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#Marshmallow!Reaper
star-sara · 2 years
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Aquí estoy para finalmente anunciar, algunos de los ships canons de Candyverse!
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Here I am finally to announce, some of the candyverse canon ships !
Chicle!Killer x WMC!Jaja
Cotton Candy!Error x Blueberry!Berry
Marshmallow!Reaper x Icy!Dust
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Chicle!Killer, Cotton Candy!Error, Marshmallow!Reaper, Icy!Dust y/And el/the au → me pertenecen/them belong to me !
WMC!Jaja → @cr33pyjaja /@the-creator-undertale-au
Blueberry!Berry → @berrytales
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aquatic-batt · 4 months
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character design dump!! shoutout to @drofpoop for suggesting I make the last two :3
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marshmallowfairbanks · 6 months
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Art: Marshmallow Fairbanks
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eemoo1o-animoo · 2 years
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I think Ronald has the dietary habits of a diabetic in denial. Plot twist: it’s William who enables it.
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Ice Mochi (my OC)
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Age: 11
Height: 130 cm (4'2)
Gender/sex: female
Parents: Marshmallow x Icy (Reaper x dust)
Favorite animal: bunny
Statut: single
AU by @star-sara
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darkpetal16 · 2 months
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Quick question for all the boys: what nickname would they give to their partner?
ALL?? OK BABE I GOT YOU. but like I can't do an "all" post again there's just too many now lol.
Underfell!Sans (Red): Babe (all), sweetheart (for the shy or introverted babes), doll/dollface (for the feisty babes)
Underfell!Papyrus (Edge): Love (but very sparingly, he’s not fond of nicknames):
Underfell!Wingding (Fell): My dear / My love / My other half / My heart (all emphasis on the my)
Underfell!Asriel (Prince): doesn’t use nicknames unless explicitly asked to. Might refer to you as partner / mate / spouse however.
Underfell!Grillby (Fellby): Sweet girl/boy/pup & Little firecracker.
Underswap!Sans (Blue): Not fond of nicknames but will occasionally call you his puzzle piece. If you ask him to call you something specific, he will.
Underswap!Papyrus (Stretch): Honey, honey bear, honey pie, spicy honey, and if he wants to be ornery / annoy others in public. . .honey bunny wunny.
Underswap!Wingding (Thread): My dear, my little patchwork, darling, marshmallow / cinnamon spice / pumpkin pie.
Underswap!Asriel (Buttercup): Dummy (affectionately). He gets embarrassed by nicknames.
Mafiafell!Sans (Hit): for feminine presenting partner: doll face, sweetheart, lil lady, cookie. For masculine presenting partner: pal, buzz, lil gent, dish. For neutral, mixture of both depending on his mood.
Mafiafell!Papyrus (Boss): He doesn’t do nicknames, per se, but instead waxes poetry for you about you in private. He’d also prefer it if you didn’t give him nicknames in public. Reputation is very important to him and his family and he expects you respect that.
Mafiafell!Wingding (Don): Muse, my dear, darling, puppet, marionette, toy
Mafiafell!Asriel (Heir): Meadow, my haven, my sunshine (if early riser) / my nightfall (if late sleeper)
Slumbertale!Sans (Slumber): Buddy, chum, pal, bucko, friend, fella who naps with me, pillow, blanket, kitten (if you nap often) / puppy (if you do not take naps often), the one who makes plans, my worser half (jokingly), my alarm clock, etc. He’ll come up with obscure and odd nicknames depending on your routine together.
Slumbertale!Papyrus (Mayor): MY RIGHT HAND! There is no bigger compliment because this fella HATES to rely on anyone so if you’re his right hand then you’re someone as invaluable to him as his own right hand.
Slumbertale!Wingding (Abyss): Dewdrop.
Slumbertale!Asriel (Unending): My dream come true, dreamer, buttercup, butterscotch, butter biscuit
Slumbertale!Grillby (Sleeby): His nickname will be dependent on your favorite drink. For example if you like pina coladas he’d call you his sweet coconut, and if you like soda he’d call you his pop-heart.
Horrortale!Sans (Axe): No nicknames unless you specifically tell him to. He just doesn’t think about it.
Horrortale!Papyrus (Sugar): My little meatball, Strawberry jam, rhubarb pie, my berry, love, heart, SOUL
Horrortale!Wingding (Ghost): my heart / our hope
Horrortale!Asriel (Yarrow): butterscotch, cinnamon bun, and sun drop
Horrortale!Grillby (Calcifer): no nicknames!
