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Chapter 7: Cockwarming

Summary:
Alastor is kept warm while he works on his broadcast.

Notes:
Alastor/Lucifer
Dom Alastor
Sub Lucifer
Non-Sexual Intimacy

My anthropomorphic Poodle OC Penny Poodelle (left) is dressed in a tight fitting shirt & Capri pants. She is smiling with hands on her hips after accepting the proposition to join my anthropomorphic Tanuki OC, Mary Meyers, for a weekend of fun and excitement. Mary Meyers (right is dressed in a tight rubber biker suit with tail sleeve & brown leather jacket.

My anthropomorphic Poodle OC Penny Poodelle (left) is dressed in a tight fitting shirt & Capri pants. She is smiling with hands on her hips after accepting the proposition to join my anthropomorphic Tanuki OC, Mary Meyers, for a weekend of fun and excitement. Mary Meyers (right is dressed in a tight rubber biker suit with tail sleeve & brown leather jacket.

Prompt listing:

07. Vore / Emetophilia

08. Dragonfucking / Shifted Form

09. Sex Change / Bodyswap

10. Woundplay / Sadistic Healing

11. Bukkake / Cumdump / Gloryhole

12. Capture / Honeypot

13. Crossdressing / Forcefem(/masc)

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screenshot of a fanfiction summary on ao3.
title: read along
author: attu
fandom: honkai star rail
rating: Explicit
relationships: M/M
complete: Yes
wordcount: 2976
chapters: 1/1
Language: English
tags: No Archive Warnings Apply, Caelus/Dan Heng (Honkai: Star Rail), Caelus (Honkai: Star Rail), Dan Heng (Honkai: Star Rail),
Cock Warming, Anal Sex, Top Dan Heng (Honkai: Star Rail), Bottom Caelus (Honkai: Star Rail), Top Dan Heng/Bottom Caelus
summary: He’d know those fingers anywhere: slightly crooked from breaks that healed too quickly for proper setting, calluses rough but pleasantly so. Confident in their lazy trip down Dan Heng’s scalp, as well-practiced in wielding Dan Heng as they did a baseball bat or flaming lance. Another pair of fingers pulls down his shirt in the back and warm lips close over the nape of his neck. Dan Heng tries and fails not to shiver.

or: the astral express has a slow day. caelus has an idea concerning how to spend dan heng’s time.

written for kinktober day 7 (cockwarming, dirty talk)

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Stranger Things Kinktober graphic on an orange background with the prompt "Tit-Fucking | Anal Hooks" and socials/hashtag listed below.

Pessoa de pele negra, desfocada, em preto e branco, envolta por uma faixa rosa-choque que desce até o chão. Sobre a imagem, o texto "7. Outubro Rosa" e, na parte inferior, o logotipo "BDSM Brasil", um coração anatômico preto.

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an excerpt of text: Levy gasps. “Uh-oh.”

“Why are there two of me?” Gajeel does a double take. “And why is the other one naked?”

Levy wracks her brain for how the spell could have gone wrong. All she wanted was to practice her new incantation, but now all she had accomplished was doubling their misery. It was so sweet of Gajeel to suggest she use him as a practice dummy. How could she make such an insane error for such a simple spell?

“I’m not sure, but I can probably fix it if I just-” she starts, opening up her spellbook. She’s interrupted by the clone, still naked and surrounded by a magical mist.

“Before you get rid of me, maybe we should have some fun.”

Gajeel glances at Levy with a raised brow. “Not cheating if it’s still me, right?”

an excerpt of text: “Ah! That hits the spot!”

Suguru laughs as Satoru clinks his drink with Shoko. “You’re enjoying that soda, huh?”

It’s Shoko’s turn to laugh. With the way they’re acting, you’d think they were drunk, but they’re high off the feeling of surviving another mission. When you’re a jujutsu sorcerer, you never know when your next mission is your last.

“Cheer up, Suguru,” Shoko chides. “We’re alive and having yakiniku.”

“I’m the one grilling all the meat,” he returns playfully. “If you two are so grateful then you can help.”

Shoko uses her perfectly polished fingers to snatch the tongs from him and flip a few pieces of meat on the grill. “Ta-da!”

Satoru claps like a seal. “Encore! Encore!”

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