#nsf.t

[hawnks]

Also Sylus is definitely a masochist. The first time you slap him he nearly cums in his pants.

[kulshedra97]

Very important science, you'll understand. Yes, I need to try it on you.

What do you mean, "make myself smaller"?

[catscratchriot]

[Full Pic]

[thundork]

Sinday Headcanons

Of all my OC's, Drake is the largest by a pretty good margin- large enough that it often causes ~issues~ and that most gals just ain't gonna fit him (you can thank my wife for this, she's a size queen and wanted a fella who could push her based on a few toys of ours). To be exact, he's 11.5" in length, 2.5" in girth.

As a result, he doesn't really expect much in the way of penetration, usually content to just get his partner off first then himself via toys or handjobs. However, if someone could manage to fit him, he would be very very excited.

Drake is a very Dom-leaning switch! He will sub, but likes it the most when he's overpowered for those situations. He's a paternal/"pet owner" style dom, very affectionate and loves positive reinforcement and training.

Even so, he's got a lot of kinks and does find himself on the 'sadist' side of the 'sadism/masochism' spectrum. Overstim and Denial are big favorites of his.

However, most of Drake's current experiences are all theoretical, as he's never put himself out there enough to actually get laid! This bitch is a virgin!!

[catinwolfesclothing]

Y - Yes: Do they have any specific turn ons? Things that will automatically make your muse say yes to sleeping with someone else. If not what are some other things that get them in a more romantic mood? Lighting? Dinner?

W - Water: Do they enjoy shower sex or anywhere else that's wet like a pool or hot tub? Is it too awkward?

I - Intensity: Do they like intense scenes? Or are they more a slow and take their time kind of person?

Hiiiiiii

Y - Yes: Do they have any specific turn ons? Things that will automatically make your muse say yes to sleeping with someone else. If not what are some other things that get them in a more romantic mood? Lighting? Dinner?

Daniel likes to play keep-away, so while there's nothing he would say would make him cave into desire if he's in the middle of that game there are plenty of things that get him excited regardless... usually in the form of their own desire driving them to desperate measures. Begging. Offerings. Worship. Blood. Just to name a few.

W - Water: Do they enjoy shower sex or anywhere else that's wet like a pool or hot tub? Is it too awkward?

Shower sex is fine, he doesn't worry about slipping like some might. Pools and hot tubs though are out of the question, not for awkwardness sake but as a doctor he is fully aware of how dirty those locations usually are- the only exception being the hot tubs and pool at his own home. THOSE are clean enough.

I - Intensity: Do they like intense scenes? Or are they more a slow and take their time kind of person?

He doesn't really mind either or, but he'll choose how he reacts depending on his partner. Whatever gets them whimpering and whining the most.

[penumbrapistolwhip]

A - Affection: How affectionate are they during sex? Is it different with people they're romantically involved with? Can they sleep with people they aren't? P - Preference: Does size really matter to your muse? Whether it be for others or toys in general. Do they have a favorite type of toy they like to use? If so is it the same to use on other people? X - X Ray: What's going on under your muse's clothes? Do they have any special scars or places they like to be touched or avoided? Describe their physique and anything else you'd like to expand on.

A - Affection: How affectionate are they during sex? Is it different with people they're romantically involved with? Can they sleep with people they aren't?

Very! He's demisexual, so he only develops a sexual attraction to those he's deeply emotionally bonded to, and often that's a romantic attraction.

P - Preference: Does size really matter to your muse? Whether it be for others or toys in general. Do they have a favorite type of toy they like to use? If so is it the same to use on other people?

Being the one who prefers to do the penetrating, he's pretty neutral on size. Plus, with his bits being tentacles and flexible in their size, pretty much any partner can be a perfect fit for him.

X - X Ray: What's going on under your muse's clothes? Do they have any special scars or places they like to be touched or avoided? Describe their physique and anything else you'd like to expand on.

Viktor's sexual organs are entirely internal! Meaning at a glance he can be mistaken to be FtM until the tentadick says hello. The only place he's not fond of people touching is a large, unhealing injury on his chest- he keeps it carefully bandaged at all times.

[sanctifisol]

[ needy ] hey hey hey 👋

[ needy ] sender pulls receiver into their lap, desperate and breathless, kissing them like it’s not enough

somewhere , months ago , he'd thought there'd be room for atonement.

