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As you have heard that antichrist shall come, even now are there many antichrists; whereby we know that it is the last hour.' - John 2:18 | Indie Goetic Demon rp| Non-selective & fandomless | Multimuse/verse/ship | Sideblog to alaricseer | 18+ | nsfw but tagged |

[thebootydiaries]

me: sorry I'm taken

*loud dragon roar in the distance*

me: oh, there's my boyfriend :)

[sevenhomesweknow]

@evileyeaisling

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Demons have faith, but they tremble.”

— Fyodor Dostoevsky, from “The Possessed,” written c. January 1872

[the-memedaddy]

[zagreus]

Yeah sex is cool i guess (if you’re into that sort of thing) but have you ever tried blasphemy or moderate-to-severe heresy against the tyrant that calls himself “God”?

[sevenhomesweknow]

@waywardlightbearer

[sevenhomesweknow]

"You've been staring at that manuscript for hours, Bune. I made you some Jasmine tea. Come and have a break with me." Gently she touched her friend's shoulder. "There are coconut cakes, too." A soft smile.

The dragon gave a quiet groan, but lifted his chin from where it had been resting on the palm of his hand. Half an hour before, the manuscript had ceased to be coherent writing, and had instead been blurred by fatigue.

“Well, I suppose it couldnt hurt to take a small break. Actually, it would hurt not to, at this point.”

[sevenhomesweknow]

lilylacey‌:

“You should come to my kitchen; we’ll bake together.” A smile at his compliment. “My mother taught me. She was French, so I got a handle on French baking in particular. I once considered opening a patisserie. But art was my true calling.”

Lilé took a bite herself to test; he was right. They were good. She licked her lips free of sugar, nodding.

“Of course. You’re welcome any time. As long as you don’t mind being noticed by one or two fae.” A roll of her eyes. “I have guards. But they don’t know I accidentally shifted to Hell and met you once upon a time. As far as they know, whenever I’m actually in Hell, I’m in my home. Magic can be very useful like that.” Her grin turned mischievous.

“If anything, I think they might mind noticing me, but of course I promise to be on my best behaviour, if and when I visit.” His smile to her was equal parts teasing and mischievous. “Ah I see, you’ve been using me to escape your tower all this time. I should have realized sooner.”  

Bune took comfort in their relationship, which felt far more free being that it held no strings; Lilé hadnt summoned him, he hadnt lured or tricked her, they spent time together purely out of friendship. “Remind me to keep my eye on you, from now on.”

[sevenhomesweknow]

'Caress' + Bunes hair (From Iris) //if no hair, then cheeks!!//

“I’ll be dedicating this whole shelf to the truth of your people, and-” Bune let his words trail off, his attention stolen by Iris and the small gesture. Almost on autopilot, he reached up to touch his hair, following what the Unicorn had done.

[sevenhomesweknow]

sinful-misfits‌:

  Iris smiled, genuinely happy by the promise made so quickly by Bune. “Thank you, I have not heard that phrase said with no hidden underlining.“ The Unicorn crossed his arms as he glanced away. Iris moved to place a gentle kiss against Bune’s cheek, “You are very sweet. I was always afraid of dragons as a foal, but I can see there is not anything to fear.”

  “We live in a semi cloaked land protected by the Seelie but some of us still go missing or get captured.” A giggle escaped the Unicorn as Bune listed off ways to help Iris’s race. Tilting his head along with his ears perking in the direction of Bune. “Actually with the procreation topic, Unicorns are fluid in their sex and gender. Some can choose to remain one for the rest of their life while some can change. Of course it isn’t immediate but it can be done.” The Unicorn beamed, proud to have remembered information as such.

“Not from me, anyways. I’ve had a long time to get my temper under an iron grip.” The breath Bune let out was shaky, and his cheek flushed where it had been kissed; there was no hiding Iris’ effect on him.

Leaning into his thirst for knowledge, Bune was able to distract himself and prevent further embarrassment. “I had no idea that was the case, but it makes sense. That flexibility gives more chance to the success of further generations- you dont mind if I record that in my notes, do you? If its a secret, or sensitive, then of course I can leave it out.” 

[sevenhomesweknow]

caress + belly (Bune)

Bune opened an eye to regard Ciar, but didnt stir. They had been in his nest for the better part of a day, ignoring the court and responsibilities for more frivolous activities.

“Just what do you think you’re doing then?”

[sevenhomesweknow]

bastardantichrist‌:

sevenhomesweknow‌:

“There, I knew you had manners.” He laughed quietly, biting at Ciar’s bottom lip, stopping just short of drawing blood. Bune shifted their position, guiding Ciar onto his hands and knees, and used a light grip on Ciar’s hips to rut against his entrance. “Both again, or do you need a break?” 

