#ekek

[crispycreambacon]

Hi y'all, I think having a strong attachment or being in love with plushies, computers, or really having any form of objectum is not harmful and in fact very cool, and if y'all have a problem with that uhm. Leave <3

Seriously leave if you have a problem with that. Block me or unfollow me I Don't Care. You don't have to understand it, but please keep an open mind and an open heart. It takes no curreency to be respectful to people.

Anyways OBJECTUM HAVERS RISE UP this blog is a safe space for y'all ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

[tubbytarchia]

comfort OCs where the comfort lies in a 35yo lesbian horse finding love for the first time

[photofi]

OH YOU KNOW WHAT WOULD BE FUNNIER?

pushes striker to navy

[sapchats]

literally everytime i think about dnf i go insane because we made each other and he means WE and of course i get a hug and i had to marry dream for a visa and one point five inches ~dream~ and the light in the room and in sync bb and i know how you can get more viewers and and andanndnand

[intruder-time]

uhhhhhhhh

rawr???

eats you

[bitchfitch]

Is there really any better thing to think about at four am besides Arlo?

Honestly I think he’s been on my mind a lot lately because there’s a dragon on the game Flight Rising named Arlo. And so I think of your Arlo every time I see that. And I tend to log in to that game at four am. And then my tired brain is suddenly filled with questions about the strange unicorn man. I should sleep but I cannot, for I am consumed by questions and thoughts about his great tits that aren’t technically his.

I apologize for this 5 am Arlo ramble. Your characters live in my brain rent free.

I passed out immediately after the last one. but fuhken valid dude. I too struggle to sleep at night because He is manifesting. He seems to be manifesting for you too. good luck. I'm not responsible for his antics.

[loveinlilies]

Took me this long to realize so much parallel between Don quixote and argenti...

[frostise]

@endlss-voiid continued from this thread

louise was ready to spill out a quip the very moment he said he knew her. originally it was aimed at the ice pun but her eyes sharpened at the unnerving declaration. they were strangers to each other and he probably meant he knew of her public records before she accepted the moniker. she didn't even get the chance to sneak in a snarky remark when a sudden invisible force plucked her off the ground, causing her to shriek sharply and body to become frantic by trying to balance itself on practically nothing.

❝ w-woah! wha—?! ❞ the motion of his hand is what she notices first, followed by the fact she's looming over the void now. the surge of shock in her timbre turned indignant at his final sentence. ❝ what the hell are you doing?! put me down! NOW! ❞ with fists clenched tightly enough to ooze an icy mist; she shoots an ice blast near his feet as a warning. ❝ or so help me i will give you frostbite in places you never even knew you had places! ❞

[akinsola]

Where is your sacrifice?

Acts 10:4“And when he observed him, he was afraid, and said, “What is it, lord?”So he said to him, “Your prayers and your alms have come up for a memorial before God.No great height is reached in the supernatural realm without sacrifice. In both realms(light and darkness) of the supernatural, sacrifice speaks loud. *If an ungodly king could turn the tide of a battle to his favour by sacrificing…

[crispycreambacon]

EVIL BOOPS YOU BACK

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

[radioconstructed]

If you name it Reignbeaux I think you have to feed it to everyone at the hotel. I think it's a law or something

⌖ FEDS IN THE INBOX! FEDS IN THE INBOX!

[privitivium]

ermmm, guhhhh, something, someting, somethin Ughhhhhh.... me don't know, afab dombot incubus riding amab angel readers face? and, urhmmm... hrmmm... angel reader begging maybe?? andddd... uhhhhhhhhh... i dunno, angel reader basically being vewy submissive to a demon despite being larger or something┐⁠(⁠´⁠ー⁠｀⁠)⁠┌

:3 (but me jus sendin in random brainrot)

sorry it took a lil long, i have been procrastinating a bit. been drained like pasta frfr

dombot afab incubus x sub angel reader

cw;; religiousish, god mentioned once - incubus referred to as demon, mention being abandoned by said god, face sitting,,,,,, begging. ekeke

it was a bit tedious, he found - trying to console you as you sobbed with your mouth constantly working at his open cunt, needily shoving your tongue into his pussy. no need to breathe... he commends you, truly. an pent-up angel is definitely not he expected to find, but my is he happy to oblige..

