#HNNN IM SORRY

[hasarjunadoneanythingwrong]

Is it time for Padoru Juna yet

debating it....i feel like i should redraw him

[auratusaria]

And so I unfortunately got busy 😔 It also doesn't help that I have a little bit of writer's block. Sorry for the lack of updates ): I'll try to get back into the groove if I can!

[monterraverde]

//God dammit Shiro stop reblogging memes from people instead of the source this isnt twitter anymore

[hanwiore]

onyankapon x blackfemreader!

Genre: Sexy Hot Nasty Ass Smut

“Mmph!” Your eyes roll back as rough big hands held over your mouth, fingers sliding off the white clean sink and your thigh almost slipping off of it. Your foot that was on the floor and still in your pink marc jacob slides curl and grip on it. “Shut that shit up right now.” A slap was made to your ass cheek and you cry out through his spit covered fingers. Your back was arched and you open your eyes to look in the bathroom mirror.

Onyankapon stands there thrusting ruthlessly in your fat tight cunt, one hand covering your mouth as the other held your thigh that was on top of the sink in place, your short white nails gripping the sink and one hand falls to ony’s lower stomach, you moan and thankful his hand around your mouth was holding you back cause your face would have fallen on the mirror. “O-ony pleaseuuhhh” your voice is muffled and quiet, “what i say huh?” Gold one row grill sitting on his pretty white teeth as he spoke angrily in your ear. Hand now on your neck and his other hand smacking your thigh harshly.

Tears started to form and now he moved closer, chin on your shoulder and he thrusted up, circling his hips into you like he hated you. You almost thought he did until he moaned loudly when your pussy tightened up, signaling your upcoming orgasm. “Y-you always fuckin- shit. Always playin with me like you don’t give a fuck.” His hand on your neck tightened, your thighs shook and you made eye contact with him in the mirror.

“I don’t give a fuck, a-about your damn commitment issues. You hear me?” The hand that was on your neck smacks your cheek lightly to make sure you were listening, you gasp and whine “y-yes ony ohmygosh. please please, i-im so sorry hnnn.” You didn’t mean to ghost ony for a week, you just got so detached from your phone you forgot someone actually cared for you and wanted to speak to you all the time and make sure you were okay. You hear him grumbling on the side of you but you just couldn’t think.

First he kisses your shoulder, then your cheek and neck. He turns your head towards him so you guys can go in for a sloppy kiss, exchanging moans all while he deep in your tummy. “Pussy so good and y-you was finna leave me hm? Make me feel so fuckin good mama.”

You’re gonna fucking cum.

The way he looks at you with low eyes and the way he rasp his sentences.

“Ony” it was different…this orgasm was different. You felt like crying and it was so hard to breath. Your lips formed a pout and you felt your eyes burning with tears .. “nghhh shit w-wait pa ohmygoshhhh wait!”

“Now you want me to wait? Thought you was working for that nut? Cum on that shit, make my shit more wet baby.” Oh and you fucking did. Thighs shaking and you were whining so fucking loud. “P-pa hnnnn daddy fuuck pl-please i c-can’t stop-“ you were making such a big mess, squirting on the sink and it drips in the floor, hearing the plop plop plop. And your cunt was so fucking tight! “Uhn shit.” Ony gasp.

And the unnecessarily loud squelching. Ony was looking down at your pretty two toned pussy, speading your pussy lips from behind to capture your wetness and creaminess. He bites his lips and closes his eyes as his head leaned back “mhhm” he mumbles and started beating your shit up for a quick second. “Imma cum mama… cum in this nasty ass pussy, f-fuck baby.” His hips staggered and he moved his face towards your moaning neck. Kissing and groaning up in it ass his bust his load into you.

Both breathing heavy and high on sex.

“Do that shit again and it’s gonna be worse.”

[forlorn-crows]

and so it goes

an aftercare fic to this one by @miasmaghoul. started out as some cute little musings about how absolutely sweet rain is to mountain after spending the entire night degrading him, turned into some weird 1.6k thing with subdrop and rain giving mountain the support i wish i had some years ago. im sorry if i've ruined the included billy joel song for you now, but it's so mountrain and i wont be hearing otherwise.

Pairing: Mountain/Rain

Tags (TW in red): edging, dom/sub, degradation, aftercare, subspace, subdrop, emotional hurt/comfort, mountain needs a hug, i wanna tear my hair out with how perfect they are,

Words: 1652

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Rain’s kept him on the edge for so long, he doesn’t know if he can form the words he so desperately needs to. They sit heavy on his tongue, the appendage much too dry and big for his mouth as the water ghoul works him over with skilled and precise hands. After Rain came—a result of riding Mountain’s cock like nothing more than a toy used for his own pleasure, keeping the earth ghoul hovering on the edge of orgasm with his magick so he wouldn’t bust immediately like he was wont to do—Mountain was offered a short reprieve as he caught his breath, the vice-like grip on his pleasure retracting some. 

Between the whimpering and the sniffling, Mountain probably only got one full lungful of air in before Rain’s hands were on him, stroking his stiff dick and squeezing his balls. He had nearly cracked his back with how fast he arched into it, gripping the sheets so hard his claws tore through them. 

He’s close again now, balls aching, cock straining. He can hear the blood rushing through his veins, feel every stroke, every caress, every swipe of Rain’s thumb or grip of his fist. It’s agony. It’s unholy. It’s so sinful that Mountain’s fully past any coherent thought at all, floating in nothingness, skin buzzing with pain and pleasure alike. 

“ S-sir, ” he slurs. 

“Oh, he can speak,” Rain says cruelly. “Ask for it, and then you can cum.” The hand on his balls squeezes harshly, wringing a voice-cracked moan from Mountain’s throat. A bead of precum spurts from the head of his cock.

“Pl–ea–ssee,” he strains. “Been— hnnn —good.”

“You have,” Rain admits. “But I need a little more,” he coos, “just a little more. Need to know you really want it.”

Mountain sobs, a high, wounded sound that says everything about how deep he is. “C’n I cum, sir?” he blubbers out. Really, he’s going to cum in the next two seconds whether Rain allows him to or not, but it rushes on that much faster once he manages to spit out the request for permission. 

Rain grins, all fang. Devious. Sinister. “Then squirt, whore,” he growls. His wrist twists just so, and Mountain is gone, cumming so hard his lungs burn and his throat goes raw from shouting some garbled excuse for thankyouthankyouthankyou . 

Mountain's down too deep to see how much he shoots over Rain's hands, over his own stomach. Each kick of his cock wracks his entire body and tears a cry from his lips. Rain's saying something that he can't hear. But through the haze his words are sweeter, slower—if Mountain strained he could hear the praise. But he doesn't.

Rain watches in real time his mind power all the way off, eyes squeezing so tight the tears spring from the corners and his entire face turns a rosy pink. He runs soothing hands over his thighs, hoping he can at least feel the intention behind it. Soon, his cries turn to whimpers, and he melts boneless into the bed, breathing hard and deep. 

It's not long after that the raspy breaths turn to snores, sleep taking him before he can even lift his head to look at Rain. 

He wakes to the feeling of a cool towel against his skin. Mountain blinks open bleary eyes to see Rain gently wiping it over his chest, cleaning up any trace of mess lingering there.

He hums, smiles crookedly. Mountain's still floaty, not quite all there just yet. 

"Hi love," Rain says warmly. "That feel okay?" 

He nods. "S'nice," he mumbles. His voice vibrates with a purr he too slowly realizes is coming from his own chest, low and rumbly and content.

Rain laughs, a sweet, melodic sound. "Still feeling good, hm?"

Mountain's eyes track up to his face, slow and sluggish. He blinks. "Wha'?"

Rain laughs again. He places the cloth aside, leaning down instead to place equally cool kisses onto his face. Mountain chirps in surprise, purrs getting louder the more kisses he receives.

"You stay down there as long as you'd like. As long as you need. I'll be here," Rain assures. 

When he sits back up, Mountain has a lovestruck look on his face. It's cute, Rain thinks. His big puppy. He tells him as much, cooing down at him until he blushes and buries his face into Rain's stomach, purrs so loud the water ghoul can feel it buzzing through him.

Rain cards his long fingers through Mountain's hair. He moves in rhythmic, hypnotic little patterns, scratching around the base of his horns and behind his ears every so often, just as he likes. Mountain's tail beats against the mattress everytime, to the water ghoul's delight.

"Rain," Mountain mumbles into his tummy. His arms curl around his waist, hugging him closer.

Rain intertwines his tail with the earth ghoul's. "Yes, my love?"

Mountain gives a pleased trill, peeking up at Rain with sleepy, affectionate eyes. "Will you sing t' me?" 

"Of course, anything you want." 

"The pretty one?" Mountain specifies. As if he ever asks for a different one.

