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skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

abijah fowler x mizu fic btw 💖💖💖✨️

archiveofourown.org/works/64563637

April 10, 2025 at 4:41 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

i can write robot dilf fic if i want to, u can't stop me 😤

archiveofourown.org/works/63648703

March 7, 2025 at 1:13 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

subsurface circular u cant fool me... i can clock a robot dilf at 1,000 yards... 👁💦

March 6, 2025 at 4:42 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

so anyway I'm posting #aggretsuko fanfiction with retsuko x ton 🐷💓🦊 i hear they call that #retsuton in the business <3

archiveofourown.org/series/4670461

mind the tags ✨️

February 28, 2025 at 12:36 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

... and I also recently published my long-awaited multi-chapter sequel to this #nightmo fic: "stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires"! mind the tags (the fic will be more graphic in subsequent chapters), and as always, enjoy! 😜✨️

archiveofourown.org/works/61195474/

title: stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires

by lacrimalis

Summary:
Scarab is shamed by his encounter with Nightmo—but he buries his fears and doubts, and he returns to work as soon as he can discreetly verify that his crystal is in good repair.

But it isn't long before his complicated feelings surrounding the incident send him crawling back to that strange shadow in search of answers.

Rating:

Mature

Archive Warning:

Rape/Non-Con

Category:

M/M

Fandom:

Adventure Time: Fionna and Cake (Cartoon 2023)

Relationships:

Nightmo/Scarab, Prismo/Scarab (Adventure Time),Orbo & Scarab (Adventure Time)

Characters:

Scarab (Adventure Time), Prismo (Adventure Time)

Additional Tags:

Nightmo (Goldieverse Prismo), Nightmo/Scarab - Freeform, Cosmic Office (Fionna & Cake), Lore Study, Character Study, Past Rape/Non-con

Language:
English
Stats:

Published:
2024-12-09
Updated:
2024-12-09
Words:
2,885
Chapters:
1/?
Comments:
1
Kudos:
7
Hits:
54

December 11, 2024 at 7:27 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

oh yeah u can have an excerpt also 👀✨️

Clockwork tilts his head curiously. "Is something the matter?"

Ghost Writer peers speculatively up at the hovering Timekeeper. "... That would be a rather egregious invasion of privacy, Clockwork."

This appears to take Clockwork aback.

"Well, I..." His chin comes to rest in his hand as his brow furrows in consternation. It is abundantly clear that the Master of Time Itself has never once spared a thought for the ethical ramifications of invading the privacy of others—given all the possibilities of causality already exist within his sphere of awareness by his very nature.

December 10, 2024 at 10:46 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

come eat chapter 8, #meddlingminutes enthusiasts!! clocking in at 5,600 words and designed to make everyone crazy 😈

archiveofourown.org/works/480577...

screenshot of an ao3 story title and chapter summary. the text reads: "for whom the bell tolls", by lacrimalis. chapter 8: bittersweet. summary: Clockwork makes further inquiries of Ghost Writer.

December 10, 2024 at 10:36 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

"my dear yellow lantern", the sequel and resolution to this unfinished comic, can be found on ao3! (written circa 2015, but polished & republished last year):
archiveofourown.org/works/50984674

"we'll make no bones" is my more recent fic about how they met!
archiveofourown.org/works/51178465

November 10, 2024 at 8:21 PM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

"And so for you I will wait, a more timelier date, my dear yellow lantern

For though courage I lack, it's patience I have and your voice will keep me
Afloat and aloft, a beautiful face, so pristine and lovely"

#enochotgw #beastotgw #beastnoch #dumbgayeldritchpsychopomps

Non-anti-aliased, lined, cel-shaded digital art. Two figures on a dim brown background with a faint yellow glow in the middle. Enoch (a cloth-sewn giant Jack-o'-Lantern with many dull, prehensile green-brown ribbons for a body) looms over the Beast (a dark silhouette with intertwined vines for antlers and a ragged cloak, out of which one arm emerges slightly bent at the elbow; evetything about the Beast is cast in unnatural shadow). Enoch brings his enormous head close to the Beast with a cajoling smile. One wide ribbon rests over the Beast's thighs, while another lifts in invitation out-of-frame, as if to say, "After you."

