#Kar’niss x reader

[mooshywrites]

I saw the beautiful art of your Tav (and the AMAZING writing you’ve posted) and it inspired this headcanon request! Would you mind sharing your headcanons on how Astarion, Gale, Wyll, Halsin, and any other of your favorite NPCs would react to giving and receiving flowers to and from the (feminine) reader? Thank you so much!!! <3

Aweeeee, thank you so much for the compliments!!! I would absolutely love to <3 <3

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Giving and receiving flowers from Astarion, Gale, Wyll, Halsin, and Karniss

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Flower Tav Drawing

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Astarion -

Giving them flowers

~ It would be so nerve-wracking to give Astarion flowers, he’s such a perfectionist that you’d spend way too much time perfectly arranging the wild flowers you found

~ He would be so surprised that you put that much thought into it, looking over it with a teasingly critical gaze

~ He’d try pointing out that a few of them were actually weeds

~ As soon as your face would fall, he’d absolutely panic, giving as many compliments to the flowers as possible

~ “These are wonderful, darling.” He’d assure you, even letting you put a daisy behind his ear

~ Even though he acted judgmental of the gift, you caught him preening over the flowers. Watering and taking care of each little bud until they’ve wilted

Receiving flowers

~ Astarion would proudly bring you a bouquet, hiding it behind his back as he approached you smiling

~ When he finally presented them, you more than a little confused to see a bundle of thin greens with tiny unopened bulbs

~ You’d try your best to play along, not wanting to hurt his feelings since he had picked them out specifically

~ He’d roll his eyes knowingly, telling you to be patient to actually see the flowers

~ That night, he’d pull you into his arms and point you to the vase of greens you had left in the window

~ Much to your shock and awe, the tiny bulbs had opened into beautiful white flowers, blooming in the moonlight

Gale -

Giving them flowers

~ Gale would LOVE getting flowers from you

~ He’d make some dorky joke like “For me?”, looking behind him to anyone else who you could possibly be receiving flowers from

~ Unfortunately, you’d picked an array of flowering leaves that he was deathly allergic to

~ He would try so hard to appreciate the flowers and smell them to appease you, swallowing back the itching already starting around his eyes

~ The rest of the day would be spent with you apologizing, Gale showering you with affection, and the two of you trying every which way to ease his sniffles

~ Even after all of that, Gale would brave his allergies to keep one of your death flowers in amongst his things

Receiving

~ Gale had spent the entire day closed up in his room

~ You heard the occasional grumbling and shuffling, but other than that, there was no word from your wizard

~ Just when you were starting to get annoyed at the secrecy, Gale would pop open the door with a giant grin

~ He’d have you close your eyes, placing something heaving and cool in your hands

~ As soon as you opened your eyes, you see a beautiful pink rose. It glittered in the light, almost as if it were made of millions of tiny crystals

~ “It’s a forever rose. I made it especially for my forever person”

Wyll -

Giving them flowers

~ Wyll’s face would light up as soon as you presented him flowers

~ “How’d you know my favorite?” He’d say, sweeping you twirling into a hug.

~ He didn’t actually have a favorite flower before, but he after seeing your shy smile, he decided he definitely did have a favorite now ~ He’d wind them into a place let, showing you how to do the same with the thick vines

~He never took the bracelet off after that, it was almost impressive how long the crumbling flowers lasted

~ It would finally break during a particularly difficult battle, much to his dismay. But he spent the whole evening after looking for the exact same flower so he could make a new one

Receiving flowers

~ Wyll would wan’t the flowers to be absolutely perfect.

~ He’d spend the morning talking to every florist he could find, trying to remember the meanings of all the flowers

~ The more he “researched”, the more stressed he would get

~ Finally, he’d start the walk back to camp, feeling a little defeated that he couldn’t find anything that seemed perfect enough for you ~ Along the way, he passed by a patch of rain lilies, deciding it would be better to bring those than bring nothing

~ His heart stopped in his chest after he gave them to you, your misty eyes meeting him as you asked how he could’ve found your favorite flower

Halsin -

Giving them flowers

~ Halsin would be very pleasantly surprised by the flowers. Even in his long life, this was a first of sorts

