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🗣️📢 PUT THAT MAN IN LACE UNDERWEAR.
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I want to hold you close soft breath, beating heart
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reblog to bap prev with your paw
#looming hellhound watches small creature wobble away and fall over#you can go in the nest next to the disembodied hand
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Georik and Mephistopheles from Animamundi🌹
So love them...
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reblog to bap prev with your paw
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Never posted this by itself even tho it's one of my favorite Hachiros i've ever drawn hmmmm
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Drawing harsh lighting is my favorite thing ever📸
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Drew my vampire OC back in the 80s :p
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Thanks to trans men donating their tissue, we know the exact number of nerve fibers in the clitoris. Read about it here.
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I like stories where a normal human child is being raised by a sinister supernatural being who is totally malevolent except when it comes to their kid. Those are so much better than the “kids are scary” changeling type horror movies.
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no longer allowed inside the medieval torture museum because i got too turned on
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monster under the bed who’s heart aches every time it hears you crying. you’ve just been so anxious lately and it can’t help but want to comfort you somehow. it’s always been quite protective of you, despite how scared of it you were as a kid.
tonight, you cry yourself to sleep and it can’t help itself. slinking into the bed beside you, wrapping its arms around you, fingers lacing in your hair. one hand slips over your mouth when I hears you stir, hushing your gasp.
you recognized its sounds. part of you wanted to fight it— or scream. but it’s touch just felt so nice. surprisingly warm. it was odd. calming. you hadn’t even realized you were crying again until the creature was wiping the tears from your cheeks, hushing you gently.
jesus you were so goddamn touch starved.
it seems to sense your emotions and anxieties, removing its hand from your mouth. you didn’t scream. it seemed to know you wouldn’t. you stare up at its face. it was hauntingly beautiful.
it brushes a stray curl away from your eyes. just a few moments longer with it couldn’t do any harm, right?
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