#MInotaur

[community-gardenss]

he was hardly monstrous then

[golyadkin]

Sons Of The Labyrinth or The Things Our Fathers Do To Us

[monstersflashlight]

Commission for Vamp

Tail pulling and squeals

Ambrose (minotaur) x fem!reader || sfw, funny and fluffy, teasing

Reader POV

You’ve been friends for what feels like forever, but in reality is not that much. But it feels like it, it’s like you and Ambrose connect in a way that you never experienced before, like he gets you in ways are completely new and unexplored… and you are probably just really fucking in love with the big minotaur.

Ambrose is grabbing some snacks when Brick looks at you with a glint on his eyes that always speaks of mischief. But lucky for him, you are on board for some good mischief and a few pranks if they aren’t harming anyone.

“You know what would be suuuuper funny?” Brick says with a conspiratory smirk.

You look at him, confused by his question. You already thing his words are suspicious, but you ask anyway: “What?”

“If you pulled Ambrose’s tail,” he says with a smirk that promises trouble.

“Wouldn’t that hurt him?” You ask sincerely.

You don’t want to hurt Ambrose in any way possible. More like you want the opposite, you want to bring him all the pleasure possible. But you aren’t about to tell him that, because you are still sure your feelings are one-sided, and you value his friendship more than anything else. He’s rapidly becoming your best friend.

Brick shakes his head very slowly, trying to bite back a smile but failing miserably as the corners of his lips turn up against his tusks. “Nope. Minotaur tails are like your hair, if I pull at it you don’t really feel pain, do you?” He leans forward and grabs your short hair, pulling lightly and making you press your tights together. F

“Not exactly…” You say with a choked breath, the pull at your hair sending other kinds of sparks down your back.

Not exactly pain sparks, more like very horny sparks. But you guess not everybody is like that. Most people probably just feel a bit of pain and maybe let out an undignified squeal. That would be indeed fun. uck. You weren’t even aware that you had such a strong reaction to hair pulling. That’s to be explored later...

“It will be funny, I promise. It’ll make him jump and maybe even let out a squeal, you’ll see.”

You don’t trust his words, so you do what anyone would do, you turn around to look at Poppy, who is watching you two carefully. “Is he telling the truth?” You ask her.

“He’s not wrong. You’ll def get a reaction,” she says. If you were thinking a bit more carefully you would have realized her words were weirdly phrased, but you don’t think too much of it at the moment.

So self-assured that you weren’t going to hurt him and would probably just be a funny moment for you all, you decide to do it. You walk into the kitchen with the excuse to grab a drink. Ambrose motions for the fridge as he keeps humming and cutting some fresh veggies for the salad he’s making.

He’s in the middle of the isle, which means you have to pass behind him to get to the fridge, and that means you get full sight of his back. His tail is slowly moving behind him, so very tempting with the little tuff of hair at the end that makes it look so cute you can’t stop yourself even a second longer. You reach out and pull… hard.

The second you pull at it, you hear the knife hitting the marble counter-top as he lets out a groan that can rival the ones of porn-actors. Your brain instantly short-circuits. The way he sounds when he moans, oh goddess, your pussy has never gotten so wet, so fast.

You are so embarrassed you can’t do anything but to apologize under your breath as you walk out of the kitchen and hide in the bathroom until your body calms down enough to get back to the living-room. Which is an embarrassingly long time.

Ambrose POV

The second your hand pulls, he groans. It’s completely involuntary and it’s followed by a squeal and the muffled laughter of his (now former) best friends who are looking at you two from the door. He barely registers it as he turns around just to hear your tiny apology as you run out of the room with your face flaming red. As red as his own. Fuck. He did just moan out loud in front of you… Good goddess, he’s never going to live that one down.

“I’ll go get her,” Poppy says, always so nice (lie) as she slithers away, the barely hidden laughter following her.

He finishes the salad with trembling hands as he shoots daggers to Brick every chance he gets. His (former) best friend is still chuckling under his breath as he steals a baby carrot from the counter. He’s about to snap at him when you walk back in the kitchen, followed by Poppy. You don’t say anything, and neither does he.

“The salad is ready, let’s play some DnD,” he simply says, too embarrassed to admit he’s still carrying a semi.

