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My name is Candle! I’m 21 years old! Please dni if you’re under 18. I might write original work from time to time, but I mostly reblog things that make me happy.

[candles-cove]

Splayed and Neutered

NSFW (gore) (dom!mc x Lucifer)

Lucifer asks you to fulfill one of his darkest fantasies.

Please be advised, this is a rather intense work.

🔪

“Such a bad dog,” you coo, running your fingers through his hair. He grunts as you suddenly grab him by the horns, turning him to face you.

“But then again… you were acting so naughty, you must be wanting punishment. Is that right?”

His eyes widen, and a small whimper escapes him. It seems you were right on the money. He tries to turn away, but you hold him steady, forcing him to face you.

“Don’t look so surprised, it was a little obvious. I told you not to touch yourself until I come back, I leave you alone for barely an hour, and I walk back in to you playing with yourself?”

You smile. “What a bad, bad dog.”

Lucifer growls, but it melts into a whimper. His cock is straining against his underwear, which he had hastily tried to stuff himself back into as you walked in. There was a small wet spot above his tip.

“I should give you twenty kicks.” He whimpers, and you catch him grinding against the fabric. “Maybe I should do something worse.”

He stops, wings perking up. That certainly got his attention.

“You like that? Maybe I should whip you right on the balls. Maybe I should make sure you won’t touch your dirty cock without me again.”

He looks into your eyes, biting his lip and fumbling. He looks like he desperately wants to ask you something.

So you oblige him.

“Tell me, Lucifer. What should we do with a bratty dog like you? How would you like to be punished?”

You place your foot over his cock, quite honestly because you expect he’s going to ask you to crush him again.

He has such devious, dark fantasies, but you’ve come to understand his taste. He knows he can trust you not to react with shame, and you feel honored that he trusts you that much.

Even so, what he says surprises you.

He straightens his back, looking directly in your eyes so you know he’s being truthful.

“My love, clearly I cannot control myself. Therefore you should punish me to the fullest extent. I want you to cut it off.”

You pause.

You drop to a whisper, “Sorry for breaking the scene, but is this roleplay thing, or what?”

“No, I’m serious.” Although he does appreciate the concern. “Do not worry, it won’t hurt me.”

He pauses, looking downwards. “…I suppose that’s inaccurate, it will hurt, and that’s why I want it. But I will recover.”

“So, it’ll grow back?”

“It can be reattached with healing spells. There’s no reason to be afraid. You’ve done much worse to me and I recovered quickly,” he traces a hand over his abdomen, a haze crossing his eyes as he savors a delicious memory of being gored.

He’s snapped out of the memory as you press down with your foot, and he cries out in surprise.

“This is your last chance to back out then, Lucifer. Think long and hard, are you positively sure you want this? Because I’m not going to be gentle with you,” you smile, running your tongue over your teeth

He deeply considers the pros and cons, and finding no severe risk, nods. “Please, I beg you not to restrain yourself. Punish me to the fullest degree.”

You nod, relieving the pressure. “Alright, doggie. If you want to be fixed so badly, I will. Sit.”

You cross the room, searching through your bag of tools. You toss something at his chest, and he catches it. His heart beats faster upon recognizing it as a ring, the kind that clamps around his cock.

“Put that on, it’ll restrict blood flow. I don’t want a giant mess to clean up, understand darling?”

He nods.

“You’re going to turn around, strip for me, and sit facing the wall while I prepare.” You smile, and add, “you can go ahead and tease yourself. Enjoy it while you can.”

You retrieve a sharp, wide knife, a ziplock baggie, and almost all the ice in the freezer. You quietly enter the room, and see him obediently in the corner, grunting.

You retrieve a bottle of lube, and start stroking yourself as well, watching him as he pumps away, whimpering. His wings curl around him. Your name is on his lips.

“Lucifer,” you interrupt, and he returns to his formal posture, placing both arms behind his back. “Come here and lie on your back in front of me.”

He nods obediently, coming to his feet and striding across the room with such grace, as if he was the very model of obedience. He lays back, spreading his legs. You lay down inches away from him, wrapping your own legs around his so he could not close again. And you began fingering him with the lube.

“If I may ask, what are you planning?” He says, curious.

“I was thinking, you’re probably going to twitch and thrash around a lot when I’m severing your cock. It’d be a shame to waste all that energy. Is that alright?” You held your own at his entrance, barely pushing against him.

He nodded, flushed red. “Yes, please.”

You pushed in, and he groaned, his cock a little sore from all of the teasing and and attention. It wouldn’t trouble him for much longer.

