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I can picture Kick when he becomes part of the Ghost like "man, I don't want to buy a skull mask. Imma make my own!"

He gets a black balaclava and is like "Okay, what does a skull look like?" Instead of looking at a picture of one, he just goes off of memory and paints some white stripes on it.

"Ehh, looks like skull teeth to me. Good enough."

Merrick sees him wearing it and just cocks an eyebrow trying to figure out what it's supposed to be but doesn't question it.

"That Kick ain't right..."

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The brainrot is real

Art block getting in the way atm so this might take a little while than expected. Wanted to make the scene where they made eye contact and stuff, I'll probably change some of it and add more details over time

Probably gonna sketch more scenes soon enough lol. Like the part where she/the reader would take communion with their tongue (one of my favorites lmao) and where she entered his office. Some might even be a little suggestive. Well, not a little to say the least.

Also, if your curious, this shit I'm rambling about is from this which was written by one of favorite writers here on tumblr @blacktacmopsi !!! (Check out their content, it's feral. But if your a minor, stay out of their blog.)

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HELLO???? This shit hasn't left my mind in hours....

I am tempted to draw the scene where their eyes contact.......

Fallen.

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Priest! Keegan X Temptress! Reader | Smut (MDNI) | CW: Smut, religious themes and jargon, fingering, Vaginal Sex.

For that one anon that suggested Priest! Keegan. Sorry it took some time.

Note: Reader is female & writer is proud to be a fallen ex Catholic haha. This wasn't proofread either.

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It was hard for Keegan every Sunday to pretend everything was fine during mass. He would see you in the pew and felt as if temptation was pushing him further towards the sins of the flesh. The thoughts he had of you were sometimes simply too much some days. Every time you came up to receive communion, you would take it on the tongue instead of in the hand and it filled his mind with such lustful and dirty thoughts. Every time you attended mass you wore that little outfit you knew he liked. Worse was the fact that he could have sworn on his life that you did these things intentionally. You would stare at him with a certain desire in your eyes that was too hard to ignore. He spent many nights in the rectory taking a cold shower just to shock himself out the heat you caused him to feel. It was a  massive challenge for him to stay faithful to his sacred vows, but still, he couldn’t deny the carnal urges you awoke in him. He was, after all, a man at the end of the day.

His role as a man of the cloth came to its breaking point when you came to him in his parish office asking for help when it came to praying the rosary.

As soon as he called you to enter the little dark room, his penetrating glacial blue eyes fell on you, and he swallowed hard. You sit in front of him at his desk and he asks you what you’ve come to him for this Sunday afternoon. You tell him you want to learn to pray the rosary and place on his large wooden desk the delicate chain of ruby beads and crucifix.

Keegan’s hands shake as you insist that he guides your digits over each ruby bead. You both go through the repeated prayers as the fingers of both of you work over the rosary. He tries his best to explain the corresponding mysteries, but he can’t focus. Your scent, your eyes, even your mere closeness was overpowering him. With every movement of his hands on yours, he can’t help but feel his cock twitch with awakened need. He was that starved of any kind of physical touch that just simply a brush of your hand on his was too much. This was torture for him as he shifted in his chair trying to quell the sensation in his now aching cock. It was only when you paused and put your hand over his that his resolve shattered, and he couldn’t take it much more. You knew he would break from this alone and he would give in and gain that carnal knowledge you’ve been waiting to give him. You had been dying to corrupt him and this was it. You were going to bare witness to his fall from grace and above all… YOU were going to be the cause.

Poor Keegan never stood a chance as soon as your hands were on his. Like a dam breaking, all his needs and desires poured forth when you met his gaze and lunged over his desk to kiss him on his lips. Not even having the power to push you off or fend you away, Keegan wrapped his arms around you and practically pulled you over his desk on to him. Once he had you on his lap, he became merciless. His lips never parted from yours as every kiss grew in intensity and passion. His hands, snaking their way under your shirt to feel your breasts. It was the first time he had ever laid hands on female flesh, and you were more than willing to let him have his way. He cupped and lightly squeezed them. He teased your erect nipples with his long fingers only for you to softly moan. This saintly man became an absolute demon in a matter of seconds with you.