Reapertale!Sans (Reaper): Nothing set in stone. He'll come up with one time nicknames for puns. Like if you were burned alive & died to met him, he'd call you hot stuff. If you drowned he'd call you a mermaid with lungs. Things along those lines.
Sciencetale!Sans (Doc): he tried nicknames. It came out awkward because he kept stuttering and he was deeply embarrassed so he never did it again.
Sciencetale!Wingding (Professor): Treasure
Siren!Sans (Siren): That’s a human concept, so he wouldn’t choose any. You can tell him what you want him to call you and he’ll accommodate.
Siren!Wingding (Apex): Same as above.
Dustttale!Sans (Dust): Idiot, fool, daydreamer, dreamer, (and very rarely when he thinks you aren’t listening) my miracle
MASTERLIST (HCS & REQUESTED SCENARIOS)
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feybeasts · 1 year
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What I think is so funny about Lena’s lore is like
She’s literally a goddess of death. This very rotund, pink fox is literally. Literally a psychopomp. This dopey nerd is a Reapers Grim.
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This Literal Marshmallow is my universe’s Hades, its Osiris, its Hel, and that is how a deity of the underworld SHOULD be. (Art by my dear friend @chubunited!)
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iamumbra195 · 1 year
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Random Incorrect Quotes and Vibes from the Bleach AU I will probably never write (Rukia is killed by Aizen and them in the SS arc)
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Ichigo: *feral teenager with slightly cat-like tendencies because of his hollow*
Shinji: 
Sakanade in his head: M I N E
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Shinji: *explaining the inner hollow and everything that happened with Aizen and how they trained their hollows*
Ichigo: *a nerd who likes literarture and knows exactly what werewolves are*
Ichigo: Can I say something--
Shinji: *has questioned his reality more than once because of this kid’s weird questions* NO--
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Ichigo: *goes to his inner world to see why the fuck Shiro is constantly screaming in his ear*
Shiro: *leaning over his body omniously with his big smile because he has been seperated from Ichigo for so long and this is the first time they’ve interacted without Old Man Zangetsu getting in the way so he’s happy*
Ichigo: wtfwtfwtf--
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Shiro: *a feral tiny cat that likes to fight too much*
Sakanade: *a feral big cat the puts him in air jail*
Benihime: *the sadistic instigator*
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Karin: *snooping through Ichigo’s room because she’s worried and finds Rukia’s asauchi*
Karin: *touching Rukia’s sword after Ichigo told her what happened and feeling a weird jolt or reiatsuand urge to keep it*
Ichigo: *who felt the reiatsu* ...
Karin:...
Karin: I have been CHOSEN--
Ichigo: NO--
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Ichigo: What do you have there?
Karin: A Zanpakuto!
Ichigo: NO!
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Karin: *facing a hollow while Ichigo was at the SS and losing*
Kangetsu (her Zanpakuto): cAN YoU hEAr mE?
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Hitsugaya: *looks vaguely like her Zanpakuto spirit*
Karin: *softly* Holy shit
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Ichigo: Goodnight moon.
Ichigo: Goodnight tree. Ichigo: Goodnight ghosts that only I can see.
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Karin: Is stabbing someone immoral?
Isshin: *Joking* Not if they consent to it
Ichigo: *Serious* Depends on who you’re stabbing
Yuzu: *the one sane non-soul reaper in the family* YES?!
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Ichigo: *walking into his room* Hello people who do not live here
Renji: Hey
Ikkaku: Hi
Yumichika: Hello
Rangiku: Hey!
Ichigo: You’re only supposed to come here for emergencies!
Renji: We were out of Doritos *they’re on a mission, he’s just fucking with him*
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Orihime: I impulsively bought a snake, what do I name hime?
Ishida: *scared of snakes* You did WHAT--
Ichigo: William Snakespeare
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Renji: *while they were going to save Rukia* This is such a bad idea
Ichigo: Then why are you coming along?
Renji: One of us needs to be able to talk the Gotei out of arresting us when this goes wrong
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Ichigo: Do you think I can fit fifteen marshmallows in my mouth?
Ishida: You’re a hazard to society
Renji: And a coward. Do twenty
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Orihime: If I were a drink, I’d be a strawberry vanilla coke. If you were a drink, what would you be?
