#suggestive-ish?

[bleuflowerfields]

stop it. get some help /j

[captyns]

werewolf szn 🐺 // pinup for makuthewolf!

[ghostr0tz]

did somebody order tangled up twink

[deecotan]

more robot studies ft. shockwave & earthspark soundwave

...sorry

[paintedonmyteeth]

Making out with Mr Scarletella hcs? Please please please with a cherry on top 😔❤️

Making Out w/ Mr Scarletella

HELL YEAH, I gotchu 😤😤😤 Here you go Mr. Delulu HCs for you — my ass busted this out so quick I had to throw on In My Room from ICP for this as extra motivation HAHAGNEJBFJS, I also just did this off of Mr. Scarletella’s crimson rain ending cause yes

⭑.ᐟ — Ever since Mr. Scarletella became your personal pet umbrella servant of yours, this man’s delusional behaviour towards you has gone fucking skyward.

⭑.ᐟ — Mr. Scarletella ofc is forever loyal to you and he’ll do anything, I mean anything to please you. Legit he will kill somebody w/o hesitation if you ask him to. He just loves that much it’s borderline mentally insane.

⭑.ᐟ — Mr. Scarletella’s even more ecstatic at the fact he can now be close and be forever at your side. But with this dream come true also comes with some unfortunate news; and that’s his jealousy towards Mr. Crawling.

⭑.ᐟ — Mr. Scarletella’s also wanting some attention ofc, he doesn’t like that Mr. Crawling gets all the kisses and head pats, give him some love too >:((

⭑.ᐟ — “Give pat?”, was the first question you heard as you were wandering the halls with Mr. Scarletella trailing after you. Mr. Scarletella just had this look of desperation— or like, this pathetic sad look of a puppy that was wanting some attention. Well, Mr. Scarletella’s been well behaved so where’s the harm in obliging his request?

⭑.ᐟ — Mr. Scarletella was over the moon when you said yes but his mind didn’t register your grip suddenly clenching his umbrella and he suddenly just felt a wave of heat course through his bones just now. The ghost was just at a loss of words and looking flushed red until you grabbed the collar of his coat and pulled him in — and the touch of your soft lips against his made his brain explode.

⭑.ᐟ — Mr. Scarletella was absolutely fucking red, red like his goddamn hair and trench coat, his breathing was suddenly picking up, and lord if he had a pulse it would’ve been going absolutely haywire right now. He returned the kiss and his arms gingerly went around your waist to pull you close to him.

⭑.ᐟ — The kiss was passionate until it went from 0 to 100 fast when you suddenly added in the tongue, and Mr. Scarletella was NOT ready for this at all. The kiss was messy with your tongues entangled and dancing, the taste of you was driving him absolutely insane, he was just squeezing you tightly in his hold and he never wanted it to end.

⭑.ᐟ — By the time you broke away from the kiss, Mr. Scarletella was panting heavily, flushed red, his pupils were blown wide and he had this dopey lop-sided smile broadening on his features. Yeah, he reallyyyy loved that.

⭑.ᐟ — Now speechless, Mr. Scarletella disappears to go off in hiding in the umbrella to clear his head after that kiss, because it clearly fucked him up — in a good way ofc. He’s gonna need a couple few business days until he’s somewhat 'normal' again, and he’s definitely going to be asking for more of those kisses the next time.

[twistprodigious]

"Be careful, my dear, you're creasing my trousers with your pathetic grasp"

[drenched-in-sunlight]

one thing i find interesting is that Rellana's sword description said the red one is engraved with "golden flame", it's the same flame seen on Fire Knights' weapon and Messmer's spear. so, flame with gold tinge.

only the flame in Messmer's Orb has black tendrils of the Dark / Abyss, and it's the Orb description that specifically states he hates his fire. other items like his Kindling and Embers also have very distinctive dark outlines (the Kindling description confirms the Abyssal Serpent was eating away at the fire).

so we can safely assume Messmer's fire, when given to others, carries over the golden grace Marika blessed him with, whereas when it's Messmer himself wielding it, or if it's a catalyst that "can't find purchase" in other hosts like Fire Coil / Fire Serpent spell, it will always have the additional dark tendrils, since only Messmer carries the Abyssal Serpent. such a neat design choice and a very consistent way to showcase that.

and it kinda makes me emotional because Marika is vulnerable to fire, yet her blessing to her son is so strong that her gold bleeds into his fire, & it's something that carries over when he shared it to those under his command. like how full of warmth and love that blessing must be? man.

