Oh hello! Welcome to Tranquilo! I'm BB, a worker in this shop, what do you need?
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Oh? You don't know where you are?? Well, that's sometimes common here, don't worry. Why don't I show you around the shop while you're here? We have some soap, candles, paintings, books, mirrors, and other old stuff! Not only do we sell antique items but ingredients for medicine and paint-making as well!
As for the city, we're actually in the town of... well, I can't really remember..., but it's a pretty calm place if I do say so myself. There's some pretty mysterious stuff going around here... Some say that this place was a ghost town and people whoever comes across here never come back out, and this shop has some monsters lurking around..
But oh, who would believe those words? It might just be a rumor!
...Or is it?
Just kidding!
Hey, if you plan on staying, why not buy some stuff here first? I'd be happy to continue chatting! But before purchasing, take a look at the Rules first!
My works may cater mostly to female-centered readers except for certain exceptions, sincerest apologies!
You can request NSFW scenarios, however, safe to say I'm not experienced in writing them!
Please sit tight! Requests take me a long time to do due to not being passionate in writing!
Please respect my decision if ever I refuse/delete your request, there are certain themes that I am uncomfortable and not confident in doing, so I hope you understand!
While we're at it, why don't I show you the Masterlist nearby the register? You can look for anything you want there in case you need anything specific!
Oh? You seem a bit suspicious... Well, you are lost after all so I can't blame you... How about this? I'll offer one of the items in here, free of charge! But don't tell the owner or the other staff that I did it, okay? This will be our little secret!
Well then! I hope you find anything you'll like in this shop of ours! If you ever need me, just see me at the counter!
Hello everyone, I thought I'd compile a proper intro for my Patreon page, so you have a better idea of what I post over there!
Without further ado, here's a list of content you will find for the only existing tier of one (1) buckaroo dollar:
Monster HOEtel Comic: A smutty, humorous 3-panel comic that comes out every other week, following your adventures as the only human employee at a monster hotel!
Comes with plenty of new characters that only exist in this universe
Holiday features
Exclusive Stories: Blurbs, lore, and headcanons for the exclusive characters, or standalone stories involving OCs or generic monsters.
Aquarium Hybrids x Reader [NSFW Continuation]
Yandere!Monster Band x Reader
Yandere!Monster Researcher x Reader
Monster Streamer x Reader
Various Monsters x Reader who ranks their partners
Alien (Toby) x Reader Smut
Monster Hotel: Room Types
Monster Hotel: Daddy Potential
Monster Hotel: Date Ideas
Monster Hotel: Handing them your underwear in public
Monster Hotel: NSFW Headcanons
NSFW/Exclusive Art: All my NSFW doodles go here! Weekly drawings featuring a monster or yandere character, as well as other tomfoolery that's not safe for Tumblr.
Puppy Hybrid Official Art & Intro
Puppy Hybrid Valentine's Day Card NSFW
Puppy Hybrid x Reader NSFW
Puppy Hybrid Merman AU NSFW [Art + Story]
Yandere Nymphs x Reader NSFW
Zzy Valentine's Day Card
Zzy x Reader NSFW
Tarantula Hybrid NSFW Comic
Hare Hybrid NSFW [Art + Story]
Shark Hybrid NSFW [Art + Story]
Eldritch Tentacle Monster x Reader NSFW [Art + Story]
Plant Monster x Reader NSFW [Art + Story]
How to Hold your Human Guide NSFW
Pyramid Head Dakimakura Design NSFW
Free Adoptables: Sometimes I design or recycle characters that I may offer for adoption, like these underwater hybrids.
Early Access: Sometimes I post my WIPs or stories/doodles here before sharing them on Tumblr; in case you want to see some content ahead, or get a glimpse into what I'm currently working on
Project Updates: In the future I will be posting updates and additional content for whatever projects I'm working on (eg. games)
Polls & member input: Get to choose comic features, art, and special stories through community polls and comments! I also take monthly requests from members which become either Patreon-exclusive or Tumblr early access.
I may not be that original anon but could we pawhaps have some platonic yandere computer virus 👀
I'll go with Internet Monster since that's the standard computer-based OC I have. If that's alright with you. :)
Yandere!Internet Monster with a computer-illiterate Reader who keeps getting into trouble.
That’s how the digital horror stumbled upon you: it had been accidentally downloaded onto your computer. It smirked to itself, enjoying a certain pride in the fact that it managed to sneak around undetected, until it discovered there was no defense to begin with. You were just a dumbass, clicking around cheerfully oblivious.
By the eldritch Gods, you really have no sense of danger. It found viruses, bugs, old software, even a spying extension triggered whenever you’d turn on your webcam.
