#minotaur Whiskey

[scribbledghost]

Asks after open, gotta jump in! Can I see Minotaur!Whiskey getting his first Christmas free in a long time, maybe his lady hangs mistletoe from his horns? Just a cute and fluffy time with snuggles and kisses and gifts?

Ahhh yes! Also, if I may give you a humble offering if you're in the mood for MinoWhiskey + Mistletoe: a drabble from my "A Very Minotaur December" series back in 2021 with the Mistletoe theme. Actually there's a masterlist for that series should your heart desire some minotaur holiday fun :)

"Just trust me and close your eyes."

Trust you.

It was something Jack did implicitly; an innate behavior that required no effort. And yet, he found himself oddly suspicious. Perhaps it was the wide grin on your face that ran with an undercurrent of mischief. Either way, he knew you would not hurt him, so he did as you asked.

He felt a small tug at his left horn, the one still left intact after his battering ram escape from the basement of Statesman HQ. Despite his instinct to jerk away, he kept still, knowing it was simply your touch on the other side of his eyelids.

Your touch was safe. It always had been.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now."

Eyelids creaked open, only to find... a plant? Dangling from his horn.

"It's mistletoe!" you said, a giddy excitement to your tone.

Mistletoe. He remembered mistletoe. Deep in the vestiges of his pre-transformation mind, he remembered. A small smile graced his bovine face as he tenderly reached up to touch at the leaves.

He didn't even think as his body leaned in to kiss you gently.

"Thank you, darlin'. Think I'll keep this on for a while."

Your arms wrapped around his neck, face buried in his fur, and Jack gave himself a moment to look around the little cabin - a freshly-cut tree stood in the corner, adorned with twinkling lights. A fire blazed in the fireplace, healthy and full and warm. Snow began to pile up on the windowsills, the only reminder of the cold just outside the sanctuary the two of you had built.

Later in the day would find the two of you curled up together beside the fire, still putting the mistletoe strung from his horn to proper use.

#i love my minoman so much thank u for requesting him #fan-of-encouragement #minotaur whiskey #agent whiskey #agent whiskey x reader #asked and answered #ghost scribbles

[wanderrghost]

I dunno just thinking about mino whiskey

💚

I love him!!! You know MinoWhiskey also has a Blep when he's concentrating on something (like planting veggies in the garden)

#minotaur whiskey #asked and answered #grogusmum

[agiroflee98]

Day 6 - Bouquet 💐

Minotaur Whiskey giving @wanderrghost a bouquet of wildflowers from under their shade tree. 💜💜

#pedro pascal characters #agent whiskey #minotaur whiskey #inktober2022 #inktober #fanart #bouquet #my stuff

[ladamedusoif]

Now that I know there’s a Whiskey Minotaur fanfic I can’t get the image of a mythical half-bull half-man tearing around the labyrinth at Knossos yelling “HOW’D YOU LIKE TO RIDE HOME ON A REAL COWBOY I GOT A SIX PACK OF COLD ONES ON ICE AND MY ROOMIE’S OUT ALL NIGHT SO YOU CAN SCREAM MY NAME AS LOUD AS YOU NEED TO SUGAR” out of my head.

#not gonna lie as a kid who enjoyed shit like reading about minotaurs and all that I’m kinda into it #good choice for Jack as well #if there’s any P boy that would be a Minotaur it’s him #rambling rose #agent whiskey #agent jack whiskey daniels #pedro pascal character fic

[quotergirl19]

Penelope found herself promenading and talking with her “friend,” Colin about her three suitors and objectifying them a teensy bit, which is torture for Colin.

Penelope: I have heard it said that Mr. Anderson been on many exotic hunting expeditions. How brave and fearless one must be to hunt only the most dangerous beasts. I cannot imagine another gentleman of the ton his equal. Not with his aim and protective instincts. Were I his wife, I would be safe from marauding minotaurs even if he didn’t have a gun handy. I stumbled during promenade with him yesterday and he caught me as though I were as light as a feather. It was quite stirring.

Colin: Are you blushing Pen?

