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discordsmuse · 5 months
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Ascended Raphael Imagine
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NSFW under the cut
Raphael agrees to let you explore his more bestial form tentatively, in part because this is where he feels least in control. Yet, he agrees. (For your safety, Haarlep recommends infernal iron and some potions of hellfire resistance)
Transformed and chained to the floor, you can see steam panting from his mouth as you hover near his lap. You're unsure how something like this might fit inside you, but you desperately want to try,
You can barely wrap your hand around it, searing hot and leaking with his need. A part of you wants to try and take it now, just stuff yourself full. Thinking better of it, you scoot up to sit on his chest or straddle his neck, within reach of his head.
The moment he realizes what you want, that long, forked tongue is slipping from his maw and inside you. He's eager, almost feral for it as he stretches you.
When you finally decide he's stretched you enough, you move back to his hips and settle above him. It's almost too big, and you have to take it slow to avoid hurting yourself.
Your hands have to brace on his chest or hold onto the crown of horns as Raphael fucks you on his tongue, the muscle itself almost as big as a cock. Thank god his spit slicks you enough to take it.
Meanwhile, he's making the most unholy sounds. The fire in his chest glows bright, steam from his mouth turning into puffs of flame instead. His wrists are straining at the restraints, his legs shaking with the force of his will. This form may be bestial, but he doesn't want to risk breaking his favorite toy.
After you've taken as much as your body can handle, there are still 3 or 4 inches that you simply can't fit. Trying to tell him that, you can barely get a coherent sentence out.
Raphael is huffing, growling low in his chest like a fucking motor. The vibrations make you even less coherent than before.
You know he wants more, hand on his thigh, begging him to be careful. Maybe you even try to ride him but it's too slow. It isn't what he needs.
You're shaking when he starts moving because it's so much. The biggest you've ever taken. The biggest you'll ever take if he gets his way.
Half-delirious you beg to take all of it, beg to be broken but he resists. (Just barely) Fucking you so full of his spend that your stomach swells slightly as it leaks down your thighs.
After he calms enough to revert to his cambion form, you get him unbound from the chains (on wobbling, unsteady legs) and he's swift to carry you to the bath.
Here he can properly admire his handiwork as he soothes bruises and aching muscles, fingers pressing the seed that leaks out back inside you.
You're his, after all.
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forgetful-nerd · 5 months
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The real reason we’ll never get another Turtles Forever is because if these three met then they would absolutely destroy everything in their paths.
Also they’d verbally eradicate any villain’s self esteem in like 10 seconds.
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sixofclovers · 1 year
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just regular human ninja teens
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gyancastle · 7 months
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Danny is not having a very good time.
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Commission info | Ko-fi
Versión en español : 👉 aquí
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turrondeluxe · 8 months
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2003!Mikey and 2012!Mikey being silly older and little brother chronicles 🐢🤝🐢 Pt Random Silly - Masterpost
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shahs1221 · 4 months
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@sky-kiss and I had a convo concerning size diff stuff and uh... Yeah. She's got a ficlet here!
More early and additional sketches (including a more ahem exposed angle for this piece) can be seen on my Patreon!
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somerandomdudelmao · 1 year
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I hadn't planned on doing anything more complicated than a sketch, but here we are…
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anna-the-undertaker · 2 months
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Had a sad thought, and now everyone must suffer with me -
MC requests that upon their death, they would like to be laid to rest in the Devildom so that they can remain close to their loved ones.
For days after they are finally put in the ground, all of the brothers' familiars could be found lingering at MC's grave as if in mourning.
Sometimes, you will even find white feathers laying at the headstone among many other gifts from those who have come to pay their respects.
Now, even after centuries, you will always find a familiar standing guard over the human who changed many lives for the better.
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shantechni · 7 months
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This was such a little brother moment
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molinaesque · 7 months
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Annoyed/pissed off Raphael moments that tickled me
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deardarlingdevil · 7 months
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Imagine Raphael feeling a twinge of tenderness whenever he sees you.
Imagine Raphael denying to himself the protectiveness that washes over him at the sight of you.
Imagine Raphael tossing and turning at night, unable to sleep well because Korilla didn't have any new information on you.
