#the tentacles as the inner thoughts?? \(//∇//)\

[zu-is-here]

YOU-

Your animatic had absolutly no effect on me.

Blue!! ( ；∀；) Oh wowie— I'm so flattered to hear that this inspired you to draw, thanks a million for such a wonderful work! ♡

[crwlingchaos]

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[nateconnolly]

You probably know that humans can experience “phantom limbs,” but did you know that the limbs of an octopus can have a “phantom body”? If you cut off an octopus’ tentacle, it will try to feed a mouth that is no longer there. A severed octopus tentacle also curls up when it’s exposed to negative stimuli like acid. Essentially, if an octopus dies and its tentacle is cut off, the tentacle can outlive the original animal by a whole hour. 

Octopi have as many as 130 million neurons, but the vast majority are located in their limbs, not their brains. Their mind is “distributed.” That is fundamentally unlike the human mind. We have muscle memory, but our arms can’t move completely independently of our brains.

What does this mean for octopus consciousness? Well… we don’t know. There’s no way to observe or deduce via experiment what it’s like to be a particular animal. We can see how they behave, but we won’t ever see the world through their eyes. Science can study what is outside, but not what’s inside. So, animal consciousness isn’t really the domain of science. 

As is always the case, philosophers have attempted to do what scientists cannot. The philosopher Peter Godfrey-Smith has a really great way of explaining what’s at stake: “Octopuses let us ask which features of our minds can we expect to be universal whenever intelligence arises in the universe, and which are unique to us.”  There’s a decent chance you’ve seen a popular Tumblr post about Umwelt Theory—the idea that animals have access to senses that we do not. Smells too refined for our noses, pitches too high for our ears, colors outside the range of our eyes. But the inner worlds of animals might be even stranger than that. The postmortem movement of octopus limbs suggests that some animal minds might be fundamentally different from ours. Simply put, it’s not just that some animals have access to sensations that we will never feel. They might have access to types of thoughts that we will never be able to think.

[tra1nchi]

Can you do alien species x ftm reader? Love you have a nice dayy<333

MINORS DNI!! Bttm ftm reader,, slimy Tentacle,,aphrodisiac slime,,eggs

This has been probably done plenty of times but here me out,,

Imagine taking a nice shower after a long hard day of work,,lathering your body in slick soap,,the noise of the heavy water falling from the shower head blocking out your hearing,,

Either you were too lost in your thoughts or you couldn't hear over the water but you didn't notice how your drain started to shake,,a long, slimly tentacle emerging from it once it managed to get it open,,

It was curious,, feeling around the new wet area it found itself in before it felt something else,,wrapping slowly around your ankle,,It didn't seem to mind your flinch,, continuing it's touches across your body until it eventually reaches the inner of your thighs!!

Even if you'd try to close your thighs around the tentacle it wouldn't budge but you couldn't fight it off!! You couldn't risk slipping and hitting your head!! Who knows what it could do to you then?

After buying its way through your thighs,, it managed to reach your pussy,,moving it's way up,,intrigued by the sudden warmth in it's tentacle,,slowly pushing its way further and further,,it didn't seem to mind that you had to use the wall to hold yourself up!!

The tentacle was just so thick and it was even better that the alime that lubed it made you feel all woozy,,Once your thighs stopped trembling and even spread for the tentacles,,you didn't realise how full you started to feel,,for the alien,,it was just happy to have found somewhere safe and warm to deposit it's eggs :3

[scarlethexelove]

Mating Season

𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑐𝑙𝑒𝐴𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑛!𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝐵𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑝 𝑥 𝐻𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛!𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝑊𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 1297

𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: 𝑆𝑚𝑢𝑡, 𝑀𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑐𝑙𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑆𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑦 𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑒, 𝑆𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟, 𝐵𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑇ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝐴𝑛𝑎𝑙, 𝐷𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑇𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑙𝑔𝑒, 𝑇ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑙𝑔𝑒, 𝑆𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑑𝑘 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡.

𝐴/𝑛: 𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑. 𝑊𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒. 𝐼 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑖𝑑𝑘. 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑐𝑙𝑒 𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜 ℎ𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ. 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.

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A sweet smell fills your senses as the door clicks shut behind you. It draws you further in as you follow the intoxicating scent. Your mind becomes hazy the closer you get to the smell. You follow the scent into the living room spotting your girlfriend. You realize it’s her, she is the one that smells sickenling sweet. 

“Kate?” You breath out your eyes dilating. You don’t know why her scent is having this effect on you. “Wh-What’s going on?” You stutter out. 

Kate turns spotting you. “Baby you’re home.” She’s quicker than you have ever seen her be. Her tentacles spread out, reaching for you. Desperate for you. You can see her predatory gaze. Her eyes rake over your form as her tentacles gently caress you. 

That’s when it dawns on you. Kate had told you how her species has mating seasons. She explained how her scent can draw you in, how she will desperately want to keep filling you over and over again. How she will make sure that you’re pregnant by the end. 

You can feel as slick already starts to coat your thighs. “Ka-Katie.” You breathe out almost as a whimper. 

Kate cups your cheek in her hand. Only a faint line of blue remains, her pupils blown. A dark desire swirling within her and now within you. “I need you baby. I need you so bad.” She murmurs as she closes the gap between you. Her lips press against yours in a desperate kiss. Her tentacles already wrapped around you holding you tightly against her, others roaming over your body sending you into a deeper haze. 

When the need to breath becomes necessary Kate pulls back just enough leaving your lips touching. Your panting, not only because of the kiss but how intoxicating your girlfriend is. Kate can sense just how desperate you are becoming. Her tentacles work quickly to rid you of your clothes. Hers soon followed. Her tentacles are soft with a strong hold. 

“Please.” You whimper as your slick slowly drips down your thighs. You never knew that you could be this desperate. When Kate told you about what she could do to you you didn’t believe her, but standing here and how you know that she wasn’t lying. 

“I’m going to ruin you for anyone else.” Kate growls. Her tentacles grab ahold of your arms and legs, another wrapping firmly around your waist as they slowly pull you into the air. Normally you would panic but the haziness in your mind overpowers any thoughts other than having your girlfriend fill you. “You’re going to be mine Y/n. No one else will ever have you ever again. Fuck you’re going to look so perfect swollen with my children.” 

