#dorem oc

[eldritch-spouse]

If i cuddle dorem will i just fall into his chest cavity?

Idk i just think it would be really funny if me and dorem were having a nice cuddle, and I just fall in

It might happen.

Primarily because Dorem is a being created with functionality in mind, not necessarily affection and prolonged physical contact.

There's very... Little that actually keeps his body connected. He's powered by magic, and although it once had a different defined color to it, the smoke has taken it over for longer than Dorem cares to recall.

He's not innately fun to kiss or cuddle because of his strange build (even moreso now, after it deformed), which is why Dorem prefers to hold you rather than allow you to lean on him whichever way. Falling into his smoke will be an unpleasant experience overall, startling the two of you.

Given the wrong angle is achieved, you could fall inside him, yes- But it's more likely you'll poke yourself on those hard rib-like structures.

[eldritch-spouse]

Would Dorem like a blowjob?

" Would a blowjob fix it? "

Finally, Dorem rips his eyes off the distant infrastructure for long enough to glance at you directly. Small victories.

" What. "

" You're always so bummed out and grumpy, it's just a suggestion. "

Lie. You really want to play with the smoke that comes from his torso. It's hard to read his face, but that's nothing new.

" You believe fellating people cures them? "

" I mean, smokes work on you, why wouldn't a bj? "

You can't believe it worked.

That was probably the boldest thing you've ever said to Dorem. Realistically, you expected him to shove his whole hand on your face the same way he does when he wants you to stop yapping, or just blink you back to your home as punishment for making stupid comments like usual.

Instead, here you are- Behind the very same presumably abandoned building Dorem had been eyeballing -pun half-intended- for a long while, hands stuffed into the deep abyss of his form, watching his cock materialize before you seemingly out of nowhere.

He looks impassive when he stares down at your smaller form, but you know better. Behind those tired eyes rages a sea of vivid emotion.

You watch the smoke coil itself around the front of his pelvis, securing his member where it should be and hugging the solid areas of his body as the thing bobs, looking as tangible as his skull.

Sure enough, when placing a hand upon it, Dorem's cock feels solid, if not a bit wet and cold, a strange mix but certainly workable. By sheer virtue of the soulkeeper's overall stature, the thing summoned between his covered legs would make any human blush.

You're not intimidated, you stopped being afraid of Dorem long ago.

Curious eyes study him avidly as you languidly stroke the soulkeeper's member. Somehow, he twitches against your grasp, feeling so alive but clearly not organic the same way you are. A tighter grip doesn't disrupt the form of his dick, if anything, it appears to have the same light give a standard cock does. Interesting.

" Your obsession with my smoke is almost flattering. "

The entity notes.

" Almost? " You quirk a brow, and Dorem knows he set himself up for trouble right there. " I guess I have to really lay it on thick then. "

There's no need to kneel. In fact, he's the one who has to bend his knees a little. It must be uncomfortable, but the fact that he's willing to do so in order to get his dick wet makes you confident.

The very moment your breath reaches him, Dorem sighs, the thing before you flexing in response. You look up, and in spite of how borderline pathetic that response was, Dorem meets your gaze without problem.

Cute.

A curious tongue decides to slick him first.

A strange freshness seems to coat him. Dorem tastes of nothing in particular, not even the slightest tang a male might carry, his entire length is like a soft chill that settles nicely in your mouth. An incentive to continue surely, because you waste no time wrapping your lips around the soulkeeper.

He groans, a sudden sound that seems to shock even himself. And while it's definitely flattering, you soon realize why his reaction was so accentuated.

If he's moderately cold all over, then the warmth of your mouth must be twice as intense, a hotness that makes him tremble as it spreads across such a sensitive zone. Something about Dorem's gaze has brightened, casting a dim light upon the bottom of his sockets.

" If I didn't know better, " You pop off him to speak, appreciating the string that connects you for a second. " I'd say this is working. "

Dorem laces a bony hand through the locks behind your scalp, a gentle and almost ghostly touch that raises shivers in its wake, though with a pull, he's quick to redirect your attention.

" You aim to test your theories by running your mouth instead of putting it to use? "

The attitude doesn't sit well with you.

The next time you suck him in, you make it a point to go as far as your throat can manage, using your hands to reach what's left of him in a steady, punishing pace. Your cheeks hollow and your eyes close as you lean onto him further, unrelenting.

The soulkeeper's legs are a solid anchor, but his hand remains fixed on your head, a pleased hum escaping you when it moves to encourage your pace, to hasten it. He holds you in place for a few seconds the same way any man would, and you relish the effect you're having on an entity so vastly inhuman.

Although not vocal the way you'd expect, Dorem's form relaxes the more you drool on him, his open chest inflating and deflating as if he breathed the same way you do, a soft glaze of satisfaction taking over such a usually harsh and somber complexion.

