#ultimate dorian

[caeslxys]

I’ve mentioned this elsewhere but it feels relevant again in light of the most recent episode. Something that’s really fascinating to me about Orym’s grief in comparison to the rest of the hells’ grief is that his is the youngest/most fresh and because of that tends to be the most volatile when it is triggered (aside from FCG, who was two and obviously The Most volatile when triggered.)

As in: prior to the attack on Zephrah, Orym was leading a normal, happy, casual life! with family who loved him and still do! Grief was something that was inflicted upon him via Ludinus’ machinations, whereas with characters like Imogen or Ashton, grief has been the background tapestry of their entire lives. And I think that shows in how the rest of them are largely able to, if not see past completely (Imogen/Laudna/Chetney) then at least temper/direct their vitriol or grief (Ashton/Fearne/Chetney again) to where it is most effective. (There is a glaring reason, for example, that Imogen scolded Orym for the way he reacted to Liliana and not Ashton. Because Ashton’s anger was directed in a way that was ultimately protective of Imogen—most effective—and Orym’s was founded solely in his personal grief.)

He wants Imogen to have her mom and he wants Lilliana to be salvageable for Imogen because he loves Imogen. But his love for the people in his present actively and consistently tend to conflict with the love he has for the people in his past. They are in a constant battle and Orym—he cannot fathom losing either of them.

(Or, to that point, recognize that allowing empathy to take root in him for the enemy isn't losing one of them.)

It is deeply poignant, then, that Orym’s grief is symbolized by both a sword and shield. It is something he wields as a blade when he feels his philosophy being threatened by certain conversational threads (as he believes it is one of the only things he has left of Will and Derrig, and is therefore desperately clinging onto with both bloody hands even if it makes him, occasionally, a hypocrite), but also something he can use in defense of the people he presently loves—if that provocative, blade-grief side of him does not push them—or himself—away first.

(it won’t—he is as loved by the hells as he loves them. he just needs to—as laudna so beautifully said—say and hear it more often.)

#critical role #cr spoilers #bells hells #orym of the air ashari #cr meta #imogen temult #ashton greymoore #liliana temult #this is genuinely completely written in good faith as someone who loves orym #but is also about orym and so will inevitably end up being completely misconstrued and made into discourse. alas #I could talk about how Orym’s unwillingness to allow the hells to actually finish/come to a solid conclusion on Philosophy Talk #is directly connected to one of the largest criticisms of c3 (that they are constantly having these conversations) #all day. alas. engaging with orym’s flaws tends to make people upset #it is ESP prevelant when he walks off after exclaiming ‘they (vangaurd) are NOT right’ #which was not only never said but wasn’t even what they were talking about #he even admits as much to imogen like ten minutes later! that he is incapable of viewing it objectively #which is 100% justifiable and understandable but simultaneously does not make his grief alone the most important perspective in the world #also bc i fear ppl will play semantics on my tags yes the line ‘i hope she’s right’ was said but it was from ASHTON #who does not believe they are at all and wasn’t saying they actively WERE right. orym just heard something to latch onto and ran with it #ultimately there is a reason orym only admitted that he was struggling when he had stepped away to talk to dorian #who has not been around and thusly has not changed once n orym's eyes #and it isn't that the hells never check in or care. they do. they have several times over #it is dishonest to say they haven't #the actual reason is that all of this is something He Is Aware Of. he doesn't mention it bc he KNOWS it's hypocritical and selfish #he says as much! #EXHALES. @ MY OWN BRAIN CAN WE THINK ABT MOG AGAIN. FYRA RAI EVEN. FOR ME. #posting this literally at 8 in the morning so I can get my thoughts out of my brain but also attempt to immediately make this post invisibl

[jay2thicc]

Dorian Berger looking BEASTLY💪🏼🦍  w/, Joahnnes Luckas, proudly coaching in form check one week out of FIBO 2013!!!🏋🏻‍♀️🏅

#dorian berger #massive muscle #huge muscle growth #bulging muscles #huge alpha muscle #massive quads #huge muscle pig #bodybuilding motivation #Muscle Flexing #german muscle #Ultimate Muscle #big pecs #huge biceps #wide lats #muscle bull #muscle bulge #steroidal masculinity

[notebooks-and-laptops]

Dragon Age Ultimate Best Romance Showdown

Vote in the other Semi Final: Alistair vs. Zevran here!