A tentacle with a bulbous head wraps around your thigh, gently stroking the soft skin of your inner thigh being coated in your arousal. You whine as it moves closer to your entrance. Your hips are bucking in desperation. “Ka-Katie please fill me up. Fuck me full of your babies. Wan-” Your cut off as her tentacle sinks deep within your warm walls. A loud moan being ripped from your throat. 

You’re taken by surprise when another tentacle is shoved into your open mouth causing you to let out a choked moan. Your walls clamp down on Kate’s tentacle as she begins to fuck both tentacles in and out of your holes. She lets out a loud moan as your walls squeeze her. Waves of pleasure hitting her at the vibrations from your moans. 

Kate’s tentacles continue to pound into your holes. Your head lulling back at the overwhelming pleasure. Your constant moans being muffled by the tentacle deep in your throat. Tears run down your cheeks as you gag. “Fuck baby you look so beautiful like this. I can’t believe I waited so long to have you like this.” She groans. Your walls are sucking her in deeper. 

As Kate continues to fuck her tentacles into you a knot begins to form in your lower stomach. Close to snapping as you lift your head up, your glossy eyes meeting the dark black holes of your girlfriends. You mumble around her tentacle trying to tell you you're going to cum. She doesn’t need to hear you say it, she can feel it. Your walls are pulsing around her. 

“Cum baby. Cum all over me. I’m going to fill this slutty pussy up with my seed.” Kate growls, sending you over the edge. Your back arches into the tentacles caressing your body as your orgasm washes over you. Your walls are squeezing her tightly as your cum coats her tentacle. With a few more thrust of her tentacle her seed spurts out. Filling you to the brim. 

But Kate doesn’t stop. Your eyes widen as she speeds up both of her thrusts. Another tentacle smoothing over your ass. It runs down spreading your cheeks and probing at her untouched hole. “I’m going to make sure you’re extra full.” You can feel the slickness of the tentacle as it pushes into your tight ring. Another choked moan stopped by her tentacle vibrates around her. 

Kate’s moans start to full the room as she begins to fuck all of your holes. You can hear just how wet you are as she fucks herself in and out of you. All tentacles work in tandem as they build you up to another orgasm. You can somehow feel Kate’s desperation through her tentacles. She is desperate to fill you, breed you. But you’re just as desperate as she is. 

Every little bit Kate gives you a reprieve from the tentacle shoved down your throat but it never lasts long. The desire to see the outline of it down your throat mirroring the outline on your lower stomach. 

With all your holes filled and her perfectly timed thrusts your both quickly hurtling towards the edge. Your tear stained face only spurring her on more. “I’m going to keep breeding this little pussy all night long. Maybe later I’ll breed that perfect little ass of yours, but only after I’m sure you're pregnant with my babies.” She pants and you nod your head vigorously. You don’t know how her eyes got darker but they are. 

Both of you are so close, your hips bucking to meet her thrust. You once again try to mumble around her tentacle but like always she knows what you want. “Cum like the pretty little slut that you are.” With an expert thrust of all her tentacles she fills you full. A copious amount of cum spurts out of her sending you over the edge once again. Your whole body shakes as your eyes roll into the back of your head. Your cum squirting out around her and dripping down your legs and below to where Kate stands. She continues to work you through your orgasm bringing you down slowly from your high. Your body slumping in her hold. 

The tentacle in your mouth slowly withdraws causing you to cough and sputter, a tentacle rubbing gently circles on your back. The one in your ass follows soon after before she is lowering you back down and into her arms. The one buried deep inside of you staying put. Kate looks down as she holds you. Your gaze follows hers to the noticeable bump on your lower stomach. “Fu-Fuck.” You pant out. Shocked to see just how much she has filled you up. 

“Such a good girl for me baby.” Kate leans in and kisses you softly. “But don’t think I’m quite done with you yet, pretty girl we’re just getting started.” You don’t have time to react before Kate is dragging you back into the bedroom. You’re both in for a long night.

[satorusugurugurl]

Distractions and Tentacles

Summary: Your boyfriend is taking too long with his meeting, so you decide to flash him. He doesn’t take it very well to punish you with one of his favorite cursed spirits; tentacles.

Pairing: Geto Suguru x AFAB!Reader

Warning: no panties, flashing, oral sex (male receiving) language, tentacles!! Please don't read if you don't like that!! Choking, sex, unprotected sex, creampie

Word Count: 1.8K

A/N: Kinktober day fourteen: tentacles! this was originally supposed to be Sukuna and Friday the 13th, which was my idea! But this was far better!!! 🥴

Geto sighed, putting on a fake smile as he listened to the useless older men conversing about the meeting the cult had just had. Unfortunately, this conversation came with the territory when running a cult. They needed to discuss funds, issues, and the newest members, and like always, these old fools made it drag on for hours.

Suguru would much rather be lying in the garden with you. Enjoying a cup of tea while he played with your hair as you read a book. That would be far more entertaining than this dull conversation he was stuck in. Suguru groaned softly as the conversation rolled back around to the newest members of his cult when one of the sliding doors to the room opened. Glancing up, Suguru was greeted by your pretty face, which eased his nerves. You were wearing a black and cherry blossom yukata, and your hair was pulled away from your face. You carried in a tray with a tea set and snacks—something Suguru would much rather enjoy with you.

“Sorry for the interruption. I just figured some tea might be needed on this cold October day.”

“No apologies are needed, dear.” One of the older men commented as you slid onto your knees, placing the tray on the table. “Thank you.”

“Yes, thank you, Princess,” Suguru added, giving you a warm smile, the first genuine one he had shown throughout the meeting. “We should be done within the hour.”

Upon hearing that, you pouted as you severed everyone's tea. You were not pleased with his response, but you didn’t allow it to grace your features for very long. You straightened with an Emmy-worthy smile before standing back up.

“No worries. I allow you, gentlemen, to get back to it. Suguru was grateful for this because the sooner this annoying meeting was done, the sooner he could get on with his day. And the rest of his day was reserved for you and the girls. Just as the older men were sipping their tea and looking at their papers, Suguru looked up to smile at you as you left.

