Hello, welcome to The Figments of your Imagination. We are an OSDD-1b system. Not all of us will post on here, not even the ones with intros.
Spam liking/reblogging is okay 👍
DO NOT INTERACT:
Ageless blogs/"minor" with no other context/anyone under 15 or over 30
endos/willos/non-traumagenic 'systems'
Transmed or trans'id' like 'transrace' or 'transplural' or 'transabled'.
maps/nomaps/pears/whatever the fuck y'all call urselves
Pro-contact
Cgl(re)/ddlg/ageplay or whatever it is. This includes daddy kink. That is Gross.
Racism/sexism/intersexism/homophobia(/misia)/transphobia(/misia)/transmisogny/transandrophobia(/misia)/basically any phobia or misia or ism, fuck off
MAGA or zionists
Billionaire dickriders. Get off tumblr in general.
Proshipper/profiction/radqueer/transid
Fakeclaimers, obviously
Pro autism speaks.
Anti informed self diagnosis or think you can only have something if it's diagnosed. Even medical professionals are often wrong and misdiagnose people, especially queer ppl, AFAB ppl, and BIPOC. Bigotry is present everywhere, even where ppl are supposed to be completely objective.
BEFORE YOU INTERACT
We swear a lot as you can tell
we are diagnosed ADHD, depression, and anxiety
Do NOT make ANY sexual comments about ANY of us. Not even the hypersexual ones.
Certain alters may use petnames/terms of endearment. Prime example is Novah, who calls everyone 'sugar', '𝓟𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓮' (yes with the font), or something akin to those. Please make it very clear if this makes you uncomfortable.
This blog may inevitably have some NSFW, but we will properly tag and censor it so you can block those posts from showing up.
Some alters, such as Arabelle or Hazel, speak/type with more aggressive and/or formal tones. We do try to use tone tags, but we may forget. Just know we are not intentionally being rude (unless it's Arabelle, then they probably are /silly)
Credits:
Button dividers, kiss divider, heartbeat divider, star divider, leaf divider
@saradika-graphics
Hypersexuality userbox
@estelle9405
ALTER INTROS:
💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 0 · ALTER INTROS · Name: Arabelle
Tag: 🚫
Age: 12? Mental maturity of an 18 y/o tho
Gender: No.
Pronouns: They/It/Gear/Rage/
SELF SHIP LIST:
💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 0 · Selfship list cuz why not · [PT: selfship list cuz why not. End PT]
(Also I would like to say that we do not support hoyov
a flag for otherkins who date alterhumans / alterhumans who date otherkins. this can be exclusive or not exclusive. can be shortened to ok4ah / ah4ok
i couldnt find the username of the person who made the flag templates sorry
tagging- @radiomogai, @alterhumanarchive, @x4xarchive - feel free to ask to be added / removed
!! please ask for permission before reposting my terms / flags to other sites and please add credit. dont ask about re-uploading to pinterest though because the answer will always be no. !!
( I'm not able to do image descriptions so any help is appreciated ! ill reblog your ID if you add one and ill also add it to the og images alt text with credit )
I dunno how she does it but I'm so glad she did so we could get unreasonably attached and end up splitting her when we got too stressed 😭 love ya heather 🫶
Content: Smut, Post-Ending 8: Interwoven, Masturbation, Mutual Masturbation, Sex Toys, Light Dom/Sub, Men Crying, AFAB Reader, POV Second Person, Reader-Insert
Pronouns: None (AFAB)
Reblogs: Let me know that you enjoy my work and want to see more, so don’t forget to like and reblog (and comment in the tags. I love seeing people’s rambles in the tags)!
Rewrite of: Hands Free
Remember:I’ll block you if I catch your ageless or under age (not 18+) ass in my activity :)
This work’s concepts, plot and original characters are my own which means I do not allow any sort of creative theft nor do I allow my work to be entered into any sort of A.I. bots. Thank you for respecting my space and boundaries.
Masterlist
If you had a nickel for every time that you’d ended up in an existence binding soul-bond with a former grim reaper who was tasked to take your soul, but was side tracked due to a bet that the two of you formed. Only for that to be put on hold due to your souls suddenly linking alongside the fact that you both fell in love within those short 7 days, you also had to worry about another grim reaper after your soul only for that not to work due to you and the original grim reaper forming a soul baby, you’d have a single nickel. Which isn’t a lot, but hey, it’s your special nickel.
