First of all: ily

Second: Could you draw Soap and Ghost with their matching masks? Maybe have Soap poking fun at the cowboy get up? Because look at this outfit, Soap is the only person that could tease him and live to tell the tale.

First of all, anything for you. Second of all, he looks like Skull Face Metalgear and that’s hot... THIRD of all they GOTTA give Soap fun skins like this... he'd DEF wear some chaps to match Ghost ANY day of the week

AU

CANT SAY IM SHOCKED?!

But alrighty looks like you want to see some knight ghost with a royal reader, haven’t decided the dynamics yet….leaning towards a Ghost who just wants to worship and be good for his royal majesty👀

OK YALL! I am back and ready to write after being gone for so long. I don’t anticipate too much interaction with this post but just incase, I’m going to do a poll for my next little blurbo. You’ll notice a recurring theme with some options…they reflect a current brainrot for a masked British man👀

OK YALL! I am back and ready to write after being gone for so long. I don’t anticipate too much interaction with this post but just incase, I’m going to do a poll for my next little blurbo. You’ll notice a recurring theme with some options…they reflect a current brainrot for a masked British man👀

[dni minors, dni blogs that have no 18+ age listed in their bio]

m4tm, trans man reader, sub bottom reader

you’re sat between his legs, the fuzz of his chest hair against your back, your cock sliding between two of his fingers, up and down, your hole wet and dripping and empty.

“please.”

“please what, darlin?’

you want to tilt your head back and bury your face in his neck, embarrassed at having to talk, hips wanting to buck against his strong grip on your hip, his bulk caging you in, you feel… safe, you feel safe with him, you’d be content to let him use you like this all day, all week, that your existence was laying naked in his bed with no care in the world, no thoughts, no worries, him bending you over whenever he needed you, waking up with him inside of you, all the while he’s telling you that you’re good that you’re-

“my good boy, come on, what do you want?”

and it just slips out.

“please, daddy, please,”

he sucks in a breath against your neck, you scramble, or you try too, he holds you tight as you start to apologise, starting to shake, until he has to slip his thumb into your mouth to stop you talking so that you listen to him.

“easy, you don’t need to apologise. is that what you want, darlin? that what you need. i should have known. sweet thing like you. do you know how often i’ve imagined just gettin you away from everything, showing you how good you are. feel how hard i am? what you do to me. gonna get even harder if you start calling me that baby boy. so. i’m gonna ask you again. what do you want?”

his thumb leaves your mouth, pushing against your lip.

“want you to fuck me,” you sound breathless.

“yeah?” he leans in closer, “who do you want to fuck you sweetheart?”

you suck in a breath and attempt to meet his gaze.

“you, daddy.”

Undercover (as mercs)

WAAAAHHH! I know I haven’t posted on here in awhile but I just want to say thank you to any and everyone who’s shown interests in my posts 🥺

A knight or servant walking in on the crown prince masturbating. They turn to leave, but once being noticed, the prince pleads for them to help. To help the royal get off. To fuck the royal. To fill the prince up over and over until there's no longer any thoughts other than to just Keep Going.

Random bed time thought: royalty is all about the kings and queens or the prince and princesses. But what about my loyal subjects? What about the knights who fight valiantly and are obedient to a fault? I’ve gone on and on about nights but ya know a character I’ve secretly always loved???? The jester!!

They love to entertain and bring joy, they have a similar sense of obedience like a knight does, but they love following orders because it makes them feel good. Jesters love to put a smile on a face. Wether that’s by telling jokes, playing an instrument, or doing acrobatics. Or by seeing how far down their throat they can take a cock, seeing how many times they can make you cum in one night, and maybe even touching themselves while reciting the filthiest of teases. They love knowing how good of a performer they are, making everyone in the royal court gush about their talents.

hiiiii just wanted to say that your subby mindless knight content is ❤️❤️😚👌❤️💖❤️‍🔥❤️❤️😍😍 mwah lovely amazing thank you so much for sharing

I’m so glad you like it, thank you! I’ve had a lot of fun writing the subby knight character/reader. I’ve always had a fascination with knights, especially in fantasy media. I think it has to do with the idea of them being loyal to someone, and having a duty to serve? Which also being a service dom/sub very much appeals to my brain. Give me a task and I’m going to do it, just so I can be told I’m doing a good job and get that sweet sweet praise 😌I’m always unsure if it counts as royalty kink when it’s a knight? But I don’t know if knight kink is truly a think or not, and plus some of the appeal for me is the idea of a knight servicing royalty, so I like to think it fits.

