Umm soo I was minding my bussines,farming some artifacts when something caught my eye on the domain reward tree (I forgot its name :'c )
This is the tree im talking about:
The carvings behind the tree explain some stuff but something Ie noticed is that-
-These crowns or rings or whatever youd like to call it-you see,people find these crowns similliar to paimons little halo thingy-But-
Its hidden in plain sight-litteraly
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THIS IS MY CAT AND SHE PULLED THE FOOD BOWL OFF THE MAT SO SHE COULD SIT IN ITS SPOT THIS MORNING. SHE IS A FIEND AND WE ALL NEED TO POINT AT HER
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Yo wtf duolingo trying to guilt trip me over here. Listen you green owl I am in high school and have to already learn six different subjects I do not have the time nor energy to be consistent with what I do on duolingo to learn Japanese. Talk to me again in the summer fucker when I actually have a bit of extra time to kill
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Full moon fucktoy
Werewolves x non-gendered human || chasing, ganbang, dub-con
The full moon is bright on the sky as you hear the telltale sound of a howl in the distance. Multiple howls follow. The chase has begun.
The whole pack is running today.
And you?
You are the prey. A little scared lamb that's gonna get caught by the big bad wolves. Never thought you'd be little red in the fairytale, but you can't run fast enough.
You run for a bit, adrenaline fueling your every step, but there's no way you can outrun them.
You are just a little lamb.
The growls sound close, too close. They are right behind you. But you don't look back. You don't even run. You just freeze.
The alpha gets to you first, the biggest of them all. He pushes you to the ground, head low, ass up. He exposes you to everyone to see, humilliation feels your every pore as arousal makes your body flush. Your hole twitching, needing, wanting.
"You see that, pack? Our little lamb has been caught. Now we feast."
The alpha goes first, no warning, no preamble, he just goes right in you. One thrust and he's deep inside. He makes your body shiver as he hits deep over and over. You push yourself back onto him, like a needy little slut, matching his pace as you moan at every thrust.
You can hear the others around, panting, moaning. Some of them engaging in their own sexy games, but all of them looking at you as you are ravished. The alpha doesn't stop until he's coming deep inside, his seed so hot it burns, but you want more, your whole body still wants more.
"Next. Our little lamb needs more. Give them all."
In the middle of the fucking-fest frenesy you don't see how many, how long. One dick after the other penetrates you, fucking you until your drool makes a pool under your face, your knees hurt and your back feels like it could break. Your hole is so abused it can't even twitch anymore, cum dripping down your thights.
"Look at that, pack. Do they look fucked enough? I think they need a bit more."
More? You can't take more. But you are unable to form words, unable to move. You can just take whatever they want to give you. The pack's little lamb.
Their fucktoy during full moons.
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royalty!reader who's on the run from their tyrannical uncle who is hell-bent on taking the throne for himself. royalty!reader who's the sole surviving royal descendant. royalty!reader who finds themselves without shelter as the unforgiving winter of the north looms closer. royalty!reader who's stranded in a big, dark cavern, struggling to stay warm. royalty!reader who delves deeper into the cave, unknowingly awakening a sinister creature lurking in the shadows.
dragon!lover who's large in all aspects. dragon!lover who can't help but tease the royal by threatening to eat them. dragon!lover who sleeps atop mountains of gold. dragon!lover who always runs hot. dragon!lover who blows smoke into your face constantly. dragon!lover whose voice literally rattles your bones. dragon!lover who begrudgingly allows you to stay in the cave. dragon!lover who figures, he'll put your body to good use during the winter as payment. ˙ᵕ˙
"you do not scare me, dragon."
with a quivering exhale, you feel the dragon's firm touch from behind, his warm lips caressing the sensitive skin of your neck. despite the cold draft in the spacious den, caspian burns with the intense, thick, molten fire that swells within his chest.
the aroma of smoke and the biting winter blizzard that howls just a few steps away permeate his scaly skin, a tantalizing combination that sets you aflame, igniting a fiery surge of warmth in the depths of your belly; leaving you intoxicated and dizzy under his searing touch. your nerves tighten like a coiled spring as his lips tantalizingly brush against the tender curve of your ear. "you should be scared."
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