#nsft ig

[useless-moss]

Hiccup + forced transorbital lobotomy

He struggles and fights at first, of course. Ends up getting himself a little more hurt then necessary as he tries to squeeze his eyes shut and turn his head away. But once it starts, it gets better. His vision blurs and words stop making sense. It's all gibberish now.

He can't think. He doesn't need to think. There's no need when he has someone to do all the thinking for him. And the nice man makes him feel all warm and good. It can't be bad if it feels so nice and if he feels so relaxed, right?

No thoughts. No worries. Just a hazy mind and warm, fuzzy feelings. Just calloused hands and a rough stubble treating him so nicely.

[rottentiger-art]

Colin when he found out about Debling's plan to leave for YEARS after the wedding, probably:

[just-wanna-party]

kind of being pathetic about the fact that I want my tongue against his skin so badly

wanna pant in his ear while his hands wander curiously

wanna bite his lip and kiss his jawline

wanna make the bed so warm together

[skywarpie]

Me writing this horny copia fic: we need to make more use of tentacles/vines in this fandom

[denimcladfag]

If I told u I had a dream Freddy Krueger was chasing me but he spared me cuz I gave him a hand job would u unfollow me?

[fourteentheart]

Did you know I draw spicy stuff sometimes? I keep it on a locked birdapp account but if you're old enough (18+!) to request it, feel free to: https://twitter.com/ForgotRotation (I do check for age / signs of being an adult in bio - if it's not very clear I won't accept!)

Anyways, thanks to the power of caffeine, I drew a handful of spicy things last night lmao. The bottom two pictures have a lot more going on in the bottom half B)

[gummy-sharks666]

Jesse Glenn gay sex

How did u get my search history…

[useless-moss]

Something kinda interesting about myself is I just... Don't care when it comes to ships or top versus bottom stuff or whump versus fluff. I enjoy pretty much everything.

I enjoy exploring the different dynamics of characters being both tops and bottoms. I enjoy more extreme things like rape/noncon and torture and even death because it's applying a very real very horrific situation to a character that, in canon, probably didn't experience anything close to what I read or write. I enjoy exploring the more emotional aspects of that stuff. How would this character react? What would they be thinking? How would they feel during or after? How would they recover if they recover at all? What about those around them?

I enjoy rare pairs and seemingly random pairings because it's just interesting to me to explore these obscure ships and their dynamics. I enjoy fluff and domestic bliss and soft, sweet sex because it's cute and it's nice to read. And, sometimes, I just wanna see a character having a good time.

And I can enjoy this wide variety because it's fiction. Nobody is actually getting hurt, and what I enjoy in fiction doesn't fully translate to the real world. I don't even like sex in the real world, but I like reading about characters having sex. I have a pretty volatile opinion of people who hurt or rape others in the real world and what I think should happen to them as a result, but I can still enjoy the dynamic or the angst of such a topic in writing. And I will do this with literally every fandom I'm part of, not just httyd.

[adelaidedrubman]

i was an index and middle finger truther for so long. recently discovered the power of the middle finger and the ring finger. sorry for doubting u

MINE IS THE FACE OF TRUTH.

that being said i do have my own coming clean fair disclosure to the other faction when that poll was going around i went back to check on the results and saw someone in the tags say: question for the middle ring truthers. even from behind? and i almost rbed again to publish a partial retraction like no not from behind that’s a whole different ballgame sorry for disrespecting the noble index. #Perspective

[trickedcha]

not gonna tag this in the main tag bc it's suggestive.

((CONTENT WARNING : sexual themes/sexualizing that old man))

putting that old man in a situation

[divinecaprine]

nonverbal autism sex is kinda like being a wizard

[kaionyx]

If I can’t bruise your insides from fucking you into the mattress like I hate you for a few hours then cook for us to eat and cuddle together while I cover you with licks and kisses like an devoted dog after, then I don’t want it.

[hardwiredd]

smth smth computer maintenance gone wrong or something

[useless-moss]

Getting back into my shenanigans and a 'Dagur working through prison trauma w/ Hiccup' fic reminded me of an old angsty idea @reallyprofoundkryptonite and I had for the Kin All the Same AU. Also nutmeg idea inspired by that one @evilwriter37 Heather fic. (I'm almost certain it was one of their fics at least-)

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TW: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Referenced Kidnapping, Implied/Referenced Rape, Rape Aftermath, Implied Pregnancy and Abortion

Characters: Original Trans Male Character (Magnus), Viggo, Krogan, Dagur. Other characters mentioned.

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The last few weeks have been... Hell, to put it lightly. The panic of Magnus' initial disappearance, followed by the anger and fear of learning he'd been taken by Grimmel, and then the fight to get him back. A fight that was doomed to be a bloodbath from the second the hunter dared lay his hands on Magnus. For rather obvious reasons, in retrospect. No sane person, or person even vaguely aware of the consequences, would reasonably try. And for good reason.

