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His claws twitch where they're restrained above his head, and he can't help but let out another soft noise when those feelers squeeze just enough to make him squirm again. He feels embarrassingly vulnerable like this.
“…You are being very.. ehhh.. thorough," he murmurs, voice hushed and flustered.
if Sam hears him, he doesn’t show it. Running slowly up Morton’s inner thigh until he makes contact with the edge of Morton’s cunt
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Sometimes when im bored i dip my cricket into earths protector and he chirp loud as fuckkkk
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They sit like that for a moment. Creator and creation, victim and executioner, before he finally gathers the courage to look up at the thing looming over him.
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Someone threw motivation at me on tumblr, and I immediately rocked this shit out somehow. Thanks!
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“Ehh… Y-you recall that I am not human, yes? A cricket?”
Sam nodded, his expression still a mix of concern and curiosity. "Yeah, I remember," he said, continuing to gently press down on the bumps.
He mentally goes through the little knowledge he has about crickets, trying to recall anything to do with something like this, before deciding to take a shot in the dark.
"What, are these...eggs, or something? Is that it?”
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Sam's worried about Morton, who’s been acting uncharacteristic lately. Egg time!!!! (I should be put down me thinks)Series
- Part 3 of REQUESTS BAYBEEEE
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Lyles face lights up when he sees Sam, quickly shutting and relocking the door behind him before he takes a hesitant step forward, as if he wants to approach Sam but doesn’t know how he’s going to react.
“S-Sam! Y-you’re alright!”
Sam is on him in an instant, jumping at him almost desperately. His arms throw themselves over Lyle’s shoulders, wrapping tightly around his waist too as he clings to the now slightly smaller man.
“L-Lyle- Please, please, I need-“
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Post failed ritual, Sam’s body decides it needs to go into heat.
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- Part 2 of REQUESTS BAYBEEEE
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Something something toxic relationship pun by SuggestiveMonitor
Fandoms: Look Outside (Video Game)
02 Jul 2025
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He hadn’t meant for the sound to leave his mouth, obviously, and the fact that Toxic was literally sitting on his crotch wasn’t helping. He tried desperately to regain his breath and keep his face from turning anymore red.
“Well, maybe don’t put your gross limbs on my crotch area, and I wouldn’t have.”
“I didn’t-! I DID NOT!!”
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Sams called to deal with a stray paintling of Toxic’s. It goes… well.
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- Part 1 of REQUESTS BAYBEEEE
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No ale, no opium, and no food.
Ragnvaldr is slowly losing his mind, and Enki can only think of one way to lift his spirits so they can finally leave the dungeon for good.
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14 Jan 2026
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“Here’s what’s going to happen,” Ragnvaldr continued, “I am going to fuck you, and fill you up with my seed. And then, if you’re lucky, you might whelp me a son and I’ll have some reason to keep you around. Would you like that dark priest? Would you like to be my wife?”
WOAH MAMA