hi my names Adrian my pronouns are he/they, armored core obsessed currently feel free to ask me anything you'd like! this is a safe place for everyone 💜💙💚💛🧡♥️
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Free art commissions are reopening this Sunday at 7:00am!
I do artwork for the following,
Hollow knight
Elden ring
Skyrim
Oblivion
Ps I'd recommend looking at the artwork that I've already posted so that you know what you're getting in terms of art skill and style
Also if you have any questions just ask!
My elden ring oc
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Distraction
Morgott/female tarnished
Smut dabble
Warnings: strong language, sexual themes, handjob, cumshots, knot, fingering, dry humping
Summary: The Lady Tarnished is quite needy but Morgott is very busy…
Feedback appreciated, 18+. Was inspired, but this was written very quickly so excuse any mistakes
The Tarnished was ever the insatiable little creature, cuddly and determined to a fault as well. Unfortunately the object of her affections was deep in paperwork. Morgott worked diligently, the day bleeding into night a while prior.
“My love.” She purred, nuzzling into the hard muscle of his back.
“Mm…” was his only response, spectacles sat on the end of his nose. His hand never ceased, scratching away at the parchment.
She stood on her tiptoes, pressing kisses into his shoulder blades, hands massaging tight muscles as she went.
“Didst thy finish the West contracts?” He asked.
“Yes.” The tarnished answered quickly.
“Any thy new policy?”
“The perfumers one?”
“Aye.”
“…yes.”
“A hesitation?” He hummed, not looking up, searching.
“I finished it.” She pressed, kneading at his back like a wanton cat. When her antics didn’t affect him she doubled down, hands wandering around his sides. Even though Morgott wore better coverings since their marriage, he still chose to go mostly nude under the heavier over-robes. The Lady never complained, finding the easy access titillating. She opened up the front of his robes, the writing not pausing. Hands drifted down his abdomen, feeling over the thick robes of muscle and thankful more recent padding of healthy fat. The writing quickened, muscles trembling under her fingers.
She pressed more into him, hands drifting lower. The fur thickened past his lower stomach, feeling good beneath her fingers. Further still, hidden in a mess of silvery curls was his sheath.
Her hand traced the slit of his sheath, the fur there soft. The scratch of the quill became more audible, threatening to rip the parchment. As she ran up its length, her fingers dipped into its heat. Velvety walls greeted her, quivering at her exploration.
A shudder was felt, rattling through his great chest. The Lady flashed a sharp smile, pulling away her exploring hand; she brought her fingers to her lips, sucking and licking them to wet them down. The musky taste of him danced over her tongue.
For a brief moment, Morgott thought himself free of her antics. Those hopes were short lived, her wet fingers coming back to his slit with a vengeance.
Now lubricated, she easily squished into him, the new sensation sending sparks of pleasure straight to his hidden cock. Within seconds she felt a blunt hardness kissing at her exploring fingers.
The writing stopped.
Victory, she smiled devilishly.
She stroked the fat cockhead from within, it quickly rising to her affections. Pulling back a bit, she spread this slit wide open, allowing his cock to slip easily free. Cool air licked at his length, a low groan leaving his lips.
The quill left abandoned, Morgott curled over his desk a bit, hiding his face behind a calloused hand. The Lady Tarnished felt his tail twitch between her legs; she pressed her soft thighs around the appendage, fur tickling her skin. She felt along his length, taking extra time on the prominent vein that ran along its underside. Her free hand snaked around his other side, dipping down to toy with his heavy sack. She gently rolled his balls along her palm, releasing some tensions gathered there.
Spectacles carefully tossed to the side, trembling a bit as he swallowed thick saliva.
“I needith to complete mine w-work.” He almost begged, panting a bit.
“Then work.” She kissed him arm, movements never ceasing.
A tight whine escaped his throat, cock rising to full standing.
Her hands pumped his length, pre oozing from his tip and causing an obscene squelching to echo around the office. Her hips moved in time with her hands, rubbing along his tail. He could feel the heat of her cunt through his fur, a wetness already seeping through to his skin.
Breath came in labored huffs, hearing the little mewls from his tarnished wife.
Morgott could focus on nothing except the hot rapture of her soft hands working his cock and the breathy moans filling the room.
“B-Beloved.” He managed, voice tight as a bow string.
“Yes.” She breathed, so close now herself. Every drag of her hips sending jolts of pleasure straight to her clit. Both hands went to his knot, squeezing down on that pound of flesh.
Teeth clenched, stifling a groan as his balls drew up. The tarnished felt his cock pulse and throb as he painted the underside of his desk in a white coating of cum. Squeezing the knot earned another gush to dribble out and coat his length in liquid heat.
The Lady’s hips cantered, thighs tightening like a vice around his tail. She shivered, her own orgasm rippling through her.
They both panted, sweat beading brows and muscles feeling weak in their afterglow. Morgott rubbed his face, suddenly feeling something drip onto his lap. He shifted, bringing another mewl of overstimulation from his wife as his tail stroked her sensitive cunt, glancing under his desk.
He grimaced at the mess, the white splatter behind to cool and make a larger mess of everything, face feeling hot.
“By the Erdtree…” he sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.
“Did you finish your work?” The tarnished asked cheekily, earning an annoyed growl.
Yes!,Down with jk Rowling!
Why does everyone that's following me have basically the same profile picture!?!? Also I haven't been on Tumblr for like nine months and I got back on and I realized I have followers lol
But seriously why are people following me?
:Oh:
:This is an update:as it turns out they were all porn bots lol
so i was thinking about modding skyrim and oblivion into a hole new game but im not really sure how too because i dont have any experience modding or with using the creation kit.if someone could give me some advice about how to start modding or about how to start using the creation kit id love to here your advice
what would you like to see in a complete skyrim mod where you dont play as the dragonborne but you can join any of the guilds?also the guilds would be in the state there in after you play as the dragonborne so the dark brotherhood would be in dawnstar and they would most likely be looking for new members to join the family i dont know how you would join the other factions and guilds yet so some advice would be nice
some more dark brotherhood sanctuary ideas i had
Ode to daydreamers.
some art i did last week.not sure i'm happy with it yet so if anyone has any advice about how to improve it id love to here it!
a dream
i dreamt it again,my vision is blurred at first then i start to see it clearly again.a city consumed by flames the dead litter the streets the clash of blades fills my ears like it always does but it eventually echoes away to be replaced by the voice of a young woman she whispers the same words as always darkness rises when silence dies its always the same strange sentence each time im sent into this dream not a nightmare no its never felt like a nightmare i always feel a strange sense of calm when im in this place.the dream ends like it always does with me staring at a scorched statue of a young woman.
an idea i had was too make a new dark brotherhood sanctuary that had room for everyone