shit. I know you're lying about that part.

[deejadabbles]

I gotta give you 5 tough ones as payback 😂

Rex, Echo, Kanan, Hera, and Hunter 👀

Oh noooooo! Why would you do this to me 😭

get drunk with Hunter, because I'd really love to see him cut loose and relax, I wanna sing drunk karaoke with him and do snake bite shots together 😂

make out with Hera! She seems like she'd be the BEST kisser ever (full stop believe she'd outshine all the boys in the makeout department honestly) and hopefully it would lead to more 👀

date Rex! He'd be such a good boyfriend! I want to be a good girlfriend to him in turn, I wanna cuddle with him and show him new hobbies and interests and feed him good food and tell him how amazing he is and exploring each others wants and- (proceeds to ramble about how good of a boyfriend he'd be for the next hour)

marry Echo (it was sooooo hard to pick between him and Rex, still not completely sure but I'm sticking to it 😭) he's made out of 100% pure husband material. He's been through so much and is still so strong and tender and kind, I think he'd just be such a sweetheart to his spouse. I'd feel so valued by him and I think he'd be the easiest to open up to which is hard for me so I'd appreciate that. Plus he's a nerd! I love nerds!!

punch Kanan! I'm so sorry but he's a jedi, he'd sense my punch coming and lay my ass out probably, what he does after that is up to him 😂

[weeping-gospels]

excuse the shit quality he’s very very skiddish

so basically I THINK this is a dumbo rex breed considering his short coat and big ears who happened to be tossed into the feeder bin to be eaten.

in simpler terms feeder rats are bred to be eaten as they are fed snake diets whereas pet rats such as this one are bred to be domesticated and handled — and sometimes for whatever dumb fuck reason people just go whatever and mix them when these breeds behave entirely differently.

so he was abused. badly. either by the rodent mill or feeder rats. because it took me wearing gardening gloves and gently stroking him and cooing for half a fucking hour to get him to stop screaming at the top of his lungs and trying to bite me. luckily his bites weren’t the deadly type that make you bleed but scared warning bites so he didn’t want to hurt me and soon realized I wasn’t going to hurt him and relaxed enough for me to pick him up. he’s with my two other rats rn being given gentler care.

No name yet, I’m going to work with him with more patience before letting people handle him like my other rats. He needs to be shown more love first. Poor baby..

[sunny-prongs]

Okay let's start with some headcanons about the 4 marauders first 🤭

James

He play piano, Fleamont play it a bit and Effie love that so for mother day little James wanted to learn too and since then he kept it as a way to spend quality time with his parents

He have struggle to not hit everything in the space around him and have a lot of bruise and little injuries because of that, because of that a little game started between him, Peter and Marlene, whenever he got a new bruise or something they kissed it to do like Effie with her magic kiss who erased the pain, more James make friends more people joined the game

T-Rex hands at random moment idk why I just feel like he would do it

Bite his lips and play with his nails when bored, stressed, angry, sad, scared, nervous everytime in fact

He's a book dragon, he love to buy a lot of books but don't read them that much because he's a slow reader (love illustrate books a lot that's the one he can read the fastest in fact)

He have a big vinyl collection

He love wooden toys, eventually learned how to carve woods himself

Weird mug collection all absolutely ugly but he love them for that

He learned from Effie how to do braids for Marlene and later used this skill for Sirius before teaching Remus how to braid hair so when Sirius ask him he act all busy and say they should go see Remus

Keep forgetting to eat/drink/sleep until his body make him understand he's at the limit, he spend too much time taking care of the others to think about himself

Peter

He's basically Peter Anxiety Overthink Pettigrew

Use they/them pronouns

He's often spending time with Marlene, this have make them be close of the Valkyries, especially Mary with who they can spend hours cooking while listening to her

They have a lot of pin’s, specifically one moon, one sun, one star and one eclipse for the Marauders

One of the rare person Regulus is ok to spend time with, them and Remus are probably the Marauders Reggie prefer, that make James and Sirius a bit jealous

They're not less of a prankster than the others, just better to hide it than James and Sirius

They almost never run away, they just always find a way to hide and wait until it's safe, most of the time they try to hide their friends too so in fact they don't run they are just good at hiding (that's a big difference for them)

Sassy when tired, being sleep deprived make them lost their brain/mouth filter

Bake to help with stress + always have snack with them, especially for James so they can be sure James eat at least a bit

They learned to cook with their grandma and Effie

Peter have art vibes and know how to do incredible make-up and often do the Valkyries' one, even some of their other friends' ones too sometimes

His family is a farmer family

Sirius

Genderfluid, she use a magic earrings who change color depending of which pronouns they feel like

