I made a set of collages based on my character and my friends' characters from our D&D homebrew campaign that we have been playing for two years now.
So, this one is based on my character. Her name is Sparkle. She is a cursed "Elf" Warlock who may turn into a monster at any moment. She was enslaved a while ago but managed to escape. She remember little from her past, she doesn't even know how old she is. She has a long path she's made and she has so many things to recall. The only thing she knows about herself is that she was given a great power of fire magic and she can summon her weapon from nowhere.
She is my favourite character ever š„ŗš¤²š
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F'cking he'll š„µā¤ļøāš„š„
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'thought i told you to not fucking touch, didn't i?" he retracts his face from between your legs, bringing his hand up to your pussy, spreading the lips apart. He leans in and spits directly on it, and watches as it trickles down to your ass.
you instinctively close your legs, and he spanks your thighs, spreading them open. a spank is delivered to your spread pussy, the blow landing on your clit, making you cry out.
"shut up and take it"
he's back at it again, licking and slurping your juices, bringing one finger it and pushing it into your needy pussy. you whimper and moan, squeezing and rolling your nipples to distract your hands from reaching for his hair. his pace is punishing, finger fucking you while his tongue assaults your swollen clit, your legs shaking, and tears prickling up in your eyes.
'can-can i-cum?' you ask, your voice just a whimper.
'no. not till i say to' his tongue replaces his long, thick fingers, pushing inside your tiny entrance and trying to lick up all the cream oozing out from it. your back arches at the sensation, and another sharp spank is landed at your pussy, and you cry out once again. he doesn't stop, though. tongue-fucks you till you feel like you would pass out, your legs aching and pussy throbbing. tears are flowing freely, staining the pillow wiith your makeup and mascara.
he's having his fun, eating you out for hours as if it means nothing.his jaw aches, but he doesn't stop. he won't stop till he's positively cramping, and then he'll pull off, replacing his tongue and fingers with his hard cock. push it inside your warm pussy, almost cuming right then and there with how fucking good it feels.
then he will fuck you bloody raw, the headboard slamming against the wall, and your throat sore from screaming and moaning. and then, only then, will he let you cum, but not without licking it all up from your abused pussy afterwards.
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Author's Note: This was Really fun to write i am a sucker for Father/Son shenanigans, again as usual there is no outright smut just alot of kinky foreplay and dirty talk my usual jam of course. I hope you all enjoy today's prompt! Prompts by whatsanapocalae1 ( I use a combination of SparTober and Devil MayTober Prompts) 12: Spanking (VerNero) "Nero you foolish boy!" Vergil chided with seething rage his voice stern as he almost growled his anger was more like a strike to the heart than a booming bomb of ballisticsā¦He shook his head gently, Nero had done something wrong during their hunt risking his life in the process and it aggrieved Vergil to his core the thought of losing another loved one was his biggest fear, he didn't want to lose his only son, especially not due to such recklessness.
Nero threw his arms up in defence as he let out an exasperated sigh ā.Whatās the matter, Vergil? Not impressed by your own sonās courage? Let me tell you something. A real devil hunter doesnāt back down from a fight, even if it means risking his life. If I have to die to protect others, then so be it!ā
"NO!, you cant be this wreckless i wont allow it!, no son of mine is going on a suicidal mission just to prove his worth!" Vergil raised his voice slightly as he grabbed Nero by the shoulders bringing him close. his heart raced and his mind was clouded with rage and fear
"Don't you Dare throw your life away for some pathetic human, we are the lineage of Sparda, while we dont back down from fights there's bravery in knowing when to stop and what you did was stupid not braveā¦"
Rolling his eyes Nero shook his head as he continued to defend himself āFather, I can take care of myself just fine. I donāt need you to tell me how to live my life, or how to fight demons. Youāre just trying to protect me because youāre worried I might end up like you. But hereās the thing: Iām not you. Iām me, and Iām ready to prove it.ā
"You dare accuse me of such foolishness, I know full well you and i are not alike, but for goodness sake why throw yourself so willingly into danger like that, you're worse than Danteā¦" Vergil sighed trying to compose himself as he sat down trying to save himself from his inner Demonic side .