You waited until your length was comfortably in, before shoving something into Lucifer’s arms. A pillow. “Grab onto this.”

You pulled out your blade, and gently stroked his length. It wasn’t very long at all until Lucifer was panting again, coming close.

And you began to cut.

He growled with pain, instinctually trying to wriggle away but you had him pinned with your weight. His wings beat the air, but it was no use. Because he desired this far too much to run away.

His helpless moans betrayed that.

But oh, how delicious his struggling felt. You weren’t sure if he was conscious of it or not, but every buck of his hips was doing wonders for your own pleasure. Your left hand continued to stroke even as your right hand cut deeper, both staining with black blood.

“Still good?”

He moaned, unable to hold back as he usually tried so hard to. It was a raw, helpless moan of utter pleasure, he was completely falling apart in your loving, caring, sadistic hands.

“Describe how it feels,” you asked, partially unsure if he could in this state.

“Good,” he gasped out, “good and it feels so sharp and good, keep going, be as cruel as you want, please, don’t stop now.” You smile, petting him with your left hand, leaving streaks of bloody fingerprints on his cheek. The sight made you feel insatiable.

You returned to your work, completely focused in. Somewhere in the distance you heard mumbling, a few sobs, and the sound of fabric being ripped. It was almost complete.

Lucifer watched, gasping with ecstasy and agony as you raised the knife above your head, a predatory glint in your eyes and an unholy smile, before quickly bringing it down in a slashing motion.

Lucifer cried out, a sound too stained with pleasure to be a scream and too terrified to be a moan. He clenched tightly onto you, the pressure finishing you off as if rewarding you for the service.

The spurt of blood coated your face in an arc, almost like it was mimicking his climax. Some had made its way onto your lips, and it tasted extremely metallic and yet a bit too sweet to be human. The two flavors balanced each other out nicely.

He laid back on the floor, gasping for air. You placed his meat inside a ziplock, and dropped it into the ice. The visuals made him feel dizzy with lust, but strangely, he felt nothing below the belt reacting to it. It took him a few moments to remember why, and he deliriously laughed. How funny, that he could forget so quickly.

“Hah… haah, y-you, you’ve… my p-poor cock…” he clutched the pillow, which had been shredded into scraps by his claws, the blood soaking into the plush, white fabric. His vision was slightly dizzied as well. As powerful as he was, he did not need to worry about bleeding out, but that didn’t mean he didn’t feel the effects of blood loss. If anything, however, it was rather nice. Relaxing even.

“You look particularly satisfied. Was it enjoyable?”

He nodded enthusiastically, “th-thank you, thank you. That was wonderful. I loved every moment…”

“You know, most people wouldn’t react that way at all to being castrated. You really are quite dirty, aren’t you?”

Surprisingly he nodded enthusiastically, instead of sheepishly confirming as he usually would. “Only for you, only you can do this to me, alright?”

“Of course. If anybody else tried, I’d slice them to ribbons first. And It would be far less enjoyable.”

You tried pulling out, only for him to weakly cling onto you. “A little longer, more please.” You allowed him to pull you closer, wrapping his arms around you and burying his face into your neck.

…

You finished the spell, and the glowing around your hands faded. You quickly inspected him for any permanent damage, and he blushed slightly in response. Much to your relief, you only found a thin, blue bruise in a ring around his base.

“Does it feel alright?”

“Well, it feels like it usually does after these more… intense punishments. Rather sore, but otherwise alright.”

“Are you sure?”

Lucifer nodded. “Do not think for a moment I disliked the experience. As a matter of fact, I’m hoping you enjoyed it as much as I, so that we might do it again.”

You nodded, handing him an ice pack. “I did, but first we need to take care of you, alright?” You planted a kiss on his cheek, and he nearly melted. “You’ve earned a lot of praise, so I’m going to take good care of you for the rest of the night. Just lie back, and let me make you feel good, ok?”

He nodded, feeling himself beginning to harden once more.

[teeth-farie]

Blair in their normal day wear but they got harnesses underneath, y'know, just incase?

Ok so Blair’s normal day wear is kinda just uh….underwear. So! I figured I’d just draw you some Blair in a harness!

[mielnah-deactivated20220722]

we need more men in STEM (Stockings, Tight pants, Eyeliner, Mesh tops)

[devildomsgod]

Abo requests? One of my favorite tropes (both in fluff and smut) is the alpha refusing to allow their omega to leave the nest, either by cuddling them relentlessly or pushing them back on their cock. Could I have this with Lucifer? I’ll let you choose if you prefer fluff or smut.

