#Please read demons

[yvehattan]

Dostoyevsky’s Demons, The Devils, or, The Possessed.

Less may have gone wrong if Pyotr Verkhovensky and Nikolai Stavrogin would have simply kissed.

[maddymoreau]

Thinking about how Diavolo’s feelings transcend time and how in the Nightbringer UR+ card Demon Lord’s Castle Tour this conversation happens.

When asked, “Do you wish to see your father?”

Diavolo responds:

“I suppose I do . . .” isn’t the typical reaction to how a child would feel about wanting to see their parent. Especially when said parent has essentially been in a coma for a year.

Along with how Diavolo describe his father.

It makes more sense why when you learn in Lesson 56 how Diavolo was treated by him growing up.

Diavolo can tell when others are lying but is unable to understand his father’s intentions.

Diavolo mentions that he lived a very sheltered life growing up. That from a young age his father never allowed him a chance to talk to anyone outside the castle.

His childhood friend was Mephistopheles. A demon literally RAISED to be his friend. Putting a barrier between the two because Mephistopheles would put Diavolo on a pedestal.

The isolating childhood he experienced riddled with his strict father constantly scolding him.

Despite everything MC is so important to him he wants to see his father again so we can meet.

[ashanimus]

For @lollytea, fanart of her fic Pages Remain!

[bastardsofravenkroft-blog]

Me and the girlies splurging on girlie little treats (Vampirism Initiation Ritual 100% PROFESSIONAL 100% SERIOUSNESS 100% DEVOTION, 100% safe)

[von-leg]

Color wheel meme I never posted here !! The theme was underated mangas that I need everyone to read rn.

[lycorisketch]

The Great Dalmuti (LMK Edition)

For a college assignment I was tasked with resdesigning and adding new mechanics to any multi-player facecard game, so I chose the fun game of "The Great Dalmuti". For this redesign I themed it completely after Lego Monkie Kid!

If anyone wants to see the narrative and new mechanics for this version, feel free to dm ans I will send over the google doc!

[fumifooms]

Succubi & demons

Btw

[welcometogrouchland]

your talia in your newest comic is very pretty 💜 shiny hair save me….

AHH THANK YOU SM I didn't shade her hair originally when I was coloring cause I was trying to streamline things but it looked so incomplete without it...I can't help it if she has L'Oreal model energy. Anyway you're always really nice on my Steph posts so here's some misc Stephs I had lying around as thanks for this ask (feat one of those alt cowl designs i posted back when!)

[gifti3]

Hes on that hater shit right now 😔

[dotoil]

*Spawns with a puzzling ask*

What could possibly happen if a nutcracker found either an AK-47 or an actual mini gun. Would both the monsters and players stare in utter horror with how much power the silly oversized christmas decoration has now?

HEYY FINALLY ANSERING THIS ASK AFTER ITS BEEN SITTING IN MY INBOX FOR 2 MONTHS LOLLLL

[lilliththefan]

guys, they’re saying hi to each other 🥺🥺🥺

[knightthyme]

sorry i havent posted in forever i am tired all the time and cannot draw and also have been playing too much bg3. but since people have been doing this lately: how i draw yoohankim!!!

[xxizombiexx]

Tengen Uzui x WIFE! Reader

Warning- breeding, praise, a really short chapter lol

I'm really horny

Tengen hands interlocked with your own, as you moaned with every move-- every thrust of his cock that goes in and out of your hole.

He loved seeing you like this. His pretty wife, trembling just from his cock.

Believe it or not, you were his favorite wife. Weither it was in bed or just in general. You were his favorite. Your hole was always so tight for him--and just for him, too. Not for any other man, just him.

Sure his other wives do a okay job, but, they're not you.

Tengen could go on and on about how much he loves your pussy. How it tightens around him when your close--or how it taste, he could go on.

"F~Fuck Tengen!" You cried out as Tengen hit your G-Spot over and over again.

"Do I make you feel good, baby?" He whispered into her ear. You couldn't help but moan once more. "Are you gonna come soon? Go heard baby, you can come." Tengen thrust started to get harder and faster. Hitting all the right places.

You stopped making noises for a second, before screaming "C-Coming" And squirting all over Tengen's thick cock. Tengen groaned as he felt your walls tighten around him.

"T-That's my good girl. Yeah, tighten around me like that. I'm gonna come soon baby. I-Im gonna fill you up, so much. I've holding back just so I can fill you up." He whispered into your ear. You could help but moan aloud at his words.

Your moans were now more high pitched, since you were still sensitive.

Tengen's thrust started to become sloppily, the sounds of slapping echoed off the walls. He groaned one last time, before hitting your G-Spot hard. Making your eyes roll back in heavenly pleasure.