Well, someone has to look after you. It began cleaning your computer thoroughly, perching its binary ears whenever you loudly remarked the sudden, unexplained speed and efficiency. You wondered if your digital assistant had somehow fixed itself.
Moreover, you are now under strict surveillance, as the Internet monster ensures there won’t be anymore hacking and scamming.
“What the…” you huff and click the button again.
Are you sure you want to download this file? Your antivirus protection has detected suspicious contents.
You pout at the screen. Is there no way to skip these bizarre checks? When did they even show up, anyways?
Another click.
Sorry, (Y/N), you can’t be trusted. No download for you.
You stare, bewildered and mildly embarrassed to be called out like that.
You’ve always admired how delicate and precise Kiel’s movements are. Anything he touches becomes a piece of art if he wills it, from clay to cooking ingredients to paint to fabric. Maybe that’s why it’s no surprise that he’s so good at taking photos, too.
“I’m so jealous of how good your photos are,” you tell him, admiring the beautiful polaroid he took of you at the beach. “It’s like you have magic or something.”
“I’ve just had a lot of practice,” he responds, a light smile on his face, pleased with your attention.
And he’s right, really. Sure, he’s an artistic genius, but more than that, he’s had a lot of practice. Ever since he got his hands on a camera, he’s been taking pictures of you. In fact, he’s amassed quite the collection by now, filling albums upon albums with your pictures.
Some are taken with your knowledge, of course, but the vast majority are taken when you’re none the wiser. He just can’t help it – you’re so, so charming.
Besides, he knows he has to maintain a careful distance so you don’t feel suffocated. The last thing he wants is for you to hate him. So of course he takes pictures of you.
That’s the only way he can admire you every day, every hour, every minute, after all.
I got to participate in the lovely Ozzgin's Secret Santa Event!! This one is for @tranquilo-antique-apothecary!!
Content is about 1K words of him being down bad for you <3
Sekkrad has always liked the bustling atmosphere of taverns, rich with rambunctious laughter and delicious food. After every win or loss, Sekkrad and his comrades would settle down at their favorite tavern, almost as if it were their second home. Maybe that was why he decided to open a quaint tavern after retiring from his warrior duties.
Despite his retirement, Sekkrad has always kept himself in shape. Working out has been engraved into his body, but beyond that, it’s also because his patrons can get quite rowdy at times. Plus, it’s helpful to be athletic when you’re working as much as he is. That said…
He really could use some help.
So, he puts up a flyer seeking an employee. As expected, there are some pretty good candidates. What’s unexpected, however, is you. You’re just so cute that Sekkrad literally stopped thinking when he first saw you walk through the tavern’s doors. He’s not even sure how he got through interviewing you, but somehow he did. And, just his luck, you’re a great candidate – exactly what he’s looking for! A good personality, a solid resume, and a cute face… so of course he hires you.
But on second thought – maybe it wasn’t his best idea. You look too adorable in the tavern’s uniform (that uniform does not usually look that good). And he practically blanks out every time you’re around him. You just look so soft and huggable. Plus that smile? It’s a killer. Thankfully, he somehow manages to guide you through your tasks and answer questions with a blank face (that he is desperately trying to control).
As he’s mulling about how he’s supposed to act around you, he notices you struggling to reach up to get a bottle of bourbon on one of the shelves. Without a second thought, he reaches over you, pressing his muscular body against your softer one.
“Here,” he grunts, voice low, as sirens whir in his head over how good your body feels against his. It’s like you fit perfectly against him.
“Thank you!” you respond, smile bright. Oh, Gods. You’re going to kill him.
He nods. “If y’need anything else, let me know.”
With that said, he moves to the storage in the back. He almost slams his head into the bag of flour, but reigns himself in after remembering how expensive flour is nowadays. Instead, he picks up some more syrup for his cocktails, willing himself to behave.
Despite the turmoil your presence brings to him, he manages to get through the day with relative ease. Hiring you really was the right choice – you’re an excellent worker. Smart, quick on the uptake, easy on the eyes – you’re just the perfect hire.
As he closes shop, wiping a wine glass clean, he watches as you wipe down the last table, a feeling of fondness spreading through his chest at how much of a hard worker you are. As you finish up, he prepares a sweet cocktail for you, before motioning you over.
“Good job,” he says, passing the cocktail to you.
“Thank you!”
He nods, motioning for you to sit. “Wait there.”
“Yessir,” you respond, saluting before you sit down. You watch as he disappears into the kitchen in the back, the sweet taste of your cocktail spreading over your tongue pleasantly.
It only takes him a few moments to come back with a plate of warm food. He places it in front of you.
“Eat up,” he murmurs, crossing his arms. “You were a great help today.”
Your cheeks heat up, making Sekkrad want to scream – you’re just so stinking adorable.
“I’m glad!” you beam, making his lips twitch up into a smile involuntarily.
