#slightly possessive

[neongalaxiie]

"This is the last straw."

The villain stood over the hero's battered form, all bloodied and bruised. The hero raised their head, not without difficulty, and saw the scowl plastered on the villain's face. The hero shuddered. "W-what do you mea—" Their sentence ended in a violent coughing fit, hacking up more blood in their palm. The villain crouched down in front of them as they settled, grabbing both the hero's wrists.

"I'm not letting you do this, going out there and risking your life. This little charade we had going on was fun, but it's gone too far." The villain's gaze dropped to the hero's hands, then down their arms, their suit. Where their body wasn't decorated by a series of cuts, a blossoming bruise lay just beneath the unbroken skin. The villain's face betrayed their concern and, the hero noticed, a hint of pity.

The villain locked eyes with the hero, and their expression hardened again. The hero gave them a sad smile, straining their split lip. "It's fine, Villain. This is my job. I chose this life, so I guess I have to deal with the bad stuff, too."

"It's not fine!" The villain almost roared, throwing their hands up to their head. They were up in the hero's face the next moment. "You could've died! And I'm the one who has to suffer for it! You... you..." The villain stared into the hero's eyes, pained. Their eyebrows drew close, first in sympathy, then with a resolve.

The villain sighed and dropped their head, standing up. They turned their back on the hero. The hero said nothing, only cocking their head in response. The villain turned their head back to the hero, and their voice took a low and dangerous quality. "You could've died. I'm not taking that chance anymore. From this day onward, your career as a hero is over."

[nightlyrayne]

Something I haven't seen yet, but can't stop thinking about. Yandere Halsin

Side note: I know it's most likely not around because our sweetheart has a heart of gold and is poly, but still 😩👏

[deputyrook]

-> Be My Victim: Favourite depictions of love/romance in horror [Candyman, 1992; Midsommar 2019; Silence of the Lambs, 1991; Possession, 1981; Bones and All, 2022; Annihilation, 2018; Raw, 2016; Ravenous, 1999]

[starry-bi-sky]

mmmmmm read a disciple shen yuan/shizun luo binghe fanfic about two days ago where the first chapter was the Immortal Conference arc, and SQQ was the one who had to be pushed into the abyss (he was still the villain) except Luo Binghe was refusing and was like, lowkey losing his mind about SQQ being so close to the edge. SQQ ended up having to be the one to fall in himself because of the system's punishment system. The rest of the fic is leading up to that moment. But like, MMM i've been obsessively thinking about that first chapter for DAYS ever since.

now i've been in svsss for a grand total of *checks watch* a week. but god obsessed with that. I want to write/read a fic where disciple SQQ goes a little nuts down there. Like keep all of the things that make SQQ, SQQ, but just. Throw in a little bit more trauma in there. A little bit of a mental break. Let him go a little nuts as a treat. Just a tad unhinged. I wanna see him go, just a little, "god fuck it, i've tried so hard to change this shitty story's outcome and it feels like everything i've done has been for nothing. I'm going to die in this world no matter what I do, I've been doomed from the start, so might as well die the way I want to." and he just, breaks a little! Under all the stress.

He still retains the traits that makes shen yuan, shen yuan, like his overwhelming kindness. But he's just! yk. A little less patient. Paranoid. Jumpy. Colder. A little more aloof and closed off. A little more Shen Jiu. He's no asshole child abuser, but he was a Number One Hater in his past life and he's leaning into that old habit a little more now.

(On a totally coincidental not-at-all related note, there's not enough SJ-and-SY-are-the-same-people fics out there that i've found. This is totally unrelated...)

The Endless Abyss turns the mind into an over-sharpened blade, and SQQ is both fascinated and perhaps a little excited to explore a place that doesn't have a lot of info on it in the mortal realm, but still terrified out of his mind. And he's no Luo Binghe, he doesn't have the sheer brute strength and power to just bulldoze his way through, so he has to be a lot more sneaky and cunning if he wants to survive.

