#bfs oc

[atrociousgremlin]

That one meme

The hot one(unicorn) belongs to the wonderful @blitheringbongus ❤️❤️❤️🥺

[howdoispectate]

DO I LOOK LIKE THEM ?

I love these two so much they're the best brothers ever (Technically a small gift for my boyfriend too but shhh @ashcanasher you guys should follow him)

[friesian]

tagged by @commander-gloryforge for this picrew. we took turns on doing these! SO! @kamiporterbridges DID:

johnny + marwyd, gyro + tiyrnan, and tsujio + jin

I DID:

henry + wakeland, luis + archie, and arlen + aiyndreas.

picrew is here! i'm tagging @din-of-hyrule show me and kami your guys Pleassse.

[tiney-tadpole]

This past weeks wips

[rockabully]

billydoodling in class

billy is an oc that belongs to my bf @corvidayyy. you guys shluld follow him ❤️ hes hot and talented

[soupbabe]

Aftermath (Slasher Oc x Slasher Oc)

After his first killing spree, Hunter runs off.

Caine belongs to @bugginbeetlew !! Gah I'm so excited, first Hunter fic and it's him meeting Caine <3 I already want to make a part 2 to this, but I really want other's thoughts!

Hunter felt his heart pound in his ears as he kneeled down to (who used to be) one of his co-workers. Fresh flashbacks of her death played in his mind as he gently traced his fingers over her cut throat. He smiled remembering the chase: how she screamed and cursed at him, how she managed to land a few blows on him, and how she didn't notice how easy it was to cage her in a cabin.

What a rush.

Sirens in the distance pulled Hunter out of his daze, causing him to instinctively grab his scissors and stand up . "Shit," he mumbled. "Who the fuck called the cops?" He remembered knocking a cell phone out of some girl's hand, but he didn't think the call would go through. Seeing faint red and blue lights bounce off of the trees made Hunter freeze: he's caught red handed. He can't be arrested. His father would kill him if he was found like this. God, he fucked up big time. What if they just never found him at all? It was easy to admit that it's a lot better than being in handcuffs.

Without much deliberation, Hunter broke out in a sprint. All that is plaging his mind at the moment is to get the fuck out of this camp. For every clearing on the right, Hunter went left and kept running until his legs became sore. It felt like miles til the sting of passing through bushes and knocking into branches forced Hunter to stop in his tracks. He grunted as he leaned on a nearby tree, taking the opportunity to observe where he was.

It looked like a backyard. The land in front of him was plain, only having tall grass and scattered trees decorate the area. In the middle of it all stood a wooden cabin. It was big; it reminded Hunter of the summer homes his family would rent out when he was a kid. The porch light acted like a beacon for Hunter; it begged for him to come closer and he listened.

He needed to be anywhere but outside and this was a golden opportunity. With a deep breath, he came up to the door and started knocking rapidly. "Hey! Anyone home?!" At the sound of his voice, he heard a dog barking from inside. It only grew louder as a man that looked his age opened the door, letting the young bloodhound run out and surround Hunter. "Abby, c'mon- Hey, quit it!" The stranger's voice was soft, yet firm with the dog as continued her yelling at Hunter. His dark eyes drifted from her to his bloody and scratched up appearance. "What the hell happened to you?"

"You gotta let me in, man- please." Hunter's voice was hushed and quick, as if someone was eavesdropping on them. "I'm from that campground nearby. Some guy killed everyone, damn near killed me..! Please, let me in." His eyes widened at the information, "Of course, yeah, come in." The stranger placed his tough hand on Hunter's shoulder as he guided him through the back door with the hound following right behind Hunter. "You look pretty shaken up, do you need anything?" Hunter looked down at the blood soaked in his clothes, and smiled to himself, "A hot shower sounds nice, if you don't mind."

"It's no problem. It's probably best you get yourself cleaned up. I'm Caine, by the way." Hunter hesitated before responding with his own name, "What's the matter? You're acting like you're a criminal or something." Caine chuckles as Hunter frowns. "Sorry 'bout that- poor taste, I guess. It's nice to meet you." "Yeah, you too...can you show me where the shower is?" "Uh, yeah..be back in a minute. Stay there for me." Caine turned his back, hoping Hunter didn't see his face burn in embarrassment.

In Caine's absence, Abby drew his attention. She sat up on the hardwood floor, watching Hunter until her owner comes back. Her brown fur had speckles of grey around her snout that brightened his mood a bit. Sure, she's been up his ass non stop and wouldn't shut up until Caine got her, but it's a dog thing. It's how they all act, especially when they have owners that don't seem to get out much. Hunter kneeled to her height, offering his hand to her. Wearily, she sniffed his fingers and barked at him once more. Taking her warning, Hunter retracted his hand and stepped back. "Fucking mutt... what's wrong with you." He muttered under his breath. "Sorry about Abby. Old dogs, y'know?" The shorter man soon came out with a towel and clothes. "I thought you'd stay the night, you've had a stressful evening." Hunter smiled and took his offering, "You're too kind." "It's nothing, you've been through enough."

Caine soon directed Hunter to the bathroom and sighed once he heard the door close. People are exhausting. He looked over at Abby and pat his thigh, signalling her to follow him out on the porch. He pulled a cigarette and a lighter from his jeans as he watched Abby run off in the darkness. The menthol on his tongue made his shoulders relax; made him forget about the man covered in blood in his home. He watched his bloodhound carefully, seeing her shape fade in and out of the neighboring trees. He bathed in the couple of minutes of silence before he heard familiar barks.

