Birdsong231☾ (pm before invs)’s
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The second he felt Valerius pull out, Damian bit back a small whimper. You couldn't blame him. Repetitive motions were no longer made, and now he could feel the pleasurable treatment that he had been given. He felt so raw, but at the same time, he felt... Satisfied, for once. He simply allowed the pirate do what he wished. this demon was far too spent to protest. Not like he even wanted to. The precious touch was so soft, so delicate... He couldn't help but let a genuine smile grace his lips. He carefully shifted closer to the one who held him, and he placed a soft kiss on the man's cheek. "Sublime," he whispered. "It was sublime," he hummed happily at the feeling of fingers brushing through his snowy-white hair and closed his eyes. Should I ask him if he minds seeing me again? He pondered upon the question until he felt lips against his own, as to which Damian responded eagerly, but still lacking any energy he had before. The best part of all of this? The sweet and near innocent interaction, as if nothing lustful had happened only just seconds before. Whoever, or whatever, this being was, Damian felt so comforted by, so safe in its presence. Everything... He had never felt so many things in one day, let alone a few hours. I almost feel as if even 'fascinatation' is an incorrect word for these feelings. But that's all it is, right? Nothing more? His poor soul was so confused with itself.
I still need to do an in general one for Damian
Demon of Lust --> (view spoiler)
Fem!Damian (Ella) --> (view spoiler)
Elijah:
Lucien aesthetic when he's not Satan/Demonic Lord:
@castor
YAY
I DIDN'T THINK OF LUCII'LL YEET HIM IN WORKSHOP ONCE I GET ON MAH LAPPYTOP
I WANT LANZZZLANZ MAKES BIRDY HAPPY
BIEDY WANTS THAT GORGEOUS CREATURE
Lanz wrote: "Until someone makes someone for my Italian child, he (My Italian child) shall be alone forever"BIRDY WANTS PERMISSION TO CLAIMMM
I WANT TO CLAIMCAN I CLAIM?
NIIIIIIICKMY BRO
IT'S BEEN YEARS (NOT REALLY BUT IT FEELS LIKE IT)
Where? There's no post above that says you did.
FUCK. I WANTED HIMMMM.
((HHHHHHHHHHH I COMPLETELY FORGOOOOTI PROMISE I'LL RESPOND AFTER I SLEEP, MY BRAIN IS FRIED AFTER SPENDING 3 HOURS ON CLEANING MY EMAIL))
((HAVE YOU EVER SQUEALED SO LOUDLY YOU COULD PROBABLY WAKE UP THE DEAD? BECAUSE I JUST DID THAT.))
Damian nodded vigorously. "I am, I really am," he responded through heavy panting. "You're amazing, you're perfect... There aren't enough words in any language to describe you," he rose his head upward and gently nuzzled Valerius' jaw. From demon to kitsune and from kitsune to demon, and then sometimes a combination of the two halves. That's how he always worked, and never on purpose. It just...happened. Kitsune was a softer side of Damian, while the other half, Demon, he represented his sin of lust. At his point, Kitsune had taken over him. A sweetheart, soft and easy to communicate with. Submissive and willing to try anything.
The pain, oh the pain, it was his favorite. He was a masochist, but he always left it for the other to figure out themselves, and he found it unfortunate that most hadn't. But not this one. This one found each of his soft spot on his body in such a short amount of time, and it only made him want to stay beside the pirate even more. Careful, Damian. Don't claim him... It's not fair, not having a choice in being mated... He calmed down his personal wishes. Don't do anything by impulse, eithe- The thought was torn away from him the second the trusts truly had him gasping for air. Any thought he had before had been removed from existence. All he felt was the beautiful pain, the unbearable pleasure, and a climax that would finish off the last remaining stands of energy he had left. He dug his nails into the tanned skin, while he tangled his other hand into the beautiful dark turquoise hair. The second he felt his sweet release, he gave the hair a sharp tug and held onto Valerius as if his own life depended on it. The sound that escaped his lips was one of multiple volumes, like a mixture of a feminine moan, a gasp, and a high pitched mewl.
((HHHHHHHHH))
((BECAUSE HE'S AMAZING))
