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thegnomelord · 4 months

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Ok, so I loved your dragon reader/ dragon price fic. The detailed courting rituals got me thinking about how different members of TF 141 react to a s/o who has different courting rituals than them.

The one rolling around in my mind rn is Gaz (which I'm pretty sure is a harpy or bird hybrid of some kind) with a dragon reader.

So Gaz tries to court reader through a more fancy version of pebbling. But, instead of giving cool rocks and sticks, it's gemstones and weapons. Yknow, expensive/fancy things that Gaz thinks the reader might want to add to his hoard.

Btw do you have an anon list? If so, is 👑 anon available?

I don't have an anon list yet but you're welcome to be 👑anon!

It's cool to think how they'd try to court you. I hc that werewolves, and Johnny by extension, are really straightforward. Like sitting way too close, hands roaming over your body, trying to lick into your mouth and going "Hey wanna make more of us?"

Ghost, the poor thing, is completely fucked bc he was human before becoming a wraith, how the Hell is he supposed to know? Que him going through Wikipedia articles and watching documentaries of your species courting and mating (having to rub one out imaging you and him in that position ofc) and just stumbling through the whole courting thing.

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But Gaz? Oooh Gaz—

Safe to say he's fallen ass over tits for you.

It's the way you take care of them, of him, of the monstrous strength used to defend them turning velvet soft when Gaz needs emotional support that has his harpy hindmind demanding to lock you down before a competitor snatches you away.

Only problem — you're not a harpy. And Gaz has no idea how courtship works, as when he asks Price about it (under the guise of just being curious) the old fart just gives him an amused look and tells him to figure it out.

Though harpies and dragons are two different species, he figures there must be some similarities, so he figures to listen to the old fairy tales about your kind and looks for the shiniest thing he can find, because Harpies court by giving gifts and dragons like to hoard and both of them like shiny stuff right?

You're confused like Hell when one day you wake up to find a silver ring with a shiny amethyst sitting on your windowsill. You know for a fact it's not yours as the instinct to catalogue every item in your hoard is as old as the draconic blood running through your veins and you'd remember if you had it.

When you make sure it's not stolen and no owner can be found, (because who'd wear that type of ring in a military base?) you decide to keep it, failing to notice how the way Gaz's pupils get bigger when you put the ring in your pocket.

It is a nice ring, the shine of the gemstone tickling your brain in a pleasant way. The military doesn't allow dragons to have large hoards, most of the items you've gathered over the decades and centuries safely hidden in vaults, but it feels good to have a small hoard in your den.

You expect this to be a one off event. But. No. Every few weeks you find a new thing on your windowsill, from gems to guns to additions to weapons you've expressed you'd like to get. Each new thing leaves you scratching your head, annoyance growing bit by bit as there's never enough scent on the items to track the culprit down and it's not like you can turn the base upside down looking for them (again).

You're unsure how to feel; it's obvious someone is trying to court you, but it definitely can't be Price because no dragon would go about it like this. But you have to admit it's nice to be desired, regardless how odd the method may be.

Then you notice how Gaz has started acting. . . different. He'll ruffle his feathers and flutter his wings more than usual when you two are alone, purposely stretch more often to make your eyes naturally draw to him, sticking to your side as he talks about everything and anything under the sun.

You're also not a fool. You can figure out it's a harpy's way of trying to show off, but without any open hostility you can only assume he's trying to court you. And you let him, you like his presence and the sound of his voice, the way he gives you a lopsided smile and the way his dark feathers shine like onyx gems when the light hits them juuust right and the way he flushes and stutters when your tail wraps around his leg.

Then one late evening when you're doing paperwork you catch sight of something behind your window in the corner of your eye. Like a flash you're opening the window, your clawed hand gripping Gaz's hand before he can scatter.

Gaz's wings spread out wide, a surprised squawk leaving him as he looks into your slitted eyes. "Uh-, I, eh- Hi?" He says, gulping, his newest gift, a very shiny ruby, held in his hand. But what draws your eye are his dark feathers.

