#vrncaes

[vrncaes]

warnings : slight noncon, unhealthy obsessions, reader is unstable and fucked up ig, slight religious guilt, r has a d/strap, dacryphilia

prayers. scriptures. therapy. reconnecting with nature. or even looking at other women.

nothing never really got rid of your long-lasting, sick, twisted love for lauma.

the moonchanter was everything you weren't ; holy, pristine, precious, devoted, and pure.

while you? just a regular wanderer who wielded the element of pyro, casually stalking the deer hybrid from far away. though your fire was meant to burn monsters, your desire for her burned brightly.

you never really cared if you'd been viewed as weird, considered an outcast, hell even be called names, because in the end all those voices never mattered.

because they never belonged to lauma.

in the end, lauma's view and opinion of you was way more important, and you never as well cared if she labelled your relationship as friendship, or even strangers, but one thing is certain.

you would have her, and make her need you as long as you're still breathing.

so perhaps it was that fucked up kind of luck that decided to give you a chance, but lauma had latched onto you, seeking your "friendly" help. she'd gone into heat a few days prior, and got her to admit that right after you called out her peculiar behaviour at the altar. from her horns being much bigger than usual, prayer sessions being shorter, and how little time she decided to spend at the altar despite her fear of negligence for worship. she'd called it "the moon god's blessing of giving her time to reflect". however, you'd let her do more than reflect, not when she's allowing you access to her body.

back to present, you now face her, your hand against her warm cheek. lauma returns the gesture by placing her hand above that same hand on her cheek, allowing her to nuzzle closer into your touch. your hand trembles from excitement, heart beating way too fast for your own liking. under the moonlight, she basks in your presence and affection, loosening up to you.

and you can't help but mumble,

"would you like to ask your god to bless us on this eventful night, moonchanter?"

the next few moments had all been a blur, eyes hazy and clouded with lust to even concentrate on past events.

not when lauma was half naked in front of you, robes hiked up and wrapped around her waist, both your visions set on the stone altar, cum splattered on the cement of the holy grounds, and worst of all, you have her praying for you to stop with the relentless thrusting.

licking your lips, a hand on her hip moves up all the way to her hair, gripping at one of her horns, which seemed much bigger than ever. you lean down, cooing and grunting against her ear.

"can you feel me, lauma?"

it was more than fucked up for you to even ask, considering she can't form proper sentences, and the way the noises of her cunt taking all of your length was more overbearing to hear. so far, you were more than enjoying this, so hooked on the feeling of her walls clamping down on your length, how her pussy never wanted to let you go, so desperate for attention and release.

the grip on her horn tightened, and the moonchanter can only let out the most gut-wrenching cries of pleasure and struggle, the pressure on one of her most sensitive places really seeming to drive her crazy.

"n-no, not the horns, anything but that-"

you nibbled at the pointy tip of her ear, trying to silence her words by bombarding her body with pleasure, and the way you skillfully found all her weak points has her going weak in the knees. at some point, the pleasure had bordered pain, and it hurt so bad she may have needed you to stop for at least a minute.

"moon above, p-please, mercy-! just stop for a m-minute-!"

lauma's eyes rolled to the back of her head, and just for a moment, she saw the full moon's image, tears prickling in her eyes from the slight feeling of humiliation and embarrassment.

her reactions were to die for, if anything, you didn't listen to her pleas, only proceeding to drive yourself deeper into her.

"fuck... my beautiful, pure moonchanter... praying to your god now? i'm quite offended you're thinking about that when i'm here blessing you with relief..."

chuckling at her whines of desperation, you found it ironic how she pleaded for you to stop, when her body just seemed to accept you the more you forced yourself in. you let go of her horn, hand sliding down tantalizingly to her hips. now holding her possessively, you gripped at her skin, hard enough to leave marks, worsening her feared pleas.

"you entrusted yourself to me, not your god. so even if i'm taking you on this altar, don't start praying. your god won't listen this time."

