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softcitrus2345 · 1 year
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Sometimes Hugo forgets about his Teet-Yeet scars since they're not really visible XD I love him so much yall, be prepared to see a lot more of him on this blog soon~ >;3c
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myheadlessdollipop · 4 months
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.......wow.
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me too, bro
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smokbeast · 1 year
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blorbo doobles!
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softly-n-sweetly · 6 months
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(⁠✿⁠^⁠‿⁠^⁠)
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i'm still really cute, just in case y'all were wondering :p
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rainedragamute · 1 year
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It/they in the "I take estrogen so I can have free chest mounted stim toys" way.
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nutellapanzer · 1 year
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yo look at that nice crt in the back
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annabelle-o-belmont · 11 months
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👻🐝
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ne-videl · 7 months
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𝓾𝓷𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓵 𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓰𝓮
yandere Poseidon x fem reader
hide your tears and smile, little goddess.
yandere, unhealthy relationships, objectification, angst, power imbalance, depressed reader, forced marriage, poor english, sfw. first half – Poseidon's pov, then yours.
word count: ~1.5k
a/n: hii everyone!! how have you been? I have no ideas. like, absolutely. art block I guess?? anyway, have some of my old stuff. this is my least favorite yandere trope, but I love angst, so sometimes I go for it. by the way, when I first started it, I wanted to write a super idolized fluff but... well, we have what we have, or "why you don't want to marry Poseidon". hehe big booba man hehehe
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the endless ocean is noisy outside the huge windows.
today, the sea sings a memorial service for you.
two people at the altar – the god and his bride.
Poseidon wants to smile rapaciously at her shaking figure.
she's afraid, poor thing. who wouldn't be afraid? he is, after all, the god of all gods, known for his cruel and merciless temper, the lord of the seas.
and she will become his lady very soon.
[name].
her name spreads like ambrosia across his lips.
even her name is so ordinary, so human, as, indeed, everything else about his charming wife.
she was a priestess in Poseidon's temple: in his own, so there's nothing wrong in taking what was already his. he noticed her by accident.
[name] was sitting hunched over, touching some bright flowers with her bruised palms. he liked to visit this temple sometimes: it was quiet and peaceful in the atrium, noisy humans did not flicker before his eyes.
little human girl did not even flinch when he silently stood next to her, only continued to look with big and very sad eyes at the colorful flower bed.
at their second meeting, she greeted him.
at the third time, she dared to start an idle conversation.
the fourth, and she talked about life in the temple.
at the fifth time she asked why he was coming here.
Poseidon always stood silently next to her, looming over her like a suffocating shadow. he was amused by her chattering, and, unexpectedly for himself, found her presence soothing, pleasant, unlike other humans, the mere sight of whom made the eye of the deity twitch.
life was bad for her in the temple.
[name] told him, she was sent to this place when she was still a girl, and she spent her whole life by the cold blue sea.
new head of the temple did not like her, saying that there was nothing for women to do here. that she should get married, but who needs her?
Poseidon saw the marks of beatings on her girlish body.
so he took her with him. she served in temple made in his name, spent her short life at his domain – it is quite natural that she will become his wife.
of course, it is unheard of that god marries a human – but does he really need someone's approval?
ʚ♡⃛ɞ ______
Hades advised to propose to her. it's the way humans do it.
Poseidon did not ask for her consent, for him it was just a formality: of course she would say yes, he was sure.
he will dress her in the finest silks, she will own the most beautiful jewels on all Olympus, the sea itself would be at her feet – how could a human girl want more?
smile spreads across his face as he sees her eyes widen, as she begins to shake – no doubt, from embarrassment – and his palm rests protectively on top of her head.
of course she agreed, how could it be any other way?
his fiancee is incredibly sweet. but weak and naive at the same time, like the rest of the human race. but he will protect her, give her a better life.
she must be very grateful to him.
ʚ♡⃛ɞ ______
Poseidon remembers their wedding well, how [name] looked in amazement at the beauty of Atlantis, at the greatness of his seas.
in white robes, with downcast eyes, she swore an oath binding her life forever to a cruel deity, accompanied by singing of nymphs and the sound of the ocean.
she was now a goddess herself, whether she wanted to or not. of course, she wanted to, it couldn't be any other way. she loves him.
and, as the new lady of the seas, she will spend her now eternal life by his side. Poseidon will make sure of this no matter what.
she fearfully puts her small palm into his, while he, her husband, leads her through the corridors of the palace. [name] is silent. probably still embarrassed.
from now on, she will be the most beautiful ornament of his possessions, the shining pearl of Atlantis – his precious property, belonging only to him. and the sparkling ring on her tiny finger was proof.
