—reader discretion is advised.

IF YOU’RE IN AN UNSAFE RELATIONSHIP, PLEASE CONTACT THE NATIONAL DOMESTIC VIOLENCE HOTLINE, 1-800-799-S AFE (7233). THIS IS USA-ONLY NUMBER. THIS IS THEIR WEBSITE, FILLED WITH RESOURCES.

FOR THOSE IN OTHER COUNTRIES, BE PATIENT WITH ME, I’LL FIND YOU A RELIABLE LIST SHORTLY.

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last updated: jan. 9, 2024

please block r- 18 tag or block my blog if you are a minor. please see this post written by @yanderebloodlust​ , thank you!

yeah idk what im doing. think ima go back to writing tho lol

not me thinking about a tiny snippet (or dood?) of milkman doppelganger from 'thats not my neighbor' lol.........or at least the inspiration of it because i didnt pay attention to the lore lolllll

uhhh you're talking about the incest werewolf one i did forever ago for inktober 2020? (gosh that is old...)

if so, tbh, no. there isn't really much story left for it to be told imo. you can pretty much see what happened afterward via the open ended implications. if an idea strikes, then maybe.

if not that one, i can't recall any other brother fic i did. sorry, you'd have to refresh my memory;;;

this made me very glad to hear♥️i hope you are doing fantastic and is healing well.

with a lot of love and hugs (if wanted),

your local momster♥️

🥺👉👈tysm.......i'll try and do more doods in the future <3

maybe smth with dilf fox or some nice lesbians...? the snek would be nice too, maybe!

super late but im finally answering some asks~

tw / tags: heavy heavy beastfolk lore/worldbuilding talk, momster talks too fucking much, sex work, long post, beastfolk / beastfolks characters mentioned: cerelos, brief mention of revius, red, implied mentions of papa bull and duke

ahhh, nah you're good. sorry, writer's block was notoriously bad the past few months, with me not being happy with anything i produced :\ i always thought of yall and this blog of mine though! i wanted to give you my best, than my worst if i could. yall are too sweet for me to halfass anything tbh.

just rest assured that i am still around, just slow as a snail 😭

(also, life. stressing about adulthood as usual.)

hmmm, yes in his youth. but when he got older and became more experienced with his magic, he probably made his crowned horns permanent. i don't believe he really enjoyed the awful burning, itching sensations that came with shedding (and yuck, imagine how bloody the velvet would be on anyone's head!) and he'd consider himself to look very undignified without his majestic antlers before his people. he's arrogant and strict about keeping his appearance on point in front of everyone that isn't his darling.

shedding also applies to those with just one horn as well (revius), not strictly just those with antlers.

tbf the equestrians would consider the first shedding the rite of passage and would encourage more sheds as they gets older, to better develop their growth and magic in general, before they'd seek ways to permanently stop the shedding. i kinda imagine that constantly growing new horns would take a lot of calcium, proteins, and other nutrients that it's not advised to keep shedding when they are no longer young adults as well.

hope this answered!

rest is under the cut due to the length and implied adult subjects.

love’s lethal bouquet

—a/n: well i havent posted in ages because of how bad my writers block was :( and i’m vvvvv iffy about this one. this is much more subtle and tamer than my usual too, but at least its something for the valentine’s day?

anyway, ima try and tackle a commission i owe next so please take care yall&lt;3

—tw / tags: gn reader, implied drugging intention, implied teratophilia, implied exophilia, general yandere themes, sfw.

—featured character(s): the floral shop boss / plant monster (implied)

Valentine's Day proves to be one of the busiest days at the floral shop where you work. Breathing in the heady floral scents that permeate the store, you find yourself in continuous motion, assembling bouquets of pink roses, carnations, violets, and every red flower known to man into the van. With your back straining from the constant lifting, you absently listen to the gentle voice of your boss reassuring an irritated customer about their belated delivery—

and you wince.

Although you should be in a rush taking care of the deliveries, you tiptoe inside the back of the shop to avoid interrupting your boss—

But he merely hangs up the phone upon seeing your flustered face.

“S, sorry—” You begin.

He shakes his head with a gentle smile playing on his thinly bearded lips and says, “Don’t worry about it, love.”

The way he addresses you as ‘love’ used to bother you. It always seemed so…formal, old-fashioned, but coming from him—your boss—he somehow makes it work without needing to force the romantic undertone. Perhaps it is because he is on the older side and being a foreigner in this little town of yours.

The town lies deep within the trench of an endless forest, and you wonder how your boss had found his way here.

His arrival several years ago stirred many gossips about him, with him keeping his lips sealed about his past, but everyone slowly warmed up to him. His succulent blooms, never seen before even in the gardening magazines, certainly helped. Now, your boss is a familiar face among the townspeople, with very few not knowing who he is. And, of course, his handsome and charming demeanor won the hearts of many too.

“But I would’ve made the deliveries on time if I didn’t eat brea—” you try.

His piercing green eyes soften as you nervously fixing your rolled sleeves. You halt when he suddenly leans in.

“Boss—?” You rasp at the new weights on your shoulders, trying to pay no mind to the strange dark strains on his thick fingers.

The way he held you was almost…fond—

And he pushes you outside to the doorway. “Go finish the deliveries, won’t you?”

“Really?” You huff, trying to ignore the red tinge to your cheeks and the heavy thumping of your heart.

Your boss smiles that damnable handsome smile of his and pats you on your head, saying, “Get to it. The sooner you finish, the sooner I can give you your little Valentine’s Day bonuses for working so hard.”

While giving his employees gifts during holidays and special events is not new to your boss, you still perk up in eagerness and reward him with the biggest smile you can muster. As you dart away with a confident promise to complete the deliveries, he watches you scurry to the van, inhaling sharply,

“Soon.”

Your boss murmurs, rubbing his knuckle with his other hand—as if to hide the sudden green spot on it. Tiny vines emerge briefly, before he rubs them away and pivots back to his cash register where his impatient customers have started to queue. Flashing them with a dazzling smile to reassure frustrated customers with a wordless apology, your boss absently peers over to his office.

There, on his desk, is the special bouquet he prepared for you and only you.

Imagining you burying your face into the fragrant cluster of your favorite flowers, oblivious to the true intention of its purpose, the toxic drugging qualities meant to lure you into his arms—into his ivies and his binds of vines and creepers—had him biting back a shudder. Restraining himself before the antsy crowd, your boss rings up a customer with an invisible countdown ticking in his head.

A countdown to have you.

The blooms nearby writhe and shudder, with most dismissing it as mere breezes from the air conditioner.

It was not.

—end…?

brain, please.

write something. make progress. literally anything.

i'm alive!! i swear, i got busy with a friend's secret santa lmao debating if i wanna share it tbf because of how strange some genshin folks can get

anyway, gonna try and finish that jack frost thing soon-ish. got slumped on how to end it tho didnt realize how hard it was to keep the atmosphere spooky...

yes, you can google national domestic violence hotline yourself if you wish to verify. there are several government websites that endorses this hotline. unfortunately, i'm in america, so i believe this is usa only number. i'll find a list of such hotlines soon for other countries and possibly link that as well in the post.

i'd much rather be a source of comfort, if i can, be it as a friend or as a writer who creates content for anyone to escape to. i'm just one person though, all i can say is, there are resources out there for you. if i can help even a little by finding you the right phone number, then i will do so happily.

i won't expand much more though, since it is a sensitive subject and i don't want to sound like i'm defending myself considering the content i created. i put it there so to remind people there are resources out there and that my works should never be used as examples of what healthy relationships should look like.

you are doing an excellent job by being skeptical, that's a good skill to have on the internet these days.