#mwah ah

[whspermy-name]

AS YOU TELL ME IM FHE FAIREST OF THE FAIRRRR

[exlimix1a]

TADA! Fanart for @pillowspace's Celestial Sundown fic!! I'm super duper happy with this-- as I ought to be, with the time it took 😤hehehe!

Leave it to Pillow to pull me back into sun & moon with their phenomenal work! C: It's right up my alley and I look forward to seeing what happens!

[arthursfuckinghat]

"Seems to be this Italian 'big mister' in town.. everybody knows him but nobody wants to talk about him"

[evanpetersxx]

Evan peters hands (with full photos)

[khyonwa]

Ouuy porque tan presumidos, esposos??😪🎉

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Hehe, totally kidding, I love them! (Haven't written an entire novel for nothing)

And! Very very last chapter of my wildly long epilogue is up!

(I've got a speedpaint on my Insta and a whole playlist at the End Notes of the chapter)

[vrgssmncht]

Last year's Invertober art because I probably will be joining late! (Sad)(Exams and stuff)

[onlyseokmins]

omg </33 the hoshi smut has me on my kness can u make a vernon with a daddy kink ? pls pls 🥺🥺

helloooo <333 I presume you're referring to part 1 of A Tiger's Dominion so thank you!! I... I'm not that good w/ daddy kink sdfkdf and switched it up a bit so I hope you still enjoy it and honestly I should be working on other things but since my most recent post was a Vernon fic that mentioned it, I thought why not just continue it fhskdjf so we still got some Chase Atlantic vibes cuz vernrot is real loves, enjoy ~

"Go on. Say it, baby."

Vernon coos rhetorically, bracing himself on one hand placed near your head with the other teasing his fingers between your lips. He had kept true to his promise. Once the rain cleared, he had driven as fast as was legally possible back to his house, telling you to get some rest on the way there.

As if you could, too worried about the mix of your releases dripping out of your spent pussy, soaking through your already ruined panties, and leaving a noticeable spot on his passenger seat. But Vernon shushes you with a brief kiss on your cheek, hand clasped familiarly around your thigh once he shifts gears, and warns that you'll appreciate the reprieve for what's to come.

So you do. Succumbing to a short nap hearing the comforting rev of his engine, missing Vernon's endearing smile at your light snores with occasional glances in your direction. Giddy upon the realization that you were actually his.

And boy, aren't you thankful you got some shut-eye. Once you arrived and were woken with a gentle shake and murmur of your name, Vernon cleans you up as promised.

On his hands and knees immediately, he's kissing up the inner side of your thigh and spreading your legs so he can trail his tongue around the outer lips of your pussy. Then he's diving in. Eating you out like a starved man, groaning at how you taste just like him, sucking up every drop of your new arousal as you bang the back of your head against the inner side of the front door because "Fucking hell Hansol... we're still in the goddamn foyer."

But that's okay. Because just as your legs begin to tremble around his ears, hips bucking against his mouth, arousal smeared across his chin — he's dragging you into his bedroom. It doesn't matter how wobbly your knees are because you're on his bed before you know it. Enveloped by his distinct scent and his arms as he grins down at you with messy waves of hair dripping with sweat and shiny, swollen lips.

It hits you when you're both naked. Staring into each other's eyes, lips hovering mere inches away. Just how intimate this all is. Your palms fly up to cover your face and Vernon backs away slightly and tilts his head.

"What's wrong? Do you want to stop?"

"No, I just..." You peer at him through your fingertips. "I'm... embarrassed."

"Embarrassed? Even after you rode my dick hard enough that my car was shaking? And let me eat you out in my entryway?"

"Omigod, Hansol! Don't say it like that!"

"But it's true!"

"Yeah, but! Geez!" You sigh as he collapses against you giggling.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry. I can't help but think it's adorable that you'd be shy now though."

"But we're naked. And it just feels... different."

Vernon lifts his head back up so he can look down at you. The way your eyes shine when they meet his, the bashful smile on your lips, the rise and fall of your chest, your body pressed against his. All for him. All his. And he grins, pressing a kiss against your forehead.

