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#Francis mosses
beartitled · 1 day
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Hello! I met you through the That's Not My Neighbor comics (I've also seen more of your other art and I love it by the way!) I just wanted to ask you if you could draw some of Milkplane (Francis Mosses x Steven Rudboys) I just thought it was interesting but you don't have to do it , but if you do I would greatly appreciate it!
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Aww thank u✨ Glad you enjoyed my art❤️
Here’s your doubleganger Milkplane 🫱🫱
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leafyduckwebs · 3 days
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the milkman game am i right
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cosmokrill · 1 day
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I blame @deviousnarrator .
[Version with blood below!]
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I BLAME DEVIOUS. /silly
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aka-indulgence · 14 hours
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albaricomics · 2 days
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From last post, made a template that I'm totally sure y'all will use with responsibility...
Please.
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joydoesathing · 20 hours
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hello! I'm fan of your genderbend arts!!! i want to know a lot about Anatolii and Frances relationship, if you don't mind)
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initially, they have no idea at all who the other is (it's been more than a decade since frances has last seen anatolii and nacho).
they do run into each other in the halls and greet each other from time to time.
but later on frances does piece together who anatolii is after seeing and remembering nacho in the apartment (she didn't recognize him and kinda forgot about nacho while she was undergoing psychotherapy. something about forgetting about the things that caused her psychosis and distress way back then)
after some very awkward conversations and catching up with nacho, she decided that she will remain a bit distant from anatolii but still close enough to see him around sometimes and see how he's doing.
frances is afraid that she might suddenly relapse if she stays too long around anatolii and nacho. she sees how anatolii seems to be living just fine with just nacho. she doesn't want to ruin that already peaceful life anatolii has.
on anatolii's side, he sees frances as this weird aunt. although despite nacho not disclosing frances' true relationship with him, anatolii has a small suspicion that there's more to the relationship between him, frances and his dad....
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dilucs-princess · 3 days
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The sweet taste of milk
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Pairing: Doppelganger Francis x afab reader
words: 1,147
warnings: fem!reader (no pronouns but fem anatomy), sub!Francis, slapping, unrealistic sex (no prep), slight mommy kink, overstimulation
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@b-ella-donn-a
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Francis Mosses was on his knees, staring up at you. You have no idea how you got in this situation, peering at him through the window. "Please," He breaths, clasping his hands together. "Please let me in.. I-I'll be a good boy... I'll serve you so well, miss, please..."
You could only watch, mouth hanging open in shock as you watch Francis. Was it Francis? Was it a doppel? You weren't even sure but the way he was begging was so beautifully and so needy, you had to rub your own thighs together.
Your hand reached towards the open button and Francis basically sobbed with relief, crawling his way towards you. You could tell he was so, so needy! You couldn't help but laugh as he crawled into your office.
He sat back on his knees, a cute little bulge forming at the front of his trousers, you reached your foot out to press down on it gently and he keened, choking back a desperate moan.
His disguise was starting the slip. Sharp teeth and a long tongue, red eyes, rimmed with gold. You grinned.
This is what you wanted. You gestured the poor doppelganger to stand up. "Strip," You commanded. And he did it as fast as his shaking and trembling hands allowed him. He folded his shirt and trousers, placing his hat and bow tie on top.
He was left in his boxers and shivered when you licked your lips. "Delectable... Truly, a pleasant sight to behold.." You murmured, standing up. You clicked your fingers and pointed to the chair, he rushed over to sit down.
'What a good boy..'
You chuckled, shaking your head as you ran a hand through his hair and he leaned into the touch. You leant down to press a kiss to the corner of his lips, kissing across his jaw and slowly down his neck and chest.
You moved to straddle his lap and he gasped when your body made contact with his hard dick. Even through his final layer and your clothes, he desperately rutted up but you slapped him and he stopped immediately. He sobbed softly, he was so desperate for release! He needed to cum so bad - and you hadn't done anything!
A soft chuckle left you at his pathetic state and you lowered your head to wrap around his nipple, gently sucking on it whilst your other hand went to tug and pull at the opposite one, leaving him writhing and whimpering under you. You hummed with a raised eyebrow as you pulled back, swapping your mouth and hand with a happy smile.
Francis was panting, gripping your hipws tightly, he was trying so hard not to move his hips, he didn't want to get hit again, he was a good boy! He bit back another moan, he was sure his fingers were causing indents in your skin.
He threw his head back when you began to grind against his cock. Small whimpers left his lips and a small cry when you got up off of him. He looked back up but sighed happily when you began to strip, quickly standing too discard his last item of clothing.
