#WORDS ARNT REAL

[dunmeshi-darlings]

Can we get the reader being flirted with/ seduced by Laios possessed by the winged lion? Maybe he knows y/n has a crush on Laios, or has some other motive?

"there you are..my darling Y/N" It spoke in his voice...but it was not him. It Had his body...but it was not him. it smiled at you with his face...but it was not him. Laios touden stared at you, his eyes transfixed on you, But what you stared at was not laios touden...It was that thing

You tell the being that you wont fall for its lies, that you KNOW it isnt laios. It chuckles, Its the same chuckle you had heard time and time before..a chuckle that had made you smile and chuckle in return, a sound that usually fills you with a warmth in your chest...but not now, now it filled you with an ice cold dread. "ah but is that not what you most desire? To have him call you his darling? ah, love and hunger...the two oldest of humanities desires."

The way it accentuates the word "Desire" made your skin crawl, its words felt so wrong and the fact it was in HIS voice made you all the more sicker....but something in you squirmed because it wasnt lying..it spoke the truth.

"I see your doubts, i speak the truth. i know of you and your kind and of your desires, is it so wrong to wish to be loved? love can start wars, it can end wars...love can topple kingdoms. Out of all the desires i have tasted in my time...love is perhaps the most delicious of them all, such a sweet intoxicating flavor...and i feel like yours would be the most delicious of meals ive had in centuries." The being spoke, slowly making its way towards you and taking one of your hands in his. You had longed to hold his hands like this, to hold it like a lovers. But this was not what you wanted, it felt wrong and yet it felt so right, it felt liberating and freeing. It felt intoxicating, like a deep wine you know you arnt allowed to have. You can only stare at him...it...whatever stood before you.

"In all my years ive experienced your world, i will admit you are a dazzling creation, Perhaps even more delicious than desire itself. I can see what laios sees in you, oh yes indeed...he has desires for you as well. I can feel them now, as i look at you i can feel the desires stirring within this form. And your desires are even stronger than his...come now dear, join me, join him. Be one together and indulge your desires, the three of us can make SUCH beautiful desires. I know just how much you wish for it, hoping for it every day, dreaming of being together...embrace your dreams my darling, embrace your desires. Do you not wish to follow your dreams? would you turn down that which you have always wanted?" the demon says, slowly pulling you into a soft hug. Your body freezes up, your mind reeling and fighting itself. You know this isnt laios, you know this is that thing...but would it be so wrong to welcome this? After all it may be a delusion, but if a delusion is inseparable from the real then does it truly matter? Would you truly turn away that which you have wanted for so...so..so long...what would should you do?

[blondbrat]

𝐃𝐀𝐘 2 : 𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 ‘23 𐙚 — stoner!matt sturniolo part 2. smut

warnings; pure smut hehe, mentions of weed, protective!matt, f!reader pt.1

“let him hear whata pretty slut u are, mm?” he loves the way ur glossy eyes widen. all foggy and ditsy from the previous cherry kissed drags ! ! placing messy smooches all over ur collarbone as u nuzzle into his neck all flustered and cheeky at the lil idea ! ! ur cunnty fluttering at the naughty tingle. “Matt!” U whine feeling so fithly by the way it filled ur cloudy thoughts, all eager and needy : ((

giggling in matts neck, the strong weedy smell filling ur senses “damn mama, gotta get high with you more often” he chuckled huskily. gripping ur plush hips and dragging his girl plopped down on his lap ! ! “nah’ but im being for real baby, letting him hear your heavenly moans” he whispered. eliciting a surprised squeak as he softly rutted against ur clothed, pretty pussy. feeling the way ur thighs clenched together coyly ! ! why did he have to be so teasing? ? : ((

“mmph, feels so good matty’ you swoon. ur head feeling so light and fluffy, lolling on his shoulder — the sweet, wet mess in ur panties making u feel even needier : (( “yah baby? fuck ma, your wet arnt’ ya?” he smirks. lifting ur dewy thighs just to grind them back down on his throbbing bulge ! ! becoming almost unbearable the moment ur pretty doe eyes find his.

all u could do was nod dumbly. his bulgy zipper meeting ur puffy clit : (( making u all whiney as his lips slam against urs tasting ur sweet, berry lipgloss. a groan falling from his tongue as u opened eagerly. his tongue sweeping in ur drooling mouth. ur lashes flutter closed — his hands glazing ur soft thighs before squeezing ur ass. “fuck, words ma” he drawls against ur lips. “n-need you matt!” you mewl blushing. feeling the smirk the curled against ur lips. “fuck, knew it pretty girl, ima’ show my brother just how much your mine ma”

you were ditsy to the lil fact that he keeped his door a crack open. he knew chris was downstairs, huffing on the plush coach.. and he loved showing off ur blissful moans ! ! especially the lil giggles and mewls that the weed elicited in ur dewy thoughts. ur heart beating in rhythm with ur throbbing cunnty : ((

be was impatient ! ! So were u hehe letting his large hands replace his mouth, now occupied with ur flushed skin groping and squeezing ur soft flesh as his lips trailed down ur front. biting at ur pebbled nipples teasingly as he rolls the pretty buds against his tongue ! ! so coy as his hot tongue leaves ur full tits gliding down ur tummy as he lays suckled, bubblegum marks. u squirm underneath him as his licks the top lace of ur panties, pulling the flowery fabric as it softly snapped back down. u squeaked ! ! he laughed smugly as his teeth gripped the tiny things and dragged them down ur thighs ur aroused glaze dampening ur inner thighs. the sight making his cock swell unbearably more ! ! u blushed clenching ur legs together as if u were embarrassed : (( u just felt so dirty, absolutely dripping for him as ur pretty mind spun in a delicate high ! “dont hide for me, baby. lemme see this pussy” he pries ur legs apart his eyes devouring the sight of ur sweet cunt. drooling and puffy ! ! he smirks coyly, watching u giggle and fluster all sweetly. u were just so needy ! !