"Yeah, it does. Perfectly so. I love you, remember?"

"Mhm, I love you, too."

You wrap your arms around his broad back, nails lightly digging into his shoulder blades, and you bury your head in his neck. He hums. One hand runs along the side of your body and hovers between your legs.

"May I?" He feels you nod but wants to hear it. "Need your verbal response, baby."

You giggle and run your tongue across the red and purple bite mark you'd left earlier before moaning in his ear. "Yes, Hansolie."

Cool fingers gently prod at your folds, the both of you groaning when he slides two in because of how incredibly wet and sensitive you are. He doesn't waste much time, simply teasing you a little bit before he slides them back out. His other hand takes the tip of his cock and rubs the head of it against your sopping pussy to silence any whines of complaint.

He takes his time. Committing each and every piece and part of you to memory. Certainly, this won't be the last time but it's among the first of many. Vernon wants to know what makes you sigh a little louder, breath pausing in your chest with anticipation, and nails marking up his back a tiny bit harder.

Your mouth falls open as every glide of his hips pokes the tip of his cock a little further into your cunt before pulling away again. He takes that opportunity to slide his fingers now coated with your arousal between your lips.

It can't be real, how perfect you are as you moan around his fingers at the taste. Cunt clenching enough that a sunctioning sound can be heard every time he pulls out. Like a filthy porno, the slow way he finally bottoms out makes Vernon's jaw nearly fall off at the unbelievable sounds your bodies make together. A shiver runs down his spine at how he can feel your walls part and grip around him.

He lets out a content sigh and closes his eyes as he remains still. Nestled deep within you, your legs wrapped tightly around his waist with you mouthing at his fingers. Although, you begin to grow impatient and grind your hips against his causing his eyes to flash back open.

"Go on and say it, baby," he goads and then removes his fingers so they're holding your hips down instead. Knowing the power they have.

But he's the one in control now.

You whine his name in frustration but he shakes his head. Chuckling darkly, he whispers in your ear.

"Not that, sweetheart. I love to hear you say my name like that but there's something else, isn't there?" You wrinkle your eyebrows in confusion and he continues. "Something you had no trouble making fun of me for earlier."

Recognition flashes in your eyes and a devious smirk plays on your lips. "I knew you had a daddy kink."

"It's not me," Vernon brushes a strand of hair behind your ear fondly despite his teasing tone. "Can't be when it's your cunt that keeps clamping around my dick at the mention."

You pout. Hating that the big beautiful brain he sometimes uses is able to pick up on something like that. You also hate the shit-eating grin that fails to leave his face. Your hips are still pinned down and you know he will refuse to move if you don't say what he wants.

Struggling to obtain the control you absolutely do not have, Vernon obliges when you tug his neck down and fiddle with the loose hairs that lay on his nape and mutter in his ear.

"Fine, daddy."

"'Fine what', darling? What is it that you want from daddy?"

You grit your teeth but he shifts as if he's going to pull out despite the vice-like grip your legs have around him, knowing it will delay your protest.

"I-I want you in me... I want you... to fuck me s-senseless..."

"Yeah? Is that what my baby wants?"

"Y-yes."

"Yes, what?"

"... Yes, daddy."

If you could wipe the smirk off his face you would but you settle for pulling him into an open-mouthed kiss although you can still feel the upward curve of triumph on his lips. You bite down gently on his lower lip in mock retaliation and he jerks back with a gasp. Honestly, you're not sure if your eyes are rolling back at his audacity or the sharp snaps of his hips digging his cock deep inside that bundle of nerves in your cunt. The filthy words he's spewing certainly do not help.

"Who's pussy is this?"

"Yours daddy."

"Mhm that's right, you gonna let me fill it up again? Leak all over my bed so it smells like you for days?"

"Ah, yes daddy."

"Doesn't matter though 'cause I'll have you right back on my bed tomorrow, yeah? Even as soon as in the morning. Maybe won't let my cock leave this pussy at all tonight. Belongs to me... it's all mine. Isn't that right, baby?"

