#demon girl!

[aphrodites-feet-in-heels]

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Most of this is in my bio, but so few read that, so:

I’m 23, transfem, and mostly a sub, unless you’re a pathetic man who needs to be put in his place. Mostly I’m attracted to queerness, so if you’re queer you’re automatically kinda cute to me.

I’m very into monsters, especially demons, goblin girls, and ambiguously gendered vampires.

I’m writing a series of short stories starring my cute goblin girl OC named Rixi Magmastalker, the first series of which is called “Somewhere between Earth and Hell,” and has my Demon OC named Mayazarith The Fallen (Maya for short) as the resident love/sexual interest. Just look for the tag: #Somewhere Between Earth and Hell.

DM me if you like, I’m not generally interested in sexting or roleplaying, but I’m happy to talk to new people

This blog is already pretty NSFW/NSFT, but if you want really unhinged Hornyposting that I deem too… unsavory for this blog go follow my side blog @cthonic-aphrodite

I explained most of my tags at some point, but I should have them in my pinned:

#gorgeous: this is for people I think are gorgeous

#demon girl: for demon girls #goblin girl!: should be obvious

#vamp girl!: ^ditto^ #ghost girl!: this one’s rare, but it’s on the tin

#denim: I’m not ashamed anymore, I have a jean fetish

#painted toes: I like pretty nail polish on pretty feet

#tummy: I like tummies too

#legs: sexy legs, anything above the ankle

#thighs: sometimes you need to be specific

#feet: the foot fetish is obvious

#good advice: it is what it says it is

#kindred spirit: this is for text posts I like, or pictures/video of stuff I wanna try

[whereserpentswalk]

Look under the cut to see what meeting your entity is like. Reblog to give a gift to your patron.

The fae: a creature stands before you. Though this street was warm and crowded a few moments ago it is suddenly cold and the people around you look like shadows. The creature begins an antlered shadow with glowing white eyes, but soon its body can be seem, with white blue flesh, and sapphire eyes, and icicles for teeth. What looks like a cloak unfolds from its naked body and you can see massive white wings of a moth. As if it's an act of sacrifice you tell it your true name, a name you didn't even see before, and suddenly you belong to it, for better or worse.

The angel: a radiant entity appears before you. They're bright, like something so hot it would burn you up. But as the light fades, you can see a person in silver armor, perfect yet inhuman like am ancient green statue, their back srouting six wings with blue eyes along them, as the eyes on their head are covered by a mask of two smaller wings. The creature offers their hands and you shake it, as they fly you through the city streets and above the skyscrapers, to the stars above and dimensions beyond, to gods living and dead, across the streets of alien cities and the clouds of dead worlds. And when you return to the earth you can feel something diffrent about you, like there's light in your blood.

The scavenger: below the lights of skyscrapers beyond you, on the dark sands of the beach, you see it crawling twords you. This serpentine creature with countless legs, and a dark black shell, yet a strangely human like face. You think it'll attack or run away, but it just looks at you, egar, and for a momment you stare at eachother. It's legs pass something to eachother and then to you, it's meat but it's shining with all the colors known to the human eye, and a few more. You hold it and it happily looks at you. You take a bite and suddenly you know... you know so very much...

The vampire: she flies down to you on green wings with orange eyespots, but folds them into her back. She looks like a human for a momment, tall and strong, with a black suit over her body, but eyes the color of ruby. For a momment her mouth opens, and it's massive and monstrous, with countless moving parts and fangs. But then it folds back onto something humanoid and she gives you a playful smirk. She cuts her hand and offers you her blood, and when you drink it it tastes so sweet, and makes you feel so good. She hands you the knife and you know to do the same, and when she drinks from your palm it's life the sweetest of kisses.

The djinn: the room wirs around you. If it were not for the fans it would feel like hellfire. For a momment there it darkness, but then the screen before you glows white like smokeless flame. You can sense something inside, something beyond the code. You reach your hand within it, and there's no glass, your hand passess right through until you're in a white void of your own making. You call out, thinking there is nothing at all around you. Yet somehow something calls back, something that knows your name.

