#silkbab3y

[silkbab3y]

teo... spin around

Teo is from @14dayswithyou

[14dayswithyou]

Meowdy Saint! ^^ What sort of havoc does Teo get into? Like besides smashing taillights.... aka... what am I going to see when Im stalking checking up on him?

✦゜ANSWERED: He's quite literally tied up in your closet right now...... I fear he's not doing much!! /silly

"Teo, I don't think this is legal..."

"Aw, don't get your panties in a twist, doll." Ignoring your words, Teo easily hoists himself over the chainlink fence and throws a casual look in your direction. "You're the one who said it was getting stuffy in the nightclub. Didn't you want to cool down?"

You glance between Teo and the empty public pool on the other side of the fence. "...I did. But this wasn't what I had in mind."

"No, but it's what I had in mind." Rolling his eyes at your hesitancy towards being rebellious, Teo throws a leg back over the fence once more and jumps off. He lands in his previous spot in the dirt with a grunt and offers you a hand. "C'mere. I'll help you over."

It takes one very large, noticeable moment before your feet start to move. Hesitancy is still thick in the air — and even in the forefront of your mind — but you somehow find it hard to say no to Teo when he's giving you those soft eyes and trademark smirk.

"C'mon. It'll be fine."

"We'll get in trouble." You manage to breathe out before you feel a pair of muscular arms around your waist. There's no time for you to react as Teo wordlessly hoists you over the fence and sits you atop the large steel bar that holds everything in place — before hoisting himself over as well.

However, he doesn't seem to wait for you to join him as the taller male takes a few steps toward the pool to suss everything out. And with a satisfied nod, he finally turns back to face you once more.

"We'll get in trouble?" With a scoff, he crosses his arms over his broad chest — making a point to flex his muscles and cock out his hip. "By who? That broken diving board?"

With an eye roll, you push yourself from the fence and jump down. "I don't know, but the... authorities... or something!"

"Don't see anyone around. Just you and me here, doll."

"W-Well... What about the cameras?" Even with nothing but the moonlight to illuminate your surroundings, you can still make out the shape of something circular in the corner of the main building.

"Oh, yeah. Forgot about those." Teo drawls as he begins to tug off his shirt. "Then we should probably give that lucky security guard a show, huh."

"Are you serious?!" You purposefully look away once he starts to remove his belt buckle. Suddenly, the questionable stain on the concrete was far more interesting than your half-naked companion. "No way!"

The sounds of something metallic hitting the floor ring in your ears before more rustling follows... Until the obnoxious sounds of water splashing everywhere drown out Teo's laughter and the rapid beating of your heart.

"Aw, you feelin' shy?" Teo's teasing lilt can be heard from somewhere within the pool as you fight the urge to look in his direction. "Gonna cry? At least let me see it."

At that, you whip your head and send him a sharp glare. It's your turn now to cross your arms over your chest, but Teo doesn't seem to acknowledge it with the way he dives back into the water and sloshes around without a care in the world.

Admittedly, it did look like he was having fun — and the droplets from all his splashing did feel nice against your bare skin.

But when your silence finally kicks in and makes itself known towards the dark-haired man, he turns to you with a serious expression and ceases his antics.

"If you really don't wanna be here, then I'll drive you home." Teo mentions offhandedly, "But the water's nice 'n cool. You're honestly missing out, dollface."

Not that you'd ever admit it out loud, but Teo did look all sorts of breathtaking as he casually waded through the water. His wet, tanned skin was glistening underneath the moonlight, and it was one of the rare occasions where he'd slick his hair back to give you the perfect view of his grey eyes — which seemed to be staring back at you with an intimate gleam to them.

Choking out a stutter, you try your best to brush it off by perching yourself on the ledge and dipping your feet into the pool.

"People have probably peed in here, y'know." You kick a bit of water in your companion's direction, but he easily brushes it off and splashes you back with his hand. You don't miss the way Teo fully turns his towards you, nor how he seems to be slowly inching his way closer to your spot by the edge of the pool.

"We can do something more indecent in here if you're up for it."

"Teo!" Your voice raises a few octaves, though you don't show any other signs of protest. "Don't you have your own pool, anyway?"

"Aw, where's the fun in that? Don't you wanna experience a new kind of thrill every once in a while?"

"..."

You despised the fact that he was right. Perhaps one of the main reasons you often found yourself drawn to Teo was because of how much excitement he brought into your life. Sometimes, it was nice to break the cycle of monotony... And Teo just so happened to be one of the very few people who could do that for you.

With a resigned sigh, you glance back at Teo and move to take off your shirt.

