#oc: cuspid

[kazkat-draws-the-days]

Perhaps not the most shapely mannequin, but I think it adds a little something :3

[dr9com9ge-ix]

So like… I finally made a Sprunksona— His name is Skrypt Fantome He’s a 20 year old stupid foppish artist-writer with a cursed Blessed typewriter called Cuspid! (It’s only abilities are to make it’s user lose track of time and “drinking” blood and tears to refuel its ink ribbon… It had almost completely dehydrated Skrypt several times) He’s an acolyte solely because I think it’d be funny if him and Black/Tenebrae talked and they hate each other! But Skrypt just cannot be bothered so he just copes with getting bullied on the occasion Tenebrae happens to reach his shadow.

He’s kind of a joke-y character. A little silly as a treat!

[cuspidgoddess]

🏡 i know that I’m changing the rules, but, I need to know, how is Stolas relation with the Todorokis? What they thought when Natsuo told them about their relationship?

Hi Dayligh!

The Todoroki's are honestly just happy to see Natsuo happy and taken care of, with that being said they each approach Natsuo's new found relationship in wildly different ways:

Rei: Stereotypical mom. When she hears that Natsuo has a boyfriend she badgers him for months to bring him to one of the family dinners but Natsuo refuses. He's never brought anyone home to meet his family before and he reasons that Shoto and Touya haven't brought Keigo and Fumikage to a family dinner yet so why should he have to put Stolas through that? When Rei finally meets him at the hospital after Natsuo's kidnapping she's a rightfully a mess and flustered but she's so pleased to see that he's every bit as sweet and doting (and handsome) as Touya promised her the owl was. She definitely has one of those super embarrassing "Oh it's so nice to finally meet one of Natsuo's significant others!" which Stolas just takes in stride (yet another first of Natsuo's he gets to have 😉)

Touya: Touya definitely helped get these two idiots together, but when it seemed like things might actually be in it for the long haul he gives Stolas the shovel talk. Things definitely get out of hand and they both end up pretty freaked out. Touya and Stolas get along well though, Touya is pleased to see someone is finally taking care of Natsuo.

Fuyumi: Fuyumi always gives the appearance of calm, but really she's just as feral as her brothers, it's just no one ever believes them because once they meet her they peg her the sweetheart that she is. Fuyumi has always been protective of Natsuo, so when he tells her he's dating one person exclusively?! She absolutely stalks Stolas on every social media she can, and when she can't find enough information she contemplates getting a PI but first she pulls her strongest card: Mo. Mo gives her allllll the tea on Stolas. When Fuyumi finds out that even Mo approves of Stolas then he get's her stamp of approval.

Shoto: Honestly he's just happy someone is making Natsuo happy. Shoto is too observant for his own good and Knows™️ Nat isn't good at taking care of himself, or setting healthy boundaries that have his best interest in mind so watching Stolas help him with those things earns him Shoto's approval. Shoto definitely marked off his conspiracy theory that Todoroki's attract birds... and then subsequently had to redact that theory when Fuyumi started dating Miruko.

Thanks for playing dear!

[salsedinepicta]

Answering here to this lovely ask by the lovelier @greypetrel because it's the OCs playground - based on this prompt list. ✨

This turned in an astrology-heavy thingy, so I feel like I should premise that astrology (like tarot cards) is a tool and like any tool all depends on how you decide to wield it. I don't believe that horoscopes should dictate your life; to me astrology can be a way to reflect on yourself - or just to have fun with completely fictional characters lol.

So:

��Maren Hawke: Scorpio / water (mid November, during a storm)

"[...] intense personalities and feelings that they hide underneath their cool exterior."

Usually celebrated in some simple but sweet way - which is fine to her, because before Lothering they are always on the run and she doesn't want to be a burden. However she would be secretly very pleased if someone would take care to do something more extravagant once the family (or what's left of it) is more settled.

🍁 Gwydion/Gideon Hawke: Libra / air (late September - Autumn equinox, a sunny but chilly day) + an Earth rising sign.

"Their ruling planet is Venus, meaning that Libras are nurturing, caring, and can make great defenders of the downtrodden."