The fic itself role-swapped LBH and SQQ so that SQQ was the half-demon (which lowkey fucks) and LBH the human, but I'm equally-if-not-more obsessed with the idea that LBH remains the half-heavenly demon and SQQ the human. If only because I keep thinking about SQQ befriending some demons (particularly and specifically a group of succubi) and they grow very attached to this Human Cultivator so through magic plot stuff they create some kind of seal/illusion/talisman that makes SQQ appear as a demon because a human cultivator in the endless abyss may as well be the equivalent of putting a giant neon target on your back.

And iirc Shen Jiu was taught demonic cultivation by that one guy(?? i've only been here a week so im not caught up in ALL of the lore yet) so that could totally happen here.

(On the other end of the realms, poor Shizun Luo Binghe is just. losing his fucking mind over losing his most precious and beloved disciple. About .5 seconds from burning down the peaks himself. somebody sedate him.)

The Endless Abyss sucks and SQQ is having a really terrible time and can feel himself going lowkey mad, but also holy shit look at all this WORLD-BUILDING. look at all this flora and fauna, and oh if he had the equipment for it he'd be writing all of this down. ALL OF IT. He was kinda-sorta-already planning on never leaving the Abyss as some sort of fucked up self-exile and self-preservation thing, but now he might? actually just?? never leave if he can help it, like he lowkey likes it down here.

anyways the next time anyone ever sees SQQ again he's got hair so long its almost touching the ground and he's either in rags and half-feral or he's been completely dolled up by his adoptive succubi sisters and still about three seconds from biting anyone who tries to touch him. (he's also lowkey trying to book it back down to the abyss even if he has desperately missed all of his friends and shizun)

[returntosunder]

When I first saw Passion sans I absolutely LOVED his design and I had to draw him. He’s so pretty and the colors make me so happy I love him!

Passion Sans belongs to @vantriloquist

[callme-aprilroseisha04]

heyyyyyy if u didn’t notice I’ve been thinking about the tadc puppeteer au a lot haaaaaaaa

[the-august-axolotl]

Hey!! Recently discovered your artwork and I am absolutely in love- it’s so soft and dreamlike, it makes me feel comfy when I look at it. agshfjfhfh

Requesting to see Ink in All-Seeing Donut or Error in Stellar Maris :D

All-Seeing Donut

Ty so much!!!! Dreamlike is def the vibe, rly glad it comes through so well :D

Also lowkey think this might be the best Ink I’ve ever done lol

[clownsuu]

Wait do you ship Wally and howdy too? Or are they platonic?

I ship em pretty hard ngl, but it’s safe for anyone to assume my arts stuff of them is platonic/just spooki banter (specially since it’s canon for Wally to smooch his homies- or at least air smooch JDDHD)

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

got a little carried away with this one... outfit sent by @chocolategothwolfhorse <3

[triangular-static]

congrats to bill cipher on managing to be both sides of the "it's me boy i'm the ps5" meme

[demonlineswhore]

Okay so I had this idea the other day

Hongjoong is your boyfriend and he’s fucking you in your guys room, calling you his good slut, little whore, mine, etc.

But then he stops and tells you to continue getting yourself off

So you’re continuing touch yourself for him and then you notice San standing in the doorway watching you

The three of you had talked about this beforehand, so you all knew what was going to happen

While you’re normally a sub in most situations atm the small Dom part of you comes out

You start talking to Sannie, asking him if he likes watching you touching yourself, if it gets his little dick off, calling him a good boy, your breathy voice clearly affecting him

All the while Hongjoong is just sitting there slowly jerking himself, intently watching the whole thing. He knows he’s still completely in control of you

Sannie starts pouting and then you tell him to come over to you and get his dick out

You and Hongjoong both encourage him to start touching himself and jerking himself off over your face

You start teasing him about coming on your face

“Aww does Sannie wanna come on my face?” “Is Sannie getting off to me touching myself?” “So pretty for me Sannie. Such a pretty little dick”

