I hc that Nikolai cums *huge* loads. Like, very much above average, he just keeps spitting out another rope whenever you think he’s done. Nope, another and another (and he’s probably awfully potent too…)
I think I talked about this before, but I am so happy it's coming back 💆🏻♀️💆🏻♀️
I agree wholeheartedly, he is definitely potent as fuck, and he cums A LOT, like I think it would spill out, no matter how much he tries to not make a mess (which is rare since he wants the mess), or if he cums on your tummy and chest area, lord may help you, it's going to reach your face and he is enjoying every second :3
In our excitement, @kana7o and I both forgot that the art needed colour . . . sooooo here's the coloured version of the art I shared yesterday -- based on my smut snippet!
That dress really looks fabulous on Anakin. I am so with Obi-Wan on turning into a statue -- I'd do the same if I were him!
@yeonban said: "You still looking for a new belt, Seiroku?" Soma's eyes glance towards the doctor's waist to check despite having asked (maybe Seiroku's grown fond of this particular one, who's he to know) yet after a moment the hand previously hidden under his haori extends forward, revealing a lacquer box that the captain presents as a gift. Inside of it lays a custom made belt from the same material as the grand general's attire and with a strikingly similar pattern to the one Soma himself dons, except without the red overwhelmingly found on his own haori. "Dunno if it's up your alley, so you can wear it or not, but here. I got this for you."
“ Hm? Yes, I am. “ Seiroku confirms that Soma is in the right at the question asked of him. His own gaze turns down towards the belt that is on trial, hands resting just beneath it. “ Not that this one is bad but it’s not quite what I’d hoped for. “ But it was always good to have multiple just in case something happened. So he wasn’t going to complain about it. He’d merely kept an eye out for something that was more of interest to him.
His eyes lift back to Soma’s face only to drop to the box that is being extended to him. Surprise and curiosity flare in equal measure as he gently takes the spontaneous offering. It doesn’t take a genius to make the connection between the inquiry and what likely rests inside the box. But it still draws a small smile even without looking inside it. Maybe it’s silly, but the act of being offered something was enough in itself to touch the bushi.
The doctor opens the box with the same care and grace that he’d accepted it with, eyes immediately focusing on the belt that rests inside it. He draws in a small breath, pupils dilated with interest as he runs his fingers over the pattern of it with a light touch, feeling it between his fingertips. He’s not oblivious to the similarities of pattern. But this one is toned down in a way to compliment Seiroku’s style. A sharp punch of color otherwise would have meant eyes would only be drawn to his waist. To think Soma would offer something so close to his own style to him. It stuns him while simultaneously makes his chest warm. It also renders him temporarily speechless as he came to the realization of it. Soma had a funny knack for doing that.
“ Thank you, Soma. “ He pulls the belt from its resting place inside the box to truly appreciate it. It’s true that Seiroku wouldn’t have gone for it himself - he is not so arrogant as to pull off a stunt like trying to have a pattern similar. But this was a gift. An offering for the doctor to done something that ties him in not to the clan, but with its captain. It can’t be just any belt, that much is obvious. “ It really is beautiful. “
His eyes lift from the belt towards Soma and brighten with a thought. Seiroku lifts his hands, unclasping the golden swords that always accompany him from the previous belt. It’s only his outer robe after all. The temporary belt is pulled away to be replaced by the new one without hesitation. He takes a moment to admire it himself before looking towards Soma, promptly giving a graceful spin to show it off on all sides. Soma had gifted it - shouldn’t he naturally be the first to see it and give his verdict?
“ So? What do you think? “ He inquires, black hair cascading to the side when he glances towards the leader with a smile. Perhaps if he’d had a more docile personality it would be too much. But Seiroku is not a meek and docile sort of person - he wears it with confidence. “ I personally love it. “
Zach Varmitech definitely has a comfort stuffy, blanket, or piece of clothing. He keeps it with him at all times, and he goes ballistic if he cannot find it for some reason.
Zach anxiously running through the jet: “Where is Mr. Cuddles!?!? Zachbots, find Mr. Cuddles, NOW!”
So what do you all think, is it a stuffy, blanket, or piece of clothing, what is it, what is it like?