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My flesh, my home 🦪 🫧

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GOSH!

I see this.

I imagine things.

I can't talk about this things 🫢🫠🫰🫰

obsessed with how zoro is exuding “yah we gay, keep scrolling” energy here

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They have a collective body count in the billions

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thank you superbat community for the ideas

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I love love love Körangi so:

Soft dom König who loves saying words of affirmation and affection and sub bottom Horangi who cries alot during sexy times because he considers himself as ugly and not worthy of being taken care of🙏 (yesyes i love dacryphilia)

(inspired by the designs from @/quozacchi on twt hehe)

I love that artist's design so much, yes, yes

König had planned everything carefully, making sure no one would be around his room for several hours that night. He also made sure to have snacks and a drink on hand for when they were done.

Horangi arrive right on time, clearly excited, as he jumped on him, pressing against him.

"I got you, katze. Want you to undress for me." König said the command gently and Horangi tensed in his lap.

"Can't we just... do it dressed? You like how I look in civvies."

"I do, but I want to see you. All of you." He trailed his fingers over his thighs, loving the tense muscle. "You're so pretty."

Horangi sighed and got up, undressing with slow, shaking hands. König didn't mind waiting. It felt like a strip tease as he watched inch by inch as got to see more and more. The scars along his body made such gorgeous stripes. They started on his back and down his arms. He was already hard, making him look even cuter.

"Beautiful."

"No." Horangi argued immediately and König could see him start to pull away.

König decided not to argue yet, instead moving closer and gently pulling him into bed. He ran his hands down his back, admiring him. To make things fair, he undressed as well and pulled Horangi's hands to touch him.

"You're pretty." Horangi mumbled. "Not me." He squeezed his flesh gently.

König shook his head and covered his fingers in lube. "I'm going to work you open nice and slow, ja? It's been a while, don't want to hurt you." He knew Horangi would let him, but he refused, wanting to make sure he enjoyed it just as much.

One finger slipped inside him and he could feel how achingly tight Horangi was around him. Upon hearing the shuddering breath from Horangi, König was quick to reassure him. "Doing beautiful, love. So good."

Horangi shivered. "König..."

"Doing so good. Gonna add another finger now okay?" König waited until he got a nod to slide another one in. He rocked into his fingers into him slowly, feeling him start to melt him around him. "You're going to feel so good around me."

Horangi let out a whine as his back started to arch. Pleasure twisting his features as his mouth slowly fell open. His eyes opened just a little to catch König staring. A flush covered his face as he glanced away, clearly embarrassed.

"Horangi. Keep looking at me." He felt him tremble around him just a little but he did so. König kept eye contact with him as he gently pushed the third finger in. Thanks to the size difference, he always was a bit paranoid. He wanted to make absolutely sure Horangi could take him easily. "There you are, gorgeous."

"König, please." Horangi whimpered.

"Color?"

"Green." Horangi looked ashamed, body clenching. His eyes were filling with tears and they had barely started.

"Good." König praised. "Doing so good." He twisted his fingers before spreading them, making Horangi almost scream.

"Please, rougher."

"Not in the mood." König loved this game. Being rough was fun, yes. But he couldn't make Horangi cry like that. It took a soft touch to get this reaction from him and König loved pampering Horangi.

Horangi fell back, shaking.

"You're going to keep your hands above your hand and take it for me. Take all the pleasure I give you, because you're good for me. You always are."

"Yes. Yes, please." Horangi squeezed the sheets above his head, trying not to fall apart. König kissed along his stomach, enjoying the soft flesh over hard muscle. There were scars here too, but he loved all of them.

"So pretty. Want to take pictures of you. Keep you posed for me." König gently slipped his fingers out of him. He added more lube to his own cock, just in case. Horangi's leg ended up hooked over his shoulder but he kept his hands above his head. "Tilt your head back for me and move your arms a little more up. Just like that. Gorgeous."

Horangi held himself like that, putting his entire body on display. His legs shook as he started to cry. "I am not."

"Yes, you are. Think you're absolutely stunning, katze. Gonna prove it to you. Tell you however many times it takes for you to believe." He pushed inside him, not letting him adjust until he bottomed out because he loved the sweet sound it drug out of him.

"So big." Horangi whimpered.

