#nonbinary lust

[fell-is-suffering]

"...Darling, for... n-no particular reason, what so ever... could I, perhaps... have a uhm... hug, dear? Its f-fine if not! Honestly, I shouldn't have asked!"

@lustsansisnonbinary

"it's fine pal, i don't mind giving hugs." *wraps his arms around lust in a comforting way* "are yer alright though..?"

[effervescentcvnt]

imagine teasing your tentacled spellcaster monster partner all the time when you go on a date: you’re wearing skimpy clothes that show more skin than they cover, not to mention that you aren’t wearing any underwear. you’re constantly touching them just a little bit too close to their sensitive spots “on accident” and whispering naughty things in their ear in public. you want to make them go wild with lust until they snap and have their way with you.

“keep this up and you’ll be in a world of trouble when we get home,” they warn you, their voice low and raspy. 

you look into their eyes, feigning innocence. “what’s ‘this’? i’m not doing anything,” you reply, grinning inwardly because you know that they’re already getting riled up because of you. 

as the two of you are sitting at the restaurant, you let your foot brush up against theirs under the table and then drag it upwards towards their crotch. that almost makes them drop the glass of wine that they were holding and they shoot a heated glare at you as you smile back softly. because of their keen senses, they can smell your arousal as your slick drips onto your clothes. you continue tormenting them all throughout the night, pressing the sole of your shoe against their crotch and rubbing slowly, licking the dessert off of your spoon in a way that is certainly too lewd for a public setting and bending forward in your seat so that they can catch a glimpse of your chest as you’re talking.

when you finally go back home, your beloved monster is fuming, sexually frustrated and ready to ravish you. they’re so much bigger and stronger than you so it’s easy for them to pick you up and throw you on the bed. they’re on you in an instant, their tentacles firmly pinning you down against the mattress. 

“is this what you wanted? to tease me until i have to punish you?” they growl.

you shake your head in disagreement, all while knowing that both of you have agreed on a certain word that’ll stop everything if you truly don’t wish to continue. “it was just supposed to be a bit of fun! don’t punish me, i’m sorry!” you yelp.

“oh, you will be,” they snarl.

before you even know what’s happening, they cast a spell on you, a glowing brand in the shape of a heart appearing just above your pubic hair. the symbol warms your skin, the familiar heat of arousal settling between your legs.

“what the fuck did you do to me?!” you shriek.

“you’ll see,” they simply say, malice apparent in their voice. they bend down, smiling at you with their sharp teeth flashing in the dim light of your bedroom. they lick at your lips with their long, forked tongue, urging you to part them. the moment that you do, they plunge their tongue in, giving you a sloppy, wet kiss that makes you moan into their mouth.

your partner is blessed with both a pussy and a cock, and they intend to use you thoroughly to sate their every need. they press your head against the pillows and mount your face, and immediately you begin working them over, kissing and sucking their clit and occasionally teasing the opening of their pussy with your tongue as their heavy cock rests on your forehead, already leaking precum. their tentacles hold you down, immobilising you, rubbing every sensitive part of your body at once. they grind their hips and let out breathy, appreciative moans when you pleasure them with your mouth and soon enough, they whine in ecstasy and they squirt all over your face, drenching you in their juices.

they manhandle you into a mating press, first slipping their lubed fingers inside you, stretching your hole and preparing you for their cock. you’re already hoping for an orgasm as they split you open on their cock. after they’ve worked their cock into you fully, they ravage you fast and hard, panting in pleasure. all you can do is lay there wrapped up in tentacles, eagerly sucking on your  fingers when they explore your mouth. you can feel your orgasm approaching fast, and just when you are about to fall over the edge, you… can’t. the pleasure keeps cresting, yes, but you cannot finish. you whimper in confusion and wiggle your hips although you cannot move much. your partner notices your distress and chuckles at your predicament.

