#hesss

[thewolfnessphotography]

Frankfurt am Main. Germany

[brainyrot]

Was rereading the azazel cirus chapter and there's the part where Azazel asks bendy to join him

In the original, he declines.

But in the prince of hell? he declines as well. Why? Because he doesn't care about the demon race, neither about the angel one. He doesn't care about anyone but HIMSELF and....the- the brother. The dog. The dog he made a contract with.

If he has to destroy everything and everyone to be the ruler of this world, then he will. Alone. Because everyone else is incompetent.

Plus they kidnapped him, how dare you, you shall now suffer and die.

[strxnged]

im aesthetically obsessed with 90% of the characters in this game but i also hate them. why are uthe way your are

[odetolove]

there’s something he can’t figure out on the groan that leaves his lips at her words. a shiver running down his spine as his arms around her squeeze tighter, his teeth sinking lightly into the plush of her shoulder. mind racing with the need to fill her up even more, wanting to wipe clean every trace of anyone that had even touched her like this.

mine.

he knows it’s possessive and it should be wrong, but he just holds her and finds a way to bury his cock even deeper into her cunt. he feels his cum around him, squeezing out of her pussy.

more.

he nods, speaking to himself, knowing that as soon as he could he would do it again. use her, make her cum all pretty for him, make sure no inch of her was left untouched and unmarked. calloused fingers press onto her hips, and he slowly lays her back down, his body engulfing hers when he lays on top. his nose nudges and he nuzzles against her neck, caging her in as he kept her full.

good?

— ushijima.

it feels good, his arms holding me tight to him, more than happy to let him, wanting to mold my body into his own. my hands trace down from his hair to the muscles of his back, fingers splayed out there. his words send another wave of shivers through me.

yours. only yours.

i whisper back, placing kisses under his ear, the possessiveness making me nearly cry, wanting so bad to belong to him, only him- jolting at the way he sinks even more into him, wiggling my hips as he does, pouting slightly- moving instead to seal my lips against his neck, needing something there to remind us of this.

being set back down makes me even needier for him, arms refusing to let him go. his body squishing me down makes me giggle, it’s airy and light. unable to keep myself from pressing back against his face.

s-so good- y-you’re always gunna fuck me like that, right? a-are you gunna give me more?

[heartsoftruth]

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