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anjo404 · 3 months
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I just realized there's no info about each of my characters, so. Here it is!
Tw: Spoilers for Poppy Playtime, Gore, General body horror, Dead children/teens/adults, (all mentioned but not pictured).
Frankie/Angel!
Originally meant to be the Bigger Bodies CraftyCorn, she had escaped on 8/7/1995 only to be brought back in by vivid nightmares and an anonymous letter in Sunny's handwriting 10 years later on 8/8/2005, the 10 year anniversary of the factory's sudden and unusual closing. Back when she first got here at 8 years old, she meet her best friend Sunny in the Game Station, with the two quickly being inseparable ever since! At 14, Angel worked as a gopher for the School and Counselor's Office, constantly running back and forth to deliver packages and letters to the teachers and staff. She has had severe memory loss ever since she left the factory, with her not being able to remember most of her childhood no matter how hard she tries. It's partially the reason she returned.
Fun fact! The person to start calling her Angel was Sunny himself, and it just stuck!
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Sunshine/Sunny!
This excitable young man is the Bigger Bodies Dogday! (No image attached) He was the one to advise Angel not to come back to the factory, no matter the reason, and despite her disobeying him, he's just happy to see his dear friend again! When Sunny was asked about the letter Angel received, he claimed he didn't write it and has no idea who could have replicated his handwriting like that. He first arrived at the factory at 9 years old, in the same group Angel did, and they became best friends in an instant! at 15, Sunny was working as a children's therapist, constantly making sure that every child was well and happy before he was turned into what he is now.
Fun fact! Just like he started calling Frankie Angel, she was the one to start calling him Sunshine/Sunny! His real name is currently unknown.
Design inspired by @springtime-offrd on tumblr.
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By the way, Angel is French and Sunny is Korean/Irish
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honeylikesyanderes · 1 year
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welcome to yan corp! (yandere! office)
you've just been hired by the biggest corporation in your country!
its orientation day and everyone is looking at you in a strange manner but that's okay! this is a perfectly safe company and there's nothing to be afraid of darling! every staff member is kind and they'll treat you well.
but unfortuantely, some might want to keep you for themselves.
let's meet your bosses, shall we!
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chief financial officer
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name: knox
age: 29
pronouns: he/him
height: 6'5
personality type: stoic
interests: playing chess, counting money, watching you the stock market
likes: making money, spoiling loved ones, observing human behaviour
dislikes: losing money, insubordination, the colour red.
fun fact: i like money.
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vice president
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name: quinn
age: 27
pronouns: they/them
height: 5'9
personality type: calm
interests: puzzles, advocacy, worker's rights, knitting
likes: non fiction books (your diary), alternative music, coffee
dislikes: messes, bad coffee, narrow-mindedness
fun fact: i wear a hearing aid >_<
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head of human resources
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name: florence
age: 25
pronouns: she/her
height: 5'6
personality type: mischievous
interests: reading, writing, research
likes: reading staff (your) profiles, writing queries, firing incompetent staff, pastries
dislikes: talking to knox, talking to bennett, interacting with most men
fun fact: my nickname is iron lady.
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chief marketing officer
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name: priest
age: 27
pronouns: he/they
height: 6'0
personality type: cheerful
interests: social media (stalking you), art, human perception
likes: cooking, taking naps, going out on fridays
dislikes: distasteful jokes, being bored, doing paperwork
fun fact: angel is my twin :)
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head of sales
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name: angel
age: 27
pronouns: she/they
height: 5'1
personality type: sweet
interests: economics, human perception and behaviour, baking (sweet treats for her darling)
likes: sweets, pastries, tea, staying up late
dislikes: camomile tea, insects, being away from her twin
fun fact: i'm the older twin :)
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chief technology officer
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name: bennett
age: 28
pronouns: he/him
height: 6'4
personality type: mysterious
interests: everything tech, hacking (your devices), exploring cybersecurity
likes: looking at (your) search histories, hanging out with priest, good food
dislikes: loud noises, bright lights, encrypted folders
fun fact: i'm a bit of a piercing addict
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once again, you're welcome to yan corp! we sincerely hope you enjoy your time here! dont deny them when the time comes darling.
