dessarain

[dessarain]

My CynoNari Playlist

@chibi-haifish if you wanna see whats there

[dessarain]

This is perfect and needs to be shared everywhere. @sceezar is such a talented artist. If you don't follow them then you definitely should be!

@vannyinthestars

[dessarain]

This needs to be shared everywhere

epic x cnr because im feeling silly

[dessarain]

nari reupload. if you even care.

[dessarain]

But, I'm Playing TCG!

Pairing: Top!Tighnari x Bottom!Cyno

Rating: 18+ Explicit, smut under the cut

Summary: Cyno is excited about the new play-at-home TCG device, but what happens when Tighnari grows frustrated with Cyno's absence of attention?

Cyno was ecstatic that new devices had been invented that allowed him to play TCG games remotely without leaving the comfort of his bed. For someone who is typically so hardworking, he had been rather lazy since this new way to play his favorite game was released. 

At first, Tighnari sat and adored Cyno. Seeing him get either excited that he won or worked up that he lost was so cute. Passionateness was a trait Tighnari admired, one of his favorite things about Cyno. But after a few days of constant TCG-playing, Tighnari became fed up with the usually dutiful General Mahamatra. 

“You haven��t even gone on one of your nightly walks in a few days, you’re becoming so lazy, Cyno…” Tighnari commented, hoping to get a reaction out of the absorbed young man. To his lighthearted dismay, the general was still too absorbed in what he was doing to banter with Tighnari, something he usually never backed down from. 

The pale fox-eared male sighed, a little disappointed he’d have to resort to such a tactic to gain his lover’s attention. Gently unclasping his exquisitely detailed cape, the cloth made a slight thud as it fell to the floor. He wasn’t about to stop, though. He knew he’d have to do more. His gloved fingers wrestled with the clasps of his shirt, making it difficult to take the remaining clothes off. Taking his gloves off and tossing them at the preoccupied Cyno, his tactics became a bit more rushed as he hastily shrugged the white linen shirt off. He was growing to be very impatient very quickly. 

Climbing onto the bed, hovering his upper body over the slightly shorter male. Slowly pushing apart Cyno’s thighs, digging his nails softly into the Mahamatra’s plush skin, he figured this would break his concentration. 

And it did, momentarily. Tighnari felt Cyno slowly getting hard, twitching against his hand. His hips bucked towards Tighnari’s prettily-clawed fingers. If there was one thing Cyno wasn’t good at, it was hiding that he was desperately horny. 

“Tighnari, can’t you see I’m busy?” Cyno said with a slight whimper. Tighnari’s body shifted to push his knee further down his hips, eliciting a small yelp. 

“Oh, I know you’re busy. I’ve been watching you busy with these cards the past few days, and you’ve hardly taken a break. But I know these games take a long time, so I’ll indulge you and let you finish the game.”

“Really? I can finish this game of TCG?” Cyno’s expression lit up. If he had a tail like Tighnari, it’d have been wagging. 

“Of course you can, Cyno. I’m just going to ensure your multitasking skills are as up to par as they were when I first saw you studying at the Akademiya all those years ago.”

Cyno gulped, knowing what this meant. It wasn’t often that Tighnari was so forward and dominant, but you can only ignore your boyfriend’s want for intimacy for so long before he takes matters into his own hands. Cyno clicked the device’s screen to attack his enemy back, still focused on the game, only to find his wrist grabbed and strewn far in front of him. The shy hooded male was now directly positioned in front of the eager, impatient Tighnari, practically bending over. Tighnari’s clawed hands both quickly ripped off Cyno’s shorts, no longer wanting to waste any time. 

“You’re mine,” he muttered his hot breath into Cyno’s flushed ears, sinking himself in simultaneously. Cyno couldn’t help but palm himself with one hand as his lover thrust into him, finally becoming distracted from the familiarly-detailed cards. 

“What’s wrong? I thought you wanted to finish your game. Look, the timer is about to run out and you haven’t picked an attack at all!” A slap resounded throughout the room, leaving a lasting red mark on Cyno’s ass. 

