#vincent nor

[sillyromance]

Warning: wip, digestion, internals (including guts), prey lacks clothes (nothing is shown explicitly, but so you know).

This day wasn't the best, so I needed to let some heavy emotions out and, therefore - drew myself digesting in Vincent's stomach; despite him being a fatal predator mostly, I find him the best when it comes to comforting...

[callme-darling]

i can’t believe i have a crush on a 42 year old french man

[terminallydiseased]

content warning — nsfw (lewd), vincent x reader, clothed sex, overstimulation, begging, slight praising, boss/employee relationship, handjob, anal.

author's note — fuuuck.... sex penis?

summary — your boss wanted you in his office, excusing yourself from your job for a bit.

your head was spinning, the pleasure hazing your mind and jumble of noises and incoherent words escape your lips. vincent rolls his hips inside your hole, letting out small grunts and groans as he silences you with force, covering your mouth with his hand, the other hand gripped firmly on your hip.

you were bent over on his desk, taking his cock like a good boy you are to him, but you were greedy, wanting more, begging for more, yet all you could let out are noises and cries, vincent knows what you want, but he likes teasing you, tormenting you. fucking you so hard that you're so close to cumming but just can't.

"apologies, dear, you're gonna have to use your words." he mutters against your neck, he could see you clawing the desk, trying to stabilize yourself, and it was just too much for you. he thumbs the slit of your tip, earning a whimper from you, you tried your best to form your words but his roughness with you didn't help at all, in fact, made it worse.

"poor thing, i can't understand you with all that pathetic babbling." he chuckles, his voice gruff and raspy. letting go of your mouth as he tells you not to be loud. "s-sir, ah-! please, please... need it so bad..." you plead, pressing yourself against his hips desperately as he emits a low groan.

you both were a mess, you might need to change clothes soon because there's a chance you'd spurt your fluids on your trousers, which was already down to your ankles with your belt and boxers. vincent here has his hair messed up, disheveled even, he has his pants up, it's just his zipper undone to fill you with his dick.

"please...?" you beg once more, feeling his finger tracing the vein on your cock, your body shuddering at the feeling. "i'll consider." he responds, hearing you whine from his answer.

he pulls himself out from you, the tip only kissing and teasing your hole as he harshly thrusts back in, angling himself at your prostate, his hand finally jerking your weeping shaft off. you could feel your eyes rolling at the back of your head because of it, tears prickling at the corner of your eyes, drool leaking out of your lips while you let out more noises.

he pushes your head flat onto his desk, fucking you harder. "i told you to not make a sound, did i not?" he reprimands, making you bite down on your lower lip with a muffled cry. "good boy."

the way he flatters you makes you shiver, you could feel yourself nearing your release even more, trying your best to hold back any noises. "i'm- ngghh-! i'm close, sir..!" your legs tremble, wanting to relax as vincent increases his pace, signaling he was also close.

as his pace fastens, you swore you were seeing stars, your body was gonna pass out from such ecstacy you were feeling, you gripped on the edge of the desk, your throat wanting to let out a loud moan as vincent covers your mouth again, letting you moan onto his hand.

you both finally came, vincent pushing himself inside you and painting your walls white, while your dick shoots out cum all over the floor, both you and your boss gasping and heaving for a moment.

it was only for a moment until he finally pulls out, zipping his pants and letting out a contented sigh.

"clean up and go back to your job, i'll be expecting you to come back here later."

divider, banner.

[altocat]

More cringe memes. Lucrecia Edition.

[themostsanebug]

KUIPER IS TAKING A BREAK FROM SOCIAL MEDIA WAAAAARRRR ISSSSS OVEEEERRRRRR 🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡

[blondedingdong]

Put the bois together; this sparks so much joy. ☄️✨ One day I'll sit down and go through all my cards to properly sort them. I keep my playable cards in a big ol' deck box but the ones that are dear to me on a higher level I just put into this lil album. Also, tiny Vincent page cuz I know some of my moots like him too. :D My collection / interest in the TCG did start with that one Vincent card down in the right corner. The lil comfort vampire. @voiddrawss X3

[derangedrhythms]

She loves you not; she never heard of love. 

