#monster original character

[inutiliacapra]

what would you do if you saw him at the coast??? 😳😳

trying to get back into drawing digitally since it makes me happy :) ive also been cooking for myself more and using fidgets to help my mental health

[monstersholygrail]

The Monster’s Lair

*Aka my Masterlist*

Hello, my lovely little monster fuckers. My name is Dray and welcome to The Monster’s Lair.

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The things we will not, nor will we ever, cover on this blog is right here until further notice.

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Patreon/Commissions/Tip Jar

Here is my Ko-fi where you can go to commission me for a fic at your hearts desire. You can find all information you’ll need on the page itself. A proper information page is coming soon. It is also where you can find my tip jar if the mood ever strikes you <3

Here is my Patreon where you can go if you’d like to get more special content from yours truly. You can find all information on the tiers list in the link. A proper information page is also coming soon lol.

Here’s my work! Read to your hearts content, you freaky horn-goblins. Shoo! Go on, get!

General:

Monster Fics

Hybrid Fics

Yandere Fics

Characters:

Demon Priest

Series + Longer fics:

Free Use City

[kindcannibalism]

Three of swords

[naoutchi]

Black Momba

Finally i got around to drawing her, this certified baddie belongs to @black-suns-rim.

[absentlyhere]

A character redesign I did :3

One of my oldest ones 😭

[pyrocherub]

I'm so glad how the color came out!!! I was so scared I ruined the skin lol

I like her, might draw again :3

[unfinishedstorys]

Iron and Ember

warning : 🌺 - fluffy

orc x human reader

🌿⚔️🌿⚔️🌿⚔️🌿⚔️🌿⚔️🌿⚔️🌿⚔️🌿⚔️🌿

The forge was unbearably hot, but you’d long since grown used to it. The scent of burning coal, the clang of steel against anvil, the way sweat slicked your skin—it was all familiar now.

But nothing was more familiar than her.

She stood at the workbench, sharpening a blade with steady hands, her muscled arms flexing with each practiced stroke. The firelight gleamed against her green skin, highlighting the scars that mapped her past. Scars you had traced a thousand times before, memorizing each one.

"You’re staring," she rumbled without looking up.

You smirked, leaning against the doorway. "And what if I am?"

She paused, glancing at you with those sharp, golden eyes. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, she set the blade aside and wiped her hands on a rag.

"Then I’d say you should come closer."

The heat in her gaze had nothing to do with the forge.

You stepped forward, slipping into the space between her and the workbench, resting a hand against her chest. Her heartbeat was steady, solid, grounding. She let out a slow exhale, her calloused fingers brushing over your waist, lingering, savoring.

"You work too much," you murmured, tracing your fingers along her jaw, where a fresh streak of soot marked her skin.

She huffed a soft laugh. "You say that like you don’t benefit from it."

"True," you admitted. "I do like having a warrior-smith as a lover."

Her lips curled into a smirk, tusks glinting in the firelight. "And I like having someone to come home to."

That made your heart stutter. Even after all this time, she still had a way of making your chest feel too tight, like your ribs were trying to contain something too vast.

"You’re sweet," you teased, pressing a kiss to the corner of her mouth.

She growled low in her throat, her grip on your waist tightening, pulling you closer. "Not to anyone but you."

You laughed, threading your fingers into her thick, dark hair, feeling the heat of her breath against your lips. Her hands settled on your hips, thumbs stroking idly, a contrast to the raw strength she always carried.

"You smell like fire," she murmured, nuzzling into your neck, her tusks grazing your skin in a way that sent a shiver down your spine.

"And you smell like metal," you countered, tilting your head to give her better access.

She chuckled, the sound vibrating against your skin. "Fitting, don’t you think?"

Her lips pressed just below your ear, warm and deliberate. You sighed, melting against her, your hands slipping down to rest over her forearms, feeling the strength coiled beneath them.

"Come to bed," you whispered.

She exhaled sharply, as if the request alone unraveled something in her. "I need to finish this sword."

You pulled back just enough to meet her eyes, your fingers curling around her wrist. "It can wait until morning."

She studied you for a moment, her expression unreadable. Then, with a decisive nod, she scooped you up effortlessly, carrying you as if you weighed nothing.

You yelped, laughing as she strode toward the back of the forge, where your shared living space awaited. "You didn’t have to carry me, you know."

Her grin was sharp, pleased. "I like carrying you."

And truthfully, you liked it too.

She laid you down onto the soft furs that covered your bed, her large frame hovering over you. The firelight flickered against her features, casting shadows that made her look even more untamed, more dangerous. But you knew better.

She was yours.

She lowered herself, her body pressing against yours, her warmth seeping into your skin. Her fingers traced slow, reverent paths along your sides, memorizing you all over again.

"You’re mine," she murmured, her voice rough but undeniably soft.

You cupped her face, brushing your thumb over the scar just above her cheekbone. "And you’re mine."

Her lips met yours, slow and deep, a promise sealed with heat and devotion.

The forge could wait. The world could wait.

Tonight, there was only her.

[yuyinesque]

hey sexy, give them a taste of indigo.

disclaimers — amab!reader, afab!oc, trans!catboy oc, riding, lipstick staining, desperation, implied praise kink.

Your kitty prefers “handsome” over “pretty” any damn day, that’s for sure.

Indigo’s hands smushed your cheeks together before as his tongue snuck inside of your mouth yet again, carelessly smudging the carmine-inspired lipstick against your lips. Frantic moans tumbled against the surface of your slob-coated lips as he failed to proceed with the aggressive kiss he initiated beforehand, resulting in him letting out an exasperated moan, his hips gyrating seraphically to subdue an upcoming breakdown. You then, reassuringly, demanded him to quiet down and focus while your cloudy touch journeyed from his waist and down his hips, encouragingly matching the rhythm of them so he could be influenced to dissipate his nerves. Uncharacteristically compliant and reasonable, he nodded drowsily, the subtle presentation of the example of “patience” causing his pussy to clench tightly around you.

“Mmh, n-no.. ffuck you.. Call me handsome again,” Indigo demanded after a moment of him stalling by grinding onto your dick rather than bouncing on it accordingly. Although his words, his jumbled, breathless, needy words, held no weight in the position he signed himself for, his expression was pleading and distressed, needing you to compliment him just a few more times before he could advance… even though he had little to no known way of inuring it. Even the way his ears remained pinned harshly against the top of his tousled head signified that he desired it just once more.

“Do it. Call me- uhn, now… ‘M your handsome boy..? Like this? L- Hah- A-Again..” He was on the brink of folding completely if he hadn’t already with that flush face, those subtle purrs, and a tight grasp on the end of his sweater, and that’s without implying the continuation of the hip circling, evidently trying to charm you into falling into his desires.

Yeah, he enjoys it quite a bit.

[getgored]

Woah, i made a new oc... same species as Niro, their name is Andie, but also known as Angel.

[mpsansy]

Elizabeth likes what she likes, so I’m not judging.

[cherrysphinx]

Redesigning some of my characters to fit in a bit more with my comic. Idk if the comic will ever come out, but I can dream.

She is very girl failure. I love her.

[inutiliacapra]

imagine catfishing people thru the dating app on some guys phone you ate, so you can eat even more people

[helvetica-floor7]

After school hangout (the sequel.)

[kindcannibalism]

This is my first drawing I’ve completed in clip studio.

[naoutchi]

Huge thanks to @black-suns-rim for this awesome commission featuring my OC Ashai!

His commissions are currently open and feature some really good prizes.

[pechirojo4]

Ace birdie!! 💜🤍🩶🖤