Ink's Porn Stash

The Church of the Shattered Heart is an organization in the world of the Withering Gaze. Priests and Priestesses of the Shattered Heart provide services to those who have lost or are bereft of the love and affection of others.

Unlike the brothels found in most towns and cities the Shattered Heart do not charge for their services, although any seeking comfort are expected to prove their need and any who avail of them under false pretenses risk being shunned from their premises and having their private details spread into the local gossip network.

Seeing porn artists regularly getting their entire accounts nuked with little warning has made me wary, so as a preventative measure I’ll be shifting my smut posting to a separate account. As part of the change I’m dropping the Ink Asylum alias in favor of @quantumsmut. Not all that original, I know, but then I suck at names. :)

I’ll be keeping this blog up for a while as an archive but all new posts will be going up at the new blog, so please follow me there!

I also started up a new reblog-specific blog: @quantumkinks

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

“I’d run into my fair share of mortal adventurers over the years, and I always found them a fascinating sort. Some bold and brash, some sly and clever, some wise and mystical. After a while dispatching them when they raided my lair lost its charm and seemed an awful waste. There was only so much conversation to be had before it devolved into blades and spells.

My interest led me to venture up toward the city and eventually I stumbled across this lovely forgotten temple. I had to clear out a nest of stubborn kobolds but with a little work it made a suitable home.

“How much time do you have? It would be quite difficult to pick just one. Well, in recent memory there was the gelatinous cube that stopped in and kept on ordering one of our most potent brews, the kind that trolls challenge each other to drink. It’d dissolve mithril, but we all figured that the cube was acid anyway so what harm could it do?

Well, at a certain point it stopped drinking and just sat there, gurgling occasionally. At the next shift change it still hadn’t moved or asked for a top off so one of the gnome patrons had the brilliant idea of poking it with a dagger. That kind of behavior is frowned upon and while a first offense would usually net a stern warning the poor little scamp got much worse than that.

As soon as the dagger pierced the cube’s skin a gush of…whatever those things are made of…burst out all over the gnome. No one saw what happened to him because everyone was scrambling up onto the tables, the bar, or fleeing up the stairs as the cube continued to gush its insides out until it had deflated to a soggy sack and the floor was covered with a few inches of sizzling goo.

Luckily there was an elemental wizard here who tapped into the plane of water long enough to wash all of that down into the dungeon. We had to replace most of the furniture and no one could find a trace of the gnome.

“The name’s Jade, darlin’, and I’ve been working here since the day they first opened the doors nearly thirty years ago. I can name every regular, whether they’re goblin, human, orc, elf, or what have you, what their usual is, and how much of a tab they’ve racked up. When the Lady isn’t here I keep the place running smoothly. No official title, but I’ve earned the staff’s respect and they’ve earned mine.

Time to take some brainstorming questions for the new fantasy tavern idea I’ve been playing around with. The Withering Gaze is a tavern located underneath a fantasy adventuring city whose clientele include both human and monster patrons. Run by a medusa and staffed by a mix of races it serves as neutral ground for anyone to relax, drink, eat, and enjoy the various forms of entertainment without fear.

Ask me questions about the tavern or its inhabitants and I’ll do my best to answer them!

Seeing porn artists regularly getting their entire accounts nuked with little warning has made me wary, so as a preventative measure I’ll be shifting my smut posting to a separate account. As part of the change I’m dropping the Ink Asylum alias in favor of @quantumsmut. Not all that original, I know, but then I suck at names. :)

I’ll be keeping this blog up for a while as an archive but all new posts will be going up at the new blog, so please follow me there!

I also started up a new reblog-specific blog: @quantumkinks

Seeing porn artists regularly getting their entire accounts nuked with little warning has made me wary, so as a preventative measure I’ll be shifting my smut posting to a separate account. As part of the change I’m dropping the Ink Asylum alias in favor of @quantumsmut. Not all that original, I know, but then I suck at names. :)

I’ll be keeping this blog up for a while as an archive but all new posts will be going up at the new blog, so please follow me there!

I also started up a new reblog-specific blog: @quantumkinks

Formerly known as captaineaglesmut, my account was terminated for copious amounts of nsfw Peacock. I was able to cap this with restored history from before I woke up and got the email

As you may have noticed, this blog is now an archive for everything I’ve done before now. Wanted to make my NSFW account its own thing and not tied to my other stuff.

Sorry for the inconvenience! I’d really appreciate it if you’d follow this new blog here, and spread the word if you can! Here’s a look at what you’ll find there: