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witches-and-devils · 2 years
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Kinktober Day Seven, Sex Toys
Hey, warning! Smut under here with sex toys, monster fucking, face fucking, and (implied?) orgasm denial. Enjoy!
    It had been a lovely day. Ace had finally managed to clean the entirety of their hideout, did some work on the garden, practiced, and now he was happily drying his hair as he pulled it out of the sink with a low hum. No distractions, no problems that needed to be solved. Just a simple day where he’d been allowed to catch up on all the things he’d been dying to get done. And the best part? The entire time, he’d been playing a little game with Damascus.
    It was simple, really. He’d happened to stop by a sex shop during his last trip into town and picked himself up a few things, and now the pair were wandering about the house as if nothing was going on. Aside from the times that Damascus would activate the vibrator attached to the tip of Ace’s cock. At first, the Demon had wanted to try them out in a more public space, but he’d managed to convince him otherwise with the offer of being able to pin him down to a nearby surface at any point without the worry about getting fucked over by someone spotting them.
    Ace had also picked up a cock ring, which Damascus had been wearing for a while now as he watched the redhead move about his day. The first time he’d turned it on, the Witch had been in the middle of trying to clean one of the windows. He’d nearly fallen over from the sudden burst of pleasure that shot through his hips, only to groan and yell at the man when it ended a few short seconds later.
    That was how it had gone for the majority of the day, but now? Now Ace had nothing to do. Rolling up the gigantic sleeves of the Demon’s shirt he’d chosen to wear so his movements weren’t as restricted in his tight pants, he turned and wandered over to the living room where he had last left his Familiar.
    “Damascus?” The man grunted as Ace rounded the couch, snickering at the sight before him. The larger man was slowly dragging his hand up and down his leaking cock, sweat on the side of his face as he stared up at the redhead. “I’m done,” he hummed quietly, climbing onto the couch only to grasp onto the ring around Damascus’s member and teasingly turning it around. How many times had he removed it just to cum? He was practically purring at the idea of the man red-faced as he imagined pounding away into Ace instead of fucking into his hand just for a little bit of relief. What if-
    With a sudden click from the remote in Damascus’s free hand, the vibrator on Ace was buzzing to life once again. He screamed from the sudden stimulation, falling back against the couch as his hips bucked up into the air. “D-D-!” He felt the large man shift, then the Demon’s cock was down his throat with his hands in that thick red hair as he forced his head back and forth. He wasn’t even speaking, animalistic growls escaping the Familiar as he used Ace’s head like a fleshlight. The Witch’s eyes glazed over, seeing spots in his fuzzy vision as he felt the intensity of the vibrator go up a few notches. The pain on his scalp was only helping him as he gradually leaned into it. His nose was brushing the cock ring before Damascus released with a frustrated groan.
    “Fuck this,” he declared, ripping the ring off as his member leaked precum down onto Ace’s cheek.
    “Oh thank God- Please, Damascus, please-” Now it was the Witch’s turn, wrapping his mouth around Damascus’s cock as he bobbed his head up and down the large shaft. He moaned, his gaze going cross-eyed when he felt a sharp snap in his stomach. He came hard, the entire game of teasing finally ending with one final push. He slipped his mouth off the Demon’s hardened member with a loud ‘pop’, falling back as all of his limbs turned to jello. He laid back against the couch, exhausted as he hungrily watched Damascus stroke his dick until coming onto the redhead’s face with a satisfied roar.
    He’d have to remember to pick up some more toys when he next left.
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lieu-rey · 2 months
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uhm uh. rdr jovier.
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shmorp-mcdurgen · 3 months
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Hello Walten Files Fandom, long time no see
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puppyboygf · 4 months
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if you think terf ideology is about "misandry," about actually hating men, you are falling for it.
