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undergrounddweller89 · 3 months

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Morning Routine

For @holdyhope

Post the game and Kale didn't die and Chai and Kale live together.

Their morning routine heh depending on their mood can be frisky, slow caresses, bodies entwined until they reach a moment of bliss.

But this morning the mood is sweet tender as Chai curls up to him , Kale can't help but play with the soft brown hair that tickles his nose.

"Come on now Chai, you know we have to get up today."

"Don't wanna...do we have to?"

Kale listened to Chai's whining, it was adorable really as Chai snuggled up closer to him, he himself didn't want to get up he was too comfortable and cursed that jobs existed.

"We do, I know I don't want to....how was it you put it...ah...yes, I don't want to Adult either, but alas we must."

Kale chuckled, brushing back Chai's hair and kissing his forehead, Chai looked up at him pouting with puppy eyes

"Put that bottom lip away before I bite it."

"Promise?"

Chai replied playfully, even though his eyes were still half closed from sleep.

Kale gave him a playful nip which had Chai squealing and blushing.

"Alright I'm getting up."

Kale didn't see Chai move at all.

"You're not moving though."

Chai looked at him with an eyebrow raised and a smile

Kale blinked and then scoffed

"Behave young man and get ready , we both have things to do today."

"We could do each other."

The younger man purred placing a hand on his chest.

Kale took him by the wrist and rolled them over

"Stop trying to get out of work by tempting me, I've purposely turned off my sensation receptors , because we know damn well I wouldn't be able to resist you and the things you do to me."

Kale chuckled leaning down and kissing him , slow and soft.

"I thought you said you couldn't feel anything?"

Chai's answered , cheeks flushed, having Kale on top of him like this was driving him crazy.

"Are you sure we can't just..."

Kale smirked

"I'll make an exception for you , you can take care of me later after work."

He purred against his ear , nipping at it, as a hand slipped under Chai's bed shirt ,his claws traced over Chai's chest , tinking lightly against the glass and across his belly down lower.

"Will you take care of me after work?"

Chai nodded , reaching up to touch his lover to hold his face and stroke his chest, he smiled , realising Kale was straight up lying he'd only turn everything off down below, the flushed cheeks gave him away but he wouldn't argue it as his lover caressed him so intimately.

(okay There's a little bit of spice shush)

After a few minutes Chai was curled up and holding onto Kale, whimpering and breathless.

Kale sampled the prize in his hand only to wipe the rest on Chai's shirt.

"Would you look at that you're all dirty now you have to get out of bed."

Chai rolled his eyes and laughed

"Love you to Kale."

Pulling his shirt off he was about to throw it on the floor

"Ah ah, we have a hamper in the bathroom, the floor is not your floordrobe or the dirty laundry basket."

Chai couldn't help but huff

"Fiiiiine."

As Kale sat on the edge of the bed , Chai took his chance to cling onto his back like a koala. A hand playing with Kale's hair and gently kissing the back of his neck

"Carry me?"

Kale looked across the room , the bathroom was adjoining, he shook his head a little and let him do as he pleased...damn it he was too soft on him.

"My own personal stallion."

Chai teased

"Say that again and I'll open my back panels and drop you."

Kale retorted.

"You wouldn't."

Kale scrubbed his face with a hand and laughed affectionately at Chai's response.

"I don't know, I might... alright now off my back and sit down on the toilet seat, you always splash."

Chai climbed down and made an offended sound at Kale's remark

"No I don't."

Kale who was getting his tooth brush looked at him with a raised brow and Chai felt like a guilty puppy.... because yes he did.

"Alright, alright, I'm sitting."

Parking his ass on the loo he balled up the shirt he still had aiming it for the hamper

"He shoots, he scores!"

Kale who was currently brushing his teeth just rolled his eyes smiling, damn it Chai was so fucking stupid cute , he needed to brush his teeth or he'd get cavities from how adorable he was.

After they freshened up in the bathroom.

Kale was dressing in his usual suit, purposely not facing Chai, he hadn't told him this but he liked being surprised by what random shirt his Lil Rockstar would put on, he wished he had half the confidence Chai did to just wear whatever he wanted.

