#reaper missa my beloved

[yepmimix]

i like to think reapers tend to intimidate people upon first meetings (often unintentionally) its part of that good ol reaper charm. something about their mere presence just makes people's bodies freeze up.

[disfrutalakia]

Alright!! So!! So!!!

The color of the fire and who had a lantern/torch/fire was completely purposeful! Blue represents immortals/non-mortals and Orange representing mortals. The reason Foolish is tending an orange fire is because of his totem nature. Tina and Mariana's lights go between the two colors due to them sorta being in the middle ground. Also, all of those who had a light are immortal in my eyes (the exceptions being the Favela Five, who we don't see exactly, and Bad). Then, there's the general symbolism of fire/flame representing life or the soul in some way.

In my eyes, Bad lead both Dan and Trumpet to the other side hence him asking Max to say hi since it's been a while.

Mouse's lantern not being hers is demon shenanigans, same with the fact she's planning on sharing it with Antoine.

Bad and Foolish's conversation is definitely a life/death contrast. Bad refuses the torch despite clearly needing one is a reference to his physical state. He doesn't realize he needs help until it's too late. Foolish is easily able to tell. "Don't get lost." is totally a "I don't want to lose you."

The reason Missa looks at Tina, Mariana, and then Bad is because Bad is supposed to have a light but doesn't. Missa was worried for a fellow reaper!

I was going to mention Rubius being around, but honestly, I forgot! Missa was going to mention seeing Rubius and say that he might be able to help Bad. Bad would say he didn't need any help. It was either that or something about Missa having a feather from Rubius.

I am now realizing how much theme-ing I accidentally gave Missa, but despite being a reaper, he's leading people away from the river! He also has the biggest group! Accidentally contrasting Bad, as he only led a singular person towards the river.

Mariana and Charlie were holding hands for a reason. Slimeriana, my beloved.

Tina being the one to call Bad over, and the one to ask if they'll see Bad back on the island is purely because I like their friendship.

I think that was everything!!

-miscellaneousplusmore.

OHHHH

That was so !!!! And made the fic even better, all the symbolisms were perfect actually! Especially Foolish tending to the fire because he is a totem, just really cool

You put so much thought behind this, it's so nice to see

[sillysosillyangel]

TW: oral sex, heat cycles, breeding kink, and Long post

Top Niki lets go

The thing that he is now a cat and a reaper has his impulses running free so when it is reproductive season THIS reproductive season and he will not stop until he is sure that he is full of kittens/empty his balls well and filling his partner with cute babies. He has to reproduce well and his body is able to go no stop until he is sure that there is a new life on the way growing inside him.

Theres a thing about Missa: he is very sensitive and emotional, which he was before he died and he still is now.

Missa always wears his heart on his sleeve, he can't just reproduce and leave like that, no, he has to pamper his partner and make sure they are okay (sometimes he forgets to check himself).

The tongue baths when he spends his heats/ruts with Philza are very recurrent, primping is very important for cats as preen is for avians so his sandpaper tongue is everywhere, rubbing his nose against Phil's blonde hair and his short trail of facial hair, rubbing his husband's belly slightly swollen with cum with his hands, also resting his head against Phil's stomach, he knows there are no kittens there yet but it is so warm and soft and he smells their two smells mixed together, so he can't help but lean there and purr like an engine.

He will meow in alarm if his partner tries to move away or just move abruptly, and will whimper weakly if they don't want cuddles. Rut/Heat makes him so vulnerable that he will cry if he is rejected.

Phil honestly knows he's the same during his mating periods only he is more demanding and he's not having any "thats not necessary" shit (staring at Etoiles and Missa) his bird instincts practically preen under Missa's attention and gentle affection as they come down from the afterglow of the orgasms, puffing out his chest proudly until he feel his little (kitty-like) licks all over the fat and muscle of his pectorals (his tits) checking every bruise and bite that Missa left during the act and showering them with soft kisses.