his fingers glide up ur inner thighs, before finally cupping ur cunnty ! ! you gasp softly as his digits dive into ur dripping folds. letting ur sweet essence coat his long fingers. licking his lips as his eyes met urs, so pretty. All glassy and wide, so naughty. “how ya’ want it mama tongue or cock, baby?” he grins watching ur hips buck up as he twirls circles around ur puffy clit all teasingly : ((

u whine ! ! “n-need u inside me!” u mewl, so high and needy u couldnt take it ! ! making grabby hands towards his shoulders as he plays with ur swollen cunnty : (( ! ! “damn baby, i like this stoner you, y’know what you fucking need pretty girl”

it wasnt long before ur plushy thighs are sprawled around his waist, his large hands gripping onto ur hips as u bounce on his cock ! ! ur lashes fluttering open and closed as pretty moans and mewls of pleasure leave ur cherry smoked lips. ur glossy state just making u so bold ! ! ! his groans and ur soft screams filling the cozy room as u grind his tip into that sweet spot inside u ! ! Gummy walls clenching him so tightly — fucking up into u so fast you couldnt even think ! ! “taking me so fcking good baby” he groans — kissing u messily as his eyes roll back ! ! The sounds u were making were absolute heaven him hoping that his fcking brother heard ! ! : ))

he felt ur drooling walls clench around his, squeezing his cock as he guides ur hips knowing u were so lost in pleasure u could only whimper and moan ! ! “fuck mama, cum for me. Let it all out baby girl, wanna see that pretty little curl” the moment his words flowed through ur cloudy head, u cummed ! ! ur lips curling in their mewling pout as u writhed on top of him his head throwing back as he pumped into u, thick ropes of cum shooting inside as you rode him through both ur orgasms — full tits bouncing as ur loud angel moan filled the room ! ! and god, it was the hottest thing he had ever seen

chris couldnt unhear ur moans for weeks — but matt made it perfectly clear that his girl only smoked pot with her man : )) and only he could make u feel so good hehe

[starysky1289]

StepSis!Vanessa X reader. Family Gathering.

You pulled up to your mothers house, several cars where parked outside, including Vanessa’s. Your heart fluttered slightly, You and Vanessa had always had a..special relationship for step sisters. You hated being called that though, you both called eachother your ‘ Girlfriends by marriage ‘, obviously no one knew about you two, you were both always good at keeping it secret.

You walked into the house, greeted by your mother first, who hugged you tightly, dragging you into the kitchen to see your cousins and step-family you hadn’t seen in years. A tall, thin man caught your eye, Steven Raglan, your new Step-Father. He eyed you down as you made your way into the living room, studying the people for the pretty blonde.

“ Y/N! How’s my favorite sister! “

Perking up, Vanessa made her way over to you, wrapping her arm around your shoulder. You smiled brightly, your mother overjoyed in how you two were getting along so well.

“ I’ve been good Vanessa, it’s so good to see you again. “

“ yeah! Hey, wanna go on a walk, go catch up? “

“ sounds perfect! We’ll be back in a bit mom! “

You practically purred, waving to your mom as you and Vanessa went out the back door. As soon as you two were far enough, you slowly held hands, walking down the street. The air was warm and crisp, the changing of seasons was noticeable around here.

“ so, Y/N. You’ve been good right? No one else with you, right? “

“ Never Vanessa. You know I’m good~ “

Vanessa chuckled at your words, pulling you next to her by your waist, rubbing her hand along your ass. You blushed, glancing off slightly embarrassed.

“ don’t you ever worry we’ll get caught, Ness? “

“Sometimes. I mean..it’s wrong, morally, but we arnt related. Plus we have the excuse we talked before the marriage, and we just haven’t gotten over it. But I see what ya mean. “

“ you think people would shun us? “

Vanessa went quiet,glancing up at the sky, before back at you. Her green eyes stared into yours, before she smiled.

“ yeah. But we have eachother, don’t worry about them. “

She held your chin, kissing your gently, you pulled her into you, kissing her back deeply. She wrapped her arms around your shoulders, before pulling back, chuckling.

“ you wanna go back and see if we can sneak upstairs real quick~? “

“ can you keep me quiet nessa? “

She smirked, pulling you back to the house. As you made your way back, you snuck back into the house, slipping past a few people, it seemed as if you were free, making your way up before jumping from a voice.

“ where are you two going. “

It was Steve, he leaned in the doorway of the stairs, you both froze, before Vanessa spoke up.

“ well, I’m staying the night, she’s helping me unpack, right? “

“ yeah! We’ve gotta share a room, I might as well help. “

Steve stared at you for a moment, before turning away, walking back into the party. You both exhale, and headed up the stairs, and into your old room. Vanessa pushed you towards the bed, as she closed the door and locked it. You sat down, and pulled Vanessa into your lap, kissing her deeply, letting your tongue clash against eachother.

“ mm..yeah my girl miss my touch? “

“ I did ness , I need you…”

You worked your way through the back of her shirt, trying to unclip her bra. Vanessa pulled your hands out and pinned you to the bed, kissing you again.

“ good girls get rewarded. You can have my tits if you behave, understand? “

“ y-yes Vanessa! “

She began to teasingly pull your pants off, , tossing them away and playing with the fabric on your pussy, you quietly moaned, the anticipation eating you alive.

“ so desperate, i suppose I shouldn’t keep you waiting any longer…”

Vanessa quickly slipped her shorts off, as well as her panties, sitting down on your waist, grinding on your thighs.

“ you stay quiet for me ok? Can you stay quiet for me baby~? “

“ y-yes Vanessa, Ill be quiet! “

She smirked, and lowered herself onto your puffy clit, gently gliding across it, you went limp under her, biting down on your lip to keep silent. Her face was determined and focused, but you watched as her bottom lipped quivered, something she did as she felt pleasure.

“ yeah who’s my girl, who’s my bitch…who’s gonna cum with her sister huh~? “

“ I…I am~ i-I’m gonna cum with you…”

“ that’s my girl…”

She pressed down harder, you slowly thrusted your hips against hers, trying anything to help get closer yo your orgasim. Vanessa held you by your throat, squeezing slightly everytime you’d get closer.

“ Vanessa p-please…I’m so close l-let me cum…”

“ just a little longer baby girl…i-I’m close..”

She moved her hand from your throat to hold your hands over your head, kissing you deeply to keep you both quiet as you both speed up, you felt yourself drip, until you both kept your warm cunts on eachother, moaning in the kiss, the feeling of your orgasim made your legs twitch. Vanessa pulled back, panting heavily as she held your hands, her blue eyes half lidded.