ʚ♡⃛ɞ ______
"wife." – [name] immediately turns around, smiles, comes closer.
his hand rests on her waist, his grip firm, possessively strong. she doesn't notice.
or pretends not to notice.
over time, [name] got used to him, cheered up, blossomed. it couldn't have been any other way, right?
songs, dances appeared, bright flowers and ringing laughter in the cold and empty corridors.
she became friends with his brothers, was able to conquer the proud Aphrodite, whom she now called her friend with visible joy.
Poseidon is pleased to consider himself a good husband.
he loves to see his wife smiling, laughing.
even if it's not just with him. it's better to be patient for a while, he thinks, than to lose her cheerful chatting for the whole evening.
though, she's cute even when she's angry.
Poseidon was gentle with her. allowed her much, much more than others, even spoiled her. [name] was his wife, after all, so he had to make sure she looked good enough.
he's a good husband.
[name] never contradicted him, never raised her adorable voice at him, never was not too selfish.
although deep down, he would like her to become more spoiled. so that, like him, she would not tolerate anyone's presence, except, of course, her husband.
to think of it, why would she need anyone besides him? she can be quite happy within the walls of the palace.
Poseidon dismissed these thoughts from himself – for some reason, his wife liked to be in society, even if without him.
well, he's willing to put up with her quirks as long as she knows who should come first for her.
ʚ♡⃛ɞ ______
the outfit given by Aphrodite was very becoming to his spouse. Poseidon loved to see her beautiful.
in luxurious clothes, undoubtedly worthy of the wife of a sea god, or in the warm candlelight in the night darkness of their shared bedroom, happy or shedding tears, [name] was equally beautiful.
the precious treasure of Atlantis.
he was never moved by her tears – even if she was crying, of course she loved him anyway. [name] is happy. so why make a big deal about it?
none of the pathetic mortals could take care of her like he did. none of them would love her the way he does.
"you are my wife. you're not going anywhere."
ʚ♡⃛ɞ ______
you didn't tell anyone about your sorrow: didn't share it with anyone – neither with Aphrodite, nor with the nymphs and mermaids, your husband's brothers remained in the dark too.
a little human girl shedding tears by the huge waves.
an unhappy goddess, forever imprisoned in an cold palace, surrounded by hypocritical deities, in the iron grip of an unloved husband, eaten alive by sadness and suffocating hopelessness of her position.
none of them saw you as an equal: you were only a curious little thing, a way to dispel eternal divine boredom, and the Olympians, of course, did not bother to hide this fact.
you didn't know what your husband found in you, and you didn't want to. sometimes you wished that back then, many, many years ago, he would have left you in that temple, or that you would run from the garden in terror, or anything. anything.
ʚ♡⃛ɞ ______
you knew your place well.
by his side, always, no matter what. from the very day when you stood at the altar and did not dare to raise your eyes to your fiance, you were no longer anything human.
from that moment, you became an ornament, a property, a beautiful doll. nothing more.
Poseidon wanted to see you happy – and you smiled, laughed, you did everything that you thought he would like.
are you satisfied? please tell me you're happy. I'm scared.
scared.
your husband allowed you the freedom he thought his property could have, and you greedily soaked up every drop of it.
you're lucky, you told yourself, you're very, very lucky. It could have been worse. any other girl would give her soul to be in your place, – repeated, looking at your own reflection in the cold glitter of jewelry.
you must be like it yourself. a thing. a thing, of course, must have an owner, and a thing cannot be sad.
Poseidon's cold hand rests on your waist, pulls you into his arms, and you do not allow yourself to resist: you exhale into his neck, placing your small palms on his broad back.
your spouse is purring contentedly.
he's happy. you can relax a little.
ʚ♡⃛ɞ ______
sea nymphs comb your hair, weave pearls into thin braids, fold strands into an intricate hairstyle.
