#was several chapters in

[truly-sincerely]

So is it a fanfic rite of passage when you discover your first squick or what?

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

I hope you take this as the compliment it is intended to be, but you strike the same chord of irreverence-as-love, jokes-to-showcase-sencerity that I get from Chuck Tingle, and I adore both of you.

You have bestowed the greatest honour upon me.

[rookinthecrownest]

oh no, I hurt myself

[newttxt]

sanji’s big “this might as well happen” moment 😅

from ch 5 of utilities included

masterpost

[1000deaddraculas]

NEW COMIC LAUNCHING OCT. 31ST!

Sever & Pierce is a webcomic about a gun-slinging vampire and a ghost-powered robot who are indentured to a paranormal defense agency. Together they must hunt their fellow undead, lest they be hunted themselves.

This comic is a collab between myself + @bfleuterart

[dunmeshistash]

do u.... have a collection of half-foot hearing stuff... even just little moments withing the manga like when they cover their ears or when they push them forward (i.e. chil covering his ears for izutsumis eating sounds and half-foot marcille pushing forward her ears to hear the gargoyles)? im doing some headcanons for em :D also i wanna be 100% sure that nothing i say contradicts anything AHEHFFAHHAH thanks so much !!!

There's this extra about ears

I can't really remember which parts they use their hands on their ears cause I never paid attention to it, I can put the ones you mentioned here plus the ones where I remember hearing was relevant.

Chilchuck hearing the mermaids

Marcille Hearing the Gargoyles

Chilchuck covering his ears cause of the eating (I didn't even notice he did that)

Another interesting thing is that is not only their hearing that's above average, Chilchuck can feel changes in the air current

[comicaurora]

Hey is this a visual metaphor on how the Champion can’t fully think for himself and be his own person rather than a weapon for the Paladins and Light Dragon to utilize because he acts as a vessel for LD in a similar way as how Kendal acted as a vessel for Vash (as a simple body to command for their goals) and so literally can’t “open his eyes” and be an individual on his own behalf because he does not have his own eyes to be able to open, also symbolizing how he can’t understand or sympathize with Erin and the others because he can only see the world through LD’s eyes?

Or am I just going insane

it might have more to do with the fact that Erin didn't think the Light Dragon was a real Primordial, let alone a match to the Void Dragon, but there's only one place he's seen eyes like this before

[hazyange1s]

Sebastian had never really thought much about his favorite color, to be honest, never wanted to limit himself to just one hue out of so many perfectly lovely ones. Most people probably expected him to go with a safe blue or a familiar Slytherin green, when they cared to ask.

But he could tell them now that it was red. Brilliant, beautiful, vibrant red. - Incendiary, chapter 19

[royaltea000]

At the Three Pure Ones Abbey the Great Sage Leaves His Name; At the Slow Cart Kingdom the Monkey King Shows His Power

[whathorselegs]

I love how Fyodor started this whole interaction with Atsushi, literally on his knees, kissing Atsushi's hand and proclaiming "Be my companion, Atsushi, only you can understand me."

And now Atsushi's actual knight in shining armour has shown up he's all "What ever. Fine, I don't care if you live or die. Bye."

Damn, Fyodor is this too familiar? Does this remind you of a certain bandaged genius that you call your equal? You know, the one who keeps inviting his tiny partner to all your world ending dates. Gonna go cry on your plane that doesn't exist anymore because you let Amenogozen destroy the airport?

[fan-girls-r-us]

This is possibly the most powerful moment in the series thus far— I will die on this hill.

[ghostlycod]

okay so I just watched nosferatu and lemme know if yall want me to actually write something like this

vampire!ghost x victorian!reader x victorian!soap

MDNI ; NSFW (hints of)

cw: dubcon

vampire!ghost x victorian!soap x reader where reader and soap are newlyweds, once they would have been committed to the church but before taking their vows they found each other and knew they couldn’t bear to spend another moment apart, so they made vows to each other instead. now they are on their honeymoon, traveling the countryside and they come across an old and rundown castle in the mountains. your husband insists you pay a visit to the lord of the castle, and tour what must be a luxurious estate. you insist to your new husband that is a bad idea. you do not know the lord who lives here, his townspeople living below him seem odd as can be and superstitious to a fault, and the aura of the castle forebodes something dark. but your husband, fearless as he is foolish, insists that you two explore.

you traverse up the hillside towards the cliffs that house the castle, despite your protests and the protests of the townspeople below, until you reach the main gate. which promptly slams behind you as soon as you cross the bridge to enter.

the lord who occupies the castle is flighty, only stalking the halls in the evening, and you barely make him out from the shadows which surround him at every moment but from what you can see he is older than you and your new husband, his skin pale and gnarled with old scars and burn marks, his lip twisted by the poorly healed gash spanning across his cheek to his chin. he is grotesque, but you try not to be rude. when he insists you both stay, societal niceties forbid you to refuse. and he is an old-fashioned lord, so you and your husband are banished to separate rooms.

this is where the nightmares begin. a ghoulish form hovering over your own as you sleep, a haunted shadow whose fingers ghost over your flesh, twisted lips mouthing your breasts before too sharp teeth sink in with a sting. his broken form undulating above yours as he drinks from your very heart. you awake at the midnight hour and find yourself cumming on your own fingers. there is no phantom in your room, no demonic shadow, only you and your lonely wet hand. you feel sick.

the dreams disturb you beyond what you can say, and you cannot look your husband in the face over breakfast the next morning. he insists you two stay longer, at least the next several days. his lordship has offered to house you and your husband for longer, he says, and to teach your husband a little of business so that he may learn to support you both. you want to beg, you want to plead, you want to run but you love him deeply and he seems so happy with the opportunity. so, despite your disturbing late night fantasies, you relinquish to your husband. sweet thing, living to please him. it was only a dream, wasn’t it? surely a few more nights cannot do any harm. and then you will leave, and put all of this behind you.

the shadows seem to creep closer to you, suffocating you as they worm their tendrils around you. yes, stay, they say. stay another night. and another. and another after that. you look to your husband, face shining in the firelight, eyes set. he is resolute. you will both stay. you want to scream, but you don’t get a say.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Horse Meshi. Delicious, in Horse.

[carpetbug]

having a wee bit of a style crisis so enjoy some little feline blue doodles while I try to get my shit together <3

[pencilmint]

*Increasingly desperate* Fem Itafushi save me fem Itafushi save me fem Itafushi save me fem Itafushi sAVE ME

Original textpost under the cut!

[cheesycatz]

celebrating my birthday a month late the right way