#nonbinary holiday

[itkitcatrose]

𝐘𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐞! (/‾▿‾)/ 💛🤍💜🖤

[lgbtq-userboxes]

[huecycles]

happy trans day of visibility :)

[metaphoricalmonster]

* and, just out of view, just perfectly out of view, * another hand pressed against yours * and pushed you back

[donelywell]

Taste the rainbow mfer

[chromieclipse]

In the spirit of pride month (HOW IS JUNE ALMOST OVER WHAT THE FUCK!) might I ask for the gang to be holding up their respective flags?

I forgot it was holding up and not. Just generally wearing. But I hope this suffices!!

Susie is leaning over here, if thats not obvious. she's very big i promise LOL

[gnosticjade]

[genobug]

Hey Deltarune fandom!!! Can we like, NOT act like Krusie and Kriselle are straight ships?? Kris is NONBINARY. They aren’t a man or a woman. It’s completely fine to not like those ships. I find them cute, but I don’t personally ship them since I like Suselle and Kralsei, and I’m very bad at liking multiple things at the same time. But PLEASE stop acting like Kris is a guy. There’s nothing wrong with interpreting Kris as masculine. But they are still Nonbinary.

EVERY KRIS SHIP IS FUCKING GAY!!!

Krusie is Yuri Kriselle is Yuri

Kralsei is Yaoi and Kerdly is Yaoi.

NO MATTER WHAT YOU DO THIS MF IS A HOMO!!!!

anyway thanx for listening!! As a Nonbinary person I Felt like getting this off my chest. Please stop treating us like we are in the gender binary!!

[erimy-gumy]

Happy Pride Month and welcome back DELTARUNE !!! 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️

[naggingatlas]

happy pride

[wretchedsloan]

"You are the only exception, and I'm on my way to believing." - Paramore

Maybe sometime in the future, it'll all work out. Maybe, just maybe, they'll all have a big enough bed to share. (Bleh buncha art wips, enjoy this finished Deltarune piece)

P.S. I think Kris would be a v big fan of paramore, and yes that is me projecting.

[mapuuuuuuuuuuu]

Merry belated Christmas❗❗❗❗

my gift is a bit more zooble x gangle

[vennnovember]

damn she's a bad bitch. oh they're nonbinary? sorry, my mistake. damn they're a bad person

[sparkbirdmusic]

happy nonbinary people’s day, I’m nonbinary and a person and I make whimsical, lyric-driven, bird-forward music with queer aesthetic sensibilities that you and your characters might like

[raqualswonderfunblog]

[effervescentcvnt]

imagine teasing your tentacled spellcaster monster partner all the time when you go on a date: you’re wearing skimpy clothes that show more skin than they cover, not to mention that you aren’t wearing any underwear. you’re constantly touching them just a little bit too close to their sensitive spots “on accident” and whispering naughty things in their ear in public. you want to make them go wild with lust until they snap and have their way with you.

“keep this up and you’ll be in a world of trouble when we get home,” they warn you, their voice low and raspy. 

you look into their eyes, feigning innocence. “what’s ‘this’? i’m not doing anything,” you reply, grinning inwardly because you know that they’re already getting riled up because of you. 

as the two of you are sitting at the restaurant, you let your foot brush up against theirs under the table and then drag it upwards towards their crotch. that almost makes them drop the glass of wine that they were holding and they shoot a heated glare at you as you smile back softly. because of their keen senses, they can smell your arousal as your slick drips onto your clothes. you continue tormenting them all throughout the night, pressing the sole of your shoe against their crotch and rubbing slowly, licking the dessert off of your spoon in a way that is certainly too lewd for a public setting and bending forward in your seat so that they can catch a glimpse of your chest as you’re talking.

when you finally go back home, your beloved monster is fuming, sexually frustrated and ready to ravish you. they’re so much bigger and stronger than you so it’s easy for them to pick you up and throw you on the bed. they’re on you in an instant, their tentacles firmly pinning you down against the mattress. 

“is this what you wanted? to tease me until i have to punish you?” they growl.

you shake your head in disagreement, all while knowing that both of you have agreed on a certain word that’ll stop everything if you truly don’t wish to continue. “it was just supposed to be a bit of fun! don’t punish me, i’m sorry!” you yelp.

“oh, you will be,” they snarl.

before you even know what’s happening, they cast a spell on you, a glowing brand in the shape of a heart appearing just above your pubic hair. the symbol warms your skin, the familiar heat of arousal settling between your legs.

“what the fuck did you do to me?!” you shriek.

“you’ll see,” they simply say, malice apparent in their voice. they bend down, smiling at you with their sharp teeth flashing in the dim light of your bedroom. they lick at your lips with their long, forked tongue, urging you to part them. the moment that you do, they plunge their tongue in, giving you a sloppy, wet kiss that makes you moan into their mouth.

your partner is blessed with both a pussy and a cock, and they intend to use you thoroughly to sate their every need. they press your head against the pillows and mount your face, and immediately you begin working them over, kissing and sucking their clit and occasionally teasing the opening of their pussy with your tongue as their heavy cock rests on your forehead, already leaking precum. their tentacles hold you down, immobilising you, rubbing every sensitive part of your body at once. they grind their hips and let out breathy, appreciative moans when you pleasure them with your mouth and soon enough, they whine in ecstasy and they squirt all over your face, drenching you in their juices.

they manhandle you into a mating press, first slipping their lubed fingers inside you, stretching your hole and preparing you for their cock. you’re already hoping for an orgasm as they split you open on their cock. after they’ve worked their cock into you fully, they ravage you fast and hard, panting in pleasure. all you can do is lay there wrapped up in tentacles, eagerly sucking on your  fingers when they explore your mouth. you can feel your orgasm approaching fast, and just when you are about to fall over the edge, you… can’t. the pleasure keeps cresting, yes, but you cannot finish. you whimper in confusion and wiggle your hips although you cannot move much. your partner notices your distress and chuckles at your predicament.

“the spell i have cast makes it impossible for you to cum,” they explain. “you’ll only be allowed release if or when i decide that you’ve been punished enough.”

you howl when you slowly comprehend their words. “please no, please let me cum! agh- i’m sorry for teasing you! i’m sorry, fuck, please stop, release me!!” you beg but your pleas fall on deaf ears.

your monster’s cock still pounding at the sweetest of your spots and you’re sure that if they were to pull out, your hole would gape. their tentacles stroke you in a loving way that creates a sharp contrast to the rough fucking yet the pleasure they bring is unbearable.

it’s absolute hell, to be kept there with no release in sight while your darling beast uses you for all you’re worth. you can feel your hole throbbing, and you’re leaking everywhere, making such a mess of yourself. the torture is seemingly endless, and your partner ends up pumping load after load into your fluttering, denied hole. they kiss you again, all tongue and teeth, their unnaturally long tongue thrusting in and out of your mouth. it feels as if your lower body is on fire, and the unending stimulation has you constantly feeling like you’re ready to explode yet you can’t. your tummy bulges with both their thick cock and the amount of cum that your beast has spilled inside.

they’re not completely heartless, though, and eventually they release you from their spell. 

they spoil you with countless orgasms until you’re drooling and your eyes lose focus, mercilessly ripping your pleasure from you.

when you’re done, they clean you up gently and offer you a snack and water, making sure you're okay. they wrap their arms and tentacles around you, holding you close to them as the both of you drift off to peaceful sleep.