"Hey Kale, where's my red scarf?"

"Behind the headboard after you used it to tie me up last night."

Kale bit his bottom lip at that, Chai was surprisingly good with knots

"Yeah that was funny, despite you being tied up I was still bottom."

Kale turned about to reply when he saw Chai ass up in the air , of course it was flat as a side walk, but it was still Chai's and well....he silently crept up behind him , he just couldn't resist, and spanked him, laughing at the squeal Chai let out

"You can get mad, it was worth it."

Chai smirked , wiggling his hips invitingly

"What if I said, harder Daddy?"

"Behave, I'll go make coffee you finish getting ready."

Chai moved to his knees on the bed and adjusted Kale's tie, pulling him in gently for a sweet kiss

"Alright, you know how I like my glace."

"Yes, more sugar than actual coffee."

Kale's hands slid around Chai's body holding him close, maybe he needed to kiss him just a little more, just a little deeper, eyes closed and tasting him, claws lightly pressing into his skin, Chai was temptation in itself to him, his resolve would crumble if he didn't let go.

"You gonna make your 'world famous' waffles this morning ?"

Kale asked hopefully, nuzzling Chai's cheek and neck and placing a kiss against his ear.

"Absolutely, busy day we're gonna need them."

Vandelay ruffled Chai's hair and reluctantly let him go

"Be out in five minutes then."

"Yes Master Vandelay, anything to service you."

Chai answered, his voice seductive and that playful little wave had Kale nearly walk back from the door and rip off the one item of clothing Chai was wearing.

Kale looked at him making a whining frustrated sound , stomped his foot and walked off.

Not five minutes later Chai came strolling out, not even wearing his scarf, he had a pair of blue jeans on , but ....he was wearing one if Kale's shirts half tucked in, tie loosely tied and one of his jackets with the sleeves rolled up.

Kale stared and stared, before pulling out a handkerchief and stabbing the dribble of blood coming from his nose.

"Damn it Chai you really are trying to get out of work this morning aren't you."

"I mean I could spend it under your desk."

"Chaaaai stop it."

Chai felt shivers go down his spine at the growl in Kale's voice, oh the things it did to him.

"Alright, alright I'll make the waffles and I'll be a good boy."

Kale inhaled slowly, he was not going to give into temptation no. Not again, this wasn't going to be their morning routine of Chai flirting with him into being late.

Another twenty minutes and Chai was plating up waffles , he'd been singing and shaking his hips to the song on the radio and Kale had watched him the entire time, trying to take his mind off of it , talking a out work , the weather.

Chai set Kale's breakfast down , golden brown waffles with a cinnamon and a scoop of ice cream, something Chai made when Kale was going to have an especially busy day.

With sliced strawberries.

Kale still marveled that Chai could cook but words like proposition were lost on him....

"There you go big guy, waffles with love."

Chai smiled warmly, kissing his cheek.

That was it , that was what did it, words of love with Chai's charm that Chai didn't even realise he had.

He could excuse why both of them were late.

Pulling Chai on his lap and kissing him he smiled, know what.

This was a wonderful morning routine.

#kale x chai #chai x kale #morning routine #suggestive content #kisses #hi fi rush #little bit spicy #cute things

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sanxkei · 2 years

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I was totally not hornee when I drew this. Just a sketch first.

#madatobi #fanart #art #madara #madara uchiha #tobirama #senju tobirama #little bit spicy #sketch #naruto #god i love this man so much

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fieriframes · 1 month

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[IT'S A LITTLE BIT SPICY AND A LITTLE BIT SMOKY. IT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I'M AT HOME. ALL RIGHT, WHAT ARE WE MAKING? WE'RE MAKING OUR CAJUN SEASONING.]

#s16e01 authentic eats #guy fieri #guyfieri #diners drive-ins and dives #little bit spicy #little bit smoky #cajun seasoning #home #right

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andywinter16 · 2 years

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may I have some Nyx sparring with S/O crumbs , please? The wizard thanks you <|:•)

Ooooo, is that you mighty Gandalf?! 😁

Of course dear Wizard, let me see, what I can make with it! OH be warned ... It may be a little bit spicy😉

Nyx loves to spare with you! Especialy hand to hand combat ;)

When you spare it´s a show for whole Kingsglaive, usually bets are made (dont worry reader, I have my money on you!)