Ciar grinned and wriggled against him. “Both, you know me, I enjoy a challenge my dragon. Breed me.”

“Hm, well, remember what you asked for.” Slick dripped from the petal-like ridges at the heads of Bune’s cocks, smearing as he rut. Between that natural lubrication, and their earlier rounds, the dragon’s first thrust was smooth, if slow; Bune refused to harm his Prince, even in the heat of things.

[fangusklot-deactivated20191109]

huge monstrous beings contained into a human form, but as they get excited/mad it starts to seep through 

[sevenhomesweknow]

A little something (closed)

[sevenhomesweknow]

lilylacey‌:           

“Oh. Oh, Bune, you didn’t have to!”

Touched, Lilé’s smile lit her face as she sat on his couch, running her fingers over the parcel. Book-shaped, of course. Why would it ever be anything else?

“I haven’t had a birthday present in so long,” she murmured, more to herself than Bune. Deftly, she began to unwrap. Paper revealed a standard-grey manuscript box, and her heart jolted.

When she lifted the lid, that heart leapt into her mouth. Lilé stared at Bune in shock.

“Is this…?”

“I wanted to. There arent many that I can give gifts to, and fewer still who share my interests. It was fun, if a bit intimidating, to decide on.”

He watched her closely, searching for a reaction to determine the gifts success. Bune had almost forgotten the thrill of giving without taking. Lilé had helped remind him of many things, in their time together.

“Its not much.” Bune sounded apologetic. “As you can imagine, the few things saved by various being are guarded jealously. I have a couple other scrolls, but these are in better condition and... well, I knew you would appreciate them. Happy birthday Lilé.”

[evileyeaisling]

Coffee Break | Aisling/Bune

[sevenhomesweknow]

evileyeaisling‌:

“Ideal is a good word for it,” she agreed quietly. She pressed her lips into a thin line, eyebrows furrowing, “Do you know if soulmates are real, Bune? Does… the man upstairs make people who are meant to be together?”

Before he could answer she had already changed her mind, “Actually, I don’t want to know the answer to that one. Even if you gave it for free it might still come at a price I’d rather not pay.” Aisling doubted that God made lovers meant for demons. “Where ignorance is bliss, ‘tis folly to be wise…” Just this once she wanted to allow herself selfish ignorance.

“I don’t need someone who was made for me. Someone who loves all of me is enough.” She smiled again, and murmured to herself “Ideal, even…”

“I admire you, Aisling. You’ve got the rare combination of boundless curiosity, tempered by recognition of needing limits. Just because we can know something, doesnt mean we should.” He was glad too, that the question had been abandoned. It would have required admitting that he didnt have an answer.

In wake of those thoughts, Bune summoned a measure of boldness; he wanted to act, rather than think, for once. Careful of his sharp nails, the dragon reached out to cup Aisling’s cheek in one hand, and before doubt or nerves could settle in, Bune tried for a kiss.  

[sevenhomesweknow]

A little something (closed)

@lilylacey

“I got you something, I hope thats okay. It isnt anything big-” Bune fidgeted with the parcel in his hands, nervous about her reaction. “If you dont enjoy birthdays, this might be a little awkward, my apologies.”

[sevenhomesweknow]

(For Bune) Blood Play or Breath Play? - Blindfolds or Spreader Bars? - Spanking or Scratching?

Lets Play A Game of This Or That? (NSFW Edition)

My muse has to pick one or the other. They have to pick one. Not neither, not both.

“I dont engage in this sort of thing often, but blood play and blindfolds. To the last, scratching.”

[sevenhomesweknow]

(For Bune) Small Boobs or Large Boobs? - Cumming inside or Cumming outside? - Condom or Bareback?

Lets Play A Game of This Or That? (NSFW Edition)

My muse has to pick one or the other. They have to pick one. Not neither, not both.

“This is all very personal. Small, I guess? Inside, and bareback...”

[warning--known--fangirl]

when my mom forces me to go to church 

[tywvin-archive]

@billdelacour made me choose: brooklyn nine-nine or biblical mythology

                            the four horsemen of the apocalypse:                                     death · famine · pestilence                                                     · war

insp.

[scarehoe-blog]

this is God’s country. but the devil’s a tenant, and everyone’s paying his rent.  ( x ) 

ʙɪʙʟɪᴄᴀʟ ᴀᴇsᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄs.  |  demons + southern gothic.

[viktor-vasnetsov]

Descent into Hell, 1896, Viktor Vasnetsov