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aaand here’s some of the paintings from the previous posttt

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Leviathantale MerMay 2021 - Day 27: Cradled

Blank has a dream about the past.

Sometimes, Blank has faint memories of their time before Cross. There was some coldness and loneliness, but there was also a constant source of warmth and comfort. Blank can’t quite describe it. It’s as if there was someone constantly cradling them. The feeling leaves not long after Cross comes into their life.

It’s not until Geno wrapped them in his pelt for safekeeping when first meeting Ink and Error when they remember the feeling. It’s similar yet different. The same love, but separate people.

They have a dream one night. They’re held in a stranger’s arms, and they’re being rocked back and forth. Blank doesn’t panic. They relax even more into the hold and breathes in a familiar scent that makes their chest ache. A light voice giggles and presses a kiss onto their head.

“I love you, my precious baby. I love you so much.”

Then, the stranger sets Blank down. They look up to see a very pretty lady. A selkie with human looks, just like them! But instead of feeling excited, Blank only feels sad. The feeling grows when the lady starts to sink into the waves. It’s as if they’re losing something…or already lost something? They can’t describe it. Blank feels tears roll down their face.

“I can’t wait for the world to see you.” The pretty lady whispers. She’s crying too. “They’re in for the best treat.”

Wait. Don’t go.

“Goodbye Blank.”

“…Mama?”

Blank blinks awake when they feel familiar hands pick them up.

“I’m here, Blank. I’m here,” Geno soothes as he cradles his child. Blank whimpers and sniffles. “Did you have a bad dream?”

“Sad,” Blank admits, “berry sad. Nice Miss say she love Bwank an’ say bye-bye.” They bury their face into Geno’s scarf and breathes his scent in. “Mama stay. Don’ go.”

Geno hushes them and wipes away their tears. “I won’t, Blank. I’ll stay with you as long as you need. It was just a bad dream.”

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I saw a gif and it would not leave me alone

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👀👀 ooo how does one befriend brandy? And possibly romance him? >.>

"so do i just..? - oh! oh damn, okay, guess we're startin' with me, heh." Brandy loosened his already loose blue tie. His eyes shifted nervously, obviously not expecting to be the first person to be asked a question, but he supposed that people would be curious about the newcomers. "i ain't that hard to befriend." He gave a shrug, his easygoing smile finally coming back. "hell, come on by Cheaper Than Therapy and i wouldn't mind fixin' you up a drink that we can talk over. i like to think i'm a pretty good judge of character."

... "... what do you mean there's a second part to the question?- oh..." His skull flushed a light dusty blue color as he tipped his fedora's rim down so it covered his shifting eye lights a little more. His grin growing wider despite the embarrassed energy he practically wore. "well, that's a pretty forward question... i dunno much about what it'd take to romance me. i ain't the most romantic person." He paused, a mischievous grin coming to replace his nervous one. "but i think i know a thing or two about how to seduce someone." His lidded eye sockets peaked out from under his hat, his eye lights gleaming under the shade of his hat's rim.

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Brunch date💕

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Former ruler.

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Leviathantale MerMay 2021 - Day 26: Coral

Blank remembers the lessons they learned and uses them to survive during their time alone.

(Continuation of Day 21: Net)

“I don’t want you getting near any landwalkers. They’re cruel and greedy. They’ll take one look at your face and take you away from me forever.”

The moment the landwalker turns his back on Blank, they slip into the water and swim away from shore. They’re still tired from the storm, but they know that they need to get as far away from the greedy landwalker as possible, just like Mama said.

…But the landwalker was nice. He helped Blank out of the fishing net and didn’t try to hurt them at all. And Blank didn’t even get to say thank you! That’s rude! They should thank the landwalker somehow. But first, they need to hide and rest before they can plan something like that.

“Okay, kid. Lesson number one about surviving as an eel: you gotta hide.”

