fferal has now moved to @dusktrip.
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fferal has now moved to @dusktrip.

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DUSKTRIP is a 21+ (and -only) independent comics and horror multimuse by Io ( formerly Dis ) starring Daken / Fang, Vampirella, Logan, and Punchline!
carrd.
daken / fang has now moved to @dusktrip! see you there!
DUSKTRIP is a 21+ (and -only) independent comics and horror multimuse by Io ( formerly Dis ) starring Daken / Fang, Vampirella, Logan, and Punchline!
carrd.
daken / fang has now moved to @dusktrip! see you there!
hello, spooky folks! i, dis, am alive!
hello, i am mostly done with my year of ✨ radical self growth ✨ in ✨ pythagorean existential madness ✨ and i am itching to write a little bit again with you excellent people! that being said, though, i've actually re-prioritized things and will probably be changing a few things going on:
@fferal will be moving here to @dusktrip. my muses (other than like, silly photobombs of posts) will narrow to simply daken, logan, vampi, and punchie for the forseeable future. graphics? eh, i might do away from them.
i adore roleplay and will be honest to myself and others that this is a tertiary, background hobby to all other interests including new ones. honestly, it takes too much time for me otherwise! no more eternal scrolling at work, i vainly hope. as such, i'm going to be open that i would rather not really do long threads past a couple replies or a rare exception. i adore vignettes and settings and that's where i have the most fun with, and i'd rather jump around in history when it comes to character interactions. asks and replies to them? groovy.
i'll be switching pseudonyms! dis? sick, but the innate negativity has worn thin. i'll figure out a clever alternative sometime. this blog url and theme may go through a change as well, but that's low priority.
apologies for disappearing, i adore this hobby but mental well-being had see-sawed a little post-phd which involved a good delve into philosophy and a lot of self-medication. feel very much chiller, now, and creative! 🦇
hello, spooky folks! i, dis, am alive!
hello, i am mostly done with my year of ✨ radical self growth ✨ in ✨ pythagorean existential madness ✨ and i am itching to write a little bit again with you excellent people! that being said, though, i've actually re-prioritized things and will probably be changing a few things going on:
@fferal will be moving here to @dusktrip. my muses (other than like, silly photobombs of posts) will narrow to simply daken, logan, vampi, and punchie for the forseeable future. graphics? eh, i might do away from them.
i adore roleplay and will be honest to myself and others that this is a tertiary, background hobby to all other interests including new ones. honestly, it takes too much time for me otherwise! no more eternal scrolling at work, i vainly hope. as such, i'm going to be open that i would rather not really do long threads past a couple replies or a rare exception. i adore vignettes and settings and that's where i have the most fun with, and i'd rather jump around in history when it comes to character interactions. asks and replies to them? groovy.
i'll be switching pseudonyms! dis? sick, but the innate negativity has worn thin. i'll figure out a clever alternative sometime. this blog url and theme may go through a change as well, but that's low priority.
apologies for disappearing, i adore this hobby but mental well-being had see-sawed a little post-phd which involved a good delve into philosophy and a lot of self-medication. feel very much chiller, now, and creative! 🦇

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fashion doesn't care about the climate. 💅
( hello i am alive but occupied. i will make a post detailing what happen and what plans may be in couple days. love rp but hate distraction and obligation tbh 👋 )
god you're so fucked up lets make out
@fferal
@hexsreality sent a meme: what are you craving right now?
"Are we talking, like, food-wise or -- anything? Because if it's the former I'm definitely feeling some larb gai, and if it's the latter, I dunno. A gigantic brick of cocaine? A mother's touch? You, maybe? Personally owning Los Angeles?"
He's awfully petulant, despite being the hanger-on around Wanda, interested and oh-so-envious of her power.
"You shouldn't ask me what I want if you're not going to help me get it. And -- I know you could get anything."
Sibling night at the snikt household
@felinoir sent an ask: pspsps, over here pretty boy, pspspsps
do his eyes light up? no, surely not. he slumps further in his chair, an obstinate little mean baby as he casts felicia a narrowed (not entirely unplayful) look.
"ha ha. i'm not going to you unless i get treats. maybe scratches."

