#now this drawings are on my wall yayyy

[nothingbizzare]

My sun and moon

[kroosluvr]

featherman seeker

as usual da cele notes under cut

had to get some food so thsi si late... i lterally gluedm yself to my chair to finish this LMAOAO

all of the not-dialogue is just straight up lines frm featherman seeker LMAOOO just rearranged

this takes place during 3rd semester (see: infiltration log on wall on 4th page, also their winter clothes strewn around akira's room) after drawing it i was rereading like oh u cld prob see this as like post-third semester but nah i intended it to be such BECAUSE

i rock w the canon that sumire has no clue abt akechi's past and black mask and the mental shutdowns and shido and the engine room she doesnt know hes supposed to be dead, that he sacrificed himself, etc. so ofc shes going thru the game like yayyy featherman yay and her sort of naivete Gets thru to goro. i imagine this is like idk a game he played in childhood bc he was a featherman fan but now revisiting it bc sumire wanted to try it, hes like. damn. this kinda. uh. well thats crazy how things line up. so i think it kinda grates at him but sumi's excitement and like. enjoyment! of it kinda helps him also enjoy it more

SO LIKE He knows he's going to die. He knows thats how grey pigeon's story ends. but he's happy here, and now, with the people he loves, so that makes it All right for now. it's a sad story but it's the good ending.

also i forgor how/where/when goro exactly Actualizes back into existence but can u imagine if he spawned right into the winter wonderland of shibuya square like (head in hands) smth so like. isolating abt it. in a crowd of ppl being excited over christmas and hes like what the hell im supposed to be Dead right now.

also "you are not alone" in the first panels very important..... right under hte panel w goro and sumi side by side :') yea

ryuji and ann holding akira back. YEA.

i really like the 3rd slide. the colors mmmm BUT YEAH so its goro/akira fighting/saving sumire, hanging out at jazz jin, last stand against adam kadmon, then goro holding sumi and akira's hands in the snow, then them smiling :') kinda like a procession of memories, or to-be memories or whatever

ANYWAY this is also like part of my whatever canon divergence where the royal trio section of 3rd sem is just longer for no reason . (aka: the thieves take longer to win over to their side, idk maruki gives u a longer time on the deal, etc etcetc.) just more royal trio time :3

sumibun akimeow and gorodog in 4th img... hidden.... also tennis rackets. ALSO THE LITTLE POLAROIDS Important. and all their clothes! i imagine they stay over at leblanc A Lot. akira prob convinces sojiro to Keep morgana at his house LOL and he handles the business and stuff just so they can have their safe haven while they struggle to try and win the thieves back and infiltrate the palace etc . (I kinda have a comic or something in the works for this)

more abt dialogue choices

"it's tough for a tutorial stage" - this means smth. i didnt think this thru 100% ASKJDHASDKJA but its to do w akechi's life and how everything was so fucking difficult for him as a kid when it shouldnt have been.

"is the second phase giving you trouble" - also smth to do w akechi. (As u can see these are all half baked metaphors) smth to do w his 'second life" aka: third semester being Difficult. because now he has sumire and akira and he doesn't want to leave them, so dying the 2nd time is gonna suck real bad.

i like shuakesumi btw

[hoeforhao]

🏷 Kidult ▪︎ Choi Seungcheol Fic ▪︎ pt.3

↷ pairing: dad!seungcheol × fem!reader (feat!jeonghan)

↷ genre: smut with zero to no plot, just a bonus stand alone sort of to the angsty previous parts.

↷ warnings: MINORS DNI!!!!explicit language, unprotected sex, oral (f receiving ), mostly fem pleasuring, thigh kink?creampie, breeding kink, biting and marking, slightly bratty seungcheol, lots of name calling. Tell me if i missed any!

↷ summary: what happens when your husband finally caves in to his mistakes and gives you an unforgettable night as an apology.