Loves a good celebration, but in a hobbit sort of way - he'll just use it as an excuse to buy stuff for all of his friends/loved ones because excuse me! It's his birthday! Can't they indulge him a little? ;)

(Yes, Justice included)

🌱 Malva Surana: Aquarius / air (unknown)

"They go about accomplishing their goals in quiet and unorthodox ways. Oftentimes, just because they chose the path less traveled, the results of their eccentric methods are surprisingly effective."

In Kinloch Hold since she was about five years old, so she never celebrated before becoming a warden - when the companions all got together around the campfire and invented a birthday for her. Since she has no benchmark she makes up a bunch of so-called "traditions" based on what people tell her, and probably trusts Zevran a little bit too much.

+ bonus: ❄️ Circe Trevelyan is still half a mystery to me, but I think I'd like a Pisces-Aries (water-fire, eheh) cuspid around the Spring Equinox.

Source of the quotes: labyrinthos

And thanks for asking! 💙✨

[dcoolettes]

various doodles waugh yeah baby. the horrors and also baby

[imperfectnothing]

Kay! (pronounced "kye" btw) my self-insert oc . . . inspired by @verdantlights alnst sona oc! the format of this post will be based off of zen's post that zey made about zeir sona

stats:

pronouns: he/him (transgender man) (gay & demi)

5'8'' (or 5'7.8'') and about 160lbs in freedom units

Guardian is Adre. Very Shine-esque parenting style.

Not a tube baby but he has undergone surgical/physical modifications (the red dots in his eyes haven't always been there)

Brand is above his right ankle.

Trivia:

White hair is because of my tendency to give MCs in games white hair when I play. I would've given him my natural hair color but that's not as interesting and I have enough redheaded ocs at the moment. Also my sona has light gray hair but Nyx has gray hair, so I just lightened it to like a bone white color. Dark brown eyes because my mum has dark brown eyes! she's also the reason I gave him a more olive skin undertone.

His haircut is literally. literally just mine right now. It is a grown out version of Ivan's haircut functionally (because I had Ivan's haircut earlier this year). His hair is very thick and prone to cowlicks and lately, I've been pinning back my cowlicks with a barrette so I added that to Kay's design, too.

Kay has sharp teeth because I have been told by my dentist (this is real btw, I'm not lying for the laughs or anything) that I have "abnormally sharp cuspids."

His talent is resistance to cold because I run very warm and by extension, I don't really have a problem with the cold. Unfortunately I overheat easily (which Kay does as well but that's more for a plot reason) so yknow! Evens out ig. Kay has a sleeveless uniform and no shoes due to the easily overheating thing btw.

I wear glasses and he would too but since his eyes have been modified I sincerely doubt that Adre would just leave that so um, his eyes have been fixed. No more astigmatism for you, gayboy.

Very rarely collared but that's a combination of his lack of disobedience and also plot reasons :)

tagging @tsukacchako, @alien-til-i-stage, @apriciticreveries, and @bluemoonscape because I've talked about him w/you guys!

[wyrmzone]

i need help with something real quick

ok. is there a character from anything that looks like this

this is a brief sketch of a childhood oc. he had white hair, red eyes and scarf/neck decoration, and black clothing. Was he just a darkrai gijinka that I made subconsciously or did i pull this color palette from somewhere?

i named him like maru or mari and he was like a man-eating demon and was frequently depicted with long canines/cuspids like an animal. i dont remember if he wielded a knife or if i had moved on to my claws era

[idreamonpaper]

Happy STS! Bit of a basic question, but what is your OCs' favorite smell?

Happy STS to you too!! This is a great question and I appreciate it! I'm not really good at describing scents, it's my kryptonite, but I'll do my best! I'll answer this for the Those Lovely Cuspids cast.

Icarus, as cheesy as it sounds, likes the scent of rain. It's his absolute favorite! If he could put it on a candle, he would. Dakota is a perfume connoisseur, she has an entire collection of her favorites! She enjoys sweet scents that can be a little on the strong side. Miri likes the scent of eucalyptus. It helps them relax and they often carry around a little jar of one of those aromatherapy oils. Elio is very sensitive to scents, anything too strong will give him a headache. He prefers subtle scents like that new book smell!

