#nixie is normal

[nixiecat]

I transed my Strat 🏳️‍⚧️

[snoozeagustd]

this is a normal conversation between me and @sugarwithtea :

me: LOOK AT HIM :

freya:

FUCK

NIXIE WHAT????????????

AHBABWHQSHWJQBSBEHJQJABSVWH

SHIT

me:

AAAAHH

HE'S BEAUTIFUL

HE LOOKS LIKE BE BELONGS IN ONE OF THOSE GREEK MUSEUMS

freya:

oh no nixie i am dead right now

HE DOES

me:

oh no freya so am i

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what do you mean we're not normal? this is perfectly normal behavior. we are perfectly fine~~

[nixdragon]

Me: *hears someone screaming during recess*

Me: *cannot locate scream because of echoes, begin scanning area like a superhero*

Me: *finds kid and sees him kneeling on ground, wailing in a way that deserves and orchestral soundtrack, surrounded by bigger kids*

Me: *hurries over* Make some space! ... Hey, bud: what hurts? You hurt your hand??

Kid: William kicked me in the baaaaalls.

[neatokeanosocks]

in a normal highschool AU of my OC-verse all my olmfolk/protean OCs would be australian exchange students... because they come from the land down-under :)

[baziutawrites]

Reminder

Jealous!Xavier Thorpe x Fem OC smut

WARNING! If you are under 18 yrs old, do not read this piece. I do not take responsibility for anything if you proceed.

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Val didn't think she could get that angry over something that stupid and yet, there she was, screaming in the middle of the packed courtyard during the lunch break. She felt the boiling rush of fury shooting through her veins, burning her eyes and mouth as if she got a face full of fire and when she realized what it meant, it was too late to even try to control it. She had enough of this thick-headed werewolf pestering her since the Rave'N. 

"Enough of this bullshit, Adam!"

She saw Xavier in her field of vision, stopping near some other group of guys, watching her as her face contorted into her true form, features elongating, sharpening, hollowing her cheeks as she shouted. 

The anger overtook her. 

Her pupils momentarily dissolved, covering her eyeballs in absolute blackness, dark and bottomless with rage. She felt her other set of teeth force their way out of her gums painfully because of their sharpness, protruding for a second before snapping back in, leaving a coppery taste of blood on her tongue.

"Leave. Me. Alone."

She panted, trying to regain composure and desperately not to let panic overcome her. This was the very first time she let her true form show publicly. Since no-one - except her group of friends from the Nightshades - knew about her being a nixie, a rusalka, a water demonic entity, they most definitely knew now. But even her friends never saw her in this form.

She closed her eyes, praying they would come back to normal when she opened them back again. She heard the footsteps of the Adam guy fade away and a small hand appeared on her shoulder.

Enid.

"Wow. Just, wow." She squealed into her ear. "That was bad-ass, girl. Totes bad bitch energy!"

She heard the rest of the group agree, Kent even whistled in approval.

Val's body twitched slightly as she slowly felt the tension subsiding, only now realizing how stiff she was, how hard she gritted her teeth, afraid the other set might snap back out again. She didn't expect their reaction to be positive at all and she felt warmth form in her chest. She couldn't believe she had such wonderful people around her. It made her feel accepted.

Xavier stood there, the image of his girlfriend in the form he only saw in an old musty book he found in the Nightshades' Library still fresh before his eyes. He watched the dude Val was just screeching at stop at the group of werewolves from his wing. He knew they were a bunch of knuckleheads, not very bright, always talking about how many girls they pulled every night, when the truth was they were just getting high and drunk every weekend with no single girl in sight. And then he heard the Adam guy saying the words he least expected in his situation.

"...I would definitely tame that little demon bitch, dude. Like, did you see her sharp dirty little mouth? How sick she looked?" 

They all laughed and howled, making Xavier's face heat up with anger. 

"Ow man, her kind fucks dudes to death!" More laughter ensued.

"Wild."

"Yea, but she's deffo all bite and scratch until you, y'kno, stuff your cock in her little cun–"

He couldn't stand this anymore. Anxiety and anger stabbed through his chest, constricting his lungs. His expression turned sour and he started towards Val, fists clenched so hard his knuckles turned white. He wouldn't have that.

His sudden movement startled the group and he was glad he got their attention, hoping they were shocked to see him appearing in such close proximity to them. Everyone knew he was dating her but some apparently needed a reminder.

He would show them who she really belonged to.

He stomped through the yard, closing the distance in a few, long strides and slung his lanky arms around Val's waist, pressing his body flush against her back, making her jump.

"Hey baby," he murmured into her ear, his voice audibly grumpy, his hot breath on her skin making her shiver slightly. He tugged at her collar, loosening her tie and pulling the material open just enough for the hickeys he left yesterday on her neck and collarbones to be visible, while hugging her close and gliding his lips over the other side of her neck. His eyes bore into the faces of the group of werewolves the entire time, relishing in the way they shifted uncomfortably. They realized he heard them.

Val melted into his touch, resting the back of her head on his shoulder. A sigh escaped her lips, the tension subsiding at the warmth of his body.

"Hey," she breathed, focusing on the feeling of his hair pressed against her cheek, trying not to moan at the wonderful sensation his mouth left with those sloppy kisses he was an expert at. Her back arched involuntarily and she pressed her butt against his thighs, earning a small grunt from him.

"Yea, hey to you too, Xavier," Divina piped up, a playful exasperation in her voice. "It's so nice to see you."

"Oh, we are good, thank you so much for asking." Yoko continued with an eye roll clear in her voice and the group snickered. 

There was a snap of a picture being taken and a loud squeal, followed by rapid tapping on the phone screen. Enid would definitely update her blog tonight and Xavier knew he and his girlfriend would be the main topic for the next week, considering everything that happened. He grinned viciously against Val's skin, still not letting go of the material of her shirt. He hoped the purple marks were very clear in the photo.