The way you eat his food also makes him feel warm and happy – it’s always a treat when someone enjoys his food.
“It was delicious!” you tell him once you’re done eating.
“Let me know what y’like to eat,” he says, looking pleased as you polish off his food. “I’ll make it for you next time.”
Eagerly, you tell him your favorite food, which he files away for later. He takes your empty dishes, which you try to protest, saying that you’ll clean up after yourself. He’s having none of it, though, and cleans up promptly as you finish off your cocktail.
“I’ll walk you home,” he offers while wiping his hands off on his apron. “It’s late.”
“Oh, I couldn’t possibly impose.”
Sekkrad doesn’t want to seem pushy, not when he really doesn’t want you to hate him, but he’s more concerned for your safety than anything. “You wouldn’t be imposing,” he replies, trying to make his voice softer. “I just want t’make sure my new hire’s safe.”
“Well…” you look up at him and Sekkrad has to look behind you so that he won’t combust. “...I’d appreciate it, thank you! I’ll go get my things.”
“Yeah,” he responds, watching as you go to the back to get your things. When you reappear, he straightens his back, motioning to the door. “Ready?”
“Yessir!” you say, starting your journey back to your home.
Your walk back with him is quiet and peaceful as everyone else is asleep. That, and Sekkrad has never been much of a talker, but he’s especially nervous around you. He’s not entirely sure how he’s supposed to talk to you, so he opts not to. Besides, you seem content to walk beside him quietly (and it’s just… nice to see how comfortable you look beside him). Despite his nervousness, he’s actually pretty content himself.
In fact, when you two arrive at your home, Sekkrad is almost disappointed. Still, he got you home safe and nothing was really amiss, so he can’t complain.
“Rest up,” he says, nodding at you. “I’ll see you at night.”
“I’ll be there dark and early,” you grin.
He can’t help but crack a smile at that. “Good.”
With a small laugh and a final wave, you enter your home. Sekkrad lingers until he’s fully sure you’re safe inside, before turning his heels to walk back to the tavern with light steps.
Every so often, the local baker must bake something and personally deliver it to the monster in the woods, and in exchange the monster leaves the village alone. What no one knows is, the monster actually has a huge crush on the baker and needs an excuse to see them.
All of the fairies in Cot’s village have told him that he’s a workaholic with no understanding of his own limits. He usually waves them off, too focused on his potion crafting to really care about what they’re saying.
But when he falls inside your basket, he’s vividly aware of how stupid he is for ignoring his own limitations. He had flown too far to find some herbs and now he’s stuck in a human’s basket. He really doesn’t want to know what you’ll do to him, but he’s too tired to fly away.
Maybe you’ll put him in a jar. Or rip off his wings. Or feed him to your dog. Or something. Thousands and thousands of negative thoughts flood his head as he looks up at you, a mixture of wariness and exhaustion present on his face.
The last thing he expects is for you to push a few berries his way. The sweet, tantalizing scent of the berries makes Cot’s mouth water. His hunger wins over caution as he chows down on your gift. He doesn’t think he’s ever tasted anything so delicious.
Once he’s done eating, Cot decides that you’re actually really, really nice. The smile on your face as you watch him eat makes his heart feel all fuzzy and warm. Your voice when you talk to him is really pretty, too.
After that, Cot begins to linger around you. At first, it’s purely to repay you! You were so nice to him, so of course he wants to pay that forward. He helps you take care of your garden and helps you clean your house, eager to please you.
As he continues to assist you in any way he can, Cot can’t help but love spending time with you. It’s fun, it’s easy, it’s just… nice to be with you. In fact, he spends most of his time with you, making himself comfy in the dollhouse you got for him. And when he has to go back to the Fae Realm, all he can think about is you as he goes about his tasks.
He doesn’t really mind it, though. He likes thinking about you.
But then he has a thought. Maybe it’ll be better if you’re with him, always. When he sees you hanging out with your friends on his visit to the human realm, this thought spirals out of control until it becomes something dark and possessive and all-consuming.
Yeah, it really will be better if you're always with him.
He begins to gift you enchanted tea leaves from the Fae Realm, determined to slowly transform you into someone who’s more fae than human. Then, he gifts you a lovely necklace, enchanted with a piece of his magic – a piece of him.
You gratefully accept the necklace, unaware of the enchantment on it – an enchantment to ensure that all your friends are too sick to ever spend time with you because he’s the only one you’ll ever need.
And as Cot sets his plan, you’ll be none the wiser. After all, why would you ever suspect your cute, tiny fairy friend? He’s just so adorable and harmless, you know?
You’re Tranquilo’s lucky customer for the winter holidays, @kinshenewa! I hope you enjoy the little gift we’ve especially wrapped for you!