“the spell i have cast makes it impossible for you to cum,” they explain. “you’ll only be allowed release if or when i decide that you’ve been punished enough.”

you howl when you slowly comprehend their words. “please no, please let me cum! agh- i’m sorry for teasing you! i’m sorry, fuck, please stop, release me!!” you beg but your pleas fall on deaf ears.

your monster’s cock still pounding at the sweetest of your spots and you’re sure that if they were to pull out, your hole would gape. their tentacles stroke you in a loving way that creates a sharp contrast to the rough fucking yet the pleasure they bring is unbearable.

it’s absolute hell, to be kept there with no release in sight while your darling beast uses you for all you’re worth. you can feel your hole throbbing, and you’re leaking everywhere, making such a mess of yourself. the torture is seemingly endless, and your partner ends up pumping load after load into your fluttering, denied hole. they kiss you again, all tongue and teeth, their unnaturally long tongue thrusting in and out of your mouth. it feels as if your lower body is on fire, and the unending stimulation has you constantly feeling like you’re ready to explode yet you can’t. your tummy bulges with both their thick cock and the amount of cum that your beast has spilled inside.

they’re not completely heartless, though, and eventually they release you from their spell. 

they spoil you with countless orgasms until you’re drooling and your eyes lose focus, mercilessly ripping your pleasure from you.

when you’re done, they clean you up gently and offer you a snack and water, making sure you're okay. they wrap their arms and tentacles around you, holding you close to them as the both of you drift off to peaceful sleep.

[whereserpentswalk]

Reblog to go on a date with your monster. Like to give them a little gift.

Look under the cut to see what meeting your joyfriend is like.

1 you walk into a messy apartment, it looks like this is their first place where they live alone, away from other angels. They're sitting on a Lome mattress, cuddling a stuffed animal and watching TV. Despite everything they're still beautiful, their body youthful, and sexless, and athletic, their four white wings forever stained with blood. They look up at you with rose gold eyes, afraid, apologizing for if they scared you. But to their surprise you don't shy away from them, and somehow they feel safe and pure when you sit down to talk to them.

2 you see them in the shadows, alone in the dark of an empty park, changing shape, first a muscular humanoid in armor, then a wolf dancing through the night, then a combination of both, then finally a modern human in a ragged trenchcoat. Despite all their forms, their eyes are always the same. They come up to you and bow with a smile on their face. You slowly aproch them, for whatever reason their voice seems so familiar. You greet them with your hand as you would an animal, even as they're in human form, as you slowly pet their scars for the first time.

3 within the golden halls of an ornate train station you see them for the first time, through the crowd with inhumanly green eyes. They notice you despite everyone else. And you notice everything off about them, the wrong numbers of teeth, their hands occasionally having more or less then five fingers before returning back to normal. It's wordless but it doesn't need words for you to tell them that they don't need to pretend to be human around you. And for a momment you see them, naked, with branches for antlers, and the wings of a monarch butterfly, a serpent's head where a human’s genitals would be, and teeth made out of broken glass, and then only a rose exists where they once stood, but you know you'll see them again.

4 you see them for the first time in an empty parking lot, a massive creature with black eyes and countless legs, glowing yet dark, as they come twords you they take notes in an unknowable language. They inspect you as the dark matter pitter patters across your face. You expect them to hurt you as they reach out their claw but they only gently pet your head. You can tell that they're suprised, you're more receptive then most humans are. They give you a small peice of food to let you eat right from their claw, and it tastes batter then anything on earth.

5 you meet them in a café on a quiet side street. They don't like being seen by too many people. Their body is beautiful, but so inhuman, tall and slender, with silvery armor covering them from the neak down, their face pale and their eyes long since ripped out and replaced with red mechanical replacements. They're a bit afraid you won't be ok with them when you first meet them, but you start talking, and though they're shy at first they like the sound of your voice. They let you pet their head and they cuddle up to you, and their body is warm like a churning machine as you hug them for the first time, and they feel comforted in your arms.

6 you see them in a dark subway station. They clearly once were human, centuries ago, their body forever young, but pale and skinny, their eyes turned white and their mouth jawless and fanged like a lampry's. Their body is entirely sexless, barely shielded from the cold by a ragged suit. Most people avoid them, but you ask if they're ok and they just look up at you, when you ask if they're hungry they nod. You agree to give them some blood, and it feels like they're giving you little kisses as you offer them your wrist. When they're full you hug their cold body, and for a momment they're made warm.

