the dark is the season

Zephyr gasps, pre dripping over the fire ghoul’s knuckles when he squeezes hard. “Know how to treat me,” they breathe, “know just where to—gods yes.” 

Ifrit hitches up their leg with his tail even further, thrusting in deep, right down to the base. Deep, until they nearly seize up, unsure whether to lean in or lean away. Deep, so they feel him up to their ribs, up to the tips of the feathers on their neck.

“Ifrit,” the air ghoul begs. 

“Uh huh,” Ifrit whines in return.

“H-hold it there, get in deep, make me—hells, make me feel it.”

The fire ghoul makes a wounded noise, hips stuttering. Nearly blowing his load right there. Zephyr can feel him throb.

“Fuck, Zeph,” Ifrit gaps, slotting all the way in and melting to their back. He pants, moving his hand from the air ghoul’s cock to grip at their hip. He buries his face into the soft down of their feathers and inhales their cool, honeysuckle scent. Ifrit bites back a moan. “Oh—wanna cum in you so bad.”

Zephyr sighs shakily and covers their lower stomach with a trembling hand. “Not yet. Not just yet.” Their eyes fall shut, pale lashes fluttering over the tops of their cheeks. Ifrit rumbles low and their mouth silently drops further open, bottom lip shiny with spit and swollen from being sucked between sharp fangs. And oh, Ifrit’s never felt such a demanding rush of admiration. 

“You’re so beautiful,” he blurts, voice cracking on the last word. He has to say it, lest it burst out of his chest unbidden. The sappy side comes out in an instant. He tucks a sweaty strand of hair behind an alabaster horn. “Feel so lucky. My birdie.”

The air ghoul huffs a laugh, looking over their shoulder. “You’ve gone sweet on me, dragonfly,” they lilt. 

“Can’t help it.” Ifrit props himself up on his elbow so he can capture their lips in a kiss. Slow and tender, pressing his mouth to theirs with the same level of softness as cats nuzzling their cheeks against one another. Parting and meeting again, over and over, like he can’t bear to actually pull back. 

Zephyr laughs against his lips and covers the hand on their hip with their own. “Are we going to continue, my flame?”

He can’t help the way his cock kicks at the pet name, drawing a quiet gasp from them both. “Yeah, yeah,” Ifrit nods quickly. Tips of their noses bumping together. “Switch? Wanna see you better.”

“Yes, dear,” the air ghoul teases, smiling against his mouth. Ifrit blushes. He pulls out slowly, pressing kisses to their shoulders. They do a quick dance, shuffling until Zephyr’s relaxed on their back and Ifrit’s straddling their lap. Looking down at them like they themself put the stars in the sky. They smile lazily at the loving gaze, giving him a long look up and down. Easing them back into the moment with a hand dragging down their own torso—down, slowly down, until their lithe fingers wrap around their cock. Zephyr arches into their own hand with a lavish groan.

“Fuck,” Ifrit says dumbly. Practically drooling over the way they bring their knees up, hooking one foot against the small of his back and beckoning him closer. 

“I’d like if you continued to do that, yes,” Zephyr purrs. “Please?”

Ifrit’s eyebrows draw up, and he whines a little. “Yeah,” he breathes. He slips two fingers in his mouth and slicks them up, bringing them down to circle their already-stretched rim. Zephyr doesn’t need anything more, he knows, but he watches that angular face soften again, their face blooming with heat as it morphs back into an expression of easy bliss. They gasp as he presses up and in, just a little. Their own hand milking out a pearl of slick and thighs twitching around his hips. 

“Please,” they repeat. Quiet and pretty as the wind through the willows. 

The ease with which he slides back in has them both groaning. Zephyr wraps the other leg around his hips and ushers him down into a kiss, probably the sweetest one of the evening. Nothing heated or desperate, just pure connection. Ifrit groans when the air ghoul clenches around his cock, involuntary. Begging for more.

“Love you,” Ifrit mumbles against their lips. “Fuck, birdie, love you so much.”

“I adore you, my dragonfly,” Zephyr breathes. Shuddering when they lift their hips and his cock brushes at that spot deep inside. 

“Oh, make that noise again,” the fire ghoul begs, grinding into them. Zephyr does, of course, can’t help that they do when the head of Ifrit’s cock presses into their prostate again. 

“Like that,” they whisper, nodding. “Yes, just like that.” They let their head drop back onto the pillows, mouth dropping open as the fire ghoul picks up a meaningful rhythm. Measured thrusts that jolt Zephyr a little each time he hits home, but not as rough and reckless as before. More present. Intimate. Neither of them willing to pop the warm bubble they now reside in. 

Ifrit noses up the long line of Zephyr’s throat, diving into the feathers just under their ear. Soft and sweet and them, Ifrit groans bodily at the way they ruffle and twitch under his touch. The air ghoul bites back a whimper. Clutching at Ifrit’s arms as they bare their neck to him. 

“S-sensitive there, you’re—” They cut themselves off with a startled noise as the fire ghoul moves one hand to grip at their hip, lips simultaneously ghosting over the base of their feathers. Just enough pressure to send a wave of tingles down their spine and fizzle out any last coherent thought. 

