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nsfw side blog for gamethecry && selfmenticide || MINORS AND PERSONALS DNI

[freakmenticide]

hi there ! this is a medium activity sideblog for gam.ethecry && se.lfmenticide that's inclusive of only sinday / nsfw content ! all rules detailed on the main blog are enforced here as well . also , the stuff on here does not have to be tied to the main blog (prior ships, interactions, etc.) , plotless smut is always smiled upon just as heavily as plotted smut >:o3 minors and personal blogs PLEASE DNI , if you do , you will be blocked . this blog is private so for the few souls who have it , PLEASE FEEL FREE TO SEND ASKS OR MEMES ! with love , isaac .

[freakmenticide]

jesse would feel a hand slowly creep along his collarbone as the two laid in ames' bed, their nails gently dragging against his sun-kissed skin before resting on the other side of his neck. ames then pulls him closer to herself, her nose pressing against the underside of his jaw to take in his scent and pulse with a sharp inhale. she then shifts to press her lips against his neck, firm enough for her fangs to slightly poke at his sensitive flesh.

"wanna eat you up," she mumbles into his skin, her kisses starting to drift along the veins of his neck. her hand slithers up to his scalp to toy with the black strands. "maybe even take you for a ride."

his fangs now drag back up his neck, as if threatening to bite down and take his blood then and there. instead, he stops to merely break the skin, carefully suckling at the flesh until he was satisfied. he does that two, perhaps three more times--he doesn't really keep track--before he finally sinks his fangs into the final hickey. jesse's blood tastes divine, even sends shivers down her spine the moment it splatters onto her tongue, and she moves to straddle jesse as she continues to latch onto his neck.

she doesn't take much, but it's enough to poke the beast within her. she laps at the blood that tries to trickle down his neck before she pulls away, her breaths labored with a want that's turned into a need. within moments, she's kissing jesse fervently, her hand accidentally tugging at his hair in the process.

( IT TOOK ME A SECOND BUT..... delivery of one (1) vampire cowboygirl for a jesse jones :3c )

jesse knew better than to trust a creature of the night to not be up to trouble once the moon came out . the candles in his room are the only light the cowboy is granted to bask to the beauty of the person before him , fingers daintly running along her clothed side as she pressed into him to seek solace in his warmth after a long day basking in the sun . for a moment , the energy is serene enough that the cowboy convinces himself he's fine , that amelia didn't have any games or tricks up her sleeve , and then he feels icy skin pressing into his neck . the sensation makes a gasp catch in his throat , fingers flexing as they shift from gliding to gripping onto the ginger as his sharp teeth left jesse stuck in place . this wasn't new , and jones was honestly only bothered being fed from in the way that it made him forced to wear button ups in the west's blistering heat . he wonders for a moment if he could convince her to feed from somewhere else , if a knife wound was as filling as one made by her own teeth , but any ideas are shot right out of that tiny window when his words fill the human's ears . his brain already feels like it's swimming , and now jesse had to do extra leg work to ensure that he was responsive , that he didn't succumb to the beautiful helplessness ames provided .

" be hard to come back for seconds if ya' eat me now . " he jests , though any coy air to his tone is cut by a grunt when he feels his fangs glide along the column of his neck . it's instinctive that he bares more flesh , mentally kicking himself as he finds how his own hands have started to not only grab amelia for support , but also egg her on the come in closer . jesse couldn't keep track of his torture either , around the third time making pitiful whines as his grip shifted from pulling and pushing as the onslaught was slowly building up , slowly becoming unbearable . " y' like playin' with your food , ames ? " his lilted tone cuts through the air , finding calloused fingers wound into the fabric of the vampire's clothes , and before he even knows it he can feel the hot searing pain that shoots down his neck along his collarbones and shoulders . a nasty gasp rips from his throat , this sensation never getting an easier to take on , as he fights to stay completely still . at first , it's a deep pressure and every human part of jesse wants to fight back , to keep his blood in his body , but as it dulls into a throbbing ache that blooms along his upper torso he easily finds himself realxing into it .

hard not to when a beautiful man had him pinned by the hips making such sweet noises in his ear . jesse had tasted his own blood plenty from drunkards fights him or horses bucking him off and threatening to take teeth with , he knew it was just like anyone else's ; iron and filth wrapped in a pretty bow . but , for ames it seemed like the tallest glass of water he could find in the whole town , even ensuring to track down every last drop that threatens to seep into the fabric of the cowboy's shirt . jesse feels the way his gut starts to shift and turn , the heat that blossomed along his chest and already tinted his neck pink , how his chest heaves with labored breaths from already getting worked up because it was her that was doing it . jesse was a confident man , and he was confident amelia could do just about anything and it would get him hot under the collar with the right context . now was no different . he sees pupils engulf his irises , the way blood smeared and stained her lips , how his breath is getting caught along necrotic ribs , and the cowboy was beyond enamored . ames' lips threaten to crush jesse's with the ferocity of the kiss , easily earning a groan from the raven when he tastes his ichor on her tongue , hands wound into the cloth of her clothes now reaching to grab anything that was her . the tug earns amelia a moan of his name , something guttural and hungry , as it seems her feeding her own hunger only lit one beneath jesse's ass .

he didn't care if she made a mess of him . probably the only one he'd allow to do so , after all .

@dealsin

[freakmenticide]

and then i sprint past you and toss in THIS again!!! 😏 for zadkiel from elias.........

zadkiel had gotten used to elias' games with getting his attention , so naturally he was tickled pink when at the end of the day his favorite little human came to him with paper in hand . his brow cocked , for a moment pondering if his sweet eli had whipped up some sort of contract , but instead guffawing as he sees a handful of question being given to him . " well , hello to you too , beautiful . let's see what you've got here . . . "

How physically attracted are you to Elias ?

zadkiel can't fight the chuckle that passes his maw , something genuine with hints of humor littered in that can't be fought off regardless of his grandest wishes . his smile is simpering once he's settled , painted fingernails tapping against the paper and clicking against the long wooden desk . there isn't much thought , already knowing his answer without needing to be asked . " " incredibly . you floored me with your looks the moment i laid eyes on you . perhaps back then it was with a less . . . gentle gaze , less clean thoughts regarding your beauty , but in time that's easily been wiped away . " phantom hums , a loving sigh passing through his nose . " what was once an odd burning desire for everything that is you has became a deep seated admiration in the being that is you . everything you can see , and everything you can't that physically attached to you . " being a demon had given many upsides for zadkiel ; and , being able to see the soul of another had been one of the greatest treats he'd been given .

a body of swirling sunrays and a symphony of warm hues , elias had been the brightest soul phantom had seen , only ever growing brighter with time . " have i ever told you that orange is your color ? "

How romantically attracted are you to Elias ?

the next question only reads as more romantic than the first , something that has that crackling in his hallow torso emitting from his throat in a gentle purr as he spoke , tail gently swishing behind him . " i'll say this in a way you can understand , somethin' less mushy than what i want to say , because gods know i would ramble for hours on this subject if you let me , and if i had the time . but . . . if i were a man , a thing bound by the simplicity of devotion that your kind stand by , i would marry you . yet , i've never been one to fancy such finalities , not because i am an undevout man , or because you don't meet my caliber , but because your limitations and my endless abilities and far more endless life make those sort of arrangements feel . . . more somber than sweet . "

How often would you like to have sex with Elias ?

despite the stagnant air he'd created with his last answer , zadkiel is persistent on carrying on , clearing his throat as his nails toy with and threaten to fray the gentle material of the paper before him . the dokkaebi slowly rebuilds his resolve , giving a toothy grin that puts sharp canines on display as those gooey maroon eyes look upon elias , every obviously prying him apart with his gaze . " are you lookin' to make a deal on this , eli ? was there a . . . certain amount you were wanting ? " his eyes gleam , teasing elias with his words and further as he leans on his elbows over the hardwood table . " i wouldn't mind . " he purrs , tongue running along his teeth . " because if you leave the contract in my favor , i assure you that the number would certainly range from a minimum of 10 times a week to . . . " phantom's eyes widen at the larger end of the scale he had in mind , the hair on the back of his neck standing up . when your essence is fueled by sex , it's hard to say when enough was enough . he snickers , obvious he almost avoids finishing his answer all together before giving a small shake of his head . " possibly 20 or 30 on the higher end . depends on how i feel , what i need , what you can take . humans are more fragile when it comes to rigorous abuse like that , so rest assured that it certainly wouldn't all need to be work that fall upon your back . sometimes it's even nice to have an onlooker or an . . . unconscious party . "