When he did, he was not met with your smiling face but a mischievous smirk instead. He watched as you lifted your yukata without a care in the entire world, flashing him. And in that split second, when he thought he was going to see your panties, he saw that you had nothing on. Wetness was coating your inner thighs, driving Suguru’s heart rate up. Horny frustration replaced the boredom as Suguru shifted a warning glare in his violet eyes.

As quickly as your robes were lifted, you dropped them back, straightening them. I’ll see you later. You showed no reaction as you slid the door to the office shut, feeling excitement as you hurried away, eager to see what awaited you when your boyfriend got out of that meeting.

Hours later, Suguru threw open the door to your bedroom, a glare focused on your features as you dropped the book you were holding. Your boyfriend said nothing as he strode forward, sighing dramatically before he held out his hand. A dark void opened in the air, and tentacles shot out. You screamed, not in fear, but in excitement.

The coral color tentacles are wrapped around your ankles, wrists, and waist, yanking you off the bed. You squirmed as the tentacle slithered up your legs, the suckers tickling your skin, sending shivers of pleasure throughout every part of your body. Suguru sat down on the lounge chair, watching as the tentacles continued suckling at your skin before they removed your clothing, dropping every garment to the ground.

“Do you think that little stunt you pulled was cute.” the tentacles wrapped around your breasts, the suckers teasing your hardening nipples. “Flashing me like that in a room full of old perverted men.”

“I—I was bored.” You whimpered, eyes rolling back as the tip of one of the tentacles gently caressed over every part of your body.

“Bored?” Suguru questioned cocking an eyebrow. “Have I been neglecting you? Even though I fucked you to sleep earlier this morning?” He leaned back, watching as the tentacles dragged you forward, positioning you directly in front of his crotch. “No, I don’t think you were bored, princess; you were being a brat.” You open your mouth to speak, but Suguru’s hands work at his robes, pulling them away from his body. “but if you’re so bored, I guess I need to fuck you even harder.”

His words helped heat that left you feeling liquid last coursing through your veins. “I suppose you do.” You agreed before he growled, grabbing a handful of your hair, bringing your mouth down around his cock.

You gagged, eyes rolling back as you relaxed your throat, allowing him to thrust further down. It was a combination of sweet and salty, as Suguru granted, thrusting faster in and out of your wet mouth as the tentacles continued suckling over your skin. It left marks all over your body. They teased your thighs, arms, and waist, leaving you yearning for more. You were harmed, losing yourself in the pleasure as the tentacles wrapped around your throat to gently squeeze your throat as Suguru pushed further down, causing tears to prick your eyes.

“Mhmm,” you cried out around him, gagging as your nose brushed against well, trimmed pubes tickling the tip of your nose, as you tried not to gag. “Nnngh!” Your eyes are watering as the tears finally spilled down your cheeks.

“Not so bored now that my cock is down your throat, are you?”

“Mhmm!!”

A dusty rose tint crept over the bridge of Suguru's nose as he cocked, and I brought it to you. “What was that? You’re still bored?” You nodded, a mischievous dark look in your eyes. “Huh. Well, we can’t have that now, can we?” With the snap of his fingers, Suguru’s tentacles flipped you around, tightening on you as the chair creaked in the absence of his weight.

You shuttered as two additional tentacles spread your ass apart, presenting your holes to the man you were utterly in love with. Suguru was fixed on your throbbing, wet cunt. She twitched and leaked slick, practically weeping, begging for him to fuck you, a plea that he could not deny.

Not a word was said as Suguru slammed himself inside of you. The stretch of his cock inside of you made you dizzy as the tentacles held you up in front of their master. The dark-haired man, just as his hands, grab your ways to study himself as he fucked into your pussy at a piece that left him grunting and pleasure.

“Mmm, Princess, you’re so wet. What got you so worked up?”

“Y-You, it was all you!” You whisper as Sugurus's cock slams against your cervix. “The way you fuck, the way you look, the power, how you carry yourself.”

At your confession, Suguru and the tentacles gripped you harder, slamming into you with a force that shook the photos on the wall. “Yeah~ you like a man in power, don't you, little slut?” one hand left your waist to slap you on the ass.

“Oooh god fuck yes!" You cried out, eyes rolling back into your skull. "God, that feels so good!"

"Ohhhh fuck, Princess~" He slowly slid into you, a purr rolling on his tongue. His hands gripped at your waist as he rolled his hips.

“I need you, Suguru! Fuck I need you!” His cock slammed in about you, and with each hard thrust, the tentacles suckled at your skin and wrapped around you tighter. “Holy fuck!!”

“Yeah, how back do you need it, Princess?”

You flushed, you usually wouldn’t be so straightforward with your fantasies, but maybe it was the tentacles caressing your skin or how he bullied his cock inside of you. The tip kisses your cervix with each deep thrust. All of that combined made holding your words back practically impossible.

Your hands gripped the sheets as you were pushed further into the mattress. “N-Nggh fuck! I—I wanted you to throw the tea set and papers off the floor and fuck me right there on the table!” The tentacle around your throat tightened. “I-I didn’t want to wait for you to fuck me!” Your body violently convulsed with each deep thrust.

Suguru groaned low, his eyes fluttering back for a moment as he dragged his hips back. "Fuck, Princess, so nasty~” He drawled out before pressing one of his hands in between your shoulder blades, forcing you further into the mattress. “Wanting me to fuck you in front of my followers. Keep talking like that, and you won't be able to walk tomorrow.” He slammed into you full force, a loud moan ripping from him.

“Nngh haaah!” The idea of being laid up in bed from how hard he would fuck you sounded terrific. You gasped loudly, turning your head slightly to watch him. "S-Sugu!!!" You screamed, throwing your head back. "Yes fuck me~!! Fuuuuck me!”

Suguru groaned, a moan helplessly making it past his lips as he railed into you. "Fuck-Princess! God, your body is so fucking amazing—Ah! I don’t want anyone else to see it. I would gouge out anyone’s eyes for a look at you.” You squeaked out in pleasure, your walls tightening around his cock. “D-Don’t squeeze too hard, or I-I’m gonna cum~," He said that like it was a warning, but it was exactly what you wanted.