Penelope: Do not mock me, I am sure you think it silly but I have never felt delicate before. And I did in his arms. He only held me for a moment but he was so strong. It… it was nice and he smelled good which I rarely notice about gentlemen.

Penelope: Colin are you flexing your arm muscles?

Colin was most definitely flexing his muscles.

Colin: Of course not, don’t be ridiculous. Mr. Anderson is hardly the only gentleman with strong arms and soap in town. Besides there are more important things to consider.

Penelope: Well of course, though were I a man I would simply pick the option I find most pleasing to look at, and certainly the most handsome option is Mr. Dankworth.

Colin: Good God Penelope, did he not just risk his life riding a hot air balloon contraption last year. The man is a reckless fool. You’ll be widowed within the year.

Penelope: How can you be so unkind. Are you not the very man who went on a world tour alone? How can you be so critical of that man’s small adventure?

Colin: I am merely concerned that you might become blinded by some small things that you have learned of these gentlemen and that you might choose someone who will not make you happy.

Penelope: I have three charming, handsome and strong options. One of them is even titled! My mama is quite set on Lord Debling. She insists I must, “display my assets,” for him.”

Colin: What the hell does she mean by that?

Penelope: I shall leave that to your imagination, but let’s just say that she had the modiste lower the necklines of all my dresses this season. And if you truly cannot infer my meaning, you should know I’ve been instructed by my mama to stand straight with my chest out and fan my bosom whenever he is present… to draw his eye.

Colin: Penelope that is shameless. You are a lady!

Penelope: What I am is a woman in need of a husband Colin, and I will do what I must to tempt and snag my man. Once I know which of these men will offer me the best possible future, I will learn what my intended likes, and I shall make it clear that I intend to please him in any way I possibly can in the hopes that he will like me and aspire to make me happy as well.

Colin: Any man would be lucky to call you his, Penelope. There is no finer woman in all the world.

Penelope: What a compliment to give the only woman you have never flirted with.

Colin: Did you want me to flirt with you Pen?

Penelope: Are you mad? I would never dream of flirting with Colin Bridgerton.

Colin: I shall never live that down, I see.

Penelope: Not in your wildest fantasies.

Just then Penelope stepped on a small stone which turned her ankle just enough to make her stumble and Colin immediately caught her in his surprisingly strong embrace.

Colin: Miss Featherington, would it be scandalous to flirt with you when you are already in my arms.

Penelope: I am not in your arms because of your flirting, and you should let me go before someone sees us like this.

Colin: Let them look, I quite like the way you blush while I hold you. How do I smell compared to Mr. Anderson?

Penelope: You are incorrigible Mr. Bridgerton. Besides you always smell the same to me. Like a mix of soap mixed with sandalwood and sometimes whiskey. Which I don’t normally like but…

Colin: Don’t tell me you like the way I smell.

Penelope: I would never insult you with such a bold compliment. Now please release me, it was only a pebble under my shoe, it is not as though I just swooned in your arms.

Colin: Do I have to? You smell so nice and in this position I have the most spectacular view of your… assets.

At this Penelope gasped, then turned beet red and then they both broke into infectious laughter. Colin set her upright again and they decided to walk a little longer, Penelope’s arm held snuggly by Colin’s and he told her he would have to take every opportunity to flirt with her now. Because he couldn’t remember ever having such fun flirting with another woman. Something about making Penelope blush and smile and laugh delighted Colin and he was determined to see her light up for him as much as he could, for as long as he could. Maybe even for forever.

#bridgerton #polin #quotergirl random thoughts #quotergirl mini fic #Penelope Featherington #Colin Bridgerton #penelope x colin #colin x penelope #she fell first he fell harder #friends to lovers #bridgerton season 3 expectations #friends who flirt

[foragingfae]

I haven't written a fanfiction in a long time. I used to have a pretty long Minotaur fic but it ended up on the wrong side of this hell site so I deleted it. I guess here's me taking another crack at it!!!

WARNING SLIGHT TRIGGERING THEMES SUCH AS STALKING, NON CON/SOMNAPHILIA, KIDNAPPING AND TEROPHILIA!!!!

𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈

You had been foraging for hours, trying to find some more wild onion and mushrooms to add to your stew for tonight's dinner. What you didn't realize is that you had made your way deeper into the forest than you probably should have. It was getting dark very quickly and you knew you were nearing the territories of the barbarian Minotaur tribe that lived in these woods. They didn't normally take kindly to anyone entering their territory unannounced and would likely be very upset with you. However unbeknownst to you one of them was watching you closely; surprisingly light of foot despite his large stature.

You were stumbling around unable to see for the most part but scared to light your lantern for fear of drawing attention to yourself. You trip over the root of a tree and almost screen before you are snatched from the air a hand over your mouth. "Shh little human if you are too loud my people will hear." His voice was deep and smooth like a finely aged whiskey. You could feel his fur against your back and noticed your feet dangling in the air slightly. Your basket of herbs, wild onion and mushrooms had fallen from your hand and spilled across the ground.

"If I put you down no screaming ok? I am going to get you out of here but you have to remain calm." You nod your head and he puts you down. You stumbled back a little grabbing your basket and whatever things had scattered around it. "Thank you um" you look up at him, you hadn't gotten his name yet and he chuckled deep in his chest. his golden nose ring giggling slightly. "Thoren" he looked so kind. His dark almost chocolate colored fur soft and well maintained. Big round eyes matching his fur in color. He was very tall almost ten feet from what you can gather. That is before his horns which you noticed one was slightly cracked.

"Let's get you home its starting to get cold." He scoops you up into his arms and walks back through the forest towards your house. You wonder how he knew where it was but shake it off as him seeing which direction you had went in. When in reality the man has been stalking you for months. You just looked so soft and with only a few days before mating season starts he was looking for a mate. He knows that humans don't normally mate with Minotaur but you were just so squishy. He could feel you now. Shivering with the early spring cold and snuggling closer into him. Your skin so soft and pliant. He hadn't even thought about how tiny you were. He dwarfed you and size and that sent a shock to his large swinging cock only hidden by a loin cloth.

Once you made it back to your home safely and he put you down you turned to him and clutched your basket slightly. "It is rather dark isn't it? Maybe you should stay here I have plenty of food and I don't want to be the cause of you getting lost." What you didn't know is that he knew exactly how to get home. Your soft voice and kind words however made him want to stay even more. He smiled down at you. "That would be lovely little one." His voice reverberating slightly as your face went a slight shade of pink.

"We could camp in the yard as I am not sure if you would fit in my house." He nods and you see him walk away before coming back with an armful off firewood from your pile. He started to build a fire and you went inside to grab your cauldron and the rest of the ingredients for the soup. When you came back out struggling to carry the huge cooking pot he skilfully took it from your hands and put it on the fire. He seemed to find your tiny arms trying so hard to carry that quite amusing and you scrunched your nose at him. "I'll go grab some blankets there are bales of hay in the stable we could lay out to make some beds"

"I think it would be a better idea for you to sleep close to me. Its cold and I wouldn't want you getting sick little y/n." You giggled and shook your head and then realized had never told him your name. Maybe you did? How else would he know it if you hadn't told him? You shrugged it off as maybe you being forgetful and smiled at him. "I will be fine" walking into the house you brought out a large haul of furs and blankets looking at the two nest like beds of hay you handed him a few blankets and walked to your bed laying out and arranging your blankets like you had been doing since you were a child.

He watched you adjusting your nest and adding more soft things when needed. His instincts telling him you were readying yourself for a mate as that is how the women of his species readied their homes. Making sure things would be soft and comfortable his cock stirs again and he has to pin it between his legs to keep it from showing. After a while you grabbed some bowls using a serving bowl and spoon for your new friend and made up some bowls of soup. Sitting on your bed of hay and blankets you eat your soup quietly and he joins you watching you the entire time. You looked exquisite in the fire light and he couldn't help but think of a plan to make you his.