“ s..such a good girl Y/N…”

“ y-your p-perfect too Vanessa…”

She chuckled softly, tossing her shirt off and slowly undoing her bra, laying down next to you, positioning herself slightly above your head so you could reach her tits easier. You looked up at her flushed, she gave you a soft smile.

“ go on..y-you earned it baby girl…”

She murmured, running her fingers through your hair, you gently kitten licked her tits, gently rubbing your thumb over one as you sucked the other. Vanessa let out soft little moans, kissing your forehead.

“ hey girls, everything ok? It’s dinner time. “

You both shot up, blushing darkly from embarrassment. It was Steve, he couldn’t know, could he?

“ y-yeah!! One minute, we got carried away, h-hah.. “

You both got up quickly, helping eachother dress, chuckling as Vanessa pulled your hair up to help cover its frizziness. Walking out and hurrying down the stairs, Vanessa leaned over to your ear quickly.

“ love you Y/N.”

“ love you more nessa.”

[2braincellslz]

My Queen

Ship: Fem!reader x Robb Stark

Desc: the new Targaryen Queen replaces the evil queen Cersei Lannister. Her White Wolf gushes over her.

Notes: so this was a request but I fucked up and lost it lol. Also not my favorite, it's very short, but I'm really excited to write for Robb. Also idk shit about the Targaryen house, I'm better suited for the Ironborn and the Starks but I still tried. Also dont know about about the iron throne and I have yet to read asoiaf. Sorry.

Warnings: implied violence, not prof read.

(Y/n) didnt think she would make it this far. Hell, she didnt even think she would make it half way. It didnt seem real, standing infront of the long sout after goal. How could something so many people died for just be sitting right in front of her.

She steped forward, reaching out and feeling the throne. It was cool, cold, stone cold. She ran her finger across the dull edge of one of the swords, only stopping for a moment at the broken chips.

(Y/n) remembered when she was young, growing up with her siblings Danni and Viserys. She learned more about the throne then her siblings. She lerned about the importance of each and every one of them. She even knew some of them by name.

"The guards are taken care of." A voice, one of comfort, snapped (y/n) out of her thoughts.

"Thank you." The words were simple but they got the point across.

"It's so... so..." (y/n) smiled, looking over her shoulder. "It dosnt feel real."

"I was just thinking that." Her finger traced one of the carvings in a sword. "Come here, my wolf." (Y/n) held out her hand.

A callused hand intertwined (y/n)'s.

"Do you remember all the storys I've told you about the iron throne?" (Y/n)  asked, she felt Robb's thumb rubbing over the back of her hand.

"How could I forget? You tell me a new one every night." She could feel Robbs apprehensiveness.

"Here." (Y/n)  led Robb closer to the throne, moving his hand closer to the throne. "This one, the one with the engravings, this one has always been my favorite."

She led Robb's hand across the engraving. "Its special."

Robb slowly but surely let (Y/n) lead him. He glanced over at (y/n), the delicate yet dangerous look in her eye only made his heart throb more.

"Theres no real meaning to it. No important warrior. Its just...  pretty."

"Pretty." Robb repeated, not even looking at the sword anymore.

(Y/n) looked up from the sword, letting out a soft giggle. "You arnt even looking at the sword."

Robb's smile was soft, he was growing in a beard. It suited his face well but (y/n) was ready for her cleaned up prince back.

"My darling and Queen." Robb hummed, taking her other hand. "You are stunning tonight."

"You are so..." (y/n) huffed. Her head was all messed up, sweaty and worn out. Fighting a war, especially in the capital, was impossibly hard. She wasnt one to just stand back and let her men fight for her.

"Please, you deserve a rest." Robb led (y/n) to the throne.

(Y/n) sat back, leaning in to the throne. It wasnt exactly comfortable but it was powerful. It felt right. It felt like home. The hall was home and this throne was home. Her life and goal.

But nothing was as important as her husband.

"You look perfect." Robb kneeled in front of (y/n). He took his sword out of his sheath, placing it infront of her feet.

"My Queen. My lovey Queen. I am but your humble servant." Robb poured his heart out, words coming out before he could think them over. "Please let me and my men serve you."

"Oh my white wolf." (Y/n) hummed, pulling Robb closer to her. "You are more then a servant." (Y/n) stood up, holding Robbs face. "You are my prince and my knight."

Robbs hands found there way to (y/n)'s waist.

"My queen."

[all-l-wanna-do]

Describe your top 5 fav mutuals in 1 word

bold of you to assume i have favourites (im doing all of them)

@aspenshade88- creative

@rohza-is-a-bit-gay- gay/pos

@my-castles-crumbling-talented

@alltheliars- (joke answer stabby) - hilarious

@augustpoem- amazing

@thatsawesomedontyouthink- <3 <3 (words arnt wording but ily)

@thegoosewitch- goose

@imperpetuallylost- competitive/pos

@nothing-like-a-mad-woman- funny

@milooxeye- raccoon

@crowthatflies- silly

@5ducksinatrenchcoat- wonderful

@theladyinwhite13- (joke answer corrupt)- incredible

@halucynator- (joke answer traumatising) real answer- entertaining/pos/ily

@svnflowermoon- cool/pos

@doperunawaybarbarian- deservestheworldily

@bodybetters (joke answer enabler) - talented

@cinnamon-notes- caring

@a-beautiful-fool (joke answer squishmallows) - creative

@atwtmvftvtvsgavralpsss- funny

@weeping-in-the-willows- (joke answer abba) - sofuntotalkto

@chaosgremlinlivinginyourwalls- kind <3

@stars-over-ice-cream- sweet

@jasperthenotfriendlyghost- amazing

@the-red-archer- lovely

@ivys-garden- LIFESERIESMOOT <333ily

@eyesopentv- (joke answer chimken) - awesome

@swiftiebookwormlogastellus- friendlyandnice

@what-about-wendy (sorry just remembered to follow u ive meant to for a while i just needed to declutter my tumblr first/gen)- amazing

sorry for repeating some words i love you all so much!! <33333

also if i forgot someone im so so so so sorry i didnt mean to

[just-some-random-blogger]

Hi! Can you write a Morpheus x child reader (like father daughter) where the reader is a dream that he was working on when he was captured and never finished and she was brought to life as a baby and grows up in the dreaming as it’s collapsing with Lucian as their care-taker/parent figure/teacher and everyone is just like wtf because dreams arnt supposed to age and are created as adults that already know everything they need to know but the reader doesn’t and needs to be taught manually.when dreams comes back he’s presented with a pre-teen reader and after his personal wtf moment he acknowledges the reader as a unique dream and takes them under his wing and basically becomes their dad and presents them to his siblings as his child and everyone is just like *niece acquired* even Lucifer has a soft spot for them and makes sure they know that their disdain for Morpheus doesn’t extend to them.sorry it so long lol I had this idea for a while but I can’t write so I hand it off to you.