"Come hereā¦" he said, patting his lap gently.
Nero raised a brow in surprise..pleasant surprise as he spoke gently āIām glad youāre not as controlling as I thought, Father. Iām sorry about yelling at you. But I canāt just sit back and let demons have their way with humanity, yāknow? I have to fight for those who canāt defend themselves, and thatās exactly what Iām going to do. No matter the costā he sighed gently as he did as he was told and sat down on Vergilās lap.
"My dear sweet thingā¦my darling boyā¦I know you wish to serve a great cause here with Dante and i..and while that is admirable..I can't allow you to keep putting yourself in harm's way, what if I lost you..hmm?, would you really want that? '' Vergil sighed softly, lifting Nero's chin gently, he knew of a way for Nero to make up for his transgressions..he knew full well what he had to do, what any father would doā¦
Neroās eyes widened with shock as he realised what Vergil was about to do. They had agreed in the past that if Nero ever got out of line with Vergil they wouldn't brawl or spar the way Dante and Vergil did no..this was..special, they decided on a proper punishment fit for familyā¦
āFather, no! I didnāt mean it, please! I can fight just as well as Dante. I know I can. Please donāt do this!ā
He tried to get up, scrambling out of Vergilās lap but to no avail, Vergil held him tight using his demonic strength to grip him by the wrist and keep him by his side.
"ah ah ahā¦Nero..we've discussed this, when you misbehave like this, I'll take care of you the way any father should..and spare me the waterworksā¦i know full well you'll learn from this..you always do in the end.." Vergil purred gently stroking Nero's cheek.
āFather please, you canāt do this! I can change, I swear! Just give me another chance!ā Nero pleaded with a whimper.
Nero writhed and struggled against Vergilās grip, desperate to escape his grasp. But it was futile. Vergil had far greater strength than him. He let out a defeated sigh, realising that he had to accept his fate.
"That's my boy, look at me" Vergil said as he lifted Nero's chin brushing his thumb against his bottom lip, he smirked softly at Nero's blush. letting out a content sigh he almost chuckled.
"You struggled earlier ..but you gave in, you always give in to me in the end..so eager to pleaseā¦"
Nero looked away, hating himself for giving in to Vergil. He didnāt want to be like this, but he couldnāt deny it was true.
āI guess youāre right, Fatherā¦I always cave eventually. I donāt have to like it to admit that. But this time felt different, Iāll do my best to make you proud. No more misbehaviour. I promise.``
He returned his focus on Vergil. He noticed their positions werenāt helping his situation. It feltā¦too close. Too intimate.
Vergil hummed in approval "I accept that about you my boy, but we're finished yet, we still need to settle the matterā¦" he said as he noticed how close they were he enjoyed it as he grinned deviously.
"nowā¦over my knees.." he said as he clicked his fingers gesturing for him to do as he was told.
Neroās face turned a bright shade of red. He felt embarrassed but alsoā¦curious. He did what he had to do. He crawled over to Vergil and bent over just the way he was told. He tried to resist but he ended up obeying his father nonetheless.
Vergil smirked softly as he brushed his hand over Nero's backside with a sigh "nowā¦the matter of how much you deserve for your Arroganceā¦"
Nero trembled. A nervous sweat formed on his forehead. He felt his cheeks flush with a burning heat that would put an inferno to shame. He wanted to look away, to escape the embarrassmentā¦He couldn't help but feelā¦aroused. The way Vergil's hand caressed his bodyā¦the way it made him feel so vulnerable. A part of him wanted Vergil to do more. He knew this was wrongā¦but he was so weak to resistance.
"Nero..i asked you a question.." Vergil said sternly as he lifted his son's chin up to face him, his eyes cold but his gaze warm, a powerful contrast of how they both felt; this irresistible pull toward each other they had felt it years ago in the Qliphoth it was written that they'd give in.
Nero trembled from excitement and fear, his mind running rampant with lust and confusion.
