Help me

bingsepticeyerping:

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Markus squeaked when he was turned around, gasping and moaning loudly as he was fucked, holding tightly onto the sheets below him. He couldn’t think straight as Bing nipped at his neck, body twitching slightly from pleasure now and then.

He cried out as Bing jerked him off again, quick to come again, squeezing tightly around Bing, twitching with his orgasm coursing through him.
“A-ah- A-al-alphaa-”, he moaned, the overstimulation so deliciously pleasing. “H-hurt- n-no- b-be rough- please- yours- a-ah-”.

Markus giggled softly, smiling. And wrapping his arms around Bing as well, happily nuzzling into him. “Thank you.”, he mumbled softly.

“I don’t need a break, but my heat is cooled for right now.”, he said softly. It was a good time to get cleaned or eat, since he knew his heats could be pretty bad. He and his body had gotten used to being treated roughly without breaks.

Bing nodded before kissing the omega, purring before nuzzling into his neck again.

“I love you Markus, so much,” he muttered lovingly, holding the other male close. No matter how long this took, he’d be here for Markus. He’d help him through his heat and then through their life together afterwards. He’d try to get Markus the family he wanted, and if he couldn’t, then he’d find a way for the omega to be happy.

Markus smiled, happily nuzzling against Bing as well. He was very very happy, and really in love. And he didn’t have to fear Bing, or saying anything, or doing anything. He was safe, and he felt safe.

“Do you want a family?”, he asked quietly then. “I want you happy too after all…”, he mumbled. He didn’t want Bing to suffer if he didn’t want children.

Help me

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Markus squeaked when he was turned around, gasping and moaning loudly as he was fucked, holding tightly onto the sheets below him. He couldn’t think straight as Bing nipped at his neck, body twitching slightly from pleasure now and then.

He cried out as Bing jerked him off again, quick to come again, squeezing tightly around Bing, twitching with his orgasm coursing through him.
“A-ah- A-al-alphaa-”, he moaned, the overstimulation so deliciously pleasing. “H-hurt- n-no- b-be rough- please- yours- a-ah-”.

Markus giggled softly, smiling. And wrapping his arms around Bing as well, happily nuzzling into him. “Thank you.”, he mumbled softly.

“I don’t need a break, but my heat is cooled for right now.”, he said softly. It was a good time to get cleaned or eat, since he knew his heats could be pretty bad. He and his body had gotten used to being treated roughly without breaks.

Host was bored. Sitting on a tall flower, watching the world around him. He was blind, though had learned to see magic. He had learned to stay away from humans, but they were fun to mess with, especially when he was alone. He noticed someone walking nearby though, their inner magic catching his eye. Curious, he flew up and towards them, though high above so he wouldn’t be noticed.

dark-and-deadly-passion:

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Dark was barelly dragging his legs behind himself at this point, but he wanted to see the outside world as much as he could. He didn¨t know how much time Hades gave him to stay alive.

He stopped from time to time to caugh, feeling like his lungs might give up any time soon.

When he heard fluttering of wings around himself, he looked up with his pitch black eyes to see who was keeping him company.

The man carrying the firy soon noticed the colors draining from under his feet, and quiet steps behind himself. he had to hold back a scream when he noticed the monochrome figure, who stared at him with seemingly empty eyesockets.

dark reached one hand forward in an expecting gesture. “Give the the fairy. Now.” he almost growled.

Host could hear Dark. He laid his hands onto the glass of the jar, looking up. He wanted to be with Dark, but he didn’t feel well anymore. His wings were a dull colour from the drain of magic too.

“Dark…”, he mumbled, only he able to hear himself.

antiocalypse:

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Markus was gasping and moaning as Anti thrust into him like that. He continued kissing and nipping into his neck and jaw, wanting Anti to feel as good as he could, clenching around him again and again so he was sure Anti was feeling good.

“Like this?” Anti purrs, accidentally digging his claws into Markus’s skin as he applies a bit of pressure. He continues to move his fingers in slow circles, meticulously rubbing the base of Markus’s wings as Anti purrs softly.

Anti’s ears perk up a bit when he hears Markus hum in pleasure, and he can’t but smirk a little. He liked hearing him make those noises, and wanted to keep doing whatever was getting him to hum and moan.

“How does it feel? Do ye want me ta press harder?” He asks after a short while, digging his claws into Markus’s back just a tiny bit harder.

Markus gasped as Anti dug his fingers more into him, feeling his claws. “Y-yes..”, he managed to reply, nodding lightly. Soft noises of pleasure escaped him between heavy breaths, squirming slightly and moaning whenever Anti got closest to his wings.

“Really good- a-ahh.”, Markus moaned as Anti pressed a bit harder, tensing up slightly. It felt really good.