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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐈𝐋. 𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗬𝗼𝗿𝗸'𝘀 𝗜𝘁-𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗖𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲. 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙵𝙰𝚅𝙾𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝚂𝚄𝙿𝙴𝚁𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙾'𝚂 𝚅𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙰𝙸𝙽 𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙶𝙸𝙽 𝚂𝚃𝙾𝚁𝚈. 𝑁𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛' 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑑 𝑙𝑢𝑐𝑘, 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦. // swiped by mowgli, est 2018. ©
@cosmicrayed sent a meme: Did you steal the last of the bread?
Whatever it is between the two of them ( a fucked-up non-love affair, sexual blackmail spiraling into who-the-fuck-knows, etc. ), the nature of it tends to either land them in either a hotel or at one of his luxe little apartments, central and mostly secure.
The awkwardly-shaped sandwich is posed halfway to his mouth when Sue asks that, and his brow furrows as he puts it back on the plate.
"For one, I bought the loaf. And two -- it's the heels of them. Do you even eat them? Or are you too used to cutting the crusts off for the little ones, mommy?"
@hexsreality sent a meme: Do you believe in fate?
"Believe in fate?" Fang balks at Wanda, at the nature of the question. His feet swing over the ledge he's sitting on. Bitterly: "I've met some."
The three, the seers, the Norns. These witch-sisters scorned him -- he'd have killed one, if he could have. Preferably, all of them. But that was a long time ago, another unpleasant memory heaped on loads.
"I hope you don't advertise being prophetic. It's a real... like, a way to really fuck someone, promising the world to them and getting it wrong, or taking it away." "They said I would do terrible, wonderful things. They promised me it."
❛ you killed him without me ? ❜ / @fferal [ starter. ]
"bitch, you were late. what was i supposed to do, loiter outside? oh yeah. that's not suspicious at all."
totally unabashed lie. daken's here intentionally all too early to beat yana out, a spiteful little move despite them being on the same contract. theoretically, even, they're coworkers. pretty fresh ones.
there's a man dead in this luxurious suite, body crumpled over the edge of the bed and halfway on the expensive hand-woven rug underneath. at the same time, daken's clutching pale and white-faced at the bullet wound left in his own shoulder. healing makes it all the more painful.
"the walls are thick. you didn't hear that, did you?"
love to rub my bad person muses on other bad person muses so hard i start a fire. my favorite. i love when they bring out the worst in each other, and like, suffer together. i just think it's neat!

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FFERAL IS DAKEN AKA FANG AKA AKIHIRO AKA WOLVERINE BY DIS. INDIE AND MUTUALS-ONLY AND 21+ AND DARK THEMES. CARRD.
Krakoa, Year ?? (2+ Years After the Salt)
Finally--! They've finally got "it" going. Found the mood. Got their groove back. Recovered their mojo--although Woolf thinks she heard somewhere it's not actually appropriate to use 'mojo' that way anymore.
Fuck it. Because--
She has Fang bent over the open window, his legs spread apart and his ass bouncing as she rams that vibrating strap-on into him over and over, and it's good, and they're alive, and she's laughing, breathless and dizzy--
In the instant before she sinks her teeth into the back of his neck, she hisses, "you like what I have for you?" Her hips judder as the vibrating 'nub' brushes against her clit. "Mm--gonna--you gonna take every fucking inch? Let me fill you up with my big, fat cock--"
Yes. Fuck. Yes, he is, and right before she sinks her teeth into the back of his neck, she tells him as much--
Their All-Purpose X-Alarm Bleats out a warning, strobing a bright white to demand all hands on deck. This is a serious situation, mutants! Time to defend the Island.
Woolf screeches. Then she swears. Then she curses Charles Xavier with every ounce of bottled up sexual frustration inside her, beating her closed fist above the window frame beside Fang's head. "Fuck!"
THUD. "Fuck!" THUD. "FUUUCK!"
Thank you, empathetic mutants, for the mass-coordinated therapy following a certain horrific tragedy and/or public health incident. He can actually have something in him without feeling like, well. You know the Salt.
( It's so good to be fucked by someone Fang, well, actually loves. And for them to finally be in the moment instead of in their head, or wallowing in grief. )
His fingers of his right hand dig hard into the windowsill, jerking forward with those quick-hard thrusts of that vibe inside him, scraping all the good bits, leaving him so full while he fucks his cock with a lube-drenched hand. Makes his toes curl and even scrabble, where he's trying not to just fly out of the window from Woolf's pace. And all the while, he's laughing, gasping keening, babbling dirty talk.
"Fuck yeah, fuck, I fucking love your cock Woolf, you're gonna make me cum so --," BLARING ALARMS. He jumps, startled, and then immediately bumps his head into the upper part of the open window. "ow!"
All that building desire dissipates in a single whoop of an alarm, and he pulls himself off of her with a straightening of his hips to standing, desperately clutching his head.
"No! No fucking way! They did this on purpose! They knew! It's a -- cock-blocking telepathic conspiracy!"