Non-anti-aliased, lined, cel-shaded digital art.

In a dark and dim brown forest, there is a soft and distant glow just visible between the trees. Enoch leans over the Beast with a tender expression on his face: his brow is furrowed, making his smile look melancholy. Enoch caresses the Beast's face with a prehensile ribbon. Beast returns his gaze and the gesture by clenching a ribbon in his fist. The Beast's cloak, though cast in thick shadow, resembles fur. With the Beast's head tilted up toward Enoch, his antlers are lowered, diminishing his threatening silhouette as they vanish out-of-frame, due to the closeness of the shot.

Non-anti-aliased, lined, cel-shaded digital art. Wood-paneled floors and walls in a dark room. The Beast leans back and looms over Enoch as he pulls him into a dip. Enoch has adopted a smaller form, resembling a scarecrow: an orange cloth head with black eyes and white pupils, his signature smile on display; sharp greenery sprouts from the collar of a humble tunic like a coat's fur lining; a braided rope cinches his dramatically narrowed waist; green vines sprout out from the flared hem of his tunic like long octopus tentacles. One of his usual ribbons loops around Beast's thigh without touching it. Beast's silhouette-concealing cloak is absent, and instead the shadow of what resembles the coattails of a formal evening jacket can be seen. One clawed hand curls beneath Enoch's shoulders to support his waist. The other hoists Enoch's wrist up with such force that hay can be seen bursting from his wrist. With the grassy hand not held captive, Enoch caresses Beast's face. The Beast's softly glowing eyes are the only source of light in the picture.

November 10, 2024 at 8:14 PM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

"An angel's rapport can give nothing more than being a counter..."

#otgw #enochotgw #beatriceotgw #lornaotgw #otgwfanart

Lineless digital art. In bright daylight, in the rolling green hills of Pottsfield, Enoch waves to Beatrice the bluebird as she passes in flight. She carries a pair of golden scissors. A bush or tree in the middle ground has white spring flowers. In the background, indistinct brown houses line a winding dirt road that disappears over a hill in the distance. The text reads, "An angel's rapport"

Lineless digital art. Auntie Whispers, a gargantuan old woman with an unusually large head and cartoonish proportions, stands in a dirt-packed town square during a Pottsfield farmer's market. She wears a white bonnet, a moss green cloak, and forest green dress. She carries a large, empty woven basket on her back. She has an open-mouthed smile as she looks at a Pottsfielder selling pumpkins with her scribbly pupils. Beside her stands Lorna, her pretty and petite adoptive niece, who wears a very similar outfit. Lorna rests a hand on Auntie Whispers' arm and smiles at her. The Pottsfielder tips a conical hat decorated withh a red ribbon and a red autumn leaf as they pat the pumpkins for sale at their stand. Beside the Pottsfielder sits a black cat (one of Enoch's many forms). The text reads, "Can give nothing more"

Lineless digital art. Entering the forest on the road out of Pottsfield, Beatrice, in human form (red curly hair, wrapped in a robin-egg blue shawl) mimics the horns and terrifying countenance of the Beast so emphatically that an apple is falling out of the basketfull hanging from her arm. To her left, Lorna (who has short or tied-back black hair) watches with meek body language, but a curious expression and a light blush, possibly from the cold. The basket on Lorna's back is full of onions. The Woodsman's daughter (long brown hair, a dark gray mantle, a dull brown dress) watches Beatrice with attentive solemnity. Her basket is full of plums. The Pottsfield flagbearer (with a misshapen yellow gourd for a head and a large pumpkin body) waves at the departing girls as he wields a tattered red flag on a pole. The text reads, "Than being a counter"

November 9, 2024 at 8:14 PM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

Lantern, by Adam Paul Gonzales (2013)

"And so what if a merciless vapor encircles its fingers around me?
Your fingers are bright and can tear through the night and on that I am counting"

#otgw #beastnoch #enochotgw #beastotgw

Lineless digital art. Enoch from Over the Garden Wall (a large orange cloth head sewn to resemble a Jack-o'-Lantern, with a long body of dull brown-green maypole ribbons) looks over his shoulder into a treeline seeping with mist. The text reads, "And so what if a merciless vapor encircles its fingers around me?"