~ He’d sit with you, smiling brightly, looking over all the flowers

~ He’d tell you the name of each and every one, telling you what they could be used in as well

~ In return, you’d show him how to weave a flower crown, trying to include every flower you had gathered

~ In the end, there wasn’t a prettier cave bear princess in the entire world

Receiving flowers

~ Halsin would know exactly where to find the best wild flowers, gathering a huge bouquet by the time he was done

~ They were a little slobbery from his cave bear form carrying them around, but he could wipe them off later

~ He’d lumber his way to you, not hearing the faint sound of buzzing

~ He didn’t understand why you shrieked so loud when he gave them to you, that is until he saw the flurry of bees that had accumulated around his bouquet of sweet smelling flowers

~ It took many kisses and close attention to scattered bee stings to get back into your good graces

Kar’niss -

Giving them flowers

~ Kar’niss didn’t know what to think as you gave him flowers, not familiar with the gesture

~ “Kar’niss can’t eat plants” He’d say with the most adorable confused look on his face

~ You couldn’t help but giggle and leave kisses all over his face. After, you explained that people gave each other flowers as a sign of affection

~ His cheeks would redden, shyly accepting the gesture

~ He treated the flowers so gently after, almost as if it were his newest prized possession

Receiving flowers

~ After learning about this brand new world of flowers, Kar’niss quickly became an expert

~ Anytime he saw even a tiny bloom, he’d scoop it up to bring to you ~ He kept his eyes peeled, not a single flower safe when the drider was near

~ You taught him how to care for the flowers, trimming them and keeping them in enough water to sustain

~ His graceful fingers found comfort in the menial task of caring for the plants. It always warmed your heart, knowing his careful consideration was just his way of showing his immense love for you

[vibingandsimping]

I love my drider man and he deserves more attention. Head full of Kar’niss.

(thoughts that aren’t proofread)

When you first met him, you thought of him unhinged. He spoke in almost a manic way. Every word fast and nearly stuttered- his patience worn thin at anything that inconvenienced him. It wasn’t until you reached Moonrise did he ease. You managed to find him roaming the area and eventually built a sort of… relationship.

His hands are cold and his nails are sharp. Whenever he smiles at you it’s all fangs and razor teeth. The way his many eyes land and gawk at you should be eery. You should be unsettled by his eight legs and his drow counterpart prickling with spider fur. It’s anything but that, quite honestly. The way he’s so fiercely protective and worships you swells your heart and you plant a kiss on his forehead as he holds you bridal style. Drider were outcasts- ashamed for who they are. You’re as beautiful as his queen, he says, and evermore his. He would never let you go. He’d never let you’d be corrupted by the darkness of the forest or any other.

As he cradles your face, you know he speaks the truth. He bares his heart to you as much as he bares his fangs in every smile.

[whitecracker100]

𝓢𝓲𝓵𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰

Summary: You saved Kar’niss from the absolute and decided to make you something return

Warnings: Fluff and people with Arachnophobia!

You were up late at night and decided to go check up on Kar’niss, He was living in a cave near the camp since his body is sensitive to the sun. Once you arrived you stepped inside the cave and looked around with the beautiful webs he makes and the hammock that was made out of webs, silk and some pillows.

“Kar’niss?” You called wondering where he is in his cave until he was above you with a smile on his face and crawls down on his spider legs and  hugged you. “My queen…” You blushed slightly but hugged him back and you noticed something peeking out from behind his back. “Hello Kar’niss, What’s that you have there?” 

Kar’niss eyes widened and kept hiding it while blushed, he started to step back while blushed and slowly he showed you that made your eyes widened. It was a beautifully weaved blanket he made and handed it you. “We made it for our majesty… for saving us” It was really soft and you smiled. “I love it thank you Kar’niss” His eyes lit up and nodded happily. “Anything for our queen majesty….” He did a little bow bending his right spider legs and you smiled.

“You can always call me Tav Kar’niss” You kissed his cheek and he blushed his eyes sparkling with happiness “Majesty Tav… Our beautiful queen!” He picked you up bridal style and you gasped while you put your arms around his neck. He gently set you down on the hammock and got in bed with you, He snugged into you while purring happily and you blushed but smiled laying your head on his chest. 

