#oughhh this is just so sweet

[spotaus]

HEY!

It is me!

I had a thought concerning New Age AU :D

I spend some time thinking about waht you said.

That the castle Nightmare (and dream and their family) lived in. The royal castle.

Is the tree of emotions.

So. So hear me out.

I wonder that. if the castle is the tree. does that mean it may be a bit sentient.

You said that nightmare can easily change it because he is conencted to it (the apple ritual) but i wonder if the castle itself is kinda sentient.

And VERY mad about how its powers got used.

Maybe the story of the twins. OG story. is connected to the prophecy. But it was a warning.

It was a warning to remain united. To trust your family and to listen to them when they ask for help. To believe them when they notice things about people youdon't notice.

To warn away from going out on your own. warnign away from searching for power that you shouldnt take. (the apples were never suposed to be eaten after all.)

And of those twins the one who ate the apple actually succeed in killing their twin. that the grieve of that moment intensified the emotions based power source into overdrive which caused the one who ate the apple to even gain godlike abilities.

the whole prophecy was a warning.

The royal family that settled in this place. found the story. found the tree (having recovered after the twin who ate the apple died) and instead of seeing a warnign. saw a to do list.

The lessons they took:

power makes you undefeatable

the power makes you stay in control

the best way to gain this power? eat an apple and kill someone important to you.

attachment is a weakness waiting to be used to grow more powerful.

sadly after they grabbed and misused one apple? they got paranoid. if they can use the tree to gain power others can too! so they cut the tree down. and to make sure it could never grow back. build the castle on top of it.

Meaning there is only ONE apple. the one consumed by the one true ruler. and the ruler neeeds to willingly summon their apple/soul to give to eat to the new ruler. to pass on the forbidden knowedge and power through lessons and traditions.

over time the trees influence took over the castle. but because the ruler ate the apple and has a direct connection they can still control the castle.

the tree/castle watches as nightmare broke the cycle. as nightmare refused to hurt ccino (adn so his brother) nightmare, even through fear chose love and trust.

the castle willingly helps and protects nightmare.

and when nightmare lost the apple's power? officially breaking that godforsaken cycle? the castle is just more protective. thorn now protect the castle and the trees around it hide it.

this is of course. lost knowledge. the royal family made sure to destroy the knowledge in fear of someone standing against them.

but nightmare managed to break it still.

and maybe... just maybe... now somewhere deep in the castle. deep underground as a forgotten meadow deep underground. in a beautiful little cave. a new tree starts to grow to truly help heal the land.

haha sorry this got long again lmao.

but yeah! If you have the tree/castle kinda sentient you can have that the very land was trying to sabotage the old rulers but couldn't do a lot because of the one apple's power and so having to listen.

it would be the source of all that powerful magic.

Ough. It SO is slightly sentient.

Ancha once again you have obliterated me w/ ur storytelling istg-

Okay. I love that this info has been lost completely to time. Like. The only one that's aware is the tree/castle itself.

I think the interpretation I like here is that, the stump is somewhere within the grounds, maybe even in the treasury or armory, but the *roots* make up the building kinda cypress tree style, so as they cut down the tree, the once vibrant life in the old roots turned to stone and was left almost completely powerless. (I am, unfortunately, a sucker for the idea that there was a time that *someone* treated the tree with respect 😔) (Also hense the new young tree sprout growing out of the ground deep in a hidden cavern, because the roots relocated the power to a safer location.)

The castle, desperately grasping for that power back, so no one might mis-use it ever again. And then seeing Nightmare resist its twisted urges (like u said) in the name of love and care? It rips that power away the moment it loses its hold on Nightmare, and takes the seeds of magic away from harm's reach. But... Nightmare isn't upset by the loss. He doesn't go digging to get the power back. He... doesn't dig for *any* power.

Less blood is shed in vain on its land, more plants and ecosystems are allowed to thrive.

And gods, just the idea that the castle grows up plants and trees to better defend itself abd the people inside? This reaction is spontanious and Night assumes it connects to the state of the magic leaving him, but it doesn't harm anyone so ehhh. But the tree is trying to encourage and protect those who helped it without knowing...