She became a Potter unofficially when Minnie called her "Miss Potter" and Hogwarts just followed about it, became one officially when he became major and Effie and Monty adopted him

They have one star and one moon earrings that he always wear, it was two different duos at first but they give the other of each to Remus

Absolutely HATE his biological parents

She made some of her tattoos himself

Sing a lot and badly BUT when he really put effort in it her voice is pretty good

Doodles everywhere, they don't particularly like to draw for long time and all because it make them feel inactive and in this case her brain is like a snake trying to make him suffocate but he love to draw little doodles everywhere, especially on Remus' paper

He was one of the first to see James' crush for Regulus but always thought it was unreciprocated

He have definitely say the "hurt my brother and I hurt you" threat to both James and Regulus, she probably also asked if it was making it incest before being hit by Remus

They run after squirrels and birds, that's just dog instinct...

Remus

He hated chocolate at first and was only eating it because it was bad for wolf but since his friends thought he liked it a lot they started offering some to him and it have slowly became one of his favorite things

He's dyslexic

Secretly good at sports but since he hate it he don't show it, especially not around James

Close of his mother, like REALLY close, he's definitely a momma's boy (and Hope is an amazing mom

He have a complicated relationship with his dad but both love each other deeply, they just struggle to show it; with time it became better as he accepted his son's werewolf side

Good at cooking

He's selectively mute

He's a false bad liar, he for sure act like if he couldn't lie but is in fact the best liar ever

He "destroy" books when reading it because it make him feel like its more his like that (break the back, write in it, horn the pages and more)

He have other half of Sirius's earrings obviously

He have a ring he got from his dad and wear it as a necklace until he felt worthy to wear it

He's smart enough to plant the seed of an idea in James and Sirius' heads and make them believe it's theirs (him and Peter always mock them, in a friendly way of course, secretly about that)

He's in fact a really touchy person with people he's comfortable around and need hugs to get energy back and his friends are always ready to hug him at any time

His first crush is Lily, his second one James, his first love is Sirius

give me your favorite marauders head cannons i need it heres mine

regulus’s hair was a lot like narcissa’s when he was younger when he was a boy he had blonde streaks in his hair, but when he was about 11 his hair went all black.

regulus has a grey eye and a blue eye

he’s autistic, but hides it

trans regulus has been roaming my mind and i love it.

james is latino and a really good cook curtsey of mama effie

when he’s angry he yells in spanish and only when he calms down you can understand him

james carries tampons/pads for regulus so he can just grab the bag and regulus can get it without asking.

james has adhd and anxiety, but with those it’s more physical actions like fiddling with a pen or wand and talking fast.

i love the head cannon of deaf remus tbh it’s really interesting to think about.

he is diagnosed as disabled so he has to use a cain everywhere because back problems and he gives out every once in awhile making him fall.

remus get’s grey hair early, but it’s not full out it’s like streaks.

remus has bpd and sirius and his friends make sure he takes his meds and knows his body language to help because he gets into fights easily.

sirius plays the drums to get his emotions stabilized and he always has his drum sticks on him to fiddle around.

to go with the deaf remus to get to know him more he learned sign language and always speaks up for him because remus is mute most of the time.

whether i get hate for this one idc i see him as genderfluid, but it’s more of subtle looks and like his actual face that makes him look it because it gives off a little confusion because his face is just both feminine and masculine and how he presents himself too.

demisexual sirius. yes you can thank crimson rivers for that one.

peter likes photography and likes to capture the world and the people he loves on film

his love language is definitely quality time to me and like he just silently does things for people

i feel like him and regulus could get along well as well

let me know if you want my headcannons for the girls! or just more in general

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||Inner demon lustful temptation: part 6||

