buttofthewild     buttofthewild

buttofthewild:

We got MP asking for more FarmerXElliott

  781   Aug 12, 2018
riessene     riessene

riessene:

posts tiny horney august doodle on main i dont give a f-h..damn

  288   Aug 8, 2018
whenthenightcomesgame     whenthenightcomesgame

Anonymous asked: Please give us one of August's spicy secrets that they would love if the Hunter did in bed but would also make them kill us if we ever found out. (a risk I'm willing to take, fight me August)

whenthenightcomesgame:

They’ve always fantasized about someone bending them over their desk in HQ…

  110   Aug 6, 2018
riessene     whenthenightcomesgame

Anonymous asked: I’m a hard Finn stan but August is really growing on me, got any spicy tea on either of those babies?

riessene:

whenthenightcomesgame:

- August is very vocal, and likes to both tell you exactly how you’re making them feel, whilst also giving you instructions… loudly

- Just… the epitome of a Bossy Bottom

- Loves to lay close and quiet afterwards, even better if you’re playing with their hair (which is always down during, by the way)

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  150   Aug 6, 2018
whenthenightcomesgame     whenthenightcomesgame

Anonymous asked: What are the LI’s like after sex?

whenthenightcomesgame:

Ezra: Very cuddly, touchy-feely

Piper: Quiet, likes to play with your hair

Alkar: Sleepy

Omen: SOFT, so soft

Finn: Lots of kissing, touching, whispering

August: Probably expects to be asked to leave, so grab that fool and smush

  218   Aug 6, 2018
whenthenightcomesgame     whenthenightcomesgame

princeofmorley asked: Which LIs view sex as something more casual, and which view it as something more serious? And which LIs have more/less sexual experience?

whenthenightcomesgame:

Finn: Casual and unapologetic about liking and wanting sex when single, but when he’s in a relationship he takes it very seriously

Ezra: Takes it seriously, very committed

Piper: Serious. She won’t just hop into bed with anyone

August: Relatively casual, but just because of their previous experiences

Omen: Used to be casual about it as where he comes from it’s just an indulgence, but now he’s in Lunaris he takes it more seriously

Alkar: Also very casual when he’s single, but if he really likes you he’ll take it seriously (whilst pretending he totally doesn’t care)

  174   Aug 6, 2018
drdevorakwrites     drdevorakwrites

Anonymous asked: 11 with FinnxEzraxHunter ♥︎?

drdevorakwrites:

11 – heartbeat

NSFW


A familiar and satisfying red creeps into the Hunter’s cheeks as Ezra pushes them down against the mattress, his nose moving softly over their jaw, up, up over their cheek, temple. The Hunter laughs as Ezra whispers in their ear, his answering smile something that Finn knows would take his breath away if he could breathe. 

He sits back in his chair, chin resting on a crooked finger, and he doesn’t have to wonder what they’re thinking, a simple push affording him access to every deep, dark little thought that scatters through their minds.

Don’t take your eyes off us.

Finn can’t help but lean forward as a muffled moan of pleasure falls from Ezra’s lips, arching into them, the Hunter chasing his lips as he moves to pull away just an inch, as if each of Ezra’s kisses ruins them, but the promise of another will put them back together again. 

Finn. Finnegan. 

Ezra’s thoughts are the loudest, a symphony of whispered words, words that Finn knows are meant to lure him in, to break his stubborn resolve, but he relents, gripping the arms of the chair hard enough to rip the leather as they move together as one upon his bed. 

They feel so good. Don’t you want to feel? Feel us both…

Finn bites his bottom lip, his fang scraping soft skin, the faintest taste of copper on his tongue, their movements becoming desperate. The Hunter’s head falls to the side, knuckles pressed to their mouth to stifle a groan, and Finn almost snaps, almost shouts for them not to hide, to let him hear

Instead Ezra curls long fingers around their wrist, pins both hands above their head and mutters a firm, “No.” 

Just like you do to me. Shall I bruise them too? 

Ezra…” the name is ripped from their throat, aching, thick with want and lust and all the things Finn’s feeling, trying to fight. 

Finn senses it before they probably do, the rush, the tightening of muscles, the imminent release, and he can no long stand it. He palms himself through his trousers, back arching as he finally feels that friction he’s been so desperately craving. 

Close, close, close. 

He greedily touches himself as they fall apart, Ezra’s hips stuttering through his finish, their faces beautifully flushed, heartbeats violent, loud, and Finn’s mouth waters from the sound of blood pumping thick and harsh through their veins, dreaming of pressing his teeth to the column of each of their throats and sinking deep, drinking them dry.

Ezra’s emerald gaze snaps to him as he pulls away from them, and he smiles.  

  70   Aug 6, 2018
drdevorakwrites     drdevorakwrites

rayvonfallsreblog asked: So I saw that quotes ask where August’s is “Don’t go” and I was wondering if we could get something with them and a m!hunter based on that? I love that you’re doing some WTNC writings, it makes me even more excited for the game to come out 💕

drdevorakwrites:

NSFW under the cut

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August has something that feels a lot like happiness heavy in their chest, a bliss as they kiss their lover.