[thechroniclesofnikevictoria]

Present. Chapter 2 – End of August 2021 

“Don’t tempt me Winged Victory. You know I can’t” 

“You can’t what?” 

“Touch you. Or anything else...” 

(TW: NSFW, smut, OC, MiloxOC, reference to MiloxCamus, HET couple, reference to HOMO couple, D/s, Dom!Milo, Scarlett Needle/Cuspide Scarlatta with creative uses)

Those Scarlet Needle-powered orgasms always made pass out for a few moments. Milo always took advantage of it to admire her. She was beautiful beyond human comprehension. Not that ethereal, intangible, spiritual beauty of Athena, his goddess, their goddess. Nike was just as divine and still shone of totally human kind of beauty. The kind of beauty for which men and women would do absolutely anything. 

The most ironic part? He would completely forget her beauty when he didn’t pay attention to it. She was fully and completely one of them. Beside the years she had spent away from the Sanctuary during possessed Saga’s domain, taking advantage of the fact he had no authority over her, Nike had always lived at the Sanctuary after she awakened her Cosmo. After fully conquering her armor she had to be transferred to the thirteenth house, the one reserved to the goddesses and the high priest, but she would still spend the majority of her time hanging out with the Goldies, as she loved to call them. With them she would train (or rather train them to get beat up, she was seriously strong!) eat, study, teach the recruits, laugh, suffer, chill, in short she would live. The fact she was a girl, well, it was evident, and yet completely irrelevant. 

For him, the irrelevance ended the night after his first official hearing with Athena, about a year and a half earlier than that very moment in which he was staring at her uncounscious. The death of Camus, the circumstances around it, had upset him enough to make him question everything he had always thought he knew and had chosen. He pleaded Athena to be dismissed, to be allowed leave his armor behind forever and become a normal man. He wanted to leave Greece and those places that contained the pieces of his broken heart. But the goddess said no. They already had too many losses among the Gold Knights. And too many enemies were still alive. 

Nike had stopped him in the lobby of the temple, while he was defeatedly making his way back to the eighth house.  

“I miss him too. Come on over, misery loves company” 

Milo knew it was going to be good for him to spend time with her, so he followed her in her apartments. Nike was really a good friend and an even better listener. With the help of a bottle of vodka that he himself had brought back from Siberia, they spent the evening remembering Camus. Nike hadn’t seen the guy for years. Milo told her how their love bloomed during their teenage years, spent already as Gold Knights. He told her how one day, randomly, during a fight that had turned to fists, they had found themselves kissing for the first time. From that episode onward, all their fist fights had ended up in bed. From that episode onward, they had to resort to their fists more and more often. 

“Have you ever been with a woman since that day?” Nike asked, officially starting the no filter phase of the night. 

“Countless. Don't you remember, I even slept with your friend Livia after your eighteenth birthday party? Camus was my first, last, and only man. Besides, ours is practically platonic love. An excess of friendship, if you want” 

“Oh, right! I think he ended up in bed with one of them too that night. Who was? Clary I think... but was this before or after it had started between the two of you?” 

“After. About two years after. But your friends were not some sort of attempt to piss each other off. Our relationship was always quite unusual. We’ve never been monogamous. I really don’t think either of us was ready to give up women” 

“Is it that different?” 

“Aside from the fact that what I feel for Camus had never even crossed me before. But if we are talking about the pure physical aspect of it... I do miss boobs!” 

They both bursted into a loud laughter.  

“If it helps” she said squeezing hers between her elbows and making them pop from her neckline. 

In that very moment Milo had an epiphany. As impossible as it seemed not having noticed before, Nike was staring at him with her perfect face, copper brown hair and emerald green eyes and she was undoubtedly a woman. Well, actually, she was not just a woman. She was an insanely hot and gorgeous woman with amazingly perfect breasts he was only noticing in that exact moment. In that moment Milo realized he was looking at her with completely different eyes and he was afraid of what was going to happen. 

“What’s up? You look confused” 

“Well I... never mind” 

“You wanna touch them?” she asked half serious. 

