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4dmc · 3 months
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there really is something wrong with some of the "Alpha-Sigma" people when talking about women's appearances/bodies and it's misappropriation of academic terms (not to mention how they probably skipped biology in school)
but I'm just glad for some DmC meme afterwards
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silly-computer-goose · 8 months
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Guys stop this man >:(
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toastydumpster · 3 months
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slight slip of the mind
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kiksniko · 1 year
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the guys ever
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tinyetho · 2 months
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why does joel ship smalletho? does he know its against his boundaries? should we cancel him?
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flowerimiya · 3 months
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my reaction every time we get new information on Fyodor:
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trustymikh · 11 months
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they were trying to watch a documentary
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I’m just going to throw down my thoughts now real quick. Someone is obviously going to get taken over by Fyodor. This takeover seems to require blood to activate. Here are the potential options, rated lowest to highest by my own personal interest.
Random character we’ve never met - the easy and boring answer. Fyodor will body snatch one of the vampire guards he was communicating with. Fair amount of likelihood since he could easily have made the transfer of blood at any point, though I’m not sure yet if it needs to be an instantaneous thing or if his blood can lie dormant. Either way I think it’s a bit of an ass-pull with no stakes on our cast so I’m hoping this isn’t the case.
A named character outside Meursault - Probably someone he’s had a lot of contact with, so Fukuchi. This depends on the blood having a latency period and is also insanely contrived. I actually hate it more than the random guard.
The Catgirl thief - I’m assuming this is extremely unlikely since the host needs to be alive. But anyways. Women lovers here’s how we lose even worse.
Having said this now, I think it’s fairly obvious it has to be one of the other Meursault four. This is appropriately thematic and tragic, given that all of them place a lot of value on free will and self-determination, which a takeover by Fyodor would rob them of.
Chuuya - He spent a lot of time around Chuuya to be sure but there’s no blood on him. If there’s a latency period though, it is possible. I’m not feeling this one though, to be honest. I don’t see what narrative purpose it serves - Chuuya hasn’t had enough of a role in the manga for this to mean much, other than royally pissing Dazai off (which to be fair is definitely in character for Fyodor). I think it far more likely that Chuuya is going to be a witness for whatever comes next.
Sigma - High likelihood. He did get stabbed and had the memory transfer. I can’t remember whether Fyodor touched him with his wounded hand. It would be brutal for this to happen to him after he’d just broken free from his manipulation. But honestly I don’t know that Sigma getting taken over is all that interesting. For one, they’re going to need his knowledge (though that may be a reason for Fyodor to off him truthfully), and for another, I just don’t think Sigma’s… done enough as a character. I feel it would kind of render his arc in Meursault pointless to end his story here.
Nikolai - The most likely possibility to me. He is holding Fyodor’s severed hand, which he touched to his face. Fyodor’s ability probably kickstarts after his death, and Nikolai was the first to get his blood on him. Sadly, I suspect that if this is the case, this will be the end for Nikolai. If he gets taken over, I can’t see a reason or method to restore him to himself. What a horribly tragic end this would be to our favourite clown, his freedom snatched away for good by the one person he couldn’t help but get attached to.
Dazai - I dismissed this off-hand at first. Of course I did, Dazai is immune to abilities. I also want to be clear that I seriously doubt Asagiri will off his favourite boy like this. But oh man. What if Fyodor’s ability isn’t an ability, much like in the first skk manga team up? What if them both being there is a call-back to Rimbaud who snatched corpses, and Lovecraft who could hurt Dazai? What if Fyodor really has become no longer human - and this is the proof? I was kind of hoping the Meursault arc would end with Dazai (temporarily!) out of the picture, and this would be a way to do it - Atsushi and Akutagawa would have to step up, Chuuya could be more relevant. We could even have more Kyouka if what I’m starting to wonder is true - that Fyodor was involved in the death of her parents. At the same time, Dazai’s special boy plot armour nullification and mysteriousness gives us a plausible reason to bring him back. And all the while maybe they could continue their mind games, with Dazai being an annoying little pest in the back of Fyodor’s mind.
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pierrelucstl · 9 months
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Chen is in trouble…
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bajablastable · 4 months
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why is fyodor cinnamoroll in the sanrio collab..
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sableeira · 10 months
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the one difference between episode 10 and the manga that cracks me up is the knife that Fyodor pulls out. In the manga it looks like an ancient artifact and the look totally matches the tale that Fyodor is spinning about how it’s an ability imbued object. And in the anime it’s just an average fucking military tactical knife.
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Bsd crack au where everything is the same but characters actually get good therapy
Take that as u will
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aaaaaaaaraaaaaraaa · 10 months
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Chuya being dressed so casually makes me wonder if this happened on a free day and like...the apocalypse happened and you're not even on the clock? Like deadass not even getting paid to be dragged into being one of the main actors into the fight for humanity's destiny? Mans was clearly just trying to do groceries
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queer-n-here · 4 months
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In love with my baby, Sigma from BSD.