In their Eel Mer form, Blank wiggles about the shallows until they find a coral reef. Exactly what Error told them to find! While an outcrop of rocks is good for older Eel Mer, Blank’s teeth is still too weak and tiny to properly carve out a cave. Coral is softer and easier to burrow into. In no time, Blank manages to make a hideout to keep themself safe.

Better yet, their position is perfect to sneak attack prey. Soon enough, Blank is snacking on some shellfish and filling their belly. Not as good as Mama’s milk…but it fills their tummy and energizes them. Now, with a fuller belly and some rest, Blank sets out to find a proper thank you gift!

Since their Mama doesn’t want them near landwalkers, it isn’t a bad thing to secretly leave things, right? In that way, they’re safe and they’re being polite.

Blank goes through great lengths to catch tiny crabs, shellfish, and fishies for their savior. But that’s not enough! And they’re accidentally eating some too! There must be something else they can add to their thank you gifts.

“My job is to retrieve items that landwalkers lose in the sea. They’re pretty clumsy!”

That’s right! Just like Uncle Blue, Blank can get landwalker things and give them to their savior along with the little treats! In that way, it’s extra special! Gleefully, Blank uses their Harbor Seal skin to dive and swim smoothly in the water. To their glee, they find so many fun things and shinies.

In mid-collection, something big snaps at Blank. A shark! And not a nice one! They drop everything and start to flee. When it starts to gain on them, Blank starts to tear up.

“Blank! If anything seems scary, just turn into Papa! Papa is the scariest in the sea, so they’ll run away!”

Blank shifts into their Papa’s form and shrieks at the shark. The creature flinches and scrambles away, much to their relief. Blank backtracks and recollect their snacks and shinies before leaving them at their savior’s hunting spot.

Exhausted, Blank shifts back into their eel form and crawls back into their little hole.

They hope their landwalker likes their gifts.

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Soooo, I might have commissioned the absolute sweetheart that is @zwagyzonk to do this piece of an interaction that happened with Jez

Poor girl doesn't know what to do with herself~

Jäger there seems to know just what to do to have her turning as red as her hair

Events that transpired happened in Cafe AU Lait, which you can find info on by looking up the lovely @cafe-au-lait-21

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Hideout Alone

Here’s a little Home Alone OSD crossover for you guys! Like in the movie, Dream has been left alone in the hideout, and when Ink and Blue intrude inside, it’s up to him to deal with the bad guys until his brother and the gang return!

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Soap is not gonna cut it. but at least it’s clean goop now? Moltendreams!AU @.me  og dreamtale @.jokublog

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Leviathantale MerMay 2021 - Day 25: Ink

Blank comes to Ink with something strange and colorful covering their hands.

“Oh, Blank? What is this?”

Ink inspects Blank’s hands curiously. They’re covered in an odd substance that smells funny. He’s never seen such a thing before. Blank giggles and smears some onto Ink’s cheek. “Eco-fwend pain-t. Kelp gift! Mama say I can pway wit’ dem!”

“Paint?” Ink repeats, befuddled. “What’s that? And why is it on your hands?”

“Wa-wa, nah. Ummm,” Blank tries to gather the right words. Then, a lightbulb goes off in their head. “Kiki eenk! Like, like dat! But, but color! More!”

Ink nods and hums. “I see. So, paint is like my ink…but colorful! But why do you have it on your hands, Blank? Did you accidentally ink yourself? And why is your Mama letting you play with ink? It’s not a toy…at least, I don’t think it is.”

Blank struggles to explain. “Fun. Make…lotsa fun! Bwank show Kiki!” They wiggle away from Ink’s grip. They clamber onto the ship and go below deck to fetch something. When they return, they come with pieces of paper in their hands. They plop down at the edge and show off the paper proudly. “Ta-da~!”

Ink takes a closer look and gasps. He knew landdwellers use paper to communicate and write about their boring lives, but this…this is new. No wonder Blank had a hard time trying to explain it! Ink ‘oohs’ and ‘aahs’ over Blank’s creations. Some pictures are straightforward like the family portrait that they painstakingly made. Then, there are pictures that are simply paint smears and splatters that can be anything. Blank might say it’s a palm tree, but it can be a colorful fish too!