Hello everyone, time for another part to this small mini series sections of it. This time we go to the next couple but lets see what happens in this one hmm? If you wish to read the chapters are below.

~~~~Chapters~~~~~

First couple: Rex and Kali Part one(NSFW part/part two)

Second couple: Jaron and Melinda Part one((NSFW part/part two))

Third couple: Shdwkyz and Vivi/Sai and Isabella part one

((Your reading part 6 now))

||Drabble summary||

After all that, Sai and Vivi were trapped under each other's own inner demons. The two wanted these snakes to feel real pleasure but it seems they will go about it a different way. How will they get through this? Will she help him? Read to find out.

||Warning||

~Heavy NSFW smut content is present

~Bondage and biting will be present

~Blood will be present

~Suggestive theme is present

||Guests in Drabble||

Shadwkyz along with his inner demon belongs to my amazing Rp partner @demon-blood-youths

Vivi along with her inner demon belongs to me.

((Note: Their will be grammar mistakes and errors in this drabble as others have this warning. But like I state before, this is written for fun. So I hope you like it and my friend too. Enjoy))

It's been a while since it's passed for two hours. Shdwkyz was trying to get out of the shadow binds that hold his arms behind his back but he was looking worried due to seeing something in front of him. Vivi was tied up tight as well, feeling something thrusting into her as her body twitched.

His inner demon was smiling while seeing Vivi trying to break free only to feel more shadow like hands touching and caressing her body. She was hissing annoyed but twitched feeling herself wet and cumming again and in front of Shdwkyz too!

'Heh, good little pet. You came again. Feels good right?' the inner demon purrs but touched Vivi's cheek as she was looking away but Shdwkyz feels Vivi's inner demon kissing and nipping at his neck that she was giggling finding him cute.

'You don't have to be so angry. I won't bite too hard on you sweetie. Just relax. I wanna be sure you feel good..' she whispered but kisses against his neck as Shdwkyz was growling trying to get free but Vivi's inner demon only keeps him trapped while she was smiling.

'I know you are excited about seeing your precious viper like that. All tied up for your own amusement. But..I bet you want to be the one to make her feel good. You say it's not true but it's a lie. Even when your already excited like her..' she lowers a hand down to stroke against his bulge but hearing a hiss from him says otherwise.

"..You-" he winces from the inner demon stroking him but she was leaving more kisses and bites against his neck even if she was hearing her real self gasping out trying to get Shdwkyz's inner demon to stop. However, he only keeps going more and more wanting to make her lose it.

"Haaa st..stop t..this already..e..enough at on..once mmmmm.."she moans throwing her head back as the inner demon was chuckling kissing and biting her chest leaving a mark only to see Shdwkyz glaring. He didn't want anything bad to happen to Vivi but..she was dazed from the pleasure.

'You say stop but your so wet down here. You must like it if your bucking your hips like this..' he teased still fingering her more and more harder that she was already showing a smirk on his lips. However, he looks to Shdwkyz seeing him struggling but he shook feeling inner demon Vivi kissing his chest now while she even lowers his pants to move them. "H..Hey!"

'Shhhhh just relax I said. You'll love this...' she said but was stroking him now as she feels how hot and hard he was. Even if Vivi was wet and tight both snakes were gasping or struggling in the binds. They tried to stop the other inner demon from making their bodies feel weird but Shdwkyz was panting while Vivi was shaking with weak hisses.

This shouldn't be happening even if it's like this! However, their bodies were weak and getting hotter and hotter that Vivi was closing her eyes panting while Shdwkyz was trying to get free as he bucks his hips.

'See? It feels good right? Your already bucking against my hand..' she teased to see the tip wet as she licks against it, hearing Shdwkyz grunt from the feeling.

'True. Even with her, these cute breasts of hers are so soft. The nipples are hard too. Ohhh and she's soaking wet too. So wet and tight..she'll feel so good if you thrust something in here..' the other said pinching Vivi's nipples as she twitched from the feeling, his other hand having fingers thrusting into Vivi as she gasps moaning a bit loud. 'We know you both are enjoying the desires of the other but...I bet you want to feel this with each other don't you?' he teased but Shdwkyz and Vivi look at the other's inner demon but winces feeling Vivi's inner demon sucking him off hard while Shdwlyz's inner demon was sucking her breasts and fingering her.

"St..stop t..this aahhhh stop it r..right now.." Vivi warns.

"Yeah. l..Let us go.." Shdwkzy warns but both snakes moan out only feeling the other doing it worse. They wouldn't stop and just went stronger Making Shdwkyz drool slightly from the feeling and Vivi moaning out arching her back.

