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deadrayg2mf · 1 year

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Dead Ray's Nightmare Gauntlet: Melanie Nyx

I don't even know where to fucking start with this review. I knew going into this that I was in for a bad time. I was just unaware how bad of a time... "Never judge a book by its cover!" Well, I should have, and harshly at that. This won't be a long text post of my written-out thoughts and summary like the other reviews as this is a six for one since all the books are generally less than 30 pages (the longer ones are the ones with three books crammed into one) so I will just list them from worst to best with bulleted points, but to start; a small list of things that spanned all the books.

All dicks that are not tentacles are as long as the female leads forearm and as thick as her wrist.

The use of "virgin asshole."

Saying the dick or tongue reached places previously untouched.

Juices running down thighs and into ass cracks.

Different, but ultimately, the best tasting cum to exist. (TBH it all sounded like it would send me running to the bathroom as fast as a glass of milk)

Mind control??? Like there has to be??? I simply cannot be convinced that upon laying their eyes on, what appears to be the average size, a giant dick all of a sudden, each female lead is down to clown.

Badly and shortly written smut, all bad porno scripts, like really bad, I'm talking even bad porn producers would throw these in the reject pile.

Reigned In by the Reindeer Man 0/10

Trigger warning for attempted sexual assault and overall, general nasty man.

Starts out with her in what I wish wasn't a common situation for woman but, unfortunately, most definitely is with a disgusting man being disgusting towards her

Pervy Santa she works with gets aggressive, chases her through the mall attempting to assault her, she runs out into traffic and almost gets hit by a truck (truck-kun almost coming in for that isekai save)

Oh Whoa, she gets whisked away by something furry and antlered

It's Blitzen

but like

a ten-foot-tall, super muscular and humanoid Blitzen

You'll never guess how huge his dick is, because it is out and demanding

Would have definitely dubbed this a noncon situation if, at the very last second, she hadn't decided that giant deer dick was worth getting a taste of

Blitzen's cum tastes like all the best parts of Christmas if you were wondering

He also goes down like a champ, and plows like a champ, just an absolute beast in the sheets (◔_◔)

Laughed at the line "you invoked the Santa"

Blitzen does take offence to being called Vixen - he's kind of a douche tbh

Bad

Given to the Groundhog God 0/10

Trigger warning for potential pedophilia and rape being an aspect

A smutty, fantasy Hunger Games rip?

That line about odds being in favors is pretty fucking close

And the whole drawing names until your 18 and free from the selection

Pedophilia?

Maybe?

Definitely nothing is said to not make this potential claim invalid

It says that woman are in danger for their first 18 years from getting their names drawn

And later the Groundhog God makes it clear he's gotta bone 'em to get their life force

I think

Crime was committed

If not pedophilia, definitely rape

So... disgusting, all the crime ones get 0's

She volunteers for her sister whose name gets drawn and goes for her (female lead is 21) to the Groundhog God

Oh, btw, it's fucking groundhogs day :|

She is entranced by his groundhog god dick

Turns out she's his mate (thank god he doesn't have to take any kids to fuck ever again)

She turns into a furry groundhog lady

Gag me with a spoon

Lusty Lost Souls 1/10

Girl who had three boyfriends who all tragically died on their way to a high school dance is facing her fears and returning to hometown ten years later

Oop, former classmate wants to kill her cause she still blames her for their deaths

BOOM, dead, how? They're ghosts or fog monsters or something along those lines

Now that main girl is back in town their all riled up and ready to get back in the sheets with her/protect her from the people trying to kill her

If I had a nickel for every time someone tried to kill the main girl, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice

Anyways, after the second attempt made by former classmate who was in love with her, the boys make their appearance (this is the end of the book btw)

They then have a steamy (foggy?) fuck session and her old high school best friend watches from the sidelines but really just see's fog envelope the main girl and then all of a sudden she disappears forever

Not sure if she like died and also turned into fog or what happened there

It was boring

Tentacle Games 1.5/10

Just a horny squid games rip

Three books in one

They all sucked

This televised event where people compete for money but if they fuck up they get dragged off by tentacles

If you pay a subscription you get to see what happens backstage ╮ (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.) ╭

It's sex... they get fucked by the tentacles

That's it...

The third book is the scientist who created the horny tentacle monster getting fucked by one

The other two are just contestants on the show (losers)

Shout out to the size queen in the second one... though size isn't exactly hard to come by in any of these books :|

Groped by the Grinch 1.5/10

Her name is Holly Jolly

The Grinch is an invisible being that just gropes people probably

She can see him because she harbors true holiday cheer

Canon mind control in this one, but the Grinch chooses to seduce her the old fashioned way

By taking her clothes off and rubbing his giant grinch dick on her

At least this one has embellishments

There's Christmas lights under the skin and they spin when he gets real jazzed

The Grinch is ripped, absolutely shredded, complete babe magnet (if they could see him)

Ass of a god

Missed the chance for the perfect rip from the movie with the lines "You're the... the... the" "the, the, the, the Grinch!"

Absolutely wasted opportunity (but if you can get sued for that then I get it)

Also has Christmas cum but not the same as Blitzens'

The first, and possibly only, one we get a kiss in I think?

How romantic of Mr. Grinch

It was bad, still really really bad, but better than some

Seduced by Santa's Elves 2/10

Literally had to google the title to make sure I got it right and the 5th search result was pornhub (・_・ヾ

Jumped the gun and messaged multiple friends that this book was Santa getting cucked by Mrs. Clause and his elves

Was incorrect, kinda

Santa did get cucked by Mrs. Clause BUT it was with the easter bunny and the female lead of this is actually his sister

So, Santa leaves to go deliver Christmas presents, Mary, the lead, goes to her room to get frisky with her toys and Christmas themed porn that does not involve images of her brother (apparently hard to come by - someone direct her to previously listed Christmas books)

Dildo, hilt deep, oh what's that? Mary feels her breast get fondled?

Elf

Three elves, eventually; Bowie, Snowie, and Tinsel

Don't worry, their names are unimportant because not even the author could keep track of them

In one paragraph, Bowie's getting head, Snowie's going for that virgin ass, and Tinsel has touched places previously untouched with, you guessed it, a ginormous dick

In the next? Bowie is balls deep, Tinsel is at the back door, and Snowie is suddenly restricting her air space...