He grabbed the blanket from you and put it around the both of you. He kissed your forehead and clinged onto you, not wanting you to leave him. His face came closer, he was very shy but he kissed you, your eyes widened and you kissed him back, After you both pulled away he smiled and held you close. “My Queen…”

[cringecannon]

This humble ask is asking you to write something you’ve been itching to but haven’t had an excuse to get ❤️

Ahhhhhh thank you! I am kiss kiss kissing u on ur forehead <3

Anyone else want to be worshipped by Kar'niss?

Strung up from the walls of his chamber, the webbing holds you spread open and perfect for him. No matter how much you trust him, your body still trembles under his intense gaze. Pale hands run reverently down your flesh, fingers lightly tracing your jaw, down the curve of your throat, slowly skimming across your chest before settling on both sides of your waist. His eyes are wide and frantic, as if the five extra eyes still weren't letting him see enough of you. He's mumbling a prayer to his queen under his breath, thanking her for letting him indulge in such a holy rite. You spread your legs a little wider and the prayer gets stuck in his throat, claws digging into your sides.

He's on you in an instant, legs clicking against the stone floor as bends down to slip his head between your thighs. He devours you, but it never ceases to amaze how gentle he can be. You throw your head back with a strangled noise, pushing your hips forward for more. Clawed hands slide down the outside of your thighs, tightening their grip around the limbs so his head is fully buried into you. He does this as he would anything else he's devoted to- passionately, rabidly, his entire being focused solely on serving. He'd have it no other way.

[visibleclosedeyes]

I can’t believe I actually wanna fuck a drider it’s so over for me

[babydragonhoard]

2 am postings

okay listen, Kar’niss as a CG. Idk why but i see the drider as a anxious cg, but always able to keep up on your daily schedule.

“Must wash the baby,” he says as he gently scrubs your body, chirping anxiously,

Extremely!! E X T R E M E L Y!!! protective, honestly out of all the BG3 cast, as CG or in general, is the most aggressive protector. Agro as in anything that threatens you, not to you. You’re his sweet spiderling

[zorosdimples]

First time hearing of drider, you better expand on it for me now 😡😡😡😡🙏🙏 u r og monsterfucker 😭

jcbdjdndjsjsns i am indeed a monsterfucker—guilty as charged! i didn’t know anything about driders until i played bg3 and met kar’niss (i love him) 🫶🏻 to put it simply, a drider is half drow elf and half spider. they’re bloodthirsty and their form is essentially a curse; there’s a lot of dnd lore about drivers—how they originated (by failing lolth), where they live (in the underdark without sunlight), their magical powers, and their general mental instability. they’re technically sexless, although i personally like to imagine they can just… be what they want to be. oh and they have to drink blood from living creatures to survive! anyway, that’s my oversimplification of driders <3

[mooshywrites]

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Baldur’s Gate

My Series -

~Fem!Reader x Halsin~ Echoes of Love and Loss ~ complete

Astarion -

~Gn!Reader x Astarion~ Something Borrowed, Something New - Fluff- Both you and Astarion have spent many months searching for something to allow him to walk in the sun again. However, you’ve had absolutely no luck. Who knew that the solution to your problems would come from just a little teasing

~Fem!Reader x Astarion~ Making It Our Own - Smut/NSFW - Astarion has made the incredible decision to settle down, buying a shop to run a fabric business. The place is definitely a fixer upper, but that doesn’t seem to be the Vampire’s biggest problem. It doesn’t quite feel like his own and he knows exactly how to fix that

~Gn!Reader x Sub!Astarion~ Unwind - Smut/NSFW - Astarion has been stressed lately, his embroidery business completely taking off. Between orders and customers, he’s sure his entire neck is full of knots. Luckily, you have something to help him unwind

Gale -

~Fem!Reader x Gale ~ Mage Hand - Smut/NSFW - Gale has been trying out a few new spells now that the world isn’t, well… ending. Ones that he didn’t deem useful in the chaos of his adventure. The latest one he’s learned intrigues you more than him. Doesn’t everyone need a helping hand?

Halsin -

~Fem!Reader x Halsin~ Bedtime Stories ~ Smut/NSFW - Halsin has ran himself ragged with bedtime stories, his charges demanding to hear a tale or two every night. He comes to you for help, hoping you have a few stories to spare. Unfortunately, this simple ask is going to leave the two of you with very little sleep tonight.