And dude the whole story of the og story and both twins dying and then a family misconstrued that entire story into one of power and consumption and betrayal??? Waughhh it's beautiful....

I'm losing my mind here at the storybook level magical healing and forgiveness and learning lessons, I love it so so dearly <3

[galaxicnerd]

I'm not immune to corny tropes

[aimless-dubs]

together again

gorgeous art done by @fanartrogue !!

[vampireboba]

wanted to share this fic that i have been obsessing over day and night since i read it.. 🥹 i love it sososo much pls give it a read!!! ♡

[itsslivernotsilver]

how much of an Annoying Gamer would i be if i said that like. 3 phase eigong wasn’t even that hard and i'm not even that good at games in general i just abused the talismans

[greyswarden]

thinking about ariel and morrigan today. circle mage meets apostate who could not be any more different in terms of morals. they’re also best friends. and they have a child together with the soul of an old god. they’re both so interesting much to think about

[ever-emotes]

ahhhhhh I adore your emotes and your art style ajcjjjsjcjfjd

just saw the shrugging and disassociating one and omg sjcjjdjfjc

I love the 3 disassociating one, bros just standing there 🧍‍♂️ its great /gen

also the crying with the "✨" one gives off

"crying but successful" or maybe "ironic success" sorta like when you struggle really hard to do something but then find out you didn't have to do all that at all, or figured out an easier way to do it? that, it's that emotion lmao

anyways hope you're doing great!

Aww you’re so sweet aughhh. Tysm, I’m glad you like my emoji doodles, it really means a lot. I love making emojis that have a wide variety of moods they could mean, like with the crying pray hands one. It does definitely give off the vibe you said as well!

Hope you’re doing well too, this was such a nice thing to wake up to

[dandyshucks]

writing this little fic so slowly bc i am actually actively falling asleep rn but ohhh i want to have it written.... i am full of love for him and i must make sure he knows it....

[pocket-ghostie]

WHAT IF KIDS SHOW FOR KIDS IS REALLY GOOD????

[twistedlovelines]

Oh my god speaking of deuce's jacket. Omg.

LISTEN OUUGH,,, like. Wearing his jacket around during the school day, it's all very sweet and endearing, quite innocent,, it makes deuce go all warm in the face every time he stares at it,,,

but like then we go pay his dorm room a visit (or vice versa), and he's greeted by us just wearing ONLY his jacket,,,like maybe it's a bit oversized, so it reaches juuuust below the hip line,,, and we drag him over to the bed or couch or whatever, then straddle his lap and just coo about how good he did today and that he deserves a reward for being such a good student, caressing his jaw then his cheat,,, then he's going absolutely insane because he can feel our bareness (so warm) pressing against his lap and he's never wanted to rip his pants off SO BAD in his entire LIFE.

,,,,OUGHHH RIDING HIM,,, and he's just moaning so much and whining thinking to himself how insanely hot we look with the buttons of the jacket all open and our chest visible,,, something about having just one item of clothing still on the body just makes it 10x more arousing and he's certainly losing his mind as he smells our own perfume lingering on the jacket,,,

-going insane fr, 🍰 anon

YESSSSS he gets so flustered seeing u wear it to town or in class...why wouldn’t he be? It’s not like the scenting of a therianthrope, but it’s pretty damn close. Ace gives him so much shit for it and calls him whipped, but that same man hasn’t had a long-lasting girlfriend since middle school LOL.

When he gets back to his dorm and finds you in nothing but his leather jacket, casually scrolling through your phone, he nearly collapses to his knees right then and there before you tease him, asking him if he’s grown so bold that he’s gonna leave the door open <3

He rushes to lock the door immediately afterwards, desperately thanking the seven in his head for what he’s been given. 

The pad of your thumb presses against his bottom lip and it takes his last shred of dignity to not let out a moan. Rosy, slightly chapped lips part and his breath rushes over your finger, his pink tongue peeking out.  “Do you think you deserve a reward, Deuce?” He whines at that, hands fisting in his lap.  “I’ve worked really hard…Can I- Could you give me a reward? Please?”