The sound of Enid's excitement brought Val back to full alert.

"Xav, what are you doing?" She laughed at him, slapping his hand away from her neckline. 

He only grumbled in response and angrily kissed her neck again. His eyes shifted towards that group once more, training on Adam, who gave him a middle finger before rushing out of the courtyard, whispering animatedly with his friends and shooting Xavier nasty looks over their shoulders. 

Bianca threw her hands up in the air this time.

"Are we see-through?" She joked. "Gosh, at least get a room, you two."

Val pushed his arms off of her, giggling and turning around to quickly peck him on the lips, and before he could pull her in for another one, she sat down between Ajax and Enid. They immediately swept her into a conversation about the werewolf guy, asking what was that all about, since she didn't say that much about his borderline stalkerish behaviour before. 

"What's the deal with that guy?" Ajax asked, frowning at the disappearing backs of the werewolves.

Before Val could respond however, Enid couldn't hold down her excitement anymore.

"You said he tried to ask you out at last year's Rave'N but you've turned him down, no?" She blurted out the question so fast it was almost unintelligible. "And he kept coming back. Like, several times. Every month. For a year!"

Everyone stared at her, including Val. She did not share that much info with anyone.

"How do you…?"

"I have my sources." She blinked at them innocently. "So, tell us more! We want to know everything!"

"Yea, for example, why didn't you tell me about it when it started?" Xavier grumbled, toying with a button of his uniform. His shoulders were stiff, he was obviously uncomfortable.

"Maybe because we weren't together at the Rave'N? Why would I tell you details about my love life back then?" 

He winced, his lips forming a thin line as he hung his head low, nodding slightly. Memories of the dance came back to him - how he felt when he saw her with Cameron, her vampire guy friend, dancing to a slow tune, heads together, laughing at each others jokes. How he longed to be the one holding her in his arms but instead, his stupid ass convinced himself it was impossible and forced himself to pin over Wednesday, telling himself he liked her more than a friend, unknowingly pushing Val further away. And then, this fucking Adam dude came around.

"Touché." Bianca clicked her tongue.

"Wait, Enid said he kept pestering you after you rejected him at the dance, right?" Divina shifted her body to look Val in the eyes while Enid nodded frantically.

"Why didn't you tell us at all, tell Xavier when you actually started dating? Girl, it has been almost a fucking year, don't you think he went a little overboard?"

"Because it was stupid. Is stupid."

"I didn't find the way he kept trying to touch you stupid." Wednesday's deadpan voice startled them, as she popped up next to Enid. Her unblinking stare bore into Valerye's head. "I think he deserves to have his limbs cut off. To set an example."

"He touched you?" Yoko froze, just as Xavier's head snapped back up.

"I mean, he tried." Valet out a dark chuckle. "But after I broke his fingers during swimming practice, he turned to spamming my Insta, and trying to pick me up by telling some gross shit sometimes. And those god awful gifts, like those fucking sex dice." She shuddered.

"How about ripping out his tongue now?"

"Wednesday!" Enid shushed her girlfriend, frantically trying to diffuse the tension forming in their circle.

"Or we could sew his mouth shut," Bianca mused and smiled at Wednesday when she gave her an approving look.

"Guys, I appreciate it, really, but it's nothing. Seriously!" Val insisted when Kent and Divina both shook their heads, Ajax leaning back on the bench with his eyebrows raised so high they almost disappeared underneath his beanie. "He probably will lose interest soon."

The entire group didn't look convinced, however. Xavier included.

He felt twinges of anxiety in his chest again, which didn't leave him for the rest of the day. He followed closely behind Val for the entire time he physically could - and thankfully for him, their timetables didn't differ from one another much - a scowl was twisting his features every time they passed Adam or one of his stupid werewolf friends in the halls.

He made sure his hands or lips were present on his girlfriend's body when the werewolves were around, getting bolder and bolder with each hour as they shot daggers at one another. Val sensed a change in his behaviour and slowly started to get miffed at this increasingly obvious cockfight. This was getting ridiculous.

It got to a breaking point when he forced her deskmate out of their chair for the sixth time today, only to sit there with a grumpy expression thinning his lips and his hands traveling up her thighs so far up it almost brushed against her panties.

"Are you mad?" She hissed at him, swatting his hand away and ironing out her skirt, trying not to bring the teacher's attention onto them.

Usually, his antics would make her eager to get some action but combined with his unfocused, anxiety ridden stare and his pissy, twisted features it only made her want to shake him out of this weird state he was in.

"Come." She dragged him out of the classroom as soon as the bell rang. He followed obediently, his mind trained at the feeling of her hand inside his and her skirt swishing around her swaying hips as she walked in front, leading the way. 

They stopped at the quiet corner, near the rarely used bathrooms at the very end of the hall. She pushed him against the wall and jabbed a finger into his chest, looking up at him. 

"What in the fucking hell is up with you?"

He wasted no time, snatching her and pulling her body into his, his large hands sliding underneath her shirt. He kissed her, hungrily and possessively, almost as if he was about to lose her, forcing his tongue into her mouth with a whimper.

"Those fucking werewolf guys… They were talking shit… about you."

She pushed him off, rolling her eyes at his explanation.

"Xavi, do you realize people do talk about other people all the time, right? It's called gossip–"

"They say they would fuck you," he gritted his teeth, his jaw muscles clenching, accentuating his sharp features. "They said they would 'tame that little demon bitch', Val. I heard that alright."

"You think they can?" She chuckled and shook her head.

He avoided her eyes but his face showed everything, how pissed he was at a mere thought of her being in bed with some other dude. At the very idea of another man daring to want her in his bed. It dawned on her. 

He was jealous. And for some fucking reason, insecure. 

She sighed with exasperation.

"Xavier. Look at me."

His eyes darted down towards hers, a sort of worry deeply etched in the way he looked at her. 

"Do I really need to remind you, who fucks me almost every night?"