āW-what? What do you mean, Father?" He knew full well what Vergil was implying, but he didn't dare tell him the truth.
"Don't play coy with me Boy, I asked you how much you deserve for your punishment, and your serious lack of judgement.." Vergil hissed almost swatting then and there but he resisted gripping Nero's thighs instead.
Nero flinched with nervous anticipation from Vergil's touch. Every single one of his nerve endings felt like they were on fire. He was so excitedā¦and yet so nervous. He wanted Vergil to keep goingā¦but he also knew he shouldn'tā¦Nero could barely speak, his voice a soft whisper as a result.
"I deserveā¦at leastā¦ten, Fatherā¦Nero let out a soft moan as he whispered the last word."
"Ah an even Ten hmm?, Twenty would too cruel of me wouldn't it my boy?" Vergil asked with a dark chuckle tracing his hands along the curve of Nero's backside. he was teasing of course both verbally and physically , he knew just how to get a rise out of him. even if it was wrong, even if this wasn't an ideal form of parenting, its what worked for them.
The caress of Vergil's hands sent a shiver down Nero's spine. He bit his lip in anticipation for whatever was coming next. He knew how his father's punishments went, and they were never pleasant by any means. Yet despite the pain, he couldn't help but feel pleasure from the way Vergil treated him. It confused him, but he couldn't deny the feelings anymore. Nero moaned softly again.
"Mm?, you are aware you aren't meant to be enjoying thisā¦.perhaps Twenty is good enough for youā¦" Vergil said coldly as he slid down Nero's jeans and proceeded to grip the tender flesh against his hands the sensation of Nero's bare backside made his head spin.
Nero let out a moan of delight. His heart was racing, but his body felt so relaxedā¦so hot and flushed. He felt so vulnerable as he stood there, naked in front of his father. But at the same time, he felt free. He couldn't help but close his eyes and let out a faint grin.
Vergil chided "Naughty Boy, you know better than that~" he purred low in his voice like velvet as it echoed in the halls of the Devil May Cry office. He swatted him gently as a warning showing he was just warming up.
Nero clenched his teeth to hold back any other moans. That one swat was already enough to send him over the edge. But Vergil's warm voice, and his caress sent his body into a frenzy. He struggled to stay quiet, but each swat sent jolts of pleasure coursing through him.
"Ah..it seems we need to start over, you got up to 5..and yet I didn't seem to hear any countingā¦" Vergil said as he lifted Nero's chin up to face him wrapping a hand around his son's throat as he spoke in a sultry tone "Just the moans of a needy ..dirty...boyā¦"
Nero whimpered as he felt Vergil's hand grip his neck. As much as he hated it, he loved it too. To be dominated by his father, to feel his fingers run over his body..to be calledā¦dirtyā¦Nero had never felt more alive, more vulnerable. He looked up at Vergil with burning passion in his eyes. He wantedā¦no, he needed more.
"Answer me when i speak to you Nero, i saidā¦." he paused, gradually getting more aggressive with his tone, he swatted at him as he spoke one last time "Count, them, all, Now!" he said in between harsh blows to Nero's already pink tinted behind.
"Y-Yes..Fatherā¦" Nero took a deep breath. He could do this, no matter how hard it might be. He was going to count and he was going to do it right this time. "Oneā¦twoā¦threeā¦fourā¦fiveā¦sixā¦sevenā¦eightā¦" *Nero paused as he felt Vergil swat him. His vision blurred with each blow, but he forced himself to continue. "Nineā¦tenā¦elevenā¦twelveā¦thirteenā¦fourteenā¦" Nero struggled to keep his voice from breaking. The painā¦the pleasureā¦it was both overwhelming and euphoric.
"Good boy, serves you right misbehaving like this not only putting your life at risk but submitting to me so easily, such eagerness, you might as well had shaken your hips and begged to take you right up against Nico's van , with the way you've been moaning for me~" he chided his voice low and velvety almost mesmerising to Nero's ears he continued.