Enyo walked through the forest with an air of apprehension. His old village had stood where he stood but nature seemed to have reclaimed what was rightfully its king king ago. He looked around in awe. His nightmare turned to a literal paradise, his own personally paradise. He heard tale of a deity inside the woods but it didn’t bother him, he tried to avoid him as much as. He wanted to be alone in his solace. He sat with his back against a tree and for the first time in a long time he felt safe.

insanity-is-spreading:

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Elvin knew when someone entered the forest. But like anyone with no ill intentions, there was nothing that would harm Enyo.
Elvin was as old as the forest. Even older, technically, as he was the beginning of it. His tree stood here, right by the lake, first. When there had been nothing but plains, no human anywhere in sight.
Enyo’s village had been the one to teach him to hide inside his tree and stay away from humans. Except one little girl, who had found him, and taught him to love everything.
He had been here when the village fell. He had watched the humans move away one by one, until the village had been burned to the ground. By then a few more trees had grown close to his. The beginning of the forest.
And now there was nothing left, except Elvin, and his forest. The lake protected by a magical charm that lead everyone in circles around it. Unable to go to the lake.

Enyo looked up half expecting to see him but he could also tell he was behind him. He was curious and wanted to see who he spoke to but knowing he didn’t want to be seen he respected that and stayed sat. He frowned as the flowers got too wet to continue to weave so he set the half made flower grown to the side.

“A little chill can be chased away with a flurry of wisps once the rain dwindles.” He replies simply. “Though if you desire is for me to leave, I’ll be gone in a heartbeat.” He promised.

“I don’t mind if you’ll stay.”, Elvin hummed, smiling lightly. “As long as you’re no harm to us, and no one else, we’ll appreciate your stay.”. He would like to know someone else was in the forest, living here, peaceful and kind. It was a nice thought, and maybe he could come to Enyo more often to talk.

“But I still don’t wish for you to be cold, or get sick, no matter how fast you can dry and heal. If you’d like to make a home, there’s a small clearing nearby.”.

Help me

bingsepticeyerping:

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Markus squeaked when he was turned around, gasping and moaning loudly as he was fucked, holding tightly onto the sheets below him. He couldn’t think straight as Bing nipped at his neck, body twitching slightly from pleasure now and then.

He cried out as Bing jerked him off again, quick to come again, squeezing tightly around Bing, twitching with his orgasm coursing through him.
“A-ah- A-al-alphaa-”, he moaned, the overstimulation so deliciously pleasing. “H-hurt- n-no- b-be rough- please- yours- a-ah-”.

Bing smirked as he carefully pulled on Markus’ hair, growling as he went still again, filling the omega once again.

“Such a good boy,” he muttered softly. “You okay? You feeling hungry or anything?”

Even with all this, he wanted to help the omega feel better. So after a while, he would stop and ask if Markus was still okay. Right now they weren’t bound together by Bing’s knot, so everything was okay.

Markus moaned lewdly as his hair was pulled, making soft sounds as Bing came inside of him again. He loved it, craved it in his heat, and it made him feel so good.

“‘m okay..”, Markus mumbled, feeling his heat cool down a little. “Ah… no.. ‘m good..”. He was a little bit hungry, but since lunch wasn’t too long ago, he still felt okay.

Help me

Markus squeaked when he was turned around, gasping and moaning loudly as he was fucked, holding tightly onto the sheets below him. He couldn’t think straight as Bing nipped at his neck, body twitching slightly from pleasure now and then.

He cried out as Bing jerked him off again, quick to come again, squeezing tightly around Bing, twitching with his orgasm coursing through him.
“A-ah- A-al-alphaa-”, he moaned, the overstimulation so deliciously pleasing. “H-hurt- n-no- b-be rough- please- yours- a-ah-”.

Enyo walked through the forest with an air of apprehension. His old village had stood where he stood but nature seemed to have reclaimed what was rightfully its king king ago. He looked around in awe. His nightmare turned to a literal paradise, his own personally paradise. He heard tale of a deity inside the woods but it didn’t bother him, he tried to avoid him as much as. He wanted to be alone in his solace. He sat with his back against a tree and for the first time in a long time he felt safe.

insanity-is-spreading:

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Elvin knew when someone entered the forest. But like anyone with no ill intentions, there was nothing that would harm Enyo.
Elvin was as old as the forest. Even older, technically, as he was the beginning of it. His tree stood here, right by the lake, first. When there had been nothing but plains, no human anywhere in sight.
Enyo’s village had been the one to teach him to hide inside his tree and stay away from humans. Except one little girl, who had found him, and taught him to love everything.
He had been here when the village fell. He had watched the humans move away one by one, until the village had been burned to the ground. By then a few more trees had grown close to his. The beginning of the forest.
And now there was nothing left, except Elvin, and his forest. The lake protected by a magical charm that lead everyone in circles around it. Unable to go to the lake.

Enyo was sat crossed legged weaving together a crown of flowers that he made appear as needed. He looked up and upon seeing the spots of sky darkened with grey clouds he frowned and shivered lightly. Without explicit permission there was no chance he would erect any sort of shelter. He knew it didn’t feel nice having someone- some stranger barge their way in and set down house. He wouldn’t be like that.

He flipped his hood up as the rain started to fall. He seemed thoroughly unbothered though the full seeped to his bones far too quickly than he would have liked.