A smile twitched his now flushed cheeks, a warm sensation in his chest, trickling down to his crotch.

"You seriously want me to say it?" She laughed. He looked at her, sheepish.

"Yea", he murmured quietly, smiling stupidly down at her. His breath quickened at the anticipation he was flooded with and licked his lips, shivers traveling down his body.

"Do you remember, who eats me out until I squirt all over their face? Who fingers me so good I lose my fucking mind after minutes of it? Whose entire fucking fist was stuffed inside me not that long ago, baby?"

He groaned quietly, pressing himself into her, grinding his erection against her abdomen and burying his face into her neck. He was hot to the touch, veins on his neck protruding.

"Any ideas, who stuffs his fat cock inside my dripping cunt and fucks me senseless and makes me cum all around it, hm? Because I think I know who that is, Xavier."

He moaned into her mouth as he lunged for a kiss, pushing his thigh in between her knees and she immediately pressed her wet cunt against his lanky leg, rocking her hips on top of him. Pride swell in his chest, making him feel lightheaded. Her hands went straight towards his bulge, palming him through the material, she was relishing in the little sounds he made thanks to her.

"Enlighten me." He pleaded, wide green eyes filled with need. He gripped her hips, helping her move against him, feeling the material of his pants getting moist where she rubbed herself onto it. 

"So, in case you didn't notice who rails me raw almost every day, Thorpe, it is you. It's your dick that I love to ride, it is your face that I love to grind my wet pussy on. It is you, and only you, you absolute idiot."

He inhaled sharply when she squeezed his erect cock through his pants with a groan on her end as she felt how incredibly hard he was. Praise always got him all hot and bothered.

"Please, baby." His voice now low and raspy, his fingers dancing at the hem of her skirt. He wanted to see her underneath him, to hear her moan his name while she writhed with his cock plunged deep inside her. She was his and only his. Not some Adam guy's, not any other guy's. His. 

And yet, he still felt as if this was just a dream, an incredibly lewd and unreal dream. He needed to feel her, to prove he wasn't imagining things.

"Please what?" She teased, his lower lip now between her teeth as she pulled it and swiftly followed with a messy kiss. Soft moans mixed together while their tongues intertwined once again, caressing each other, saliva dripping at the corners of their mouths. Her hands found their way into his hair, messing up his bun completely while scratching his scalp. 

Xavier groaned and dug his fingers into her hips, growing desperate with each passing second. His pant leg was drenched by now, her wetness seeping through the material and onto his skin. 

"Let me fuck you." He looked at her with his pleading puppy dog eyes, leading her backwards towards the men's bathroom. "I want you. I need you. I have to feel you. Please."

"You are unbelievable." She breathed as she felt her back pushing the door open, her mouth busy on Xavier's neck. 

It wasn't long before she was sat at the countertop where the sinks were, her back against the cool glass of the mirror behind her. Her tie discarded, her uniform a mess, with her skirt pushed up, material pooling around her waist, exposing her thighs which were immediately pushed open by Xavier. His big palms glided over her sensitive skin, making her shiver when his long fingers got close to her covered pussy. 

A loud, long moan escaped her when he slid his fingertips across the soaked material of her panties, gasping at the sensation. He then slowly peeled the material off of her.

"God, Val," his voice cracking at the sight of the inside of the material completely covered in translucent, thick liquid, strands of it stretching towards her swollen pussy lips. They too were covered in her juices entirely, her perky clit peeking from underneath it's hood, glistening in the fluorescent light of the bathroom. "You're so fucking wet."

"It's all your fault, Xavier." She groaned, moving her hips expectantly. A few new droplets appeared at her slit when she shifted and he went feral. Yanking the underwear down, he latched his mouth onto her clit, his tongue lapping her up. Stifled throaty moans erupted from his chest as her pussy flooded his mouth, the taste shocking him every time at how delicious it was. She bucked her hips against his face, smearing her wetness all over his chin despite the strong grip he had on her hips. Her loud, needy moans combined with his hair being tugged at, prompted him to focus all of his attention on her hardened clit. 

He sucked and licked her as if his life depended on it, making her cry out.

"Babe, oh god slowdownplea-aah," she pleaded, trying and failing to push his head away. "So intense, go-ohnna wet myself–"

Her words made him jolt, a newfound determination flooding his mind and body, making his cock strain painfully against the material of his pants, desperate to feel her heat. His grunts sent vibrations deep into her cunt and he resumed pleasuring her even more intensely than before, his tongue repeatedly rubbing her sensitive nub while he sucked on it with all his might. 

He watched with a dazed expression, how she arched her back, chest heaving, trying feebly to escape his lips. Feverish sounds of her wails filled the bathroom but this wasn't enough for his ego.

Three of his long, skillful fingers plunged inside her dripping hole, making her cry out in pleasure again. He stretched her almost painfully, filling her up nearly as good as his dick always did. But when he curled them upwards, pressing all three of them against her g spot and began absolutely assaulting it, setting a pace so fast it made her mind go blank, only the overwhelming pleasure present in her head, she felt her body give into him. Her senses were of fire. His mouth never leaving her clit, making the electrifying sensations unbearable, she positively wailed as if she was possessed. 

And then she felt it - the overbearing sensation of fiery stinging in her inner thighs and cunt, telling her she was doomed. She tensed up, her legs shaking and she stopped breathing, her eyes boring into Xavier's. He knew it too.

The way her face was flushed, eyes glazed over, pure pleasure contorting her features, her skin burning his arm that was looped around her thigh, stopping her from closing them - he devoured the sight. He wanted every drop of what was to come to be his.

"Yes," came his muffled voice, "yes baby, do it, squirt on me."

Before he finished the sentence, he felt it. The burning hot liquid flooded his chin and neck, seeping into his collar, dripping down his chest. Her voice, almost unrecognizable, guttural, reverberated between the tiled walls as her eyes rolled backwards. He felt as if he was about to cum in his pants.