Literally consecutive paragraphs

Honestly, the dick size is unprecedented and frankly uncanny for these being three-foot-tall furry gremlin like things that are not at all reminiscent of the cover image

They also have Christmas cum... but not like Blitzens or the Grinch

BTW they have her bound and hanging above her bed with curtains

The only male characters who aren't shredded beefcakes?

Maybe the author just missed her chance at getting Mary to lick Snowie's washboard abs

Call me a scrouge but this fucking sucked

Amityville Tentacles: The Series 2.5/10

Another three books in one, but all revolving around a central point

A house that has a tentacle demon in it and it must fuck

Honestly, did not mind the first one

Not the most offensive thing I'd ever read

The second one was also fine?

They each had like some sort of backstory that I could live with

The third one was the worst

They are obviously mindless stories revolving around the smut aspect

Inherently, that makes them pretty bad

But the smut in these ones was much better than the previous books listed

My head did not hurt reading this

I can live with the fact that this exists

Seduced by the Pumpkin King 3.5/10

Sue me

I actually liked this one

Enough that I was like...

Flesh it out? Write it better? Give us more plot and backstory?

I'd read it again if these conditions were met

Main girl finds boyfriend cheating on her, somehow gets lost on her way home, ends up in this town and asks for help, the towns people chase her into the woods as a sacrifice for the dark one

I think that's what they called him

He's the king of nightmares and is just a super tall, super ripped, pumpkin-headed bloke

TBH, was into him

He was nice and I think he had a good design for a monster

His forearm length, wrist thick dick also had embellishments

He had little vines that wrapped around it

I'd fuck him (shakes my head with my silly little ace/aro lies teehee)

They ended up married

Short, simple, kind of cute little story

Still not great, but the best out of a bad bunch

I won't even get into the other story of Melanie Nyx's that I read, it's the giant skeleton one that can be found on the list of "books that belong in jail" list from tik tok. I did read it, and my poor, sweet, innocent friend, who watches as I drown in a suffering of my own creation, had to open the multiple snapchat videos (sent at 1 am) of me lamenting and begging for me to never commit to a bit like this again due to the horrors and atrocities I made my stupid little brain compute. I will warn, if you choose to dip your toe in this forbidden pool of trash, it is noncon and just plain bad.

Overall, don't fuckin read these. It's absolute trash and I hate myself for making me do this.

Will I ever do another nightmare gauntlet again? I don't know... I was dubbed a masochist for going through with this and while I am a glutton for punishment, I did also feel my soul leaving my body on many occasions. When I look in the mirror now, I see a broken person... which isn't much different than before but like, the light in my eyes has died just that much more.

Would I read again? Not in this life or the next or the one after that or any again.

Would I recommend? Read this post and ask me that again, look me in my cold, dead eyes and think it through. Please for the love of it all spare yourself from this

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metellastella · 4 years

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Mao Mao Pride Week Prompts, Part 2

A continuation of the prompts put out by @maomaosmother Previous batch here: https://metellastella.tumblr.com/post/621726687992872960/hello-everyone-happy-pride-month-to-all-of-you

4. Who I am

Mao said, “You know how some people like B.C. marry the other sex and have children to ‘fit in’?”

“Yes.” Snugglemagne said. “It’s something that’s crossed my mind once or twice, to be honest.”

Mao started in surprise. “Really?”

“Yes, to continue the throne. Hard to imagine committing to someone you weren’t drawn to, but …” he shrugged. “Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad?”

Mao rubbed his chin. “I don’t think a lot of people would agree with you there. But. For my own part. A good number of Mao members choose celibacy, because of our offered teachings. Would that not simply be a form of celibacy, just on one side, not the other?”

The king thought about it. “Well, it does seem to make it more manageable, when put that way. I’ve been visited by groups of nuns traveling from their covenants, and they don’t seem to be worse off for it. But, obviously it’s easier for women than men.”

“There are friars, too,” Mao pointed out. “Wanderers. Tending to the poor. Stand-up characters. I felt lucky whenever I’d run into one. Camped out with a few of them in my time. Nice fireside chats.”

“Oh, yeah.”

“Both of those genders we just talked about . . . and we in the clan tend to think of all of it, more of as an option. Not a core part of who I am.”

“Hm.”

“How about yourself?”

“I’m with your battle partner on this one, Mao.”

He nodded. “Fair enough.”

The cat chuckled. “It was kinda cute on nights when he’d pick up a partner and I wouldn’t, and he would get all anxious on my behalf, and, say, ask if they should go to a different floor and not the next room so I wouldn’t feel more ‘lonely.’ He just doesn’t get it’s not that big a deal. He never has.” he shrugged. “And, heh, I have more than enough training to block out distracting sounds from my mind, and I sleep really deeply. But, I appreciate his being concerned over me anyway.”

“I guess I might think of it a little less as a central tenet than he does. After all, I haven’t been actively courting anyone since you both got here, or a little before that, either.”

“So, nothing to do with me?” Mao quirked an eyebrow.

“Heh, unfortunately not. I’ve experienced ‘love at first sight’ before, but for your particular case, it crept up slower. Sometimes that’s just how it is.”

Mao opened a gloved hand. “Right! That’s kinda like the point I was going to make about marrying someone the spouse wasn’t drawn to. Think of the reverse! At least among us siblings, no matter whom we’re drawn to, or how strongly, we tend to seek the same sex a lot, anyway, because it’s just much less hassle and worry, you know? Somewhat because we have warrior duties that take precedent over having children and domestic life, somewhat because we’re wielders, when mixed-magic-and-non-magic opposite-sex pairings can be complicated. We do have, not only the magical blockers to consider, but we’d like to have more wielder children if we’re going to pair up and take that risk in the first place. My sisters would be … I guess a word for it might be … embarrassed? Or frustrated …? To go through an entire pregnancy and not ‘gift’ the world with a wielder. A new dragonslayer! It’s not just outside pressure, either! The bond between a wielder child and parent is just … unfortunately more satisfying than not.”

Mao paused, examining the non-magical animal’s face.

The lion carefully guarded his expression at that. It really didn’t sound like prejudice. He seemed apologetic enough. But it felt that way.

Of course, he could never understand it fully.