Of course he wanted to touch them. But he was never going to stop there. Now that his eyes had opened to the evidence of Nike’s beauty in front of him, wearing close to nothing because she was always running hot, he wanted to do much more than just touch her breasts. And all this was most likely forbidden. He wasn’t sure but the chances were high. She was a Platinum Knight, she wore a Kamui, she was Athena’s right hand and she was a goddess herself. The other Knights were not even allowed to touch the skin of a goddess, in theory. Aldébaran was already taking a lot of liberties hugging her all the time, and she had a very bizarre relationship with Saga, but they had been her teachers. Nike was already making huge exceptions with everyone else, because she really wanted to be part of the pack. But sex with her... it had to be forbidden somewhere. 

“Don’t tempt me Winged Victory. You know I can’t”   

“You can’t what?”   

“Touch you. Or anything else...” 

She took the initiative. Grabbed his hands and guided them on her breasts, naked under the thin slip she was wearing, looking at him in the eyes and caressing his forearms. She did have a major kink for bulging arm veins. 

“Who said you can’t? If anything, you don’t want to. You already turned me down once” 

Milo needed to hear nothing more. 

‘After all, if this is really forbidden, they’ll either kick me out of this place or kill me. I'd be more than happy with either option’ 

“I’m not repeating the same mistake today” 

He finally let go, clenched his hands around her breasts and leaned in towards Nike’s face to kiss her with the passion of desperation. 

He got reminded of still being in his armor from the hearing with Athena because how incredibly uncomfortable it became after the obvious physical reaction he had to that kiss. Nike sensed the situation and began stripping him one piece at the time starting from the top. When the time for belt and boots finally came, she took the opportunity to slide between his legs, down on the floor, stopping only when she was kneeling before him, kissing his six pack and pushing her breasts on his marble cock. Milo couldn’t help but think how ironic the situation was. Every other time he had been the one to kneel before her, and to keep his eyes down. 

She started licking the base to the tip, like a popsicle. She knew he was dying for her to take it all in and she eventually obliged. Milo let go of his head behind while a thrill went down his spine. 

‘It’s obvious you are a goddess.’ he thought ‘but I'm starting to doubt you’re just the goddess of victory’ 

After a while Nike decided it was time to move forward. She pulled away slowly, standing up, and losing her slip on the floor while walking towards her bedroom and hinting Milo to follow her. He still could not believe what was happening. 

“Vicory is yours, Knight. Come claim it” 

Athena, the supreme goddess, would only address them using their constellation name. It was her way to remind everyone who was in charge. Nike, despite having pretty much the same authority, would always use their given names. She really wanted to be part of their group, rather than order them around. The very few times she used their constellation names they knew she was giving official orders. This is why Milo had no doubts when, once they were both in bed and clothless, halfway through a kiss she whispered 

“Make me come, Scorpio” 

The rules of the Sanctuary were very explicit. It was an order. He had to obey. 

He was on top of her, kissing her deeply, while she was slowly opening her knees. He wanted her. He wanted her more than he had ever wanted anyone else in his life. But still... 

‘Am... Am I seriously about to fuck the Goddess of Victory? My goddess? My best friend?’ he thought while adjusting himself between her legs, moving on her body, feeling the softness of her silky skin, slowly climbing up on her. 

That thought made him hesitate for a moment. But then he looked at her. And in that very moment he decided to forget who they were. Their armors, the Sanctuary, the Cosmo, their obligations, their rank, nothing existed any longer. He had already allowed all that to steal too much of his life and he was not going to let anything steal that unexpected, incredible, unthinkable occasion to enjoy the little life he still had. 

He looked at her for the last time before everything would change forever. Nike opened her emerald eyes, just as taken away by Milo’s superhuman beauty. They eyes met, he had finally arrived where he wanted to, and was already pressing against her. 

“Are you sure?” 

She nodded with a smile. 

“Are you?” 

He replied kissing her neck and, finally, pushing inside her. 

Nike held her breath. She was turned on and more than ready for him but it still took her a few seconds to get used to him and the way he was stretching her. When he reached the bottom he stopped for a moment. 