Lineless digital art. Two Pottsfielders (members of Enoch's town, Pottsfield, who resemble scarecrows with pumpkins for heads, gourds for bodies, and twine-wrapped hay for limbs), stand in a snowy clearing in the middle-ground. A dark lantern sits in the snow in the foreground. The text reads, "Your fingers are bright, and can tear through the Night"

Lineless digital art. At night, on the fence-lined dirt road that leads into Pottsfield, the two Pottsfielders return the lantern, now glowing, to Enoch. The path is lined with sprawling pumpkin vines. Enoch bends his body of dull green-brown ribbons down to carefully and ponderously receive the lantern with ribbon appendages. The text reads: "And on that, I am counting."

November 9, 2024 at 7:33 PM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

I voted!! :)

November 5, 2024 at 9:37 PM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

one is definitely more than zero...!! 🤭😏 but then again, when @mouseyblue.bsky.social writes one fic it's worth five!! ☺️✨️

November 4, 2024 at 12:48 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

promoting my #dannyphantom #meddlingminutes (and #penslammeter) fic here: "for whom the bell tolls"!

initially a one-shot inspired by @shabu22.bsky.social 's writing and @ghooost.bsky.social 's art, it's now 28,000 words and counting on chapter 7! 😋⚙️🩵👿💓✨️

enjoy!

archiveofourown.org/works/480577...

October 30, 2024 at 7:22 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

"And just how did you get in here?"

"Well, I didn't come down the chimney," Wood Man says wryly.

“... The door was locked."

Wood Man returns to his book with an absent hum. “Was it?” he asks conversationally.
#hildatheseries #hildafanart #thewoodman #woodbell
archiveofourown.org/works/283097...

Lineless digital art. The Wood Man sits on the floor before the wood stove, reading a book. The bell keeper sits in a chair at the dining table in his home, looking over his shoulder at Wood Man. Wood Man has an over-long orange-and-peach-striped scarf draped around his shoulders and trailing on the floor. Handwritten text reads, "to the counsel of fools a wooden bell", the title of the fanwork where this scene appears.

October 25, 2024 at 5:21 PM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

the second/alternate direct sequel I've written for the nightmo fic is #cosmicowl x #scarabthegodauditor,
"no more yielding than a prophetic dream"!! it just came out today!! go enjoy 6,000+ words of sleepy scarab x cosmic owl content (and mind the tags! 🦉🥂🪲✨️)

archiveofourown.org/works/599255...

October 21, 2024 at 6:51 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

I've written two direct sequels for this one btw! 🥰✨️

the first is "when darkness drives the beetle to the bulb", with a #orbo x #scarabthegodauditor ending, also called #scorbo by those in the know~✨️

archiveofourown.org/works/51732361

October 21, 2024 at 6:26 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

i think a particularly rich vein of possibility for #fionnaandcake fanworks involves imagining different punishments for #scarabthegodauditor after the show.

so WHAT IF scarab's punishment was being chained to a rock like as the Titan prometheus?? #cosmicowl can eat his guts every day :)

a small sketchbook page with two images. 1) cosmic owl standing, holding a paper bag of groceries containing french bread, carrots, in one wing, while a floating heart-shaped object with scarab's face on it in floats above his other wing. his wings sparkle. a speech bubble with a question mark above his head, emitting sweat drops. 2) cosmic owl in flight on a faint backdrop of purple stars and a distant galaxy. his wings sparkle. rainbow colored pencil.

scarab getting his intestines eaten by the cosmic owl (in flight). scarab is chained to a rock by each ankle with a loop of chains around his wrists crossed over his head as he grits his teeth. cosmic owl is blushing. rainbow colored pencils.

October 21, 2024 at 2:33 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

#eyeballruby gets a pearl! im sure nothing bad had to happem for her to become a decorated war hero :3

October 19, 2024 at 4:15 AM

skul

@virotherapeutic.bsky.social

to commemorate moving over to 🦋 in slightly greater earnest, i'm posting my #fionnaandcake fanfiction! (in chronological order 😈)

first order of business: come out of your shell! 🥒🪲💞 (you know her... she's the highest kudos'd #prohibitedwish fic 😎)

archiveofourown.org/works/50445001