Imagine Raphael writing feverishly in his journal about the new dream he had about you.
Imagine Raphael's panic when Korilla reports that you've been captured, and his relief once he knows you're safe, because he sent Korrilla to save you.
Imagine Raphael thinking that perhaps, he can be what he claims to be, and be a savior to you.
Imagine Raphael talking Korrilla's ear off about his plans for you, and it becomes painfully obvious to the warlock that he is deeply infatuated with his favorite misadventurer.
Imagine Raphael starting to believe his own words when he tells you that he has grown fond of you, or that he likes you.
Imagine Raphael realizing that the farcical "love" that he gets from an incubus pales in comparison to that unwanted feelings of love for you that continues to grip his dark heart.
Imagine Raphael, a half-devil, learning to embrace his mortal side, and all the messy feelings that comes with it, love included.
Imagine Raphael finally learning to love anyone other than himself, and he loves you. And he cannot spit it out.
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zephyrchama · 17 days
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Luke shouldn't spend too much time in the human world. Imagine if he starts making young human friends. They think he's homeschooled at Simeon's cafe, start coming around more often to hang out, and he starts speaking like them.
Everyone thinks it's cute and good fun until he runs up to MC one day and says "hey bestie, it'd be real based if you could install some lit roblox mods that slap for me, no cap."
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sabersandsnipers · 7 months
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Drabbles: First Kisses
Featuring Astarion, Halsin, Gale, Gortash, Raphael
Inspiration courtesy of @me-writes-prompts
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Gortash
He’s quick to bind your hands. Something you knew was coming considering you were taken prisoner. Gortash wasn’t about to let a skilled warrior such as you be transported with your hands unbound.
His fingers work quickly to tie a knot in the rope holding your hands together. A fluttery feeling fills your stomach at the feeling of his fingers brushing against your hands.
He lowers your hands, tipping your chin up to look at him. “Try anything, and you won’t like the punishment.”
You can’t explain why, but your eyes travel to his lips. There’s something about him that draws you in, makes you wonder what he tastes like.
Before you can comprehend your movements, you step forward and kiss him.
His body tenses for a moment and you step away quickly to gauge his reaction. You can’t read him. He simply watches you.
Your breath leaves you. A part of you unbelieving you just did that. A burn blooms in your chest as you wait for him to react in a rage.
Then he stalks over to you, his long legs moving quickly. He takes your face in his hands and kisses you roughly.
You ache to touch him, but your bound hands stop you. So you simply roll your hips into his so you can feel him as much as possible. He growls into your lips at your movements.
His hands fall to your ass. He grips you roughly as you continue to move your hips against him. Your heart is pounding. Your mind is unable to comprehend that you’re making out with Enver Gortash.
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Astarion
Astarion has offered to help you practice your kissing technique. At first you were slightly offended that he even thinks you need practice, but after some contemplation, you realize it’s been a while. And you were hoping to find some company at a tavern tonight as well.
Which is how you find yourself sitting across from him. You both sit cross legged, as if you’re a couple teenagers about to play a dirty game. Tension laces your body. This isn’t exactly a comforting situation.
“Just try to focus on what I’m doing,” he instructs.
You nod, watching his lips as he tilts his head to kiss you. You nearly gasp as his skin meets yours. His lips are deliciously cold, and you have to restrain yourself from leaning into him. He’s the one taking the lead here.
His tongue runs along your bottom lip. You part your lips to grant him access. The smallest of whimpers escapes you as his practiced tongue glides against yours.
Your hands move on their own as they try to snake through his hair. His hands are quick to restrain you.
“No touching,” he says before resuming his work.
You feel lightheaded by the time he pulls away. He looks at you with a smug look on his face, clearly knowing the effect he has on you.
“Your turn,” he tells you. By the twinkle in his eyes, you can tell he can’t wait to taste you again.
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Gale
The necklace Gale hands to you is gorgeous. The gem sitting on the chain glitters in such a way that it almost takes your breath away. No doubt he added some magical effect to it to make it that much more special.
“Gale, this is too much,” you tell him. You’ve had a crush on him since he joined your adventure, and things like this aren’t helping the growing affection you feel for him.
