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Considering a self insert... Maybe... Potentially...

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I'm really going to need to make myself a thread tracker; Tumblr is doing such a piss-poor job of notifying me of replies atm. If I owe you anything, please, let me know.

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@haemoxinsins

Placing the ask and reply under a read-more due to heavy NSFW content.

Lili sent Thomas a nude text. That wasn’t anything unusual, she loved to spoil and tease her husband with reminders of what’s his now. But this nude was different. Lili sat with her legs spread but instead of her own body reviled to the camera, she had her cock deep in Veronica’s ass while she spread her new daughter’s pussy lips for the camera. The caption read ‘Come and join us Daddy~’

There was a blink, followed by another, then thrice; his eyes barely able to take in everything at the same time. He'd gulp, adjusting his tie for a moment; eyes darted from his phone to the doors, then the seats next to them.

The cafe was empty for a spell; as good of a time as any to rush home and partake in these new spoils he'd been given. He could scarcely believe it; both guilty pleasure and lust flowing through his brain.

His Veronica wanted him? Could she take him? Lili struggled at the best of times, yet here she was; presented like the perfect toy for him to use.

A single throb of his cock was all that was required; a quick flick of the closed sign and he was out, striding down the road at a faster pace than usual. To anyone else, it'd simply look as if he were headed home for an emergency; something he'd use to his advantage tomorrow when he'd reopen.

The door was flung open, shirt stewn to the side before he'd even get into the bedroom; yet even as he approached with desire pounding at his crotch, he hesitated for a moment.

This was his daughter. Not related by blood, by any means, but still enough that he had to consider if it were worth taking this step. Would it mean betraying Lili's bond and trust he'd worked so hard to maintain? What would this do to the future; his and theirs?

Unfortunately for Thomas, he was too wound up to properly consider any said implications; the door was pushed open, powerful steps bringing him closer by the second as he'd stride around to his daughters open mouth, her eyes betraying the moans escaping her as she tried to backtrack for a second--

As his cock was plunged into her throat, the giant beastman giving her a low growl as exposed knot thrust against her parched lips.

"Save it, bitch. Get me off, we'll talk after."

Even as he wrapped one hand around Veronica's throat, the other moved to Lili's mouth, single finger - as big as most human dick, to be fair to Thomas - slid in, hitting her throat and tonsils with each thrust of his cock.

"You both better be ready to take care of this, because it's both of your faults I'm in this mess!"

[latteartxpmc]

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Ayame!

Headcanon Game - A to Z (NSFW) - Still accepting!

Placing under a read-more because it's NSFW-related.

Ayame's got quite a few dirty secrets up her sleeves; though this is only one ask, and thus, only one answer given!

She's got a bit of a smell fetish. She enjoys the smell of sweat after a workout, especially after wearing her armor or garb all day. In her younger years, she'd go days without washing just to indulge in it more, though she's since moved on to washing her gear daily.

If she's training with Iris, though, she'll often try and steal something - a sock, a shoulder pad, anything that's had contact - and use it. Even if it means getting chastised later.

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I fell in love with him the first time I met him; now that I've beaten the game, I'd like to introduce Id.

It's both his pre-and-post game iterations, so if you're not that far - or want a mostly spoiler-free experience - I'll be using the former! (Hot tip: he's a villain in the pre game.)

Edit: I should add he's from Granblue Fantasy: Relink, in case anyone was curious.

[latteartxpmc]

Headcanon Game - A to Z (NSFW)

Hey guys! I thought I’d so something fun this weekend, so I did my best to sexualize the alphabet and turn it into a headcanon game!

So here’s how it works. You send me a character (or a few), and the corresponding letters that you want me to answer for them!

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex) B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person) D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual) G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)  J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) L = Location (Favourite places to do the do) M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.) R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make) W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice) X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words) Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

I’ll have this running all weekend, so feel free to drop by!

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Thomas couldn't help but close his eyes and grumble, lips barely moving as he'd turn his beet-red face to the side. Yes, he knew it'd likely devolve into whatever debaucherously deviant schemes Lili would plan during the day, but it wouldn't change the fact that his intentions were pure.

"Five works."

He'd give a nod as she gave him a swift kiss, his mind backflipping yet again as he struggled to regain composure. No matter how many times they showed such affection, no matter how many times they gave into lust, it still boggled his mind how he could be with someone so amazing.

He'd give her a sheepish grin as she headed for the door, hand rubbing the back of his head as he'd chuckle--

"Stay safe out there. I'll see you tonight!"