But he didn't stop pleasuring her, his mouth firm on her sopping, soft cunt, his arm still moving fast, bringing her close to the wet release again, mere seconds after the previous one. This time, he let go of her clit and opened his mouth, trying to catch all of her liquids when she squirted on him again. This was absolute heaven.

With his face dripping, he stood up from the floor, eyes roaming over Val's body sprawled before him on the counter. Her cunt was dripping with her juices, droplets sliding down her asscheeks and falling onto the floor. He needed to feel her on his dick, he was desperate at this point. 

He fumbled with his belt when his phone let out a "ding". Val waved at him to check it.

"I need a breather." She panted, eyes closed, her mind swimming. He chuckled, self-satisfied at the sight in front of him, and pulled out his phone.

.

Jaxxo

Whr u at

Class started 30 mins ago

.

Xav 

Busy 🤫

Won't make it tell'em I got sick or sth pls

.

Jaxxo 

Ookay 

Val with u? 😏

Wait don't answer I don't wanna know lol

Btw that dumbfuck still on abt ur girl

Adam Welsh or what he called 

Says val secretly likes him like bro 💀

Stop it's embarrassing 

An idea popped into Xavier's mind - an insane one for sure and Val would absolutely dismember him afterwards… but the venomous snakes coiling in his chest at the very mention of that fucker made him want to show him who is in on top. And, oh, he will show him alright.

A vicious grin adorned his features as he tapped on his phone quickly.

.

Xav

Got an idea

And need ur help with it

Tell that fucker u heard val is waiting for him

In the men's bathroom on the end of the 3rd

The one no one uses basically 

Maybe seeing sth will get the idea out of his thick fucking head

.

Jaxxo

What

Why

Oooooh 

Oooh wait

Bro 😶

U sure

Well shit alright

But don't tell val I had anything to do wit it okay

I don't wanna be dead lol

Will attend ur funeral tho promise 🙏

"What you grinning at?" Val smiled and eyed Xavier's expression as he put away the phone next to them. Her hands were busy with his zipper, clearly ready to take him now.

"Nothin'." He answered a bit too quickly for it to be actually nothing so he tried to distract her by gliding his palm underneath her shirt, squeezing her breasts. "Just our sweet Ajax worrying about us and all."

He sighed, feeling her taste on his tongue and her palm now working on his erect length on full display now. He was twitching, anticipation building up in his chest and groin. He purred, feeling the delicious friction he longed for so badly and bucked into her hand, covering it with precum. 

"You ready for me, baby?" Val breathed, pulling him towards her. "I feel so empty without you inside me."

Xavier groaned, all thoughts about the werewolf guy fleeting from his mind as he felt his tip glide against her dripping folds.

"Always," he breathed, their mouths connecting as he pushed his throbbing dick inside her with a pleasured groan, mixing with her whimpers.

From the corner of her eye, Val saw Xavier's phone screen lit up with a message from Ajax saying 'on it chief'. But her boyfriend grabbed her thighs and pushed them towards her chest, leaning onto them and started thrusting and every single rational thought she had disappeared, only to be replaced by the overwhelming waves of pleasure that sent sparks through her body each time Xavier’s cock pushed deep into her fluttering cunt. The pace he set was fast but not too much, leaving her wanting more of him, more of this. His name falling from her lips made his hips stutter. He thirstily drank it from her mouth as they sloppily caressed each other with their open mouthed kisses. He put her ankles at the both sides of his face, leaving his hands free to hungrily roam her body writhing underneath his weight.

It wasn't long before she grew hot to the touch.

"Xavi, god baby, I'm close." Her whining made his hips lose their rhythm for a second, and she desperately lifted her butt up to meet his thrusts faster. "You feel so good, so thick, filling me up like that."

She was lost in pleasure, babbling sweet nonsense, trying to grab his hips, scratching at his arms. The sounds of their voices, mixed with the lewd, wet sounds of his cock being repeatedly swallowed by her pussy, skin slapping against skin, filled every corner of the bathroom. She was so close, so cockdrunk, she didn't hear the bathroom door open and a voice calling out.

"Hey, sexay, you waiting for m‐‐"

Adam strutted into the bathroom she was supposedly waiting for him at, only to stop dead in his tracks the second he saw the scene unfold before his eyes.

Xavier Thorpe was balls deep inside Valerye's wet cunt, with her legs up against his chest, writhing under his repeated, fast thrusts, her voice throaty as she moaned her boyfriend's name into his mouth.

"Fuck, Xavier, Xavier, oh yes, I'm cumming, god I'm cumming, Xavi don't stop, please, make me cum, make me…" 

Her eyes suddenly grew wide as her body strained upwards, mouth in a silent 'o' as she pressed her damp forehead against Xavier's, nails digging into his arms. He would definitely have scratch marks and it made him proud as fuck. His flushed cheeks got even redder as he felt her body heat up like she was about to catch fire. He watched her eyes go unfocused, seeing and feeling her spasming as her orgasm tore through her.

"Xavier, Xavier, Xavi–" The rest of her wails turned into an incoherent garble, as she threw her head back, eyes rolling to the back of her head. She felt as if her mind disconnected from her body for a few seconds when Xavier groaned her own name. 

"Fuck, Valerye. Fuck." His cock swell and with erratic thrusts, he spilled inside her, pumping her cunt to the brim with his seed. His body then rested on top of hers, both exhausted, yet she still rocked herself down from her high, his softening dick still inside her.

As if she was underwater, she thought she heard Xavier's voice. It was filled with pure malice.

"Like to watch, furry? Or looking for something - or someone, huh?" A vengeful, wide, seething smile contorted his features as he raised his eyebrows at the dumbstruck werewolf still standing in the bathroom, watching them with wide, unblinking eyes.

"What?" Val rubbed her eyes and turned her head to the side, only to see the back of Adam's uniform disappear in the doorway of the room. "...what?!"