Contents: Sigma has a bad day at the casino and feels like shit, so reader comforts him, and they have sex.
Warnings: Top male reader, soft dom, Smut, praise kink (slightly), nipple play.
Fem aligned and MDNI
Sigma was so close to tears.
He'd had an awful day, filled to the brim with rude customers and lost visitors that made him feel shittier and shittier by the minute. He just wanted to curl up in his bed and pass out, and only wake up when the world had ended. Or not at all, he wouldn't mind.
But you had other plans. As Sigma turned around the last corner to reach his bedroom, he saw you leaning against the wall next to the door to his room. And the moment he saw you, he ran to you.
As you caught him perfectly in your arms without the slightest of stumbles, the tears that had been collecting in his eyes finally slid down his face.
You froze when you heard him sniffle.
"Sigma, baby, what-" You tried to pull away to look at him, but he clutched your shirt, burying his face in the crook of your neck as sobs shook his frame. "Baby, what's wrong?"
He shook his head, trying to pull you closer. You wrapped your arms around him, worry on your face.
"Sigma, let's go into your room first, okay?" You said gently, trying to calm him down.
It worked, and he nodded, not letting go of your shirt as he pulled back just enough to look you in the eyes.
You led Sigma into the room, locking the door behind you so that no one could barge in and ask Sigma to deal with another problem. You sat him down on the bed before following, and he immediately buried himself into your chest again.
"Baby, talk to me," You whispered, stroking his head. "What's wrong, hmm?"
Sigma never wanted to be a burden on anyone. He would rather suffer in silence than ask for help and inconvenience anyone. But you were different. You wouldn't be inconvenienced. You would love him and tell him he was doing good.
"I just... I just f-feel so shitty." Sigma said, trying to steady his breathing enough to speak. "I can't even... I can't even run a ca-casino properly, and-"
His words turned incoherent, and he pressed his face into your shirt, muffling them out.
"Sigma, look at me, baby." You said softly, and he let you pull back to make him look at you, holding his face in both your hands. "Who said you can't? Sky Casino already has a steady reputation amongst the elites. Everyone knows how magnificent your place is. You do your best every time."
"But," He sniffed, swallowing. "But my best isn't always... the best."
"And that's fine, baby." You tucked a strand of his hair behind his ear, wiping away his tears with your thumb. "That's perfectly fine. You're always pushing yourself to do better, so what if you fall behind once in a while, hmm? And you're so perfect already..."
Sigma's breath hitched, more tears collecting at the ends of his eyes. "Really?"
"Yeah, baby," You nodded, planting a soft kiss on his forehead. "My beautiful perfect baby,"
"[Name]," Sigma's cheeks were red. "K-kiss me, please."
You smiled and obliged him, leaning forwards and placing your lips on his, kissing him slowly and gently, trying to show him his worth. Trying to tell him that he deserved everything in the world and more.
As you prodded his lips with your tongue, he opened his mouth, letting you in. You kissed him gently, but at the same time passionately, and soon Sigma felt your teeth nip at his lips a bit too hard.
"Nhh," He pulled away slightly, looking at you with his moist eyes. "[Name]."
"Yeah, baby?" You caressed his cheeks.
"Can we... Can we do it?" His blush had deepened, but his gaze was steady, and you couldn't help but smile.
"Of course, baby," You planted another kiss on his forehead. "Strip and lay down, okay? I'll go fetch the lube."
Sigma nodded, obedient as always.
You pulled away and stood up, walking to Sigma's bathroom to bring out lube.
Generally, you preferred to have sex in front of the bathroom mirror, holding Sigma's face in one hand to show him how pretty he was, and teasing his nipples with the other as your cock plunged into him repeatedly, leaving his brain foggy and eyes spilling.
When you returned, Sigma was bare, his pale skin a contrast to the dark bed sheets that were going to be stained soon.
You stripped too, letting your clothes fall carelessly to the floor as you climbed on to the bed to sit in front of Sigma, leaving the bottle somewhere on the sheets as you reached for him.
You kissed him again, your movements soft and careful, as if too much vigour would break the man before you. Sigma responded positively, wrapping his arms around your neck and letting you kiss and lick as you liked.
As the kiss grew slightly heated, you pulled back and reached for Sigma's thighs.
"Can you spread your legs for me, baby?" You whispered, and he obeyed, shyly opening up his legs and letting you prop them up on the bed, exposing his hole.
You grabbed the bottle of lube, pouring a considerable amount of it onto your hand before placing your finger against his entrance.
You looked up at him, and he nodded, the way he always did whenever you asked him if you could continue. You slid in a thickly coated finger, watching Sigma's face for signs of unwillingness, because he would never tell you to stop.
You knew his body better than himself, the way his muscles twitched in pain was very similar to the way they twitched in pleasure, but after months of gently easing down Sigma's walls, you had learnt the difference.
Sigma moaned at the feeling of your finger, raising one hand to cover his mouth, his other clutching at the sheets.