↷ part: 3/4 pt.1, pt.2, pt.4

↷ w.c: 2.3k (how can just smut be this long lord)

↷ author's note: last part finally lord yayyy!!! after much procrastination it's here at last. I suck at writing smut and specially breeding kink, so pls bear with me♡

Permanent taglist : @feat-sun @joonsytip @dinonuguaegi

If your two day old self saw you now squished under seungcheol's bulk figure, his veiny hard length pumping restlessly around your soft pink walls while his head rested in the crook of your neck,his sweaty forehead rubbing against your collarbones and his small wet stubby nose grazing against the back of your earlobes.....she would've definitely thought it's a severe case of fever dreams!

"You're my wife y/n and even...even more the bane of my existence, you...you can look at me as long....as long as you want baby" cheol's mouth reverbed against the length of your jaw, imprinting his very own mastered piece of red and purple marks onto any exposed face of your honey skin.

"Cheollie" your gentle dovish coo brings out cheol from the nest of your shoulders and instead lands his dewy melon eyes onto your sultry cat ones.

His ears were refusing to believe what was entitled upon them.....you called him 'cheollie', the very name you used to call him everytime before he fucked up the things with you, the one you cried out while holding onto his hands with your entire life as you gave birth to the daylight of his life, and that exact same name you used to moan under him while he pumped his juices deep inside your womb.

"Can, you, keep, on, calling, me, that, throughout, the, entire, night, today, pls, love?" with each word leaving his mouth, his lips left a following kiss on your face, the last one landing on your forehead.

"You don't know how much I've missed hearing you call me Cheollie, how I've missed your little giggles these days, your cresent smile, those round cheeks pooffing up whenever you become sulky - my second adorable child!" Seungcheol's hands now traveling up your waist through over your dress, the cold metal rings drawing in a sensation you forgot you even had the ability to feel, and finally resting on the bow that was the only lock to the mystical city beneath.

"But most of all, you know what I missed?" bringing up his face from the enchanting sweat of your skin, his eyes now bore their venom into yours, hands still wrapped around your torso. "The taste of this pretty little body of yours"

Even before you could flash him with the red of your cheeks, cheol's hands shift from your back to your hips, landing a tight squeeze on the right one to let you know what your next step is going to be; and as an absolutely obedient wife you quickly catch onto his signals and push up a little to wrap your thighs around his tiny midriff.

Seungcheol walks back with you clutched onto his body like a koala, lips never leaving yours swollen ones as his legs finally hit the footboard of the queen bed.

Twirling on his feet and placing you down upon the satin sheets, oh so carefully as his you were the one last piece of Lorenzo's sculptures; something he can never afford to even tolerate a scratch on; cheol dropped himself on his knees against the velvety red rugs, hands now fixated onto your bare thighs.

"A man is said to be the lucky when his lady has thighs as thick as the towers on a monument" his lips now land onto the soft jiggly mass of your upper legs, hands slowly creeping up towards the boundaries of your panties. "And me? I'm the luckiest to have these supple smooth brawns all to myself"

"Che...cheol ahh fu-" a sharp sting grazes the heat of your skin as seungcheol bites down onto a small mound of your inner things.

"What did I say darling? Didn't i tell you to call me Cheollie, huh? Do you want that slutty cunt of yours to go unattended tonight then princess!" his words make the awaiting river in your pussy finally run free down its source.

"S-sorry cheollie, but ple..please touch me already, I can't take it anymore" your own lewd words were ringing in your ears, making those rosy cheeks become rosier by the time.

"Touch where baby? I need clear words" cheol's mouth is now dangerously close to your throbbing core, while your thighs are left stained with all shades of purple and blue.

"At...at my...ummm...you know" it wasn't your first time having sex with him after childbirth, but it was definitely the first time of him catering to your pleasures and edging you to the brink, which thus made you swallow your words down your throat again.

"Hmm?" another attack from seungcheol finds its targets on you, but this time along the linen of your already wet panties, as his teeth sharply grazed against your clothed clit.

"Fuck it! I need you to touch my pussy please cheollie, it's literally aching at this point!!!" you were never a woman of prolonged patience and that showed up quite well when you brought one of your hands from the sheets to pull onto cheol's freshly smoothed locks....the other staying back to support your arched up back onto the bed.

