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Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
we're not kids anymore.
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@mckeeks
You got daddy issues~?
and finally by the skin of my teeth fem!Husk is done in time for the convention this weekend!
I hope I can do our grumpy bartender the justice he deserves… so I’ll see you all in the bar at the end of the day, right? ♥️♣️♦️♠️
Caught myself spiraling and then remembered it's just my body not wanting to exist in these temperatures
Some Fizzarolli/Fizzmodeus art I forgot to post 🎪🎭
Posted with permission from the artist
@Pomelo_Soul on X (Twitter)
Go send them some love!
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This scene was the saddest in the entire finale. My stomach was in knots the entire time. 😭💔
THE AMAZING DIGITAL CIRCUS Episode 9 SPOILERS 🚨‼️
Part 2, You best believe I was curled up in bed and sobbing after I finished the finale.
they should invent a brain that doesn't whisper bad things to you.
Fluffy fluffy husband and husband, thank you very much 💕
tw: very negative / depression / ideation / just a blorbo space for me to shout into the void dw dw dw moving on
I genuinely, wholeheartedly believe it’s actually never going to get better.
I resolve one major issue in my life only for it to just be replaced by another equally shit issue.
Doesn’t matter the area - finances, health, personal life, mental health, weight, quality of life - it literally just gets worse every time.
I lose the weight - my hormones extremely fuck up and make it so my health is worse.
I consolidate lifelong debt - I lose my job for 7 months and have to survive off credit cards that means I now pay a third of my wage to debt repayment that got even worse than it was originally.
I work on strengthening my body and confidence - my body reacts by giving me symptoms that shatter my confidence and body image.
I gain my qualification in supporting mental health and wellbeing in others - my mental health dips to catastrophically low episodes with no reprieve.
I don’t want to do this anymore. I think about it all the time. But I’m a chronic people pleaser and could never ever do that to my loved ones so I just… drown. I just keep going. I drink more now so… that’s fun. Can’t feel my feels if I’m too busy trying not to KO.
I can’t fucking win. In a game I didn’t want to play in the first place.
£18k in debt. Health in the shitter. Zero quality of life.
but Hellaverse content this year so… woo. That’s cool.
Husk agrees to your fantasy of having a threesome with him and another man. He offers to introduce you to an old friend of his from his Overlord days. Pansexual like him, amazing in bed, he'll make sure you're taken care of and won't be shy about putting on a show with Husk for you. It seems he's settled down with a partner recently - Husk never expected that from him, of all people - but he's still willing to meet up and have some fun, for old time's sake. His partner's cool with it, it's fine! The three of you agree to meet for dinner, and if the vibe between you three is right, you'll find a nice hotel and have some fun.
What is your response when you get to the restaurant and realize that Husk forgot to mention that his old friend is King Asmodeus
Season 3 ending, hopefully.
hello beloveds ☺️
made an alternate version for the mutuals ive never spoken to
You are appreciated
@irkimatsu has just broken my brain introducing me to the hottest new ship my brain is BRRRRRRRRR yes good excellent 10000/10 no notes
OZZIE/HUSK. LET'S GET PEOPLE ON BOARD FOR THIS
GIVE THE PEOPLE WHAT THEY WANT, I SAY.
AND THE PEOPLE WANT HORNY JAZZY MAGIC SHOWMAN FILTH
@irkimatsu has just broken my brain introducing me to the hottest new ship my brain is BRRRRRRRRR yes good excellent 10000/10 no notes
BUCKLE UP, BUCKZO 🐸🩵
I am so ridiculously beyond excited to cosplay my sweet baby Froggy boy! Those that know me know my love for Husk knows no bounds; but it’s actually Fizzarolli that I relate to the most out of the whole franchise. (Progress and shenanigans under read more!) 😈
The excitement I'm feeling to do this cosplay right now is off the charts.
My best friend is a cosplay designer and he’s putting this together for me - he sent me these latest progress pics.
I want to do the character so proud with this cosplay.
Progress update!!
Aaaand he’s finished. Ready for our group.
Just needs the costume itself sorted next.