Ichigo: Bleach (PUN FULLY INTENDED XD)
Keigo: *he found out ichigo and Chad didn’t fail like him* Sewage
Orihime: *concern*
Tatsuki: Calm down edgelords
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Okay, that’s it
Some of these were canon, some of these were just random shit from my fic that i might never write
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iamzer0 · 12 days
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My modern black butler headcannons( ^ω^ )
Grell: Before she was a reaper she was def into drag races, after becoming a reaper she was unfortunately too busy to do drag anymore but she still watches them on the TV after work.
Sebastian: he is known for his refined taste in….. everything really but one of his many guilty pleasures is classic rock music.
Ciel: Loves anything chocolate covered (food wise, don’t be weird) chocolate strawberries, marshmallows, yogurt bites, etc.
The Undertaker: Is the biggest horror movie fan (and comedy of course) his favorites are probably house of wax, house of a 1000 corpses, human centipede.
Claude: he crochets like a lot, sometimes makes alois stuff but only if he asks/demands.
Elizabeth: doesn’t know how to cook very well but surprisingly is able to bake really well, cookies, cakes, brownies. She learned for ciel.
Alois: trys out for every play in his town (cry’s when he don’t get a call back) he loves to act and his fav play is Romeo and Juliet and into the woods.
Finny: He would LOVE Disney movies his favorite is def Bambi.
Mey-rin: she likes to paint and sculpt things in her free time, even if she isn’t that good it’s her favorite hobby.
Bard: Would def be into Star Wars and Star Trek but he wouldn’t be a huge nerd bout it.
Hannah: has a personal garden, trys to keep it away from alois cause when he was younger he stomped on her garden ruining it.
The triplets: have an ant farm, they have named each individual ant.
William: he is a big bird guy and has some type of pet bird one that doesn’t make too much noise.
Ronald: his hidden talent is that he knows how to play the piano, learned way before he became a reaper.
This is my first post lol(≧∀≦)
Have a good day remember to drink water.
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star-sara · 2 years
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Mis Sans de Candyverse pero versión oficial uvu
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My Sans's from Candyverse but official version uvu
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❌it's NOT ship❌
(He ((PL!Mel)) is like that)
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✨ Ship ✨
Reaper x Dust
(Marshmallow x Icy)
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:3
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Candyverse me pertenece/Belong to me !
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tokoyamisstuff · 2 years
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Y/N: look, I made a marshmallow Reaper!
Y/N: see? his arms are crossed because he’s mad at all the other marshmallow people for annoying him
Y/N: do you like it?
Reaper, choked up: ...it's fine
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ryohakosako · 8 months
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grim REaper x little REd riding hood
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dark-elf-writes · 10 months
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You know, every now and then, I remember it's canon that Bel rocked up to the Varia at eight and was essentially raised by the other officers as a result.
And, also, that, he probably only experienced him and Xanxus's bond for an *extremely* pitiful amount of time compared to the others.
Something, something, 'he's coherent and got all his limbs, I say we did a pretty good job at this parenting thing'.
In the opposite direction, I imagine his brother just... woke up to Byakuran at his bedside one day with the biggest shit eating grin and Olgert had the realization that he was gonna fail so fucking hard at this parent thing as a result.
Honestly I feel like Squalo needs more credit for keeping the Varia together while Xanxus was frozen. Like they all were suffering but on top of that there’s this actual child who just harmonized with his sky only for it to be cut off suddenly and brutally. And they’re not meant to be parents. None of them know how to raise a kid, much one like Bel who is already well Bel. The fact that all do them made it as long as they did and all made it out the other side alive and as much in one piece as when they went in is nothing short of a fucking miracle.
They weren’t the best parents, but they sure as hell raised Bel to be his best. And they did it all with only a rain forced to stretch so high and wide that he could almost be the sky itself and the frozen lack of something in their chests.
Sel on the other hand wakes up to the visage of the grim reaper himself happily munching on marshmallows with world ending violence hidden behind a friendly smile and it was already over for him.
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chasingmidnights · 1 year
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13 Nights of Halloween: Campfire Stories; Story Two
Title: Mirror, Mirror 
Storyteller: Ransom Drysdale
Summary: A story about Mary Eileen Tylerson of Knockemstiff, a Bloody Mary story. 
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Warnings: First, 18+ so Minors DNI! Angst; mentions of death, broken neck, eyes being scratched out, blood; a variation of Bloody Mary; mentions of alcohol/drinking beer; and I think that’s everything and I apologize if I miss anything but you are responsible for what you read and consume on the internet. I do not claim to be a professional writer, so any and all mistakes are my own. Nothing is beta read.