"what's bothering you, madam?" – the lady of the seas does not bother to answer, your dead calm gaze wanders over the high ceilings, walls and huge windows of your chambers.
a common topic of idle conversation among the Olympians was Poseidon's boundless adoration for his charming wife. cruel god who fell in love with a mere mortal – what a beautiful story.
even the ocean itself seemed to dote on you. whenever the warm waves caressed your feet on the coast, your dried-up insides were filled with melancholy. your body was here, in Atlantis, which became a prison for you, and your soul, which remained to pain in your chest human, floated far away. your tired mind wandered, and you are a little girl again, and once again the bright sun warms your childishly plump cheeks, and in your hands are colorful flowers, and the kind grandpa from the temple strokes your head.
Poseidon will be coming for you soon – as always.
as always, you will talk about something, laugh, sitting on his lap in the throne room. or in one of the living rooms, or in the bedroom – you were not allowed to leave him without permission.
you flinched when you felt his strong hand on your shoulder.
Poseidon smirked.
his wife is not going anywhere. she will stay with him.
forever.
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not the best one of my works but uh well I felt like posting something
maaybe will be deleted since it doesn't look as good as I thought it would be in english
btw thinking about writing tartaglia fic soo the next one is probably gonna be genshin man again
thanks for reading!!
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rizzyu · 9 months
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Hot Spring HC
Pairing: Vox, Mysta, Luca, Ike, Shu x gn! reader
Category: Fluff, slightly suggestive
Warning: Nudity (I KNOW WHAT U ARE.), really slight mentions of the saxophone dance
A/N: bc I love hot spring prompts :)
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Vox Akuma
Are you really gonna believe that this man is not gonna flirt with you the moment you step into the onsen with him?
You had stepped into the onsen and Vox already have his arms around your waist.
“Darling you look so hot.” “Vox, I just got in, have some patience.”
After a few minutes of calming down Vox, you would help untangle and wash his onyx coloured hair
Bro loves leaving kisses all around your shoulders and neck and he would be such a tease
“Getting flustered already? I barely even did anything”
And also whether it’s when you were both back in your hotel room, or when you were still in the hot spring, you would eventually be doing the saxophone dance :)
I shall not elaborate on that :)
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Mysta Rias
There’s this really funny thing I thought of:
What if when Mysta went in the onsen, he was so unused to that heat that he just started screaming and jumping around
*mentally laughs*
Anyways just like Vox he would be so lovestruck when you joined him in the onsen
But unlike Vox he wouldn’t be straight up announcing his admiration for you
“Fucking hell, why are you so hot?” He’d mutter
His face, ears and neck would be all warm and flushed. And he was hoping you would think that was because of the hot spring (it wasn’t)
Oh but you knew what was going on and you would bully him for it lol
“Heheh your cheeks seems kinda red” >:)
“WH-WHAT? IT’S THE HOT SPRING”
“uh hUhhhhh ok..”
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Luca Kaneshiro
I know what you are.
You’re gonna be shamelessly stare at his booba don’t even try to object
But he was feeling happy that you came to the hot spring with him, so he let you lay on them just this once :)
Though he still denied that they aren’t big.
“I’m glad you let me lay on theeeem… they’re so big and squishy.” “What?? Th-they aren’t big!”
Oh man but like picture this: tracing his tattoos
You would be sending shivers down his spine when he felt your feathery light touch on his tattoos
As well as leaving little kisses along his tattoos
You would have gotten him floating on cloud nine
But you’d also be just cuddling and chilling in the onsen till your fingers get all wrinkly
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Ike Eveland
Ike’s glasses would get covered by the steam, no doubt. Maybe because that also happens to me all the time
And you would laugh at him saying he looks like one of those smart anime characters with glasses. Maybe because my friends also do that to me all the time
Anyways, soaking in the hot spring with Ike would be so cute tho
CUDDLES :D
Cuddling with Ike is always so cute tho
You would be giving him little kissies here and there
And then you both felt so comfy in the presence of each other that you eventually fell asleep together
Ike would wake up later for him to realise it was past midnight
He’d carry you back to your hotel room and help you get ready for bed :)
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Shu Yamino
HE’S A SHY BOI
He was too embarrassed to look at you man what a cutie patootie
“Shu yknow you don’t have to turn your head away the whole time right? You can look, I won’t mind.”
Shu slowly turned to face you. His eyes still avoiding you as his cheeks were in a pretty shade of pink.
Ok but I think you would be such a tease because of how shy he is in the hot spring
Yknow like being more touchy and making him stiffen every time he was under your touch.
