𝙃𝙀𝙇𝙇’𝙎 𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙇𝙊𝙏.

here to say i’ve been cooking (and still am) on a hazbin/helluva server!! it’s not perfect just yet (blame the autism) but here’s the link if you’d like to join!!

Whiiiiiiiiiine.

that was the only warning ace was going to get. angel’s head tipped back and he sobbed out, one hand spastically going to grab a pillow and shove it over his face so he wouldn’t be too loud.

His tongue trailed deeeeper within those folds, spreading and slithering within. squirming and snaking around. " Hnnngg. slrrrrp~! "

That needy whine of his name only eggs him on further, his tongue snakes side to side really making a mess of those lips before thrusting that tongue right back within and pressing a finger in against that buzzer.~ raising the pressure of pleasure he could give Angel.

“ace, ace, please, i—“

it’s incoherent babbling at this point from the spider. he doesn’t have any real sentences to say; words, maybe broken italian could’ve possibly come out.

“oh my god…”

Drilling his tongue back and forth. slrrping up against the arachnid's deeper depths, more than happy to get them to cross the finish line. his hand above rubbed and ground into that buzzer all the more.

" Hnnggg.. M.. Mine..~ "

his thighs continued to tremble and he swallowed back his whimpers and whines, grinding his hips up against ace’s mouth. he’d apologize if it didn’t feel so good and bring him closer to finishing.

His tongue trailed deeeeper within those folds, spreading and slithering within. squirming and snaking around. " Hnnngg. slrrrrp~! "

That needy whine of his name only eggs him on further, his tongue snakes side to side really making a mess of those lips before thrusting that tongue right back within and pressing a finger in against that buzzer.~ raising the pressure of pleasure he could give Angel.

“ace, ace, please, i—“

it’s incoherent babbling at this point from the spider. he doesn’t have any real sentences to say; words, maybe broken italian could’ve possibly come out.

“oh my god…”

His tongue trailed deeeeper within those folds, spreading and slithering within. squirming and snaking around. " Hnnngg. slrrrrp~! "

his back arches and he cries out softly, lifting shaking fingers to his lips as if that would do something to silence the sounds he was making.

his thighs trembled and squeezed around ace’s head, shoving him further against his core— probably spreading his mess further.

“sorry…”

His red eyes glow as he gets drunk on the lust in the air, the trembling, the squeezing all around him. the scent and taste of Angel on his tongue.

His hands greedily grasp at the arachnid, his chin buried in against those folds. his tongue slithering out, and lapping a damp mess across those already needy folds, his tongue wriggling and pressing right against the clit.

he sort of barks out but he doesn’t mean for it to get him to stop or anything. he’s mainly just saying his name.

the brushing against his clit makes him drip a heftier mess and he whines softly, going to grab handfuls of hair, ensuring that the deer wasn’t about to go anywhere.

His tongue trailed deeeeper within those folds, spreading and slithering within. squirming and snaking around. " Hnnngg. slrrrrp~! "

his back arches and he cries out softly, lifting shaking fingers to his lips as if that would do something to silence the sounds he was making.

his thighs trembled and squeezed around ace’s head, shoving him further against his core— probably spreading his mess further.

“sorry…”

Pressing himself further, he'd fully press his lips to Angel's. " hng.. sllrrrrp~ " parting those lips with the thick end of his tongue. and sloooooowly delving within.~

a shaky breath and he reaches down a bit, fingers gripping at his skirt.

he really didn’t know how to answer that and now he wishes he did as he shifts awkwardly on his feet. yikes.

“sorry, sorry.”

yeah, nervous is a word for it.

“yer smile is great, al, i was just— y’know, it don’t matter.”

waving a hand.

(for your lil starter prompt thingy, im nervous gwuaaah)

           PROMPTS THAT START WITH "PLEASE..."

he really didn’t know how to answer that and now he wishes he did as he shifts awkwardly on his feet. yikes.

(For Vaggi)

haha… oops! angel’s a little buzzed and he’s bent over the bar top in the foyer laughing his ass off at— nothing?

he blinks like a frog and then just smiles.

“vaaaaaag.”

“uh…”

but then he smiles lazily.

“slaaaaay, thank you, angel face.”

(For Vaggi)

haha… oops! angel’s a little buzzed and he’s bent over the bar top in the foyer laughing his ass off at— nothing?

he blinks like a frog and then just smiles.

“vaaaaaag.”

“uh…”

but then he smiles lazily.

(For Vaggi)

haha… oops! angel’s a little buzzed and he’s bent over the bar top in the foyer laughing his ass off at— nothing?

he blinks like a frog and then just smiles.

“vaaaaaag.”

“uh…”

but then he smiles lazily.