Rain smiles. "The pretty one," he agrees. Mountain gives a pleased rumble and tucks his face back into Rain's stomach. The water ghoul isn’t sure why Mountain’s always referred to it as such; it’s really nothing particularly special. Though, Rain supposes, it’s become special to them. He takes a breath and softly begins to sing:

In every heart there is a room

A sanctuary safe and strong

To heal the wounds from lovers past

Until a new one comes along

Mountain sighs and gives another pleased rumble, shuffling closer and curling his entire body around Rain’s crossed legs. He cradles the earth ghoul’s head with one hand, running the other up and down his back. 

I spoke to you in cautious tones

You answered me with no pretense

And still I feel I said too much

My silence is my self defense

And every time I've held a rose

As if on cue, a shiver runs down Mountain’s back as Rain’s voice pitches up. He smooths over the goosebumps as he continues:

It seems I only felt the thorns

And so it goes, and so it goes

And so will you, soon, I suppose

But if my silence made you leave

Then that would be my worst mistake

So I will share this room with you

And you can have this heart to break

Rain hums the melody where the piano would play, glancing down at the ghoul curled around him. His shoulders start to shake, and he sniffles into the water ghoul’s shirt—attempting, but failing, to be silent about his tears. 

Rain stops. “Mountain, love, what’s wrong?” Immediately he shakes his head at the question, whining quietly. “Hey,” Rain urges, petting back his hair. “I’m here for you, can you try to tell me?”

Hurts , Mountain pushes into his mind. 

“Where does it hurt?” Rain asks gently. 

The earth ghoul pulls back an arm from around his waist, gesturing to his own chest. Rain can see his face screw up, a silent prayer to stop the oncoming sob that threatens to work its way out of his throat. In here , he says. He points weakly to the side of his head too. And here. 

Mountain drops his hand down and the tears start in earnest, his entire body shaking as they worm their way out. 

“Oh, love,” Rain sighs. He curls in on himself, draping over Mountain’s head and upper back. He can’t risk detangling himself just to get comfortable, less the loss of contact make him spiral further. “I’m here. It’s alright, just let it all come out.”

‘M sorry. Even the voice from his mind is watery, remorseful. All at once he crashes, the endorphins finally running out and shifting into anxiety and shame. He sobs into Rain’s torso—awful, gut-wrenching noises that shudder from his body involuntarily. Sobs that make Rain’s heart simply ache .

“You have nothing to be sorry for,” he whispers into Mountain’s hair. “Absolutely nothing at all.”

Was I good for you? The question hits Rain like a ton of bricks; he knows how Mountain is feeling, of course he does. It’s an unfortunate symptom of floating on a high for so long, of letting Rain do absolutely heinous, disgusting things to him in the name of pleasure. That doesn’t mean it hurts any less to hear, especially in such a meek, small voice. 

“Shh,” he soothes. “The best. The best I could ever ask for. You always, always are.”

Mountain bawls, shaky arms gripping him like a lifeline. And Rain just holds him. Holds him with all the love he can muster, all the stability he can offer. There’s so much more he could say. But it goes unsaid, doesn’t need to be said. 

Once Mountain calms a little, the sobs turning more towards hiccups and sniffles, Rain sits up again. “Not going anywhere,” he reassures before Mountain can protest. “Do you want me to tuck you under the blanket?”

The earth ghoul scrubs his face into Rain’s t-shirt in an effort to signal yes . 

Rain combs through his hair. “Okay, love, I’m just gonna reach for it, and I’ll tuck you in.” He grabs the comforter from its crumpled heap at the foot of the bed and drags it up to Mountain’s huddled form. “There we go,” he soothes, adjusting it so it’s tucked nice and snug along his backside and draped half-open at his face. 

Mountain chirps quietly, the closest to a thank you he can muster for his mate. 

“Anything for my love,” Rain answers, placing a soft kiss on one of his horns. It may not be enough to make the unpleasantness go away, but for now it helps ease a little more of the hurt. Mountain shuffles close and sighs.

For now, it’s enough.

[wilcze-kudly]

Random AU's for legend of korra ships but it's only movies i was obsessed with as a child:

(Korrasami, Makorra, Masami, Irohsami, Weilin, Kainora, Bopal)

Korrasami:

Beauty and the beast- brave and beautiful daughter of an inventor? And Korra would be a good beast. She gives off furry vibes and has anger issues.

Hercules- ive seen this one a couple times. It fits so well!

Makorra:

The swan princess -Mako has enough social ineptitude to offend a woman in five syllables or less. Korra will wreak havoc as a swan tho. Have you ever been pecked by a swan? They have serrated beaks. Serrated beaks!