Where would you most likely have sex with Elias ?

zadkiel hums in thought , but the answer smacks him in the face as he looks around . a snort leaves his maw , expression coy as he maintained his eye contact with elias . " you're standing where the magic happens , my rose . " a low chuckle tumbles from his lips , hands folding over the paper . " this is my den , i let you in here from the beginning , i made my home your home , and i find this is where i fuck you most often . call it comfort , call it a power play , but where i am most is where i get the most intimate of you . "

Do you think Elias is " good " in bed ?

the dokkaebi's grin grows tremendously at that question , a whistle sounding from his as his mind wandered to every instance he'd had this human in his clutches , the many phases he'd experienced the depravity of the raven before him . " you are . . . strikingly obedient . i could tell you to flay yourself skin in front of me and you would , you would let me disect your very muscle from your skin with a smile if i told you it made me feel good . " phantom feels how the long room grows ever shorter , the heat that wanted to scorch his dead flesh . " you service me with intent to make me feel good , something that i hadn't experienced genuinely before you . i've laid with many , and most seek me for services to cure their aches , not the other way around . as my partner , you make me feel ways i don't think i have , having always convinced myself that pleasing was better than being pleased ; but , i find i enjoy giving you the reigns , as obedient as you are , i like allowing you to pleasure me without command . " zadkiel shifts a bit in his chair , blessed the wood shields the arousal he finds in discussing his desires , his infatuations , with the human before him . " you're an incredible partner in the bedroom , you've never ceased to ensure i've came and that you've practically bent over backwards to do the same . " phantom finishes with a chuckle , maroon eyes loving gazing over elias' features .

What titles / nicknames would you like to call Elias during sex ?

zadkiel gives an inquisitive ' oh ' at the question presented , a finger coming to tap at his lips as he pondered over it for a few moments . " i've considered calling you master , although . . . given certain connotations , the past , " he grimaces , " seems a bit . . . distasteful . otherwise , sir , little man , things of that nature . " his tail gently thwacks against the wood of his seat , the wooden table only being able to hide some of phantom's excitement , but never all of it .

Up to 3 kinks you would like to explore with Elias :

now , that lights a fire under zadkiel's ass . that purr only grows louder as he speaks this time , tail winding around the leg of his seat to keep from bruising with the ferocity in which it wanted to wag . " oh , only three . . . ? why , how limiting , sha . " he gives faux protest before a face splitting grin takes over his features . " breeding . you're mine , i like the notion of remindin' you , even if you can't bare my children , the idea that you could . . . ? " phantom shudders , a chuckle ending that statement all together . " temperature play , both givin' and receiving . wax , ice cubes , branding , th' whole nine yards . i've got a high pain tolerance , so you can assume which option i fancy , " he purrs with a chuckle , " but for my sweet rose , runnin' ice cubes down your spine and watchin' you shiver , makin' you tear up when i let hot wax dribble down your thighs . . . that's what i have in mind for you . " despite the evident hunger writing itself onto phantom's features , he still tries to make his appearance match that of pondering . " for a third , i will happily tie this with a fancy bow and say sounding . " he smiles , but the gleam in his eyes is anything but bright to match it . " you humans are so fun to test an' push , and i think with enough convincing you'd try . would you like it . . . ? " phantom's gaze narrows . " if i'm hungry enough that won't quite matter , will it , sha ? "

What sort of sex do you prefer with Elias ?

his resolve is crumbling again , this time for different reasons as his insides feel hot enough to burn him alive , so his answer should be taken with a grain of salt . " the kind where i get every piece of that sweet soul you've got nestled in there . , , " zadkiel hums , head craning as it seemed he looked through elias . " the kind where you can't forget you're mine . . . " those canines only seem longer when he grins again , gaze narrowing . " so , i suppose the slower the better , right ? make it last all night if i have to . "

What type of relationship would you like to form with Elias ?

what a tender question to wrap this all up , enough to have zadkiel's brain tied up in knots . he chuckles , eyes fluttering closed as a long sigh passed through his nose . " i've got what i wanted , my rose . you're mine . this is my perfect relationship with you , any more and you'd live forever . " eyes gleaming with a far more vibrant red inspect elias , serpentine tongue peaking out to peak suddenly dry lips as blackened palms raise him from the table . " now , was this all just to get my attention , sha ? because you've already had it from the start . " claws reach out to grab a hold of the human , the crackling in his chest and swishing of his tail making it obvious this conversation had made him hungry .

@dealsin

[freakmenticide]

kinky + tentacles + aphrodisiacs - and then i come in with another steel chair..... paultin and marnan. :3c

marnan had finally won . paultin often played games of jealousy to entice the cleric into heinous acts , things the tenderhearted giant never would go unless begged of him on bruised knees . he'd always considered himself a soft top , someone who elicited the cries of other through methodical , feather light touch and honeyed words ; but , he had been quick to learn that paultin seppa did not fancy the gentle things in life . he'd purposefully flirt with marnan in public to embarrass him and make him aggravated . he would throw himself at any man , woman , or creature who humored him enough to buy him a drink until the cleric bought him enough drinks that he drown on the liquid. all of these efforts were to zero in on one prospect : make marnan pacyne angry enough or jealous enough that he become lesser than the clergy man he'd claimed to be . this time , the brunet had beaten the blonde . hazel eyes are keen to gaze upon a human helpless to the arcane , the fear and worry that slowly etched across his features as slick tendrils slowly coil around joints and limbs . that gaze is keen to fall onto a large tent in the bard's trousers , something of the cleric's doing as he ( once again ) slipped fireleaves into a drink the brunet had muddled together , and a timbered chuckle leaves his maw .

he still appears as a clergy man , adorn in his robes rather than his fighting gear , as he stride closer to paultin . despite the bard's best efforts to get under the cleric's skin , make him squirm and scream uncle by acting coy and flirtatious towards anything that walked and had a pulse , marnan was going to prevail . the brunet sighed as he watched tan hands try to fight against the tentacles of varying size and origin , certainly with desire to relieve himself of this burning coil if the half-elf would not comply , as they reach towards his cock ; but , marnan would simply be quicker , as he murmurs elvish to the wooden rod clutched in his palm the tendrils holding paultin tighten around his wrists and pull them taut , as if he were on the first setting of a rack . the ones that had been slowly crawling up his legs snap to his ankles , pulling his feet into a v formation so nothing of the bard was left hidden . some slicker than others , leave a trail in their wake , others almost rough and scaly , but all having collective goal of torturing the human . " you know , " the cleric finally speaks , a timbered voice that cuts the thick air , " you have always had a way of crumbling my resolve . " calloused palms bring the staff to his lips , whispering to it once more as it seems another tendril spawns to inch up and coil over the bulge in paultin's pants .

the tentacle writhes and wriggles , a pulsating sensation as it's mild dampness threatens to seep through the human's trousers and boxers without much care . " to think , i would let myself , time and time again , get bested by a human . " marnan scoffs , his words are heavily influenced by the scene , the lust thrumming through his veins , but perhaps the elvish parts of his mind are in disbelief he'd allow this to occur . maybe that's why having the upper hand felt so good when it was paultin . " well . . . consider today a repayment , hm ? retribution for receiving a holy man's tithes all this time . . . " his gaze is so loving , he turns and reaches for his chair , the wood gentle scratching against the grain of his bedroom floor as he brought himself to sit comfortably directly in front of paultin . the tendril doesn't make any move to properly assist paultin , something undulating over his cock rather than fondling it . this carries on for at least a minute , the cleric chuckling each time the bard tried to jut or grind into the sensation and found nothing in return . " what's wrong , songbird ? " marnan teases , brows knotting together before a chuckle tumbles from his lips and he's commanding something more of this rod he should have never found .

some tentacles split off additions , tinier versions that seem to fiddle with and properly de-pants paultin without the half-elf even needing to touch him , bringing pants and boxers to his knees , and full exposing his indecency to the cold air . " oh ? is someone getting worked up ? " the brunet hums , leaning back with faux remorse on his features before a thunderous chuckle crackles his facade . " can't believe i let a dog as pathetic as you get under my skin . look at you . you're practically dribbling all over yourself . " one final command and the tentacle that hand been resting over his cock prior slowly wraps around paultin's cock . it's not only just warm to the touch , this thing is hot . secured around the human , the rippling of flesh and muscle doesn't cease , simply remaining steady as it proceeds to stroke along the blonde's shaft . it produces it's own slick , something viscous and thick that makes touching paultin all that much easier . " do you like being a toy to these creatures , 'tin ? do like when i watch ? " now marnan is pressing , digging into the other to work shame beneath tan skin that feigned pride .

