โขโก Theodore Great Enigma or just Theodore/Thee โ he/him โ transmasc โ Puerto Rican โ I'm busy and lack motivation so I post irregularly โ I do both art and Fics โ ask my something, please I beg you
|ร "Oh no, Theodore would never touch...whatever that is."
โขโก Fem reader, abuse, rape (cnc is okay ๐๐ป), incest, etc.
|ร "Yes, he loves those!"
โขโก Male reader (both top and bot, sub and Dom), male characters, gn reader (top, bot, sub, Dom), occasionally fem characters, all fandoms
|ร "Questions? Yeah I think he's fine with them."
โขโก Asks and requests are always open, spitball sessions very welcome, I really wanna post more so if someone has ideas pls gimme
|ร "Partners? I think he may have had a few."
โขโก I will write for absolutely any fandom and any characters but I especially love Call of Duty and Genshin Impact, especially Price, Ghost, Kaeya, Diluc, Gaz, Soap, Rosaria, Wriothesley, Makarov and a few others.
|ร "Some say you can summon him with a few different phrases."
#Enigmas โขโ โข reblogs - reblogs โ #Enigmas โขโ โข obsessions - current hyperfixations and whatnot โ #Enigmas โขโ โข isn't writing - things that aren't fics โ #Enigma โ - personal things โ #Enigmas โขโ โข thoughts - random thoughts and whatnot โ #Enigmas โขโ โข love interests - fav characters โ #Enigmas โขโ โข art - I draw so I might start posting that on here too โ
poster/ cover inspired by this snippet by @prompted-wordsmith ๐ซถ๐ป
( the toy )
ID: The background of the pictures looks like a light sandy-yellow old wall. At the top is written "prompted-wordsmith" . In the middle is written, on two rows "THE LAST KING OF / TROY" . The last two letters of the word Troy are partly covered by the head of a wooden horse toy. Everything is framed with a greek key border. End ID.
Sounded fun, wanted to try it out before I hop in the shower
๐ธ A picture of my significant other
๐ซ chocolate, not a fan of cheese much
โจ Real names Theodore Great Enigma but people call me Thee, Theo, E, 'nigma, puppy boy (by one specific friend who found out about my pupplay kink), and horn dog
๐ต Uhhh I think it was Harpy Hare but I can't remember who by
โ๏ธ obvi I have
๐ Sorta. I have the app, but I never go on it, dunno how to work it
๐ Yeah, I have gauges size 00 and a septum, wanna get cartilage piercings, tongue and snakebites too when I have the money
๐ฐ The face they make when they first notice you in the room/how they react to seeing someone idk
๐ช had to ask somebody else and I got sugar cookie twice so ig I'm basic ๐ญ๐
๐ถ Dog person all the way :3
๐ง Earbuds, they're just more practical n shit
๐ผ Uhh I think it was "I didn't pack a fucking wifebeater? Awesome. Oh well."
๐ When you get an autopsy, they don't put your organs back in the right place like a fucking puzzle, more often than not they just stuff everything in a garbage bag and sew it inside you. At least I think, idr remember
๐ฆ Night owl and a morning person. I got to bed at like 12-1 am and wake up at 6-7 am, I shouldn't be alive
๐งธ On someone or in my little cubby under my loft bed
๐ณ๏ธโ๐ Yep! I'm trans and bi
๐ฆ uh well I get called funny a lot, also get called dogish sometimes, and I get called literate too but I forgot what that word means
๐ I wear sweatpants on the daily brother ๐๐๐ jeans make me gender dysphoric unless they're really cool and masculine
๐ฅคI've never been to Starbucks, but I'd probably get something sweet and chocolatey, like the Boston cream donuts from Tim Hortons
๐งก Yellow, ai just really don't like it.