“I can’t hold back anymore. You’ve tempted me for so long and my vows are nothing compared to you giving me a bite of that forbidden fruit of yours,” Keegan growls into your ear. His mouth moves from your lips to your neck as he sucks your soft and sensitive skin. His hands are a flurry along your body as they move lower and lower to your waist and hips. Seizing the clasp on your pants, Keegan undoes them and forces them off you along with your panties. Completely bare from the waste down, his fingers get to work on exploring what was so long forbidden for him.

“Spread your legs for me sweetheart,” he whispers. You obey as he licks his index and middle fingers, running them along your needy folds. He can’t help but moan upon the feeling of touching them.

“God… how amazing this feels.”

His fingers trace up and brush across your swollen clit. He may be a priest but, Keegan wasn’t stupid when it came to the anatomy of women. He knew this tiny little thing was mighty and couldn’t help but stroke it for you. With each rub of it you squirmed on his lap while his own cock throbbed in his black pants. It would only be a matter of minutes until he needed more. He was falling farther and farther from grace, and he was enjoying it, hellbent on savoring what had been so denied. You were falling deeper into an abyss of pleasure from this holy man you eye fucked and subtly teased every Sunday.

“You like how that feels? Because I like how you feel right now. I like how you sound right now too. Those little whimpers and moans… Christ, they’re delicious.”

He fingered you mercilessly delighting in every little sensation.

“Father Keegan?” you eek out between moans.

“Yes?” he responds, teasing your sensitive bud.

“I… I want more.”

“Me too… it’s going to happen. This is a sin I’m DEFINITELY not seeking contrition for.”

Keegan pushes you off his lap and bends you over his large desk. Holding you down with one hand, he begins to unbutton his black slacks ultimately freeing his throbbing cock from its confines.  You turn your head to finally see what you had been desiring and it’s everything you ever desired- thick, needy, untouched cock from a man you coveted. Keegan wastes no time at all. He lines himself up against your slick slit and eases in.

The sensation of first contact makes him groan deeply in pleasure. You yourself whimper as you feel his virgin cock stretch you out.

“Oh god yes…I have been missing out,” he sighs as goes further in, feeling your walls hug him tightly. Gripping your hips, Keegan begins to trust. With every jut of his hip, a grunt escapes him. Before, he could only imagine what this sensation would feel like, but his imagination could never come close to how it was in real life. This was better than any salvation he could seek and scores more than what any religion could offer him. Here, finding sanctuary in your body, he gave into all he tried to wash away in those cold showers from the rectory.

You, bent over his desk, were reduced to a drooling puddle of desire as every thrust he made into you sent pleasure surging along your nerves and coursing though your veins. You were only capable of moaning out for him like some lewd prayer as you took his thick cock into your wet and needy pussy.

“Mmmm… I’m gonna…mmm…,” Keegan rasped as his motions became more forceful. He could feel the need to cum welling up inside and needing release. Almost like his very soul depended on it, he went harder and harder until that release rushed forward. Gripping you and holding your hips flush against him, Keegan’s thick hot ropes coated your insides, flooding your sinful cunt. He held you tight against his frame as he reveled in the sensation of his first proper orgasm. Coming down, he looked at you still bent over his desk. You were a mess of sweat and pleasure, panting hard with your eyes closed. Keegan couldn’t help but smile down at you and give a light chuckle. Withdrawing from you, he pulls his slacks back up and tucks himself back in. You rise from his desk and grab your pants and panties that were tossed on the floor beside you, putting them on. Keegan sits back in his chair, composing himself. He reaches up and grabs the roman collar around his neck and pulls it off, tossing it into the nearby waste bin. He looks up at you, those penetrating glacial blue eyes meeting yours again.

“You know, I think I’m going to tender my resignation," he chuckles with a gentle smile. “I’m sure whatever higher power there is can totally understand why."

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Man be acting like she didn't have his toes curled in worry

massive art block atm, one of the reason why i just took reference from one of the pics i got from pinterest. wanted to treat myself with a little self inserting

Reference:

[billiousserpent]

This is my interpretation of Keegan P. Russ luvlies!!

Man I've seen people talk about how they were disappointed when they saw his face so I draw him in my style instead. Literally had to trace his facial features so y'all can see what I see 😘

Let's talk about his face— Okay, some may say that I might've draw him a little older than how he old he actually is(?) But that's just how I view him as. Let's be real here this man is almost in his forties, fucking tired from his job, too. The fuck y'all expect? A role model 😭??

Though from how I draw him, he may look a little similar towards Blooms, can you blame me? I traced it and had to at least give Brian some credits for the character. (Ngl he has a big ass forehead, I love it.)