" there are times , sir knight , that throwing caution to the wind and yourself headlong into danger does more harm than good. " chastise as she may lady volkihar still toils over him with a warm , wet cloth to the stained skin of her boar. as with most wounds , they were uglier unclean. these would be only a few cuts , some gashes here and there. ones to add to his collection. " i'd like to keep you alive so long as you'd let me. but what do i know ?? " with a cool hand at his chin , she keeps him still as she works.

momentarily ignoring how his hand rests at the back of her thigh. familiar. to keep her steady. that's the reason why. no other.

that's why he squeezes its soft muscle with a terse grunt in his throat when she accidentally presses a bit too hard to clean. that's why his pulse flutters when she drags the rag down the pillar of his throat. that's why they stare at each other as the glass of the potion bottle is tipped to his lips as if memorizing every detail before they separated once more. engaged , again , in their sanctimonious dance they stepped to whenever nirn graced them four walls to cut them off from the others. @arbitratour did not care for the silk of her gowns , nor the skin beneath. she did not dream of the burn of his taste. not since that night. not since they learned the cost of standing too close.

every cost can be paid again.

all it took was an arm around her waist and that damned hand bending and securing her knee , and the world tilts until she's in his lap , skirts displaced , their breath gone thin. can we come back from it this time ?? barely a moment's pause and their resolve fractures. the cloth abandoned , serana's hands come up to his jaw as his mortal heat melts her to him. recognizing him like a meal you've missed the taste of. when was the last time she missed the taste of anything ?? anyone ?? back she leans , delighting in the way he comes with her , desperate to cling to her with a throaty groan. " let me keep you. " i'm sorry. sorry for your mother. sorry for the pain. haven't i done enough to prove we aren't a monolith ?? the same as you ?? her prayers and lips are swollen thick when they finally break , she licks the accidental bloodshed , he noses and nibbles at her neck. tongues at the flesh there before she captures him back again. " mostafa , please. " you'd never feel abandoned again. i'd keep you warm and fed and safe. isn't my side the most comfortable place to be ??

would his Lady think it sin the way he rutts against her to ease the aching ?? would She frown at the way he unlaces himself with trembling , eager hands ?? is She watching when he sheathes , only after momentary hesitation and the persistent mewl of the vampire ?? could She hear when serana gutters a moan against his half ear ?? she'd tell Her the taste of him , if She ever cared to know. how when he thrusted up into her , he let her take his chin and push it back so that she could attach herself to his fresh wound. and if not , if this blasphemy was enough for abandonment , then she would happily become the altar for him if he needed someplace to worship. an altar to kneel at. ( maybe it's through acts like these that her creator smiles down upon her. or maybe he relishes in the crumbling disposition of his opposition. perhaps both. ) and she only takes a little. draws one gulp just to taste before she detaches and mouths at his flesh with a punctuated whine.

" i didn't know it could feel like this. " after her confession , serana straightens to look down at him , grabbing hold of his jaw once again so she could look him in his good eye. keeping to his rhythm , he allows her to cradle his head , " look at you. . . " while one hand tilts it back , the other , her thumb , drags along his mangled tiers , feeling his teeth press down to keep it there. taking him in. all of him. unafraid. it was as if she could feel his power this way. her nerves alight with a fresh taste , he was a strength beneath her , between her thighs , that felt more stable than anything she'd known before. with his hands raking up the slopes of her waist , she could easily lose herself in the way he anchored her to him. and she wanted to.

maybe that's what he is , if nothing else. an anchor to keep her from floating too far away.

" stay. " when this is over don't leave me alone. not again. a kiss. another. then another. from the crest of his brow , to the peak of his nose , to the puckered skin of his scars. anywhere and everywhere. " just until the sun sets. "

[soulspun]

@quietlyblooms / cont.

keigo's  inner  senses  were  telling  him  to  cut  the  conversation  as  short  as  possible,  and  yet,  here  he  was,  prattling  on  in  the  very  thing  he  ought  to  be  avoiding.  It  wasn't  right  to  keep  things  going  like  he  was,  but  at  the  moment  there  was  another  head  doing  all  the  thinking  for  him.

      “  Welllll.  ”      he  leaned  into  her,  lowering  his  voice  to  a  whisper  again.  He  speaks  as  calmly  and  politely  as  one  can  for  going  forwards  with  a  suggestion  like  this.     “  We  could  toss  these  papers  and  get  out  of  here.  Figure  things  out  for  ourselves,  Chiyo.  ”