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katthekitkatlord · 2 years
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Angel and Lambert
Events take place after the witcher 3. Keira Metz has gone her own way, separating from Lambert. Lambert meet’s Angel similarly to how he met Aiden. This time around the two are tricked by the alderman who goes behind their back to hire the other. The two find out when running into each other during the hunt.
Angel is a Ghost witcher who was raised like a Bear witcher. He is supper territorial when it comes to hunts so he is not very pleased to see Lambert showing up. Neither is Lambert very pleased to see Angel. Lambert gets pissy about the situation and tries to haggle with Angel over the hunt.
Lambert is not stupid. He’s not about to fight another witcher if there are other options available to handle the situation. Angel is the same way, he is not about to fight Lambert without at least discussing it. But Angel is prepared to fight and kill for his hunt, as he was raised and trained to do. 
The two agree to work together to get back at the alderman. When they show up, the alderman is surprised to see the two witchers and offers to split the award, despite promising the full award to both witchers. 
Angel: If you have an ounce of honor, you’ll pay us both what you promised. 
Lambert: Pay us in full or we’ll take your head.
Angel: I am skilled in the killing of man. Your skull will sell nicely. 
The alderman ends up paying the two witchers in full. Accomplished, the two leave and spend the next two days traveling. Thing is though, they don’t become easy friends. Without a common goal in mind, the two mix like water and oil. 
With similar personalities, one would think they would get along great. But Angel is far too soft in Lambert’s eyes and Lambert is way too brash in Angels’. The two end up separating after getting in a bickering match over honor codes and values. Angel is sure to call Lambert a valueless cur that daddy couldn’t sell for nothing, while Lambert is sure to call Angel a washed up whore that not even the lowest of brothels would rent out. 
Knowing these characters' back stories, these are harsh comments.
(Not finished. Will edit more later. I am open to comments and opinions)
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kociamieta · 6 months
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shapeshifting attempts
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emberglowfox · 7 months
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Keeper -- a short comic about an angel meeting a robotic lighthouse keeper that doesn't know the world has already ended. Made in about 18 hours for a 24-hour 24-page* black and white comic challenge (that I arrived late to, ha.)
*the actual submission does not include the cover, which was created after the fact for this post.
This was a really great learning experience as someone who's... never really made a completed comic. I ended up really attached to the story by the end of the project (possibly due to all-nighter deliriousness lol) and ultimately am very proud of what I made.There are some things I'd still like to change, particularly text placement, but in keeping with the spirit of the challenge I've elected to leave it as is.
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tapeworrmart · 3 months
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Intimacy issues 💔🦷
Something for Valentines Day
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hoaxghost · 1 month
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Hell grows like a tumour, making it prime territory for newly introduced guardian angels to subdue their hunger on.
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fjaskgf · 3 months
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angel sketches that did well on twitter
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officialspec · 4 months
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played around a lot recently with character designs and fashion, heres a taste
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palossssssand · 1 month
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angel beast
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obsessivevoidkitten · 5 months
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Hellbound Angel
Male Yandere Demon x Male Angel Reader (CW: Noncon, drugged reader, drugged sex, drug-like cum, drug-like saliva, big ol' horse cock, literally equine dick, belly bulge, armpit kink, scent kink, musk, underwear sniffing, kidnapping, general yandere behavior, temporarily mind-broken reader, religious themes, dehydration, forced feminization, reader has minor injuries not inflicted by yandere) Word Count: 2.2k
In the never-ending war against the legions of Hell, the middle ground where most of the fighting was done was on Earth. However, the heavenly forces sometimes deemed an incursion into Hell necessary.