~ Fem!Reader x Halsin~ Rutting season ~ Smut/NSFW - After learning as much as you can about your Druid, surely there’s nothing about him you dont know about. Or could he be hiding a kink that you’re just dying to try?

Polyamorous! pairings -

~Gn!Reader x Astarion x Halsin ~ I’ll love you forever ~ Fluff/Angst - Being in a relationship with your pale elf and bear is easy. Coming to terms with how short your human lifespan is compared to yours? Definitely much harder.

~FemOmega!Reader x Beta!Astarion x Alpha!Halsin ~ Cold Relief ~ Smut/NSFW - Your heat is coming, and it’s coming on fast. Much too fast to hide it from your companions

Headcannons -

~ You fall into their laps accidentally

~ Giving and receiving flowers from them

~ Jealousy

~ Teasing them

~ Are we married now?

~ The Gentle Drow

~ Can we have a baby?

~ Can I touch your ears?

~ Tiefling and their Pale Elf

~ Picnic

~ Wedding Day

~ Being a Dad

~ How they like to kiss

~ What makes them blush

~ How they take care of you when you’re sick

~ How to tell they’re falling for you

Blurbs -

~ Bubbles and Ducks - After a long day, every throuple needs a way to relax

~ Ever the Gentleman - Wyll wont get to be the most charming one. Not with you around

~ Serenade - Baldur’s Gate men and their silver tongued bard

~ Revivify - Halsin wont lose you. Not today

~ Secret Turn Ons - What makes the Baldurs Gate men squirm?

~ Sensitivity - Everyone’s got a soft spot

~ Falling asleep on their laps - Naps can sneak up on even the strongest of heroes

[cringecannon]

You coming across Kar’niss would be pure circumstance, and most likely born out of necessity. He carries the one thing that can penetrate even the deepest of shadows, and traveling would be difficult without it.

He doesn’t trust you at first. You’re an outsider. It’s not until he bends down, all eyes intently trained on your face that he softens. He drinks in your features, staring much longer than what is strictly necessary. Some of you might shift under the attention, nervously glancing away to avoid his intense gaze. Others may stand strong, refusing to break eye contact, challenging him. No matter how you react, it’s too late- his Queen demands that he have you.

The walk to Moonrise Towers is uneventful. Besides the sneak attack, of course. You watch him dispatch the Harpers cruelly, one-by-one. What happens after that is dependent on your choices.

If you originally sided with the Harpers, you are a snake in the garden, a traitor of the Absolute. Maybe you even managed to pick off the other cultists in the fight. Kar’niss is infuriated, yes, but a fractured voice in his mind soothes the anger- there’s an opportunity here, a perfect chance to prove his devotion to his Queen. What could please her more than converting such a powerful non-believer? He steals you away, kicking and screaming if he must, to Moonrise.

If you sided with the cultists, it goes pretty much the same. He, however, is delighted. You’ve proven yourself to be a dedicated and devout follower of his Queen, willing to throw your life on the line to defend her honor. On the walk back to Moonrise he can’t help but sneak glances, and try to brush you with one of his many legs.

Once you’ve made it to Moonrise the Thorm song and dance will go mostly the same, except Kar’niss is fully present. His fingers twitch where they hold onto your arm. You find he does that a lot, suddenly. No matter how many times you pull away, he always ends up touching you again. You both watch the attempted assassination of Thorm, and the subsequent goblin death after that. Kar’niss makes a special request of Thorm- the Absolute has demanded he take you under his wing, so to speak. Thorm doesn’t particularly care, granting Kar’niss sole responsibility over you with a wave of his hand. The drider is ecstatic.

If you had been cooperative so far, he immediately takes you to the rooftop. Your days are filled with his feverish praying, although sometimes you can’t tell whether they’re for the Absolute or for you. It won’t be long before he’s started to revere you as a saint, a holy figure walking among the masses. He dresses you in the cult’s finest, tends to your every need. It’s unsettling.