Once a female is mated they tend to become more docile. He wonders if the same applies for you? He knows you will likely try to fight him, but you are too small and weak to stop him so he doesn't much worry about that. He decides to wait until you are sleeping as you are less likely to start screaming immediately and it would give him time to prepare you for his large cock. You were completely in the dark about these plans and once you had finished your food you bid him goodnight and wrapped yourself up in soft blankets and furs falling asleeep soon after.

He got up quietly and put out the fire. His eyes filled with lust he finally allowed his cock to become erect. Sneaking over to where you slept he pulled the blankets gently away and looked at your sleeping form. You slightly shuddered at the cold but didn't wake. His skilled hands gently pushed your dress up your legs revealing that you hadn't put on any undergarments today. He whined softly and spread your legs pushing your hips slightly in the air. You hummed and turned your head but your eyes were still closed and your breathing still even.

He quickly went to work tearing a bit of your skirt and tying it around your mouth using the rest to tie your hands behind your back. He was glad you were a heavy sleeper but he knew you wouldn't be sleeping for much longer. He leaned down lifting your hips slightly higher and running his tongue along your folds. You jolted but stayed mostly unconscious starting to squirm just slightly. He hummed happily and began lapping at your pretty pussy you tastes devine. Your cooking was amazing but he could feast on your pussy untill then end of time. Alas he couldn't do it for very long. He needed to mate you properly to be able to keep you. He didn't want to hurt you but couldn't risk taking things to slow. He rubbed the head of his cock against your folds his precum mixing with spit and your own juices to creat an amazingly affective lubricant.

"I am sorry little human. I cannot keep myself from you any longer." He prays you will forgive him and starts to push inside of you. You wake feeling a stretching pain in yiru lower regions and scream realizing you are muffled by cloth and your hands are tied tightly behind your back you begin to panic, you didn't have much time to do so before you felt more being pushed inside of you. Looking around you realize what is happening and tears well up in your eyes. He grunts and pulls on your hips, it feels like you will be ripped in half but soon you feel his hips against your ass. "I see you are awake little mate, dont worry I will take such good care of you. You will be spoiled beyond belief in my village." You shake your head and cry loudly into the fabric of what you can now tell was your skirt. He starts moving at a slow steady pace at first. "You are so tight. I was scared I wouldn't fit but now that I'm in here god it feels so good." You feel him become slightly rougher with you and the pain is unbearable. The worst part of all of it is the bits of pleasure that are growing bigger by the minute.

Soon you are drooling through your gag whining and bucking your hips against him. The aphrodisiac in his cum taking over your senses and making you beg for more. Once he realizes that whatever makes the females of his species more pliant has taken ahold of you he unties and ungags you. Flipping you over and pushing your knees to your shoulders. He looks down at your fucked out face and a low growl escapes him. He starts to pound into you like a mad man the bulge in your stomach only serving to incentivise his movements. You cry out loudly feeling your insides being pummeled by his large cock. Unable to form words all you can do is grip his arms and pray that he doesn't stop. Your orgasm fast approaching and your body at it's limit you whine loudly and your pussy constricts around him. This sends him over the edge and he groans as he pushes his cock deep inside of you cum filling your insides and making your stomach bulge. He pulls out and falls beside you pulling you into him. "We will be going home in a moment. I just need to catch my breath."

A few minutes later he manages to calm his heart down he stands up pulling your now passed out form into his arms and walking into the forest.

𝐈 𝐡𝗼𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝗼𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝗺𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝗼𝐫𝐲!! 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝗺𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝗼 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝗼 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝗼𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞!!