--Before the door would close, and the person of his affection disappearing from sound and sight. There was only a sigh to fill the silent air, the slow jazz in the background slowly returning his mind to the present.

Time would fly, his brain forcing himself to ignore the time to make it go faster; several cups of coffee pumped through his veins to make him go faster, and thus speed things up so he could rejoin with Lili quicker.

As the clock hit 4:50pm he couldn't wait any longer; the closed sign went up and an apology notice up on the board before he'd step out, overcoat covering his muscular frame as best it could.

Considering the night was going to be special, he wanted to treat her a little; some flowers would help, but he needed more than that. Perhaps some chocolate, or even some mixers for a few drinks?

As he strolled down the town, he couldn't help his mind from wandering away, thinking of all the best - and worst - case scenarios from his proposal tonight. He was so sure it'd go right, but...

What if it didn't?

Doubt slowly crept into his thoughts, the beastman forcing a headshake to swipe the cobwebs away. He couldn't give in, not now, and even if he became a stuttering mess, he'd have to push through and persevere.

"You've got this, Thomas. Don't think for a second you don't."

He'd give himself a light pat of the cheeks before entering the gift store, chocolates, a card and flowers purchased; with that, he could head over to Lili's store and wait, tail swaying nervously behind him as he'd look at his watch.

In his mind, it'd been minutes; to the clock, only seconds.

His face couldn't help but light up as he saw Lili leave, doors locked behind her; each step seemed to echo in his mind as he approached, his 6" frame towering over the poor woman.

"H-H-Heya Lili! Hope you had a good day-- Sorry for loiterin' outside..."

"Well, I'd like to think I know you inside and out. So knowing your coffee preferences isn't a hard task."

His face was a little more smug than he'd normally wear, confident in his answer towards her coffee, and her coffee alone.

Adjusting his posture as she took her seat and took a sip, Thomas was just happy she was here; and being receptive to his idea to hang out, too! He could make them a picnic, some food and drink, and they could chill on the couch! He could make them popcorn covered in butter and caramel, he could make them--

He'd stop his inner tangent short, shaking the idea from his head. He could focus on that later, when his attention wasn't diverted from her speech.

"Say-- What now--"

Netflix and chill? Wasn't that what the kids were doing but instead of watching the movie they--

His face would start to flush red, the tinge of tomato coming through onto his fur to visibly show his embarrassment, eyes fluttering for a moment before he turned his head to the side.

"A normal day together, you... Pervert..."

The last word was whispered underneath his breath, lips closed almost shut, a light pout forming as he made himself a drink; just a simple Latte, the namesake of his cafe.

It was finished with a sigh, though of annoyance or pleasure he didn't really know. She could sometimes be too much to handle, though that game of cat and mouse - of flirting and flustering - was what made their bond so rock-solid in the first place.

Brushing back his hair he'd look over at her, shaking his head with a chuckle; he couldn't be mad at her, not even if he wanted to.

"If you'll close up early, let me know and I'll close up too; though don't tempt me with closing up now, you know I'm too attached to this place."

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Thomas felt his ears perk up for a moment as her finger made it's way behind him; he wasn't a fan of anything large going up his rear, though he wouldn't lie and say he'd never experimented either. He was a repressed bisexual, sure in his hetrosexuality until he wasn't.

He'd lean down a little, a deep and predatory growl grumbling from his throat, eyes piercing into Lili's own as he'd grab her head just that little tighter; thrust just that little harder, throb just that little more.

"You'll be stuffing your own tongue in there in a minute if you don't pack that in."

His voice was gruff and serious, a far-cry from his usual placid tone; though being horny always brought out the beast within him. Part of him felt bad, though he hadn't had an ejaculation yet to suffer his post-nut clarity.

Thus, he'd continue his dominant streak; one hand dropping to squeeze Lili's left breast, fingers pinching at her nipple and tugging every time she'd have to move back to get his cock out of her mouth.

"Worship my balls, nutdump. I know you enjoy slathering on them."

His face was totally indifferent, not a sadistic grin nor heavy frown to be found. He'd pull his cock out of her mouth (and part of her throat by now, given how hard he'd gotten) and rest it on her face, saliva and precum dripping against her hair and forehead.

"Get to it."

@haemoxin continued from here!

Placed under a read-more for NSFW content.

Relaxing was something he'd considered doing later, either after or during his current escapade; right now he was to wound up, too horny to think properly.

