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hello! my name is circle, but you can call me cherubim or cryptid if it's easier!
this is my selfship blog. my pronouns are he/it/xe. refer to me with masculine nouns.
main f/o: Fresh from JSAB, nonsharing/riako/gachikoi.
check my lists under #f/o list and #kinlist whenever i post them. please dni if you're a double for any of my nonsharing/iffy sharing f/os or main/high kins.
other dni includes proshippers. if any other issues outside of my explicit dni come up, you'll be blocked just the same. don't send an ask to try and get me to unblock you.
other blogs:
@crypto-circle
@cryptocirclez
@cryptidcircle
#selfship#selfshipping#selfship intro#self ship#fictosexual#fictoromantic#dni#proship dni#nonsharing selfship#tags to jump to other posts (cba to just link them) ->#f/o list#kinlist#yap tag ->#★ can't you say anything that makes sense?#vent tag ->#★ I CAN'T GO ON!
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I was made to love you, and yet,
Inspired by this observation by a friend:
#andraws#bird#birds#pigeon#pigeons#columbidae#ok tags done time to yap#(first up this isn't a vent#I'm a ok! Even if it made me feel things drawing it#I just feel strongly about pigeons + how we domesticated them#thousands of years of domestication just to be demonized and thrown out#anyways I love angel themes & pigeons so this was a no brainer to draw#and it was a lot of fun heheh#it's also really funny how a lot of my favourite pieces on here are birds in yellow crying#anyways be nice to pigeons! That's it)#bird tag
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He doesn’t want to spoil the surprise for himself
#miraculous ladybug#chat noir#cat noir#miraculous fanart#adrien agreste#mlb fanart#marichat#marinette dupain cheng#ml ladybug#im desperate for a marichat interaction in season 6#i miss them#tikki#ml tikki#this took me way too long to make#i hate drawing backgrounds#Im gonna stop yapping in the tags now#my art#adrinette#adrienette
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love you, love you, love you;
mr. crawling x reader
plot: some things are best expressed without the need of words — themes: spooning/cuddling, smut, maybe yan vibes — w.c: 1.1k
a/n: my first homicipher related fic. i want to try one for mr. silvair & mr. gap next, bc they were also my favs. this game has been taking over my life so much lately. like it’s been in my dreams, haaah.
masterlist • ao3
Mr. Crawling was always loud when he was excited within your company; his laughter filled out the vast empty spaces that were otherwise unadorned with familiarity. Whatever you once sought from those winding corridors was ever-fleeting, temporary, leaving you stuck within the confines of his company.
Yet, when he felt what you could only interpret as affection—that’s when Mr. Crawling then became different—quiet, soothing, kind but also… curious.
And when you would usually sleep, he would stand watch, knelt over the floor as per his usual stance but sometimes crouched near you, sometimes leaning back against the wall with his legs pressed up against his chest. He would watch you as his life depended on it, unwavering in focus and with eerie intensity. He would watch as your chest rose and fell, leaning close on occasion to catch the sweep of your breath and sometimes, he would trace the pad of his milky fingertips in long, languid strokes against your face. Always so delicate, so tender, but for the most part, quiet and even shy.
Having once caught a glimpse of Mr. Gap in your blanket space, however, set something territorial off for Mr. Crawling and he was never able to recover from such an invasion. The very idea that someone else was able to infiltrate what he deemed to be your space—especially someone who he disapproved of—wasn’t something he could stand for. Especially with the sort of trickster Mr. Gap was, he couldn’t bear to see you get hurt. It would kill him on the inside (and on the outside, too).
So, just as you were getting into bed to rest up once more, he too, slipped in under the covers with you. At first, you were startled as usual, turning to face him with confusion evident in your eyes, murmuring out some words in a language that he still could not understand. He repeated something back, the meaning lost and indecipherable upon your ears, though soon surrendering to emphasis using gestures instead. A hug to bring you closer, a reassuring pat on your head and a small, longing kiss over your nose.
