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#morgott the omen king/tarnished
draconic-ichor · 2 years
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Rut
Elden Ring fic
Smut dabble
Morgott/female tarnished
Warnings: strong language, sexual themes, breeding, rut cycles, penetrative sex, cream pie, grinding, biting, blood, knotting,
Summary: Morgott goes into his first run since becoming the Lady’s consort
Feedback appreciated, 18+. This is pure filth
I’m not sorry
Part 2
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Morgott blinked open his good eye, sitting up into the dawn light. He felt strange, something coiling around his gut. He recognized it almost instantly, the itch of need crawling up his spine. It only got worse as days passed. He was coming upon his rut…
He’d been through this countless times, knew it would happen sooner or later. He could handle it, he kept telling himself over and over. He wasn’t a youth anymore, not so easily a slave to his hormones.
Just to be safe, he asked the Lady to avoid sharing his bed. If he kept himself busy and away from her Ladyship he should be fine. He told himself, at least.
The morning his rut fully sat in he woke feeling terribly restless. His muscles trembled under his skin and his cock strained at an annoying half mast almost constantly.
He steeled himself, wanting to district with work. His body pulsed with a deep ache, his mind constantly going back to his pretty little wife. The curves of her body and warmth of her core…
Morgott swallowed thickly, finding a thick piece of leather to chew. His robes hid his shame, even though he’d instructed most staff to just stay out of his wing of the castle.
Most of the day went well, that is until he crossed paths with the one person he was actively avoiding. He hadn’t told her the reason for his reclusion. So when she passed him in the halls she gave him the same bright smile she always did.
Her smell him like a brick wall, Morgott stiffening and used every fiber of his being to quell his boiling blood. But then the Lady touched him, a light fleeting touch of the arm as she passed.
But that was it, the damn of his resolve burst open. All of his careful planning and composure went out the window.
Morgott all but scooped up the Lady Tarnished, dragging her off to his chambers.
He sat her down, turning to lock the heavy door with shaking hands. He instantly started to shuck his robes off his shoulders.
Very unused to seeing him initiate sex, but not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, she followed his lead and began to strip off her dress.
Her back was too him, but the second she was bare he pounced on her, pushing her down onto the bed.
He squished her flat against the bed, rooting into her as he sniffed her. She didn’t fight him, ever mailable in his hands, a giggle at his antics even.
He buried his face into the nape of her neck, breathing deep her scent. It made that dull ache a throb.
Morgott growled into her skin, body tightening. Her playfulness faltered, fully realizing the difference in his demeanor.
His cock was ridged, red and dripping, as he ground it against her ass. She glanced back at him, seeing his pupil dilated. He pushed her back down, hips bucking a bit, smearing pre over her lower back.
He licked a stripe up her spine, making her back arch and drawing a shaking gasp from her throat.
He pulled back slightly, angled his hips downwards, then snapped forward. He speared into her, the tarnished crying out. She clawed at the sheets as he rolled his hips backwards. His cock was becoming soaked with her slick, making his intrusion easier. With every inch he worked into her he growled out under his breath, “Mine.”
The pain started to give way to pleasure as he fucked her in earnest.
The tarnished felt his hips slam into her ass. Where they usually would have thoughtful love making this was different entirely. This was desperate fucking. Something deep inside of her enjoyed it, being used and dominated. Feeling her husband finally give in to his primal desires.
He drew more mewls from her, bending down to cover her shoulders and neck with sloppy kisses.
“Ah…yes.” He moaned, low and gravely, into her skin. She felt him still, body as taught as a bowstring but only for a fleeting moment.
His grip brushing he bit into her shoulder, popping skin as he flooded her womb.
The tarnished cried out a mixture of pleasure and pain, walls milking his cock.
He huffed out around clamped teeth, giving a few more deliberate thrusts, spending himself fully.
He lay down, holding her close as they caught their breath. The Lady felt his large hands caress her distended stomach, feeling up her sides softly.
She was used to this routine: they would cuddle for a bit, his cock would slowly go soft, knot would be gently pulled free then they wound be done for the night.
That little dance of aftercare was normal, expected even.
So when his knot allowed freedom but his cock was still rigid it gave the Lady pause. She looked at Morgott curiously as he pulled free of her, only to pull her flush against his chest once more.
