#nagas

Imagine naga boyfriend getting really possessive over you and wanting to mark you. He starts leaving hickeys all over your chest and neck but he tries to make them in a snake scale pattern.

He is so proud of himself when he’s done and sees his little design. He definitely does this every few days so the marks don’t fade too much.

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1. mothiepixie’s Art + story blip for my Outlaw Story

2. antlered-prince and owl-bones ’s Feau au Themed Keychains + shop

3. The Cat’s in the Bag

NagaMafiatale Story: Swapfell x reader

4. To See Through Black

NagaMafiatale Story: Swapfell x reader multiple aus

5. A Promise

Horrortale Siren Story: Horror Sans x Reader

6. Just A Pup

Leviathantale: child reader

7. Dijon to Be

Trick or Treat Event Underfell story short: Sans x reader

8. Feathers and Claws

NagaMafiaTale: Underswap x reader

9. Shattered

Leviathantale: Shattered Dream x reader

10. Naga Dieties 

Nagatale: Swapfell gods x reader multiple aus

Ashlesha natives often have a distinctive way of speaking: they tend to emphasize the final “s” in words — almost like a soft hiss.

Why is that?

Because Ashlesha is ruled by the Nagas, the divine serpents. Their subtle, serpentine energy expresses itself not only through the mind and temperament, but sometimes even through the voice.

I love it when a monster-like Giant takes fondness over a little kid. Maybe they found them wandering the forest, far away from any type of civilization. And they just get that swelling need to take care of the little one. Maybe the giant had a child of its own— but tragically lost their child. So now they see this little human kid, thinking they look exactly like the child they lost. So they automatically assume this is there kid, taking them away to be safe and cared for.

They’re trying their best to reassure this little kid, while they’re all squirm and scared. How the little kid can’t leave their sight at any cost. At night they watch the little one as they slowly fall asleep, making sure they’re nice and cozy. Trying to adjust to this little one’s diet, soon realizing they can’t necessarily eat raw foods. When they get extremely sick, they’re right there. Wide eyed staring, trying to figure out what to do.

The giant tries to hide their fangs most of the time, not wanting to scare the little one. The giant also tries to lower their vocalizations, making small rumbles or purrs— trying not to hurt the little one’s ears. Or if they are trying to warn the little one not to get too far, they let out a small growl, losing all of its fierceness.