Momothistle Art and Stuff

Art blog of @Momolady 

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Ahhhh!! Your art is sooo cute!! I love your style ❤️❤️❤️

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Alien Boyfriend

Just like robot, I got a ton of requests for an alien bf. I really hope you guys enjoy this! 

   Sometimes life on the spaceship is quite boring. When you’re not assisting between planetary debates, taking missions, or escorting dignitaries, sometimes life in space is really dull. There’s not much to do. You feel bad thinking these things, considering how many people would kill to live such a life. It’s just that, when nothing happens, nothing is literally happening. There is only so much to do on the ship and so many places to go and so many people to meet. It all eventually just bleeds together.

   And when you get lonely? Sometimes that can be the hardest. The crew is very much like family and you know a lot of them very closely. It’s hard to find decent companionship on board even when new members join. Especially when new members join, they’re either on your team or they’re snatched up faster than you can look at them.

   Wandering the halls is what you do most of the time, it’s better than staying in your room. Often times you go to the gardens and play on your tablet or order food and eat it somewhere. You watch your teammates and the rest of the crew and sometimes have conversations. You’re just tired of feeling alone. If you’re truly honest you’re tired of not having someone in your bed.

Not just romantically, in all honesty, romance isn’t even on your mind. At the moment you’re a bit bored with yourself and my own hands. You want a real body and real attention paid to you. You want to have someone else make you cum.

That’s when you notice him. You had seen him around the ship, but he worked in a different sector than you so you only knew each other in passing. He’s a Golgon alien, so he wasn’t too strange looking. He had lovely, deep blue skin with silver spots and pale blue skin on the pads of his seven fingers, hands and down his neck and chest. He had broad shoulders and thick arms, probably around seven feet tall, kind of short for normal Golgons. His face was lion-like, sharp black eyes and a flat nose with a dark gray pad. His top lip split in the center and was black. His bottom lip was thick and graced with the piercings of his rank and awards. His tail was thick and long too going from black at the tip to deep blue, a rather pretty ombre.

You think he’s pretty cute, but then again in these days with all these aliens around beauty really does belong in the eye of the beholder.

“This seat taken?” You ask as he opens up his lunch.

He looks up at you and his black eyes turn gold and then to black again. “Oh, go ahead,” he motions and scoots so you can sit beside him.

“You work in xenolinguistics right?” He asked.

You nod, “and you’re in medical,” you smile at him. “I’ve seen you around but we’ve never really talked before.”

He shrugged, “I’ve noticed that most humans tend to avoid the more…strange lifeforms on board.”

“The newer ones do, ones not used to them on earth but…I’ve grown rather fond of all the different faces and forms. It’s comforting really to see all the different molds of life.”

He watches you, his eyes flicking about a moment before he nodded. “I suppose that’s why you chose the study of all the languages.”

“It’s all fascinating really,” you take a bite of food and watch him as he eats. His tongue black and his teeth like sharp, jagged crystals. “Why did you decide medicine?”

He swallowed a bite and looks back at you. “I enjoy the satisfaction that comes with healing. The challenge of learning new physiologies.”

“I rather like that myself,” you chuckle.

You begin to talk more with him, meeting him every day for lunch which becomes breakfast and lunch. Eventually, you’re having every meal with him and you two either go to his quarters or your quarters. You realize your mission to get laid has taken a little detour, you’re actually falling for him.

One day as you’re walking through the botany lab he kisses you, pressing close and touching your face as he bends to meet you. You touch him back, eager to meet his kiss in the muggy room surrounded by strange plants.

“I’m sorry,” he murmurs as he pulls back, “did I do that right?”

It takes you a moment, his touch and kiss more than reigniting your engine. “What? Yeah! Yes, that was great.”

“Good,” he sighs, “I’ve been wanting to, but I had to research before I was certain.”

“Research?” You ask, taking his hand.

“We have very different courting rituals, and I wanted to make sure I did not startle you with mine. You’re so small I did not want to hurt you,” he covered his face with his hand.