This is so exciting!

“Did you make all of this?” Ink marvels. Blank nods enthusiastically. “Uh huh! Bwank make all dem!” Then, they hold up a blank piece of paper. “Kiki wanna twy?”

Later, Error and Blue find Ink and Blank having a grand time making paintings. Ink waves them over enthusiastically with a paint-covered tentacle.

“Ruru! Blue! Guess what? I’m going to be an artist!”

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@cafe-au-lait-21 characters in cute lemony outfits…

Original design by @fresh_bobatae

Lemone and Peppermint - @saurexhas

Chrysanthemum - @tiny-dragon-of-hope

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✨Happy birthday to the Dreamtale twins!✨

(Note: This is not canon to OG Dreamtale)

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Leviathantale Mermay 2021 - Day 24: Harpoon

Nightmare, Dream, and Killer show Cross what he deserves.

[NSFW, Killercreammare]

(Past Experimentation, Tonic Immobility, Riding, Threesome, Double-Dick, Voyeurism, light Tentacle Play)

“You deserve this, Experiment X,” Dr. Gaster tells him coldly as he injects the next serum into Cross’ veins. Restrained and paralyzed, he suffers in silence as the injection starts to affect his body. He hates how his flipped over position renders him helpless to everything the doctor does to him. He hates it, he hates it, he hates it –

I deserve this, Cross thinks self-depreciatingly as he bleeds out. His tail already feels numb, which is a relief compared to the blinding pain he felt when the harpoon speared itself through his tail. Careless, careless, Cross should’ve known to be more alert. He should’ve seen it coming. Now, he’s not only an unwelcome outsider, but he’s also a burden. The glow of Nightmare’s gaze on him as the kraken holds him on his palm feels almost accusatory. I deserve this.

“You deserve this, Crossy,” Killer croons as he bounces on Cross’ length. Cross chirps and gasps at his shivermate’s amorous attention. His pleasured sounds raises its pitch when he feels Dream’s gloved hands cradle his untouched dick. The goldfish flushes so prettily in the dark as he does his best to slide down the length.

With a coy smile, Killer wraps an arm around Dream and holds him close. He pulls the smaller mer to bounce up and down with him. The different combination of tightness and warmth on his lengths overwhelm Cross, who could only sob and take it all.

“We want you to feel good, Cross. Only you,” Dream says gently before drawing him into a dizzying kiss.

Cross wants to buck up into both of them. He wants to gather them close and take care of them. He wants to be useful to his shivermates but they won’t let him. Instead, they’re focusing on him. Him, who’s unworthy of all of this.

Nightmare, who had been a silent spectator to all of this, speaks up. “Cross, relax.” The kraken looks down upon the three writhing bodies on his palm and brushes his thumb down the harpoon scar on his side. The gentle touch sends shivers down Cross’ spine. “Enjoy this,” Nightmare demands, “this is all for you because you deserve it.” His tone offers no room for argument.

At the order, Cross unconsciously relaxes. He stops fighting against the waves of pleasure. Cross gasps when he feels Nightmare’s tentacles join in, playing with all of their bodies. It’s what finally pushes the thresher over the edge. Cross lets out a sob as he releases into Dream and Killer. With Nightmare’s help, the pair soon follow after.

Completely wrung out both the physically and emotionally, Cross feels himself drift off.

“Rest,” Nightmare murmurs as he draws them all close into the safety of his hands and tentacles. “You did well, Cross. Rest.”

With Dream and Killer at his side, Cross does.

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Cheaper Than Therapy Headcanons

"It seems no matter where they go, they'll always have a hand in the underground crime world..." - DW. C.

Brandy (Mafiatale Sans)

- He’s a bit more laid back than the other Mafia brothers and the least likely to anger. He believes that communication can be the solution to most issues. 