Birthday Girl

Dream of the Endless & Dream!Reader

Summary: Hooray! It's your 6th Birthday! It's a costume party where all your classmates are invited, and, boy, are their parents are sure freaked out about your aunts and uncles.

Word Count: 1k+

Warnings: THIS IS A WHOLESOME FIC READER IS DREAM'S CHILD MISS ME WITH THAT BULLSHIT, Fem!reader, Endless Family Chaos™, Lucifer my beloved, Papa Bear!Dream, fluff, typos, etc.

A/N: NGL this req kinda stumped me. it's a pretty tall order but i think i thought of something good enough to make what you wanted nonnie! ... or at least i hope so, since you wanted a pre-teen and I gave you a barely out of diapers kid lol ALSO you referred to the librarian as Lucien (well lucian), so it leads me to believe you had The Sandman Comics in mind but I have not read a page from the comics, and so i'm just going to fashion this to the show, ok? i did try to add more of the endless siblings though Tagging: @pinksirensong @deniixlovezelda @shadow-pancake9

"Papa," she mutters as she hangs on Dream's raised arm. "Yes, my heart?" he mutters, swinging the dangling child absentmindedly as he read his book while standing in the middle of the library. "Where do babies come from?" Dream turns to the wide eyes looking up at him. "Lucienne told me it's when an egg and a sperm meet, so does that mean you're a chicken?" "No." "Am I a chicken?" "You are a dream. My dream." "But you're Dream, papa." "Yes, I am."

"Oh wow," one of the parents who took the liberty to dress up as a really bad Dracula noted, "this is a gnarly getup. The wings look so real-"

Lucifer grabs the man's hand before he could touch her wing, "do not touch me."

The words were so simple, so plainly stated, and yet the man could not help but shiver. He plays it off with a chuckle as he withdraws his hand, "wow. Uh. Don't tell me. Are you supposed to be a fallen angel or something?"

"The fallen angel," Lucifer corrects.

"Oh," he nods his head, "so like..." he chuckles, "Satan."

"Yes," Lucifer grins softly, "precisely."

There was something so eerie about the smile of her face that the man could not bare to be around her any further. A shiver runs down his spine. Morningstar's grin widens as he walks away and when she hears a squeal.

"AUNTIE LUCI!" you run up to the fearsome being, giggles melting her very being into nothing but fluff.

"My dear dream!" Lucifer bends down to catch you in her arms as you jump to embrace her form.

"I've missed you so much!" you exclaim against her neck, little arms wrapping around her. Your voice is soft when you mutter, "I wanted to go to you but papa says hell is no place for a dream like me."

"Well," Lucifer pulls away, "perhaps I could steal you away from your-"

"Watch yourself, Lightbringer," Dream's voice echos in the WcDonalts, making the lights in the fast food chain flicker, and all the present parents survey the room in concern.

"Papa!" you turn to Dream and move in Lucifer's arms to go to him.

Dream raises his hands to get you, but Lucifer does not allow it. She greedily keeps you in her arms, "I was only telling my niece that I would bring her to my realm if her father holds her back."

"That was not the term you used," Dream narrows his eyes.

"And she is not your niece," Death speaks, earning your attention, "not really."

"AUNTIE!" you squeal, more eager to leave Lucifer's arms than ever. She has no choice but to drop you as you run up to your Aunt Death and seal her legs in a tight hug.

Death chuckles, crouching down, stroking your cheeks with the gentlest of touches, "hello, my love. How have you been?"

"I've been doing maths... it's horrible."

Death chuckles as she finally realizes, "are you dressed as the grim reaper?"

Death turns to her little brother, who shakes his head and raises her hands, "I expressed the impudence of it all, but she adamantly insisted."

"Didi told me about how cool the grim reaper is!" you bounced on your feet.

"Oh," Death releasing a breath, understanding, "did they now?" She bends down to meet you face to face, "do you know that the true grim reaper is actually your Auntie Death?"

Your face contorts, "you?"

She nods.

"But you're not cool, Auntie," you innocently say as you push her hair back.

Lucifer snots, suddenly glad to have not left for some WcBorgers just yet.

As Death's jaw hangs low, Dream could not say share a word of comfort, for suddenly, a group of children begin to cry. These were the group of children that were not accompanied by their parents and Dream had sworn to keep an eye on. Yet they were now being terrorized by Didi themselves.

Dream is appalled by the shreiking, and acts quickly to put a stop to it, giving Death a knowing look.

"How about a burger, child," Lucifer calls, making you squeal and run to her.

On his way, Dream grabs Delirium, who was talking to her reflection on the window. It takes a moment for her to speak, "oh! HeLlo bRothEr!"

"I need you to make the children stop crying."

"Well, h0w do i Do tHat?"

Dream and Delirium are upon them.

"Dream, Delirium," Didi smiles, "come for your cry babies?"

"De$ire!" Delirium says, "i d1d noT reaLize you W3re here."

Dream peers down at the crying children and turns to his sister, "how about some bubbles?"

"BuBBles?" Delirium says, manifesting bubbles around her in an instant.

Dream grabs Desire. The latter shoots a look, "what? It's a party, is it not? It's supposed to be fun."

Delirium herself is distracted by the bubbles as the kids crying begins to falter.

"You are to stay away from the children," Dream mutters darkly, making his sibling roll their eyes and pull away from him, "oh, you killjoy. I'm surprised you even let your daughter have a birthday party as WcDonalts. Don't you despise indulging her desires for fast food?"

"It is her day; she is queen."

Desire's lips curve up.