As you slid in a second digit, you looked up at him, but there were no signs of discomfort on his pretty flushed face as he panted and huffed.
"[Name]," He breathed. "F-faster, please."
Your hand sped almost involuntarily, wanting nothing more than to give the man beneath you everything he wanted.
Sigma bit his already red lips, trying not to be too loud. He was sensitive, and also loud, both without wanting to be.
As your fingers pumped into him at a constant pace, you leaned down, planting kisses on his neck, collarbone and chest as you travelled down, finally enveloping his perky nipple with your lips, making him arch his back with a moan. You pinched and rubbed the other nipple with your free hand as your mouth worshipped this one, and Sigma whined at the feeling of your fingers speeding up in him.
Your fingers hit that sweet spot in him, making the poor man come undone immediately with only a cry for a warning, ropes of cum shooting out of his untouched dick as a sound as lewd as the devil himself spilled from his pretty swollen lips.
You slowed to a stop, reaching for your cock that had been leaking precum at the sight of Sigma's magnificent body for some release. You left his nipples alone, letting him come down from his high as you stroked your cock, your eyes glued to his beautiful flushed face.
When Sigma came to, and saw you touching yourself, he reached out to clasp your wrist.
"Put it in me," He flushed, looking at you. "Let me help you."
You nodded, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on his cheek before aligning your flushed tip with his entrance. You entered, being as gentle as humanely possible, but Sigma grew impatient.
"[Name]," He placed his hands on your shoulders. "Don't stall anymore, just... Just put it in."
You obliged, not arguing with Sigma when your cock was throbbing almost painfully. You hooked your hands beneath his legs, and pressed his thighs against his chest before pushing your entire length in. As you filled Sigma up, he arched his back at the feeling, his walls tightening around you once you were all in, holding you in place.
"So pretty," You couldn't help but murmur, brushing a strand of Sigma's sweat-soaked hair out of his eyes. "So beautiful, Sigma. I can't believe you're all mine."
He flushed, his hole fluttered around you at the praise, his eyes wide as he watched you, and you knew he wanted you to continue.
"So heavenly, my pretty baby," Your hips pulled back slightly, before thrusting in again, making Sigma grab onto you, arms wrapping around your neck. "So fucking pretty I can't believe my eyes."
You thrusted as you spoke, slowly speeding up, relishing the sight of Sigma's face, scrunched up and flushed with pleasure.
"So good for me, Sigma," You continued, now bludgeoning into him, each thrust making him cry out at the feeling of your tip poking him in those amazing places. "So brave, and so amazing..."
Sigma's face was almost the colour of blood, and he raised a hand to cover it. But you wouldn't let him, pulling his arm back and entwining your hands before pinning his against the bed. Your hips snapped against his, and his back arched, presenting his erect and swollen nipples to your face. You readily lowered your head to suck on them, and Sigma whined.
"My beautiful baby, so lovely that I don't want anyone else to look at you, or get to touch you."
As you pounded into him, worshipping his chest with your mouth at the same time, tears collected at the corners of Sigma's eyes at the overwhelming pleasure. He panted and moaned, the only thing in his world was you and the amazing way you made him feel, your cock snug between his walls and your teeth against his sensitive skin.
Your name was stuck like a life saving mantra on his tongue, the sound of which made you feel the heat pooling in your stomach.
You pulled back, till the only thing left in Sigma was your tip, and then thrusted in again, hitting his sweet spot, making him scream.
"[Name]!"
You did it again, and again, and again, till Sigma was tightening around you in that way that you knew meant he was close.
You yourself were not far from the edge, your thrusts getting slightly sloppy as they sped up, panting till you released inside him with a "Fuck, baby,". The feeling of your cum seeping in him was enough to throw Sigma over the edge again, his blunt nails digging into your shoulders as he cried out one last time, his untouched cock spilling over both your stomachs.
As you slowed to a stop, Sigma's tired arms fell off your shoulders, his marked and bruised chest heaving with each breath. You pulled out of him and collapsed next to him, letting his legs fall back onto the bed.
He immediately turned to press himself against you, and you wrapped your arms around him, steadying your breath.
You stayed like that till you had both caught your respective breaths, and Sigma slowly raised his head to look up at you.
The question was plain in his eyes.
"You did good," You placed a soft kiss on the top of his nose.
He smiled, and in that moment he was so dazzling you almost grew dizzy.
"Wanna go again?" You said, a small smirk on your face.
He blushed, but nodded.
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loveinthetvworld · 3 months
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hjeelllpp more scribbles/wips….
1. i wanted to embellish 999 clover’s outfit. she can be Even More Cuties Sweeties
2. i’m redesigning phi and sigma’s vlr outfits cause tbh……..i hate the canon ones so much KFHGJ i think they’re so swagless.
3. i felt the overwhelming urge to draw ztd sigma in double denim. peepaw mad as hell
4. i can do what i want
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clemenlush · 11 months
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this is so mac demarco heart to heart
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