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kyoukorpse · 11 months
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Hector Goethe Lysander's second spouse who he adopted eight children with, three of which are still currently alive and one with a very big influence and expansive family of his own. Hector died 150~ years ago but was brought back to life in the last couple of years by antagonistic forces in an attempt to lure and kill Lysander. The attempts to control him failed and he fled and found work in a fighting area on an island known for it's exciting nightlife. The party found him there, and he was reunited with Lysander throughout several ordeals the party ended up helping with. They've been together again ever since.
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envihellbender · 10 months
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Twink flirts with a huge fat older man he meets in a train station, lures him home and forcefeeds the not so secret glutton into higher echelons of obesity.
Characters: Corvi, Hector, Aidan (OCs)
Content: slurs/homophobia, extreme weight gain, forced feedism, kidnapping, medical experimentation
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Corvi knew precisely what he would do with Hector the second he laid eyes on the man after he had heard his wheezing gravely tone. Had the man kept quiet, Corvi probably would have gone throughout his life never having noticed the man. The moment the first syllable left Hector’s mouth, he had sighed his fate. Corvi had just gotten an iced mocha from the Starbucks and was checking to see what platform his train back home was leaving from. He supposed he was dressed somewhat revealingly - black jean shorts that just about reached his finger tips, a loose Misfits t-shirt, and a pair of grubby old Vans trainers. He guessed he could see why it would warrant stares but it was the middle of August, it was 27 degrees Celsius outside. When he was bouncing on his heels in front of the man, probably unintentionally emphasising his behind, he heard the man behind him loudly proclaim to his friend:
“God, that’s not right, that bloke isn’t a fucking bloke any more,” he snarled. Corvi glanced over his shoulder, doing a double take when he saw the source. Not even the wheezing exhausted tone prepared him for the bloated mass behind him, with two large breasts resting on the handlebars of his special adapted mobility scooter and his food piled on top of them. His gut was taking up so much space there was a large platfform before the front wheel to stop it from dragging along the ground. He noticed Corvi’s shocked stare and his slug-like lips smirked proudly. “What you looking at faggot? Wanna know what a real man looks like?”
“Well, big talk for the fattest pig at the county fair,” Corvi said simply with a shrug. Hector spluttered in response, covering his stack of burgers in saliva.
“Back in my day we beat fags like you half to death and then raped them until they were corpses.” His tone had become a growl in anger as his cheeks grew red merging into his lightening ginger hair that was barely visible from his receding hairline and his fat forehead.
“That sounds pretty faggy to me,” Corvi sighed, getting out his phone slyly. “You know if you really do want this arse of mine you keep staring at I might not say no. Lucky for you I like big guys.” He pretended to be typing a text message and took a selfie with Hector in the background. He clicked on it and sent the photo to his contact labelled “Aidan” with a green heart after it. He added the message ‘how does this one look?’
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Corvi was sat on one of Aidan’s medical tables swinging his legs when Hector began groaning and spluttering, his massive shapeless arms pulling against his restraints as his piggish brown eyes began to struggle to open. Aidan didn’t say anything, just smirked and turned to the machine that controlled all of Hector’s new tubes. Corvi jumped onto his feet and grinned, a wide toothy smile that showed his snagged tooth, his catlike green eyes narrowed as his bleach blond hair fell in his face.
“Hey, Mister, remember me? The fag you were gonna beat to death?” Corvi taunted, as he did he heard a clatter come from Aidan whose hazel eyes flickered towards Corvi in protective panic. He’d neglected to mention that bit.
“Wha- what the fuck are you-” Hector said almost unintelligibly from behind the oxygen mask and the feeding tube that had been shoved into his nose and mouth respectively.