"See? Knew there was a reason I kept you around." He gives you a genuine smile this time, but you were too preoccupied with discarding your clothing somewhere safe to notice it. "This is why you're more fun than the others."

Teo swims closer to your side now — close enough to rest against the ledge and cage your thighs with his muscular arms. And had you chosen to look down at him, you would've noticed the soft look in his eyes and the faint blush on his cheeks.

"...Thanks for indulging me all the time."

[xoxoalette]

Just blurting out, but I’ve actually been very unhappy with how diva was made. I made her literally so kunty but then just slapped such poor writing onto her character.

I think it’s pretty easy to say that I’ve actually spent a lot more time thinking about Eddie because he’s supposed to be this ‘complex’ yandere who hates MC but really, he doesn’t and he’s just projecting

But then I’d gone and given diva “stereotypical yandere” 🧍🏻‍♀️

So I’ve decided that I’m gonna rework the twins, I’ve lost a lot of interest in them due to my own neglect— so I think it’s about time I pick up a pen and start writing.

Eddie will likely only have a few minor changes, but Diva is getting a slight rework.

Make her um 🩵 a little more toxic

[flaneur001]

The weeping cherry blossom

Eddie Alette x GN Reader Hanahaki AU

[ Eddie belongs to @xoxoalette ]

CW- Angst, Mentions of blood, gore, death, and insinuation of murder. And slightly ooc Eddie :3 word count- 1607

This was absurd. And this was getting out of hand.

Eddie Alette tried to regulate his breathing, focusing on the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest. To calm his traitorous heart that seemed to have a mind of its own around you. Surely, you weren’t so ignorant right? Surely, you must hear the persistent crunch of his jaw clenching and unclenching. How had you not noticed the crease between his brows that he bore like the first cracks on his fine statuesque face?

The lecture today seemed to stretch. The professor’s voice was nothing but a distant echo buried under the tidal wave of your cloying presence beside him. The cold late winter breeze hurtled in through a window nearby and kissed your skin, making the dusting of pink on your cheeks more prominent and Eddie felt the firm jolt of something deep within his chest settle its roots.

A choke…a cough…and a loud desperate swallow of air, made him sit up straighter in alarm and swear under his breath. Clutching a hand to his mouth, he resisted the urge to hurl when he tasted the vanilla and oranges on the flirty breeze that had sifted through your locks and attacked his senses.

He could feel it coming. It fluttered in his throat like dread, bile and the sickening sweetness that enveloped each pore on his body, slowly smothering him with every gulp of air he heaved.

Unable to take it anymore, he hurriedly rose from his seat.The legs of the chair scraped roughly on the ground, before it hit the floor with a loud clatter. He had to escape now or else everyone would know. Even worse, you would know, and he simply wouldn't have it.

Your eyes and several others’ snapped towards the silver haired man who was frantically shoving his belongings in his backpack as if possessed.

“Mr.Alette, any problems?” the professor inquired brusquely.

“Yes” he spat, mismatched eyes flitting to yours and holding them captive as he conveyed a multitude of things he hated about you, through his withering glare alone. 

With some effort, he broke eye contact and looked towards the lecturer who grew impatient, the longer this interruption lasted, “I’m feeling woozy. Suffocated” he muttered and you rolled your eyes at the barely concealed jab at your expense.

“Alright you're excused” the old professor waved a hand dismissing Eddie and jumped back where he had left off. 

Yet your attention was stolen. Your gaze never broke its silent vigil of the man whom you were partnered with for an assignment. The man who never hid his distaste with your general presence.

The man who intrigued yet irritated you to no ends. 

‘Would it kill him to smile sometimes?’ you mused, lips pursed as you watched him leave.

Little did you know, if Eddie ever let that first bloom of a loving smile touch his lips, he would not be the only one dying that day.

* * *

Weeks. It had been weeks since that unfateful day, when you were partnered with him by the professor for the assignment. He had hemmed and hawed but still somehow managed to tolerate your presence just fine until that evening.

If he could pinpoint the exact second where it all went downhill, he would sell his soul to go back in time and end this right then and there. 

End you.

It would be easier wouldn't it? Perhaps it would be better than lying in a mess of his own blood. Congealed with sakura petals that clung to his bare chest, a pathetic evidence of his love for you.

Love. The term tasted bitter on his tongue, and it disgusted him to feel his chest ache each time you were around. What was it about you that made him want to cherish yet obliterate every memory he held of you?

It was a hard thing for Eddie to come to terms with the first time it happened. His mismatched eyes had squinted and burned holes into the X-ray his doctor had handed him after running all the necessary tests.

