#soulless computer boy

[benilos]

im gonna die

[tcu-x-scb-incorrectquotes]

Benil: Limmal spades.

SCB Ben: ...Liminal spaces?

Benil: Yeah! Limmal spades! Leemal spazes. Limin species. Lime spores. Fuck you.

[drferox]

So I have been massively burnt out this year, partly due to illness and separation stress, but I have been trying to do all the self-care things that I encourage people to do when you’re trying to make a brain be well, and one of those is writing fiction.

Just short fiction, because my brain balks at the idea of picking up the really big, long neglected projects. But short fiction is still fiction and if I write enough of it, then maybe I’ll build up enough momentum to pick up the bigger projects again.

So I thought that maybe if I can write enough fiction, because there’s a bit of horror flavour running though these pieces, I could narrate them for YouTube and work on the momentum for yet another project that fell by the wayside between the MS, relationship breakdown and single parenting.

Which is why I searched for ‘how to run a scary stories YouTube channel’.

And boy oh boy did that induce some rage.

I genuinely hold the art of writing in high regard, and I recognise that it’s a learned skill and difficult to do. All creative pastimes are. But there are a bunch of ‘entrepreneurs’, and I use the term with a great deal of sarcasm, that have decided to use A-Bloody-I for every single part of telling a story, except one. And for that single piece that they do not outsource to a computer program, they simply copy what has worked for other people.

There are videos providing instructions for people about how to use A-Bloody-I to:

Generate a YouTube channel name, banner and profile picture

Generate a story of the desired word length

Generate a fake voice to narrate that story

Generate a background image and thumbnail

At which point why did they even bother? They don’t even listen to the story that they generate before uploading. I know it’s all about the dream of money, they think 5 minutes of work every day will earn them an income, but what they have generated is soulless garbage.

The results have all the dressings of a horror story, but they don’t have the body of one.

It is like fae realm food- looks a little too good and all the reflections are wrong if you look too close, but it won’t satisfy the way the real thing does. You can’t really live off it.

But the more I know to look for it, the more of it I find. Particularly with fake voices, that seem to have trouble with words like vague or Dalek for some reason.

My main solace here is that these ‘entrepreneurs’ seem to be employing the same strategy in their own niche, flooding themselves with endless AI generated content coming from the same one idea, so at least they get to create their own hell I suppose.

[genericpuff]

re: your tags on the rowling / musk post, specifically villains on saturday morning cartoons > wondering why we hate those who emulate it

idk if you ever played toontown, but i’ll always find it hilarious that disney released a game all about fighting big corporations from taking over small businesses, where the enemies (aka cogs (in the machine)) are all named after idioms / insults for types of corp employees (i.e. pencil pusher, ambulance chaser, big wig, loan shark, cold caller); esp considering disney is the Perfect example of the types of corporations that the game teaches you are evil and soulless. honestly, it’s a game i hold near and dear to my heart, and i recommend trying out toontown rewritten if you ever feel like it

i have NOT played toontown but i remember seeing the commercials for it all the time at like, the end of DVD's n junk and REALLY WANTING TO PLAY IT but ofc we didn't have a computer most of the time growing up and when we did it was hooked up with dial-up that my parents always got really clutchy over (idk if this was just a circumstance of the time period but like. did anyone else have a parent who acted like it was a life-or-death scenario if they missed even a single phone call ??? because my folks definitely did LOL) so something like toontown was just not in the cards LOL but I didn't know Toontown Rewritten was a thing so... maybe it's time for me to make another one of my childhood self's dreams come true (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡

but that is really ironic, it's wild (and sad honestly) how so many accomplished writers and creators can become disconnected from what they originally represented and wrote about through... the disillusionment of fame and wealth i guess ??? or maybe it was just mold on the walls the whole time ?? 💀😆 i mean shit even rowling herself told a story about a boy literally living in the closet who finally escaped and went on to fight against an organization of literal fucking wizard nazi's, and yet now she seemingly missed the entire point of why kids resonated with her books so much and why they saw it as an inspiring message of hope and acceptance and love and persevering and standing up against literal fucking fascism ??? hello ???

actually there was a great video i watched a while ago about how despite the messages we took away from those books growing up, the HP books were also completely manufactured through the lens of capitalism, like not just as a franchise but on a narrative level. def give it a watch because it really kinda blew my mind and opened up a whole new perspective on the series for me LOL

[bradycore]

just saw a sam and cas post that i was mostly on board with but contractually obligated not to reblog bc it did frame them as brothers-in-law without much of a relationship, and while i respect that take i also have all their significant moments together playing through my head on loop at all times. not that those moments are all positive but they all exist and thats the thing with sam and cas, they dont have much of a relationship except for all the moments when they have the most intense relationship in the world. cas is straight-up vicious to sam (boy with the demon blood, grating, you didn't [make the right choice], lucifer is our responsibility) while at the same time working to unlearn all the teachings of heaven that literally brainwashed him against sam's nature. sam is vicious to cas when he's soulless but he's only soulless because cas, in the middle of fighting civil wars, dove into hell to pull sam out of the very worst part of it. cas shuts everything out because he's getting consumed by his own stolen power and sam is the only one that still believes in him and he prays to him in secret to tell him this, because sam has been down that same exact path before, even though cas had done nothing but blame him for it. sam and cas are alone in the bunker and he trusts cas to respect him enough to do whatever it takes to get gadreel's grace out of his body, except cas actually respects him too much for that and refuses to put him at risk. sam shuts everything out because he's been brainwashed and traumatized by loss and cas pins him down to tell him it's okay, because cas has been down that same exact path before. cas is manipulated into destroying the world of his species under the pretense of saving them, and sam doesn't ever talk to him about it, even though sam has been down that same exact path before. cas watches netflix in sam's room while he's away. sam teaches cas to use the computer. they dont have much of a relationship except for when they really, really do and either way, relationship or no, the dynamic can't just be boiled down to brothers in law

[punmasterbaku]

Toska!Nightmare design belongs to Me Soulless Killer belongs to @xmelic / @soullesskillerau

This fella here is named Toska [Meaning Deep and Wordless Sadness] his particular backstory is slightly dark revolving experimentations as a child with Yuri!Dream. The brothers once got along only to later turn sour after scientists manipulated Yuri's mind around Positivity. The belief that negativity was something that made the world corrupted and that anything associated with it were monsters. Toska couldn't bare seeing his brother like this especially disregarding himself but still loved him, nonetheless. As shown, he has faded apparitions of his tentacles, this implying that he does not exactly physically have them. Merely when large strands of negativity slowly creep up his sleeves will it seep through his bones into more physical form. The only way for him to cease any and all pain that he feels with his corruption eating at his bones is through the help of his brother's positivity, however due to the relationship they hold currently, that is to be stated otherwise. So instead, he tries to be around the others or moreso Loop to sustain at least some of the sanity he can hold to keep himself stable. The others presence tends to have a positive effect on Toska's body helping ease the pain however no matter how hard, he still is constantly feeling the pangs in his face, arm and chest area mostly....

