#doll x human

[mwahbabe]

i want a creepy, unnerving but charming and kind entity who hides in the shadows all day until nightfall and then emerges from the corner of my room and whispers how much he missed his favourite little one and picks me up and holds me in his slender and inhumanly long arms as if i’m a cat and strokes my hair with his clawed fingers and rocks me to sleep while his black void-like eyes watch over me and protect me.

[babe-a-tron-queenthousand]

she’s probably making the most obnoxious coffee order humanly possible

xlarge vanilla latte with two extra pumps of vanilla and one scoop of matcha with cold foam, extra whip cream, pink sprinkles, half oat milk, half soy milk, frothed, shaken, caramel drizzle, white chocolate drizzle wall, light ice, extra shot of espresso poured on top of the cold foam and a decaf shot on top of the whip

(that. that’s an actual order i had to make at my last job.)

[kerizaret]

Something's wrong

[evanostic]

is the dizzy nation still alive

original image under the cut

[mausinly]

Grrr cowboy!velikan thoughts, au belongs to @ghouljams, also big thanks to @reyesbignaturals for enabling me hehehe

I don't think he's exactly retired yet, more like laying low with a lot of other guys from Shadow Company. Maybe they did something just a little (not little) risky (they almost blew up all of Washington) and need to stay off the radar for a while. Since Lerch is canonically from Texas, I think it may have been his idea. He's got some of the shadows working as temporary hands while others are holed up on various plots of land in plain sight.

While Graves is busy riding bulls and being a usual showboat, I think Velikan is more dedicated to the laying low part of laying low. He's living on a small ranch, nothing more than maybe 5 acres. He's got a few horses and livestock, mainly chickens and goats because he wants things he can wrangle easily.

It takes some adjustment for him, the slow and somewhat repetitive life in a small town like this. He's so used to constantly being on the move, constantly being on guard. He didn't become the warden by half-assing his job.

But it's so quiet. He always drags himself down to the bars and rodeo arenas with the rest of the shadows, just for the white noise (and to bet on how quickly his CEO gets bucked). They must look like some kind of old western gang, all wearing black hats and bandanas over their mouths. At least there's still that familiarity. He hates to admit it, but he cares about these kids more than he wants to.

It's nice for a while, a little too nice. Laying low seems to drag out longer and longer, and he finds himself calling his little farm "home" more often than not. He starts to understand the suspicious amount of retired military here, this weirdass town has a way of luring you in and wiggling its way into your heart.

Apparently, a lot of the other shadows seem to agree because, one by one, they all begin to settle down with oddly charming and beautiful women. They start making jokes that there must be something in the water when Graves starts chasing around a pretty bronc rider.

He didn't take it all too seriously until he walked by a little stand in the market, selling jars of honey with you sitting comfortably behind the display. There's a frayed little straw hat sitting comfortably on your head and he can't help but wonder how it would look replaced by his own.

Hell, maybe there is something in the water...

[t4r0tc4rdz]

Finnico bc they make me soft

Nico belongs to @sabertoothwalrus

[poeticsapphicism]

family photo 🩷

[suusoh]

I think it’s funny that a very common headcanon for people is that Johan has an aversion to physical touch. Now, I’m not saying he doesn’t, but we actually have more proof to the contrary. He touches people quite a lot in Monster, or gets into their personal space.

Examples:

He touches Karl’s back while comforting him.

He grabs Schuwald and gets all up in his face.

He holds hands with different children.

He holds Nina’s hand when they’re young (this could be discounted though, I mean he’s a kid here.)

Shakes hands with various people. I know he could be trying to keep up appearances by doing this, but I think he’s secure enough in his social standing that if he didn’t want to shake people’s hands, he wouldn’t.

Extends his hand to/ reaches out for Nina, Christof, and Karl.

Doesn’t push that sex worker away when she grabs his arm. No one in the area would have blinked twice if he’d given her a light shove. Although, that’s not his style.