#dragon age ultimate best romance showdown #dragon age #dorian #fenris #da2 #dai

[who-do-i-know-this-man]

⚠️Vote for whomever YOU DO NOT KNOW⚠️‼️

#ultimate obscure blorbo #polls #round 1 #Dorian (The Starless Sea) #Double Cup (Major Lazer animated series)

[asscrackcreed]

ubisoft couldve let arno connor and shay meet but they’re too much of a pussy to do that

#the ultimate showdown #assassin's creed #ac #ac unity #assassins creed unity #connor kenway #arno dorian #shay cormac #text

[currentlyonstandbi]

whatever man, they need to make another dorian gray adaptation and they need to make it cunty as hell

#dorian gray #what more can i say !!! gay and cunty and just the most messed up psychological mess you've ever seen #who can play the ultimate dandy dorian . is the question

[its-that-guy-again]

This is canon

(Ellis owned by @twenty-two-mouths )

#doodles #ultimate form dorian #darrell #ellis

[densitywell]

[in a voice that indicates i think Robbie is hilarious and amazing and I would love to seem him back on the show] Dorian, 27 entire years old, being like "Shouldn't the influential and powerful try to help the less fortunate? :(" in a room full of, well, the rest of Bells Hells, is SO funny. okay buddy the adults are talking

#and he and eshteross are agreeing on it and the rest of the hells (have collectively only ever held a fraction of one of these ppl's power) #get to stand around feeling various levels of positive abt this lmao. anyways my absolutely searing dorian take is that i like him a bunch #in execution. but conceptually he kneecaps what makes the hells as a group compelling so much that i'm glad he didnt stick around lol #like orym also stands in contrast to the other hells but in a way that ultimately reinforces their shared statuses as underdogs #inauspicious and powerless. far closer to being the zombie or the healbot than the inherited leader of his nation etc etc #and the same cannot be said for dorian. also can you imagine having someone that straightforwardly likeable always in the group? terrible #i do hope he comes back for a little visit though bc he is fun #bhposting #crposting

[goldrushzukka]

finished acowar. NOT as good a acomaf & im never forgiving sjm for making me think amren was dead BUT lesbian mor was a stroke of genius and i hope she gets to date a pretty girl soon

#i will say though like. feyre begging for rhys's life and tamlin finally letting her go. that got to me #like she is very much in the exact same position as he was under the mountain. and he sees that. and he understands finally #i am by no means a tamlin stan i want to throttle him any time hes on the page but. he did some good things in the last half of the book #blowing his cover to hybern to get feyre azriel & elain out of the camp. yeah. that was the right thing to do. good for him. #BUT still being mad at lucien at the end?? when they should be crying in each others arms??? get over urself man thats ur bestie!!!!! #i think ultimately tamlin's problem is that he is not dorian havilliard #mine #acotar #i refuse to make a bookblr btw so youre just getting my thoughts on shit here. deal w it

[dungeons-and-dragon-age]

Still so funny to me that June's and Cullen's whole ordeal started bc June's competitive ass couldn't resist a chess match lol

#it's more complicated ofc but that's essentially what kickstarted it #i really wanna talk about their relationship more but also man words are hard asdjklafhdls #but yea dorian cullen and june have their own little chess club basically lol #it's Their Thing and they are so needlessly competitive with it it's so funny #what's also funny is that june is actually shit at playing chess and those two are the only ppl she has ever beaten (and does so regularly) #dorian bc they both cheat like crazy when playing with each other #but with cullen? she does not cheat at all and that is her ultimate winning strategy #bc she unintentionally bluffs like a champ #thing is she is not good at planning ahead but she makes her moves with such intensity/purpose #that cullen is *sure* that she has some sick strategy and/or is a very good cheater #and he ends up being so focused on trying to read her moves that he pays way less attention to his own #so that june ends up winning a solid amount of their games #such is the power of wanting bragging rights over your friends #oc: june trevelyan #my ocs #lay rambles

[theheadlessgroom]

https://www.tumblr.com/beatingheart-bride/719524865478213632/beatingheart-bride-theheadlessgroom

@beatingheart-bride

“​Emily...”

Randall’s eyes were as wide as moons as he took the finished portrait in his hands: He had to say, she truly did have an eye for color, having done such a lovely job of painting his pale skin, his wide green eyes, his thick black curls...it was perhaps one of the loveliest gifts he had ever received in his whole life, and he could feel his heart swell at her sweetness, giving him something so beautiful, something she made with her own hands.

