Mayhabit

[clownchuwu]

More Toby art.. there are specific drawing ideas I have for him atm so I wanna draw them all, get those out of the way then I can focus on other stuff again lol

Also trying to practice rendering, it’s a lot of fun :)

[soulgear1x]

[pixelguzzler]

holy fuck

[trashycantory]

it's in new jersey which means not only are they dealing with slenderman they now also have to watch out for freddy fazbear

[madira666777]

HABIT MY LOVE 😭😭😭

[p0onyy]

Mmmmm yaoi....

[eclipase-journal]

I don't know. I just drew this picture because I wanted to see Sean get hit. I love the character design and I hate the character at the same time...

[iiinvisiblemilk]

pov you’re abt to get jumped

my design of jeff, og jeff, and emo fanon jeff (≧ヮ≦)

[bloodtothehand]

EMH x SH2

og scene + extras (cause I couldn’t decide what filters I wanted over it)

[yowkio]

💭 Insisting to play chubby bunny with Habit, and he agrees under the condition that you're bilndfolded, and instead of putting marshmallows in your mouth he puts his cock instead, before cooing at you as you gag and whine around his length.

" Awh, who's my chubby bunny? C'monnn speak up, can't hear you bun' "

ANNDDD POST (I'm on my period and cant jerk it help me.)

[justivik]

I'm rewatching emh and DAMN

Evan is the typical guy who wears baggy clothes and genuinely looks skinnyyyyy but underneath it all, he hides a BUFF EVAAAAN yummy

[justivik]

Who do you prefer?

pt.2 of this post

The atmosphere was awkward; Evan seemed confused by everything you told him—how you met Habit, why Habit didn’t eat or torture you, your relationship with Habit, and why the hell you two were in a relationship. It’s clear that Evan was disturbed by you, but at the same time, he understood why Habit had decided to let you live. You were incredible, intelligent, and you were Evan's type (and Habit’s, if he even has one).

But setting aside the compliments about you, Evan was more bewildered than usual and to him, you were crazy for being in love with a psychopath.

— So, you’re in a relationship with that damn demon? — Evan bit his lips until they were red and chafed ever since he heard your story about Habit.

— I think that’s the clearest and quickest way to describe it —

The brown-haired exhaled deeply.

— I find that funny — Evan said, looking at you as you played with your fingers.

— What? —

— In a way, you like me too. Mostly physically, but you like me anyway — he laughed, a flirty grin appearing on his face.

— Maybe you’re right —

Throughout the afternoon, you two managed to form a friendship; you connected over so many things—music, comics, pop culture, and even a little flirting. Evan was a good man and his personality made him even more attractive; maybe you liked Evan more than Habit.

Night fell, and you knew that once you both went to sleep, Habit would return.

— It makes me a little sad that you won’t be back for a while — you said so sweetly that Evan could only smile.

— I’m going to try to negotiate with that purple rabbit — he laughed. — You’ll see me tomorrow but with a different attitude —

— Your evil version — you laughed.

— Ultra-evil —

݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆

When you woke up, you just felt arms hugging you tightly, your back pressed against the other person’s chest.

— Evan? — Your voice was hoarse, and you could barely open your eyes.

A chuckle, distinctive for its distortion—it was Habit.

— So you like Evan more huh? — His voice was hoarse too and tinged with mockery — I’ll consider bringing him around more in the future —

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please bear with me and my shitty ass writing

[ripdrhomo]

never return (but I wish you did)

[doenbelow]

Hmmm, HABIT in his true form, showing the more fully demonic but vunerable side to reader and he basically opens up her eyes to his species and their way of life and their habits etc…oh and he keeps her in his nest all the time because he doesn’t want her exploring the candleverse all alone…

✦’’~ Habit Headcannons: Your New Home [Fem!Reader x TrueForm!Habit]

"You can't leave..not when you're perfectly safe here with me."

Short summary: When you woke up to find yourself somewhere new, and somewhere looking nothing like home. The last thing you expected to also learn was that our "human" boyfriend had simple been playing house the whole time.

Warnings!!: Some smut stuff at the end, because I can't go without it. Especially not if hes in his true form 🤪🙏 *rubs hands together*

✦ ~-─ {.⊹ ✦ ⊹.} ─-~ ✦

When you first woke up, immediately you could tell something was right. Not just that you weren't in your bed, or even any room in your house at that. But even totally ignoring the fact you were laid on a floor surrounded in fimilar objects, blankets, and pillows.

Sure—those were where the confusion started, but it was the thing sleeping behind you. Holding you down.

It wasn't your boyfriend. Couldn't be.

It was huge..and covered in fur alike to a wolf. At least that's what you thought initially. Sharp teeth, claws, a long snout. But in your attempt to try and wriggle out, you saw more. Limbs like spider protruding it's back, and eyes. There were so many of them and it's very movments made you freeze

Of course it did.

But only when it spoke up, it clicked what—no, who it was.

"Shhh..easy sweethearts, it's just me,"

"Quit freaking out alreadg..you're all damn stiff."

He finally spoke, nuzzling his snout into your hair as he curled agasint you. Closer. More flush.

Not that him saying them helped at all.

“You'll understand eventually, love.”