"Keep going, you've reached Fifteen, you have another five more to goā¦"
Nero's face was bright pink from the embarrassment and pleasure. He could feel his insides being turned upside down from the way Vergil caressed him. Every swat sent shivers down his spine. He didn't care. He wanted more to happen. "Fifteenā¦sixteenā¦seventeenā¦eighteenā¦nineteenā¦twenty." He let out a low growl of satisfaction.
Vergil gave one last extra blow, nice and hard and swift so quick it had the same effect as a whip due to his demonic strength and speed. "That's itā¦thereā¦I believe you've had enough, any further and you'd make a mess of yourself just from the mindless pleasure this brings youā¦but remember my boy this a punishment ā¦.not a hand outā¦"
Nero let out a moan of pleasure as the last blow landed. He had never felt so aliveā¦and so filled with desire. A part of him wished Vergil would hurt him more. He was so closeā¦just one more hitā¦would've driven him over the edge. But he knew his father was right, any more and he would've given in completely. Still, he wanted more, so much more. He struggled to catch his breath as he glared up at his father.
Vergil raised a brow as he gripped Nero's jaw forcing him upward so that his son sat in his lap " You haven't learned a thing you wanton Minxā¦" he chuckled darkly. "Perhaps you need more than just my handā¦"
Nero felt a rush of blood fill his face as it flushed bright red. He suddenly felt extremely embarrassed and vulnerable, but at the same timeā¦a strange thrill ran through him. To be calledā¦a wanton minxā¦by his fatherā¦Nero shudderedā¦was Vergil flirting with him?
"My dear boy, now's not the time for embarrassment, you wanted this , you suggested it as form of punishment, and here you are moaning and squirming for meā¦don't pretend i didn't notice just how excited this made youā¦i can feel it up against meā¦so eager..so vulnerable..so..delectable " he chuckled softly with a smirk.
Nero felt the blood running through his body heat up. His heart was beating out of his chest, he could feel his cheeks burn with excitement as Vergil spoke in such sultry tones. His eyes were glued to Vergil's. And yetā¦he hated it. He knew his father was just teasing him, and yet it had such a profound effect on him. It was humiliatingā¦and yet, thrilling, too. Why did this feel soā¦good? It was wrongā¦
"You want more don't you?" Vergil asked with a purr, stroking his son's cheek delicately, his eyes locked on his enjoying the puppy eyed expression he received from him. "Use your words Nero, you're a big boyā¦say itā¦out loud. Say it loud and clear for meā¦tell me what you wantā¦"
Nero hesitated, but before he knew it, the words were already spilling out of his mouth. He had to admit it. His father was right.
"Yesā¦Fatherā¦" It was such a simple word, but his voice sounded so lustful, so desperate. And he felt it at his core too. "I wantā¦moreā¦"
"No..No i want to hear you beg for itā¦this is your punishment, I should've done this sooner, teasing you with what you desire, your forbidden fruit just within arms reach but i won't let you have it, noā¦ill use to my advantage..make you behave and maybeā¦just maybe..if you're a good boyā¦." Vergil hummed in thought as he brought Nero close to his lip barely an inch between them as he paused.
"I'll give you a reward beyond your wildest dreamsā¦.".
Nero was already feeling weak in the knees as Vergil spoke. His voice was so close nowā¦Nero felt his breath become heavy, but he needed that rewardā¦He needed it desperately. With that last word from Vergil, Nero's heart was racing. He had to play his cards right. He couldn't mess up.
"Please Fatherā¦give it to meā¦I-I'll behave from now on. I'llā¦I'll be a good boy for..for you. I promise. But don't tease me anymore, this is tortureā¦I can't hold backā¦p-please Fatherā¦"
Nero's whimpers brought joy to Vergil, like music to his ears a symphony of pleas that made him shiver, he knew his Son would behave in the end but he needed full confirmation before continuing. "Then say it, tell me you'll behave, tell me exactly what it is you'll refrain from ever doing again, the One thing that got you into this mess in the first placeā¦"
Nero struggled to hold back. He didn't want to say it, but he knew he had to if he ever wanted Vergil to stop teasing him like this. He closed his eyes and inhaled. His mind raced as he looked back up at his father. He knew what had to come out of his mouth next, but he was too embarrassed to say it. But he had to, for both of their sakes. So he bit his tongue and let out the words, even though it was painful to speak them. He needed that reward.