“Are you alright?” he said caressing her cheek. 

“I’m way better than alright” 

“Let me take care of you. I'll make you feel even better” he replied touching her breasts and thrusting the first time. She moaned, he smiled and kept going. 

“I’m gonna come Milo!” she said in a broken voice. What they said about Scorpios, as far as she could tell from that night, was the absolute truth. 

“You gave me an order. I would never disappoint you” he replied thrusting even harder, touching her in all the right spots. He grabbed her left hand with his right, moved it over her head and interlaced their fingers. 

“Come for me Nike. Come on my cock. Make me feel what it’s like to own the Victory” he said taking her to the top that instant. 

There were few things Milo liked more than observing a woman come because of him. This time was not the exception. He watched her let go, call his name and clench around him so hard she almost make him lose control. When she steadied herself and opened her eyes, he kissed her softly and, still on her lips, 

“Good girl. You truly are my good girl” he whispered.

A second after he started moving again inside her. This time it was for himself, his pleasure. He didn’t hold anything back thrusting hard, strong and deep, just how he liked it. 

“Let me come inside you, please Nike, let me come inside you” 

“What are you waiting for?” she whispered in her sexy voice. He couldn’t stop himself anymore at that point. He sank in her one last time, kissing her and tightening his grip around her hand that he had never let go. 

Nike felt him pulse inside her, stiffening just to slowly relax, little by little, until he finally broke their kiss and opened his eyes smiling. 

“Did... did this really just happen?” 

“I can’t believe it either” 

“I just came inside of you” 

“I just came on your cock” 

They both giggled while he pulled out and lay down beside her. 

“What? Can you please stop staring at me?” 

“Yeah sorry it’s just that... you’re beautiful. To die for” 

“Tell me something I don’t know. Besides, you literally just fucked me. You have no reason to flatter me” 

“No I know. But you’re even more beautiful than usual after you come” 

They laughed again, and then silence. It was time for the hard part, figuring out rationally what had happened, and what they’d become. Nike sighed and started to talk but she was abruptly stopped by a knock on the door that connected her rooms to the hearing chamber. 

“Nike” 

‘Oh fuck, Athena!’ Milo thought. 

‘Hurry up, get dressed!’ Nike replied in his thoughts. 

“Yes my lady” 

“Can I come in?” 

Nike bolted up looking for her slip. 

‘Where the fuck are my boxers?’ 

“Of course, just a moment” 

‘Forget the boxers, where’s your armor? Put it on, hurry!’ 

Nike went to the door. 

‘Ready?’ 

He nodded, adjusting his helmet, and then he knelt down. Just in time because Nike was already opening the door.  

“My lady”  

“Nike I felt Cosmo coming from here and... Scorpio what are you still doing here? I dismissed you hours ago”  

“I invited him. Now, unfortunately, he’s the last defender before our temple and there were a few things to discuss” 

“And you couldn’t wait till tomorrow during an official hearing?” 

“No my lady” Milo said with his eyes still looking down, “it was unfinished business we had going on for a while and couldn’t wait any longer” 

“And are you finished now?” 

“Yes, we both are” Milo said again with the obvious double meaning, while Nike was biting down her lower lip not to laugh.  

“Very well then, you can now return to your house. You know men are forbidden from spending the night here” 

“Of course my lady. I’m on my way out” 

“Good night Scorpio, good night Nike” 

Nike shut the door and leaned against it with a huge sigh of relief. Milo got up laughing. 

“I had never gone commando with my armor”  

“A night of first times. Come one put it away and get back in your clothes” 

“And what are you planning to do? Look at me while I change?” he said holding his dogtag that made his box appear and starting to take off his pieces of gold one by one.  

“What, you are ashamed now?” 

He laughed and kept undressing and dressing back up. Nike admired the show, he was stupid perfect. 

“Listen,” he said once he was fully dressed. 

“Before Saori interrupted us I... we...” 

“I know” she replied looking down. 

“Got any regrets? We can easily pretend like nothing happened if you prefer” 

“Don’t be silly, no regrets. And on pretending, well, outside these walls we kinda have to. Or Alde will obliterate you” 

Milo laughed. He would often forget the Taurus had been Nike’s first Master, and almost a father for her at the Sanctuary.  