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akans-dead-at-sea · 6 months
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It's alright
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strayklds · 3 days
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LEE KNOW x GUCCI CRUISE 2025 FASHION SHOW 240513
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miwtual · 11 months
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im so fucking tired of the disrespect gifmakers get on the gifmaker website
#kai.txt#negativity tw#(sorry these are gonna be a lot of tags. i have a lot of feelings and i dont know where else to put them)#we make gifs and nobody reblogs them#when they do get reblogged all people want to tell you is that your gifs arent good enough to them and rip it to shreds#'you're missing x' 'why didnt you do y' 'if i made this i would have abc' 'hey op ur wrong and this is why' 'i dont like this op'#reposters dont even reblog your fucking gifset but they'll save your gifs to repost later asking for how to do something#that they could have asked you how to do in the fucking first place#we reblog ourselves constantly because nobody else will and maybe to make our work look like it has more notes than it does#to make ourselves feel better about the lack of interaction we're getting#and then when we TALK about this frustration we have. people who are too afraid to say it to our faces#go on anon in our askboxes and tell us how we're somehow selfish for wanting people to interact with the sets#that we spent time on. hours. days. WEEKS in some cases#or we get anons who tell us the reason we dont have notes are because we arent good at gifmaking in the first place#but this is all on anon. because they're too scared to tell it to our faces#they're too scared for us to see that they ARENT a gifmaker and that they dont know how to do it any better either#they dont see us as people doing something we love as a hobby. they see us as content machines that dance like court jesters#im just so fucking tired of the disrespect#and this sentiment goes for more than just gifmakers. graphicmakers. artists. literally any creative hobby shared on this site#we get treated like shit and for what? literally for fucking what.
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melioradeluxe · 2 months
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IM STILL HERE!!!! I NEVER FUCKING LEFT!!!!! I LIVE IN THESE PHOTOS!!!!!!!!!
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and the fact that THE GHOST ACC POSTED IT ON THEIR STORY....
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witches-and-devils · 2 years
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Kinktober Day Two, Floor Sex
Hey, warning! The following is some smut I wrote about these complicated men. Trigger warning for some degradation, face fucking, monster fucking, and being restrained. Have fun!
    Ace sighed as his notes from the night before fluttered in the wind that swept through the house. Locking himself up in his room to work on spells was hardly healthy for his sanity, but the lack of proper space to study inside wasn’t exactly helping the raging headache that had been pounding through his mind since he awoke that morning. It felt like he could barely focus, so when a heavy foot stepped straight onto the freshly-inked diagram he’d finished not more than ten minutes ago, he might have lost his cool a little.
    “You-!” Damascus blinked, staring down at the papers that had been scattered across the floor as a hand lazily reached up to scratch at his cheek.
    “Oh. Probably not the best place to be working, Little Boss.” Oh, he was going to kill him. This was it! This was the moment he ripped the smug fuck to shreds!
    “You know, for someone who could have easily died a long time ago if I hadn’t been constantly working on my magic, you tend to be an ungrateful shit about it!”     “Relax, you’re gonna pop that vein in your neck.”
    “Vein!?”
    “The vein that sticks out whenever ya start whinin’.” The Witch huffed, his face a dark red as he stood up and began to pace the room.
    “You idiotic, gigantic, lumbering brute of a-” Ace screeched with a fury as he felt Damascus’s arm hook around his waist, hugging the smaller man flush against his body. As he kicked and screamed at him. Rolling his eyes, the Demon stooped down low enough to run his teeth along the redhead’s neck, closing his eyes as a deep purr bubbled up from his throat.
    “No- no! You do not get to tease your way out of this just because you’re so self-centered that you didn’t even bother to look at where you were-”
    “Ace.”
    “What!?” A growl made Ace freeze for a moment, feeling the shaking against Damascus’s chest as he nibbled away at his shoulder.
    “Ya’ve been locked up all day.”
    “And?”
    “Don’t ya think it might be fun to just relax for a bit?” Relax? Oh- oh he- Okay, Damascus wanted to fuck. Wait, was that why he stepped on his paper!? He was feeling needy!? That- that bastard! He couldn’t just say something he had to piss him off and ruin-
    The pink chain manifested quickly in Ace’s hand, the bond wrapping around his arm as he yanked down hard enough to cause his Familiar to go sprawling onto his back with a surprised grunt. His research scattered to the winds as he clambered on top of his with surprising speed.
    “Hey- what about the-”
    “Fuck that, and fuck you!” This bastard felt neglected enough to fuck up his work? Fine then. But Ace was going to be the one getting off first. He needed an outlet so his anger wasn’t seeping out into everything he did for the rest of the day. Hands flying to his belt, the jingling filled the space as an excited spark entered Damsacus’s darkened eyes. His own hands started to move towards his belt, getting ahold of the buckle before a burst of wind blew them back and pinned them down to the wooden floor underneath him.
