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About me :)

Onyx ☣ 23 ☣ he/they ☣ bi, poly, transman

𖤐 either hornyposting or shitposting

𖤐 just a silly little guy posting about his silly little hyperfixations

𖤐 will possibly post nsfw and sfw fanfics or art. who knows ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Interests:

Scream

Devil May Cry

Resident Evil

Silent Hill

Dead By Daylight

Baldur’s Gate 3

basically a shit ton of horror games and movies

!! Minors & ageless blogs DNI !!

#about me #babe wake up new onyx lore just dropped

666chevy

Capcom bring her back to meeeeeeeeeeeee

uwuspaceboy

WHO ELSE UP FRANKEN THEY STEIN RN

feyspeaker

my take on a SAMURAI album cover.

vamplire

best trope is centuries old vampire & distressed twink

lost-kiwi

13 day late Halloween art

larvamars

diva down

ap3orus

Yearning

lessoliem-art

a sight you will remember

neckromantics

We live for a clingy Astarion.

One that can't keep his hands off of you once he's finally got you all to himself.

How he curls his pointer fingers into the waistband of your trousers and yanks until you're flush against him. Grabs a cheeky handful of your ass when you lean in for a kiss, cups your face with his free hand just to feel as it grows hotter, guides you until your mouths are slotting together in that languid push and pull that never fails to have goosebumps rising along the skin of your arms.

It's absolutely perfect. The warmth of you. The little sounds you keep making into his mouth when he swirls his tongue around yours just so. The steady rise and fall of your chest against his own, unmoving one. He's so spellbound that he's forgotten to breathe again. A moan gets trapped in his throat–comes out like an eerie creak when you tangle your fingers in his hair to drag him impossibly closer. He finally hiccups in a breath when you give a teasing nip at his bottom lip. Full on groans this time.

It never gets old, he thinks, being with you. It's rather funny.

Astarion's been as close to you as one can feasibly get, more times than he can count at this point.

Body to body. Flesh to flesh. He's been tangled up in you–has buried parts of himself so deep inside so many different ways that he often forgets where he ends and you begin. He's kissed you until his lips have gone numb from it. Held his ear close to your panting mouth to hear the sounds you make for him and only him. Committed every whine, and groan, and whimper to memory as if he'll be deaf by morning.

He's sank his fangs into the soft skin at your neck, wrists, chest, thighs–mapped out every major artery until he could find them with his eyes closed if he had to. He's swallowed down your lifeblood in greedy mouthfuls until your warmth overtook that ever-present ache in his bones. Your life becoming his own. Every time he feels his skin flush with heat, he thinks of you and the gift you continuously choose to give him.

You make him feel more alive than he's felt in over two hundred years.

But, he's an awful, greedy man. You give, and give, and give again, and he can't help but want more. Need more.

So Astarion pulls you close again, kisses you over and over, presses his bare skin to yours and basks in your warmth, and explores every curve and dip and imperfection in your perfect skin with his mouth, and tongue, and teeth. He counts the number of times he can make you say his name and how many different ways you can say it. He trusts you with everything, just as you have trusted him. He lets himself get lost in you in ways he'd never thought he'd have.

And when it's over, he lies close to you. Presses a pointed ear to the spot on your ribs where your heart beats the loudest and listens as it slows. You're tangled up in one another– parts of him buried so deep inside that neither of you are sure where he ends and you begin. You fall asleep rather quick, lulled by the lazy trail of his fingers along your goosebumped skin, wherever he can reach.

It never gets old, you think, being with him. It's rather funny.

#thinking about astarion again #astarion <3

zerozerosenpai-art

REPENT OR PERISH, BITCH

strawbkiwi

personally i think kerry eurodyne is a fucking menace on social media. no one but him handles anything but his business email (and all important things get sent to him anyway). he likes to do that himself, thinks it's shitty to ignore how so many people get inspired by his work. he's aware of his influence, especially among younger queer fans---he cried a little when a fan told him he chose to name himself after kerry, who struggled with his own transition when he was younger. he's aware of how his music gives people a voice from queerness to mental health to just sticking it to their oppressors, and his go-to place to interact with those people is twitter.

obsessed with the concept of a eurodyne subtwt. #eurotwt if you will. kerry's favorite thing is to sit on his couch, drink a beer, and interact with fans with usernames ranging from their own name with a few numbers to shit like "@.euroussy."

it's a game sometimes, but some of it is genuine appreciation for how talented some of his fans are.

he retweets fanart, people's tattoos, and fan covers frequently, often with a "👊💥💥💥" or "fuckin preem."

people theorizing on when his next album or single is dropping? he's liking conflicting tweets to keep them guessing.

fans @'ing him and asking random questions? he's answering a select few that make him laugh, or just to stir the pot.

a few days after his fifth album drops, he's posting a picture of V (face just out of view) holding nibbles and turning his phone off for 3 days. within two hours, it's surpassed 2.5 million views and has thousands of comments ranging from "HE HAS A CAT????" to "guys give kerry and his input privacy :( happy 4 u 2 ker" to "HOLY FUCKING SHIT THE KE5 GUY IS HOT"

i just think @.EURODYNE on twitter dot com is a wild ride

#kerry eurodyne