A/N: This story might be a bit shorter than the first one, but all of these stories for my 13 Nights of Halloween are going to be different lengths. So, pull up a chair around the fire and try not to get too spooked! 
Wordcount: 846
“Alright, now that we’re all settled, can I tell my story since I didn’t get to last night?” Ransom practically whined before taking a long drink of his beer. 
You couldn’t help but find it a bit adorable at how anxious Ransom was to tell his story. You scooted a little closer to Steve as you got more comfortable and everyone else was doing the same. The last remaining bits of the sun was slowly disappearing behind the trees. 
“Yeah, I think I’m ready for another story, let’s see if you can beat Kate’s.” Johnny challenged with a smirk. 
“Come on now, this isn’t supposed to be a competition.” You tried to referee but you knew it would be pointless. 
Ransom smiled smugly back at Johnny. “Trust me, mine’s better. No offense, Kate.” 
Kate held up her hands before leaning back in her chair. “None taken.” 
“Okay, so, what’s your story then?” Natasha inquired as she roasted a marshmallow.
“Alright, everyone ready?” Ransom asked and when he didn’t receive any protests, he took a drink of his beer before he started. “Everyone here knows some form or variation of Bloody Mary, right?” 
Everyone nodded their heads and just then, a cold breeze picked up and it caused the flames of the fire to dance around and flicker. The fire popped and you pulled your blanket a little closer to you. 
“So, I actually did some research on this and it seems like almost every town has their own story of how Bloody Mary works. Even a town like Knockemstiff has its own story. It was a tragic accident that happened about twenty, twenty-five years ago. This story revolves around a young woman named, Mary Eileen Tylerson. According to legend, she was encouraged to do an old ritual to see what her future husband might look like. To do so, all she had to do was darken her home and walk backwards up the stairs as she held a hand mirror. So, when the moon was round and high in the sky and when the clock struck midnight, she did exactly that. Step by step, she slowly walked backwards up the stairs of her home. She held a mirror in one hand and she held onto the railing of the stairs to help guide her with her other hand. 
“With each step she took, she grew more and more anxious, having not seen anything in the mirror yet. However, just as she reached the top of the stairs, an image of a skull started to form in the mirror. Now, part of this legend is that if a skull or the grim reaper appears in the mirror, then death is soon to follow. That’s exactly what happened to this young woman. Death. Because a few days later, the neighbors found her at the bottom of the stairs with a broken neck and the hand mirror was shattered. Police labeled it as an accident and moved on to other cases. As the years went on, the story changed as to what actually happened to poor Mary Eileen Tylerson. Some people thought maybe she was a witch and cursed the mirror so she could do the same thing to other young girls. Kill them before they can marry. Others have told the story, that if you say her name thirteen times in front of any mirror, she will appear and scratch your eyes or torture you in other ways. 
“Knockemstiff has a long list of mysterious deaths that have been written off as undetermined or accidental. They’re cases where it’s a single woman found alone and a lot of time they have blood coming from their eyes or no eyes at all. Some people believe in the whole Bloody Mary theory and refuse to even say her name, especially in front of a mirror. Whereas others simply believe what they’re told by the police and move on with their lives. No one can ever be sure though because no one’s ever survived one of her attacks. Not to mention, no one has ever really been brave enough to try and stop her.” 
Ransom then polished off his beer as the fire cackled. 
“Really, Bloody Mary?” Ari teased as he stood up and stretched. “Couldn’t have thought of anything better Drysdale?” Ari shook his head with a small smirk and started to walk away from the group. 
“Oh, like you could do better?” Ransom called out to him, challenging him. 
“Give me some time and I will! Be back, going to take a whiz!” Ari called back as he continued to walk away. 
“Hey, why don’t you do us a favor and say Bloody Mary’s name in the bathroom mirror!” Ransom shouted to Ari as a scowl formed on his face. 
“Well, I liked it.” You chirped with a small smile on your face. 
“Me too. Way better than mine.” Kate tried to encourage Ransom. 
“Yeah, yeah.” Ransom rolled his eyes as he reached for another beer. “Who’s next?” 
“I’ve got one.” Yelena spoke up. “It’s a good one too.”
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mysticstarlightduck · 13 days
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Extra 2.0 OC Favorites!
