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marsipan0 · 2 years
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terrifying monstrosity: who could possibly love me when I am a terrifying monstrosity  me, stretched out on the table in front of them with a rose between my teeth: well
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Hey this is my first time requesting anything so I hope I’m doing it right, from your prompts list could I request to the -💘 having a panic attack because of built up stress and reese finding you and comforting you, despite not being used to touch - ?
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You were so busy this week. College was hell, you were struggling with finals, and to top it all off your job just had to go and fight you on your request for hours off to take your finals. God, if one more thing went wrong, you were going to break. The phone rang. It was your work, and from the sounds of it you weren’t going to have to worry about coming in for work that week, or ever. When the call had ended you couldn’t move, panic began to lace through your body as you worried over getting a new job and being able to complete college. You dropped to your knees, arms wrapping around your stomach as your breath became sharp and uneven, your vision blurring.
There was someone approaching you, though from your position on the floor you could barely see a thing. Someone was calling your name, but it was jumbled and even though you knew that voice you couldn’t find the will to answer And soon a pale hand appeared in your peripheral. Was it shaking? Were you shaking? You couldn’t tell anymore. You couldn’t focus on it long enough to decipher it anyways. Then you felt it, the hand was on your shoulder, and you could tell that both of you were shaking. The hand, his hand, was a comforting weight, grounding you to now. Everything in you focused on that weight, so much so you hadn’t even realized you were leaning towards it, not until you fell into him. his t-shirt brushed against your cheek now and his arms wrapping around you. He was definitely shaking.
“Can you hear me now?” he spoke with a softness in his voice that you cherished so much. Reese. That was the only thing you could process before you wrapped your arms around him, burrowing yourself into him. “I can hear you” you rasped out, throat almost giving out and your voice cracking from the effort. Reese shuddered a little bit, his heart racing from the contact. One of his hands moved to your hair, gently dragging his nails through it. “Is- is this ok? I can stop if-," "its fine…” you hushed, melting into him more. His gentle hands and slowly calming heart rate lulling you to sleep. He would take care of you, you were safe, and everything else could wait.
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i am gay for one monster man pt. 2
feat. my mc
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Heyya! If you're comfortable writing this, may I request a Stella x Reader where the reader gets very flustered at anything remotely romantic Stella does to them? And then when Stella asks why, the reader confesses that this is actually their very first relationship!
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It had started small; she had barely noticed at first. The small twitch of your hands, the flush of your face, when you looked anywhere but towards her. At first, when she noticed, she thought it was just early relationship jitters, but now? It has been almost a month, and your jitters seemed to be getting worse with every day. "Honey? What's wrong?" Stella asked, the concern making her eyes glisten in the soft light of sunset. The 2 of you were on a picnic date, out in the glen nestled on a soft quilt surrounded by trees and flora. You looked visibly startled at her question, having been absorbed in the moment. "I- What do you mean? I'm fine?" you asked, confusion spreading across your face. "You-" she sighs, unsure of where she's heading with this, "You always get so antsy when we do anything romantic, why is that? Do you not want to do these things? Do you not want to do this?" Her voice is shaking now, so scared she's done something wrong, that she misread the signs.
The look of realization shifting to panic as you try to stutter out anything. Stella begins to look defeated before you blurt out "I'VE NEVER- I've never been in a relationship before. I'm sorry, I'm- I'm messing things up and-" Her lips are pressed against your before you drop into that pit of self-doubt again.
"You could of told me before Honey, I would've understood and taken things slower-" It was your turn to interrupt her, pressing your lips to hers before easing up and leaning back, a giant smile on your relieved face. "I love you, and I want to do these things with you, I just get nervous, but if its with you? I'll happily do it again."
Her response isn't verbal, she tackles you into the quilt, holding you tightly before peppering kisses all over your face. The giggles you let out delighting her. The 2 of you lay there, wrapped around each other. This was it, this was your beautiful girlfriend, and if this moment never ended? You'd be the luckiest person around.
