EAT SHIT C0NNOR MCDAVID YOU WILL NEVER SEE THE ULTIMATE JOY
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MY FRIENDS MAKE SUCH WONDERFUL ART THEY DRAW SO YUMMY NEVER STOP DRAWING EVER!!!!!!!!! EVER IN YOUR LIFE YOU HEAR ME!!!!!!!!!!!! DO YOU UNDERSTAND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Gortash pulls a chair up and sits down, but doesn't release her chains. He just watches her and takes in her bleeding form, weak and pathetic. Perhaps she was not Empress material, perhaps it was not worth the effort of breaking her in. Given the number of patriars who were lining up to give him their sisters, their daughters, hells even their wives sometimes just for a favour, why bother with the silly little shadow curse breaker hero?
He let out a soft laugh and then undid the laces on his breeches, and pulled his semi-hard cock out. He spat into his palm and began to stroke himself. He had no plans on debasing the woman by forcing her to take him here and now, but she needed to be brought to heel and shamed. He stroked himself harder and faster, groaning as he watched her eyes flick over to him. Pathetic creature.
Eventually, he reached his peak and came with a loud moan into his palm, he made sure to keep eye contact with her as he did. Once he was finished and satisfied, he got up from his chair and approached her. He wiped his palm covered with cum over her face and down her chest, allowing himself one squeeze of her breast and laughing as her nipple involuntarily stiffened at his touch. He strolled into the bathroom, washed his hands and cock, tidied himself away and then headed to the door.
'Have a lovely evening, my dear. Yenna has... well, perhaps it's best not to speak of her, I don't think you'd wish to know what has happened to her because of your little selfish outburst.'
Pure, clear, savage rage rose in her then, echoed faintly by the devil. With a feral, primal shriek she aimed a hand at his retreating back.
'DOLOR!' she screamed, sending a stinging red jet of infernal energy right between his shoulder blades. It hit, sending him flying into the opposite wall. Doe spat in disgust and derision, her face twisted to something unrecognisable. Bringing both her hands out, she sent a wave of thunder smacking into him- he curled up on the floor, bleeding and whimpering pathetically. The chains that held her loosened and she wrenched them away, falling to her knees as her exhausted body was no longer supported. She struggled to her feet, grabbed him by the hair and wrenched his head back.
'Enough- games-' she panted, dragging him to his knees. 'If you want to die, stay silent. Otherwise you fucking tell me where that girl is and you better HOPE she's alive and well or I will peel the skin off your cock and feed it to you.'
There you go, Raphael, she thought. You'll get a theatrical show.
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Viktor Therian HCs
nervous as hell posting this but here we go wahoo yippee
(these are all based in a very loose idea i have for an au so. canon compliance? i can neither confirm nor deny her. also i'm writing these at an ungodly hour so there may not be rhyme or reason to the ordering.)
he awakened as a kid, mainly because the isolation he had growing up gave him a lot of time to be introspective. bonus: he's known to be very empathetic toward animals (ants count as animals fight me). he didn't end up really acknowledging that side of himself as Reginald would've been awful about it and he didn't feel safe doing so.
once he moved out of the academy, he slowly started to embrace it and figured out that he was a wolf.
big fan of building dens. he's not fond of most confined spaces, but if it's a den he's not nearly as claustrophobic. he did it sparingly when he was younger, and Grace complimented his craftsmanship when he did.
used to be extremely territorial as a kid, but he slowly grew out of it. Or did he?
due to his powers, he's got a hypersensitivity towards sound. it ends up circling back to euphoric though as he can hear frequencies that humans can't. he also has ear shifts more often than any other kind.
speak of, once he learned he had powers his shifts got intense. his senses were suddenly much sharper and it made everything incredibly overwhelming. being out in the woods was much better than being stuck in the city (...until things got bad very quickly).
very pack oriented. Sissy and Harlan were definitely the first people he really felt that kind of a connection towards.
not a quads or gear guy, but does vocals for days (and is really good at them!)
and those are just a few :)
hopefully this reaches the intersection between therianblr and the tua side. i know y’all are out there
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MY BEAUTIFUL CUSTOM ELITER IS FINALLY COMING HOME 💕💕💕💕💕💕
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murder violence anger bloodlust rage agony hellfire
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