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[weird-voices]

FINALLY!! After a long week, I've been able to pick up a pencil and draw. Damn, it's refreshing. I loved it, I hope... you will too.

But I'll put a few small warnings here, although, well, it's obvious, but just in case someone doesn't want to see it, lol.

⚠️

✓ Selfshipp / Yumeshipp

✓ (Very) Soft Vore

✓ WIP (I haven't finished it yet, skdjdjdj)

Okay. H-Here it is.

🌟 Midnight Snack 🌙

With Starring Gaze & Mr Ant Tenna

[du-buk]

811 stamps part 2

all were made using this site

[weird-voices]

I'm cooking something that... I can't say it's [good shit], but I think it's decent, spicy at least...

TTwTT)_

[weird-voices]

Fucking-Finally I was able to draw Spamton !!!!!!! 😭😭😭😭

I think it was best to draw him during his Big Shot era, while—uh—he was collaborating with Mr. Tenna? I'm completely lost with that details XDDD

But why did he post it here? If he is fully dressed??? `,:^1

Explicit? No

Suggestive? Maybe.

50/50, So I'd rather put it here. LoL.

[weird-voices]

Se me olvida que tengo este blog para mis cochinadas. Si nos va bien aquí voy a publicar mis desvariis de selfshipper ☝️👁️👁️

[weird-voices]

¿Un Bara Bendy en pose sugestiva ? 6v6

Listo y cosechado mi pequeño anon 💕✨

[weird-voices]

NO OLVIDAR jajsjdjd

[macleod]

nosy anons let's go

[fyeahaskmemes]

0: Height

1: Age

2: Shoe size

3: Do you smoke?

4: Do you drink?

5: Do you take drugs?

6: Age you get mistaken for

7: Have tattoos?

8: Want any tattoos?

9: Got any piercings?

10: Want any piercings?

11: Best friend?

12: Relationship status

13: Biggest turn ons

14: Biggest turn offs

15: Favorite movie

16: I’ll love you if…

17: Someone you miss

18: Most traumatic experience

19: A fact about your personality

20: What I hate most about myself

21: What I love most about myself

22: What I want to be when I get older

23: My relationship with my sibling(s)

24: My relationship with my parent(s)

25: My idea of a perfect date

26: My biggest pet peeves

27: A description of the girl/boy I like

28: A description of the person I dislike the most

29: A reason I’ve lied to a friend

30: What I hate the most about work/school

31: What my last text message says

32: What words upset me the most

33: What words make me feel the best about myself

34: What I find attractive in women

35: What I find attractive in men

36: Where I would like to live

37: One of my insecurities

38: My childhood career choice

39: My favorite ice cream flavor

40: Who I wish I could be

41: Where I want to be right now

42: The last thing I ate

43: Sexiest person that comes to my mind immediately

44: A random fact about anything

do it! I’m bored

(;

[zanncom]

like a mother would save ⋆˚꩜｡

her own child from digging a grave

[gogodollie]

if u gave him a shitty cheap fender strat at a guitar center he would prolly fuck up a cover of creep in the middle of the store

[franklyfeline]

hail satan etc

not sure how i feel about this one! i guess it turned out Alright but ive been staring at it for so long and my wrist hurts. oh well. i did say id try to post whether or not im proud so here we are

[noahl-art]

ooohhh for that pose thingy could u maybe do swiss and phantom in C1? (phantom being the one being held) pls and thank u

~ @atmosghoul

Cute bugs ❤️🥺 (my Phantom/Aeon design is still very wobbly, gotta work on it)

[tinyluvs]

⁺‧₊˚ just the tip 𖤐 swiss&phantom ˚₊‧⁺

❥ summary; they get a taste for it and it’s no longer just the tip ❥ warnings; transmasc!phantom, cunt&clit used within the fic, they’re idiots for each other, swiss begs, phantom lets him, it’s all consensual, alludes to cockwarming right at the end??? idk ❥ authors note; i still don’t remember how to tag so if there’s anything i missed feel free to let me know :)) anyways enjoy !!!❥ wc; 2.2k ₊˚⊹♡⁺‧₊˚𖤐 read on ao3; ˗ˏˋ ꒰꒰ here !! ꒱꒱ ˎˊ˗ 𖤐˚₊.⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

phantom knows what swiss is doing, what he’s slowly building up to, there’s no subtlety in his movements whatsoever. pushing up onto his elbows, phantom looks down between his thighs, mesmerised by the way swiss pushes the fat head of his cock up and down his cunt tortuously slow