Relaxing meant not taking control, something his brain - his very soul and blood - told him to do.

So he'd bring his hand out, resting it on her face, sliding his thick, strong fingers against her lips and pressing a singular digit in, thrusting it against her tongue like the cock she wanted; the cock she craved.

"You'll take care of me alright."

Pulling his saliva-coated finger back, he'd grip her head, pulling his hips back slightly and pushing her head down to kiss his tip every time he thrust back in. Her breasts, almost pillow-like and equally as soft, made him throb and thump against her chest with each push, though he wouldn't climax that quickly.

Not anymore, anyway.

"I can't... Always run over to take care of it; a-and you know me... I'd feel bad asking you all the t-time."

Despite his words, he was pushing her head down to almost smooch his cock every time it poked up, the thick red member expanding ever so slightly with each kiss.

"Unless I can clone 'ya. But then I'd have d-double the trouble..."

He'd give her a pondering look for a moment before pulling his phone upright, fingers tapping at the screen.

"Say cheese, ya' slut!"

He'd grin and take a photo before thrusting into her mouth harder, this time letting his cock disappear between her lips, Lili's warm mouth filling him with pleasure.

"S-Sorry for that, Lili... F-Forgive me."

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There was a mere moment where Veronica had doubts; the flash of taboo running through her mind, anxiety peaking for a moment as she felt the tip of her own mother's cock press against her.

And then, it dissipated; removed and pushed aside in similar motion to Lili's thrusting, body shivering as anxiety rushed out of her system. There was nothing Veronica could do bar moan, a lofty cry of pleasure escaping her coarse throat as legs wrapped around the other, holding on as tightly as she could.

"F-Fuck! Don't stop, don't stooooppp~"

Through gritted teeth she'd mewl, wriggling herself to try and get more of Lili inside with each of her mother's desperate thrusts, drool dripping from her mouth to the pillow below.

It was a weird and almost wonderful feeling for Veronica, to enjoy someone like this; her tongue, as soft as the vixens breasts pressed against her own. Lili's saliva, as sweet as the finest strawberry, and her fingers...

Words failed to describe how good her fingers felt. The sheer jolts of pleasure charging through her body like a bullet in a China shop. Crashing and coursing within her like a raging river.

Feeling her mother's shaft press against her thigh was a strange feeling; Veronica was no stranger to Aphrodite's, but it was a startling revelation that Lili was one of them. With a gulp she'd moan, feeling the others saliva drip down her throat.

"Get it in me... Mommy... Please..."

She'd shake her head, a futile attempt at shaking off the cobwebs of passion, trying to keep a clear mind as useless as it was. Fingers dug until the bed, nails scratching at the cloth underneath.

"I need more of you-- P-Please... Please-- Give me more..."

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It was a weird and almost wonderful feeling for Veronica, to enjoy someone like this; her tongue, as soft as the vixens breasts pressed against her own. Lili's saliva, as sweet as the finest strawberry, and her fingers...

Words failed to describe how good her fingers felt. The sheer jolts of pleasure charging through her body like a bullet in a China shop. Crashing and coursing within her like a raging river.

Feeling her mother's shaft press against her thigh was a strange feeling; Veronica was no stranger to Aphrodite's, but it was a startling revelation that Lili was one of them. With a gulp she'd moan, feeling the others saliva drip down her throat.

"Get it in me... Mommy... Please..."

She'd shake her head, a futile attempt at shaking off the cobwebs of passion, trying to keep a clear mind as useless as it was. Fingers dug until the bed, nails scratching at the cloth underneath.

"I need more of you-- P-Please... Please-- Give me more..."

@haemoxinsins continued from here!

Placed under a read-more due to the contents within.

"More than a hand... N-No wait, that's not what I meant!"

There was no time to retort, however, as Lili climbed over her; despite Veronica's impressive height, she felt so extravagantly small right now. Fingers gripped at the quilt before letting go, baited breath struggling to escape her suddenly-parched lips.

"I don't know if a good mother should use her fingers like that."

There was a slight chuckle from the hybrid, platinum hair sprayed against the bed as she jerked up, chest pressed out upon feeling of having Lili press her fingers into her crotch, soft digits tenderly sliding inside of her dripping wet crotch.

"F-Fuck, I-- Fuck."

Her words were cut short, the silvette's tightly wound breath exhaling into shivering sighs of delight. There were few finer things to Veronica than the feeling of having a female work her insides, especially one as gorgeous as Lili. For a moment, she wanted to forget about their relation, as new as it was, but...

