#nightshade anon

[mochinomnoms]

The second morning Yuu wakes up after becoming Floyd's mate, they yawn, as usual. Floyd interprets that as "I'm horny," as morays do, and, when Yuu tries to go about their daily routine, Floyd does NOT allow it. In his eyes, that would be letting his mate spend all day pent-up and needing to cum, which would be what a bad mate would do. Floyd won't let himself be a bad mate.

One problem: he doesn't have the energy to bang right off the bat, nor the time to let himself gain that energy before fulfilling his mate.

One solution: eating Yuu out first thing in the morning. And then they're panting with their mouth wide open, so back in he dives! Again, and again, until Yuu is too tired to open their mouth that far. Then, of course, like a good mate, he makes them breakfast, feeds them in bed, and carries them to the bathroom to brush their hair and such. Rinse and repeat for a few days.

One morning, Floyd wakes first (as usual) and smells something unusual. His mate wakes up slowly, from the pain, and doesn't yawn. That's odd. Normally, he'd eat them out a few times to satiate them before facing the day.

So, he does the moray thing and sniffs Yuu, because something smells...off. A little like... blood? So, he starts at the neck and moves down to the collarbone, then the chest, then the tummy, then the crotch, where he stuffs his nose RIGHT against his mate's hole- underwear in the way- and freaks the hell out, because his precious Kokoroebi-chan is bleeding. From there, still panicking, he wraps them in the blanket like a burrito and it's away to the nurse!

Screw the door to the infirmary, it's in his way, and now the nurse has to explain periods to a moray on the brink of tears- nope, wait, he's crying. What do you mean, "every month?!" What do you mean, you, "can't just end them?!" What do you mean, "they're natural?!" He doesn't care! His mate's in pain! They're hurting! Do something, bitch! Wha- detention?! Shut the fuck up and help them!

Meanwhile, Yuu is just now realizing that of course Floyd doesn't know what that is, he's a fish.

After that chaos, Floyd tends near obsessively to his mate, doing everything they ask and everything they don't but need anyway, like food. Yuu decides morays are way better than moray for the simple reason of no human male would be this doting and helpful.

-nightshade anon

GOD YOUR BRAIN IS SO BIG IT HAS SO MANY FOLDS I have so many thoughts about this that i simply do not have the time to put INTO WORDS AAAAAAA

*slams fit into table* the urge, THE URRRRGE to write a fic this!!!!

[dandysworldhcs]

all of the toons in dandys world are critters of some sort.

as in they have ears, paws, tails, antlers, hooves, etc.

some of them have tails but not ears,

some of them have paws but neither ears nor tails,

some of them have ears but not tails,

some of them have antlers, hooves, tails and ears but not paws.

( may i clain the role of nightshade anon, if its not already taken? ^_^ )

-🔒🐾

[blighted-lights]

Nightshade from Earthspark pls?

bapy,,,

(sketch requests are still open!!! gimmie more!)

[elvendoodles]

Lowkey i can imagine Cronan having to go to earth as a punishment and getting dressed in some fit like c2 because some of that looks like stuff Emily would wear so they’d probably just make him wear some shit from her closet

Anonymous asked:

I think rosalyn would look absolutely epic in c1 from your latest repost

Anonymous asked:

Emily in 2C maybe

Emily's clothes are kinda small on him. He thinks human clothes look ridiculous.

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[phoenixisobsessed]

Nightshade + 32 please?

Maw! :3 (Original post: PINNED)

I hate colours why why why I can’t tell where what and how colours I’m going CRAZY they’re so hard to figure out. Like I can tell that there are different colours…but where are they different?? 3D characters are difficult. But, with that said, Nightshade was surprisingly pleasant to put onto cat. They have cat-able anatomy.

Also guys thanks for the asks. KARLY, IF YOU SEE THIS, ONG I ASKED AND YOU DELIVERED I’M DEAD. Some of them made me giggle. Those will probably be coming soon UHEUHE.

[percabeth4life]

Atlas probably asked Krios to summon Zöe from the Stars for him, at least once

Absolutely, it's a mixed reunion but Krios is happy to see her at least.

[emmetverse]

We haven't heard much from Nightshade - how's he doing? How's Emmet coping?

