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[atlas-the-pansexual-penguin-hehe]

Notes game!

At 4,000 notes by the end of July I shall come out to my best childhood friend as transmasc and pansexual :3

[epiaphany]

8x06 - Confessions

[leviathiane]

HAPPY MERMAY!!!!!

here's some more siren!Killua (and eellumi) and selkie!gon doodles from my killugon fic!

[the-purple-squid]

Got a little too silly; couldn't resist drawing this very silly drawing by @deer-diary-from-hell

Teeeheee!!! Gave them some bandages and a few extra details to really emphasize how battered and broken they are, hehehehehehe!!!!!!

[pkaykim]

are you cold?

[irachki]

scaredy cat

chapter: unumbered one shot (maybe more to come) pairing: simon 'ghost' riley warnings: nothing explicit. all lowercase. a/n: because everyone deserves a love that is patient and kind. in spite of everything. for @wraithdance and @disgustingtwitches

it’s why he blames himself when you run.

he’s invaded your space, pushed too hard against the ease of the relationship you’d found yourselves in. it wasn’t purposeful, but simon knew there was something amiss. could sense it from the way your gait had changed around him. how you’d taken to covering parts of yourself from him that you’d otherwise let him bare witness to. the clothes didnt change, no, but your laughter did. clipped and short, long enough to fool others but simon knew you better.

he saw you transform into a version of yourself he’d only seen before he knew you. a hardened version of you made by the winds that eroded your softness.

you’d erected walls for refuge. hiding yourself away from the reach of any hands who tried to tug at you, kind or otherwise.

and yet, simon had been granted access until recently.

he’d pushed his luck, known some conversations were likely to push you to the brink, but you held strongly. in the end, it wasn’t even a conversation. you’d clammed up mid conversation giggling over childhood talks. he’d seen the realization dawn on you in real time.

overexposed, overly comfortable, unprotected.

your things were gone the next day. his side table clear of anything of importance to you. there were still traces of you, lingering in the crevices of his flat but he knew they were there to keep him off your scent. to keep him from being alarmed.

he’s a damn good soldier though. better at understanding when someone’s got the urge to run. and exceptionally good at finding people.

he gives you two days. no messages, no calls, nothing.

all so you can breathe a little easier. work yourself out of the state of mind you’d found yourself in. leaving you bare and exposed.

then he shows up to your coffee shop. order his drink and yours and simply waits.

the baristas know him by now, and they’ve already known you, so when you approach the counter eager to get your liquid energy they simply wave to simon.

you’re an expert at hiding your emotions. anyone else would have accepted your absence of a reaction as expectation but simon knows better. sees the small inhale, your hands curling on the strap of your bag, other hand clutching your phone a little tighter. you’re unhappy, but not angry.

he’ll give you your space, let you run but be within your vicinity. watching you from behind the glass while you get comfortable around again. until you allow yourself to have your back to him, to let your fingers graze the back of his, until you find yourself curled into his side again.

he’s willing to wait.

“just a cup of coffee. take your time, i’m not in a rush for anything love. i’ll be here”

[plvtosun]

hurry take them before he throws up blood from embarrassment

[dejasenti99]

I wanna try it, bite it, lick it, spit it Pull it to the side and get all up in it Kiss it, bite it, can I fit it? (Call me if you're with it.)

[l9vepotions]

claudia bday soon…. claudia bday soon…. claudia bday soon…. claudia bday soon…. claudia bday soon…. claudia bday soon…. claudia bday soon…. claudia bday soon…. claudia bday soon…. claudia bday soon….

[sofilahimattic]

GUYS

I found friends with a similar funny resemblance:D

Translate 1 about Eironn: "To this day, there is a well-known anecdote in the eateries of Holistone. It is the story of a handsome yet penniless Wilder and how a certain proprietress offered him a free meal simply because of his good looks.“

Translate 2 about Indris: "Indris may come off as unapproachable, but he has no shortage of admirers, as seen by his consistent ranking among the top three bachelors in the eyes of Sal'thorin's young noblewomen”

Eironn 🤝 Indris

Handsome social awkward guys:D

[jo-the-cat]

with the recent addition to the Spamton sweepstakes I’m 100 percent certain Deltarune is going to be FIRE when it’s finished. Legitimately this alone would’ve kept me fed for like a year and now we’re going to have chapters 3 + 4 soon??????? I’m sosossosososoo excited AFHHHGHFHF

[t3ddyd0ll]

I have a tiny request- I want to see victor or cult leader dealing with somebody who snuck into the cult either by pretending to be a follower or not to try and get darling back perhaps maybe an ex-boyfriend or something or a family member or a friend I think the ex-boyfriend will unlikely to happen due to the fact that this guy probably did intense research I think the drama of them trying to pull reader out And the jealousy would be great cause we don’t really get to see him be jealous much.

cws: torture, blood, death

. . .

Viktor toys with the knife in his hand, smoothing the blade over a cloth already damped with red. He stalks the man in his chair like a vulture, starving and ready to sink his claws in deep.

"How long have you known them?" he questions, his mind's eye picturing your pretty face. His victim only spits at the floor in response.

"Fuck you."

Viktor breathes in through his nose, then drags the blade down the spine of his captive's body. With each passing vertebrae, he sinks deeper, and deeper, until the man beneath the knife is whining and squirming like a rabbit caught between the jaws of a hound.

"Fuck! Fuck! Two years!"

"Who are you to them?"

"They're my friend!"

At that, Viktor stops moving his knife. "Answer me honestly, or I'll touch your spinal cord with the pointed end of the blade."

The captive shudders, a breathy whimper escaping his throat. "O- okay, okay. We dated. But it was only for, like, six months."

"So why did you seek them out?"

"Because I care about them."

Viktor releases the knife from the man's spine, which earns a fountain of blood in its wake. It dips between the vertebrae like an erosion would carry dirt from a mountain, and leaves a trail of shining, rusted copper.

"I think you've seen too much from being inside these walls, mutt," Viktor seethes, though his voice stays gentle. Soft. He ventures to the front of the captive, leaning down to be at eye level. Once more, he wipes the blade clean of any blood.

"I can't let you leave."

The mutt's face drains of any color. "Th... fine. As long as I can be with them."

Viktor tilts his head, remaining expressionless.

"You misunderstood."

The knife comes in achingly slow- plunging into the victim's carotid and jugular vessels in the neck- then swishes quickly to the side to slit the throat. The man chokes and drowns in his own blood- slow, and painful.

Viktor cleans the knife one last time, and watches until the light leaves the eyes of the sinner.

[vitalicion]

@dark-sundrop I’m not sorry. you both shall suffer.

[zhes1]

Lewis

[cokoweee]

Leo: My big brother’s gunna fuck you up!

*Mikey coming out in pjs*

Mikey: Imma fuck you up >:(

[oldermenfucker]

First Pope fic in making everyone my first dark fic is gonna SLAP