As a traitor, you’ll spend almost all of your time in the dungeon. He has to ensure you won’t run away, of course. Every day he comes down to tend to you, and he teaches you the way of the Absolute. Zoning out and going numb are good enough for him, and if you become seemingly complacent he’s more than happy to let you out. Be strong-willed, though, and you’ll receive no such reward. His Queen demands your utmost loyalty and devotion, and he will not fail Her.

[cringecannon]

UGGH thank you for writing that lil' kar'niss snippet, he's been possessing my mind ever since I saw him in game! cant tell if i wanna pamper him, bully him, or get bullied BY him. all in the name of the Absolute amirite

Why not all three?

Kar'niss doesn't have anyone who cares about him, so when you show up in his life it flips everything upside down. You're a saint in his eyes, and he still can't believe someone so perfect wants to spend their time with him. You are a gift from the Absolute, a breathing light of his life. He would never squander such generosity.

On the other side of the coin, he worships you regardless of how you treat him. You can demand anything of him, and he'd risk life and limb to get it for you. You can demean him straight to his face and he'd still look up at you all wide-eyed as if you hung the stars yourself.

If you don't worship the Absolute though, he can be incredibly cruel. You are a heathen, scum, he should kill you for the blasphemy you spew about his Queen. He won't, though. You would be a powerful convert. His Queen will be so pleased when you finally fall into your rightful place in his arms.

[vibingandsimping]

More random intimate positions/scenarios! Pt.2

Morally grey/villain characters this time!

Forewarnings: Dark content… including things like ownership, stalking, gore + obsession. Some pure fluff though :)

(I apologize for this being considerably longer compared to the others. I have been playing some more plus researching the lore. I feel more confident in my understanding of the characters and my writing.)

Gortash had his fingers wrapped around your chin as he beckoned you to look at him. You’re sat in his lap with your hands rested atop his shoulders. His expression is content with how closely pressed you are to his body. He could savor your warmth and read you so intimately. His brown eyes meet yours with a certain warmth laced in all the unwavering dominance. His lips quirk into a smirk as he watches your poorly built facade begin to crumble. His spare hand runs along the small of your back slowly… beckoningly. He'd be the hero of Baldurs Gate soon. He'd have all the power he dreamt of as a boy. Don't you wish to share that with him? His chest purrs when you keen into his touch. Good. He knew you could be a pretty thing for him. Such a formidable foe and he’d have you right by his side.

Minthara had her arms wrapped around your frame protectively. No matter how large or small you were in comparison. She was determined to hold you and plant some sort of reassurance into you. The way she regarded you was not that of any other. No, you were special to her and the woman realized it may not be so clear. She may be a cruel and a standard "drow", but beyond that there was an affection for you within her heart. She plants a kiss against the back of your shoulder-blades and it draws a shudder. Her muscles tighten around you as she presses her face into your shoulder, hot breath washing the junction of your neck and the flesh of your shoulder. You resist a second shudder. Unbeknownst to you, she’d follow you even if it was fruitless. Nothing was shaking her now that she was wrapped around you.

Orin's blade travels down your chest. It was gentle yet sharp... she wasn't particularly aiming to harm you but the thin streak of blood was enticing. The wound was so shallow it barely bubbled- just enough to alert her she broke the skin. Everything about the way she gazed at you was unhinged. You knew if she had pupils they'd be dilated. She draws her face downwards and laps at the tender flesh while you draw a shaky inhale. The whispers of praise and wishes for more barely reached your ears beyond the thrum of your heart. The slimy feel of her tongue worming it’s way up to your collarbones hitch your breath and you watch carefully. Each movement breeds more anticipation- she was soaking in your torment. She was wicked, truly, she devoted herself to you. You’d never understand her… but did you have to?

Ketheric’s hand laced with yours as you walked to his side. He was laid on his throne with open thighs as he acknowledged your presence. The man was aged and once a father. Well, technically still but Isobel regarded him with disowning. He long burned that bridge from his desperation and despair. You entered his life and turned things around. Everyone in Moonrise had never seen him so soft since he lost his daughter and wife. You took a seat on one of his thighs as he drew your hand to his face. His lips planted a gentle kiss on the back of your hand and then along your wrist. His beard tickled and caused you laugh, struggling against his hold as he stubbornly refused to let you go. When he finally did his lips were quirked upwards and there was a twinkling in his eye. He never thought he’d take a lover again… so he was glad when you broke down his walls. He’d once curse you for being persistent but now he’d praise you for it.