The warning in his voice, the plea went ignored as you screamed and squealed, arching your back. "C-Cumming! Oh god, I'm cumming!" And you came, squirting on his cock as the tentacles tightened

Your boyfriend's eyes shot wide before he came hard, hot cum filling you as he slowed down his hips. "F-Fucking hell, Princess~" those tentacles disappeared as Suguru helped you onto the bed. “You are insatiable.” He presses a kiss to the back of your neck.

“And you’re fucking hot.” You moaned out, turning your head to look up at him. “Let’s go again.”

“Again?”

“Yeah~! I wanna ride you this time!” Suguru huffed as you shoved him down on the bed, straddling his hips. His violet eyes roamed over your flushed skin, littered with little red marks from the tentacles. You looked so pretty, but you also looked feral. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard.”

Suguru swallowed, groaning as you sank yourself on his half-hard cock. “F-Fuck!” He was beginning to wonder if you wouldn’t be able to walk tomorrow or if it would be him. The only thing he was sure of was that the tentacles would definitely be played with again!

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[gremlingottoosilly]

how would monster!Konig act while drunk? (P.S love your work <333)

All of his inner desires to coo at you and cherish you are coming out!! Run for your life!! It takes a lot of alcohol for him to get drunk - even tipsy would require at least a bottle of strong whiskey, or something more akin to Schnapps with at least 40% alcohol. It was a small party after they took down some factory for the sake of monster society - another successful mission for KorTac and Konig, as their colonel, obviously needed to drink at least a couple of glasses. And another. And maybe a few more rounds... When he comes back to you - because pets aren't allowed on the little celebration, they would just ruin all the fun for lonely monsters without pretty things in their beds - he is so so lonely and misses you so much( you immediately started to get terrified because you don't even remember what you did?? why is he so attentive?? did he just want to put more eggs in you even though you just had a clutch last week? But then he moves to hug you, his head pushes to lay beside your belly, and his tentacles are swirling around your midriff, forcing you to just lay here with him. Such a cute thing, he whispers all the sweet nothing to you that you never thought you'd even hear - he is so so so sweet and cute about it, you almost don't believe it's the same monster who constantly calls you pathetic and weak to even be in the same room as him!! what the fuck, really!! He is so sweet while drunk, and would be so embarrassed after...you know better than to remind him of everything he said, but he really becomes a bit softer even when he is sober. He already said everything out of his chest, so he can treat you properly, not just like a pet anymore.

[hypnoneghoul]

More Rain tentacle content?😍 with Phantom or Dewdrop? Pleeeease? ❤️

light cw for dubcon and objectification/free use

While Rain is known to be the cruel one between him and Dewdrop, when it comes to sex, the fire ghoul can—and will—return the favor. When the inspiration hits.

This time Dewdrop barges into Rain’s room—without any regard to what the water ghoul was up to—with an order. “I want to play with my girlfriend, take off your pants.”

Rain’s stomach swoops a little at the tone and implication, but he doesn’t move—not right away.

“With…only with her? What about me?” he asks.

“Sorry, Rainy, but I only want her today,” Dewdrop replies with a smirk and shucks his own pants off. The water ghoul whines quietly, but obeys; doing the same.

Dewdrop crawls onto Rain’s bed and grabs his naked legs to maneuver him to his liking before getting into position himself. He lays on his stomach with his face between Rain’s thighs—his girlfriend has to come out to him first.

The water ghoul’s cunt is already damp and Dewdrop gathers up a little slick on his fingers and presses the digits against the spot under Rain’s clit. The membrane is still thick, but not for long.

Dewdrop starts to massage it gently while murmuring something so quietly that Rain can’t hear it. That’s the point—it’s not meant for him.

The water ghoul clenches his jaw as he feels something stirring inside of him. He’s getting wetter and the membrane under his clit is getting thinner and thinner at Dewdrop’s petting and Rain’s stomach swoops, and–

“There she is,” the fire ghoul sighs contentedly. The tentacle is happy to see him; she’s already wrapped around two of his fingers in a greeting. “Wanna play, hm?”

Rain opens his mouth to reply, but catches himself before any word slips out. Right.

Dewdrop doesn’t miss it, though.

“I hope you don’t plan on interrupting us, Rain,” he grumbles with a raised eyebrow. The water ghoul can only bring himself to shake his head with a quiet whine. He wants Dewdrop, too, but…but this is better than nothing, he supposes.

Once Rain’s tentacle is fully out and exploring her surroundings—her favorite partner—Dewdrop turns and lays on his back with his cunt in the tentacle’s reach.

“What am–what should I do in the, uhm… meantime?” Rain asks, releasing his bottom lip from between his teeth for a moment.

“Whatever you want, I don’t care,” the fire ghoul shrugs, “read a book or something.”

Rain mewls and goes back to biting his lip. It does nothing to keep in the noise that rips out of him when his tentacle starts to graze Dewdrop’s warm and wet cunt.

He moans softly at the cold and slimy sensation on his clit. Dewdrop settles back on his elbows and with one hand reaches in between his legs to spread his wet folds to invite the tentacle to slip inside him.

“C’mere, babe,” he whispers, “you know how I like it.”

Rain could just about cry.

He throws his head back to at least spare himself the sight of his tentacle sliding into the fire ghoul’s cunt, but the hot and tight feeling all around him when it does would shake everyone’s world. As would Dewdrop’s soft moan—the prettiest sound of all, if you ask Rain.

But it’s not his today.

The thought makes another pathetic whimper bubble in Rain’s throat and he can’t stop it as he feels his tentacle attaching to Dewdrop’s inner walls with her suckers.

“Can you be quiet?” The fire ghoul rolls his eyes. “We’re trying to have some good time here, stop interrupting us.”

This time when Rain bites his lip, his fangs pierce the skin.

He knows he’s doomed when Dewdrop  starts to roll his hips, matching the tentacle’s rhythm. The water ghoul can’t help his legs tensing and his hips twitching.

“Next time I want her I’ll ask someone to help me with you,” Dewdrop scoffs and Rain knows he means it, “you’re too loud and wriggly.”