He stops Jan Suk from kissing him by placing a hand on his chest, not just stepping away. This could be reaching on my part lol

Idk really what I’m getting at here, but I personally think that once Johan has accepted his feelings for his darling, all bets are off: he’s touching them and he’s touching them A LOT. And staring into their eyes. I think he loves eyes.

anon came and pulled out with RECEIPTS. Slay.

But yes anon, i agree with you that he may not be touch averse, but i do think this is when he still had the "monster" subconscious. Like he doesn't get bothered because he is... Nothing. He has no likes nor dislikes. And he knows the significance of physical touch to provide a body language for people to open up to him or to get unnerved by him.

I think he does get some form of touch aversion and boundaries post monster though. He's still unbothered though as he's not just gonna react and retract just because of some small touch. But he'd rather not have people get all buddy buddy with him since they're not you >:(

But genuine human contact, especially from darling, would be what would rattle him. Since the human contact he uses with other people is a social tool. In fact you'd think he didn't like it and is uncomfortable with it given his reserved nature.

After the shock though, you've basically gave him free rights and a pass to bind your wrists together and have him pick you up and drag you along with him all the time. Whenever, wherever, and however he wants <3 you just signed your fate as his emotional support human.

[harveybwabbit92]

Belial, hungover resting his head in R/n's lap: Urg... I think I went a little overboard wit' the cider last night.

R/n, as she's petting his head: The second you started calling me your "Little honey badger." I knew you were tanked.

[ultrabrite-dl]

Asha & Starboy

Since it’s February and Valentine Day is coming, I give you: The Cutest Couple that Never Was!

I know I said in a previous post that Wish (2023) disappointed me, BUT-

The concept had so much potential; the King and Queen being both evil, Asha having powers from the start and of course, STARBOY! I just love that concept of a playful magical being that could also potentially be a cute love interest to Asha, but they can’t be together because he must go back to the sky at the end or something (literal star-crossed lovers). So since Disney didn’t deliver, I did it myself.

Details below:

I sculpted their faces with Fimo and for the bodies, I used a snapstar doll body for Asha and a cheap modified BJD doll for Starboy (he was too tall, so I had to saw the legs shorter and give him monster high hands), I also slightly modified Asha’s design and dress (I wanted it more flowy), and while I did took inspiration from the concept arts for Starboy, I decided to design my own outfit for him, something that resemble more a shiny jester outfit, given he was supposed to be a joyous character (we were robbed, seriously).

fun fact: those wish balls are actually painted bouncing balls.

Bonus: Star's first draft

[rippeanuts1950-2000]

a while back i posted a wip for a platonic thad and uzi human au fic. i thought i would share the full series here, it has nuzi, vhad, and dizzy as well as lots of platonic chaos. i think it’s pretty good, so if you’re into human aus and the above mentioned ships this is for you

[sunatsubu]

an absolutely ADORABLE moment from ch 2 of @jilliancares fic, slow down you're doing fine (link in replies)

fic spoilers under cut

Ahhh I love the entire fic so much but especially chapter 2. It's become something of a comfort reread once in a while because of how hard I relate to Connor's feelings of anxiety, they're described sooo accurately. And his reaction to finally getting relief from that is so friggin cute, with the added bonus of flustering hank in the process 😆

[yumethio]

Echoes of Yearning

Synopsis: Short story about Mari missing Amethio

Warnings/Notes: Not proofread, Light angst at the beginning, Amethio might be ooc, Mari is referred to as a doll in some parts, Mari's pronouns are they/them but is referred with masculine terms (i.e. young master) at some point, Conia is like Mari's lady in waiting lol, I fell asleep trying to type this out too

A/N: PLEASE GIVE US AMETHIO AGAIN PLEASE I NEED HIM MORE THAN I NEED MY MOTHER TO LOVE ME BRO, also i havent written anything at all for some time so here :P

Tears flood the poor dolls face, it had been months since they last saw their beloved. "I'll be back." he said to them. What a lie. Mari shifts to their left side, feeling nothing but heartbreak. If he really wanted someone else in his life then he should've just been upfront about it. Tears of sadness turned into ones of hatred as these thoughts continued to circle the young doll's head like a bird of prey circling its next meal. Light footsteps can be heard from the entrance of their shared bedroom which had more or less become theirs. The door gently opens, revealing a young woman with greyish hair.