Edna St. Vincent Millay, Fatal Interview; from ‘Think not, nor for a moment let your mind’

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

Vincent Price as Joseph Curwen/Charles Dexter Ward - The Haunted Palace (1963) dir. Roger Corman

[deva-arts]

What are the worst ships you could think of between your characters and why? 🥸

There's too many to count. One of the most notorious ones is Nathaniel X Sonia.

Sonia is too focused on putting up her own airs and appearances herself, how is she going to accept someone's rawest self when she can barely stand her own? She got countless aesthetic procedures done to look this way, and Nathaniel can make those changes and more without batting an eye. So he should try. After all, his status as a variant could ruin her, and everything she's lived for. How steep of an ask could it be to ask a shapeshifter to do the one thing they're made to do?

Nathaniel is too people-pleasing, especially during his journey to becoming more pacific. As such he mistakes resolving conflict as avoiding it... And that only makes things bubble up. His deepest insecurities are constantly being prodded at. Every time she tells him to shift into something more 'presentable' it only makes him feel more disgusting. Unworthy. Unlovable. But hey, maybe she has a point. He's used to changing for others, this is no different.

She doesn't like how his true form looks, but considers any form of his to still be his body. What's the problem if you look like this instead? Except... She also doesn't find him to be very fun. Not dynamic, not... Lively. Some unpredictability wouldn't kill you, Nate. Why couldn't you just try to be a bit more fun?

He doesn't like how she wants him to look like other men. Sure, it's still him... But this body isn't his. It doesn't feel like his, it doesn't look like his... It doesn't even sound like his. He feels like he's cucking himself for a woman who thinks he's a bore. He thinks she's vapid, undisciplined, and ditzy. And it's nearly enough to make him regret choosing the high road.

When they break up, it's kind of messy.

leave more bad ship ideas I want to see them

[sillyromance]

Good day everyone!

For today I've prepared Vincent and Marcella's doodle pages. Hope you enjoy!

Bonus: before marriage Marcella's surname was Lark. Therefore, Vincent often calls her "My precious lark" or "The song of my heart".

As for the songs, there is one I associate with them: Sting - The End Of The Game.

[caeca-iustitia]

@sephaeroth from here

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Vincent simply watches the magic swirl around the church for a moment before glancing down at Sephiroth. He was a smart kid, this much they already knew, so it didn’t remotely surprise them that he had picked up on the reality of his more villainous counterpart.

“He thinks himself to be one but his reason for believing so is imprecise,” They reveal softly, “I assume that you want the truth and I will tell you what I know and remember.”

They settle a bit and let the magic fade, resting a hand on their knee and tapping gently with their pale fingers. Splotches of something ominous coloured their digits and their nails were painted a smooth black. The unnatural paleness of their skin contrasted starkly against the sombre black they were so fond of wearing.

“The whole thing began around 2000 years ago with the arrival of the being we now know as ‘Jenova’ and the damage it caused. I don’t know much, I will be honest, and what I do know was learned through my mother as she often told stories of the Great Calamity,” Vincent says quietly, sighing softly as they pull Sephiroth further into their lap, “Jenova wiped out nearly two-thirds of the Cetra through disease and warfare. Only by some stroke of luck were they able to contain it in the Northern Crater. All was well, barring the drastic drop in population, for the next 2000 or so years until around 1977 when ‘Jenova’ was rediscovered by Professor Gast and his team.”

They hum softly and rest their chin on the top of Sephiroth’s silver head of hair, moving their hand up to unbuckle their cloak which they use to wrap around the young man. It is large on him, obviously, but the sight of their son in something a bit larger than him had Vincent smiling fondly at him. That smile soon fades again into a blank, emotionless expression as they resume their recollection.

“All would have been fine had they left the damned thing in the hole they found it but they, of course, didn’t and decided to bring it back to their laboratory to experiment on it,” They pause to collect themself with a deep exhale before continuing, “They grossly misidentified 'Jenova' as an Ancient- their name for the Cetra- and began to use its DNA to create new beings that they thought to be Ancients. First came Genesis and Angeal. I’m not too sure of the order of their births but I do know that their creation was the basis for the difference between them and you.”