Be warned that he's god damn tease.( will slap your butt,or steal a kiss) Especially in the beginning, when you weren´t that experienced as him.

Nyx in first few spares went easy on you, teaching you in the process lot of moves ... until you handed him on his butt. Then boy took it serious! (suck it Tredd, give me my money)

The spares are intense and fast, you know each other moves by heart

WARPING! Warping around the training room

“ Ah, sweetheart won´t you give your hero a kiss?” “ Sure, by my fist into your jaw, babe” “Fighting talk, I love it!” That one is self explanatory

Play dirty with him ( squezzy his booty, give him bedroom eyes, tickle him, show more of your skin, ect) Boy will lose concentration, and here´s your chance to make him eat the dust!

The first time you get him in the choke hold with your thighs, he sweared to Libertus he saw Ramuh. “That was probably the lack of oxygen, dumbass!” “I would happily do it again, just so you know”

After every spare Nyx takes care of you. Will heal all your injuries with his magic or flask. Nyx will usually gives you a massage ( Please, do it for him too) This may lead to a very steamy shower ;)

#ffxv #ffxv kingsglaive #nyx ulric #gender neutral s/o #SPARRING #anon ask #little bit spicy #I am sorry If it´s too short!#I generally dont want to do them that long #Libertus is very tired of Nyx shenaningas

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thejabberwokk · 2 months

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I have not seen anything about a 2024 14 Days of Dragon Age Lovers, but I never finish the full lists so I still have some of the previous two years to do.

14 Days of Dragon Age Lovers

Prompt: Ravish (2022)

For @14daysdalovers writing prompts :D

Pairing: (Bards Drabbles au) Warden Inquisitor Isabeaux x Zevran X Solas

Rating: Lemon (its.. getting their but this is just an intro..? eh heh... =>.>=)

Hands caught above her, she tugged against her bindings. The warm leather was softened by the plush velvet it was lined with. A long, slow breath passed her parted lips as she wiggled against the silk sheets beneath her.

Shivering in anticipation, she waited, wrapped in warm darkness.

Hands caress her legs, one set rough, the other smooth, their fingertips calling forth gooseflesh and eager squirms. The mattress shifts beneath and to either side of her as her lovers settle themselves. As their hands continue to dance across her legs, her Crow trails a finger ever higher. Tiny circles upon her calf, then her thigh, his scared palm sliding slowly up her stomach. His other hand has found the side of her neck, tracing the frantic beating of her heart.

Her Dreamer hums in appreciation as she pulls at her bindings, bottom lip caught between her teeth. His soft palms glide against her skin, one stopping just about her heat, fingertips just barely there, his other hand trailing across her ribs, then finding their place as he cups her breast.

#I DONT REMEMBER HOW TO WRITE INTAMACY #14daysdalovers #writing prompts #dragon age #dragon age inquisition #tabris x zevran x solas #fanfic #fan fic #jabberwrites #jabber writes #thejabberwokk #little bit spicy #writing wip

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hairmetal666 · 2 months

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Eddie thought inviting Steve to the Grammys would be fine, cool, no big deal. And it should be, but Steve is walking out of the suite's bedroom wearing a burgundy tuxedo that fits him like a fucking glove. His shirt is unbuttoned just enough to let chest hair peak out, and Eddie thinks he might faint.

He's always been attracted to Steve, of course, but never let it go further than that. Like, sure, Steve was hot as fuck, and sure he was the best guy Eddie had ever met, and sometimes, yeah, he did have to force away thoughts of Steve when he jerked off, and in other circumstances he'd totally be head over heels. Just, Steve is straight, the straightest, a fucking arrow.

Eddie tears his eyes from Steve's body. "You look great, man." He slaps Steve's back. Keeping it cool; keeping it so cool.