@dealsin

[freakmenticide]

I was thinking about you all day. + [tub] : our muses share a bath / shower that turns sexual - hey...... Hey...... nathan to mark..... teehee :3

calloused hands slide along nathan’s hips and sides , a methodical tracing of his flesh where mark’s fingers press into the skin and nails graze . it was hard to not feel intimate when the pair were like this . nate was just so relaxed and at peace , like for a moment everything bad that had ever happened seemed to wash away , like the only thing that mattered was the hot water and body wash massaged into his skin . frankly , to mark that was all that mattered . the suds he convinced himself that are being created to clean nate wash away under the pitter patter from the shower head , leaving mark to simply relish in the sensation of the raven’s relaxed form . the sanguine sigh that leaves nathan peaks the other’s attention , brown eyes lingering on the back of his head before bringing his chin to rest along his shoulder .

“ what’s up , baby ? “ the raven mused , broad hands coming to run along nate’s upper thigh and where it meets his pelvis . the touch is purposely provocative , mark often finding himself getting worked up from not only seeing nathan naked but from being able to help nate . acts of service was mark’s number one love language , so the consistent notion that he could clean nathan , make sure his hair was conditioned , rub the dead skin off his arms , it tickled him in both a romantic sense and a sexual sense . combine that sensation with the delightful thrum nathan’s words brought to his chest , and mark wasn’t shocked at the churn his gut gave in response , the warmth pooling along his groin . the hot water slowly turning his back pink felt like a secondary now , attention fully on the man in his grasp . mark can’t help the chuckle that passes his lips , scruffy face scraping against nate’s shoulder and neck as he places delicate kisses along the flesh , and hands securing at the raven’s stomach to keep them flush . back to chest , mark is certain that nate can already feel how his heart thudded in his chest and hear the way his breath hitches at the end .

“ i’ve been thinking about you too , angel . “ he hums into his flesh , one hand coming to graze along nathan’s torso as the other pries gently at his closed thighs . “ been thinking about that beautiful smile , “ his fingers grip at nate’s leg , the grin on his face felt in each kiss he placed , “ those sweet , tired eyes . . . “ he coos as the other hand continues to climb up the other’s torso, nails scraping a path in their wake . “ daydreamin’ of those big eyes staring up at me while i fuck you hard enough to keep you up . . . of that wide , fucked out smile you have when it’s starts to become too much . “ the sigh mark let’s out is almost fond , gentle , as his hand finally finds security in wrapping delicately around nathan’s throat . he chuckles , a sound that vibrates his chest , as he glances to nate from the angel he’d found himself , gaze fluttering to the hand mark had almost shoved between nathan’s thighs . “ so . . . are you gonna tell me what you were thinking about , or is this a one sided kinda thing ? “ mark’s already semi hard cock is starting to press against nate’s lower back , something that becomes more obvious the more of himself he finds he can slot against the other .

“ tell me what’s been on your mind , baby . i’m all ears . “

@dealsin

[freakmenticide]

kinky + petplay + orgasm denial - for niel and lee..... >:3c

stupid . that’s how niel felt . STUPID . he said too much , answered too many questions , and now he was sitting with slick thighs and a butt plug in his ass flared out into a cat’s tail . how delightful . at first , he’d been stricken with a deep shame when the scene started : cat ears clipped into his hair , a dainty ribbon collar secured around his neck , and a redhead with eyes that screamed he was not making it out of this alive . now , nathaniel doesn’t remember at what point he finally called uncle and let the tail be introduced , probably at the fourth or fifth time anna had pulled her hand or the wand away from his clit whilst on the cusp of an orgasm and giggled at his resolve crumbling . he recalls the stretch , the uncomfortable way his body tried to accommodate well lubricated metal until a strained groan left him at the pop of it slipping into place , the sound of lee cooing at him as long nails grazed along his spine and praised him for taking it so well , for being ‘ a pretty kitty ‘ .

even then , he swears he would have came had she touched him , and now was no different . the ears are strewn on his head , the collar being the only thing snug as it was tied down to be such , the bell at the front jingling as the raven fights to grind against anything really . he’s stretched across her lap , feeling how his face reddens not only from shame but from facing the ground . fingers card through his hair as a means to soothe him , methodical and making him hum, a noise cut by a guttural cry as her other hand gently tugged the tail . god— ! he swears he could have seen stars with the white hot lightning it shot up his spine , empty walls clenching to find the same solace elsewhere was . one hand comes to grab anywhere he can reach on lee , the other clinging to the mattress for dear life . he felt like he was going to pop any second , but lord knew he couldn’t ask for release .

cats didn’t speak . he shudders at that notion , lips sealed shut as he’s trapped to quietly mew and whine at the feeling of the plug being teasingly inched out and pressed right back flush to the hilt . his frustration makes him pliable , the nagging warmth settling in his gut leaving him to only push back into a pleasure entirely foreign to his body . this was humiliating . he can hear how wet she’d made him , the tail emitting a squelching noise as it slides into place each time , and his back arches in a feign attempt to have annalise divide her attention between his ass and his sopping cunt . niel knew he’d picked the ( unfortunately ) right person for the job , the ginger’s ministrations leaving him wordless regardless of the silence he swore to himself while in this subspace .

niel cannot recall another time in which he's been this gone , where his eyes completely struggled to focus and spine felt hot . those soft fingers glide along his skin and thread through his hair , effectively petting him as his mind becomes completely blank . he feels his gut start to churn and tighten again , a telltale sign he was getting close again . nathaniel is making pathetic noises , breathed moans and borderline sobbed whines , and his fingers grip hard at the redhead in a warning . his voice warbles from lack of use , his empty mind , and the deeply impacted shame that still crawls along his skin at the notion that he's even getting off from this , that he's letting HER see him like this . " i'm gonna cum . . . " niel sounds so debauched , a whine high and airy in his throat as his hips continue to betray him by trying to fuck back against the rhythm annalise had created .

@dealsin

[freakmenticide]

"Okay, but... You swear you won't kill me after?" - forrr..... either musical nate or regular nate, to your mare! i havent given it attention in a Hot minute...... Blasphemous

mare felt how it’s maw pulls into an even wider grin , something that shows it’s sharp teeth and almost snake like tongue that peaks through the gaps . marionet was not a beautiful creature , something that barely put up a shield to hide it’s truly wicked nature , but there was a beauty in his danger . black irises are swallowed by pupils blown extremely wide , it’s breath surfacing in heavy troves , a deep hypnotic purr sounding from his chest as those eyes trailed along nathan’s form . “ would you like me to ? “ it rasps , unwilling to hide his shame as drool oozed from reddened lips and black claws reached out to grab along the human . his hands are prying , but not forceful , something that was obviously fueled by need rather than greed . it titters , the striking difference between white sclera and black eyes defined tenfold as he peers at nate through his lashes . “ if you want to be done , i’ll make it happen . make it quick . “ nails scrape along a clothed torso . fingers securing into the raven’s belt loops .

his lips finally uncurl from their vibrant , devious grin , shifting into something a bit more smoldering as the dokkaebi pulls himself into the human’s personal space without question . “ rather it be me than be him anyway . . . keep your last breath all mine . “ at this point , it didn’t matter to mare how his claws dug below the skin for nathan , only that they did whatsoever . despite the flatness of its tone , the lack of glee depleting from his features as he relishes in the notion of snuffing our nate’s life , it’s evident by the way icy finger gingerly push up the human’s shirt and eyes linger along his face for any clues of discomfort that it was in fact bluffing . actually , the thought of killing nathan was pretty . . . unsatisfying . sure , his general displeasure and misery was something marionet not only enjoyed but sought after , but his finite end . . . ? that was going too far . rather than the violent plumes of ash and smoke the creature dispensed when angered or hungry , in this proximity he’s simply exhuming a soft , steady smog from it’s parted lips .

it swallows thickly , something he knows nate can see with how the dokkaebi has shoved himself into their space . it’s tone becomes resolute , almost soft yet still stern with intent . “ i want to make you feel good . . . “ it purrs , a sound only produced by the vibration in its otherwise hallow torso . “ sometimes pain brings you pleasure , “ it’s nails gently scrape , coasting along the modicum of bare skin it exposed , “ that’s easy enough to tell . “ claws catch along scars . “ if you want it to hurt , i’ll make it hurt . you don’t , i won’t . “ the nagging pull on his mind of keeping nathan safe supersedes the hunger in taking everything from him in a triumphant finale to be freed of feeling responsible . his tail slowly flicks , twisting to loop loosely around nathan’s wrist . “ the ball is in your court , “ it hums , pressing his hips flush to nate’s , “ you started this . how do you wanna end it ? “

@dealsin

[attcntiondefislut]

Things that go bump in the night...