Dream is alerted by another cry ripping in the air. He turns around and finds that Delirium had stolen an ice cream cone from the child.

"She has made you soft, brother," Desire notes.

Dream has no time for either of his siblings as suddenly there is a loud crashing sound followed by an excited squeal.

The parents are immediately clamoring, grabbing the children.

"Destruction!" Death calls, running over to the gaping hole at the wall of WcDonalts right in front of you.

"Auntie!" you mutter, struggling to hold up the enormous teddy bear in barely in your clutch, "Uncle Desie gave me a gift!"

"My, my," Desire crosses their arms, "it seems not even the prodigal is immune to your daughter's charms."

Dream's dark stare at Desire sequentially darkens the room.

Desire raises their hands in surrender as one parent scream something about leaving, which makes Dream drop his guard and turn to the mother who drags a child dressed as a tomato away, "I would not dare to hurt my beloved niece."

"I've had enough of you, Desire," Dream chides, snapping back to them, "I do not want you-"

"PAPA! LOOK!" you grunt, dragging the huge teddy bear over to your father with much difficulty, "UNCLE DESIE GAVE IT TO ME."

Desire is the one who responds, "an exquisite addition to your collection, my dear."

Dream blocks Desire's view of you, "where is Lucienne? You should ask her to hold on to your gift for-"

"NO!" you quip hugging the bear tightly, "it's mine."

"I did not say it was not. I was only saying-"

"My 💖 NiEcE 💖!" Dilirium calls, swooping you up in her arms, "wheN did yOu g3t here!"

You giggle as she swirls you around.

Another child cries from the other side of the room, making Dream release a deep sigh.

"You best attend to the crying broccoli, brother," Desire points, pulling a disgusted face, "I say, what is with their shabby vegetable costumes?"

[zee-rambles]

I’m not sure you’re aware but ,Moon girl season 2 airs February 2. Are you watching it when it airs on Disney channel if you have cable the ratings where low last season , cause Disney sucks at marketing their animated shows. But we also have to  watch it on Disney + on February 3 the most, and when they air it on YouTube. I’m not just saying only cable I’m saying please support this show. They are airing 2 episodes a week just like last season. Please watch the episode when they air too.

Unfortunately they are dropping 14 episodes on Disney + so watch them all in one day ,then but also when they air the first time. I’ve been told it will help Season 2 is going to be more story driven ,it’s at risk of getting canceled after 2 seasons,If the ratings arnt better. Especially on Disney + Disney is judging the show views on how many binge the show on February 3. Please don’t Disney screw this show over like the others.we need all the views we can get so help spread awareness of the series and what’s at stake here.

Disney, Nickelodeon, Cartoon Network. They’re all terrible at marketing and allowing their cartoons to breathe. It used to be that a new cartoon would have reruns for at least a few months before a new one came out. That gave the show time to cook, time to reach an audience, time to build a following instead of throwing an entire season at the audience.

It really feels like animation is in danger. Because regardless if a show IS well loved and has a lot of fans, such as Owl House, for example, studios judge whether or not they can stay on air based upon mega views. The reason I am so serious about getting as many people to watch this show as possible is because there is a real danger that original ideas and creative shows may not be pitched any more.

Studios are ALWAYS on the lookout to take the easy way out, to NOT pay great production companies (like Flying Bark) and to replace artists with AI the first chance they get. DO NOT LET THEM GET THAT CHANCE! SUPPORT THE CARTOONS WE HAVE NOW, otherwise we will no longer get any. If you want more cartoons, more 2D animation, then support the ones we have, the ones made with passion and quality!

If you’re an artist, an animator, you hope one day to have your stories on TV, then now is the time to show your support to other artists and their work!

Unfortunately, I don’t have cable. Broke College life…but I can at least spread the word to people that do. So…Some things you can do to support Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur.

1. Watch it on Disney Channel if you Have cable

2. TELL PEOPLE ABOUT IT! TELL THEM TO WATCH IT!

3. If you have Disney Plus, BINGE WATCH THE ENTIRE SEASON as soon as it drops on Feb 3rd!! That’s what Disney is hoping for.

4. Support Moon Girl Content.

5: SPREAD THIS POST AROUND LIKE WILDFIRE. I don’t care about the views or the likes, just trying to do my part.

[jatlokgwo]

for @rainbow-strawberry-sherbert!!

i have no idea how to start this rip (dd= disassembly drone)

i useally say that am xiao and a dissasembally drone but im more concepts then anything else it goes

consepts: small flying dangerous flexable tail multiple forms/run like a dog and grab like a human watcher listener endless job to do

base: raptor birds (-> peregrine falcons) fennec foxes

2: demon (-> xiao is considered a demon adeptus and another word for dd is sky demon) feathery wings sharp teeth

3 (vaguely but there): otters finchs western dragons/wof sandwing scaramouche

"in view": adeptus xiao generic dissasembally/worker drone hybrid S (my kinsona) i like to show myself as a fennec like with the gifs

species by accosiation: ADEPTUS cat bees (-> friend called me minecraft bee coded) wolf dog theres a version of S thats uninfected any au

xiao is the minimum that you need to know to understand and before i had things to latch onto i jumped around sonas alot it was stressful and i only made things worse by interrogating myself witch is why i said to not think about it so hard and just draw whats fun =-= i found out im a drone by making a sona and then the sona feeling way more real then other sonas/ocs like chengcuo i was just bein silly ^^

sometime its also neurodivergent stuff (???) i cant understand facial expressions so i either exadurat them or dont really emote (i promise you that the xiaos are diffrent pictures)

colors and color coding is also important to me!!!!!!