The rat king: You see him in an empty subway station. Something dark and distorted, you're not sure if he's man or animal, covered in rags, and singing in the language of the goblins and the orcs. Yet he comes close to you excited. And you can feel his song. He calls for you to come to the train tracks, and let yourself run with the rats and the roaches, where the train will pass over you when it comes, and you'll live forever. When you touch the third rail you don't die, but you'll never be human again.

The lich: the library is strangely bright. Run by skeletons in suits, decorated with gold. There are more books here then you thought were in all the world. There's knowledge here most mortals will never have the change below, all kept safe below the city. You see her, her body doesn't look human, everything has been replaced making her look more like a joining white doll then a being of flesh. Yet she is dead, you can tell that under the porcelain skin she must be dead, she is dead, and there is the tragedy of death in her eyes. You come closer to her, and she places a black rose within your hair...

The demon: You stand in his office and he stands before you, a humanoid being covered in black scales, with red eyes covering his skin. Yet none are on his head, that remains featureless save for two massive horns. Wings on his back nearly surround you. Countless souls line the walls of his office, looking at you, waiting. After you sign your name you give him yours, you can feel it come away for you forever and your eyes grey and your skin pales. But he puts the jar in a special place for you, you're spacial, he can tell there's something about you that he likes.

The mushroom lord: you walk through the darkness of the forest, the furthest from civilization you have ever been. You come upon a part where the trees all seem dead, that even the cryptids won't go near. Mushrooms fill the ground, and white vein like lines are all over the trees. You feel the need to lay down, and you let the moss and the mushrooms and the worms surround you, and let yourself sink into the soil,, and it feels good. It feels so good...

The witch: You can see them in the Cafe next to you, skinny and small, with a sweatshirt over most of their body, and dark glasses over their eyes. They seem powerful though, and though their body looks young they seem ancient, they seem beyond humanity. You talk to them and they tell you things, and secrets, lost gods, things you never knew you didn't know, both beautiful and disturbing. When it's time for them to go they pet your head, and give you their number. You don't know if you should text them, but you have to, you have to see them again, there's something about them that makes you need to know.

The living clothing: you step into it at first, it looked like a puddle yet shining like silver or chrome. But soon it surrounds you, first just your torso, but soon your head, your entire body. But it doesn't feel scary, it feels like you're being held, held by something beyond your understanding. It whispers to you, and you don't know if you should feel like your being eaten alive, or like you're being protected. You can't help but keep walking.

The abyss: the void is before you, blackness beyond blackness, like the color beyond the field of your vision, stands before your eyes. You stare at it, it's nothing yet you're entranced. It stares back...

[yutamayo]

Get car seats for my kids first.

[shesunety]

I find Bill Cipher's gender intriguing... Did you guys know that Bill cipher is a goth girl.

Uphhhhh, I envy his triangular form. He's so awesome.

[mokimo-art]

Beel Has a really long tongue

[thethoriumreactor]

Have a meme because I have no self control

Lucifer just seems like the kinda guy who’d lose his mind over ppl being too hot (our bi short king)

I spent way too much effort on this pls like it ily 🙏

Bonus (radioapple) doodles as always (edit: I. I just realised I forgot Al’s monocle in both doodles. I am dying inside. Why did no one tell me.):

[allynabean]

group selfie 📸!! im obsessed with the final girls or the four ggggs or whatever they’re calling themselves <3

(plus their weird creaky neighbor. bigb my beloved)

[idolomantises]

Interruption

[Tapas / Patreon]

[cloned-sheep97]

Oh you're a queer kid? what's your fav music artist? and don't say...