Knights also just are very aesthetically pleasing to me, armor is so fun and interesting and I love the way it looks. It’s my secret fantasy to be able to wear knight armor, not necessarily for NSFW purpose but hey, if I found the right partner I wouldn’t be opposed .

And lastly: knights are always the perfect coupling to sexy monsters. And that is all lol

You ever sometimes just wanna be a knight who doesn’t actually fight monsters, but instead gets praised and pounded by them? Being told you’ve been doing and good job and letting your head get all floaty for them. That you’re being such a good little knight for taking their cock so well. And maybe, just maybe, your king overhears your desperate moans and finds you begging and dripping to be fucked into your bed roll by whatever beast has you bent over that evening. Maybe that king stays and watches, stroking and playing with his cock, telling you how gorgeous you look letting go. “You take him so we’ll don’t you…making your hole nice and perfect for his cock. Makes me wonder if your mouth is just as talented.”

ASMR | Puss in Boots -Death the Wolf x Listener SFW Asking Death On A Date

[M4A] [Flirting] [Feelings confession] [Kissing?] [Discussions of death] 

Of course he’s back, you guys liked him so much last time. Now, you’d better not disappoint me by not wanting to kiss the wolf. .

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Holy shit how did this get to 1000 notes I’m gonna cryyyy!! 🥺

You didn't expect this when you were sent out by the king to slay the dragon. Your back is pressed against a large scaled chest, rough hands gently caressing your body. A warm breath is in your ear, a rumbling purr heard in-between the beast's praises. "You're doing so good for me, my sweet little knight. Letting me take care of you like this...like you deserve." Trying to muffle your moans within the crook of his neck only earns you an amused chuckle in return. A clawed finger lifts your chin, while his other hand travels further down between your legs. "My poor little knight...I beg you, please don't hide those precious little moans. I want to hear how desperate you’re getting for me." A trail of kisses is left upon your neck and shoulder, the hand beneath your chin tipping it further back, allowing the beast better access to the more sensitive areas. Your hands fist the fine silks laid beneath the both of you, you grip them for purchase but can’t help using the new leverage to buck and grind your hips against his hand. "That's it darling, take what you need... so needy and sweet for me. Don't have to worry about anything else but being a good little knight for me. And good little knights know how to follow orders, don't they? So, you'll be good and cum for me won't you?"

It had been some time since your last quest; however, the king urgently requested you retrieve a lost treasure rumored to be hidden in the minotaur's labyrinth. You worked your way through countless turns and puzzles, nearly pushing your mind to its limit. You were beyond weary by the time you reached the center of the maze. However, the treasure that awaited you was not one that you expected....

The weight of your heavy armor is being taken off of your body, large hands pushing the pieces onto the stone floor. Those same hands begin to gently urge your towards a collection of large pillows you hadn't seem to notice till now. "Such a smart and brave tiny knight, not many are strong enough to conquer my maze...such a feat deserves to be rewarded, no?" You're laid across the bed of pillows, the Bull taking up the space between your legs. "Relax, there's no need to think about anything anymore. Such a talented and smart mind needs to rest. Doesn't it?".  He leans forward to begin a trail of kisses at your neck, lavishing the spots that make you squirm with licks and sucks. He continues downward, stopping just short of between your legs. Your hips subconsciously try to buck closer to his face, chasing the pleasure you so crave. He chuckles deeply and lays his arm across your hips, pinning them in place. "Aww such a desperate little whelp, I'll give you what you need. Can you do just one last thing for me? You can be my good little whelp, can't you?" He places another kiss on your stomach, you grip the pillows beneath you and try your best to focus on his words. "I need my precious little knight to go dumb for me, absolutely no thoughts in that head of yours. All you need to do is mindlessly buck and grind against my tongue. You can be a good whelp for me and cum yourself dumb, can't you? Now, be sure to grip my horns nice and tight whelp, I want that head nice and empty."