You raised an eyebrow, chcukling when you saw him sitting down quickly too, wrapping a hand around his dick. He moaned softly, slowly stroking himself, squeezing his eyes shut. You tsk'ed quietly, cupping his chin, your thumb swiping across his lip. "Gonna cum already? You're not even inside me yet!" You laughed, humming as he took your thumb in his mouth.
Francis was like putty in your hands, so desperate and needy for you, allowing his hand to pull away from his dick as you straddled him, the tip of his dick rubbing against your pussy.
He cried softly, whining when you took your thumb out of his mouth, quickly taking one of your breasts into his mouth, suckling desperately on your nipple. You smiled, he was so cute! How could you ever deny him anything?
"Mommy, mommyy, please.." he whimpered against your skin and you just smiled, slamming down onto him quickly, all at once.
Both of you moaned out in unison and you smiled at the slight stretch, though you couldn't wait for your turn to fuck him instead. You allowed time for you both to adjust as his hands went to hold onto your hips, slowly rubbing circles into the skin before you slowly lifted yourself up and dropping down again.
Francis' breath was hot against your neck and skin, his moans breathless and desperate as he whimpered and whined as every pull of your soft walls against his rock hard dick. He knew he wouldn't last long, he had been desperate for ages.
His fingers were digging into your skin, his eyes glued to your cunt as one of your perfect hands went to rub at your clit. He whimpered and tentatively replaced your hand with his. He smiled up at you nervously but it all disappeared as he saw your blissful expression.
"Mmm, Miss. 'm so close, wann' cum so bad!" He whined, burying his head in your shoulder. You smiled, nodding as you continued to bounce on his cock. "Cum, cum inside of me, darling, you're okay," You replied with a smile, clenching around him desperately.
He nodded, gasping for breath as you continuously clenched around him, rubbing your clit with more vigor, collecting some click to aid in the lubrication.
He moaned so loudly as he came that you had to shove fingers in his mouth. He didn't care, so desperate as he gagged on your fingers, eyes fixed as he cum spilled out of your beautiful pussy.
His eyed widened and he whined as you continued. "Mmf-" He tried to speak but just gagged beauifully around your fingers instead. You smiled evily down at him. "You really think you could just cum and forget about me? Stupid boy.." You laughed as he cried from the overstimulation.
You allowed your head to tilt back, thrusting your fingers into his mouth as you continuously bounced on his cock, increasing your pace as you felt yourself get closer and more and more desperate.
"Fuck, close, Francis, been such a good boy! So good for me, cumming- oh god, i'm cumming, Francis- fuck-!" You cried out, reaching out to blindly grab onto him as your pussy tghtly clenched aorund him and your body spasmed.
Francis gasped and cried as he came again too, the praise and stimulation was too much for him. You smiled as you slowly came down from your high, wiping his tears away gently.
"Sh, sh, you're okay, baby boy, it's all good. You did so well.." You promised, cupping his cheek gently. Francis looked up at you, eyes still watery as he hid his face in your chest. You just smiled and held him close. "Good boy... Well done.."
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doddleasther · 3 days
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*Gulp* *Gulp* 💁‍♀️🍼
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His Cai so wild... I've been having so much fun breaking the filter ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝)
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jadestone2 · 2 days
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I think it'd be really cool if you were the first person to make a doppleganger X reader which is NOT nsfw,,,
Like maybe using their abilities which make them horrifying (mimicking people and EATING them) into silly ways of affection..
(If you need a specific doppleganger design i'd suggest the goofier looking ones like hoonman or stickynote-face steven, but it's up to you!!)
Innocent copy?
Theme: sfw (angst to fluff)
Pair: Francis & Steven Doppelganger 
Tw: eating humans, description of death/ bloody body
A/n because my b-day is coming soon(a month💀), I made it have an outcome like that. Sorry Noonie, I didn’t mean to take too long!
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The day of your birthday, but no one showed up. You mostly spent the day wasting your tears on something dumb, something that shouldn’t have affected you this bad. 
Your eyes were swollen, you didn’t even leave your room. The quiet sniffle coming from your room, it just wouldn’t go away no matter how many times you blew your nose. 
The sun was far away now, the darkness consumed the land. It used to be a place where flowers would grow, but now they rot on the ground. 
Your life was in the hands of the doorman, it made you nervous. You sat in your living room, rubbing away any stray tears in your eyes. 
You couldn’t get a wink of sleep, no matter how many times you tossed and turned in your bed, nothing would work. Suddenly, the sickening sounds of bone being crushed filled the once quiet atmosphere. 
Whatever was making that sound outside just wouldn’t go away, the horrifying sounds of something being crushed made you even more paranoid.
As much as you wanted to check, you knew that death would be outside your door. You’d be better in the safety of your room, but was it actually safe? 
Whatever was outside, it could get inside with ease, it made you realize how your apartment couldn’t save you from the rather of a doppelganger.
