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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv

@acantholycosa.bsky.social
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Dangling. Tangling. and Scrangling 🔞 spider enthusiast & writing cryptid 🔞 they/he 🔞 ao3: nishtabel

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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 23/12/2025
why did you do this
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 03/11/2025
nearly impossible to capture on camera, but i was a very sparkly vampire for halloween
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 12/08/2025
my perfect beautiful baby girl
a soft white cat with black dairy cow spots lies on a bed, half-covered by a blanket with only her face and paws exposed. her eyes are open and one white paw stretches out before herin the same position as before, the soft white cat closes her eyes and begins to dream
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 25/07/2025
when the banter is mid, the sex is bad and he barely laughs at your jokes but still wants to date
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 20/07/2025
i didn’t see a single spider while i was in FL but this brown anole did flash me
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 24/06/2025
sorry to everyone with a deviated septum (poor dimitri)
Three days later, Sylvain arrives on Dimitri’s doorstep with flowers and chocolate in hand, realizing just before he rings the doorbell that he’s a fucking idiot for forgetting Dimitri can’t smell. Or taste. Or—he can, maybe, a little, but now he’s vividly remembering the time two years ago when Dimitri admitted to him that he didn’t know chocolate had a smell, thought it was just the mouthfeel. Dimitri’s words. The way it melts, same as butter. Sylvain wonders sourly if it wouldn’t have been better to bring a tub of margarine as a cheaper way to embarrass himself.
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 24/06/2025
found some sylvbert i wrote back in 2020 🙂‍↕️
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 20/06/2025
trying to explain cod fic to frog
i knew he was big because i'd been studying the outline of his cock through his jeans for the last two years of my life. multiple sketchbooks, dedicated to his bulge and the way i wanted it to split me down the middle. i'd let him kill me if the last thing i felt was his cum hitting the back of my throat. i've never been harder than when i see him snipe a man from 2 miles away

he changed me. watching him cleave a man in two with his bare hands and lick the blood off of his gloves made me compromise the entire international counterterrorism mission by getting on my knees and presenting for him. he fucked me next to the dead body of the man who almost killed meafter making eyes at each other for over two years, we finally fuck. he tells me he loves me on accident and fucks me real hard about it, enough that my commanding officer will threaten to fire him tomorrow when he sees the bruises. i cum 7 times in a row. he takes his mask off after 1hr of straight fucking and he's the ugliest, most handsome man i've ever seen. his eyes are too far apart and his nose has been broken 18 times and he's mostly scar tissue by now, having been flayed alive in mexico. i shouldn't get hard thinking about it but i do. he spits in my mouth and i cum for the 10th time

tomorrow i'll have a crisis about whether or not he likes me or if he only fucked me all night out of obligation. i did cry at him after we shared 24 glasses of whiskey at the bar. i'm terrified he will leave tomorrow

when i go to confront him, he chokes me on his cock until i pass out. i've never felt more loved"fancy a fag, lt," i say, meaning it both ways. he understands and growls at me, a normal thing to do when you wear a skull mask. i can tell he's smiling even though his entire face is covered. we only kiss through his balaclava bc i respect his privacy and the fact that he's probably ugly under there

after we've seductively smoked an entire pack, he pushes me against the brick wall and makes me hump his thigh until i cum twice. by the time i open my eyes he's disappeared. i want to crawl inside his skin. i bet he barely tolerates me
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 17/06/2025
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 04/06/2025
(unironically, through gritted teeth) my children
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 24/05/2025
saw some really incredible bugs today 🪲🕷️ ft. a (maybe) lynx spider, a wolf spider (rabidosa rabida), and two cicadas gettin’ it on 🤲
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 21/05/2025
as i continue to write at a snail’s pace…please enjoy some #dimivain as evidence that i have not forgotten 🙏 we’re sitting at a casual 8k for ch2 and probably 60-70% finished 🙂‍↕️
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 22/01/2025
please always consider me a willing audience 🙏🙏🙏🙏 here is the most recent friend i made, a micrathena gracilis :3
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 17/01/2025
i’m just saying it’s good shit
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 15/01/2025
in preparation for the little valentine’s gift i have planned for y’all, please enjoy the fully revised first chapter of “one plus one” 🥳🙏 archiveofourown.org/works/230861...
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 14/01/2025
😇
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 14/01/2025
i’ve been summoned
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 18/11/2024
honestly veilguard was fun but nothing beats this dialogue from da2
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 26/10/2023
bringing a friend to work
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abel ✨ pope tarantula iv @acantholycosa.bsky.social · 13/10/2023
but do YOUR friends make YOU spider memes???????
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