Oleander caramelldansen animation 🫶
Video version under cut
“This arrow? It's nothing. It's none of your concern anyway."
Hi, hi, if you're still taking requests Im curious about how would Samarie look in your style ^^
Samarie with a stylish gothic umbrella 🖤
the virgin phlegmatic vs the chad with balanced humors
For @nosramvs, thank you for your request 🫶
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fear & Hunger (Video Games) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Enki Ankarian | Dark Priest/Cahara | Mercenary, Enki Ankarian | Dark Priest/Cahara | Mercenary/Ragnvaldr | Outlander, Cahara | Mercenary/Ragnvaldr | Outlander Characters: Cahara | Mercenary, Enki Ankarian | Dark Priest, Ragnvaldr | Outlander Additional Tags: Mentioned Le'garde (Fear & Hunger), Le'garde Bashing (Fear & Hunger), Alternate Universe, Post ending C if you squint, Crossdressing, Forced Crossdressing, Makeup Sex, Makeup, Spanking, Corset, Stockings, Pain, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Threesome - M/M/M, Walking In On Someone, Punishment, Corporal Punishment, Bottom Cahara | Mercenary, Top Enki, Top Enki Ankarian | Dark Priest, Top Ragnvaldr | Outlander, Top Ragnvaldr, blowjob, Throat Fucking, Come Swallowing, Creampie, Renaissance Era, Doggy Style, Eiffel Tower, Ragnvaldr has a big dick, Mildly Dubious Consent Summary:
In the depths of the Yellow King’s profane castle lies an artifact that does not belong to him. A motley group of adventurers schemes to sneak in during a ball, no matter what it takes. By a curious twist of fate, their diligent preparations go awry in an unexpected way.
(For those keeping up with me, for whatever reason, this isn’t the fic I was posting about earlier.)
After the nativity of Her child Ninush, the goddess Sylvian laid the newborn god upon a bed of flowers, blessing them with her love. It is said that Her grace bestowed upon the blooms a fraction of Her extraordinary powers, giving them Her name - "Sylvium".
Mankind had availed themselves of this flower for as long as we have existed, for it had found many uses in our hands, such as the making of medicine, perfumes, philtres, or even delicious meals. But as great civilizations formed, their demand for this illustrious plant grew to such heights that the supply slowly but surely ran dry, just as the old gods left this world.
Some say that Silphium, as people had come to know the flower in the age of the new gods, can still be found in places forgotten by humanity, where the powers of the old gods remain strong.
You notice a person kneeling in the darkness...
Hey guys, I recently published a one-shot fanfic on AO3! It's Cahara/Enki AU, so if you're interested, feel free to check it out!
Here's the description:
On his pilgrimage to the Eastern Sanctuaries, a young dark priest stumbles into an opium den, where he meets a stranger, who seems to be very interested in spending the night with him while indulging in opium smoking. 😊
I also drew an illustration ðŸ¤
since it's my birthday today, I wanted to do something special as a (self-indulgent) treat, so here’s Oleander if he was in Termina 😋