am small and can fly but am kinda flightless when xiao sits down his ingame model doesnt reach the floor and dds are kinda tall but i look more like a worker drone with dd features and there both short to avrege humans as xiao i had wings and a bird form (can fly) but i lost them when a dream-god ripped of my wings and dds have retractable wings but copper 9 has a constant death storm happeneing that acts like a blizzard so id rather walk and do my silly jumps sjchd

its also a comfort thing!!! im a bird adeptus without wings or a bird form as a dd im a living wepon every even if the dream god tore them again dds can regen our heads i will have wings again in like a minute and if i really want to hen its awkward but of i angle it right there strong enough to break other drones caseing (my wings as xiao where normal feathers my life has also been almost constant trauma and i would pretend to use finchy looking wings to hide or hug myself and playing genshin was our escape we where still plural and we would listen to alot of genshin asmr and i think thats how i formed as a fictive) i think its also linked to my hyperfixation on md and my main comfort charater right now being a N (hes the yellow dd in the gif and my pfp :3)

ive also been gaslit and a defining part of being a dd is that you used to be a normal worker drone before you got infected with the absolute solver and it did some mlp infection stuff and messed with our memories theres a whole episode about it (cw for robot gore flashing lights anf 1 line of ablism against narcissists if you click the link its the episode) having anatonamy instead of wanting it is still kinda new to me theres a theme with them about how xiao was enslaved as a wepon for the dream-god and dds arnt supposed to be unique but xiao gets to be a person and the dds are unique anyways that i resonate alot with to its nice to see the systems that let the bad things happen be villians instead of when i tell people that the thing that hurt me was school and they try to find reasons why it was my fault

(hopfully this make sense brain wont give me anything else for now but if i think if something ill add it!! and if you have questions i can do my best to awnser them!!!!)

[smartestdunce]

So today like many others I got mad. Like real mad. For context i live in the southern US like real deep and most people here arnt very nice to "diffrent" people. So on to the story today in class we were talking about magnets, simple enough. But this one bitch, dude, motherfucker I have known to be a bully even if only by acident decides to crack a homphobic "joke". Its not even the joke and its not it was ment at me directly but it made me angry not at the joke but the fact that people are just like that down here just aughhhhhh. Anyway I just fucking hate the way things are right now and just need to vent all these frustrations about homophobia and all the like. And, if you are reading this thank you here is a rose to symbolize hope 🌹. And any tips or kind words are apriciated.

[monsterkiss]

that primal possessiveness post is 100% catra. she absolutely will growl and snarl "mine!", "your mine!" as she fucks you and panting between her words and snarls. and of course those teeth of hers arnt just for show, making sure to bite you and mark you as hers when she cums. - @dungeon-drake

Omfg!!….. 😳

That's so true though, isn't it? Catra definitely has a more mellow side to her, she can be a sweet kitty, but in certain conditions she can be absolutely feral. Especially during those periods in the story when she's more unhinged. She can be a real beast!! And if she completely allowed her possessiveness show, if she completely let go, she'd succumb to her more primal side and be such an animal!

[heyjackieg]

ADHD

its real. Trying to explain it to my family is like smashing my head into a brick wall.

My mom got into a car accident yesterday. Poor thing, she is shookin up. She is trying to push it aside and carry on but now unlocks a new trauma.

My mom had friends come over last night to show support and after a few drinks words were exchanged about my cousins mental health.

I explained that my mental health is similar but different. Certain things arnt important to us and dont scare us (adhd) like it does "normal" people.

Getting dinged for not having health insurrance doesnt mean anything to me or at least i dont give it the power too.

after i saw that conversation going no where, the conversation changed.

Later that night my mom went to bed in fetal position, weeping with a single blanket covering her body.

I allowed her energy to pass through me. The fear from the crash, the possibility of death. Overwhelmed, i felt my mom on a different wave length.

My mom is just a teenage girl in an adult body.

My mom neglets her health in order to please others, in a different way, i do the same.

I dont eat, i dont clean; i worry about the outter appearence.

Also adding my Nina is here. My mom's sister, Ganae. I love her, my Libra. She was worried about my mom, thats her baby sister.

Since my sister moved, family is all we have. even if we all dont agree or get along, we all love eachother.

Seeing my sister will be bitter sweet, thats in the middle of Sept.

I pray for energy when I see my family. I know the jetlag and lack of weed will be triggering to my body. Thats in a couple weeks

In the meantime, i have to focus on me. Getting myself together. It seems like its never ending, at least im trying.

Im doing this life for me. My journey. My destiny. My eyes. My words.

I will continue to bring joy into my life, daily.

If i mess up or make mistakes, i'll take accountability and move forward. I will be cautious, I dont have to be in a rush.

Thank you Great Spirit, God, Universe for protecting my mom. Thank you to my dad for taking care of my mom.

In others peoples eyes I may not have a lot to be proud about, but I am proud of myself.

My creative journey has been fun! Im doing it.

Music. filmmaking. Visuals.

Im doing it all by myself. Thank you to my friends for supporting and critiquing my work. I appreciate it !! It took a lot for me to ask for help mentally and creatively.

Cheers to a fun chapter. This will be the work put into action. I am the resume, its being watched by others. I feel i will be seen soon.

Xoxo. Jackie G III

[dunmeshi-darlings]

I know the race bios say ages of maturity but is that actually when they arw adults or is that just when they can do things on there own?

that is a valid question, and one im happy to answer. MAJOR DUNGEON MESHI SPOILERS AHEAD! PLEASE DO NOT LOOK IF YOU DO NOT WANT SPOILERS Lets use half-foots for example

Here we see that the half foot age of maturity is 14 years old, Now like you said this could just be when they can start being responsible like adults. However i am going to point towards this scene in the daydream hour which takes place after the end of the manga

Here we see Chilchucks daughters wanting to preparefor the dinner party marcille invites them too once laios has become king. Here his daughter Flertom says "but won't it embarass you, dad? To have Three adult daughters who are unmarried?"

She specifically uses the word adult when referencing her and her sisters. The sisters ages are as follow from left to right

Puckpatti is the youngest at 14 Flertom is the middle child at 16 And finally meijack who is also 16, however she must be older than flertom as she is refered to as "big sis". Even at there youngest we see puckpatti, who is 14, is called an adult. Because thats what the age of maturity is in the bios, this is when they are considered adults for there race. If a half foot at 14 is an adult who can pursue romantic and sexual relationships (unless your chilchuck in which case its 13), than it stands to reason the same goes for all the races? We also see them planning to try and romance laios, showing that they are able and willing to pursue romantic and sexual relationship with other races (specifically laios who is 26 and possibly older at this time) . Because they are adults, at 14 half foots are fully grown adults. Just like how at 14 Orcs are fully grown adults for their race. its sad seeing people attack each other because they cant understand that because a character is 14 doesnt mean they are a child, because in the story that is fully grown adult for their kind. But people just arnt realizing it, its why i answer asks like these and make posts like these because people dont seem to understand that there ages arnt the same as us because they arnt humans in the real world. Ive also seen People argue that the tallmen are humans so their aging goes the same way as ours in the real world, and while i do understand that mindset it just isnt right. If we look in the average lifespan slot of the races we see (human, and either short-lived race or long-lived race)

Because human is a classification of the races that arnt demihuman, even the ogre's fall under the "human" umbrella. If the tallmen race was meant to represent humans like me and you, they would just be called humans. Its not like kui wouldnt call them humans if they are the same as you and me. Also if tallmen are just humans than the other non demihuman races wouldnt be in the "human" category with how large the differences are.