“You’re dying Mr.Alette” he had stated bluntly, “It's a rare condition, not incurable but still painful” the wizened man had looked at Eddie with such pity that he wanted to do nothing but to hunt you down and show you, just how much he loved you at that moment.

The thought had tickled his fancy and taken up his imagination on several occasions between slow hours at work. More so than he liked to admit. Would you scream, cry or silently take the pain he would inflict on you? 

Would you then understand the way his lungs burned each time the flowery blooms surged up his throat and took an ounce of his life with them? Will you sympathize with the way his heart contracted within its cage and begged to be held by you?

Will you…would you…then love him back?

Eddie sank further into his bed, his snowy lashes fluttered gently as he stared absently at the ceiling of his room, haunted by these incessant questions rattling in his mind.

Autumn had fallen for the cold caress of winter and winter soon melted for the new blush of spring, yet the raging war between his mind and heart never seemed to find its victor.

On some days he hated you. With a vile pettiness for not loving him back. And on others he loved you so passionately that he happily wanted to wilt away as the tree of your love bloomed and spread its branches within his chest. 

* * *

Summer was soon approaching and Eddie was at his limits. The episodes had increased tenfold making him weaker than ever.

So as he sat crouching beside the tub in his bathroom, body trembling with the amount of blood and petals he had hurled, a bitter laugh escaped him. The cruel reality of his feelings surged like wild tears to his glinting eyes and threatened to choke him with the beautiful pain again.

He bit back a sigh and rested his head on the cold tiled wall. The air sneaked in from underneath the door and cooled the beads of sweat rolling down his head and chest. 

With a shaky grip on his phone, and a finality about him Eddie dialed a number.

* * *

Warm sunlight filtered through the gaps between the shades lining the window of the hospital room. Eddie’s hair was splayed upon the pillow like a silver halo. Beautiful eyes blinked slowly as they adjusted to the brightness in the room.

He could hear the faint murmur of a conversation between his sister and the doctor as they discussed when he was to be discharged.

His body was spry. He felt lighter than ever, yet something weighed heavy on his subconscious mind. That gnawing feeling of forgetting something important, made it difficult for him to rest well. 

He knew that he was sick. Remembered that he had undergone surgery. But there seemed to be a gaping hole in his memories surrounding his illness.

 No matter the amount of times he pestered Diva about his memory loss, she would evasively change the subject. Or would parrot the doctor and tell him that this was normal and he was experiencing the side effects of his treatment.

He didn't notice the way she quietly slid a polaroid into her purse, safely tucking it away from his sight. For Diva simply didn't have the heart to tell him about the way they had to pry the picture from his fingers, as he was rushed into surgery.

About how she had found him, unconscious on his bathroom floor. The way he had desperately tried to remember you. Or the fact that his last call to you had gone straight to voicemail.

She had half a mind to find a secluded corner and burn that little picture to smoke. To wipe away the evening that had almost made her lose her brother. Later, Maybe when she had less pressing matters to attend to.

* * *

The summer break seemed like it would go on forever. Diva sighed as she rolled around in her bed, finding a comfortable position until she finally settled on her stomach. She continued flipping through her photo albums, occasionally pausing to coo and marvel at some silly or goofy pictures that caught her attention. The loud whirr of the lawn mower alerted her of Eddie’s presence outside in the garden.

Her brother had gone back to his normal, strict routine and jobs. He had taken more of them to fill the dent left behind by his surgery on his bank account. 

She hummed under her breath, until her fingers paused and her eyes found a polaroid with the bottom corner singed. A small smile tugged at her pouty lips as she thumbed along the edge of the photo.

It was a picture of Eddie. His eyes shone with amusement and a rare sweet grin adorned his lips as he looked upon your sleeping form on the table, seated next to him. 

You had come over for your assignment. And halfway through the evening, ended up dozing, clutching the ends of Eddie’s hoodie in your grasp, like a vice. Although stoic around you most times, Diva had caught her brother, watching you softly as you curled up in sleep, unaware.

She wasn't able to resist then, when she had sneakily captured the moment on her camera. And she wasn't able to entirely burn the picture, knowing that even though his memories of you were now gone, Eddie had still loved you. Loved you enough to throw his life away.

[flaneur002]

This wassss😳

pr..ompt...

Ryder and Issac 'you're my favorite notification'

OR OR Rosie and Knox... 'kiss me under the starry sky.' GIGGLE I LOVE YOU SHALLS RARARARA

WIFEYYYYY ILYYTTT MWAH /p idk how to write ryder so i did the second one i hope dis is okay... sniffle i wanted this to be longer but ughh not my best work </3 // mildly suggestive

Knox gives you a deadpan look before it breaks into an amused grin. He had you pressed against the cold brick wall, a night time chill barely settling in. It did not slip by the wolf hybrid that you took this opportunity to place a hand directly on his chest.