Both were feeling flushed red, their bodies burning only to get more and more aroused that it leaves Vivi arching her back and Shdwkyz hissing trying to get away. However, their bodies were burning all of a sudden as Shdwkyz groans out feeling close and Vivi moaning dripping wet.

'Come on, don't hold it back...just let it go.' Inner demon Shdwkyz said in her ear quickening his fingers harder.

'He's right. Let it out..it's fine..you both feel good so let it out..' inner demon Vivi said in his ear still pumping his cock faster. Vivi and Shdwkyz screams out loudly from the feeling but they tried to hold back from cumming but it was too strong.

"N..No way, I can't..I can't h..hold it much longer.." Vivi moans looking dazed.

"I..I can't..damn It I'm gonna.."

Shdwkyz and Vivi kept shaking trying to ignore the feeling of pleasure but as the inner demons smile, Vivi and Shdwkyz scream out before cumming hard. His cum coming out in strings to hit Vivi's stomach and cheek while she was cumming knowing some hit his cock and thighs. Both were panting heavily to relax on the bed but the inner demons chuckled.

'See? Feels good right. You both came so much and we were just teasing you. Maybe you want the real feeling?' He looks to Vivi and strokes her breasts hearing her yelp but Shdwkyz sees her squirming again but was feeling heated now. Her own lingering aura was strong but something else was happening. A floral scent was coming from her but he only remains silent.

'You seem to have gotten dazed, Shdwkyz. Why not go and claim what's rightfully yours hmm?' he heard her inner demon say but he tries to fight it while hearing Vivi's weak breathing. However, she was shaking when the inner demon was opening her up showing how aroused she was but winces when he was rubbing against it.

"Ahhh st...stooopppppp d..don't r..rub t..there..." she moans shaking now but Shdwkyz was shaking now even if he was holding his sanity feeling the inner demon touching him. She was purring against his neck but she even giggled.

'Still holding on aren't you? OH well, I guess we can help you then..if your not going to be good....then we can speed this up.' Shdwkyz blinks to look.

"What the hell are you-Nugh!" Seconds later, he felt a sharp bite but the inner demon was giving him something that he suddenly feels her let go. She bit him! He winces to glare but as the inner demon Vivi licked her viper fangs, Shdwkyz tenses when his body was hot but lowers down groaning out. Something was hot in him but he saw his own inner demon do the same that he sees her whining out.

She was bitten too but it leaves the two heated now that Shdwkyz was trying to ignore the feeling even if he was hard again. The inner demons smiled but slowly looks to them.

'There. So.....what are you going to do now, Shdwkyz?' she said as she waves her hand to have the binds on him release his wrists. As he was let go, he quickly goes to help Vivi but he sees her panting out drooling only whimpering in need of relief.

"V..Vivi? Hey, are you..." he panted himself even if she was sweating and trying to think but he only sees her reaching up to him only to almost kiss him. Her lips were so close to his own lips that he kisses her back as they held onto one another that the inner demons were smiling. They were seeing the two making out but it made them smile.

'Finally..seems he will prove enough won't he? He better make sure it sticks..' he said holding the other VIvi.

'I'm sure it will....but let them have fun..' she purrs as the inner demons slowly disappear to wonder how this goes.

Later that night, Shdwkyz was slamming his hips forward that Vivi was crying out taking in each thrust that she was twitching. It felt good and it only made her moan. Shdwkyz didn't know why but feeling her tighter and hotter inside made him groan clawing her back as Vivi cries out.

"W..wait, t..too fast!! T..too ahhhhh f...fastttttt mmmmm!!" she twitched feeling herself tightening up but he only claws his back to still slamming his hips forward.

He keeps going faster and harder suddenly that she cries out feeling him going rougher now till he was drooling to slam his hips. She cries out even worse feeling some wetness running down her thighs only to feel Shdwkyz quickly snapping his hips to feel himself cumming. He panted heavily but lowers down to kiss her neck but Vivi was shaking to yelp. Something sharp was poking her shoulder that Shdwkyz was shaking.

"Haaaaa...haaaa..."

"B..bite..m..me..g..go ahead..m..make me yours..d..do it..Please make me....Nuggh!" she tires to speak but feels him sink his teeth into her skin, drawing blood. She shivers tightening around him as Shdwkyz growls still holding her before starting his hips again. He heard her moan again but he quickens his hips still holding her still.

However, he keeps going harder and harder only to feel her cry out louder that she was feeling herself tightening around him even more. Both the snakes were lost in heat but he keeps going to mark and tease her no matter what.

[369rocks]