.< SPOILERS >. Moreso on his backstory, he was raised with his brother in a lab. This particular lab worked around different types of matters including Positivity and Negativity. These matters not many could find the correct solutions, as for Toska and Yuri, it was another story. Both coming to the age of 10 were helping out in the labs with their said partner when one scientist came towards Toska. His eyes sharply glaring at the smaller boys before hoisting them into a cage cylinder. Toska yelped at the impact but scurried to try and escape, hands smacking against the glass that surrounded him. Yuri just watched with no empathy towards his brother. The scientists analysed the data that came through the computer screens they were working on as soon enough pressing a button nearby. Upon pressing, did some liquid crash on top of Toska's head. He screeched in pain like acid was melting away the very fragile bones he possessed. Cracks scattered his body as was strange dark liquid escaped the crevices. It was from that day that Toska was never the same, he destroyed the very lab he was initially raised and ran. Running away from his brother, the one he thought would get him out of that mess only to be mistaken....

That was a little bit of information but more to come soon in better detail and stuff regarding Yuri for what he had become after that 'incident'

(stay tuned)

[storiesfromgaza]

Do you see this charming young lad?

He holds a microphone in his hand while an angelic smile graces his face.

His name is Awni, "Awni Adel Eldous," a twelve years old boy.

Children at this age are often mischievous, aren't they?

Yes, but Awni was different.

Despite his deep passion for photography and editing, he was diligent in learning, dedicated to it.

Awni was one of the top students in his school, securing the third position in his seventh-grade class with a remarkable 97.78% average.

Despite his profound passion for photography and editing, his teachers dubbed him as the outstanding and creative student. He received numerous certificates, including winning the Friends of Libraries competition, achieving fourth place in the Fruit of Reading competition, and being selected to represent his school in the Addressing addiction through the internet competition.

Due to his excellence, and his passion for computers, his teachers chose him to explain to his friends the computer ports under the supervision of his teacher as part of the young teacher's strategy.

Doesn't all of this indicate that he has a brilliant future ahead of him? Awni, alongside all of this, had a deep affection for computers and video editing, aspiring to become a YouTuber.

On the second of May in 2020, he decided to create a YouTube channel and posted his first video over a year later, marking the start of his dream.

Awni used to contact famous YouTubers on Instagram, praising, supporting them and interacting with their stories. They were somewhat his role models in this field, and he aspired to succeed like them in this field.

“Nothing is impossible; keep going, legend.”

“My brother, there's nothing quite like the winter in Palestine, in Gaza. Legendary weather, sahlab (warm Middle Eastern sweetened milk drink) with charcoal nearby, it's a fantastical experience. and roasted chestnuts on the charcoal. I hope you come to Palestine. All the love”

“Aouni's comment on a story showcasing a page from the Holy Quran shared by one of the YouTubers he deeply admires: 'Your voice is incredibly lovely, I swear, I hope you keep sharing it with us through the Quran.”

And a year later from this date, specifically on the 18th of August 2022 he posted an introductory video in which he revealed his face and celebrated reaching one thousand subscribers. He expressed his gratitude to his followers, and this achievement was monumental for him. It served as a reason for joy for him, he felt his soul soaring in the sky with joy. but despite this, his enthusiasm and ambition continued to soar. He dreamt of his channel reaching one hundred thousand subscribers, half a million, one million and, eventually, ten million.

It is a colossal dream, Isn't it? But, don't we all have the right to dream, even if our dreams are as vast as the expanse of the sky?

Yet, he didn't know that on the very same day he achieved his first dream, the 18th but in October this year, the occupation would bomb his house in the Zaitouna (olive) neighborhood of Gaza City. Killing him, along with his family, and that his body would be covered in dust, laid to rest with his dreams...

On the same day his soul had soared in the heavens due to happiness a year before, his home was struck by bombardment, leading to his soul departing to the heavens, for eternity.

Awni departed, leaving his channel looming on the horizon, lifeless and soulless, mirroring his body's fate, as the spirit of its creator succumbed to this harsh world that refused to let him live in peace.

Today, eight days after his departure from our world, Awni's YouTube channel has reached 489K subscribers. But where is Awni?

[unexpectedbrickattack]

You know, a bonus to designing the oc is that other people will drawn them in the scenarios you share! I know your lore really made me excited to see your little fella ^^) it's so nice to encounter someone eho likes SDV in the wild and your world building makes me want to boot up my computer and deal with the lag to see everyone again. I do have to wonder though, what's your take on how the valley feels about JojaMart? It seems like it replaces extensions on the Vally's magic if you fund it.

TRUE…U ARE SO RIGHT!!! Luckily I have a small little ref sheet for him already made heehee. But ill post it on my sdv blog (when i make it). I can put it here too but ill do that under a readmore 😌

Also. U are so sweet 😭 I am so sorry ur game is too laggy to play but i am touched that my little bit of lore is enough for u to want to brave through that mess anyway LMAO

FIRST OF ALL….here is my boy….

His name is June and ive since tweaked some stuff about him. You dont need to know much about him, just that hes a bit of a cryptid among the town for almost two years before townspeople start interacting w him on their own volition. His best friends are Marnie, Kent, and Caroline, and he is really cool w Willy, Linus, and Marlon (old men gang rise up). Also romances Shane which is funny to Me bc whenever shane gets a male farmer to romance i am constantly rotating this image of vincent getting upset and saying ‘gee jas how come YOU get two cool godfathers’

To answer ur question about Jojamart; i feel like it truly wouldnt mess with the balance of magic in the valley. Magic is powerful BUT. It is adaptive. The Junimos harness the magic of the valley to fix things in the broken down community center, but if someone else came along and fixed it for them, well thats one less thing the magic of the valley is used for. Theres plenty of talented people in the valley that dont need magic to get things done 😉 (Robin my beloved)

But i do think jojamart is a big indicator that something is amiss with the town. I think it is a common idea to believe that jojamart is like. Evil. And like. Its totally a soulless corporation, but i think its filling a very specific Need of this town. Pelican town has some very skilled laborers that sell their work and services to help provide not just for themselves, but FOR pelican town; if that still leaves people unable to pay rent/mortgage or groceries, then people will absolutely swoop in and offer ‘solutions’.

