#scissor seven fandom

[cammy-mcspammy]

Fun times

[sacachorch0vo]

Misma neurona

[saltworter]

mob psycho x scissor seven crossover +doodles !!

[livingmysadistlife]

mmm!3&3&3$$3

[meltsyoutodeath]

this is what happens right

[fictionalcreator]

Going insane thinking about how in season five, episode two, after Liuqi unlocks his memories, his first instinct when faced with a threat is now to go for the sword instead of his scissors…

[littlefanficprincess]

Bloody Red

Pair: Redtooth x (gn) reader

Song: The wolf by SIAMES

"Cause you can run. But you can't hide, I'm gonna make you mine"

(A/n): There is literally not Redtooth x reader in existence. So I guess mine is the first (atleast on Tumblr)

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Red tooth strolls through a dark forest. His eyes boredly moving around, observing the area surrounding him.

He pauses in his step when he notices a white light glowing through the trees. It was hard for him to ignore, it was quite alluring to him.

Taking a peek, he spots you. Sitting in a spell circle, you were mediating. Your hands were planted on the ground, giving off the same glow. You were surrounded by a white power which formed a Hasu flower.

"Now what can this be? A Sorcerer, an alchemist, or just a try hard?" The demon gets a toothy grin on his face. He approaches the person, looking at your appearance.

You could hear his voice and footsteps, but try your best to ignore it. He notices that, amusing him very much. He wonders how long it will take for this concentration to dissapear.

Pacing around behind you, Red tooth begins taunting "What pathetic thing are you doing here?"

Seeing your eyebrows furrow, he knew he was on the right path. He places his index ontop of your head, trailing down to your neck. It continues down to your shoulders and then your back.

You didn't know who it was, or what they truly wanted. But you did feel their powerful aura, so you just hoped they would let you be.

He leans in close, close enough for you to feel his breath on your ear. It felt warm compared to the cold air surrounding the two of you. "Now come on, you trying hard to ignore me. Why can't you give me a little glance~" He whispers, getting a little too close for comfort.

You could feel your hands somewhat tremble, but you power through. Calmly, you breath through your nose, in and out. Trying your best to lower your nerves.

But flinch when you feel both his hands on your shoulders, his sharp nails slightly digging into your clothes and your skin. He didn't seem to be interested in drawing blood, but it was still horrifying.

"Now if you don't mind me touching you, you surely you won't mind me taking a bite" He leans, mouth wide open with his sharp crimson teeth.

Before he could chop down. You turn around, sending a beam of energy his way. Your eyes open to reveal a pair of (e/c) irises. You find that he had dodged the attack.

A very pleased smirk was present on his face. His body was slight hunched from jumping out of the way. His vision trained on your figure.

Your body freezes, realizing who was pestering you. Redtooth, One of the shadow assasins and nicknamed: The Vampire of Xuanwu. Off all people on this land, why him?

"Not so tough, are you?" He says, before dashing towards you. You could barely react before you were pinned against a tree, being held by the neck. Letting out soft grunts, you could feel his nails jab into your neck.

Grapsing his wrist, you struggle in his grip. Your legs dangle a feet above the ground. You hate how helpless you felt, feeling like a single move could be a death sentence.

"You amuse me, I've hadn't had joy like this in a long while" Redtooth mentions, his piercing eyes gleeming. "Now I can't have some killer to end your life when I'm gone. I'll leave little message"

You could only watch as he leans in, brushing your clothing aside. You breath gets stuck in your throat, feeling his teeth pierce through the skin on your shoulder.

Slowly, your vision begins to drift away. It was blurry by the time he lets you fall you down the ground, as if you were a doll he was done playing with. He dissapeared from your vision, off to who knows where.

You try your best to stay awake, but it was hopless as you fall asleep. Unknowingly to you, you were laying there for hours.

By the time you woke up, it was already the next day. You were still laying against the tree, sitting on the grass. In the corner of your eye, noticing a red mark on her shoulder.

Raising your hands, your fingers trace along the mark. Feeling it, you realise it was from the bite Redtooth gave you. The gears turn in your light, until you understood what he did.

"HE MARKED ME!?"