Biggest Sea Dinosaurs : The ocean is a mysterious and awe-inspiring place, home to a wide variety of fascinating creatures. While many people are familiar with the giants that roamed the land in prehistoric times, the immense sea dinosaurs that once ruled the depths remain relatively unknown. In this article, we will explore the ten biggest sea dinosaurs that ever existed on Earth. From massive predators with powerful jaws to graceful creatures with astonishingly long necks, these ancient marine reptiles will open your eyes to the wonders of the prehistoric oceans. 10. Ten Pliosaurus Ten Pliosaurus Powerful Predators of the Late Jurassic At the top of our list is the Ten Pliosaurus, a genus of eight species belonging to the larger family of Pleiosaurs. These enormous reptiles, characterized by their short necks, massive heads, and broad flippers, lived around 150 to 145 million years ago. With the largest species weighing over 30 tons and reaching lengths of up to 40 feet, their incredible size was matched by their incredibly strong bite, four times more powerful than that of the mighty T. rex. 9. Chronosaurus Chronosaurus Savage Predator with a Powerful Bite Belonging to the same family as Pliosaurus, the Chronosaurus was another formidable marine reptile. With a large head, massive jaws, and a short neck, they likely lived all over the world during the late Jurassic period. Although their teeth weren't particularly long or sharp, the Chronosaurus was a savage and successful predator, capable of reaching high speeds and delivering a powerful bite. 8. Nothasaurus Nothasaurus Vicious Hunters of the Ancient Seas The Nothasaurus, living approximately 230 million years ago, may not have been among the largest prehistoric sea creatures, but they were certainly among the most vicious. These reptiles, measuring around 15 feet in length, had long, needle-sharp teeth that they used to catch squid and fish. Interestingly, Nothasaurus shared several similarities with modern sea lions, including the ability to walk on land and potentially give birth to their young. 7. Styxosaurus Styxosaurus Long-Necked Giants of the Late Cretaceous Styxosaurus, a member of the Plesiosaur family, inhabited the ancient seas approximately 85 to 70 million years ago. With a snake-like neck measuring over 16 feet in length, the Styxosaurus had a comparatively small body and weighed around four tons. Their mouths were filled with razor-sharp, cone-shaped teeth, and their stomachs contained gastroliths, small stones that aided in digestion and possibly assisted in sinking to the ocean bottom to search for specific types of fish. 6. Albertonectus Albertonectus Record-Breaking Neck Length The Albertonectus, another member of the Plesiosaur family, was a marine reptile that lived around 76 to 70 million years ago. With a length of up to 38 feet, 23 feet of which consisted of its incredibly long neck, the Albertonectus held a record for having 76 bones in its neck. Scientists are still unsure about the purpose of such a lengthy neck, speculating that it may have been used for collecting shellfish or capturing fish and squids, their main prey. 5. Lazzle Meadon Lazzle Meadon Efficient Swimmers with Astonishing Size The Lazzle Meadon, meaning "sea lord" in ancient Greek, was a massive predator of the Plesiosaur family. Reaching lengths of up to 40 feet and equipped with flipper-like limbs up to 7 feet long, these sea lords were incredibly efficient swimmers. Their necks, measuring up to 20 feet in length, were half the size of their bodies. Although they had relatively small heads, their long, sharp teeth allowed them to catch prey effortlessly. 4. Tylosaurus Tylosaurus The Dominant Predator of North American Shallow Seas Belonging to the Mosasaur family, the Tylosaurus ruled the shallow seas of North America around 85 to 80 million years ago.

This enormous predator, measuring up to 45 feet in length, possessed a narrow, hydrodynamic body with a powerful head used for ramming and stunning its prey. With agile flippers and a maneuverable fin-tipped tail, the Tylosaurus was a carnivore known for its diverse diet, which included fish, turtles, small sharks, and even other marine reptiles and flightless birds. 3. Shonysaurus Shonysaurus The Giant Chubby Dolphin of Prehistoric Times The Shonysaurus lived during the late Triassic period, approximately 215 million years ago. Resembling a huge, chubby dolphin, these creatures reached lengths of about 50 feet and weighed over 30 tons. Interestingly, they lacked teeth as adults, with their teeth falling out as they matured. Scientists believe their sheer size made eating teeth unnecessary, and they survived on a diet of small fish and cephalopods like octopuses and squid. 2. Mosasaurus Mosasaurus The Largest Marine Carnivore of Its Time The Mosasaurus, a true behemoth of the seas, dominated waters worldwide approximately 66 million years ago. Fossil evidence suggests that some specimens could surpass 50 feet in length, making them the largest marine carnivores of their time. With a crocodile-like head adorned with hundreds of razor-sharp teeth, the Mosasaurus was an efficient hunter. Specialized teeth called terragoid teeth helped the Mosasaurus grasp and hold onto its prey. 1. Shastasaurus Shastasaurus The Largest Marine Reptile Ever Known The Shastasaurus holds the distinction of being the biggest marine reptile that ever existed. These incredible giants, weighing over 75 tons and measuring up to 69 feet in length, lived approximately 210 million years ago during the late Triassic period. Surprisingly slim for their size, their rib cage was only 6 feet across. Despite their immense proportions, Shastasaurus primarily fed on small fish and cephalopods, such as squid and octopuses. Also Read : The Risks Of Self-Medicating Your Pet Conclusion The ancient seas were once dominated by a variety of colossal sea dinosaurs, each with its own unique features and adaptations. From powerful predators with massive jaws to graceful swimmers with astonishingly long necks, these prehistoric marine reptiles showcase the incredible diversity of life that once thrived in our oceans. Through the study of their fossils, scientists continue to unravel the mysteries of these magnificent creatures, allowing us to appreciate the awe-inspiring history of life on Earth. Source Image : discord.com