[forlorn-crows]

crow u know we need rain and dew going crazy over each other's pussies now right

here's the third of the unrelated trilogy of ghoul pussy, i GUESS. i hope it Ruins you. consider Dew still freshly shaven here, too.

their cunts are french kissing and rains the only one with a tongue, you catch my drift?

obviously we've got T4T raindrop here. cunt/folds/cock/dick used for both of their anatomies. rain has a tentacle, referred to with she/her >:)

tagging @divine-misfortune and @askingforthesun bc i tortured them with this

“Oh shit, why’s it . . . why’s it so—” Rain stutters for the right words, thoughts washed away by the sensation of delicate skin on skin.

“Milky,” Dew finishes for him with a groan. “Fuckin’ hells, starfish.” Rain’s grind falters when the fire ghoul reaches to where their bodies meet and runs a finger down the length of Rain’s plump little dick, collecting some of the creamy white slick that’s caught in the hair surrounding it. The water ghoul digs his nails into the leg that’s hiked over his and pressed to his torso, leaving marks in Dew’s upper thigh. 

“Dew—”

“S’ hot,” Dew breathes. His fingers trails up and down the length of Rain’s cock again—he watches it twitch under the pad of his finger, retracting up towards the hood and back down again. He expects to find a growing bump beneath it, a curious appendage pushing her way out. But he doesn’t.

“Should let her out,” Dew muses. “Bet she’d love all this mess.” He rolls his hips, accentuating the lack of friction between them. “Nice and slippery for her.”

“Shit,” Rain hisses. He can’t help but match Dew’s movements, grinding as he bucks up. “You—you want her to come out?”

“You know I do.”

Rain groans.

“Could snuggle right in between us. Make us both feel even better; don’t you want that, starfish?”

The water ghoul bites his lip, nodding after a moment. With another look between them, he admits: “Might need a little coaxing today.”

“Shouldn’t be hard, considering how much she loves me,” Dew smirks. It earns him an eye roll and a tail smack to the thigh. “Hey—c’mere. Let me help.” He pulls Rain into a kiss, lingering and deep. It doesn’t take much to get hot and heavy again, pulling apart to pant into each others’ mouths just to dive back in again. Dew snakes his hand between them to pet along Rain’s folds. Curling his fingers against that specific spot just below his cock and right above the start of his inner lips. If he prods just right, he can feel the tip of her, snuggled somewhere deep inside.

“Shy today,” he whispers. “Feel okay, starfish?”

“More than,” Rain gasps. “Fuck, just—keep stroking there.” He rolls his cunt against the fire ghoul’s hand, and Dew feels a shift. “Shit,” Rain curses again. “Gills—kiss me there. She wants it.”

Dew purrs and weaves a hand into the water ghoul’s hair, tipping his head just so. “Anything for her.” He tucks his face into the curve of Rain’s neck and nuzzles close, kissing the delicate skin. Rain moans long and low. 

It’s quick after that: Dew presses his lips around the middle set of gills and sucks on the fins. Paired with quick little licks at the filaments, Rain’s panting and writhing in under a minute. The bump grows and grows under Dew’s hand, until the membrane thins enough to reveal a slit—and the inhabitant within. 

“That’s it—hi, beautiful,” he coos. 

Slowly, the tip of his tentacle reveals itself, inky blue and coated with fluid. She dances out to meet Dew’s hand, twisting and slithering along the length of his fingers. 

“Satanas, sit up, wanna see her—show her off for me.” 

Rain does his best to do so with his thighs quivering. Threatening to squeeze together as she wriggles her way out. But he drops an equally shaking hand down to his sex so he can spread his folds, tentacle worming out between them. 

“Fuckin’ gorgeous.” Dew strokes along the length of her, watching Rain’s face contort with pleasure, deep indigo blushing across his cheeks and chest. He squeezes around the thick base, just large enough that his fingers don’t touch. She pulses under his palm, and Rain bites back a groan. Entrance squeezing around nothing.

“Wanna get inside,” he whimpers. “Feels s’ good.” 

Dew hums. His tentacle continues to wrap around his fingers, shallow suction cups kissing the spaces between them. She travels to the inside of his wrist, dipping down to latch onto his bare mound instead, cool suckers a flash of relief on his heated skin. 

“Yeah,” Dew breathes. “Just like that, keep going . . .”

“Fuck, you’re so soft,” Rain groans. The appendage may behave as if she were her own entity, but, of course, Rain feels everywhere she goes and everything she touches with heightened sensation. “She wants in—fuck, wants it bad, Dew.”

The line of suckers drags along his dick, and the fire ghoul’s composure slips a little. “Oh gods, put her in, Rainy.”

The water ghoul nods. Frantic up and down movements of his head as his tentacle continues her descent towards Dew’s inner folds, sliding along slick-coated skin until just the tip breaches his entrance. Dew drops his head back onto the pillows with a groan and spreads his legs as far as he can in their pretzeled position. Welcoming her with an involuntary squeeze as her suckers start to catch. 

“Warm,” Rain breathes. All is quiet as she wriggles her way in deeper. Slides in as smooth as a tongue: just as wet and three times as thick. The water ghoul’s face is lax with pure bliss as his tentacle squeezes into place, only his eyebrows quirking slightly when Dew rolls his hips to slide her home. 

“H-oh, fill me up—” Dew grits out. “Fuck, right there.” The tip of her snuggles deep inside. It’s perfect pressure as she molds to fit all the crevices of Dew’s most private spot, burrowing into places he can’t reach with a cock or the longest of fingers. She’s like water itself, connecting him quietly with the element he’s long since given up. 

It makes him throb something fierce, cunt gripping around her like his body intends to never let her go. 

Rain hisses and bucks against him. “Shit, keep doing that,” he wheezes. “Oh, Belial.” 

“Move those hips, baby, c’mon—” Dew moves his own to encourage the other, angling his pelvis to make the head of their dicks kiss. Sweet, sweet momentary friction that makes them both shudder. But it does the trick, kicking Rain’s hips back into gear. 

“Yes-yes-yes,” he spews. Once he starts he doesn’t stop, slender hips kicking up a medium tempo as he grinds their cunts against one another. Inside, his tentacle matches his movements; she undulates at the same pace, grazing all of Dew’s sensitive points.

“Fuckin’ hells, starfish, that’s good,” he groans. 

There’s a fine tremble in Rain’s thighs as he shifts onto his hands. It’s instantly more intense—the weight over Dew’s lower stomach and the contact between their cocks gets him aching; he can feel Rain throb everywhere. 