So yes, Age of maturity in dungeon meshi is when an individual of the race is considered a full grown adult and no, tallmen arnt just "human but fantasy", they are distinct and different than a regular human.

[just-some-moss-and-bones]

being real for a moment below the cut forgive me

but neurodivergent queer people. <3

specifically adult queer people

there's something so heartwarming (not quite the right word but it's as close as I can get) about seeing queer people that arnt just my age currently (teenager) being happy. I mean in real life as well.as shows but focusing on shows for a moment

it genuinely makes me feel.things ™ and every time I see queer people existing overtly and on purpose on screen I physically feel better. I get physical feeling of happiness

and it's so important for representation to be real and confirmed cause (and I know this has been said so much before but) it gives me hope. even if their story isn't a happy one. they have people that love them and care about them and that means I can too.

and then can't stop thinking about it for ages

this happens with torchwood with ofmd with ghosts (bbc AND cbs)

I love it so so much cause I KNOW these people. through the show we know them and we're happy for them and I love seeing them happy and with friends and LIVING (even if metaphorically)

I know they're not real but I got to k ow them through their characters and through their show and it brings me so much joy to just be surrounded by queerness as much as possible I fucking love it

for a brief moment I can live through them. I feel what they feel, I hurt how they hurt, and I love how they love

it's so beautiful

[nooks-cranny-mogai]

Hi, do you have any advice for someone who’s trying to make gender terms/other terms based on a story they’re making? Clarification: im wanting to make some in-world genders & identities for a world im making, said world has magic & the way magic is gonna work in this world- I believe would have some influence on how some of the people in that world view gender & such. Without spoiling anything, people can either be born with magical ability (tho they can choose not to use it) or they can use naturally occurring objects to do magic.

If this existed irl i think it would influence gender & identities & etc, in this world they would be real genders but in our IRL world then they could be used as- one of those fiction based xenogenders (of which I forget the name of). But i would just like some general advice as how to get started, please? Just- how to pick names for the identities, how to pick colors, things to think about when considering how the magic could affect gender & other identities.

You coin a lot of identities & make flags for them, and wanted to ask for help by someone who’s done this stuff before.

Please help me (if you have time 😅)

So you asked the right person but with just not quite enough details 😅 I'm currently working on making my own massive d&d based campaign where gender variance is very common not only in the pantheon of gods but also amoungst the many races that Inhabit the world.

Imma leave most of my rambling under a cut cause this is exciting me and I may type a shit ton. I'll go into much more detail there!

So the first thing to consider is the world itself. Is this a Renaissance/medieval setting? Is it a modern setting? Dose it take place in the far off future of the year 4098 or 1898? This will determine what all would be included in the gender variance and how the people would express it. If it's a medieval setting without the world being practically automated by magic, the colors for the flags would be more natural because they wouldnt nessearily have complex artificial dyes. Hell, would these people represent themselves by a flag or maybe an insignia? A tattoo? A language? A community? Just because your basing the idea of this gender variance on irl xenogenders doesn't mean you have to copy paste. /Not patronizing

Next, how common is intersexuality in this world? Are there multiple races that don't quite fit a human definition + magic? Is this gender variance considered uncommon or common? If uncommon, are they oppressed or is it generally accepted? What are, if there are any, the gender roles of this society? How would this society decide gender, birth sex? Interests? Physical attributes? Just because they are "human" doesn't nessesarily mean they are what we'd consider "cis male" or "cis female" or beyond. The words woman, man, male or female or other gendered language doesn't even have to exist within this fantasy world.

Do they speak English? Is it a made up language? It's quite a complex ask./nm. I think it's important to put as much culturally relevant context in your world before you travel into the heart of making innerworld xenogenders. Ik for my campaign, for example: gargoyles are victims of racist discrimination and those experiences are part of their culture which bleeds into their genders and cultural expectations of genders that wouldn't be considered in say.. centaur society where they aren't particularly victims of those forms of racism but arnt held as highly as certain other races and so on and so on. It sounds like you're similar to me and really want to get into the deep parts of your world so you have to figure out your base, then figure out the innerworld politics and common experiences and location and timeframe before you dive headfirst into specific xenogender experiences.

Overall, just have fun with it, avoid irl stereotypes and the wonderful thing about adding a "magic/fantasy" component is that it's the perfect way to cover up things that wouldn't make sense for the timeframe/situation/experiences. How did the air elves manage to automate cloud production with this machine? Magic! How did this automaton rise to live and speak and gain consciousness similar to 2020 ai? Magic! How did this tiny library in a tiny town have a book about some place you just dropped existing 30 hrs into the campaign?? Magic!!! It's the writers best out lol

It's all dependent on how close you wanna be to "this would actually function if this was used irl" and " idk man, magic shit". Would they make flags using natural dyes of mud/clay, berries and shells? Or would there be spells that could turn anything the specific color and shade that you need it? Are those born with magic treated better, the same or worse than those born without it? What's the social hierarchy? Would using say a wand for magic be considered a lesser item or better item than say a magic book? Are certain items socially considered more "feminine" than others? Is feminity treated as the ideal thing over masculinity, the same or lesser than? Most writers just use whatever "values" the current society they live in as a base just because it's easier.