Viggo, Dagur, and Krogan saw Magnus as their own. They'd worked together to raise the boy, and they didn't tolerate their son so much as being insulted. Dagur has thrown men overboard for challenging what Magnus says in regards to the dragons he handled. He's struck a few idiots with an axe for suggesting the boy be used as 'stress relief' during some particularly rough weeks at sea. Krogan has outright killed a few men, his own flyers and Viggo's hunters alike, for similar reasons. One poor bastard thought it would be funny to grab the boys chest once. There wasn't enough left of him to even throw to the fishes, and Krogan's clothes were soaked in so much blood you'd believe they had always been that red. Viggo, ever the voice of reason (about 90% of the time at least), was less violent. But he's still fired men on the spot for making the wrong comment, even jokingly, about Magnus.

The battle, the raid of Grimmel's camp, had been a gory mess. A vague plan of action, but endless violence otherwise. Men had been ripped apart like paper or gutted like fish. Broken bones, charred bodies. Even Hiccup refused to hold back, letting the dragons fight however they thought best. Letting the dragons, for a few moments at least, sink back into their wild nature. Some men had bites taken out of them, courtesy of Krogan and Hookfang. Grimmel himself had barely escaped, and even when he had he'd been one arm and almost an entire camp short. Those that survived the attack would be permanently scarred. Permanently mutilated, and carrying the memory of violence they've probably never even imagined before.

Magnus wasn't in good condition, physically or mentally. He was blind in one eye now, a fact that made both Viggo and Krogan's hearts ache. They both knew what that was like, of course. The scales around his left eye that created a birthmark-like appearance, that marked Magnus as having Lycanwing blood like Krogan did, had also been flayed off. Cut and pulled. Separated from skin and muscle in a manner that was grotesque, yet neat. Showing Grimmel had drawn out the process. Broken bones that had begun healing wrong and needed to be painfully readjusted. Dehydration. The list seemed extensive, yet far too short, considering this was Grimmel who did it.

"Do you need anything else?" The voice is soft and smooth. Very characteristic of Viggo, but lacking the usual edge it carried. There's a pause. A moment of silent consideration, then a shuddering breath.

"Nutmeg. A large dose." The answer is straightforward, like Magnus has been thinking about it for a while now. Which, in retrospect, he probably has. He'd picked up a fair bit of Viggo's planning ahead habit over the years. And, of course, being the resident healer of the hunter's gave him plenty of knowledge.

The younger ones in the room, helping monitor and tend to Magnus's injuries and mental state, don't understand the implications. But Viggo does. It makes him feel nauseous and enraged all at once. It makes him feel guilty as well.

"... Grimmel..?" The question is asked by Krogan this time, in a clipped manner. Like the dark skinned man is just barely holding himself back from screaming and punching a wall in a mix of grief and rage. A simple nod is the answer, and then Krogan is storming out. Ryker follows. Viggo swallows the lump forming in his throat, and nods to Hiccup and Fishlegs. A silent gesture for them to go get what Magnus requested. Dagur and Viggo stick with the boy. Until Krogan's yelling grows audible, at least, and then Viggo leaves to try and help his brother calm the man.

Dagur refuses to leave the boys' side. He sticks by Magnus like a tick to a dog, fingers carding through reddish brown hair. They sit mostly in silence. There isn't much to say. No amount of comforting words or promises seemed to be enough. No vows for revenge felt right. The thought of telling the boy about his time in prison doesn't seem right at the moment either, and Dagur highly doubts Magnus wants to hear how his adoptive father had gone through a similar thing in the first place. It would likely hurt the boy more than anything else.

Krogan and Viggo returned at some point. Ryker left to go make some food and to give the immediate family some time. It's been weeks since they've all been together, after all. So they're given time to just be there for each other. Krogan, the man was surprisingly cuddly when he trusted someone, kept Magnus up against his side in a protective embrace. Dagur crowded the boys' other side, resting his head on Magnus's shoulder. Viggo sits next to Krogan, fingers lightly interlocked with the boys own as a reminder that he's here as well.

And when the bleeding starts, when it's clear Magnus needs his dad's more than anything else right now, they stay. They wouldn't dare leave, no matter how much the evidence of the horror their son experienced hurt. Their pain is miniscule in comparison.

[jamieforevers-world]

Hey besties ✨🤍

Reblog if you’re a trans lover 🏳️‍⚧️🤍🩵🩶

[pathetic-tboy]

"id let my mutuals cum in me" yeah well my mutuals arent allowed to touch me. they can look but they cant t- hey what are you doing? what are you- let go of me! hey! cut it out! hey- mmhf!