I AM SO EXCITED TO COSPLAY OUR LIL GROUP AHHHHHHHHHHH - LOOK AT THIS TALENTED BEAN 🙌🏻❤️🦎🐸
salem's drabble challenge: a black tie affair
husk(erdust) x reader fluff another one for the wonderful @mckeeks
Adjusting the bodice of your dress, you study your appearance in the mirror for what might be the hundredth time. A black-tie event isn’t exactly a common occurrence for you, and even with Charlie and Cherri’s help finding a dress for tonight, your confidence wavers with the idea of actually stepping foot outside your hotel room. Black silk settles over your curves, drapes itself like liquid over your breasts in a way that flirts with indecency when you move. Between it and the slit in the skirt that begins only an inch or so below the top of your thigh, you’re feeling very exposed.
And it’s actually kind of thrilling.
You ignore the knocking that sounds on your door long enough to touch up the scarlet lipstick that paints your lips, arranging your hair around your face before leaving the bathroom. Opening your door wide, you smile as Angel greets you with an appraising whistle.
“Ho-ly shit, toots! Where have you been hidin’?” Angel grins, dressed to the nines in a gorgeous ombre dress of pink and white that clings to his figure and glitters when he moves. “Who knew ya were hidin’ all this under those borin’ ass clothes!”
You roll your eyes, closing your door behind you. “Amazing how you can compliment and insult me at the same time.”
“Pfft!” he waves a hand, hooking a different arm through yours. He leads you to the elevator and presses the button for the second floor, where the new Hotel’s ballroom waits for the two of you. “I just call it like I see it, baby. If ya don’t have a certain someone fallin’ all over ya by the end of the night, I might have’ta take a turn with ya.”
You flush a little at that, butterflies rising in your stomach at the reminder. You bump your hip teasingly against Angel’s thigh. “Never say never, baby. I’m always down to share if he is.”
The spider laughs, but you can see a flush of colour highlight his cheeks at the idea. He bends down and smacks a teasing kiss just below the corner of your jaw, his lips soft against the sensitive skin there. “It’d be the best damn night of ya lives, toots.”
You flush a little at the way the warmth of his breath tickles at your neck, flashing him another smile before he makes a beeline for Cherri and you turn towards the bar. You pause for a moment when you spot your paramour behind the polished wood.
Husk has actually dressed for the occasion, and the white button down beneath his suspenders fitting to his torso in a way that seems strangely scandalous despite the fact that he usually wears less. Or maybe it’s the way his bowtie hangs undone around his collar, and the way his sleeves have been folded up to his elbows. It’s enough to make you need to take a steadying breath, watching for a moment as he shakes a cocktail between his paws and knocks the top off the shaker. He pours the mix into two glasses, and you bite you lip against your smile as you close the distance between the two of you.
Husk is halfway through pouring a fresh liqueur into the shaker when he spots you, and he fumbles the bottle, catching it between his paws before it can tumble to the floor, sticky sweet booze splashing on the bar when the neck of the bottle meets the wood. You see a flush rise against his muzzle, and his eyes dart between you and the bar as he sets the bottle down and jerks a rag over the spill.
He clears his throat as you take a seat at the bar, the silken fabric sliding from your thigh to hang open over your knee. The bartender blinks at you, and you feel a thrill as you watch his pupils dilate as he takes you in. Husk’s gaze lingers on your waist, your breasts, the scarlet of your lips, and you quirk the latter in a teasing smile as he finally finds your eyes again.
“Am I distracting you, minou?”
There’s this little flicker in his expression at the nickname, a momentary thrill at the utterance of a private pet-name in public. Even unheard by others, it feels scandalous. Just like the dress.
Husk doesn’t answer immediately, instead reaching beneath the bar to grab a sign he places on the bar-top that reads ‘Back in 10’. You raise a brow as he rounds the bar.
“Are you going somewhere?”
Husk grabs hold of your hand, bringing the back of it to his mouth as he tugs you gently from the seat. His lips are soft and chaste against your skin, but his following, rumbled words hold sin. “We are. Goddess like you needs proper worshippin’ in a dress like this.”
“But the bar?” you half-laugh your protest as he tugs you into the slim hallway that leads to the kitchen and presses you back against the wall.
“Fuck the bar.” Husk returns, and brings his mouth to yours.
I am spoiled by this goddess I swear to GODS. SPOILED. WITH A SWEET LITTLE ANGEL HYPE MAN MOMENT? SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEE
we are fed, we are watered, Salem’s writing is forever GOLDEN 🙌🏻
