see ya tomorrow u3u
Oh my god please watch this video please.
Sinclair is going to have a baby :v! the father is a horse god from a forest she travels to meet up with her kind [and sometimes nightmares]
this is what he looks like.
he’s the tall one in the back.
F-Fuck you…*He was NOT willing to loose a tongue or anything after fighting for so long, and he rather not die just because of some bitch. He was also not going to let himself be mutilated this time as he slowly reached for a broken wooden plank. If by his luck it had nails in it while she was distracted by his face*
She gripped his head harder and dug her claws into his scalp and hissed at him “Do not tell me what to do” she was to focused on his tongue to notice him grabbing the plank. She tried to grab the wagging flesh and rip it out but he kept moving around, making it difficult “Hold still!”
|—||Ooc Death Servant, in regards to our suddenly draconic Cleric (via outofcontextdnd)|
I’m all about human x monster friendships where the human is like “there’s this asshole at work” and the monster is like “should i eat them”
"Since you asked so nicely, how could i refuse my dear heart" he said and started to strip for the other.
He squeaked, blushing more with a sheepish grin as he softly kissed back. He bashfully looked away, giving a shrug.
He laughed softly at his blushing and gave him more kisses and stayed half dressed “My heart and soul, you give me reason to live my damned life” he told him.
'I'm glad to do so… You give my own life meaning. I can't imagine living without you.' He smiled, petting the devil's cheek in a loving manner.
Stephen frowned and sighed “but I can Imagine my life without you, all colors would fade, the scent of sweet things turn sour, music will be nothing but a cacophony of noise, you are the very breath of my lungs, without you i’d be unable to breath anymore…Sol, My dear heart, my reason for even living anymore..” He would have to ask him now. Kissing his lips softly and whispered in his ears if he wanted ever lasting life “I can grant it, Just say the word and it’s yours”.
*Waylon froze at seeing a girl then, eyes wide as he wondered in he was hallucinating the whole cat thing before regretting his thoughts as he lost balance at the hit. As he landed on his side the pain suddenly flared up his bad leg in an agonized scream as a hand gripped it, not feeling the bone breaking through the skin but it was too soft* Fuck!
She stood up and cracked her knuckles “Don’t try to even crawl away, I’m going to rip your tongue out for my collection” she talked like a normal young girl but there was an icy undertone beneath her speech. She got close to him and gripped his head with one hand “Struggle and i break the rest of your arms and leg” she warned him while forcing him to stare into her orange eyes.