“It’s...it’s wonderful!” he grinned delightedly, cheeks pink as he resisted the urge to crush the gift in his arms, hugging it so tightly (mental note, see if he could find a proper frame for it; they had some up in the attic if he wasn’t mistaken, there must be one that would fit...) as he added, “It’s...it’s a wonderful, wonderful gift, Emily, it really is.”

Shyly, he punctuated this with a little kiss to her cheek before taking a moment to look over both the landscape illustration and the portrait of his father, smiling never faltering as he added, “Pa’s gonna love that picture, I know he will. A-Are you gonna do one of Ma, when you get the chance, I-I mean?” It’d be sweet to have matching portraits: Ma, Pa, himself...

…and his own illustration of Emily, all in a neat little row on the wall...

#((i think it'd be delightful if the whole rp was randall; having reconnected with dorian; recounting his meeting emily)) #((and falling in love with her...only for dorian to then reveal that he too is courting a supernatural being himself!)) #((still not sure what sort of supernatural being elizabeth will be but still; i think that'd be a really entertaining ending!)) #((and i love the dynamic too! they have each other; and that's ultimately what matters the most to the paces!)) #((as much as it hurts; the way the rest of new orleans treats them; they try to let it all just roll off their backs)) #((because they have one another; they have their love and support; and that's what matters the most!)) #((they're a tightknit; super-supportive family unit; and no one can take that from them!)) #((and that support extends of course to emily-they love and support her too; and are happy to be her cheer squad too!)) #outofhatboxes #beatingheart-bride #V:Part of Your World

[peacesmith]

i love incorrect quotes @its-that-guy-again

Tanaki: I’ve only had Dorian for a day and a half but if anything happened to him I would kill everyone in this room and then myself.

Tanaki: Standing next to sunflowers always makes me feel weak like ‘look at this fucking flower. This flower is taller than I am. This flower is winning and I’m losing.’  Dorian: Wow, you are not ready to hear about trees.

Dorian: Truth or dare?  Tanaki: Truth.  Dorian: How many hours have you slept this week?  Tanaki:  Tanaki: Dare.  Dorian: Go to sleep.  Tanaki: I don't like this game.

Tanaki: Dorian, what is the ONE thing I asked you NOT to do tonight?  Dorian: Raise the dead.  Tanaki: And what did you do?  Dorian: Raise the dead.

Dorian: Ask me anything. Go ahead, I'll give you a straight answer.  Tanaki: Why are we so fucking awesome?  Dorian: That's the best fucking question anybody's ever asked.

Tanaki, jumping out of Dorian's closet: BOO!  Dorian:  Tanaki:  Dorian:  Tanaki: *makes a sad face*  Dorian: Ahh! Oh my god! You scared me!

Dorian: You know what’s funny about Tanaki? She’s my best friend, and anyone who’d hurt her is someone I’d murder, probably.

#incorrect quotes #ultimate form dorian #tanaki onigiri #im speaking

[zeck143]

ideas for Cas9 tactical:

Yes they're all puns, fight me

snap draggin

bites enemies for 10-15 dmg to health, and pings for Cas9 on map

or

pulls multiple enemies to a center point (like ash's snare) for 5-10 dmg, immediate release

take stalk

attaches to first enemy to come by, alerts Cas9 pins outline to them for 5 seconds, can plant multiple stalks

(kind of like Hound, but is triggered rather than instant and can only attach to one player at a time)

(...so sort of like ash’s passive but better)

branch out

creates a small platform to walk across, up to 6(stealing Catalyst's concept tact because I’m still bitter)

thorn down

thorny patch that deals damage and slows because Alec was right when thinking of it first

(fucking catalyst)

aloe there

pulls players within range to 1-2M away, causes 5-10 dmg to enemies(after typing it out, i thought “oh fuck that's just Roadhog's hook”)(or path’s zipline if you attach it to an enemy)

at bay / bushed away / bush back

pushes enemies back a small distance (like 2-5M) for a small amount of damage, pretty much a punch at a distance(might rework this because the image of it funny as hell to me)

patched up

something something health

power plant

something something shields

names without abilities

bark's bite

rough patch

plot twist 

thyme crunch

party thyme

hem locked

feeling vine

log in/out

I’m already dead set on his passive being called “Upsy Daisy” which, revives allies in a quicker time and gives them a small bonus of health

He was supposed to be named Catalyst because his ult relied on vials of catalyzing agents (technically they can also be called an enzyme). He holds out his bowl and you can choose to heal or harm and throw a distance (either the L or R button). Sort of like Moira? Only it doesn’t bounce around and is grounded, lasting for... 8-10 seconds? Not sure if that is a fair amount of time.