(OOC: I literally do not know anything about Sundrop and Moondrop at all, but I hope I did them some justice! Please let me know if you'd like me to submit this to you on private, and if I have your permission to post the drawings!)
-Sundrop and Moondrop as the clingy Nagas living in your home
-Of course, with the cold weather, their physical affection amps up to a ten
-Sundrop is vocal about wanting you to stay, pouting and asking you to wait for "just five more minutes" when you try getting out of bed or leave the house
“Please, sunshine? Please? Just five more minutes?”
-Meanwhile, Moondrop resorts to the subtle acts of hiding your stuff away. Oh, you can’t find your shoes? That’s a shame, that means you can’t go out, huh? But don’t you worry, he’ll help you look for them—he says, purposely driving you away from where he hid them
“Don’t look at me like that, I didn’t hide it.” (He did)
-They try their absolute hardest to keep you inside the house, and if that doesn’t work, they’ll sulk in their own way, and resort to drastic measures
-Sundrop lies and says his scales need help, Moondrop might literally stick a hole in your car tire if you have one. All acts to inconvenience you until you give up and stay by their side while their grins widen with joy
-Sometimes, you don’t really understand that they’re trying to be affectionate to you, their mate
-Hell, you didn’t even know you were being courted by them, nor the fact they're the reason why not many potential love interest stick around you for long
-Don’t worry though, even if you’re oblivious to their advances from a simple admirer to a clingy mate, they don’t mind love bombing you until you get it <3
“Oh, isn’t this exciting? Just you… and us… Don’t leave our sides, hm? We still have a lot to do as mates.”
“Come here and let us hug you!! We love you so, so much! You know that, right? Well, we’ll just keep saying it until you believe it!”
You’re Tranquilo’s lucky customer for the winter holidays, @midday-clouds! I hope you enjoy the little gift we’ve especially wrapped for you!
(OOC: I decided to make a short drabble too because he’s an OC. Writing isn’t my strong suit but I hope he’s to your liking! Please let me know if you'd like me to submit this to you on private and if I have your permission to post the drawings!)
-You would think that someone like your Rich Boyfriend is the type to have meticulously thought out and grand dates, then pompously brag on social media about how much he spoils you
-He even dressed up as your type, you like the light academia aesthetic, right? His just so happen to be from famous brands, but he'd happily gift you that $2000 scarf from Dior if you want it so bad (you'd have to give him a kiss on the cheek as payment)
-But of course, out of all the things he could overlook, he’d fumble with such a simple detail
-To be fair, he usually relies on other people to do his bidding. Arcade dates? He has the machines rigged to win every time and impress you with his “skills”. Cafe dates? He’d ensure the staff make the most scrumptious meal and drink you’ve ever had. Concert dates? You’re sitting right at the SVIP, baby
-But this time though, he genuinely wants to try with you, and so he concocts a plan to make the best date ever
“All people like aquarium dates, don’t they? What could go wrong” He says with a smile as he books a private tour at the city’s best aquarium.
-Yes, well, he didn’t really think this through, how was he supposed to know that you don’t enjoy fish or most aquatic creatures?
-He spends a minute contemplating if he should just buy a clown costume and juggle to appease you, until he notices the uncomfortable look on your face
-And so, he reaches out, holding your hand and stroking your knuckles in an unusual vulnerable display of gentleness
“Hey, I’m sorry. I really am.” He tries to smile, squeezing your hand and fumbling through his words, “I can just book another place, you know? This isn’t a bother. We could go skydiving instead!... Or, uh, anywhere else but here, if you want.”
-Whether you decide to switch date locations or stay for the meantime, he already has a thousand other plans to make it up to you (courtesy of a quick Google Search)
-He even buys you an overpriced plushie from the gift shop so that’s something, at least
-As you both go out for a quick bite, he’s eerily silent and contemplative
-It just got a lot more complicated now, how else is he going to introduce you to his family now? But don’t you worry because he’ll fight tooth and nail to have you by his side.
-Why? Because plot twist... your Rich Boyfriend is actually a siren… so... have fun with that!
hi um my liege y-you asked me to um. report back to you when the prisoner you sent into the labyrinth had been, um, dealt with by th-the minotaur. well y-your highness t-there seems to be a bit of an, ahem, issue. no, no the prisoner is still in the labyrinth, y-yes the minotaur found them. i-it just ah, um, it appears that the. it appears that the prisoner and the minotaur are, um, they're-
Did you know that crocodilians court by rubbing their snouts against their desired partner? Both as a show of affection and strength
Now. Think crocodilian girl gf. Taking you in her big arms and rubbing her snout against your face while a deep rumble emits from her broad chest and vibrates through your frame. You can just feel how powerful she is yet she is oh so gentle to you.
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