#the creature (lisa frakenstein)

[black-brained]

VERY NORMAL ABOUT HIM

[the-rio-grande-duran]

Dating Creature Would Include

He likes to stare. Just unabashedly looking at you constantly. Especially in those moments when you're not looking back when you're absorbed in what you're doing and just existing

Loves to touch you leaning his head on your shoulder, pressing a kiss to the back of your head or temple, and of course hand holding

Speaking of he will give you the most hurt puppy dog eyes if you're holding hands and you let go for whatever reason

He loves infodumping the more excited you get the sweeter your voice sounds. The way your words crash together and your voice swells like a rushing wave

He can tell when you're too in your head and will just wrap you in his arms and sway gently for a while

You take turns reading your latest books aloud to each other. The listeners head in the readers lap as they play with the others hair

Going outside on rainy days to save earthworms from the side walk

Body image issues are gently but firmly cast aside as they come up. Never invalidating insecurities just genuine unwavering admiration that lets those unhelpful thoughts melt away.

Introducing him to new snacks. It's like those videos of babies eating lemons. He's a white man from the Victorian era his mind is easily blown

Any time he writes you a song you show him one you think he'll like. He's generally a music snob about modern music but is a sucker for a love songs especially the ones you like

He gets restless with his look sometimes and lets you dress him up.

[darkcrowprincess]

Why women are built different(meaning braver and better) The original Frankenstein ran away scared (like a chicken)after making his monster. Lisa Swallows on the other hand took responsibility and fell in love with her creature.

[gooch-cancer]

can't stop watching lisa frankenstein new comfort movie who????

[bag-of-bones-and-hearts]

eternity with you

fully believe Lisa and Creature cannot cook-in the intro homie was eating burnt whatever it was supposed to be and lisa decided to eat cereal instead of cooking.

also suspenders and a character wrapped in bandages is legit my fav designs ever-plus a hat??? oh my god perfection

[dumbthink]

WAIT JUST GOT HIT WITH THE IDEA TO GIVE NADINE AN AU WHERE THEY ARE THE CREATURE FROM LISA FRAKENSTEIN. DEAD THING BROUGHT BACK DURING FREAK LIGHTNING STORM AND CANNOT TALK BUT WILL MAKE MANY SOUNDS AMD ALSO CAN STILL READ MINDS

[supernovajazzy-art]

The INPRNT site is up to 40% off right now. So, I added my recent Lisa Frakenstein piece for anyone interested! 😌

Also, added it to my re.dbubble ✌🏻

[black-brained]

GAHHHHHH RAHHHHHH ITS SO THEM I HATE IT

[black-brained]

Boyfriend back at it again

[the-rio-grande-duran]

⚡️

Lisa Frankenstein x Creature

Summary: Creature get's his turn with the back massager. This is a little different from the og concept but I hope you guys like it!

18+ Smut Under the cut

Lisa was speechless. Not in just a heady post orgasm way either although, holy shit. Like, why was he so good at that anyway? Did he practice? Do vibrators feel good on guys? Is that a thing? Suddenly the confidence she’d been gaining vanished as she remembered how woefully inexperienced she was at this. What are you even supposed to say to someone who made you cum. Can’t say thank you, that’d be weird. And just saying goodnight seems rude… 

“ Okay your turn!” 

Lisa had gotten pretty good at interpreting her friends noises by now but this particular choked garble was new. His face though. That was easier to read full of shock and something deeper she didn’t recognize. She laughed in an attempt to diffuse the tension but it sounded even worse than his choking sound. 

“ It’s cool friends help friends. I’m not gonna just leave a friend hanging ya know?” , Jesus why is she saying friend so much.  “ Like I know blue balls is bullshit cause Taffy told me but if you wanted to I could I mean we could…”

Lisa trailed off. She felt more on display than when she was screaming at the top of her lungs. And it didn’t help that he was staring. He was always staring at her. Like she was doing something both fascinating and confusing. And he was still holding the massager. Gripping it hard like a lifeline in a storm. 

“ Easy there you might break it”, Lisa teased taking it from his hands. It was warm covered in her slick. A sight she felt strangely proud of as she looked at it. “ Need to clean it before you use it though.” Like with his tongue. Lisa dropped the toy like she’d been shocked. “ Um actually how but just an old fashioned back rub huh?”, moving behind him quickly. His skin was cold even beneath the pajama shirt. Muscles tight and stiff from years of disuse. Plus a few weeks cramped in a closet. 

“Jeez you really do need a massage”. He sighed contentedly in response. Lisa worked diligently as she could before admitting defeat. “ Ok I can’t- you just you have to take your shirt off.” Lisa worried the poor boy’s neck would snap with the speed he turned to meet her eye. “ Oh what now you’re shy? You weren’t shy when you were, you know. But if you want me stop-” 

Lisa inhaled his damp earthen smell as the shirt was thrown in her face. Wasn’t dirt supposed to smell bad? It didn’t. It smelled like the forest after the rain. Like a a sky that had cleared just for her. She was taking too long to take the shirt off her head.  

Huh.

Well, it wasn’t like Lisa hadn’t seen shirtless boys before. She’d been to a pool for God’s sake. But seeing a shirtless boy and having a shirtless boy in her bed. Well that was very different. 