You had been sent on a mission to scout ahead and take note of the coming forces.
Angels were stronger than most demons. Even so, almost your entire squad had been wiped out in a bloody ambush. The other survivors had used the one holy recall scroll to teleport themselves back to heaven.
Each squad sent into Hell is given one and only one. They probably thought you were dead already when they left still with demons in pursuit. They had to act quickly. You didn't blame them. Without it, you were trapped here. Unless you could find a demon's gate that could take you to Earth. That's how the demons made it out. But there would certainly be legions of the enemy at such places.
You had managed to escape the slaughter of your scouting party, but you were injured. Your wings had been hurt as had your leg. Relatively minor injuries, but in a hostile land, they certainly made things more difficult.
To be honest, you weren't exactly the strongest angel on a good day. This was not a good day.
You limped along the rocky landscape, using your holy staff as a walking stick. You stayed low to remain unseen by any wandering beasts or demons as you made your way out of the fiery wastelands and into the white sand desert. Hell wasn't all fire and brimstone. It was the most popular depiction of Hell's most dramatic landscape, but there were other biomes, too. Now you were getting into one of the many deserts Hell had to offer.
It was cooler than the burning wastes, but by no means was it comfortable. Water and food were scarce, the white sands were nearly blinding, and the swirling black sky was a constant ominous reminder that you were not safe.
You could go a long time without food and water. You wouldn't die without them, but after a while, you would wither up and be unable to move. You'd go into a kind of stasis. And then you'd be defenseless.
For days, you wandered. At least... you thought it was days. Despite the perpetually black sky the sun never set. Your lips were chapped, your wounds aching, hope dying in your heart. You had to find an oasis to rest at. Build up your strength. From the limited maps you had seen of this region of Hell there should be one at the heart of this desert, but with your wings and legs messed up it would still take many days still to reach it.
There were several more days of endless marching, hobbling on your injured leg that was getting harder and harder to walk on before you finally saw the oasis in the distance. You tried your best to approach stealthily, going behind dunes and sand drifts whenever possible, and wrapping your white wings around you to provide some measure of camouflage with the white sands. As you got near, it disappeared in a puff of smoke. And out of the smoke stood a demon. It was a trap.
Dark brownish red skin, sharp horns, a tail flicking back and forth, and he stood at least a foot taller than you. He was very muscular, his sweat coated abs glistened in the sunlight. He wore nothing. His long horse-like cock and big nuts swinging freely below a thick patch of black pubic hair.
You caught yourself accidentally staring and looked away quickly before readying your divine staff for a fight. Which was really hard, since you could barely stand without it.
The demon winked and chuckled.
"Do you like it~ There's no harm in just looking, you know?"
He closed the distance between the two of you in a flash and knocked the staff away in one fluid motion.
"As a matter of fact, you can do a lot more than look, little bird. My cum would make you feel so much better~ That oasis you're looking for is still miles away."
"Uh, thanks for the kind offer, but I think I will pass. I'll just be on my way and out of your hair."
You stepped back slowly, hoping to make it to your staff so you could maybe limp away and give him a good smack if he followed. But he wasn't giving you the chance.
"Oh, but you're dehydrated!"
He took a few steps forward until there were mere inches between you. He put a hand on your cheek and thumbed at your chapped lips gently.
"Your lips are all dry. Let me help~"
Before you could decline, he held your head in place and leaned down. He traced and prodded your sore lips with his long slick tongue.
You tried to push him away but couldn't do much in your current condition. And the saliva was having some kind of effect on you.
He slipped his tongue past your lips and kissed you greedily.
Your head grew fuzzy and your legs weak. His spit was some type of drug. It felt... nice...
You resisted it as long as you could, even resorting to biting his tongue, but he ignored it and continued. Moments later, you slumped against him, your head on his muscular chest. The only thought in your head as you passed out was how nice this man in front of you smelled.