7 an undead servent slowly brings them over to you in a wheelchair. Though their mansion is beautiful it's trapped in time, and dark even in the daytime. You can see the computer they're trapped in, it must be decades old by now. They look at you with an avatar meant to look like a drawing of themself, or at least how they'd want to look. Something about them makes you want to touch them, but you know you never can. You put your hand to the screen, and you can feel the magic flow through you, and for a momment that's enough.

8 you see them sitting there alone in a bar. A slender androgynous humanoid, they're wearing a black suit but upon closer examination it's part of their body, never to be taken off. You sit next to them, and they smile at you, you talk for a few moments and it's like they know more about the universe then you could ever imagine. They pet your head, and it feels like it'll kill you, but it only makes you feel more alive. They hand you a business card with their number on it, it says they're a servent of hades, they tell you you can contact them again if you like, they'll be around. When you look again they're entirely gone once more.

9 walking through an abandoned mall you see them, a life sized puppet, with stars and moons on its outfit, and a painted mask for a face. Coming closer to them you can see there's red liquid on them, and strange otherworldly bugs and mushrooms on their body. When you try to touch them they float in the air, and move as if they're alive, for a momment you think they'll hurt you but they run away. When you find them again, tracking them down to a dark arcade, you see they're crying. They expect you to hurt them but you reach out to help them instead, nobody's ever tried to help them like that before...

10 you see them ontop of a skyscraper's roof. They youthful human wearing a leather jacket smiling as a massive reptile, with bat like wings, and massive steel fangs, and a tail like a scorpion's flies down to them. You wonder if they'll try to calm it but instead they move together like one being, their eyes the same yellow color. The creature comes twords you, fire in its mouth, and poison in its teeth. You realize the two beings are one in the same, as the wyvern bows its head, ready for you to ride it, with its human body at your side.

11 for a momment they chase you through the night, the hooded masked figure running twords you, blade in hand. But as you cross the street they can't follow, it's as if they've hit a wall. The gods themselves have bound them. While you're in safety you look at them, there's a sadness behind that mask. You wonder, if they can't hurt you here, would there be any reason to hate them, would they choose to spare you if they knew your face, your voice...

12 all you can see is blackness, yet there is no darkness, only this slick metallic liquid around you. The lake bubbles up creating a false body with its fluid, first male, then female, then both, then neither. It beckons you in, and you know it would not let you drown. When you step inside all you can feel, all you can see, is the fluid around you, and you feel as if you're being held.

[nukacourier]

Glad the Fallout show has sparked interest in the series again but on the downside I'm seeing cishet booktok women thirsting over Arcade again. I get he's hot but girlie he does NOT want you!!!!

[sadisthetic]

i get into hi fi rush and then proceed to make the most TOXIC ASS hfr oc. this is seltzer (he/they). he is Hashtag Problematic.

hes a precanon character who i created for the main purpose of exploring chais backstory which is FREE REAL ESTATE and subject chai to wretched things. making up a reason why chai is such a lonely ass independent guy at the start of the game AND SELF INDULGING AT THE SAME TIME (i love emotional whump). seltzer is red flag ass emotionally manipulative motherfucker. lmao

he is uhh. chais ex-"friend" that chai met at a venue during a local band performance in college. in quotes bc its a kinda complicated one sided deal. hes in a band called acid scale thats just a group of friends fucking around with instruments. their skills are mediocre and their music is DOGSHIT

somehow chai ends up hanging out with them. it doesnt end well

more sketches of the bastard below

[festeringhorror]

The inherent eroticism of a dragon protecting and sleeping atop its hoard (you’re in the hoard)

[gonksinlove]

[dariothecat-blog]

Man us hellhounds wish we could do that. 😤

[monstersholygrail]

I suggested that plot with the tentacle alien communicating through chemicals. I'd love a gender neutral reader if you decide to write it — PIV is still good, I'm personally dysphoric about boobs, but nipple play is fine

Ahh I loved that suggestion!! I’ll definitely remember this if I write it! And I totally get it, I’m non-binary and I feel the same way sometimes. I wouldn’t want you or anyone else to feel disconnected from the story