If Mao was looked down on for being the weakest … what gauntlet must a non-magical child born into the clan go through??

Maybe it was sheer, pure benevolence on the womens’ part to do what they could to prevent that.

But that in itself was kind of hard to think about.

Mao didn’t get any hint as to his thoughts.

Another animal might have given into an angry or irritated expression, but the king’s diplomatic and political training paid off.

Not finding anything amiss, Mao resumed. “Sometimes, we just want to let off steam. We seek the same sex. Sometimes, in the past, despite being drawn to both sexes, I’m not really all that attracted, but I want the option anyway. The ‘option’ concept goes both ways.”

“I . . . guess I understand that, though I still have a hard time picturing being intimate with someone I wasn’t drawn to first. Despite my idle musings on the possibility.”

5. Obstacles

“What?” Mao’s sister asked. “Just because I’m up for fun, you think I’m any less controlled than you, little brother? Conscious decisions are just as fun. Get over yourself.”

His ears went all the way down. “I … I’m so sorry,” his green eyes got bigger than ever. “So sorry! I always thought you were so impulsive … How could I think so badly of my own kin…”

“Aww, it’s all right, Mao,” she backpedaled. “Oh my gosh, stop taking everything so seriously.”

But he looked genuinely grieved. “I don’t have any room to talk,” he looked at his own gloved hands. “Was it my Ego defense mechanisms kicking in? A blind spot? Or … I mean … the others don’t approve of your actions either. Was I just emulating them? They don’t care as much about my actions. Is it because I’m a man, and you’re a woman? Is it prejudice?”

“Really Mao, stop stressing over it. The elders have their penalties in place for both men and women! The social aspect of it … it is what it is. All people have got their personalized hurdles in life. Like the athletes! Tiring, sure. But. Everybody’s just gotta buck up and jump over them.”

“You think maybe that’s a reference to real bucks?” the badger wondered. “Man, imagine catching an antler to the chest.” His voice faded, losing its joy. Did the lion spot him trembling? “Think of facing an even more massive caribou or wildebeast! All antlers, all business. All genders. I mean even a bare-headed female moose with her mountain of muscles is nothing to sneeze at. I do feel sorry for any one of them who might consider themselves male, though. Antlers are hard to fake. All those dudes and dudettes are WAY scarier than predators. Preds like to make out like they’re hot stuff! Psh!” the animal shook his head. “Many bovine species outweigh them several times over … ”

“Didn’t stop me,” the black cat said confidently.

“Yeah, yeah,” the badger waved his paws dismissively at the magically strengthened animal.

“I guess in that case the phrase ‘buck up’ might be slightly sexist,” she hummed thoughtfully. “Deer can definitely jump hurdles, though. Way higher than bears could. Like horse jumping! I wonder if their sports earn more money because the audiences like them better? It’s more graceful, they have more natural ability? Higher stakes, too. Their legs are very slender even though they’re strong … it’s very easy, with their massive weight, to totally shatter their bones if they land wrong. Even just racing, not jumping. The same isn’t true, for, say, greyhounds. Their welfare isn’t as endangered. Enough money flows that there are always magic salves on hand, but bone still takes pretty long to heal after the initial injury. But, because they’re so graceful and skilled, they’re drawn by the money rewards. Bears, who usually do it more for status and reputation, are trundling, bumbling, and clumsy by comparison. Even though they’re half-predators. How did they ever manage to make any kills in the old days? I guess a diet of mostly fish didn’t favor their developing grace and speed, as with canines and felines.”

The badger crossed his arms. “With the other type of ‘hurdles.’ I guess even though I admire you in a lot of ways, I don’t envy you outright being a woman. I can lie about attractions and pretend that I’m never drawn to men, if the situation demands it. There is no ‘closet’ for presenting as a woman. That’s tough, though you’re a wielder, so that offsets it a lot.”

“It’s not like being an average woman. Not nearly! Even if I didn’t have powers though. Being drawn to men is a whole lot harder than my stuff, too,” she disagreed.

Snugglemagne thought it was sweet how they seemed to be mildly arguing over whom to support more.

6. LGBT+ Safety

“There was the phenomenon of ‘male daughters,’ in the ancient world,” the lion said. “They were as perfectly ordinary legal designations as a birth certificate nowadays.”

“Oh?” Mai perked his ears, interested.

“Yes, I’ll give you some material on it. They lived like men did, and inherited wealth like they did. They were treated as men in pretty much every way. No having to conceal for safety concerns, like the mess in some places in the modern world. It was just obvious, and pedestrian, to that culture and those individuals. They weren’t harassed because they looked different, nor was a body seen as gender role ‘destiny.’ The approaches and conceptual framework to this issue have varied so much from place to place, and time to time.” “Can’t wait to read about it.”

The sister made a face. “Oh yeah, that’s Mao, always holed up with his scrolls. I’m more of a party girl.”

“Same,” the badger said.

“I told him …” Mao sighed. “I told him that you all seek the same sex often too. But it’s different for guys.”

“Why?” the lion asked.

“Remember what I said about the ‘lower’ position,” the badger reminded him flatly. “Actually, among most adventurer circles, at least, it’s totally OK for a pair of guys to get jiggy with each other, as long as neither does that. It’s called a warrior bond.”

“The warrior bond was something B.C. and I considered,” Mao said quietly. “Out on the road, you never knew whose nose you’d run into. Subbing is not something you can conceal. With animals who aren’t nose-blind, there is no ‘closet.’ We’ve been to places where birds could do things on the sly. But that’s a rarity. Everywhere else, there are predators, or heavyweights, or wielders who’ll take a piece out of your hide for it. Of course I’d have zero problems defending us if necessary. A random group of anti-heroes or bandits just nosing around for trouble in general didn’t have any chance against me, either. But. Just not worth the hassle. Not to mention I’d want to break the nose on whoever it was. All it would take is one good pop.” He made a lighting-swift motion-retraction with his fist.

The smiles on both the badger and the bigger cat faltered. They looked at each other in concern.

Mao either pretended not to notice, went on because he wasn’t about to soften his feelings on the matter, or was so absorbed in his own reflection that he really didn’t see them. “And I’d enjoy it too. I always did.” He glanced up at them, expression unreadable. “I won’t apologize for thinking it. In fact, I still do. Being a wielder, though, fanning those thoughts is not a good idea. I had to learn that through trial and error.”