#monster boyfriend #monster boy oc #non con #yandere monster #monster x reader #female reader #monster fucker #thoren yandere oc

[countesspetofi]

Classical/mythological/ancient Greek motifs I noticed in Glass Onion

The Cassandra/Helen thing

Blanc mentioning his Achilles heel

Blanc doing his thinking in the bathtub like Archimedes

Hercules is often depicted wearing the skin of the Nemean Lion; Duke wears a leopard skin print sarong and several items with a lion's head logo

Miles is like King Minos, hiring others to create his puzzles (the Labyrinth)

The use of Klear without further testing is compared to the Hindenburg, which has itself often been compared to the flight of Icarus

Whiskey's Taurus necklace makes me think of the Minotaur, which is related to Minos but I just can't seem to make the connection in the story

The word "clue" itself comes from the clew of thread that Ariadne gave to Theseus to get out of the Labyrinth

Matisse's painting "Icarus" hangs on the bathroom wall

Milea and Andi's company is Alpha, while the yacht, Blanc's wristwatch, and Lionel's brooch are all Omega

Andi drinks the drugged coffee from a mug with the double face of Janus on it, highlighting both Miles's deception and Andi's status as a twin

Birdie spent the night before they left for Miles's island at a place called "Poseidonion Grand Hotel”

#glass onion #knives out #classical mythology

[unknown-odds]

↳ FANDOM LIST

𖤐 here is the list of fandoms/characters that i’m interested in.

*ITALICS = my favorite characters

CATEGORIES:

ACTORS

SERIES

TV SHOWS

GAMES

ECT.

── ACTORS

PEDRO PASCAL

DIN DJARIN

JAVIER PEÑA

MARCUS MORENO

JACK “WHISKEY” DANIELS

EZRA

FRANKIE MORALES

JOEL MILLER

MARCUS PIKE

OSCAR ISAAC

STEVEN GRANT

MARC SPECTOR

SANTIAGO “POPE” GARCIA

LETO ATREIDAS

JAKE LOCKLEY

── SERIES

STAR WARS

DARTH MAUL

ECHO

POE DAMERON

BOBA FETT

TECH

PAZ VIZSLA

BLACK KRRSANTAN

FENNEC SHAND

WRECKER

LEIA ORGANA

CROSSHAIR

AHSOKA TANO

HUNTER

MCU

BUCKY BARNES

OTTO OCTAVIUS

WANDA MAXIMOFF

MATT MURDOCK

ROGUE

FRANK CASTLE

JANE FOSTER

VALKRYIE

DCU

HARLEY QUINN

KILLER CROC

ADRIAN CHASE

ZATANNA ZATARA

JASON TODD

SELINA KYLE

RACHEL ROTH

── TV SHOWS

CRIMINAL MINDS

AARON HOTCHNER

SPENCER REID

EMILY PRENTISS

LUKE ALVAREZ

PENELOPE GARCIA

DEREK MORGAN

TARA LEWIS

MATT SIMMONS

STRANGER THINGS

EDDIE MUNSON

NANCY WHEELER

JIM HOPPER

STEVE HARRINGTON

JOYCE BYERS

ROBIN BUCKLEY

ALEXEI

ENZO

── GAMES

THE LAST OF US

ELLIE WILLIAMS

ABBY ANDERSON

JESSE

DINA

RED DEAD REDEMPTION

ARTHUR MORGAN

CHARLES SMITH

LENNY SUMMERS

KAREN JONES

JOHN MARSTON

JAVIER ESCUELLA

SADIE ADLER

MASS EFFECT

JANE SHEPARD

GARRUS VARKARIAN

TALI’ZORAH VAS NORMANDY

MIRANDA LAWSON

PEEBEE

JACOB TAYLOR

KASUMI GOTO

JAAL AMA DARAV

URDNOT WREX

THANE KRIOS

JAVIK

VETRA NYX

NAKMOR DRACK

JAMES VEGA

LIAM KOSTA

KAIDEN ALENKO

LIARA T’SONI

GRUNT

JACK

EDI

LEGION

MORDIN SOLUS

SAMARA

WATCH DOGS

SITARA DHAWAN

JOSH SAUCHAK

MARCUS HOLLOWAY

HORATIO CARLIN

REGINALD “WRENCH” BLECHMAN

THE QUARRY

NICK FURCILLO

ABIGAIL BLYG

DYLAN LENIVY

EMMA MOUNTEBANK

JACOB CUSTOS

LAURA KEARNEY

MAX BRINLY

KAITLYN KA

RYAN EZRAHLER

CALL OF DUTY: MODERN WARFARE II

SIMON “GHOST” RILEY

KYLE “GAZ” GARRICK

ALEJANDRO VARGAS

JOHN “SOAP” MACTAVISH

PHILLIP GRAVES

── ECT.