She sprung to her feet, pushing Xavier off of her only to feel his arms around her waist a second after she was off the counter. Her knees gave out, legs shaky, and she would fall flat on her face if it wasn't for his quick reflexes.

"What the fuck was that?" She gestured wildly towards the door.

"No idea," he said with the most ingenuine innocence plastered across his face. His voice, however, gave it all away - a cocky sort of pride mixed with self satisfaction clearly audible in those two words made her look at him incredulously. He quickly glanced at his phone, still on the counter and grinned stupidly, looking at her from underneath his eyelashes.

"NO, you did not." Her eyes bulged out at him in shock, she was feeling faint.

"The entire Academy is going to know! About… abouth this!" She waved her hands around in between them and leaned over the sink.

"Don't think so." Xavier turned on the faucet and wet some paper towels. She looked at him but before she could berate him some more, he continued. "I think he's not gonna say a single word about that."

Val felt the damp paper on her inner thighs and she shivered at the sensation. He peppered her butt with tiny kisses while cleaning her of his mess that dripped out of her.

"I think he's way too embarrassed now to admit he was thinking you might be into him. Not to mention he saw you cum around my cock, moaning my name while you did that."

"He saw that…?" Val breathed, frozen in utter disbelief, hand pressed against her forehead. Xavier noded, a vicious grin once again stretching his lips.

"I guess he needed to see and find out for himself, poor thing." He mused, feigning concern. "Since, you know, you nearly biting his head off during lunch break did absolutely nothing to get the fact that you are not interested through that thick skull of his."

"I just… thought I'd give him a little hint, y'kno? Help a bro out."

"I can't believe you." A heat of embarrassment crept up her cheeks as she turned around to face him, fixing her uniform. He sported his signature smirk as he zipped his pants up and went to tie his hair again, since it was completely disheveled. A light pink tint was present on his chiseled cheeks and jawline, his full lips even plumper from all the work they've done, still stretched into this fucking prideful grin.

She grabbed his loosened, damp tie and pulled him down to her level, crashing her lips with his, surprising him enough to make him drop the hair tie.

"Thorpe, you are so lucky I actually like you." She murmured against his lips, making him laugh as he pulled her closer to him. "Otherwise you would be dead by now."

[humanitys-strongest-bamf]

A Day Off | Modern!AU Fluff Drabble

✧ word count ➼ ~600 ✧ notes ➼ just overall sweetness 💕, I think I originally meant to write this for Levi Week but the writing gremlin wasn't cooperating

Levi wasn't used to having days off. It just wasn't a thing for him. Sure, he'd have the occasional day in which he didn't have as much to do when compared to some of the busier ones that required him to be moving on his feet 100% of the time.

It was only 6am. In typical Levi fashion, he was wide awake. The concept of time didn't really matter to him. His sleep was on and off. It didn't matter if it was the morning, afternoon, or night. He never got more than 2 hours of sleep at a time.

Normally, he'd be out of the house and in his office by now. If he couldn't sleep, he might as well work. However, the office was closed today for a holiday and he even finished all of his remote work the previous day. There was literally nothing he could do other than to lie in bed.

Plus, moving wasn't really a realistic option.

Levi tilted his head as he looked down at you. Your head was resting on his chest, breathing gently as you peacefully slept. Your hair was slightly ruffled from rolling around in bed throughout the night and you had bunched up the blanket around your feet after getting too warm. His arm was wrapped around your shoulders, with his hand gently resting on your waist.

He'd have to move you if he wanted to get up. He didn't want to move you. Levi knew that you occasionally struggled with sleep as well, so waking you was the last thing he wanted to do.

He knew it was futile, but he tried anyway. He slowly unwrapped his arm from around you and gently began moving towards the side of the bed, hoping to get out from under you without fully waking you.

Almost immediately, your arm that was wrapped around his waist tightened as you squeezed, forming a firm grip around him, trapping him in bed unless he wanted to physically pry you off him.

Being too sleepy to fully form words, a soft whine escaped your lips before you further dug your face into his bare chest.

Although he knew this was going to happen, he still let out an annoyed sigh.

"It's only 6am," you eventually protested, your voice hoarse from just waking up, being able to vaguely tell the time from the small amount of sunlight peeking above the horizon and into the room from the windows. Your bottom lip stuck out into a pout.

"And I'm usually already up by now," he reasoned, trying once more to get up.

"It's your day off," you countered, further tightening your grip on him, determined to keep him in bed.

"Doesn't mean shit," he grumbled, which prompted you to finally open your eyes and frown at him.

Levi knew you were going to be reluctant to let him get up. His attention had been primarily taken up with work for the past week and a half. Even your weekly date night had to get moved because he was drowning in work.

He realistically knew that he wasn't going to be getting out of bed anytime soon. Sure, he could force you off him, but that sounded like a pain in the ass to deal with because he knew that you would just get all bratty about it.

"You're such a little shit," he grumbled as he finally laid back down, wrapping his arm around your back again, pulling you in, fighting against his temptation to smile once he saw you happily snuggling up against him again.

Sometimes days off weren't so bad.