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🔥reese pinning your hips to the bed and eating you out PLEASE-
18+, smut under the cut, afab anatomy used, any pronouns for y/n
God, you were so fucked. Everything he was doing right now was turning you into a mess, you were melting. "Fuck, keep doing that- I can't-" you can feel his soft, breathy laugh against you. You let a whine when he pulls away, a bright mischievous look in his eyes as he smiles sweetly, almost innocently, though the effect is ruined by the dampness of his lips, covered in-
He dove back in before you could finish your thought, his tongue pressing deeper than before. You squirm, only for his hands to press into your hips, pinning you. "Reese- I- You- Please-" you couldn't speak, couldn't even form a coherent thought. You never thought you'd be fucked dumb by just a tongue. Then you felt it, the shifting. The head in between your thighs changing, the ears elongating, the teeth brushing against you sharpening, the tongue pressing deeper, the tip splitting. He had complete control, you couldn't even process- his tongue flicked against your cervix. You came in an explosion of moans and whines, thighs tightening around his head and legs shaking. He devoured you, taking everything you offered, drinking like a man deprived of water in an oasis. When he finally pulled back, he pressed soft kisses to your thighs, thumbs moving to stroke gentle circles on your hips. "Next time," you spoke with a rawness in your voice, so rough from the noises you made, "I get to make you scream".
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marsipan0 · 2 years
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Hey! Can you do the 🔥(at a point after the week with an established relationship) reese getting overstimulated and shifting a bit, ears, tail, claws, ect. But continuing letting you do your thing, consent and such prompt from your prompt list? -Donanony
18+ only, smut under the cut
Reese had seemed more stressed than usual this week, and it could have been anything from a deadline to art block. You wanted to do something to do something to help him. So, you did. You cooked him a nice dinner consisting of liver, potato salad, and collard greens. You were able to wear him down enough to find out what had been weighing on him, memories. Memories of Scarlet Hollow, the cursed place. You were so glad to get him out, so glad you were able to get your friends to leave, to start fresh and continue on with life, away from that place. But you needed to focus, figure out how to help, you needed to help, you couldn’t bear seeing him so hurt and stressed.  You did what you did best, you offered a distraction. But he couldn’t focus on the movie and his art wasn’t up to his usual standard, he wasn’t able to bury his thoughts with paint this time around, so you asked him, in a way that couldn’t be confused with any other, if you could distract him in a different way. His breath caught in his throat, but he agreed, face blazing. You pressed your hands under his shirt, against his cold stomach. He was shaking, eyes blown wide as he watched every one of your movements. Your hands moved to pull his shirt off of him exposing his figure, slightly more filled out than when the two of you were in the clinic. His ears began to prick up and extend a bit, something most wouldn’t have noticed, but you knew his tells.  You tugged him closer, tucking a few fingers around the rim of his pants to bring him chest to chest with you. He brought his shaking hands to your rest on your shoulders and against your neck. You hummed, feeling the slight movements of his hands. You pressed one of your hands in between the two of you gently pushing him back as you moved forward, pressed together. His knees bumped against the bed behind him, much closer than he thought it was. He fell back onto the bed, sitting there, staring up at you, barely breathing as you moved your hand to cup his cheek, brushing a loose strand of hair away to gaze at him better. Your hand, still pressed to his chest, pushed him to lay down before you moved to your bedside table, making sure everything was ready for afterwards.  He laid there, staring at you with those beautiful blue grey eyes, his breathing sharper and a little less even. You paused. You needed to make sure he was comfortable with doing this, you didn’t want to hurt or upset him. He confirmed with you, he wanted this, he was just a little jittery. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding, moving back towards him, shifting his knees to stand in between his legs. You lean over him, placing your hands on the bed, bracing yourself, before you press a chaste kiss to his lips. You leaned back, then reached towards his pants finicking with the button a little before meeting his eyes and reconfirming what he wanted. he gave a shaky nod and a small smile, adoring how much care you took to make him comfortable, to let him know he wasn’t trapped and could make his own decisions.  