“Aide, babe, can you please-” Before Corvi finished there was a beep followed by a churning noise as a thick yellow liquid began flowing through the tube and into Hector’s throat. He tried to resist the lard from going into his mouth, causing it to drip on his lips and pool in his neck roll. The lard kept going however, covering the lower half of his face and his mask until he had no choice to swallow it. “There we go, that wasn’t so hard? Resisting isn’t gonna get you anywhere, piggy. Just gonna mean you’re going to hurt yourself.” Hector groaned and struggled, choking and causing his face to burn red until Aidan finally turned his feed off for a few moments.
“What the hell are you doing? Where am I?” Hector gasped, his stomach groaning in protest. Corvi giggled in response, it seemed the appetite stimulants were working already. Hector groaned and frowned, it seemed he hadn’t figured it out yet.
“In my basement- well, our basement. Me and my fag boyfriend liked the look of you so, we kept you.”
“How- how did you- why-”
“Why? I told you. You’re the fattest pig at the county fair, remember? I love a good animal, especially a champion, and I’m going to make you bigger,” Corvi declared slapping Hector’s belly. Aidan let out a quiet laugh as Corvi began poking at Hector’s fat, watching it ripple and wobble, giggling as it made their patient snarl and make snide, horrific comments as if there was anything he could do but grow.
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thebindingofpillo · 2 years
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Hector time baby! I’d never thought I’d introduce him so early, but he’s been “officially” introduced on the askblog so I needed him here (Arachne will probably be next OR SO HELP ME) He’s made of bronze, quite the popular material in Ancient Greece. Sadly not many bronze statues have been found bc the bronze was usually melted and reused for other stuff. Anyway, onto Hector!
He’s the oldest one of all the kids (including Isaac and his biblical comrades), the de facto leader of the group, and occasional parent figure for anyone in need. He’s not pleased at all to be down in the Basement, but if that gash on his left side is any indicator, he doesn’t really have anywhere else to go. He fell on the battlefield during the Trojan war, slain by Achilles, and left behind Andromache (his bethroted) and Astyanax (her little brother) (yes I’m rewriting the original story a bit bc I’m not super comfortable with Hector already having a son so young deal with it).
He’s quite... tired to say the least. And sad. Can’t help thinking about his loved ones he left back in the land of the living, and once Cassandra showed up as well he lost all hope to escape the Basement. This terrible mental state did numbers on his body as well, hence why he’s even less human than Perseus, despite being in the Basement for less time (I SWEAR I will make a post on how the basement works sometimes I prommy). Cassandra is the only one who knows of his struggles, and even then he tries to keep everything inside as much as he can, as to not worry his little sister too much. Still despite all of this, he managed to find some scraps of happines with this new found family of random unlucky kids.
As for his looks, his helment is based on the one Eric Bana wore in the film Troy sddhfkjhfdsk. Not super accurate, but I didn’t want it to look too similar to a hoplite helmet. His feet are bound because in the Iliad, after killing Hector, Achilles ties his corpse to his chariot and drags him around the battlefield. Fun stuff! I don’t really have anything in mind for the gameplay, he’s just... here. Probably something to do with unbounding his feet after taking enough damage on each floor, idk. Maybe something with Achille’s presence still haunting him a la T!Jacob. We’ll see. Most of these characters were made for lore reasons.
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zipsunz · 6 months
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every day, sunrise to sunset 🌇
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reallyhardydraws · 1 month
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spooky gang take 2 🧛‍♀️🧜‍♀️🧟‍♂️🐺 (commissions open!)
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boxbusiness · 1 year
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*Knee-slaps*
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viridescenttemple · 6 days
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OC STUFF
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jackyfaber23 · 1 month
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Hector of Troy…
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Im rereading the Iliad so I drew my buddy Hector. HE DESERVED BETTER, FOREVER A HECTOR APOLOGIST
@kebriones thank you for awakening my Hector obsession
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sealrock · 8 days
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andromache: ... there's no such thing as a god-uncle. achille: there is now!
(based on this)
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urbanknightart · 2 days
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Hector! Got a couple grey hairs now, still sports the purple dreads Natanel gave him in his Crinos form ✨
He's a Bone Gnawer Ahroun, a little too friendly with the local leeches.
