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[nagaparadise]

Teratovember Day 6- Bioluminescent

Halloran x female!reader, explicit, no warnings. This prompt gave me the perfect excuse to write about bioluminescent cum 😏 If you enjoy my works, please support me on ko-fi!

Your moans bounced off the walls of the seaside cove, the darkness of its interior making you feel like you’re the only person in the world. You, and the naga who was currently slotted between your legs - Halloran. 

His chest nestled into yours as his arms cupped your ass and tentacles wrapped around your body, keeping you in place as his bioluminescent cum flowed from your hole with each thrust, dribbling over your thighs and his tail. Halloran’s wild grin illuminated brilliantly under the light of his bioluminescent freckles that scattered along his cheeks, body, tentacles, and tail, allowing you to see every muscle twitch indicating how close he was. Though, it’s not like he was shy about telling you, either.

“Fuck!” Halloran shouted into the darkness, his curse echoing alongside your moans throughout the cove’s walls as he slammed his cocks into your stretched hole, causing your nails to drill into the tentacles around your palms as you felt his cum flood your hole once again. 

You flung your head into the crook of Halloran’s neck in exhaustion, panting in rhythm with him. A hand that was on your ass raised itself to the back of your head, petting your hair with a slight tremble. “You’re not done yet, are ya, love?” Halloran struggled to ask between gasps of air. 

You tried and failed to grin in response, only capable of getting out the first thing on your mind. “A…break…would be…nice…”

Halloran responded with a stifled chuckle, and pressed a kiss to your forehead. “But we’ve only just started!” 

Though he tried to maintain his zeal, even he had to admit that he was getting tired after the countless rounds you’ve been through. Halloran slumped his upper body from his upright position into his coiled tail below him, tentacles keeping you upright as his cocks remained speared inside you. His hands lazily trailed over your thighs, groin, and abdomen, admiring the slight blue glow that emitted from under your skin, an obvious indication of how much he had filled you. 

“How does it look?” you asked, having an easier time now that your breathing had begun to settle. You always loved the way your skin glowed from Halloran’s bioluminescent cum, and by the memorized look on his face, you had a feeling that he was enjoying it as well.

“Mhhm. Looks nice…looks real nice. But, something’s missing,” Halloran trailed off as his tentacles began to unravel around your body, the sudden lack of support causing you to fall into his chest. Halloran wrapped his hands around your shoulders before you could collide into his body, allowing you to hold yourself up by your elbows as one hand trailed along to your spine and back to cupping your ass, while the other moved to cup your chin, tracing his thumb over your bottom lip.

“And what’s that?” you ask, breath hot on his lips. 

“These pretty little lips could use some color,” Halloran whispered back, his lips pulling back to reveal a toothy grin. 

The hand under your chin trailed down your back to mirror the other already on your ass, and while tightly squeezing, he slowly pulled his twin cocks from your sensitive hole, the buildup of cum attempting to flow down your thighs before a tentacle swiftly moved to plug it again. You look over your shoulder at his erect twin cocks glowing with his cum, and subconsciously lick your lips, eliciting a chuckle from Halloran. 

“Eager already? I thought you wanted a break,” Halloran teased, this time eliciting a shy giggle from you. 

“I think I can make a small exception,” you turned back to Halloran, giving him a small wink, and began to shimmy yourself down his tail until your chest pressed against his erect cocks. His tentacles slithered over your breasts, suckers cupping over your nipples to hold them in place as Halloran began to lazily thrust the valley between your breasts. You started by licking off the excess cum that remained on the tip of his cocks, alternating between the two until you chose one to wrap your lips around. With the help of his gentle thrusts, his cock dove deeper into your mouth, allowing the anemone-like tendrils protruding under his tip to mingle with your tongue. Halloran weaved his fingers through your hair, gently pushing you further into his cock until his tip met the back of your throat and your lips pressed the base of his tail. 

“Just a little more...fuck, you feel so good,” Halloran moaned as his grip tightened and began to pick up his pace, gently fucking the back of your throat with one cock, and your tits with the other. A dull ache ran through your jaw, but you ignored it in favor of the delicious twitch in your mouth, signifying the precious treat that’s to come. 

Your own muffled moans vibrated through his cock as your tongue trailed over every vein and tendril, and Halloran responded with deep, yet still gentle thrusts that penetrated the back of your throat. Finally, with a tired smile, he pulled away until the bottom of his tip reached your lips, forcefully driving his cock back into your mouth and unleashing his cum directly into your throat. 

You had no choice but to swallow his hot load, gulping it down as quickly as you can to prevent yourself from accidentally choking. A similar eruption spewed from his other cock between your breasts, covering them in the same luminance that glowed under your skin. 

After feeling the throbbing in your mouth subside, you begin to pull away from his delicious cock, gasping for air the moment it’s released from your mouth with a satisfying pop. Halloran failed to hold back his giggles when he noticed the thin threads of saliva and cum that run from your lips to his cocks. “Need another break?” he asks, running a thumb over your lips and popping it in his mouth, savoring the mixture of juices. 