"That's like my girl, so horny for her man's touch!" seungcheol's hands finally find the hem of your panties, pulling them down your knees meanwhile prepping his fingers to dive right into cunt.

Teasing your sloppy folds with the tip of his slightly outgrown nails, driving you literally nuts from the painful pleasure running throughout the entire length of your sweet petals, the grip on seungcheol's hair getting tighter with every

You were brought out of the lecherous utopia with the sudden contact of a pair of soft silken lips onto the wet ones of yours. To your utter disbelief, cheol was now sucking down on your cunt, something he has done only once, on your wedding night.

"Cheol....Cheollie, what are you-" a finger coated in your slick lands on your ever so talkative pair of crescent flesh.

"Ssshh y/n! You don't know how much I've craved to have the taste of your juices on my tongue!" seungcheol was a secret master of giving oral and now you were brought to acquaint that fact as his tongue worked wonders on your clit, flicking it like it was some piece of food particle stuck in his mouth. With his every suck onto your pussy, your grip of cheol's hair kept tightening to the near extent of pulling the roots out of his scalp.....but he was too drowned in your wetness to even pay heed to his own pain.

"Cheollie I...I am nea...shit" you flooded up his face cavities with your warm discharge, completely unannounced. As cheol slowly brought up his face from the home of your pussy, your eyes got hooked onto the absolute beauty infront of you.

Your husband's face painted finely with your white secretes , a proud smirk creeping up his cum stained lips seeing how insane he's already driven you just with his mouth alone, your skin glowing like a firefly from witnessing your slick is dripping down his chin down to his lap.

"That spawn of devil bestfriend of yours can surely bring a smile on your lips, but bet he can ever see this pleasure stricken face of yours!!! It's only mine to view and only mine to keep. My pretty little slut, aren't you love?!" cheol finally gets up from the floor only to throw himself onto you, his lips entwining with yours for the umpteenth time. But this time there was a kick to the usual hungry approach.

He bites onto your lips, forcing them open just so that he can make you taste your own sweet nectar on your tongue, realise how heavenly your insides taste, why he was driven crazy to devour your cunt you after two years.

"You know even the flowers would wither away from jealousy if they get to know that their honey is nothing compared to yours" seungcheol's hands now playing with the bow of your dress, lips never leaving yours. "But alas they'll never. Cuz I'll be the only one to know how sweet my lady tastes"

"Cheollie I feel empty...i want it now please". From the moment cheol layed down his entire weight on you, you could feel his strained bulge against your stomach, hands finding an excuse to palm them at least once. So as to fuel in your cravings, you tug onto the back of his head to pull him up from your lips and fix his gaze onto your pleading kitten eyes.

"Want what baby?" seungcheol absolutely knew what he was doing, pushing you towards the edge of the cliff only to hear you begging for him or more appropriately his dick . How could you even think that he didn't notice your hand ghosting over the tent in his pants.

"This? Is this what my princess wants?" he takes your hands in his and brings them towards his crotch to finally rest them on this clothed dick.

"Y-yes please. Can't wait" you whimper under him, hands impatiently rubbing circles on his hardness until they're swished away by his, just so that he could finally bring out his aching length to the spotlight.

"This desperate for me honey? Guess I've no other options than to mend to my sweet wife's needs" the smug visible wide on his face as cheol lines up his dick infront of your hole, hands traveling up your torso to undo the bow of the dress and let it fall aside freely; your tanned glazed body now completely bare to his eyes.

"Ready love?" how you wish you could capture the exact moment cheol's eyes turned from all teasing to so soft, asking for your consent to go in, and then turning hungry again when you give an ok nod at him.

Even after being almost moulded into the shape of his cock, your pussy still clenched like shit around his length, as if trying to suck out the last drop of life from his genitals.

"Taking me in so well baby, so fuckin tight" cheol groans between thrusts, feeling your walls close up onto his dick ; hands now playing with your breasts, kneading the supple flesh like a dough with occasional twists of your nipple between his fingers. "Fucked by me so many times yet still not perfectly framed for my cock"

"Guess I've to now leave my dick curved hole into your womb for you to harbor it easy from the next time, or" his eyes light up at the sudden mischievous thought. "Or even better, fill you up with a child so that my imprint is left in there forever, so that i can see you now enjoying your lost childhood with two of my seedlings, so that we can finally change Hana's name after making her an older sister, what say love?"

