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Lilith: You get one chance to get me in your bed
Lucifer: You remind me of a grave
Lilith: Okay...
Lucifer: Because I want to bury myself inside you
Lilith, *blushing*: Oh Luci, your so lucky
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wI like their family very much
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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based off that cat mc ao3 fic with my own little mix
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Sinful Sunday ft shirt cut meme
If I post the individual pics of the meme they might get send to the shadow realm so you just get the tiny version.
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✨Sinful Sunday✨
This week was for short comics
Sorry I’m only posting on Sunday, I gotta sort some stuff out.
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THE WAY ID RISK IT ALL MOTHER ONE CHANCE PLEASE
from @resident-lover 😝🫶
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just played miranda's route recently and yeah... ,:3
the vision stuck in my brain whenever mc is with her birdass at the cafe 💀
was screaming at our true homie elena to save us 😔
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Hi, Can I request smut like Miranda x Y/N please?
Absolutely! Power bottom Miranda for the win. Let's get into it!
You could tell that Miranda was needy from the moment you woke up that morning. Her usually tame good morning kiss had quickly morphed into a heated make out session as she scooted closer to you on the bed and straddled your lap. The delicious sounds Miranda mewled into your mouth were quickly cut off by a dissatisfied whine from her. The priestess reluctantly pulled away and said that she had an important lead to follow up with in her research. You smiled understandingly and nodded, but you couldn't quite hide the pout that made its way to your face. Miranda's heart warmed as she let out a sympathetic chuckle and held your face gently. She leaned forward to place a small but tender kiss to your lips and told you that she would make it up to you when she got home.
Miranda returned a few hours later to find you reading in the living room. Her silver eyes shone with desire and she quickly took the book from your hands and tossed it carelessly to the floor. You were surprised, but before you could say anything, Miranda placed a finger over your mouth and grabbed you by the collar. Her soft hands entangled themselves into your hair which made your eyes roll back in pleasure.
The beautiful scientist roughly dragged you to her bedroom and ordered you to strip yourself of all of your clothes. Miranda hungrily bit her plush bottom lip as you complied. She smirked before commending you for your good listening skills.
"Wonderful, my dear. You are always so good to me."
You blushed and Miranda quickly shed her robes. She grabbed your hands and guided them to her full but perky breasts. You stroked the silky flesh of her hardening nipples, feeling her breathing pick up as you did so. Once Miranda was satisfied with your impromptu massage, she pushed you back onto the bed and laid on top of you. She kissed around your neck, making sure to leave little love bites as she showered you with affection.
You felt yourself becoming quite eager to pleasure Miranda and you reached out to grab her by the hips. Miranda laughed softly as she correctly interpreted your intentions.
"Does my beloved wish to touch me?" She teased.
You nodded your head with vigor before Miranda grabbed your hand and slowly rubbed your first two fingers against her throbbing clitoris. She sighed breathily as she felt her arousal grow. Miranda then stopped before guiding your fingers into her heated core. You felt Miranda's inner walls tightening as you pushed in deeper and she milked your fingers for all they were worth. Miranda began panting and sharply barked at you to pick up the pace of your thrusts. You loved when she told you what to do. You did as she asked and soon added a third and eventually a fourth finger to your ministrations.
Miranda keened as she grew closer and closer to her orgasm. She finally felt a euphoric release as she climaxed. She sobbed out your name and came all over your fingers. You felt incredibly lucky that she let you bring her so much pleasure.
You simply had to taste the fruits of your labor. You brought your hand up to taste Miranda's love juices, but before you could, she promptly took your fingers and sucked them into her mouth. She winked at you as you let out a heartbroken gasp. Miranda took pity on you and leaned down to capture your lips in a kiss. You sighed contentedly as you tasted Miranda's arousal on her tongue.
Miranda gently stroked your face and brushed her fingers through your disheveled hair. You felt yourself growing drowsy from her quiet actions. Miranda snuggled into your chest and placed a soft kiss to the side of your jaw.
"Rest now, my sweet. You've made me very happy." Miranda whispered.
You drifted off to sleep with the satisfaction of a job well done filling your mind.
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Hi, Can I request smut like Miranda x Y/N please?
Absolutely! Power bottom Miranda for the win. Let's get into it!
You could tell that Miranda was needy from the moment you woke up that morning. Her usually tame good morning kiss had quickly morphed into a heated make out session as she scooted closer to you on the bed and straddled your lap. The delicious sounds Miranda mewled into your mouth were quickly cut off by a dissatisfied whine from her. The priestess reluctantly pulled away and said that she had an important lead to follow up with in her research. You smiled understandingly and nodded, but you couldn't quite hide the pout that made its way to your face. Miranda's heart warmed as she let out a sympathetic chuckle and held your face gently. She leaned forward to place a small but tender kiss to your lips and told you that she would make it up to you when she got home.
Miranda returned a few hours later to find you reading in the living room. Her silver eyes shone with desire and she quickly took the book from your hands and tossed it carelessly to the floor. You were surprised, but before you could say anything, Miranda placed a finger over your mouth and grabbed you by the collar. Her soft hands entangled themselves into your hair which made your eyes roll back in pleasure.
