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Its time
All my blogs are moving as of right now to this list. Do not send ask anymore to
@english-and-immortal
@warwolf-experiment
@paradigm-vita
@deliciouslyxtwisted or
@storms-lounge
Instead head on to my new blogs for them and follow to continue viewing my content for them at these links
@danton-brothers
@paradigmxvita
@umbrathalis
And @stormlounge
Ok guys
I’ve decided I’ll be doing two things now as a large decision about my blogs. In order to make it easier on me I will first be merging @warwolf-experiment and @english-and-immortal so the two brothers will be together.
Second, I will be over time moving everyone over to my mun account so I don’t have multiple accounts with blogs spread across them and can’t check everything as I need.
Thirdly this move will not be happening soon as while I have the blogs made for them they are not completely set up as I’ve only initially made them on mobile and need to go back and edit them via computer. As well as I do have active rps going and I’m not simply going to move mid rp.
Finally, if you so wish, you can go ahead and follow the new blogs so when the time comes you can just switch over without a problem.
The new blogs are:
@danton-brothers
@paradigmxvita
@umbrathalis
And @stormlounge
Thank you I will make a post on when it’ll be time for me to move them and all the old ones will be left as archive.
This one will take the longest to move over as I have a lot move to do for this one and I wanna give it more time
storms-lounge:
Mmhm… way to go short stuff, oooh I feel wonderful now~ *he chuckles feeling himself over with a sort of purr irregardless of his casually pulling Joseph’s clothes back on.* But as I said, ever do that again and I will rip your fleshy face off. Capeash?
*he leans over and caresses Robert’s jawline.* I wanna keep playing this game with you so it’d suck if you had to go. And don’t worry and your thoughts. One way other another your mine in mind and body Robbie~ even if you don’t like it so long as my mark is on you, I’ll be able to make you want it. And who knows, maybe eventually you’ll start asking me for favors~ *he kisses Robert’s ear teasing before sitting back again, pulling up just Joseph’s pants and leaving it at that.* I love slaves of sex. So easy to please and so willing to serve. Hehe~ if your a good boy I might return the favor one day.
*his teasing continued for a little bit, but then Joseph began waking up quicker than it wanted.* great know that he’s caught on he’s fighting me. Thanks to you I can’t make him simply forget anymore ugh how annoying. *he scoffs feeling the minister pressing for control.* You got lucky. Or unlucky depending on how you see it. I gotta let mr. goody goody out. *he scowls before resting his cheek on Joseph’s knuckles and closing his eyes.*
“Yeah… capiche…” Robert murmured, not looking over at the demon as he said it. If the dunk in the ocean had the thing that worried, then Robert had to believe what Joe remembered was important. He wondered just how far he could push before the game got boring and he became expendable. Only one way to find out…
As the demon leaned in close, caressing him, Robert tried not to react, keeping his eyes on the road. Although he almost (almost) looked over at the creature’s admission. It was… consoling him? Or bragging about its control? Bragging. Had to be. Consoling made no sense. This thing didn’t care about him… about his conflicted emotions… Briefly Robert entertained the thought that maybe Joe had more influence than the demon realized. That might explain things… but it was probably Robert’s own wishful thinking. Nothing more.
He had to bite back a moan at the kiss to his ear, mentally cursing how sensitive his skin still was… what the demon’s touch did to him. At least now he knew he wasn’t entirely in control. His body wasn’t fully his anymore… and while the idea scared him, there was some relief in it, too.
The demon’s next words surprised Robert. Joe couldn’t forget anymore?! So! They’d won a battle! He resisted the smirk that threatened to crawl across his face. It wasn’t much, but it was something. Maybe, despite Robert being a total fuck-up, Joe would make it out of this somehow. A frown tugged at his features as the demon kept talking. Unlucky…? Why would Joe coming back be a bad thing…? Something in Robert’s stomach twisted. Oh… oh fuck…! Too worried by what he might see on the minister’s face as he returned to the ‘waking world’, Robert kept his eyes firmly on the road ahead, hands gripping the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles turned white.
*Joseph gives a soft groan, his eyes fluttering open slowly as he comes around.* ... mmhm.... ‘m... mmhm butt’s sore... *he manages out adjusting himself in the seat, he’s rather groggy at first, but then it hits him all at once and he blurts it out.* YOU’VE BEEN FUCKING A DEMON IN MY BODY?! *he has to cover his mouth to shut himself up, it’s already a bad idea to get riled over it as this thing has been messing with his life and Roberts so it really isn’t his fault, but also he doesn’t need to be scaring Robert into crashing.* S-Sorry Rob... I’m just... at a loss...