“The opponent must be so impatient waiting, isn’t that right, you worthless slut? Don’t you feel bad for making them wait? Go on and play them back, it’s such an annoying trait to make someone wait for something!” Tighnari teased, mercilessly pounding into the frantic card player as he let out a moan that could only be described as less than pathetic. 

“I bet you’re so glad there isn’t a microphone feature or the person on the other side would hear how weak you are moaning and whimpering while playing a damned card game.”

Cyno’s thighs were quivering, his widened eyes lolling back as he jolted and tried to keep his hips in rhythm while multitasking winning the TCG game. His stroking sped up faster as he sloppily clicked the elemental burst button, desperately chasing pleasure. Soon after, a sound emitted from the device. It was a tie! They could either both leave the game without losing points or have a rematch. Before Cyno could decide on what he was going to do, Tighnari’s hand snaked around his neck and began to squeeze.

“I’ve had enough of you and this game, Cyno. You had your chance to win and you lost, so now your eyes better be all on me, loser.” The device slipped from Cyno’s grasp, Tighnari pushing it out of reach. 

Cyno’s pumpkin-orange eyes met Tighnari’s as he got flipped onto his back, facing him.  He quickly looked away, feeling embarrassed and overpowered by the other male. Tighnari began to choke again, this time more harshly. 

“I thought I told you to look at me, you whore, the least you can do is open your eyes and look at me since you’ve been playing that game for days without blinking. What makes me harder to look at? Hmm? I’m eager to know.” 

The uncharacteristically possessive Tighnari pressed Cyno with questions while running his non-occupied hand from Cyno’s neck down to his V-line. 

“The TCG games don’t have piercing eyes and claws that will sink into my neck. You must understand how much harder that is to keep my focus, right, Tighnari? My thoughts wander, and they don’t typically do that. I can always stay on task but with you, everything is so distracting.”

“I understand, Cyno. Thank you for being a good boy and explaining it all to me. I have a reward for you giving such a good explanation… go and get your TCG device for me, will you?”

The flustered white-haired electro user scrambled for the game device across the room, panting, desperate, and unabashedly eager to receive whatever reward Tighnari had in store for him. Returning with the device, Cyno waited for his next command, wide-eyed.

“Thank you for listening to my instructions. I’ll allow you to cum, and there’s only one simple condition you have to follow: I want you to cum all over your little device while you moan my name. I think that sounds pretty easy, even for a mere dumb slut like you to comprehend. So, what do you say? Deal?”

Usually, Cyno’s thinking would have been a lot more rational. His thinking was typically rational. Calculated. At this moment, however, he was panting and begging for release and things were a much different story. Rubbing his erection against Tighnari’s muscular thighs, Cyno whimpered and his own body shook ever so slightly as he got closer again. “Please, ‘Nari, can I…?” 

His eyes were begging and pleading for an answer. 

Tighnari nodded, smiling. “Of course. As long as you do what I told you.”

Cyno grabbed the device and frantically stroked himself, starting to let out full moans rather than muffled ones. Twitching, eyes lolling back, he couldn’t take it any longer, his claws gripped into the sheets and Tighnari muttered harshly into his ear, “Cum for me, Cyno, this is what you’ve wanted this whole time.”

Tighnari’s name echoed in moans from Cyno’s widely opened mouth uncontrollably, echoing through the small room. Spots of cum began to cover the previously-played device. Pumping what cum was left out onto the device, Cyno began slowing down and laid next to Tighnari, whose name he’d just bellowed out. 

“It was worth it, I don’t even need it anymore. I should just play it in person instead of being so lazy.”

Tighnari laughed. “Show me that you want to stop being lazy by helping me finish since I never got to you whore. It’s not fair that I got to and you didn’t when you’re the lazy little slut being fucked playing in bed and cumming on his game device… it makes me mad… I’m not used to being like this.”

“I’ll do anything for you, ‘Nari,” Cyno promised as his eyes met Tighnari’s. 

“That’s what I like to hear,” Tighnari remarked, grabbing Cyno by his long white hair. 