“fuck swiss,” phantom whines high as he tilts his head back, jaw slack, lashes kissing his cheeks, blissed out. swiss hums, his gaze fixed on phantom’s hole clenching around nothing, dripping a steady stream of slick that swiss is quick to drag his cock through, further soaking his already wet head

they’ve been going at this for god only knows how long, phantom’s hips aching from the way his thighs are spread and pushed back, one of swiss’ large hands pressing down so hard phantom is sure he will have a hand shaped bruise on the back of his thigh for days to come

swiss sits back and rolls his hips forwards, nudging phantom’s little dick with the tip of his cock. both of their groans echo off the walls, as does the sticky wet sound the movement makes, “s-shit bug,” swiss groans and squeezes around the base of his cock, extinguishing the fire low in his belly, only slightly but it’ll do for now

phantom’s arms buckle, his back flopping down against his mattress. the slight bounce his body makes as it collides forces swiss’ tip to catch on his hole, “no, o-oh, swiss,” phantom whimpers, his hand shooting down to shove at swiss’ hip

a thick blurt of pre spurts from swiss’ cock, almost going to waste as it nearly drips onto the sheets but swiss swipes it up, hissing at the sensitivity of his ruddy head, almost flushed purple at this point. he plays with his mess, pressing his thumb and finger together and then pulling them apart slowly, strings of pre keeping them connected

“prettiest little dick i’ve ever seen,” swiss hums low, his voice like honey as he slots his slicked up fingers either side of phantom’s fat clit. phantom’s back arches something filthy, sheets sticking to his back with the way he’s starting to sweat. he shudders through a whimper, the same devastating reaction he has every time swiss praises his dick

swiss pinches at his dick lightly before sliding his fingers back and forth, a single stroke that makes phantom pant, something akin to a dog, though swiss is no better off, his cock kicking in the space between them, hanging between his legs pathetically hard and leaking

phantom’s fingers sink into his sides, gripping and grabbing and trying to pull, “fucking kiss me, please, swiss, kis-” his whimpered beg gets cut off as swiss leans over him, licking quickly at his bottom lip before open mouthed kissing him

in any other situation, it would be considered a bad kiss, a clang of fangs, swiss’ heated breath fanning over phantom’s mouth every time he pants, phantom’s tongue lolling out of his mouth, lapping at anything he can touch, swiss’ lips, fangs, even his cheek at one point, but right now, it’s what they both need, whether it can be considered a kiss or not

the pillow underneath phantom’s head rustles when he tilts his head back, mouth open, tongue out, his mind swimming too much to even partake in the kisses he asked for. swiss chuckles quietly, to himself, before letting his lips explore, a messy trail of spit and wet kisses being splattered down phantom’s neck

blunt nails rake down swiss chest, catching slightly on one of his nipples but they don’t stop, continuing lower and lower until phantom is thumbing at his slit, “bug,” swiss warns but his body betrays him, hips jerking and shoving his cock into phantom’s hand

“what?” phantom quips, dripping with innocence even though it’s terribly fake. swiss nips at his neck for his tone, worrying thin skin between his teeth, riding the very thin line between pain and pleasure, “oh, f-fuck, ah-, swiss,” phantom pants, winding his free hand into swiss’ hair to pull, not hard enough to unlatch swiss from his neck though

swiss licks and then kisses the blooming purple mark he’s leaving behind as he pulls back, holding his weight on his elbows, hovering over phantom, caging his body against the bed, “what?” swiss mocks with a smirk, leaning down to barely brush his lips against phantom’s, pulling away quickly when phantom tries to chase his kiss

phantom’s eyes roll lazily as he presses the tips of his fingers to swiss’ tip, nestling it right up under his clit, “move, do something, please,” phantom asks breathlessly, both ghouls looking down into the space between their bodies in anticipation and then, slowly, swiss pushes forward

neither ghoul stays staring down for long, both of their heads tipping back, synced groans rumbling from their chests as swiss pulls back and then pushes forward again, bullying his cock against phantom’s stiff dick, “f-fuck, that feels s’good,” phantom whispers, mouth hanging open, his eyes blinking up at swiss wetly