You quietly walk to the door, peeking through the peephole. Your blood feels like it suddenly freezes, the disgusting sight of a mangled corpse on the ground. 
It was fresh, you could almost see the rise of their chest. They were still alive, but they were being eaten alive. 
Their blood drips onto the carpet, staining it with red. Flesh of their body rests near them, chucks of body parts laying on the ground. 
Something was near it, chewing on a served arm. It looked like Steven, but it had a sticky note on its face. 
The lower half of the sticky note has splashes of blood, staining the yellow piece of paper with a frown. 
That doorman is way too persuasive they feel for the most obvious lie! The crunch’s of bones stop, everything going quiet. 
Steven, or it, drops the chewed up arm. It slowly turns its head your way, looking directly at the peephole. 
You shiver, your eyes widening in shock when another pair of eyes stares at the peephole.
It looked like Francis, except it had pitch black eyes with glowing pupils. You groan, covering your eyes when the shine blinds your eyesight. 
Francis walks over to the door, knocking on your door. Your eyes widen, you check you locked the door before rushing to your room. 
You could hear the quiet shuffle, then a loud drop. You flip off all the lights, rushing inside your closet. 
You could hear the sudden click of the door, a loud creaking sound could be heard, it echoed through your room. You could hear them mimicking the voice of Francis and Steven, horrible creatures they are.
You couldn’t hear their footsteps, but you knew they were inside your home. Loud crashes could be heard in your room, pots clattering on the ground. 
“Neighbor? We brought you a present~” a distorted voice calls, it sounds like Francis. 
His calls for you only get louder as he approaches your room, it makes you even more paranoid. It now downed on you, nowhere safe from these monsters.
You could feel tears slowly leaving your eyes, bringing your knees closer to your chest. You could see the green hand reaching to grab at the closet door handle, sharp claws that could tear through the wooden closet if it wanted to.
The door slowly opens, a tiny shine of light shining in your eyes. A cupcake was being holded in one of the green hands, a lighted candle on top of the frosting. 
“Happy birthday~!” Francis says, a goofy smile on his face. 
Francis had a party hat on, with a splash of blood. His grin seemed less human, but it was genuine from what you could tell. 
Steven’s sticky note still had a frown on it, but he placed another on top with a smile drawn on it. 
You tilt your head in confusion, staring at the cupcake in Francis's hand and 2 boxes in Steven’s hand. You rub away the mixture of sweat and tears from your face, still confused.
“It’s your birthday, no one celebrated it with you, so we will” Francis says, how did he know it was your birthday?
The blood pumping through your body slows down, your heartbeat slowly going back to its normal tempo. You couldn’t help but smile, dumbly smiling. 
How is it possible, a doppelganger could show much more sweetness than a human? Steven helps you up, handing you a sticky note that says happy birthday. 
You were now sitting in the dining room of your house, opening one of the presents that was given to you. You thanked them both, tears of happiness leaving your eyes. 
“We should go now, wouldn’t want a cruel doppelganger coming for us” Francis says, pouting. 
Steven hands you a sticky note that says, well visit again. Francis strays away but Steven stands at your door, one more present in his hand. 
“You really didn’t need to get me two, but thank you” you say, giving the copy a hug.
He sends you thumbs up, shutting the door behind him. You open the present, your eyes widening in horror.
The decapitated head of the doorman, their eyes still wide open in shock. You chuckle nervously, this is something you’ll have to deal with later. But, you wouldn’t mind seeing the two weird doppelganger again.
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Taglist: @ihatelifesm @sidhion
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bigdan2005 · 3 days
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Someone explain
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How can this man (I mean the doubleganger) be ugly yet hot at the same time? Because i can’t explain it anymore
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psychicvoidtale · 15 hours
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hellosweetart · 3 days
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Smoking Frankie
Honestly, his loneliness is relatable
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clowncrownclown · 2 days
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sooo this is a sketch of @joydoesathing Agnes and Frances, i love these designs, definetely my favorite oness, im going to finish it soon I promise 😭😭, and maybe make a little comic for it? I think that Agnes would randomly start talking to the neighbors about politics and so, and this time Frances was the lucky one
sooo any criticism is welcomed! and a little message for joydoesathing in case they see this, I love your art!!!! you inspired me to start posting soo.. thankss!
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albaricomics · 2 days
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hii can u draw anastacha and her dad bonding? only if u want ofc💓💓
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Like father like daughter
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v1shouse · 6 hours
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The other day I decided to play “that’s not my neighbor.” No, not because of Milkman, really. Honestly... (he's lying)
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askfrancie · 2 days
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Can I be friends with all of the Francises?
-🥯
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☆→ “You can try.”
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