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[beaulesbian]

Ryuma de King. It's a name given to him by those he saved, so I doubt he's aware of it. A swordsman with a heart of the world's greatest warrior.

[sui-imi]

Funeral, right

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been seeing some discussion about canon/fanon sans re: papyrus' death, and then i thought, unrelatedly, "hey i wonder what he did with the dust"

[mx-monster]

Thinking horny thoughts about Minotaurs so here’s a lazy Drabble

Cw: m/f, breeding kink

Male!minotaur god of agricultural x Female!human offering

your villages crops are failing. If it continues there won’t be enough to store for winter. In the face of a grueling winter and the real possibility of starvation, the villagers turn to the god of agriculture. They choose you as the offering. They lathering you in sweet smelling oils and dress you in the finest scarlet dress the village possesses. Gold necklaces are clasped around your neck, silver bracelets slipped onto your wrists. A crown of wildflowers rested on your brow.

You’re paraded through the village while neighbors, family, and friends gather on the streets chanting prayers and singing hymns to catch the God’s attention.

You’re left standing alone in a barren field One of the many your village had tried and failed to cultivate. The light of the full moon bathing you in its silvery light.

It doesn’t take long before He’s towering over you. He was magnificent.

“Do you know what this ritual entails?”

What do you say to a God? How do you say it? So you don’t answer. At least, not with words. Without looking away from the God before you, you lower yourself to the ground. Dress pooled around your waist, you spread your thighs and bear your sex to His hungry eyes.

He spends hours between your legs. Alternating between opening you up on his thick fingers and dragging his large, hot tongue along the seam of your cunt. He pushes you to the edge of ecstasy, only to reel you back in.

Your thighs are slick with the proof of your need. You feel wetness steadily leak from your cunt onto your ass. He slides his hips in between your thighs, the blunt head of his cock teasing your slick entrance.

“You’re ready. Know that if we do this I will spill inside. My seed will take and you will become pregnant. Do you understand?”

You nod. God, you understood. You wanted it more than you wanted anything else.

“Say it.”

“I want it, please. I-I need it. I need it so bad,” you sobbed, frustrated tears streaming down your cheeks. He had spent so long teasing you, you’d absolutely die without release. You nearly screamed in relief when He began slowly fucking into you. He was so thick. Even with all the preparation you felt every inch of Him splitting you open.

“Such a greedy cunt you have,” He grunted, “taking me so well. Begging for my cock so prettily. I’ll give it to you. Give you anything. Everything.”

It doesn’t take long before you felt an orgasm rip it’s way through you. Your vision blacks out as a wrecked scream tore from your throat. You felt his cock pulse, spilling hot seed into your starved cunt.

When you finally came back to your body you noticed that the once barren field was now filled with healthy vegetation.

“Your village will one day be the capital of a mighty and prosperous kingdom. Our children’s children will sit at it’s head and one day pass their crown to the heads of their children. But that is a conversation for later,” he pulled you close, enveloping you in a strong embrace, “now, we rest.”

[al4thea]

I don't like horror in any shape, way, or form but an impulsive purchase from Steam changed that.

Learning that it was his first day made me laugh, his poorly timed-cheesy jokes were so unexpected, I laugh. At this point I think this game isn't even that scary.

Inspired by this photo

[itsanambush]

Durge x Gortash first night out.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

The girls are here!!!

[augurm]

[zellaspinna]

I hope no one else made this joke yet..

[thedrawingduke]

Did a bunch of those "draw your Oc " memes to try and get over whatever kind of art block I’d given myself. I think I got it out of my system, 10/10 recommend. ✍️💀👍✨

[gradelstuff]

League of Villains - Cyberpunk outfits from My Hero Ultra Rumble

[toanw]

yeaaaaaaaaaaaa baby.........space idol cures...

[i made a video w the voices i'd choose for them as well right here pls forgive my self indulgence lolol]

[alvivaarts]

They're so- (screaming shrieking sobbing) everything.

Thinking about the long term/ending of Simulation Swarm (and the little self indulgent Not A Lot Just Forever) (Flat colors and closeups below!)

Buy me a coffee or Comm me on Ko-Fi

[vertigoartgore]

Swamp Thing poster by Michael Zulli (1993).

[ryllen]

eepy 🐲

ryumimi & half dragon sebek AU

[mx-monster]

request: male rabbit monster x human (any gender) dubcon

M!rabbit monster x f!human

cw: heat/rut cycle, dubcon,

It was a such normal morning.

You were startled awake by the piercing shriek of your alarm. You dragged yourself from the comfort of your bed, ate breakfast, got ready for work, clocked in five minutes before your shift and sat at your desk.

A morning like any other morning. No hint that something was wrong. No sign that your whole world was about to be turned upside down.

Until your boss called you into his office. Until you damn near fell over from shock at the sight of your boss fisting his large cock. Until you were pressed up against the wall with his arms planted on either side of your head. His face buried in you neck, licking and sucking at the sensitive flesh.

“I’m sorry,” your boss whispered. But his apparent remorse didn’t stop him from grinding his hard cock against your thigh. His hand stuffed down your panties, rubbing your clit and dipping his fingers into your cunt. To say that you were stunned was an understatement. While rabbit monsters often got stereotyped as walking HR nightmares that didn’t think about anything other than food and fucking, your boss had been nothing but professional with his employees.

