I unfortunately couldn't draw anything for January, but I'm impressed with how much I drew in total! This was the most productive year I've had in terms of art! I really learned a lot more about anatomy and using references and hope I can continue creating amazing pieces in 2026. I still have a lot more RainCode arts I want to draw and I look forward to sharing them in the future.
i ship vivilara now bc after yakou dies halara becomes the de facto leader of the nocturnal detective agency and while i dont think vivkou would have ever worked as a functional relationship i can see vivia having a crush on yakou not knowing that this man is still not over his wife. anyway wouldn't it be funny if after yakou dies vivia starts falling for halara bc this man is forever cursed to fall in love with his boss
Omegaverse and breeding with Twifury/Vivkou?! I feel blessed by the universe today.
Triggers: Somnophilia, voyeurism, Omegaverse, knotting, and breeding
Chief Yakou was an exceptionally kind man from what Vivia could see.
From the anemic vampire's little hole in the fireplace, he would occasionally open his eyes and push his head outside to watch the Chief go about his daily routine. It was menial work and usually amounted to some paperwork or keeping the office clean whenever Halara and Desuhiko took part in gambling. He made the submarine they were subjugated to in the depths of Kanai Ward a home and Vivia found he could never thank Yakou enough for it. So he didn't. He merely watched over his beloved Chief in silence.
It wasn't long before that distinct scent began to permeate the Nocturnal Detective Agency, but it didn't seem like anyone else could notice it. Vivia took it in immediately. It was like a constricting coil around his senses, driving him to want to roll around in that musk. His mouth watered as that earthy, virule pungent aroma had him lying on his back in the fireplace, desperately rubbing his thighs together over an erection forming in his pants. Vivia didn't find it hard to pinpoint just who was emitting this scent when only one person beside himself stayed so often at the agency.
Nursing his needy hard-on, Vivia would peer from his fireplace and watch Yakou try to keep himself busy. As far as the Chief knew, no one else noticed an Alpha trying to contain himself and avoiding jumping any of his underlings to expel his desires upon. Poor Chief. When he couldn't hold himself back any longer, Yakou would excuse himself to the restroom or the storage room. That was when Vivia would indulge his own curiosity and leave his body to ignore the mortal realm for a bit.
"Ha…huff…"
Stepping into the bathroom, Vivia found his astral form in front of Yakou as he positioned his body against the seat. His trousers pooled at his ankles and his hand pumped over his erection as he winced and shuddered quietly. What if someone was to come down into the submarine and hear his unfiltered moans from the bathroom? Would they inspect the area to find out what was troubling their Chief? Vivia shook his head. What a mess…
Still, he ran his eyes over Yakou's struggling form. The worst part about all of this was how Yakou's needs had awakened Vivia's own. Whenever that scent wafted through the air, Vivia felt the ingrained urge to kneel to his Chief and beg to be bred like a beast enraptured in heat. Even as a spirit, he sank to his knees and let the image of Yakou massaging the veins of his cock in reckless abandon burn itself into his memories. He would savor it when he could touch himself later, Vivia decided.
But it wasn't enough. He wanted to stay with his Chief, his chosen Alpha, and comfort him. Watching Yakou run his digits over the swollen knot on his cock awakened the primal need within Vivia to lift his slender ass into the air and present himself to him.
And so, Vivia decided. While he should have been content enough to leave Yakou alone, he still owed his Chief everything. He would be loyal.
Yakou finished with a wanting moan, washed his hands and slipped his cock back beneath his boxers. He left the bathroom like nothing happened and sank into his usual chair behind his desk, closing his eyes to rest in the brief afterglow of his orgasm.
Returning to his body, Vivia rose from the fireplace and brushed the soot off of his clothing. It was the perfect time as well since he had reached the end of conforming to reason with that sordid scent bringing him to his knees. There was no reason to act the part of a human any longer.
Vivia sank to his knees and dragged his clothes from his body. One by one, the bandages slipped from his tall, scarecrow-like form and were abandoned along with his pants and undergarments. It was best to give Yakou as much ease of access as possible.
When he followed that indulgent scent to his Alpha in his desk chair, he found that the pleasured daze had lulled Yakou into a gentle sleep. It almost made Vivia want to smile. That was fine. He had no qualms about servicing his Chief in his sleep. The bulge was still evident in his pants beneath his desk and Vivia considered selfishly that perhaps it was his own scent that had driven Yakou wild.
"Well… it doesn't matter…" Vivia murmured to himself.
He caught the man's zipper and pulled it down. Yakou's cock spilled out to his lips, ready for him and Vivia gave it a short and appreciative kiss. Was it unacceptable to close his eyes and imagine that they were in a separate world to this one? That Yakou was his king, his owner, his controller and that Vivia was only just made for him? Was that simply too romantic for the cruel truth of the real world?