*he hugs his arms and wants to curl up but it doesn’t work in a truck.* How long have you been helping me...? I’ve been... forgetting details daily... nngh this must be why the last time you helped me I felt like Mary had her way with me.... I hate saying it but it almost feels better than that... I shouldn’t be thinking like that I’m an honest married man... ‘s... all I was ever told to be really why change now...? *he gives a weak chuckle, poor man spent his life hearing he was straight as an arrow. He doesn’t know anything else is allowable.*
Lord above I hate this, thank you for all your... help... Robert but how could I possibly keep you here with this... tainted, monsterous demon within me threatening everything I care about... can you even get away? *he hears the demon murmuring about how that isn’t an option for either of them. It’ll sooner devour them both before it lets either one get away.*
Commissions Post! Finally I’ve spent a while trying to figure this all out, I mainly go through paypal since I can request money and you don’t really need an account to do it. Shoot me an ask and I’ll come into your IM to talk to you :3
Details:
Icon commissions are for rpers who use icons to rp wth different reactions and such. it’s an extra $5 to add a second character into the full body or scene. Time can vary due to daily life but I will let you know and keep you in the loop of production in case you need or want to change something. I need either a reference piece or a detailed description of the muse I intend to draw. I take payment after the piece is done but before posting the piece itself and sending it to the commissioner.
Reblog if you're okay with other characters developing crushes on your characters.
I’d be flattered ^^
westside-corner-happy-hour:
Oh dear someone’s eager~ *it chuckled leaning against the door one hand to Joesph’s spleen and the other pressed lightly to his cheek.* I can smell the need on you now. It’s overpowering the fear you have bit by bit. Is someone getting addicted? *it couldn’t help the tease now. But it can’t take too long.*
Now, this body won’t make it to the back, so get the fuck over here tiny and fuck me. *it cooes maneuvering some for a better position.* otherwise you’ll not only miss out on sex but if this body dies, your form I’m claiming next. Ya got me lover boy? *he grips a handful of the other man’s shirt and pulled him close enough for their lips to connect. It’s harsh, and something of a hiss escapes it as internally Joseph is screaming for him to stop while the demon was finally managing to drown him into slumber before he starts with Robert. It feeling rather desperate to get this started.*
*It had it go slow, just to work out the salt through sweating so Joseph’s spleen could recover from the bleeding, but quickly made things go quick and dirty, using Joseph’s nails and teeth to leave some nice and deep scratches and bite marks where it could reach on Robert till it was satisfied. And that sort of feeling didn’t come till a good twenty minutes later before Robert was allowed a breather by it.*
Robert’s heart sank as the demon sensed his desire. He was a pathetic, weak-willed fuck-up. Joe had picked the worst possible person to come to for help. Robert couldn’t save him… couldn’t save himself. He was going to get them both killed. The only thing that would be worse now would be if Joe did find out what’d been going on…
The dark-haired man tried to push all thought aside as the demon inside of the minister pulled him close and locked their lips in a painful kiss. Better not to think. About any of it. Just let his body take over and do what it wanted. That was the easiest thing. He’d worry about the rest later. It’s not like he was planning on giving up completely. Like hell! This thing wasn’t gonna kill him without a fight!
When the demon finally seemed satisfied, Robert pulled back and began to re-dress himself. The marks on his skin stung as he tugged his shirt back on, but he ignored them. Starting his truck back up he pulled out onto the road, planning to head for Joseph’s house. He knew he should probably find a way to get the thing talking. It seemed to like to talk… to brag. But what could he say or ask that wouldn’t make it obvious what he was trying to do?
Maybe it was time to tell Mary. Maybe if he could get her help, she’d be able to get answers where he couldn’t. Could he trust her? Could he even convince her he and Joseph weren’t both certifiably insane? His knuckles were white as he gripped the wheel, lost in thought and worry. At least he could focus on this… instead of the conflicted ways he felt every time the thing touched him.
Mmhm... way to go short stuff, oooh I feel wonderful now~ *he chuckles feeling himself over with a sort of purr irregardless of his casually pulling Joseph’s clothes back on.* But as I said, ever do that again and I will rip your fleshy face off. Capeash?