Elvin wasn’t bothered by the rain, even as it fell on him. He was barely affected by it, really. His hair dampened down a little, and the dark brown cloth he wore as greek chlamy got a tad darker, as if wet. It felt moist at most, though.

He got a little worried when he saw that Enyo just sat in the cold though. He stepped closer, leaning against the tree Enyo sat on the other side of.
“You’ll get sick if you stay here.”, he spoke softly. He was aware Enyo might stand up to round the tree and see him. But maybe he wouldn’t.

Enyo walked through the forest with an air of apprehension. His old village had stood where he stood but nature seemed to have reclaimed what was rightfully its king king ago. He looked around in awe. His nightmare turned to a literal paradise, his own personally paradise. He heard tale of a deity inside the woods but it didn’t bother him, he tried to avoid him as much as. He wanted to be alone in his solace. He sat with his back against a tree and for the first time in a long time he felt safe.

insanity-is-spreading:

emptynarration:

Elvin knew when someone entered the forest. But like anyone with no ill intentions, there was nothing that would harm Enyo.
Elvin was as old as the forest. Even older, technically, as he was the beginning of it. His tree stood here, right by the lake, first. When there had been nothing but plains, no human anywhere in sight.
Enyo’s village had been the one to teach him to hide inside his tree and stay away from humans. Except one little girl, who had found him, and taught him to love everything.
He had been here when the village fell. He had watched the humans move away one by one, until the village had been burned to the ground. By then a few more trees had grown close to his. The beginning of the forest.
And now there was nothing left, except Elvin, and his forest. The lake protected by a magical charm that lead everyone in circles around it. Unable to go to the lake.

Even with the flowers as blessing Enyo felt like His presence was an intrusion- unwanted. This caused him to stay where he was sat, wearied by the invisible deity of who’s land he was invading. He didn’t want to leave though he would if needs be.

After a little while he walked to where he had been given a flower and left his own- sort of as a peace offering he guessed. Its petals were deep purple though the tips were golden, the pigment seeming to seep down slightly. He paused over it- seeming to pray over it before moving. He left it there and made his way back to his blanket. While he desired someone to speak to, he wouldn’t force himself into anyone. Especially someone who didn’t want to be seen.

Elvin visited the little sapling, spending a good amount of time with it. Talking to it softly, making sure it was welcomed, that it would be able to grow up into a big and healthy tree in due time.

Once he was done, he just walked through the forest again, humming soft melodies, sometimes some birds joining in to his songs. He happened upon Enyo’s flower, which both told him he was close-ish to the other, but also just was a nice gesture. He smiled as he picked it up, twirling it between his fingers. He wondered what Enyo thought of it.

He put the flower into his bangs, hair an ever staying mess, and decided to go look what Enyo might be doing now.

Enyo walked through the forest with an air of apprehension. His old village had stood where he stood but nature seemed to have reclaimed what was rightfully its king king ago. He looked around in awe. His nightmare turned to a literal paradise, his own personally paradise. He heard tale of a deity inside the woods but it didn’t bother him, he tried to avoid him as much as. He wanted to be alone in his solace. He sat with his back against a tree and for the first time in a long time he felt safe.

insanity-is-spreading:

emptynarration:

Elvin knew when someone entered the forest. But like anyone with no ill intentions, there was nothing that would harm Enyo.
Elvin was as old as the forest. Even older, technically, as he was the beginning of it. His tree stood here, right by the lake, first. When there had been nothing but plains, no human anywhere in sight.
Enyo’s village had been the one to teach him to hide inside his tree and stay away from humans. Except one little girl, who had found him, and taught him to love everything.
He had been here when the village fell. He had watched the humans move away one by one, until the village had been burned to the ground. By then a few more trees had grown close to his. The beginning of the forest.
And now there was nothing left, except Elvin, and his forest. The lake protected by a magical charm that lead everyone in circles around it. Unable to go to the lake.

Enyo watched as the flower appeared from thin air and let it fall into his palm. He looked down and sighed softly. So the bunny had been a sign. He looked forward, eyes scanning the trees before he nodded. “Okay.” He has to guess that where he had slept was an okay place for him to stay. “Thank you.”

He quickly made himself back to where he had slept, threading the flower on the other side of the white one so three were collected in the ribbon. He sat back against the tree and released a soft breath. He just wouldn’t set anything up. He manifested a fluffy blanket which he draped over his lower half since the area he had settled was completely shaded.

He needed the same things as humans technically but going without wouldn’t kill him, just make him sick.

Elvin went back to the lake, settling at the edge of the water and looking out over it. He would love to be able to talk to someone again, be able to maybe trust them. He was rather naive, trusting others far too easily. Maybe he could keep watching Enyo now and then. Maybe Enyo would find him too -he did walk around the forest a lot. It wouldn’t be too strange if Enyo managed to catch a glimpse of him, or find him tending to some animals or plants.

There was a new tree sapling growing to which Elvin still wanted to go to. Make sure it was welcomed and grow up properly.
After a moment of debate, he stood up again and decided to go do that.