Unfortunately Phil's chest is very sensitive and Missa's tongue is a lot of stimulation, his feathers fluff up because he feels so, so loved and feels so good, his cock can't get hard that soon but the stimulation on his pecs, the hot cum coming out from his hole, and Missa's purrs on him sure don't make it any easier.

Thinking about that, Philza's instincts go crazy from being under his husband's heat-induced attack, from being under a predator but above all there is a wild power trip when he is the one who fucks Missa into oblivion, so sure that he will be filled with his eggs or babies or whatever he wants because he is his, his Missa to fill, to breed.

(Ugh Pissa possessive my beloved)

Walking away from my favorite couple!

I am sure that Nikki is the perfect dom for Missa (lynx Nikki) she is kind and tough, she will not hesitate to guide him in the best way possible. They're both feline hybrids and if Phil's old bones can't catch up with what it's like to technically fuck an undead (who doesn't need rest as much as others) then there she is.

Missa eating pussy 🗣‼️

Missa is huge, so tall and his tongue matches the rest of him, he looks wonderful bent on his knees before her, he usually has a hard time handling himself, his pretty mouth would normally mew and beg to be fucked into a drooling mess but when Niki look like this he is totally speechless

Mute and becoming small before her, his cock is practically raised, begging for attention, for release. She laughs easily, her tail wags like a predator about to tear off his neck, and her eyes look at him hungrily.

A Good boy, he wants to be a good boy. Good boys are breed nice and full. His ears lower in submission and his tail trembles as he wraps around his own leg. He tries not to rub his thighs because he's a good boy and he can hear the airy laughter of the alpha feline in the room. She rises above him. on top of his him.

Niki is sitting on the high cushions making a mound high enough to make it comfortable to lie down and squirm on, her back resting on a makeshift backrest and she looks at him as if he were a snack. She is pretty and he can recognize the cat features around her but above all he can see the lynx evolution in her, it makes him want to bare his neck whole for her.

Missa is kneeling on the floor, his knees on a comfortable cushion she laid out for him, his back hunched and dwarfing his long frame, right between his pretty legs, one hand gently combing through his black locks, he can feel the huge claws running down he. She takes her time putting each loose hair out of his pretty face and Missa whimpers at the gentle attention, leaning on her hand seeking more of her touch.

When she finishes clearing the reaper's face she comments “You are such a cute kitty, you know?, with such a cute tongue” And Missa lets out a high-pitched, broken moan, please.

Niki grinned as if she read her mind “it's okay kitten, you can taste me.”

And Missa dives like a man in the desert, she smells so good, she tastes so good his musk smell is juicy and he slurps like he needs it to live Missa is good at eating pussy but with the rut/heat he gets wonderfully messy, his tongue is as big as he would be so easy just to put it inside to stretch her for something bigger and- But his tongue goes from bottom to top, from her hot hole to above her clintoris, it runs and covers her entire pussy with thick saliva and he begins to lick messily inside her vaginal lips.

It's not the first time Niki has had other cats but the sandy texture of their tongues is always a shock of pleasure and Missa is eating her as if he could cum with just that (he could if he wasn't in heat/rut) she doesn't pull his hair but keep her hand there, a guide or a cable to reality, see it as you wish.

Until Missa shoves his unnaturally long tongue inside her and she's the one who could use a cablenow, the satisfied moans and praises are interrupted by the slow intrusion of his big wet, raspy tongue that drags a scream out of Niki's throat

Oh it's deep, deep inside her, normal tongues can't, but Missa isn't normal, anatomically.

His tongue basically massages Niki's velvety walls, warm and so good

The moans resonate louder as Misssa begins to fuck her with his tongue, he pulls out, eats her pussy and starts fucking with his tongue in until he even feels the pain in his lower jaw.

Niki moans praise and her fingers cling to Missa's hair, “good boy” “good tongue” “you were made for this, dont you?” “use that pretty tongue of yours well, Kätzchen.”