(For sex with non humans.)

"You don't need to use your powers to make me say yes to you."

"Is it true you have powers that can make me do whatever you want? Wanna use 'em tonight?"

"You can have my blood, if I can have your (cock / pussy / etc.)"

"Back again? I've been wondering when you'd want another taste."

"I've always wanted to fuck a (demon / vampire / etc.)"

"I didn't summon you for small talk... I wanted to try something."

"Can I sell you my virginity instead of my soul?"

"I sold my soul to you, let me (suck your dick / ride you)."

"I sold my soul to you, the least you can do is give me an orgasm."

"Oh no~ You're not going to eat me, are you?"

"Bite me harder."

"Suck me."

"Eat me."

"Take every last drop~"

"Would you rather taste blood or cum?"

"Do you really feed on sexual energy? I can help~"

"Okay, but... You swear you won't kill me after?"

"Oh, those (claws, horns, fangs) look dangerous~"

"You've been around for centuries, and you've never heard of a booty call?"

"Welcome to the living world, where we fuck to forget our problems."

"Where's the fun in having a (vampire / demon / etc.) boyfriend / girlfriend if we can't fuck in a cemetery?"

"Does there really need to be a full moon for you to be a beast~?"

"Leave your mark on me..."

"Play with my (horns / wings.)"

"Hold on to my (horns / wings) and fuck me from behind."

[spicyrpmemes-galore]

nsfw, kinda kinky symbol prompts  … 

add  [reverse]  to the prompt for the muse doing the action to be reversed where applicable

send  [not yet] : sender’s muse edges receiver’s 

send  [car] : our muses have sex in a parked car 

send  [smack] : sender’s muse spanks receiver’s 

send  [outdoors] : our muses have sex in the woods  

send  [grind] : sender’s muse grinds on receiver’s thigh

send  [tied] : sender’s muse handcuffs / ties up receiver’s 

send [praise] : sender’s muse praises receiver’s during sex

send  [tub] : our muses share a bath / shower that turns sexual 

send  [shove] : sender’s muse roughly pins receiver’s to the wall 

send  [cuddle] : a gentle cuddle between our muses turns sexual

send  [grip] : sender’s muse closes a hand around receiver’s throat 

send  [risky] : our muses have sex somewhere they might be caught 

send [buzz] : sender’s muse makes receiver’s orgasm with a vibrator

send  [hickey] : sender’s muse leaves multiple hickies on receiver’s skin 

send  [oral] : sender’s muse uses receiver’s mouth for their own pleasure 

send  [road] : sender’s muse performs oral on receiver’s while they’re driving 

send  [grasp] : sender’s muse grabs receiver’s my the hip to pull them closer 

send  [overstimulated] : sender’s muse keeps making receiver’s muse orgasm 

send [table] : sender’s muse fingers receiver’s under a table somewhere public

send  [flash] : sender’s muse flashes receiver’s / bends over to show off lingerie

send  [awaken] : sender’s muse wakes up receiver’s by fingering them / with oral

send  [risque] : sender’s muse sends receiver’s a very saucy picture of themselves 

send  [wall] : sender’s muse picks receiver’s up to have sex with them against a wall

send  [tease] : sender’s muse purposely teases receiver’s by touching / kissing them

send  [kitchen] : sender’s muse bends receiver’s over table / counter to have sex with them 

send  [plugged ] : sender’s muse instructs receiver’s to wear a buttplug / inserts one into receiver 

send  [pull] : sender’s muse winds their hand into receiver’s hair to pull / move their head during sex

send  [title] : sender’s muse tries to rile up receiver’s by calling them a title they like ( sir, daddy, mistress, etc. )

[attcntiondefislut]

Breathplay / choking.

"Put your hands around my throat."

"Tap my arm three times if it gets to be too much."

*taps three times to safeword out.*

"Just a little tighter."

"Please? Just try choking me once."

"How's that? Can you still breathe?"

"I don't think I can actually choke you..."

"Are you sure they're doing it right? Let me research the right way to do it first."

"You were turning blue! Of course I stopped!"

"Hey, are you still with me?"

"You're so pretty with my hand around your throat."

"Let me see your eyes right now or I'll stop."

"Nice and snug. I love it."

"Can you tighten my collar?"

"Pull it tight this time. I can take it."

"I wanna choke on your cock."

"Take it down your throat."

[mudskip-memes]

send me a "kinky" + up to three kinks and I'll write a starter utilizing said kinks

[freakmenticide]

😏 - hey so.... my brain is mush atm so im sending more of these tonight OOOPS!!! ANYWAY... this one is forrrr jesse towards ames :3c

the sheriff grinned as his favorite barkeep ( and newly accustomed least favorite vigilante ) slid him a piece of paper , in his half drunk state happy to assume it was his tab . calloused fingers splay open the paper , black brows knotting when there's no signature stamped sections for his drinks , but instead a handful of handwritten sentences . his vision is blurry , struggling to focus as he leans closer to take in each question given to him wordlessly . with his pleasantly buzzed , now was better than no other to ask him things without much fight .

How physically attracted is Jesse to the Ames ?

jesse practically chokes on his drink as he reads the first question , burning whiskey coming up his throat and seering everything in sight as he fought to not cough it all back up . the raven sucks in a sharp breath , hand instinctively coming to cover the paper as his eyes traveled around the still lightly populated bar . " are you right out of your mind , ames ? " he whisper , heat already hitting his face as big brown eyes searched over her features . she seemed nothing but peachy at this rate , like not a thing could both him in the slightest , and that only made jesse's face feel hotter . he glances at the question once more before scooting his stool closer to close their proximity . " i find you damn fine , finer than any woman or man i've ever had the graces of bedding . you'd find yourself dead before ever trying to find someone who matches the likes of you , amelia . " this drawl his thick , making his tone sacchrine as he leans into the bar to keep their distance close . " i count my lucky stars that a man and woman as stunnin' as yourself lets a sleazy sheriff like me into your bed . " he snorts at the jab to himself , smiling wide enough to show his dimples .

How romantically attracted is Jesse to the Ames ?

he whistles at the next question , brows cocking as he fought through his drunken haze to not answer this like some sort of fool . the raven clears his throat , giving a small nod of his head before a soft sigh passes through his nose , " very . ya' know , not a big fan of the shootin' and killin' and goin' against the law thing , but god would strike me down if i were t' lie t' ya' . i love you dearly , amelia . i'm better of with ya' than i'd ever be without you . "

How often would Jesse like to have sex with Ames ?

well , that was forward . . . jesse eyes the question curiously . this felt like a trick . a game of 50 questions to get to his core to make him weak ; but , would he be jesse jones if he didn't fall for an obvious trap ? probably not . " how often are ya' offering ? " he feels the back of his neck heat up before his own reversal on the question , pink tongue peaking out to wet suddenly dry lips as his eyes scanned along the other's frame visible from his end of the bar . the raven's teeth toy at his bottom lip , feeling how his gut blossoms with warmth and mind starts to wander with the aid of liquid courage . " ya' offerin' right now ? because i don't quite think i'm havin' the amount of sex i'm wantin' to have unless you're callin' quits because you wanna sleep . "

Where would Jesse most likely have sex with Ames ?

his cock twitches to life as he mulls over each scenario he'd had with the woman before him . the raven sneers , giving a shake of his head as his voice drops to a low timber . " with your luck , boy ? most likely is going to be the jailhouse , but hopefully you can keep it together long enough to make the answer your bedroom . " his gaze narrows , leaning back a bit in the stool , but ensuring to keep his tone reserved to them . " unless y' prefer it with your face pressed against cold bars and your wrists tied behind your back ? you sure as hell won't catch me complain' , ames . "