[bonnieisaway]

Oh my god, i'm gonna explode i've been a scissor seven fan for literally a week and I'm frothing at the mouth over any content I can get my hands on 😭 You might have posted something about this but any thought about the movie that's meant to come out next year? And in your opinion what's your favourite artstyle/scene so far from the show?

OHOHOHOH my dear friend welcome to hell. feel free to peruse my profile i have way too many analyses and edits it's honestly a problem atp anyways this is a VERY good question

as for the movie: i'm excited for it! i'm worried about it's availability for english fans, honestly? it feels like season 5 is taking WAY too long to come to netflix atp- we get almost no marketing overseas/not much is translated for us (the poor offical discord is managed by like, ONE half english speaking person god bless their soul) - but if we do get it atleast subbed i'm SO excited for it. i'm really curious on where itll place chronologically and what it'll go over - we got confirmed it wouldn't overlap with the series so maybe more elaboration on seven's past/becoming a killer? either way i'm REALLY excited for it, and i hope we get more news about it soon. we saw drafts a while ago from He Xiaofeng of Seven at nine years old so maybe it'll be related to those

as for my favorite art style: hands fucking DOWN it is season four's art style. i've always loved the art in this show - some seasons more than others season one is my red-headed stepchild /j - and i love how they've become comfortable enough in later seasons to play with the art style as a storytelling element but no MATTER what i LOVE season four's art style. the first episode made me INSANE when i first saw it. s4e1 is a fucking masterpiece. it's not just the art style it's the way they frame things the way they MOVE the EVERYTHING it's SO good. i am in love with it.

low quality screenshost cus i have not paid for my netflix and it feels egotistical to use my edits to grab screenshots - but NOTHING will ever convince me this episode is anything but a fucking cinematic masterpiece. i love how it looks. for lack of a better way to say it seven is fucking GORGEOUS in season four

as for my favorite scene: SHOCKINGLY the answer here is not "the entirety of season 4 episode 1 start to end." close fourth though. i need to talk about my top three because they all make me so insane. so far - mind you i still haven't seen season five - my favorite scene i think is one everyone can guess what it is because i talk about it so much and post about it every other goddamn month is THIS scene:

It's this scene. It's forever this scene. I could talk about it all day and all night but this post is already long enough so I'm going to spare you. This scene makes me so ill. I cannot even formulate thoughts anymore at this point i've SUCKED all the fucking analysis you CAN out of it. Seven never touches Thirteen - and Seven never goes to 'save' Thirteen unless he knows she can't win. And in this moment Seven grabbed Thirteen and pulled her down with him to save him. It is so raw. It is so intimate. It is so much. Dear fucking god.

My second favorite scene IS when Seven lends Thirteen the Thousand Demon Daggers at the end of s3/start of s4 for. like. Basically the same reasons. I'm just not AS insane about it. But you know why. You get it.

Third favorite and last that I will go over is one that DOES NOT happen on screen but the IMPLICATION of it makes me fucking insane and I WISH that they would elaborate on it is

this. Thirteen in season 3 bandaging Seven after he'd been chased through the woods. Fuck me. Fuuuuuuuck me. I'm gonna go fucking insane. Seven being embarrassed abt it beforehand and then instantly cutting to after it happens is FUCKING CRUEL because Thirteen literally never ever reaches out to touch Seven or anything like this and this HAD to be such an intimate and soft scene and the fuckign thought of it makes me insane. He Xiaofeng if you are reading my tumblr blog show me the full version of this scene and my life is yours! My life is yours! Someone write it! Someone! Anything! Please! Fuck! Oh my god! I feel like I'm the only person who thinks about this and it drives me insane! Show me Thirteen bandaging that man's chest THIS INSTANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anyways thank you for the ask. I'm so very normal as you can clearly see here and also I do not ever under any circumstances shut the fuck up

[uovoc]

Last week: 800 fanarts of little Qi getting poked by Ouyang Zan's master

This week: 800 fanarts of canon 6713 high school AU

[tur-bot0-4]

my favorite ship dynamic is somewhat cold and calculated "straigh man" who doesn't even consider other as partner x absolutest fucking dumbass of all the dumbasses who constantly flirts with them... can anyone recommend shows where it is, i want more of it, it's so wholesome and i can't aaaaaaaaa

[sacachorch0vo]

🔥🔥🔥🔥graphic design is my passion🔥🔥🔥🔥

Por si alguien quiere ponerle otro texto...