“That’s not healthy for anyone,” the badger shook his head, “wielder or not. You’ve managed to avoid growing more of a … like … you said Blue mentioned … a ‘martyr complex’ over it? Right?”

Mao sighed in aggravation.

“Yeah. I was in the throes of that before. Anyway. For other normal or lesser powered people, the warrior bond provides safety.” Next: 7. Marriage 8. Self-Acceptance V Click below V https://metellastella.tumblr.com/post/622003595371544576/mao-mao-pride-week-prompts-part-3

First chapter of the fic here: https://metellastella.tumblr.com/post/617045879413719040/piercing-the-swordsman-chapter-1

#maomaosprideweek2020 #mao mao heroes of pure heart #mao mao snugglemagne #snugglemao #badgerclops #mao mao sisters #fanfiction #LGBT Pride Month #piercingtheswordsman

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itsatheena · 5 years

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Vox x Alastor oneshot NSFW

No matter how many times they did this, beforehand was always as awkward as a highschool reunion that was poorly set up. Maybe this was poorly set up? No, it couldn't be. Vox had everything set up just fine, the bed had clean sheets with red petals scattered over them, candles lit here and there but not close enough to set fire to something if one of them was to knock one down. Alastor pondered if they were safe for wax play which led him to decide who would get it. As much as Alastor loved pain he wouldn't want to be seen as a sub, especially not to someone he hates. Speaking of the hated one he finally enters the room, closing the door promptly behind him.

“sorry I'm late, I had to-” Vox began, Alastor pressed a finger to the other demon's TV screen where his lips would be.

“there's no need… “ Alastor gently kisses the screen, both surprising and teasing Vox. “To explain yourself” He continued with another kiss, harder this time. Vox melted in to it for he had a plan, he wasn't gonna be the one walking funny for a week this time.

Vox let his hands wonder to the band of Alastor's dress trousers, he let his fingers slide in under the belt, snaking their way in to the radio demon's pants. Alastor chuckled, sensing the TV Demon’s submission. He could smell it on him and he loved it. Alastor couldn't wait to ruin him. Alastor could tell that wasn't too far away as he watched his pants fall to the floor. His eyes widen in a lust filled hunger as he watched the other demon. Vox put out an arm to stroke Alastor's antlers, Alastor's ears twitch with a new found feeling. He enjoyed the feeling but couldn't help but feel like an unruly puppy.

The radio demon snaps his partner's hands up in his own, holding them in a tight Dominant grip. “Stop” he lets an intimidating smirk grow on his face. Vox nods, sliding his aching hands from the others grip before they lost all circulation entirely. Vox says nothing more before lowering to his knees, facing Alastor's front. Alastor felt his excitement growing as Vox ran his palm against Alastor's member which rose to the occasion. Vox let a smile spread across his own face. He looked up at Alastor who matched his grin. Vox ran his hands down Alastor's body, pulling down the Other's Underwear in the process, Alastor's hard cock sprung out before Vox. No matter how many times Vox had seen the radio demon's lower region the size had always shocked him, one of the reasons, besides from looking like a real bottom bitch, why vox hated being the sub. Last time they got together in their arrangement was when Vox lost the fight and was pinned brutally against the bed and fucked ruthlessly until his legs felt like jelly. He enjoyed it, not that he'd ever admit it but the aftermath was certainly not enjoyable, worth it but not enjoyable because everytime he sat down a sharp pain ran down his ass and vox was told that he walked funny for at least a week after.

The TV demon snapped himself back in to reality, bringing Alastor's body closer to his as he took what he could of Alastor's member in to his mouth. Vox expertly spread his mouth, allowing more of the radio demon's cock to slide down his throat. He avoided catching his needle sharp teeth on the radio demon's shaft as he began to suck. Alastor felt the pleasure run from his legs to his entire body as Vox continued. In reaction to this Alastor rocked his hips to meet Vox’s lips, slamming him down on to his member, forcing Vox to take the rest of it down his throat. It grazed against the TV Demon’s teeth briefly, Alastor ignored the streak of pain. If anything it allowed him to get off even more, vox felt a little blood in his mouth from the bleeding area but licked it up as the radio demon watched. Their eyes met for a quick moment as Alastor continues to mouth fuck his play thing. He ran his own hand through his hair and moaned slightly. Vox sucked harder to get more reactions from him, it worked as Alastor placed a hand on the TV demon's head.

Vox wanted Alastor to finish quickly to put his plan in action he just prayed to Lucifer it'd work…

Vox put the thought to the back of his head and Alastor's cock to back of his throat. He got more satisfying moans from him and some signals that the radio demon was nearing his end. Vox felt the cock twitch in his mouth so he sucked harder in hopes that it would send Alastor over the edge. This worked, the radio demon let out a gasp, gripping the TV demon's head as he released in the Other's mouth. Vox felt it fill his cavern and swallowed it almost instinctively. A little dripped from his mouth but he was quick to wipe it away with his sleeve. Alastor looked at the other demon, satisfaction filled his eyes with a over shadowing gleam of dominance. He beckoned the TV Demon up with a single finger, Vox did so and stood up once again. Alastor unbuttoned Vox’s waistcoat, gripping each side to pull him closer. “take your clothes off for me.”

Vox was pleasantly surprised, the tone was more of a needy ask than a dominant order. Despite this he didn't question the Other's authority but instead did as he said as told. He threw his waistcoat and blazer down on to the floor and begun on his shirt. The radio demon sat on the bed, watching carefully. His grin grew as Vox had completely removed his shirt. The other demon turned to look at Alastor, smiling back before undoing his belt.

After the two got undressed Alastor looked the TV Demon’s body up and down. Skinny, a little twinkish but all the while delicious and the most delightful thing to destroy in bed. Alastor felt himself harden again, just by the sight of Vox’s body. He ran his tongue along his lips as Vox bought himself closer to the bed.

Suddenly he was pinned down, forced in to the pillow and kissed forcefully by the radio demon. Vox kissed back, playing along with Alastor. He was going to string the radio demon along until he suspected nothing. Alastor slipped his tongue inside the Other's mouth, searching his mouth in a heated match of dominance. Alastor won because vox let him, the radio demon was unaware of this.