I have more Thots but basically……magic is powerful, but it cant do anything on its own. Its utilized by magical beings to make tangible change in the world. But humans are capable of making real and tangible change without the use of magic. Jojamart says ‘here, give me money and time and ill fix this stuff 😉’ and that is not anymore different than Robin, Clint, the junimos, etc saying ‘give me some money and time and i can do this thing for u 😉’. Jojamart is like. Bad. But bad in the same way Pierre owning the only grocery store in town wo employing anyone is bad, and how Lewis is okay with all of this Mess. Its indicative of a bigger problem in the valley that magic cant really fix

[fics-ladyshudragon]

WIPS

Just for my own sanity, here is the list of WIPs I currently have going. If anyone is interested in a particular one, let me know. I am notoriously bad at updating, so maybe someone verbally kicking my ass will change that.

Burden (AruAni) - A retelling of AoT if Annie was never in the crystal. Chapter 1 is posted on Ao3 (and has been for a few years LOL).

TouKen Fic - A retelling of Tokyo Ghoul & TG:re if Kaneki remained human (kinda). The lovely @honeytheriot has been helping me with proofreading because I type like a toddler.

Meet the Parent (AruAni) - Specifically to finish Chapter 2, ya know, the chapter with SMUT (and the final installment of my series where they meet on a cruise ship). Also on Ao3.

Soulless Sanctuary (AoT Zombie AU) - This is what I mean about not updating! But yeah, this one needs to be written out too (and it's not just me this time).

TouKen Fic 2 - Just pure fluff and smut taking place after Chapter 125 of TG:re. Also with some baby Ichika <3

Mikasa and Annie Fic - The lost girls have a heart-to-heart. Annie is preggers, Mikasa is having a crisis. The boys don't know how to compute. This one is after Moments but before Sea of Lovers.

AruAni Fic - Getting kinky and getting us to #6 LMAO (Post-Canon Series before Moments & Sea of Lovers).

[goodolddumbbanana]

Okay, listen to me. What if Sun is the ultimate mastermind? I'll call it Prank-gone-wrongs-AU.

Sun, while trapped in the Ruin dimension, was infected with a virus. But unlike Ruin, it is a milder variant, it makes the subject's emotions become emotionless, unstable but still retains reason. And in Sun's case, it caused him to become more lethargic and impulsive, like soulless!Sam Winchester in Supernatural, but it was in a kind of unconscious way.

So Au begins within a few days of Moon's disappearance. Sun doesn't deal with being alone very well, he goes from cheating while playing games with Earth, to Earth being traumatized while learning to drive. And as time went on, Sun became more and more bored and became more and more unstable in his thinking. And then Earth gets hurt and Bloodmoon returns and Moon grows closer to Solar, making Sun think maybe he should pull some pranks, on everyone, Monty style.

But here's the thing, Monty's pranks and Ruin!viruses don't get along. And when the two are mixed, it gives something very wrong.

Sun is not as intelligent as Moon, but the virus has made Sun's AI more logically advanced. (That poor boy was traumatized by Old Moon, Eclipse for months and years, and numbed himself to move on. The result of that led to severe brain damage, poor memory, and low self-esteem. short, foggy-minded, incapable of solving situations that require critical thinking. Because if we continually erase what we want to forget, or bury it or hide it deeply, the wound will never heal and we will forever be stuck in that position.)

Sun, one fine day, he asked the Computer if it was possible to rebuild Eclipse, as a joke when he was drunk. And the computer said yes, as long as there are Eclipse blueprints. And the drunk story becomes even more fascinating, leading Sun to go through the portal and meet British Monty. And remember, Sun's brain at this time is only 10% Sun's, and all control has shifted to alcohol and viruses. And when Sun doesn't restrain himself, Sun is often much ruder. And maybe more dramatic.

So maybe Sun did fuck with Monty a little bit. Sun is not clearly aware that this is Solar's dimension, Sun only knows that it belongs to an extremely evil Eclipse, according to Monty.

So while drunk and angry after hearing Monty's story and going home, Sun unconsciously used magic to knock Solar out. (In fact, he was too drunk and didn't realize Solar was blocking the way.)

And while drunk, Sun himself used magic to revive Eclipse, as a lingering trace of guilt towards the person who could have been his brother. That resulted in Eclipse becoming more stupid, and that's why Eclipse was revived at Sun's house. Because magic needs to be close to the source.

Of course, Sun didn't remember anything or maybe tried to ignore it when he woke up. This is when the prank begins.

Sun relied on Computer and made them promise not to tell anyone. Sun then pulled Moon to a similar dimension and pretended to be Evil Sun.

That's the twist. There never really was an EvilSun, it was always Sun, just pretending to prank Moon. And maybe during that time, some of Sun's hidden hateful words broke out, but, the prank was a great success.

But that's the problem, Sun doesn't know how to end it. Some words were said that shouldn't have been said, and it felt awkward to tell the truth now, especially when Moon looked so sad. So, like the good actor that Sun is, he pretended to be mysterious and moved Moon back to his original place.

Everything should have stopped there. But then, Sun was turned into a dragon. And in revenge, Sun officially revived Eclipse, using his subconscious magic, while he was drunk.

Sun couldn't tell Moon the truth, especially since he just had a kind new brother who wouldn't scream at him for his mistakes, so Sun played along with the script.

Sun refrained from participating in the action as much as possible, appearing clueless as usual, while praying that no one knew anything about what he was doing.

But there is a problem, SUn's magic is not compatible with Star power. Although Sun was fortunate to have Golden Freddy's memories to help hide his identity from the zodiac constellations, it still emitted a large amount of anti-dark matter, causing Sun to continuously expel it with this way or another.

That's why Sun created the Eclipse .2, that's why Evil Sun appeared again, asking Moon to build the machine for him.

To stop the storm while preventing people from blaming themselves.

Eh... that's it for now.

[it-begins-with-rain]

TV Recommendations: Cutie Pie

** I'll admit, it's a bit rough around the edges, but there is still an undeniable charm to the show.

For around twenty years, Kuea Keerati has been engaged to Lian Wang.

The betrothal was done when they were children, as a sign of unity between the families. The Keerati are old money, and the Wangs have worked themselves up from nothing to build an empire.

Neither Kuea nor Lian have ever questioned this arrangement. Every week, Kuea religiously keeps his Friday night open for a mandatory date with his fiancee. He wears suits tailored to Lian's tastes, only pursues studies or hobbies that match Lian's, and in every way is the docile and submissively obedient fiancee.

And Lian hates him for it.

