#mains drips

[unikornu]

Drippy tags drips

[EU] Unikornu

[uniworu]

the stars, the moon, they have all been blown out

[jayquinnwhit3]

A piece made to celebrate getting the Iron lord title a while back ft. my Hunter, Apollo, and his very big lapdog Aylin <3

[mistfallengw2]

Emperor's New Skiff

[beevean]

I'm so happy that I get the chance to rant again, because the subreddit just gives me so much inspiration <3

I don't really care about Carmilla. She was, at the end of the day, a villain from a kid's cartoon, who wanted to conquer the world because she was just so eeeevil, with only the barest of backstories to pretend she had good motivations. In fact, it's hilarious to me that when you think about it, the N!Isaac vs. Carmilla epic fight, one of the climaxes of this show that has touted itself on being so deep and nuanced, has all the emotional depth of an average Sonic vs. Eggman boss battle: the impossibly cool superhero wants to stop the nefarious supervillain and her world domination plans.

(no shade to Sonic and Eggman, who are far better written than those two assholes could ever hope to be. you know what I mean)

yeah yeah she became what she depised, after a whole season of sitting on her feminist ass lol and then randomly going insane at the last minute. peak writing, as per usual.

No, it's as usual Lenore who has my attention.

She's the most human of the sisters, they say. And they're right. She is a terrifyingly realistic depiction of an abuser.

She's not a cackling madwoman who only serves as a caricature, and she doesn't exist only for shallow representation like Striga and Morana who have no objectives or personalities outside of each other. Lenore may not want world domination like Carmilla, but she absolutely longs for power over other people. I went about it here, how once you read between the lines, Lenore only wants to feel powerful and important, and she's willing to steep as low as she can to get her way because she folds like a coward the moment she doesn't have the upper hand. While Carmilla would just beat people for shit and giggles because look at how Evil (but in a Cool way) she is, Lenore is genuinely convinced that everything she did, all of her physical, mental, emotional and sexual abuse, it was all for a good cause, and she did nothing wrong, and anyway you were enjoying it too so what's the issue?

So yes, in this, she's human. She's a cruel, cunning, vile human like many women in the world who know that they can use their charm and take advantage of emotionally starved men to feel powerful, all while still painting themselves as cute and lovable. Her vampiric nature doesn't come into play until the very end, where she realizes (in theory) that she's nothing but a disgusting evil creature and she's doomed to always be so; but until then, you could write her as a human and little would change in her personality and the way she played with N!Hector.

And that's what makes her scary to me. Yes, Dracula and Carmilla are more dangerous on a wider scale, but we are much, much more likely to fall into the trap of one of the many Lenores around the world.

(I usually don't like making it all about gender, but Lenore's abuse of N!Hector is absolutely gendered. Her entire character revolves around what I can only call toxic femininity.)

And that's why the takes I see about her deadass trigger me, because what the fuck do you mean, she's the less cruel of the bunch????

I don't give a shit about the Lesbians, but at least they realized that what they were doing was wrong! Sure, their motivations were mainly self-centered because they didn't want to waste their existence fighting, but they also took pity on the humans they were meant to kill!

I just fought fucking farmers. Saw the fear in their eyes. Not fear of dying. Fear of not having fought. Fear of not saving their people.

It's more empathy than Lenore ever showed for N!Hector, with her filthy "you were having fun"!

"Found her strengths" yeah, instead of physically torturing N!Hector, she used manipulation, abuse, coercion, gaslighting and rape by deception to "solve his problem". Wow, such strengths, many power. And then the second things got worse for her she immediately decided to peace out of life rather than wait a few decades until N!Isaac died, sorry N!Hector if you grew to care about me but my own bratty feelings are more important. I'm sorry, I know it's in bad taste to paint suicide as the cowardly way, but it's what the story did!