When the heat begins to build like a spring inside her, she pulls Missa's hair away and he tries to get back between her legs like a bee to honey.

"No, no, bad kitty, stay still"

Missa whimpers sadly but slowly obeys until he is still on his knees. His cock looks hard and angry crying precum and his face, oh his face is a mess of Niki's slickness, he is still held by his hair, he looks like he's going to beg at any second but one look shuts him up good and quick, he wants to be a good boy, he must be her good boy.

Niki breathes slowly and laughs, incredulous of what just happened, it was so fast, she was almost there but she also felt like maybe...

"Missa?"

Her ears perk up in the direction of her voice and he looks at her stuttering a "yes?" mute and shy. Niki wonders if he is the same man who tried to eat her just seconds before

"You can touch yourself" Missa seems grateful as he would be before the statue of a goddness, looking at her and his eyes light up with momentary happiness. "but you can't cum until I say you can, Kätzchen"

Missa nods desperately, a drunk and nervous smile eats his face.

"I need to hear you, mate, for your sake"

"Y-yes" she can hear that his voice comes out broken and a little primal but that's okay.

As soon as Missa returns to his place between Niki's legs she keeps her hand holding the black locks, making sure he continues slower on herself and on his own cock. At some point he is fucking her with his tongue again and she caresses his ears which creates a deep purr that goes through her like a vibrator, Niki gasps

“Yes like that, just like that.”

Missa does a really good job as a personal vibrator, he starts using his fingers to stimulate the rest of her pussy because his tongue is pretty busy, his mouth is practically hitting it between moans and purrs and his bony fingers do a wonderful job caressing her folds and playing with her clitoris until it occurs to her to rub her fingers against the hole where her tongue is ruined and Niki gasp from the depths of her throat.

That noise makes Missa's pussy wetter and his tail twitches eagerly at him. She presses his head against her in an unspoken order to clean up which he obviously does perfectly.

When he finishes she allow him to free himself from her still without letting go of his hair but she is no longer caressing these sensitive ears of his, Missa struggles to catch his breath not that he is away for Nikis's pussy noticing that he was on the verge of fainting between her legs and he not would have even cared.

Niki brushes the pink half of her hair out of her face and begins to bathe Missa in slow, soft strokes that make him melt, even scratching under his jaw when he rests his head on her knee, looking at her with dilated pupils and a soft contented purr in his chest.

"You are such a good kitten, so well trained, Phil was right, you know how to use that pretty tongue of yours, my good boy".

They both know that another painful heat wave can return at any moment and that Missa hasn't come, his hand passes slowly over his cock there is no point in wasting his semen unless it is filling his mating partner and he whines, part of him wants to beg to be let to cum inside as much as he wants her destroy him but he also wants to pamper and shower his bleeding affection on his mistress while she comes down from orgasm,

It is in the midst of that agonizing doubt that the door opens revealing his mate, his husband, his dear bird and father of his children.

And Phil looks very calm to be walking into a room with two hormone-filled feline predators but he smiles softly and Niki is the first to break the silence.

"You were right he has such a good mouth"

"Glad you like it, did Missa behave well?" Missa moaned, still on Niki's knee, he doesn't want to get away from her, but his soulmate is there and he just wants to touch him, so it's hard to decide.

"More than well, he will be a perfect addition for when others' heat cycles begin" She rakes the nerves of Missa's ears with her claws and he melts. "Very cute and obedient, did you train him to be like that?"

"Oh, no" Phil laughs softly, his eyes do not leave the way Missa is on his knees, "He is already a whore like that" It shouldn't make him feel this way just for the way they talk about him as if he's not there, but it does and he whimpers, his tail unconsciously wrapping itself around Phil's ankle, begging for him to join them.

"Unfortunately it won't be today, mate, but cheer up the others will be really excited for getting another kitty to will join them."