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[ginger-grimm]

RE-RE-INTRODUCING: MARLOW STILINSKI

Full Name: Marlow Marie Stilinski

Birthdate: February 22nd, 1999

Hair Color: Brown, then blonde

Eye Color: Blue

Species: Werecoyote, Beta (Bitten)

Family: Claudia Stilinski, née Gajos (Mother, deceased), Noah Stilinski (Father), Miecysław “Stiles” Stilinski (Older Brother), Elias Stilinski (Paternal Grandfather)

Love Interest: Liam Dunbar

Friends: Riley Parrish, Coop Harris, Nixie Baker, Bear Wallace, Tilly Cole, Oz Baker, Nina Simms, Mason Hewitt, Corey Bryant, Scott McCall, Malia Tate, Kira Yukimura, Lydia Martin, Derek Hale

Likes: Horror movies, scary stories, true crime, cookies, singing, dancing, cheerleading, scrapbooking, sunsets, movie nights, animals

Dislikes: Liars, not feeling in control, being treated like a child, people not following her advice, sour candy, loud noises, hot weather

Phobias: Snakes, flying

Style: Jeans and sweaters or blouses, sneakers (she hates uncomfortable foot wear), locket with pictures of her family in it, lazy with her makeup looks, hair up or down depending on the heat

Speech: Californian accent, low-pitch voice, gets loud when she’s stressed or annoyed - otherwise pretty much inside voice only

Physical Quirks/Scars: Climbed over a fence when she was a kid, leg got caught on the metal and still has the scar, her eyes glow blue when she’s in werecoyote mode

Personality: Fiercely protective, loving, selfless, salty, family-oriented, anxious, saracstic

Background: Born and raised in Beacon Hills, Marlow has halways been the baby of the bunch - whether that was at home or in her friend group. She was always in need of a little more attention due to her severe panic attacks and BPD. As a child, she was quiet and withdrawn, using her brother’s outspoken demeanor as a shield whenever she felt she needed to. Marlow’s mother Claudia died when she was seven, prompting the little girl to hide her true emotions from everyone. She toughens up and spends more time with her best friend Mason Hewitt, whom she met in kindergarten. When the two are out on a camping trip with Mason’s family, ten-year-old Marlow comes across a scary man with red glowing eyes. He bites her and suddenly her whole life is turned upside down. The night after her first full moon, she wakes up in the ruins of the Hale house, Derek and Laura Hale there to explain the ropes of being a shapeshifter. After Derek leaves town and Laura is murdered by Peter Hale, thirteen-year-old Marlow is left to fend for herself, continuing to hide her new identity from her loved ones. Then her brothers best friend Scott McCall is turned into a werewolf and she tries to help him navigate his new normal while keeping her own predicament under wraps. She is relegated to research duty, having Mason help her under the guise of making up a story. Two years pass and after losses, battles, and goodbyes, Marlow finally starts attending Beacon Hills High School with Mason. Then she meets the new kid Liam Dunbar, and there is a spark. When Liam is bitten by Scott and turned into a werewolf, Marlow is one more incident away from having an anxious breakdown.

Faceclaim: Jenny Boyd

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[the-fandom-is-now-my-life]

Okay so I'm thinking about how would neuvillette name his children for a drable and I'm not sure which one fits more

Think along the lines of

1 Lilian, grace

2 Thalassa, pelagia

3 anne maren (sounding like Annemarie), nixie, Marion

[the-water-nixie]

Trick or treat, Nixie!🎃🍫🖤🧡

Here is little snippet of the Theerapanyakuls vampire AU I tried to have finished by Halloween. Alas, I lost steam and it will have to wait until after nanowrimo.

Happy Halloween! 🎃🖤🧛🏻‍♀️

As soon as the lovely-eyed boy is a safe distance away from him, Kim takes a deep breath in, allowing himself the luxury of his sense of smell once again. Kim knows he’s attractive to humans, but the boy had been far too prone to blushing. The warmth and sweet scent of him almost had Kim’s teeth popping—an embarrassing problem Kim hasn’t had an occurrence of in decades. 

Just in case he runs into him again soon, Kim drains two drug dealers and a pimp before going in search of Kinn. 

Kim gives the compound a disgusted look—the ostentatious skyscraper lighting up the night sky. For creatures of the dark, his family sure cleaved to their artificial light. He normally avoided the building at all costs, but knew if he were to find the lovely boy’s brother as promised, and possibly save him from a terrible fate, he was exactly where he needed to be. 

Unless, of course, it was already too late. He had been in the presence of Kinn the last time Kim had seen him, so that was not only a possibility, but a likelihood. 

His brother Kinn, much like the other members of the family, hunted anywhere and killed indiscriminately. No part of the city was out of bounds, no human off limits. Tankhun, of course, had special feeders that stayed with him inside the residence at all times. He’d had the same two for several years now. The longest stretch where he hadn’t accidentally—or not so accidentally—killed one by getting overzealous while drinking from them. The only feeder he’d lost in almost a decade hadn’t been killed. Well, hadn’t been killed in the traditional sense. Instead he’d been turned by their cousin Vegas. An insult Tankhun hasn’t stopped ranting about in all the years since. 

Kim was different. Kim liked to hunt among the dregs of society—drug dealers, perverts, abusers, murderers. He revelled in their fear, the light leaving their eyes. He made sure they knew they brought their grisly deaths upon themselves. They deserved every second of pain as they thrashed and drowned in their own blood, their throats ripped open and their very essence stolen away. 

They were creatures not unlike he was. Ah, if only there was an even bigger fish. Someone who could swim in and show Kim the same fate, the same awful, deserved end. 

[nixiecat]

I wore this to a pride thing :3

OF

[therapycat21]

Powers? Like Jesus!?

Eddie Munson x Nixie Henderson

Description:

Nixie Henderson was always considered the school's witch. Ever since she was a child she knew she was different but she could never pinpoint exactly what it was that made her feel so stranger until now.

Fourth period dwells on for another five minutes until the sound of the bell rings throughout the school which lets me know next period is finally lunch for me. For lunch, I always sit with Robin and a few other people from her band class.

I pack all of my stuff in my arms before heading towards my locker , while trying to open it I'm interrupted by the most annoying thing ever. My brother.

"sooo--" dustin slides his way to the side of my locker with a smirk

"You have five seconds to not say something stupid to me or I will tell everyone your nickname Suzie gave you" I smirk and slam my locker shut, turning to the freshman.

"Okay geez relax, I was just gonna ask if you knew what mom was making tonight?" he throws his arms up in defense

"Yeah I'm sure you were and I think meatloaf, she always makes meatloaf on tuesdays" I sighed

"Oh okay, well I'll see you at home later then."