Raphael tugs on the invisible leash that was wrapped around your neck. You jerk forward on the bed as you kneeled with palms balancing you on the lush fabric. His wings were on grand display as his typically slicked hair tussled ever so slightly. Expression dark and expectant as you slowly crawled toward him. His brows furrowed as he tutted impatiently, a leg swinging out to hook around your thigh and jerk it underneath you. You collapsed as he drew you towards him with little patience. You now sprawled across his lower abdomen and crotch as his chest rumbles in amusement. Your skin burned with a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment. The hold he had on you, literally and figuratively, elicited a deep part of your brain. One that wished so carnally to be claimed… to be owned. Raphael would see to that, he promised, with one hand stroking your hair. You were such a sweet thing… and if you weren’t so persistent he’d lock you up for himself.

Kar’niss thought of you as a blessing. Truly, a drider like him didn’t deserve such an angel. He was supposed to be punished for all eternity for his shortcomings. He failed once and will never see to being a normal drow again. That’s why it didn’t make sense for him to be rewarded- but who is he to look at a gift with ungratefulness? He always holds you so tenderly… his body shockingly cold. He’s restless today, you note, as his eight legs skitter and his hands curl at you. There’s a flittering look in his face. A hunger he tried to conceal. When you question, he answers truthfully, drider need to feed on blood to survive. Every four days or he’d succumb to weakness and eventually die an empty husk. You offer yourself and he checks you for any hesitancy before diving in. He pierces the flesh with his sharp nails before indulging in the crimson that flowed. Between suckles and licks, he praises you for your generosity. Endless ‘thank you’s’ flow as much as your blood. He’s sure he’d never fallen deeper in love… or was it infatuation?

Haarlep knew their affection for you was essentially forbidden. Raphael handed you as a toy to them. Nothing more and nothing less- they should regard you only for his entertainment. They somehow found themselves wanting to indulge in your mind rather than your flesh after some time. It was your softness that first stunned them and foiled their pure-desire. Raphael never touched themself with such… they could barely find the word. Gentleness? Regard? They’d lay with you after your shared bliss and inch their nails down the side of your hip as you detailed your life. With a hand propping their head; they seemed enchanted. Mesmerized by how simple yet complex of a creature you were to them. Haarlep was a succubus and spent their life serving that purpose. They almost felt jealous of the freedom you held in life. They couldn’t help but find themselves fantasizing a life where you two lived in better circumstances. It was all a fantasy, though, they knew it with a bittersweetness.

Durge had always watched you from afar. Stalking, following and admiring. You caught their gaze amongst the crowd as they deliberately chose their next victim. You would’ve been easy. You didn’t hold yourself with a particular air in the ranks of Baldur’s Gate. Another citizen lost to the crazed killings of a maniac. It wasn’t until you’d noticed you had a secret admirer did your hackles raise. You could feel a pair of eyes on you at the most inopportune times. Then, came the letters at your doorstep detailing how they defied their nature. You could’ve been another hung corpse but instead they wished to wrap their mind around your heart and their lips amongst your neck. A shiver ran through you… a mix of disgust and a strange intrigue? Surely it was the way the letters were so detailed and deranged. You would’ve ignored it all until the stalking emboldened. You saw their figure in the window at night and through the alleyways. It was only a matter of time before they struck and claimed you as theirs. You’d simply have to keep an eye over your shoulder and hold a dagger close. If you could even strike them, that was.

[zorosdimples]

thank you to my beloved @fushigurro and @tetzoro and @vampgloss for tagging me in the wip game! these are my wips in no particular order; the font is tiny because the list is so long and heinous and i probably shouldn’t tag anyone :-)

zoro smut

zoro hybrid

zoro divinity au

zoro wano

yandere childe

lexi’s yandere childe

kaeyaaaaa

naga madara

mada x obi x reader

toji (redacted) kink

werewolf toji

royal assassin toji

nanami harness

killer kento

lucifer inspection

yandere diavolo heir

yandere beel (and belphie)

astarion suggestive fluff

kar’niss x he who was x reader

ace angst

yandere zhongli

kage gang bang

mammon smut

hidan crimes against humanity

uchiha au