That's why it came to surprise when the TV Demon suddenly switched the position of the two. He was now on top with Alastor's hands been pinned down by his own. Alastor looked to the other demon in shock, complete and utter betrayal by all his senses. Alastor was sure the TV Demon was bowing down to him. A sudden whimper from the deer made vox grin from ear to ear.

“Aww what's a matter?” Vox cooed in a mocking tone, bringing his face down to Alastor's. Alastor grimaced with a smile, twisting his wrists around but this made Vox press down harder.

“UNHAND ME CRETIN!” Alastor exclaimed as Vox grinded against Alastor's body, the tip of Vox’s erect shaft resting against Alastor's hole. He panicked, not wanting to look weak yet he yearned for any form of sex. In this state, Alastor knew that he would crumble under any form of touch and once put in a situation of submission he will commit to it.

Despite the pleas of the demon literally beneath him Vox firmly held Alastor's wrists in to place and wrapped them up in a soft but tough lace before attaching it the head rest. Alastor of course pulled and tugged but to no avail. The radio demon sighed. “Give up?” Vox tilted his head, Alastor despised that tone. The tone filled with mockery and a sort of tone that hid the statement “you really are pathetic.”, or it seemed that way to Alastor. Who shivered as Vox wrapped a hand around Alastor's member, pumping it slightly to get him back in the mood. Alastor bucked his hips up to meet Vox’s Hand, biting his lip to avoid any sounds emitting from his mouth. There was a slight graze from earlier but no major damage though it did give Alastor a bit of pain when Vox’s hand slid down it.

Alastor let his eyes slide shut as the pleasure surges through his body, he was still refusing to make sounds much to the other demon's dismay. Vox frowns mentally, keeping a smile on the outside. He keeps rubbing the Other's shaft while lining is own up to Alastor's ring piece. Vox throws his hips forward, slamming in to the other demon harshly. Alastor lets out a sharp yell. “Oh FuCk!” he shouts, clenching his fist in a ball. Vox smirked in his own satisfaction.

The radio demon bit his lip, trying not to let the built up tears fall from his eyes. Yes, he liked pain but that… That was something else. He hears vox chuckle over the sound of his own shaky, pain filled breaths. That bastard.

Vox looked down to see a little blood from the radio demon's ass, did he feel bad? Not in the slightest. That's what this whole charade was for, meeting up in a run down motel away from any friends or family, it was purely for fucking. A way these two could hurt each other without ruining their chances of getting redeemed. If anything the radio demon holding back tears while trying to withstand a dick in the ass was a beautiful sight. Or at least vox thought, maybe he could have given the deer demon a warning that he was going in dry. But then what was the fun in that?

The grin remained on the TV Demon’s face as he rocked his hips in to Alastor. He finally re-opens his eyes, the tears have gone but a pained fluster remains dusted along his cheeks. Vox let out a soft grunt of both effort and pleasure. Alastor looked off to the side, not wanting to meet the neon blue gaze of Vox. He felt embarrassed and ashamed that he let himself get in to this position, even more so for liking it. He hid a smirk as the TV Demon continued to rail him hard and fast.

Vox guessed he had a hit a good spot as Alastor gasped, threw his head back and moaned. The first sound of pleasure he released as a sub. Vox grinned in satisfaction. It took the radio demon a moment to realise what he had done but he decided he didn't care. He was too deep into this to give a damn. It was not like the pair disclosed any of this to anyone, what happened in the cheap motel. Stayed in the cheap motel.

Vox let out a moan himself as he felt the walls of the tight demon wrap around his cock. He slammed in to Alastor harder, making sure to hurt him. This got a little more blood out of Alastor which came as amusing to Vox. He liked seeing Alastor bleed, even more satisfactory when it's because of him. Vox continued to thrust harshly, leaning forward to bite in to Alastor's neck. He watched Alastor tug more on the restraints as pain shot through his chest like the bullet he was killed with. He hissed in pain, watching the blood drawn from him drip onto the no longer clean sheets.

“Mm, th-that hurt!” Alastor bucked his hips up again, his member presses against Vox’s stomach.

Vox lets out a laugh. “I should fucking hope so~” he licks the marks he just engraved into his partner's skin, Alastor moans again, the blush returning to his cheeks. As much as he hated him, Vox thought Alastor looked absolutely adorable like this. Arms pinned to the bed, hair an absolute mess and a thin layer of sweat worked up from the fucking, it was a sight to die for. Moments like this make it worth living Hell.

Vox felt a slight pang of disappointment when he felt his near edging closer, Alastor was a panting mess with his tongue lolling out of his mouth and his eyes nearly rolling back in to his head, Vox could tell he was also close. So the TV Demon made the most of it, catching the lips of the other demon with a kiss. Slamming in to him sloppily, but finally hitting the right spot Vox hit Alastor's prostate. It sent the deer over the edge with a final moan as he came over Vox’s bare chest and even reaching the bottom of his screen. He had the most pleased smirks on his face as he laid back, the TV Demon finishing not long after him. He came inside of Alastor, letting the cum fill the radio demon. Alastor felt the warm liquid against his inner walls. It felt good, let out a sigh. Once Vox had finished his release he pulled out, the cum pouring from Alastor's ass and onto the sheets. Vox chose to ignore this, untying Alastor from his bounds.

The radio demon sat up, feeling slightly dazed and out of it. He glanced down at the cum soaked sheets with a slight chuckle. He knew he shouldn't but he enjoyed the events that just unfolded.

Vox was busy putting his clothing back on before turning to Alastor. He smirked before speaking. “I'll leave first, we don't wanna leave together just in case-” Vox round himself interupted once more.

Alastor waves his hand dismissively “yeah yeah you say this every time we hook up, I'll call you when I want to meet next” he smiled. Vox smiled back, leaving without saying goodbye as he always does, feeling very happy with himself. Alastor watched him leave before going to get up for a shower. A sudden stab of pain dashed through his backside. “Aah!” Alastor let out a yell, his legs almost buckling underneath him. It looks like he was going to be the one walking funny for a week, he feared the reactions he'd get. He's sure Angel would be able to tell from his own personal experiences… Alastor mentally cursed. He made it a promise to himself to ruin that demon next time they met up.

