#felinejaye

[felixjaye]

Finished my latest extended one-shot commission!

Gore smut is always fun :3c

[grandenchanterfiona]

Do you know if there are any mods to make Fiona look better (ie. not whitewashed) in DAI?

Not as far as I know.

[felixjaye]

(Queued repost) Hey for the record here’s a bunch of sites you can find me on later. Twitter - https://twitter.com/FelineJaye Baraag (+18) - https://baraag.net/@FelineJaye (Mastodon is same as above, obvs) AO3 - https://archiveofourown.org/users/FelineJaye reddit - https://www.reddit.com/user/Feline_Jaye

???idk I’ll update it when I think of more places. Maybe clean up my DeviantArt acct.

I’m probs migrating to Pillowfort.io in future. I have a DeviantArt I should apparently clean up and reopen. There’s a few other sites I should maybe join.

[felixjaye]

(Queued repost) Hey for the record here’s a bunch of sites you can find me on later. Twitter - https://twitter.com/FelineJaye Baraag (+18) - https://baraag.net/@FelineJaye (Mastodon is same as above, obvs) AO3 - https://archiveofourown.org/users/FelineJaye reddit - https://www.reddit.com/user/Feline_Jaye

???idk I’ll update it when I think of more places. Maybe clean up my DeviantArt acct.

I’m probs migrating to Pillowfort.io in future. I have a DeviantArt I should apparently clean up and reopen. There’s a few other sites I should maybe join.

[felixjaye]

Hey for the record here’s a bunch of sites you can find me on later. Twitter - https://twitter.com/FelineJaye Baraag (+18) - https://baraag.net/@FelineJaye (Mastodon is same as above, obvs) AO3 - https://archiveofourown.org/users/FelineJaye reddit - https://www.reddit.com/user/Feline_Jaye

???idk I’ll update it when I think of more places. Maybe clean up my DeviantArt acct.

I’m probs migrating to Pillowfort.io in future. I have a DeviantArt I should apparently clean up and reopen. There’s a few other sites I should maybe join.

[transmxnfenris]

jathis I searched terf on their blog and the only thing that came up was an anti terf post felinejaye I found a pro-trans boys post, too! felinejaye And this post [/post/163089363845/] seems to indicate they're pro-trans women :3 comemonday They actually post some terf rhetoric but I can't tell if it's on purpose bc they have posted pro trans stuff too ------ Aha, thanks guys :) I’m gonna assume the terf rhetoric is unintentional until proven otherwise I think (since they seem pro trans in other ways.) 

[billdip-paradise-blog]

Hope it was okay to plug my fic for that last challenge, even if the fic isn't strictly billdip :3 Speaking of - could you tell me if the formatting in my Challenge 10 submit (the last one) is worked properly? I think I may have figured out why paragraph breaks weren't working properly.

It’s alright ^^It worked halfway through, then stopped the paragraph breaks the second half. It also seems a part had been repeated. I would suggest resubmitting.

-Mod A 

[billdip-paradise-blog]

Day 5: Silly Things

((Heavy allusions to nsfw behaviour. Character’s should be assumed to be of legal age. Wasn’t sure what to do for the prompt, so I went with a classic ‘silly’ billdip idea ;) ))

Dipper took another chip from the bag. Very deliberately not looking at Bill, he licked the flavouring off of one side. Then he turned it over in his fingers and lapped the flavouring off of the other side. And then - may the Nightmares of the eternal realms save him - Dipper licked the lingering flavouring off of all three sides of the chip. And then he put it down, on top of the rest of the licked-clean chips.

Bill was trying not to make noises.

There were people in this house! What was Pine Tree thinking, doing this?! Stanley was in the gift shop (just out the door), Sixer was on the second floor (just up the stairs) and Shooting Star and co. was in the lounge room (just a few metres away!) - all would find the current events rather… Questionable.

And still Dipper took chips out of the packet - one by one - and dragged his wet tongue along all their sides and faces until they were thoroughly cleaned. From the look on his face, he knew exactly what sort of effect he was having. Of course he did. This was all his fault after all. Of course Bill was going to think things. Those chips looked obscenely like his own shape! What else was he meant to think except of… of…

Except of shrinking to the inches-high dimensions of one of those chips, nestling into the chip packet and waiting for Dipper to draw him out. Waiting for Dipper to moisten his mouth and draw a saliva-covered tongue over his back and front and up and down his sides and-

Dipper halted his actions as his own single eye went large. He’d let out a sound. He’d let his thoughts get carried away and he’d let out a damn fucking sound. And then Dipper - oh boy, oh this guy - then Dipper asked him;

“Are you okay, Bill? You look kinda… I mean, I don’t know if demons get sick, but you sorta look unwell?”

Bill narrowed his eye. How dare he play innocent.

“Pine Tree,” he started in an only slightly strained voice, “If you wanna see a sick demon you should just go look in a mirror.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yea-!”

Bill’s retort was cut off as Dipper casually threw one of the cleaned chips in his mouth and bit right into it. Open mouthed he crunched and crunched and crunched on the chip, grinding it down to a fine mush before swallowing it. The sound filled Bill’s auditory receptors. With every crunch he couldn’t help but flinch; both in phantom pain and in a jolt of pleasure.

He lost his voice as Dipper enacted what was clearly the other half of his plan, taking all the previously cleaned chips and crunching them to pieces one by one beneath his teeth. The stimulus set Bill ablaze but still there were humans all around the house -

crunch

- still there were mortals outside the house -

crunch

- still there was nowhere private, no chance they could, no place, no time -

c r u n c h.

With a click, Bill turned the world into shades of grey. In reality, Dipper’s eyes slide shut halfway through chewing a chip. In the Dreamscape, he cocked an eyebrow.

“Yes, Cipher?”

“Pine Tree.” he wasted no more breath on words, merely snarling and pouncing at Dipper. He would make the mortal regret teasing him so.