You let out an amused snort, "Hello." You purr, leaning in so your faces are close, enjoying the way he flushes from the proximity. "So you're the little thief that's been visiting me."

Gaz's feather puff up to make his silhouette twice as big, his eyes narrowing, a hurt and angry look spreading across his features. "I'm no thief!" He says, insulted that you'd suggest he can't get you gifts on his own. "I-"

"You are," You hum, reaching out your other hand to hold his jaw, and even with his anger he feels his mind croon at how softly you touch him. "You're in the process of stealing my heart."

"Oh." Is the most intelligent thing he can come up with, his pupils blowing wide like he'd just seen the shiniest thing in his life. "Oh."

"Yes," You shrug and pull your hand back to yank one of your scales out of your shoulder, giving it to him as you take the ruby. "Keep this safe for me, yeah?" You hum and then you let him go, going back to your work while he's left dumbstruck, clutching the scale close to his chest.

When it finally settles in his head that you'd just given him a gift, that you'd reciprocated, and given him a shiny gift, oh he's treating that scale like it's the most precious thing in his world. He keeps it close to him, cooing to it in the privacy of his room, keeping it on his pillow so he can fall asleep with your scent in his nose.

He also doubles down on the gifts, but now he's very open about it, to the point you'll have him randomly come into your office to give you something shiny or another weapon, preening so prettily when you praise the thing he's brought back, nuzzling into your neck and fluffing up his feathers. His heart swoons when you show him the small hoard you've made with all the things he's brought you, and you end up spending the entire evening with him cuddled up to you, chirping happily.

"Hey, can I see that scale I gave you?" You ask after a couple of weeks, curious to see how he's treated it.

"Uh, sure." Gaz can swear his heart's beating like a war drum as he watches you inspect your scale, checking for scratches or cracks.

But you find none, it's still as shiny as the day you'd given it to him. Maybe even shinier.

You smile and before he can do anything you pull him close to you by a hand on his hip. "Very well done, little thief." You hum, kissing him. Gaz melts against you, not even your lips able to muffle the happy chirps and croons that escape his chest.

You spend the next few months getting familiar with each other's bodies, lazy evenings spent with your clawed hands preening his wings, Gaz steadily melting into the bed with every brush of your fingers. Kyle taking a few extra minutes in the morning to rub his face between your wing, chirping and crooning.

Harpy mating season comes around and you're caught off guard when you come to your room to find your covers and pillows and entire wardrobe on the ground, turned into a makeshift nest with a very naked, and very horny, Gaz sitting in the middle of it.

His eyes are hazy but he knows you're there the second your scent hits his nose, the most desperate sound you've ever heard leaving his lips, bruised from how hard he'd been biting them to reign his noises in, to keep them only for you.

"Mate-" Kyle whines, shuffles in the nest that has the pretty gems he'd gifted you strewn amongst the fabric, "-need you, please- I-"

One more needy sound is all it takes to have you tumbling naked into the nest in record time, deep guttural purrs answering his pleased coos. He presses flush against you, seeking out your mouth, whole body burning up and his thighs shaking, his cock rock hard.

"I got you, pretty thief." You rumble, pulling him into your lap, his wings spreading out and feathers puffing up, as if he needs to make himself look even more desirable. "What do you need Kyle?"

"Need you," Kyle whines, pawing at your own erection, desperate fingers shaking as he strokes you, "Please- hurts, I need- mate."

You shush him with sweet kisses, your hand sliding down to very carefully stretch him open while avoiding injuring him with your claws, your mind purring at how willingly he opens up for you, wings and limbs shaking as he whimpers against your lips, his mind steadily leaking from his cock.

"You're alright," You calm him when you pull your fingers out, positioning him so your cock head rests against his entrance, not missing how Kyle preens at your strength. "Going to breed you right, gonna take care of you."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Kyle moans are loud as you steadily push your cock into him, his walls clamping down on every inch of your length. "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank- mate." His claws dig into your shoulders, clutching you tight as you bottom out in him, his hole clenching you in sync with his ragged breathing.