*he leans over and caresses Robert’s jawline.* I wanna keep playing this game with you so it’d suck if you had to go. And don’t worry and your thoughts. One way other another your mine in mind and body Robbie~ even if you don’t like it so long as my mark is on you, I’ll be able to make you want it. And who knows, maybe eventually you’ll start asking me for favors~ *he kisses Robert’s ear teasing before sitting back again, pulling up just Joseph’s pants and leaving it at that.* I love slaves of sex. So easy to please and so willing to serve. Hehe~ if your a good boy I might return the favor one day.
*his teasing continued for a little bit, but then Joseph began waking up quicker than it wanted.* great know that he’s caught on he’s fighting me. Thanks to you I can’t make him simply forget anymore ugh how annoying. *he scoffs feeling the minister pressing for control.* You got lucky. Or unlucky depending on how you see it. I gotta let mr. goody goody out. *he scowls before resting his cheek on Joseph’s knuckles and closing his eyes.*
Fuck my evil Pussy.
*Tobias blinks at the anon who’d wandered up to him just to say that* Jus’ cause I’m widowed doesn’t mean I’m looking. I’ve got a son to find so unless you have information on his whereabouts, don’t ask me that again. Hey, if you like it go for detective valentine. I heard he’s good with the ladies. Men. Whatever ya are.
Well… about time.
For anyone who remembers @rowanquil the mlp artist who deleted their old art blog to start a new one but that disappeared, that was me. And it was cause Tumblr glitches and never actually made the blog. And I didn’t bother making a new one and tracking down followers, cause well… I’ve been having problems lately. So, quick introduction.
Hi! I’m Rowanstorm, or if some remember Rowanquil or Rowanstorm22. I currently run many rp blogs and for a while stopped doing art where people could see it. It was due to a lot of things. But mostly… I got busy with life. Everyone can call me Dreamer or Dreamer-Mun. I’m still drawing. Sadly my tablet kinda broke and my pen went missing. So I’m doing traditional art. The new tablet I want is $60 on Amazon, so obviously I’m saving up for it.
I can do commissions, however it’ll be traditional art that I’ll send to you. Or, if you would like to donate my paypal is: [email protected]
And once I have my tablet I’ll make digital art and send those to the people who donated. If you do donate please put in the note the blog it’s from so I can send it to you via submission and even contact you once I have my tablet for what you would like.
Currently without a tablet I can do art like:
But once I have a tablet I can do:
And minimum I’ll take for traditional commissions is $15, all the way up to $30 depending on the piece. But I’ll make another post for that, but for now feel free to come into tumblr message to ask me about pricing. Thanks!
Cheese and crackers! This is long over due! I’ll be finally opening up commissions~! However, I forgot to add two things so I’ll add then here.
I’ll also be doing simple logos $15
I’ll only be taking payment upfront.
That’s it for now~! I’ll be taking about 5 slots to start off! Don’t want to overwhelm so much. Hit me up if you’re interested! Kisses my dears~!
(westside-corner-happy-hour) CLYDE! *Bendy shrieks seeing his brother in such a state and runs to him.* S-Stay with me buddy? I-I’ll get ya help!
“Ben…dy…?”
Clyde’s vision was still going in and out as he struggled to keep conscious. His brother’s voice barely registered as he looked up at his sibling rushing towards him. He offered Bendy a weak smile, trying fruitlessly to hide the immense amount of pain he was in.
“Hi… Good to see ya, Ben…”
*He manages to heft his twin into his back and goes farting down the hallway heading towards the animation department. If anything could work it was ink. And lots of it. Maybe paper too.* I got ya buddy we’ll get ya ship shape in no time got it? Then you’re gonna tell me how this bupkus even freaking happened! *he says quickly, panic in his words and he nearly slides into the department and starts looking around for free ink and paper to use.*
2 am hell’s studio doodles for old times sake
Reblog if you RP using Discord
hunterspath:
Send me “I can’t take it anymore!” to slam my muse into a wall and kiss them
or send me “Wha– Mmph” for the opposite
Send "Get down from there" for your muse to see mine standing on a ledge.
westside-corner-happy-hour:
Haha! Gotcha Clyde! I am the master of tickling! *Bendy gloats stopping and giving his brother a minute to breathe before helping him back up.*
“You’re a clown, that’s what you are.”
Clyde snickers, catching his breath and getting to his feet with his brother’s help. He looked at Bendy with a smug grin before speaking again.