He was full of scars. Some were red the only part of his skin that really looked alive. Others were dark and deep a few even looked like they were still open ready to bleed. But most of them were pale hard to even differentiate from the rest of him except by touch. Lisa felt the slight raise of them beneath her fingers. 

“Do they hurt?” His head tilted from side to side like he wasn’t sure. “Well tell me if I’m hurting you cause that’s kinda the opposite of what I’m going for here.”  His nod is accompanied buy an exhale through the nose. “ Don’t laugh! I’m trying really hard.” He raised his hands in a pacifying gesture letting her continue.  

“ I didn’t realize how fun touching someone would be. When I imagined it I always just kinda assumed the guy would be in control,”  Lisa mused. She felt him tense under him at this. “C’mon man, it’s 1989 you can’t get grossed out by a woman being in charge.” , Lisa said crossing her arms. He looked at her then even going so far as to turn around. “What?” He took her by the shoulders then looking even deeper in her eyes. “ Oh! Really? Well that’s, that’s very progressive of you.” He shrugged nonchalantly but his smile looked deeply self satisfied. 

“Does that mean I can boss you around?” His brow rose playfully as if say, you already do. Lisa’s laugh was genuine this time her confidence returning. He did kind of just let her do whatever she wants. It was freeing to not have to listen to whatever crap people thought was good for her. To get to decide. And not just for herself for someone else. Someone who looked at her like he did. Like he would be grateful for whatever she did. Like she was a fucking gift.

“Lean back.” He followed immediately, instinctually eyes never leaving hers. He had such pretty eyes dark brown with those long lashes. She wanted to touch them. His breath caught as Lisa gently grazed each lash with her thumb. She touched his cheek next it was softer than his back. No scars. 

“Open your mouth.” He was slower at this request. Nervous. Lisa traced small circles as she waited. She wouldn’t rush him. He gasped as his lips parted. Soft enough she didn’t even hear it, just felt it tickle her skin. “Good boy.” Her thumb skated on his bottom lip causing him to grip the sheet in response. Lisa couldn’t help but giggle at how easy he was to fluster. Beneath her thumb his lip jutted out poutyly. 

“Sorry! I’m not laughing at you. It’s just it can’t feel that good I’m barely touching you!” He scoffed in obvious disagreement. “I just wanna make sure you can handle it if I keep going.” His nod was adorably eager. He really would do whatever she wanted.  

Lisa leaned in giving him a soft kiss before biting down on the space where neck meets shoulder. Smiling to herself as she heard him moan in earnest. Deeper and needier than his little gasps from before. She bit his chest next not even bothering with a kiss first. Just teeth. She was trying not to break the skin but wondered vaguely if he’d even mind. Looking at his face she didn’t think so. Eyes closed, head thrown back as he arched into her. Disappointed didn’t quite cover the look on his face as she pulled away. 

“Sorry I just I need it to be my turn again.” She said grabbing his hand. Lisa shivered as ice cold fingers slipped beyond the waistband of her unnderwear. He looked for permission before moving any further. Lisa guided one of his fingers inside her in response. She already felt fuller than she ever had before with just one finger. She reached for him. Gripping his shoulder hard enough to leave marks. 

“More.” The finger inside her curled as he pushed another inside her. Lisa tried not to scream. Shoving her palm in to her mouth to stifle herself. He moved then. So slow it made her want to cry. “ Faster. Please.” It was still too slow so Lisa started grinding down desperately. Panting as she used his fingers. 

His other hand found her clit unbidden. Tentative and curious as Lisa moved even faster. “Yes yes” Adam’s movements were slow. A delicious contrast to Lisa’s pace and she knew she wouldn’t last much longer. She grabbed his chin looking at him.  “ You’ll let me do this again won’t you?” Nod.

“Good, I think you’re my new favorite toy”

[the-rio-grande-duran]

Lisa Frankenstein x Creature Fluff

Trigger Warning: Lots of insects mentioned

If there was ever a part of Lisa that got creeped out by bugs. That part died when she started dating Creature. A worm on the pillow, a spider in the underwear drawer, beetles in the sink drain. It's become routine to relocate these little visitors outside. Placing earthworms in potted plants. Giving house spiders a shady alcove to weave their homes, arming a piece of paper and cup for those more dangerous friends.

Humming to herself as she goes about her ritual. Lisa begins a quiet dance. Stumbling right into her undead beaux. Wearing the moonstruck look he so often does.

"What? Why- I'm not even doing anything. You can't just look at me like that for no reason," Lisa scolds teasingly.

Creature wraps her in a sweeping hug in reply. Holding her warmly as he spins in a familiar rhythm.

"No no! We are not slow dancing to REO Speedwagon", Lisa says squirming from his arms.

Hurt flashes on his face as she leaves his arms. Scurrying to the other side of the room. When suddenly the radio thunders to life. Holding it astride her shoulder Lisa begins a jarringly erratic dance. Jumping and spinning at a feverish pace. And then she's rushing towards him, with that wild grin. He hardly manages to raise a sarcastic brow before being yanked to her side. Luckily that is his very favorite place to be.

[black-brained]

CREATURE YEARNING PLAYLIST YOU ARE SO WELCOME

[black-brained]

RAHHHHHH

[black-brained]

EVERYONE LISTEN TO WORK SONG BY HOZIER

TELL ME TO MY FACE ITS NOT THE CREATURE FROM LISA FRANKENSTEIN IM RABID RIGHT NOW

[black-brained]

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[black-brained]

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