Some screenshots from my friend Reede!
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Some screenshots from my friend Reede!
23 m/m
Smut Starters
he was not one to give in to temptation, but he also was no one to resist much when it came to arran. the younger male had reached to the backside of the car and reed gone completely lost in the process. what started with the other taking his shirt off because it was becomign too hot in the car, turned into reed losing his control, and taking arran as he was allowed to.
with his cock milked and ready to be taken, both of them had walked out, and arran rested within the trunk of the car as reed gave no rest to the other's innards fully diving in and out with hard rocking thrusts.
彡𝓛𝓓ミ
彡𝓛𝓓ミ
~𝓛𝓓~
Alright, so, Reede, my bunny lad from Eorzea. He was banished from the wood after falling into a blood rage and slaughtering a sacred beast that also fell for the same dastardly experiment. In his exile, he learned to channel some of that rage into more controlled bursts, hence his proclivity for Warrior and Dragoon both, Berserk/Inner Release for the former and channeling the blood of the dragon on the latter. It helped also his familiarity with the weapons, the axe and spear both very comfortable arms in his hands. After a time with the scions, especially those who practiced conjury, he allowed himself to hear the whisper of the wood once more, giving him a sense of peace and communion with nature, allowing him to access his only avenue for magic in Conjurer. Archery and throwing weapons both hold a lot of comfort for him as well, though he has yet to pick either back up. He hopes one day to control that fury completely and find a welcome once again with his tribe, even if only to see his brothers.
Little does he know, the ones who performed those experiments were tied to the Garleans trying to create the Black Rose.