[dessarain]

LISTEN UP AGAIN KIDS STOP REBLOGGING THIS FUCKING GARBAGE POST. IT IS 100% FUCKING BULLSHIT AND CAN AND MOST DEFINITELY WILL LITERALLY KILL. DO YOU NOT SEE WARNING LABELS THAT SAY “DO NOT INDUCE VOMITING”? THEY AREN’T FUCKING AROUND. YOU CAN FUCKING BURN THEIR ESOPHAGUS BY CAUSING VOMITING, CAUSE CHOKING, DROWNING, OR MAKE IT WORSE! AGAIN DO NOT FORCE ANYTHING DOWN ANYONE’S THROAT. THEY. CAN. DROWN. IF SOMEONE IS LOSING CONCIOUSNESS ALL THE CHIT CHAT IN THE WORLD WILL NOT PREVENT IT AT THAT POINT THEY ARE IN SERIOUS DANGER. “Buuut i don’t wanna take them to the hospital!!!” WELL SUNSHINE GLAD YOU’D RATHER HAVE A DEAD FRIEND THAN A LIVING ONE BUT YOU’RE IN LUCK CALL FUCKING POISON CONTROL. THEY ARE NOT THE COPS. THEY WILL HELP YOU. AND IF THEY SAY GO TO THE FUCKING HOSPITAL YOU GO TO THE FUCKING HOSPITAL. NO EXCUSES. 0. NONE. I have seen this shit cross my dash SO MANY TIMES so PLEASE fucking reblog this and prevent some well meaning idiot from accidentally killing someone they love!

[dessarain]

CynoNari Omegaverse Fanfiction

Hello

I wanted to try it out and advertise my writing on here. Link here.

Heads up: I have no beta reader, but I'm doing my best to write coherent English. Also mind the tags.

Little summary on the current fic I'm writing: Cyno and Tighnari meet in a strip club, Cyno being the striper who was booked for a private show. Things start off heated, yet there is a spark between them that is undeniable. They meet again on pure coincidence and a deep love starts to bloom between them. That is until someone from Tighnari's past decides to ruin everything just when things become perfect, causing them to break apart and Cyno to spiral down past addictions.

Excerpt from first chapter:

After the first song was over and the next one started, Lupus leaned in closer to him, teasing for a kiss that never happened. He chased after it absentmindedly, shivering at the tension that was rising between them. Tighnari wanted that kiss, wanted more, wanted to touch more.

“Since you’re enjoying yourself so much… Do you want to take me home with you?”

His breath hitched when he felt that voice so close to his ears, making them droop down instead of twitching. Lupus’ voice was so smooth and soft, while the control was exceptional, causing the very reactions that were wanted. Even his fur was fluffing up, his body tense with arousal and desire. This dancer was playing him like an instrument and before he could even think about it, he heard himself reply already.

“I’d love to. It’s only five minutes away.”

“Mmh… didn’t even ask for the price. You’re an eager fox~”

“Don’t need to, friend is paying for everything.”

Both smiled at each other, Lupus let out a soft chuckle even and dared to cup his face, his thumb outlining his lips.

“Then everything is taken care of. You should tell your friend. I need my clothes, so we’ll meet at the entrance in a few.”

He nodded to that and couldn’t help but part his lips, almost wanting to lick over his thumb. His entire body was trembling. For so long he hasn’t been touched like this, if he was touched like this ever before. Something felt so gentle despite the clear roles they were playing. It was what made this feel so safe, what made Nari sure he could take him home. His instincts were usually strong and trustworthy, there was little chance he was wrong about this.

“Wait! Before we… do this, there is something you should know.”

[dessarain]

I love this so much

really lame explorer nari x electric eel cyno (or should i say eelno??) mermay au

[dessarain]

But, I'm Playing TCG!

Pairing: Top!Tighnari x Bottom!Cyno

Rating: 18+ Explicit, smut under the cut

Summary: Cyno is excited about the new play-at-home TCG device, but what happens when Tighnari grows frustrated with Cyno's absence of attention?

Cyno was ecstatic that new devices had been invented that allowed him to play TCG games remotely without leaving the comfort of his bed. For someone who is typically so hardworking, he had been rather lazy since this new way to play his favorite game was released. 