"Yet you take me so well. So perfectly. Made for me." König rocked into him, steadily but achingly slow.

"Please, please. König." Horangi whined desperately, his hands were shaking, clenching even tigher in the sheets.

"What do you need?" König expected him to beg him for more.

"Please let me touch." Horangi asked shakily and König immediately nodded, feeling those callused his hands grip his shoulders. He pulled him down to kiss him, hands running through his red hair. "Thank you."

"You're perfect. Being such a good boy for me."

Horangi started to cry in earnest. "No."

"My good boy. You always are. Taking whatever I give you." He rolled his hips right against his prostate to make him cry out. "Mine. All mine."

"All yours. Please." Horangi tugged his hair. "It's so good..."

König finally started thrusting into him, burying himself in him over and over again. "You're perfect.”

Horangi started to sob, holding on to his shoulders. He shook his head and exposed his throat. König kissed along his neck, making soft hickeys next to his scars.

“König. König.” Horangi pleaded with him, holding him close. “Need more.” 

König thrust harder into him, making him moan louder. Horangi’s legs tightened around his waist desperately as he tried to press into him. “There you go, katze. I have you.” 

König grabbed his cock and started to stroke gently, matching it with his thrusts. Horangi looked up at him, terribly flustered. He watched him bite his bottom lip, eyes trailing over König’s face. 

Horangi came but König continued, wanting to make him feel as much pleasure as possible. Tears streaming down his face.

“Take it all. Just like that. Doing so good for me.” 

Horangi fell apart, cock twitching as he painted his chest white. He continued to take the pleasure like König wanted, a tremor running up his spine. 

“Yeobo...”

“color?”

“Green.” Horangi started to sob.

“That’s my good boy. You can give me another one.” König encouraged, currently grinding against his prostate with every movement. 

Horangi nodded and held on to him as König relentlessly kept stroking him. He was so sensitive and ruined that he just lay there helplessly, taking everything König gave him as best he could.

“Perfect. Looking so good. Managing to get hard for me again. Now you need to come for me.”

“Sir, I don’t...”  König almost came right there. He loved when Horangi called him sir, could tell by the soft, almost glazed look in his eye that he was gone, completely in the blissful space only König seemed to be able to put him in. “I don’t know if I can.”

“You can. I promise. You’re doing so good.” 

König continued moving, careful not to thrust in, not wanting to finish yet, but to keep pressing right against his sweet spot. His hand never ceased either as he kept telling Horangi how good he was being, how close he was and beautiful he looked like this. 

“My beautiful tiger.” It must’ve finally done it because Horangi came all over himself, clenching hard around his cock. He continued to sob and whimper as König finally started to move faster, fucking him properly. He didn’t stop until he came inside him, painting his insides. 

Horangi trembled, overstimulation hitting fast and hard. He was a mess as König cleaned him up. 

“Beautiful. Just gorgeous. All for me.”

Horangi nodded, boneless against him. His cock twitched just a little.

“Another round?”

He immediately shook his head, whimpering. 

König laughed and wiped him clean before pulling a pair of his own boxers on. They were big and fell around him loosely, but they were easier to slip on. He adjusted him so he was comfier on the bed as he pulled the covers over them both.

Once Horangi was moving a little more, he made him drink some of the water and fed him the dried pineapple he had snagged. He didn’t let him pull away, keeping Horangi’s head firmly on his chest except when he sat up a little too drink. 

Eventually, Horangi fell asleep, looking ethereal where he lay on him.  König didn’t understand how he got so lucky. 

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Them

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In some (au) universe these two are married and have a young daugher… 🐻🐯🖤

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Art I drew for a demon au Korangi fan-fiction that I wrote. :3

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Happy New Year everyone!! Wanted to draw Clark as the present this time 😏

Hope everyone has a great one and see you in 2025!! 🥂🥂🥂

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I actually made it comic form lmao this was fun

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嫉妬したのは、けーるサンだけじゃないわい

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Crow dads 🖤

Turned out I forgot to post it😅🤡

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My this year art summary 🌟

Thank you so much for your support during this year

Hopefully next year I can draw even more

Happy New Year 🎊🎆

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swordsman❌ landing pad ✅

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happy halloween! 🎃🍼👻

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Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!

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