“But when we’re alone I have no intention to deny what happened, or to forget it” 

He came closer and lifted her chin with two fingers to look at her in the eyes. 

“Neither do I baby, neither do I. But there is one question still to be answered” 

“I am not that sure. Under different circumstances maybe, but not now. There is way too much to think and to worry about. What we are, we are the same as yesterday, as this morning. With one more orgasm each and a funny story to tell when we are alone and in the mood for laughing” 

Milo smiled, relieved. 

“Shall we dismiss it as an incident and we blame Camus and his vodka?” 

“Incident makes me think of something unpleasant we both wish didn’t happen again...” 

“And this is not the case?” he asked with a smirk. Nike shook her head. 

“No, definitely no. Do you realize what you did to me? I don’t even remember someone else who made me come like that” 

I mean, she did remember, but now was not the time to think of him. 

“But now I think you should go” 

He nodded and lifted his box over his shoulder. At the door, he turned around to say bye. She hugged him tight, like she always would. They had been friends for many years and it was not going to change that night. 

“Thank you for everything, Nike. Really. You don't know how much I needed tonight. I’m a Scorpio after all, my love language is physical touch and intimacy. You have no idea how much I missed... everything” 

“I had missed it too, believe me. And Saori already said she’ll head back to Tokyo soon. As soon as she does, this door is always open for you. Day, night and any dress code” 

He smiled and kissed the top of her head and then tried to let her go. 

“Wait, just one more thing” 

“Anything for you, just tell me” 

“Can I have the goodnight kiss?” 

“I wasn’t hoping to be this lucky” he said with a smile, hugging her hips and landing his lips on hers. She replied much less angelically, opening her mouth. He accepted the invitation, sticking his tongue in her mouth and grabbing her ass. 

The kiss broke after a moment or two. 

“Round two?” 

“Not tonight my friend, not tonight” Nike replied shutting the door. 

Milo realized she was about to wake up and lay down on his back to stare at the mosaics on the ceiling. He knew she was uncomfortable when he looked at her like that.  

“Three stars this time?” Nike observed staring at the open wounds on her chest. 

“Aren’t you exaggerating?” 

“My goal is to take you all the way to Antares, with time” 

“If you like to fuck a dead body...” 

“Oh come on, you like it more than me. Actually, I'm worried one of these days, if I get to hit you in training, I make you come in front of everyone”  

“Don’t you worry about that. Under regular circumstances your neurotoxin is always excruciatingly painful. I really have no clue what happens when you hit me during sex” 

“Mysteries of the human body. Or divine body, I guess” 

“Anyways, I think your venom gives me a fever, it’s crazy hot in here” 

“You have a fever all the time since you started wearing that stupid Kamui. What the fuck, two people I sleep with, neither with decent body temperature. I either freeze or burn” 

“How does Camus handle the venom? How many stars did you bring him to?” she asked, genuinely interested. Milo turned around abruptly. 

“Don’t even think about it. What I do with him has nothing to do with what I do with you. Camus is not the type to be into this kind of things” 

‘If you only knew the kind of things Camus is into...’ she thought, barely holding back a smile. 

[kazkat-draws-the-days]

Would you believe this was meant to be a doodle

[narwhalwritesctbmto]

Imagine baby Kakashi making his teeth, not just any... Dogteeth, What is Kiyo's reaction? 😂

@yasashii-leaf So I wrote this whole thing, was real excite about it, was trying to find a way to connect it with where I'm stuck on the Annual CTBMTO Update™️ -- and then my computer crashed and I lost everything I wrote and was moping because it has turned into another Annual Update and I was going to be so good and actually post more than 1 chapter a year ............ So have this replacement.

It started with one tooth, as one assumes all erupting baby teeth do. But as Kiyo stared into baby Kakashi's drooling maw, opened in constant wailings, she was incredibly confused.

"Why is it....over there?" Kiyo racked her brain, wasn't that usually the place where a person had their canine teeth? What did you call them for humans again? "...cuspid."

