don't look at me!

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My name is uhhhh....

✧ all pronouns

✧ 18+ sideblog- Minors, ageless accounts, and anyone I find uncomfortable will be blocked

✧ I will try to tag properly, but let me know if there's anything I'm missing. Tags will be placed usually with 'cw' before it (ex. cw gore, cw mutilation)

✧ even though some stuff here can qualify as sfw- it's just more personal to me

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One must ponder Loop knowing every single tickle spot Sif has and knowing EXACTLY how to get under their skin the best because?? I feel like I don’t even have to explain here LMAO (and also simultaneously freaking out as they are the one tickling him)

Loop would know bc why wouldn't they- it used to be their body afterall!!

They'd probably get suuuch a high after getting Siffrin below them- tickling their sides, poking and prodding at every little corner of his body. Making him soooo flustered with sweat and tears until he can't help but start begging. Loop would fakingly ponder it for a moment, telling Siffrin "Maybe if you said please I might stop!!"

(They won't)

However!! One must also think about the immediate dom drop after Siffrin's been wrung dry of any and all giggles. Loop feeling so overwhelmed with the power they had and feeling immense guilt :3

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They think everything a fuckin game💔💔

i made a goofy smile and went LALALA!!!! out loud when i opened my inbox,, they could be having the time of their lives in the torment nexus!!

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Oh my god I am SHIVERING MY TIMBERS right now okay runs away bye bye okay bye IM FREAKING OUT DONT KILL ME GUYS

AWWWH !!! This is so awesomesauce actually never die!!!

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Glup…..,.,. Is this a safe space to perchance hypothetically share that freaakkinbngggggg theater curse Dawn vine scenario drawing. That I just finished drawing SWEATS NERVOUSLY

im gonna be so normal YES YES!! if you absolutely want to,, 👀

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lowkey. I cannot take it anymore I have to draw theater curse Dawn in the vines giggling and trying to SQUIRM AWAYYYY THEY ARE HAVING THE TIME OF THEIR LIFE don’t pay attention to the droplets of blood from the thorns it just tickles guys don’t worry trust

YES YES!! BE FREE AND DRAW!!

oooo Dawn just trying sooo hard to wiggle free, but they just end up getting held tighter and tighter, the thorns really digging into his weak spots. He can't do anything but double over (as much as the vines will let him) and helplessly giggle and whine for it to stop,, aawueueu

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Dawn should get theater cursed again for no reason in particular. Especially not to fall into the spike pit or encounter the vines again giggling. That would be SO awful runs away

i loveee the spike pit, and the vines!!!! imagine he got theater cursed before going into the gardening room. maybe those vines have sharp thorns instead! It'll wrap tightly around their waist, arms, and legs- the pricks aren't yet puncturing his clothing, but the sharp tips still gets him to titter and they're unable to squirm away!

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MORE SLEEP SPELL VILLAINFRIN MORE SLEEP SPELL SIFFRIN sleep spell dawn…?? DUSK…????? Much to ponder

MUCH TO PONDER INDEED!!!! dont forget Loopp!!! They need a nap so so bad!!

[zubooby]

also a little oldish but ahaha. fucking PUNCH IN THAT THANG!!!! happy pride month

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[zubooby]

okay (nervously slides these here) some king (and kingfrin) doodles i completed a while ago. oral fixation GO

[anxious-lee]

pleadingly going "don't" before you're about to get tickled is so funny to me

don't what? don't tickle you? don't put my hands anywhere near you because if I do, you'll start laughing and you won't be able to help yourself?

"don't" is an admission that you know exactly how ticklish you are and that you will be helpless to stop what's about to get started. so you beg please don't use my weakness against me

it's too bad that I will anyway

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hahah is it getting hot in here?... sweats.. blushes..

[its dawn with many stabwounds]

[star-people-peculiarity]

You know what fuck it, have some Paige and Pierre action idc anymore

[Alcohol] > technically dubcon because they're both kinda drunk but it's fine they're happy. But also its just Pierre bringing Paige back to his cabin and it cuts off before the sex so.