Does Jesse think Ames is “good” in bed ?

jesse's face scrunches for a moment when he feels his cock press against his belt buckle , a long sigh passing through his nose in a vain attempt to sooth his own nerves . " i think i'm done for . . . " his faux dejected tone tapers into a snort m shaking his head . " you are a tease , you know that , and i love it . that will be the death of me . you're condescending , which i'd never expected out of ya' , but now that you've shown me you got that in you i . . . i really like seein' you like that , when you're feelin' like you're unstoppable , and the only thing that does is putting me in my place . . . " his spit is thick , blinking a few times as he realizes he may have gone off the beaten path . " uh , ye' , i think you're damn good in bed . "

What titles / nicknames would Jesse like to call Ames during sex ?

jesse actually seems to think about this question , sucking his teeth as his hands fold under his chin . " gee , this ain't gonna be anything fancy , i hope ya' know . " the raven murmurs , eyes scanning along the wood grain . " mine , darling , sweetheart , my prince or my princess . . . things of that nature . i ain't one for degrading you too bad once we're in it . beforehand ? i dunno , ya' might get a bitch or bastard out of me if you're lookin' to roughhouse , whore maybe ; but , i like t' be respectful , ya' know ? "

Up to 3 kinks Jesse would like to explore with Ames

brown eyes widen at the question , breath feeling heavy in his chest as his mind coursed with every little thing he wanted to do to the man before him . his cock twitches and rubs along the denim of his jeans , rendering the sheriff pink in the face as his ideas try to form into fantasies . " oh , lord forgive me , i , uh . . . " the liquor was no help , making his brain fuzzier than it already threatened to be . " now . . . now , this , is a fantasy , y'ain't gonna wanna do this , y' hear ? but , uh , fucking you while you're in a pillory with townfolk watchin' . . . ya' know , those ol' little wooden doo'dads they still have by the jailhouse ? " he feels how his face is burning hot , cluing him right away how red he'd truly gotten with that one . " of course , can't say i haven't considered tyin' you up in a hogtie and goin' t' town . just pullin' you taut until you're whinin' and fillin' you up . " his eyes darken , swallowing thickly as he tries to push through this question to get to the next . " i've also -- jesus , this . . ." his jaw sets and his gaze finally averts out of embarrassment , neck flushing . " i've wondered 'bout you pressin' the heel of them boots ya' got into my uh . . . " he only gets redder and redder , struggling to word himself until he shamefully admits his desires . " my cock . . . " he sounds so meek , a strong sheriff practically being reduced to atoms , a victim to his painfully hard cock and mind swimming with desire . " just diggin' your heel in while i'm worked up 'til y' got me cryin' and then . . . i dunno . . . doin' whatever y' wanted really . " he almost seemed shy like this , only looking back to amelia to crack a nervous smile and look at the next question .

What sort of sex would Jesse prefer to have with Ames ?

his brows knot again , shrugging before his lips pursed in thought . " i ain't never thought about there being types or nothin' like that , but if i had to chose . . . whatever gives me th' most of your time , whatever gets me the closest and keeps me there . i don't wanna do any one and done type business , it ain't what i'm built for . if you're gonna have me vulnerable , you're gonna get as much as you can stomach . "

What type of relationship would Jesse like to form ?

this question , whilst it probably shouldn't , makes jesse incredibly hard . uncomfortably so , even . a hand comes to rub hard at the back of his neck , feeling the heat radiate off of it as his neck had turned ten shades redder during this entire conversation . " i really wanna be your partner . " the raven murmurs , shifting uncomfortably at his own admission as his eyes look to the ginger for any sort of solace . " i told ya' , i'm not made for short term , and with you i . . . " his thighs press together , breath coming out labored as he struggled to keep his tone quiet and from wavering . " i want you , more than this stuff , i want amelia and i want ames , i want . . . " jesse hums , eyes screwing shut as he realizes he's practically half across the bar and forcing himself to settle back into his seat . " i wanna be yours , i want you t' be mine . would y' let me have that ? " despite the liquor heavy on his tongue , his words are tender , simple , and sweet .

@dealsin

[freakmenticide]

😏 - gimme a uhh.... matt for nate and/or anna >:3c

the brunet hears the click of his office door and pulls a headphone off when hazel eyes meet two figures . aw , it’s anna and nate ! and they have a little note for him ! how cute ! matthew beams at the pair , happily taking the paper into his hands as his vibrant , bubbly voice filled the otherwise quiet room . “ hey , guys ! is this for me , what is it ? “ he starts to murmur the first question out loud , immediately feeling how his eyes get big and gaze shifts to the people in front of him .

How physically attracted is Matt to the pair ?

“ are you two about to eat me ? “ he jests , something nervous around the edges as their prying eyes are already effectively pulling apart . “ listen , you - you don’t have to do this letter stuff , “ he says with a chuckle , swallowing thickly when he’s only urged to carry on without question , “ w-well , of course i’m incredibly attracted to you both , for different reasons , i mean . . . anna , you are refined elegance and femme fatale wrapped in a deadly bow , a woman who can dress for the night on the town just as much as she can dress to take over the town . beautiful and dangerous , kind of like a venus fly trap . nathan , you are dangerously handsome and you know it , and i hate it ! “ matthew titters with humor heavy in his tone , but feels as his face only grows hotter . “ amazing body that i would be a liar if i didn't say i practically watched you shape , stunning face with big dimples and those faint little freckles , and you’ve never acted like you’re anything below that . confidence is sexy , and you both wear it like a badge of honor . “

How romantically attracted is Matthew to the pair ?

the next comment eases some of his nerves , a soft sigh passing through his nose as he takes no more than a couple of seconds to respond . “ beyond attracted . devoted , basically . i wake up happier than i’ve ever been to have two people waiting for me . i work everyday knowing that i have two people excited to see the product . i live everyday grateful i have two people to love . i do what i do for you both , and i am SUPER romantically attracted to you both . “

How often Matthew would like to have sex with the pair ? 

curse matthew for being so bashful , he feels how his face gets warm reading this question , a nervous chuckle tumbling from his lips as he mulled over how honest he really wanted to be . he’d never been one to get written off as a sexual deviant or a nymphomaniac , but he knew how the next words he said painted him out to be . “ well , if saying i was thinking about it before you walked in here gives you any idea . . . “ he feels hot under the collar , starting to wander where this game was leading . “ to keep it brief , often . you guys are already on my mind in a romantic way most of the time , it’s so often that it bleeds into thinking about sex . sitting at my desk trying to edit or write and my brain will just drift to thinking about how your hands feel , or the different ways you two look at me when you win , or the way you two talk to me when i’m close , or . . . “ matt is turning red when he realizes he’s rambling , gaze finally snapping to focus on the pair . “ anyways . . . yes , a lot . “

Where would Matthew most likely have sex with the pair ? 

matthew is already shifting in his seat , but this question has him flushing at the base of his neck , fingers idly fidgeting with the seams of his jeans . “ the answer is different for you both . for anna , i think we find ourselves migrating to the bedroom . a lover for the gentler things , you’ve always wanted to keep things soft , and i think you find that solace best in the comfort of our own bedroom ; which , i find very touching personally as a person who also loves the softer things in sex . you , “ his attention diverts to nate , his gaze narrowing as a coy grin finally works its way onto his face , “ you grab me like a bat out of hell , most likely is a hard gauge with you , mr. sharp . being desperate means you and i have had sex in every single room in this house , in your car , my car , her car . . . maybe you’d be better answering that one , nate . “ matt scoffs , shifting his legs to cross and having to bite his tongue from groaning at the pressure it supplied to his slowly stiffening cock .