malleable grey thighs set on either side of your head - the incubus trailing his sharp-nailed dainty fingers along your scalp whilst providing words of comfort to you.. telling you how good you look underneath him, how good your tongue feels with your flushed face buried in his pussy with no complaintㅡyet tears fall from your squeezed shut eyes at the thought of being foresaken by your God for indulging yourself - the flavor was irresistibly delicious to resist banishing this tiny temptation,,,. it was addicting. you can't blame yourself. he was keeping you here - seducing you rather easily with his tastes.. that's why you were trapped. no other reason other than he was a pesky little creature, obviously - you admit that you are a bit stupid for falling for such tricks when really it's your own fault... unable to push this incubus off you... the taste of his juices practically made you a braindead horny zombieㅡtongue lapping desperately along his cum-drenched folds (ㅡafter making him cum on you several times - so sloppily - no practice yet y-you make him cum so easily!ㅡ) trying to suck the flavor off of his inner lips while with a painfully hard cock poking free from your robes as you whine against his cunt, vibrations making him twitch as though he was electrocuted - the incubus huffing softly, grinding into your open mouth, so eager to have a mouth full of his secretions,,

"please,,," you implore, muffled in his pussy. strong, thick hands clutching on his thighs - a bit too forcefully, unaware of his soft moan at how you mewled for himㅡpurely in anguish,, too aware of how his plushy thighs felt in your grip; squeezing and digging your nails into his thighs strapped in whorish leather belts without restraintㅡweren't you supposed to be kind and gentle? grinning cruelly, as best he could whilst overcome with such pleasure of having such a saint suck on his clit so needily,,,  "please what, angel..?" he coos, high-pitched mocking tone cracking at the feeling of your nose bumping against his clit as you moved down to lap at his hole - utterly pleased with himself and too prideful for his own good. how could he not be? he has a huge angel lapping at his pussy like his life depends on it.. begging for his pussy... his core tightening, soft breathless whimpers escaping his glossy slate grey lips, "m-more, i ah.. m-more.. please.." you mumble, incoherent and growing all the more eager for this creature to cum on your tongue once more - the taste is fucking divine and you cant help it. reprimanding yourself, as you fade in and out of your reality, too trapped in the captivating secretions that were slowly pulling you down with him,,,

"yes.. my angel, my perfect little angel.." he obliges, grinning as he gazes down to catch a glimpse of you buried in-between his thighs - so maliciously happy at the sight of your tears, body trembling - knowing how much bigger you are than him, towering over him - he barely comes up to your chest, yet here you are - underneath him, so pathetically whining and sobbing into his pussy for more of his cum - "so eager for me to cum in your mouth... so disgusting... what would the higher-ups say?" he teasesㅡthe sting of tears distracting you from your task at hand before you feel how he trembles, thighs tensing - cunt fluttering in your mouth so deliciouslyㅡit was positively the first time he was ever truly overstimulated from orgasming - a feeling like no other.. body trembling, thighs trying to squeeze shut, squishing your head - still, no complaint.. often coming back for more... being forsaken, just to get a taste of him on your tongue,,, how romantic

[damnedrainbows]

There’s a horned fly on the wall.

“…..”

Mouth is moving, instincts tuned. “….Ek ek. Ekek.”

[ablatheringblatherskite]

So I have an idea but I wanna know what my fellow Wyler shippers think

So I was thinking... what if we did a little challenge where we have Wyler (and whatever other ship from Wednesday we'd wanna include LOL) investigate a mystery that takes place in our own countries/hometown/state?

I was just thinking this because it'd be fun to see what people come up with!! and it'd be a good excuse for me to write Wyler (and possibly Petroclair) experiencing Filipino culture and solving a mystery (and possibly murder) that has to do with Outcasts inspired by creatures from Filipino folklore. Like the aswang, tiyanak, duwende, kapre, manananggal, wakwak, ekek, sigbin, and white ladies. I'd LOVE to be able to do something with that.

I mean, I could just do it anyway, but I just thought maybe other people would be interested in trying something like this too?? Just as a little prompt that multiple of us could do if we wanted. Maybe create a deadline so we can actually see them go up. Give our own unique folklores and cultures a chance to shine?? But then I realized maybe Wednesday already covers the cool mythical creatures from your area, so I'm not very sure about it lol.

So what do u guys think?? Would u be interested in writing ur own fics like that?? And if u are, WOULD u wanna do it like a little challenge?? Or shall we just treat this like a prompt and do it on our own time???

And if not, would you guys still be interested in reading a fanfic where I let them experience my culture/folklore?

[headcanontheshitoutofsoulsborne]

Men-turned-beasts aren't in constant rage and fury. Sometimes they act like normal animals. Vordt could push things from the table cliff and watch them falling, like a cat. He also enjoys watching the birds demons, making a ekeke-like sounds.

[james--murray]

?..

,.., ekek...,