#strade boyfriend to death

[d3rpy-09]

boys night !!!!

[madinyyaa]

art for btd zine 🪞

[aceblues]

New Day, New Post!

Just more Strade's content. I think I saw someone on tiktok say she has a folder with 1500+ pictures of him.... Very impressive to me-

[mullmull-chan]

Commission😴

Translation: "my eyes are here😡"

[kyazva]

[vexypesty]

Strade!!!

I don’t really like how the coloured version came out😣 but anyways yeah kinda redraw of THIS THING

So glad I deleted the post with this drawing man it was so fugly.

[obiafgkm]

[urbanperry]

Dad shows you some tricks👀🤭

[bunny-yuck]

happy holidays (and friday the 13th), gamers !

doing a silly mistletoe ych thing with strade and da law man :3

if you’d like ur own character or sona with one of them- dm me ! taking 5 slots each ! and it’ll be $30 :]

[yourhunt3r]

Belieber??

[sirstraws]

strade you arent supposed to follow your date into the bathroom you know

[dryrotting]

Inactive…. Sorry.

[madinyyaa]

my most favorite black and white drawings. the first two are commissions ❕

[aceblues]

New Day, New Post!

Today, i found out that gatobob started working on the music for the ykmet game and I found the experimental track for the intro:

(And in a separate post I will publish what is supposed to be the song that plays when you die).

Also, here's some photos of Strade that I found (I know that are some people VERY fan of him, soo here you go)

[myakmyak]

Lawrence with a temperature, Lawrence in water (+ I was thinking about my characters in the context of the Strade plot, at least three of them would be able to escape) (·•᷄‎ࡇ•᷅ )

[angel-sweets666]

Strades breeding kink problem

Strade x Afab reader

warning: smut, violence

DONT DO ANYTHING THIS GERMAN SADIST DOES, HES PURELY FOR THE FREAKY GIRLS. Also this is kinda short bc I’m bad at writing smut.

Strade always had his fair share of bizarre kinks and fetishes, many of which he had inflicted upon you on multiple occasions. You had endured having your skin sliced open, stabbed, and mutilated purely for his sick pleasures. One of his more… dulled-down kinks, however, was his intense breeding fetish. Strade seemed completely unfamiliar with the concept of pulling out, reveling in the possessive nature of it. The thought of leaving you pregnant and full, waiting for him at home after a day of harassing women and men on the streets, filled him with a twisted sense of satisfaction.

Whenever he returned from his cruel escapades, there was a gleam in his eyes as he approached you. He would caress your swollen belly with a strange mix of pride and lust, whispering dark promises of a future where you were bound to him not just in the present but for eternity. The idea of claiming you in such an intimate and irrevocable way excited him beyond measure. Strade thrived on the power and control he felt, knowing that every part of you, inside and out, was his to command and conquer.

The nights were long and grueling as he took you again and again, driven by his insatiable desire to see you round with his child. Each thrust was a claim, each moan a reminder of his dominance. In those moments, you could feel the depth of his obsession, the possessiveness that went beyond mere physical control. It was a dark, consuming passion that left no room for doubt—Strade wanted to own you entirely, and he would go to any lengths to ensure that you remained bound to him in the most primal way possible.

one night, you were once again in the same position you were in most nights, with your body laid out across his old and dusty mattress and your legs spread while he was ontop of you taking you again. He used his hand above your head to hold himself up, he thrusted into you again “yeah… I’m gonna.. Scheisse! Fill you up with babies… just be a good pet and let me get you nice and pregnant… doesn’t that sound fun~” he grinned down at you as the burn from his cock inches deeper towards your cervix.

You whimpered, clutching the bedsheets tightly beneath you. The thought of being pregnant with Strade's baby sounded like an absolute nightmare. You knew that carrying his child meant subjecting both yourself and the unborn baby to his twisted way of thinking. His possessive and controlling nature would only escalate with the knowledge of fatherhood, chaining you to him.

strade grabbed the back of your thighs and pulled them up towards him, he began to go much faster with you, the tip of his large dick slammed into your cervix once again, he groaned and placed his hand on your lower tummy. Wanting to feel his length going in and out of you. “Doesn’t that feel good..?” He grins with his German accent that will forever haunt you. While being his in captivity wasn’t fun, the more intimate parts like cuddles and fucking; that was pretty nice, he could be a comfort sometimes!

his thrusts became sloppy, your moans and his grunts soon just became a mess of whining and moaning. Strade slammed his hips into your pussy one last time before he began to paint your insides white with his seed

“oh your going to be such a good mommy.”