Gods and Monsters

An indie fandom oriented multi-muse rp blog with lots and lots of triggers present. KJ is the name of the mun and is 21+. Minors DNI.

[xenophiliarp]

Rules updated as of JUNE 14th, 2026:

Mun is KJ and is 30 21+ so minors get thee hence.

My health is sporadic at best and while lurking is frequent, I do not always have the literal willpower physically, or mentally, for any better than that during treatments.

That being said, I do sometimes feel inclined to update generally when I have news and it is tagged tw: cancer or tw: cancer mention. Other triggers as far as writing are formatted similarly tw: _____. This blog can be incredulously trigger heavy, so if you're unsure ASK.

I deeply value communication, messaging and talking is an underappreciated love language in the digital age. Talking ooc, plotting, sending generally smutty content back and forth is what IMs is really for.

I cannot apologize for something, like accidentally breaking a rule of yours, or something akin to that if you don't talk to me about it. I'm not a sinister or evil person, I just play one on TV.

Also Mun DOES have mental deficiencies, like undiagnosed dyslexia, and an unfortunate numerous interactions with a chemotherapy that is KNOWN to futz with brain functions. But let it be known, I likely will have some strange typos (need clarification? PLEASE ASK) but I am trying my best to reread and correct them, some slip through.

Further in that point I also primarily type one handed as I have nerve damage in my left arm. What little he can even do cannot always be trusted, he's honestly just a big heckin' problem 95% of the time.

Finally, if that didn't scare you off, my Discord is available for mutuals, for easier, continued interaction. I can respond faster and more regularly there.

(Muses & Memes & Plots)

[xenophiliarp]

Sorry about the lack of activity right now uwu

Treatments are starting up again and taking up my brain's bandwidth and social battery capacity

[xenophiliarp]

Was planning to be here tonight, then my nephew headbutted my leg in a really, really bad spot and now theres not enough pain meds in the world for the hurt and the headache

[xenophiliarp]

Busy week cleaning the house and shit, should be around a bit this weekend though!!

[writingdose]

genuine writers getting wrongly accused of using ai because of witch hunt and proper grammar/structure in their works must be what being a woman in the 1600s who is wrongly accused of being a witch because she can read and is intelligent feels like

[xenophiliarp]

sometimes, just a cup of cold milk

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@wantcn || anna and daddy clark a/b/o filth

"Spread your legs baby, c'mon baby, let daddy in, spread your legs for me Anna, honey." The voices that bled through the ceiling, through the floor of the daughter's room, through a daughter's bed. He was on top of her, grinding against the plumpness of her ass, positively reeking masculine scent of need and desperation as an Alpha could.

The way his hips bucked and jolted against her, making it so stupidly difficult to get the tip aligned just right to the needy dripping hole he'd slipped out of seconds ago. But to a rutting Alpha, catching and laying claim to an active match of an Omega in heat, those seconds could really be like hours upon hours of edging for a commoner or even Beta. Just look at how swollen, not just the knot was at the base of him, but there was a particularly obvious, swollen attribute to the balls beneath his throbbing cock.

"Come on baby, spread it all nice and good for daddy, honey," Clark had a fistful of her long, dark hair, flaunting the set of fresh, wet teeth marks on her, from him, in the skin of the back of her neck. The desperate and deep rumble that came from the back of his throat and his chest, when he finally got it in at just right angle. A long, moment of satisfaction when he sunk in deeper and further, with a cock that she ought to know bette by now, but that just was always a bit too big.

"Anna," he cooed so affectionately. The sporadic thump thumb of her bedframe clunking against the wall slowed to an almost standstill. But then he adjusted his hips, and his position over her shifted knowingly. A nice rhythm ensued of him, fucking her so deep and rapidly increasing speed already. His knot now with every thrust pressed accurately to the lips of her pussy. If she wasn't careful, with it at its size now, if it got inside her and stuck? They'd be rutting like raw beasts in heat for hours until the swelling went down.

"Babygirl." He purred, nose nestling the side of her bitten and exposed neck. It was the ultimate thing a dad could call his own daughter, a cure-all. And Clark said it while messing up her insides with a great number of inches of throbbing cock inside of her, and his potent precum staining spots her insides.

[xenophiliarp]

@siiinfully || rangiku / isshin

It's the weight of her on top of him, while that's not gentlemanly of him to say, but she was fit, and almost light as a feather to him... the warmth of her as he pulled her a little forcibly closer to him. Her heat, the smell of her familiar perfumes mixed with the scent of her and a hard day's work, even though there was a small scent of a fire sake whiskey blend.

"Rangiku," he said with such feeling just for her name, no honorifics, uttered no noticeable pause about it neither. Other than the uniform of jackets and clothes in general, nothing was really between them anymore.

"The marks on your neck," ones he'd put there, "I've been staring at them all. day. long." Three small. little circular bruises that came massed produced by one Shiba-shaped mouth, "You could have taken care of them with a simple kaido... is that what you intended to do and tease me with them?" Each word was slow, sensual, and deliberately said. Spaces between his words were filled with deep, fulfilling breaths. Her perfumes... her scent... every bit of her made his chest and heart swell to such proportions it made his head swim. Or maybe that was the last sips of sake talking and making him so fuzzy and hot... and hard.

[xenophiliarp]

@lusthaze || closed faye/clark shopping shenanigans

"It's really just not fair, guys still only have this," Clark begrudgingly gazed over the table of 'variety' in men's swimwear as he tried to make a choice. His large hand around Faye's slender fingers. "And girls have alllll that." He pointed with his and her held hand, held together to the entire section of women's swimwear. "Like jeez."

[xenophiliarp]

SORRY NOT SORRY WITH THE PROBABLE SPAMS OF TRYING TO CATCH UP THIS LAST WEEK N A HALF

[xenophiliarp]

Okay, my harassments have ceased i got caught up

[dean-ness]

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SORRY NOT SORRY WITH THE PROBABLE SPAMS OF TRYING TO CATCH UP THIS LAST WEEK N A HALF

[introvertsnation]

[xenophiliarp]

Back into a strong, more confident recovery after dropping out cause of last week's treatments, still accepting applications of any good vibes and energy manifested and sent my way.

[xenophiliarp]

Watching the newest av.atar movie and need me a big n tol blu kitty gf pls n thank

[billymayslesbian]

imagining a universe where porn is a marketable genre so you have to deal with raycon ads while trying to jerk your shit

[torchichate]

You’re an easy slut, aren’t you kitten? Almost as easy as dinner with Hellofresh

[xenophiliarp]

Treatment schedule is getting longer and longer, more and more overwhelming each time it's added to before something is checked off of it.

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Evidently i posted this too soon, as some other chaotic doc/nurse combo scheduled me last night, for this morning, completely stressing me out.

And now with chemo again all next week, recoup period about two weeks 😩 catch me trying up again during that time around mid june? Appointments ABOUND through the rest month either way.