For years, Lian has grown sick of the perfect little creature that is his fiancee. Always behaved, always accommodating, never speaking his mind or showing any opinion that differs from Lian's own- Kuea is exhausting.

A monstrous little doll.

Annabelle.

Things come to a head between Kuea and Lian, and Kuea finally has enough. He calls off their engagement, and storms out of Lian's office.

As Kuea spirals, he stops hiding who he is, and with the help of his best friend Diao, stops guarding the truth of his life quite so hard.

The mysterious and popular club singer Kirin finally reveals his face, and Lian is stunned to see Kuea on the stage. After a long night of drinking and performing, Lian takes a drunk Kuea home-

And learns about Kuea's secret house.

The one he filled not with things that would please Lian, but the things Kuea himself loves. Musical instruments, schematics for sports cars, and his pride and joy- a luxury racing bike Kuea routinely takes to the track. It also becomes fairly clear that Kuea is not a respectable little computer programming major, but a grease-stained automobile mechanics major.

Lian has learned the deep dark secret of Kuea's life- that his soulless doll of a fiancee has a soul after all. And amidst the wildness and chaos is still the boy Lian fell in love with in their youth. The fiancee he always wanted.

Kuea doesn't know who took him home the night he came out as Kirin, and doesn't know Lian has seen through his disguise at long last. Despite Kuea wanting to end the engagement, Lian forces him to move in, and begins to gently prompt Kuea to show his true colors.

And in return, Lian starts to show Kuea the truth of what is in his own heart. Not the hate and contempt Kuea has seen so much on his face. But love, adoration, and unconditional acceptance of who Kuea truly is.

As Kuea and Lian both cut the act, they each see sides of their partner they never knew existed- sides that are messy and wonderful, chaotic and joyful.

Is it too late for Kuea and Lian to love one another again?

And when the masks come off, will they learn how to accept each other not for who they pretended to be... but for who they truly are?

** This show is part of a trilogy: Cutie Pie, Cutie Pie 2, and Naughty Babe (which instead follows Kuea and Lian's best friends Diao and Hia Yi)

[benilos]

What is TCU?

Three Circuits Unending is a horror genre multiversal series mainly comprising of Creepypasta and Legend of Zelda content, containing both custom-made original content as well as canon content. Most canon content will be seen from the LOZ aspects, but otherwise the majority of the content is reimagined into an admittedly convoluted and over-filled mash up of ideas and new representations of well-known characters in both fandoms.

I grew up on Creepypasta, having found a love for the Legend of Zelda through it, due to BEN Drowned being the first Creepypasta I ever read. I started this series around 2014, while the Moon Children Arc of the BEN Drowned ARG was occurring. It has seen many versions of itself, originally known as MSATC (shorthand for The Misadventures of Scary Ari & Twitch Circuit), which was a high school mini project done by me and @awesomegoatwolfchild, however Goat is no longer involved in the series. There are a couple small cameos of their old OC Scary Ari, but she has largely been written out per Goat's request. Here and there you guys may see old school art of Scary Ari from her old designs, or even some fanart of the newest version of them according to what is on Goat's blog, but it'll be a bit sparse. Ari is still canon to TCU, but she will not appear as a full fledged character anymore unless Goat decides otherwise. We love Ari in this house though, so you guys may see some old old designs of her if Goat's okay with it XD

The Creepypasta section of the series follows the protagonist Daija, who tries to call herself "Twitch Circuit", as she traverses the previously thought fictional world of the internet phenomenon known as Creepypasta. Having been a teenager who found a dangerous comfort in the fandom of Creepypasta, she spent most of her teen years in a delusional state of chasing down "real" Creepypastas. When she was 13, her and two friends came across an abandoned house in Tennessee while she was visiting family friends, and unknowingly come across an entity that will stalk and harrass her for the years to come, eventually leading her to a place known simply as Home, where it would then take her life. 4 years later after her death, on April 23rd, 2024, the pond she was drowned in spits her back out, and her adventure begins. This part of the series is extremely heavily influenced and guided by the BEN Drowned ARG and various depictions of BEN Drowned as a character and story mechanic by itself, as most of the events are caused by that entity's guiding hands.

The Legend of Zelda section of the series follows many many protagonists, during a phenomenon known as a Barrier Event. Similar to the storyline of Hyrule Warriors, many heroes and friends from across the Eras of Hyrule, Lorule, and other worlds are pulled into a millenias long plot to break down the barriers between existence and force all worlds to crash into each other, and eventually be destroyed. Links, Zeldas, Ganondorfs, and many other iterations of various beloved Legend of Zelda characters are brought into these Events, some fighting to save their homes, others assisting in the carnage.

The series crosses over with another Creepypasta-based semi-original content series known as Soulless Computer Boy, by @scrollypoly, having multiple crossovers within the series, as the two will eventually end up as one series after the finales of both TCU and SCB, known for now as Project ZMB (whether this name will stay is up for debate).

This series does not only follow Creepypasta/Legend of Zelda content, as a vast majority of the lore and mythos used is not from either fandom, and is instead custom made to make sure everything fits a bit more cohesively (I do not manage that cohesiveness well, fair warning.)

TCU is heavily inspired by Homestuck in the way it uses timeline shenanigans and over complicated references at every turn. I personally admit this series can be very hard to handle and will stay as such in its early stages. This entire series is also 16-18+ (HB is 16+, TATA is 18+, the rating may eventually be bumped up fully to 18+ for both), as it is heavily full of sensitive themes and gore, including non-explicit depictions of rape, childhood abuse/sexual assault, other forms of assault, racism, bigotry, torture, general carnage/violence, and various creative forms of fantasy gore. It is a horror series, and I do not hold back from depicting hard-to-swallow topics, but I do my best to depict them in an appropriate ways that do not glorify or glamorize them. These topics are not meant to be taken lightly, nor should any of my writing be taken as support of the terrible things that will occur.

I hope everyone reading enjoys this series. It is a long-standing project of mine, and I haven't given up on it yet, and I don't plan to, even if it gets remade over and over. Please enjoy this adventure with me!