I remember when the dev’s were testing out abilities with the Dummy’s Day Out event. They had an ability that allowed an immediate heal for a certain radius. Problem with that included you being the center of the heal, and it also healing enemies (from this event, they fixed Mirage’s ult into ‘dance party’. remember seeing 6 mirages standing in a field? good times).

If you think it takes too much time, think of Newcastle’s, Path’s or Ash’s ults. You need to aim those strategically and can’t immediately spam throw them down without tact like you can with Lifeline’s, Caustic’s or Horizon’s. I mean you can, but it might not be as accurate if you want to plan things out.

The ult still needs a name though. Hm.. Vile vial? The plant’s named Captain Fuzzy Britches... Fuzzing around? It’s based on oleander (appearance), venus fly and guarana (as a mouth and center), lotus flowers (roots), and vine snakes (body). As well as a made up plant called “whistler reeds” (typha sibilus aurae) to explain the noises it makes. It sounds like when you blow through a leaf or grass to whistle. So like a chimera. I wanted to add more animal genes, but too much and it’ll be obvious. Nature’s course?

#cas9 #dorian #ocs #abilities #tacticals #passives #ultimates #ults #ideas #captain fuzzy britches #//yeah it's a dumb ass name- fight me// #crispr

[notebooks-and-laptops]

Dragon Age Ultimate Best Romance Showdown

#dragon age ultimate best romance showdown #dorian pavus #isabela #da2 #dai #dragon age

[its-that-guy-again]

This happens almost every night between them

(Ellis belongs to @twenty-two-mouths )

#doodles #ultimate form dorian #ellis

[demonvibez]

The Book Club

Characters: Satan x F! Reader ( x Asmo ) Rating: Mature [Minors DNI] Word Count: 2.5k+ Tags: smut, public sex, unprotected sex, cock warming, exhibitionism/voyeurism, masturbation, oral sex, threesome, cum in mouth + vagina, female body parts, they/them pronouns for reader, mam and levi are briefly in the story but are not involved in this smut (sry loves) A/N: just an idea that popped into my head and took off! also! highly recommmend the picture of dorian gray by oscar wilde. I haven't read it in forever so I'm gonna give it a reread, but you should check it out if you can. Anyways, pls enjoy ♡

It wasn't unusual for you and Satan to hang out in the House library and read together. Whether it was for educational purposes, or simply recreational, the two of you loved being in the library. So much so that, if his brothers needed to find one of you, they would often only need look in the there. Typically the two of you took to Satan's bedroom for your more intimate affairs, keeping your sexual adventures together private. This evening, however, you had something else in mind.

There you both sit on the plush purple couch, the fire roaring in front of you two. You sit perched in Satan's lap as he has one arm around your waist, the other hand holding his copy of The Picture of Dorian Gray for you to read aloud. A soft, fuzzy blanket is draped across the two of you, concealing the fact that Satan's throbbing cock is fully sheathed inside of your tight, wet pussy. The two of you wanted to relax while you read, and nothing is more relaxing to Satan than having his cock warmed by you while reading a nice book. Cuddling with you in his lap while your warmth squeezes around him, the fire crackling in the background with the gentle melody of your voice reading to him - Satan has never been to the Celestial Realm, but he'd be willing to argue that this is better. As you shift slightly in his lap to flip the page forward, Satan can't help but to let out a tiny groan, his cock twitching inside of you. You feel so good wrapped around him, it took every ounce of self restraint not to just throw the book down and fuck into you right now.

"Careful, kitten," he whispers in your ear, "if we get too heated, we may have to-" Just as Satan was finishing his sentence, the library doors burst open. In through the door Mammon comes rushing, already arguing with Leviathan and Asmodeus who are walking in behind him. Asmodeus is wearing an annoyed expression, clearly in disagreement with Mammon, while Leviathan seems barely interested and is playing his handheld console. You could feel Satan tense up beneath you - his lime green finger tips digging into your hip, his expression stoic and expressionless. You knew Satan well enough to know that this was the calm before the storm.

"Oi, human! I've been lookin' for ya! Settle this argument we're havin'," Mammon shouts as he approaches the two of you.

"Seriously, Mammon? You really think they're gonna approve of such a stupid scheme? You're such an idiot," says Asmodeus, rolling his eyes as he stands next to Mammon with a hand on his hip. Leviathan leans against one of the study tables, his eyes still focused on his game.

"Yeah, Mammon. They're not gonna tell you anything different from us," he says without looking up. Mammon has a betrayed look on his face, turning to plead his case to you. Before Mammon can even begin to explain, Satan interjects.

