“Damask rose.”
Is it from an old world? Older than galaxy’s distance could convey. Or perhaps a new one, yet unborn.
He only tells you it is from a different world. He tells you not to let anyone else see it.
Why, you wonder. And could there be a more different than the world than the one he returns to when he leaves you?
But you will withhold your question.
You accept the absence of explanations, which is not the negation of truth, he told you, but protection against lies. You have known this since your first night when you asked your questions. His reply was the rustles of clothes, of night leaving, his heat linger on your body like bruises.
Alla prima practice with Salamanca, Jagged Brush, Oil Paint and lasso tool. More art talk, behind-the-scene, early updates, high res art downloads and art commission discount on my Patreon :)
This sinful masterpiece got me spiraling.
Thank you, @andrabeets
TW: NFSW/Religious content (kinda?)
Priest!John Price x F!Reader
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Father John stood before you, his dark robes blending into the shadows, only his face illuminated by the soft light of the candles. His eyes were on you, watching, studying.
He knew why you were there, knew the true motives behind your late-night visits to the church. It wasn't faith that had brought you to your knees once again.
Slowly, he reached out, his hand hovering above your head for just a moment, as if hesitating. But then his fingers sank into your hair, threading through the strands with a tenderness that made your breath catch in your throat.
You didn’t dare move, didn’t speak.
"Does your husband know you're here?" The older man's voice was low, almost a whisper, as he looked down at you.
Eyes wide, you gazed up at him, glistening with a sweetness that you knew would draw him in.
''I’m just visiting the church, Father,'' You replied with lips curving into a slow, innocent smile before continuing, ''I came to confess my sins, to repent.''
"You know what that means, don't you?" He rasped, his restraint slipping with every second.
A soft, menacing chuckle escaped your lips as you leaned in closer, feeling the heat of his struggle brushing past your face. "Yes, Father. I do."
Before you could fully grasp the weight of your own words, you felt the blunt pressure of his cock forcing its way past your lips, hitting the back of your throat with a demanding thrust. The saliva that had pooled in your mouth spilled out, dripping down onto your exposed cleavage.
He was enormous, his length extending well past his navel, the thickness comparable to your wrist and each thrust was a relentless, stretching your mouth and throat to their limits. Naturally, tears welled up, blurring your vision and deepening your sense of submission to the man above.
All you wanted was to look up at his face, to see how he scrunched his brow and gazed at you as though you were the object of worship rather than the worshipper.
If this is what sin felt like, if this was the exhilaration of crossing every boundary, then you were ready to embrace it completely and dive headfirst into the abyss.
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Dingo and the Baby
Pikmin 4 speedrunners intentionally losing at every Dandori and Night minigame just to let Dingo do it for them (He doesn't know)
Hiii, in case you are interested, I'm administrating a discord server about Maul's fics +18 with really nice people. All the info is in my profile *bows*
OOO I love making friends! OMW
The Only Important Rule To Remember:
When there are only two characters remaining, they will face off against one another in a week-long poll to determine the victor.
YOU BASTARDS! THRAWN IS MY BLUE BABY! HOW DARE Y-
I mean... good show. Good show. Congratulations to all the Thrawn fans for getting him to the semi-finals.
...anyway.
This is it!
Two enter, and only one may leave... who will be crowned the Hottest Star Wars Alien of all time?
Will it be Ahsoka Tano the correct choice?
Or will it be Darth Maul the incorrect choice?
Cast your votes wisely and vote for Ahsoka!
...and remember, this is all just for fun. Except it isn't, and Ahsoka better fucking win.
AHEM!
I mean, happy voting for Ahsoka!
-Jesse xx
P.S: Vote for Ahsoka.
Darth Maul
He's done y'all and I am so happy
P.S. because I always feel like I'm deceiving people when it gets mistaken. This is a vitrail painting, not an actual stained glass window. I am the dollar store version of stained glass 😎
THATS SO FRIGGIN CUUUUTE
Even if it’s only in verbal flirting, just gotta put that out there
Pikmin OC drop, her name is Galena and I’ll have her ref sheet ready at some point lol
Plus I saw @andrabeets ‘s post about the rescue corps dating sim and that got me thinking…..on how you can flirt with Russ……….
SFW Account now I guess (with mild suggestive things) - Multi-yumeshipperAndra 25 she/hers - Currently hyperfixated on Pikmin & L4D2I have eras so like, sorry if I get out of your fandom...... blame the ADHD#andra art for art#andra posting for useless shitCurrently fawning after Erma Shepherd, Dingo, and Louie. And a bit of everyone else.
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