“Mmpf. Dew,” he keens. “Think I’m gonna—shit—”

The fire ghoul grips his bicep, rolling his hips even harder. Straining. Gasping at the slick now running down his taint. “Yeah? You gonna ink in me, baby?”

“What the fuck,” Rain whines. “I don’t—ink, I don’t do tha-hah-at.” He tries to look the fire ghoul in the eyes, but his head drops right back down when Dew clenches around him. 

“No?” Dew goads further. “Not gonna get me all wet? Let her get messy?” 

The water ghoul doesn’t know what to do. He coughs out a cross between a moan and a curse, stammering through a denial. Anything that comes out of his mouth next, Dew won’t believe anyway—the way his body jerks is evidence enough for him that the idea only brings him closer to creaming over them both. Rain is in shambles, but the sick satisfaction only spurs Dew on. 

“You might not, but your body wants to. Can feel how wet and thick she is,” he continues. “Lucifer, what would it be like, d’you think?”

“Fuck, Dew, fuck, you can’t–uhhnf—you can’t say that, I’m–I’m gonna—”

“C’mon, cum inside, wanna feel it,” Dew rasps. “Doin’ so good, just a little more.” 

Rain nearly sobs as he collapses onto his elbows, draping across Dew’s body as his thrusts turn into hungry little humps. His tentacle gets greedy too, pushing up against his cervix in an attempt to get further in. She can’t, Dew knows, but the tightness makes him feel otherwise. 

He curses. “Fuck, she’s really gettin’ in there.”

“Needs it—” Rain huffs. “Tight. Warm.”

“Hah—no wonder she lo-uh-ves me.”

“Tell me to cum,” he wheezes. “Tell—shit, please tell me to.”

Rain can’t see his smirk, but he knows what he’s asking for. “Do it. Ink for me.”

“Fuck!” The water ghoul smashes their hips together and cums with the most embarrassed, gut-punched sound that Dew’s ever heard him make, slick gushing over his cunt and soaking into the sheets below. He gets a hand on himself and vows to make Rain see stars. 

[ladycrocy]

Part 2

Halloween inpired Mihawk AU

Mihawk X afabReader

Summary: The mysterious man continues to have his way with you in your dreams. Though this time, he has an audience.

Content Warning: DubCon, Forced Orgasm, Exhibitionism

AO3

Part 1 , Part 2

Word count: 709

After another late night cigarette, you went back inside. Slowly shutting the screen door and leaning your head on it. So many nights of sleeplessness. The strange wet dreams that frightened and aroused you were now all you thought about. Your body began to drift to slumber as you leaned against the cold balcony window. That's when you felt his hands begin to run up the sides of your body. Sliding up your shirt so that your bare breasts pressed against the cool glass. You let out a breath that fogged the window just a bit before receding.

This city street looked strange in your dream state. All shapes and twinkling lights, with shadows of people, hundreds of people walking the side walks. Though you didn't care much in your daze. All you cared about was the feeling of his hands running back down your sides. His thumbs slip into the lining of your panties and trail around to press into your inner hips. This caused you back to the arch and pressed your plump ass against his already throbbing member. With a swift movement, he grabbed your panties and ripped them off. Discarding them to the arm of the couch. He then slid his shaft in between your legs, allowing your slick lips to coat him with your sweet nectar.

You could feel his hot breath on the back of your neck as his tongue then slithered up between your shoulder blades. Though it didn't stop there. His tongue extended further than any human, around your neck, following the line of your jaw, gently teasing your lips as he forced them apart. Your lips didn't fight him and allowed the entry of his elongated tentacle like tongue. It tasted sweet like a fine wine that was even now intoxicating you. It slid in and out of your mouth, reaching down your throat. Your muffled moans now filled the apartment.

The tip of his member now pressed firmly at your entrance teased you. Not going further than the tip, your hips rocked as they begged for penetration. Your body was his, and there was no denying it. His one hand slid down the front of you until it reached your sweet spot. Softly circling the clit with his fingers, only causing your body to melt and shiver to his touch. You were at your limit. Days of edging every night with him in your dreams caused your orgasm to force itself out of you. You squirt all over your window for all the passerby to see. He retracted his tongue from your mouth, and you gasped for air. You could hear his deep chuckle in his throat as he spoke. "I love showing off what is mine, and it seems you like to be watched.~" Your eyes shot open at those words, and you saw the hundreds of shadows glaring up at you with glowing eyes. They had all witnessed you.

That shock woke you up immediately. You were on the floor, leaning against the window. When you pulled away, however, there was a familiar liquid on your cheek. Had that really happened? Did you really squirt on the window while people watched?! You scoffed at the idea and stood up. Your chuckle faded quickly when you realized you weren't wearing any panties. Slowly, you turned around to find them ripped and on the arm of the couch. Your heart pounded and raced. What the fuck was happening to you?

You decided to call out of work and invite over an old friend that dabbled in this sort of spiritual stuff. You didn't know much, but anything that could help would be more than welcome at this point. Your friend agreed to come over right away. After changing into some non torn clothes, you stood on your balcony with cigarette in hand. You chuckled a bit as you thought, 'Well, I always hoped to meet the man of my dreams. I just didn't know it would be quite so literal.' Then, as if your thoughts were being heard, someone replied. That same raspy voice made your hair stand on end, as you could feel his lips gently grazing your ear as he spoke, "That's right, I am your man~"

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[doorknobinmyayuss]

Alastor headcanon

The first ever deal Alastor ever made in hell was with this shadowy lookin guy seen In Mimzys story.

Right after this scene she goes on to talk about his massacre of overlords and making his way through each of them.

his shadow makes an appearance for the first time in the Alleyway.

And by the end of the story you get a close up of Alastors shadow coming in towards the camera as his eyes start glowing red.

So yea I dunno if I’m slow to notice this but I saw no one was talking about it so I thought I’d say somthing….

Alastors shadow I don’t believe is a personification of him/emotions/inner thoughts.