"Not even a single fucking word Mammon, the answer is no."

"LOL!"

"But ya didn't even-"

"I said no, Mammon. We don't want to fucking hear it. I've known you my entire life. I know the kinds of schemes you concoct, I know that you want to drag my human into it and ultimately leave them with the mess. I don't care what it is - the answer is NO." You could feel Satan's wrath building up from his side of the pact. The two of you were supposed to be having a nice, relaxing, intimate evening, and the last thing you wanted was for Satan to fly into a fit of rage. The situation needed to be diffused before it reached a flashing point, and there was no one better in all three realms to soothe the situation than you. You squeeze your walls around him, reminding him of the situation you are in. A small gasp escapes Satan's lips, a hint of surprise in his emerald green eyes. You move your hand to gently stroke his golden blonde hair, the wrath you felt building up starting to ease. Satan's eyes can't help but to flutter closed at all of the different sensations, and as you continue to stroke his hair, you turn to address Mammon and his other brothers.

"Hey! Whaddaya mean by your hum-"

"Mammon, sweetheart," you cut him off, "I know you probably think you have a good plan...but whatever it is, if this many people are telling you it's a bad idea, it probably is."

"But-"

"No buts. You know in the end you're just gonna get strung up from the ceiling again. Now, if you will excuse us, we were busy reading Oscar Wilde before the three of you interrupted," you said, turning your attention back to the book and ultimately trying to get your evening back on the rails. You feel Satan's cock twitch inside of you once again as you take the book from his hand, forcing you to bite your bottom lip.

"Tch, whatever. Who even cares, I've got tons of other ideas," Mammon says as he sulks his way out the library door. Leviathan pushes off the table, also making his exit as he simultaneously continues on with his current in-game mission. The only brother that still remains is Asmodeus. He remains stood across from the two of you, a hint of suspicion on his face as he watches you. Unbeknownst to you, he had been observing you both since he entered the room. The obvious lust lingering in the air upon his arrival, and again a few moments ago, had been enough to keep him curious about what you two are really up to. Folding his arms across his chest, Asmo is determined to get to the bottom of this.

"Reading...sure..." he says, an eyebrow raised, clearly implying that the two of you are hiding something.

"Clearly, we are reading. We're in the middle of The Picture of Dorian Gray, a novel you would probably do well to read. Now, I don't know what you think we're doing Asmo, but why don't yo-"

"You know exactly what I am implying, big brother," he remarks, a sinister smirk on his face. "Or have you forgotten I'm the Avatar of Lust?" At the mention of lust, Satan can feel you clench around him and hold on. His breathing hitches yet again, his heart racing right along with yours, at the prospect that Lust itself has caught you in the act. "Did you think you two could hide this from me? Such blatant lust right in front of me," he says in a lightly mocking tone. You look over to Satan to see his cheeks dusted with blush and his eyes avoiding the both of you. You can feel yourself dripping down his hard length in anticipation of what could possibly happen next - whatever it is, the haze of lust grows in your mind, and you're just hoping to get some relief. It's hard to even focus on what the two demons in the room are talking about when all you can think about is your growing desire to just start bouncing on Satan's cock. It's not like Asmo would care, right? So tempting...

Before you can even make a decision, Asmo steps forward and reaches down, pulling on the blanket covering the two of you. Satan tries holding on to it but Asmo uses all of his force to pull on it, ripping it away and exposing your little cock warming session.

"I fucking knew it," exclaims Asmodeus, clearly satisfied with the results of his query. He tosses the blanket down on the ground, then goes to sit in one of the reading chairs across from you, his eyes glowing pink and his sinister grin wide. "Oh, don't mind me. Our darling human clearly needs you more right now, dear brother~♡" As much as Satan wanted to protest, he'd have to punish his younger brother later. Neither of you have the resolve to hold back any longer, and if the Avatar of Lust insists on watching, then he better enjoy the damn show. You both knew waiting was apart of the fun of cock warming, but neither of you expected such an agonizing pleasure. You had been carefully rubbing your thighs together, trying to find a small bit of relief, while Satan quite literally bit his tongue to hold in the moans - that was, until, you two had been exposed. To hell with hiding; to hell with waiting. You place your arm on the back of the couch, pushing yourself up and sliding back down Satan's cock. Moans escape from both of your lips in unison, like music to Asmo's ears. He reaches down to undo his belt buckle, the sound of which causing Satan to open his eyes and shoot him an emerald death glare. You can't help but to let out a whine at Satan's lack of attention - you don't give a damn what Asmo is doing, you need Satan to fuck you into the couch, and you need him to do it now. Hearing you whine seemed to have done the trick, because the moment he looks at you and sees the desperate look in your eyes, he starts to thrust up into you.