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capnhanbers · 1 year
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so darlin DAAARLIN STAAND BY MEEEE 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
(scene from chapter 135)
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kyoukorpse · 11 months
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more doodles of these two. crying.
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comfymoth · 1 month
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🕷 + ravi and leon?
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i know spiders weren’t on the prompt list, but i know exactly what you mean and i am HAPPY to deliver
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zoinkszuben · 1 month
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also check this guy out hes a game show host. and hes the worst
my first EE oc i guess??? he was already an oc of mine to begin with but i decided to slide him into the epithet universe for fun
also hes howie's cousin. i think its funny because hector's a capitalist prick.......
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baratiddyappreciator · 4 months
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I was so upset that your NSFW cuddling scenarios got flagged 😭
But I have to ask, what would spicy cuddling with musashi, spec, and Doyle be like?
you’ve reawoken my old man thirst
omg wait it did?! SKskks I didn't even notice- But yes, if the beloved moot asks, they shall receive! Spec was the hardest to write for by far because I couldn't figure out if this man would actually cuddle but fuck it we ball(s deep in this bitch someone please throw me a rope to climb out it's wet in here) Kids: get bent lmfao
Musashi: His stare was intense enough to make you feel naked normally, but now that you were actually naked, his eyes locking on yours in the mirror only made you feel hot, his hips meeting yours from behind, slow and methodical, but not gentle. No, anything but gentle as he grabbed your throat, leaving you to make choked noises as his hips met yours over and over again in a slow, powerful grind that had your eyes rolling back into your skull with little to no effort on his part. Mean? Oh absolutely, he was so cruel, driving you insane by moving so slowly, and god you regretted asking him to cuddle you within view of a mirror, because you really should have known that he was going to make you watch him watching you taking him. And you could see him perfectly, each forward thrust of his hips making his shaft disappear deep within you, before it would be slowly dragged out only to slam back into you with dizzying force. Trying to turn your head to the side to nuzzle into the blankets only had him snatching your face to turn you to face the mirror again.
"Don't look away, I want to watch you come undone."
Spec: He didn't really cuddle, no, he was too tough for that. But him lounging around the place only to have you plop down on top of him to join him? Yeah, that was about as close as you'd get. Though if you were hoping for a peaceful nap with him, then you were sorely mistaken, since most of the time you did this there was a 50/50 split that he would wind up fucking you right then and there, and this was a gamble you'd lost (or won) as he bounced you up and down on his thick shaft, smugly chuckling as you were winded time and time again as his thick head kissed your insides, making room for itself so he could nestle deep inside of you. It was like he was trying to stab you to death with his dick, but instead of killing you, all he manged to do was succeeding in having you shaking and crying on top of him as an orgasm was forced out of you, one so powerful almost all your upper body strength vanished, leaving you slumped against his chest as he kept fucking you through it, pressing a sloppy kiss to your forehead with a breathy chuckle.
"That's right darlin', just like the perfect fuck toy fer me."
Doyle: It had been perfectly peaceful until you'd moved your hips an inch. A singular inch, not even, and he'd pounced on you. No more peace and quiet for you, the couch repeatedly slamming into your wall (god your neighbours would hate you if they didn't already) to the rhythm of Doyle's harsh thrusts. Fast but deep, there was no mercy as he left your head spinning from the pleasure and slight sting that it brought along, his hand sealed around your throat teasingly as he loomed over you smugly. He didn't need to say anything to get his point across, he knew how turned on you already were from him using you like a pliant and obedient doll, and honestly, for him? That's what you would be. Each snap of his hips was driving you closer and closer to your climax, and almost like he could taste it, he grinned, licking his teeth, and leaned over you, staring right into your eyes.
"So needy, you're behaving so well for me. Let's see if you can keep it up for just a bit longer, hm?"
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reallyhardydraws · 6 months
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hector 💖 ronnie
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