All this to say is that it's important to, if your desire is to Garner an audience, make a world that you understand and makes you happy and a world that your audience understands and makes them happy. Be aware that, depending on your media of choice for publication (be it a ttrpg, a game, a book or even animation) if your audience needs a booklet to understand and gain definitions for the 50+ xenogenders present in your world that they will see on a daily basis, it might not jive. Ik I personally hate it when a series throws a ton of information at me the moment I open it. It's unrealistic to expect someone to read a giant book and devote hours of time before they ever even truly interact with the media. In their minds, why devote all that time and focus to learning something that may not be worth it? Have a good balance and pace, these can kill amazing games and make horrible games feel much better than they actually are. Perhaps introduce the in-world xenogenders slowly with clear definitions that they can flip back to, this not only helps people remember them but allows non-xenogendered people access to your series who want to understand but need baby steps. I only mention this because even though xenogenders are old asf, they are still relatively new in modern culture.

All these little cultural aspects, expectations, appearances, socio-political hierarchies, wealth, location, time frame, etc all determine someone's experiences within said society and therefore will influence how they fit themselves, if they choose to fit themselves, within that society. How they see those who fit within and out of that society. How they've made or haven't made community outside of it. How others treat them. Personal experiences. Gender is such a complex and personal beast and tackling it in a fantasy world where our reality is off the table is truly a feat, one many writers (often white pericishet male and white pericishet female) never bother to contend with. It's a balancing act of " do I want my fictional world to be a safe haven, accepting and example of how society should treat gender variance beyond the binary?" Or " do I want my fictional world to be closer to reality and give a voice to the real life and often painful experiences xenogender people must face in our transphobic and enbyphobic society?".

It's up to you wether you want to erase those demons or address them head on and no response is more brave than the other. There's nothing wrong with having your work represent an ideal world or harsh reality. Fiction doesn't mean it can't be truthful in its messaging.

I hope I helped you both by answering your questions and giving a little advice as someone who's been both in the depths of xenogenders and who's made a shit ton of original fantasy content and knows some of the best ways to present it. Feel free to send me some dms if you have any questions or would like some advice later down the road. Id love to assist in this project if you need me and trust my judgement.

[nothingandnothing]

I'm not kidding when I say enjoying somthing is stressful these days because it's likely someone will barge in and start telling you what is right and wrong to enjoy? Like a certain ship that absolutely wasn't problematic until they decided it was for an arbitrary reason such as "it makes me uncomfortable!!! uwu" "there's a two year age gap and that's pedophilia!!! uwu!!!" And even "oh no one person is taller and more masculine than the other and the other is smaller and cuter that's pedophilia!!!!! uwu" and you think I'm making this up I see it all the time EVERYWHERE these days it's so annoying. Fandom spaces where FINE before you people came around and started policing what we can and can't do so much so that like no one can explore anything. Hell like think about this for a sec, if I wanted to say draw or write about an abusive relationship or dare I say "problematic ship" FOR THE SAKE OF A STORY PLOT BEAT AND ITS IMPORTANT TO THE STORY then does that make me a "bad awful horrible immoral yucky person!!!" Nope its like saying people who make horror movies and or write horror novels condone what is in it. You wouldn't call them murderers would you? No? Then why the hell are you calling people who have an interest in making some "problematic" content pedos??? Most don't condone any of it they just like exploring themes and getting creative with it!!! I wish more people would understand this seriously. If you read this and you are like what are they called?? Antis??? Is that the word?? You know the ones that send death threats and gore and whatever else unwanted content to people they don't like?? Idk just please take into consideration that they arnt bad people they just want to explore fiction as fiction and it doesn't affect real life ideals at all. Btw I'm not even proship I don't like all those you know obvious real problem ships BUT I don't think we should be jumping straight to "PEDOPHILIA!!!!" as soon as we find somthing problematic. Maybe they have a reason for it? Maybe they are coping with their own internal problems and drawing/writing about it is helping them mentally or simply they want to explore darker and taboo themes. None of these things make them bad people. And if you hate it that much, which by the way you have every right to not like something, just block the person and move on. Don't engage! Don't start beef! None of what they do is your problem! It's not your deal!! Leave them be.

[dabblingreturns]

I dont know who needs to hear this,

But if your kid has ADHD, it's okay to look into medicating them.

The medications might not work out..... if so stop trying that one

The getting the diagnosis might be a pain. (I don't personally remember my own diagnostic process)

What I remember is sitting in class in 1st grade trying to think of 4 words that I could reliably spell and draw for my worksheet as all my classmates got to go out to play. It was a 15 minuet recesses, and I burned though the whole thing because I thought that if I I drew a fort, ( which automatically had to have a flag) I could not also draw a flag. And my fox was bad, and my number four was lazy and stupid. And I was stupid because I kept thinking of things and then they would go away.

I don't remember the doctors vist where is was percribed the Ritalin (it was the mid 90s. I'm not sure if anything else was avaliable to 45 lb goblin children.) But the doctor apparently said to my parrents "have you tried a low sugar diet? To which my parrents said "Yes!" And the doctor said, "well have you tried behavior modification?", to which my parrnents said "yes!" Neither the doctor nor i, knew about the shelf of books with names like "right brained children in a left brain world" or "how to parrent a difficult child"

Finally part way though the questions my dad said , "Just watch her for 5 minuets." The doctor wrote the percription at the four minuet mark.

I don't remember the pharmacy or those other details of getting the drug.

But I do remember the next morning, taking the itsy bitsy teeny tiny pill. And wondering if it would turn me into a teenage mutant ninja turtle.

And I remember how easy it was to fill out the work sheet for the letter M, "Moom, mom, me and may" then out the door to play for the full 15 minuets

I was lucky, I had parrents who advocated for me, I have classic ADHD C which got me a diagnosis, in a time when "only boys got adhd"

I also got a small trampoline from my grandmother for my 4th birthday because "She can't stop boncing so this will keep her in one place"

I've been on an ADHD medication for most of my life. I know that the drug probably isn't great for my liver long term. That's one of the reasons I don't drink. I know there are consequences. My own undialayed eyes catch me off balance. Because my eyes are normal just black holes.

Sometimes it's really hard to get. Getting a new doctor is hard. I've been though addiction risk evaluations and done without when I had to.

But I like myself better on medication, my ideas arnt better, I'm not smarter on drugs. But what i am able to to to look at my ideas and evaluate them and pick the best one in real time, instead of being bombarded by my own thoughts.

What I'm saying is, it's not easy to medicate your child, and it shouldn't be done lightly but it can make a world of difference to them.