You can DM me, if you need to. I only bite when asked.
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Blog owner is 22. This is a blog containing nsfw stuff sometimes, so I'd appreciate it if minors and littles only interacted with sfw stuff. Any nsfw rp topics will get tagged with "deer's spicy tag".
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How Mountain looks; similar to the gorgeous drawings of Pomidaea
Thick, long cock. Big balls to match.
Piercings; bridge, septum, two lorum, guiche
Thick beard and moustache.
Massive antlers, often covered with moss and various flowers depending on mood.
Average length tail, fluffy at the end
Shorter hair, often growing various flowers or vines like his antlers
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//About the bitch behind the blog;
You can give me any nickname you want, but most people call me Mallacht, maybe even Cunt if they're feeling spicy.
I'm a he/they/it kinda creature, and I don't really have much of a preference for the ratio or anything. Just use whichever feels more fun to you in the moment.
Kinktober - Day 8 - Tender Lovemaking (Rain/Mountain)
Read here or on AO3! Based on this post!
Rain wiggled happily in his lover's sturdy grip. Mountain was pressed against him, looming over him; cradling him in those rugged, muscled arms. The Water Ghoul's tail was flicking against the sheets as the drummer peppered his face with kisses. "You're just too cute! How could I not just eat you up all over again, tadpole?" Mountain smiled, placing a final peck on Rain's chilly nose.
The drummer was trapped between his mate's surprisingly strong thighs, toned and smooth and clamped around his waist. Rain was holding him close; keeping him buried inside. The Water Ghoul purred contentedly, relaxing against the pillows and tensing his muscles, giggling when the Earth Ghoul groaned. Mountain was a beast with his drums, but here in their shared nest the drummer was nothing but the perfect gentleman.
The Earth Ghoul nosed under Rain's ear, leaving gentle kisses against his lover's throat as he shifted his hips and started a fresh, lazy rhythm. The Water Ghoul shivered and smiled against the drummer's neck, breathing in the soft earthy smell of Mountain's sweat and musk. The Earth Ghoul's scent always made him feel calmer, more relaxed; as if this was the only place he could be truly safe. Rain canted his hips up towards Mountain's solid body and whined as the drummer grunted above him, drowning in the Water Ghoul's slick channel all over again.
Deep Red - I’m in love with you.
Red - I love you.
Pink - I think you’re cute.
Blue - You’re amazing.
Rose - You’re pretty.
Purple - You’re hot.
Plum - I would fuck you.
Violet - I would date you.
Aqua - I could stay on your blog for hours.
Lavender - You are my tumblr crush.
Orange - I want to get to know you.
Tangerine - We have a lot in common.
Amber - I wish you would notice me.
Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
Beige - I don’t know you at all.
Yellow - I don’t like your blog.
Green - I don’t like you.
Olive - I think you are unattractive.
Brown - I hate you.
Grey - You scare me.
Black - Delete your tumblr.
Consider: Bear-coded earth ghouls. They get some chunk going on in autumn and hibernate during the winter when they're not on tour. Crust, Pebble, and Ivy treasure their retirement because they get to hibernate every year now, and boy is Mountain excited he'll get the chance to sleep away most of this coming winter!