The tension in the room dissipates as you play, the voice of Brick (weirdly enough the DM) lulls everyone into a sense of comfort and soon you are all immersed in the game. Well, not all of you, because Ambrose can still feel the phantom touch of your hand against his tail, his dick twitching every once in a while, not letting him forget how good it felt to have your hands on him.

By the time the game ends, you are yawning and Poppy offers to drive you home. You hug Brick and then you turn around to hug him. He has to turn his body lightly to the side so you can’t see (nor feel) the way his dick is still hard after you pulled that stunt. Poppy smirks as she slithers away next to you, talking animatedly to her as she nods softly.

As soon as the door closes, he’s turning around and facing Brick with a threatening finger: “How could you?”

“What?” Brick is clearly trying not to laugh again. Ambrose wants to hit him with a chair (metaphorically).

He pushes Brick’s chest lightly. “Why would you tell her to pull at my tail?”

He tries really hard not to blush, but the reminder of you touching his tail sends something akin to aftershocks down his spine. Again. Fuck, he feels his balls so full, as if his dick is about to burst. He’s still supporting a semi.

“I just told her it would get a funny reaction, and it did,” Brick says, letting out a bark of laughter.

Ambrose frowns, stepping back and grabbing his jacket. “You are a jackass.”

“Why are you so mad? I got your little pet-mate to touch your very sensitive tail!” He lets out with another round of laughter. He’s wheezing, and Ambrose would feel very murderous if it weren’t for his dick being so fucking hard still.

Ambrose stares at him for two seconds and then deadpans: “You know what? I’m getting muffins tomorrow, and eating them with the human running the shop… who hates you.”

“Low blow dude!” Brick yells as Ambrose lets out a chuckle.

He flips him off and walks away. Now he has to get home and jerk himself off until he’s satisfied, and he doubt’s that going to be short because he can still feel your fingers around his tail and his lower back tingling with the pleasure of it. Fucking Brick.

[xylographica]

A collection of bull men from the past few days

[mismedleym]

minotaur

[sixofclovers]

been thinking about my baby bro

[joi-ryde]

one of the best things about your minotaur!lover (besides the obvious) is that they put off enough heat in the winter to make a roaring fire feel lukewarm, and depending on if you sleep hot or cold, it's either a curse or a blessing to curl up on their massive, furry chest and soak up their body heat like a purring housecat

(and then inevitably flip off of them like a griddle cake and barrel roll to the cool side of the bed when you get overheated like I do)

[greekmythcomix]

Me: dislikes Theseus, likes minotaur, likes papercraft

Me: makes entire Labyrinth and Knossos Palace paper Playset so can kill Theseus at hands of minotaur

They also interlock to make one big Playset:

And by the way the Labyrinth walls move 👀 (and you can use it as a game board - game instructions included)

And also it’s also available in colour:

You can get your own here (https://greekmythcomixshop.Wordpress.com) if you fancy it. (These things are how I keep the rest of my main educational site free and free from ads)

[asparklethatisblue]

Ariadne of Crete suffers from “what if your baby brother is a slippery beast” disease.

The Minotaur, but make it Moo Deng

[grendel-menz]

Minotaur cmmission

[theres-a-body-here]

Having a Minotaur Boyfriend would be so fucking funny

Like imagine crying on the couch and you hear his thunderous, big body SUV built ass footsteps approach you.

"Baby, what's wrong," he says tenderly as he rubs your shoulder.

You look up to explain how bad your day was with tears in your eyes and you fucking see this:

I made a small drabble based on this

[omagpies]

The Minotaur of Cretes

posted a month ago on my Patreon, original text by @pigswithwings can be found here 💗 I started this one last December and then couldn’t touch it for many months until finally it just kind of happened. it means a lot to me to this day 💗

✅ you are welcome to: crop the images for banners/pfps (with credit); create voice overs w/o AI

❌ you may not: repost to other platforms w/o permission; create voice overs with AI; create NFTs

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[zetrystan]

It's June... Happy Pride month! 🐂 (Oh, Mümü...)

[h0ggan]

Beetle-horned

[archiwa]

redraw of old minotaur drawing

[prokopetz]

I know the unicursal (i.e., non-branching) labyrinth is a visual art thing and doesn't at all match the description of the mythological Labyrinth, but sometimes I picture some sort of ancient Greek SCP thing with very speedy stonemasons constantly lengthening the path in order to contain a very, very slow Minotaur.