“yeah, yeah, fuckin’ does,” swiss growls, his hips speeding up, falling into a rhythm that makes phantom feel dizzy, a never ending stream of whimpers pour from his mouth when swiss looks down at him and holds his eye contact, the blush that fans over phantom’s cheeks doesn’t go unnoticed by swiss

the multi ghoul dips to press a kiss right on phantom’s cheekbones, one on each side before capturing phantom’s lips in a kiss, pulling away after just a second to brush side to side but phantom tilts his chin up, pouts and half whines, half hums and swiss can’t deny him, prepared to kiss him until the breath in his lungs runs out, as long as that’s what phantom wants

the whole situation becomes messy, swiss’ cock throbs and pulses, spitting pre over phantom’s cunt with every wet slide, aided by the slick practically pouring from phantom’s hole, something they can hear when phantom clenches around nothing, a vulgar wet sound that swiss wants to hear, needs to hear, for the rest of his life

spit bubbles at phantoms lips, spilling and running down his chin while he struggles to keep up with the way swiss is kissing him. phantom is sweating properly now, his dark hair starting to stick at his forehead and the hairs at the base of his neck starting to curl with the heat. his fingers sink into swiss’ shoulder, claws pricking and drawing blood to the surface

“more, fuck-ing need more,” phantom hiccups when swiss gives him a moment to breath, his lungs expanding, chest pressing to swiss’ with it, “swiss, oh fuck, please please please,” he cries, frantic and overwhelmed, his pulse hammering in his ears

swiss slows his hips against phantom’s whiny protest, “okay baby, what d’ya need?” he asks gently, pressing his lips to phantom’s sweaty hairline, a soothing movement that he thinks phantom needs, “gonna let me put it in?” swiss mumbles, pulling his hips back enough for his tip to slide down phantom’s cunt, resting against his hot little hole

phantom nods…and then shakes his head, “y-you can’t, we can’t, what if i, you,” he rambles, a sorry state of affairs but swiss doesn’t tease him about it, his lips peppering kisses over purple freckles at phantom’s temple

“just the tip?” swiss suggests, hopeful. his point driven home by his cock pressing forwards, prodding at phantom’s cunt, an centimetre more and he’d be pushing in. swiss pulls back to look at phantom, who is gone, heavy eyelids half shut, mouth hung open in a silent moan

the suggestion makes phantom’s hole clench, kissing swiss’ tip with a sticky sound, a filthy mix of slick and pre pooling just inside him, threatening to spill out at any second, “just the tip,” phantom repeats, barely a whisper but swiss nods his head and well, that’s that

swiss sucks in a breath, fills his cheeks with it before sinking his fangs into his lip as he humps his hips forwards, just rubbing his cock against phantom’s hole, “you’re so fuckin’ wet bug, fuck,” he groans and phantom keens, his back arching further away from the mattress as swiss pushes in, stretching him open just so, just enough for swiss’ fat head to pop into him

phantom’s warmth envelopes him, surrounds the little bit of his cock pushed inside with a searing heat, almost fire ghoul hot if swiss really thinks about it. swiss pulls back, his cock slipping free of phantom’s clutch but then he’s pushing straight back in, unable to keep himself away now that he’s got a taste for it

holding his weight on one arm, swiss reaches down between them to gently nudge at phantom’s cock, his fingertips barely ghosting it but phantom’s overly sensitive, his cock pulses and his cunt clenches and in turn, swiss sinks further into him, an inch at most past the tip

“bug, oh fuck,” swiss growls, his eyes widening and then clamping shut, “you’re so fu- ah, fucking tight, practically sucking me in,”

phantom moans loudly as swiss rambles, every nerve ending in both of their bodies burning. he wants to tell swiss to pull back, to tell him, just the tip, but he can’t bring himself to do it, being split completely open on swiss cock just feels too fucking good