"Now time for my real question" he smirks at me with his arms crossed.

"You sly little shit" I smile a little "what is it?"

''are you and Eddie together?'' he wiggles his eyebrows

"absolutely not! I sit in on the hellfire meeting sometimes that's it!" I say defensively

"oh really? is that it?" the corner of his eyes crinkled

"Yes that is it, now go before your late to class" I say pushing him towards the absent hallway.

"Okay okay, I'll see you at home" he turns and walks away towards his class

"That kid is gonna kill me" I smile and walk to lunch.

"I mean she totally has to like me! I sometimes catch her staring at me unless maybe that's me, but it doesn't matter I think she likes me" robin was rambling on about vicki the second we entered lunch

"If you think she does then why don't you just ask her?" I advised

"your joking right? that's like social suicide especially for me, it's not normal to like girls" she pointed out

"Okay first of all stop, we're in a new year there are tons of things normalized now, especially girls liking girls!" I state furrowing my eyebrows and tossing some fries on my tray

"Yeah but it's different for you, you can talk to any boy and ask if they wanna go out but if I ask another girl out I'm the town pariah and then I'll have people chanting for me to be hanged at my doorstep like I'm a witch from the 1800's!" she rambled dropping her tray on the lunch table with an exaggerated sigh

"Look relax, All I'm saying is that if you really like her then there is a huge chunk that she likes you back but you won't know unless you try!" I drone off.

I look over after a long silence and see her eyes glued on Vicki who just entered the lunchroom

"Or I can talk to myself" I grumbled

she snaps her head to face me "Oh sorry?" she tries to give me a smile

"Look just go up to her and tal--" I'm interrupted by yelling across the room

"But as long as you're into band, or science or parties" Eddie announced nasally

"Oh jeez here we go" I sighed to robin

"Or a game we're you toss balls into laundry baskets!"he bellowed towards the basketball table catching the biggest douche of em all

"You want something freak?" the douche jeered

Eddie lifts both hands and sticks his tongue out at the basketball player

I look over at the jock "The only way you'll ever get laid is if you crawl up a chicken's butt and wait.!" I disclosed to the boy

"watch it witch freak!" he tries to intimidate

"Bite me ball tickler!" I yell back

robin bows her head and almost splutters out all of her juice,the lunch room breaks out into laughter. I go back to my food before I catch Eddie's eyes from his table. I give him a glare as he winks at me.

Dustin's P.O.V

"So, uh, speaking of monsters, uh, Lucas has to do his, uh, balls-in-laundry-baskets game, so he's not gonna be able to make it to hellfire tonight." I admitted to Eddie

"so, me and mike , we were talking, shooting the shit, and we were thinking that maybe?? we might?"

"Postpone!" Mike says finishing for me

the rest of the boys grumble and yell their disgust with postponing

"Shut up!!" eddie yells over the group

"your saying sinclair's been taken by the dark side?" he grumbles

"something like that." I say

"something like that?!"  

"Jesus christ!" We dodge a few pretzels  "And rather than find a sub for him, you want to postpone the cult of Vecna" he grumbled

"we don't want to postpone it, it's just that most of the subs will be at the championship game." I tell him

"Oh, it's the championship game?" he turns with sarcasm

"Look there are a lot of lost sheepies out there right now who need our help and need us , so all you two have to do is get your bo-peeps on and go and find one." he pushed me and mike away from the table.

"Okay, so now we need to find someone that will play and not think it's some satanic cult" me and mike are now walking the halls trying to find someone who will consider playing, we have asked literally everyone and the only response we get is

"my mom said it's satanic"

"How can you play a game with a dye that has 20 sides

" I mean Mike even asked Nancy and she said no (no surprise).

we stop and sit on a bench in the back of the school "I hate high school" Mike pants next to me, when I remember the one other person who can play.

"So screw it" I told him

"Screw what?" he was confused

"Screw high school"  I jump up and start to run up the cement hill towards the middle school

"what, what dustin where you going?!" he yells after me

"Lets go!" I wave my arm 

[gaypleasantview]

⋆ hi! my name is nixie, im a long time sims player (:

⋆ this blog is dedicated to ts2 premade sims, but i also occasionally reblog the other games because i really love them! (im a huge ts1 fan)

⋆ i speak english, ukrainian and a little bit of german 💗

⋆ i dont normally post adult content, everyone is welcome! (i swear a lot tho)

⋆ DNI if you're a terf, racist, imperialist, or some other kind of trash

⋆ i am a refugee of war so i will occasionally post sensitive content to spread awareness of something that is extremely important to me. i would also prefer not to interact with people that have good attitudes towards the oppressor country

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⋆ wcifs are open!

⋆ im always glad to talk to other simmers! feel free to ask or dm :)

⋆ if you can, please consider donating to save lives in my country!

[aletheapierce]

@nixielinghui where: commencement gala when: early in the night

funny to think how in a year this could be her. maybe, if things continued at the okayish range it was. but it felt weird for the school year to have continued on as normal, doing things she had thought she'd be doing with greer. and now not only was she here, but everything was falling apart. still, alethea tried not to let the thoughts plague them too much as they made their way around the gala, another lavish event to distract from the horrors happening across the campus. taking a sip of their champagne, the elusive nixie seemed to spawn out of nowhere, catching alethea's attention. "nixie! hi!" they smiled, always a little bit captured and intimidated by her. "how goes it? crazy that it's already commencement right?"

[turtleturtle44]

Nixie (no last name)

New oc! (I originally made them for sh**s and giggles, but then I made a literally backstory for them💀)

Nixie's backstory:

Before the turtles were created, there was a siren called Nixie. she LOVED finding treasures (well actually just random stuff) on the ocean floor and sometimes stole people's things up on the surface kept them in her collection..But a month later, when she went out collecting, Nixie felt an earthquake (not a gigantic one tho) and then it stopped. she first wondered what could of caused it but then she shrugged it off, it wasn't really a big of a deal anyway...right?..