Does Matthew think the pair would be  “good”  in bed ?

his mouth feels dry and his head feels light as these questions carry on , hands fidgeting with the paper as he attempted to level his breathing . “ i know you two are good in bed . “ he states finitely with a soft grin . “ the two of you together is like a fire whirl , something hard to stop and intense . i have never in my life dressed in woman’s lingerie nor dumbed myself out for another person in the bedroom , but you two pulled it out of me without a problem , and i loved it . separate , you each are dangerous in your own right . i’ve got a woman not afraid to put me in my place for less , strong and precise with her words and actions ; and , i’ve got a man both coy and aloof , someone who toys with me and presses every single right button to rile me up only to clean up the mess he made with a smirk on his face . i was doomed from the start with partners as stellar at sex as you two . doomed , i say . “

What titles / nicknames would Matthew like to call the pair during sex ?

if matthew wasn’t red , he was at this one . his skin feels like it could welt from the embarrassment that was beginning to well in his gut . “ geez , you two are really curious today . . . “ the brunet murmured , taking a long breath through his nose before attempting a response . “ nate , there’s only a couple i can think of ? i’ve wanted to try owner , but that’s a conversation for another time . . . uh , also , for the funniest juxtaposition ever , puppy . . . anna , there is literally only one , but considering how i can get , i will probably forever be too shy to say it , but . . . mistress . “ he’s only getting redder and harder by the second , this game of theirs probably fueling their fires whilst only digging deep into matt’s own shame kink . he felt filleted on a table before them , exposed and vulnerable , and couldn’t be happier .

Up to 3 kinks Matthew would like to explore with the pair

there’s a muffled noise from the brunet , something of a muddled sharp breath at the prospect of answering this . his attention on the pair is fleeting , the twitch of his cock making his eyes flutter shut as he desperately tried to keep himself focused on the present . “ i-i have to do it for you both . . . ? “ silence met his question , his gaze becoming meek as he looks between them before sighing shakily . “ okay , rapid fire . nate , body worship , giving , the idea of you being helpless and allowing me to just take in every inch of you without hesitation drives me absolutely insane . i want so badly to find every piece of your skin that makes you squirm when i touch it , each little divot that makes you moan . . . shibari , giving , double the last one with this and we have a fun friday night . you are always so handsy , sometimes i think of learning knots to tie you up so you don’t have any leverage , make the knots pretty while i’m at it . pet play , receiving . i . . . “ his brain starts to fizzle , eyes glazing over . “ sometimes i just want to be your dog , something brainless and in need of guidance . i use my brain all the time and i’m always so busy , and you just have this way already of saying all the right things to have my metaphorical tail wagging . i want to be your dog , to just take commands and smile and nod . “

his breath is catching in his chest , heart thudding as his gaze shifts to anna . “ hi , “ he sighs , pupils blown wide as it’s her turn for the onslaught of matthew’s fried nerves , “ flogging , receiving . you have such a gentle touch , and i really do love you for it , but i would be a liar if i told you i hadn’t thought of being covered in red welts made by a weapon of your choice with tears in my eyes . chastity cage , receiving . i think this follows in suit with the last one , the helplessness of being at your mercy kind of thing . to give you a key and to watch you please yourself and tease me , deny me the pleasure of . . . well , feeling pleasure , which is a bit redundant because that makes me feel good — anyway , chastity cage, not being able to cum in a brute force way rather than just trusting i won’t . . . “ matthew is practically squirming in his seat , legs he’d crossed snug together at this point . “ oh , uh . . . i don’t know if this is really what you can call it considering , but . . . cuckoldry ? voyeurism ? whatever — watching you two have sex or you watching me and nate have sex or nate watching us have sex — there you go , got it . “ his face is bright red , a color that creeps down his neck and threatens to bloom across his chest .

What sort of sex would Matthew prefer to have with the pair ? 

matt reads this question over a couple of times before giving a shrug , this dazed look in his eyes as he beams up at the pair . “ listen , right now ? you could throw me around and i’d be done in with how worked up i am . “ he tries to laugh his eagerness of but it only pitters into a clear of his throat . “ but , genuinely , i am a man who aims to please . whatever you two want is what i’m happiest with . i only live to serve , after all ! “

What type of relationship would Matthew like to form ?

and the final cherry on top , all of this torture for such a saccharine finale he could almost shout . yet , he simply chuckles , eyes crinkling as he sets the paper down and lets out a sincere , tender sigh . “ the relationship i want i already have . i can’t legally ask for more of either of you , and if i could i would . i’m more than happy to be your third , honored even . you've given me everything you can , and in return i'm forever cheesed . " the brunet titters , still shifting uncomfortably before his face scrunches up . " did you two seriously write all of this j-just to ask that , or . . . ? " is he hopeful or hopeless ? with these three , who knew ?

@dealsin

[freakmenticide]

😏 - AND THEN!!!! marnan for any of the dca crew :3c

marnan looks to the paper handed to him with a tinge of hesitance , hazel eyes narrowing on the bard before him . “ if this is a middle finger or some crudely drawn penis , i’m going to be very upset with you , ‘tin . “ the half elf jests as lithe fingers unfold the letter to read it’s confines . surprisingly , he’s met with what appeared to be handwritten questions , brows raising as the first one immediately clued him into paultin’s game .

“ how physically attracted is marnan to paultin ? “

he reads aloud the first question with a baited giggle , something that tapers into a sigh as the brunet gives a shake of his head and leans back against his chair . “ oh , what a heartthrob you are , paultin . “ marnan hums with nothing but amusement and admiration in his tone , only prolonging answering for a moment as he feels his gut churn already . “ well , to say it simply , incredibly . if you want me to feed that demon of ego in your mind , i find you absolutely stunning . “ the brunet’s eyes crinkle , smile beaming . “ even when you have vomit in your teeth and reek of the wine from the night prior , even when you breathe in my face and snore all night , even when you are at your least kept or more refined , i find you gorgeous . breathtaking , really . “

How romantically attracted is Marnan to your Paultin ?

he’d started to read the next question in that same flippant tone , but the words caught along his ribs , rendering him silent as he stared at the paper and thought wisely over his answer . he would never lie , marnan pacyne was not a liar . he was a good man in good faith , and he could will himself to be honest when it mattered . “ more than i think you could stomach . “ marnan’s gaze shifts and his jaw sets . “ i’ve said it once and i will say it again , i see a lot of myself in you . i can never say i know your pain one to one , but our paths are one in the same . i love myself , i love the man i’ve become . i love you , i love the man you are in all your broken facets as much as i can , and will love the man you become ; still broken , but at least with support . “ the brunet hated to get so mushy , especially when he knew paultin’s tricks ; but , marnan would be remiss to not take the opportunity bestowed to him . “ i am in love with you , no matter the pain you think you cause . “

How often would Marnan like to have sex with Paultin ?

despite the warmth in his face from tears that had threatened to brim , he snorts at the question that follows , pressing the back of his hands to his eyes before carrying on with a broad grin . “ wow , you really know how to serve up these questions , huh ? “ the half elf fakes thinking for a moment , a finger posed to his lips before tittering and shaking his head . “ c’mon , you think these questions are hard ? all day , every day , maybe not as much as you , but i think we are on a very similar level . fortunately for us , unfortunate for our dear companions , shall i add . “

Where would Marnan most likely have sex with Paultin ?

he squints at this question . this felt less like a ‘ most likely ‘ question and more like a ‘ most liked ‘ , but thankfully for marnan , these answers were practically next to each other . broad arms gesture to his study , nothing expansive , but homey and warm . walled with books and trinkets , what others had considers trash from his prior expeditions . it wasn’t a lot , but it was his to share . “ here ! “ he turns and pats his desk . “ here , “ and turns again to point to his mattress ( something he had to make considering . . . the whole height thing . . . ) “ there , “ one last turn and he’s pointing down the hall towards paultin’s room , ears tinging pink as he practically beamed at the bard , “ especially in there . wherever i can get you alone , really . an alleyway , if we’re especially worked up ? “

Does Marnan think Paultin would be  “good”  in bed ?

ears and nose tint a darker pink as he reads over the following question , although he can’t help the sweet grin that paints his features at the notion at paultin would want to ask . as if just to make sure his devotion were up to par . his smile becomes simpering , thumbs running along the edge of the paper as he thoughtful inspected paultin . “ you are an incredible partner to have in bed . you are adventurous and open minded , you are nonjudgmental , and for me you are obedient ; which , honestly , shocks me to the grandest degree . “ the half elf swallows thickly as he feels his cock threaten to spring to life , smile faltering for a second . “ you take me incredibly well despite . . . some anatomical factors , and it truly feels like a reward getting to please someone as stubborn as you . “

What titles / nicknames would Marnan like to call Paultin during sex ?