Rapunzel- magical girl isolated from the world and insecure boy with ties to crime? Excellent. Make her hair turn silvery blue like healing water.

Masami:

Hunchback of Notre Dame- but Asami is Phoebus and Mako is Esmeralda because fuck gender norms. I imagine in this AU Hiroshi is the Frollo and is hunting down benders or smth. Bolin can be the goat.

Aladdin- hot independent princess and street rat boy. Need I say more? Let Korra be the genie.

Irohsami:

Mulan- good luck disguising yourself as a twink, Asami. Iroh bouta go through a crisis of sexuality.

Treasure Planet- briliant yet inexperienced dr Asami Sato is on an expedition to discover the lost Treasure of captain Flint onboard a ship commanded by the extremely capable captain Iroh. [ catgirl Iroh catgirl Iroh]

Weilin:

Anastasia- Due to an uprising the Beifongs, who are either royalty or nobles in this AU, i haven't yet decided have to flee their home. But an eight year old Wei doesn't make it and after sustaining a head injury, forgets who he is. Mako and Bolin are conmen (which is sorta in line with canon, they did scams as kids) and are trying to find someone to pose as the lost prince in order to collect the reward money the royal family offers for his return. (Though i might make Varrick take the tole of Vlad) They find Wei and he seems perfect for the job. (Haven't yet decided who is gonna be Rasputin. Aiwei maybe?)

Atlantis- Bolin and a group of other adventurers travel to the lost city of Zaofu, where the Beifong family live and Wei becomes very interested in the outsider. [Hnnn i need to draw the 'you do swim, do you not?' Scene with them]

Kainora:

Peter pan - Jinora and her siblings travel to Neverland with Kai and have child friendly adventures complete with puppy love. Good for them.

Bopal( im sorry bopal shippers, but i like despise this ship so not much for them. I did my best tho):

Wild Swans (from Mikhail Baryshnikow's 'Stories from my childhood') - As a result of an evil witch's spell, Opal's brothers ( and heck, toss Kuvira in there too) are turned into swans and their parents forget the existence of their children. Opal takes on the arduous task of shirts out of stinging nettles for them, while maintaining a vow of silence, the only way to break the spell. While her siblings are away, Opal is found by prince Bolin. Due to the fact that she needs to remain silent to break the spell, she is unable to explain the situation, so Bolin takes her back to his castle and they fall in love. But soon people start to suspect Opal of witchcraft. (The prince is super goofy in that movie and also preforms an opera ballad for the princess and i can see bolin standing under Opal's window singing : WHERE IS YOUR HEART?)

[amarketedcandybar]

PART 5

"THIS IS HOW YOU CHARGE?!?" Ham yells at Fuel Rod and storms out of the room

"WAIT-" Fuel Rod shouts while chasing after Ham naked with cum coming out of his plump ass.

White charger lays there in utter disgust. 

"How could Fuel Rod choose Ham and NOT me" he whispers "it's not fair, im the one who loves him truly..."

—FUEL ROD AND HAM—

"WAIT" Fuel Rod shouts while running out of breath from chasing Ham.

"WHY! WHY! I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME" Ham runs faster as she starts to cry

"I DO!" Fuel Rod finally catches up with her grabbing her hand and whipping her around.

"THEN WHY!" Ham cry's while trying to pull away.

"Because it's the only way I can charge! Please! Ham! I beg of you, please don't leave me..." Fuel Rods head drops as tears also start to roll down his burning hot cheeks, slowly letting go of Ham hands.

They stand there is silence; It has never been louder.

Ham turns around and walks away. Fuel Rod felt it wasn't right to chase after her again, as maybe he had just lost the love of his life...

—HAM—

As Ham walks away from Fuel Rod, she starts getting faster with a heavier and heavier flow of crystal icicles falling from her eyes, soon running down the hall, out of sight of Fuel Rod.

"OOF-" Blackberry grunts as Ham and her fall.

"I-I-I'M SO SORRY, PLEASE!" Hams voice shakes from her metal down.

Blackberry looks at Hams wet face with empathy.

"gasp" Ham quietly says.

Blackberry hugged Ham. Ham hugging harder than Blackberry and letting tears go. They sit there hugging for a good 15 minutes until Ham falls asleep into Blackberrys arms.

Blackberry carefully picks Ham up and brings her to another room, where she tucks Ham into the covers and wipes her tears.

Blackberry starts to smile. "it worked... Maybe now Ham will finally be mine."