“Yeah...I think I’m done for now,” you pant as you wearily raise yourself from Halloran’s cocks. He’s quick to help you make your way back to his chest, gently pulling you down, but not before admiring the glow that emitted from your breasts and under your torso and abdomen. 

“So, does it look better?” you tease, almost wishing that you could see how much he had marked you. 

“Well, you always look good,” Halloran whispered, finally embracing you against his chest, and pressing another kiss to your forehead. “But I wouldn’t mind seeing you glow brighter.” 

[eyeofthechasm]

Hi hello I know we've literally just met this very moment but please tell me everything there is to know about your isat OC, I crave knowledge.

HWIWHSIWHEKWNS HI OK !!! This’ll be extremely scattered tho so be warned

Also sorry this took so long 😭😭 i was havin a day yesterday lmao

(Full game spoilers under cut)

So!!! Lorenzo Silvana Halloran ! He/him pronouns, Scissors/Rock dual type with the title of The Performer. He’s 22, half portian and half islander. (Mom was Portian, dad was an islander)

Starting w backstory stuff: When the Country disappeared, he was only 12. He washed up on some random beach with only some tattered clothes, a notebook and a small ring. He stayed with his mom for a little while though left to venture on his own at 14 bc she actually sucks and is terrible.

Living in Portia, he’d grown fond of live performances of all kinds. Music, plays, comedy shows, etc. He ended up doing a few of his own and building somewhat of a name for himself. It became a fine source of money for him.

Isabeau and Mirabelle heard about him a little after Isabeau joined. He’d tagged along for navigation to find the second orb and greatly impressed the two with his skills and he joined ! (After getting proper clothes bc the only fitting ones he had were. Performance clothes and coverups plus one other set of clothes)

Ok !! Now onto everything else

Nicknames, others to him-

Mirabelle -> Renzo

Isabeau -> Renz, Enzy

Odile -> Lorenzo

Siffrin -> Zo, Renzo, Enzy

Bonnie -> Zo/Zozo, Loren (he absolutely hates this. Bonnie thinks it’s hysterical)

He heavily prefers Renzo over Lorenzo, as his full name always feels too formal to him.

Nicknames, him to others-

Mirabelle -> Mira, Belle

Isabeau -> Beau, Ibabeau (hot stuff)

Odile -> D, Odile (shes intimidating leave him alone)

Siffrin -> Siffs, Rinrin, (pretty)

Bonnie -> Bons, Bonbon, Kid/Kiddo

He’s incredibly kind, though a little obnoxious and incredibly closed off. He doesn’t really know how to be super genuine without being incredibly uncomfortable. Also doesn’t ever show fear ever at all. Never he’d rather die.

He hates any blood in large amounts not his own. Hates it. Not a phobia, but it makes him freeze up completely. He didn’t do that good when Siffrin lost his eye. That was the very first time they all saw Renzo actually scared ! Like visibly shaken ! He never did it again tho

He loves puns. Him and siffrin are an absolute fucking nightmare together

His hair is naturally darkless, but he dyes it a vast number of shades. It’s fun and covers up his grays (yes he has grays at 22. Genetics <\3)

He’s the tallest party member ! 6’1 without heels

He used Craft to alter his teeth, which are pointy as hell now, and his vocal chords, so he can hit ridiculous notes he really shouldn’t be able to hit.

His accent is a fucking mess. Similar to Siffrin’s, but mixed with both Vaugardian and Portian.

He really wants to craft more ridiculous stuff onto his body (like pointy ears n shit) but doesn’t. Remember how to do body craft. So he needs to re-learn (from isabeau hehehe)

He loves chocolate, but would only try super weird flavors if Siffrin was doing it with him

Chatty drunk. Absolutely will never shut the fuck up

Has called Odile “mom” on more than one occasion.

He sleeps on the floor bc he can’t fit on the clocktower beds 😞😞 leg too big

Haven’t exactly decided on weapons yet but his weapon will either be an old modified guitar that literally couldn’t play anymore OR these

Thats all for now, but i’m absolutely adding more as i figure out more abt him. Official Renzo info post

[giveamadeuschohisownmovie]

* Okay, I debated with myself whether or not Logan should be on the list. Ultimately, he was a subject until John pulled him out. So on a technicality, he’s on the poll.

[borealiszero]

Expert Hunter, it's Pyrrha Halloran!!!!

[ID start: a digital drawing of Pyrrha Halloran. On the front right side, a chibi version of Pyrrha is running confidently facing the left side. Behind her, at the center is normal sized Pyrrha, looking at the camera looking troubled, while eating a sandwich and holding Aidan's sword. Behind her is a red box with her name filling it and it's white. The box is bordered with solid black. The art is textured with half-tones // end of ID]

[thepotentialof2007]

Witness the ravenous, fat black hole      that Lia here depicts      ingesting her wife,           Felicia.

When Felicia falls           through the horizon,      to escape she must swim upward,           struggling against the unstoppable flow                of down-cascading time. Backward in time she must swim      - her only hope for escape.