At first, Tighnari sat and adored Cyno. Seeing him get either excited that he won or worked up that he lost was so cute. Passionateness was a trait Tighnari admired, one of his favorite things about Cyno. But after a few days of constant TCG-playing, Tighnari became fed up with the usually dutiful General Mahamatra. 

“You haven’t even gone on one of your nightly walks in a few days, you’re becoming so lazy, Cyno…” Tighnari commented, hoping to get a reaction out of the absorbed young man. To his lighthearted dismay, the general was still too absorbed in what he was doing to banter with Tighnari, something he usually never backed down from. 

The pale fox-eared male sighed, a little disappointed he’d have to resort to such a tactic to gain his lover’s attention. Gently unclasping his exquisitely detailed cape, the cloth made a slight thud as it fell to the floor. He wasn’t about to stop, though. He knew he’d have to do more. His gloved fingers wrestled with the clasps of his shirt, making it difficult to take the remaining clothes off. Taking his gloves off and tossing them at the preoccupied Cyno, his tactics became a bit more rushed as he hastily shrugged the white linen shirt off. He was growing to be very impatient very quickly. 

Climbing onto the bed, hovering his upper body over the slightly shorter male. Slowly pushing apart Cyno’s thighs, digging his nails softly into the Mahamatra’s plush skin, he figured this would break his concentration. 

And it did, momentarily. Tighnari felt Cyno slowly getting hard, twitching against his hand. His hips bucked towards Tighnari’s prettily-clawed fingers. If there was one thing Cyno wasn’t good at, it was hiding that he was desperately horny. 

“Tighnari, can’t you see I’m busy?” Cyno said with a slight whimper. Tighnari’s body shifted to push his knee further down his hips, eliciting a small yelp. 

“Oh, I know you’re busy. I’ve been watching you busy with these cards the past few days, and you’ve hardly taken a break. But I know these games take a long time, so I’ll indulge you and let you finish the game.”

“Really? I can finish this game of TCG?” Cyno’s expression lit up. If he had a tail like Tighnari, it’d have been wagging. 

“Of course you can, Cyno. I’m just going to ensure your multitasking skills are as up to par as they were when I first saw you studying at the Akademiya all those years ago.”

Cyno gulped, knowing what this meant. It wasn’t often that Tighnari was so forward and dominant, but you can only ignore your boyfriend’s want for intimacy for so long before he takes matters into his own hands. Cyno clicked the device’s screen to attack his enemy back, still focused on the game, only to find his wrist grabbed and strewn far in front of him. The shy hooded male was now directly positioned in front of the eager, impatient Tighnari, practically bending over. Tighnari’s clawed hands both quickly ripped off Cyno’s shorts, no longer wanting to waste any time. 

“You’re mine,” he muttered his hot breath into Cyno’s flushed ears, sinking himself in simultaneously. Cyno couldn’t help but palm himself with one hand as his lover thrust into him, finally becoming distracted from the familiarly-detailed cards. 

“What’s wrong? I thought you wanted to finish your game. Look, the timer is about to run out and you haven’t picked an attack at all!” A slap resounded throughout the room, leaving a lasting red mark on Cyno’s ass. 

“The opponent must be so impatient waiting, isn’t that right, you worthless slut? Don’t you feel bad for making them wait? Go on and play them back, it’s such an annoying trait to make someone wait for something!” Tighnari teased, mercilessly pounding into the frantic card player as he let out a moan that could only be described as less than pathetic. 

“I bet you’re so glad there isn’t a microphone feature or the person on the other side would hear how weak you are moaning and whimpering while playing a damned card game.”

Cyno’s thighs were quivering, his widened eyes lolling back as he jolted and tried to keep his hips in rhythm while multitasking winning the TCG game. His stroking sped up faster as he sloppily clicked the elemental burst button, desperately chasing pleasure. Soon after, a sound emitted from the device. It was a tie! They could either both leave the game without losing points or have a rematch. Before Cyno could decide on what he was going to do, Tighnari’s hand snaked around his neck and began to squeeze.

“I’ve had enough of you and this game, Cyno. You had your chance to win and you lost, so now your eyes better be all on me, loser.” The device slipped from Cyno’s grasp, Tighnari pushing it out of reach. 