Your cheeks heat up at his comment. The sheer sight of you carrying his second child, birthing again and giving Hana a sibling just instantly feels you up with pure delight and content.

Your shy little smile and that dreamy expression on your face was enough fuel for cheol to start pumping into you at his maximum pace, putting the bed at a risk of collapsing down under the intense action.

"Gonna look as heavenly as the dawn angel with my child swelling in your belly and as sultry as the night siren with my cum filling up your dirty little hole" maybe it was his words or his high thrusts that you were now close to your second orgasm of the night.

"Am gonna cum cheollie" you look up at him with the most endearing eyes one can ever witness, even in such a lewd position.

"Cum for me baby, cum on my cock, show me how good your husband makes you feel" he picks up his pace again anticipating his own climax soon.

"F..fu-fuck ahh" and with that one last thrust both of you come undone on the cream satin sheets, the thought of paying for the damages next morning never bothering the two as seungcheol was a literal walking atm.

Seungcheol's eyes stay fixed onto your legs at the sight of his cum filling up your gole to the brim and leaking down your marked up thighs. He pushes himself in you for the last few times, making sure to nestle his precious seeds deep inside your womb.

"Couldn't let even a drop of it go to waste, right?" his face paints itself with a victorious smirk as he finally pulls out of you and plops down on the bed by your side ; arms locking you in his embrace as tight as possible while his sweat stained forehead rests on the crater of your shoulders.

"Y-you won't change back again na cheollie?" the post sex doubts hit you and you're now curled up like a ball along his abs, hands gripping onto his with your entire life.

"I know I've fucked up bad y/n and no words of assurance can heal it so soon, but please let me show you through actions now, that how much both of you mean to me. You two are the literal gems of my life love, my most beautiful princesses." cheol gently releases his palms from your hold and places them on the back of your head instead, circling soft gentle pats onto your silky cascades, like a parent comforting their child.

His eyes feebly shoot up to see why you aren't replying, only to find you snoring like a kid in his warmth.

"My cute little kiddo. I will give my everything to protect this family y/n" and with that he places a soft kiss on your forehead before drifting off to his own slumber.

[milkamel]

It may never be finished but atleast i got a last bit of taste of the kross pain sharing au 💔💔

Rest in peice mel’s utmv art forgive me not being here sooner 😔😔

I sh’all take my tent and leave now 🫡

-lore anon

(NAHHHH IM KIDDING! Ill mention kross and give lore ideas as always i wont change a bit you think i will leave NAHHH that tent may go I GOT A WHOLE AHH SHED IN YOUR WALLS NOW! Fear me mel for i have lore that will blow your mind! Also those monster high movies are really good, i highly recommend scaris, 13 wishes, fushion…. Too many to say not gonna lie lmao, im too special to this account… community.. both? To even leave I ain’t going anywhere)

That's literally all I had written- which isn't a lot. There's also an outline for the chapter and the whole plot of it-

Idk you guys tell me if I should spoil everything (that I remember) or keep it buried forever in my mind lmao

But yes.. rip. I hope I'll have an inspiration to occasionally draw some utmv stuff cause it's what this account started as!!

(AND YAYYY I'M HAPPY YOU WON'T LEAVE, LORE ANON!! I was initially worried that if I change the fandoms a lot of ppl would just stop being interested in my stuff which is valid ig. But aww it just means so much that a lot of anons are still present!! Even if I'm not that passionate about kross anymore I'll still be happy to receive lore ideas from you!!)

[mewtwobootleg]

Yayyy more arts with my ocs on my wall for me to admire!!!💕

The pretty arts belong to @mewnamewtwo and @dragonscozyteatimemrex!! (Ty for drawing them btw :D)

Now I can meditate uwu

[metalcrows]

i was told to do this positivity thingy so here ya go

List 5 things that bring you joy, then ask 10 people who have liked or reblogged your posts to do the same

Yayyy @sailor-sux !!!! This is a really fun idea! :3

1. I LOVE LOVE LOVEEEE talking about my special interests!!!! It makes me so happy when I get to yap about different stuff!