"Iā¦I won't be reckless ever againā¦"
Vergil smirked "Never ever?, not even if Dante tempts you?, or Nico or anyone for that matter..would you go against your fathers wishes again and earn the truly hard way not to cross me?ā¦"
"Never again, Dadā¦I swear itā¦" Nero said with desperation in his voice. He felt so embarrassed to admit it like that, but he had to. He wanted Vergil to stop teasing him, to stop dangling the reward in front of him just out of reach.
"I won't disobey youā¦I won't go running off on my own. Not even for Dante or Nicoā¦just for youā¦Fatherā¦"
"Good boyā¦you'll learn soon enough, now..get out of my sight before i change my mind and take you where you standā¦" he paused blushing darkly seeing Nero in his lap obviously his words were in a metaphorical sense.
Nero felt his face turn bright red as he realised how close they were in all senses of the word. He couldn't meet his father's eyes, but he could feel Vergil's hot breath against his face. He needed to put some distance between the two of them, but he didn't want Vergil to stop. The punishment was over, but the teasing wasn't. The feeling made Nero feelā¦excited, anxious, nervous, and confused all at once. He neededā¦no, he wanted more.
Vergil raised a brow as he saw Nero closing in on him that mere ich of space now gone as he felt his son's soft plump lips up against his own, he froze with a shiver as he closed his eyes and kissed back deeply running his hands through Nero's hair.
Nero was overwhelmed as he felt Vergil's lips press against his own. His heart was pounding like never before, but despite the nerves, it feltā¦good. Vergil's touch was so softā¦so delicate. And yet, so passionate. He felt like he was soaring through the clouds, free from any worries or inhibitions. He wanted this feeling to last forever. And yetā¦there was some regret in the back of his mind. He should not be doing this. But he couldn't help himself. He let out a soft murmur.
"Fatherā¦moreā¦"
"Mmm patienceā¦be patient my boy, all good comes to those who waitā¦." Vergil purred with a smirk as he let his tongue meet with Nero's in a lust filled frenzy as he slowly caressed his chest and rested his hands at his son's hips gripping them with authority.
Nero felt his body go limp as the two of them locked in a passionate kiss. His senses were sent flying as his head spun. The sound of Vergil's dark and sultry purrs drove him wild. He felt each inch of Vergil's body caress his as they held each other close. It felt as if time stood still. Nero's whole world was consumed by Vergil, and he wouldn't have it any other way.
HAPPY PRIDE!!! ā¤ļøš§”šššš
Have you ever animated or attempted to? And If so, Did you like it or was it just not for you? Also, Love all of your artwork! Every single drawing you publish is an absolute masterpiece!
i animated this kiss over a couple days!! i'd love to animate more, and there are a couple of songs i've storyboarded things to, but honestly its just always a massive commitment and I usually can't spare the time for it.
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Having a praise kink and a degradation kink is so much fun because you can say literally whatever you want to me and I'll cum about it. Call me a pretty boy with your fingers in my mouth? Im moaning and sucking even harder. Make me gag on your hand while you whisper what a pathetic filthy whore I am? I'm dripping and ready to get fucked Right Now
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Bounce bounce am I right lads
Look at this masterpiece š„° This is an intro for a homebrew D&D campaign of Vecherniye Kosti (Night Dice), guys from Ukraine šŗš¦.
They are high-skilled players and GMs. They've been developing their channel for 5 years, they built their own studio for streams and other shows with their fans' support. But since the war started they had to stop their project. They are doing charity now to support Ukraine army.
I love them really much, they inspired me into playing tabletop RPGs and I think there are a hundred more people beside me.
Wish them peace and love, may the Sun save them š„ŗššāļø
š š 22 y.o. | Pansexual polyamorous D&D player | 18+ only šā ļø
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