Oughhh something about the way you look from above him, your skin shining with sweat as you ride him, fingers digging into his shoulders for support… orz he’s so down bad he’s surprised he didn’t cum in his pants the second you sat on his lap. 

Genuinely he’s so clingy afterwards it’s so sweet akhdsf. Aftercare with Deuce is usually thorough (he gets so tired and sleepy) but he’s especially tender after this, wrapping his arms around you and being reluctant to let go. He’s never gonna look at that jacket the same way for a few days after you surprise him like this LOL <33

[beddybites]

BITE HI. i was listening to one of the kimetsu stage play songs, the Hashiras, and oughhh my god i immediately thought of your hashira god games animatic all over again… i’m just imagining your depictions of the hashira while i was listening to the song and i wiggled (<- excitement)

OH MY GOD TUNA DUDE IVE BEEN WANTING TO MAKW AN ANIMATIC WITH THAT SONG SO BADLY

ive had their introduction part of the song saved on my phone for a year now i just keep forgetting to sit down and actually do it oh my gosh

THIS IS SO SWEET BTW . IM GONNA DIE

[octtinkk]

The pantheons betrayed

One Narinder and Angie. I mayyyy be making a comic and fic of this sooo👀👀👀

au explanation under the cut oughhh

Narinder was one of the five bishops, the five gods, each representing the trials of life, and able to take and cause them as necessary. however, unfortunately, it was noted by his siblings that he was weak, pathetic, far too much so for a god of death, as such, he was dispersed of. In an attempt to defend himself he tore from his siblings, eye, throat, ears, brain.

A god is not so easily killed, let alone one of death, so he rotted, in a purgatory of some kind, his last breath echoing with no end, until one day, a little lamb came to his realm, his hell, how so? This was realm belonging to those killed by the gods—…ah.

That lamb was sweet, innocent, weak. Just like Nari—

no, he was no longer by that name. He was no longer one of them. He was a creature, waiting and stalking for a chance at revenge, he was the one who waited. Yet no more, a small lamb he found relation in, a small lamb, a small vessel. A vessel to take revenge. A God needs a preacher, correct?

No longer will there be 4 remaining gods, only one will be by the end of his culling…

…Only two(🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈)

Tldr; Narinder was killed by the other bishops(now a pantheon of the only gods) for being too weak a god, and that means The Lamb will kill them bc they relate to each other, however, it seems the lamb could just be the begging of a new pantheon? (Also they’re kinda 🏳️‍🌈💅 together ngl-😳)

[ghouljams]

freak ass pygmalion soap (or john!) and his hand sculpted soft wife galatea….

WAAAIT jason and Medea….. oughhh jason is so messed up idk if any of the guys would Actually try and do what he did…. maybe if it was like jason was really trying to help medea but in a really odd way?

apollo and daphne….. that’d be gaz for sure, i mean just look at him

I REALLY LIKE MYTHOLOGY GHOUL PLEASE

FREAK ASS PYGMALIAN SOAP

the man spent hours(days even) pressing his finger into his beautiful and soft sculpture's cunt, staring up at it and feeling the marble under his tongue. Almost misses the unyielding stone turning to flesh he's so focused on the way his spit slicks your skin. You know he's doing freaky ass shit to his sculpture even before you're alive.

Apollo and Daphne yes but also consider Endymion and Selene for Gaz???

Gaz with his beautiful but oh so sleepy darling, his perfect mortal love made immortal by the gift of sleep. Your sweet murmurs and the soft grasp you have on him. Carrying you around olympus only to settle you on his lap when Price calls him to meetings, pressing his lips to your forehead so as not to wake you, and stroking his hands over your sides. He's so nice to you, so caring, he's even gentle when he eases his cock into you, no no darling you keep sleeping, Gaz has you.