For now, he would pretend and indulge in his fantasies until the unkempt chief eventually woke up. The salty heat of the cock filled his lips and left Vivia with a deep purr rising in his throat. He liked underneath his shaft, tracing the vein and following it down to the base until his lips pressed to the knot.
A few twitches and the sudden silence made Vivia all too aware that his Alpha had woken up and was glaring down at him. Vivia didn't mind. Yakou couldn't really pull off an intimidating expression even if he tried. Instead, a mere sigh escaped his lips. The roll of his waist plunging more of his cock inside of Vivia's mouth told the detective that Yakou had no qualms about this deep down.
Vivia obliged him and faltered back with a soft whimper. The salt strands of precum hung from his lips until he lapped it up. He knelt before Yakou, hanging his head as if to expect a lecture.
"Vivia," Yakou breathed. His face was flushed and he gave off little trembles in his desk chair. Undoubtedly he was taking in Vivia's naked presence and still working to hold himself back.
Vivia shook his head and wiped his mouth with his arm. "You shouldn't have to hold yourself back, Chief Yakou. Not for anyone. The others can't tell, but I can…and…" He turned and lifted his ass for his Chief. "You can use me if you'd like."
It was better this way. Chief Yakou still had some pride left and he knew he would have declined his offer right out if Vivia had approached him and simply asked. Then they would get nowhere. If he expelled his lust on him now, Yakou could clear his mind. It was the least he could do…if only Yakou could understand his feelings…
"Vivia…I…" Yakou could hardly contain himself. His hands gripped Vivia's rear possessively and instinctively made the motion to connect himself to him. But he stopped just as his hard cock pressed to Vivia's backside.
"Chief-!" Vivia hissed. It was painful for him to move forward and then stop in his tracks. Much too painful to be left wanting…
"I… I can't just use you like this…even if you're offering," Yakou said, holding the whine in his throat down.
Vivia shook his head. He stood and fell back against his Chief, letting the man catch him in his arms like he knew he would. With his back resting on Yakou's chest, he wouldn't let him escape.
"Please. I want this," Vivia said quietly to the Chief. "You made this place my home. I need you."
"Vivia…" Yakou faltered. The detective could hear it in his voice. The grip on Vivia's ass deepened so that it was almost painful, but the anemic vampire didn't care.
"I need to be here with you… so please use me. Please… breed me."
With that affirmation, Vivia slid his ass back over Yakou's erection. There was a pained, long hiss that left his throat as his Chief took the plunge inside of him and lost himself in those tight depths. Yakou balanced his back to the wall and drove his hips inside of Vivia, using his free hand to reach for the green-haired detective's cock as well.
Sex with an Alpha was serious. They covered what they fucked in their scent to keep track of what they wanted to own and dominate and if properly scouted, unattainable males like Vivis could go into heat just from their presence alone. Vivia gritted his teeth and tried to ignore the tightness in torso as his Chief plunged inside of him. The tightness of his insides resisted him but Yakou merely grunted and followed up with rougher slams until he complied and stretched to fit him inside. Each thrust cut through his whines and complaints in half until he fell to his chest over the desk and scraped paperwork with his fingernails.
Vivia bucked and twitched, trying not to lose himself in this world of fullness and pleasure.
"Ngh—!!"
It came too fast. That knot of ecstasy broke through him and Vivia winced through his release. His body was soaked in sweat as he painted the top of the desk white from his orgasm. But Yakou wouldn't stop. He wasn't even close to finishing now that he had his knot inside of Vivia.
After a while, Vivia had started to completely lose his senses. His fingernails were buried into the wood of the desk, his body trembling from every impact of Yakou's slams. Every time he thought he could adjust to him, Yakou switched it up and hollowed Vivia out like a toy. Eventually, Vivis was left over the whole desk, moaning and humming in pleasure as any mated bitch would, savoring the way his ass contracted around Yakou's cock.
"Ngh… h…hold on…" Yakou grunted in his ear before snagging his sharp teeth into Vivia's neck.
After his fourth wet orgasm, Vivia could feel Yakou grunt behind him and speed up his thrusts. He shut his eyes and braced himself as he painted his ass in Yakou's white-hot seed. The spunk oozed to his Chief's knot and dribbled from his ass. Never before had Vivia felt so full. He laid there on the desk, resting his head into his arms and twitching ever so slightly to ride out the last few moments of his orgasm.
The heat of the lamp above them traced their sweaty forms as they rested together. With the knot so firmly inside of Vivia, he doubted they could part anytime soon.
"This may be a problem if Yuma returns to the office soon…" Vivia motioned to the door with his head.
He could only hear a breathy sigh from Yakou behind him. "Something tells me you didn't consider that for even a moment when you went down on me, did you…?"