    “Hey-”
    “Not. Yet,” Ace growled, unzipping his pants and moving them down far enough for his member to spring free. A shudder ran up his spine as the cool forest air hit him, his hand already stroking himself as he groaned at the sensation. Now, Damascus was a big guy, having nearly two feet of a height difference when compared to Ace, but that didn’t change a thing as the Witch crawled just above his head and shoved his cock up against his lips. “Open wide,” he teased, staring down between his arms to watch the realization flash across his Familiar’s face. Slowly, his lips parted only for his wicked tongue to flick out and begin wrapping around his dick. Ace nearly fell to the ground from the brief burst of pleasure, but he couldn’t just give in and let him take control of the moment.
    Steading himself and digging his fingertips into the grain of the wood, Ace thrust down into Damascus’s mouth as far as he could until he heard a gag sounding from the man underneath him. God, it felt so deliciously perfect inside. That tongue wrapped around him, sharp teeth just barely grazing against his sensitive flesh, the warmth that seemed to envelop him. Damascus reached up, trying to grasp at his waist again only for the wind to force him back once more.
    “You’re right, Damascus. I have been cooped up inside my room all day. I could use the chance to relax, thank you for offering! Now, be a good slut for me and relax that pretty throat of yours, hm?” The Demon groaned, his clothed cock bucking up into the air at his words as Ace started to fuck into his face at an inconsiderate speed. His tongue fell out as his mouth hung open, his back arching up into the air as he felt Damascus’s throat constricting and tightening around him. “There you go, big guy. Just like that- fuck- perfect. Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect-!”     He could hear his Familiar gasping for air when he could, see the fucked out look on his face as his throat twitched. Ace hummed, leaning back enough so he could keep using the Demon’s amazing mouth for himself while a hand came down and grabbed one of the horns hidden beneath his thick hair. “Thought it was such a good idea to fuck with my work, didn’t you? What if I just left you like this, huh? Used your throat for some easy stress relief and left you to take care of yourself? I am very busy you know, it wouldn’t bother me at all.”
    The whine that escaped Damascus was enough to set Ace at the edge, a loud moan slipped past him as he threw his head back. Both hands fisted into his short hair, raising his head up just enough before cumming down his throat with a string of curses leaving his lips. He stayed like that for a moment, his dick twitching inside the man’s mouth before he slowly slipped out and forced his partner’s mouth shut with one of his hands. “Swallow,” he ordered, watching Damascus’s throat shift before letting him open up to prove to him that not a drop of his cum had been wasted. “Good boy,” he hummed happily, soothingly rubbing along the Demon’s jawline as he gasped for air.
    “Ace, ya can’t-”
    “Shhhh, I know, I know. Don’t worry about that, big guy.” Ace leaned back, stripping off his pants as he freed Damascus’s aching cock from his pants. “We’re just getting started. You just sit back and enjoy the show. Maybe next time you won’t be so impatient and let me clean up first, hm?” A low chuckle escaped the Witch as he watched Damascus hungrily staring at him, before happily sinking onto his cock and drinking in the Demon’s cries of pleasure.
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flimsy-spine · 4 months
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shhh he's having gay thoughts
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catmanbowser · 1 year
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[throws him a warm wet towel] here you go king <3
[COMPUTER ENHANCE!!!]
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infizero-draws · 9 days
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bee boop bop
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emblazons · 1 month
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"I know what it's like to be different. To be alone in this world."
STRANGER THINGS SANS VISAGES S04E07 - The Massacre at Hawkins Lab
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Vincent Price circa 1959
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opens-up-4-nobody · 11 months
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:-P
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kaysdenofchaos · 1 year
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Who is k! Don?
🚨TW: BLOOD 🚨 (below description)
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K! Don:
K! Don comes from a divergent branch of BS! Don in the world of Mikeyverse, something I’m in the making of with @phykoha. He’s one of the main BSS! Timelines, which are bad ending timelines but caused by a bit of.. multiversal intervention :]
The Don I’ve shown is him post-recovery arc, putting his age around 25! His original timeline was destroyed, so he resides in the King Todd! AU (crack AU where Todd achieves world peace and domination), studying physics and receiving lots of puppy therapy. He still grieves the deaths of his brothers (COUGH his reasons darker than most), but he’s a pretty cool dude!
If you ignore the fact that he’s committed mass genocide anyways./hj
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Anyways what a silly little guy! :D
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