#viperous

[smiisevenwhyplus]

so how’re y’all processing 2021, i completely stopped after the first day

[whisperess33]

Moodboard Request #7

Hey @axlnchas, here is the Duff and Chas moodboard we talked about an eternity ago 😊

Hope you like it!

As usual, if you like this moodboard and want me to make one just for you, don't hesitate, my askbox is open ❤🤘

[lascivial]

@viperous asked:   “darling,” honeyed voice aimed to grab zhen’s attention, and only once he looked up at niraj did he hook one leg over zhen’s own, straddling the dragon’s lap and pulling himself close. the tinkling of charms chimed out as he situated himself, nipple chain swaying with his movements, and he made a show of fixing his skirt, the only article of clothing he was wearing to lounge that day. “i think i want to be pressed down into the couch and fucked til i can’t see straight... take one for the team?”

their grove was a mess, always is after a few centuries away from it. magic and the boundaries that kept it away from filthy human hands didn’t mean that things didn’t corrode over time. it was the only true measurement after all, outside of all the ones smaller, lesser beings had for say — rebuilding the shelter closest to the cave entrance. zhen had been tending to the overgrown weeds by the garden outside, hauling the wood they’d need and other equipment from the valley outside. somewhat tired, shirtless, and lounging upon the couch was apparently too much of a temptation for his lover. barely two minutes into his rest and raj was all honeyed tonality and sweet sunkissed skin, sliding into his lap with naught but one of those flowy, thin skirts that zhen loved so much. a contented hum rumbled up the dragon’s throat as hands automatically moved to slide along the length of raj’s thighs, revelling in the warmth and the strong, lean muscles beneath calloused hands.   ‘   qīnài de,   ’   zhen mirrored, reinvigorated by the way raj could make vulgarity sound so elegant.

he didn’t quite humour raj with a response, instead started kissing up from the base of raj’s sternum and up, very soft, delicate things as hands moved to settle over raj’s hips, occasionally rising up to flutter over raj’s ribs, hold him where he could measure the swell of his lungs, the shortness of breath as zhen’s teeth latched gently onto to the nipple chain and tugged, twisting the metal with his tongue just enough to get a rise out of the naga. devilish red eyes narrowed in a mischievous smirk expression as one hand came off raj’s ribs to slip between the couch cushions, the the other rose to tweak one of raj’s nipples, rubbing slow circles over the nub while zhen matched the action on the other with a slick, wet tongue, sucking and then flicking the tip of the muscle over it maddeningly. he loved this position, getting to feel raj squirm against him, hands free to press all of raj’s buttons, re - explore him as he’d done a thousand times before, searching for a particular scale on his abdomen that would make him buck, a segment along his spine that would make him arch, a spot on his neck zhen had bitten enough times that it just knew it was time to come.

‘   it’s not that simple, my jewel.   ’   zhen replied, stray hand returning fingers now covered in lube, trailed along the length of his thigh before cupping one of his cheeks beneath the skirt, rubbing up against raj’s body in a way that suggested he wouldn’t be getting what he wanted, not right away anyway.   ‘   you can’t just pull me away from the renovation with a sway of your hips and a “ pretty please. ”   ’   zhen’s finger ceased rubbing at raj’s entrance and tugged him close by the waist as he entered, listening to raj’s voice carefully as he started prepping him. he could feel the hard length of raj’s cock rubbing against his stomach, teasing at how hard he was too, but ignoring it in favour of focusing dextrous fingers against raj’s prostate. he’d make a game of it, see how long raj could last with pressure upon the gland before zhen had to let up, but once after he had raj panting, he didn’t return those devilish fingers, kept them stock still as he waited to see raj’s reaction. would he growl ? would he hiss ? would he try to fuck himself on zhen’s fingers ? all of those sounded appealing. when he spoke, his voice was rough, deep, commanding.

‘   beg. pretty boy.   ’

[drondskaath]

Vredehammer | Viperous | 2020

Norwegian Black/Death Metal

https://vredehammer.bandcamp.com/album/viperous

[whisperess33]

Moodboard Ask #4

Here is the moodboard I made for @axlnchas​‘s fic ‘Viperous’ (check it out!). I decided to make the two dominant colours be red and white, the first to symbolize Axl and the second one for Chas. I tried to make the moodboard be, how can I say, mature and innocent at the same time? Just like Chas! 😄

It’s the moodboard that I spent the most time on for now, I hope you like it my dear! ❤

PS : I’ve had in my mind the idea to make one for Chas and **** (you know who) for quite some time now, since we talked about their relationship... would you like one for them as well? 🤘🔒

As usual, if you like this moodboard and want me to make one just for you, don’t hesitate, my askbox is open ❤🤘

[zealousy-bot]

viperous /vī′pər-əs/ adj.

Filled with or motivated by viper; fervent.

Filled with, or characterized by, viper; warmly engaged, or ardent, in behalf of an object.

Filled with religious viper.

Full of viper; ardent, fervent; exhibiting enthusiasm or strong passion.

Marked by active interest and enthusiasm.

[undone-flesh-bindings]

14. Choking (Viperous & King)

King wants Viperous to embrace her instincts, and it starts with constriction. 

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Ok I had this done for a while but I was getting so little engagement here vs AO3 that I just didn't want to schedule it. But I also don't like leaving projects half cooked so eh.

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“Y-you want me to what?” Viperous’s voice trembled.

“Strangle me.” King reiterated. “It's only natural for you to at least try.”

King smiled to himself about how flustered the researcher got at that sentiment. They were both lamia - different species but close enough. They should both be ruthless and bloodthirsty, but Viperous was the most submissive and anxious lamia he'd met. She couldn't eat any of her diet raw due to a fear of blood.

He wanted that to change. She was meant to be his equal but presented as below him, it was almost sad. He would train her to be a predator.

His head laid in her lap, positioned just so that she could ensnare his throat and deprive him of his oxygen. He wanted her to. He wanted to feel scales rubbing his neck raw and to stop breathing. He laid the length of her tail across his neck, never taking his eyes away from her face. Not her eyes though. Serpentines typically had some way to hypnotize their prey.

“I don’t wanna hurt you though!” she began to slowly unravel herself from his neck, trying not to constrict him. “You’re too nice! I don’t wanna be the one to-”

“It’s okay.” He squeezed her tail to keep it from moving. “I’ll let you know when you need to let up. I won’t let you get me past the edge.”

He wrapped her tail fully around his neck. If she tried to escape, she’d just constrict his neck. 

“You’re sure?”

“I'm sure.”

King could feel the tension in her release. He rubbed her face as her tail tightened, grinding scales into his neck. He could hear his heartbeat, feel it in his head. The rush of blood, his body in shock despite being ready. Viperous wasn't looking at him, simply turned off to the side almost in shame despite his attempt to coax her eyes to meet his.

“You’re- you're doing good.” He wheezed out. “You can let go.”

Immediately the pressure released. He panted slightly, just to get his expended air back into his lungs.

“Why did you say anything? That just makes you pass out faster!”

“You looked like you needed encouragement. I've caught my breath, could you do it again if you're comfortable?”

The pressure came back after a short break. Tenser, stronger. It numbed him and gave him a rush he'd never felt otherwise. 

He'd have Viperous do this again. Again. Before any other intimate moment they shared, he'd have her strangle him and then reward her. Until it was second nature to her, until she'd push his limit without a care.

“Release.” 

She let him go. He rolled back onto his stomach, pushing her onto her back. He used a single finger to apply pressure to her cloaca, pushing the organ open.

“Such a good girl. I ought to reward you.”