Lucifer gasps as your arm wraps around his small waist and unexpectedly pull him back into the sheets, your warmth almost irresistible. He'd equally prefer to stay with you in the safety of his nest, but there are duties to be done, and he can't spend the whole day cuddling his alpha. Even if he wants to.

It's hard to resist the small kisses you press behind his ear, and he tries to complain, but you stop the words in their root as you pull him tighter once more. Omegas won't leave the nest until alpha allows them to, you tease, and Lucifer knows your words don't hold sincerity but they still make goosebumps rise and a blush appear.

The blush somehow worsens when you remind him of the things you still plan to do in this nest, in a shameless whisper that sets Lucifer's body on fire.

[feraltop]

Uh okay so when is a boy gonna let me grip him by the hips and rut it out into his cute little pussy until I’m not frustrated anymore :/

[teeth-farie]

Puffy inverted nipples, AND belly?!?!

Fuck yeah owo

-5'7 anon

Fuck yeah!!

[teeth-farie]

Yuki boob

[thedevilsdom]

I have a cursed semi-serious request: Dominant reader with submissive Levi with egg-laying and "external fertilization" kink. The idea of Levi cumming onto a pile of used silicon and/or glass egg toys like a fish is too funny and sexy to not share.

ok but imagine pushing the clutch of silicon eggs into a little heap on the bed and having leviathan kneel by them while you hold his back to your chest and jerk him off tho

"my little fishie wants to breed, hm?" you ask while one hand pets his soft belly and the other slowly rubbing his cocks. he's wetter than you've ever seen him, slick dripping freely from his vent down the insides of his plush thighs that still bear the hickies youd left on him last night.

truthfully he's surprised and very, very grateful that you accepted this admittedly strange request of his. it ignites a strange, primal heat inside him, thinking that hes actually fertilizing a clutch of yours. he can't help the way his head lolls back onto your shoulder and he moans up to the ceiling.

"doing so well, my darling," precum drips down your hand. "you wanna cum, don't you, yeah?"

"mhm!" he squeaks, nuzzling into you and squeezing his eyes shut. "please, please, wanna, please,"

"good, be good for me, baby."

his hips thrust into your hand a few more times, the wet slide of your skin against his lengths pushing him over and making him spill across the toys, his cum dripping down across them. he fucks your fist until he's overstimming himself and whining, only pulling back when it becomes too much.

"so good, my love," you pluck one of the eggs out of the bunch, holding it to his lips, "now help me clean up, hm?"

[gurikajis]

[teeth-farie]

The fact that eating Blair goo can make you very sick... imagine spending all of that time and effort to not get killed by him and in the end you still die bc you decided to eat him out. smh

POV you died from eating him out and they realized your ghost form is just a squiggly blob and you won’t fuck him anymore

[teeth-farie]

Eli’s Subcanons

☞. . . I started writing this earlier today and actually managed to finish it quicker than I thought I would!! Probably because he’s my own character.

Most would assume that Eli is bratty in bed, but he’s actually the opposite—he just tends to be very chatty. His talkative nature may be misunderstood as ‘talking back’. He likes to tell you how he’s feeling and how much he likes it. If you like to receive praise from your subs, Eli is perfect for you.

Borderline oral fixation. Talking, kissing, sucking, he needs something to do with his mouth. His orgasms are always more intense when he can kiss you. Eli wouldn’t hesitate to take your fingers into his mouth, sucking on the digits at your command (or his own volition). He wants to feel you down his throat, no matter how much he might gag. If he was allowed, he’d spend hours with his face crushed between your thighs.

^^this also means if you need to punish him, gags do the trick. Whether it be a ball gag or a piece of cloth, just don’t give him anything he can suck on (ie dildo gags). He’ll start being your good boy in a heartbeat.

Eli enjoys having his ears and head pet, and the base of his ears are particularly sensitive. He’s melted into a puddle of happy and would do anything you told him. Be careful not to tug on his ears, only nice touches. His hair on the other hand, you can tug on that, he doesn’t mind. His tail is even better to pet, it’s soft to the touch and Eli gets stuttery and blushy when you scratch the base of it.

On the topic of heat/ruts, Eli goes through them. During the spring he gets very worked up and often has to take a vacation from work so he can handle himself. But then you came along and he has someone to help him! He always prepares boxes of necessities before the spring comes so he’s plenty prepared. It usually includes water bottles, snacks, lots of lube, toys, soft things, and ointment/salves if he ends up hurting himself. He actually has hurt himself in the past due to how eager he gets. He tends to try and rush things and has caused himself problems with that. Be sure to take your time preparing him, it’ll be worth the wait. He doesn’t really make any nests like you would think, but his bed is usually stacked with blankets and pillows that resemble one.

