For the Laicion nation (aka, me and three other people)
I had this illustration commissioned (a big thank you to @lunehowls) for my werewolf AU Laicion fic (still a WIP).
The general pitch is as follows :
AU in which Laios never got to meet his sister again, putting his life on a whole other path, a more desperate one. A military deserter with barely a coin to his name, Laios hitches a ride on a boat to one of the elven continents, where he learns about magical tattoos that binds one’s soul to a wolf’s, effectively making them artificial werewolves. Illegal magic be damned, this feels like the answer to… everything.
In the process, he learns about the existence of an illegal fighting ring in one of the elven cities, where beastmen gladiators gather. Freshly tattooed and without anywhere else to go to, Laios decides to head there, where he meets Lycion, an elf and artificial werewolf gladiator. If they first bond over a simple shared meal, by spending time together (sharing the same room in the barracks, maybe the same bed? gasp) they find that they have a lot in common, notably a shared distaste for the body they were born in, a dysphoria partially remedied by becoming a werewolf.
They bond :)
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Kinktober Day 19 <3
Daichi x fingering
Warnings: NSFW, fem reader
Words: ~ 1,2 k
Kinktober Masterlist II -> Next day
"You know that you can tell me to stop anytime, okay, baby?"
His voice is soothing and his face surprisingly soft when he closes the handcuffs around your wrists. "Yes," you nod and stay perfectly still as he professionally adjusts them until they are tightly wrapped around your wrists, tight, yet not tight enough to hurt. His hands move to your hips and turn your body around until you face him.
"You've been doing so good." His lips press against your neck and hot air meets your skin when he exhales through his nose, sending a pleasant shiver down your spine. "I haven't done anything," you release a small breathless laugh when his hands settle on your hips and his lips still linger on your neck. "And you don't have to. Just leave it all to me." He settles down behind you and makes himself comfortable, his legs now entangled with yours while he presses your back against his chest. You sit perfectly straight, your body tensed when he slightly lifts your shirt and brings both hands under the fabric. His fingertips feel so warm against your skin, he's like a heater and you subtly try to push your body a bit closer to him. You ache to touch him, to see him, but he stays in his position behind you.
"Thank you for trusting me with this." His hands move up to your chest while he's talking, his fingers grazing against your bare chest, and you're sure that he can feel your rapid heartbeat under his fingers. "I trust you with everything, Sawamura." You slightly gasp when his fingers circle around your hardened buds, a deep content breath leaving his lips at your words. Your thighs clench together, your muscles tense while you suppress the urge to shift your body until you can hump his thigh.
Daichi can feel you tense in front of him, his hands now releasing your nipples and coming to your sides to rub them soothingly. "Relax, baby. Just let me take care of you." His right hand moves between your legs, the palm firmly pressing against your clit while his fingers slide down to your entrance. "Just relax for me, baby."
You arch your hips against his hand and breathlessly exhale when the motion makes your body ache with need. You're certain that he noticed the slight wet patch on your panties but decided not to comment on it. Instead, his fingers rub against it, ever so slightly pushing inside of you. The friction of his palm sends tingles of excitement though your body, the grinding motion making you feel so good. Your body feels hotter at his touch, soft moans leaving your lips while he rubs against you.
Your head comfortable rests on his shoulder, your chest arched into the air, your nipples clearly visible under the sheer shirt- a sight that he almost couldn't tear his eyes away, if it wasn't for the way your hips kept humping his hand. A relieved sigh leaves your lips when he moves his palm in a faster rhythm that increases the friction and you almost forget about your tied hands as you try to reach for him, unsuccessfully. Your lips part slightly when a finger prods at your entrance, your eyes falling shut as he inches the finger slowly inside of you. There is barley any resistance when he pushes inside, further and further, until the finger is buried deep inside, wetness coating it and making it easier to slowly pump inside of you. He dips his head until his lips meet your neck and he softly nibbles on the exposed skin. "Sawamura-" you gasp when he slowly starts to pump the finger inside of you, your hands balling into fists while your body clumsily tries to arch further into his fingers. "Does it feel good?" he mumbles against your skin, opening his mouth to bite you softly. "So good, so good," you turn your head into his direction and he manages to tilt his face until you both look at each other's eyes, the sudden intense eye-contact making heat rush to your cheeks. You feel your eyes growing wide when he suddenly pushes another finger inside, slightly rougher than before, yet so good.