The beautiful scientist roughly dragged you to her bedroom and ordered you to strip yourself of all of your clothes. Miranda hungrily bit her plush bottom lip as you complied. She smirked before commending you for your good listening skills.
"Wonderful, my dear. You are always so good to me."
You blushed and Miranda quickly shed her robes. She grabbed your hands and guided them to her full but perky breasts. You stroked the silky flesh of her hardening nipples, feeling her breathing pick up as you did so. Once Miranda was satisfied with your impromptu massage, she pushed you back onto the bed and laid on top of you. She kissed around your neck, making sure to leave little love bites as she showered you with affection.
You felt yourself becoming quite eager to pleasure Miranda and you reached out to grab her by the hips. Miranda laughed softly as she correctly interpreted your intentions.
"Does my beloved wish to touch me?" She teased.
You nodded your head with vigor before Miranda grabbed your hand and slowly rubbed your first two fingers against her throbbing clitoris. She sighed breathily as she felt her arousal grow. Miranda then stopped before guiding your fingers into her heated core. You felt Miranda's inner walls tightening as you pushed in deeper and she milked your fingers for all they were worth. Miranda began panting and sharply barked at you to pick up the pace of your thrusts. You loved when she told you what to do. You did as she asked and soon added a third and eventually a fourth finger to your ministrations.
Miranda keened as she grew closer and closer to her orgasm. She finally felt a euphoric release as she climaxed. She sobbed out your name and came all over your fingers. You felt incredibly lucky that she let you bring her so much pleasure.
You simply had to taste the fruits of your labor. You brought your hand up to taste Miranda's love juices, but before you could, she promptly took your fingers and sucked them into her mouth. She winked at you as you let out a heartbroken gasp. Miranda took pity on you and leaned down to capture your lips in a kiss. You sighed contentedly as you tasted Miranda's arousal on her tongue.
Miranda gently stroked your face and brushed her fingers through your disheveled hair. You felt yourself growing drowsy from her quiet actions. Miranda snuggled into your chest and placed a soft kiss to the side of your jaw.
"Rest now, my sweet. You've made me very happy." Miranda whispered.
You drifted off to sleep with the satisfaction of a job well done filling your mind.
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What We Do in the Shadows*
Title: What We Do in the Shadows
Pairing: Mother Miranda x Reader
Summary: Mother Miranda seeks out Ash for some frustration relief.
Warnings: smut, strap-on, bottom Mother Miranda, top reader
Word Count: 580
Ash's discomfort at her position in front of Miranda was beginning to border on painful. She had been on her knees for what felt like hours by now in a vain attempt to pleasure the frustration from Miranda. Miranda's plans were crumbling down around her, and all she could do was sit back and watch. That was why Ash was stuck kneeling on the floor in front of Miranda's throne.
"Enough! This isn't working. God, you're fucking useless!" Miranda shouted. Her voice echoed around the empty cathedral. Ash had the sense to look down and feign a shameful look. Miranda was prone to outbursts, and Ash knew how to handle them like a professional by now.
"I apologize, Mother Miranda. May I suggest something?" Ash asked. It only took one look between the two of them for Miranda to know what Ash meant. Miranda shifted uncomfortably on her throne, but Ash noticed the pressing of her thighs. It wasn't a terrible idea, even if Miranda hated it. "You wouldn't lose an ounce of control, I swear it."
"No one can find out about this," Miranda warned. Ash nodded as she stood up. Miranda acted like they were engaging in some shameful act, something worse than being eaten out at the throne of an altar that she built for herself. Ash was sure that it was all blasphemous on some level, but that was where the excitement came from.
Miranda spread her legs as she pulled Ash in between them. Ash was surprised by how Miranda took the toy without any resistance. She began to thrust in and out of Miranda slowly, but Miranda quickly started in on her little cues for Ash to go faster. Miranda's claws dug into Ash's back, piercing the skin in some spots. Miranda didn't let up there, however, and within seconds, there was blood trickling down Ash's back.
"That feels so good," Miranda moaned into Ash's ear. Ash fought through the pain to give Miranda what she wanted. Each tightening of Miranda's grip spurred Ash on to go faster and harder. They were far past the terrority of "love making" or even just "sex" anymore. Each snap of Ash's hips rocked Miranda's body and threatened to break the throne that she was perched on.
Miranda's screams of pleasure echoed off of the walls of the cathedral as Ash fucked her. In those moments, Miranda was desperate and far too human for her own liking. Still, her body's carnal cravings pushed those thoughts out of her mind. She was brought back to her most primal urges, ones that Miranda had prided herself on being too advanced for decades ago. Nobody had brought them out like Ash, which should have been enough for Miranda to kill the human, but Miranda had also never had anybdoy satisfy her like Ash did.
By the end of the night, Miranda had cast Ash away back to the village. A part of her wanted to send a crow to see what exactly Ash got up to, but then Miranda would have had to admit that she cared. Ash was a servant, a loyal and trusted one, but a servant nonetheless. Miranda tried to convince herself that a Lycan could take Ash on her way home and it wouldn't make a difference in Miranda's life one way or the other. However, there would always be that little voice in the back of Miranda's head with its whispers about Miranda's feelings for Ash.
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