“The necklace would be going to waste if it was on anyone else,” he replies. “I want you to have it.”
You press it against your chest and grin at him. “I love it.”
The way he looks at you makes your heart flutter. “Let me put it on for you.”
He takes the necklace and you sweep your hair up so he can secure the clasp at the back of your neck. His fingers brush against your skin, causing a slight shiver to rush through you.
When he’s finished, you turn to kiss him on the cheek. But then he turns his head, and your lips meet.
A small gasp leaves you, and you step away. “Sorry about that, I just wanted to thank you for such a beautiful gift.” Your face suddenly feels unbelievably hot.
He moves closer. He tilts your chin up. You meet his gaze, butterflies dancing in your stomach.
“So thank me.”
He’s inviting you in. Your eyes fall to his lips. You admire the shape of them for a moment before leaning in to kiss him.
Lightning ignites in your belly when your lips meet his. Your body nearly jolts at the sensational feeling. His hands fall to your waist. His fingers press into you ever so slightly.
His tongue is certainly practiced. You nearly feel dizzy at the pleasure he’s able to ignite in you just from a kiss. But he holds you steady, and you’re grateful, because your knees feel like they could buckle at any moment.
Of course, Astarion is the one to ruin your moment.
“Please kill me now,” you hear his voice behind you. You both whip your head to the source, cheeks flushed.
“If I have to watch you two doing that from now on, I’m flinging myself off a cliff.”
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Halsin
You never should’ve let Karlach pick for game night. But here you all are, sitting around the campfire playing truth or dare. Your mind is slightly fuzzy due to the wine you’ve been drinking, and the laughter that’s been bubbling in you for most of the night.
“Truth or dare?” Karlach asks when it’s your turn.
You're quick to pick dare. The alcohol in your system challenges you to do something dumb.
Karlach answers as if she’s been waiting all night for this. “I dare you to kiss Halsin.” She grins proudly.
A small twinge of anxiety pokes at you through your fuzzy haze. Your eyes flicker to Halsin, expecting him to look offended or hurt. But his expression is an open one, a light smile even graces his lips.
You shrug. “Alright.”
You make your way over to Halsin. Grateful for the drinks you’ve had, you sit on one of his thighs. You feel his hand slide up your back, earning tingles at the back of your neck.
You lean forward and carefully press your lips against his, as if testing if he’s okay with it. Then he leans into you, and you know you have permission to fall into him even more.
The gang hoots around the campfire, egging you on. You laugh against his lips. Part of you wishes you were in private so you could kiss other parts of him as well. Those large hands of his hold you so carefully. You want to feel them on your hips, your thighs, everywhere.
Karlach groans. “Okay enough. Before I get sick.”
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Raphael
This was wrong. You knew that. Raphael is a devil. He just wants to manipulate you. Trick you into getting what he wants.
And now, as he corners you and presses himself against you, you know he’s playing your body. Using your reactions to weaken you and your state of mind. But his firm body continues to send waves of pleasure straight through you.
“What’s wrong, little mouse?” He asks, smirking. He leans down to whisper in your ear. “Cat got your tongue?”
He angles his face close to yours, eyes intense and alight with desire. A small voice in your head tells you to push him away. But it’s hard to listen when he looks so sinful.
His lips are on yours. You instinctively grind against him, cheeks flushing at how quickly your body gives in. Flames lick at your skin. His hands roam your body as if he’s memorizing every dip and curve.
When his claws trace your bare skin, you gasp. His body tightens at the noises you make. You should stop this. You should push him away.
But every roll of his hips, every caress of his fingers, and you can’t help yourself from falling deeper into his haze.
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kilobaxis-blog · 8 months
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All my angermanagementduo sketches
If someone makes an edit of this I'll cry
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hitwiththetmnt · 8 months
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Give the old men their applesauce
P1 P2 (I absolutely want to draw these guys more)
@butterfilledpockets B.E.N.T au
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asspinkie · 2 months
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tav, kicking their feet up on the table: hey so. have you watched that show i suggested yet. deal or no deal
raphael: how the fuck do you keep getting into my house
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