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spartafell​:

with  intentions  to  close  the  door  upon  the  stranger  who  makes  a  home  at  his  doorstep,  he  will  stop  the  door  just  as  soon  with  the  mention  of  faye.  the  name,  it  brings  back  memories  of  joy  just  from  the  mere  mention.  “  you  speak  my  late  wife’s  name..  what  is  this  wolf  pup  ?  ”  his  voice,  demanding  a  response;  curiosities  lurks  in  golden  hues.  

“Ah—uhm....” This man was her partner? “The pup is me...” They gesture to themselves as they pull the satchel off they shoulder. “She saved me when I was young...” Perhaps save wasn’t the right word, but that’s the only way the monster could describe the strange kindness they received from that woman so many years ago. 

“Are you... Really her husband?” They ask with a softness in their voice as they now hold the satchel in front of them. “Then could you make sure she gets this?” They pull out a simple white scarf from the satchel and held it out for him to take. The material looked as if it was made of regular sheeps wool and yet if touched one could easily tell of the quality was above that of any normal wool. “I promised I would make her this...”

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heads up! I’m gonna be pretty much afk on biscuit for the next two weeks.

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“Sorry...” They take a step back upon realization they intruding on this man’s land. “I thought someone else would be here...” While they barely remembered her face, her scent was unmistakable and when they caught wind of it they couldn’t help but follow the trail leading back to this hobbled home. Perhaps she had already moved on.

“I’ll leave, but if you meet a woman who goes by Faye... Could you tell her the wolf pup kept their promise?” They ask this man knowing he may not accept their request. But if there was a chance... Biscuit would like keep her promise to the woman she met all those years ago.

starter  for:  @ferinr​

“  i  do  not  invite  people  i  do  not  know  into  my  home.  ”

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chainsawmcn​:

            Devil’s visage switched shades completely,  shifting into deep crimson as bosom were shoved into him.  Boy instinctively buries blushed features deep within woman’s chest,  shaking head back and forth without hesitation. 

Hm, ok no. 

That’s not what you do when you hug someone. Not letting this stand for one more second she quickly grabs him by the back of his collar and yanks him up and away from her breast. She had him dangling above the ground and he was now eye to eye with the beastly woman.

 “That’s weird. Don’t do that.”

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As the title suggests I’m in desperate need of money to be able to move to my new home at the end of the month and I’m trying desperately to come up with enough money to cover everything but there’s only so much I can do on my own.

If you’re interested please feel free to send me a message! Any amount of support would be greatly appreciated!!

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@tenkoseiensei​

never forget

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If you’re ever being bullied or someone’s harassing you, just bring it up to biscuit and that person will never be seen again~!

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poisbite​:

eyebrows fall within a deep frown as his face shifts into an expression fuming with anger, a small but noticeable vein popping on his forehead. This damn bitch ’s just asking to get the shit beat out of her. The grip on his magic pen becomes stronger, his eyes throwing poisonous daggers in her direction. The fastest way to make Epel lose his control is not even that complicated, making remarks on his small body would earn you a nice sandwich of delicious fists with the bonus sauce of your blood from your nose after he’s done. However if she was really a staff member, he was not particularly fond of the idea of having to a meeting with Vil at the end of the day and getting his butt handed to him.

“ i’d like t’ see yer try ” he muttered under his breath, before relaxing his grip on his magical pen for a moment. It’s not worth it another lecture from Vil over this, he tells himself in hopes of trying to calm down the urge to punch her face right here and now.

“ Right…………i’m looking for a rare flower that only grows in the further deep parts of this forest, it should be near big thick trees always growing towards the north side. I need that flower for an assignment for my alchemy class. ”

Wild amber eyes squint as they look down into his own eyes. She takes a moment to step forward, and as she approached it becomes more and more apparent of the staggering difference in size. She’s gaging his reaction, trying to detect any sign of a lie and yet finds nothing. With a sigh she leans back and the threatening glare drops. God damn it Crewel. What’s with that man and sending these kids out here to bother them?

“Fine but you tell Divus if he sends another student out here..... that I’m not going to be responsible for what happens to them....” She takes a step back and points to the next to the porch leading into their cabin. 

“Should be what you’re looking for.... Let me know when you’re done and I’ll take you back..”