the question makes him think , gaze narrowing on the page before zoning in on the bard . “ well , i believe this may be . . . very self indulgent , but beyond sir , i mean . . . ? “ he feels his neck start to flush , the blasphemy of his following statement making his feel as if his words were hot irons burning his tongue . “ his holiness . . . ? or . . . father ? “ his neck starts ignite with a righteous heat , gaze averting as his thighs flex to press against one another . “ on the other hand , i’ve toyed with calling you my pet , kitten . . . or feeding that worm in your ear and call you a slut or a cum dumpster , even though stuff like that is far more brash than i usually am . although , you’ve pressed my buttons close enough to get me at that point . “

Up to 3 kinks Marnan would like to explore with Paultin

his flustered expression only seems to grow at the questions pry further at him , a hand reflexively going to cover his cock , hardening to where it bulged his trousers . marnan’s gaze settles at paultin’s , finding how his breath starts to catch in his throat . the room felt minuscule in moments like these . “ well . . . obviously , despite your opposition on the matter in real world context , i have wanted to try religious kinks with you . both giving and receiving , if that weren’t made obvious already as well . something about giving devotion on my knees to a man who fears no god , but revering him as one . . . a human no less . “ marnan shudders , eyes fluttering shut . “ or ‘ curing ‘ you of ‘ sin ‘ . “ finger quotes are used heavily , face tinging red . “ i’ve also wanted to try cockwarming with you , giving , of course . “ that toothy grin breaks along his features . “ forcing you , my ever impatient bard , to stay still while stuffed full of me ? sounds like heaven on earth . especially when i know how whiny you get when you don’t get what you want . “ the half elf purrs , because at this rate if he were going to answer the questions , he was going to ensure paultin came out of this worked up as well .

the last one has the cleric pondering , humming as his mind wanders to the deepest corners . “ tentacles . “ he says , as if he dad that ability . because he doesn’t . . . . right ? a lithe finger points to the back of his room where a rod hangs above his doorway . “ tentacle rod , very interesting find on one of my journeys . did you know that summoned tentacles have no free thought and only follow commands ? “ the questions seems less like something to be answered and more so a daunting notion as his eyes darken . “ you helpless always goes at the top of my kinks , though . what can i say , songbird ? “

What sort of sex does Marnan prefer to have with Paultin ? 

any would be the fruitless answer , but gond knew it was the truth . marnan gives a pleasant grin , elbows coming to rest on his knees . “ my favorite is sensual . you’ve never been the type , but the moments where you shred that outer layer and are vulnerable emotionally are the ones i treasure . it’s rare between the blood and steel and gnashing teeth that we are ever soft , but know that i favor when we are . of course , your presence is a present , so in the end all sex is good . “ the half elf chortles , reading the last question and hearing the sound taper as his heart drops into his stomach . the paper is folded delicately and the cleric gives an almost somber sigh .

What type of relationship would Marnan like to form with Paultin ?

“ it isn’t really just about me , though , is it ? “ he starts , giving a gentle smile as his once racing mind comes to a startling halt . “ what i want could be unobtainable , and it could be your doing that that’s the case . “ his gaze shifts to the floor , lips pulling into a tight line . “ i want to be yours , no matter the price , and i want you to be mine in return . i want that of a few people , though ; so , call me greedy . . . i just . . . i want to wake up to you and fall asleep to you , to be the rock you can lean against as well as the thing that motivates you ; but , gond , do i know it’s hard to ask that if you . i love you . i want to watch you grow old , could that be so much to ask ? “

@dealsin

[freakmenticide]

her fingers gently card through his hair, occasionally scratching his scalp with her nails as she looks into muddied eyes. she coos at his expression, adoring the way he was already halfway gone from heavy petting.

"you look so pretty, baby," she whispers her praise before pressing a soft kiss to his temple. "but can you do something for me, hm? do you think you're ready to take this up a notch?"

she slowly, carefully shifts her position from being tucked into his side, now straddling him and resting her forearms on his shoulders. she presses a soft kiss to his nose, then to his lips--something quick, almost as a motivation. "do you think you can suck mommy's cock, baby? i promise, i'll reward you well for it. you've been so good for me," she purrs, gently tugging on his hair as her other hand traces his neck.

( hee hee. ho ho. lee to either niel or mark! ill perhaps send more things soon >:3c )

he feels a soft gasp of breath wash over his lungs as wide brown eyes looked to a halo of curled ginger , those pristine nails scraping against his skull soothing the rampant pounding of his heart in his chest . the hickies along his neck and lipstick smeared on his face is what’s left as evidence of the woman nestled in his side’s onslaught . anything to make him squirm , anything to make his resolve crumble . mark’s face is pink , hot to the touch , and judging by her expression he knows he looks a mess already . she looks at him so gently , like a wounded animal , and it takes everything for mark not to roll over and pin her to the mattress . to be the hungered beast he was ; but , he would be good . when praise and compliments from a tongue so saccharine were laid hefty upon his shoulders , he dare not be anything else .

he feels how his thighs press together in an attempt to provide friction , a rather fruitless task that leaves him pouting at the woman who slowly shifted along the mattress . “ yours . . . “ he murmurs at the compliment , a dazed smile painting his features . “ one of two people i look like this for . “ mark swallows thickly , a loving hum leaving him at the kiss to his hot face . his brows cock , a silent intrigue in his eyes when she bestows her question in a . . . mysterious manner . before the raven can spout something humor , jest about her delivery , her hips are slotted and clothed cunt are pressing into his half hard cock and mark has to bite his tongue to keep from moaning . broad palms and strong arms want to hook around her frame and bring her flush , rut his frustrations out into her to rid himself of the heat that began to feel blistering along his skin ; but , his hands only come to rest along her thighs , tone placid and honeyed . “ of course , ms. lee , “ he chuckles at the kiss to his nose , “ anything you want . i’ll do it . “

the words hit him like a freight train , something evident in the way his pupils blow wide and face immediately starts to turn red . she effectively is pinning him to the mattress , that alone with wandering fingers and pulling palms makes the raven whimper , but this makes his hips stutter and his eyes glaze . his features becomes simpering , shy , for a moment as he cracks a lopsided grin and averted his gaze . his breath hitches at fingers finding solace in his hair , an airy chuckle passing his lips as he bare his throat to annalise . “ i wanna be good for you , mama . “ mark murmurs , submission written heavy in his body language , and even heavier in his speech . “ anything you need , mama . “ the hands barely touching her thighs strain to graze along her skin , swallowing thick spit as he tries to find the words he needs . “ i’m your good boy , i’ll be good , i’ll do good , i promise . “ mark’s tone is airy , punched , strained even . “ please let me show you how good i can be , please . “ he whines at her , hips trying to press into hers sat upon his lap so neatly .

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[freakmenticide]

his entire attention paultin truly got . perhaps . . . even tenfold that . marnan was such a nice guy , so easy to soothe , so hard to upset ; but , act as if his devotion were anything less and one could see the heat that lie below the surface . love was about the only thing marnan could be passionate about anymore beyond helping others . for paultin , marnan felt he had already given a lot ( little did he know of the future to come ) , and was more than willing to provide more . his heart was worn on his sleeve to the human no matter how many times the blonde swatted at it like a fly . the bedroom was the closest place the half-elf got to getting affections out of paultin , a human so reserved and perturbed from such that naturally the only place he felt comfortable doing so was when behind closed doors . not that marnan minded , he understood the sentiment , remembers a time he were the same , and only is grateful the other has allowed him this much .

the brunet murmurs sweet elvish petnames into tan skin , the hand at the other's back loosening only enough to allow the shorter man to gain the friction he had so desperately fought for in the public eye whilst his other buried in blonde strands comes to lay gently along paultin's neck , fingers pressing gingerly to cut off blood flow . his tongue and teeth become wicked , a trail of purple and maroon hues in their wake as blood is surfaced to the skin and tan flesh is bitten with almost enough force to break the skin . he only pulls back to get a proper breath , hips still keeping them flush to each other and the door as dark hazel eyes linger over each of paultin's features , each as marvelous and breathtaking as the last . their hips grind together and marnan groans , eyes fluttering shut for a moment before a toothy grin breaks across his face and gaze settles between them at the human's cock . " gods , you are so hard already , my songbird . " he teases , bucking against him again with a gasp as the head of his cock grazes along paultin's clothes and skin . " i can't wait to hear how you sing my name . . . i think everyone's gonna love to hear it . " he titters , that high laugh that has his eyes crinkling before his arms shift and his weight displaces .

