# RISENDEADS : ind. & sel. original lore necromancer oc, SHEOL MAVET, future king of the necromantic royal family. incanted & created by goomy / artie, 26+ ( they / them ). fandomless, has verses in: dragon age, final fantasy, fire emblem, pokemon, etc.! ( EST. 2019, RESURRECTED FROM THE DEAD 2025. )
# STUDY IN: death, resurrection, the horror of being reborn, mourning & loss, emotional & physical trauma, family complexities & the expectations of the heir to an exiled empire, haunting, the forest as a breathing lung & home, necromancy, playing god, mania, obsession, mirroring the mother, playing fast & loose with your life, encasing a soft heart with a hard shell, generational trauma, stitching & licking your own wounds, the worm will turn.
carrd, default timeline, au timeline, modern timeline, modern au timeline.
reincarnations, 4ffogato / sukiisho.
** as of 12/05/2025, i have started my doctoral program so activity across all blogs will be lower. discord will be more active, so feel free to ask for it!
if your dear heart is wounded, my wild heart bleeds with yours —- in the rapture of my enormous humiliation i live in your warm life, and you shall die —- die, sweetly die —- into mine.
iomaduil: a multimuse ft. countess rosanna mevouillane, an original lore vampire oc lovingly crafted by goomy / artie ( they / them ). exploring themes of: obsessive love, said the spider to the fly, immortal identity crises, cannibalism, spoiled children who cannot handle not having their way, argumentative firecracker, narrow worldviews, devilry as a natural state of being, life being viewed as a sin, predator & prey dynamics, shielding truest self from those held dearly. blog is low - energy, low - effort, but the love for the muses is anything but lackluster! i also have muses from animanga, literature, and video games.
if your dear heart is wounded, my wild heart bleeds with yours —- in the rapture of my enormous humiliation i live in your warm life, and you shall die —- die, sweetly die —- into mine.
iomaduil: a multimuse ft. countess rosanna mevouillane, an original lore vampire oc lovingly crafted by goomy / artie ( they / them ). exploring themes of: obsessive love, said the spider to the fly, immortal identity crises, cannibalism, spoiled children who cannot handle not having their way, argumentative firecracker, narrow worldviews, devilry as a natural state of being, life being viewed as a sin, predator & prey dynamics, shielding truest self from those held dearly. blog is low - energy, low - effort, but the love for the muses is anything but lackluster! i also have muses from animanga, literature, and video games.
if your dear heart is wounded, my wild heart bleeds with yours —- in the rapture of my enormous humiliation i live in your warm life, and you shall die —- die, sweetly die —- into mine.
iomaduil: a multimuse ft. countess rosanna mevouillane, an original lore vampire oc lovingly crafted by goomy / artie ( they / them ). exploring themes of: obsessive love, said the spider to the fly, immortal identity crises, cannibalism, spoiled children who cannot handle not having their way, argumentative firecracker, narrow worldviews, devilry as a natural state of being, life being viewed as a sin, predator & prey dynamics, shielding truest self from those held dearly. blog is low - energy, low - effort, but the love for the muses is anything but lackluster! i also have muses from animanga, literature, and video games.
if your dear heart is wounded, my wild heart bleeds with yours —- in the rapture of my enormous humiliation i live in your warm life, and you shall die —- die, sweetly die —- into mine.
iomaduil: a multimuse ft. countess rosanna mevouillane, an original lore vampire oc lovingly crafted by goomy / artie ( they / them ). exploring themes of: obsessive love, said the spider to the fly, immortal identity crises, cannibalism, spoiled children who cannot handle not having their way, argumentative firecracker, narrow worldviews, devilry as a natural state of being, life being viewed as a sin, predator & prey dynamics, shielding truest self from those held dearly. blog is low - energy, low - effort, but the love for the muses is anything but lackluster! i also have muses from animanga, literature, and video games.
i've got errands to run and college work 2 do, but i want to write/plot with my oc rosanna over on my multi. i'll be popping on over there occasionally today.
i've got errands to run and college work 2 do, but i want to write/plot with my oc rosanna over on my multi. i'll be popping on over there occasionally today.
i've got errands to run and college work 2 do, but i want to write/plot with my oc rosanna over on my multi. i'll be popping on over there occasionally today.
@4ffogato : the kiss is messy , heartfelt yet sinful . black tresses caught between clawed hand while the other preoccupied with lacing itself together with sheol's free hand . they part , have gained a sense when they needed to intake air though he didn't , their chest moves against his own .
while they were preoccupied , his kisses trail , skin dashed & dotted with redish spots & playful nips of his teeth , his x - their intertwined hands . for each knuckle & finger joint , a kiss . curt yet chaste , driven in his plan . the beast frees their hand but not by their wrist , pressing sheol's index finger against the seam of his lips . they part & searching split tongue moves flatly down their finger , catching itself in the webbed flesh between each digit . they taste roughly of ink , pages & salt but sheol was indeed his favorite flavor . / unprompted, always accepting!
pinned, how exactly, is unimportant. eerily silent and empty room was uncommon, but always welcomed. something beneath their bones, living inside of them, had demanded his rapt attention in an unignorable, thrumming way. and so, this is how they end up? propped somewhere, also unimportant, head only cushioned from wall behind them by his hand and a mere centimeters, dizzied and swimming. affogato always managed, somehow, to claim their air —- as if he needed it, and sheol readily gave it, as if they didn't. fingers squeeze his hand, other pressed flat against his back now curls against the edge of silken robe as a secondary anchor point to keep them grounded. though not because they wish to be spared from being swept away, merely because they wanted to keep up. difficult to do so, as they almost chase him for another desire laced kiss, he dips his head and bares teeth against their flesh.
a single, breathless laugh escapes them, trailing towards something of a groan. eyes flutter shut briefly before opening as the trail didn't end where they thought he would, half - lidded and curious. a remark about how quickly his actions change on a dime, bitten off with a sharp inhale upon seeing tongue over their fingers, wetting them in what was the most daring action they've witnessed from him yet. held breath escapes in a intentionally steadied exhale, gaze not parting from his lips as they turn hand in his grasp. ego was as easily inflated as it was popped with this one. sheol decides, without much thought, to test him —- motion was minute, but they don't press, instead merely sliding pad of their finger against the fat of his tongue past the slit, quietly seeking entry further into his mouth. when he lets them in, they adjust, middle and ring finger slipping, disappearing. putting just the slightest bit more pressure against his tongue, hand on his back moves to cup his jaw. " don't mind me, " said lowly, just as distracted as their watching, spellbound by the sight of him allowing them to, essentially, finger his mouth.