๐ My childhood stuffed unicorn, I carry her with me around the house
โ Tea, just has more variety and I don't like the bitterness of coffee or how sweet it gets either. Just not my cuppa
๐ฆ uhhh I really like the way Falkland island wolves look, they're so goofy
๐ idk where to see the official date I started but it's been about a year
๐ด prolly my phone or a notebook, or a knife
๐ธ I get emo and grunge accusations all the time, I just wear mostly black clothing that's sort of masculine
๐ฎ I wanna be a detective but I'm way too damn lazy :/
๐ currently have a significant other, just in the dating stage, been going strong for a while
๐ฟ I think my favorite outfit is a pair of softball sweatpants for my highschool that I found in the lost and found my freshman year that still fit me, a wifebeater, and any of my many flannels
๐ค Yes, there are a bunch that I know word for word
๐ค Proudly a curly haired brunette
๐ Yeah, a lot, I don't like it being quiet so I'll hum or talk just to make some noise
๐ I use to, and I do still on special occasions, but it's never like the typical makeup, it's like Halloween makeup and stuff
๐ธProbably the time a friend pet my hair and then said it was so soft it brought him immense joy, could not stop smiling after that
A little brown dog appears in front of you. He's fluffy and he floats there in front of your face, surrounded by a blue glow.
Oh- what? It's time for my monthly appearance? Oh! Right right, gotcha.
Gadies and Lentlemen, hello, it's been a while. My Tumblr fixation ended so I haven't been on much but a few short visits to reblogs something but I've been trying to come back I swear. I just have exams coming up and stuff and my home life is a wreck but I'm cooking I swear. I'm cooking. Also, happy gay month, whoopsie, forgot about that. I'm gonna go animate till it's 1am and my wrists hurt, then do an exam yippee
whenever you fall into a bad headspace, gaz likes to pull out the puppy gear. on goes the ears and mask, and the collar and tail, and occasionally, when you can't stop digging your own nails into your skin, paws. when gaz slips on the collar, there's this brief moment of tranquility that overtakes the madness in your head, a voice similar to gaz whispering into your head that everything's going to be okay.
gaz is a strict but kind master. he's firm and unyielding in the orders he gives you, expecting you to comply with themโand you do, not wanting to disappoint him, seeking the praise that follows afterwards. whether that be slipping his cock into your mouth, or letting him sink around your cock without you moving, you're eager to listen.
he has a way of calming the nasty thoughts in your mind; his soothing voice grounding you, his hand heavy and warm on your back. you're not a soldier when you put on the puppy gear, you're gaz's little puppy who just needs someone to be patient and understanding, and it's just fortunate that gaz is that guy.
pro tip! if you command a transmasc to do something and call them a pretty boy, they will black out and do whatever you ask and soak through their underwear. hope this helps!
hi, in ur pinned, u have no for r*pe but also put that, non-con is okay, which is still r*pe. i think u mean, cnc, which is consensual non-consensual! not tryna be mean or anything, just wanted to let u know!!
Omg you're so right nonnie thank you! Don't worry about being rude or anything, I'd rather you let me know! Seriously thank you, I'll fix it right away
~ implied cheating, degrading (reader receiving), p in v sex, no protection, reproductive coercion (as a harmless threat), car sex, semi public sex, the hat stays on during the deed...
~ mentioned pussy, clit, cock, cunt, folds, cervix and hole used to describe Jake Lockley's genitalia
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"We're gonna be seen..."
"Not if you keep grunting like that... habla mรกs que un loroโ" Jake growls, and you get the wind knocked out of you when he lowers himself down your cock with ease. Your body twitches when his wet heat practically pulls your dick in bit by bit and you can't help but jerk your hips up, causing him to gasp out and push you down with a scowl.
"You fucking pervert. Couldn't even wait huh? Let you eat this pussy out and now you're being greedy. You're being a greedy fucking good for nothing dildo, Principe. I expected better from you" He whispers out with raspiness evident in his voice. You can smell the smoke and whiskey off of his breath. Even more when you can taste it when he kisses you. Tongue dancing with your own, brushing against your teeth as if he wanted every part of it and to le. Fuck. You could only frown and whimper. His cunt swallowing you to all his heart's content.
"My girlfriend is waiting for me..." You let out. Almost choking with the saliva forming on your throat as you watch him go up and down your fat cock. Stretching him full. Jake almost feels sorry for you. Mentioning that stupid girlfriend of yours. It makes him so pissed. And his walls grip you so hard like he's just quietly begging you to cum in him without any barriers.
"Fuck that girlfriend of yours" Jake spits out. Gripping your face with his gloved hands. Slick dripping down as he rides your length. Covering your balls in his wetness, you're suddenly aware of how foggy the windows are becoming.