SLASHERS

BRAHMS HEELSHIRE

MICHAEL MYERS

JASON VOORHEES

STU MACHER

BILLY LOOMIS

BUBBA SAWYER

PYRAMID HEAD

PIN HEAD

BILLY LENZ

THOMAS HEWITT

YAUTJAS

EXOPHILIA

WERE-CREATURES

ORCS

NAGAS

MER-CREATURES

CENTAURS

MINOTAURS

DRIDERS

LIZARDFOLK

MOTH PEOPLE

ALIENS

DULLAHANS

KELPIES

SELKIES

[brandyllyn]

If you are looking for an amazing Minotaur story @scribbledghost has one about Agent Whiskey that is just 🤌🤌🤌. I can’t say enough things about how amazing it is. She has a new blog now @wanderrghost but he masterlist is over @scribbledghost.

Two things:

1) I'm a filthy whore so thank you for the recommendation.

2) I'm a purist. I don't consider it true monster fucking unless the genital area is non-human.

[alltonguenocheek]

give it up for theseus and the minotaur (my theory is they’re the same person).

im so tired of these empty rooms and empty walls and empty hallways that built a labyrinth in my head. its like i’ve been trapped here for years and the string i was using to keep track of the entrance got so twisted up in knots that ill end up hanging myself instead.

its not like an escape has ever really been an option though, where else is a ghost to go if they leave the house they haunt? not the world of the living, that’s for fucking certain.

Ive been worrying that my mind is really starting to close in on me, been worried that im less like my somewhat-sane grandfather and more like the great uncles i never got to meet because they died in either a prison cell or with their head in a bucket of their own fucking whiskey and cocaine scented vomit, never having made it to the hospital in the first place.

i don't know if there's anyone outside this little hell Ive put myself in, but if you're walking out there could you knock? I don't even care if you don't let me out i’m just so tired of being alone in here. the walls inside echo things well enough that even the littlest outside sound might drown my own thoughts out. might fill up this box and drown me slowly, might have me pressing my face to the ceiling in an air pocket that wont last for long, but even if it did, the actual oxygen content would only keep me conscious for maybe 20 minutes in which case id pass out and die anyways.

but id bet you'd like that, wouldn't you. you'd like if i died sad and desperate and thinking about you in a saw-trap torture scheme i built to case in and kill the ugliest parts of myself, because the joke is that all my parts are ugly.

unfortunately for all involved i am not a piece of cheese and i cannot just scrape the rotten parts off and be safe for human consumption. in fact, the mold spores have permeated every atom of my body and at this point i am more toxin than i am a person. i’m sorry.

i’m sorry i’m so much and so little and so bitter and so sweet all at the same time, because the truth is its been breaking my own neck to try and keep track of all the moving parts too. i’m nothing if i’m not consistently inconsistent and lovably unlovable and beautifully fucking horrendous to look at. maybe that all cancels out and i am just nothing after all.

maybe an empty and incoherent maze inside the walls of my skull is the best place for me to be. and who am i to question me of the past, they were obviously far more sane. maybe i tied these knots in my string with good reason.

#free verse #stream of consciousness #writing #poetry #mental heatlh #viscera

[scribbledghost]

hi. anxiety is trying to rocket me to the moon today. inbox is empty. send requests pls

#i wanna write #take my mind off of stuff #list of characters is in my pinned post #but i'll tag em too #agent whiskey #javier peña #din djarin #frankie morales #ezra prospect #oberyn martell #marcus pike #yautja #minotaur whiskey #neighbor whiskey

[wanderrghost]

MinoWhiskey when the first fresh veggies of the year come in from the garden and it's time for Soup™️:

#i need u to imagine several hundred pounds of giant Cow Man going absolutely bananas for fresh soups #minotaur whiskey

[alphonso-p-spain]

Size Up! for Alex, Gorum, & Bronson.