"Finally," you sigh happily, relieved to finally be properly taking the cock you've been craving since he slid himself into you. As you bounce on Satan's lap, your eyes flutter closed, your hand clenching into the back of the couch as the other grips one of your breasts through your shirt. You open your eyes momentarily to see that Asmodeus has taken his cock out of his pants, and is now stroking it while watching the two of you over on the couch. 'Fuck,' you think to yourself, feeling yourself get even wetter at the sight. The pace of Satan's thrusts picks up as he reaches down in front of you to toy at your swollen clitoris, a jolt of pleasure being sent through your entire body at the moment of contact. 

"Fuck...yes kitten, just like that. So good for me," Satan praises as he continues to fuck you towards your first orgasm. As Asmodeus watches the Avatar of Wrath pound into your needy hole, he did his best to match the pace of his brother's thrusts with his own hand. He'd love to be the one passionately fucking you right now, but he'll settle for watching you as long as you get pleasure. Lust being his sin, he is feeding off the two of you right now. Even if you were ordinary he'd be soaking it in - but you're his darling human and he is simply obsessed with your pleasure. You have no idea how gorgeous you look to him right now - how amazing you look when you wear his sin on your face, the gorgeous way your voice reverberates off the walls when you moan. You truly are a work of art ~ ♡

The three of you moan in harmony as you continue to make your way towards the peak of your first orgasm. Satan continues to pump into you at an unwavering pace as he massages your sex, and you can feel yourself finally being pushed over the edge of your first orgasm. A warm tingle spreads over your entire body, your moans becoming erratic and your eyes rolling into the back of your head as Satan continues on, overstimulating you in the best of ways. You ride the high of your climax until you come down, Satan slowing the pace of his thrusts to allow you to catch your breath. 

A few moments later, you feel both of his hands clasp your hips, and suddenly he's bending you over the arm of the sofa. He begins driving his hips into you, hitting spots inside of you that no one else has before. He fucks into you at a steady pace, moans and whimpers spilling from your lips with each thrust, and in your mind's lustful haze you swear you can see fireworks. In the midst of it all, Asmodeus spots an opportunity for himself. With his own throbbing cock still in his hand, he stands up and makes his way over to your side of the couch. With his free hand, he cups your cheek, stroking your bottom lip with his thumb as he strokes himself.

"Darling, you look absolutely delectable. May I? Please~?" he asks as he puts the head of his cock near your mouth, looking down at you with pleading eyes. You nod and moan out a 'yes' before he slides himself into your mouth. A sigh of relief and an unrestrained moan fall from Asmo's lips as he feels your soft mouth around his hard shaft. The way Satan is pounding into you from behind creates enough momentum to fuck you onto Asmo's cock for him - all he has to do is watch, and he is simply entranced by you. He pushes your hair back out of your face, cupping the back of your head gently as he watches you. The way you're looking up at him as you suck his cock is enough to make him wanna bust alone, and that's without taking into consideration the way it feels when you moan against him. 

Satan starts to pick up the pace, feeling his own climax starting to come close. He reaches down to massage your clit once again, his thrusts starting to become harder and more erratic. Your muffled moans grow louder, as does your orgasm once again, as the three of you frantically fuck each other, trying to get each other off. Satan can feel your walls begin to tighten around him, your orgasm being the first to hit it's peak. 

"Fuck, yes kitten, cum all over my cock," he says as he pounds away at your increasingly tightening hole, his seed spilling into you after only a few more thrusts. As you moan all over Asmo's cock, he can't help but to thrust his hips into your face, his cum shooting down your throat as he gently moans your name. Asmo pulls out of you immediately after finishing, wiping your face with his thumb to clean up any stray. A few moments later, after catching his breath a little, Satan pulls out of you and quickly fixes his pants. He sits down on the couch and pulls you into his lap, not caring about anything leaking onto him. He wraps his arms around you and you both just sit together, continuing to catch your breaths. Asmodeus breaks the silence.

"I think I'll have to come to book club more often."  The three of you erupt into exhausted laughter. Book Club may have to become a regular occurrence - in a more private meeting room, of course. 

· demonvibez ♡ 2023 · do not copy, repost or modify · · likes, comments and reblogs are deeply appreciated! ♡ ·

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