Hair? I like to think that he may, or may not get it buzzed, but either way, I like it. In my opinion, this man has very thick silky hair yet often keeps it trimmed due to his job requirements. Man barely gets contact with ANY necessary products for his body nor hair in a normal daily basis

Little plus— I think he would have a pretty jawline, but I can't say it's the most visible, though. But you can still feel it whenever you caress his handsome face. I have a feeling his facial hair also grows fast, so he shaves it almost every(?) morning to keep it neat. Sometimes would forget it, though. You know what's his reminder? The amount to discomfort he feels once he puts his mask on, man can't even complain shit cus he knew it's his fault for forgetting (poor bebe) I also wanted to add his tattoos, but still don't know how to unfortunately :(( Think it's more of tentacles and as for his leg, i can say there's a cobweb design but can't really see the rest.

Also this is how I would see him if he hasn't buzzed his hair yet 👇👇👇

I'd also like to address that the HCs are from a friend of mine! I have spoken to one of the artist where my friend got the inspiration from, and wanted to give credits to them!

Credits to: @moosch !!

You should check out their content about this man (or about the Ghosts), too! To me (+ my friend) their HCs of him are very accurate!!

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Random question, how strong is seeth? Is she able to carry the guys?? 👀 (gonna add in, how much does she weigh?)

Didn't really expect a anyone questioning about Seeth lol

She can actually lift up all of the guys, even Merrick. But not for long, probably around a minute or two when her muscles will start to give up lol. She knows she's strong and she's pretty damn cocky about it too

In height, she's only 154 cm, but she couldn't give less than a shit about her height lmao. She weighs just as an average woman, making her easy to throw by all of them 😭

Thank you for the ask!

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More doodles. (i don't even know if will I actually post finished art here, I lack the motivation to finish shits atm 😭)

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Doodles of my beloved

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Little midnight doodles

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Welcome to my blog, Peeps!

⚠️This blog is strictly for 18+ only, so if you are underage, please leave this blog. It isn't for your eyes, little ones. (Minors DNI.)⚠️

Sorry Kids. Please respect what says up there. I most certainly do not appreciate it if with minors are roaming around here. So, if you follow me as a minor, you will be blocked. (If I find out, that is.)

No, I will not be posting anything explicit nor NSFW, but sometimes my Sona's sense of fashion will be suggestive, and there will probably be adult rambling in here.

Hello, I'm Cas. A normal student that had successfully tripped and fell for a war criminal that wants nothing to do with me. Or in short, I'm down for a fucking killing machine. I am 20+, but I won't be exposing my real age here.

I'm just a little content creator and digital artist, I also have another account here and it's about undertal but I'll try to be active here and vice versa. But if your curious, my other account is @majorpatheticcas !

Fun fact. I use only my phone when it comes to digital creations, currently just on a tight budget due to college so I don't really have a proper drawing station except my phone and thumb lmao. (i am pitifully poor)

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Currently living in the Philippines. I speak three different languages, so please do correct or just ignore my grammar if it's going haywire. Might even do little ramblings of how my sona would be bullshitting with the Ghosts by speaking in all sorts of languages lol

What do we call you?

You can refer to me as Cas or Kas, I'm fine with that. my Sona's term is Seeth or Seth just in case things would get tangled up

What pronounces do you use?

She/Her/They/Them. Please don't use any male pronounces :)

Do you do commissions?

Unfortunately, luvlies, no. I do not. Not sure when will I ever open commissions, not really confident about my art! (Also don't have enough time for it time due to my studies, hell, I'll just even post unfinished art or sketches around here, I tend to lose motivation easily and college ain't making it less harder for me to gain some)

Do you do requests?

Maybe? Maybe not? It depends whether I feel like it, but I'll try! Little sketches wouldn't hurt, right?

Can we message you?

Sure, as long as your 18+. If I'm not convinced that you are, I may ask for a valid ID to confirm your age. Minors? Get out. Please. I feel uneasy and uncomfortable around minors :(

Do you have any other social account?

Like mentioned earlier, @majorpatheticcas (18+ ONLY) is one of my accounts. That account is full of undertale stuff, so if you're interested in it, you can try going there. Maybe in twitter (still only for 18+), and tiktok, still not sure yet.

So.. yeah. I think that's all you need to know. I'll try to keep this updated as much as possible. Content might be slow, but I'll try to post as often as I can!