[starsilversword]

OMFG 3RD SEASON IN A ROW IT ENDS ON A CLIFFHANGER.

WHYYYYYYYY damn you scissor seven. You know how to keep an audience hooked.

It's soo good. And noooo. The people of chicken island! Aaahhhhhh. It's just been tragic backstorys and murder. And epic fight of course. But noooooooo.

[livingmysadistlife]

Xmas doodle! 💛🎄

[bonnieisaway]

i do not need to go autistic ballistic about the fighting styles in scissor seven i do not need to go autistic ballistic about the fighting styles in scissor seven i do not need to go autistic ballistic about the fighting styles in scissor seven i do not need to go autistic ballistic about the fighting styles in scissor seven i do not need to go autistic ballistic about the fighting styles in scissor seven i do not need to go autistic ballistic about the fighting styles in scissor seven

[angelltheninth]

hullo! could i request some seperate fluffy nsfw hcs for apollo and hermes fingering and teasing their fem! s/o who's very easy to fluster + and becomes very vocal when they pleasure her pls? ty!!

I can for sure, they're both very cute!

Pairing: Apollo, Hermes x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, fingering, teasing, fluff, clit stimulation, blushing, getting flustered, masturbation, handjob

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A/N: Apollo design by @/sugar_dells, Hermes design by @/El_crafts.

Apollo moves his hand between your legs as a leisurely pace, three fingers spreading you open over and over, slowly opening you up again and again every time your pussy clenches. He's laying behind you, gently fondling your breast while kissing your neck, leaving your skin warm and sensitive.

"Am I too warm for you, sunshine?" He kissed the sensitive spot behind your ear, making you shiver.

You reached behind you and pressed your hand against his cheek. Since you were too shy to be fully chatty with him when he was so cocky, especially in early mornings when the Sun was just rising, bathing you bot with it's light, with Apollo's light. You felt like your entire body was enveloped with his warmth. "It's... not too much. It's nice to... feel you everywhere."

He smiled warmly against your skin, his thumb pressed against your clit, keeping constant pressure on it while his fingers curled inside of you, hitting your weak spot. "Is that so? That makes me happy, I could stay here with you forever, making you feel good, making you come over and over, making love to all holes available to me." Apollo sighed, his hips and cock pressing against you, warm cum dripping from his swollen tip.

A low whine feel from your lips as you felt pleasure building, felt him dragging it out of you with every thrust, every scissoring motion of his fingers inside of you. You knew you didn't need to ask him for an orgasm, he never needed to ask him, Apollo just gave them to you, every single morning without fail.

Hermes snickered down at you, all mischievous and playful as he pulled his fingers out and plunged them in again, other hand this time. "Not enough yet, eh? You're gonna make my hand cramp up, being so demanding of me, sweetheart." He moves quickly, his hand and arm almost a blur. Like your mind was.

Your body arched into his touch, your moans higher pitched when you saw him rubbing your slick over his hard cock, mixing it with spit and his seed. Hermis grinned as he noticed the flustered look on your face.

"How many does this make now? Five? Seven? I lost count honestly. have you been keeping track?" He asked with faux curiosity. He didn't care how many times he made you come, all he knew was that it still felt good for you, so he kept going. While he was a jokester he was also very much in tune with his lover's needs and stamina.

"I never count." You admitted, "I stopped trying." Your mind was a mess of lust, you braced your hands against the pillow and the sheets, trying not to think of how messy, covered with sweat and fluids they were right now. How many of those fluids belonged to you, how many belonged to Hermis, how they mixed together perfectly.

He shrugged and grinned wider, "I'm so flattered by that, I can fuck you silly just with my fingers. Awww, you're so cute! No wonder I can never get enough of you." As Hermis blew a kiss to you he pinched your clit with his fingers, his fingers that were now covered with his cum. It sent shocks through your overstimulated body, making stars dance in front of your eyes, his goofy smile never weavering.