[magical-cookie-anon]

Greetings loved ones

Let's take a journey

I know a place

Where the grass is really greener

Warm, wet n' wild

There must be something in the water

Sippin' gin and juice

Laying underneath the palm trees

(Undone)

The boys

Break their necks

Try'na to creep a little sneak peek

(At us)

You could travel the world

But nothing comes close

To the golden coast

Once you party with us

You'll be falling in love

Ooh oh ooh oh oh ooh

California girls

We're unforgettable

Daisy dukes

Bikinis on top

Sun-kissed skin

So hot

We'll melt your popsicle

Ooh oh ooh

Ooh oh ooh

California girls

We're undeniable

Fine, fresh, fierce

We got it on lock

West coast represent

Now put your hands up

Ooh oh ooh

Ooh oh ooh

Sex on the beach

We don't mind sand in our stilettos

We freak

In my jeep

Snoop doggy-dog on the stereo oh oh

You could travel the world

But nothing comes close

To the golden coast

Once you party with us

You'll be falling in love

Ooh oh ooh ooh oh ooh

California girls

We're unforgettable

Daisy dukes

Bikinis on top

Sun-kissed skin

So hot

We'll melt your popsicle

Ooh oh ooh

Ooh oh ooh

California girls

We're undeniable

Fine, fresh, fierce

We got it on lock

West coast represent

Now put your hands up

Ooh oh ooh

Ooh oh ooh

Toned, tan

Fit and ready

Turn it up 'cause its gettin' heavy

Wild, wild west coast

These are the girls I love the most

I mean the ones

I mean like she's the one

Kiss her, touch her

Squeeze her buns

The girl's a freak

She drive a jeep

And live on the beach

I'm okay

I won't play

I love the bay

Just like I love L.A.

Venice Beach

And Palm Springs

Summertime is everything

Home boys

Bangin' out

All that ass

Hanging out

Bikinis, zucchinis, martinis

No weenies

Just a king

And a queenie

Katy my lady

(Yeah)

And looky here baby

(Uh huh)

I'm all up on ya

'Cause you representing California (oh yeah)

California girls

We're unforgettable

Daisy dukes

Bikinis on top

Sun-kissed skin

So hot

We'll melt your popsicle

Ooh oh ooh

Ooh oh ooh

California girls

We're undeniable

Fine, fresh, fierce

We got it on lock

West coast represent (west coast, west coast)

Now put your hands up

Ooh oh ooh

Ooh oh ooh

California girls man

(California)

(California girls)

- @dinosaurthedealmaker

Is this what you've been waiting for?

Say, "One, two and four"

(You're bound to count to one, two)

(You're bound to count to one, two)

(You're bound to count to one, two)

Guess what comes after

Hi again, I'm Gabe N

A fan of shooters, wizard of computers and a handsome man

(Your grandfather used to blather 'bout him a thousand years ago)

Wasn't easy keeping busy

Every season brings another reason not to make a game

(Oh, why bother, just another wasted day in the studio)

I had it all but tried new things, true

It didn't get us very far

Between controllers and machines, you

Still picked a rusty old crowbar

Nobody sees beyond my charming self

A soul that's never truly free

So, just for once, forget the summer sale

And give it up for Half-Life, Alyx

The valve's been stuck, corroded by the money

Has not been oiled for years

We didn't even hope to see it running

But now you're bound to learn how to

But now you're bound to learn how to

This time you're bound to count to three

Well, here we are again

Except we're long forgotten

My circuits niggling up and down my spine

He said it's worth the wait

His weight keeps pressing harder

But Alyx gave us hope, we'll rise and shine

For soulless card games and hardware releases

The light's been turning green

Life gave you lemons, take them out the freezer

This time you're bound to learn how to

This time you're bound to learn how to

This time you're bound to count

The numbers are intimidating

It's hard to give a fresh new start

When everyone's anticipating

Another masterpiece of art

If this machine keeps playing dead, we

May end up on the other side

So hold on to all your hats

Let's show 'em a triple-A done right

The valve's been stuck, corroded by the money

But after many years

We can't believe the engine started running

This time he's bound to count to three

Full steam ahead, we'll end this idle running

Let's give the valve a spin!

We've got some work to do, so take this, honey

This time you're bound to learn how to

This time you're bound to learn how to

This time you're bound to count to three

Thank you and have fun

[kat-writes]

Tusk: 2 Mustachioed 2 Furious

[Despite the goofy title: Content Warning for gore and horror.]

The animal sanctuary is quiet, save for the grating wails of man-made horror. The walrus is strange, and visitors never stay long to look at it. Within the first year, it learns to stay inside its dome. The Americans come to throw in fish and large gas station drinks. The cups pile up and up, until there is practically another dome over the first, made of styrofoam. The Americans stop coming, eventually, years passing as the walrus is entombed in its mausoleum of plastic. The braying stops, and the workers don’t go near the pen to clean it. The idea of cleaning up the corpse of that monstrosity is too much for anyone to stomach. 

The pool becomes murky, overgrown with algae. The cups shift around at night, or when tousled by the elements. But it sits stagnant for months. The workers notice a strange sound coming from inside the double dome, but they chalk it up to the likely decomposing body. They can’t smell anything, which is a good enough reason for them to leave it all alone, so they won’t have to learn what a rotting monster smells like. 

After a weekend, the sanctuary manager comes in to open the building. She unlocks the doors and turns the lights on in the guest entrance. She gets the computer booted up and logged on, then heads outside to get the animals fed and their habitats cleaned.

Blood pools around the body of a young worker, who had closed the night before. The manager stares in horror, unable to utter even a whimper. The boy’s head is turned toward the door, frozen in a screaming tableau. His back is full of wide punctures, allowing the blood to seep out of him at all angles. He’s no longer breathing, but the puddle of crimson is wide. She can smell it from the doorway. 

Looking around for any assailant, the manager finds none. But inside the walrus habitat is a sight that makes her blanche, her hands shaking at her sides. The domes have been breached. A large hole has exploded out, where something has surely escaped. Styrofoam cups litter the habitat and surrounding area, some with bite and puncture marks, some mostly consumed. 

The beast has eaten its way out.

The manager fumbles for her phone, knowing she needs to call the authorities. It can’t have gotten far; she remembers how sluggish it was when it arrived years ago. Why it hadn’t been just put down she will never know. Her phone rings and the emergency operator picks up, but the manager doesn’t get a chance to speak. 

Tusks pierce down from her back to her chest. She gurgles out strangled, unintelligible words to the operator, and falls to the ground when the beast yanks its tusks back out of her. Her body twitches and she chokes, staring up at the beast’s horrifyingly human face until her vision fades. Yet, even in the darkness of death, she can still see its bloodshot eyes, the sallow complexion it’s taken. Her ears ring with its reedy breaths, its horrifying body sustained on styrofoam and plastic. It should be dead. But it isn’t. 

Her last thought, the only thing she can think to regret before it all fades away, is that she cannot warn a single soul of the evil that is now coming for them. Bloodshot and soulless as its eyes have become, there is anger in them too deep for her to comprehend as she passes.