“What’s your courting ritual then?” You ask, saddling up to his side and pressing close to him.

He hesitates but smiles softly as your curious expression. “Usually, if two are attracted, they usually agree to see if, first, they are sexually compatible.”

“Oh,” you gasp, growing excited. “So, the first date is usually sex?”

“Yes,” he swallows, “if sex isn’t pleasurable for either party then a relationship is a hard thing to maintain,” he replies. “But humans are so different, and I didn’t think it was fair to request a rutting from you right away.”

You smile and pull him down for another kiss, opening your mouth to accept his tongue as it slithers between your lips and coils around yours. You moan, gripping onto him and sighing wantonly as he pulls back.

“I would love a rutting, big boy,” you grin at him. “You played human for a while, let me play Golgon.”

His eyes flash gold and he nods, “I would like that very much.” He grips your hand and leads you back to his room.

You go to his bed and sit down, watching him as the pale blue patches on his skin and fingers glow with bioluminescence in the dark room. A low, guttural growl escapes his lips and you shiver in excitement, feeling yourself grow wet from just that.

You meet his kiss as he pushes you back into the bed, it may be his first time kissing but he’s very good at it, especially with his tongue.

“How does your style of rutting usually go?” You ask, opening up his shirt and touching his bare chest.

He snarls and hisses at you, scaring you and you recoil.

“No, no,” he gasps, his eyes going wide and black. “That’s a good thing it uhm…” He touches you, petting down your cheek and neck. “It sounds violent the way I need to say it.”

You chuckle and nod, “it’s ok. I’ll learn,” you touch him again, dark growls rumbling in his throat as you tug down his pants.

He snarls and bites at your clothes, ripping them off you as his tongue laps over your skin, he bites and nibbles, panting and murmuring over every inch. You tremble and grasp the back of his head as he grasps your breasts, his hurried snarling slowly as he touches and gropes you.

“So soft,” he murmured. “I thought human mammaries would be harder,” he pinched your nipples hard and you moan. His eyes widen more and he pinches again.

Your voice squeaks and you giggle, “is that all you’re going to do? Touch?”

He growls, lip curling up as he kneels back down and bites your ear. “Of course not,” he raises up and his tongue slithers out, thick, slippery ooze drips down over your body and you begin to feel warm and tingly all over. He rubs it into your skin, dripping more as you open up your legs.

He touches your sex gently, spreading you open and circling his finger around it, tracing each line before the strange slippery substance dripped from his tongue and over your slit. You moan out, feeling something strange but pleasing as it oozed down you.

He uses two fingers to rub your clit, growing as your begin to buck your hips. “Hold still,” he hisses at you and you obey, biting your fingers as your force yourself to obey.

He pushes two fingers inside you, moving them around before inserting a third finger. You begin to swoon and your eyes roll back into your head. He has five of seven fingers inside you, pushing deep inside.You then feel it, his whole hand slowly stretching you open and stuffing you.

“You’re doing remarkably well,” he growls hungrily, his tongue lapping up any of your juices that flow out. “You’re so small I was surprised you could take four.”

You whimper and cry out, wiggling as you watch his wrist, his hand pushing deep inside you. You let out a long, thrilled whine and cry out to him. “It’s coming…oh fuck-” you throw back against the bed and nearly scream. Your inner walls clench and squeeze around his hand and he gasps excitedly, kissing the hood of your clit.

“You must really like me!” He beams excitedly.

You grunt in reply, another small orgasm wracking your body as he pulls his hand out. He licks your cream from his fingers and bears down on you again, kissing you and nibbling you.

“Your release was really powerful,” he murmured to you, petting you as you calmed down. “That usually shows how much one cares.”

You smile and kiss him. “Do it again, I wanna see how much you like me.”

His glow brightens and he nods. He stands back and finishes pulling down his pants.He shows you what he has. Three tentacles rise up, the underside of them slick and nubbly, the outside of them rippled and soft looking.

You smile excitedly and sit up, the tentacles touching your face and then pressing to your lips. You open your mouth and let them inside. The tentacles twist together to make a phallic shape and he moves his hips, pushing into your mouth and letting you suck him.

