#mhmhmh

[steelthroat]

You know

I think I either need a punching bag or a pole in my room. Or both.

A pole to go "weeeeeee" when I'm bored

A punching bag for the rage

Bonus: Weighs to tire me out when the energy is too much but not rage

Mh?

[mechanicalinfection]

hello hi may i request just springbonie being given head pats or hugs possibly? i just love how you draw springbonnie so so muchbdbbfjfjcj

HIHI I took some creative liberty and

He's been a good boy :]

[frog-0n-a-l0g]

This is honey

And this is guy

[rearranging-deck-chairs]

yaz-as-vinders-superior: have you talked to a member of your family about these reporting your boss ideas? vinder: no im talking to you first since youre my superior officer

[littlepuddingsworld]

taking a break from chu<3wanning, i want to say that can already see the pattern in my negative feelings...

[kalinq99]

i want to have babies with her i want to see her pregnant and treat her like a princess even tho i already do but now it would look less weird for other people

[caramelpenguin]

idm if this is the 100 word thign or 5 sentence thing - wilmon. 'he likes u' <3

im doing the 5 sentence thing (even tho nothing is actually 5 sentences anymore) bcos i cant make anything exactly 100 words😫

"He likes you," Sara says, eyes trained on her workbook.

Flustered, Simon looks around the classroom as students stumble in for the morning lesson. "Uh-I- who?"

"The prince."

The prince?"

"Yes. The prince," She repeats, rolling her eyes. "At first, I thought he found you annoying, but I'm quite sure he wants to kiss you. Surely, you wouldn't stare that intently at someone if you found them irritating?" He decides that Sara doesn't yet need to know that yesterday, Simon was underneath Wille, hands clasping brown hair and legs wrapped around his waist, that Wille's fingers were tracing shapes into his skin, carving something more than just feelings into his bones.

Simon smiles at Wille when he enters, and Sara watches as the Prince grins back.

[rayofmisfortune]

OH WOW I CAN'T BELIEVE EARTHSPARK ENDED WITH EVERYONE SETTING ASIDE THEIR DIFFERENCES AND UNITING TO DEFEAT THE BIGGER THREAT

[pup-pee]

if any1 ever wants 2 compliment my colors i will;

1, maw u

2, tell u i just use the triangle & go hehe

[an-ungraceful-swan]

also. hekster my horse prince. sophie is this thing

I’m begging you what prompted this.

[pieflavoredartz]

i miss talkin w yall WHATS UPWHATS BEEIN HAPPENIN

[exiitiosus]

pyramid head « @judgcmcnt » tested the spirit box; [ HIPS ] sender pulls receiver in closer by the hips. ((for GhostFace)) 〃 ※

The line between a morbid fascination and a bloody obsession had always been a blurry one for Danny, ever so often mixing and intertwining till the ghostly mask donning man was left craving to pick and tear apart piece by piece the ones that caught his undivided attention.  One could say this was no different, except it was, the ghostly stalker for once had wanted to be found, despite how elusive he could be, the bloody trail he left behind himself for days was quite the giveaway.

Playing the cat and mouse game had never been more fun than when it was with him.

White mask splattered with crimson droplets as Danny tilted his head to the side, there was a smirk playing across his lips, one hidden away, at least for the moment.  He was about to slip into the shadow, becoming one with the darkness surrounding him, except his movements were brought to a halt, the other's presence behind him almost palpable, and oh, if excitment crawled beneath his skin, making his whole frame buzz with anticipation.  Large hands coming to grab him by the hips, it was pointless to resist, that much he was aware of, and yet the knowledge didn't stop Danny from putting some resistance, his own gloved hands coming to wrap around the other's wrists as he stood his ground.   To no one surprise ( especially his ) his attempt merely lasted a couple of moments before he was pulled back towards the other with such ease.  The predator becoming the prey.  The smirk ever so present upon his features when Danny himself pressed himself back against him.  Gloved fingers still digging into muscular arms, he turned his head to side before craning his neck so he was able to look up at the other, a mischievous gleam behind his eyes, one that perhaps could be noticed even through the hollow eyes of the ghostly mask.

[puppsworld]

New ^_^ coin for my ^_^ coin collection

[riyu-the-visual-kei-junkie]

Fic ideas

Jin's profession in future Xanadu series

https://www.facebook.com/share/v/16VAZrgSwV/

[dollopole]

Eheh, thank you!

I HAVEN’T SEEN NOTHING?! DAMN—

someone started a challenge of putting romantic music on top of star trek clips to see how gay it gets. couldn't find the op so in courtesy of all that is spirk, challenge accepted.

*cough* ahem

edit: y'know, if you listen to it with your eyes closed it just adds a WHOLE DIFFERENT feeling to the thing.

[totallyoriginalartist]

I guess I have to make a real fic to start off and see what my skill is… Forsaken is popular, right?

“Funny Creation…”

Warnings: SFW tickle fic… das it

Lee-1x1x1x1

Ler-Shedlestsky

Shedletsky just stood there, watching 1x tear off Chance’s head. It was usually Chance’s fault, always flipping his coin and gaining an ungodly amount of weakness right when the killer goes for him. Shedletsky had seen it enough times, and he usually ran in to slash at the killer before anything bad could happen. But this time, he wasn’t quick enough.

As soon as 1x finished decapitating Chance, he spun around to face Shedletsky, already starting to run towards him. Shedletsky, however, stayed motionless.

“Of course it’s you… it’s always you.” 1x spoke in his deep, thundering voice. By now, he reached Shedletsky, preparing his Entanglement to hopefully hit a Mass Infection afterwards.