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@chainsawmcn​ replied:  Denji, looking respectfully 😳😳😳

Hm? Why’s he looking at her like that? Did he want a hug? Well it was getting cold out so maybe he needed something warm. Biscuit awkwardly wraps her arms around the boy and gives him a hug not noticing how his face is immediately berried in her chest

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Friendly reminder biscuit has massive honkers

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@femshiru​ asked:  pets her head :>

There’s a hint of a growl until the enticing pets win her over and she’s quickly leaning her head down so Makima can give her more head pats. 

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did she make those horn cozies for power herself? yes absolutely

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Something I wanted to add to her power the World Eater is that whenever she consumes something she has the choice to either completely destroy something upon consumption or store it. So occasionally Biscuit can just ‘eat’ something as a way to hold onto it until she needs it later.

It get’s interesting when she decides to do this against a living creature however.

If she were to take off your arm in a single bite and she chose to ‘store’ instead of ‘consume’ there would actually be no bleeding and it will look as if your arm simply disappeared. If she choses to give that piece back she can hack it up  and simply upon release it will return to it’s natural state. On the other hand if she chooses to instead of consume while already storing the wound will immediately react accordingly and begin gushing blood.

It’s an effective way to disarm (heheh) someone and an incredible way to torture them.

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to all the chainsaw rpers suddenly following me, 

hello and i love u

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poisbite​:

“ you the– “  the guard what ?! no no, the fact the school has something like a guard dog is not the baffling part, but rather, WHO this supposed guard dog actually is. If it was not for the collar around her neck, that is in a similar fashion to what Grim-kun has, hee would’ve never believed such a thing. Altho even with this he finds it really hard to come to terms with this. 

if his memory is correct, he happened to hear Rook-san talk something about a guard dog, altho he did not pay that much attention, he now wished he did for at least a minute. A woman like this to be a guard dog ? That just doesn’t sound right to him. Even if she has magic, how can someone like her have a position like this one. If anything, he would’ve assumed the rumored guard dog was a huge buff man with a lot of cool scars and perhaps even sharp fangs like Leona-san. A true cool beast man…..but this ? This is so weird.

“ OI don’t talk t’ me like am some wimpy kid !! ” he snaps for a second but then quickly regains his exercised speaking pattern of composure “ Ahem– I mean, sorry, but i don’t wanna go anywhere, i came all the way here for a reason you know ? ”

“But you are though... With that tiny body I could easily beat you without even using my magic..” He certainly wasn’t the first to react to her claims in such a manner. It was practically the norm every time she would encounter a single freshmen that wasn’t a beast man. It would be easy enough to show him what she truly meant by ‘guard dog’ with a simple albeit grotesque transformation, but she wasn’t particularly in the mood. 

“What’s the reason then? If it’s good enough I won’t drag you back to the dorm with too much force.” They wouldn’t hear the end of it from Vil if they did but he doesn’t need to know that.

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Bruises and Bruising

WORDS

“Where did you get those?”

“Is that…. somebody’s hand?”

“Is that… a bootprint?”

“It’ll look worse before it looks better.”

“Come on. Let’s get it wrapped up.”

“Do you want some painkillers?”

“Let me guess, I should ‘see the other guy’?”

“How’d you get a black eye?”

“I know you don’t do it on purpose, but I wish you’d stop coming home bruised.”

“I like the new look. It suits you.”

“Ouch, that looks like it hurts.”

“Talk to me.”

“You shouldn’t end up with bruises because you disagree with them. You know that, right?”

“Will you tell me how it happened?”

“Come and sit with me.”

ACTIONS

(send ‘+reverse’ to reverse the roles, or specify which muse is which!)

[sit] – sender comes and sits next to a bruised receiver. no words, just warmth.

[care] – sender provides physical care for receiver’s bruises (ice pack, wrapping them up, etc)

[shower] – sender takes one look at a bruised and bloody receiver, and goes to run them a shower. hot showers fix everything.

[offer] – sender has something they know receiver will want, and because receiver has had a bad enough day as it is, sender gives it to them. it’s the little things.

[stay] – sender offers receiver a place to stay, so that – wherever they got these bruises – they don’t have to go back.

[concussion] – sender checks receiver for a concussion, because it’s very possible receiver has one.

[home] – sender has no physical way of helping receiver out of this situation, but they offer out their hand anyway. just to hold onto (and to not let go).

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i have so many h*rny icons for biscuit because of the source manga, and yet im coming to realize that biscuit herself isn’t that h*rny.