- He has a really big soft spot for frogs for some reason. He’s even got a terrarium at home for ones he’s found that were crippled, and he visits different cities to run frog races and their betting pools every once in a while. 

- He spends the most time at Cheaper Than Therapy, most of the time just running the bar. He also manages the hired help with Chardon. Both for the bar and their underground work. 

- He’s the most likely to contact their big boss. Communication is his forte, so of course, when the time comes to report to the dark man who runs the entire crime world, it’s him who does the talking. 

Alster (Mafiatale Papyrus)

- He’s a gentle-monster above all else. Even when getting his hands dirty, he refuses to have a hand in torture himself. He has very defined lines in his ethics.

- If you spot him at Cheaper Than Therapy, he’s quite cheery and practically radiates a steady sort of passion. He loves to speak his mind, and carries conversations easily, but the real treat is when he speaks about his hobby. 

- Although he spends his time running the underground world and the bar, he has a passion for entomology - the study of insects! He has several books in his library and displays of exotic bugs, even from different AUs! He loves gushing about his favorite topic.

- He usually never swears as a sign of respect to himself and his image. If he does, something is likely very wrong, or you’ve pissed him off beyond mercy. 

- He and Brandy will have heated debates on which species is better - amphibians or insects - but more often than not, Chardon will interrupt, stating that his beloved cat trumps all of them. 

Jack (MafiaFell Sans)

- He enjoys breaking kneecaps, because honestly, that’s what his night job calls for, but he’s pretty stuck on the idea of being a gentle-monster when he can outside of work.

- He’s a certified himbo. He flirts real well sometimes - he knows what his voice can do - but there are times where he just forgets he has brain cells and how to use them.

- He’s huge on baking in his spare time. He’s been the judge of cookie contests before, and been the champion 3 years in a row. His signature cookies are his snickerdoodles. A recipe that he guards jealousy and was passed down from his Ma. 

- He’s got a strong opinion on fate. It’s not something you can ever avoid. He has first hand experience on just how narrowly fixed a path of life can be. 

- He’s the laziest of the four in terms of work, but still manages to get things done. He’s at Cheaper Than Therapy the least often, but whenever he is there, he’s usually up for a drink with anyone companionable, or doesn’t want to be bothered at all. No in between. 

Chardon (MafiaFell Papyrus)

- He’s uptight, to put it bluntly, and his expectations for everything he consumes or buys are of top quality and nothing less. He enjoys the finer things in life, but every once in a while, he’ll indulge in guilty pleasures that remind him of his less fortunate childhood.

- He handles most of the organizing of all their underground work but is also in charge of keeping track of which drinks make it onto their menu. Nothing of a quality lower than his high expectations is allowed so long as he’s here.

- He’s got a special drink for every occasion - holidays, charity events, birthdays? He’s got one for every birthday he’d celebrate, and if you don’t have it, he’ll bring it himself. 

- He and his brother will have heated debates, sometimes during work hours, and if they start getting too stubborn, they’ll pull in customers and ask them for their opinion. 

- He has a cat named Mr. Whiskers! Who is spoiled just as much as Doomfanger is. Anyone who dares to ruffle a single tuft of fur on him is sent to their doom.

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Hatchling Titan’s AU!!

Here we are with a spin-off story to our titan boys! This will be all about the hatchling baby boo fluff and cute found family relationships. Some angst and action here are there but otherwise just ultimate cuteness!

None of them are biological siblings, Matriarch was the one to find their eggs and have them hatch under her care. And since they were the only younglings of their kind in The Hive, they bonded rather well with each other. They all consider themselves brothers, some closer than others, but an adorable found family in the ruined world they were born in.

Now here are some head cannons! Feel free to ask for more :3 And in case some people forget [Error= Eradicator, Ink= Celestial, Dream= Cataclysm, Nightmare= Calamity, & Cross= Daemon.]

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