[dni minors, dni blogs that have no 18+ age listed in their bio]

m4a, gender neutral reader, sub bottom reader

“having any regrets, cariño? not many people enjoy getting this close to death.”

the wolf towers above you, eyes glowing, his snout an inch from your nose. he grins as you shake your head, whimpering, wanting him closer, his tongue slipping out from between razor blade teeth to lap at your lips. heat courses through your body, always with that underlying hint of fear. you wonder if it’s instinctual, that because you know he is death, that he isn’t mortal, there will always be that nagging awe at the back of your mind, the knowledge that he could rip you apart whenever he wanted.

which is also what makes it so much more special when he has you laid down on the bed, his nose pressed into your crotch, huffing out breaths, the heat of it making you squeeze your thighs together. peering up at you like this he almost looks… cute.

he blinks up at you. you nod your head.

you watch as his claws drag your clothes down, reminding you of his patience. that one day he could have you squirming for hours, content to tease you and bring you close to the edge over and over, but never letting you orgasm, and you could imagine he’d just look down at you, a slight smirk on his face, even if now that smirk tended to be softer in his eyes.

he nuzzles at your stomach, running his cheek against you as he breaths in, looking almost embarrassed when he catches you staring, as if he’d gotten lost in your scent. the leathery pads of his fingers slide around your waist, claws scraping, not drawing blood but leaving marks, his marks, red lines running down your waist, around the backs of your thighs.

his tongue moves over your jaw and licks it’s way into your mouth as you writh under him. “so needy,” he chuckles, sliding back down to pet at your thighs, encouraging you to spread your legs. “and already this ready for me? aren’t you just precious.”

whether you were able to think of a response of not doesn’t matter, any words get cut off as he licks a stipe up between your legs. your fingers curl and clutch at the sheets as he prepares you for him, “it’s what you want, isn’t it? so eager to get my cock inside of you? well, since you’ve been so good for me, and you’ve been treating your life like the precious thing that it is…”

a puddle of his clothes ends up on the floor in an instant, his fur soft against your skin, his cock poking out, red and dripping. “you’re not the only one who’s eager, cariño” he pulls you by your hips so that his cock is pushing against you. “you are still sure you can take me?” you whine and frantically nod your head. he pushes his nose under your chin, licking up at your jaw, before pushing his cock inside you.

you arch your back as your stretched out, it’s so much but exactly what you wanted. once his cock is inside you, his controlled demeanour starts to crack, not wanting to hurt you but “you feel so good wrapped around me, little one, so warm, squeezing onto me as though you never want me to leave,” you moan and clench around him, “would you like that? keeping me inside of you? how long would you let me stay buried here, hm? you may get exactly what you’re wanting for”.

growls fill the room as you feel it, the base of his cock swelling and hitting against you, not able to slip inside, not yet, “is this what you want? you don’t have to take it, but if you want it you’d better make up your mind now. if that’s what you want? you want me to knot you little pup?”

not even sure if you’re able to speak, you try anyway, gasping and choking on your breath, “please”.

you scream when his knot slips inside of you, your body stretched even wider, throwing your arms around him, clutching onto his fur, your nails digging into him, muffling your noises in his chest as you cum around his cock, as he continues to thrust until he’s snarling, lips flaring around his teeth, spilling inside of you, filling you up.

he cradles you afterwards, running his claws over your scalp, “it’ll go down soon. i am surprised you took it so well, though perhaps your determination should not be a surprise to me anymore… and you did take it well. you did very well,” he praises you as you cuddle into him, “you should be proud of yourself, allowing me to knot you now means i cannot return to my work until it goes down. i suppose i have nothing else i can do but lay here with you… if that is no bother?”

in response you reach up to scratch behind his ears, smiling as he instinctually relaxes into your touch, tail thumping against the mattress, and groaning as he throbs inside of you.

I know this isn’t the normal NSFW content I post….but I just thinks he’s really neat

Creature

You can try to shove your face into the pillow to muffle yourself, but don’t be surprised as I slip my fingers into your mouth for you to suck and I start spreading your lips open to pry those cute noises out myself <3