The beast watches its third victim succumb to her wounds. Its breathing roughens as it hears the tinny voice of a woman on the other end of the phone call. No one answered its calls, no one picked up the phone for it when it called for help. It stomps on the phone, then swipes its unnaturally human flipper, skidding the phone all the way across the cement, into a habitat. Some animal will step on it, or defecate on it. And that’s what it deserves. 

That’s what they all deserve, for letting this happen to the walrus. Mr. Tusk, Howe called it. It hates that name. As it drags its body through the lobby of the sanctuary, faster than ever before, it vows to make everyone hate that name.

[ask-bayfire]

Rules and Info

This is an askblog for the character Benilos in (my) @benilos's Time and Time Again series. This is a 18+ blog, as though the series is 16+, Bayfire is gross. Please be mindful of this, as I will very liberally block people if these rules are not followed.

This blog will be largely in-character. Refer to the read more for all info and then the rules for the blog and submissions. Anon list also under cut.

Rules:

This is an in-character blog, however I will also probably treat it like a loredump area, specifically for Benil himself. So be prepared for that, and filters the tags of any content you do not wish to see. I am extremely anal over tagging, but if I happen to miss something or you would like to request something be trigger tagged, you are welcome to do so, and I am welcome to deny or acquiesce just as much. Please be respectful when requesting tags/warnings.

This blog will content NSFW content, including gore/violence, as well as sexual content. It will be tagged, and NSFW content will likely not be put under a read more. I will have all tags listed at the bottom of the post for your filtering pleasure.

The only real rule is be respectful. TATA is a horror series with a very large amount of sensitive themes, including instances of rape, various forms of abuse, supernatural gore and all kinds of dirty gross stuff that lots of people on the internet are scared of. The story is linked at the top of this post, read its tags on AO3. You'll get it. I will not be censoring Benil's answers, nor any other characters.

Things that will not be tolerated however, is bigotry of any kind. Questions ABOUT these subjects are absolutely permitted, as these themes do/will show up in this series, but if an ask IS bigoted in nature, it will be deleted and the user blocked if able. I guess it largely goes along with being respectful.

There will be art! Most of it will be traditional art, unless yall wanna pay for me to be able to own a desk that's big enough to hold my massive gaming laptop and my big ass drawing tablet so I can actually do digital art.

Now for information about Benil, warning for spoilers to TATA!

Benilos, (bay-nee-yoh/beh-neh-lohs), is the current BEN Drowned-adjacent character in Time and Time Again, the Creepypasta AU series written by me, @benilos (on here and AO3). He is also referred to as, Benil (beh-neehl/bay-nee-yuh), Bay, Bayfire, etc.

This BEN is a primordial god in the TCU universe (TATA's whole universe), the eldest of three. His primary motive is to find people known as kolivera, aka singers, which, in the simplest of terms, is a soulmate of his. Oftentimes, these are other iterations of BEN Drowned/Ben Lawman. He is considered a hivemind, though I'd compare him more to Ermac from Mortal Kombat, with the whole, souls of multitudes thing he's got going on. You will learn those souls as this blog fills up.

Benil is open for self-shipping, questions about himself, questions about his world and other Creepypastas. You will see TATA's MC, Twitch, quite a bit in this as well, and characters from @scrollypoly's Soulless Computer Boy fic will also appear, as SCB/TATA do have a canonical crossover, and there is a chance for spoilers of that fic as well (though these will be avoided as much as possible, so some asks may not get answered if it spoils Scrolly's fic.)

The biggest thing to warn you all of is the shipping that occurs here. I ship what me and Scrolly have jokingly named Bencest, which is essentially us shipping our various versions of BEN together. You will see this a lot here. It is the primary ship we have here, you will also see ocxoc, ocxcanon, canonxcanon, etc etc etc here. Self-shipping and OC inserts are encouraged and welcomed, so you can send me stuff about your OCs and ask for interactions as much as you please, just keep things age appropriate. If your character is underage, do not request NSFW content of my characters with them. Point blank period. I am almost 22 years old, I will lose my fucking mind y'all.

I will eventually link all character info posts under this little spot right here once I have them done.

Here are the tags that will be used:

#mytime - NSFW/suggestive content

#consumption - Gore/violent content

#cda5 - BenilxTwitch ship tag

#lullabyshipping - one of the "Bencest" tags, mainly for SCB/TATA Benil and Ben Lawman

#kolivera - Subjects involved other "Soulmates" of Benil's

#bayfire - Benil speaking

#circuits - Twitch speaking

#crawlers - SCB characters

#lunamos - BEN Drowned ARG related/centered content

#skull talk - Admin speaking

#south wing - Art tag

tba

In regards to the talk tag, the first word may change at times. I am a DID system, so I (Kito) may not always be in front. All other headmates will use their names as the first word to avoid confusion.

Anons:

Pookie Anon 🍄

Bitch Anon 🧹

Lolibait Anon 👼

Ms Kitty Anon 🐈‍⬛️

[thekinkyleopard]

Let Me Do It

A Kanai x Draeko x Alistar Non-Canon One-Shot

⚠️Content Warning⚠️

Smut, Threesome, Degradation, Aggression

🍋

Author’s Notes: I’m effectively running from my responsibilities….I know I said I was gonna have x y z out but look man, art takes time and certain thing I can shit out easier than others 🥴 Im trash I know, anyway, me and @aller-geez have decided we love Kanai and Al so much that we spiced up the dynamic. Besties who butt fuck, and share boyfriends🫶🏻 Idk if you want more Lore we are happy to oblige. 🥺 Enjoy this nasty fic! Geezie Owns Kanai and Draeko! And Did the art as always ;) 🫶🏻🤌🏻

Description: Kanai and Draeko are having a grating discussion about how Drae wants Kanai to be more rough in bed. It doesn’t compute to him, and Alistar can’t stand hearing the mutt whine anymore. He lends a hand…

“But I just want you to be more aggressive with it, K, that’s all!” Draeko’s voice came out in a high pitched whine as he stomped his feet. The navy haired demon looked down at the mutt and simply scratched his chin.

“But you shouldn’t hurt people you care about, correct?” His head tilting with slight confusion as Drae slapped a palm over his own face. At the same moment these two were having a good ol’ fashion bicker, Alistar was trying desperately to hear what they were saying on the show he was watching.

“Can you two have marital issues somewhere else? I’m trying to Keep up with the Kardashians, ‘Kay? Daddy’s busy, stop squabbling,” turning the volume notch slightly higher now on the TV and plopping his feet up onto the coffee table. Draeko looked over to acknowledge that the demon had spoke but only returned to the one in front of him.