He growls and snarls, his claws digging into your hair and gently raking down your skin. You look up at him, moaning against him before he pulls back and snarls at you. You lay back down and lift your hips so he can place himself between them.

Tentacles open back up like a blossom and suction to you, a slight sucking sensation making you ooh and aww for him. The tendrils pull away and twist together again, he pushes at your entrance. You hold your breath, feeling him stretch you, filling you more than his hand.

You look up at him, meeting his eyes and smiling at him.

“We usually don’t meet face to face,” he says as he kneels down and nuzzles into your out reached palms. “But I do not mind combining rituals.”

You giggle and run your thumb over his lip, letting him bite you. “I only want to look at people I care about,” you murmur to him you then moan loudly as he begins to move his hips, the tentacles shifting and moving inside.

“How much do you care?”He snarls at you, sounding threatening but you knew that wasn’t his intent.

“Ah!” You squeeze around him, moving your hips to meet his. “I…I care so much…mnh,” you bite your lip.

He lets out a roar and begins moving his hips violently, thrusting hard and deep into you that you worry be may break you in half. You cry out, your nails clawing down his arms and he laughs proudly.

“Don’t stop!” You plead to him, feeling yourself nearly lifting off the bed as he brings you to the edge again and pushes you over. You both howl out, crying passionately into the darkness. You collapse, panting and certain you will not be walking properly for a week. Inside you feel him shifting and sliding around until he pulls out, the tentacles crawl over you, leaving thick dark trails of slime all over your body.

He recovers quickly, smiling and beaming as he seems to expect you to bounce right up and trade notes with him. When you don’t move and crawls to your side and sniffs your hair and cheek.

“It takes a minute,” you chuckle at him. “I’m not as resilient as you.”

He lays beside you and watches as you breath slows and your chest rises at a rhythm. He smiles you, a soft purr coming out as you sit up to kiss him.

“I think we’re compatible,” you murmur as you lay with him, still covered in the stick black slime. “But what do you think?”

“I think that we should get married and start a big family,” he grins at you. “That’s how good we are together.”

You look terrified for a moment but giggle, “big family compatible you say?” You sit up and stretch, feeling him kiss your sides. “I should bathe,” you run your fingers through the black and smile at him.

“I like you like this,” he pushes you back into the bed. “Let it stay so your smell like mine.”

You stick your tongue out at him. “How will they know you’re mine?”

He licks your cheek. “Because I’ll say it every chance I get.”

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I have a Kofi

Hey guys! If you’re enjoying my work and would like to see more please donate to my kofi page HERE. If you make a donation, leave me a request and I will write it right away and email it to you before I post it online. If I get enough donations I would like to be able to print a zine! Until then, thank you so much for your kind words and support. It means so much to me you’re enjoying my work.

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Hell Hound Boyfriend

Hell hound/death story inspired by several different requests.I had fun with this character and the angle played at the end. Thank you lovely anons! Keep requesting monsters!

   Recently you’ve been noticing a dog wandering around the nursing home where you work. When you come in for the day you see this massive black dog walking around the building as if patrolling the land. Then, at night, when you leave, you see it laying down under one of the windows of the place.

   You’ve asked a few of your coworkers about the dog but all of them don’t seem to know what you’re talking about. You assume, perhaps, the dog used to belong to one the residence and has followed them here. So one day you approach the dog with a treat and try to lure it over to see if it has tags.

   As you call it to you, calling him pretty and sweet, he stares at you. HIs big dark eyes wide as you try to coax it over. It looks around and back at you before walking away from you slowly. You feel snubbed as if the dog was purposefully ignoring you.

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Fishman Boyfriend

I had way too much fun with this one. It’s extra long. I’ll probably return to this one and enhance the characters, maybe even make it a story. Thanks to the anons who requested it! 

   “I want you to take care of him,” your grandfather says as he folds your hands over the cold keys. “He needs someone. He’s so lonely as it is.” He tells you all this from his hospital bed after having chased your parents from the room. “I know you’ll care for him, he’s been wanting to meet you.”