"Forget that girl, mi cielito... I'm here. I've got my got my cunt swallowing your dick, worshipping it the way it should be worshipping it. Isn't that right?" You nod. How couldn't you? It was right, when you rode Jake's taxi more than once, an unexpected bond had grew between the two of you and ever since he's learnt that your girlfriend didn't want anything to do with you he might as well fill in that slot. Literally.
He gives you the luxury of grabbing his hips as he rides on, his own fingers feverishly rubbing his dick in an effort to come and he groans out, eyes rolling back for a minute. "Fuck it. If you don't believe me, maybe all it'll take is you getting me all knocked up, wouldn't it?"
Your eyes widen, your throat becomes dry. He wasn't gonna consider that really? No, he wouldn't. But your mind is a mush and tears form at your eyes as you shake your head and whimper no repeatedly. Yet your hips twitch upward, desperately wanting to cum. The idea was so appealing. Cum inside him and your life would be even more difficult as it already is. Cum inside him... his tight cunt. Bruised from his g spot to his cervix because of how well you stuffed him.
Jake wasn't being serious. But you feel so stupid right now. It's too hot. And his tongue intruding your mouth made things seem foggier.
"Fuck yes yes that's it... fuck... give it to me give it to me..." Jake grunts. On the verge of cumming as he holds you close to his body in a tight grip and kisses you hard. All teeth and tongue. God you could taste the tobacco off of him it was addictive. What was with this guy? So warm and harsh. You couldn't help but come back to him. He was so extreme. The only thrill that ever happened in your boring, and mundane life.
"You wanna come, principe? You wanna cum in this pussy? Knock me up like the only thing your good for is filling me up with your kids?" Jake says mockingly. Spreading his folds and forcing you to look down at his sopping cunt riding you, by pulling your hair, causing you to look at him. Look at him. He's so fucking insane it's gorgeous.
"Jake-... Jake I'm close fuckfuckfuckโ" his hole squeezes you so tight you almost cry. You wanted him to let you come so badly it hurt every bone in your body to keep it all in. And you'd beg and beg and he'd shut you up by shoving his tongue down your throat until your face flushed ten times more and you gasped for air every minute. You're were going to burst any minute.
You swallowed thickly and moved your fingers. Thumb pressing gently against his clit as you circled it at the pace he preferred. Rubbing the wet cock and you shiver when he squeezes and gasps. But he doesn't stop you. He's basically riding you with newfound energy.
Jake sobs staring at you deep in the eyes. His gaze is dreamy, yet focused. Not containing the usual hardness it would have. The look that always made you convince that maybe he's not tbat bad and a guy like him could treat you right... what are the chances? "Cum for me pleaseโ please come inside... come on come onnnโ..." he grunts. Humping your dick as it repeatedly breaches his cervix.
And you burst. Coming with a quiet gasp, mouth agape as your throw your head back against the backseat of the cab, hips thrusting up up up, and Jake squirts in tandem to you. Gushing all over the leather seat and gripping your shoulders like he had nothing left to hold on to. His hole was throbbing. And despite it being a rainy evening, cold as the devil, the taxi fogged up and it was incredibly hot.
The afterglow lasted for a while longer. With the two of you breathing like you've ran for miles. Jake looks down at himself. Lifting his body up with a soft grunt and you react, shivering with overstimulation.
He plops himself down on your thighs with his legs still spread. Stretching his cunt with both of his hands and watching your seed fall down into the taxi mats. You gulp at the sight. Fat blobs of your cum dripping out of his folds. You'd get hard again if you weren't so tired.
"You really like to see it huh..." Jake laughs. Still panting. His flat cap falling just a slight but he adjusts it quickly, covering his pretty curls that you wanted to see so badly. But the gears in your head started to grind back to life.
"Oh shit... you got plan B pills?" You ask him.
The taxi driver laughs "What? Of course I do... this is about what happened a few minutes ago wasn't it? Don't worry I won't pull a stunt like that, you know me"
Silence strikes the cab once again. You're looking at Jake while Jake himself seems lost in thought.
"... Same time tomorrow?"
Right. That's just... nevermind. You knew this would happen. He isn't looking for anything more. Neither are you. Back to reality it is.