2. Space is like my favorite thing ever! Every time I look up at the stars or moon, it's so nice. I would do anything to get to go visit the stars ^-^

3. Songs!!! I think music has gotten me through all the hard times in my life because it helps me understand my emotions better. And I mean, I don't think anything is better than putting on a song you love and just getting to listen to it in peace.

4. My friends art is another one. I can't really draw all that great myself, but my friends can! They are so sweet and will sometimes give me art I can put up on my walls.

5. Last but not is Star Trek! It's definitely a kind of comfort show for me because it's something I get to share with my dad. When I was younger, we started watching every one of the episodes together, and now it's a way for me to stay close with him.

Thanks again for sending this, and I'm definitely going to send the ask to more people!!! :D

[zooblenation]

IM FINALLY MAKING OC LORE POST YALL BETTER HYPE ME UP. Starting with explaining the premise of the main antagonist in my story, Pandemonium. Once you know his whole thing My others characters will make much more sense. heres an ref of him for newcomers

Anyways into the lore mines.

Trickster God of Mischief, Deception, and Illusions. It oversees all mortal affairs concerning these domains. Pandemonium was created for the purpose of spreading entertainment and surprise to mortals. However, he quickly grew bored of this task and sought to create entertainment only for himself, rather than for the mortals he was created for.

He began to make deals with mortals, or as he calls them, “Stories.” He would prey on mortals in vulnerable situations, promising them solutions. But the deals were always rigged. Through illusions and lies, he set them up in ways where the deal maker was bound to fail.

He called these deals stories, because of the effort he put into each one. He was creating storylines. Pandemoniums goal isn’t how many people he can trick, but how grand he could do it. In some situations it even lead to him creating Entire Illusioned worlds for the deal maker to be tricked in. (This will be a bit clearer once i explain the premise of some of the deals hes already made..)

When a deal is broken or failed, Pandemonium turns them into his puppets. (puppets are always dressed in clown/jester attire, no matter the previous aesthetic. mortals are his court jesters lmfao)

how his puppets curse works:

He stores their souls in mind prisons, the mind prisons reflect the person and their traumas. There is a “window” to the eyes in all of them, so the puppeted person can still see through their own eyes. (If you try to close your eyes in the mind prison to look away, you start seeing out of your Actual Eyes. There is No Escape.) Puppets are still capable of feeling pain inflicted to their bodies. Pandemonium thrives off pain, and torments his puppets to no end. What are they gonna do it about it. Say something? The puppets can still talk to an extent, but he filters out and silences anything he Doesn’t Want to hear, so a lot of mortals just give up on trying. They are just toys to him now. And toys can always be put back together no matter how many times you break them.

other random stuff:

Pandemonium has a storage room for all his puppets when he’s not playing with them. Its a long, infinite (aka you could just keep going Up or Down forever.) cylinder shaped room. Along the walls are stairs that twist and turn and quite frankly Don’t Make Sense. In the hollow center of this room, cabinet’s float. There is a cabinet for each puppet, and they r personalized to the mortal. Some of the puppets who have been long forgotten have probably been floating around in this room for years. Yayyy.

I have a small drawing but erm its a bit old and i never finished it. all those boxes r suppose to be cabinets lmfao

erm i tried to compress this as much as possible so there are details left out but. i think this is a pretty good summary.. if u have any questions/something is confusing. Bink bink.

[pinkies-blogs-blog]

Mini storytime for age regressors:

Cg: baby what are you doing? did you draw on the walls?

Little: oopsies dada m no attention.

Cg: aww I didn't know my little princess wanted attention you could've said so.

Little: m jus a babie dada.

Cg: oops I totally forgot you are regressed.

Cg: well how about we get you chocolate milk in your sippy cup and your paci hm?