Alex looked to Gorum and Bronson, pouring them a shot of whiskey before pouring himself one. He and the orc and minotaur had been hanging out a while, and after getting a new bottle of whiskey, he decided it was a good night as any to share a drink.

However, as soon as the three downed their alcohol, the burning went straight from their throats to their loins. The three beasts and human stumbled over, and the sound of ripping could be heard as their pants were starting to bulge out at the crotch.

Once the pain subsided, Gorum looked down at himself and asked, "So, uh...where'd you say you bought that whiskey?"

[ladamedusoif]

Man it’s fanfiction. There’s smut fanfics about the bible. About freaking Pokémon. There’s literally a agent whiskey fic where he’s a Minotaur. It’s not that deep lol

Not sure what Minotaurs or the bible or Pokémon have to do with me musing on tropes in the 21st century-set fanfic I predominantly engage with but you do you, anon.

#asked and answered

[agiroflee98]

Day 27 - Spark ✨

Reader & Minotaur!Whiskey relaxing by their fireplace. <3 <3 (Inspired by the "A Very Minotaur December" stories by @scribbledghost).

#fanart #my stuff #spark #inktober 2021 #pedro pascal #pedro pascal characters #agent whiskey #minotaur whiskey

[littlepadika]

🍁🎃A VERY SPOOKY PEDRO HALLOWEEN REC LIST 🎃 🍁

(I will be updating as the month goes on. Pls send in fics to make this list comprehensive)

- werewolf pero 🐺

little red's shadow by @littlemisspascal

- vampire max 🧛‍♂️

being his wife by @tuskens-mando

domum by @juletheghoul

Mirror by @asta-lily

Low tier monster fuck by @mandocrasis

Sex and Candy by @blueeyesatnight

art by @shite-art

- haunted din 👻

smutty fic by @charnelhouse

possession by @ezrasbirdie

Gods Amongst Mandalorian by @himbodjarin

art work by @keldabekush

art work by @dindja

comic by @kate-komics

art work by @mandaloriandatingsim

full guide to haunted din

Blue Orchid (alien!din, very explicit) by @beskarberry

Grogu Halloween by @grogusmum

Shape shifter din by @tuskens-mando

Vampire din by @221bshrlocked

- fae king Ezra

of shadows and starlight by @ezrasbirdie

art work by @grogusmum

Ghost writing (soulmate Ezra) by @blueeyesatnight

- mino whiskey 🐂

forgotten creatures by @scribbledghost

NSFW alphabet by @scribbledghost

Bad moon rising (werewolf whiskey) by @wardenparker

- serial killer dave 🔪

in for it by @foli-vora

crazy in love by @anaaaispunk

killer waltz by @pascalslittlebrat (pedro but come on. major dave vibes)

Ghost Dave by @absurdthirst

- devil thief 😈

caught red handed by @anaaaispunk

el diablo by @ficlitious

eyes on me by @221bshrlocked

what do you want series by @oonajaeadira

Same hell; different devils by @unhinged-summer-fun

- Frankie (stop being so wholesome and spook me 🙏 )

Aparition (ghost!reader) by @alwaysbethewest

Keep my visions to myself (ghost!reader) by @alwaysbethewest

Werewolf!frankie by @acrossthesestars

The devil's backbone by @ezrasbirdie

The 13th Hour by @she-devil-jones (dark fic heed the warnings)

- Marcus Pike

(A spooky cinnamon roll)

Possessed Marcus by @absurdthirst

Moonchild by @supernaturalgirl20

- Javier Peña

(there has to be some supernatural/spooky ideas)

smoke and blood by @heartsofbeskar

Dance with the devil by @supernaturalgirl20

Dio

the devil speaks in tongues by @maxwell--lord possessed dio

Into the Woods by @anaaaispunk

Marcus Moreno

trick or treating art by @shite-art

Ghost in the shell by @radiowallet

#spooky pedro halloween fic list #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal x you #pedro pascal x reader #haunted!din #din djarin x reader #minotaur!whiskey #max phillips x reader #fae king ezra #dave york x you