He picked you up gently and carried you bridal style. It was fitting since you were certainly his little bride now, as far as he was concerned. He placed a chaste kiss on the top of your head and then started walking towards the underground dwelling he called home.
When you woke up, your wounds had been healed, and you felt a lot better. Though you were still dizzy. There was an intoxicating smell all around you and you didn't recognize your surroundings.
Your first instinct was to jump up and flee, but you were immediately pulled back down and placed in the lap of your demonic captor. His monstrous cock poking out between your thighs.
You looked down and realized you were naked, your soft cock and balls laying on his unnaturally warm prick.
"Let me go!" You elbowed him as hard as you could but he must have made sure you stayed drugged because you couldn't muster up any strength to put into your struggle.
"Let you go? After all the trouble I have gone through to romance you?"
"Romance!? You kidnapped me and I don't even know who the fuck you are, creep!!"
You struggled with renewed anger, smacking your head backwards, elbowing, kicking, and scratching. All amounting to you gasping for breath, tired, while he chuckled at the attempt.
"You're in Hell! I could have raped you and left you in the sand to be killed by any passing monster and that still would have been considered romance."
He placed his large hands on your legs with his thumbs drawing lazy circles on your thighs.
"I saved you from the desert, treated your wounds, let you rest for days, fed you, gave you water, and bathed you. That is damn romantic!"
He started assaulting your neck with little licks and kisses, enjoying how you squirmed in protest while sitting on his equine cock.
"As for the name that you'll be moaning when I bury myself in you, it's Tevrik."
"My friends will come back for me. You should save yourself the trouble and let me go now!"
This was a bluff, of course. They almost certainly thought you were dead. You didn't know if your deception would work, but you didn't expect him to respond with a cackle.
"No, they won't! Rathiel won't let em!"
A shudder went through you at the mention of your boss who had ordered the mission into Hell.
"He's one of Hell's best agents. Gives us lots of intel."
You were dumbfounded and fell silent a moment before regaining your composure and replying angrily.
"Lies from a worthless demon!"
"I'd never lie to you, sweetie~"
He trailed his hands up and down your thighs as he continued.
"How else did we set up that ambush? Rathiel sent you to us. We needed more angel blood. But not yours."
Your blood ran cold as he began grinding into you.
"I picked you out from a bunch of employee profiles just to be my little princess. I'm half angel myself and wanted an angel bride~ We'll rule this region of Hell together!"
He repositioned you on his lap to face towards him as his flared cock grew fully erect.
"You weren't supposed to be hurt in the battle. I'm so sorry about that. I killed the demons who did it."
You didn't even struggle when he positioned you above his dick, hot precum smearing your hole as his cock pressed against it. The betrayal drained the fight from you.
"After the battle, I just followed you for a bit, so you'd be tired. And now here you are. With me."
The precum and smell of his arousal were making you dizzier. The words he spoke brought tears from your eyes.
"Awe, don't cry. After we have some alone time to adjust, I'll take you to the palace~ You'll be royalty!"
You winced as his cock entered you, expecting pain. Surprisingly, there was none. Instead it was like every cell in your body was filled with pleasure.
This couldn't be right. You had to escape. Sex with a demon was a very taboo thing.
You started struggling but Tevrik held you still.
"Shhh, I know you're upset. But just let it happen, okay? I'll make you feel so good."
As his precum continued to dribble out of his dick and into you and as the betrayal by your trusted higher up sank in you once more lost the will to fight.
Why were you fighting anyway? This cock felt so nice. And he was so kind and romantic to go through all this trouble to get you away from your evil boss right?
You relaxed and lay against his chest as he pumped into you slowly. You looked up at him and realized he had your underwear in his hand and was holding it up to his nose sniffing the crotch.
"You smell so good, girly. So good. You feel good too."
"You smell nice too!" Then your brain caught up with the rest of what he had said.
"A-and I'm not a g-girl." Too focused on your pleasure to really care.