⩙ i have stawbebby

[ask-rav3rz-kr3w]

Raver how would one say I love you will you marry me in your alien language?

"Oh itz easy! Juz repeat after m-"

"HE WILL NOT MARRY YOUR ASS!"

[hikiclawd]

the forecast shows it's cloudy with a chance of gnc transmascs ☁️

[mochinomnoms]

Idea: Yuu gets caught up in some circumstances involving Floyd and mates with him. Fully expecting rough ✨️fun✨️. Waiting to stop him for hurting them. Never does. Floyd starts with pleasuring his soon-to-be-mate, preparing them, and THEN penetrates. Catches them off guard, but they love it.

Cut to the next morning. Floyd panics 'cause oh shit, goes, "well, I'm not gonna be a bad mate, so I have other things to do!" (Internally), makes Yuu breakfast, is super gentle. They're stunned, because isn't Floyd the rough one? Not with them!

They go to class and get in a fight with Ace (didn't sleep well) who slaps them on the way to lunch and goes to the infirmary with a crushed windpipe. Ace is fine, and Yuu realizes Floyd is very protective. Cue human falling for moray head over heels.

Ta-da! Power couple.

-nightshade anon

Aaa! So cute!! Floyd has always been known to be rough, both above and under the sea. But once someone has taken his interest, especially as a potential mate, there's an obvious change. Not a personality change, he's still as Floyd as ever. But the morning after reveals a much softer side to him.

He's offering you a sweet breakfast, which was confusing as you expected him to kinda…yeet out. He keeps talking about mating, the irony of you being his Shrimpy, and handing a protective arm over you as you ate in bed. It's a surprise, and it continues as you two head off to class later on. He's still handing a protective arm over you, other students giving you two a wide berth to walk through the hallways.

When Floyd sees you off, Jade comes by to walk to class with his brother, he makes an offhanded comment about Floyd being a rather protective mate. It doesn't really click with you until later, when you and Ace are arguing, with him smacking the top of your head.

It was meant to be playful. It was meant to be a gesture between bickering friends.

So Floyd's had coming up behind Ace, grabbing his hand and squeezing until you hear a crunch, was a horrifying surprise. Floyd's confused himself when you're frantically yelling at him for hurting your friend, rushing Ace over to the infirmary as Floyd follows, calling out about how “It's my job to protect my mate! He hit you! That's not allowed!”

Ace, ultimately, is fine. One of the benefits of magical worlds is that things like broken bones are relatively easy to fix. Ace will have to wear a cast for a few days, just to give the magic some time to heal his bones back into place. And he's pissed at Floyd, but also at you for not mentioning that you mated with the stupidly tall merman.

He has to explain, “I heard merfolk are super overprotective with their mates, they'll get into all sorts of fights for them. Man, if I'd known you were with Floyd like that, I'd have never smacked you.”

So you have an eel bodyguard of a boyfriend? You can't deny that the thought makes you a little warm. Floyd, being so soft to you, and only you, while he roughhoused with everyone else. You should run to Floyd to shower him with affections. He's still pretty pouty about you yelling at him.

[spawnsfollower]

[ Turns out sharing a space can be productive. Through broken trust and yelling, whispers, and the voices of others. The cabin was both full of life and empty, with guilt, shame, anger, and the love between two people who should have never met again.] [ Maybe Azure was a fool to be willing to try again, and maybe Two time was a fool for not trying to evict their ex from their home after he stabbed them. What happened has happened, and even if there is no 'going back to how it used to be', a new normal has come around.] [ Two time was willing to share stories of the current time, of things Azure had not yet gotten around to, stories of the friends they now know, and Azure was able to listen. Though wounds both physical and mental were still present, the comfort of a warm cabin seemed to come back, bringing back tales of a previous era.]

[ Event End ; Welcome home my nightshade ]

[anony-man]

Chubformers drabble #203!

Characters: Tarantulas & Nightshade (ES)

Word count: 1.1k

“So…” Nightshade began, their legs kicking in the free air beneath the table they sat atop. “Where have you been all this time?”

It was a simple question more than anything, but Nightshade was really, really curious. Tarantulas hadn’t just been gone for a few days, or even a week, or a month. He’d been gone for ages, and the young bot was just as curious as they were concerned. Or… maybe just curious. After all, their science companion seemed just fine.