Major breeding kink. It goes hand and hand with his heats. He wants, needs, to be filled and stuffed full of your cum. It’s the only way he can feel satisfied. He wants to be sore and aching by the time you’re done with him. Eli loves the mating press, he loves feeling how deep you can go and being bent to your whim. He also enjoys riding you, and he can go pretty fast and hard. Eli’s legs are strong and he’s got the speed and stamina of a rabbit, so you’ll probably get tired before he does. But that’s not a problem! He can take over and ride your cock while you lay back and catch your breath.

While he doesn’t see himself actually having a litter of his own anytime soon, he gets off on the dirty talk. Tell him you’ll breed him full, that you’ll make him nice and round and happy, that he’d make such a good mother for your babies. He cums quickly hearing that, clenching tight around you. If you use a strap, invest in the squirting kind, he’ll thank you for it.

Size king, the bigger the better. That being said he won’t be upset if what you’re working with isn’t some massive shlong, he’ll love your entirety no matter what. But! Because he’s small, anything looks big with him. You won’t see a stomach bulge because his stomach is nice and squishy and not flat, but you can see how far he stretches for you. And he can take a lot. Eli likes to show off for you, taking the biggest toy he owns—gripping onto you as you work it into him. (His tail starts to wag whenever you get near his butt, and it’ll keep wagging when you’re fucking him)

He has fantasies of sneaking away into the bathrooms during his lunch break with you. It doesn’t matter if he’s on his knees or bent over the sink. As much as Eli adores putting his mouth to work, he imagines what it’d be like if you sucked him off before sending him back to work. He’s small, he could probably fit into your mouth with no problem. He doesn’t think he’d know what to do in that situation besides grabbing onto your head for dear life. He’s creamed his pants thinking about that on lonely nights.

With aftercare, he likes to spend time cleaning each other up. Eli practically begs you to wash his hair for him, it feels so nice when you do. He appreciates a good meal, so whether you’re cooking or ordering out, he’s a very happy bunny.

[teeth-farie]

Sorry to hear u are having a bad day :( Here is some thirsting to (hopefully) cheer you up!!

Ever since seeing Atlas all I can think about is going to a lingerie store with him, and he's so excited to try on everything that catches his eye or whatever you pick out for him. When you get back home he does a little fashion show and gets his ass railed while wearing his new favorite set 🥴

-french fry

YAAAA

Atlas looks so out of place in the store even when he’s browsing the sets- and most assume him to be buying it for you to wear. Oh how wrong they are! Once you both get home he can finally relax a little more, get into the nice fuzzy headspace that feels so good. You wait for him to put on the set, giving a low whistle when he steps out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, eying over his tall solid body dressed in pretty pastel pinks. It’s a shame though, that the bras never fit him right.

Oh, he gets the railing of his life >;3c if there’s a little skirt or babydoll dress attached he holds it up shakily, drool running down his jaw and eyelids fluttering with each powerful thrust. He’s your good pretty boy, isn’t he?

(Plus a bonus doodle♡)

[teeth-farie]

Me giving Blair a sweater: Put this on your tits must be cold

Very much appreciated!

[teeth-farie]

Blair meme vault VOL 1

[teeth-farie]

「📚」Amelia being courted by a gentleman/lady and coming to her library to study/speak with her often. The reader examining older diagrams of erotic fiction in the more sealed off sections, and asking Amelia for her opinion. If they do have a chance to bed Amelia, reciting raunchy C-level jokes while eating her out from her reccomendations are shared, her clit between their lips otherwise. Perhaps they try a pose or two if it's feasible for them both, Reader fucking her in their hotel room. ー🍵

(Oh just a note- Amelia is a pre op trans woman!)

I love the thought of Amelia timidly showing your her favorite erotic novels, scratching at her cheek and biting her lip as you flip through.

And really….it’s pretty lack luster. They’re from the early 1900s and not tantalizing in the slightest. Instead you tell her you can show her better things- if she’d like.

Amelia is nothing if not a curious person- and it lands her right in your grasp. You push her legs up, her knees by her ears and lick over her hole. The shriek that leaves her lips is mind melting, something that fuels you to make more of those sounds come from her. She’s nearly bent in half, her cock hanging above her face and drooling pre down onto her neck and chin- twitching with each lick over her rim.

And this- this is better than any erotica she’s ever read.

[teeth-farie]

hey ma the ghost is transformin... they're leakin everywhere, the fuckin thing... CUM motherfucker

[teeth-farie]

I've always wanted to fuck some ghussy(ghost pussy)

Ghussy!