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Demon!Jiyong Words: 2K Warnings: It’s horror, not so much gore until the end. Mentions of demons, death, and Satan himself. A/N: The first of many horror prompts to arrive! I have so many ideas and remember that all requests for any horror prompts are welcomed with any member (kpop or khh) of your choosing. Quick spoiler! Ji’s real Demon name appears here, it’ll have its own drabble soon.

You stared at the book in Daesung's hand, skimming over the incoherent words on the pages of it as he mumbled to himself. "What is this supposed to do exactly?" You asked, pointing to a section in the book. Daesung's eyes moved to where your finger pointed, going back to his section.

"That one is to make Ji freeze in his spot for a few minutes," He flipped the page, pointing to another section. "This is is the same but this one lasts for days, we avoid this one."

"Cool..." Your lips curved up in a smile. Daesung continued to flip the pages before coming to a page he hadn't seen. It didn't have a title but he could tell this spell was different. "What's this one?" You pulled your legs up, wrapping your arms around them.

"I don't know, it doesn't say anything about what it is and I'm not sure how to translate these..." Daesung eyed the words, clearing his throat and speaking loud and clear. You looked up at him when nothing happened, Daesung shrugging. "Guess it's a fluke."

You were about to open your mouth when a fire broke out in the middle of your living room, making you gasp and jerk back, Daesung cursing loudly and flipping pages in the book, trying to stop it. You screamed as a thin grey hand sprang out, gripping your ankle and dragging you in, Daesung screaming your name before two more appeared dragging him as well.

Ji and Seungri stopped their talk, the two freezing at your scream, then Daesung's. They sprinted upstairs, bursting through your door and looking around. Ji's eyes turned black, his nails growing as he sniffed around the apartment his eyes darting everywhere. The two searched the whole place, you and Daesung nowhere to be found. "Where is she?" Ji asked himself, his desperation growing as he could smell you, almost as if you were invisible.

"They were here, we heard them. We can even hear Daesung yell at y/n as she made fun of his jokes." Seungri looked around, his eyes now black and his nails grown, looking around the house. He caught a glimpse of a black speck on the coffee table, walking over to it and inspecting it. "Hell's Dust," He looked over at Ji who walked over. He thought about everything that could be happening in Hell to you and Daesung, how vulnerable you both are to such dark entities that would show no mercy to either of you.

Ji snapped his fingers, summoning his portal to Hell. The black hole was supposed to open, granting passage to him and Seungri, but as Ji waited, snapping his fingers not a second but three times, he realized what happened. "Daesung said the forbidden spell... Any demon within limit isn't allowed entry until Daesung repeats it, allowing entrance to us."

Your eyes widened at the sight of a thin, tall creature. His long twig-like arms reaching for you as you screamed, scurrying back. This wasn't the Hell you've heard about, or seen in movies and cartoons. There was no red tint, no caves with sharp rocks or holes in the ground with fires climbing out and dancing toward the sky. It was dark, the only light coming from the light of a full moon and even then, tall trees whose arms stretched and intertwined with one another full of leaves making it hard for the light to show a path.

Still, you ran, hands scraping against the rough bark of the trees, screeches, loud clangs and what sounds like human screams of pain right behind you. "Daesung!" You screamed, desperate for the familiar call of your best friend. You screamed again, falling forward and scrapping your knee as nails dug into your ankle, dragging you back. You turned on your back, screaming as the pale face of the demon was eye level, inches away. The black holes where its eyes where almost sucking you in and its mouth stretched wide. As you screamed, a sharp screech came from it, making you coward, wanting the ground to eat you alive to get away,

The demon was flung away, another one attacking it and trying to reach you before they both fought, giving you a chance to run. You panicked, ignoring the stinging pain on your knee as the scrape rubbed against the material of your pants. You continued to run, taking twists and turns to try and lose the demons, ignoring the begs of your legs to stop. You ignored the sharp pain in your lungs with every breath you took in, looking around and trying to find any way towards a light.

You screamed Daesung's name again, a hand gripping your hair as you spun in circles, hearing whispers and voices repeating his name. Hot tears rolled down your cheeks, your teeth gritting as you try to pinpoint what was making the noises. Falling to your knees, taking in deep breaths and your heart still beating a mile a minute, your eyes looking around as the voices got louder. "Please... don't hurt me..." You whispered, holding your arms and hugging yourself.

You snapped your head to the familiar scream of your name, your ears alert as you tried to hear past the voices to confirm it. Once hearing it again, you sprang up and began running toward the voice, moving past trees and ignoring the voices as they grew louder and louder.

You grabbed a tree, holding on to it as you made a sharp turn to find Daesung running toward you. You ran towards him, his arms enveloping you as you gripped his shirt, burying your face in it. "We need to get out of here, we landed in Unknown Territory and we can't stay here much longer."

"Unknown Territory?" You looked up at him, letting yourself get dragged off as you both began running again.

"These aren't demons, they're lost souls who have committed the worst of crimes. Think of it as the Eight Circle in Dante's perspective." Daesung responded, looking around for an exit.

He mumbled spell after spell, trying his best to come in contact with any other form that he could. The two continue to run before another black hole appeared in front of them, neither of you being able to stop in time before heading in. You skidded to a stop, still moving as Daesung continued to drag you as he stopped, looking around.

"Where are we...?" You looked around the dark cave, torches lining the long hall as you looked back, seeing the same.

Daesung was quiet, keeping his eyes forward, looking back. "We can either move back or forward. One route is worse than the other but I don't know which route is which, my senses aren't good right now."

You wiped the dirt off your knees and thighs, seeing the blood soaking your pants. You fixed your torn shirt, seeing dried blood where the nails scraped you. "I want to go home," You whispered, Daesung nodding.

"Let me try that spell again," Daesung tried to remember, repeating the spell over and over again, changing words to fit how he remembered.

You walked around in a circle, finally settling on the floor when Daesung gave up, groaning in frustration. “I don’t know what I’m saying... I said the spell all wrong and I don’t even have the book.”

You silently cried, burying your face in your knees and hugging them tighter. “Daesung, isn’t there anything you can do? Any spell that will protect us or at least bring Ji here?” You looked at Daesung, seeing him stare at the cave wall. “Daesung? Daesung!” You raised your voice, getting up and walking over, turning him around to his eyes now white, his mouth wide open.