[prettygirl-gabi]

Nothing But Net (And Love)

Pairing: KK Arnold x Reader

Fandom: UConn’s women’s basketball

POV: First-person

Word Count: 1,400+

Summary: kk is a menace even during the most loving day of the year..

If there’s one thing I know about KK Arnold, it’s that she’s competitive.

It doesn’t matter if it’s basketball, video games, or even something as small as rock-paper-scissors—she always plays to win.

That’s why, when February rolled around and all our teammates started talking about their Valentine’s Day plans, I wasn’t surprised when KK took it as a personal challenge to come up with the best way to ask me to be hers.

The only problem?

We’d been dating for almost six months.

She didn’t need to ask.

But this was KK we were talking about. She wanted to do it her way.

I should’ve known something was up when she texted me after practice.

KK: Meet me at the gym in 30. Wear something comfy.

Me: …Should I be worried?

KK: Nah, just be ready to lose.

I sighed, already shaking my head.

When I showed up at the gym, KK was already there, spinning a basketball on her finger with a cocky grin.

“Knew you’d come,” she teased, tossing the ball between her hands.

I crossed my arms. “I debated ignoring your text.”

She gasped, clutching her chest dramatically. “You’d ignore me? On Valentine’s Day?”

I rolled my eyes. “What are we doing, KK?”

She smirked. “A little competition.”

I groaned. “Why am I not surprised?”

She dribbled the ball, looking way too smug. “Here’s the deal: One-on-one. First to seven. If I win, you have to be my Valentine.”

I raised an eyebrow. “And if I win?”

She paused, then scratched her head. “Uh… You still have to be my Valentine. But I’ll let you pick the movie for our date.”

I laughed. “So either way, I’m your Valentine?”

She grinned. “Obviously.”

Shaking my head, I grabbed the ball from her. “Fine. But don’t cry when I win.”

The game started off way too easy.

KK let me get a couple of shots in, probably trying to make me overconfident. I wasn’t stupid—I knew she was just waiting to flip the switch.

And sure enough, the second I got my third point, she locked in.

Her defense got tighter, her movements quicker, and suddenly, I was struggling to get a clean shot.

Within minutes, she had tied it up, 4-4.

I huffed, resting my hands on my knees. “Okay, you’re taking this way too seriously.”

She smirked, bouncing the ball. “Nah, I just really want you to be my Valentine.”

I rolled my eyes. “You’re ridiculous.”

She winked. “And you love it.”

By the time the score hit 6-6, we were both sweaty and out of breath.

KK held the ball, dribbling slowly as she looked me up and down. “Final shot. You ready?”

I narrowed my eyes. “Go ahead, Arnold. Let’s see what you got.”

She grinned, then suddenly took off towards the basket.

I moved to block her, but at the last second, she spun away, smoothly laying the ball up and watching it fall through the net.

Game.

KK threw her arms up in victory. “Let’s gooo!”

I sighed, shaking my head as she jogged over to me, still grinning.

“So, does this mean I won?” she asked, clearly already knowing the answer.

I crossed my arms, pretending to think. “I guess…”

She gasped. “Guess? Nah, you gotta say it.”

I sighed dramatically. “Fine. You win, KK. I’m your Valentine.”

She beamed, stepping closer. “Say it again.”

I laughed. “KK—”

“Say it again.”

I rolled my eyes, but my heart was already melting. “I’m your Valentine, KK.”

Her smile softened, and she reached out, gently tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “Good. ‘Cause you’ve been mine since day one.”

I felt my face heat up, but before I could say anything, she grabbed my hand and laced our fingers together.

“Come on,” she said, leading me toward the gym exit. “I got dinner reservations for us.”

I blinked in surprise. “Wait, what?”

She shrugged, looking smug. “Told you I had to win. I had a whole night planned.”

I laughed, squeezing her hand. “You’re something else, KK.”

She leaned over, pressing a quick kiss to my cheek. “And you love it.”

Yeah. I really, really did.

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                             -prettygirl-gabi🎀✨️