#sca.r

[target--practice]

Sweaty scar shirtless with a hard on.....dick bulging in his unzipped pants, boxers tented and visible in the gap

Need Grian on his knees and nuzzling into it, the light sting of the zipper against his cheek as he mouths against thin fabric, chasing the damp patch left from the head of Scar's dick, the creases of his boxers spotted with sweat. Grian taking deep, eager breaths, maybe his hands are tied behind his back so he can't touch

Scar should fist his hair and help Grian get a better taste of him. Pull his boxers down and feed his cock between Grian's lips, feel the spit that's pooled in his mouth and watch Grian drool over him. Grian straining against the hand in his hair, desperate to take all of Scar. To have his nose buried in his pubes, to smell his musk so close, straight from the source.

Grian with teary eyes and a mouth full of cock, and he can hardly breathe around it but he'd still try so hard to reach the base and huff that musk. His eyes all glassy when Scar goes ahead and fucks his throat properly, letting himself relax and be used, taking whatever Scar gives him. And when Scar cums down his throat, he swallows as much as he can, chest heaving as he catches his breath. It's all he can do but moan when he's lowered down, scalp tender and face tucked right in the crook of Scar's hip, softening cock against his nose. Grian through his heavy breaths, keening in his throat when he gets to nuzzle in closer, to pant openly against his sweaty skin, drool and cum from his lips smearing against Scar's thigh

[the-flamingo-anon]

Vexes, blazes, and dragons should be able to put eggs in other people.

That is to say-

Grian stuffed with a LOT of little eggs (Scar had sooooo much fun making sure everything stayed in long enough to take)

Jimmy heavy with a few only-slightly-larger-than-average eggs (Tango is incredibly grateful Jimmy agreed to help him)

Pearl full with one humongous egg (with a very self-satisfied Gem almost always hovering around her)

[crystal-consort]

I think about everything you post all the time. As someone insane about redscape you feed me. Scar’s so sad he can’t gag on Mumbo’s tongue fingers. All he wants is to kneel under his desk as he works on redstone and drift off 🥺 give that boy an oral fixation. Make him cockwarm Mumbo 24/7, not even for horny reasons, just because he needs Mumbo in his mouth to be able to relax

Anon we're holding hands there isn't enough redscape in the world

Scar being so desperate to get his mouth on some part of Mumbo. Anything he gets the privilege of having, he begs and thanks Mumbo like he's subservient. It gets to Mumbo's head a little. For as timid as Mumbo can be, there's something heady about knowing Scar would follow even a simple request, that he could do no wrong in his eyes

Scar goes to Mumbo so often when he's horny and out of things to do, or just when he's itching and needing some comfort. And Mumbo's always so giving and kind, listening to him ramble and so quickly land on the request, borderline beg to fill his mouth. He doesn't care with what! As long as it's Mumbo he's happy

So often it ends with him on his knees, a plush pillow under him and his jaw slack around Mumbo's dick. He doesn't even need to get off, doesn't need to grind or rock against anything. He's satisfied with the musk surrounding him, the slightly salty weight against his tongue, fingers idly playing with his hair as Mumbo works away above him. Maybe Mumbo will pull him off, fingers so easily parting his jaw to pet along his tongue. The faint fizz of redstone is dizzying, a delightful sensation to contrast the heavy, empty feeling. But Mumbo takes such good care of him, letting him sink back down on his cock with a soothing pat on the cheek and soft praise. Maybe he'll suck Mumbo off, or maybe he won't. But it's not like he has anything to think on, anything to worry about. He's content, and Mumbo's humming an off-key tune and it's so easy to shut his eyes and fully zone out

[goodtimeswithslxt]

On my force fem shit again and I have NO idea why this kink came out of NOWHERE. Anyway Grian having the FATTEST crush ever on Scar but refusing to admit it because he's "straight". Purposefully daring Scar to dress like a woman and go under a drag alias for an entire week to see how he'd feel about it. Constantly feeding the man praise and compliments knowing damn well it'd shortcircuit Scar's brain every damn time until he's fishing for compliments from the supposedly heterosexual man. Getting him so dumbed down to the point where there's hardly a fine line between truth and lies behind Grian's words. Grian pampering Scar too!! Buying her the prettiest dresses, makeup, and lingerie to get all dolled up and pretty and then taking her out for dinner and showing her off to friends well over the week is over. Still constantly complimenting her and calling her pretty girl!! Scar being converted into absolutely nothing but a woman in both Grian's brain and her own.

Plus points if Scar is post-op trans. She'd go through all that effort to become a man only for Grian to ruin all that progress and drag her right back!! Constantly making comments about he "prefers Scar as a woman" and how she "makes a better woman than a man".

[dyetales]

Now when you say kelmie’s Scott would work great with archer’s Scar, do you mean that because of their Scar having a MASSIVE cock or because he’s good at pinning people down and fucking them within an inch of their life and leaving them absolutely stuffed to the brim with cum afterward? :)

Honestly

Both.

I've also read a good chunk of Archer's post of Scar having a breeding kink, and honestly, I think it would just be such a turn on for Scar to see his cum floating around in his partner, while Kelmie explained that is not how their Starbornes reproduce, it still must like be everything to Scar as he does in fact stuff Scott to the brim with cum.

:3

[target--practice]

Good morning I am thinking about Scar eating Grian out in the cactus ring

[target--practice]

Need Grian to get pinned and fucked by convex. He's their little plaything. He's their hole to fuck and fill with cum, their feathery stress toy to fondle and bite and pull on. They can fill his hole and pet his thighs and suck him off. They can lick his tears away and suck on his tongue and leave dark, dark bruises along his neck. Rake claws up his side and bruise his ass from their thrusts. Make feathers puff up only so they can claw under them at sensitive skin. Make Grian arch his back just so they can pull his hair and swap spit, all while he's unable to hold himself up, keening and chirping and begging to be bred

[target--practice]

Grian coming home only to see that scar is in his reindeer Santa dress fit but there’s a new addition to the belt where he decided to put a piece of mistletoe hanging just above his crotch and grian is giving him the most 🤨 look but it doesn’t take long for grian to be kneeling and mouthing at scar’s cock

RARRGHGH AUTUMN

grian comes home for the holidays expecting a cozy night cuddling by the fire. a disney movie in the background, matching mugs of hot cocoa while him and scar snuggle in a blanket together. he's so ready for the cozy night in, he most definitely wasn't expecting to stumble on the sight of scar all dressed up for him. he's already staring, already drooling a little before he can spot the mistletoe. he just can't get enough of scar in that dress, the way his chest fills it and how short it sits against his thigh. but then he spots that sprig of green, eyes flitting up as his cheeks warm. scar's already looking back at him, a lopsided grin, heated eyes as he so innocently asks if grian's going to honour the mistletoe? why doesn't he join him under it? it's a christmas tradition after all

grian's knees knock together as he drops to the floor, a little breathless as he lamely retorts that he was never one for tradition. but if scar insists...well, he supposes he can partake in this one. just this once...

if grian spends a little while longer on his knees, cheek pillowed on a thick thigh with the puffy end of scar's skirt tickling his nose, well no one can blame him when the view from down here is just so perfect