“But seriously Ben. I do know a girl that you might be interested in. I know you’re not the flirty type, but you don’t have to be to find someone. Just look at me and Boris~”
Oh really... *he scoffed crossing his arms rather disbelieving but allowed him the benefit of the doubt.* and who could possibly want a workaholic like me? Most of the female animators as you know despise me. Then again all the animators despise me so what’s new there.
westside-corner-happy-hour:
Why y-you lil-! *he tackles his brother laughing all the way down and tickling his sides to get back at him for putting him on the spot.* Take this Clyde! I know you can’t take it like I can dish it!
“Ah ha ha ha! G-Get off you…!! You know how ticklish I am…!!”
Clyde laughs through his words as Bendy continued to tickle him. Looks like his brother had him pinned this time.
“Okay! Okay! I give! I give!”
Haha! Gotcha Clyde! I am the master of tickling! *Bendy gloats stopping and giving his brother a minute to breathe before helping him back up.*
westside-corner-happy-hour:
No no, gotta keep up appearances right? *it hums then chuckles* she didn’t care about the children, she just got made that I made her look like the better parent for two minutes. Like she could ever do that anyway. *it sits back finally. Looking at him.* I’m not too happy with what you did pulling him back in either but I suppose since you’re driving I’m less inclinded to tear the skin off your face lest you swerve and hit a tree. Cause it’s annoying to get splinters out of flesh ya know~
*it cracks his neck now the bloody nose apparent since he’s not trying to hold it back.* it’s pathetic you trying to hide things from me I can see it in your eyes. And once I erase his memory again you will not have a choice. No help, and no way out. Understand me, short, dark, and handsome? *it leans forward hugging his stomach.* by the by his spleen is bleeding out so I might be puking here in a few minute. And since my regenerative powers are null from your stupid play for information I can’t heal him back as I’d like. But if we had sex, ooh there might be a chance, you know, of saving him. I get my energy back, and you keep him from dying and a rush of endorphins.
*joseph’s body had paled some after leaving so the red eyes stood out more making him look deathly. There’d be no telling if he’s lying or not but it was obvious, Joseph wasn’t doing so well. However in his head Joseph was screeching about how he was a loyal married man and the demon was silently telling him where he could shove it for right now.* well? Wanna see this pleasant body bleed out in your truck lover boy?
Robert opened is mouth to argue, but then clamped it shut as ‘Joseph’ kept talking. Oh, shit! Shitshitshitshitshit! He couldn’t suppress the shiver as it threatened him. Fuck! He knew he’d have to face the consequences for the dip in the ocean… just not quite so soon. “I… don’t recall us settin’ any rules beyond my deadline,” he replied, trying to act nonchalant, but certain the thing could probably smell his fear.
The comment about Joseph being injured had Robert jerking to look over at the other before quickly putting his eyes back on the road. This just kept getting better. The mention of sex did two things to Robert almost simultaneously - it made him go numb with fear… and (to his shame) it also aroused him. Without a word he pulled off to the side of the road and turned the engine off, grateful they were on an abandoned stretch. Less likely they’d be seen… he hoped.
Yeah - the thing could be lying… but he wasn’t willing to risk the minister’s life. It was just sex, right? That’s what he had to keep telling himself. The older man’s hands trembled, but even he was sure if it was fear or anticipation. “Here or in the back?” he asked. The sooner this was over, the better, right? The only small comfort Robert has was in knowing that Joe couldn’t see this… didn’t have to witness the bargain he’d made…
Oh dear someone’s eager~ *it chuckled leaning against the door one hand to Joesph’s spleen and the other pressed lightly to his cheek.* I can smell the need on you now. It’s overpowering the fear you have bit by bit. Is someone getting addicted? *it couldn’t help the tease now. But it can’t take too long.*
Now, this body won’t make it to the back, so get the fuck over here tiny and fuck me. *it cooes maneuvering some for a better position.* otherwise you’ll not only miss out on sex but if this body dies, your form I’m claiming next. Ya got me lover boy? *he grips a handful of the other man’s shirt and pulled him close enough for their lips to connect. It’s harsh, and something of a hiss escapes it as internally Joseph is screaming for him to stop while the demon was finally managing to drown him into slumber before he starts with Robert. It feeling rather desperate to get this started.*
*It had it go slow, just to work out the salt through sweating so Joseph’s spleen could recover from the bleeding, but quickly made things go quick and dirty, using Joseph’s nails and teeth to leave some nice and deep scratches and bite marks where it could reach on Robert till it was satisfied. And that sort of feeling didn’t come till a good twenty minutes later before Robert was allowed a breather by it.*