Anyway, long story short, you and Casper were now beings outside the cycle of rebirth whose souls were connected. In the most… intimate ways. And although you adored being so deeply connected to Casper, you couldn't help but feel frustrated. You first learned about it during your time after the festival, but you thought that…well, you didn't know what to think, but you didn't think that soloing was out the window (you still weren't over the time you caught him doubled over on the bed because you had gotten a little too excited in the shower.
However, something had to give, and your patience was toeing that line
So, on a day when you were painfully horny (or was that Casper?) and two seconds away from throwing whatever fucks you had to the wind, an amazing idea popped into your head. Instead of surprising him something a bit…dubious, you decided to just be up front about it (because it'd be way more fun to watch his face in real time).
You found him in the living room, watering what you liked to call “The Jungle”. After he had moved in and got used to the changes in his life, gifting you flowers became a weekly thing. You adored it at first, but weekly was just becoming too much, so you suggested that he took up gardening as a hobby, and thus The Jungle was born.
“Casper?” you called for him sweetly, “Can you meet me in the bedroom please?” you lingered just long enough to catch the tips of his ears turning bright red before disappearing out of sight, and into the bathroom to grab a few things.
A few moments later, you joined him. Your lips curled into a smile as he fidgeted with his hands, a beautiful flush across his face, ears and even shoulders.
“Whatcha so red for, Casper? I haven’t even done anything yet.”
“That’s precisely the problem.”
You shrugged, “Yeah sure, your fear is warranted this time.”
His head snapped up, gaze frantic with concern and confusion. “What?!”
"So! You're horny, I'm horny, how about we get off in new and exciting way?" you wiggled your eyebrows for added effect (as if your words alone wouldn't cause him to spiral further).
“I—what? Nine, you can’t just—” He threw his face into his hands.
“Well, if you don’t wanna watch me bounce on this dildo that’s fine too.” you said flippantly as you finally revealed the toy from behind your back.
"I…" he swallowed hard, "…didn't say that."
"Great!" You bounded over to the dresser to grab a towel, "Now strip to your desired nakedness. Preferably, fully, but just your dick is fine too."
He didn't respond, but he didn't have to, the short clink of belt buckles was enough for you to know that he only freed his dick. If he was only going to forgo his a bit of himself, then you would as well. You kicked off your bottoms before setting yourself up on the floor.
Right between his legs.
You were eager to get going, but… "You know what I'm about to do, right?" he nodded, "And you're okay with it?" Another nod. "Okay, just let me know if you wanna stop, and I will."
His teeth grabbed hold of his bottom lip as his hand flew up to cover the restraint, "If anything…I'd be asking you to continue."
You smiled, reaching up for that hand and giving his knuckles a kiss. And although you were prepared for the electrifying shiver that flowed through your connection, you still couldn't help a slight tremor of your own. Honestly, you couldn't tell if that shiver was from Casper's sensitivity or if it was you. The way he looked was just—
Ah, he really is too cute.
Your smile slide into a smirk as you lined yourself up, "You're so sure now, but—" You descended upon the silicone cock, doing everything in your power to not roll your eyes back at the assault of pleasure, both of your tightly wound coils finally finding a reprieve.
But you refused to miss even a second of his face giving into the sensations that you were giving him. All without touching him.
Casper, however, "Fu—ck!" was not as disciplined.
I want to devour him.
"…I wonder, hah, how long that'll last."
You didn't ease your way into. You rode that dick like it was your final hours. The need to find release clouded any pain, your body following suit with waves of slick that helped in your chase to climax.
Casper's head had already flown back, hips bucking off the bed in time with your own.
No, not like this, you needed to see every single reaction. "Uh-uh, lemme see you, pretty boy."
He shook his head aggressively, far too gone to really hear you. Honestly, it was a miracle that you weren't right there with him, maybe because you were so determined to see him fall apart. You didn't know nor care at the moment. All you wanted was for those beautiful ruby eyes to look at you—to see how they'd darken to a passionate garnet.
You went to call for him again, but your gaze snapped downward as you noticed his hand reaching for his cock that was just leaking.
He knew what game you were playing, and he still wanted to cheat?
What a bad boy.
