#rei oc

[eldritch-spouse]

I just had a brilliant idea

What if we do ring toss with your horned ocs but instead of throwing rings I throw my panties at their horns?

(Rest in tears Vesper)

Considering the horn setups we have here, some of these will be quite challenging...

Who's to say Vesper can't catch them with his head tendril? Just toss them, you will find he has great reflexes.

Insults your aim: Mervin; Ludwig; Kalymir

Berates you for being a pervert: Cero; Eleri; Primin

"Skill issue" when you fail: Rei; Grimbly; Roch

Actively angles their horns to catch your panties: Santi; Obie; Nick; Berle

Blushing furiously: Fasma; Jayde; Nena; Vorago; Hudd

"But why??": Rieba; Adrul

Doesn't budge (but keeps them): Flints; Miara; Zizz ; Lucidia

You're failing no matter what and they're heartbroken: Lemoana; Rinx; Lacai

Puts them on: Livius

Begin running immediately: Krulu

[s0domizer]

this is my star trek oc and their name is t'avik they kinda fled vulcan and the first thing they did when they came to earth was bleaching their hair they do not gaf

[measlyscrapofseafood]

two of my tron ocs!! i don’t have names for either of them but their video game algorithms created by the same user so their basically the program version of twins

lore under the cut!!

[artblogofanekophile]

OC Redesign: Rei

So it may come as no surprise that I've always loved coming up with characters ever since I was a little girl. Sometimes, it's fun to reimagine and repurpose some of the ones that need some TLC now they're out of my child/teen self's hands.

Rei initially started out as basically a Rei Ayanami expy (even down to the name!) but with bunny ears. I thought I could do something better with her - she worked in a maid cafe despite being a tomboy, so I thought it would be funny to make her a disgruntled barmaid in a fantasy setting!

I also made a comparison sheet between the two designs to show how different she is now; it's always been hard for me to break away from how I initially pictured a character, but it's nice to feel like I don't have to cling to certain elements I feel don't fit or are too derivative anymore.

Thanks for reading through my waffling!

Feel free to reblog, but please don't repost!

[bubblespalace]

May you give me the mukami boys' reaction in this scenario?

Rei: *whispering softly* yui, don't worry. You're safe now.

*then standing in front of yui in a protective pose* if you guys want to kidnap her to make her your eve or something else, then over my dead body first!

Bubble: OC information was sent in DMs 💕

I am unable to comprehend why you are being so nice to her when you want her to be only yours. It doesn't matter, considering she is my livestock, but you have no right to keep her away from me. If you are willing to die for her, so be it."

"She already is Eve. Now if you want me to fight for her so I can make her Eve and become Adam, then I will. Don't underestimate me, I'll fight for M-Neko-chan, and she'll have to give me something in return."

"I'm how much taller than you, bug? I could crush you then eat you! I'm sure your blood must be good!"

"Eve... is mine... but I will fight you... She must be mine... and I will experience pain... then help her feel it too!"

[galaxyvoided]

rei my silly girl

[galaxicalsart]

Prebby ethereal aether kibby~

Featured character: Rei (she/they)

(Please don’t repost, but do reblog!)

@emmettnet

[muscariii]

Sorry no Morrowind art this weekend because I've been playing the MHWilds open beta and auggghh my brain is so focused on it. My PC almost died but I somehow managed to get it to look decent and ohhhh my god. It's sooo good. I can't wait for the full release.

Already got emotionally attached to the Seikret so I made a few drawings with it and also Nora because I love her.

Thinking intensely about the fact that she would definitely put its feathers in her hair so that they match...

[pengucolas]

Stay cool!!!!!!!!!!

[children-of-the-force]

In a galaxy far, far away... on an alternate timeline. Following the events of Episode: VIII The Last Jedi

Coming... uhm. Good question.

[eldritch-spouse]

ludwig taking his s/o to one of reis shows and getting the closest human safe seats possible resulting in her getting an adrenaline rush so intense she tackles lud the moment they get back to his place

This is happening sooner or later.

Ludwig knows it's not the safest endeavor for a human, but he wants you to experience this with him, and he's got an arm firmly looped around you throughout most of it.

For as calm as Ludwig can be, doing this with him gives you an insight into the demon that once was, before all the god-made changes clawed him into a new person. Because he hollers and puffs up like an animal as things get more and more intense, you can see the wilderness in those barely open eyes and the way he overheats enough to cause you some discomfort by standing next to him. His happiness and excitement is unshakeable, causing him to pull you close and almost bite you at times.

This energy is definitely rubbing off on you, there's no helping it.

If you don't tackle him first, then it's Ludwig who's picking you up and tossing you into bed. Feel free to howl your taunts and race around the apartment while he chases after, knocking stuff over and getting whacked to the floor repeatedly. You're getting bruised and cut, but you can hardly feel a thing in the wake of your mounted adrenaline. Neither do you feel the true intensity of his rutting against your ass or the way he grips your hips so so hard.

