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Beej NEEDS to have a cunt or I am going to kill someone I dream and Y E A R n

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Quick xxxshadowlord420xxx x reader ramble

Reader is gender neutral

Kinda self-indulgent,

You hated summer, your place was hot and you couldn't afford an ac, so here you were crawling into bed wearing nothing but an oversized t shirt, nothing below the belt.

Turning off the lamp on your bedside table you sigh and sit in the middle of the bed cross legged.

Your eyes slowly adjust to the darkness, you start to see it, the slow forming of a human like shape then quickly shifting to something more massive and familiar.

"Dark tidings my penumbra" the familiar gravely voice of your friend, lack their of a better word, xxxshadowlord420xxx, or shadow lord, as you preferred to call him, the shadow demon who has been haunting you since you moved into this flat.

"Hey" you start before realizing your position, you slowly shift your legs and grab a blanket to cover your bare lower half. Your awkward movements dont go unnoticed as shadow lord lowers his dragon like skull closer to you

"Cozy?" His tone laced with light mockery, his large claw pressing onto the edge of the bed causing it to dip under his weight as he leaned closer to you

"Yeah" you blush and galnce away, he was so close

"What troubles you my penumbra? You seem distant" of course shadow could read you like a book, not that you were a great actor or anything

"Well its just-" you trail off "I'm- you're- um-"

"Out with it" he demands

You swallow the lump in your throat and just "im not wearing anything below the belt okay, and, the only thing between me and you is this blanket- its-" you quickly look away clutching the blanket

Shadows large claw lightly grips your chin, forcing you to look at him.

"Do you really think so poorly of you lord that I would take advantage of my loyal companion in such a vulnerable state?"

You freeze

"Awnser me penumbra"

"...no" you whisper "I don't- you wouldn't" your heart was beating so hard you were sure he could hear it.

His thumb brushes against your lips

"You are correct"

Shadow lord gets off the bed, giving you some space, you swore you could see a blush on his skull.

"But, leaving yourself in such a vulnerable position to lay unprotected in the dark, you are either very brave or foolish, and id hate to think my penumbra to be a fool"

"What-?"

"Regardless i will stand guard until dawn, your honor will be protected under my watch"

Shadow lord stands at the foot of your bed looking triumphant, you can only stare at him in disbelief, your embarrassment of being half naked in front of him quickly forgotten. Was he really gonna watch you sleep? All night???

"My lord" you start "you dont need to trouble yourself-"

"Nonsense, I can not leave my penumbra so vulnerable in the dark, their honor unprotected"

He wasnt gonna move

"Now, go to sleep" he waves at you dismissively

You slowly lean back into your bed, trying to get comfortable all while shadow lord stared at you, it was so embarrassing, you tired closing your eyes, but you could still feel his gaze.

"Sleep well my penumbra, I will not leave your side tonight"

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Is it me, or does no one really interact anymore?

Its probably just me

I mean like

Yeah

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The Blues Brothers (1980)

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Hey ppl I have returned with a redesign of granny seiko because I wanted to try a different version of her

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Is summer over yet?

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baby i could treat you so good you just have to get past my strange and off-putting demeanor and my kubrick stare and my inability to behave like a human and the 40 layers of icy fortress walls i have up and answer my riddles three

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Skips shadley x reader

Nsft, pining, masterbation

Reader is gender neutral

Coming home from running errands, you drop your bags and kick off your shoes

You take off your sweater and hang it up in your closet

Your dark closet

A closet engulfed with shadows

While you occupied yourself with household chores, the shadow you've come to call your friend was getting up close and personal with the sweater you wore all day

Holding the garment close to his cold chest, trying to feel the warmth you left behind.

Pressing the clothing to his face, huffing your scent, it was addictive.

Bringing the sleeve to his groin, as if your were still there, rubbing the cloth against his ever hardening bulge

This was wrong, but he couldn't stop - he needed you. Why did you always have to go in the morning? Why couldn't you just stay in the dark with him? It was like a curse how he needed you, so this would have to do

Skips eyes rolled back and his mind did the work, pressing the sweater to his nose, taking another inhale of your scent as he rubbed the sleeve hard against his tented jeans, it was like you were really here, tending to him, loving him.

"Penumbra" he whines

Skips clumsily undoes his belts and unzips his skinny jeans, pushing them and his boxers down far enough to free his cock

"I need this- my penumbra- please" skips bites his knuckles as he rubs the sleeve against his bare cock, smearing his precum all over the garment

Taking another long, hard sniff of your clothing, he let's out a whine that was soon caught in his throat as the poor shadow hears you reenter your room, the only thing separating the two of you was the closet door. The sound of your foot steps nearly makes his dark heart stop, no, you can't see him like this - can you even see him? With his luck, yes, you'll see him being a freak and - and you'll leave him.

Skips remains completely motionless, his face still burried in your sweater, and his hard on still tangled in the sweater's sleeve

As terrifying as this is, the shadow would be lying if it wasn't exciting. What if you found him and helped him finish? To get on your knees, tell him you loved him and- fuck, he was a freak, but-

Listening to move around and chatter to yourself about nothing, he couldn't help himself, the excitement of being caught, your smell, your voice-

Who could blame him? His love for you was like a beautiful curse

Skips continues to rub himself on your sweater, biting his knuckles and trying to quiet his whimpers

"Penumbra," he whines. "One day, you'll eclipse your heart into mine-!" Skips gasps as he cums, shooting a his load all over your sweater

"Fuck-" he grumbles, running his fingers through his mist like hair, he cant exactly hang it back up, nor hide it- but

Later that night, when you're asleep, skips takes the sweater he so gently loved and burried it in the laundry hamper. Returning back to your sleeping form, the shadow gives you a soft kiss on your forehead.

"Thank you, my curse♡"

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YES. skips ABSOLUTELY has a scent fetish.

Glad we're all on the same page

Love me a desperate man with a scent fetish, and maybe some sticky fingers, well- let's call it a borrowing habbit

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So- skips has a scent fetish?

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The Dancing Pig | 1907 | Le cochon danseur

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When I was just starting to dress goth

I almost bought a spiked collar from the pet store

For me

I was in the store, I had it in my hands, but I decided against it

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I DIDN'T KNOW SKIPS VOICE ACTOR WAS IN PERSONA!

Skips: If you're not a shadow, how can we truly be together-?

Y/n: you mean like persona-?

Skips: what?

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"I used to be intimidated by you, but then I got to know you, and you're just autistic"

:/