With your actions reconfirmed, you moved with a skill neither of you anticipated, unbuttoning and unzipping his pant, tugging them down and letting them drop to the ground, exposing his boxers and tent. You moved to put his boxer with his pants, fully releasing his dick. You move to hover over him again, wanting to give him another kiss. One hand pressed into the bed, allowing you to balance as pressed another, longer kiss to his lips, other hand moving to his dick, leaning back a little to trace your nail across it, making him let out a shuddering gasp and a shaky moan of your name. The smile spreading across your lips more feral then the ones before, delight making your eyes light up. You were going to make him make more of those delicious sounds. You leaned back fully before dropping to your knees in front of him, grasping his dick and brushing a thumb across the tip of it. The high-pitched squeak and slight shake of his legs telling you just how sensitive he was. You move to pump him a few times before pressing your lips to the base before slowly, almost teasingly, dragging your tongue up to the tip. You press your tongue flat against the top before opening you mouth and moving as far down as you could before he was pressed against the back of your throat. You look up at him with teary eyes. He had sat up to see you better. He was shaking slightly, face red and hand covering his mouth. You wanted to hear him. With a frown, you pulled back and reached for his hand, holding them in your own before getting back to work. The gasps and groans and moans he let out, even the occasional squeak would slip out. It told you all you needed to know about his more sensitive bits. You heard something thump behind Reese. You opened your eyes to see his tail flicking behind him, thumping against the bed every so often. Glancing up you see his teeth and ears elongating. You can feel the hand in your hand shake as it begins to stretch bigger. He was close. You move to pull off, finish him off with your hand, but he stops you, his unoccupied handing coming to grip your hair as he pushes you back down, forcing you deeper than before, your throat tightening around him making him cum for you. His hand dropping from your head, you pulled off of him, looking up before opening your mouth, showing it empty. He gasps, hand moving to cover his now more monstrous mouth as he gazes back at you, eyes slightly watery from cumming. You stand up, legs shaking slightly from kneeling for so long, before moving to the bedside table, where you had everything you needed to clean the two of you up, and even water and a few snacks to choose from. Getting to work, you took a swig of water before shifting to hand Reese the other, turning back to grab a slightly damp wash cloth to clean him up, listening to him take a few sips of his water, throat probably sore from how loud you got him. Turning back, you move closer to him once more, cleaning him up and then offering him a snack. He declines, instead reaching towards you to pull you into a hug. He just wants to cuddle, and you would absolutely indulge him, but first the both of you needed to put on your pjs. Convincing him of this was much harder than you had anticipated, though you were able to get through to him after a bit of back and forth.  Pjs on and curled up in bed with your boyfriend, cuddled up and pressing your face into his chest, you listened to his steady breathing, knowing you did it, you got him to relax a bit. With the knowledge that you did good, you closed your eyes and drifted off to the sound of his gentle breathing.
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marsipan0 · 2 years
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Writing Prompts for Scarlet Hollow
Key
🌸 - Fluff
🔥 - Smut
🌧 - Angst
💘 - Hurt/comfort
completed works
work in progress
🌸 Dancing with reese in the kitchen, having gotten distracted while going to get a drink, and having truck attack the ankles
💘 having a panic attack because of built up stress and reese finding you and comforting you, despite not being used to touch
🌸/🔥? The classic stuck in a small place (closet) for an amount of time (i think we know what character im talking about)
🔥(at a point after the week with an established relationship) reese getting overstimulated and shifting a bit, ears, tail, claws, ect. But continuing letting you do your thing, consent and such
🌧/💘 having a realistic nightmare about the events of the week, but you failed to save anyone and you watch your friends, family, and partner die, and then you get awoken by your partner or friend(s) who are alive, and you are comforted after nightmare 
💘? Finding reese the night of episode 4 and fixing him up, housing and clothing him, maybe snuggling with him and falling asleep
🌸(with speak to animals) carrying dustin about in your hood as you go on a picnic with avery in the garden
🔥getting pinned to a wall, avery covering your neck in hickies and whispering about everything they want to do to you, but you’ve been a brat and now you have to be punished
🔥reese pinning your hips to the bed and eating you out
🌸reese carrying you around the house because ur legs are chronic paining and standing is NOT an option, and you falling asleep with your face pressed to his neck
🌸(platonic) sleeping on the couch and waking up to tabitha putting a blanket over you, then scolding you for sleeping on the couch but tabs being embarrassed about you catching her being soft/nice
🌸sitting in reeses lap while watching a horror movie, you get scared and he wraps an arm (and tail) around your waist and plays with your hair to distract you. Falling asleep to the slight scratch of his claws on your scalp as he cards his hand through your hair
🔥 avery getting caught up writing music or something, and you get horny and try to distract them and they make you ride their thigh instead so they can work, but they end up getting distracted by you and decide to edge then overstimulate you for it
🔥playing with Reese’s ears and tail until he’s a panting, whiny mess beneath you
🔥laying on Reese’s chest while he has you pinned, him using his tail to pleasure you
🔥tracing shapes on Reese’s body while hes tied up with a vibe moving along his dick
🔥sitting in Reese’s lap while watching a horror movie, you get scared and he distracts you by tugging your hair and exposing your neck, peppering hickies and kisses all over before tugging your shirt off to bite and claw your back
🔥playing a game with Reese, like tag or somethin, and backing him into a corner, placing your hands on either side of him and murmuring about another game the 2 of you could play, something in the bedroom with toys
