Mar 29
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please enjoy this kind-of-animation that took way too long
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he wasn’t jealous before they met 😔
the emperor of the known world yearns for you
do you
reciprocate affection (maybe you can fix him to be better than his ancestors)
leave him hanging without an answer (you're evil. aren't you.)
run away (he'll spiral into madness and start a war to win you back)
bring back pathetic yearning men 🤌
Diaphon would worship the ground Kaspar slithered over if he asked. Unfortunately, Kaspar would much rather he give back his lamp and let him go, to be set free.
A shame that's the one thing Diaphon cannot do.
There’s a trend on Instagram where you draw two characters in the opposing negative spaces of an apple core… so I added my own twist 💔
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48K WORDS LETSFUCKINGGOOOO
that is not impressive to most but it's impressive as a personal achievement to me :,) i write slow,,,,
anyway
spicy below cut (writing, not art)
“I would build temples to you.” Thrust. “I would worship you, I would, hah, give you gold to wear enough to make the gods jealous, order my priests to kiss your scales when they saw you, in submission and reverence.”
“Dia…”
“I would. No one would speak down to you ever again. You would have rooms in the palace to fill with whatever you wished, I would bring the most skilled dancers to entertain and teach you if you still wanted to learn, dress you in silk, I would rule with you behind my throne and you would want,” he drew back, then thrust in again deeply this time, drawing a sharp moan, “for nothing.”
His pleasure was cresting, and to hear such words, it was all too much. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes. “Dia,” he said again, breathless and unsure what he wanted to say next.
Diaphon seemed to understand. He paused, then drove slowly in until he was buried to the hilt in Kaspar’s heat, and he could not suppress another groan of his own. He stilled then, and kissed him again. “Don’t say anything,” he said, words tumbling out equally breathless. He took one of Kaspar’s hands and kissed it. “You don’t have to. Just that you’ll stay. Please say you’ll stay.”
“I’ll…” Would he? A few weeks ago, he would never have entertained the possibility. Absolutely not. Diaphon was kissing his hand again. He wanted an answer.
What was he answering? Diaphon wanted him to stay in the palace. With him, he wanted Kaspar to stay in the palace with him. When he would rule. And he would protect him. More than protect him.
His hand curled around one of Kaspar’s cocks and stroked him, and Kaspar nearly crumpled at the touch. He squeezed and he stroked, and lightly rocked his hips again enough for Kaspar to feel how deeply he had been filled. “Please,” he asked again.
“I’ll stay,” Kaspar whispered, and was kissed nearly before he finished saying them.
“I knew you would.”
the prince 🌙
diaphon the psycho that you are <3
full version here ~