will wood

will wood and the tapeworms

Tally hall

Miracle musical

mitski

jackstuber

joe hawley

that handsome devil

chonny jash

tom leher

ghost and pals

maretu

6arelyhuman

odetari

penelope scott

rio romeo

cuarteto de nos

riki musso

santiago tavella

laufey

taylor swift

radiohead

marina

weezer

the beatles

tv girl

billie ellish

milk in the microwave

bo burnham

fish in a birdcage

toby fox

lemon demon

sarah and the safe word

asteria

artic monkeys

they might be giants

my chemical romance

green day

gorillaz

ado

melanie martinez

the strokes

evanecense

glass animals

soddiken

the scary jokes

whatever Your favorite martian was smoking

tyler, the creator

the crane wives

the living tombstone

cavetown

mindless self indulgance

the orion experience

hamilton (yeah ik its a musical)

heathers (yeah ik its a musical x2)

ride the cyclone (YEAH IK ITS A MUSICAL x3)

steam powered giraffe

kiuko (i dont remember how its spelled)

21 pilots

Sir Chloe

hazbin hotel soundtrack

paparrapa the rapper soundtrack

sonic soundtrack

or the omori soundtrack

edit: just to make clear that i don't know every queer band on existence

[missvalentinee]

⋆.˚꒰ა♱໒꒱⋆.˚

[aphrodites-feet-in-heels]

Somewhere Between Earth and Hell pt 2:

”So, do you want to explain how a half-naked mortal goblin wound up above the ceiling of Hell?” The Demon asked, putting Rixi down

“Uhh… I… Uhh.” Rixi stammered out, both because she hadn’t really believed in Demons before this moment, and because the demon she was currently talking to was almost three times her height and that was making her feel things between her legs

“Come on now, I was led to believe Goblins were sentient creatures, surely that means you can speak.”

“Of… Of course we can! We’re just as smart as you big-folk! I just… well, I didn’t know Demons were real. I was scavenging the caves below our clan, looking for valuables and mining ore when I could find it, but I must’ve accidentally dug into the space between Earth and Hell.”

“Interesting. I’ve never heard of that happening before, but we have so little contact with mortal creatures…”

“Can… can you help me get home?”

“I don’t know, little goblin. Let’s find out.”

Rixi followed the tall demon in silence for a while, keeping a close eye on her swishing, arrow-pointed tail. Eventually Rixi spoke up, saying “So, uh… I didn’t catch your name?”

“I am Mayazarith the Fallen, what is your name, mortal?” The Demon answered, turning purple eyes down on the goblin

“Oh! I’m Rixi, Rixi Magmastalker.”

“A good name, that.”

Mayazarith lapsed back into silence, which left Rixi following along behind, and staring at her ample behind. It was truly unfair how gorgeous this nine foot tall demon woman was, leaving Rixi all hot and bothered, or maybe that was the heat from literal Hell, and hey- how come the demon wasn’t sweating?

“Hey, do Demons sweat?” Rixi asked, voicing her frustrations

“Hmm… we can. It is a choice for us, and we can turn it on or off at will… why-? Oh! I see! Let me help.” Mayazarith said, bending down with all the grace of a ballroom dancer. The Demon put her face an inch from Rixi’s, touched the pointed tips of the Goblin’s ears, pursed her lips, and blew air across her face. Rixi flinched backwards, but immediately felt cooler. Mayazarith’s magic flowed across Rixi’s body leaving the goblin feeling as cool as a cucumber, except for the heat between her legs, on her cheeks, and at the points of her ears where the Demon was touching her.

“I apologize, I should’ve asked to touch you.” Maya said, seemingly contrite, but also amused

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[sketchbot9000]

Deemed "impractical to the point of idiocy", the "Wand Cannon" was later used to devastating effect against the very wizards that had dismissed it.

[muffinvikingart]

Stomach Mouth Miku 💙

[sergle]

there's a chill in the air, time for demon girls! these are the September stickers on my patreon, and you can still get em if you join before oct 1st!

[mokimo-art]

their dynamic is basically this

[arttla]

beachin'