[princeblue]

Genuinely sanemi and genyas dynamic being witnessed by other people is so funny to me, like imagine ur Tanjirou and you have beef with only two people in the world: guy who killed your entire family and turned your sister into a demon and guy who stabbed your sister and was just doing his job but because HE stabbed your sister you don’t forgive him even though you’re friendly with all the other Hashira who called for your literal death. Anyway. You meet this guys younger brother and he’s just like “oughhh my brother is so sweet and kind and he wouldn’t even hurt a butterfly I swear!!!!!‼️‼️‼️” and then two seconds later you’re tackling him so his brother doesn’t blind him, and then another two seconds later the guy you just saved is punching your best friend because he called the psychotic brother a psycho.

Ik tanjirous patience is praised a lot but truly he needs a reward for dealing with the Shinazugawa’s.

[withlove-xixi]

Heyyy i know you're prioritizing kinktober which is totally fine. Take your time! I have a small request; it can be written in either scenario or headcanon form (the bullet point listy stuff). My request involves Chilchuck in an established romantic relationship with the reader (gender neutral/no specific body type to make it easier to insert oneself or an oc perhaps).

The reader is "asleep" in the bed they and Chilchuck share (post ending maybe?). Chilchuck has worked very hard to be more open with the reader but he feels he still falls short sometimes. I would love for him to be vulnerable and express his insecurities about this to the reader who he thinks is asleep and telling them how happy he is and how much he truly loves them. It may be a little weird but it was easier for him to get it out this way first. As a sort of practice to work towards telling them when they're awake but... the reader has been awake the entire time and heard everything. Whether or not the reader confronts him immediately or still pretends to be asleep and wait for the day he can say it to their face, I'll let you decide.

Hopefully this makes sense! Thank you if ever get to this! I love the way you write. ♡

— WHISPERS OF THE HEART: chilchuck x f!reader

ᥫ cw: none ᥫ wc: 680 ★ helloo !! thank yew so much for the request TT !! this was so sweet and like oughhh that's so him really !! it ended up being short, but i think that's fine because chilchuck wouldn't want his love for you to be riddled with my usual flowery text. if he were to tell you he loves you, he'd make it short and sweet ♥ cross posted on ao3

— CHILCHUCK IS A COWARD.

[♡]: if he were more poetic, he’d write letters. if he were braver, he'd tell it straight to your face. but chilchuck tims is a coward, too afraid to face you and far more afraid to face his emotions.

HE WASN’T SURE HOW LONG EXACTLY HE’D BEEN DOING THIS, but it’s enough that it’s become somewhat routine. After a long day of work, a nice warm, filling meal, and a hearty glass of his good wine, Chilchuck settles in bed next to you, where you ramble about your day before falling asleep mid-rant about some older villager who criticized your outfit. By then he waits a bit, just until he hears the soft snores escape your lips, enough that you don’t sleepily chide him for moving too much, enough that even as the silver shine of the moon hits your face, you don’t move a muscle. And when he’s certain you’re asleep, only then does he talk to you.

He lays on his side and props himself up with his elbow, he watches the rise and fall of your chest and just talks. He tells you how his day went, how he plans to spend tomorrow, how delicious dinner was, and most importantly he tells you how beautiful you are.

His hand finds the dip of your waist, gently laying on top of you as if to make sure you don’t drift away from him. A fond smile graces his lips as he studies the shadows on your face from the moonlight peering through the window.

“You’re so beautiful…” he whispers, like it’s a secret he wants to keep to himself, “so, so very beautiful…”

Chilchuck presses a soft, chaste kiss on your forehead. His fingers stroke your side in a gentle manner, feeling the fabric of your nightwear beneath his fingertips, basking in the warmth that seeped through it.

“I’m so lucky, so very lucky…” he continues. “Every morning and every night… it’s always you by my side… I’m lucky…”

He tries to fight the urge to pull you closer, because if you were, he’s afraid you’d hear him and his confession. But in a way it’s strange, because every night when he tells you all the secrets in his heart, he feels nothing but warmth, pure complete bliss of just being next to you, telling you all the stupid things you make him feel, the weakness in his knees when you kiss him, the butterflies in his stomach when you smile at him, the warmth in his heart when you’re near him. He has no other way to say it than he feels full, the same feeling he has when he’s come from a long day at work to eat a nice warm meal. Chilchuck feels full, content, happy, and he only ever feels that way because of you.