No, all of that is coming when your organism cools down and you wake up so sore you feel like a human prune. Meanwhile, Ludwig is in paradise.

[kkbardd]

happy yuri day !!

[measlyscrapofseafood]

more of my tron ocs!! this time w circuit + color mock-ups

they’ve also been given names!!!!! the one on the left is rei and the one on the right is lye

[blackdollette]

"riding the ride." | spencer reid

get free. - lana del rey

⊹₊⋆ synopsis: it was a win-win for you. you could finally shut spencer up, and managed to get a good orgasm too.

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female!reader x spencer

word count: 1.6k

contents: cunnilingus, cum-eating, snowballing (inverted), not proofread

date night. the one night a week where neither of you were working late and finally had the chance unfold in each other’s arms.

as cool breeze blew through the living room window as you flipped through tv channels, spencer’s arm wrapped around your torso as you rested your head on his chest. “what do you feel like watching tonight?” you asked, his thumbs rubbing slow circles onto your flesh. “i don’t mind, baby. i’m not picky.” you nodded, clicking the down button on the remote and landing on a reality show.

spencer hissed and you looked back at him. “what’s the matter?” you asked. “i don’t mind it, but i’m just worried about you. you know i found a really intresting article about reality tv. statistics show that around 47% of people use them as guilty pleasures and 92% of that is the female population who admit that they feel pressure to conform to the unrealistic beauty and relationship standards portrayed in the shows. besides, everything is one-hundred percent staged anyway.”

with each word he spoke, you felt braincells getting killed off in your brain. you nodded, consdiering what he said. “alright then. no reality tv, got it.” you scrolled further down the tv guide, landing on a horror film this time. but he spoke again. “are you sure you wanna choose that, babe? horror movies have been proven to desensitize viewers to violence, major disturbances and other dangers, which may all end up messing up your perception of risks.”

you felt your eye twitching as he droned on. you decided to find something that he couldn’t nitpick and analyze. you click on a weather forecast. boring, monotonous, but no dangers in sight. or so you thought. “did you know tha-” you rolled your eyes, snapping at last. “god, don’t you ever get tired of working that mouth of yours?” 

you squirmed at how provocative the statement came out. surprised at your outburst, spencer smiled proudly. “i have yet to, darling.” his arm tightened around your waist, pulling you in even closer to him. you rose an eyebrow, eyes narrowing at him ever so slightly. “is that a challenge, spence?” he caught a glimpse of the cheeky grin on your face in the corner of his eye. 

as the weather man blabbed on in the background, your face lit up as an idea popped into your head. you clicked the off button on the remote, making the tv screen turn black. you crawled so that you were fully sat on his lap, your hands starting to play with his hair as you whispered in his ear. “i’ve got a better idea for date night…”

spencer reid, the human computer who could sense even the slightest change in atmopshere seemed to be having a malfunction as you gently pressed his face into your chest. his breath heat up, the warmth seeping throug the thin fabric of your tank top. you moved your hips against his lap, taking the air from his lungs. “how about i put that tongue of yours to good use..?”

it was at this moment that he knew he was powerless. his hands were at your waist, clinging to them like he was afraid to let you go. his eyes trailed down to where your two body connected, taking in the sight of your legs in those little pajama shorts. he brought his hand down and began twirling the drawstring between his fingers, gazing up at you with those deep brown eyes. he tugged at the waistband, silently begging for the shorts to come off. you grinned, seeing that he was finally lost for words. “use your words, spence…” you never thought you’d have to tell spencer to speak, but here you were, watching as he struggled to formulate basic english.

he pressed his chin into your soft chest, muttering under his breath. “can you take ‘em off, hon..?” his biceps flxed slightly under his t-shirts as his grip tightened. you dug your thumbs under the waistband of your shorts, giving him a teasing glance of your bare hips and listening to his breath hitch.

you grinned as his eyes widened like saucers at the sight of your panties. “why don’t you lie down for me, spence.” he nodded, following your command in an instant like an obedient puppy. you stood up from the couch, his eyes glued to your body as you finally took off your shorts, letting them fall to the ground before kicking them off your feet.

the tension in the room grew thick enough to cut through as you lowered yourself onto his chest, not wanting to move too fast. spencer was panting like a dog, eyes triling down to where you cunt with covered by that pesky little strip of fabric. he longed to tear it with his teeth, to finally have access to the honey between your legs.

you slowly rose up once again, crawling slowly until you were hovering over his face. spencer’s mouth watered at the area of saturated fabric that was the perfect telltale of your arousal. your hips swayed slightly, hypnotizing him and making that familiar sizzle burn in this grey sweatpants.