"Touch yourself, and this ends." Your tone was firm, and left no room for any sort of begging.
His fists dropped to his sides, gripping the bedding tightly. And finally—finally, he looked at you.
Then he ever so sweetly begged as fat tears rolled down his flushed cheeks in wet globs.
"'m…sorry, hah, please."
I need to devour him.
"Good boy." You leaned forward giving his cock a peck (the self-restraint you found to not lick him clean was amazing). "I wanna make you come from just me pounding my pussy alone."
Devour.
You both were reaching your limits, the peak just at the horizon.
It was time to end this.
You slowed your pace in favor of deep strokes, making sure to hit that spongy spot that had trembled at every kiss of the dick's head. Where did he feel this?, you wondered as the pressure built. Obviously his dick, but could he also feel the strokes within his own walls.
Another time, another time.
There would be plenty of time to test this connection of yours.
"Fuck!"
You don't know who said it (if not both), but your orgasm ripped through you, doubly so because of the connection. It came in torrential waves, giving you no moment to breath. All you could do was sob your way through it as you soaked the towel beneath you. Casper was no better off, the intensity of his had his cum splattering against your face, shirt and thighs.
You don't know how long it took for your body to finally relax, but once you had finally regained yourself, you found Casper hovering above you.
"I am so sorry, Sunshine. I—"
You intercepted the hand that had come to wipe the cum from your face. For the third time that day, you placed a kiss on him, this time his wrist.
Then you smiled sweetly at him and asked:
"Won't you be a good boy, and clean me up then?"
The day was far from over, after all.
"I should have gotten a towel for you too, huh?"
"Could you not? Please…"
A Date with Death 2 Demo, A Date with Death Voice Patch released soon after, those scenes were voiced
Yeah, coming back to these fics were a given (kinda makes me wanna go back on all my old smut and give it a polish—I'M JUST THINKING ABOUT IT, NO PROMISES)
AND MY GOD DID WE NEED IT! THERE WERE SO MANY ERRORS
But hey! With me coming back, I've made it even more filthy, and Casper ever more pathetic :)
I'm probably gonna have to go back to those scenes and listen again...you know, for research purposes! >:3c
this is a little mini series I wanna do, bear with me 😁
What characters do you have CDD headcanons for? What type of system are they (DID, OSDD, PDID)? Do they have lots of amnesia, or very little? What are their alters like?
I'll start! (yap sesh under cut)
We are a firm believer that Hajime (Danganronpa) is a system, more specifically we headcanon him as being a DID system! He shows a lot of dissociative symptoms in Danganronpa 2, and the whole concept of him and Izuru "merging" at the end of the game really stuck out with me.
Within this headcanon-based AU of ours, the Kamukura project that Hajime signed up for didn't "create" Izuru; rather, he split from the constant fear and stress from being experimented on. During the tragedy, Hajime and the other alters within the system were suppressed by Izuru himself to keep them all safe.
Izuru, as an alter, is a major perfectionist. Him being perfect at everything was necessary for the system's survival, and it's something he clings to even post game. More often than not, Izuru will try to take over front in attempts to either ensure safety or ensure "effectiveness" in whatever task is being done.
When Hajime had his syscovery after the events of the killing game, he and Izuru hardly got along. Hajime did not handle syscovery well at all, and desperately wanted to just pretend the system didn't exist and pretend to be "normal". It took a lot of support from his classmates and a LOT of therapy for him to so much as acknowledge the rest of the system, let alone accept them.
Along with Hajime (host) and Izuru (protector/gatekeeper), there are three other alters within the system. A holder, a caregiver, and a little. For a while they don't really have names, mostly going by nicknames given to them by Hajime's classmates (he hated it for a while, but got used to it over time). The holder is often called Noya for how paranoid they are. The caregiver is called Usa, a nickname given to them by Peko due to how similar they speak to Usami. The little is often called Mochi, because their favorite food is kusamochi, the same as Hajime.
It takes a long time for Hajime to reach a healthy relationship with the rest of the system, but his classmates help him in their own ways; whether that's by offering comfort or giving him reality checks when he needs them.