The laboratory had been eerily quiet for far too long, but Nightshade never stopped coming by for visits, even in owner’s absence. It was an open door policy, and as far as Tarantulas was concerned, they were welcome in at any time. Still, sticking around when the spider-bot was absent wasn’t nearly as fun, and it felt a little… off.

One day of creeping into the building and gearing themselves up for excitement only to find a serious lack of company to enjoy said excitement with was one thing. Months and months of said absence with no apparent cause? Color them confused.

Tarantulas was friendly enough, but he clearly had his priorities, and sometimes, Nightshade’s interest in small experiments and playing the lab partners role wasn’t at the top of the list. That didn’t explain his strange disappearance, though, and it certainly didn’t explain the “glow up,” as Nightshade was deciding to refer to it as, that had accompanied his return. It was strange all around, and that was on top of Tarantulas and his natural affinity for being strange.

He had come back around in the end, and to make up for it, he had spent the better part of that morning and afternoon (and soon to be evening if they didn’t wrap up soon) with the small bot. Nightshade had held their tongue for the better part of the day, but curiosity was their strong suit, and Tarantulas really wasn’t giving them anything to work with.

It was probably the third time they’d attempted to pry into the scientist’s lair of secrets hidden behind several random experiments he had going all at once. Tarantulas was doing good for the most part, given that keeping Nightshade safe and keeping his lab intact meant scrambling from one table to the next for a good few minutes while the freshly mixed materials settled. His gait was slow, though, and his movements were hindered. The plump frame he bore had grown even plumper in his absence, and by now, the mech was pretty much forced to use the extra appendages to counteract the weight and balance himself out, even in his root mode.

Nightshade was just curious, that was all. Besides, Tarantulas was being strangely distant anymore. Coupled with the weird hang of his belly and his sluggish movements, Nightshade’s concerns grew heightened. They didn’t need specifics, and they didn’t have to hear the whole story. Any other bot would be understandably worried like they were, of course, and as Tarantulas poured small vials into a great big beaker, they continued to press for answers.

“The lab has been fine,” they continued, their servos fidgeting in their lap as they watched Tarantulas work, “and I haven’t been staying long, since… well, since you weren’t present.”

Tarantulas paused, the empty vials in their servos clattering to the table. Nightshade was distracting him, clearly, but… could he blame them?

No, they thought. The answer was definitely no. They still deserved answers, and the mech’s cageyness was only serving to confuse them further.

“I hadn’t planned on such a long absence,” Tarantulas finally said, their back legs relaxing into the floor to prop them up as they continued to pour—slowly, slowly, not sparing a single drop. “I can assure you that all is well. Even if I’m not around, you’re still—“

“Still welcome,” Nightshade nodded, “I know. I just…”

It was more fun when they had someone else there, too. They couldn’t blame Tarantulas for leaving, especially not if the situation called for it. It was just strange. It was very, very strange.

The spider-mech’s limbs creaked beneath his weight as he leaned back, and Nightshade knew for a fact that they had never seen the scientist so… fat.

“Was it something to do with our experiments?” they pressed, hungry for answers but still just as afraid to find out what was going on. “You look different. Did you find something—“

“Different?” Tarantulas echoed. “What do you mean, different?”

Ahh… how did they even begin to answer that? Nightshade’s servos went still in their lap, and their legs stopped kicking. Tarantulas had abandoned his carful work in favor of staring at the small bot. It was hard to read his expression when he wasn’t actively speaking, but the twitching mandibles and the steady gaze of his visor spoke for him.

“Not bad different,” Nightshade quickly assured him, “just… different.”

Chubbier, they silently thought. It seemed so odd for a mech like Tarantulas, but to be fair, they didn’t know much about the mech’s private affairs. They shared a love of science, first and foremost. From there? Plenty of room to fill in the blanks.

Nightshade didn’t expect an explanations any time soon, but luckily for them, Tarantulas seemed happy to clear the air. He shook his helm before beckoning his companion closer with a servo, and as Nightshade jumped down from the table and moved in towards the latest experiment, he sighed.

“It’s a long story,” he said, working with his servos to clear the table while his other limbs held him up. From up close, Nightshade could really see the effects his absence had taken. “I’m afraid I might bore you with the details.”