And it was a bottom tooth, too. Weren't the first teeth to appear incisors? Babies don't get cuspids until near the end... right?

"What the hell is happening with this kid?" Was everything Kiyo thought she knew about babies wrong?

No, no. She distinctly remembered Gai looking adorable with his little rabbit teeth grin. Why was Kakashi like this? Was he just hell bent on being the exception to every rule Kiyo knew?? And now that she thought about it...

"Aren't you early? Kakashi, you're only 4 months old. We were supposed to have more time before this!"

Kakashi just carried on with his howls of misery and dissatisfaction. Everytime Kiyo would try to wipe away the cascading drool from his chin, his cries would pick back up into the ear piercing range before settling back down into deafening.

"My sweet gremlin, why did you have to start this when you're father AND Hitomi are out of the village? I am severely unprepared here."

Kiyo was so glad when she went looking for infant antiinflammatories in the medicine kit Sakumo had made sure to show her, and found exactly what she needed. The next few days were tough, but with the help of baby ibuprofen, Kiyo and Kakashi managed.

Hitomi was the first Kakashi-Knowledgeable Adult to return to the village, and Kiyo practically jumped her for information.

"I think something is wrong with Kakashi!" Was probably not the gentlest way to start the conversation.

After mild panic and some back and forth, Kiyo somehow relayed her concerns to the Inuzuka, who laughed at her.

"Some pups get those teeth first. It's nothing to freak out about!"

Kiyo almost toppled over as Hitomi slapped at her back.

Sakumo was even less help when she brought it up before leaving them for the evening.

"Babies always get their cuspids in first?" He looked at her like she was joking.

Kiyo hoped that by the offended disbelief on her face, he knew she was not. At least Hitomi had been plausible. This was the Naruto Universe, what did Kiyo know?

The real problem for Kiyo's sanity came months later.

"What the actual fuck??"

How she hadn't noticed until now was beyond her, but as Kakashi had yawned just now, Kiyo glanced at him and saw a MOUTH FULL OF NEEDLE LIKE TEETH. There were only 18 teeth in there, but they looked like they could pierce flesh.

Sakumo had whipped his head around towards her at her exclamation, and caught Kiyo staring at his son's mouth.

"Oh, I had forgotten that Hitomi told me you didn't know anything about how Hatake and Inuzuka teeth...um...work," he finished lamely.

"What is THAT supposed to mean?"

"Ah, that the people in our clans tend to be a little more....dog-like."

Kiyo levelled him with her most unimpressed look, but now all the decimated teething rings and torn up blankets and stuffed animal ears made a lot more sense.

:::

Have I been spending all my writing spoons on my own personal Hatake Lore and History? You bet your britches I have. Last year's Sakumo Week opened up a serious rabbit trail for me and I haven't been able to get passed it.

[yeenybeanies]

Hey but what about a giant somehow managing to knock a fang loose, only for a tiny to find and realize that there's something really big living nearby

k so i did the math here a lil bit & calculated how long the canine tooth of a 60ft giant would be based off of a ( lengthened ) canine of a 6ft human & lads this yields an almost 16in-long canine ( important! to note that this length includes the root of the tooth, but still that’s a long-ass crown sticking out ) that’s a tooth that’s almost as long as a normal human forearm + hand

ocs | the dentist & his daughter

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thanks for reading!!

The man stared in equal parts awe and horror at what his daughter had brought in from her playtime outside. Truly, he struggled to wrap his brain around the sight. Sitting in almost pristine condition on their quaint kitchen table was a cuspid––at least, it looked like a cuspid, save for the fact that it was almost a foot and a half long from root to crown.

Even more chillingly, it was shaped eerily similar to a human tooth ( save for the absurd size of it, of course ). The man would know; he was a dentist, after all.

“ Lyla, where did you get this? ”  The dentist managed to tear his gaze away from the tooth and spare his daughter a concerned glance.