The Lenore apologism creeps me out more than anything else. I can stand the Carmilla stans who think she's so cool and badass and #grrlpower. I'm annoyed but resigned to the N!Isaac stans who believe he's the most complex character of all time and forgot about all the petty murders he commited. I'm baffled by the N!Dracula stans who genuinely believe he had the right to start a mass slaughter because some peasants didn't take him seriously enough. But this rhetoric that Lenore is the least evil of the sisters, that she was ultimately a poor broken woman who only did what she thought was the right thing, terrifies me. She's a realistic, human female abuser... and just like many female abusers, her crimes get brushed off because she's cute, because she looked sad enough, because women who sexually dominate men are inherently hot. And I know that fiction is not reality and you can enjoy villains without being a bad person, but the arguments the stans use, not to paint Lenore as cool like Carmilla but to actually downplay her very realistic crimes, just hit too close to home for me.

I just wish that "human" didn't become shorthand for "good deep down", because it's not true. Sometimes a "human" villain is far more evil than a villain so shallow they don't quite feel real.

[itgirlgyu]

missing seunghan mood board 01

[moothebloo]

Made this compilation of Ingo battle animations at different angles and stuff cause I noticed there weren't a ton of good videos of them online. Honestly, considering how much this game and this specific character suddenly and irreparably changed my brain chemistry... It's fitting this would be one of my last posts of 2022.

Oh and also

M'lady Sneasler

[jichanxo]

how it started:

how it's going:

[bluedrawsalot]

from one cryo main onto the next.

monsieur wriothesley will come home and i'll make sure of it!

[yugiohmangaoutofcontext]

fucking insane to me that the instant my autism woke back up and was like DUDE. YGO. and i got back on my bullshit on this blog, all the ygos swarm my notes... hello ygoblr it's good to be back 😏

[heartshapedcreaturefromcriptoon]

"Can you name at least 5 things Valentino is as a person other than a rapist moth?"

Uh, sweetie he's not a real person, and he's never actually raped anyone and he never will, because he's a goddamn fucking cartoon moth?????????

[tarnussy]

I accidentally killed this fella on my alternate save, but at least now I have one of my favourite outfits.

[e-adlirez]

Help.

Is there an order you're supposed to read the Geronimo Stilton books in???? If so which one's the first???

Well, yes there is an order to the books, but you can read them in any order you want! If you wanna read them in chronological order tho then uuuuhhhhhhh depends on the language you read them in because publishing orders differ depending on the language.

Since you said you’re gonna read them in Italian, uhhhhhhhhhhh I’m not entirely sure because I don’t read the books in Italian (unfortunately) and the Geronimo Stilton official website doesn’t have their Library of Alexandria of a catalogue of the Italian main books for some reason (if I’m reading stuff correctly) :/

Soooo ye just grab whatever’s at the thrift store and read away HAHAHAHAH the rest of the fandom I believe can give you book recs if they feel so inclined

Welcome to the Stilton fandom, my friend, hope you enjoy the madness brainrot :3

[solarisgod]

xoxo :) ♡

[ finale ] — my muse lets your muse cum

[ fill ] — my muse fills your muse with their cum until they’re bulging

[ plug ] — my muse keeps your muse plugged up with their cum

[ gentle ] — my muse feels your muse’s cum-filled belly

[ circle ] — my muse makes shapes with your muse’s cum on the floor/their belly/etc

Hot series of pants and whimpers leave Micah trembling on bed as Warlock thrusts deep in them, motions rough and pace quick, its teeth pressed against their shoulder. With both Warlock's and their own libido being higher at this night, it is the fifth time when Warlock had come inside of them, now reaching for its sixth and final climax. Heaviness have been lingering in their core with the pleasure rushing through them. Each thrust made against them, Micah whines at the stretched feeling that reminds them their stomach being full, having to be filled with so much come from Warlock. Micah can't stop thinking about the idea of having a family with Warlock after this, even though they know very well that it's not their time yet. But Micah dreams of the kindest future where they are only safe and happy with those who they love most.

Micah whimpers at a cold hand touching their stomach with a growl behind them, the gesture done in a form of protection. Their body burns more when they think that Warlock is sharing the similar thoughts with them . "Love- Lovelock," Micah pants, wanting to touch themself. They haven't got to come once in any of their sessions. They can't, as ordered. They have to be a good star for their most beloved moon. "Please, le- let me come, ple- please," they beg, staring at their swelled cock, cheeks red and eyes watery. "Daddy." The cold hand leave their stomach so it can grip Micah on their chin, pulling closer towards Warlock who growls against their mouth and kisses them in desperate brutality, catching lips with sharp teeth. Warlock's hand still on their waist, another now around the twitching cock, slick with their precome.