She touches Hams lip softly with hers.

Blackberry blushes and goes to lay down with Ham, cuddling her as she sleeps.

—FUEL ROD—

As Fuel Rod sits there in despair. White charger comes up next to him, helping Fuel Rod up and leading him to the bedroom.

"shhh, sh, shhh" White Charger whispers to Fuel Rod, "you're gonna be okay" now grabbing him and turning it into a one sided hug.

Fuel Rod weeps as the warmth from White Chargers body covers him. "Maybe this is what love actually is...?" He starts to think.. "No! That can't be, I love Ham!"

(denial is a river in egypt (゜゜) )

White Charger gently puts Fuel Rod on the bed and wipes away his tears.

Fuel Rod lustfully looks up at White Charger. This makes White Charger horny.

Fuel Rod and White Charger start to passionately kiss

"Mm~" Fuel Rod moans into White Chargers wet, soggy mouth.

White Charger reaches for Fuel Rods underwear, uncovering his dripping popsicle.

"Heh" White Charger smirks, "looks like your solider was ready since it's already drenched in pre-cum."

"Hnnn~" Fuel Rod Gasps as White Charger starts to stroke his long John.

White Charger flips him over and plunges his empire state building into Fuel Rods slutty hole.

White Charger Grins, "look like your ass was ready to be taken in by me, as my cock is just slipping and sliding like a waterpark slide with soap on it"

"HA~ HA~ Mm~ NnnnnN~" Fuel Rods moans loudly as White Charger gets faster and faster, hitting that one spot that makes Fuel Rod lose his mind, body and soul.

"Nnn~" White Charger moans while letting lose his creamy, steamy, sweet cum into Fuel Rods slobbering hole.

They both lay there on their backs, looking at eachother with lust and love.

"could this really be love?" Fuel Rod thinks... "I think... I think... it might be..."

—BLACKBERRY AND HAM—

Blackberry wakes up next to Ham blushed sleeping face. She strokes her hair looking at Hams lips with lust.

Blackberry goes in for a light kiss, "you don't know how much I am inlove with you" she whispers underneath her breathy kiss.

The thing is, Blackberry thinks Ham is asleep, but little does she know, Ham felt and heard the whole thing...

To Be Continued...

[kny-inkpot]

IM NOT DEAD

I WILL GET TO THE REQUESTS SOON I PROMISE

[ravenquingvax]

Okay but I still haven't forgave Matt and Liam for what the start of Crimson Diplomacy has done to me.

There was no need for that sexual tension between Vax'ildan and Sylas, but there it was, demanding attention.

I will never get over Sylas telling Vax to be a "good boy", like? Ahdijsaeyfish

Excuse me, Mr Vampire Sir?!!

And Vax being all;

I'll do whatever you want, we can even have a threesome together if you want- 🤭

jk, hahaha- 😅

unless? 👉👈

The whole "once we mark our prey, we don't do running away" thing from Delilah didn't help much, either

And not Vax accidentally walking backwards into Sylas' chest while trying to escape-

Or Sylas pressed up behind Vax for that whole encounter-

The bite itself wasn't super crazy, but everything surrounding it makes it so memorable-

I am aware I have a problem, but I do not care.

im a syvax fan first and a de rolo lover second

sorry not sorry

(Also, Crimson Diplomacy really was episode 25, huh?

Funnily enough, my lucky number has been 25 since I was 7 years old. ahfjkshaha)

[meluisart]

okay but if you're open to repeat suggesting, marni in "tuesdays" could also be gorgeous

I am DEFINITELY down for repeat-asking, thank you for indulging me <3

[cuppajj]

HAAAA I caved

This is actually an iteration of one of my oldest TF ocs, but I wasn’t so sure about when to introduce her because I hadn’t finished her design and backstory yet; but after doing a few rps and being inspired by a few other ocs I’ve seen, I gave in to the urge to post this because I have a strong feeling I’m gonna be drawing this girl a lot

Anyway

Scotta Dia!

Aspiring astronomer and professional amnesiac, Scotta is one of the only few Nebulans who’s ever been off-world. Because she knows very little about herself, she couldn’t exactly tell you how she wound up how she is. However, there’s surely nothing to worry about when you don’t know much about yourself, right?

Hobbies include learning how to tap dance and reading massive entomology books.