“There’s a difference between good hurt and bad hurt, K, I want the good hurt,” whimpering gently as he looked down at his pigeon set feet.

“But what if I bad hurt you?” Tilting his head to the side with caution. Alistar sighed deeply and threw his head back with a roll of his annoyed red eyes.

“Fucking, Uncle Christ…Like what we do, K, he wants what we do!” Throwing his hands up with exasperated annoyance. He just wanted to watch these mindless, soulless humans make tone deaf and mindless decisions but he can’t do it with all this conversation going on.

“But we are demons…we have different threshold of pain and tolerance…what me and Al do, might really damage you…Drae…” Kanai looked at the mutt with sincerity and softness in his eyes. He didn’t want to treat Drae like some sort of fuck toy, he mattered, and Kanai valued him too much to just go off the rails. Alistar let out another deep, agitated sigh before pushing himself up and off the couch.

“You don’t know what my threshold is until you try!” Drae stomping a foot towards the other as he crossed his arms against his chest. Before Kanai could respond, or anyone could have much of any say, Al came up behind Draeko, grabbed both of the younger’s horns with each tightly gripped palm, and forced him down to his knees.

“He means, like this,” smirked as the mutt started blushing profusely the moment he was forced in this position, face to face with Kanai’s clothed groin. “Take your cock out, K,” he commanded his best friend with a blank expression.

“But…” shortly cut off by the red headed Hellion, who narrowed dark crimsons and repeated once more.

“Take. Your. Cock. Out. Or do I have to make you obey as well?” His voice was laced with darkness, a deep desire growing within the little mutt’s stomach as he watched his boyfriend slowly obey the Anti-Christ’s demands. Unbuckling his belt with careful precision and rolling his jeans and boxers just barely below his soft length.

“Okay, now what?” Kanai asked with a curious tone as he looked down now at Draeko’s pink dusted face. Alistar pulled back on the hybrid’s horns, forcing his gaze up to his own.

“You gonna be a good boy?” The hazy eyed mutt slowly nodded his head while he remained looking up at his boyfriend’s best friend.

“Good little mutt…now get him nice and hard, got it?” He looked up at K now and spoke to him this time. “Slap him,” the navy haired man looked shocked by this slowly shaking his head back and forth before Alistar narrowed his eyes once again. “I’m not asking,” again he used that same bone chilling tone that caused the one below them to shudder deliciously. Kanai looked down at the patiently awaiting mutt, then back at his best friend…then back down…

“Okay…” he muttered cautiously before bringing a hand up to strike Draeko clean across the face with a loud echoing smack. Kanai winced but noticed that the mutt let out a very sultry little moan, biting his lower lip now, feeling confident he chose to grab the little hybrid’s face with a pinching motion, forcing his mouth to open wide.

“Very good, K, you’re getting it…” the demon praised his dark eyes scanning his friend’s features before his gaze went back to their little submissive toy. “Stick out your tongue,” his grip on the other’s horns forced his head closer to Kanai’s now semi-hard length. The mutt obliged quickly sticking his tongue out allowing a small line of drool to drip off the tip of it. Kanai felt an inner carnal sensation run up his spine seeing this. His cock twitched. Al’s eyes fixated on his best friend as he watched the gears slowly turn in his head, watching the hellion’s guarded and calm demeanor slowly crack, to what he’d seen down in hell. Kanai knew how to fuck. Alistar knows that first hand…he just needs a little help manipulating the fine edge of control. Something the Anti-Christ was well versed. Shoving the mutt forward with the forced grip on his horns, Al smirked watching him make haste at engulfing the hell hound’s waiting length.

“Mnphf~” the mutt moaned pathetically around his boyfriend’s dick, as his tongue slid just up under the base of it, he felt a forcing pressure against his horns that caused the cock to slide to full hilt inside Drae’s throat.

“No passion. You wanted to be treated like a slut? Did you not?” Alistar let out a skin crawling, sinister laugh before he knelt just enough to whisper past the mutt’s pierced ear. “We’ll show you how we treat sluts back where we’re from…” standing back up before using full strength at pulling back the hybrid’s slippery wet mouth. He gasped quickly before immediately the Anti-Christ slammed his mouth back down. Kanai’s head fell back as he groaned deep from within the base of his chest.

“I’m…gonna snap, Al…” warning his friend, as his body shook, looking down now his mixed colored eyes made contact with ones of green and pink. “Shhhhhiii….” Holding his tongue as he grit his teeth, feeling Drae’s hot tight throat forcibly fucked against his cock made it harder to fight his naturally feral urges.

“Then snap, my friend…fuck this dirty slut’s little mouth….” The demon spoke in a disturbing whisper, slowly releasing his hands as their eyes connected and Kanai took hold of the horns now like handlebars. “Excellent,” the hell hound’s grip tightened so violently, within seconds his knuckles were bright white before he began to drive himself into Draeko’s moaning, leaking mouth. “Now that’s a delicious sight to see…” Alistar bit his lower lip sharply before scanning the hybrid’s small frame. He hadn’t fucked him, yet. He’d fucked Kanai plenty, but oh what would the hole of a hybrid be like?

Draeko’s eyes stayed as open as he could manage. His gaze never leaving Kanai’s twisted features, as best as he could with glossy wet orbs, tears running down his dusted cheeks, his body only getting hotter and more desperate as he wiggled his hips tenderly. His mouth, a perfect O as he allowed K to shove every bit of length in and out relentlessly, huffing through leaking nostrils. Eventually he felt strong hands come down on his haunches only to force them upward. His hands lay flat on the floor for leverage as he raised his ass up to the demon’s requests behind him. “Shall I get the hole prepped for you, K?” Al licked his lips, crouching behind the trembling mutt as he tore apart Draeko’s shorts right down the seam with one swift yank of his blackened hands. Kanai looked down at Alistar with a heated, lidded gaze managing a sly smirk before he was able to speak behind gritted teeth.

“You’re too kind, my dear friend,” they shared a sinister chuckle as Al disappeared behind the younger. His hands freely roaming circles against the hybrid’s perfect little ass cheeks, before pulling them apart to gaze upon his puckering entrance.

“Oh little pup, I can see why you’re so miserable…look how needy your little whore ass is…doesn’t even know me and it’s begging for cock…” his sly tongue slipping over the glistening hole with a motion so soft, but it still had Drae shaking underneath him as his mouth cried tenderly behind Kanai’s forceful shaft.