1: Andre/A1 and the Psycho Network/chat (Minecraft ARG but the protag is a speedrunner)
I think they're interesting as uhm PDID (I don’t remember if you can still hear alters voices or not), or OSDD-1 (can't choose which subtype)
2: Heather/Cheryl Mason (silent hill 3) (spoilers below)
I think she's uhm DID or PDID, like suuuper strong amnesia barriers n everything. Guhhh I think her so much. Like barely remembering her "original" childhood as Alessa, and trying to remember causes her headaches or nausea. Also the whole uhm Claudia only calling her Alessa. Saw that happen before with some ex friends being all like "I miss the old (host name)" when talking to a new host.. yucky stuff. But its just like. GUH I can't even put it all into words. I think Heather's leaking through urgh
The chat? Alters. Mhm. Belieeeeeveeeee okay. That's literally how it feels when its a crowded front/a bunch are in co-con. Just keep yappin and commentating on every single thing I do 😒 everyone a critic </3 need more Sidis need less SOUPs </3
This may be one of my favorite and most useful spells I've cast. I'm an ADHD witch, with a particular knack for procrastination. Chores were always a bore, and ultimately I knew I wasn't living up to my potential. So I crafted this spell 🌞
Designed to be performed under the High Noon Father Sun & the Early Afternoon Warrior Sun, this spell not only brings focus to the task at hand, but makes chores feel more enjoyable.
Here's what you need:
cinnamon, for success, power & strength
cloves, for a clear mind
sage oil, for mental clarity
rosemary, for wisdom & memory
coffee, for motivation
black pepper, to banish negativity
honey, to sweeten difficult tasks
rice, to absorb excuses
Sun crystals (I like citrine & tigers eye)
a small jar
golden candle
Sun oil, or olive oil
dried orange peel, for happiness
Here's what you do:
Arrange the crystals around the jar before lighting the candle, anointed.
Fill the jar with listed ingredients.
Close the jar and seal with the wax of the golden candle, praying thrice, "Father Sun up above, Lend your light to me. Powers of Productivity are asked of thee. Focus & motivation are what's meant to be."
Charge in the sunlight, or under a Sun charged clear quartz crystal. Shake to activate.
OPTIONAL: Sometimes I like to push my spells into action by sealing them with an action of my own. In this case, if you tackle a project you'd been avoiding right after casting this spell (something relatively easy without too much negative connotation), the magick may get a turbo speed boost -- or at least that was my experience (I sealed my spell by reorganizing my dresser drawers while the jar charged outside).
I hope you enjoy and feel empowered! I'm gonna go out and charge up my jar after posting this.
Do any other systems have this thing where like.... you'll be talking out loud (helps us tell apart one alter's thoughts from another's) and you turn your head to the side and fully expect to see whoever you were talking to? Like it's happened a few times with expecting to see Heather and then recently a few times expecting Erika or Euphemia
Heyyyy its ya girlll back from the dead 😋 but oh boy am I suddenly drained as hell YIKES!! I've just been playing minecraft and watching horror stuff and then got on a call with my friend for a couple hours. Idk why I'm talking like stella but we tend to unconsciously mask our typing so who nose!
i yearn to be worshipped. i miss having altars made for me, receiving hundreds of offerings a day, being asked for blessings, hearing the prayers of those desperate for help. it's all i want - i just want so badly to receive and give back... there's nothing i wouldn't give to be back in my star, listening to my people asking for my attention.
- fight against tyranny and oppression in your daily life
- learn to balance anger and joy
- learn to balance hatred and love
- defend those who are under scourge, wether that be online or in person
- learn about the history of war combat
- learn about the Trojan war
- embrace your anger and figure out how to healthily express it
- vote against unnecessary war and battle in your local elections
- visit a battlefield
- visit a war memorial
- embrace your lust
- be respectful and kind to veterans and active duty military members alike
- defend your side of an argument, especially if you know it’s what’s right.
- watch a war film
- learn how to not fall victim to wartime or nationalist propaganda
- take care of your physical body by exercising or lifting weights
- go to the gym or for a run
- embrace your masculine or butch side
- donate to a Palestinian aid or Ukrainian aid fundraiser (or to whatever victimized side of a war or genocide is going on at the time when you are reading this)
- learn how to safely and effectively use a firearm or blade, especially if you are in a country or place that may require you to defend yourself if necessary.
- don’t give up the battles that you personally are facing. Never stop fighting, no matter how hopeless it may seem.