At the very last second, Shedletsky ran out of the way and off to the side, instead running and charging into 1x full-on Guest style. The old admin landed on 1x with a thud, taking both of them to the ground. He quickly drew his sword and sliced to stun 1x before anything.

“Argh- What the hell-“ 1x grumbled as Shedletsky hit him with his sword, and surprisingly keeping his sword drawn.

“What could I have done,” Shedletsky started, talking down to his hateful creation. “What could I have done to possibly anger you, my OWN creation, to drive you to murder?”

1x snapped back quickly. “I am not one of your… creations. I am your HATRED, your ANGER!” I despise you for ‘creating’ me as such.” 1x tried shoving Shedletsky off him, only poking himself with the sword instead. His daemonshank and swords were knocked away when he fell, much to his annoyance.

Shedletsky’s expression softened ever so slightly. “Listen, 1x… I don’t want that for you. You may be a killer, but you’re just as much me as you are you. While I have no sympathy for killers, I can have sympathy for myself.”

1x’s expression was unreadable. He had stopped squirming and thrashing as Shedletsky finished. Perhaps the admin had gotten through to him? “… this is a trick… to get my guard down! You can’t reach me with that mushy BS. I will ALWAYS hate you!”

“No, 1x. This isn’t a trick.” Shedletsky’s hold on 1x firmed. He was clearly preparing something. 1x quieted again.

“I can’t fix you. But,” Shedletsky moved his grip closer to 1x’s transparent torso. “I can help you, in a way.”

No. No no NO. It was vague, but from his creator’s memories, 1x knew those actions. Suspiciously, 1x started squirming again.

“Absolutely NOT. NO WAY. DON’T EVEN THINK FOR A SECOND I WILL ALLOW THIS!” 1x thrashed and writhed, but Shedletsky’s hold on him was too strong. How was he being overpowered? By a survivor!? Maybe it was just nerves. And, as angry as he was, 1x also felt a tinge of… giddiness? This won’t hurt him in any way… he’s not used to it. Shedletsky should be stabbing him, not… this!

All too quickly Shedletsky gently pressed his hands into 1x’s gelatinous belly. He looked on at his hatred with disappointment as 1x held it in. “C’mon. I know you want to laugh. You’ll feel a lot better! And less murderous if you just leeeet it gooo~”

“Ne-… mhmhmh… no. Nehehver…” How DARE Shedletsky tease him? He was a fearsome and dangerous killer, not some child! He would not falter to this childplay…

Shedletsky moved up a notch by kneading into 1x’s stomach, which did to his delight offer some more giggles, but 1x had more to offer.

“Why not~? Can’t you just feel your hate and rage melting away by the second?” Shedletsky kept up the teasing. Which, thankfully, seemed to break 1x further.

“I- … ahaHAHAHAm nOHOhot-… a tohOHOy tOHOho be… plahahayed… wihihihith…” 1x could barely prevent his laughter spilling through. By now, 1x had accepted his fate, but he wasn’t willing to give into it. He was strong, he was brave, he was powerful, and GOD was the round timer SO SLOW.

“You’re only delaying the inevitable and you know it~” Shedletsky teased as his hands crept closer and closer to 1x’s ribs. “This is what you NEED, yeah? Don’t you feel better already~?”

1x noticed Shedletsky’s hands going for his ribs, which caused him to REALLY start panicking.

“NohOHOHO DOHOHOHn’t- dohohOHOn’t gohohoHO thEHEHere-!”

Shedletsky paused his tickling to look 1x in the eyes. He gave him a knowing look before shoving his fingers in between 1x’s ribs. And that finally got him to crack.

“Nooo-“ 1x let out a high pitch, very embarrassing squeal. That’s when he broke. “AHAHAHAHAHAHA- STOHOHAHAHAHAP-!”

Shedletsky kept going. He had thirty seconds anyways. “‘Stop?’ Why would I STOP? You look like you’re having fun for the first time!” Shedletsky gave 1x his usual shit-eating grin.

“I CAHAHAHAHAHA-! SH-SHEHEHEHAHAHAHA!” 1x had given up trying to escape at this point, fully giving in to the tickles. And, as much as 1x denied it… he enjoyed this. He enjoyed feeling…

Happy.

Of course, never in an undecillion years would he admit that to anyone at all, but he’d know.

There were 20 seconds left. Shedletsky suddenly got an idea. He stopped tickling momentarily to consider it, giving 1x time to get a breather.

“You… are… DEAD… next… round… I’m… in…” 1x huffed at Shedletsky, taking breaths between each word.

15 seconds left.

Shedletsky started to inhale, causing 1x to instantly tense up.

“NO-“

14.

“SHEDLETSKY.”

13.

“I SWEAR…”

12.

“IF YOU EVEN ATTEMPT THIS…”

11.

“I WILL KILL-“

10. Shedletsky blew a giant raspberry on 1x’s belly, resulting in 1x exploding.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA-! NAHAHAHAHA-! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

Finally, the timer ticked down to zero. 1x saw Shedletsky disappear with his stupid grin, waving at 1x as he was transported back to all the other killers. Still breathing heavily, he rubbed tears out of his eyes to find John staring at him with a smile.

“So… how’d it go-“

“Fuck off.”

Oooooooh wow. That was… idk. Baby’s first fanfiction. I feel like it was okay for a first attempt at all this. I’ll probably make some ShedLEEtsky sometime in the near future, but trust me he WILL be wrecked eventually. Maybe I’ll do some hcs in the meantime.