"Psh," Steve says. "Have you looked in a mirror? Oh my god." His eyes are saucer wide as they travel down Eddie's body.

"Is it too much?" Eddie crosses his arms over his bare chest.

"Are you kidding? You're--fuck, man. You look good as hell."

He's wearing a silky burgundy shirt, open to show off the necklaces around his throat, his tattoos, the silver in his nipples. His pants are leather, tight, sitting low on his hips and putting the cut of his pelvic bone on full display. They have a lace-up closure that comes dangerously close to showing pube.

Heat rushes to his face at the compliment. "It's--you know. Hazard of the job."

"Yeah, hazard, sure. Guess it's a hard life having hot dudes literally throwing themselves at you."

Eddie barks out a laugh. "That's a vast exaggeration."

"Is it?"

He blushes harder. "You're my date tonight, Steve."

"My point exactly."

His manager and publicist usher them out the door before he can ask what the hell that meant.

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The ride is giddy and playful, Steve popping champagne to celebrate Eddie's nomination for Song of the Year, even though there's no chance in hell he wins.

Steve is happy. His face is bright with joy, eyes shining, laugh loud and infectious. He's gorgeous, knows it, will be an absolute menace on the red carpet. He's been with Eddie to parties and stuff before, doesn't have any anxiety in front of the camera and isn't obsessed with musicians like Eddie is, unafraid to meet them.

Or so Eddie thought.

Because now they're standing at the edge of the red carpet, Steve very nearly trembling next to him.

"Harrington?"

"That's--That's Madonna." Steve points to her. "We're not even ten feet away from Madonna." He gulps. "Eddie. Madonna."

Steve has met famous people before with Eddie. Ozzy, briefly, Janet Jackson, Dave Grohl, James Hetfield, and he'd always been fine. Barely batted an eye. But get him within reaching distance of Madonna and he falls apart.

Eddie doesn't think about it, grabs Steve's hand, twines their fingers together. "Okay?"

The smile Steve throws him, grateful and a little embarrassed, stabs straight through his heart. He calms as they make it up the carpet, but he doesn't drop Eddie's hand, even when they pause for pictures. In fact, he leans into it, drapes his arm around Eddie's shoulders, or around his waist, seeming to thrive the closer they are. Eddie feels this dangerous pull to indulge in it, to let himself believe it means something, and he doesn't quite have it in him to turn it off.

By the time they reach their seats, Steve is relaxed back to his normal charming and handsome self, doesn't bat an eye as Eddie introduces him around.

The show passes quickly with all the performances and Steve whispering jokes in his ear. It's the best time he's ever had at an award show, like he should have been bringing Steve along this whole time. He's so distracted that he's not really ready when Paula Abdul comes out to announce Song of the Year.

His name is read off as a nominee and Steve grabs his hand, squeezes tight. Eddie's heart flips in his chest. He's not paying attention when Paula opens the envelope, too focused on Steve's strong hand holding his. He hears her say, "And the Grammy goes to--" and everything goes fuzzy.

Steve is saying, "oh my god, oh my god, Eddie. Get up, get up."

And his fucking song is playing and everyone is cheering, a couple people slap his back, and oh shit, oh shit, he fucking won. He stands, Steve with him. He thinks they're going to hug, that's what you do in these situations, but Steve is kissing him. Not on the cheek and not a quick peck, but lip-to-lip, soft and sweet.

Steve just kissed him and he has to get on stage and give a speech. He has no idea what he says because Steve just kissed him. On the lips. On purpose. His ears are ringing and words tumble out of his mouth, thinks he says, "couldn't have done it without you, Stevie," before tripping over his feet to get backstage.

Interviews, photographs, congratulations all help him settle. He's still buzzing with the win, but aware enough now to think the kiss had to be an accident. They've been friends for nearly a decade and Steve never seemed interested in men generally or Eddie specifically.

It takes a while to finish up the backstage business, but when he makes it to his seat, Steve just beams at him. He doesn't mention the kiss, which makes Eddie think he's overreacting. It wasn't a big deal. Sure, he could still feel Steve's lips, warm and soft, against his own, but it didn't mean anything. He's just too in his big gay feelings to be objective.