"Ah- Tengenn~!" You moaned, as Tengen painted your walls white with his cum.

"Do you like that baby?" He asked, kissing your neck. You nodded and moaned.

-

[chapinii]

Many on Quesadilla island believe that Fitmc was very much closeted to himself and the world up until he arrived on the QSMP, but perhaps that closet wasn't quite as locked as some may presume.

With the environment of 2b2t being so rife with hatred and homophobia, a deep and meaningful relationship was always out of the question. But within its depths lay the rub, of Fit, going through the all too familiar queer experience of being very aware of his sexuality against this toxic landscape, and knowing the possibility of others out there being just like him. Others whom he could never risk reaching out to in public, but longed to all the same.

He'd heard and seen his fair share of casual to severe homophobia, as well as witnessing with some amusement how the homoerotic tension some players swear against can tear factions apart. He knows all too well the irony that comes with a land so dominated by toxic masculinity and bigotry. This is a place where a man will stare you in the eyes, caress your cheek so gently, then spit in your face in disgust before insta-killing you. Of course, the price for outing somebody in such a place is a pretty penny for sure. Being a blank slate in the land of anarchy is your strongest asset. The last thing you want to do is throw fuel onto the fire and give people even more of a reason to put your head on a spike.

And so, he kept his feelings repressed- for the most part. He'd hide a blush as he melted internally over a handshake with a particularly muscular allied base leader. He'd allow himself the luxury of a poster, of an old Hollywood western starring a (very) dashing cowboy, that he'd stick crudely on the bedroom wall of wherever he'd end up staying for a while. But perhaps, just a couple times, he'd had a few small but significant experiences: the touch of a hand on his for just a fraction too long, warm eyes from a face he can't quite remember looking him up and down, all but rendering him breathless. Split second opportunities that would make those feelings bubble up to the surface, too strong to ever truly ignore. Being a lone mercenary in a world of anarchy is all well and good, but God does it get lonely.

He and Pac like to take things slow. It's a mutual decision. Neither of them have ever truly felt the need to sit down and discuss why. Fit wouldn't like him to know what he thinks about whenever the subject drifts towards the two of them going any further with their relationship. Every time Pac makes any kind of suggestive advance, heck, even if he looks at the man for too long, his mind can't help but think back to one quiet night on 2b2t, so many years ago. Flashes of encountering a stranger, deep underground, of a clumsy, desperate kiss. Stubble on stubble, the raw smell of dirt and sweat and cigarette smoke. He remembers the thrill, the terrifying electricity of it all, until a clatter was heard in the cave behind them and the moment was gone forever. It meant everything and nothing at the same time, that chance encounter. It was the closest he'd ever came to a real connection with somebody. He didn't know what became of the other man who so urgently whispered 'run', into his ear. He could have killed Fit right there, made a point of it, and yet he didn't. The mere memory of it petrified him, but by God, did he feel alive.

All the same, he didn't dare risk anything like that again. That was until he came to the QSMP, a place where he didn't have to hide himself from others, but still he airs on the side of caution. He's afraid of getting things wrong, of throwing himself into something he can't run away from. This isn't just some random encounter with a player in 2b2t. Pac is different. Fit knows he's got a past of his own, he sees how it torments him sometimes. What if daring to make a move, even kissing him opens up old wounds for the both of them?

Fit's no longer hiding in the dark. Making things 'official' with Pac is not a once in a lifetime chance, but the longer Fit hangs around him he feels like it is. He wants to keep Pac safe just as he kept himself safe for all those years. When he finally lets himself get closer to his roommate, one wrong move and another hypothetical cave noise could sound, followed by the form of something even more terrible that could rip the two apart forever and send Fit straight back to square one.

Slow and steady wins the race. Slow and steady keeps them both safe.

But God, what he'd give to feel that thrill again.

[sapphickocho]

Kokushibo: Ive had these two for ten minutes.... Muichiro & Yuichiro: *being their unhinged selves* Kokushibo: I'm not sure if I'm cut out for being a dad...

Chapter 2 of Eclipse (Tokito Traitor Au) is out now! Read it here

Kokushibo didn't adopt them. They adopted him

[librarydate]

Is it bad to say Happy New Years 22 days in?

Well what can I say, it’s been a wild start to the year, and my only way to cope was rewatching and rereading the MDZS Manhua, Donhua, and of course rewatching The Untamed.

Reading the manhua in physical copy is so nice! After years of fan translations, it’s nice to have the official physical translation in my hands.

But my god when I tell you I have gone through a million emotions revisiting the series on repeat this month alone. It’s been super fun to have something else to think about!