They feel the smile upon the Hunter’s lips, his hands pushing into August’s hair, body to body as they lay bare beneath crumpled sheets, unable to stop touching, exploring one another.

It’s new, this ache that settles. It’s no longer one of loneliness, of sadness, but instead it’s… hope. Hope for more, for this to be something permanent, and that’s dangerous.

The Hunter pulls back, his eyes slowly opening, looking up at August, the lightest trace of colour upon his cheeks, and August gets lost, wrapped up in his eyes, and they feel their chest stutter at the sight of the longing that they find there.

They want to speak, to ask him to stay, please stay, but words turn to ashes in their mouth, because something that they feel so deeply, something this foreign, is hard to explain.

The Hunter chases away the frown that unconsciously forms upon August’s brow as he hovers above them, kissing it away with the barest brush of his lips. His fingertips find their face, tracing a sharp cheekbone, the harsh line of their jaw. “You’re impossibly beautiful, do you know that? As if you were crafted from marble.”

August swallows thickly, catches his wrist with a curl of long fingertips. “Bold words,” they whisper, angry at the way their voice cracks, betraying them.

The Hunter quirks an eyebrow in question, but he doesn’t hesitate to press himself closer, August opening their mouth to him without question, the kiss tongue and teeth, wet and riddled with want. His hands slide down August’s waist, over the curve of them, the tight muscle of them still soft as if shifts under his palm.

They’ve already done this dance tonight, but the ache that settles between August’s thighs tells them they need more, always more with him. “August,” he whispers, almost a purr as he scrapes his teeth over the tensed column of their throat, tracing his tongue over marks that are already fading.

August gasps against his mouth as the Hunter curls his fingers around their length, careful strokes that elicit quiet groans, whimpers, his hand tight between their bodies, a delicious friction for both of them. Their breathing shifts, changes, hitched and fast as the Hunter swipes his thumb over the crown of their cock, spreads the wetness that beads there down, down in a slick glide, his touch here as expert and deadly as it is in the field.

“I’m going to—“ August mumbles, looking up at him, his gaze burning bright in the darkness, that look still there, like August truly is the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen, even with their face flushed, unfocused eyes helplessly fluttering closed, strands of hair sweeping over their sweat-slick forehead, snarling about their cheeks.

He’s still looking, seemingly committing August’s features to memory, just… making them feel like they’re this wondrous thing, something so much more than August could ever dream of being. The Hunter catches them with another desperate kiss, their hips rocking together, his hand still tight around them, coaxing.

They find their bliss together, the Hunter arching, tense and devastating above them as he muffles a groan into the crook of August’s neck, August staring up at the ceiling, fingers digging into the muscle of his back as they let their toes curl against the mattress, let that sweet thrill of release wash over them.

He shifts, and something ingrained inside of August makes them panic, hold him tighter, closer, a whispered, shaky, “Don’t go,” falling from their lips, and they feel weak.

The Hunter carefully draws back, just an inch or so, enough for August to see confusion settle upon his handsome face, then a flicker of recognition as he finds fear in August’s blue eyes.

“Oh, August. No. I’m not going anywhere,” he smiles, soft before he’s cupping August’s face in strong hands, pressing an achingly gentle kiss to their lips, one that hurts their heart, makes them feel safe, wanted.

  67   Aug 6, 2018
peipporn    

uxlolxu:

And this~

Sanjit (brown) belongs to @beastlyart
Tege is mine.

  212   Aug 3, 2018
peipporn     dozdudz

Anonymous asked: What's your way of drawing dicks?

dozdudz:

I made a very quick n rough tutorial thingy! Maybe it shall help!!!

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I hope it is helpful! <3

  9128   Aug 3, 2018
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peipporn     paintingispoetry

yassmines:

paintingispoetry:

Francois Octave Tassaert, The Cursed Woman, 1859

dam wish I was cursed tf

  11693   Aug 3, 2018
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peipporn     onorobo

onorobo:

Happy birthday, my sweet hamletmachine!!!! ♥︎♥︎♥︎

I love you very much, and I’m so glad to spend some time chatting with you on your special day!! I hope you have an excellent birthday, cutie pie!

Here are Hamlet’s OCs, Petrova and Soldier.  I have really been enjoying your art of them lately!

  8335   Aug 3, 2018
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riessene     riessene

riessene:

So i’ve heard our lil demon likes gold?;)

Omen from @shokujin-shot and @whenthenightcomesgame


+bonus:

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  546   Aug 1, 2018

Anonymous asked: How about your blog icon? From which fanart is?

its from one of my old lоturа pics very nsfw warning lol

  1   Jul 26, 2018
riessene     riessene

riessene:

theres nothing hotter than giant emotional baggage, terrible attitude and high heels 

consider me sold @whenthenightcomesgame

  257   Jul 23, 2018
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