[roseytoesy]

I've had this in my drafts for a few months due to how busy life got. But hey! I wanted to give myself proper time to mention what books/movies/other media helped me figure out I liked vore.

Books:

Beyonders: literally starts off with our protagonists falling into a hippos mouth and ending up in another world.

Leven Thumps and the Gateway to Foo: In one of the early books, Leven gets trapped in this giant seed pod thing and his little companion got this huge centaur/minotaur guy, that feels the world via taste. so levan is saved by this huge guy carefully biting through the pod and tasting levan to make sure that he's the right guy.

Kingdom keepers: one of the later books has Jaffar (yes this is in Disney) in his huge snake form, the group of hero's are on a ride passing him and he's attacking. when he "smelled" one of them was bleeding on their leg he snatched them into his mouth and started to swallow them.

Dragon watch: sequel series to Fablehaven. a dragon kidnaps one of the main characters by trapping her in its mouth. apparently dragon spit burns.

Janitors: In one of the later books, when people can be half transformed to be like these toxic brainwave eating creatures called toxites, the grime (a boneless lizard that exhales ADHD) have such vore potential. When turned giant they try to eat the kid protagonists. There as a scene where a half transformed bad guy eats one of the "allies" the protagonists had made. its later revealed that the guy eaten was fine and it was a ploy to scare the kids. the detail they went into in that scene was crazy dude.

That's all I can remember off of the top of my head.

Movies:

Hercules (Disney): I rewatched that swallow scene so much as a kid when no one else was around. my first introduction to my interest in vore.

Shrek: Lord Farquad gets eaten by the dragon. some credit scene shows him singing while in there.

Ice age, dawn of the dinosaurs: the playground scene and the aftermath of the dino spitting out and barfing up 2 kids really added to my kid brain that that was cool and sent some sort of sensation up and down my spine I liked. Also bucks story about how he escaped rooty.

The ant bully: activated g/t and vore interests. also a deeper appreciation for bugs. the shrunken kid is trying to escape a frog but isnt able to get out of reach of its tongue and gets swallowed. he talks to some other bugs just sitting in the very mild digestive fluids. one of his ant pals gets eaten with a root to make the frog burp them out.

The bad guys: duh. Snake just constantly eating stuff and creatures, also shark showing snake into his mouth when he didn't share.

Meet the Robinsons: the t-rex scene as he kidnaps Lewis and almost eats Wilbur.

Shark Tale: uses vore to scare away other sharks and create some interesting scenarios.

Shows:

The amazing world of gumball, Honestly there are more than I can really recall. but I remember the grey goo thing they raised eating their dad and sister.

Adventure time: obviously the party bears living inside the giant monster guy.

SpongeBob: again way to many to count. multiple from Patrick, many with plankton, the giant worm episode, etc.

Mickey mouse cartoon: third wheel Goofy eats Minnie at some point along with the table.

Octonauts: 2 whale shark episodes. and plenty of maw shots in general.

Owl house and gravity falls: has some casually or jokingly here and there. always sent me for a loop.

Thanks for giving me the opportunity to ramble.

If you read this far know that you're an amazing person and I hope you have a wonderful fall day!

Shows, books, and games I credit for my vore obsession:

From childhood:

Yo gabba gabba (this one was really early childhood, lol)

The magic school bus

Ninjago (specifically pythor)

I have a fucking snake dictionary....

And a bookshelf full of dragon books....

I have had a deep obsession with dragons and snakes, two big pred animals from a young age. What do you expect?

The first 6 minutes of this...

Chicken little (a book) by Rebecca and Ed Emberley

Around middle school:

Dragon rider by Cornelia Funke

Monsters vs Aliens (ofc Susan being the main culpret)

Minecraft operation map youtube videos

Dragon pilot (Tbh, Idk who made this, but I wish them only the best in life)

My overall obsession with robots (particularly helped by me re-watching ninjago cause my child mind had warped so much lol)

Simi-Recent:

Cells at work

The movie "The Bad Guys" (there is literally vore as part of the movie)