Many Years Later...

Nixie was wondering around the ocean (technically swimming) until she heard a noise above the surface and wanted to go up and wanted to check what it was. She remembered her mother telling her to NEVER go up there, but she went anyway, she was only gonna go up for a few seconds, not a big deal! Anyway, when she got up there, she looked around for a while until she saw something, well, someone.

A turtle, but, it wasn't a normal one. It stood on two feet, it was wearing a blue bandana? It was also kinda humanoid and looked like a ninja??

Nixie has seen many weird things before, but never a mutant ninja turtle! She wanted to know what it was doing, but before she did, It accidentally dropped It's sword into the ocean and looked both shocked and upset at the same time. The sword slowly fell to the ocean floor and Nixie then swam to it, then, she's picked it up, examined it and decided to keep it to add to her collection!

-The End

(I think I might make a comic now🫠)

[humanitys-strongest-bamf]

hiii I'm new to the aot / levi fandom and was wondering if you could give me some levi blogs to follow ? thank you so much xx

welcome!! welcome to the thirst train that is the levi ackerman fandom dskfjskdjf

i'm going through my moots list and here are some levi-centric blogs i love interacting with! (mostly fanfic authors because writing is my guilty pleasure lol) note that this is NOT an all inclusive list and i'm so sorry if i missed any moots 😭 it's been over a week since i've been able to eat normally so my brain is just like 👁️👄👁️

if any levi-centric blogs weren't mentioned, pls feel free to comment below! :3

@belovedackerman @chaotic-on-main @chosos-mascara @danchou-danchou @darlingheichou @gothgril69 @happybird16 @jayteacups @leviismybby @littlerequiem @lucysarah-c @mootheskinnycowsblog @mrsackermannx @nelapanela94 @nixie-writes-aot @ohmytomorrowisthursday @postwarlevi @randomlevithoughts @romantichomicide95 @roseofdarknessblog @sixpennydame @starrylevi @suukee @svftackerman @youre-ackermine

also if there's anyone on this list that want to be taken off, feel free to send me an ask/dm and let me know! (‾◡◝)

[royalblanket]

I'm On Observation Duty 6 height chart using the models

In order: Patient, Lumberjack, Bruxsa, Crawler/DemonLady, Banshee, Marionette, Principal, Director/Doctor, Stalker/Nixie, !!!HUGE MAN!!!, Passenger More details under cut, along with other file search rambling

I was considering a theory where Patient and Lumberjack use the same model, like so many characters here do, but not only are they drastically different heights, they actually have completely different face and hand shapes (Patient on our left, LJ on our right)

I could only find the model patient uses with the gown, even though a full model of his body exists. Apparently his swollen eye is caused by a bone? Blendshape? These things dont come with bones so he looks like this

The ladies DO seem to use the same base model though. Marionette's funky because obviously her head is different but it seems they all at least share the same legs, and are basically the same height. With the exception for Banshee and Crawler, whos only difference is how Banshee DOESNT have legs. Also she has a braid bun. Just in case you drew her with a ponytail before seeing the reference. Not like I speak from experience

DemonLady is the unnamed, unhostile intruder who's face is seen in the hospital, and can be seen shaking in the university, pool and cottage. She and Crawler use the EXACT same model and dress. DemonLady just has a seperate mesh for her horns, and I believe is bald. Another name for her is SkinnyLady_demonic, just Crawlers filename with an extension

Also Crawler's models arent named normally, they're just "Body", "HairStrands" and "Dress", making her a nightmare to find Same nightmare could be said for Director, who doesn't use the name "Leatherjacketman" for his mesh and instead has the name "MadDoctor" exactly like the Doctor does. The only difference here is the file location and Director having a mesh for his jacket collar while Doctor has his hair

Stalker is the last duplicate model. Again, same name for both him and Nixie, "SkinnyMan". Nixie also has "FrogMesh" for their spine and webbed fingers/toes. FrogMesh is in this project actually, it's just on his back so you can't see it

Being the same model from older games, which have way harder filenames to understand than this one (Most words are in Finnish) !!!HUGE MAN!!! was also a bit tough to get every piece of. He uses a bunch of default filenames (Not only are his eyes high-polyMesh, not a real name, but theres TWO meshes with that name in sharedassets4, so it has to end in -732) and then "isomies" is his head and hands. If I spoke Finnish and knew iso mies just meant huge man maybe I would've found him faster but I didn't. Now, !!!HUGE MAN!!! may be huge, but now it's finally time for the TALLEST character in this game! (Mesh wise)

Passenger is a wild one because he's got a variant texture that's used in-game, but I'm so blind I thought it was unused

Ever notice he looks weird in the Drivers car? That's because he's clean. When he's seen in Sleeping and Dining he's covered in blood, his own and otherwise. While here he's got slightly paler skin that's pristine as ever

I have no idea what the point of this is, maybe he looked weird with the blood on that camera. I'm not proficient with modding so my efforts went nowhere but I'm sure a texture swap like this isn't too difficult for the more experienced (I've already seen people modding 1)

The thing is I'm not entirely wrong about "BigHeadManVariant" being unused because a part of it is

If you didn't see the difference before, you do now. Anyway, his variant has heterochromia, but the alternate eye texture is NOT seen when he's outside the windshield. But Passenger is my favorite and God I am OBSESSED with him having heterochromia so I went and fixed the UV maps on his eyes just to see it

His mouth UV was beyond saving, and also I think I missed a pixel on the eye. But for me this is better than nothing

Adorable 𝗅̶𝗂̶𝗍̶𝗍̶𝗅̶𝖾̶ freak of nature!

Tumblr fandom for this game seems dead as hell, but I've found no one who shares the same level of interest in this franchise, so I'll keep looking. I could rant about just the files alone for hours, if this post wasn't enough of an indicator of that