“I didn’t realize you were so neglected, Koko….” The hell hound grimaced through the insane pleasure of assaulting the young hybrid’s mouth. Draeko could only mewl with need as he wiggled his ass back into Al’s hungry lips. Happily, the hellion responded by sliding a flattened tongue against his orifice, slipping the tip against the straining hole, fighting him for entrance. The anti-Christ pushed a collection of saliva against him, allowing the liquid to drip down Drae’s crinkled little star, slurping messily against it. The mutt could hardly stand it, his legs shaking as he tried to stay balanced to receive such pleasure as well as give it.

Alistar pulled away and wiped his mouth with a swift swipe of his arm before making quick work of his pants. “I don’t know who’s more excited…me to finally fuck the shit out of your tight little hole or…said tight little hole being fucked by me,” he let out a short burst of laughter before striking the little hybrid hard against his barren asscheek. Draeko yelped behind the thick length being driven into his throat, body reflecting inward before gracefully rolling back out in desperate search for more. “See that K? He’s just like you in that way….really a slut where it counts…” the demon let out a strangled huff of air as he brought his newly freed, hardened cock out to greet the mutt’s slickened and awaiting hole.

“You’re right…Al, truly deplorable…” the hound growled as he gripped the other’s space horns and now hunched his back as he continued to thrust his way past Draeko’s drooling lips. Al wasted no time as he pressed his cock past the tightened ring, despite its protests he slid his way inside, full sheath without pause. The sound that came out of the little hybrid was almost inhuman, duo colored eyes rolling into the back of his cranium as he pressed his haunches back to meet the redhead.

“Oooh fuck…he may be a bigger whore than you, bud,” he scoffed through the side of his mouth, red brows knitted together as he rocked himself to find the right motion, before gripping hold of Drae’s hips and drilling into his ass. Kanai grinned but shortly cut with a swift suck of air as he pulled his cock out of Drae’s mouth just to slap the wet appendage across his face.

“Well, Koko? Are you our satisfied little slut? Hm? Is this what you wanted?” Asking with a hand coming down to grip him by the jaw and force his gaze up. “Answer me,” his blackened sclera’s staring deep into the other’s crying eyes.

“I won’t be…satisfied til I’m…dripping in your cum…Sir~” biting his slippery lower lip as he answered in between thrusts. Kanai groaned rolling his eyes back before bringing them back to gaze on Drae’s face as it twisted in pleasure while the Anti-Christ continued to assault his greedy hole. The black handed hellion sending another crashing slap to his ass.

“See, K….bitch is quite resilient…you really gotta get in here…” letting out a resistant grunt as he gripped each cheek and drove himself faster into the mutt. Draeko, panting and whimpering loudly as he looked deep into Kanai’s eyes, the hellion just enjoying himself watching the other react in such a way.

“Alright, let me do it,” the hound finally responded without breaking eye contact with his boyfriend. Slowly slipping his cock out, Drae mewling sadly at the sudden emptiness, Al came to a stand. He slapped his best friend on the shoulder.

“All yours, I’ll take the mouth…” smirking with a rough voice, Kanai quickly made his way over to position himself where the other demon once was, taking no time at all to align his cock at Drae’s awaiting hole. He bit his lower lip with anticipation as he watched it disappear inside the mutt, who let out a long exaggerated whine.

“Hnnn…haaaaaah..K…” whimpering pathetically under the hell hound. Alistar grabbed himself a nice thick pillow off the couch coming back he threw it down in front of the hybrid, plopping himself comfortably onto it taking one hand and forcibly gripping the younger by a single horn.

“You got work to do, kiddo,” he said darkly pulling the earthling’s face down to his wet, throbbing cock. Eagerly and easily, the hybrid took Alistar’s full length down his throat where the Anti-Christ found himself cursing silently under his breath, relishing the hot tongue caressing him. Kanai took a hand and slid it down the middle of Drae’s back bending him further downward, the pressure causing the mutt’s arms to crash down on his elbows, choking mildly on the demon’s cock but regaining momentum as he pushed his perched ass into the hound. Al groaned low in his throat, taking both hands now on Draeko’s space horns forcing his way up the smaller’s tight throat.

“You’re such a good little slut, aren’t you? Isn’t, he? Al?” The two hellions looked up at each other with matching grins as their thrusts synced to fucking their respective holes.

“Oh, so good…I had no idea…he was so naughty,” the hound panted as his sharp nails started to drag their way up Draeko’s sweating spine leaving bright red, leaking lines alone his pale flesh.

“I’m going to paint this little whore’s face…” Al sucked a breath inward as his cock drove inward and out of Drae’s hardworking mouth. Kanai let out his own exasperated grunt while pressing all his weight down onto the hybrid’s dainty hindquarters pushing on them as he smacked his own hips into his boyfriend’s ass.

“Fuck…I’m getting there…” the words dripped off Kanai’s lips with pleasurable luster, Al and him meeting each thrust to rock the mutt in perfect rhythm, K slamming Drae’s sensitive little bundle. Such rough treatment against his prostrate sent the hybrid’s body into a spasm as his hard, blushing cock spurred strings of cum across the floor. Moaning in a muffled stretched out whine as he continued to be assaulted. One slid in while the other slid out, with perfect sync Kanai buried himself deep within the mutt’s ass as he bursted his hot seed down the tightening walls.

“Ooooh look at them go, that’s going to fuckin do it,” the anti-Christ grunted roughly before he began shoving himself faster into Drae’s hot mouth. Which didn’t take him long before he was hitting his wall, pulling out to drench the mutt’s face in his hot sticky cum. “Beeeeaaaaauuutiful…” Alistar groaned loudly as he threw his head back while his length emptied itself across the hybrid’s swollen lips. As they all began to disperse from holes, and fall to the floor to catch their breath, Alistar let out a loud, boisterous laugh.

“Ain’t that some shit right there…good game roomies…” the demon wiped his mouth as he leaned up against a nearby piece of furniture. Kanai scoffed, a breathless sound.

“I see what you mean now…Drae, I’ll be more attentive to your needs…” huffing gently the mutt was spent, face down on the floor as he slowly turned his head to the side.

“Uh-huh….” He panted, brain still scrambled from the insane pounding he just got, gasping with his bottom half naked to the world, unphased by the mess that decorated his pierced face.

“Anyway…Kardashians…” Alistar slowly came to a stand, zipping himself back into his pants before reaching down to ruffle Kanai’s navy blue hair. “Glad I could help settle that for you two love birds,” cackling breathlessly as he slinked his way back over to the couch.

Kanai chuckled, coming to a stand himself, also fixing his pants before scooping Draeko off the floor carrying him bridal style towards the bathroom to get his poor little mate cleaned up.

The End

Author’s Notes: No one asked, but you’re welcome! 😀