   You take the keys and hold them close, tucking them away when your family comes back into the room. When you’re able to break away from the group you follow your grandfather’s instructions to the letter. You go to his house and follow the little background road behind it, leading through the woods and down a cliffside to an observatory on the banks of the ocean, part of it coming from the water and extending out into it.

   Your grandfather used to be a famous marine biologist and rumors had once bubbled about your family that he had been some sort of eco-terrorist fighting for the protection and preservation of the ocean. He had kept to himself in his old age, never quite retiring and still continuing his studies even as he laid in his hospital bed.

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Tentacle Boyfriend

I got a lot of requests for a tentacle story, which is one I’ve be wanting to do! Thank you anons! Keep requesting!

   Your cousin came for a visit and gave you a strange potted plant as a gift. She claimed it was a small succulent but you had never seen anything like it before. It came out like thick leaves that formed tightly together into a long cone, going from green to a soft pink color. Your cousin simply told you to keep it watered and sometimes give it sugar water.

   You did so, watering it when the soil got dry and once a week you would use the sugar water on it. You weren’t sure how well you could keep it alive, you had never been a plant person. You had tried keeping herbs gardens and even house plants, but that always ended in tragedy. You had even tried planting wildflower seeds and as it did was result in a bald patch in your yard.

   You were intent on keeping this little plant alive. You did everything the old ladies at the garden shop told you to do, you even talked and sang to the little plant. You kept it on a clear spot on your windowsill and even switched out the pot for it when you were worried it was getting too small.

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Mothman Boyfriend

Mothman won the vote! So here it is you lovely anons. I may do another mothman considering the huge response for it.

   You have a neighbor, at least that’s what your landlord told you. You’ve never seen this supposed man before, but your landlord said he always paid on time and never made a peep so you shouldn’t have any issues.

   The only thing is that you’ve never seen anybody before, and yes, there is no noise coming from the apartment you share a wall with. But there is no noise coming from the apartment! It’s unsettling to you that someone could be so utterly quiet. You find yourself listening against the wall, even the flutter of a moth’s wing would be enough for you, but you hear nothing.

   You begin to worry, if the man is in there you wonder if he’s alive. Maybe he’s hurt? You consider knocking on his door from time to time, but you always chicken out. You wouldn’t have anything to say to him when he opened the door and proved you wrong. You would feel stupid and fumbled with your words.

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Demon Boyfriend

An anon requested a demon boyfriend story and I have to say this one is probably one of my favorites. I used some of this post by @demonwomb

   You knew the price was too good to be true when you got the apartment, but beggars can’t be choosers and you knew you would never find such a nice place in your price range like this again. You moved in quickly, your few belongings still made the new space seem empty but you were happy with it all.

   Things were fine at first, you weren’t at the apartment much as you started your new job. You mainly slept at the new apartment, you had barely time to enjoy as things were moving so fast. There were things you noticed, sometimes a cup that you thought you had placed in the sink now sat in the living room. There was a picture hanging in the apartment that you swore there was a deer in it one day and a goat the next.

   The more time you spend at home you started noticing these strange things more and more. Sometimes your blankets were ripped off your bed, the window was left open, your sink would start running and overflow.

   The longer you stayed the stranger the things became. Your closet opened one moment to fire and screaming and when you opened it again it was sheets and towels. Your fridge would start singing old madrigals and vomiting your kool-aid while the birds on your windowsill yelled at you that there was no god.

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Werewolf Prince

A request gift for @catswort . I had so much fun writing this one. Please keep sending me monster requests guys!

   For several weeks now you’ve been receiving strange gifts on your doorstep. Carcasses of massive animals like moose and bears block you from going to work in the morning. It would be a terrifying bother if you weren’t so used to it at this point.

   Since you moved in you were warned by some of your older, more knowledgeable neighbors about the rituals that occur in your new home. Oh yes, it was a beautiful and safe neighborhood like something from a fairytale. But it didn’t come without its price. Your neighbor with her cauldron and shelves full of twitching bottles and glowing tinctures told you over tea how this little slice of heaven stayed so sweet.