Ymir i get it. i get you. you covet the strength of a mother so much cuz that strength is truly incomparable. welcome back BIoodborne's "Let the pungence of Kos cling, like a mother's devotion...Mercy for the poor, wizened child."

[linkerbell]

Would you trust them? 🤨🫢

[snowyrey]

pov: some alternate reality where after hours ended up being an 18+ game

lowkey i wish i did smth like that as an april fools joke, that would’ve been fun lol

that’s some eclipse huh- yea y’all have fun with that

[spicykellybear]

Debated whether or not to post these here, but why not. Lingereigens.

[coastershells]

TOO MUCH ! ?

IN WHICH — you figure out just how caring dallas can be.

⚠️ : a lot of suggestive things and teasing here , aftermath of sex so haaahaaaa.. yea

not proofread , made while opening fucking christmas gifts LOL. / requested? | no : yes

꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ | wc — 1.5k

you roll over , panting hard as dallas sits up and admires you. you don’t even know where you found the strength to roll over , let alone even think as of now.

dallas seems to be lost in thought , either zoned out looking at you or simply admiring the mess he had made on your chest , and your thighs.

“ gonna — fuck.. clean me up or w-what? “ you manage to say , your vocal cords have to be done by now , because it came out in a husky voice and he laughed at the voice cracks “ mmhm , will do. just wanna look at you first. an artist can’t help but admire the art they’ve made. “ you roll your eyes , and try to sit up. your arms fail you. and he rubs your hair gently , making you relax completely.

“ i’ll go get a towel , and some water. and maybe a snack aswell. you just stay put , alright doll? i don’t want you moving and falling off the bed to hurt yourself. “ dally says , half of his words don’t register as you watch him pull up his boxers and then his grey sweats. and you can’t help but wonder how the hell did that fit in you?

you nod lazily , taking him leaving as a chance for you to catch your breath , and really get back on your train of thought before it leaves you behind.

but as he leaves the room , and you hear him open the bathroom door , you fear you’ve already got left behind several trains ago.

you can’t think about anything else but him , how well he treated you , how he made sure you were okay , and even stretched you for fucks sake. you knew he’d be confident , you knew he would tease. you knew that all when he picked you up at the drive in. but you didn’t expect to be in his bed , legs twitching , and waiting for him to come back to clean you up and pamper you.

or , atleast you hope he will.

sooner or later , dallas returned with a damp towel , a water , and some chips he probably didn’t pay for just snatched off his kitchen counter. you don’t know why , but your stomach dropped and twisted a little when he carefully lifted your left leg up and placed it on his shoulder , which emitted a whine of embarrassment from you. in response , he gives you a click glance. “ y’fine. nothin’ down here i haven’t seen. “

even when he says that , you cover your eyes with your hands , peeking when you feel the damp towel come in contact with your skin. you move your other leg to give him more space to clean you.

you take the silence in to lightly scold him. “ you better.. you better clean me right , dal. “ you point at him and he stifles a laugh.

“ mmm — hmm. i got you , dollface. just relax. need ya to do that , can you do that for me? “

you nod slowly , letting your hand go limp at your side , you turn your head to the water and chips on the bed , you reach for the water , but before you can get to it dallas moves up and starts to clean your chest. another whine comes from your throat and you arch your back when he grazes over your nipple ever so slightly.

“ relax , baby. “ he says softly as he presses his hand in the middle of your chest , and pushes you back onto the bed. “ swear , won’t pull one on you. not twice. for now , atleast. “ he claims as he rubs the last of it off your chest. he takes a look at the towel and you have to try your best not to laugh at his face. he tosses the towel off the bed and makes his way from above you.

“ got a shirt and pants for you to borrow. they’ll probably fall of your waist but i doubt you’ll wanna sleep naked. unless..? “ he smirks as he dangles what seems to be the sweats and shirt in his hand.

without much hesitance , you use your arms for support , basically falling flat on your back twice trying to , yet still you lift yourself to snatch the clothing. you collapse right back onto the bed. with a sigh , you question him. “ where are my panties? or my bra? i swear to god — “

before you can finish your sentence , two pieces of.. clothing are thrown at your face , and you grimace. you lightly pick up what you assume to be your panties and bra , and slowly slide them on while notably struggling and looking at dallas eyeing you.

“ god , if i knew you’d be that good , woulda knocked you up sooner. “ he runs a hand through his hair and goes to pick up the water bottle you wanted a minute ago.