It’s another sinner. Possibly an ex overlord forced to chauffeur him around with spooky shadow magic and tentacles. 😈🐙

He’s really got the whole set of staff for running a hotel:

-maid = niffty

-barkeep = husk

-chauffeur = shadow

(All he needs now is the bellhop…)

[gr0sskitt3n]

before u follow~

hi! u can call me bee or bea, both are fine! im 23, my pronouns are she/they <3

im bi and a switch, but I mostly prefer subbing :3c

not currently owned, not looking to be ᡣ𐭩

meeeee -> xoxo (sry no face reveal yet im shy 😞)

all my posts tagged with 🐝

pls feel free to send me asks/msgs !! im nice i swear <3 im not always the quickest with responding but i try my best !

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• MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!! anyone without their age listed will be blocked <33

• I do not respond to messages from blank blogs

• typical DNI criteria, no racism/homophobia/transphobia/bigotry of any kind is welcome here!

• consent is implied for all posts (reblogs too!)

• kink =/= reality, fantasy based!

• posting my depraved inner thoughts here :D!!

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likes:

cnc, free use, somno, stalking, breeding, exhibitionism/voyeurism, degradation, intox, objectification, monsters/tentacles (etc), light petplay, light impact play, gen bdsm

dislikes:

excessive violence/extreme impact play, ddlg, scat/roman, detrans, raceplay, beastiality, incest

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thank u for reading mmmmwah

[emerald-cloud23]

Morri & Euphie ponies side by side + minor design changes (+ overall design differences) listed below

Morro only got his scars & I actually included the piercings on the same layer as my outlines, that's why they're not silver.. Accident on my part. Other than that he's the same. His mane is supposed to look like part of it (the one with the gradient) is flowing in the wind, incase that's unclear. (Also, I drew him after Euphie & had to use a different brush because I just couldn't get his anatomy to work with the thicker one.. sad inconsistency but necessary.)

Euphrasia got minor updates- mainly the removal of the short yellow line at the inner corner of the eyes, a blue gradient on her ears, yellow inner ears & a gradient of blue to purple on her chest that would transition back into her pale coat & the one hoof/leg design on her full ref. I also settled for the pink hair color because it looks more like a fluffy sunset cloud & gave it a light gradient at the bottom to make it look like the sun lighting up a cloud from below.

Generally, their designs are very different & that was the original idea I had when I first designed Euphie. The obvious differences between these masters of wind are that Morro is male, Euphie is female, he's evil (originally), she's good, he's dead, she's alive.. Yeah. Their designs are supposed to show more than that. I imagine she's shorter than average and chubby (at the least! I like the thought of her being somewhere more on the above average weight scale more than her being average or underweight) while he's tall and skinny & struggles with gaining weight (like I did because of my thyroid when I was younger! I don't hc him as starving himself.) and his fur is short while hers is longer and fluffier (fluffy chest & fluffy feathers on og reference). His design looks complicated because of the tentacle-like swirls while Euphie has barely any markings on her coat. Oh, did I already mention they're both pegasi? Well, now I did. Also, Morri has fangs but I sucked at drawing them so they're not here. Ah, and their eyebrows are also a nice little difference with his being thin and long and hers short and round (and having 2 colors while his only have 1). I thinks that's all I have to say about them

[noctlosis]

Some Aelle lore n stuff!!

ANATOMY

- no outer ear shell or eyebrows 😓 this is of course because squid and jellyfish don’t have these things (he got to keep his hair though!)

- 3 fingers not 4 or 5

- 2 hearts, a large one and a smaller one

- large lungs (gills on top of them)

- does not get the privilege of having a ribcage; instead there is a thick layer of “armor” (cartilage) there

- vestigial mantle at the “hip”; bioluminescent markings cluster here

- 2nd mouth/beak like squid

- no reproductive organs

- long feeding tentacles (oral arms) on sides

- bioluminescent stingers on the ends of tentacles that act as lures

other notes;

— other than his lungs most of his organs were rendered essentially useless and/or became very small (see: stomach, intestinal tract)

— front and inner arms (+tentacles) carry the same ‘skin’ color as his face (an oddly pale white/off white reminiscent of the underbelly of a shark or whale)

— can breathe and be on land for up to 2.5 hours before dehydrating

GAME MECHANICS (concepts basically)

- basically does nothing aside from follow the player. Fairly passive and will not attack or kill you unless provoked (flash beacon or flashlight to the eyes)

- if you turn in his general direction, he will skitter in the complete opposite side of your field of view

- shining your light at him (without flashing him or shining it in his eyes) will allow you a chance to talk to him. You can ask him things he might know (like lore or whatever. Might be able to point you in a survivable direction)

—— conversation lore:

*”Why are you here?”* — He tilts his head to the side and kinda frowns and then shrugs. (I don’t know.)

*”Who are you?”* — see above, but if he can he might write his name for you

*”Why are you following me?”* — Stares at you and… slithers? Walks? Away

*”Where is the keycard?*” — he shows you where the keycard is

there wld also be like a small chance that he gives you something you left behind for the road

thoughts on others (you can ask him about these)

— sebastian: does not like him/his personality. Sees him as a means to an end or a way to survive.

— p.ai.nter: feels bad for him. Kinda likes him+sympathizes with him

— eyefestation: likes her, but definitely sees her as a threat

[eggedbellies]

Okay I've never done this before but the idea of people reading this is actually so fucking hot to me so I'm just not going to overthink it, enjoy ;)

A jelly dildo that resembled a tentacle is what the link she'd found online had said.

This was--certainly that but she'd expected something a few centimeters thick and as long as a half foot ruler.

What she had gotten was much bigger, roughly as long and thick as her with enough suckers along its glistening surface to make her wet simply by looking at it.

The jelly seemed to be filled with those tiny beads, that reminded her a bit of the bottles of facewash she saw in the drugstore but her primary objective was to get it in her as soon as possible so she didn't give it much notice past that.

She didn't bother with lube, simply licking along it's length and then sucking, taking it as deep as her throat would allow.

Her cunt clenched around nothing as the tentacle seemed to caress her palate, slick sliding down her thigh.

Without preamble, she braced her legs against the headboard and slid it within.

For how thick it was, it went in without resistance--the drag of the suckers against her inner walls making her moan loudly.

She didn't even care who heard her, the tentacle fucking her felt so good, curling within her to reach every part, and her clit being sucked but one of the suction cups outside.

