#[For fun]

[anonbeadraws]

Art Club: Pokefusion creation! 24/09/24

[theeroticlover]

😉

[aballadforbarbatos]

playing with the idea of an MC who gets amnesia and forgets everything about their time in the devildom. mammon is out doing some get rich quick scheme but comes back as soon as he gets a text about them

he bursts into the room shouting about them, and MC, terrified out of their minds because demons and hell and they’re all staring at them with something clouding their gaze (it’s worry and love, but how could MC know that they’ve just met them for the “first” time), visibly relaxes for the first time since waking up with this temporary amnesia and:

“mammon!” you shout happily.

“you alright?” mammon asks frantically, not quite understanding the situation fully yet. he checks you over three times, but clearly remains unconvinced.

“mammon, there’s all these strange scary demons and they say i’m in hell and-”

“uh, it’s the devildom technically, not hell-”

“not helping, diavolo.”

it dawns on mammon that you’ve somehow forgotten everything about the devildom and the people during your time here. except for him.

and hey, he’s just the avatar of greed.

he embraces you in a hug and grins at everyone else in the room. “aw, don’t worry. i’ll protect you from those strange, scary demons.”

lucifer’ll figure something out. he always does. but until then-

well, he can’t help it if he’s the only one you remember!

[mads-teeth]

template sheet i did for funsies :3

[eggbertith]

vi is probably going to die young from excessive alcohol consumption

[stormcallart]

WWDITS / BG3 crossover

[thunderbottle]

thank the earth and all the stars for trans lesbian sex

[shoogachi]

More SPIDERVERSE stuff again. This movie genuinely makes me so happy

[mi-olaaa]

Pretty girl.. (18+)

Fem!reader, softdom!ony, bf!ony, plussize!reader katoptronophilia, you alr know what it isss! Smut so no minors.. ofc. Enjoy!!

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“Hey. Look at me mamas.” Ony murmurs into your ear, so sweetly. Too sweetly, especially for the way his dick is curving up into your gummy walls, but you listen, looking in the floor length mirror in front of you, watching how sinfully delicious he looks to you. “Onyy— fuck, i can’t” Your whines echo around the room, your head drooping slightly.

He grabs your face by your chin, gently peppering kisses, his grip on your hips tightening for a moment, as he pounds up into your dripping cunt. "Yes you can mama, this is your dick. Take it." You swear you were gonna die when he grinned so deviously at you in the mirror, the way he lowered those pretty eyes of his at you, the way his touch has you writhing under him.

You’ve been sitting on his lap in front of this damned mirror for almost an hour, looking at him bouncing you up and down by the hips, orgasm after orgasm, and he wants you to keep looking at him?

Ony's tip was reaching spots in you that you didn't even know existed, brushing up against your cervix, eliciting moans and pants from your mouth. He nips at your neck, hand leaving your chin, snaking around to your clit, rubbing circles around the puffy folds. "Baby, Ony— ouhhh please" You could feel his slender fingers on your clit, massaging the sensitive bundle.

"Please what? Use your voice pretty girl." He looks up at the mirror, watching his cock piston in and out of your pussy, and all you could do is drool. “Haah— stop teasing me please.” The moan that ripped out of your throat was pure bliss, and before you could even say it, you were squirting over his digits, some of your arousal even splattering on the bottom of the mirror in front of you two.

The clear, warm arousal of yours had him fucking into you like a madman. Ony’s grip on your hip tightened as you spasm slightly, his fingers dripping. While he had your attention on him in the mirror, he brought his fingers to his lips, licking the taste of you off of them. “Taste so fucking good mamas, need to eat you next time.” And again with that sexy gaze of his, looking directly at you this time as you nod lazily.

The way he was digging into you so deep had you damn-near screaming his name, pussy squeezing his length like a vice, milking him for all he’s got.

“Mhm mhm baby. Look at me, do what I told you, look at me.” He croons into your ear, the hand that’s not already holding you by your hips and slamming you down onto him, wraps around your torso, massaging your lovely breasts, as you come undone again.

Your moans come out wantonly, and you’re nothing but a drooling, sticky mess for him, it almost makes him wonder if it’s because you can everything in mirror? Doesn’t matter, with the way he’s filling you so good and fucking you so fast, you’re seeing stars and panting.

It’s interesting though, the way your face contorts in pleasure in the mirror to his ministrations, the way your thick thighs jiggle when you bounce on him, the tears of pleasure streaming down your cheeks as your back arches so sinfully, it’s too much.

And all it does is make Ony groan, and lean down to capture one of your tears on his tongue. “C’mon mama, just one more. You think you can do that f’me?” He speaks, trying so sweetly to coax another orgasm out of you.

It takes almost all the power you have to find an orgasm in you, but you don’t have to do much with how attentive he is to you and your needs. Massaging and toying with your nipples, whispering praise in your ears, pushing all your buttons, just to see his pretty girl cum again, and you do. You come absolutely undone on his dick, a pretty, creamy white ring of your arousal at the base of his cock, all the while, he slows his thrusts, having cum into you more times than you both could count.

By the time the both of you have came to your senses, he finally pulls out of your pretty, fat pussy. Watching as dribbles of cum spill out of you, kissing your neck once again. “See, I knew you had one more in you, good job mama.” He murmurs into your panting skin, side-eyeing you in the mirror, and how you tremble slightly, looking like a deer in headlights, massaging your sore thighs, admiring the fat of them.

Too tired to do anything but nod and stick a lazy thumb up, you slump on his chest, relishing in how warm he is. Ony doesn’t bother with clean up right now, he’ll do it sometime later, all he currently cares about is getting you into bed, especially with the way you just fell asleep on him. He picks you up from the small of your back and the back of your knees, bridal-style, before getting off the edge of the bed.

Flicking off the main lights in your shared bedroom, leaving the ambient lights on, he climbs into bed, setting you down and covering you up, holding you as you both wind down, petting your head softly, and smoking a blunt before going to bed.

That dick really fucked his pretty girl to sleep.

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Authors note: heyyyy 🤭 ion have nun to say for once.. so imma shut my fat ass up. 🙃 LOVE Y’ALL 🫶🏾

[threebea]

My favorite little headcanon is Chewie knew exactly who Obi-Wan was and was like: yeah don't worry my guy is solid he can get you to Alderaan. No no, he won't recognise you or ask questions, trust me. I don't even think he knows what a Jedi is. He is not big on historical non-fiction.

[sweeneydino]

2012 spreading the trauma.

[forecast0ctopus]

he’s not actually gonna do it he just likes holding the syringe. i think

[goddamneddemons]

What. Huh. No I don’t think this happened last week, no 😇

[butter-pink]

The lamb is Narinders only form of entertainment lol

[mint-mango]

klapollo yuriii

[pillowdrawz]

Accidentally Mutated Turtles:

Purposely Mutated Turtles:

We need more Fanfics of Rise being Mutated warriors not nerf.

This is why i loved B.E.A.S.T and Rotten reflection fanfic 👌🤌