#araven

For a start, he's big.

No, not like THAT-

...okay, maybe kinda like that.

But what I mean is, he's tall.

About seven feet tall in his human form, to be precise. Which means that he's probably gonna be taller than you.

Which is perfect bc he absolutely loves holding his significant other.

Araven chuckles as his head rests on your shoulder. He inhales deeply, his scarlet eyes fluttering shut in bliss as your scent fills his nostrils.

"...what are you doing-?" You ask, holding back giggles as you cling to him.

Araven hums, and you repeat the question.

"Ah, just... lavishing my songbird with affection..." He murmurs softly, committing every detail of your face to memory.

Anyway, onto the more sexy stuff.

He's scared to fuck you in his monster form.

Or well, do more than just thigh riding, fingering, or oral when he looks like that.

He doesn't want to break you (sweetheart).

He still doesn't when he's a human, too, but... it's less. He cns be a bit rougher and more intimate.

"That's it, starling," he murmurs, one clawed hand settled on your hip as you rock against him.

You whine out softly, your head resting against the sensitive red stone on his chest.

"Rav-Rav, baby, please-!" You squeal, grinding against the muscles in his leg.

Araven hums softly, nipping lovingly at your neck.

"Does my pretty little love need to cum for me-?" He teases, murmuring into your neck.

You nod, cheeks flushed and eyes scrunching shut.

"Fuck, please-"

He definitely prefers tender lovemaking to rough shit.

What can i say, my boy's a romantic.

He definitely goes all out during your first time together.

Champagne, chocolates, strawberries, roses. The works.

Araven undressed you with such reverence, such adoration.

It's like he's unwrapping a present from the gods.

He performs oral like a champ, teasing you for hours until you're all tender and achy for him, bucking against his face, his hands, the mattress, whatever.

And then, he strips bare, revealing himself to you.

His cock is... massive, to say the least. About six, maybe seven inches long? And he's really girthy, too. He's made sure to put a condom on, and lubed himself up liberally to the point where he may as well have just dipped his dick in a vat of it.

You have no idea how he's gonna fit, if he's even gonna fit-

-and then he kisses you. Softly gently, and every worry melts away as his hips rock against yours.

He is definitely a considerate lover.

Gives you three mind-blowing orgasms before he even gives himself one-!

Has the stamina of a god (literally).

Loves it when you pull on his hair, or drag your nails along his back.

Will hold your hand while he's fucking you in missionary.

Or if he's in doggy, he'll fondle your chest so lovingly.

Hell, if you're riding him, he's gonna probably cry because it gets him so excited, seeing you work yourself up for him, he might just try bouncing you himself, just to see how cockdrunk his songbird gets.

He'll whisper the dirtiest things to you in Diné/Navajo, and groan and growl.

Definitely gets a lot more sloppy the closer he is to cumming.

A lot of hip grabbing and biting from him.

Cums a lot.

Like, at least a tablespoon worth of cum just from one orgasm.

...hence why he always wraps it up.

And, on the off chance that he ever lets you fuck his monster self?

It's a lot more.

Like, a lot more.

At least ⅓ Cup of the stuff.

And his monster form has a knot, too.

...did I mention that?

In the present day, their wielders are the Tulper twins.

However, before them, it was their mother - Connie (otherwise known as Arachnida) - who gave them up shortly before she found out she was pregnant. This happened during the naughties, so... it was a lil bit ago.

Now, the arachnid brothers don't really get along. They had a falling out a few centuries beforehand over something, and haven't really looked at each other the same since.

Araven has cared for all of his champions - even those who died tragically young - and grieves every last one.

Silbara... he moves on quickly.

The amulets kind of adapt with their champions deaths. Basically, adding powers when the wielder dies. So, like... the strength and speed increases; the webs and venom; it adapts to survive.