It seemed almost warm, and lost in her haze, she thought it was growing in girth, the thrusting increasing even as her hands slowed down.

"I'm going to come--I'm going to come--"

Just as she was about to reach the peak she felt it. There was something large and solid, about the size and shape of a large apple push its way into her cunt.

As it forced its way through her cervix, her body seized--pushed into an orgasm like she'd been shoved off a cliff.

She doesn't know how long she came for, but as she regained control of her senses, the tentacle still fucking despite the oversensitivity, she pressed a hand against her belly and found a noticeable bump that hadn't been there before.

She pushed down on it and groaned, the intrusion in her womb pressing against her organs in the most intense, pleasurable way.

The tentacle was swollen to much larger than its original size, with large eggs embedded within the jelly.

There was something prying her ass cheeks apart and pressing a slick probe to her hole.

Her moans were now a constant, the tentacle pushing its way into her ass and womb, the eggs lining up against the entrances.

Both eggs (significantly larger than the previous one) pushed into her at once at an agonizing pace, and she felt like she was being edged deliciously for hours.

Only once the egg popped into her womb could she come, starting the process all over again.

Somewhere in between a tentacle snaked into her mouth, letting her suck on a sweet syrup that only made the burn between her legs more intense and urgent.

Despite how stuffed she was, she still felt empty, wanting to be filled till she wanted to burst.

She doesn't know how long the tentacle creature used her body, dumping clutches of eggs into her waiting form.

When her belly was distended, stuffed with melon sized eggs till she looked inhumanely massive did the tentacle stop.

Instead, it released a stream of thick, hot liquid that trickled into her womb and gut till she just looked like a spherical womb.

The creature slithered away, but not without leaving her plugged up with the end bits of the tentacles.

She looked into her mirror, thoroughly fucked out. Her arms barely reached halfway when she tried to wrap them around her, her belly heavy and gravid.

She didn't know how long she was going to stay like that, but something told her that those eggs were going to leave much bigger than they had entered.

And if it had been torturous when they had been fucked into her, she couldn't wait how to see how they would feel coming out.

hey so this story is so good and fuck me i wish that was me, god, i want to be bred and immobilised by a tentacle masquarading as a toy, fuck, pleas.e..

[monster-match-if]

Can I ask what the ROs are like? As people I mean, like personalities, hobbies, if their different in a private setting rather than a public one, etc

And maybe if it's not too much, if they have possible preferences for a partner? Personality or otherwise

OH family is probably important too so I'd like to know that as well please, thank you

These are a lot of questions😅I'm actually making a little RO Character Profile in game where you'll be able to read more about the ROs and some of the other cast members. I'm copying some of the stuff I've written so far, thought not all of them are hobbies. sneak peek and answers below the cut cause it got long

Morgan  At best: charming, confident, perceptive, intelligent, funny At worst: egocentric, unreliable Likes: expensive champagne, classy luxury, old vampire movies

Eli At best: loyal, honest, friendly, kind, dependable  At worst: anxious, envious Likes: woodcarving, procrastinating, pedantic books about nature and history

Ragnar At best: protective, warm, empathetic, passionate, faithful, At worst: possessive, overprotective. Likes: BBQs, the great outdoors, working on his vintage Harley-Davidson motorcycle, working on his cottage 

Blake At best: sensual, curious, adventurous, charming, spontaneous, funny At worst: distrustful, impatient Likes: parties, reality TV shows, music

Kitai At best: supportive, kind, empathetic, generous, loving At worst: nihilistic, insecure Likes: painting, origami, video games, sci-fi

Fion At best: brave, focused, loving, practical, energetic At worst: trouble-seeking, belligerent Likes: gardening seaweed and kelp, cleaning plastic from the ocean, getting high on puffer fish

Sei At best: assertive, loyal, reliable, mysterious, passionate  At worst: arrogant, possessive, judging Likes: being prepared, human documentaries and biographies, reading anything with a good plot

Sei is probably the only one that acts differently in front of the camera than in private - bringing out more of that inner alure and his Host voice, but is rather calm and stoic in private. Morgan and Blake might be a bit less extravagant, less flirty all the time in private, but it's not a big difference. Fion is a firecraker all round. will express their feeling easier in private. One might not see it on their face is something ever offended them. Eli, Kitai, Ragnar all basically wear their hears on their sleeves.

Preference in partners… Well Ragnar obviously wants a family oriented, loyal woman. For the others, they don’t have super specific things, love is blind and all that.  Morgan I imagine would not particularly want a complete slob as a partner, at least for more fancy events. Doesn't have to be full formal attire, but at least not a mustard covered shirt.  Blake just wants someone who will not criticise them for their lifestyle and would potentially want a partner that would want to join them at least on occasion on their escapades. Eli and Kitai just want to be loved and respected by their respective partners😅everything else is a bonus. Fion - someone who’s into tentacle stuff, lol. Would prefer someone who doesn't fear the ocean, at least when they’re together, and who would join them for various underwater activities. Sei - someone who is just his.

Family... Morgan - their Maker and a few vampiric siblings.  Great (times 15) grand-niece they kept track of. Eli - parents - gets along well enough with them, even if they're a little overbearing. Ragnar - parents and an older sister. Blake - none, but they consider all incubi siblings in a way. Kitai - a loving grandmother. Fion - 17 younger half siblings between their separated parents. Gets along with absolutely none of them. Sei - he’s got family out there somewhere, but I imagine nagas being pretty solitary creatures outside their couples. He’ll expect any future children to move out quite soon (with help ofc if needed) and will never be one of those implicated parents. Will adjust a bit after MC for some stuff, visits, calls, holidays spent together, but will never coddle or be a helicopter parent.

I just realised you might have meant if they want a family, not if they had any 😅 Morgan - not particularly, but wouldn’t be opposed to it with the right person Eli - yes, at least one heir Ragnar - yes! Blake - would prefer not to, doesn't think they’ll be a good parent And they’re probably right Kitai - would like one or two, but not a dealbreaker if MC doesn’t want any Fion - a bit traumatised by their family, would require a lot of convincing, but secretly wants a loving family not like the one they grew up with Sei - eventually, maybe, but not a priority and only if MC really wants one