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Rhum arrangé et vin affiné

In the corner of a packed bar, one of many drunken voices manages to be heard more clearly than others.

“Get a room, you two!”

Dawn Paige blushes hard at the comment, suddenly rather self conscious about his current position: sat on Pierre-Jacques-Erneste's lap, his head against the other's shoulder while nursing a half empty glass of wine, jacket and bowtie long discarded and Pierre's hand firmly anchored on his hip- but before he could spiral further, his companion easily responds, waving his own bottle of rum around for effect.

“How about you mind your own damn business René? If you really can't look away just drink yourself blind like you always do!” He shouts, triggering an uproar of laughs and a swift change in conversation in the inebriated audience. With a satisfied laugh, Pierre turns his attention back towards the butler, lowering his voice into a sultry tone “Though what do you think of this idea, mon chaton?”

Pleasant shivers run down Paige's spine at the suggestion and soon he melts back against the captain, wrapping his arms around his neck. 

“I really like the sound of it” he admits, giggling at how Pierre's eyes sparkle in response.

“Oho~? Well no point in staying with such rude company then!” he declares, swiftly lifting Dawn into a princess carry and getting up in one smooth movement. Pierre chuckles at the little yelp that escapes Dawn and starts walking away without a care in the world. The butler can't help but smile like an idiot, butterflies and embarrassment mixing in his stomach as Pierre's crew hollers and claps at their exit.

The cold air and relative silence of the outside is a welcome change for Dawn. He takes this excuse to nuzzle in Pierre's neck, hiding away in their own little bubble. The bar is situated not far from the port so thankfully, at this hour, only half asleep or drunk sailors bear witness to him and Pierre's extremely telling embrace.

"Am I not too heavy?” Dawn asks, still marveling at how easily he was swept off his feet by the man.

“Oh please, mon trésor, I carry much heavier things all day long, you basically weigh nothing to me~” and as if to prove it, Pierre adds a bit of a skip to his steps, bouncing a giggling Dawn in his arms.

They soon arrive on the dock where Pierre's ship is stationed. Despite the generous amount of alcohol flowing in the captain's blood, he expertly crosses the dingy plank linking the dock to the boat and saunters down the stairs leading to the ship's insides. A few kicked doors later, they finally arrive at Pierre's cabin, a small but lavish room, decorated with the spoils of Pierre's past “performances”. 

After locking the door, (stars know how nosy his crew could be) Pierre wastes no time laying the latest addition to his collection on his bed. A refined little thing, smelling of perfume and wine. 

Pierre prides himself for being a gentleman, expertly resisting his urges until the context allows. That's why he easily bids his time as he realises just how much he wants to taint that cute butler with his own rum scented mouth. Peel off the fancy clothes they're wearing and devour them whole. Perhaps even make them cry his name in pleasure…!

But not right this instant. This one needs to be reassured before any of that can work. He knows he'll get what he wants as long as he is patient.

Still, the fire in his guts only roars louder when these pretty eyes shyly look away, electing instead to scan the room and admire the objects on display. 

"Like what you see? I know it's not as fancy as your master's mansion, but still, not bad in my humble opinion!” Pierre gloats, each artifact and jewel the proof of a job well done.

“It's very nice indeed. But the decoration is, dare I say, eclectic…” Dawn teases, a knowing smile dancing on his lips. This makes Pierre laugh fondly, prompting him to grab Dawn's hand and plant kisses on his knuckles. 

Pierre hasn't been coy about his and his crew's more… underhanded business once he had determined that Dawn wouldn't be a snitch about it. They come from similar backgrounds after all, one choosing the comfort of a stable but boring job, the other embracing a life of risk and big rewards.

Pierre knows Dawn doesn't exactly approve of his lifestyle, but it doesn't seem to bother him enough to refuse friendship, let alone a night together. 

From his knuckles, Pierre plants kisses along Dawn's arm until he reaches his neck. The startled moan it elicits only encourages Pierre to linger there, a devilish grin slowly forming on his face. “Ooooh mon cher Dawn Paige, by the end of the night you won't be able to get me out of your head~” he thinks.