You stepped back in alarm, a gurgling sound coming from his throat. You shook his arm, pleading with him to stop playing as you began crying, pulling away from him. You began getting desperate, raking your brain to remember the words he said, beginning to repeat them when a shadow looked over you and Daesung. You didn’t have time to scream at the hot burn on your arm when you blacked out.

You whimpered at the throbbing pain in your head, almost feeling like your whole brain was going to pop out as you opened your eyes. "Dae...?" You whispered out, turning to your side and looking at the dark room. You could tell it was large as you dizzily sat up, holding your head, feeling like it could fall off any moment. You groaned softly, kneeling up as voices began surrounding you, covering your ears. "No, please no..." You curled into yourself, trying to get rid of them until you heard them in your head, each whispering more horrid things than the last. You cried, hitting your head and gripping your hair, pulling it.

"Go away! Please, go away!" You screamed, clawing at your head. The voices grew louder, thin streams of blood dripped out of your head as you cried hard, screams bouncing off the walls and into the empty room.

"They won't go that easily," A deep voice whispered into your ear. You heard it, but to you it was one in your brain, staying rooted to your spot. The figure stood up straight, watching in delight as you continued to rip your head apart, more blood appeared. He wore the skeleton head of a deer, antlers still attached to the top as he circled you, his hoofs clicking against the floor. "It'll be over soon, don't worry." The deep voice grinned, eyeing your blood as it soaked your clothes. He looked behind you, a barely alive Daesung, his head bust open and leaving a pool of blood around him. The white of his skull showed over the few patches of skin that stayed stuck, his fingers twitching and his eyes glazed over as he stared ahead.

"Enalluk!" You screamed at the top of your lungs. The demon's eyes went wide, looking at you in surprise at how you knew that name. Black flames appeared, Ji's tall and thin figure appearing as his blackholed eyes sunk into his pale skin. He walked over, his eyes on the figure as he stepped back.

"You know she's mine, Father. If anyone is going to devour her, it's me." Ji's deep voice resonated in the room.

"How dare you raise your voice at me." The tall figure stood up straighter, glaring at his son.

"You may be King of Hell, but I decide when enough is enough, and this is enough."

With a snap of his fingers, the world melted, Satan himself melting with it before Ji's living room morphed in its place, Seungri quick to attend a passed out Daesung. "He's barely breathing," Seungri looked up at Ji who's body melted into his human form, kneeling in front of you and pulling your hands away, your scalp ripped fresh off and blood covering your face.

"Hey..." He whispered.

You cried, staring at your boyfriend as the pain rushed to you, the burning sensation in your head too much to bear as you cried, letting Ji heal you.

Daesung and you laid on the living room floor huddled together and too afraid to leave the other's side. Your head was wrapped in gauze and Daesung had his wrapped in thick bandages, the blood still seeping through and needed to be changed frequently. It was decided that you weren't going to the hospital to avoid telling them what happened, they weren't going to believe Satan did this, and any accident would need proof.

You looked over at Ji who sat on the floor in front of his couch, his head buried in his hands as he slept. There were bags under his eyes from lack of sleep, after all, an hour there is roughly three days in the human world. His clothes were wrinkled, and if possible it had seemed as if he was skinnier than the last time you had seen him. You looked at Daesung who looked at you, his eyes lidded with drowsiness but he couldn't sleep, the pain in his head was unbearable and the pain medication wasn't helping.

"I'm sorry for dragging you with me... I should've done that with more care and not so recklessly-"

"It's okay," You shook your head a bit, wincing with the sudden pain from it, startling Ji awake. "We made it back alive..."

"Daesung, let's take you to the room," Ji whispered, helping him up from the floor. Daesung held on to your hand until he couldn't reach it anymore, letting it drop to the floor as Ji helped him lay in Seungri's bed.

Ji came back, looking down as you silently cried, wincing as you tried to hold your head, the pain starting again. "Ji... It hurts..." You whimpered up at him as he gave you two more pain pills, letting you drink his water. He shushed you, calming you down as his arms wrapped around your body, taking you to his room and to his bed.

Ji held you, your head on his pillow as he sat with his back to his bed frame, softly rubbing your arm as it draped around his middle. You both were quiet, Ji shutting his eyes and falling asleep for a few minutes before waking up to make sure you were next to him.

"Will you do the same?" You whispered, staring at the spot on the wall. Ji humming, taking in a breath and letting it out, sleep pulling him deeper into unconsciousness, unaware of the question or his answer.

"My dad likes to watch them suffer, I prefer immediate death,"

You stayed quiet, letting his words sink into your brain as you processed it. You pulled your arm back, your eyes looking up at your sleeping boyfriend, before you curled into yourself under the blanket, your thoughts flooding with the earlier events.

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Animorphs notes 3

Book 3

Narrated by Tobias. Getting all of the white kids out of the first I guess

Tobias forgets the color of his eyes after a few weeks as a bird. But he remembers that he had blond hair and was kinda big.

Tobi has also oly been looking at his bird face head on cause otherwise he’d notice how doofy his face looks

Dan’s not holding that hawk prisoner he’s just got shitty animal husbandry. If that 3 ft by 3 ft cage is the only cage he keeps her in. That could just be a travel cage dude uses for the filming for all the info I have and Tobi has already demonstrated that he over anthropomorphises animals

Also Tobi is gonna get that captive bird fucking killed with this Peta shit.

And he does something very unbirdlike infront of multiple people any of whom could be a controller.

And he nearly gets killed doing this.

Tobias is a dumbass that doesnt consider the consequences of shit.

Tobi she’s a fucking bird and there’s a fucking elephant destroying shit and humans causing a ruckus. She’s startled and startled birds fucking fly u numpty!

Rachel chews Tobias out for being a complete idiot and starting that stunt while on fucking air

Ya know what, Tobi’s descriptions of Rachel are starting to make me uncomfortable. And that plus his insistence of talking to Rachel on her solo mission every 5 secs probably means he has some creepy crush on her

Tobi don’t start on that shit you chose to be in morph far more than was safe, was warned multiple times of the time limit and got yerself stuck. Its not a curse if yer fucking responsible.