You listened to his words again, repeating over and over like a broken record.
Perhaps he meant no harm, after all.
You turned your back to him and settled into his chest, finding that he was surprisingly warm for what he was. His taller frame encased your body, wrapping his ashen arms around your waist—accidentally brushing the fabric that sat over your breast—nicking the cloth ever so slightly. Your breath hitched in surprise and as though in sheepish realisation, he withdrew right away, terrified that you were upset with him.
You drew out a long breath, reminding yourself again, that after everything that has happened thus far…
That, Mr. Crawling does not want to hurt you.
That Mr. Crawling has only ever helped you.
So perhaps, right now, Mr. Crawling only wanted to be closer to you.
You relaxed your breathing, settling into his comforting shadow once more and allowed for his presence to envelop you. He repeated the soothing motions of his grappling arm, although he held onto you softer that time. His hands explored your body with a delicate touch, as though afraid of breaking you—of upsetting you again—his motions growing confident the longer that you didn’t protest. It wasn’t long before he, otherwise not disturbed by your lacking, conscious awareness, decided to explore further with you. Mr. Crawling’s fingers didn’t ask for permission that time, creeping beneath the clinging fabric, feeling your skin against his palms, inviting a pleased, almost delighted smile to curl on his lips.
The silence remained unbroken as Mr. Crawling continued his explorative focus on you; the quickly-building evidence of his need growing harder the longer he pushed himself behind your body, the repeated touches arousing something warmer within him. To both his surprise as well as your own—you were not repulsed, allowing him to creep even lower, below the skirt of the dress and up, brushing his hand up to your exposed skin and, reading into it—you communicated your consent from the moment you parted your legs, allowing him to get even closer.
Confidence surged in Mr. Crawling as he pushed himself into your hilt, allowing his hardened length to slip inside. Betraying the stagnant silence, he shuddered out a ragged gasp before giving into his own rising need; grinding himself into your sopping sex with steadily increasing fervour. His fingers clamped around the curve of your hips as he held you in place, slamming every last inch of himself deep into your core.
Ever touch-starved yet wanting nothing more than to surrender to the sensation of you, Mr. Crawling continued to drive his cock into your needy cunt, soon wrapping his winding arms around your body and holding on tight. He bucked intensely as you soon succumbed to breathless whimpers, incoherently begging for his name. Equally desperate whines rolled off the slip of his tongue as he found his lips pressed into the crook of your neck, dampening your skin with sloppy wet kisses—as many as he could give.
It felt overwhelming for you in a way to be worshipped like this but you did your best to keep up with such intensity, especially as the warm, tingling pleasure built up inside of you, too. You held on just as tight as he did, your hand seeking out his own—fingers weaving into his bony digits—interlocking and squeezing tight the closer you got, your grip and otherwise clenching need tightening simultaneously. To feel him losing himself inside of you was dare you admit, addicting, feeling him completely fill and stretch you out leaving you almost dizzied from the impaling force.
Mr. Crawling, like you, soon surrendered to the rolling bliss from the flick of his hips, feeling a surging warmth mount and rise, encouraging him to lose himself to the searing heat of the moment and you. Encircling your body in a possessive hug, he suddenly began to mutter out a new word in a strained mantra, again and again.
Given how desperate he seemed to be, you understood the meaning as ‘close’, especially as his actions grew more strained and less controlled.
“Close, close, close,” he repeated.
It didn’t take his chased release to catch up as his hips grew to a stutter, rutting out one final pump before melting into you. Mr. Crawling cried into your neck, spilling out the entirety of his overflowing love, feeling the pent-up devotion trickle down your thighs—yet not letting you move away—still retaining his claim on you.
Instead, he kept you even closer than before, not allowing you to part from him ever again (despite understanding your yearning for rest).
Words were never the problem, it seemed.
Mr. Crawling would have always found a way to… connect with you.