Daichi uses your surprise to press his lips against yours and to gently insert his tongue inside your mouth. You kiss him back, messily, while his other hand is wrapped around your waist and holding you as close as he can. The way he now steadily pumps his fingers inside of you, curling them just at the right time- it makes you writhe in his arms, while your body subconsciously chases for your high.
"Don't squirm so much, baby," he whispers against your lips when you can't stop moving against his fingers. "Can't stop- feels so good," you pant, trying to ride his fingers, even though you can barely move in your position. "Just a bit more," he pumps his fingers faster, hitting just the right spot that makes your toes curl and your breath stock for a second.
His hand moves up to your breast and starts to palm your tit, until you loudly moan his name and cry our from pleasure. The combined feeling of his fingers curling inside of you, his palm rubbing against your clit and his fingers pinching your nipple slowly brings you to your high, your legs clenching together and caging his hand, but he doesn't stop moving, sweet little praises leaving his lips while you gush around his fingers. "Always so good for me. I love you, baby." He whispers while you pant, lost in the afterglow of your high, his palm now only pressing against your clit without moving further. "Love you too," you manage to say, a soft whine leaving your lips when he gently pulls his fingers out of your pussy and presses his fingers against your lips. You immediately comply and open your mouth, feeling his fingers press your tongue down while you suck them clean, the sweet and salty taste fully filling your mouth. You feel heat rushing to your cheeks when you notice how he intently watches how you swirl your tongue around his fingers and you begin to squirm once again in his hold.
He slowly pulls them out of your mouth, a string of saliva connecting his fingers and your lips, and he watches mesmerized how it breaks when his hand moves down to your hips. "Come here, baby." Daichi finally climbs in front of you, giving you enough time to admire his body briefly, before he lays down on the bed. His hands move to your hips and help you sit on his crotch, a little clumsily because you can't use your hands to balance your weight. He looks positively sinful when you look down on him, his chest bare and the muscles of his arms prominent as he holds onto you. He can feel for sure how your thighs clench against him, and how you subconsciously grind against his hard bulge, and it doesn't take you long to figure out what he wants to do when he doesn't make an attempt to move further.
"But- my hands are still cuffed-" you protest, trying to balance your weight on his body, but his lips are curled into a smile while he helps you settle a bit higher on his lap.
"C'mon, baby. Ride me a little and I'll remove them."
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Happy Birthday King! 👑✨ May you have the sweetest and most entertaining dreams 🐥💜
Random Notes:
I think he would be so happy if he gets invited to Super Smash Bros lmao He's gonna have so much fun with his opponents.
I'm still amazed at how him being Disciplinary Committee Leader is so win-win for him. He loves his peace and quiet, so he'd be satisfied when no commotion happens for the day. But then he also loves fighting, so he'd gladly bite to death any fodder who does cause any commotion/does any crowding (it lowkey still does annoy him but still-- hahaha). It's reverse "damned if you do, damned if you don't"!
That panel with multiple Hibirds is them being able to sing the Namimori Middle School anthem in full, rather than only the first part. I remember reading somewhere that he had this problem where Hibird can't sing the full song skdjfbjhsvf
The panel with Kana - tried thinking of a dream that would give him the doki dokis. A death battle invitation would do the trick and a nice change of pace from the usual of hunting Kana down for sport. My monkeybrain.exe went oonga boonga after this thought. Wow, i love it when my fave khr canon chara and my fave khr oc beat the shit out of each other 🥰🥰🥰 So wholesome!
The one with the huge flying Hibird is based on this keychain LMAO
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soooo in order to keep y'all from sitting on the edge of your seats, i decided to put together a bit of a february road map. uh. such as i'm capable of having one, barring me being thwacked in the head by an idea i simply MUST get out, ahahhaa!
feb 14: leo valentine's day one-shot
feb 19: super secret project that definitely isn't a present for my roommate's birthday
feb... sometime: symphony 24 (will likely be before the other dates, depends on how quickly i can get them finished!)
feb 27: ...dont worry about it
late feb: donnie didn't mean to do that but well he's here now
late feb again, if i have time fingers crossed: symphony 25
march 1: mating season event
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