Ifrit hushes them. Thrusts just that much more purposefully. “Let me,” he rumbles. There’s neediness in his voice too, but he’s devoted solely to Zephyr in this moment. Tuned into the thrum of pleasure getting louder between them, to the way their body blurs further into his.

He strokes them with a gentle hand to the timing of his thrusts, and the noise they make is a delicate surrender. 

Fics

Seeing Blind (you're too good to be all mine) — M, Aether/Rain with Void

Up close, Rain got his first good look at Aether. His eyes were soft despite the creases around the edges and bright even in the shade of the peach tree, the stubble dark on his jaw. Rain almost wondered if it felt as rough as it looked. The little gap in his front teeth was endearing and made his smile oddly charming in a way that made Rain want to throw the basket at his feet and stomp off in frustration and embarrassment. "I am more than capable." He huffs and adjusts the basket on his hip. "You can go back to doing your actual work instead of gawking at me on the clock."

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You're a bad habit, you're my favorite poison — E, Dewdrop/Rain with Void

“Can I bum a cigarette? I’ll owe you.” From the corner of his eye, the man less than subtly sized him up. A slow up and down that Rain felt sliding over every inch of his body. Being eyed up close and personal was far more intense than before. Heavy. No longer just studying. “Suppose I can spare one.” He took the box from his pocket and flipped open the top, holding it tipped in his direction. Rain plucked a cigarette from the box, noting that the man’s attention lingered a beat too long on his hands. “Played a mean bass up there by the way.”

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Mold me to another form, Press me till I'm raw and sore — E, Ivy/Mountain, Pebble/Ivy, Pebble/Mountain

“Looks like we have an audience honey suckle” Mountain can barely open his mouth to try and stammer out an apology before pebble keeps speaking. His hand moves faster where it’s still gripping ivy, forcing him further into the wood beneath him as he cries out. “Come on Ivy, cum for him” Or mountains a cute new summon and pebble and ivy can’t help but sexually frustrate him to no end.

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You're my latest sick obsession (and I need you now) — E, Dewdrop/Rain, Dewdrop/Phantom, Rain/Phantom, Dewdrop/Rain/Phantom

“You really think that freak is obedient?” “More obedient than you are” Rain chides Or rain thinks phantom would be such a good boy for them. Dew disagrees.

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Keep Me Lit and Salivating — E, Aether/Swiss, Ifrit/Swiss, Aether/Ifrit

“Awe what happened to you starlight? Someone string you up and leave you?” Ifrit cooed, sitting on the bed next to him. He ran a finger down his chest, admiring his rope work and snapping the middle tie against his skin. “Oh ifrit I think he did this to himself” aether said in mock surprise. He stood behind ifrit, moving Swiss’ thigh so he could see him stretched open on his vibrator.

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My 9-5 Is Cutting Open Old Scars — E, Alpha/Earth

“You can meet me in my room when I’m done” earth left it open ended, giving alpha the choice whether to come or not. He knew he would, he wouldn’t be able to resist. Craving to be put out of his mind for a bit, to be punished for his bad attitude. It usually helped him come to terms with it.

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Let Me Slip Inside Your Ultraviolet Disguise — E, Mountain/Rain

Rain gave him a soft closed lip smile. His hands reached to overlap mountains that sat at the hem of his sweats, simply rubbing his hands over the fabric. He had never had his tentacle actually inside of anyone. Sure, maybe countless mouths but this? This was different. More intimate and strange in rains mind. No one else had something like this. Maybe that’s what made it more exciting. The ability to feel something no one else could.

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You can wear the crown, but you're no princess — E, Phantom/Rain

The glass was fogged, but phantom could still see the silhouette of rains hand working rapidly between his thighs. The small images of him pulling rain into his lap and rubbing up and down his legs flooded his vision as he got his magic deeper into rain. It was flattering, even if rain always insisted he didn't like it, he was touching himself in the shower to the thoughts.

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Blasphemy! Heresy! — E, Dewdrop/Rain, Rain/Prepetua

“Your papa, right?” A hand reached out to rest under rains chin, tipping his head back slightly more, “yes my papa you mean?” rain swallowed thickly, trying to move his head away from his hand before Perpetua grabbed his chin to keep him in place. His tone was almost scarily flat, no sign of frustration or anger, simply asking. It was almost more chilling than if he was actually angry. “Yes papa. ”

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Sweet Cherry Pie — E, Aether/Phantom

"Would you like a pillow to kneel on instead? Or you can come up on the bed with me, don't have to do this part if you don't want to" "I do-!" Phantom rushed to put his hands on Aethers knees. He scooted closer between his legs, picking at the fabric of his jeans. Phantom looked down like he was genuinely ashamed of his words "just … never done this before. I'll get used to it" Bingo.

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Visual art

Kinktober day2: monsterfucking — E, Rain

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Collections

Wraths 2023 kinktober! — E, Ghost

Wrath's mushy may 2024!! — M, Ghost

Wrath's 2024 ghostober! — E, Ghost

Wrath's 2025 Mushy May — M, Ghost

Wraths SFW ficlets — T, Ghost

wraths horny Tumblr ficlets — E, Ghost

For Wrath by Noah — Aether being bred by Ifrit <3