a taste of heaven was just a touch away, and he didn’t know how much longer he could wait. you took a deep breath. “a-alright, just lemme know when you’re rea-” he couldn’t bear the torture any longer. he grabbed your ass, tearing off your panties and connecting his lips with your dripping cunt. 

completely taken by surprise, you yelped, gripping the couch cushion as your whole body tensed. he was going at it like a starved dog, his tongue greedily lapping up all your juuices as he tossed the leftover fabric of your panties to the side, his hands kneading the soft flesh of your ass as he flicked his tongue over your puffy clit.

he groaned deeply as he finally tasted you, desperate to have you. his pulsating cock twitched in his pants, begging to be let free. he bucked his hips into the air, moving against anything he could. “you taste so good, baby…” he muttered into your pussy, moving a hand down to rub quiet circles on your clit.

you tossed your head back in pleasure, grinding against his face as he found the perfect rhythm between his tongue and his fingers. he jutted his tongue in and out of your hole, hasilty bringing a hand down to his sweatpants and needily palming himself through the plush fabric. the contact made his vision go starry, the abundance of pleasure doing wonderful things to his head.

he snaked his hand into his pants, whipping out his precum-glazed cock. the tip was red and swollen from being neglected for so long. he gave himself a few lazy strokes, more focused on your right then than anything else. 

his tongue ventured deep inside of your hole, desperate to taste every fold and crevice. you were sure that he wasn’t even breathing at this point. he was completely drunk off the taste of your body. he pumped his cock at a more rapid pace, feeding his moans into your core and sending powerful vibrations through you.

the base of his hand slapped against his balls each time he went back down, his thumb ghosting against his tip when he came back up again. the living room filled with the succulent noises of him devouring you like your were his last meal.

your back arched as he suckled your hard pearl between his lips. you attempted to rise up from his face to let him have a breath of air, but he gripped you even tighter. “c’mon baby, i’m not done yet…” he had your cum pouring down his neck, grool bubbling from his lips and nostrils. he was making an absolute mess of you, but he wouldn’t have it any other way.

his hips violently thrusted into his fist as the sounds of your moans and whimpers fueled his desire even more. he growled into you, eating you up like a starved predator who had finally caught its prey. your legs clenched aorund his head, nearly suffocating him. you rode his face rapidly, tits bouncing through your tank top.

the sight from above made him run wild. he moved his hand from your hip, sneaking it under your shirt and starting to knead your breasts, toying with your hard nipples.

you were so close to reaching such a satisfying climax. every nerve in your body was responding to his intimate touch, never wanting him to stop. your hands grabbed his hair as the band in your stomach snapped, utnring you into a screamed mess as thick white liquid cascaded out of your pussy.

he hungrily lapped up every last drop, not wanting to let a single drop go to waste. his cock had ejaculated hot strings of cum so far that they had hit your back, painting you like a piece of art. he took his time finished you off like the last scoop of a sweet dessert before finally letting you off his face. as you got back to your feet, he sat up and pulled you into a sloppy kiss, feeding your cum into your mouth and groaning softly. “...see how good you taste, my love..?”

your lips began to swell at how deeply he took you in, the heat in your body reaching an all time high. after several long minutes, he pulled away from you, a string of saliva connecting you two before breaking. he looked down, seeing the cummy mess on his t-shirt. but it was nothing compared to what streamed down his neck. you giggled softly, patting him on the cheek. “such a messy boy…”

he stood up from the couch, picking up your shorts for you. “how about we take this date night to the shower? would you like that, baby?” you smiled, nodding as he wrapped his arm around your shoulder. he walked away with you, a smle on his face and a sticky mess flowing down your inner thighs.

author's note: thank you everyone for 1,000 followers! never thought i'd live to see the daythat i reach my longest goaal

[crovvlipso]

The most normal Wizard-Sorcerer interactions.

[fairy-lenaa]

do you ever just feel like you want to cry so you try to look for fanfics that will make you sob- not like crying softly but full ON breaking down like losing your shit cry. Me personally- I’m obsessed with storylines where the reader is just shoved off to the side- like no one cares and slowly people just start to notice and care. Then this causes like reader to lose their shit, and have a full on breakdown. I do NOT want those storylines where they have so much potential- as in the character is ABSOLUTELY terrible to the reader and they just forgive the character so easily like they didn’t do anything- covering it with a “happy ending”…. LIKE HAVE SOME BACKBONE PLEASE… GOSH.. but also I want the story to be heart ripping, mascara running down my eyes slow burn and if they do forgive each other- it has to be in an almost death situation, (like it needs to be giving understand by keshi or crybaby by the neighborhood) but if we’re talking about while reader is getting treated like DIRT it should be giving Lana del ray- needs to be angelically numbing. Anyways that’s it- just some random thoughts but if yall could be nice… can you drop some fanfics that made you sob… pretty please 🥹🙏