Also, the only reason I got into fnaf was cause I heard in the game security breach you get to hide in the main robot (who I know as glamrock Freddy)

Roblox? Kind of? It was more of a curiosity than a motivator.

Most Recent:

Tumbler..... you have fuled my passion greatly, enough to where Im tempted to draw vore in class....

And so many more I can't remember rn.

[djarrex]

Remedy

Hey y'all it's been a while but quickly wrote this filthy af Rex drabble after waking up with these thots :') I found the perfect gif for this but alas, I can't post it bc it would be flagged so damn fast

Captain Rex x reader | EXPLICIT | less than 1k words | cunnilingus

Something else in him takes over – it raises your lower half as Rex stands up from his kneeling position on the floor at the foot of the bed. It hungrily drags you upwards, leaving nothing but your shoulders and head resting on the sheets. Thick forearms hug your waist tightly, veins popping out from underneath the bronzed, blaster-scarred skin. Your thighs enclose around his buzzed blond head – drape over his bare, broad shoulders. 

Since the moment the two of you stripped your clothing, Rex has been between your legs. Too eager and impatient, he’s still in his briefs, his cock straining angrily against the material hugging his hips. You offered to take care of him – to level the playing field – but that suggestion was denied. 

“Not until I’ve tasted you.”

It’d been months since you’d last seen Rex and you know he’s making up for lost time – getting lost in you the way he couldn’t when he was away. It’s always like this when he returns, as if you’re the only remedy for the unshakable aftermath of what he goes through day and night when doing his duty.

With the expert way Rex works you – with every inch of his body  – you’re glad to be just what he needs.

Plateaued on a climax that hasn’t yet seemed to subside, your breath stutters in your chest and you try to reach for him, quickly giving up as your hands instead find purchase in grasping the sheets for dear life. 

“Rex…”

He’s absolutely buried in you. You feel the strain of your upper half keeping you balanced as the tingling singe of arousal pricks in your core. His tongue delves into the channel of your cunt – repeatedly laves the thin lips of your labia. 

“Rex… it’s so much–”

He cuts you off with a rumbling groan – something not unlike a growl. It reverberates between your legs, settling in the way your hips attempt to writhe in his hold, riding out the intensity of his ministrations. The small amount of room of which he allows you to wiggle has your clit gliding across his flattened tongue, and you mewl with each swipe. 

“I want to feel it,” he hums. His eyes lock on yours, pupils wide and matte with lust. Rex snakes one of his hands under and around your thigh, two fingers swiftly making their way to your spit-slicked pussy, teasingly circling the softness lining your hole. 

Your back arches almost unnaturally when Rex’s fingers glide into you. The thick, calloused digits quickly find that spongey, blinding spot and they hit it in unison over and over again in rapid succession as he scissors the pair in and out – his tongue flicking your clit. Rex hums a gravelly sound and comes up for a shuddering breath, his fingers curled and working you open as he bites his swelled lip in concentration. 

“Wanna feel you squirt on my face,” he says before quickly diving back between your legs. It almost sounded as if that were Captain Rex giving you an order – a command that you in no way are to deny. His demeanor changes and it melts your insides – the ghost of fingers tracing your pulse point before wrapping around your throat.

The rapid rise and fall of his chest tells you just how much his short breaths have picked up in quantity, straining for morsels of oxygen while latched to your cunt. Eyes squeezed shut now, Rex’s fingers move with more purpose than before, knocking your own breath out of your lungs – your body seizing under the grip of his muscular arm. A liquid burn bubbles and blows – a wild, high pitched cry falling from your throat. 

“Rex–!”

Your entire body is shaking, every muscle quivering with overstimulation. A release pours from you and curls your toes. Your knuckles ache from the death grip you have on the sheets. The burn of climax flees your body only to be replaced by a devastating, molten one. It won’t stop until the assault on your clit concludes – the halt of the thrust of a thick pair of fingers. 

Curling upwards and lifting your head off the bed, you watch how Rex works to tongue every inch he can reach. The sounds he’s making as he drinks from you are obscene – your face burning from it all. Cunt-clenching, drawn out groans erupt from his throat – his shiny lips. His own body quivers, his hilled abdomen flexing a crazed dance. When Rex gently sets your lower half back on top of the cool sheets, your eyes immediately spot the darkened stain on his gray briefs.

This isn’t the first time Rex has finished while eating you out – untouched but stimulated by the taste of you.

“Couldn’t help myself,” he says almost embarrassingly, climbing onto the bed and scooching up to lay on his side beside you. Your tongue tingles with the need to take care of him – the flood of saliva inside your cheeks.