Let's go with Liam Steele, Erin Niemand, and Savvanah Hahn from What Lurks In The Hollow!
Rules: share photos of your OCs' favorite color, season, shoe choice, weapon, food & drink, clothing style, mode of transportation, animal, pastime, and breakfast and if they're an introvert/ambivert/extrovert then change up any one of the five favorite things categories for the next round. BONUS: Add some music/songs that fit their aesthetic (the songs don't have to be their favorite songs, just fit their vibe)!
Liam Steele
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Color: Denim Blue
Season: Early Summer
Shoe Choice: Red Ankle Converse
Weapons: His own fists (a.k.a. punching, getting into brawls)
Food: Shepherd's Pie with Extra Cheese
Drink: Hot Chocolate & Marshmallow
Style: Ripped denim vests with DIY patches with short-sleeved white shirts, gray pants and charm bracelets.
Mode of Transportation: His late 60s/70s Mustang he got from his uncle on his 16th birthday
Animal: French Bulldogs (especially his Uncle's two bulldogs, Daisy and Sally)
Pastime: Gaming at home OR going to the arcade with his girlfriend, Savvy.
Breakfast: Pancakes/Crèpes with Butter and Sweet Cream
Personality: Introvert (and has social anxiety & ADHD)
Songs:
Break Stuff - Limp Bizkit
overwhelmed - Royal & The Serpent
King For A Day - Pierce The Veil
Raging On A Sunday - Bohnes
So Far Away - Staind
Savvanah "Savvy" Hahn
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Color: Lavender purple
Season: Autumn
Shoe Choice: Worn-out blue converse with neon beads
Weapon: Kickboxing/street-fighting
Food: Simple hot-dogs with ketchup and mustard
Drink: Strawberry Cream Soda
Style: Stripped long-sleeved shirts with dark (usually grey or purple) T-Shirts on top, as well as ripped jeans.
Mode of Transportation: Driving around with Liam, but she also uses her bicycle a lot
Animal: Cats and birds, especially chickens.
Pastime: GOING TO THE ARCADE
Breakfast: Thick pancakes with strawberry syrup
Personality: Ambivert
Songs:
Don't Fear The Reaper - PI3RCE
You've Created a Monster - Bohnes
Dancing With Your Ghost - Sasha Alex Sloan
Unsaid Emily - Julie & The Phantoms
Sick Thoughts - Lou Bliss
Tagging (gently): @sleepy-night-child, @kaylinalexanderbooks, @smol-feralgremlin, @wyked-ao3, @topazadine @littleladymab,
@winterandwords, @eccaiia, @sarahlizziewrites, @illarian-rambling
@agirlandherquill, @anoelleart, @ray-writes-n-shit
@writernopal, @anyablackwood, @unstablewifiaccess, @forthesanityofstorytellers
@i-can-even-burn-salad, @cakeinthevoid @thecomfywriter
@thepeculiarbird, @clairelsonao3, @memento-morri-writes, @starlit-hopes-and-dreams @amaiguri
@cherrychiplip @thecomfywriter @thelovelymachinery
@differentnighttale, @leahnardo-da-veggie
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gluttonygirls · 1 month
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Considering you gave me this prompt previously I'm wondering your take on Calli and the magical mirror that fattens the reaper up~
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"This is pretty silly."
Chuckling to herself as she walked through the carnival that had been set up as a promotion, the reaper was walking the dirt path. Booths and tents passed her by, all kinds of attractions that caught her eye. One in particular caught her attention out of the corner of her eye. Turning, snorting with a sharp laugh, Calli approached closer.
It was a funhouse mirror, set up against the side of a different booth. Instead of a rectangle it was a square, and Calli could understand why immediately.
The version of her in the mirror was far from the svelte figure she usually had. It was massive, her doughy stomach slapping against her knees, wider than she was tall. Chuckling, Calli swayed on her feet, watching the warped reflection do the same. She bounced and jiggled, wobbled and wiggled, her humongous self more marshmallow than person.
Poking her middle, she watched the other one do the same, her gut sinking around her digit. Swaying again, booty bumping into the cart next to her, she hefted up one of her breasts. It was larger than a pumpkin, massive and huge. Letting it drop, she chuckled as her reflection bounced.
Turning away from the mirror, lumbering forward, her gigantic body wobbling, Calli thought that this carnival was great.
After all, she's always been a fat girl.
So the greasy food here would be perfect for her fat belly.
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Mirror?
What mirror?
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