"I'm here," You hum, barely able to think, "Just relax, let me take care of you." You say, feeling him relax into you, and with deep purrs and lots of praise you begin to fuck him, moving him like a fleshlight on your cock, letting him moan and groan and scream his heart out uncaring who hears it, your ancient blood singing at the thought of his noises being a testament to your abilities as a mate.

Then the tight heat and the scent and just Kyle has your mind forgetting how to think, your body moving on it's own to show Kyle he'd picked a good mate.

#cod mw2 #gnome correspondence #x reader #Gnome's Spittballs #trinkets from the hoard #male reader #top male reader #kyle gaz garrick x reader #kyle garrick x male reader #kyle gaz garrick x male reader #kyle gaz garrick #cod mlm #cod modern warfare #monster cod au #cod smut #cod x male reader

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corrupted-kitten · 19 days

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i would love having all my holes stuffed by a monster‘s tentacles… i want to feel so warm and full as they pump in and out of my holes… the tentacles holding me in place and playing with my ass and chest too… i want to drool and i want all sorts of liquids flowing out of my fucked out holes…

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justadudesdrawings · 1 year

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All of the Bowser x Luigi fan art made me want to do my own version!

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iluvtboytummy · 3 months

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"Do you seriously want a vampire to drink your blood while fucking you?" -YES!

Edit: this is about gay trans men btw. Two fags with cunts biting eachother

#mlm ns/fw #mlm nsft #t4t ns/fw #t4t nsft #bottomposting #ftm nsft #ftm sub #t4t sub #monster fucker #vampire fucker #teratophillia #tw blood #cw blood #my post

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batsenjoyer · 8 months

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Oh don’t mind me, I— Huh. Huh. Hum. Huuuum. Huuuuh.

#ftm nsft #ftm #ftm ns/ft #mlm #t4t #t4t nsft #t4t switch #ftm puppy #monster fucker

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friendly-neighborhood-hex-maniac · 1 year

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Human bf: *sighing dramatically, thrown over the sofa*

Orc bf: *behind his newspaper* what's the matter dearest?

Human bf: *groaning* i wanna get creamed...

Orc bf: *folding his paper over to see* with what exactly? Me? Or perhaps a bus?

Human bf: *turning to face him* suprise me?

#monster mlm #monster lover #orc #orc boyfriend

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yakoalyarin · 3 months

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I was inspired by the theme of bathing and I haven’t painted something tender for a long time.

N$FW ver. on my P🅰️treon

They also asked me if I would one day draw Larikon with his hair down. Now this opportunity has arisen (very rare), but from behind, sorry 😅

#size difference #size kink #monster romance #Larikon/Berkan #gay #mlm #yaoi

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b0tt0mb0y · 1 year

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I’m back again

I vanish pretty often a know, I got a lot of irl shit going on- so I often don’t have the time or energy to post, sorry bout that. Anyway, now that I’m back- I’ve thought a few times about a specific scenario, it’s one I’ve seen on here a few times- just kinda a few different posts. So, I guess I’ll share what it is. It’s an alien abduction thing, aliens need nests to lay their eggs in kinda thing. Their species don’t have the same gender roles as humans, they’re all breeder with big ovipositors. They lay lots of eggs, clutches of ping pong ball sized eggs, with soft shells, that eventually grow to the size of tennis balls- and harden as they grow. The aliens, needing incubators for their eggs, abduct humans. They’ve discovered humans make the perfect incubators for their eggs- having so many holes to fill. Imagine being one of the lucky people snatched by these aliens. They bind you to a table, legs spread apart wide. Giving you an aphrodisiac in the form of an injection, or a mist if you’re scared of needles, it gets you dripping wet and ready. Humans can’t handle more then one clutch at a time, so the wait lists to breed you would be months long- since they’re all desperate to lay their eggs. Being a breeder for these aliens is gonna be your job for the rest of your life, the first alien would approach you, for a moment you’d be scared- till you felt one of the monsters two giant c0cks enter you, (did I mention they have two :>) it’s so big- but you where so horny that you feel nothing but pleasure. Moaning and whining as it fucks you hard, the alien goes for a while- enjoying your little human noises. It makes you cum a few times before it starts laying. The eggs being pushed into you feel so good and heavy. When it pulls out you assume it’s over, sad. That is until you feel its second cock enter you. Pumping you full of cum after a bit. Your finally done, the aliens cum forms a sticky layer plugging you up, so no eggs can escape prematurely. The alien then leaves, leaving you to whine and beg for more. Unfortunately you won’t be getting any more eggs for a while, but due to humans having multiple holes- the aliens still offer you pleasure. Dumb from need they easily move you to another room. Your strapped down again, a fucking machine near your ass- and a dildo above you for you to suck. How kind. They turn the machine on and leave you to continue their duties. The pleasure never stops, when your not being bred your fucked by the machine. It’s such a wonderful life for you. A dumb alien incubator.