"Nah, you're too pretty to be a man. Too weak too. Plus you have this tight little cunt hugging my dick. You're definitely a girly~"
"O-okay."
You blushed because he called you pretty. You supposed he made a lot of sense. You were clearly a girl. You wondered why you didn't know that sooner. It felt right.
He chuckled warmly as you drooled on his chest and made cute little gasps and moans. He couldn't wait until you were moaning his name.
Tevrik didn't pound you, he didn't want to hurt his sweet baby bird. Instead he just rocked his hips into you and enjoyed the effect it had on you.
After you started making those delicious noises his demonic precum began to make you super cuddly. He continued to breed your tight hole while you started nuzzling him and leaving gentle kisses on his chest. He began grinding into you a bit faster and more forcefully, his cock clearly outlined through your belly as it nestled into you as deeply as he could get it.
"Fuck babe, I'm about to bust."
But you came before he did it. Your cock spilling silvery angelic seed on his belly as you called his name and clung to him tightly. The combined sight of you cumming while impaled by his dick while at the same time calling his name just like you promised he would sent Tevrik over the edge. His large balls filled your tummy with hot demon cum. It made you feel warm and fluttery and loved. Like you could feel his emotions through his seed.
You were so tired from all the emotion and sex that you passed out on top of him, nuzzling your nose into the comforting scent of his armpit as you clung to him.
Tevrik smiled. You were just so precious. Sadly, he knew you'd regress back into struggling against him. But that was okay. He would keep reminding you how the angels threw you away and keep breeding you full of his drug-like semen. Soon you'd crave it. He'd bed you constantly until you needed it. And then breed you as much as you wanted him to after that.
Yeah, it would take a while. But he had all the time in the universe.
Tevrik sighed with content and closed his eyes, taking your underwear and putting it back up to his nose while he relaxed with his cock still deep inside you.
You may have been in Hell, but Tevrik was in Heaven.
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anjo404 · 3 months
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Why am I only just realizing my main oc Angel Fitzgerald is literally just Eddie Dear as a woman?
- Both have bad memory. 🧠
- Very creative, there was most likely a piece of paper in either of their hands, whether that be a craft or a letter who cares. 🎨
- Eddie's a mailman. When Angel worked at Playtime, she was a department gopher for the Councilor's Office and sometimes the School. Just basically a glorified postal worker. 📫
- They each saw some grump and just went. "Yeah. That's my guy.", with Eddie romancing Frank, and Angel bestfriending Sunny (my version of Dogday, just human). ❤
- Both are clumsy. 🤕
I can't think of any more similarities, but when my phone is finished charging, I'll compare their designs.
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honeylikesyanderes · 8 months
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yandere oc (yan corp!) - angel nsfw alphabet
my gay is showing with this one icl
y'all know the drill
18+ mdni!!
check out the masterlist for more yandere oc content!
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A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
very thoughtful and observant. she's asking how you are and how you're feeling, if you enjoyed it or not, and if you didn't, what exactly you didn't enjoy. she will also tend to your bruised and achey spots.
angel doesn't usually require aftercare, but if it's a situation where you both tried something new, she may get in her head and be overly critical ab herself in that moment, and she will require some comforting from darling to overcome it.
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
angel really likes her legs, mostly because she's a small person, but her legs are very strong.
on darling, angel really likes their nose. she thinks it suits their face well, and she has a thing for noses in general tbh.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
cum in her mouth. she'll look you in the eye as she swallows.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
she used to be a professional dominatrix and was very active in the local kink/bdsm spaces. she's still respected there till this day.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
angel is very innocent-looking, and she behaves the same way too in her day to day life, but she's very experienced and most definitely knows what she's doing.