Your back arches off the bed and you moan loudly, "All yours, daddy."

It feels like your fifth orgasm of the night but it may be only the second. Vernon showers your tits with kisses as you clench tightly around him. Tight enough that he's not far behind, filling you up with his release once more. Cradling your shaking body until you're coming back down to earth and able to kiss his nose that scrunches up in delight.

"I love you," he reiterates in glee, "even if you made fun of me for having the daddy kink."

"I think it goes both ways, you totally got off on it, too."

Vernon shakes his head but can only let out a hiss, watching the way your hole pushes out the mixture of cum when he pulls out his dick.

You're out of breath for real, panting in exhaustion but you send him a wobbly smile. "Love you too, daddy."

You're both snorting. Gingerly you sit up and make grabby hands in his direction. He coos "my baby" and helps you stand up, gesturing in the direction of the shower.

"Wanna shower together?"

You make a face. "Only if you don't pull anything funny."

"Me? I would never."

"I'm serious, Hansol. Another round and I really won't be able to walk anymore."

"Weak. I thought we were going to go for days on end."

"Only if you're okay serving me meals in bed," you tease back.

Vernon kisses your forehead and wraps a comforting arm around your bare shoulder so you're tucked into his side. "That sounds like everything I've ever wanted."

[violetwitch12087]

Hi!! Can I please request an angst fic about Kit Walker and a female reader, with both being patients in Briarcliff? Specific plot entirely up to ur imagination. Tysm 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

Yes i love this idea so much thank you for requesting my love mwahhh🫶 also sincere apologies i have not been active at all😰

Also warnings: mentions of racism, physical altercation, mentions of murder, punishment by cane, and mentions of attempted sewerside as well as SH 🙀

You and kit both got sent to the asylum but kit ends up getting into an altercation and you take the blame, making him feel bad and you both eventually end up telling each other what happened to get into the asylum

Innocent (kit kit bo bit banananana fo fit fe fi mo mit kit)

Kit groans as water is thrown at his naked body harshly he finally gets 'clothes' to put on and he gets sent to the common room an angry and confused look on his face i watch as he walks past everyone there seems like theres something different in him but i cant put my finger on it, i watch as he looks around the room unsure and confused, i watch his every move, wondering if i should try to talk to him or help him

He aimlessly wanders around the room he walks over to the record player and i notice hes about to turn the song off, i take one last hit of the cigarette bud in between my fingers before pressing the red hot bud into a tray the smoke burning out, i stand up and walk over to him, gently grabbing his arm, he turns to me quickly, looking confused at me

"come over here, you don't wanna turn that song off" i say, gesturing over to the couch i was sitting on, he hesitantly walks over to me, unsure if he should trust me, i sigh and sit on the couch, he sits down next to me "you're new here right?" I ask turning to him and he nods "yeah, i am" he says and i nod, "you don't seem to be out of it or anything, why'd they throw you in here?" I ask, my curiosity getting the best of me "its... a long story.." i nod, not wanting to pry

"well be careful, that song stays on for as long as me and you are here, they'll go crazy without it, trust me ive learned all the rules the hard way, and sister jude doesn't mess around about anything, you'll be lucky if you walk out her office with only 5 wounds, getting the cane is not enjoyable unless youre into that sorta thing, i dont judge" i say, trying to lighten the mood a bit as well and see if i should befriend him or if hes actually crazy like the rest of the people in here, a slight small smile appears on the corner of his mouth but quickly vanishes "ill make sure to keep that in mind" he says, starting to slightly want to continue talking to me

A small smile comes onto my face but it goes away as soon as it came "good, if you have any questions just ask me alright?" I assure and he gives a small nod slightly unsure if he should trust me "also, before i forget, im y/n" i introduce myself and he nods "kit" he adds and i nod testing his name out on my tongue "kit... is it short for something?" he nods "yeah, maybe ill tell you in the future what its short for" he says and i slightly snarl playfully "oh so you're a tease?" I add and i see the corner of his mouth lift again "maybe"

i sigh and lean back in my seat, playfully rolling my eyes "then lets see how this plays out kitty" i call him a silly nickname i made up on spot and his lip tilts slightly more up "you're right, lets see" he sits back in his chair, maybe this won't be as bad as i thought...