Nothing bad then. Not that leaving for months without warning and coming back looking like an entirely different bot from the frame size alone was a bad thing, per se… but it was confusing. It was concerning, too. Nightshade’s curiosity was still unsatisfied, and as Tarantulas made himself comfortable, they drew in closer.

“We’ve got all day, haven’t we?” they said, taking up a vial for themselves before picking up where Tarantulas had left off. It benefits of watching from the sidelines, though they would’ve much rather been helping from the start. Luckily for them, Tarantulas was finally letting them in. “Besides, I’ve been told I have a pretty good skill for listening to long, boring stories.”

That part was a stretch, but Tarantulas believed it. Or maybe not… maybe he knew Nightshade was bluffing. Either way, he gave in. He talked, Nightshade listened, and together, they worked.

Nightshade had missed this. Tarantulas did, too. They could tell. Long backstory or no, they were simply happy to have their lab partner back… and despite his hesitation—and the concerning creak of his limbs as his fat aft leaned back a little too far for comfort—they were back into the groove of things within minutes.

[ruegarding]

i would love to hear your thoughts about zoe

i'm here to remind everyone that zoe decided to befriend a hundred-headed dragon w terrible breath, just bc she could. like zoe says she could feed ladon by hand! meanwhile, her sisters are still scared of ladon in the present story, some two thousand years later. but zoe and ladon were close enough that he doesn't attack her immediately when she returns to the garden and purposefully makes herself "a bigger threat." i don't think we talk abt this enough.

this is under a read more bc the first bit is the most important part honestly. i haven't seen a single person draw zoe w her hundred-headed, stinky dragon. that feels like a crime.

but i also want to talk abt how she badly hercules burned her. she has no real reason to help him, at no point in their conversation is there any sort of implied transaction, but she helps him anyway. bc she's kind! and it cost her everything she had. her immortal power, her gift from her mother, her family, the dragon she befriended. and she gets nothing from it! not even the slightest bit of recognition. she had to rebuild everything.

anyway. closing thoughts. zoe deserved to shoot a man.

[allykatsart]

I honestly don't even understand what that anon was even trying to say because they said:

"Can YOU make a character ai bot."

Like make a oc that's an ai bot?

Make a character in ai?

Just ??????

Oh shit I didn't even pick up on that.

They wanted ME to make an AI bot of my OC?!

Wtf. Wtf? Why would you ever do that? Why would you go to someone and ask them to sacrifice their character into a machine, ask them to become just a prompt generator, ask them to put a piece of their soul that they worked hard on and wanted to share with everyone into an unfeeling, heartless, spaghetti coded meat grinder just so you can have 'more' of that character?!

I'M GOING TO STRANGLE A COUCH!

[fryingpan1234567]

what are the hunters doing for Pride month ?

EXCELLENT QUESTION.

see the Hunters came into town, with Artemis now that the ban from seeing demigods is off, and they’re like. shit. I forgot it was pride month

AND some of the older ones like Zoë wouldn’t have even known that was a thing, sooo

I think at first they were all like “eh romance is for the weak anyways” and don’t really care about this ‘pride month’ one way or another

until Piper reminds them that, you know, aromanticism and asexuality exist.

the purples! the black and whites! the SILVER??

a new flag for playing capture the flag against the Hunters that’s the ace flag but with a glowy silver stripe instead of a gray one

(a lot of them are aroace, but they didn’t like the color palette. the ace one is much better anyways.)

Artemis was in fact there to witness her idiot twin come down and sing Born This Way, but she didn’t have it in her to do much more than boo and roll her eyes a lot (she loves him but no she won’t say that Ever)

a lot of the Hunters— including Artemis— crowded around Leo’s IM to Jo and Emmie to say hi and send their love

Thalia aggressive ace pride everywhere at all times

a trans girl coming up to the Hunters and timidly asking if she’d be allowed to join, hypothetically, of course

they were like yea ofc! fun fact one of our most famous Hunters was in fact trans

the camper was like WHAT REALLY

anyways the Hunters left camp a few weeks later with a new recruit (:

[elvendoodles]

Bro I'm in love with your art style and I'm in love with the Cronan x Rosalyn

So

Please?

I gotcha bro dw 🤟

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