“Uh, Sir,” you managed to stammer out, “would you like me to call someone?”

“No,” he groaned into your neck, hot breath sending pleasurable chills down your spine, “I need you.”

While you weren’t an expert on rabbit monster heat and rut cycles, you knew enough to know that they were frequent and brutal. Often reducing the rabbit monster to their basest instincts.

You swallowed thickly, “Sir, you aren’t in your right mind right now.”

Your boss, the man who you’ve seen reduce grown men and women to tears, whimpered.

“Please,” he was full on sobbing now, but his hips remained unrelenting. Continuously grinding into your thigh searching for relief. “I need it. I need you.”

Heat pooled into your stomach at the desperation bleeding into his words.

“Okay,” you relented. You just hoped that you wouldn’t be the one to regret this.

That was all he needed.

There was no time for grace and finesse. He hiked up your skirt, pulled your panties to the side and thrusted into you.

“Thank you,” he whined in relief as his thick cock speared your swollen pussy. He set a brutal pace, fucking into you with wild abandon. With no care about the ethical codes you were violating or the dozens of employees right outside the door.

Sharp pain melded with molten hot pleasure. You bit down on your lip in a desperate attempt to keep you noises down. You were failing epically. The harsh thrust of his hips punctuated by the tell tale thump of you bodies hitting the wall. Your whines, his desperate growls, the squelch of your wet sex all melded together in a debauched song of primal fucking. There’s no way nobody knows what you two are doing.

You couldn’t find it in yourself to care. Your mind grew increasingly obsessed with the fullness, blocking out any rational thought. You focused only on the orgasm you were rapidly careening towards. You reached the crest of pleasure with a broken sob. Pussy spasming around his cock, your vision whited out at the force of your orgasm

On a whim you reached up and gripped both of his long, snowy white ears and pulled. He snarled, throwing his head back as he pumped you full of his hot seed.

“You’re definitely getting a raise. If we both still have jobs, that is.”

[k9divine]

knotting with werewolf vi perchance?

fem reader x pathetic werewolf vi

cw ; really short, overstimulation, knotting, breeding kink, vi being in a ‘rut’.

“gonna, ugh, knock you up. fill your pretty womb with my puppies. make you a momma.”

vi’s been wanting to do this for fucking ages. cock buried in you all the way up to her inflamed knot, swelling as time passes, aching to be buried in your sweet pussy. sharp teeth gnaw at the back of your neck to leave a plethora of love bites behind, claws biting into the swell of your hips to yank you back onto her. forcing herself deeper.

“ya gonna take, huh? f- fuh-cking, take it.”

she can feel the heat in her belly, the coil waiting to snap. shes trying her hardest to be attentive; to let you cum first like the good mate she is.

then, her pace falters. ears flattening against the blackened roots of her hair, she lets out a low howl into your ear before she’s stuffing you full with her seed. huge knot forcing its way in and locking your bodies together in the most intimate way possible.

you whimper, but it’s no match to what violet’s doing.

she’s practically drooling all over you, eyes partially rolled back as she tries to buck herself deeper. the curve of her dick bullies against your g-spot, hot walls clamping around her girth to make it almost impossible to move.

you’ve never knotted before, until today. she’d been bitching about, bothering while you work, even pleading. violet does not plead.

..until today.

“can you f- feel me?” she croaks, tongue rolling over your cartilage before sucking it into her mouth. desperately trying to find something to distract herself from the constant ejaculation. her balls and damn near empty by now, and her knot still hasn’t deflated. not even she thought it would go on this long.

“d-does it, uunf, does it feel good for y-you? ah.”

her fingers reach down between your legs to rub trembling circles against your clit. breath momentarily stolen away from you.

“it feels fine, vi..” you sigh, face smooshed into the pillow in front of your. you can feel your own orgasm building, the tingling sensation between your thighs forcing you to rock back against her. and was just about to pull out.

“you don’t have to..- mmm.”

her knot had went down, and she was overstimulated as hell. but, she couldn’t let you got to sleep without relief. refused to.

so, swallowing the sob that’s definitely clawing up her throat, she thrusts back in. wanton cry fresh on her tongue as you clench down against, her pace sloppy but enough to get you going.

tears fall from her lashes and onto your spine, forehead resting limply against your back as she fucks you with her softening cock. her tail is wagging now, overjoyed that she can finally feel you coming around her, clit pulsing against her fingertips.

“oh, violet..” “hm.?”

your body melts into the mattress, liquid bliss dripping onto the sheets, making it even more messy than it already was. soft groans and sighs filling the air.

it’s then, in the afterglow of it all, you realized you hadn’t pulled out.

“violet?” you call out, raising your head to look back at her. looking like puppy who just got caught in the cupboard. “what’s wrong, honey?”

“i, uh.. i just don’t want to pull out, yet.” she mumbles, tail still wagging, although nervously this time around. what a cutie.

“that’s fine, just.. lay down with me, hips ache.”

her face warms with embarrassment as you laugh at her, maneuvering yourself into your back so she can lay against your stomach, face buried between your breasts.

tonight was definitely worth it.