But Einstein’s laws forbid such a swim.     So Felicia is gripped by the forward flow          of down-cascading time.     And is dragged to tragic death          in the wild, chaotic singularity               - if the black hole is young.

When down-cascading time      inside of a spinning black hole strongly grips frantic Felicia       and drags her inexorably           toward the singularity Is she truly doomed?

Conceivably not.

If the black hole has aged      for more than a day then lurking inside of its core                are      not just one singularity,            But three!      The chaotic one with merciless ripping      And two that are far more gentle

If Felicia is slammed by either of these      instead of the vicious, chaotic one She actually might survive. Probably not, but just possibly so.

               .

- excerpted from “The Warped Side of Our Universe” by Kip Thorne and Lia Halloran

In the acknowledgments, Halloran writes, “I thank our lone space traveler, my extraordinary wife Felicia, for patiently modeling for the paintings in this book when I gave her the strange instructions that she was being stretched, squeezed, and sucked into a black hole.”

[the-outlaws-bbc]

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[badgerthethirteenth]

Off To Do Crimes (2021)

A lineup of Saints Row OCs preparing to do crimes, in optimal gremlin poses. From left to right: Veronica (mine), Monty (husband's), Erica (mine), Catalina/The Boss (brother's).

[priestfrommidnightmass]

james derry girls was a queerbait fr

[xebecdav]

if hes homophobic then why does he serve so much cunt

[eusuchia]

minvember day 23 palette, ‘heartless’

I don’t know that this matches the text prompt, I just liked the very martian colours and wanted to draw number one in them bc I love her and want to know everything about her.

[twoheadedbee]

The Halloran Family !

Lily (she/her) - creative, family oriented, childish

Atlas (he/him) - perfectionist, loves outdoors, family oriented

Sid or Sidney (she/her) - calm

[nagaparadise]

Pt. 2 to this post~

-Specimen X: Undoubtedly the most dominant naga of the sample group. Enjoyed using his four arms to restrain me and mate to his desire, preferring the mating position common to most in the animal kingdom (aka, doggy style). On the palms of his four hands are small mouths that liked to bite into my skin, possibly using this as way identify his mate - or warn possible rivals. Whether these mouths act on their own or controlled by the specimen may need further research. The appearance of his semen was white, similar to humans, but was considerably greater in volume after ejaculation (which is a common trait observed among most nagas). He also highly enjoyed watching his mate consume said fluids after engaging in oral sex. The specimen also demonstrates a venomous saliva, which is deadly when used on other animals but becomes a potent aphrodisiac when used on humans. Unfortunately to say, the venom blocks the brain’s memory recording capacity, meaning that I was unable to record any data during the time I was under the effects of his venom.

-Specimen Y: Remarkably the most gentle naga I’ve encountered so far. He spent a considerable amount of time displaying a courtship ritual, which included singing and presenting me with flower wreaths (which he encouraged me to wear while we mated). This specimen preferred to face me as much as possible while we mated, and consistently praised me throughout our session. Once finished, the folds which resemble flower petals on his peni “bloomed,” acting like a knot as seen in the werewolf and certain dragon species. This knot locked us in place for approximately 2 hours, which he then used the time to coil his tail around my legs and continue to praise me. His semen resembled the consistency, appearance, and taste of honey, which would have taken a while to clean up if Specimen Y hadn’t volunteered to clean the fluids with his tongue.

-Specimen Z: Possibly the most personable naga of the sample group. Initially, I had a hard time convincing him to participate in the study, as he was perplexed why we would want to include him, possibly indicating some self-esteem issues, but after explaining the nature of study, he was very eager to participate. Much like Specimen X, he enjoyed restraining me with his tentacles, but surprisingly they were strong enough to suspend me mid-air. From there, he continued to eagerly mate with me, consistently repositioning me in various positions with his tentacles. He enjoyed using his tentacles for pleasure as well, as for example, while I was engaging in oral sex, he was eager to use his tentacles in place of his peni. His semen was dark blue with bioluminescent specks that glowed when observed a dark room. Specimen Z also had a habit of marking his mate with his semen, and even after cleaning up, bioluminescent specks could be observed on my skin whenever I was in the dark. When asked if this will fade away, Specimen Z responded by saying that it doesn’t. It is unclear if he was joking or not. Much like Specimen X, Specimen Z has a venomous saliva which becomes an aphrodisiac when used on humans, which, I had ingested after a rather intimate kiss. Once again, any observations during the time I was under its effects are lost. However, I did record all of these sessions, which I will add to this report once I watch them in extremely close detail.

In summary, of all the specimens in the sample group that I have recorded, I believe that these three would be worthy to revisit for further studying.

[i-like-her-like-that]

Test

[borealiszero]

Dumps of C827 Family

[spilladabalia]

Meanwhile, Back In Communist Russia... - Blindspot/Invisible Bend

[misshalloran]

Got so many queue up posts, I got to upgrade to 4 posts per day to have my (Current) queue end on Saturday instead of like the 9th or whatever, lol