“tell me to stop,” swiss hisses and grinds his teeth, his head hanging to watch his cock disappearing into phantom, coming out shiny with slick, “phantom, tell me to stop,” he all but begs, words punching out of his lungs with desperation

“no, shi-t, oh, don’t stop,” phantom moans, fingers pulling at swiss’ hips and swiss growls, body rumbling, vibrating off the walls as he sinks into phantom in one thrust, his heavy balls slapping against phantom, “fuck me, just fuck me,”

and swiss does, setting a brutal rhythm immediately, little ah, ah, ah’s, leaving phantom every time swiss’ cock nudges against that spot deep inside of him on every thrust. swiss breaks him open, splits him open and then puts him back together over and over again

swiss, for a lack of better words, plays with phantom's cock, doesn’t stroke or pinch at it but just plays with it, soaking wet fingers drawing phantom’s orgasm closer, “you’re so fuckin’ good for me,” swiss groans, “so fucking good,”

there’s nothing phantom can do, nothing he wants to do, he surrenders and submits fully to swiss, letting him take. thick strings of pre and slick connect their bodies, a lewd wet slap ringing in phantom’s ears everytime swiss surges forward and fills him to the brim

“m’close, fuck swiss,” phantom whines and scrambles for purchase, raking red lines across swiss’ back. luckily for phantom, swiss is also close, his cock throbbing deep inside of him, the thick veins on his cock dragging just right, “shit, pull out,”

swiss gasps, too close to tumbling over the edge and taking phantom with him, “baby i can’t, please, don't make me, i can’t,” swiss begs, shaking his head, “you feel so fucking good, oh fuck, please lemme stay in, please-,” he trails off into a high whine that scratches in his throat

phantom’s stomach burns, a coil inside of him wound so tightly it almost hurts, “jus’ cum, in me,” phantom gasps and then cries, teetering on the edge of what he needs, “inside, fuck, please just make me cum,”

with a harsh pinch to his clit, the coil inside of phantom snaps and unravels, he sobs and shudders, his chest heaving as he clamps down hard on swiss, “fu-fuck,” he manages to cry, his cunt clenching impossibly tight and that does it for swiss

somewhere deep inside phantom, swiss’ cock starts to squirt while the multi ghoul shouts, every single one of his muscles freezing as he cants his hips, grinding his cock into phantom and phantom’s little cock off of his pelvis, both of them riding out a high that doesn’t seem to be ending, swiss cock spitting wave after wave of thick cum

“lucifer,” swiss whimpers when he can catch his breath, his head hanging and resting against phantom’s sternum, “did s’good,” he mumbles, kissing in the centre of phantom’s chest

both ghouls breathe, the room around them hot and humid, their bodies sticky in multiple ways. eventually swiss moves, ready to pull out, his cock starting to soften, completely spent and milked dry. phantom winces as he goes, scrambling to keep him close, “no!, stay, don’t go, not yet,”

“bug,” swiss warns, his tone soothing and gentle, his fingers pushing phantom’s sweaty hair off of his forehead before moving down, tickling just behind phantom’s ear

phantom leans into swiss’ hand, “i know, jus’ need it,” he whispers, eyes fluttering shut. his thighs close in on swiss’ side as he starts to roll them onto their sides, pressed together, chest to chest, phantom’s head nuzzling under swiss’ chin, a gentle purr rumbling from his throat, “just for a little while,”

“just for a little while,” swiss sighs around a yawn and if their earlier promise of just the tip is anything to go by, it’ll be more than a little while before they move

thanks for reading! remember to like! reblog! & comment! i’ll give you a kiss if you do, mwah! send prompts to my ask box!

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[divine-misfortune]

What if Phantom was the possessive one between him and Swiss though....

[divine-misfortune]

At first it's subtle, sweet little things. Stealing his jacket, his shirts, all comedically big on his scrawny frame. Nuzzling up to him, tucking under his chin to nose at his neck like a cat eager to scent it's territory.

But a taste is all he needed to get hooked on Swiss, and hunger is an ever growing beast.