Applegate skips on the whole redtails also hunt smaller birds and that’s… weird

Tobi assumes that a human smiling when they see a bird means their jealous. Not that like, the person just fucking likes birds and nature and shit and is either going to or going home from a job where they spent hours in a bland cubicle looking at just a computer so hey a cool bird, they must be jelly that they cant fly.

I don’t like Tobias.

Why do the yeerk ships have clocking that hides them in ultraviolet as well when humans can’t see into that range? Wouldn’t it make sense just to cloak along the visible spectrum and save power and also cleaning bills from hitting so many birds and bugs?

Marco is valid.

Also betting that that released hawk is gonna be ded in the next few days.

Also why did Jake not get any info from Cassie on potentially what to feed Tobias? Why isn’t Tobias just fucking living at Cassie’s barn? She could claim that he’s some tame hawk that someone gave to her b/c they couldn’t afford to take care of him any more

Tobias why didn’t you bring up the thing in the sky to the whole group?

Is this brooding angst?

Also if Tobias has been eating random leftovers from Jake for weeks he should be sick as fuck.

Why didn’t anyone call Child Protective Services for Tobias’ case too?

Dead geese

Wolves were recently released in the nearby national parkl/woods

There are mountains nearby, and a coast near by, an abandoned church, a mall next to a construction site

Has Marco been in the mountains before?

Marco, yall only tried to rescue Tom once. That’s not everything you could do. Yall could just fucking kidnap him and fake his death and also tell Jake’s parents so they don’t do anything… rash

Tobias is kinda taking charge of this mission

Tobias doesnt like Marco

Its 20 miles from Cassie’s barn to the mountains

Cassie apparently dosent consider that female wolves might also fight for dominance

None of these kids practiced this morph beforehand even tho they know morphing something for the first time usually leads to some loss of control

Cassie can morph horse. There’s horses plural at her barn. They could have all become horses in the woods to travel the 20 miles then turned into more normal forest animals to blend in once they got there.

Every Time they morph my comparative anatomy classes start fucking screaming in anguish. The knees reversing is not nearly as bad as fingers shriveling and disappearing b/c somebody doesnt know fucking digitigrade limb anatomy

Morphing took Cassie 2 mins

Tobais is a hawkaboo

Alpha. Ick

Jake can’t control his morph and is triggering wolf shit in the others

They really should just fucking demorph and remorph.

Tobias gets frustrated and flies off to clear his head

Too fucking bad we dont get a first person view of turning into a wolf b/c Tobias got himself stuck as his fursona and had to narrate this book

Fake park rangers

No, I’m not going to believe that hork-bajir have T. rex feet b/c these kids know jack and shit about every kinda animal. Also zygodactyl feet make more sense for a tree climber, and would look lovely while kangaroo hopping

Tobias only notes blades on their heads, wrists, elbows and knees.

Tobi mistakes a random group of 5 wolves for his friends

These dumbasses dont demorph and remorph b/c they want to be wolves for the rest of their life

Taxxons are consistently described as fat centipedes

Tobias finds out his hawk body is horny for a lady bird

More misinformation on how wolf packs work

Idiots don’t display submissive behavior and back away to avoid a conflict. Or just flat out fucking run away.

SO the gang are able to demorph at least 7 mins past the two hours time limit. Cassie was in morph the longest yet is the first to finish and then helps the other morph with her coaching skills. Interesting.

SO how long can they really stay in morph? It takes Cassie 2mins to morph, they were at least 7 mins past the window. Cassie spent 69 mins in morph more or less, could she go longer?

Did lying to them about how much time they had left help? How much of morphing is psychological?

Owls can and would eat hawks. Tobias should be concerned about that.

Marco comes up with the idea to drive the alien tanker uncloaked over the city to alert the citizens

Jakes plan is to enter the ship through the pipes as fish. Why would there be a way to get into the rest of the ship from the water tank?

Rachel’s gymnastics group is doing a show in the mall

It bothers me that the kids and books don’t call Iness 226 by their name. B/c conflating the yeerk with their host is… not a good mentality to have

...birds can walk. Does Tobias think the only way birds can move is by flying? He can fucking run, it’d be a cute little flapping waddle but he can fucking run

Tobias loses control kills a rat, has a freak out and tries to commit suicide in front of Rachel. Is thwarted by Marco

Tobias goes feral to avoid his emotions

Tobias goes to see if the female hawk is still alive/maybe a booty call

Ya know I wanna know whats going on with the other animorphs while Tobias is having this crisis

It took Tobias a surprisingly long time to get past his shit and give a damn that a person was about to be brutally murdered in front of him

… how does Tobi’s eye attack work on the hork-controllers? AT what angle is he going to avoid the foot long horns and still hit the eyes?

You can totally hug a damn bird Applegate. People hug birds all the damn time.

Why don’t the two people with osprey morphs? Catch fish? Hell they could work together driving the fish into a net if they’d thought to bring a net.

These kids are so dumb. Marco? Cassie? Morph fucking ospery and see where the fish are!

Toboas gets distracted by the sexy lady hawk durring an important part of the mission

Andalite description: eyes on antler-like stalks, large main eyes, dainty hooves

Why is Visser 3 here now?

Plan gets 500% more dangerous and Jake and Rachel still push for it

Cassie sides with doing the plan over fucking waiting till security cools off and trying again when there’s less chance of death

The hork-controllers shoot a deer but not a bird going out over the lake multiple times

Hork-controller talking shit to a human-controller

Why is there a grate at the top of the water tank that leads in to the rest of the ship?

Tobias genuinely seems to think that there are voluntary hork-controllers given this and his comment in the first book’

Also I don’t like how Tobi keeps refering to non-human people as creatures. This shit probably happened in the other books but fuck it I’m noting it now

Heh. The kids can’t open the grate to escape and are plotting group suicide to avoid capture and infestation.

Its almost like trying to infiltrate a spaceship/tanker through the water take was a very very bad idea.

Tho is they had like mosquito morphs it might have worked

Taxxons can apparently climb like small bugs do.

Tobi steals a gun to kill the ship with

Tobi kills a ship with a gun

Random chance saves the animorphs again and Tobi is the only one to notice the humans falling out of the ship

…. Marco has an osprey morph not bald eagle.

Also! Bald eagles are fish eaters! Why didn’t Rachel morph to make fishing a little easier

Tobi sees the sexy lady hawk die

#nix meows #nix reads animorphs

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