Vincent stops now and they seem torn on whether to continue. The guilt of not being able to save Sephiroth- or any of the children used in these sick and twisted experiments- ate them up on the inside every single day. They couldn’t imagine the misery that the kids had endured and they certainly didn’t wish to think of what Jenova must have been telling Sephiroth when he fell into the Lifestream. Still, they had promised to be honest with their son and they would do that; even if the truth was painful and harsh. 

He deserved to know.

“Your birth mother, Professor Lucrecia Crescent, was an intelligent woman and she craved a child of her own but Hojo wouldn’t- or more accurately couldn’t- provide. So I gave her what she wanted…” They say softly, body beginning to subtly tremble, “Then… she tells me that she would be using you as a test subject for Project S- the scientist's final attempt to make an Ancient- and that I could not stop her. She told me that, as I was not a scientist and she was, I had no right to tell her to stop. I never got to even see you as Hojo got to me first but I just knew that you wouldn’t be treated like a human if that bastard got a hold of you and I was right…”

[callme-darling]

just a poll to get a feel for interest

asking bc i have a few things for swann in the drafts, but i wanna see if there’s even any interest in that in the first place

[gncrevan]

vague thoughts on child's play (1988, dir. tom holland), which i watched in october

is this why the kid in toy story is named andy? both are movies about toys coming to life

i am shocked to report they actually managed to create suspenseful scenes around a horrible horrible doll

my favorite part was when the subtitles said [CHANTS IN ARCANE LANGUAGE] and it was fucking french

"we're friends till the end!" – "this is the end, friend" goes unreasonably hard

why does every room in their aparment have a door on every wall

incredible third act overall, you can really feel the joy in creating an epic killshot for that fucked up burned terminator doll

i am left with the question if the implication that chucky is a child molester was on purpose. you know, cuddling in bed, i like to be hugged, date with a six year old boy... not beating the allegations

they should make something like this but with paw patrol

[dissociationswagcompetition]

Thank you everyone for inputting on bracket seeding and scheduling and whatnot!!! This is making it a lot easier on us to handle all that stuff /genuine

Setting up the bracket will take some time, but please be patient in the interim! Our ask box is always open if anyone wants to chat or goof around~

The prelim match for Danganronpa will go up sometime this week! Stay tuned, we'll announce it closer to the scheduled time! It will likely be one match with the suggested contestants, one week in total, and the winner will go on to fight in the main bracket!

See youse soon~

[kavalyera]

you know what?? *projects onto your marquis de gramont and runs away giggling* anyways hcs :3 (dont say anything i will beat you to death)

warnings: drug/sex/abuse mention pls take care of yourself dont read this when u have any form of triggers regarding these ^_^

Bisexual & She/He (don’t ask thanks)

He latched onto his mother when he was a kid

However she wasn’t nice

She was just more tolerant of her

Vincent liked learning other languages as a child

Because he was always bored(me fr)

He wasn’t allowed to be with other people outside of the house

And god! Don’t you dare assume he ever had love from her mother

I guess that’s how she turned out for the worst

Anyways, hypersexuality

Don’t ask either. Yeah

Uses sex & drugs as a way to cope with stress

He uses narcissism as a way to hide himself from other people

Because she fears that he might get found out as “weak”

^ (as a result of his father’s mental abuse) ^

Severe emotional issues

Actually he doesn’t know how to regulate his own emotions

She either lashes out or just keeps it in until it boils over

Cries when getting frustrated

Despises anti-intellectualism

Feels disgusted at himself for not staying clean(sex & drugs)

Used to go to raves when she was younger

Yeah

Idk every European I know irl does that

[geminipixels]

Minor break from the Main household, but...

Story progression gave Bleu Ray and his wife a Baby. I knew Saint likely wasn't having children since he's gay and gay couples in my games never adopt children, just pets. And Karla also dislikes children, so wasn't expecting my family to have any cousins this generation, yet my game said otherwise. But welcome baby Elena Celeste.