Staking a passive claim became something more, something a bit more blatant. Passivity evolved into a need to touch. Sitting in his lap, slotting into his side, slipping a hand into his back pocket. He found himself doing it less to appease that little itch, and more to flaunt what was rightfully his in front of the others. Phantom almost liked the curious looks, it just meant they knew what he was doing. The statement he was making.

And soon even that wasn't enough. He aches for something more permanent, more intimate. A commitment if there ever was one.

Phantom's fresh, fully grown in fangs bite deeper than Swiss realized they could. Sharper than even Rain's shark-like teeth. He'd drag them over skin, over the curve of his shoulder with a barely suppressed smirk, and wait for Swiss to melt. For his head to fall back. For his neck to lay bared. It aches in his jaws but he waits, poised close to the juncture of his shoulder. Patient until Swiss' big hand squeezes at his hip in encouragement, and he can't help but sink his teeth in.

Those pained little gasps do nothing but fuel Phantom's need to keep him, to have him, to claim him.

The husky whisper of "fuck, make me yours" and the sweet metallic tang of blood on his tongue makes his brain fizzle out, a greedy haze filling the place his logic typically resides. He holds his lover, his Swiss, in his maw with the viscousness of something feral but the sincerity of something loving.

Phantom could stay like that forever but he does unlatch just to admire the broken skin dripping rubies down his collarbones as well as the absolutely ruined look on Swiss' face. Blissed out and glassy eyed, Swiss asks if it'll scar and hunger thrashes wildly in him.

"I'll just have to bite harder next time if it doesn't."

Hunger evaporates into a little frenzy of happy butterflies in his belly when Swiss smiles up at him.

"I'm all yours, lovebug" Swiss purrs.

"All mine" Phantom breathes.

The desperate creature in him savors the taste of promise, content as it lays satiated.

[divine-misfortune]

Phantom with one of those suction cup dildos stuck on his mirror, kneeling in front of it trying to practice deep throating but he keeps gagging

Clearly he's over thinking it, that must be why

He has the bright idea to just dose himself with a little magic to help himself relax

But the quintessence seeps in and he's sinking down the cock and he keeps focusing on his own eyes in the mirror, the vibrant shifting hues of violet swirling endlessly, he cant help that he starts slipping, stops paying attention to just how much magic he's feeding himself

Poor thing dropped himself too deep, too dumb to stop the endless looping feedback of quintessence ebbing and flowing into his brain

Swiss finds him about an hour later, lazily bobbing up and down this dildo, taking it to the hilt, till his nose bumps against the glass and his eyes start to cross

Phantom's mouth doesn't even close when Swiss pulls him off of the toy by the hair, just sticks his tongue out and whines for more like a proper cock drunk whore

[v-ternus]

“Rain likes to watch” this, “Swiss loves to watch” that. I love voyeur ghouls as much as the next guy, but what about one that likes to be watched?

Exhibitionist Aeon who discovered the kink because Aether asked for a pic late one night while they were on tour. The praise that fell from Aether's mouth right after he hit send was electrifying. He's been craving it ever since.

he sent him a poorly posed picture while cramped up in his bunk. no worries though, aether was more than happy to see his cunt all wet and puffy from playing with himself.

Exhibitionist Aeon who will spread his legs for anyone who asks, touching himself through his boxers, dragging his fingers over his leaking cunt so that they can see the wet spot that forms there.

he especially loves doing this with copia

Exhibitionist Aeon who'll spread his cunt open with his fingers so that Swiss can look inside.

think of how swiss pets at his cunt with one singular finger, telling him how soft he feels, how wet he is. describing each and every whorish detail about him. maybe he spits on his cunt to watch aeon clench up quick

Exhibitionist Aeon who loves to jerk off alone while sitting in front of the massive mirror in his room.

putting on a show for himself, staring at his pretty reflection. maybe there's a self feeding loop there too-- the look of pure pleasure on his face gets him hornier, which makes him press his fingers even further in, curling them up harder to press right up on his g-spot, which makes his face screw up tighter, which makes... im sure you see where this is going.

Anyways, thanks for coming to my tedtalk.

[severinstarblaze]

Do whatever you want with this, you crazy ghouls

[callmelittlesassy-deactivated20]

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