They don't get a chance to really talk until they're back in the limo and on their way to the after-party.

"You won," Steve says.

"I won." Eddie smiles. "Crazy."

"You deserved it."

He shrugs. "I don't know about that."

"Doesn't matter. You did." Steve fidgets with the cuff of his jacket. "About earlier, um. The kiss. I--"

Eddie feels his face heating, heart kicking up. It was nothing, he knows, and Steve shouldn't have to-- "It was an accident. It's okay. I know you don't--it was the heat of the moment and--I know you're not--you don't--"

Steve blinks a lot, emotions flashing across his face faster than Eddie can categorize.

"What if I do?" Steve asks. His voice is too soft, eyes locked on the cuff link he's fiddling with.

"You--what?"

"What if I did mean it?"

"You're straight."

Steve goes pink. "I'm really not."

"Steve?" He shrieks. "Since when?"

"Um. Since you invited me to this?"

"What the fuck?" Eddie shoves him. "What the fuck, man?"

"I know, I know!" Steve pulls his hand through his hair. "You invited me and I freaked out and I didn't know why, and Robin made the saddest little face at me. Said, 'oh, dingus, you didn't know?' How the fuck was I supposed to know!"

"I think you wanting to fuck me should've been a pretty good indication!"

"I thought that happened to everyone!"

"It doesn't!"

"That's what Robin said!"

They're both yelling.

"Jesus christ. Jesus christ," Eddie keeps repeating.

"Look, I get it if you don't want me too, dude. I know that's not how it works, but I've been pretty crazy about you without realizing it for a while now, so--"

He doesn't mean to, he really doesn't, but he laughs. Like, super loud. Like a donkey bray.

"Okay, can the driver let me out? Like, can I go? I can't--"

"Wait, wait, sweetheart." Steve's gotten up, like he's about to knock on the partition, but Eddie grabs his wrist. "Of course I want you back, you idiot, oh my god."

"Oh." Steve's ears are pink. "Oh. Well. That's good."

Eddie huffs. "Just good? I won a Grammy and the guy I've been pining over for years wants me back. I'm having the night of my life."

"Shut-up." Steve's smile is so big, his eyes so bright.

He raises an eyebrow. "Make me," he says in his lowest register, but he's truly not prepared for it when Steve clambers over to him and lowers himself to straddle Eddie's hips.

"Holy shit," Eddie whispers. "Holy shit, Steve."

He give a wry little smile, eyes locked on Eddie's mouth. "Baby, can I kiss you?"

"Yes." Eddie clears his throat. "Yes, please, do that. Yeah."

Only, he doesn't. He's straddling Eddie, they're so close their breath mingles, and Steve's eyes flicker between Eddie's mouth and his eyes, lips so close to touching but not.

"C'mon, asshole," Eddie says.

"I knew you'd be a brat." He whispers. He wraps his hands into Eddie's hair. "Been dying to do this."

And then they're kissing. They're kissing and it steals all of Eddie's breath and his thoughts, and it's new but it's also like they've been kissing forever, like their lips and tongue know each other, like coming home.

He whines, high-pitched and breathy, and Steve laughs, kisses him deeper, moves closer, and Eddie feels how hard Steve is, the persistent pulse of him. And shit Eddie's close, on the brink just from this, from nothing, oh my god.

Steve's hands drift down Eddie's torso, mapping his chest and his stomach, coming to rest at the laces of his pants. "These have been driving me insane," Steve breaks the kiss to say. "Been thinking about undoing them all night."

"Fuck, sweetheart, you can't say shit like that," Eddie groans.

"Why not?"

"Because--because," Eddie sputters but then Steve's lips are on his neck and he's rolling his hips for friction.

Steve's fingers find the laces again, trace against them. Eddie's legs fall open, arching into the touch. "We're going to be so late," he murmurs as Steve's fingers get to work.