Cyno’s pumpkin-orange eyes met Tighnari’s as he got flipped onto his back, facing him.  He quickly looked away, feeling embarrassed and overpowered by the other male. Tighnari began to choke again, this time more harshly. 

“I thought I told you to look at me, you whore, the least you can do is open your eyes and look at me since you’ve been playing that game for days without blinking. What makes me harder to look at? Hmm? I’m eager to know.” 

The uncharacteristically possessive Tighnari pressed Cyno with questions while running his non-occupied hand from Cyno’s neck down to his V-line. 

“The TCG games don’t have piercing eyes and claws that will sink into my neck. You must understand how much harder that is to keep my focus, right, Tighnari? My thoughts wander, and they don’t typically do that. I can always stay on task but with you, everything is so distracting.”

“I understand, Cyno. Thank you for being a good boy and explaining it all to me. I have a reward for you giving such a good explanation… go and get your TCG device for me, will you?”

The flustered white-haired electro user scrambled for the game device across the room, panting, desperate, and unabashedly eager to receive whatever reward Tighnari had in store for him. Returning with the device, Cyno waited for his next command, wide-eyed.

“Thank you for listening to my instructions. I’ll allow you to cum, and there’s only one simple condition you have to follow: I want you to cum all over your little device while you moan my name. I think that sounds pretty easy, even for a mere dumb slut like you to comprehend. So, what do you say? Deal?”

Usually, Cyno’s thinking would have been a lot more rational. His thinking was typically rational. Calculated. At this moment, however, he was panting and begging for release and things were a much different story. Rubbing his erection against Tighnari’s muscular thighs, Cyno whimpered and his own body shook ever so slightly as he got closer again. “Please, ‘Nari, can I…?” 

His eyes were begging and pleading for an answer. 

Tighnari nodded, smiling. “Of course. As long as you do what I told you.”

Cyno grabbed the device and frantically stroked himself, starting to let out full moans rather than muffled ones. Twitching, eyes lolling back, he couldn’t take it any longer, his claws gripped into the sheets and Tighnari muttered harshly into his ear, “Cum for me, Cyno, this is what you’ve wanted this whole time.”

Tighnari’s name echoed in moans from Cyno’s widely opened mouth uncontrollably, echoing through the small room. Spots of cum began to cover the previously-played device. Pumping what cum was left out onto the device, Cyno began slowing down and laid next to Tighnari, whose name he’d just bellowed out. 

“It was worth it, I don’t even need it anymore. I should just play it in person instead of being so lazy.”

Tighnari laughed. “Show me that you want to stop being lazy by helping me finish since I never got to you whore. It’s not fair that I got to and you didn’t when you’re the lazy little slut being fucked playing in bed and cumming on his game device… it makes me mad… I’m not used to being like this.”

“I’ll do anything for you, ‘Nari,” Cyno promised as his eyes met Tighnari’s. 

“That’s what I like to hear,” Tighnari remarked, grabbing Cyno by his long white hair. 

[dessarain]

Cater: Ouija boards say "Ages 8+". So you have to be 21 to drink, but can summon the dead at 8.

Kalim: You think Silver summoned Lilia with an Ouija board?

Cater: Oh my god.

[dessarain]

(Another derailed dorm leader meeting)

Kalim: We’re like a big happy family! And I’m the dad and Riddle’s the mom.

Riddle: Why am I the mom? What gender roles are we pushing here?

Idia: I know they’re probably thinking I’m the son but I’m not. I will be the gay emo cousin.

Azul: I will be the son. The hotshot whose only dream…is to be a star.

Leona: I feel like I’ll be a fresh out of jail uncle.

Vil: And I’m the sassy aunt who talks shit about everyone.

[dessarain]

During Basketball Club:

Jamil: *choking*

Ace: I’m trying to call 911 but the 9 isn’t working!

Floyd: Just flip the phone upside down and use the 6 instead!

Jamil: *stops choking* What the fu-

[dessarain]

Discord: dessarain2

Tiktok: twstdedoletus

Insta: twistdedoletus

ao3: DessaRain

Twisted Wonderland ID: hQ9HAWWz

Identity V ID: 17508423