#homicipher#mr crawling#mr. crawling#homicipher fanfiction#homicipher x reader#homicipher x you#homicipher x mc#mr crawling x reader#mr crawling x you#mr crawling homicipher#homicipher headcanons#homicipher smut#mr crawling smut#homicipher mr crawling#yandere x reader#x reader fanfiction#cross posted on ao3#x you smut#x reader smut#xposted to ao3#i wrote this after a nap after playing the game for 4 hours straight and then i had this like dream about it#and i woke up ferally desiring mr crawling like it was insane#i wrote this with possessed and perhaps crazed love#i am very normal about fandoms thanks#yapping in tags again i see
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return to sub level 50
#familiar and safe#transformers one#transformers#b 127#bumblebee#i am not tagging steve IJBOL#in the movie when bee is talking to elita she says “i need you to talk less”#which he obviously interperates as talking less about the specific topic#and continues to yap#so i wonder what itd be like if someone outwardly told him to shut up or that he was annoying#back to steve and aatron and eP 508#those guys are nice to him
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ao3 is chronically ill/disabled and whenever ao3 is down or having maintenance it’s a flare up (n tumblr helps them/helps take care of them)
#my post#extinct yaps#I’m not putting this in the disability tag bc I feel like this is off topic#Tag team#tagteam#ao3 x tumblr#ao3blr#tumblr x ao3
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"Holding your hand doesn't have to mean that I accept your friendship," the liar said to the truthful, trying to lie in front of the only person who understands his intentions.
He knows, of course, that the liar did not lie. For the liar is also the truthful.
#saying that pure “i forgave my best friend that created the evil woman who almost destroyed the world” vanilla cookie wont forgive you#is like saying humans can have five legs#(statistically possible but very very rare)#anyways what i was quoting is meant to refer to shmilk never actually lying to vanilla for the whole comic#(except the “pretending to understand” bit but is it rlly lying if they both know its a lie and know that the other knows)#yes he could do this and that. but he never said he would. and pv knows he wouldn't#they understand each other <3 for they are one and the same <3#i have notes on this comic so if anyone wants me to yap just come yell at me at the tags or sumn#wanted to render this tbh but i got lazy so take these ugly doodles ig#smilk drawn from memory while i barely used references for pv (like.. halfway through making this LOLL)#hopefully this is readable ;w;#admittedly i feel like some parts can be quite ooc and if so i apologize im still wrapping my head around these two#i just want to put them both in a jar and shake them around grr#my doodles#pureshadow#shadowvanilla#shadownilla#not ship but feel free to interpret whatever#pure vanilla cookie#awakened pure vanilla cookie#shadow milk cookie#cookie run kingdom#crk#alt text available
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"Old habits die hard"
#my art#biting the hand that feeds au#bhtf au#bhtf moondrop#bhtf sundrop#moondrop#fnaf moondrop#fnaf moon#sundrop#fnaf sundrop#fnaf sun#moondrop x reader#urghhh they make me want to scream#this would happen further into the plot... with a lot of character development#I'm gonna explode I can't even yap about it in the tags#i lov them so mumjch....#kinda proud of expressions in this one#shaking them violently
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making little snowmen ⛄⛄
#tbhk#jshk#toilet bound hanako kun#yashiro nene#akane aoi#aoinene#my art#happy holidays eveyone!! :3#ouuhhh i let a few of the recent chapters pile up a bit before bingeing them all and i already desperately need more#the aoi and nene interactions UWHA my daugters are so sweet😭😭 .....#and don't get me started on the boys.....................#the way i teared up seeing what kind of life they COULD'VE had in the real timeline if K didn't have to take care of his family#THE FACT HE DIDN'T WANT TO ACKNOWLEDGE THE “DREAMS” WERE REAL BECAUSE IT MEANT HIS BEST FRIEND WOULD BE DEAD#AND THEN THE BOTH OF THEM DIED ANYWAY???#ok sorry these tags are not at all related to this drawing of nene and aoi making snowmen LMAO#.... boy i gotta stop yapping in the tags (<- her ass is not going to stop)