#eggpreg #breeding toy #dumbification #ovipositor #ovi kink #ovipositon #Alien #monster nsft #monster fucker #ftm mlm #trans mlm #transmasc #meant for trans mascs #minors do not interact #minors dni #lesbians dni #mpreg kink

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rundblox · 6 months

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Really need someone to grab me by my hips pushing their cock into my needy cunt in one fluid motion making me ride them till I'm a sobbing overstimulation mess nodding my head dumbly at whatever they tell me to do <3333

#trans nsft #ftm nsft #ftm sub #ftm mlm #ftm puppy #puppyboy #monster fucker #ovi kink #monsterfucker #wet and needy #needy wh0re

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grendel-menz · 1 year

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My Cowgirl Bugsy

Butch cowgirls, trans cowboys, and six shooters - this short story comes out friday on gumroad!

#art #my art #digital art #cowgirl #my cowgirl bugsy #cowboy #comic #web comic #gumroad #lgbt+#mermaid #monster romance #wlw #lesbian #mlm

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transalphabf · 1 year

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That thrill of fear running up your spine, knowing you’re being hunted by the apex of all predators - An Alpha under the full moon.

You can’t transform, you’re just a simple guy. Your heart is pounding in your ears, and your breath is catching in your throat as you hear him, growling and snarling as he runs after you, the moon shining above as he gains on you.

A stumble, that’s all it takes before he is on top of you, panting in your face as he leans in and presses his huge tongue into your mouth, lapping at your muffled noises. The way his tongue feels just serves to make your cunt clench down with want. You didn’t expect this. You thought he just wanted to eat you.

But the huge cock resting against your thigh suggests something else entirely.

He ruts it against your thigh again, leaving a trail of sticky precum on your jeans. You feel yourself getting wet as he kisses you again- or rather, fucks your mouth with his huge tongue.

A little wriggle and you’re able to tug your jeans and boxers down, exposing your heated cunt to the cool night air.

The scent of you has his attention, and he pulls away from your mouth to sniff at your cunt, before lapping at you, obscene noises filling the air as he gets a taste, flehmen response has his teeth chattering - Clearly you taste great to him. He continues to lick, and his thick tongue catches on your cunt directly rather than your tdick, and that has his interest all the more. He presses his tongue into your cunt, licking and groaning at how good you taste. You’re gripping the moss beneath your hands, entire body on fire with how good it feels, and before you know it, he’s forced you to cum. And fuck, it feels so good.

Before you can even catch your breath, he’s pressing the huge tapered tip of his thick cock against your cunt, and presses into you quickly, humping like the beast he is, one paw gently cupping your face, the other holding your hips in place so he can pound you stupid.

You can feel your cervix being abused by his huge lupine cock, see the outline where he presses in deep, driving you wild with pleasure. It’s not long before you cum again, and again, but he won’t stop- not yet. He’s frantic, and you can feel his knot slowly starting to catch, starting to inflate.

Finally, he presses in so deep that you’re sure you’ll never be filled like this again, and his knot inflates against your g-spot, and you feel pump after pump of his hot, virile werewolf cum flooding your womb, and that has you cum one last time, your legs wrapped around his waist.

Lying there, beneath him as the aftershocks of your shared orgasms runs off, you can see his tail wagging, and he licks at your face again, pleased that he’s managed to breed himself a pretty little mate like you.

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