drdevorak-writes asked: 6 with Azad x Finnzra

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6. Clothed Getting Off

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Local witch gets sandwiched between Popsicle Guy and Desert Dude, more news at 5 about global warming in Lunaris

  295   Oct 27, 2018
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nighttimerie     nighttimerie

nighttimerie:

@drdevorakwrites @artisttothebone he ended up getting loving bites from both of his boyfriends;)


  141   Oct 21, 2018
lukeskywalkersbutt     lukeskywalkersbutt

Anonymous asked: 14 for whoever you want

lukeskywalkersbutt:

You look amazing tonight.” 
I picked Alo and August ( @whenthenightcomesgame ).

Also this was just supposed to be fluff and uhhhhhh oops its NSFW now and over 1000 words lol


Alo groaned as he closed the front door behind him, kicking off his shoes by the door as he hung up his coat.  He was tired.  He was sure he’d never been this tired before, in fact, and the act of making his way to August’s bedroom was almost too much.  He knocked, not wanting to barge in, but there was no answer.  Opening the door just a crack, he was halfway to announcing himself when he heard water running in the bathroom.

Alo sighed and shrugged his suspenders off his shoulders, unbuttoning his shirt a little more as he sat at the foot of the bed and flopped backward, throwing an arm over his eyes.  There was a muffled noise coming from the bathroom and Alo turned his head to try to figure out what it was.  As soon as he could hear it clearly, he felt his heart swell in his chest at the sound.  

August was singing.  It was the most beautiful sound Alo had ever heard.  He didn’t think he could fall more in love with them, yet here he was, completely awestruck at their perfection.  He wasn’t even sure they were a good singer, but it didn’t matter to him.  To Alo, August’s voice was that of an angel.  Not even the most powerful siren could match them.  Alo rolled onto his side and buried his face in his hands, feeling his cheeks flush.

Before he knew it, the bathroom door opened and August entered the room, tying their robe around their waist. “When did you get here?  Are you all right?”

Alo peeked out from behind his hands and pointed at them.  “You!”

August quirked a brow but seemed unperturbed.  “Me?  What about me?”

Alo rolled back onto his back and threw his arms out to the sides.  “You’ve slain me!” he replied dramatically.

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  18   Sep 20, 2018
drdevorakwrites     drdevorakwrites

Anonymous asked: 12. Finn-Ezra-M!hunter

drdevorakwrites:

“Do it. Take a chance, I’m begging you. You don’t want to spend the rest of your life wondering what could have been.”

Anon, I’m sorry because I doubt this is what you expected when asking for this prompt, but sometimes I’m just Like That. 

Very NSFW. Enter at your own peril. 


The Hunter had never felt quite so… surrounded.

He’d been circled by a coven of cursed Witches, cornered by a pack of ravenous Lycans, even stranded on a rock in the middle of the ocean with a patient Siren at his feet, and yet…

Being naked and sandwiched between a handsome Witch and a smirking Vampire was a thing that those terrifying scenarios couldn’t even come close to matching on the intimidation meter.

It wasn’t very often a man such as himself felt powerless, but he’s more than willing to let them have their way. He trusts them implicitly, without question, and earlier that evening when he’d admitted he’d never done a certain thing, the look they threw each other had a shiver rolling down his spine.

“Do it. Take a chance, I’m begging you,” Ezra had said, emerald eyes sparkling with the knowledge of a man that knew what he was talking about, like a cultist preaching to the masses, long converted to this particular cause.

Finn had then entered the room, a bottle of vintage single malt in-hand, offering him a convincing smirk and words that rolled off his tongue like warm honey. “You don’t want to spend the rest of your life wondering what could have been, do you?”

That was all it took.

Half a bottle of whiskey later, he finds himself with hands dragging down his thighs, one flesh, one iron, both cold and eager as Finn leaves a cool kiss against the base of his spine.

Ezra looks down at him where he’s pressed close, splayed against his chest and craning his neck to catch the Witches lips in a kiss, Ezra swallowing the groan that forms as Finn’s fangs graze along his inner thigh.

Firm hands knead his buttocks, those lips that press against the small of his back traveling lower, lower, until he’s arching against the sheets, against Ezra.

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  89   Sep 11, 2018
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
 woof   
shaydh     shaydh

shaydh:

Time for some…fluff…?

  173   Jul 1, 2018
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