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intro post i think maybe
holy moly im axopie
any pronouns
artist, cosplayer, and a secret third thing (i forgot)
genderfluid
i mainly reblog things but i sometimes post art!! (art tag is tagged on this post)
i post/reblog mostly MCYT or Minecraft-related things! (mostly Lifesteal, Hermitcraft, and the Life Series) (tag I use for reblogs is also tagged on here, along with the tag i use for random yapping)
if you're for some reason really invested in what i do, go take a look at my strawpage or something
thanks for watching my youtube short
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cutting away from dan's yapping to focus on princess lester vibing in her own little world is actually the funniest thing in the history of youtube dot com. btw
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Just wanted you to know that you forgot to center women in your post about trans men's experiences.....yeah....women are the authority on that actually....yeah....especially cis women, who trans men oppress somehow,,
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Time to be delusional.. SELF INSERT!! 🗣️🗣️🗣️
#my art#artists on tumblr#curtrod#curt and rod#date everything#date everything curt#date everything rod#i need them so bad#Curt is cute but i can feel something animalistic boiling inside me when Rod appears on screen#ooOOoOo he wants that cookie so bad#me when i remember i can draw them however i want#queue me drawing him lovingly gazing at me#delulu is the solulu#holy yap#date everything fanart#date everything game#self insert#date everything self insert#date everything x reader#hey there stranger who actually reads tags
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every time i type five or more exclamation marks i think of this quote. it's my equivalent to that damn bbc sherlock line about scratch marks around the phone charging port. i can never escape the spectre of terry pratchett judging my punctuation habits
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ermmm your honor im normal about them i swear
#ninjago#ninjago dragons rising#ninjago kai#ninjago rogue#ninjago jay#burnoutshipping#< the reason i drew this at all. theyre not necessarily doing anything here but its still about them okay#and iguesss.....#plasmashipping#ninjago monstrosity#tagging is such a chore uuur. but i like my stuff organisedd. eeerrgh#teshfarts#speedran this because i realised i hadnt rendered anything in a whiiilee and thought hey. you know what you'd enjoy rendering? so i speedran#i said speedran twice erm. whoops#one last thing. i wrote the text not thinking too deep but now that i look at it. it fits them so well ohmygodd im a genius when head empty#hashtag selflove everypony#okay . finally. yap over
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Long distance besties. This definitely happened after the third movie (source: trust me bro)
Based on this

#anyways time to yap in the tags 😋☝️#but first ummmm lemme just tag some shit#how to train your dragon#httyd#httyd hiccup#hiccup haddock#hiccup horrendous haddock iii#toothless#httyd toothless#ok i think that its done#anyways this definitely happaned after the dragons left like just trust me bro 🙏🙏🙏🙏#omfg i wanted to make this with hijack as well cause lol. do you get it. they're long distance LOLOLOL#maybe i will make it who knows. is it weird to make the same art trend with different characters??#OH WAIT FORGOT ANOTHER TAG#hicctooth#is this the duo name for them#or is it called#hictooth#doesnt matter. what matters is that theyre literally the definition of platonic soulmates bro#like wtf i love them#sorry for making them look miserable i didnt meant for them to look lile that 😭😭😭😭#omg with that being said#BROOOOOO I AM NOT GONNA DRAW DRAGONS ANYMORE IM DONEEEEE HOW DO YOU DRAW DRAGONS 😭😭😭😭😭🙏🙏#anyways first attempt do you like it. SAY YES RIGHT NOW#if you read this much till the end you need to kiss me rn muah muah muah#also say i did a good job at making them look like cookies like#say it rn#okie bye byeeeeee#I FORGOT TO ADD HIS BRAID IM GONNA KMSSSSSS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO#omg i failed
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