You whose eyes remain shut, lashes resting on the bottoms of your eyes. You whose smile and laugh remain forever etched into his memory, like you’ve wormed your way into his head and made sure to consume his every thought. You who’s filled his life with warmth and freshly baked bread and patched up old clothes and love.

Chilchuck’s smile widens, the look on his face so intimate, so vulnerable. “I love you…” he whispers softly, softer than he had been, because those words carry so much more weight than anything he’s confessed earlier that night, because those words make him feel weak, shy, nervous.

He straightens a bit when he sees a small smile grow on your lips, the sight makes him inhale sharply, his eyes widen. But then you sigh contently, squirm a bit to press yourself against him, nuzzling your face against his chest, then you’re still again, unbothered as the moonlight shines on your face.

Chilchuck chuckles softly, amused. His hand moves from your hip up to the back of your head, keeping you close against him as he settles back to lay on the bed. He’s uncertain if you’ve heard him or not, maybe you were having a good dream hence your reaction, but some part of Chilchuck hopes you did, hopes you were listening to every word he said because he spoke nothing but truth. And if you hadn’t, then perhaps it was time to tell it to you in the morning.

[madamemiz]

i had a lore thought about kerfur the other day and i'm curious what you think as a primary source of kelfur (is that a name?) the kidnapping event, where kerfur disappears in a pool of blood i learned (on the wiki) it cannot happen while Dr. Kel is looking at Kerfur and it's giving me yaoiful thoughts because like, the yellow/orange kerfur that's possessed and tries to kill you kerfur omega, a true AI, CANNOT be possessed by that ?same? entity, only relocated but every single time, kerfur comes back untouched, right next to home and whatever flesh entity is trying to possess and inhabit robotics cannot even ATTEMPT this on kerf if Kel is looking, much less succeed when he isn't and that idea that the connection Kerfur has to Dr. Kel and the base gives them a "soul", or something "more" that makes them incorruptible, the one "pure"/good thing to come out of everything that might've happened in that damn bunker which also has me very, very curious about Skerfuro, seemingly the antithesis to this idea hmmmmm................

(the details are probably gameplay concessions but....................)

ok first of all reading the phrase "yaoiful thoughts" in the year 2k24 is sending me, thank you

second of all OUGHHH yes yes i love interpreting things that are probably meant to be gameplay mechanics or bugs as lore implications. are they supposed to be? no! do i care? also no! kerf cant be taken while kel is watching? power of love babeyyyy. kerf's pathing gets stuck on the hill while going to tango? nah, they're just enjoying the view

fr though, it's very interesting that (so far) it seems that whatever is possessing skerfuro and kerfu can't do the same to kerfur, at least not to the same degree. what's the difference? seems implied that kel's kerfur is an updated model, so it could be as simple as that. maybe stolas outfitted the current model to have wards against posession. wouldn't it be fun if it was something more, though?

maybe kel is kind to his kerfur. there's no real canon indication of it, but i'd like to imagine that's the case. base kerfur doesn't seem to have any thoughts going on in their sweet, empty little head, but perhaps there's something there. a spark, a potential; something to be nurtured by said kindness. once they're upgraded with an ai chip and more mobility, the seeds of that potential grows into something more. idk if kerfur will ever be implied to have true sentience, but i love to think of kerfur omega having an emerging sentience that's spurred on by kel treating them like a person; thanking them for doing their job, giving them praise or pats, affection. just talking to them in general, acknowledging them

skerfuro is fascinating to me, and kinda makes me sad in the way that kerfu does. they're clearly possessed, but how? what happened to them? could have been bad luck, but... maybe their human was not nearly so kind to them. maybe their fledgling ai had nothing to grasp onto, nobody worth surviving for. why fight it?

now, fueled by whatever's possessing them, all they feel is rage and jealousy toward a version of them that has what they never got