"Fuck yourself, then, babystar."

Micah realizes what Warlock is doing to them and blushes, slightly thrusting into its fist out with shy hesitation. When a wave of greater pleasure hits them, consumed in desperation for release, their pace fastens. “Fuck, thank you, thank you, thank you!” Micah rocks their hips back for Warlock to fuck them as much deeper as possible while they continue to chase after their orgasm, burning more and more and— “Lovelock—“ Their body is pushed against the sheet with Warlock’s pace becoming brutal, its teeth piercing through the flesh. Pain and pleasure rushes through Micah, stars scattering across their eyes, tears running down on their cheeks. “Ah, fuck, fuck, Lovelock, mhm, I’m gonna—” Their cock spurts come over Warlock's hand and the bedsheet, just as Warlock presses its body against their own, holding them tightly before it comes.

A choked sound escape from Micah when the knot of Warlock's cock enter them, letting themself fall on the bed from the weight of its presence, being filled with so much more hot come. While Warlock's cock is stuck deep inside of them, they notice the bulge within their stomach and whine loudly, unable to recall the time when they're this full. Overwhelmed with the pleasure, they don't notice their pussy has been gushing rows of liquid, squirting even as it is clenching around Warlock's pulsing cock. Fog forms in their mind, bringing them to lose their abilities to speak and think. They keep whimpering from overstimulation before there are licks across their bitten shoulder to their face, given in comfort by Warlock who tries to ground them. "Such a good star for me, so good," Micah hears a praise, nuzzling to the presence.

"I love you, my sun."

They try to return their words, but only a whine is given. Sensing a presence coming close to their mouth, they settle on kissing its cheek before they place their face in the crook of its neck. Their body is gently moved over to the gathered pile of blanket. When Micah is placed comfortably on the bed with Warlock deeply locked in them, a soft blanket and wolf plush from the side is given to them so they can stim with them. Pain still dwells across their stomach from the fullness, though, it's soon being eased with Warlock gently massaging the stomach. Micah groans softly at the thought of how Warlock had bred them so well. They're going to feel like nothing but a delightful burning memory for the longest of time because of their moon. Their pussy clenches around Warlock's cock a few more times, wanting every little drop of it in them.

A deep growl falls, a warning. Micah giggles at the reaction and lean their head back to kiss Warlock on its lips, lazily, tasting the salt and sweet it bears after it gave oral attention to both their cock and pussy in the beginning. Warlock's cold hand still rests on their stomach, and Micah holds its hand, all entirely and endlessly blissed with it. One day, a thought lingers at the corner of their mind. One day, we'll have a family. Something tickles their stomach, bringing them back to see Warlock lightly touching them with a finger, come stained. Micah realizes it's using the come that they left recently. They watch with warm curiosity, clinging onto it and their plush closely. Micah senses there are intentions in its tracings before they realize Warlock is making shapes out of their come on the stomach. Micah whimpers seeing it's creating stars.

Their stars.

More tears roll over Micah's cheeks in high emotions at the touching gesture. The bed shifts and Warlock presses its lips against them several times, kissing the tears away. Micah kisses it back before, without thinking, they take Warlock's finger into their mouth and suck their come off of it, cleaning after themself. Hearing a curse from it, they blush at the realization and shyly hide their heated face behind their soft blanket. Warlock pulls them closer to it and nuzzles their face, lifting the blanket with its nose. It leans forward to taste them on their mouth, touching their stomach once more out of instinct, their come made stars smeared across the stomach, ruined in infinite love. Micah returns more kisses to Warlock while they're held most closely and dearly, letting themself be devoured by its canine love, their home. "I love you too, my moon."

[inloveanddepth]

of course you have blue hair & pronouns

[tuxalfredo]

decided to sketch Tord in my fit fo' today cus I felt like it :p