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Kits been in the asylum for about a week or two and we've actually gotten closer which is surprising, i sit on the couch in the main room and kit walks over to sit next to me, just as kit is about to talk to me about something a big guy comes over and stands in front of us "arent you bloody face?" he snarls at kit and he quickly catches my attention, bloody face? "You dont know what you're talking about" kit snarls

"i heard you killed women yeah? and the last one was your wife, heard she was a colored woman, you couldn't handle the fact that people wouldnt accept you guys right? you hated the fact you were with a colored woman?" he tempts and kit quickly stands up and shoves the man, the man smirks and lifts his fist back before his fist collides with kits nose

I quickly rush over, grabbing the guy by the hair and attempting to pull him away making him wince and grab my wrist tightly, he twists my wrist and i wince out, quickly kicking him in the balls causing him to groan and bend over his legs pressed tightly together groans of pain escaping him, i turn to kit and quickly rush over to him attempting to clean the blood dripping from his nose when the doors open and sister jude comes walking in with some guards

i try to get kit from off the floor to act normal but its no use, the guards come over and detain all three of us, harshly grabbing our arms and wrists as they guide us to sister judes office, i know whats coming and i try to mentally prepare myself

We walk into the office and sister jude glares at us "what happened in there?" she snarls and kit tries to explain himself "that guy in there started it, he was tempting me" kit explains and she scoffs "no wonder you sinners get tempted so easily for too many things" she snarls and walks over to her case opening it, revealing her canes, she runs her fingers over the canes before picking one up, its a longer one with some leather on the handle "15 each." She says sternly and my eyes widen

She grabs kit and bends him over the desk, the back of his gown opens slightly revealing his ass, i watch as she lifts the cane and is about to swing it when i stop her "wait! no, its was all me, i tempted him, kit just got in the way, i swear!" I plead, taking the blame, i watch as she grabs kit and he stands up, he looks at me with an unexplainable look, one thats almost a mixture of confused and the opposite of relief and almost disbelief

Kit gets taken out of the room, looking at me with a pleading look, its not another moment until i find my face getting pressed against the desk, my dress getting pulled up to reveal my ass instead this time, til i feel a sharp sting on my ass, i wince out and another gets placed making me wince and grip the desk, another gets placed and more groans and winces escape me as i dig my nails into the wood and its not long till i take all 30 hits

Eventually i get thrown back out into the common room, my eyes seem slightly puffy and i walk over to kit, i go to sit down but wince when my bottom hits the seat, he looks at me with guilt and almost relief now "holy shit, y/n are you okay?" He asks and i nod "im fine, i swear" i half lie, and he places a hand on my shoulder and i meet his gaze "im so fucking sorry, you shouldnt have taken the blame, you should've let me, fuck im so sorry y/n" he apologizes and my gaze softens, i gently cup his cheek with one of my hands "im fine kitty, i promise." I reassure and he nods softly, his eyes soft like ive never seen before

"did you only get 15?" He asks and i shake my head "15 twice, so 30" i say and his eyes widen "fuck, no y/n theres no way you're possibly okay" he says and my thumb gently rubs against his cheek "i promise i am kitty, its not the first time ive gotten the cane okay?" He nods hesitantly before unexpectedly hugging me out of nowhere, i hesitate for a moment before hugging him back for a moment

I finally let go and sigh softly "it'll be okay kitty" i whisper and he nods "ill take your word.." he whispers and i feel something i havent in a while when i look into his eyes, but i quickly look away remembering what that guy said "uhm, was what that guy said true?" I ask softly and kit sighs slightly stressed

"no, i swear, ill tell you but you have to promise not to hate me or think im crazy after" he pleads and i nod, what could be so bad? "Okay, i promise kitty" he nods and hesitates for a moment before speaking "the night everything happened i was having a normal day, i was working at my gas station and dealing with assholes, i went home to my wife after getting fucked around with by my 'friend' and some of his pals, me and her were together until she went to go finish dinner for me and thats when i saw lights coming through the window" he says and my head tilts "lights?"