[sea-lanterns]

cowgirl navia when

Currently riding her, sorry Kein. I’ll let you and the other fishies have a go later 🤭

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guys holy shit—

what if,,, impregnating eula as a promise to make the lawrence clan greater again, except you murder all of her relatives before that so that you two are the remaining members. you’ll rebuild the clan and restore its’ reputation, for the sake of eula to not be looked down upon again

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it shouldn’t have been this way, you thought. but was it too late to back out? yes, it sure was.

what you had so thought would be peaceful discussion with navia, had gone entirely wrong. and you couldn’t fully grasp it, at just how fast everything had happened. you could swear just a few hours ago you two were alright, but what happened?

you had done nothing wrong, yet just why was navia… being so cold now?

the usually composed and joyous president of the spina di rosula, now standing in front of you with her hand entangled in your hair. fingers wrapped so tightly around your tresses while you take her cock in your mouth.

the thick girth was forcing its way into your mouth, causing your eyes to water. honestly, you still wonder why you ended up here. whatever the reason may be, you were sure it wasn’t true.

and now as you stare up at her eyes only to be met with a now unsympathetic gaze, you hoped deep down so much, that she’d come to her senses once again.

you would look at her, as if asking for her to be merciful, yet nothing changes.

“you… definitely deserve this.”

a/n : i swear this random ong pls

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Ok but seriously dark content hmm, like i said fucking cocolia in front of bronya. She doesn’t want it, she resists you. Its so shameful and abhorring. Thats her kid tied in front of you when you fuck her deep and slow, showing off the way her cunt swallows you up.

But then again she loves that dick. It feels so good. If its so wrong then why does she squeeze around your cock everytime you whisper dirty nothings and flick her clit in front of crying bronya.

And bronya on the other hand is seeping wet. Scared and confused and possibly traumatized but she is so fucking jealous of her mother. She wants to be in that position. Wants to take that huge dick deep in her cunt.

Anyways DO NOT BE HORNY KEIN! ☹️☹️

mahgawd ash, just the mention of cocolia and bronya alone is enough to make me horny you bi-

cw : implied dub-con , forced voyeurism , gags , bondage (tied to a chair) , creampie

nsfw under the cut!

ok, so.

just having a tied up bronya in front of you and cocolia. the supreme guardian thinks it's so wrong, to be fucked in front of her kid. she's supposed to be a role model for her since she is a mother after all. but why was she here, getting pounded away by your cock while her fucking daughter watches?

it honestly turns you on when you see bronya's wide eyes, fat globs of tears running down her cheeks while she observed the way her mother is getting railed like a prostitute. she doesn't know why, seriously, why whenever you thrust into her, she'd become more embarrassingly wet, and a bit envious. even if she wants to deny, she deeply wished that she was in her mom's position, taking your huge dick in her tight cunt.

cocolia in the while, can only scream and scratch at your back while she looks at bronya with tears in her eyes, mumbling apologies in her direction. "b-bronya, 'm sorry baby, 'm s-" and that's when you'll get her screaming and completely more fucked out, by the time you’re cumming balls deep into her.

“take it, guardian.”

just feeling your tip nudge against her cervix has her eyes rolling back, and having it stay there while you spurt your seed into her is not helping her to stay still.

bronya lets out a muffled scream when she sees you cum into her mom, her pupils dilating in horror as she proceeds to struggle against her confines. if only she had no gag on her now, she’d scream and yell at you, cussing you for making her watch her mom be used. but even so, she knows you’d find a way or two to at least shut her up. and she knows that you won’t be using some stupid fabric. <3

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cw : stepcest , somnophilia , vidyadhara reader , naughty reader , grinding , implied reader has two cocks.

sleeping beside your stepsister tingyun was never easy.

as a vidyadhara, your carnal desires and needs were way much worse than a foxian's, but you can't deny that the monthly cycle both groups experience was arduous.

and relating to that topic now, makes your thoughts center on your stepsister.

it felt so wrong, yes it did, but how could you just resist her?

full package of beauty, talent and finesse. the good thing about it is that she was all yours.

you're stepsiblings, you'd think. but really, would you rather be spending your times alone, with no one to rely on for your needs? no, of course not. so just have tingyun, and stick with it.

but now, you can't help but look at her while she nuzzles her head onto the pillow beside you.

even when asleep, still such a beauty, you think. it makes your mind go wild, thinking and imagining what you could possibly do to her while she was asleep.

but you hold back that urge to pounce on her and actually do something aggressive, you can save that for later. in all the while, you merely shift yourself and start grinding yourself against her, humping her rear as if like it was a makeshift pillow for you to get off to.

with all those thoughts you had of her during your spare time, brought your cocks to pure hardness, as if rocks were just hiding underneath your stupid, flimsy pants. it was a painful thing to deal with, you know that. but now that you're grinding so desperately against her like a dumb dog in heat, you wouldn't be so sure to say you're sorry for making a mess on her ass in the morning.

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have some crumbs i guess

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would want to cum inside a girl and then finger her hard after just for the sake of keeping the cum deep inside her.

(directed to literally every single female that i have on my list.)