   It was ruled by a powerful wolf pack, a veritable kingdom considering they were allowed to rule over the small town. She told you that during the day you could not tell them from everyone else in a crowd. You weren’t allowed to ask you was a wolf and who was a man. You weren’t allowed to guess aloud who was a wolf. And most importantly you weren’t allowed to tell if you knew.

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Spider Monster

Request Gift for @tenefix who wanted a beefy Tarantula man. Hope you enjoy!

   You’ve been told all your life not to go into the woods beyond your house. Your parents would whisper it to you when you toddled too close, they promised you new toys when they rolled past the boundary.

   “We made a promise,” you mother told you sternly, “we stay out of the woods and we will be safe. They won’t promise use safety inside the woods.”

   There were certain times of the year your parents seemed extremely anxious, and it only seemed to become more intense as you got older. Your parents made excuses for why you had to stay with family during the summer, they bent over backwards to make sure you got the long vacations you wanted. It always bothered you even though you enjoyed the privilege.

   One year after you graduated from college, you came home to collect some things, but your parents weren’t home and you waited outside the house. You went behind the house, to where the boundary between your world and the woods was most apparent.

   It so tempting for you to make that step inside, to finally prove your parents wrong. But something holds you back, keeps you from even taking one step. Beyond the trees you hear a whisper, something deep and soft. For a moment you believe it is the wind, but then you hear your name as clear as a bell. They call for you, they’ve been waiting for you.

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Strawberry Monster

A small gift for @ellieot who request a fruit monster boyfriend.

   Ever since moving into your grandmother’s cottage, you’ve felt as if something has been watching you. You can recall ages ago when you were young and could feel the same prickly sensation on the back of your neck when you visited. The sensation still lingers and you’re almost able to follow where it comes from, but as you stare across your garden all you see is earth and foliage.

   You’ve tended to the garden since you moved in. It had been something your grandmother had taken great passion in but could no longer take care of in her final years. You promised her to take care of it and the cottage and you haven’t failed. You’ve brought it back to life, filled it with veggies and berries. The strawberry patch had all but taken over the hill behind the garden and you were planning all the amazing recipes you could make with the sweet red berries.

   One night as you’re settling into bed, you see something beyond the window. It is a shape, a shadow, something like fireflies glowing with it. As you approach the window and move to open it the strange shape is no longer there. That’s when you finally begin to suspect there is something in the garden.

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Chapter 14 of The Clockwork Prince is now up! Sorry for the wait getting this out.

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I don’t have much artwork of the youngest Knight sister but this is Twilly Knight and her Beast companion Kalu. Twilly feels she isn’t as skilled or brave as her big sisters, but she wants to try and emulate them so much she decides to venture on her own one day to meet the Dream Wizard to find her true dream. Along the way, she gets attacked but rescued by Kalu and he imprints upon Twilly and they bond. The two grow together and travel along while Twily becomes a talented healer.

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Sleep Princess aka Espie aka Valeria was one of the first OC I made. She’s very near and dear to me. Eldest daughter of the king and queen, she usually spends her days lazily floating about the kingdom or hanging out with her uncle, the powerful Dream Wizard. She tries to study with her little brother, but prefers to be hands on. Unbeknownst to SP she bears a curse which houses the Nightmare Queen as a separate personality inside her.

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Another old OC.

Middy Knight is the second oldest of three, her sister being Knighty Knight. She’s a talented magic user and a huge lover of fashion and romance novels.. A powerful hex breaker she travels a lot breaking curses on small villages for free, and jackass princes for a fee.

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Revisiting some old OCs because I wanna develop some sort of story around them. So be prepared for some of my old artwork.

First up we have Knighty Knight, the oldest of three sisters and a powerful warrior wielding a cursed axe who is also her bff.

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The latest chapter of my Yuri!!! On Ice fanfic had me change the rating of my fic but it’s also one of my favorite chapters! Please check out the fic and let me know what you think.