She's found something.

Without much thought Caine made his way over to the alarmed dog, to which he found her pawing at a pair of blood stained scissors. He glanced back towards the house before picking them up, "Well I'll be damned..." He squatted to Abby's height and gave her a kiss between the ears "Let's head back inside, don't want him snooping around now. Plus it's time for someone to get a treat."

[septic-9mil]

HARRY GOING TO A CONVENTION AND DRESSING UP AS GEORDI TBH

[sepsis-and-sparkles]

Imagining Ollie as a HIM fan is so wild like him decked out in HIM merch blasting Join Me in Death us such a visual-

[storyboos]

i think its funny how he was almost so so evil

...well i guess depending on who you ask, he is

[everchased]

hahahahaaaa get safe and cared for, idiot

[monstersholygrail]

Vampire bf spooning you in the middle of the night, nuzzling into you so roughly that it causes you to slowly wake up. As soon as he senses you’re not completely asleep, his arms curl around you and he bury’s his face in your neck. Groggily you bare your throat to him, thinking he might be hungry.

But instead he simply whines and cuddles in closer. It’s only then that you notice he’s shivering. A soft “What’s wrong, darling?” croaks past your lips. He doesn’t respond, letting his actions speak louder as his hands slip under your shirt and brush along your soft stomach as if trying to steal up all your warmth. You hiss at his touch, his usually cold skin even colder for some reason. “You’re freezing,” you can’t help but exclaim the obvious.

Your vampire bf whimpers, nodding his head within the warm fold of your neck. “Need your warmth. Need your heat, baby please,” he says in a soft whine, one hand tugging at the seam of your shorts and giving you an idea of what he means.

As soon as you’ve pulled your panties down, he’s sliding himself between the warm supple flesh of your thighs. He hisses in the space of her neck, his body shuddering with pleasure.

Your lips part, feeling his throbbing cock push its way through your legs, so close to where you need him. His tip bumping up against your clit with every snap of his hips. Arousal pools within you till it drips onto his cock. Your bf growls, hips moving faster.

“Ah, fuck! More. Please,” you beg, baring your neck once again. Your hips tilt, craving the feeling of being filled by him.

“My heart, I could devour you whole and still crave more," he rumbles, his hips bucking to catch every drop of your essence on his length.

His hand tenderly cups the underside of your neck and brings it to his lips. You sense the heat of his breath and goosebumps rise along your arms a second before you feel the sharp prick of pleasure caused by his fangs. You shiver as he slowly sinks them all the way in.

The combination of his fangs inside you and the way he slows down the rocking of his hips causes your eyes to droop as you begin to drift back to sleep. His hand massages your plush thigh, gently shifting it back over his own, legs intertwining.

With your thighs open, your bf has easy access to slide his length inside your eager and dripping walls. You both moan as he pushes past your entrance, his girth carefully stretching your precious pussy as he takes his time stuffing you full of him. Bringing a delicious dull ache to the apex of your thighs.

He settles in once he’s buried his length to the hilt, your hips fitting together like two puzzle pieces. He relaxes against your body and wraps every limb that he can around you. Cocooning your being in his protective embrace. Making you feel exactly as treasured as you are.

“That’s better,” he slurs contently in an attempt to speak with his fangs in your neck. Soon after you start to feel his skin warming back up against your own. You smile softly, finally falling back asleep and happy you were able to help him.

Never finding out that Vampires have full control over their body temperature.

[hellspawnmotel]

intimacy between an evil spiteful building-sized supercomputer and the lone scientist left behind after everyone else ditched and forgot about her (in which computer wants to kill scientist really bad but her programming wont let her so she just attempts to make her as miserable as possible instead, which also doesn't work because scientist is a freak)

[girlboyburger]

fat dog 4 fat dog !!

[bunnis-monsters]

NSFW

Hare hybrid bf likes to stand behind you ominously while you talk to other bunny hybrids. You’re HIS special bun, and he really doesn’t enjoy having to share you with anyone.

It’s worse when male bunny hybrids attempt to court you. Some don’t see your hate hybrid bf as a true mate. He’s scary looking, what if he’s forcing your cute little self into a mating bond?

But the truth is, you love him just as much as he loves you! You’re just a cute little thing, and he adores you to the ends of the earth.

You want something? It’s yours. You need attention? You have it.

He’s more than eager to satisfy your sexual needs, fucking you like rabbits do. By the end of the first month of your mating bond, your already pregnant with your first litter.

His protective instincts sky rocket when he watches his kits suckle at your breast for the first time. He’s constantly scenting you, watching over your nest and squaring up to every single hybrid that passes by.

Despite being aggressive to outsiders, he’s a gentle and caring father, tucking his kits under him to keep them warm while you rest. They’re fragile and weak, he feels the urge to protect and nurture them.

He’s just so happy to finally have a family to call his home, a place to belong.

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[whimsyvixen]

Ask me what type of romantic dreams I have at night.

The man in my dreams:

(He wasn't happy I escaped from my gilded cage)

[soupbabe]

Incorrect Quote (ft @bugginbeetlew's oc he hasn't posted about yet 💀)

Hunter: Why are girls allowed to say girlfriend to refer to a platonic friend, but I can't say this is my boytoy twink malewife Caine?