It was sticking for some reason, and the idea was making her wetter. Clingier. She wanted more of this affection from this woman in particular and no other.

The kiss was no different; at first, a simple peck on the lips which Veronica quickly escalated into a loving, passionate exchange of saliva, her right leg wrapping itself around Lili's back, keeping her trapped.

Why did she taste so sweet, so... Loving? Almost pure, she'd say, though that certainly didn't fit the description here. Was it because, for the first time in her life, she'd found a mother? Someone she could trust?

Was trust the key to this feeling good? A brief consideration of past lovers, both male and female, found trust to be wanting; but now wasn't the time to debate such a thing in her mind, nor could she for her thoughts turned to white, pleasure overriding any coherent string of words she could muster.

Relax...

"I-I'll let... Mo--... Mommy take care of me..."

Veronica's chest heaved as if it'd let out its own release, some form of inner pressure finally removed; trust at last, or perhaps some form of acceptance of the fact? She didn't know.

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She'd been sat there, legs crossed, for so long that she could feel her body fall asleep on itself; kept upright only by her training and posture.

In her dream, she'd seen him; again and again, she'd clashed, wanting him to acknowledge her for who she was. Who she'd become. Each time got harder, with the swordswoman taking more and more damage each time the dream repeated itself.

It was with a light startle that she awoke, heart thumping in her chest as blood boiled for battle; but it was not the scythe she'd come to expect pointed at her throat, nor any malicious intent felt from the other.

Nay, it was a sandwich; something she'd become fond of during her travels. Light and easy to eat, though filling and nutritious. This one seemed to have much of the foods she enjoyed, her face beaming as she'd place her Odachi down beside her.

"Vasaraga! You didn't have to do that. I'll be fine, I promise. No over-exertion here."

Her stomach, betraying her words, would grumble; as part of her training she'd often push herself to reckless limits. Whilst she'd never under-malnourish her body (and thus, her mind and soul) not eating and training did strengthen ones resolve.

She'd endured it in the past.

"I suppose a break is in order, isn't it? A healthy body promotes a healthy mind after all."

She'd only heard of him talk about his painless body under a handful of times; each time piquing her interest, though leaving the desire to know more unanswered. It was the source of his strength; something he seemed to take some pride in.

Narmaya was the same with her swordsmanship; she wouldn't blurt out or teach someone the fundamentals of her inner-workings because they were curious.

"You did great back there! Though I'm not used to you being on the defensive. It's throwing me off my game a little, truth be told. I'll need to train a lot more to be able to overpower you properly!"

Through closed lips she'd give a light chuckle, a bite taken out of the fluffy sandwich already. Crumbs fell upon her clothes, though she ignored them; it could always be cleaned up later.

@latteartxpmc asked: 🥪 (Finding Narmaya meditating, perhaps, between bouts?)

"...Narmaya."

Vaseraga had to admit, Narmaya was a very formidable swordswoman...So much so that she'd actually managed to overcome his relentless assault and grasped victory. She had the potential to be the greatest swordswoman in the skies, even...But, she needed to take better care of herself. He'd heard stories of her relation to the Eternal Eahta, and of her quest to surpass him...

...But, he'd also heard that when Narmaya got obsessed with strength, she tended to fall into bad habits like acting alone. So, in order to nip any potential bad habits in the bud...An idea came to the Draph warrior, prompting him to head over to a sack he'd left unattended before the fight began...

...And pulling out two sandwiches, with lettuce, tomato, cheese, and meat on them, offering one to the younger woman.

"Here. You need to take care of your body, too...Let's take a breather. Even if I can keep going, you don't have a body that can't feel pain. You need to treat it better than I do mine."

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👨‍👨‍👧‍👧 fankids

Emoji for my opinion on meme: still accepting!

I love fankids! They're a great way of expanding out an existing character, both OC and Canon, though to me the children have to make sense.

It makes no sense for people that hate eachother to have a child (or a ship, for that matter) and whilst I'll never police the ships / children people have, I need to make sure mine fit into their own cannon somehow.

[latteartxpmc]

@haemoxin continued from here!

Placed under a read-more for NSFW content.

Relaxing was something he'd considered doing later, either after or during his current escapade; right now he was to wound up, too horny to think properly.

Relaxing meant not taking control, something his brain - his very soul and blood - told him to do.