“ what is that even supposed to mean? “ you grumble as you slide his sweatpants on , and just as expected , with just you sliding back further onto the bed , they ride down on you. you roll your eyes when he just laughs. “ you playing me? you better not be. “ you fumble with the shirt before realizing it was inside out. messy.

“ if i was ‘ playin ‘ you , i would’ve kicked you out and let you stumble your ass down the street. instead , m’being nice and taking care of ya like i should. y’think so lowly of me sweetheart. “ dallas was going to signal to you that the shirt was inside out , but let you figure it out yourself. you notice dallas looking between you and the cigarettes lying on a table you can’t even imagine walking to in this state.

he clicks his tongue , and twists the bottle open , approaching you on the bed.

he sits down at the edge and points to his lap. “ c’mere , i don’t trust you enough right now to drink it yourself without spillin’ it everywhere. “

you finally put the shirt on and use the best of your abilities to crawl close to him. he takes it in himself to pull you onto his lap , and he supports your back. you feel like he’s babying you at this point.

“ not a child , dal. don’t gotta hold me like — like this. “ you say , shutting up once he puts the water bottle to your lips. he looks down at you like your the most beautiful thing in the world , and that look alone makes you almost choke on the water. “ mmh , ‘know that already. just lemme have my moment like you have yours. “

you don’t reply to that , even when you tap the bottle to let him know you’ve had enough and he pulls the bottle away , wiping your lips.

instead , you cling onto his shoulder , lightly shaking your head when you hear him pick up the bag. “ not hungry , dal. just sleepy. “ you say. honestly , he did tire you. and you’re pretty sure he knew that all too well.

“ alright , sweets. but don’t wake me up in the mornin’ complaining about your stomach. i swear i’ll ignore you. “ he bites playfully at your cheek before he pulls you back onto the bed , flipping you over and tucking you under the blanket. you snuggle into the pillow as he reaches over you to turn the lamp off. you purposely kick the chips off the bed to which his groans.

dallas jokingly pinches your thigh before wrapping his arms around your waist. “ sleep , or you’ll regret it in the mornin. “

“ mhm , shut up dal. goodnight. “

he nuzzles into your neck , and as you give up on staying awake you hear a small “ night “ that tickles your shoulder.

god , you love him.

B O N U S !

“ dallllll… “ you whine as you blink , trying to get used to the light outside the window. dallas stirred , but didn’t full get up, in which you shake him again. “ dallas , m’hungryyy. “ you whine louder , and he finally wakes up and rolls over , eyes still closed , he scolds you. “ i told you don’t wake me up. eat those chips , i’ll take you out for breakfast when i actually wake up. “

“ you promise? “ you sink back into the pillow.

“ promise , baby. now let me sleep for a little bit. “

you smile , then turn back over yourself.

[lirerq]

[yanderemommabean]

Hi momma! Im ngl i kinda want smiley corps CEO to spoil me and lock me in a nice room. And sit in a huge porcelain bath tub and he helps me wash away my anxiety. But at the same time being spoiled by money is foreign to me so id probably be overwhelmed and push him away. I would like to hears thoughts of yan ceo in that sorta situation.

If you're like me and money is more commission to commission or paycheck to paycheck, it's understandable that suddenly being cared for and everything being paid for would make you highly uncomfortable! The CEO understands to an extent, but he starts to get a bit irked when you even insist on paying for food, gas, and even paying him back.

Why? That's like returning a gift! Is it too much? Not enough?! What does he have to do for you to accept it and his love?! He gets in such a tizzy you might have to explain to him a few times what's actually going on. Once he understands what the core issue is, he's still lost, but, more than willing to do what he calls "exposure therapy" to get it out of your system. Also known as paying for everything anyway and making you accept it, no ifs, ands, or buts. You WILL like your large room, expensive gifts, and nice long baths, and He won't let you try and talk yourself out of it.

And if you absolutely insist on paying him back, he'll ask that you just sit on his face so he can de-stress and just relax in his favorite position.

-Mommabean

[0deploy0]

I headcanon that with dog man’s dog head his body slowly started growing fur on it

Mostly cause I hate the idea of him having human skin :)

[mega-ringsandthings-world]

no he's not getting a bj. well not yet

[zethsnex]

If your still taking requests dreamzablade cuddling or having some spicy moments?

A bit of both anon

Kinda

They’re eppy and having a nice moment with each other