He nods "i thought it was my friend and his pals again, but it wasnt till i found myself getting thrown against the ceiling with everything else in my house, everything fell including me and i saw a big light, they took me, i dont know where or what they were, but i know that they werent human, they did something, I'm not sure what, i- i dont know what happened, next thing i know i find myself getting accused for murders i didnt and would never do, i would have never done that to my wife.." he finishes and im sat there half in shock

"i... actually believe you.." i whisper in disbelief and he looks at me in disbelief as well "you actually do?" I nod and he sighs in relief "i promise im not crazy, im gonna figure out what the fuck happened no matter what i have to do" he says and i nod "i-ill help." i blurt out without thinking and i see the corner of his mouth lift "really?" he asks and i nod "ill do anything to get the both of us out of here kit, i know we're both innocent.." he nods

"speaking of, what happened to get you in here?" he asks and i hesitate for a moment "u-uhm well, i guess it's only fair, but before i was admitted i had issues with anger issues and would snap at people without realizing causing people to dislike me, and i eventually got really depressed and my parents werent very good people, so one day when my parents werent home getting drunk after an argument i went into their room and grabbed pills from their restroom" i pause for a moment, a sigh escaping me as kit looks at me with sympathy

"i grabbed the pills and i took them all, i went to the kitchen and i was hurting myself and sobbing like an absolute mess, i still remember when the pills started to kick in and i started to regret it a lot, i could feel myself getting sick and my mouth drooling from the urge to throw up, i passed out on the floor and woke up with my parents above me, they said my mouth was starting to slightly foam and they took me to the hospital before sending me here because they couldnt and didnt want to handle me, i couldnt be trusted alone for really long time.." i finally finish talking, my gaze meets his and his eyes are filled with sympathy, he reaches out and grabs my hand catching me off guard

"you're doing great, im really proud of you for doing better now, despite the situation we're in" he admits and i feel something in my stomach, almost a fluttery feeling, are these...butterflies?

"t-thank you, kit.." i ask slightly in disbelief, used to getting called 'mental' or 'crazy' instead, he nods and gently squeezes my hand "i swear to do everything i can to help you and protect you y/n, i cant let myself let you get hurt" i look at him with soft eyes before abruptly hugging him once more, ive never felt like this towards someone, even outside the asylum

"dont worry y/n, we'll make it out of here together.." he reassures, "also, its kitson.." he says and i look at him confused "that's what kits short for, kitson.." he says and i find myself smiling slightly "cute name kitty.." maybe this wont be that bad...

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YIIPPPIIIEEEE I ACTUALLY MADE ANOTHER IMAGINE GUYS IM SO PROUD OF MYSELF anywhooo i hope u enjoy im really really sorry with how long i took i have not been motivated at all for like a year until recently 💀 i was goin through shit n wasnt doin good mentally but im all good now and i have a sweet loving girlfriend so life is good chat im actually very happy trust.

[kyuoki]

CASSOWARY BIRD DOODLE you cannot escape chicken dinosaur propaganda >:]

i will never turn down such an incredible request a słyszała pani kiedyś krzyk ścierwojada?

[sassylegshayne]

support your local caffeine dealer drabble

this part isn't integral to the story but I thought it was a cute little interaction before the next part, where things begin to get hectic!! enjoy xx

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Shayne had sat in the corner booth, tucked away with headphones on as he stared at his laptop screen.

He'd been working on a script for a bit You were quick to greet him, grinning across the counter at him. "What's up, Shan-ye?" You chuckled as his eyes rolled.

He might've been a little pissed when Damien had used the nickname in front of you, expecting you would adopt the nickname just like everyone else had.

"l'm disappointed in you, you're just like everyone else." Shayne laughed when your eyes widened, placing your hand over your heart.

"I'm so sorry, never do it again. Pinky promise!" You smiled brightly, proudly presenting your finger to him.

Shayne felt the blush crawling across his cheeks as he raises his hand, twisting your pinkies together quickly.

