#i got super carried away

[localceilingdevil]

day 1 - rivulet

[chatter-crow]

For the Art requests: Legend & Wild fluff?

FWEEET ‼️‼️

(Legend is Trying to teach wild to play the ocarina. hes not doing so well)

[wigglesdtuff]

Shh

[the-pobble-terrarium]

So I may have gotten carried away

YT Version:

[outofcontextdanandphil]

Some interesting choice of words

[ginevrapng]

Can you do a mommy kink with James?

"mummy please i need you," james whimpers with his face scrunched up in concentration trying not to move. he wants to thrust up into your hand and touch you but you're just hovering your hand above his dick teasing him.

a smirk appears on your face as you see your boyfriend with tears in his eyes desperately trying to do what he's told. "you want mummy to help you jamie. do y'wanna cum baby?" you've swung your legs over one of his thighs to get in a more comfortable position for you both.

"please touch me mummy." you take pity on him and start to place kisses down his neck leaving hickeys and marks in your wake. you grin mischievously before biting his neck making him gasp and thrust his hips up.

"that's gonna really leave a mark isn't it baby. you think everyone will see? what about pads? what's he gonna think when he sees this. or remus? you think they're going to call you a slut? that's what you are aren't you, mummy's slut," you tease him and suddenly pinch his nipple. he whimpers at your teasing and he can't help himself but grab hold of your waist, trying to get you closer to him and to feel your body heat pressed against him. "did i tell you you can do that jamie."

"i'm sorry, i'm sorry please! i'll be good i promise mummy! i wanna cum so bad!" your huge boyfriend, captain of gryffindor quidditch team, looks beautiful underneath at your mercy and you can't help but take pity on him. his cheeks are flush, his hair is more messy than normal and his glasses are askew, god you love him.

"i've got you baby," you kiss his forehead before surprising him with your tongue when you move your mouth down to his cock and run your tongue along the side of his dick before taking him in your mouth slowly and humming.

*anon sent another message clarifying this was for kinktober*

[skullz4supper]

Hello fellow dadspy fan

As you are probably aware, today is the day which Scout canonically dies.

I am requesting angst

goodbye, jeremy.

[misc-obeyme]

Mer!MC Headcanons - Older Brothers

I said I'd write 'em, so here we are. They were getting stupidly long, so this is just the three older brothers.

The concept is that MC is a merperson from the human world who somehow found their way into the Devildom.

If people like these, then I may do the rest of the brothers.

read the younger brothers here and the side characters here

GN!mer!MC x Lucifer, Mammon, & Leviathan

Warnings: none

Lucifer

He first notices you at Diavolo's private beach. After a lot of pestering, Lucifer finally agreed to take a break there, but insisted on going alone. He's looking out across the sparkling ocean in a place where the artificial sunlight creates a soft glow. And that's when he sees you. First, just a tail, shimmering. And then the top of your head, hair and skin glistening as the ocean water drips from you. He feels your eyes on him, even though you're far out in the waves.

Lucifer stands on the shore, letting the waves trickle around his ankles. He won't go too far. He's waiting for you to come to him. He knows you will. And in the end, you do. Swimming in slow, large circles, each round bringing you closer and closer to where he waits. You're wary of him - you're from the human world and you aren't familiar with demons. But this one looks strong. When you get close enough, he smiles, completely disarming you.

And he will take the time to find out who you are and where you came from. He asks about your life in the human world, how you ended up in the Devildom. When he deems you harmless, he finds himself focusing more on how entrancing you are. The way you bob in the water, the brightness of your scales, the delicate magic that hums beneath your skin.

Lucifer comes back over and over to the private beach. The others are surprised, but they don't question it because he so rarely takes breaks. But Lucifer only wants to see you. He'll ask you if you want to come back with him. He's found a spell that will allow you to have legs. He will accept your decision either way and in the end, he knows you'll always need to return to the sea. But for now, will you take his hand, MC?

Mammon

He heard that there was a treasure chest at the bottom of one of the Devildom's many deep dark lakes. So he goes diving with an underwater breathing spell and nearly has a heart attack when he finds you instead. You hide behind a large rock, just as frightened of him, then peek around it as Mammon recovers himself. You both stare at each other for a long time, neither one feeling brave enough to come closer. But Mammon can't talk to you like this.

He swims to the surface, breaking into the Devildom air. Your head slowly rises from the water a few feet away from him. He asks you who you are. Mammon wants to know how you got here and where you're from. He's treading water as best he can, but he's losing strength. So you swim over and take it upon yourself to escort him to shore. He blushes profusely as you grab hold of his waist and use your powerful fin to propel him out of the deep water.

Mammon is dripping on the shore of the lake, just talking to you. You spend so much time chatting, he completely dries out. He finds a kindred spirit in you - shiny treasure is something you enjoy, too. And you can tell that he's interested in your tail. You get as close to the land as you dare, flopping out the end of your tail beside him. He touches it carefully, the rings on his fingers catching your eye as he moves them across your scales. You shiver at the touch.