#steddie #steve x eddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #ficlet #fluff #friends to lovers #famous eddie munson #regular guy steve harrington #feelings confession #oblivious steve harrington #the grand tradition of steve harrington not realizing he's bi #eddie falls first steve falls harder #eddie's so cool about it #grammy award winning eddie munson #vaguely inspired by lupita and joseph at the oscars #driver roll up the partition please #a little bit spicy

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dilfsonic · 3 months

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Desperado au —

“I’m your Huckleberry.” - to present as or accept one’s challenge. My favorite recurring line in the movie “Tombstone.”

#one day I’ll go into this au on here a little bit #it’s a spicy au so I’ll have to keep it mild over here #sonic the hedgehog #sonadow #shadow the hedgehog #my art #desperado au

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kotofeden · 4 months

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"I must go now, but I'll wait for you in a throne room"

Okay, so @samioli and @wr1ghtw0rth inspired me to dig up an old sketch and finish it up a little, blame them for this

#It ain't exactly spicy per se #but I went for a little bit of intimacy #A little peak at Kings private chambers yanno #The unspoken softness of the morning after spending the night together #I'm suckers for those things akdkkdkfkf #ace attorney #phoenix wright #miles edgeworth #my art #narumitsu #wrightworth #king miles #jester phoenix

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fierifiction · 2 years

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THAT HAS MORE GREENS RIGHT THERE-- THAT'S MY MONTHLY INTAKE. I'M NOT KIDDIN' YA. AND ANYTHING THAT MIGHT BE WITH SOME OF THE BEST THINGS I'VE EVER HAD. I APPRECIATE IT. IT'S A LITTLE BIT SPICY. IT'S REALLY GOOD. (woman) IT'S BETTER THAN HOPPIN' JOHN. YEAH. IT'S GREAT. I CAN'T STAND IT ALL. (male) YEAH. YEAH. LET'S DIE. LET'S COME OUT. (male) WHAT? (male) No...let's go to the fridge. AHHHHH! I HAVE THIS GONE KICKY'KICKY'KICKY. WH-what is that? WHAT IS HOPPIN' TH-WHAT IS IT? (male) OOOOOO! YOU SHOULD DIE LIKE ME. DON'T STOP COMING OUT. (male) DO THAT. DON'T STOP.

#s03e07 american classics #guy fieri #guyfieri #diners drive-ins and dives #more greens right #my monthly intake #little bit spicy #better than hoppin #best things #some #woman #john

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fieriframes · 2 years

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[THAT HAS MORE GREENS RIGHT THERE-- THAT'S MY MONTHLY INTAKE. I'M NOT KIDDIN' YA. AND ANYTHING THAT MIGHT BE WITH SOME OF THE BEST THINGS I'VE EVER HAD. I APPRECIATE IT. IT'S A LITTLE BIT SPICY. IT'S REALLY GOOD. (woman) IT'S BETTER THAN HOPPIN' JOHN.]

#s03e07 american classics #guy fieri #guyfieri #diners drive-ins and dives #more greens right #my monthly intake #little bit spicy #better than hoppin #best things #some #woman #john

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seeminglydark · 2 months

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Spicy Werewolf au part 2. I need to make that Freak shirt fr.

part 1 here

can I post this here? idk how tumblr is about undies and sexyjokes i guess we will see. i cant draw sexy without it also being funny for some reason.

Anyway, in this au, werewolfs wax and wane with the moon, which means hes fully wolfman during the full moon, but retains some wolfy things as it changes. that includes spooky boy eyes, teefs and being a somewhat Hairy Man. its ok, Caro's into it. (this is also pre T pre top surgery Caro, its fun to explore a weird au where they would have met during Caros gender journey.)

johnny and caro are from my comics mil-liminal and seemingly dark!

#original characters #werewolf au #suggestive #sexy art #queer relationships #spicy content #a little bit #i think this is incredibly tame but what do i know #werewolf #aroo

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nastypinkcow · 7 months

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MUMMY SCARAB FANS RISEEEE UPPPP RAAAA

18+🔽

these are part of a little patreon collection i just finished so if you're 18+ u can got check that out. I'll post the pieces publicly on my twitter later on lmao

#suggestive #my art #nsft #i think?#scarab the god auditor #and a little bit of #prohibitedwish #sorry if this ones a bit too spicy for the tag

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