"Okay, now can I order?"

You quirked an eyebrow, Shayne's hands quickly going up in surrender as he chuckles. "Same one?" You questioned, a smile on your face as you rang the order in. Shayne nods sheepishly.

You quickly go through your favorite routine, doing this almost daily. You finish up with another smiley face on the lid, almost becoming a signature for you. Shayne looked confused, brows furrowed and head tilted, as he looked back at you.

"I didn't pay?" He was quick to question, missing the deep red your cheeks become as he searched his pockets for his wallet. He'd become accustomed to the fresh pastries you slip him, giving up on arguing with you over your generosity.

"No, it's a refill, Shayne."

"Oh," Shayne nods, stuffing his cash back into his pocket. "I didn't know you guys give free refills."

"We don't." You grinned, winking at him before you dart quickly into the back. You didn't alow any chance for him to argue or question you anymore.

You can't believe he caught you. Shayne almost lost it, he couldn't believe how fucking sweet you are. He wanted to skip to the part in his life where he'd wake up next to you every morning.

The man turned, heading back to his seat. He couldn't focus anymore, everything circled back to you.

Shayne slowly worked it out, convincing himself that this was just a friendly gesture.

That's all.

"Bye, Shayne!" You called as you passed his table, waving softly.

"Bye!" He mirrored you, sighing softly as you left. He was so fucked.

[im-an-anthusiast]

Scribbles 

Fresh inspiration – tearing from a vein 

Fresh inspiration – feeling just like pain 

Amateur scribbles – about things long passed 

Amateur scribbles – can't describe the past 

Gaze of longing eyes – making me so sick 

All those pretty lies – really make things tick 

Tick and churn it does – self-harming clockwork 

Doesn’t reach the eyes – but there is a smirk 

Same inspiration – deep in arteries 

Same inspiration – can't tell what it is 

Repeating scribbles – much alike last time 

Repeating scribbles – using the same rhyme 

Not gladly thought of – false hopes, for a way 

Not truly told off – so can’t stay away 

Worthy of a scoff – these sweet thoughts I loathe 

Something to write of – untruths to unclothe 

Old inspiration – an escape it seeks 

Old inspiration – drink it, if it leaks 

Recycled scribbles – differently disguised  

Recycled scribbles – just slightly revised 

The point fades quickly – already unmade 

Was it felt deeply? If it was mislaid? 

Forgotten swiftly – as should be the case 

All gone, finally! Was too hard to face 

Stale inspiration – flowing there and back 

Stale inspiration – coloured deeply black 

Unchanging scribbles – looping and looping 

Unchanging scribbles – lower still, stooping 

[exlimix1a]

fishie!! boogie woogie woogie!!

[evanpetersxx]

[simgerale]

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN ; 1/3

It was like her every nerve was suddenly on fire.

TRANSCRIPT:

[a clock chimes nearby, ringing out twelve times]

magdalena: [sighs]

celeste: Come in, your majesty… Come in.

. . .

c: I wondered when you would return. Waiting for the Emperor to retire to his quarters, perhaps?

m: No… I-I could not sleep. I needed to see… [gulps] I needed to be certain that Prince Luca was still breathing.

c: That does not surprise me. It is only natural for a fading Seam to cause restlessness.

m: What… What exactly do you mean?

c: Were you not aware…? You and the Prince have a Seam, your majesty. A bond that has not existed in over a thousand years.

m: …I do not think I heard you correctly. Prince Luca and I have… a Seam?

c: [nods] Mm. As it has been over a millennia since my old eyes have seen it, I was uncertain until you appeared outside the door moments ago.

m: But how did you know I was there?

c: The Seam appeared again. Flickering, as it was attempting to connect through solid wood, but there.

m: Lady Celeste, please explain.

c: I believe it would be much simpler to show you, your majesty. Allow me.

m: [gasps]

[snakesinsocks2005]

Man. What is with me and making fucked up bitches with blood-lust

[toothlessfound]

thanks again for all the help, luz – 　　　but i don't need you anymore.