#Devour

[beautyofdeanwinchester]

[toyastales]

Caramel Cheesecake 🍰

[389]

[thomas--bombadil]

Goats, tantalized by wintery forest berries.

(rosehips, sumac and autumn olive)

[acecroft]

JENSEN ACKLES as Jake Gray in Devour (2005)

[sensitivehandsomeactionman]

Jensen Ackles as Jake Gray in Devour

[warpedwings]

Misha Collins and Jensen Ackles through the years before Supernatural.

2005

Misha in CSI: Crime Scene Investigation.

Jensen in Devour.

2004 2003 2002 2001 2000 1999 1998 1997 1996 1995 1994 1992 1991 1990 1987/1989 1985 1982 1978

[isabelleadjani]

SHANNYN SOSSAMON as Marisol DEVOUR (2005) dir. David Winkler

[palaeosinensis]

Took a piece from my sketchbook & reinked it digitally while being sure to crank the idea to 11. It did not begin as a Watership Down work but the quote felt very appropriate. It's a marvelous book. This art might mark the first complete work with a boxwolf.

[themouthwashes]

CW: D3ath / G073 / Fuck you Jimmy I wish all abusers a merry go D/3

I may have gotten a bit personal with this piece, but was well worth it.

(suggestion via BSKY, yeah im looking for mouthwashing art suggestions, so if you have any, go for it, i may do it)

[beautyofdeanwinchester]

[damistrolls]

it took literally all day to complete (abt 10 hours of consistant work) but this was such a rewarding piece to draw, im rlly proud of how it came out

[pls zoom in and check out all the small details! alternate versions under the cut]

[bunniesanddeer]

Devour

Uhhhhhh... I don't know where this came from. I have only written smut once, so ignore this if it is terrible. It's not really smut. it's more like Alastor thinking about stuff while licking you, lol.

Alastor ponders his affection for you, and his desire to devour you.

Pairing: Alastor x AFAB!Reader

Warnings: Thoughts of cannibalism/violence, affection, light smut, oral female receiving, Minors DNI.

Word Count: 647 (Very, very short)

Alastor wanted to devour you. Every part of your soul. He wanted your flesh dripping from his mouth, and snared in his teeth. He wanted the taste of you to linger on his tongue for weeks, and randomly flood his mouth again. Deep down, he knew he would regret it instantly, but there was something about tearing into your body that called to him. He knew it was that he loved you, and this was the only way he could rationalize that feeling. How could anyone ever look at you, or harm you, if you were forever part of him? How could you ever turn your back to him, or leave him, if your flesh was made one with his?

Alastor could not take part of your flesh like that. He wanted you by his side, even if some small part of him didn’t. He wanted to be able to see your smile, and hear your laughter, and so he had to deny that desire. So he made the two of you one in another way.

His tongue flattened against your slit, teeth grazing against the soft skin. His claws pressed against the meat of your thighs, keeping them open for him. Alastor’s ears twitched at the soft sighs and pants that left your throat. Your hands twitched, one was pulling at his hair, soft tugs when he made your body jolt with pleasure.

Alastor loved the feeling of control he got when he touched you like this. He also felt so close to you. That possessive heat that curled low in his belly filled him to the brim when your legs spread for him. The soft cries of his name, and the way your cunt squeezed his fingers tightly. Every little thing was just for him, and it left him nearly dizzy. And how you tasted. It was something he would miss if you were gone, and thus he quelled that need.

His tongue flicked your clit, and your thighs pushed against his hands. “Calm, dearest. I’ll get you there. Just enjoy this,” he whispered, and you could only whimper in response. He loved taking his time with you. You got so desperate, and it made his cock twitch. 

Alastor lifted your thighs, letting your knees come over his shoulders, and he kneeled on the bed. His shifted the two of you back, and folded you in half. Like this, he could see the frenzied desperation on your face as he pressed his tongue into you. 

Your breath came in wild pants as he pressed his long tongue into you, curling the muscle tight. 

“Alastor… Please,” you begged, your voice barely audible. Your eyelids fluttered as he twisted his tongue about. One of his hands pressed against your navel, your warm thighs touching the top of his hand. The pressure, along with the way he flicked his tongue, and pushed it deeper inside you, sent your soft walls fluttering. 

You were so close, and he could feel it. He wanted it all to himself. 

“Come for me, mon cœur.”

Your body pulls taut under him, and he watches with deep satisfaction at the way your face contorts. 

What a wonderful sight you always made. He would never grow tired of it. It was the way you sighed, and the way your soft body went lax after an orgasm. It was the way you lazily smiled up at him, and the way your soft hands stroked his face. It was the small kisses, and the quiet sighs as he found home in you. These were some of the reasons he fought the desire to tear your beautiful body and soul to pieces. 

Alastor would never truly understand how he felt, but he knew that he wanted you beside him, even if it meant he would remain longing for something he couldn’t have for the rest of eternity. 

There is no taglist on this one, because I need to set up a Mature!Taglist. I will look into setting one up for that. Again, minors DNI. You shouldn't be able to read this.

I hope this was ok. I plan on writing smut at some point, so maybe be on the lookout for that? I will also answer NSFW asks if I am comfortable with the subject. I will let you know if I'm not.

[voidscorner]

Cannibalism as a metaphor for love? Kinda, this is cannibalism for cannibalism’s sake, I’m done with this even tho I prefer the uncoloured version I posted earlier. Enjoy my very violent god of ultra violence

[acecroft]

JENSEN ACKLES as Jake Gray in Devour (2005)