And the he’d whine about having his dick called little. He’s be so pathetic. Pre cum dripping from his dick the more you tease him. He’s just a little babyboy

But then Hongjoong would start teasing you again, calling you disgusting and a whore for letting another man come on your face, to which you would start whining and whimpering

You’d keep encouraging San though, and then he’d come on your face, all sweaty and groaning softly

Then Hongjoong would take over touching you, but much more rough than you were. He’d start degrading you worse than before

“Did you like that disgusting whore? Huh? Another man coming on your face?” “Fucking worthless, letting any man come on you” “you’re a fucking slut, idk why I even bother with you”

You’re whining and moaning and starting to cry, just making Hongjoong harder. He then finally pushes into you again, fucking you roughly, rougher than he ever has before.

He’s grunting and degrading you still

“Oh and now you’re crying? Fucking pathetic”

All the while San is just standing there, quietly whining and jerking himself off, watching you two intently

You start whining louder and Hongjoong tells you to shut up then he looks up to Sannie whike still fucking you roughly

“Did you like getting off on my toy, huh? You’re disgusting, both of you” “this is MY toy, yes?” Hongjoong points at you “you don’t ever come near my toy again”

Hongjoong thrusts a few more times then comes inside you, groaning, grunting out “mine”

You both see Sannie starting to cry as he finally gets himself off a second time

Then you all make sure each other are all cared for

[silverhalla]

Back at it again with another theory: What if Lucanis’ betrayal wasn’t a betrayal at all?

(obviously, spoilers below the cut)

During The Wigmaker Job, we have some dialogue between Illario and Lucanis about their position within both the Crows and the Dellamorte family. Illario wants Caterina to step down so he can take the coveted First Talon spot. Lucanis reassures him that his time is coming, to which Illario makes a snide comment about whether his cousin would ever go against their grandmother’s wishes. When they continue the conversation after the job, Illario states that Lucanis is the potential heir, that he’s her favorite, and that he’s unlikely to say no to her. Lucanis doesn’t argue, only insists that he doesn’t want to be First Talon, and that he hopes she’ll see reason before that. It’s mentioned again in Eight Little Talons - Caterina favors Lucanis. It’s well-known enough among the Crows that Viago and Teia discuss it in front of her (not on purpose, but she doesn’t deny it). He’s her prodigy through and through.

In the opening scene for the Lucanis quest in Veilguard, Caterina is poised, as you’d expect of the First Talon. She’s certain that the body they buried wasn’t her grandson, that it had been altered with blood magic. She doesn’t pose it as a theory, though: she poses it as a fact. It could, of course, merely be her confidence, but there’s another very unusual aspect to the scene – everyone else discusses how Lucanis was clearly betrayed, that someone must have sold him out in order for the Venatori to capture him. Caterina is the only one in that room who never speaks on it. She doesn’t ask for justice, doesn’t mention vengeance, never acknowledges that her grandson was sold out by someone he trusted – perhaps because he wasn’t. 

What if, when Caterina comes to him with a plan, with an impossible request, he’s still her favorite prodigal grandchild, and he still does whatever she asks? She’s had him tortured before as a child, has tortured and starved and beaten him herself before, because it makes him stronger and more resistant to it in the future. He says in The Wigmaker Job that he used to hate her for it, but now he understands. He justifies it. All Crows justify it, because they have to - if they don’t, then the cruelty wasn’t for survival’s sake, and their suffering meant nothing. Perhaps he doesn’t even question it. When Caterina tells him that she has a job for him, he takes it. 

What if the contract has a caveat? Sure, Calivan must die by his hand by the end of it, a little treat for a job well done, but what if his primary mission is reconnaissance, is discovery? The Venatori are using blood magic to torture and corrupt prisoners. It would behoove the Crows to find out what it entails and how to resist it, before it’s turned back on them. It would have to be someone so deeply, unabashedly loyal to her that when she asked them to infiltrate a Venatori prison, expecting torture at best, their own death at worst, they’d take the job anyway, no questions asked - someone Caterina can trust, certainly, but also someone who has never once said no to her.