"Sir Amethio will be here shortly." Conia reports.

Mari gives the woman a sharp side eye before shifting again to lay on their stomach. "That's what you've been saying for the past...I dunno, three-four months? Stop trying to keep my hopes up." Conia sighs in defeat, she knows not to press on especially during times where the young master was in a sombre mood but she couldn't bear to see them in such a depleted state. The two continued to banter about for some time before Conia was able to convince Mari to at least make the effort to stop moping about like a depressed Snorlax. The young doll slipped on a light purple cardigan with darker accents around the lower hem and cuffs over their silk pyjamas and began to take a leisurely stroll around the garden of their estate.

A faint rustling was emitted near the Gracidea Garden bed, instantly peeking Mari's interest. Their natural instinct was that someone was trying to mug them so they proceeded with caution, but to their surprise it was none other than Amethio himself, admiring their hard work. "It seems as though you've been keeping yourself busy during my absence." The young man remarked with a slight hint of amusement to his tone. Mari's dull eyes widened as they made their way to their lover, jumping into his arms in an act of desperation for his touch. Mari buried themself into the crook of Amethio's neck whilst their arms tried to envelop his entirety.

"You came back..." Mari uttered in a hushed tone. "I'll always come back, just for you." Amethio replied before pulling his lover in for a quick kiss.

©2024 yeombeoni do not repost on other platforms or claim as your own work !!~

[rotteneldritchhorror]

Don’t tag my posts in your reblogs with real person ships you fucking insane person

[asteriskemily]

Monster High x Batman Prompt #5:

(Demon brat lives up to his name)

Damian al Ghul was raised with high expectations. Ones that he knew from an early age he was not meeting.

He knew that he was not what his grandfather had expected of him. He did not have the thick, dark, green-almost-black skin of the other demons in his family. He did not have glowing irises on black sclerae, nor tall, sharp horns like every other demon in the league. If it weren’t for the unnatural thickness of his deep tan skin, the way his green eyes with white sclerae reflected light, and the short, dull horns that had recently started to grow in, (far to late for a young demon) he’d almost look human.

Damian’s mother had told him that it was because his father had not been a demon. She told him his father had been a man of shadows, that he knew better than almost anyone she’d met how to gain control through fear. She made a face when he declared that he wished to train with the boogeymen in the league, so that he could better learn to use the qualities gained from his father.

He did not do well training with the boogeymen. While he was excellent at stealth and at creating fear in his victims, he could not become shadow like the others and he did not grow more powerful from the fear. His teacher suggested that he had not gained any boogeyman traits from his father. He stabbed him.

Eventually a day came that his mother told him that the league was growing unstable, that he had to leave to finish his training. Damian worked to hide his fear of leaving his home, until his mother said he would be finishing his training with his father, then he had to hide his joy.

Damian was in Gotham the next day. Mother had warned him that Gotham was a primarily human city, but seeing so many humans in one place was still disorienting.

When he arrived at his father’s residence, he was greeted by and elderly human with a British accent. As the man looked him up and down Damian saw him pause for just a moment on his horns. He ignored it and proceeded to introduce himself as Damian al Ghul, Ibn al Xu’ffasch, son of the bat. Then the man actually paused.

Damian was left in a large sitting room as the man received his father. There were pictures on the walls of the human children his father had taken in. He did not linger on the pictures, soon those humans would be obsolete.

When the door to the sitting room opened it was not his fathers servant, but a large human man. Damian was not intimidated by the man’s size, he’d spent his childhood training with adult boogeymen, all of whom were well over seven feet. Then the man knelt before Damian and claimed to be his father. In his shock, Damian said the first thing to come to his mind.

[kachimera]

Me: ugh i really havent done any plot for my og idea. I dont even know what to do with this gal anymore

Brain, synchronizing with thw music im hearing: ship her with this problematic monster gal

Me: but it doesnt makes sense yet i dont even know her role in the narrative-

Brain: foolishness. We'll make it work. Now make it yuri