[fell-is-suffering]

i- i've done it..@thelunarsystemwrites, i finished the thingy odjwjqkksjhqsjdh

here it is :33 (pls ignore the crappy design that is fell- i fucking STRUGGLED with his design, his hair is alright with me, but their clothing?? u g h ew, no)

oh yeah- heres the same thing but without any words-

anyway, lust's hair remind me of the bisexual flag.

i know for SURE that tumblr fucked up the quality, so just click on it for better quality-

[infraredss]

a girl will do/say the most dorky, silly or stupid thing in the world and I will be like ooaoaoaogghhhhhh. make out with m ee

[void-thegod]

Yall ever have story ideas download into ur brain

And then

Then u actually vomit it up through your fingers?

You actually write

And before you know it. You have 14 fucking pages?

...

Divine inspiration has only hit me like 3 times

...

I've had more instances of no-mind/zen or just pure awareness than that.

Way more...

Wtf.

Edit: may post on Ao3, depending on how far this goes.

[snoopledrooplecheesedoodle]

Hi, just wanted to say I'm in love with your seven deadly sins gang and their "I didn't want to be here in the first place" reader. If you are still taking asks, I have one for them. Is there any situation where the yanderes would all team up to keep their General? In my head they would do it after they win the big fight and reader tries to return to their king and job, but is there another? Is there none? I'm so curious.

(Side ask: when the gang dies, will they become demons or just be reincarnated again?)

OMG someone who wants to talk about my precious babies! You are the first and honestly you're cool as hell

For reference for the nut jobs (affectionate) who haven't checked it out this is the post in question: https://www.tumblr.com/snoopledrooplecheesedoodle/749212003356278784/thought-id-reblog-this-as-i-believe-it-deserves?source=share

Imma start by saying my darling sins would probably not share as many of them when becoming more like their sin will make all of them more territorial. Some in fact have been planning how to kill them off and make it look like an accident during the end of the "Holy War". What a shame everyone survived (except probably some people from the other side).

Most likely Demon General Reader will try to return to their duty as head of the Forces of Hell and serve Balam (regardless of any injuries sustained in battle). The seven really don't like the fact that you are leaving. After all this time? Do they mean nothing to you?

Marmaduke (Sloth) is most accepting of sharing followed by Désirée (Lust) they love you above all else so if they have to share with others to keep you here, so be it.

Some a begrudging about it Kali (Wrath) for example wants to rip off all the others heads but knows what must be done. The only reason Nalani (Pride) agrees is because she's the defacto leader therefore she would have the most say.

Others are...not so lenient. Avaris often slips under the radar with how shy they are but are still the embodiment of Greed. It's in their nature to want to hoard you all to themselves. They have grown more powerful and will unleash their full potential in the name of being the only one to hold you close.

Cain is the second most dangerous yandere in the way of being aware and impulsive. He knows it's fucked up, but he doesn't care, he's willing to kill everyone (yourself included) to be the only one to have your gaze. He won't jump to killing you unless you resist heavily so... good luck.

Gwyn: holy shit you are screwed. Gwyn is the most dangerous yandere to everyone, to others physically, to you mentally. You're his pet and she doesn't take lightly to others touching their property. Well, you also are the one almost equal to them so they're willing to tone the whole owning you stuff so long as you remain their handsome bodyguard.

[lazyboy-baby]

Thinking about asmodeus rn <3

i was thinking about him too.

The one in his side is their partner Satan (Wrath), just to say i will probably refer to them both by their sins names.

They're both from a AU of mine (in this AU they are sort of the father figures of Eclipse), i love them so much you guys have no idea.

[festeringhorror]

I really need to post more about monsterfucking and more monsterfucker concepts

[toxiccrybabyart]

Self indulgent self insert ships

Featuring Sonas for each au

Friendly reminder my Sonas use he/they pronouns

In order it’s

Nightmare, Dream, and Flower taking a nap

Scene and Killer (pre…. Murder…), playing Mario cart

Plum and Cupid enjoying some knock off starbucks while shopping

Saturn and Sans, Sans is napping while Saturn draws

And Blue and Star running around enjoying each others company