And Lucanis has always been a loyal grandson. 

[secriden]

excuse me i just stumbled on this photoshoot (?) on Twitter and

wtf why does peat have that rich 太太 (tai tai) energy?? (ie. a wealthy, spoiled, pampered trophy housewife)

why does fort look like his assigned bodyguard who is officially just there to make sure no one gets to his boss through his 'wife' but he's also totally fucking his boss' wife on the down low

they totally plot to murder peat's rich husband and have him inherit his fortune and afterwards fort stays as his kept man bodyguard and peat rules his financial empire with an iron fist.

why do i need a fic about this like i need to breathe.

Edit: so i wrote a thing (its mahasamut/tongrak and its way more intense then i even anticipated)

[not-equippedforthis]

getting to episode 8 of malevolent like. oh so hes slightly insane

[neon-kazoo]

Pinned

(Mild blood/injury description)

The hero had put up a good chase, but not good enough.

And so Villain sat, pinning them to the forest floor. The face of the hero beneath them was scrunched up and they were breathing heavy, both probably after effects of the pursuit and subsequent collision with the ground.

“That little chase certainly wore you out,” the villain taunted as they watched the rapid rise and fall of the hero’s chest.

The hero did not waste precious oxygen replying the villain, instead training their eyes on the lush canopy above them.

The villain opened their mouth to continue their mocking of the defeated hero, but something stopped them.

They felt a touch of dampness, and looked down to see blood seeping from under the hero’s clothes into the villain’s pant legs.

Well that was interesting.

“Where’d you get that?”

“It’s not a good fucking day for this,” the hero groaned, throwing their head back and disturbing a collection of dead pine needles in the process.

“Hm. Too bad.”

The villain focused their gaze on the blood-soaked waistband directly beneath them. Their calculating eyes scanned the stains to look for slashes that might indicate where exactly the blood was coming from. This was made difficult as the hero continued to struggle and wince beneath their weight.

“You’re gonna make it worse,” the villain pointed out in a neutral tone, their grip tightening in a silent warning.

The hero seemed to finally accept this, letting their head fall back into the dirt, resignation etched into their face as they pointedly avoided looking at the villain atop them.

Once the villain was convinced they had truly stopped struggling, they lifted their hips to sit a few inches further back towards the hero’s legs, taking pressure off the wound.

The hero let out a sigh of relief, but otherwise didn’t acknowledge the move.

When reinforcements finally arrived, the villain took the time to properly inspect the hero’s wound. Held between two henchmen and hauled to their feet, the hero glared defiantly at the villain as they approached.

The villain paid the scowl no mind as they lifted up the fabric of the hero’s shirt to reveal a significant stab wound in their lower abdomen. The bleeding had already slowed, and it appeared from the layer of crust and dried crimson mixing with a fresher red that it had been at least a few hours since the injury was acquired.

The villain knew they certainly were not responsible, as you typically don’t sustain a clean stab wound from twigs and rocks in the forest.

They didn’t bother to question the hero about it again, knowing their response would be something along the lines of ‘go to hell.’

It didn’t matter, the villain would find out who had laid hands on their hero one way or another.

[too-much-yike]

listen, virgil is definitely the one that would want to steal logan’s clothes more, but i am convinced that a majority of logan’s clothing is just professional wear besides maybe his pajamas, his onesie, and like,, his christmas sweaters, so virgil just doesn’t really have the chance to steal his clothes very often in the beginning.

LOGAN ON THE OTHER HAND.

once they start dating, logan absolutely secretly steals virgil’s hoodie or his sweaters bc he doesn’t have as many comfortable clothes, and virgil’s clothes are always oversized (except his skinny jeans emo ass), so he just wears virgil’s jacket when he feels upset or just wants to be comforted while not wanting to bother virgil.

also after they start dating and logan sees virgil wearing his clothes, he makes an effort to get more comfortable sweaters and pants for virgil to steal bc he likes when virgil wears his clothes