“My turn?” you ask with a smile growing on your lips, still out of breath. Turning on your side to face him, your eyes dart down to his groin, hungrily licking your lips at what you know strains underneath. The phantom weight of it sits on your tongue – nudges the back of your throat.

Rex’s gravelly chuckle makes your heart skip a beat.

“C’mere,” he offers warmly, reaching for your face and cupping your cheek in his warm palm. His glistening lips inch towards yours, his breath steady and sure. “I want you to taste how you make me feel.”

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I'm headcanoning their favorite animals and what animals match their vibes the best.

Rorke

Favorite: He pretends not to like anything, because he's "cool" tm, but this motherfucker loves horses. He is a horse boy.

Vibe: Poison dart frog. Like one of the blue ones. Small, but very potent. Deadly. Should have a caution sign taped to his terrarium.

Elias

Favorite: Might be a little out there, but butterflies. He likes the sort of symbolism they carry. You get close, look hard enough, they're ugly as sin. Backup to really appreciate them. Also, they were his wife's favorite. Since she loved them, he does too. To get really specific: The blue morpho.

Vibe: Elephant. Really strong and shit, kind of intimidating, but a gentle giant.

Hesh

Favorite: Riley. What? You asked his favorite animal, Riley is his favorite. If you meant species, you should have said that.

Vibe: Goldfish. People assume he's dumb, but he's actually pretty smart. Big boy in the right circumstances. Mildly invasive. Blub. Blub. Blub.

Logan

Favorite: He thinks wolves are so fucking cool. He doesn't care that they almost killed him, he fought a fucking wolf and won. That is such a massive ego boost.

Vibe: Lion. Fluffy and blonde. Sleeps a lot. can be very loud when he wants to be. Fucking adorable.

Merrick

Favorite: Dogs. He's been doing the "Dad Pat" and dogs since the ripe old age of 16. Really enjoys smaller dogs. Thinks weiner dogs are the stupidest and cutest things to exist.

Vibe: Grizzly bear. Besides the facial hair, he's big and strong. Heaven help you if you try to hurt his "cubs" because he will fucking destroy you and forget you within the next five minutes. People also forget he's omnivorous. Give him enough blueberries and he will die for you. Give him more, and he will kill for you.

Keegan

Favorite: Any shark, but his favorite is the goblin shark. Sue him. Sharks are so fucking cool, hey, you wanna hear some shark facts?!

Vibe: Black panther. Stealthy. Really good hunter. Also a big cutie if you're socialized with him. Very soft and cuddly. He just wants to nap in the sun. The "Ghost" of the forest. Hehe.

Ajax

Favorite: Sharks. Blame Keegan. His old favorite used to be dolphins, but Keegan ruined that for him by sharing too many facts. "Alex. Alex, why are you mad that dolphins suck? I "ruined" dolphins for you? Alex, dolphins have always been like that. Me telling you just erases your ignorance. Alex come back. We're not done hanging out, I have shark facts to share."

Vibe: Crow. Highly intelligent, likes to collect things, and if you are nice to him he will share the shiny things with you.

Kick

Favorite: Phoenix! What, you didn't say it had to be a real animal. He thinks the whole burning reincarnation thing is cool. He's also a big fucking nerd which is why he picked it.

Vibe: Hyena. People stereotype them as greasy scavengers and thieves, but they're remarkable hunters. Can and will bite you.

Neptune

Favorite: Whales. They think it's just amazing that an animal can be so large. They also like how majestic they are as an animal. And the noises are pretty cool. Click. Chirp. Whoop. People forget that they're carnivorous.

Vibe: House cat. Small. Purrs. Will nap near you if they feel safe with you. Hisses when people piss them off. Terrified of snakes.

And the Oc's, because I adore them.

Adonis

Favorite: T-Rex! The tyrant king of dinos! Hear my roar and cower!! Dead.

Vibe: Komodo dragon. Big boy. Very cool. Is a real threat so long as they want to be, so be careful. (Don't piss 'em off.)

Alvera

Favorite: She's partial to venomous snakes. Cobras she really enjoys. They look cool as fuck. Definitely not something to mess with.

Vibe: King cobra. Can and will fuck you up. Though shy and will avoid people if possible.

Sarah

Favorite: Cows. They're like big hooved dogs. And the calves are soooo cute. Did you know cows have best friends!? They even get stressed if separated from their bff.

Vibe: Deer. (Doe, a deer, a female deer~) A sort of elegant and mysterious thing of the forest. Very pretty. Will fuck you up despite any of the previously mentioned things.

Katar

Favorite: DRAGONS. You already know what they are, so he doesn't have to explain shit. You already know.

Vibe: Fox. Quick and clever. A little shit. Kind of smelly. People are trying to domesticate him with varying levels of success.

Claude

Favorite: Racoon. She didn't know what they were before, but now she does and they are the cutest little things. What do you mean I shouldn't feed them Angel? They're so cute. They deserve nice things. I don't like their hands though...

Vibe: Racoon. So fucking cute yet capable of so much mischief. Truly the best animal. Hands capable of crimes.