You catch him leaning his head against the wall, this zziiiip of noise following as he shreds away more of that unwanted tissue on his face- Just to pant better, to open his mouth and inhale properly. A tongue seemingly made of the same odd smoke as his dick flicks across his now exposed teeth.

The sight alone incenses you in an unexpected way, and a rotten idea springs forth.

Tentatively lowering Dorem's skirted bottoms, your hands release his length in order to experimentally coil around the monster's pelvis. Although you're not immediately sure what to do, your digits rapidly find purchase on the insides of the hard skeletal structure, using it to quite literally pull him forward.

Dorem growls something incomprehensible, snapping his hips so jarringly that you gag hard around the extra inches suddenly jammed past your limits. The magic in his sockets fizzles erratically and his grip on your hair tightens out of reflex.

" Get your hands out of there. "

His chiding is too weak.

All you do is raise your eyebrows in a manner that suggests "you seem to be enjoying yourself though", and as if to prove this, he throbs hard on your tongue the moment your fingers curl inside the holes of his pubis, tugging with some force.

What fun bits and pieces Dorem has, you should explore them further some time.

Right now however, you settle around the tip of his cock, teasing it with your tongue as you prepare to reach towards the soulkeeper's tail bone.

Maybe his load will be as cold as the rest of him...

[eldritch-spouse]

It's been extremely hot this week where I am, and it gave me a semi-cursed thought: Would Dorem help us beat the heat with his smoky PP? I heard it's pretty chilled...

Especially if we almost died from heat stroke before (might be how we met!), and we're pretty far in the relationship.

" Pleeeeeeease.... "

Dorem's eye lights remain fixed ahead while you latch onto his front, little hands gripping the edges of his ribs. He can feel your puffing breaths against his form.

" I'll die! I'll die of heat stroke right now- "

Dorem 'ptoo's his cigarette away. " You are nowhere near the doors of death. "

His relatively outwardly calm facade slips when your clumsy grasp flies to the crest of his pelvic area, causing the soul keeper to shudder and glance down. Your pitifully overheated face blinks pathetically at him, the straps of your flimsy top sliding away to reveal increasingly more skin.

" But you know I was once, because it was too hot. Only you can save me- " Your free hand ventures into the monster's smoke, trying and failing to grab the cock you think he's about to manifest for you.

" Would it kill you to just say you're horny? "

" What's killing me is this heat- "

Even as Dorem ushers you into a darkened room to offer exactly what you're whining about, he wonders why, out of all lessers to captivate him, it had to be a brat like you.

[eldritch-spouse]

I had a dream where I net several characters, mostly in forests or secluded areas, where i simply appeared to them and talked. Before vanishing as if i was never there.

They kept going to the same place in hope of seeing me again but there was a 50/50 chance I wouldn't be there. I would show up in the most random places. Once in Eden, where the realm was covered in blood and dead angels around me. A meadow with pink tree. A garden in hell where I just ermerged from the flowers. Even the bottom of the ocean, where I think I waved at Glauk and Magnus

Monsters I remember rn are Adrul, Dorem, Sol and Vorago.

Idk if I was a human or some sort of spirit just vibing. I think I remember Dorem being a bit creeped out because he didn't feel a typical soul in me, something he never saw before. More than once jumpscared Adrul too.

....gonna be honest, I think it might drive those guys insane if they fell in love with the charming human they see in weird spots but whenever they go looking for you, you're gone as if you have never existed. Who know how desperate they'd become to see you again?

It sounds like you're some kind of fae-touched human.

None of these monsters know your name, and your appearance changes slightly as they meet you in different times.

You probably become a weird little urban legend, or a cryptid of sorts. Groups would try to nail down exactly what you are and how you operate, likely to no avail.

Dorem is unsure if you should be dead or alive. You have been fundamentally tampered with, clearly, but the changes are too confusing to apply his rules to. You're a tough case to crack and he feels that he should keep an eye on you, but it's quite literally impossible.

Changes are high some of these monsters will cross paths in their desperate chase. An angel, a demon prince turned Icon, a demi-siadar, the soulkeeper, a mixed mermonster and a deep sea one... There could not be a stranger group of witnesses to your existence.

[eldritch-spouse]

Thinking thoughts of certain monsters with a reader that very soft to the touch.

Like carresing silk or what people imagine a fluffly cloud feels likes.

I imagine some like Dorem maybe being fond of this, a sign that you're full of life. Your flesh yielding under his claws. As if a Siadar took extra care in crafting you.

Not that fond of Krulu but thinking about him squeezing and carresing his soft human with his many hands does something to me.

I'm touch starved I guess :V

[Let's go with Dorem then.]

To be fair, bony and strangely shaped as he is, no part of the soulkeeper is soft. He was built to last, to easily maintain himself and endure the weathering of ceaseless time. He's hard and dry and not all that naturally pleasant to the touch.