🔥convincing Reese to chase you through and call you a sweet bunny, him agreeing after some ‘playing’. Getting chased through the woods with him partially shifted and tripping, hearing his breathy chuckle as the chase comes to an end, feeling his giant clawed hand press into your back as he leans forward and whispers in your ear, calling you his precious bunny and before picking you up and carrying to a more secluded and comfortable place to continue playing
🔥after begging Reese for a week to rail you without holding back, he finally agrees and he overstimulates you to the point your shaking and starting to black out for a second, and he freezes because he heard your body pause and he checks on you only for you to beg for more despite being spent, he’s definitely lost in his more animalistic urges at the request
🌸painting with Reese when one of you leans over to kiss the other, distracting the other. You, the mischievous gremlin you are, decide to take some of your paint and brush it against Reese’s cheek, making him pull back in surprise before he gets his own mischievous glint in his eyes before smearing you with paint, effectively starting the paint war that’ll leave the room a mess
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marsipan0 · 2 years
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Writing request
aight so, there simply isnt enough scarlet hollow fanfic for my poor gay soul, so i am opening writing requests I will write for  - Stella - Kaneeka 
- Reese
- Oscar
- Avery
- Tabitha (PLATONIC ONLY)
The rules are simple, i will write smut, fluff, angst, and hurt/comfort oneshots. i will reject certain requests if they make me uncomfortable i also have a list of prompts you can view with a key for primarily Reese, some Avery, and one platonic Tabitha. Feel free to request.
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marsipan0 · 2 years
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I am gay for One Monster Man
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Chaotic good and/or true neutral
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Tag yourself
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marsipan0 · 2 years
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🌟Deify Yourself🪐Piccrew Edition 🌙
it’s October, and i was kicking around in my drafts and with my personal favorite piccrew and decided to make a new tag game! 
using this piccrew by @malachitinous, create yourself as you’d look as a god/goddess/deity; feel free to either make this a chain or do your own post from scratch! 
i did mine based on my current hairstyle <3 would’ve added the wings but i thought the background ended up being too pretty to obscure it 
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to kick this off, i’m tagging a boatload of people– feel free to ignore or participate as you wish! without further ado: @aninkwellofnectar, @laufire-writes, @mr-writes, @memento-morri-writes, @bebewrites, @megarywrites, @muddshadow, @awritingcaitlin, @carrotblr, @the-void-writes, @equusgirl-writes​, @sleepyowlwrites​, @human-still-developing​, @thepixiediaries​, @k–havok​, @inkingfireplace​, @flowerprose​, @thewriteflame​
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marsipan0 · 2 years
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in the US we only have 3 genders. american beauty, american psycho, and american pie
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your partner laying in your lap while you read to them? 10/10
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I saw the future. There were so few bees left that they cross-bred beekeepers with them so they could better connect with them.
I was taking a test to identify plants (I won because some dude thought pineapples were berries) and after that I met a beekeeper who worked inside of a giant glass beehive and had little antennas and a dope ass beard.
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marsipan0 · 2 years
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Not only should we ungender gendered things, we should gender ungendered things. A bra is merely an object of function for whomever may need it. A cheese wheel is a lady and she is stunning.
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marsipan0 · 2 years
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what if all alicorns were created by the same unknown creature? and this creature is immortal and can only give creatures power and bodies to contain it? and what if the first creature that was changed was discord, but discord by nature was chaotic and used the power to fulfill his own desires, whereas the creator was trying to find a creature that could lead and protect the lands. so learning from the mistake it looked to creatures that showed kindness and compassion and a heart to lead, cue celestia and luna. bestowed upon them was the subtle urge to find a worthy successor, this urge becoming stronger in luna and giving her a mental break, which let in the creature that caused her spiral into nightmare moon. the creature, we'll call wisp, was created with discord by accident, it being a flame with no traits took some from discord lets say the creator also bestowed power to a crystal while trying to stop the frigidness of the crystal empire, thus creating a crystal that granted powers but with power comes corruption, so sombra maybe flurryheart being born an alicorn was a fluke produced by the love from cadence or was an accident by the creator fucking up again speaking of flurryheart what if she isn't an alicorn, but 3 separate ponies fused together? triplets, one earth, unicorn, and the last one a pegasus? what if cadences magic caused an accidental fusion, making them one being?
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