Littles: yayyy thankies dada mhm m wants :)

Cg: hehe okay precious girl.

Cg: dada is not mad at you just surprised you've written on the wall.

Littles: m sowwy.

Cg: no no it's okay my beautiful princess.

Little: *snuggles him*

Cg: awee okay now let's go watch bluey 🥺

The end 🎀❤️

[petrodragonicapocalypse]

21 questions tag !

thanks so much for tagging me @deakyfordays ily wifey thank u for thinking of me :') <3

rules: answer 21 questions then tag 21 people you’d like to get to know better

nicknames: uhhh well my family calls me Eby because when my little bro was v little he couldn't pronounce Emily (my real name, and the name of approx. half of all other white girls lol), so I was Ayee and then Eby

zodiac sign: scorpio but I have no clue what that means I'm supposed to be like

height: 5'7

hogwarts house: I was a ravenclaw when I took the test like 5 years ago, and i made a massive fuckin ravenclaw crest poster (book not film colours!!1!) for my bedroom wall, HOWEVER I feel like I'm probably a hufflepuff now but I'm too scared to retake the test. that poster took weeks :/

last thing i googled: the chords for one of the pieces i study for my music gcse which is in 2 days aaaAAA

fave musicians: Queen duh their music owns my soul and literally changed my life.... i also really like Muse, imo they're producing some of the best music atm ((I always pull this but they formed at my school skkskdk !!!)) my god i want to go to one of their live shows SO FUCKING BAD!! THAT SHIT'S CRAZY look it up they have a giant robot alien

song stuck in your head: the star wars theme lmao it's another one of the pieces i study for my GCSE which I'm "revising" for rn

following: 55 lmao i cant deal with too much going on. if I follow u it's bc I think ur *really cool* (disclaimer! you're all really cool I'm just a lazy bitch)

followers: 629 !!!! I'd like to thank each and every one of you for putting up with me. I hope you're all having a lovely day!!

do you get asks: not until recently, but now I do and its literally the highlight of my day!! I love you all so much

amount of sleep: 9 hrs usually except last night when I was a Dumb Bitch and stayed up until the early hours of the morning trying to draw john deacon's eyes in detail from several painfully blurry pics, anyway more about that later!! ;)

lucky number: 69 ;;;) no im joking it's 420 (it's 3 but shh that's too boring)

what are you wearing: a red shirt which used to be my aunt's and jeans which used to be my mum's, I have Style (if u asked me yesterday I could have said my new yellow deaky-inspired shorts and queen tee shirt dammit)

dream job: making guitars babeyyy!!!

dream trip: I'd looove to go to Japan... it seems so beautiful and different from here and they love john deacon apparently

instruments: piano (and voice sort of), violin, bass (IM GETTING A BASS SOON YAYYY)

languages: English, a bit of Spanish from school (we'll wait to see if i pass my exams before i get too confident about that though)

favorite songs: oh hecc not this question

random fact: luke skywalker's theme is based primarily off the tonic and dominant of Bb major, the strongest notes in the key, and consequently makes frequent use of perfect cadence (V-I), giving it it's strong, heroic sound lmfaoooo

aesthetic: idk at this point. autumn? music? john richard deacon born 19th august 1951? who can say

now as we all know I'm a Pussy and don't tag people but same goes as usual - if you wanna do it consider yourself tagged

[nastasyafilippovnas]

18. “I think you’re beautiful.” + richiekisa ??

yayyy, thank you so much for sending this! <3

send me a pairing and a number: 

richiekisa + 18. “i think you’re beautiful”, set between s01 and s02. lots of fluff, but canon compliant. (ao3 link)

They werelying in bed together and Santanico had been explaining the nature of culebras and their powers for him forthe last half an hour.

“So…every culebra has their own special power?” Heasked, just to make sure he had understood.

She nodded.“It might take a while for it to appear, though. So I wouldn’t worry too muchabout discovering yours now.” She said, giving him a peck on the mouth andsettling on top of him. Richie had already noticed that, despite the large bedthey shared, Santanico spent more time on top of him than on her side of thebed. Not that he was complaining.