A stark contrast to you.

You are everything Dorem is not. Soft, small, warm to the touch, constantly shifting with life. It's one thing you're never aware of- How much you move. Constantly shifting, pulsing, radiating warmth, he can even hear your heartbeat if he focuses enough. Every press of his bony digits finds purchase on your skin, it molds to him so easily, as if inviting him in, wanting him to mold into your perfect figure... Dorem could touch you for hours, and even if the urge isn't inherently sexual, he's sure it will devolve into such- When you make those content noises.

[eldritch-spouse]

which of your characters use their obsession’s name the most?

since the scenarios are all ‘reader insert’, obviously you can’t have your characters say their obsession’s name and they all have their set of pet names, but if they did just say the name, who’d prefer that over pet names?

and who would prefer being referred to by name rather than pet name in return?

[One of the reasons as to why I try to give each character at least one pet name for you is to facilitate the fact that I can't use names in the situations where these characters are calling out to you, yes.]

More likely to use your name: Syb; Adrul; Dorem; Flints; Vorago; Lucidia; Xavier

Wants to be referred to by name: Cero (in public at all times); do not use pet names on siadar; Cornulus; Flints

[eldritch-spouse]

https://www.tumblr.com/eldritch-spouse/798239613780213760/if-i-cuddle-dorem-will-i-just-fall-into-his-chest

Does he have a lightsaber dick like in Undertail best traditions?

No. Not because I'm better than that (I am not, I love a dick that looks like a fruit-flavored popsicle), but because using Dorem's own molding smoke makes more sense.

The smoke forms tendrils that protrude from his abdomen, seamlessly molding together in order to form his erection, which is then tethered safely to his pelvic structure.

[eldritch-spouse]

I know you're not as excited about his character but I NEED to know more about dorems kinks and such. I need to know what makes this man whimper and sweat pinnie

[It's not that I'm not excited, it's that I have to juggle according to what I have in my inbox anon :'7]

Dorem's anatomy and his kinks

If you're specifically looking to make Dorem whimper, then erogenous zones are a better bet than his fetishes

The soul keeper has a few spots in his anatomy that can be extra sensitive in an unexpected way, those mainly being:

His smoke. Exploring the "depths" of Dorem's abdominal zone isn't something you'll get to do without his trust, but provided you've attained it, you get to delve into the more dense part of that darkness, feel it mold around your hand even! The deeper you go, the more you manipulate that space, the more Dorem twists and quakes. The sensation is as if he's being caressed from all sides, and it's very hard for Dorem to keep his composure the longer you touch him this way. It's very likely his dick will form at some point;

His pelvic crest. Dorem is a strange creation, quite skeletal in nature but not entirely so. Grabbing him by this zone will inevitably make the soulkeeper arch and squirm. It's akin to a chokehold, if he could be choked at all. Although he will give you attitude for such a bold move, it's not very likely he'll remove your hands from said location. In fact, he wants you to explore further more often than not;

If you can, somehow, maneuver him into a position where you get full access to his strange "spine", then running your hands through it repeatedly will not fail to rile him up.

Kinks are a bit harder to pinpoint with him, especially because Dorem won't outright tell you what in particular excites him. You'll find out little by little.

Sensory deprivation. This ties into more of Dorem's kinks, but it also works by itself. Particularly, Dorem is sometimes in moods where he likes to obscure your vision, to dull most of your senses, make you lethargic yet sensitive- The soulkeeper cradles you in his arms and takes his sweet time plucking at your body, delighted by the most minuscule of reactions. This goes hand-in-hand with a desire to:

Edge you. Because there's something so fascinating to him when seeing you cry and writhe. You're so full of life and fight. So delicate. Dorem enjoys being able to thread the lines of your limits, to tug them this way and that, pretending he's deaf to your embarrassing pleas. Dorem doesn't ruin orgasms, but he sure as fuck makes the process of getting there unbearable if he's in a particular mood;

Feigned disinterest. In the sense that while Dorem isn't usually excessively domineering, he likes to pretend he's not paying attention to you when you become needy, especially if this only causes you to get bolder in an attempt to make him budge. It helps that he's got an excellent poker face. Dorem will act like he doesn't hear you asking him to go faster or move a certain away or simply just touch you. Though granted you don't have a view of his face, he will be smirking;

Although Dorem tends to always have a dominant role in the handful of occasions where he's had sexual partners, this doesn't mean he can't be submissive. In fact, if taken off-guard, he could grow to like it.

To make Dorem submit to you, you essentially have to throw yourself at him and rough house immediately, using his sensitive zones against him and not giving the soulkeeper enough time to gather his thoughts before you start working him. He'll be putty in your hands, this look of flustered shock on his face- At the fact that he's enjoying letting a mere human manhandle him.