(Pic below is a rough sketch of her transtector bust, not final design! But you get a good idea of her suit based on this)

Scotta is a headmaster, something that comes into good use when among giant robots. As a cybertronian, she goes by the alias Pimpernel, an Autobot gunslinger who transforms into a normal car! As Pimpernel, she’s largely inconspicuous due to her knowledge of Cybertron; but there are limitations. She can have a normal conversation in a common room, but once extensive history is brought up, she’ll start to fumble.

She doesn’t know much about Pimpernel, and even how she became a headmaster. All she remembers is a critically wounded cybertronian with a red badge looking down upon her, telling--pleading--for her to help him.

She’s pretty sure someone is speaking to her as well. Coaxing her to rest her head and let them take care of her. After all, while she might not know about them, they know everything about her; and that’s all that’s needed. But she needn’t worry... they’re inseparable, after all.

And lastly are some floating hair designs! Because I’m still designing her, the only concrete design are her two cowlicks and her color palette.

But TL;DR, Scotta is a Nebulan headmaster OC with amnesia, a giant knack for bugs and stars, and a mysterious voice in her head.

I operate on a basis that all of my OCs know each other unless they’re in separate continuities/I say otherwise, so she knows both Drillburst and Blitzlove! They get along just fine, but Scotta will often go along with whatever insane idea the latter comes up with at the expense of the former.

It’s not like she knows any better!

long post ik, I kinda started spitballing! organic ocs are pretty rare from what I’ve seen in this fandom so ngl I’m a little shy with my contribution... but I like this character a lot, so in between drawing her a lot more I’m going to try and flesh her out :D

[pastelsceneselfships23]

Man tomorrow.... I'm afraid of missing out and also ignored lol

Well.

Yeah I'm complicated like that 🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️ today mom and I are celebrating it as prebirthday... Then not much tomorrow... Cuz work.

sometimes its hard being m e BC I'm... Again a complicated person smh can have birthday depression lol but yes I can take y'all the wishes ;-; if

If so idk

I guess this means its my last d a y being 22 so

Bye weird age. I wanna be in a cooler one called 23. Idek if anyone will care at all if I'm at work but sometimes I hope so but bleh thst makes me feel bad for saying that haha sorry I guess I'll have to see how it goes... I'm again... Nervous but at least I hope maybe I'll get to prepare fun today idk...

[getoswhore]

hi asiah! i wanted to interact with my mutuals a little more and you seem really cool, hope you're having a good day<333

HI JAZMIN!! and aww tysm and i hope yer having an amazing day as well.🕺

[pixelpartyy]

hello!! hi i’m rowe and i think we’re mutuals now, i can’t believe i never followed u back because i definitely intended to when you first followed! i hope you’re doing ok right now and here’s some sunflowers! i actually can’t exactly remember what these are called but it’s some weird crazy name and they’re pretty weird crazy sunflowers :D

Oh!! Hello! Yeah we're mutuals now huh thank you!! I really appreciate it! And I'm doing pretty good thanks! Also those are amazing flowers I love them I really appreciate it alot though!!

[maxwellsdoor]

[me: I’m returning from hiatus

also me: *just never returns*]

[red-dead-daydreams]

hiya how are you doing? can i request a nsft one shot with low honor arthur? thank youuuu

Ohoho more LH honor requests, l love it and live for it. For now I’m just doing HC’s, but in the future I’m definitely gonna open up one shot requests. Hope you enjoy this for now anon! 🖤

Low Honor Arthur/Reader Nsft Headcanons

Arthur is very proud to have you as his love, and he’ll show it often in many different ways

First things first, he must have you marked as his. LH Arthur is very possessive and loves to mark what his and only his. So your neck will have at least one or two very obvious love bites

Whenever you’re sitting down with other camp members, he’ll lean down and give you a kiss on the cheek. Sometimes he’ll lean in towards your ear and whisper dirty things, making you blush and squirm slightly

That little growl and seductive whisper gets you turned on so easily

“You’re so cute when you squirm darlin~”

When someone dares to flirt with you and get touchy, you’ll end up being fucked mercilessly later that night so you’re reminded who you belong you

He loves it when you cry out so loud that other camp members can hear

He loves burying his face between your legs, and every time he does it he gets better at his tongue work

That animalistic and lustful look he gives you when he’s tormenting your sensitive spot with his tongue and when you look down and meet his eyes it causes you to tremble

Hair pulling is a must when he’s taking you from behind

He’ll seem rough with his actions but he’ll always praise you in that devilish and seductive tone

“You’re such a good girl, and all mine for keeps”

Afterwards he’ll always make sure you’re okay after a rough night of sex, so gentle kisses on the lip and more praises come afterwards

Gif source (x)