" up you go . " was the grandest of a warning paultin was given before broad arms are hooking underneath the blonde's legs and picking him up so he's snugly wrapped around the half-elf's waist . a hand braces along the human's spine , giving a proud cock of his brows before chuckling with a sigh and turning towards the bed . " you never cease to amaze me with the extents you'll go to get under my skin . " his words are immensely honeyed , something matched with the ways admiration softens the edge of the faux anger he'd anchored in his features . he's still unceremonious as he practically tosses paultin onto the bed in a heave ho motion before giggling at his strewn limbs and reddened features . " all whilst knowing i'm much smarter and far stronger than you . " there's a hunger in his eyes , something unmatched , as broad arms and strong legs crawl onto the mattress to tower over the blonde . " you do know that my kindness is the only thing that keeps me from tearing you apart ? " the threat looms , despite words being purred . palms secure on either side of the human's head , effectively trapping him in place .

" are you pleased now that you're the only one on my mind ? "

[freakmenticide]

😏 - OHHHH NIIIIEL !!!! it's your turn >:3c from annalise teehee..... you are also SO free to add mark in there as well if you so DESIRE!!! ENTIRELY UP TO YOU KING!

the ravens already knew what was about to happen when a head of red bestows them a printed paper with questions to be answered . the pair had handed each other theirs , hand scralled with the intent to get under each others' skin , and it would seem their pair better composed third piece in this puzzle had found great amusement in their games . so much so to mimic it in a far more organized fashion . the pair look at each other , a small , knowing frown pulling at mark's lips while niel simply tongues at his cheek and nods his head .

this would be fun . . .

How physically attracted the boys to Annalise ?

mark and niel look at each other before their gazes break to the redhead before them . mark had always unfortunately been easier to fluster , especially with these two . he'd never been one to have a lot of pride , so he'd never hidden his eagerness from the pair ( and , thank god for that with the reactions he received in return ) . now is no different . brown eyes wandering along her frame , how stern hands are posed upon strong hips , lingering along soft lips pulled into a pleasant smile . his face is pink already , breaking his gaze only to look at niel . nathaniel was far better at being reserved , especially when he'd done it for so long , his gaze is tender and thoughtful , looking to delicate hands , gentle eyes , feeling the warmth along his chest as he imagines them prying him apart and disecting him whole .

" very . " nate half laughs out , tilting his head forward as his elbows come to rest on his knees , inspecting her closer . " one of the most beautiful women i've ever met and had the honor to be with . " mark's smile becomes simpering , crooked as he finally meets anna's gaze , nodding in agreement . " easily , you are . . . gorgeous , really . it's crazy that you chose us , but you won't catch me looking a gift horse in the mouth . " mark snorts .

How romantically attracted are the boys to Annalise ?

they knew the order at this point , so there was no need for surprise . only to brace for the emotional roller coaster ahead . niel sighs , something sweet and gentle as he reads over the question once more before answering . " we love you more than anything . " mark's grin only grows , gently leaning into nate as he listens to his explanation . " you've done so much for us , " the taller man hums in agreement , a hand coming to rest along niel's knee , " like a crazy amount to get to a point where we can just . . . feel . we can't thank you enough for that . " a hand comes out to gently rest on lee's hip , big dimples shining at her as niel beams up at their girlfriend .

How often would the boys like to have sex with Annalise ?

these answers are pretty quick once the pair each stop reading . mark feels his face getting red already , swallowing his spit down . " oh , often . with just you , with you both . . . often . hate to sound like some perv , but it is on my mind a lot . " niel snorts at mark's response , giving him a small bump as his gaze shifts to that hand now gently gripping at his leg before raising to lee . " i have to agree . as much as we can get , as much as we can take . you've never found me or mark to complain about too much sex , have you ? "

Where would the boys most likely have sex with Annalise?

niel hums , the fingers at anna's hip tapping softly as he mulled over his answer . " most likely ? the couch , probably . the sheer amount of times i've either drank too much or you've smoked too much and we've ended up right here fucked out of our minds is unmatched , honestly . " that admission starts to make nathaniel hot under the collar , his thighs pressing gently together as his gaze finally falters . mark gives a short sigh , cheeks reddening as he thought over the options , but ultimately , the answer was honest . " the bedroom , probably . i'm sure that answer will change in time , but now , solid on bedroom . "

Do the boys think Annalise would be “good” in bed ?

a collective flash of heat rises along the ravens' skin at that question . the way both their minds traveled to their unique experiences , each becoming shy for a moment under her gaze . mark's voice is soft , perhaps even timid , as he answers first . " think . . . ? ms. lee , " he swallows thickly , giving a light chuckle , " i think you'll find we know how great you are at fucking us both . " niel gives a choked clear of his throat , blinking fast a couple of times before shooting the redhead a nervous smile as he watches her expression shift and feels the hand on his body wander . " probably too well . " he adds , fingers fidgeting with his glasses to press snug to his face . " i mean , it's not like we miss a chance to tell you when we fuck , either . . . " niel's face was starting to pink , something that only intensifies when he feels how his core aches , how his eyes linger along his partners with an unmatched hunger .

What titles / nicknames would the boys like to call Annalise during sex ?

would like to call was a hard thing honestly . or perhaps , a hard thing to admit . niel can feel how his nerve endings start to fry because oh , boy does he have an answer , but it means practically filleting himself . " mommy . " nathaniel's gut churns uncomfortably , the kind that has his cock twitching in his jeans as he completely avoids eye contact . she already mothered him plenty , it was only natural this would develop . " oh , no , same . " mark doubles down , mostly because he did agree , but also because he could see how the shame that inched underneath niel's skin was starting to make him restless . " there have been a few times where i've almost just . . . said it because it wants to come out , but that's . . . that's an honorific you kinda test the water on . " mark gives the redhead a coy grin , his hand coming to loop around nate's waist to keep the pair pressed flush at the side .

Up to 3 kinks they would like to explore with Annalise

while niel tries to keep his mind from crumbling under the pressure , mark answers first , a thoughtful look on his mind despite the fact that his cock is slowly creating a tent in his PJs . " probably breath play . sure , like choking me out , cool cool . but i mean like . . . face fucking me , gagging me , more on that end of the spectrum . don't get me wrong , a relatively strong woman choking me out ? you've got me good all the same . uhm . . . getting pegged . " he tries to add as if that were just meh , giving a small nod of his head . " i think you would get a kick out of that . " he grins at annalise , gaze narrowing on niel for a moment . " i think he would too . " niel groans in annoyance , nudging mark only to be met with a timbered laugh . " and , uh . . . fuck it , count me in on intox . i would be honored , " the world is said with jest , but admiration and lust edge his words , " to join your circle sometime . "

nathaniel feels the slick between his legs and simply gives a sigh , noting how his flush starts to creep down his chest . " pet play goes at the top . giving and receiving . " uh oh , the specification on that one leaves little to the imagination . " orgasm denial , partly because i think you would like it , partly because i know i do . " his resolute , faux confidence is starting to fizzle away , shifting uncomfortably and finding no relief in the man flush to his hip and waist and the woman who seems to be disecting him with her gaze . " jesus -- " this admission makes his breath catch along his ribs , fingers fiddling with the buttons and seams of his jeans . " CNC . . . ? consensual non-con ? " oh , curse his past , a tumultuous thing that nipped at his heels . " acting like . . . i don't want it , trying to fight you , but . . . really wanting it . " nathaniel's gaze settles on her , giving a clear of his throat . " what can i say? handing you both the power is pretty hot, "

What sort of sex they’d prefer to have with yours ?

" any . " mark blurts out with a chuckle , closing his eyes with a beyond cheesed grin . " sorry , let me chill out . any kind of sex is the best kind of sex and is my preference . " that comment at least makes nathaniel snort , rolling his eyes and giving just enough humor in his bones to currate a response in return . " prefer ? i have to say lovemaking , sure , crazy sex where i'm twisted into a pretzel and call a dog is cool and all , but i like when we get to just . . . be close . when i get to hear the small noises you make and feel your heartbeat , that's what i prefer . "

What type of relationship would the boys like to form with Annalise ?

the pair look at each other for a moment , despite the shame between their legs and the flush that tinges their skin , the two give each other a sincere smile that's easily beamed towards annalise . " to date you as long as you'll have us . " niel's eyes crinkle with admiration , mark giving a snicker of agreement before shrugging under her gaze . " yeah , i mean . . . we're already dating , so . . . there's only up from here ! "

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