The girl, looking very pleased with her find, bounced excitedly on the balls of her feet. The grin she wore nearly split her face in two.  “ Out in the woods! In a place where there were lots of broken tree branches and leaves! ”

Brows furrowed, the dentist struggled to picture the place his daughter described.  “ How far? Were you on the path? Lyla, you know you’re supposed to stay where you can see the house––– ” 

“ I could! I was on the path, Daddy, promise! ”  Plump cheeks puffed up with indignation. The dentist couldn’t detect any signs of dishonesty; Lyla wasn’t the kind to lie, either. 

He tentatively pressed his fingers to the hard surface of the crown. A part of him wanted to believe the tooth was fake, but the detail on it was impossibly lifelike. The surface was definitely enamel. It was off-white in color, and lightly marred with superficial cracks. On the root, too, were traces of dried blood.

This was no fake. This was the real deal. It looked like it had been knocked out. Recently. 

But what could it have come from?

“ Sweetie, you said there were tree branches down? ”  That was another oddity. The dentist made a point to keep the paths around his home clear of debris for his daughter’s sake. He was meticulous about it, despite their woody surroundings.

“ Mm-hm! I could show you! ”  The girl bounced again. Her tight curls swayed with the motion.

“ Yes, baby, show me. ”  The dentist tooth the tooth up in one hand. It was heavy, as one might expect from a tooth this size. He could not close his hand around the thickest section of the root.

Happy to oblige, the girl took her father’s free hand and led him out through the back door. He looked back, eyes rising to the rooftop two stories up, and briefly tried to picture just how tall a human would have to be to have a tooth like this . . ..

There’s no way it could be a human. It had to be something else. Though he took no comfort in picturing what else could possess this canine.

The girl skipped along the path she’d supposedly travelled earlier, humming a light tune. She didn’t seem nearly as concerned about the tooth and the implications it held as the dentist. After about five minutes, she stopped abruptly.  “ I found it here, Daddy! ”  

The dentist had spotted several fallen branches before his daughter announced their arrival. She hadn’t made that up. He instructed her to wait where she was, and ventured forward into the distressed space. The debris didn’t look old. All of the splintered wood was still fresh, and the leaves were still green. This mess couldn’t have been here for more than a day. He had his daughter point to where exactly she found the tooth, to where he took a knee. More dried blood stained the dirt. In fact, there was quite a bit of dried blood splattered and speckled throughout the space.

It looked almost like there had been a fight here, but on a much larger scale than any man or local animal he could imagine. A sense of dread started to crawl up his spine as he regarded the tooth in his hold.

“ Daddy, look! ”  His daughter’s call yanked the dentist’s attention to her. She stood a little bit off of the path, pointing to a large puddle of mud.

“ Lyla, I told you to stay where you––– ”  words quickly died in his throat as he came up behind her. That dread he’d felt? It was no longer creeping. It was racing.

Pressed into the mud, there was a shoe print, and a handprint not far from it, both impressions longer than he was tall. The hand had five fingers, and looked uncannily human. If he had to guess, the dentist would say that whatever made these prints was also big enough to have a sixteen-inch-long cuspid.

“ Lyla, sweetie––get back to the house. ”

[cuspidgoddess]

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Stolas? I love him so much!!

This one took some thought! I think Stolas’s biggest rival would be Ingenium. It definitely blossoms from a more serious “vigilantes are criminals” to “Stolas god damnit you said you’d let me have this case!” It’s fairly playful and good natured once they realize they’re on the same team.

Thanks for playing dear!

[diabolikmosquito]

Just a reminder for the fandom who probably does a lot of writing about sharp teeth: the cuspids are the “canine” teeth/in most cases, the sharp teeth in a vampire’s/fanged character’s mouth. The incisors aren’t those - they’re the four “flat-bottomed” teeth in the front of the mouth, which don’t tend to be sharp (other than in characters who have ALL sharp teeth.) I see the mistake made a lot and it’s one I used to make since a good two or three of my OC’s are sharp-toothed rascals, so thought I’d drop that advice.

[witchreflection]

if someone thought my pseudo self-insert/oc naruto fix it fic with the terrible grammar and awful characterisation and 14 cats named after k-pop idols was the cuspid on my self indulgence, they were wrong and no one can stop me 

[kazkat-draws-the-days]

There is a doug 🐕 in your bib cage