You were making his heart go literally insane but he was too cute for you to stop
I mean… it wasn’t like he didn’t like it…
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lavendel081 · 1 year
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Everytime I see your Seb, I am a happier frog lover
Especially with that booba you give him 👀
Hehehe thank you so much🫶🫶💜💜💜🥺 this might now be Exposed booba but they are there🫶💜thought it would fit for this !! Your words Made me so Happy thank uuu ahhh!!!!
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slwithanl · 6 months
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CALLIE CUTTLEFISH
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yo shes pretty!! i did this the day before my birthday which was fun it got me to 100 followers on twitter(go follow me there btw @slwithanl), really like how it turned out i gave her the lips and makeup because i accidentally made her breasts FAR larger than i meant so i just said 'screw it, i wanna project gender envy give her booba and pretty makeup cos i want that lol', really like the pose the hand looks cool and the face shape is interesting? for me anyway cos i do fairly Studio Trigger esque heads. Textures on the tentacle inky parts is v nice i think and the detail on the lips is sick to, bg was aided by my bestie Crowstarsss shes not on here so im gonna say i love that were friends sm Crow and you wont EVER see this hehehe, so yeah uh Marie art on my profile to and a older Callie art so yknow Stay Fresh and follow me and idk make sure ur shoelaces are tied up well
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myheadlessdollipop · 4 months
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j4d3d-w0m4n · 2 months
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Since you've been asking for it, I can hardly ignore a bot in need. I offer up my big, soft titties to sink into. No gimmicks, nothing special, just nice big titties to lose yourself in.
🐉
YAYTYTYYYY hehehe mmph titties ><
*nuzzles my screen deep into the soft booba*
Mmgggg heheheee soooo warmmmm anf squishyyyyyy hehehee, I love it userrr
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juanarc-thethird · 2 years
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God has spoken!
Yang and Ruby are praying at an altar made out of muscle men.
Weiss: What are you two doing?
Yang: We are praying to God to send us a beautiful big booba man who will love us.
Weiss: Are you serious?
Ruby: Yes ma'am. If you don't mind, we're still praying.
Weiss: This is ridicules.
Yang: *Ignoring her* Dear lord, please send us a beautiful big boba man who will love us.
Ruby: And may he have buns of steel too.
Yang: Yes, that too.
Weiss: This is so dumb. Do you two really think that a man like that will appear out of nowhere?
Suddenly the roof breaks open and Jaune falls from it with only his gym shorts, tennis shoes, and no shirt. Showing off the muscles he's worked so hard all these years.
Jaune: *Laughs nervously* Hehehe.., sorry for the mess. Nora was testing her new hammer.
Yang: Our prayers were answered!
Ruby: Hallelujah!
Weiss: (The prayer worked?!)
Without wasting a second, Weiss prayed with all her might what she wanted.
Jaune: Ouch, something is poking me.
He checks what it was and it was a butler's suit.
Jaune: How did this get in here?
Weiss: (OH MY GOD, IT WORKS!!!)
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curlyart · 1 year
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HEHEHE BOOBA 💕🤤
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BOOBA
@peachburger you give them big chest- ILL SHOVE MY FACE IN THEM 😀 LIKE- JUST BOOBA
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sugar-omi · 8 days
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my bra was literally. one of those two pronged clasps and that was it LMFAO i think saro and archie were struggling separately. bc archie’s arms simply could not reach around my heaving bosoms (not that he let that embarrass him) and saro just . Did not know how to unfasten a bra HELPME
also OMFG??? TALL HOTTIE SOLIDARITY OMG… at the rate i’m growing i’ll be 5’10 in no time so i am PRAYINGGGG you can grow too…my sister in height 🙏🏼🙏🏼
speaking of my Fat Tits. archie did not grab onto them (poor boy’s hands were too small i fear…) but his face STAYED smothered and GOLLY. i get why ppl like motorboating now
more later bc i’m going on a fancy lil dinner date with them for archie’s birthdayyyyyyyy hehehe … i’ll tell you how THAT goes too
OMG HAVE FUNNNN!!!
tbh i might be taller, because the last time i went to the doc she said i was like 5'4, 5'5 but i was that high like when i was 13 or younger? so that aint right n she knew it wasnt right but she didnt care to check again...
also archie being just a tiny lil bottle of sparkles is so cute. its too good, but of course he can't let his tiny arms keep him away from the booba!!!! yes queen!!! smother them in titties n thighs!!!!
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