#mellsfern

Just imagine saying the grossest, must vile stuff about him, with a sad face like he was just hit by a truck and died. Just declaring depraved thoughts easily.

Meanwhile, he is in the seat nearby, hot and bothered, figuratively plucking his hair out, trying to make you notice him and make you do exactly as you are saying. But you are just not making haste. You are actively ignoring hima and he was to just... fucking do something! But your fantasies that he wants you to act upon require you to be the one initiating.

The trend of torturing Breg continues-

In you hybrid world, do normal animals exist? Or do hybrids take all roles that animals used to?

I'm making ship art of my OC baby with your OCs which have plagued my mind and I need to know if my baby can ride a house or if she is riding a hybrid while being srs flirting

regular animals do exist, hybrids are just a sub-species that came out of a lab incident over 60 decades ago. They started popping up all over the world

" O- Oh, I didn't know you guys had a new girlfriend? "

Honestly, you can immediately accept it. The whole theme of their relationship appears to be diversity, so of course one of the missing elements is a trans glutton girl.

" Huh? " Moana looks around, eventually understanding what you mean when she spots Prim tightening the new demon's corset. " Oh, pff- Obie? "

" That's her name? " You smile, rapidly approaching your soon-to-be new friend, even offering a hand out to shake. " Hi, I'm so happy to meet you! When did you girls start dating her? You're gorgeous by the way- "

The glutton seems to choke and fluster, almost uncomfortable, looking at the others for an out. Curiously, all of your friends seem to be puffing their cheeks and refusing to make eye contact.

" Uh yeah we met this 'beauty' at uhh- " Nick starts, elbowing Luci lightly.

" ... A restaurant! " She grunts. Yeah, that tracks.

Lemoana almost sounds like she's wheezing. "She's such a throat goat, I just fell in love on the spot!"

Prim lands a heeled foot on the blushing glutton's back. "She's our girlfailure."

Are you a connection between our world and the monster world? Is any contact w u and ur blog a way to get any contact w the hoes?

It aint normal how after some amount of contact with ur blog, ppl start obsessing w the hoes. They in our minds, our dreams!

/JK

In your beds too soon, I'm manifesting it.

" Marriage...? "

It seems you've given him quite a lot to think about. Mooncalf looks as if he's physically frozen, stuck pondering the idea. He's unreadable, as per usual. Head twitching this way and that, like he's savoring parts of the concept.

" You are mine. " He reiterates, razor-like pupils focusing on you as if in search of any challenge. " And you best not whine! "

Vesper upon meeting someone, after stupidly short time, will have a replica of their genitals as a sex toy.

Has the king seen the being naked? No. Oh, but he knows, he just knows.

You're just standing there petrified over a Lord of Hell right in front of you. Meanwhile Vesper is humming and squinting.

" Strong hyperpigmentation including inner thighs, outie, long inner labia and visible clitoral hood, princess Diana piercing, shaved- "

Cant believe he gave head unu (And not to me)

Major The Obsessed update!

- Added sexual assault mechanic 💀

TW: Abortion mention

The way concubi biologically function is a large reason as to why so many concubi children, and other demonic children are either orphaned or belong to single-parent households.

Concubi still often impregnate their partners or get impregnated by partners, usually reacting by immediately attempting to distance themselves, terminating their pregnancy, or carrying the pregnancy to term and distancing themselves from their newborn. Progenitor instincts cannot form when the concubus in question has not made any effort to curb their own adverse biological reaction to minors.

Santi, for example, does not know his parents.