When Mammon comes back to the lake, he finds you waiting on the shore, your tail wrapped around a large treasure chest. He falls to his knees in front of you. You lean across the chest and tell him you found what he had been looking for in the lake. He takes your hands. Don't ya know that he already found the treasure in this lake, MC? You're more precious to him than any chest. He still takes the chest, but not before he takes out the shiniest jewel to give to you, along with a promise to return.

Leviathan

It's at Siren Beach where Levi first meets you. He's there to visit Lotan, of course, but before he has a chance to say hello to his old friend, he spots you there in the water. You're immediately interested in him. Something about him makes you want to come closer. He's cautious about you, not sure what a merperson like you would be doing here at this beach.

Despite the pull he has on you, you're skittish about getting too close. But Levi doesn't wait around for you to come to him. He's concerned about you and what you're doing in Lotan's area. He takes the initiative to swim out toward you. His swimming skills impress you. The ocean is calm here, but his arms are strong and steady. He reaches you easily.

You can't help getting playful with him, swimming around him in circles before he finally manages to get you to slow down a little. He gets you to tell him who you are and where you're from. He's a little baffled about a human world merperson getting all the way out here. But he's distracted when Lotan arrives and it's clear right away that you've already befriended the great sea beast.

The three of you play together in the ocean for hours. Levi comes back to visit Lotan, but he finds himself looking forward to seeing you, too. As he gets closer to you, he starts to think you'd be better off back in your own home. He brings it up to you one day. He can find a way to bring you back to the human world. When you shut that idea down and tell him you'd rather stay in the Devildom with him and Lotan, he gets flustered. Y-you don't have to stay just for him, MC! You wrap your tail around him and pull him close so he understands why you have no plans to leave. You enjoy the way his blush deepens.

younger brothers | side characters | masterlist | Thank you for reading!

[starheirxero]

I HAVE HAD A THOUGHT AND I CANNOT STOP IT SO I AM HERE

LISTEN HEAR ME OUT..

listen....

Ruin with a battle axe.

APPROVED APPROVED APPROVED !!!!!!! APPROVED SO MUCH THAT I WAS IMMEDIATELY POSSESSED BY THE URGE TO DRAW IT. THE FREAK <3<3<3

[dredgen-dumbass]

a wonderful addition while I'm too tired to make the full post. I leave you w this gn yall

I just had the hilarious thought of making a bunch of D2 characters with roughly their personalities in the Sims, forcing them to be roommates, and leaving the game idle to see what happens. any takers?

[sashasylvaart]

PC gaming isn't for everyone.

[latexmasc]

Forcemasc imagine: a stranger takes you under his wing and teaches you how to be a gentleman. Less of an NSFW idea, more of a comfort/encouragement scenario.

You have nowhere else to go, but he comes and picks you up. He comforts you, brushing back your scraggly hair and wiping your tears. His hands are neatly manicured, and he smells like expensive cologne. He tells you it's Polo Black, and you nod like you know what that is. You feel a little ashamed of your stolen bottle of axe body spray you've been clinging to for years.

He takes you home and drags you under the hot water of the shower. He doesn't make comments about your body, doesn't leer at you. You relax into him as he washes the dirt and shame away. When you get out, he sprays you with his cologne and you feel something stir inside you. He sees you as his equal.

Later, he takes you out to get fitted for a suit. You try to convince him you're totally fine just walking around in your bleach-stained hoodie, but he won't hear it. He knows you'll grow out of it; he wants you to. He strokes his hands up and down your sides soothingly, watching intently as you're measured and fitted.

The haircut was bound to happen. He coaxes you into the fancy barbershop, and you freeze. You're surrounded by hot older men with perfect bodies, perfect beard and muscles. He just lifts you and walks you to the back. You don't recognize yourself in the mirror when the barber finishes, your hair short-cropped, clean, and undoubtedly masculine. You feel tears well in your eyes as you remember the poorly-maintained pixie cut youve been living with for years. He wraps his strong arms around you, never leaving you alone for a moment.

You feel reinvigorated. He teaches you, slowly, how to be a good boy. You say please and thank you, you shake hands firmly and stand up straight. (His hand pressed firmly to your lower back feels so good, though, that you often pretend to slouch.)

He doesn't mind your shyness, or your clinginess. He simply holds you close and smiles down at you, knowing you won't be this way for very long. He's going to break you of these tired habits, but you won't be the slightest bit aware.

He encourages you in bed, teases you and lavishes you with small praise. When you pin him down, he laughs and lets you. "What, now, will you do with me, now that you've got me?" you aren't ready to answer that, yet, so he flips you over and lavishes kisses along your jaw, your collar.

When you start hormones, you're so scared and nervous. But he's there, as always, to gently push away the fear. He strips you and lays you back, peppering your thighs with kisses before helping you with your injection. He praises you for being so brave, taking it like such a good boy. He lets you grind on his lap, after, and smiles as you finish far too quickly.

As the months tick by, he comments more and more on your body, your voice, your demeanor. He excudes pride and lust; he can't seem to keep his hands off of you. Whenever you are clocked as male in public, he smirks and glances at you, as if to say,"See? I've made you into something so wonderful, haven't I?"

Of course, he knows you had no good role models in your life, no one to teach you anything. It's hard to believe how far he's pushed you, hard to believe how much trust he has in your manhood. He teaches you to drive in his fancy, expensive car, and even buys you your own pair of driving gloves.

You beat him at a lot of things, over time. You drink him under the table and destroy him at pool, and he couldn't be happier, but the day you pinned him down and he earnestly couldn't escape was when he looked at you as someone who could bend him to your will. Something changed in his eyes, his heart best thrumming beneath your hands. You both smile.

Dominance or submission, it doesn't really matter. He never once questions your manhood. He strokes his gloved hand over the sensitive scars on your chest as if they were battle wounds, beaming with pride at how far you've come.

Your bottom growth didn't elude him, either, and you find yourself almost amused with how addicted he is to sucking you off. Seeing this strong, refined man on his knees, looking up at you with hazy eyes as he tries his best to please you... it goes to your head, a bit. You nuss his hair and press your heel between his legs, and for the first time, you get to call him a good boy. And you reel from his immediate reaction, the power making your head feel light.

Of course, you outgrew your suit; your fat and muscles bulging at the seams. He doesn't mind. Watching you get fitted was almost erotic, for him. seeing the numbers on the tape go up, and up, and up. He's obsessed with you.

It's hard to imagine you used to be a soft, shy little girl. Harder to believe that someone looked past that and saw your true potential, and then stuck by you to bring it to fruition. And you couldn't be happier.

[boba-beom]

beomgyu hard thought

long hair!beomgyu burying his face between your thighs, strands tickling your skin as you grab a handful of his hair and gently tugging it as his tongue swipes against your drenched core more than a few times; your juice mixed with his saliva. your legs twitch slightly from his plush lips making out with your lower ones, prodding his tongue at your entrance until he hears you panting and gasping his name, the hold on his hair tightening with ease.

“oh shit, beomgyu, yes right there– oh.” beomgyu is too good, no matter how many times he’s eaten you out, each time is always such a euphoric experience. “mm baby, you’re so good to me, fuck.”

beomgyu can feel your legs threatening to shut around his head, gripping a firm hold on your thighs to hold them open, if not wider. you have him moaning at how sweet you are against his tongue and the vibrations from him has you moaning together until you get louder and he’s devouring you like a starved man.

“you always taste so sweet baby, this pussy’s just for me right?” with incoherent words coming out your mouth, you nod quickly followed by wanton cries. “look at my girl breaking down because of my mouth.” then he teases you with swirling the tip of his tongue in circles against your clit. “want you to come on my tongue, baby. give it to me. you can do that, right?”

your back arches above the bed, your hands still in his hair as an attempt to grind your core into his face. beomgyu’s hands trail from your thighs up to your hips, pinning you down and working his pink muscle in and out of your core.

“oh my god, gyu, baby, ‘m gonna- oh fuck, ‘m gonna cum.” you cry, letting the knot in your stomach snap and watching your best friend lap up your juices against his flat tongue while he helps you ride out your high. his one hand leaves your hip to lace his fingers with yours, one thumb rubbing the back of your hand and the other rubbing gentle circles on the skin of your hip, followed by a thinking hum from him.

“think you have enough energy to return the favour?” he looks up at you, head still between your legs, but his damp hair sticking against his forehead paired with his puppy eyes makes your clit pulse every so slightly, forgetting that beomgyu brought a thumb to your sensitive bundle of nerves and slowly circling it with minimum pressure applied. “or do you want me to eat you out again while you suck me off?” your high pitched whimper indicates just how much you love the sound of that. after all, that’s how well best friends know each other… right?

[whentheydied]

geno enjoyers how are y’all doin today

[vbnhuet]

I’ve been home for a bit but more bowser head cannons!

I feel like he has his spiked chicken and bracelets in a bunch of different colours for various occasions

And since he has a giant shell and doesn’t usually wear clothes I feel like he has or thinks about wearing a dress from time to time since it just seems like a kind of clothing that wouldn’t be as restrictive for movement

Since in Mario odyssey Bowser have silver bracelets for his wedding outfit instead of black ones, yeah he definitely have a collection of them.

You talking about Bowser trying on dresses made my inspiration spark, so I just have to draw it. There's plenty of Luigi being in a dress, but I want to see Bowser in a dress too! He either saw Peach or Luigi wears them and wanted to try as well. Probably say something like "damn, do I look hot" after seeing himself. Thank you for the ask, please have a nice rest of your day :D

[khaopybara]

❝Okay, I believe you're cute.❞

PHUWIN TANGSAKYUEN as LUNE NONTHARAT and PARN NACHCHA as STAR DARIKA episode 5 of SUMMER NIGHT