So he'd bring his hand out, resting it on her face, sliding his thick, strong fingers against her lips and pressing a singular digit in, thrusting it against her tongue like the cock she wanted; the cock she craved.

"You'll take care of me alright."

Pulling his saliva-coated finger back, he'd grip her head, pulling his hips back slightly and pushing her head down to kiss his tip every time he thrust back in. Her breasts, almost pillow-like and equally as soft, made him throb and thump against her chest with each push, though he wouldn't climax that quickly.

Not anymore, anyway.

"I can't... Always run over to take care of it; a-and you know me... I'd feel bad asking you all the t-time."

Despite his words, he was pushing her head down to almost smooch his cock every time it poked up, the thick red member expanding ever so slightly with each kiss.

"Unless I can clone 'ya. But then I'd have d-double the trouble..."

He'd give her a pondering look for a moment before pulling his phone upright, fingers tapping at the screen.

"Say cheese, ya' slut!"

He'd grin and take a photo before thrusting into her mouth harder, this time letting his cock disappear between her lips, Lili's warm mouth filling him with pleasure.

"S-Sorry for that, Lili... F-Forgive me."

[latteartxpmc]

💙 - crack ships

Emoji for my opinion on meme: still accepting!

I don't mind them too much, though I much prefer a fully fleshed out ship myself. I don't mind crack within the ship, nor do I mind couples being just-- couples. Sometimes they just do stupid, comical shit to make the other laugh.

I'd know, snarf.

But as for a ship based entirely on being crack? Something silly that'd just never work and throwing pretense to the wind to just have it be silly? That's not for me.

[latteartxpmc]

@haemoxinsins continued from here!

Placed under a read-more due to the contents within.

"More than a hand... N-No wait, that's not what I meant!"

There was no time to retort, however, as Lili climbed over her; despite Veronica's impressive height, she felt so extravagantly small right now. Fingers gripped at the quilt before letting go, baited breath struggling to escape her suddenly-parched lips.

"I don't know if a good mother should use her fingers like that."

There was a slight chuckle from the hybrid, platinum hair sprayed against the bed as she jerked up, chest pressed out upon feeling of having Lili press her fingers into her crotch, soft digits tenderly sliding inside of her dripping wet crotch.

"F-Fuck, I-- Fuck."

Her words were cut short, the silvette's tightly wound breath exhaling into shivering sighs of delight. There were few finer things to Veronica than the feeling of having a female work her insides, especially one as gorgeous as Lili. For a moment, she wanted to forget about their relation, as new as it was, but...

It was sticking for some reason, and the idea was making her wetter. Clingier. She wanted more of this affection from this woman in particular and no other.

The kiss was no different; at first, a simple peck on the lips which Veronica quickly escalated into a loving, passionate exchange of saliva, her right leg wrapping itself around Lili's back, keeping her trapped.

Why did she taste so sweet, so... Loving? Almost pure, she'd say, though that certainly didn't fit the description here. Was it because, for the first time in her life, she'd found a mother? Someone she could trust?

Was trust the key to this feeling good? A brief consideration of past lovers, both male and female, found trust to be wanting; but now wasn't the time to debate such a thing in her mind, nor could she for her thoughts turned to white, pleasure overriding any coherent string of words she could muster.

Relax...

"I-I'll let... Mo--... Mommy take care of me..."

Veronica's chest heaved as if it'd let out its own release, some form of inner pressure finally removed; trust at last, or perhaps some form of acceptance of the fact? She didn't know.

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🩹 reblog karma

Emoji for my opinion on meme: still accepting!

Reblog Karma is something I do and I don't believe in, which is hard to describe as I'm on the fence.

On the one hand, I believe that if you're going to take an ask-meme that someone's reblogged, it's polite to send something in; but that's all it is. It's polite but shouldn't be a necessity.

For some memes, it's almost impossible; what if it's a prompt piece, or a thread starter? Whilst you absolutely should not use people as meme reserves, it is the internet, and people should be allowed to reblog them and use them as they wish.

There are also going to be days you're selective with what you do; perhaps you want to answer questions, not give them? Perhaps you want to write the starter rather than having one made for you.

But it's polite to send one in, and where possible, one should be sent. I always endeavor to, but I don't get angry if I see someone reblog the meme without sending one in.

[latteartxpmc]

Are you also open for muse interactions with non-mutuals?

I'm open for asks to be sent in, and I will reply to them; but threads cannot be created from them, otherwise it may result in being blocked.

I appreciate you asking though! Thank you very much.