“And what’syours? That thing where you can get inside people’s head and mind control them?”Richard demanded curiously, and, if she noticed a hint of bitterness in hisquestion, she chose to ignore it.

“Well, that’sone type of power, but no, that’s not really it…I get wings when I fully change.”

“What? You gotwings?”

He seemedgenuinely surprised and Santanico looked back at him confused, “You knew this,Richard. You must’ve seen them at the bar. I changed when Carlos took you.”

“No, I mean,I do remember you changing into something before I passed out… but my memoriesfrom that night are kinda fuzzy. Carlos had just drugged me, remember?”

“That makessense, I guess.” Santanico didn’t say anything else, content in letting theirconversation die and playing with his hair. She loved when she could mess it upat night without all the gel he put into it in the mornings.

Richarddidn’t seem satisfied, however, and after a while, he finally asked, “do youthink I could see them?”

“What? Mywings? Why would you wanna see them?” Santanico had tried to keep her retortlight-hearted, but Richie could sense her stiffening on top of him, already puttingher walls up again.

His righthand went to her lower back, drawing circles on it and trying to appease her.“I’m just…curious. You know how I can get.” That Santanico definitely knew.Richard was almost child-like in his curiosity, especially about everythingrelated to the culebra world, sincehe was still so new to it. Sensing she still wasn’t keen on showing it to him,he added in his sexiest voice, barely above a whisper, “I want to see how youlook.”

Santanicoignored the shiver that went through her at those words. “Richard, those arenot sexy, Victoria Secret’s angel wings.” He raised an eyebrow at that, butrefrained from commenting. “They are not pretty.” They were the opposite ofpretty, she thought. They were monstrous.

“So…? I wouldlike to see them anyway. Besides, you know it’s gonna happen sooner or lateronce we get into a fight.”

Santanicorolled her eyes, but she didn’t deny his request again, “Fine.”

Giving himone last exasperated look, she got out of the bed, the sheets tumbling down andreveling her naked body to his eyes. He should’ve gotten used to seeing herlike this, but he couldn’t say that day had arrived yet.

Santanicodidn’t make any move to cover herself up, and warned him, “ok, be prepared.”

Soon, rightin front of his eyes, her body started changing. Her eyes turned yellow, thefangs appeared next, and snake scales start appearing on her skin, claimingalmost all surface of her body, from head to toe. Suddenly, her body jerked andRichard gasped in surprise as huge reddish wings burst out from her back. Shewas right to say those were not Victoria Secret’s Angel wings. The biggest fucking monster of them all,he refrained himself from saying aloud.

He couldn’thide his amazement at the sight, however. He jumped up from the bed and circledaround her, taking in every detail.

Unable tocontain himself, he touched the scales on her belly and she took a small involuntarystep back. “Sorry. Your hand is cold”, she explained apologetically and Richiepretended to believe her excuse, aware of her jumpiness. To ensure to him ithad only been the cold, Santanico took his right hand on hers and put it back onthe same place.

“You have somany scales. They cover almost everything.” He said in awe, while his hand kepttracing the design on her belly with a delicate touch, his hand never strayingfurther down or upwards.

“It comeswith time. The older you are, the more you get.”

Richardnodded. She had been through so much, five hundred years of captivity, and inthis form, her body had marks of every one of those years. She was glorious asa human, but, in her true form, there was nothing more beautiful. He wanted totouch her wings as well, but somehow he sensed that it would be unwanted. Shehad already allowed him so much tonight…

“Did Isatisfy your curiosity?”

He startedher right in the eyes, “Thank you for showing me” and Santanico rolled hereyes, “it’s nothing…”

Heinterrupted her at once, “Yes, it’s. It’s a lot.” And added before he lost hiscourage, “I think you’re beautiful.”

Thecompliment came out of nowhere and startled her. If she had been in her humanform, she might have blushed. As it was, she gave him a sad smile. “You mean,when I look normal, Richard. Not likethis.”

“No, exactlylike this.” He answered firmly, coming closer. “Exactly like this.” He repeatedand kissed her. Fangs, scales and all.