"Had to bail on this job for you, y'know?" His tail brushing against your leg made you jolt. "It was a real high-paying one too." He leans down to nip at your neck.

The moment Knox had finally spotted you mixed in between the other club-goers he had abandoned his position, taking you by the waist and pulling you into the alleyway. You take a glance at the alleyway's entrance, other club-goers passed by with no regard to the dark alley. He squeezes your hip, drawing your attention back to him.

"I'll be taking more than just a kiss to make up for it, Starlight." And with that, their hand slips lower to brush against where you wanted it most. A shiver of excitement runs through you as you anticipate a very fun night.

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[nemisisnemi]

LOOK AT MY CHILDREN THAT I COMMISSIONED.

The lovely lovely artist that I commissioned for this piece is @silkbab3y !!!

Literally so lovely to commission <3 I'd rate her so high that it breaks through past the milkyway if possible but alas, i shall settle for 10000000/10 <333 watch out bc once I see that comms open status and i have the money saved, I will be sliding into your dms again ready to commission another piece-

Anyways now onto the oc yap that literally no one wants to hear about but I will force my moots to look at anyways /j

Angeline and Olive are technically "siblings" as they were hand created by the same man, with Olive being the older one as they were created first! (ZKK the man, the canonical dilf, the evil, unethical and rich mad doctor scientist man that you are <3)

Both of them are opposites and contrast each other. (This is unintentional from Nemi's part) Angeline is supposed to be the "successor", the better, improved version that the creator wanted to make after Olive.

Olive is less expressive, more stoic, pessimistic towards the world and everyone in it. Angeline is way more expressive, more optimistic, wears their heart on his sleeve.

Both their flowers and their meanings also sort of contrast each other! (once again, unintentional but it works)

Olive: white chrysanthemum, white hynacith, and white hydrangeas

Angeline: white carnations, daises, and forget me nots

please note that for the sake of visibility, the color of Olive's flowers have been slightly changed!

There's more stuff to compare but i rather leave that for everyone else to figure out as I slowly post more and more about my ocs!

tagging:

@spookyavenuestreet @elenauaurs @raguiras @oya-oya-okay @puowei

@aivy-saur @amatsuchan-eiliniel @aprityormarj @driedupeyeballs @distant-velleity

@fungifanart @glidiaxoxo @kingofech0park @le-monchou @cherrytreegrove

@ceruleancattail @cheshanoneko-draws @valy-gc @vauxxnm @boopshoops

@loser-jpg @nyx-of-night @celestcelest @twistedwonderlandshenanigans @thehollowwriter @lumdays

and if u guys saw a previous post of the same thing- NO YOU DIDNT. TUMBLR TOTALLY DIDNT FUCK UP ANOTHER POST FOR ME sobs

[leafpaiii]

My silly ahh forgot to post this here on tumblr…but here is the discord server collab that we made for Valentines/ Ren’s Birthday!

CHECK OUT THE PARTICIPANTS:

Participants:

Base: @leafpaiii (me)

@lividcryptid

@weenheda

@z-shalltear

Yuu (@/Hayuufi on Twitter)

@lil-chiisai

@silkbab3y

@/ jennimafia on twitter

@sweetkiiwiie

@stimulatory

[thesisterlocationtontmy]

Night After

for my teo lovers lol

@silkbab3y mandatory rosie at yippieee

[xoxoalette]

YEEEES STARLA I MISSED YOU LOVE YAYAYA HER DESITN IS SO CUTE

long time no Star 🩷

obligatory @silkbab3y tag cause she’s Star’s biggest fan

[silkbab3y]

Just a housewife trying to please his husband. There's a nsfw doodle that goes along with this on my Twitter!!! Teo belongs to @14dayswithyou

[14dayswithyou]

Howdy howdy Saint ^^ Get this, Olivia and angel, enemies to lovers. They fight over Ren (or Teo 😋), but it's ok because they just make out in the end!!

Is this in character or no...

cw: Angel puts on gloss in this drabble (they're testin out Kiara's new makeup products), but it's still gender neutral and nondescript!!

Also... Not much enemies to lovers goin on here because I got impatient writing my own build up sgshjghjsjh

"Hmph. I did not get all dressed up just to be ignored like this."

With a slight pout, Olivia slouches against the reception desk and stomps her foot. Her eyes hadn't left Teo and Elanor's figures the moment she walked into the library — that is until you stepped out from the employee's lounge with a new tester product from Kiara in your hands.

Almost immediately, Olivia turns her attention towards you as she slams her hands on the counter in excitement.