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Sleepy spell for villainfrin, on the change god they are going to get rid of their eyebags

yesss and in classic villian fashion they are going down as furiously as they can possibly be, snarling out threats and promises that he'll get the saviors back for this!

I imagine this starts with villianfrin struggling with their bound hands for an entire day and once the saviors stop at an inn to settle down for the night, he thinks they got a chance to escape if they're sneaky enough!- But he's already suspected to be planning. Now usually everyone's been taking turns watching him, but then the idea of eliciting sleepiness comes up.

Mirabelle really doesn't enjoy watching how Siffrin's disgruntled expression gets worse and worse ever since he refused to properly sleep from the day he was caught. She catches them nodding off during the day sometimes, sleeping less than a half hour with their head against a hard surface or in an awkward position that definitely wouldn't be good after a while. A sleeping spell would be a good idea! Harmless too!

Cue Siffrin slipping out of the ropes that were tied around his wrists the moment it starts kicking in, scrambling away from the saviors and aimlessly using scissor craft against the blurry figures, hissing and stumbling through the halls. They snap their fingers to try and somehow cancel out the sluggishness in their body with craft, but it only exhausts him further. But he keeps going, every snap weakening him until the room is spinning. Someone catch them before he falls!

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always thinking of big creature loop squishing siffrin to the ground with their huge paw, squeezing him like a squeaky toy, this is stress relief for both of them

[star-people-peculiarity]

(Overkill) I won't lie guys, i lowkey have been imagining Paige and Pierre-Jacques-Erneste's history together.

Pierre-Jacques-Erneste the captain of a ship who lowkey is a pirate. Dawn living in a port town and meeting with Pierre and his crew by chance at a bar on one of his days off.

They get friendly and start a habit of getting drinks together every time the crew is back in port. Pierre and Paige quickly flirt, Pierre loving how easily flustered and agreeable Paige is, and Paige loving the attention theyre getting from someone they find so charismatic. A touch of danger and excitment in his boring life.

Eventually they have a few one night stands but nothing serious. (Paige HAS been princess carried back to Pierre's fancy cabin on his ship and HAS passed the vibe check from the rest of the crew in the following mornings. He knows that hes not the only fling Pierre ever had, obviously, but he cant help but feel very special in these moments)

Then Pierre has to sell his ship (probably to lay low on the shady business) and becomes an actor. He quickly rises in fame. They hang out more often now that Pierre isnt at sea all the time, and they spend some more nights together.

Paige feels the spark, has been feeling it for a while, and finally works up the courage to ask Pierre out. Pierre doesn't mention the fact that he had just started dating Brodeur and enthusiastically reciprocates. The boost in ego is too good to pass up on (and maybe theres some actual longing to settle with paige? Who knows)

Except, the break up ensues quickly after when Brodeur shows up at the bar where Paige and Pierre usually hook up at, and Pierre suddenly acts all lovey towards Brodeur to save face. Paige realises what happened and apologises profusely to Brodeur before fleeing the scene in tears.

Paige is hurt and humiliated, he swears to never trust Pierre ever again, yet he wishes him and Brodeur the best because he's lowkey blaming himself for getting so attached to someone who he realistically only had flings with... but Paige still has feelings for that damn Pierre-Jacques-Erneste. Still longs for the freedom they felt when they were with him... And then, the dinner at his master's house happens.

The promise of sailing away, visiting the world, be with Pierre... it sounds so sweet and freeing. Everything Paige ever dreamed of. No wonder he hesitates...

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Pierre-Jacques-Erneste was only in it for the Director's money. RIP my interpretation. I'll forever cherish the nuanced relationship I had constructed in my mind <3 edit: actually Mirabelle said Pierre jacques erneste would never do this, and i trust her more about the cursing of chateau castle lore than the director, so ill maintain the belief that the version in my mind still holds up

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animating the siffrins again, why are they always touching eachother in some way i cant help myself and it shows every single time i cant stttooop