He lifted her leg over his hip, lining himself back up with her messy opening.
“W-Wait.” She mewled, clinging to him.
“I need thee.” His voice held a hint of desperation, eye blown out almost to blackness.
Everything suddenly became clear to her, pieces fitting together in her pleasure fogged mind. “A-Are you in rut?” She asked.
Morgott gave a shallow nod, mouth slightly open to take needed air. Before she could ask anymore his hips snapped forward, sinking most of his cock into her in one fluid motion.
Morgott pushed up into a sitting position, turning the tarnished on his lap to face him. She was completely flushed, reaching up to kiss him. He accepted eagerly, hungrily. Her fingers found his horns, blunt nails scratching about their base and rubbing circles along their ridges with her thumbs. It made a breathy moan escape him, pulsing against her walls.
He set a feral pace, churning his previous seed up inside of her and pushing it ever deeper. The lewdness of the act, coupled with the loud squelching, made her head spin. Morgott grabbed her ass, lifting her up to then let gravity spear her back down his cock. He set a fast pace, grunting every time their hips met.
The tarnished hung on, scrabbling for purchase about his broad shoulders. She’d never seen this side of him, the only mindless need. The manner he was absolutely using her in the most primal way made her cunt clench around his length.
He was relentless, chasing relief and released.
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It took two good days for his rut to fully be sated, his mind mercifully clearing. He sobered off his lust filled high. The bedchamber was a mess: claw marks in the wooden bed frame, sheets completely ruined.
His poor little Lady tarnished was exhausted, body sore. He was flooded with a wave of guilt, worrying about her for days afterwards. She wasn’t cross with him, far from it.
The Lady went about her duties shining even brighten than normal that week, albeit with a limp.
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@publiccmenace twisted my arm, so here's Chapter 2 of From Shattered Twilight, posted literally a day after its publishing because I'm impatient and it was already all polished up and ready to go.
Ft Leysha and Morgott continuing to be prickly with one another, as is to be expected.
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greys-slippings · 2 months
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More lads of the lands between
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superdynamo · 2 months
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maturiin · 2 months
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morgott's resting place
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agileo-101 · 2 months
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Of No Renown by Yatzstar-one of the best, lore-heavy Elden Ring fic i had ever read. i had to draw something for it. i'll leave a link below if you want to check it out
and here is the writer's tumblr if you want to support them! @yatzstar
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vhsart · 1 year
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Rennala got the dog in the divorce.
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tarnussy · 10 months
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I crammed as much lore into this as possible
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evelmiina · 1 year
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All Elden Ring fanart I made last year. Last two are of my tarnished confessor Sorrel
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reesemgt · 9 months
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She wants to raise a pet.
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pk4n · 2 months
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⚔️🩸 𝖇𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓
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draconic-ichor · 2 years
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Duality~
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From Shattered Twilight
..unto a perfect and unified dawn.
Morgott knew the cost that was demanded of him when he became the King of Leyndell. He knew what would eventually come when the first of the Tarnished began to vie for the title of Elden Lord. Death was a consequence that he had been made well aware of in the Shunning-Grounds, and so the threat of falling to one of his kin during the wars of the Shattering did not bother him overmuch. He was determined to fight for the defense of the Erdtree, and for the scattered few in Leyndell that yet believed in the strength of their grace-given king.
But when a certain tarnished warrior shatters his legs to force him into an unwilling allyship, a reconsidering of such a fate was soon to be inevitable. Doubly so when the warrior herself was just as sick of the battle to become Elden Lord as he was of murdering her.
A crown is often warranted by strength. True peace, however, demands bloodshed.
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Decided to go ahead and post the first chapter of my Tarnished/Morgott fic so that I could get it out of my bloodstream before my finals, lmao. Ft my tarnished, Leysha, who I specifically created to beat some sense into Morgott
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greys-slippings · 3 months
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Marvelous misadventures of a Tarnished
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eldenbiscuit · 9 months
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An absolutely beautiful birthday Morgott from @bora-in-tamriel, isn't he stunning? :D Not part of TGH, just a snapshot of an affectionate moment. Love to see him happy. ❤️
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mofuyagi · 2 months
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😚🤯
(I forgot to post this picture here)
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