"No- Habit, I wanna understand now. What's going on? What..happened..?"

“The Candleverse isn't safe.” He simply stated, as if that explained everything. Which yes, was true. All of Candleverse wasn't safe for you to be stepping foot in, because there are things there that might recognize you as an outsider and take you from him.

"You aren't safe alone. But here? With me you are."

Still. None of it was adding up or making any sort of sense and only as time went on—days, weeks of it, did you start to learn things.

He explained things, why he looked the way he did, that Evan was nothing but a vessel he used to be able to talk to humans. How he brought you here so he could finally show you the real him. Fur, teeth, and all.

In a way, it almost sounded like this whole thing was a big step for him. Something vulnerable to show.

"Why didn't you just tell me?"

"I was..overthinking shit." He paused, his ears flopped down as if he was sad or guilty. "I just- fuck..I thought if I surrounded you with all these things, you wouldn't be as scared of what I am."

Because he truly had put everything in this mess for you. To keep you there. That if everything you needed was right there why would you ever want to leave.

Right?

"Jeez Habit..don't go doing that shit again," you shook your head, reaching over to where he laid done beside you, your fingers scratching just right behind his ears making him lean into your touch. "Talk to me,"

"Fine, fine..i'll try. No promises though." He smiled, showing those sharp canines of his before shoving you over to topple atop of you. Taking in your scent yet again like he was addicted to it.

"Better than air especially from this nose." He'd say.

But as more days passed, mlre coverstations passed, onces where he opened up just a bit more about him. The way he was around territory, nesting, scent, sleeping patterns, social hierarchy, and his protective behaviours for you.

How his species has instincts that humans don't necessarily have. Sure—both are mammals, his we're just more animal conscious then yours.

He even explained the reasons disliked having his back exposed. Or why he checked on you through the night.

And that even if you attempted to move something out of it—the nest, would only result in Habit putting it right back.

Everything he did all came with a reason, even when he was in rut. He couldn't control it even if he could. Even now having you around all the time it onky seemed tk "come on" more constantly.

"Ple- please Habit, i- i can't-" you would choke through whines and gasps as he stayed knotted in you like it was were he always belonged.

Letting his cock twitch and pulse inside your already quivering cunt. Sweat slickened your skin and the very blankets he wrapped your warmly in were now tangled and soaked with whatever juices spilled from between your legs.

He fucked you like a rabbit.

His clawed hands long having ripped your clothes away to claw and grope at the skin of your chest.

"Just one more, baby" he panted into your ear, pulling you flush agasint him so you could feel the buldge of him press agasint your lower abdomen.

"Can't you do that for me? I can't stop just yet..not yet."

[classygumi]

“you want me to hug you?” habit asked, staring at you like you’d lost your mind.

you tilted your head, eyes still teary and your hands bunched in the cuffs of the hoodie you wore. you’d had one of the worst days of your life, and all you wanted was to be held.

“you always hug me,” your voice cracked a little, a fabric-hidden fist lifting to wipe at freshly fallen tears, “do you hate me now? am i too clingy?”

habit slowly, very slowly, pointed at the body slung over his shoulder, “sorry, is there not a fuckin’ guy on my shoulder right now? you want me to group hug with my dinner, sweets?” your reddened eyes scanned the body, a wave of sadness making your shoulders droop.

then, he saw the gears clicking in your head.

“don’t you dare,” he spat, “don’t you fucking do it.”

“please?” your eyes, watery and utterly devastated, met his. the body fell to the ground with an unceremonious thud, and you were grabbed. habit’s teeth sunk into the covered area of your shoulder, grumbling in disdain as he held you.

“just can’t say no to you. pitiful pathetic thing,” he groaned, pulling away. he ignored the minimal blood and grime that had smeared against the front of the garment. his hand reached up, fingers digging into your cheeks and gently shaking your head, “only person in the damn world who pisses me off like this.”

you smiled cutely, and a deep purple hue passed through his irises. habit’s gaze dropped to the ground, boot pushing against the body, “guess i’ll starve. y’need me too much to let me eat, huh?”

he noticed the way you almost curled in on yourself in shame, eyes averting to the floor. “so sensitive today, sweetheart,” he muttered, bending slightly to pick you up. you blinked and the body was gone, and you assumed it was now in his basement—where he would later reconvene.

“how bad a’day was it?”

“the worst,” you whispered as he plopped on the couch. he kept you in his lap, letting you nuzzle up to him. as a result of your hands gently tracing the lines of his palms, habit internally cursed when his chest began to unwillingly rumble with purrs.

he was starving, but he, and he will never tell you this, preferred to cradle you like this over anything else. it inflated his ego majorly, your need to seek him out after a bad day only proving that you do need him.

and he supposed it was nice to be needed.

“love you,” you sleepily mumbled, stifling a giggle when habit heavily sighed.

“you’re a fuckin’ handful.”

he wouldn’t have it any other way.

but don’t tell him that, he hasn’t accepted it yet.

[tsp-k]

I drew a commission with Masky and Habit 🐇

[tsp-k]

Evan, Habit, and Evan again, but this time with Habit asking him for a favor ( I'm stupid la la la)

[saboteurr]

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