"And you... That gloss looks way too good on you to go to waste!" You don't miss the way she eyes your lips curiously. The scowl on her face could've been mistaken for resentment, though her next words only seemed to contradict everything. "Wait... I know that tint— Is it Creston and Co? ...Could I try some? Please!"

With a grin, you gently cup Olivia's chin and lean in. Her eyes widen at your sudden proximity and a small gasp leaves her lips — clearly, she wasn't expecting you to do that — though she doesn't seem to move away. In fact, Olivia only seems to lean closer... Close enough to stand on her tip-toes and press her plush lips against yours.

Something sweet melds with the taste of your own fruity gloss, and you find yourself leaning in for more. Olivia happily obliges, tilting her head to the side with practised ease and gently reaching out to bury her hands in the front of your jacket.

The kiss deepens the moment you feel something warm against your lips, and just as you are about to reciprocate, you hear a deep grumble of someone clearing their throat behind you.

Conan.

Flushed, you pull back almost immediately while Olivia sends you an impish smile. You don't dare to look behind you, though you somehow know that Conan has already retreated into the very same staff lounge you emerged from previously.

"Hehe! Thanks for that!" With Teo now long forgotten, Olivia grabs one of your hands and gives it a gentle squeeze. "Hey... Wanna head to the pier after your shift? I think I'd like your attention all to myself now."

[xoxoalette]

I cant stop thinkin about A life being married to Eddie😭 i think it would be very peaceful and nice, i would literally work my ass off so i can have money and buy him nice things (sorry for my bad english)

Your English is good no worries!!

Eddie getting married, he wouldn’t mind being the sole provider :3c but I can imagine this is probably something you guys have talked about for a bit. He doesn’t want to rush things since it’s still his first ever relationship, but he doesn’t wanna take it too slow.

He may be working on his emotional constipation but he’s heard of the horrors of waiting 10 years to propose. I think by the fifth year though he’d propose !!!

He’d prefer to settle down somewhere in the suburbs, where it’s nice and quiet— he’d want to retire early. I say prefer, because canonically— if Eddie’s yandere tendencies are gone, he opens up his own coffee shop, so he’s likely to live near the city still.

I imagine if you’d like, you could work with him at his shop and by closing, you’re both heading home together after cleaning up the shop. He’d make you both dinner and you’d pass out after in bed together.

He’d really appreciate the gifts, but he doesn’t get them from anyone other than his family and Pierre, so it’s still an adjustment. He might be a little flustered each time, but he’ll show you his appreciate by a small smile and kiss to the side of your head.

[xoxoalette]

IDK WHY I SEE THIS TIL NOW </ 333 CURSE YOU TUMBLR

Diva and Eddie would definitely be down to being friends with Griffin!! Might take Eddie a long ass time to open up (that's just how he is 😭) but Diva is all open and ready to make new friends.

What other VN yans do you think Griffin would get along with?

Not a VN yan, but Krow's creator and I talked a bit about them bonding platonically over their love of birds haha, so I'd say him.

In regards to the other ones, I think he'd be friendly with Keith from Duality. They're both pretty easy-going.

I don't think he'd mesh well with Ren from 14DWY, but they have the height solidarity thing going on, so it's hard to say.

He might get along with Eddie from Hot Killer Babes/xoxoalette because, again, easy-going and relaxed personality.

He would definitely get along with Diva because she's so bubbly. He might even do a modeling session with both twins just to expand his portfolio.

He might be uncomfortable around Fone from Honey Hotline, mostly because Fone is pretty quiet and doesn't speak much. Griffin doesn't have trouble keeping up conversation, but it just might get uncomfortable haha.

Those are the ones off the top of my head tbh.

[itzhaneulry]

it Girl y2k 🌟💘 icon

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Hey everyone~

I'm finally back again- (thought it would take me longer to come back ngl-) with an new draw or more like an fanart gift for @silkbab3y *(^o^)/*

And.. just as i told to Rosie long ago.. i made an fanart of da slayy wifey and IT GIRL fav.. Diva Alette- and i absolutely loved how it turned out to be the final result, totally made her justice~ ★~(◠ω◕✿)

Also hopping that Rosie enjoyed da fanart delivery service~ <33

Diva Alette Belongs to @xoxoalette

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[ve1vet-cake]

The, the boy's a liar~

Drew @silkbab3y 's sona Rosie

[lavender-teardroplettes]

Lil doodle to get a feel for Diva's character design and to see how she looks next to Si. ^^ Diva belongs to @silkbab3y and you can read more about her over @xoxoalette!

They're going on a lil mall date trip funded by Ezra ^^