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
most def the scissoring position (irregardless of gender). she likes the least amount of space between genitals. face sitting/riding is a close second.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
she's typically very serious, but if you bring up the fact that you'd prefer less tension by her being a bit silly, then she'd adjust as per your request.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
she's waxed and she keeps it that way. but if she grows out her pubes then you'll see that the carpets do, in fact, match the drapes.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
if its a kinky scene, then she isnt superrr romantic, but she's very attentive to make sure that everything is going as it should be, and in case you need anything.
but if you guys are making love them she's extremely romantic and loving.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
i have this headcanon where i imagine that you start working for yan corp! and angel gets assigned as your roommate in the staff quarters (maybe you dont have a place to stay or where you live is far away), and on her off days, she stays at home and steals your dirty underwear from your hamper and uses it as jerking off material. like she's rubbing it against her clit, her nipples, everywhere! and by the time you get home, you have no idea what just happened. (bonus points if you notice that there are unusual stains on your underwear when you're doing laundry.)
another headcanon i have is yan corp! taking the staff on a getaway trip for a weekend, and angel is your roommate/friend, so she's watching you get dressed in your swimsuit and telling you how good you look. while you've gone to the pool or beach, she's setting up hidden cameras in your room/ bathroom so she can watch you undress and then have exclusive jerking off material.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
as implied above, she has a slight cnc kink.
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
anywhere comfortable cause she likes to take her time.
however, when it comes to oral, she's down to do that anywhere.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
your body and when you say something very smart or very funny.
she's pretty partial to smart sexual innuendos and funny sexual jokes tho.
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
making you bleed or scarring you, also vomit, scat, and piss.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
extremely talented in giving head. cant decide if she loves giving or receiving more. she's most def the type to make you cum at least twice via oral as foreplay before 'proper proper' sex occurs.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
depends on the day and what gets you off. when it comes to pace, she's not very picky. as long as you both feel good and enjoy it, she's down to rock the boat the way you both agree on.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
angel isn't a fan of quickies because she likes to take her time and doesn't like to rush when being intimate with you. however, she doesn't mind playing with you with her hands in public or giving oral in a semi-public area.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
angel likes to experiment, but she's very cautious about her limits as well as yours. she always pays attention to safe words and is observant of signs of distress. i think angel would appreciate a darling that was just as open-minded as her in the bedroom.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
she doesn't last superrr long, but she lasts for a decent amount of time (20-25 minutes per round); however, she recovers very fast so she can dish out about 4-5 rounds.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
angel owns a lot of toys ranging from vibes, to dildos and even rather kinky stuff. dhe prefers to use them on her darling but doesn't mind if darling wants to use them on her.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
i'd say angel teases a normal amount during sex, but she's a fan of tension, so she prefers to tease before sex, as it helps prolong foreplay.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
she's a bit quiet, which is different from her usually talkative nature. this is mostly because she wants to listen to your sounds and hear your noises.
on days when she is talkative, she prefers dirty talk and teasing comments.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
angel can cum from nipple stimulation alone. you dont even have to use your mouth, just your fingers or let her rub them against the palm of your hands or wherever. she'll be putty in your hands.
this especially comes in handy when she's (rarely) submissive.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, pictures, or words)
waxed, thick outer lips that are just as pale as her regular skin tone, but turn pink from friction during sex. small cute clit that increases in size depending on how turned on she is. (basically she has the type of pussy that pornstars pay for)
for her chest, she has a small frame but slightly above average boobs. her tits are full but also have a natural droop (like a teardrop), and her nipples are a pale shade of pink. she has a couple of freckles on them as well as stretch marks. :)
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
i'd rate it a 7/10. she isnt always horny but she's always willing to please you. she's the type that if you were horny and she wasnt in the mood for sex, she'd probably offer to give you oral and call it a day afterwards.
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
falls asleep fairly quickly, but only after you have. she prefers falling asleep while you both cuddle.
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crimson-chains · 6 months
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They had a lot of fun carving them ^W^
Damien belongs to @kaizuart ^^
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kociamieta · 6 months
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an angel that’s an animal
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japhers · 3 months
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Faith pays dividends!
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