2025-03-08 2:51:03 ¶ ● ⬈

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Too tired for Say Words Good but your corruption!Jon posts have been a blast <3 do you have any thoughts on aro corruption!Jon? I really feel like there’s Something there but. Not much juice in the battery for me rn…..

-Sparky

skiesandcandy:

> WAIT UR SO RIGHT. Something something the deep rooted belief he cannot love correctly. He cannot maintain a relationship that gives him the intimacy he desperately craves because he can’t provide what they want in return. He wants so badly to be loved and he cannot provide anything in return. Not anything they want. But the corruption doesn’t want that. It wants a soft warm body to burrow inside and make their home. It doesn’t care if he can’t love them like a human. They aren’t human. And they love him in some deep primal way and he can love them back, in that same way. In a way that’s so much less complicated and confusing and just Is. In a way that’s maybe not how you’re supposed to love someone but is so overwhelming and easy. He can’t give a partner what they want. But he can be consumed.

2025-03-08 3:21:31 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

guttingknife:

> letting my wife kill me during sex does not make me a bottom or a sub. it simply means i love my wife

2025-03-08 14:16:30 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> Actually Elias getting jon deeper into the eye to keep him away from the hive is soooo good. An irresistible mystery. A good distraction. Something deeply fulfilling. Jon swollen with his child and digging into every detail be can find on him…beholding slowly beginning to curl up in his brain and purr and feed a different fear and hunger. Beholding becoming a comfort. He hears the hives song , so loud it hurts, but Elias’ arms are warm and he stole him so thoroughly and there is something deep in his womb eating him alive growing off of his energy and it’s somehow a reassurance as much as it’s horrifying. Thinks about elias running his hand over his belly as Jon tries to act like he wasn’t just looking through his things. Elias smiles against his neck. His darling archivist is so easy to push in the right direction. The hive can sing and writhe and purr in his ear but Elias is right behind him, dangling all the answers he could ever want right in front of his head. And he if claimed. He has that love and warmth. The hive could give him it never-ending, maybe. But could the hive give him answers? Could the hive give him protection from the terrible unknown? Could the hive explain everything he’s ever wondered about himself? Could the hive know him? Could the hive be so fascinating?

> Goddd. I’m thinking about them. Maybe elias could give him some eye artifacts that call to him a little too much. Scare him and make him worse. Comfort him in some twisted way. Both, ideally.

2025-03-08 14:16:54 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> My agenda is that elias is trying to keep him from falling into the corruption but Jon’s feelings about elias are some of what attracts tje corruption to him so so much. That obsessive desperate need to own him and be owned. To eat him alive. This horrible messy hunger for him even when he hates him. Especially when he hates him.

2025-03-08 14:17:04 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> I think the moment elias realizes jons feelings about HIM are partially what attracts the corruption so much he slams his head into a wall fifty five times .

2025-03-08 14:42:42 ¶ ● ⬈

re-kairos:

> my dad’s rancid vibes ruined my mood so I am going to think about a time travel au Jon meeting young Jonah Magnus. the Eye tells him that Jonah is in love with him. Jon studying his expressions, his every movement (of course Jonah is flattered) and realizing that he has seen that feeling in those eyes, they were just in a different face. Jon realizing that Elias loved him. just Jon seeking Elias in the man he used to be

2025-03-08 14:49:45 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

jessaerys:

> the most important part of the found family trope is that they are fucking. the second most important part of the found family trope is that they want to be related so bad it makes them look stupid

2025-03-08 16:18:59 ¶ ●

I’m not especially interested in cnc where Elias plays as the victim and Jon plays as the perpetrator but I think they should get to do it once or twice. What if Jon could be in control? What if he could hurt Elias? Make his dad belong to him? Ride his cock while Elias was too hazy and out of it to play any mind games or hurt him or distract him? Focus on his own pleasure because this is something he’s doing *to* Elias.

And. What if Elias could give up control, just for a little while? And it would be safe? Letting his son take his pleasure from Elias’ cock, his body. He doesn’t have a say in anything that happens and it’s thrilling and terrifying and he’s enjoying every minute of it.

2025-03-08 16:24:28 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

prince-of-the-moths-deactivated:

> pro-bopass:

> > sword-and-stars:

> > [A tweet reading, “How to enjoy fandom:

> > - find five (5) gross friends
> > - make your stupid little content
> > - share with said gross friends
> > - ignore literally everything that anyone else in your fandom ever says”]

> The ignore everything else part does not apply to funny memes. Do I know why there’s a meme in the retro 80’s anime community where we say a show would be improved with more delicious, buttery toast? No. Is it fantastic regardless? Yes. Swipe the memes, those are great.

2025-03-08 22:02:41 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

zombieritual:

> well personally i like it when there’s incest and necrophilia and murder and cannibalism and abuse and torture and gore and mutilation and body horror and sexual depravity and death.

2025-03-09 2:32:52 ¶ ●

can’t believe I have fucking covid. And the brain fog!! All I want is to think about other characters impregnating Jon (with varying levels of consent <3) and I can’t?? Even do that????

2025-03-09 3:27:18 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> Thinks about jon dreaming about Jonah during the safe house period and loses my mind. Maybe it’s just Dreams. Maybe it’s supernatural and they really are talking. So much potential. I just think. Jonah running his hand along jons chest asking why he isn’t happy, slowly going lower, Jon doesn’t have an answer. Jonah smiles at him knowingly, like that’s all he needed to hear. Maybe I just want Jonah to shove jon to the ground of his stolen nightmares and fuck him lovingly and tenderly, better than anyone else can, nobody else knows his body like this. Maybe I want Jon to lose himself in the sensations enough where he can admit how the nightmares fuel him. Fuel this terrible part of him that’s curious and intrigued by how people handle it, that almost can’t view then as People, that just wants to know…and Jonah smiles at him. Asks what’s on his mind. Jon asks if he’s going to actually fuck him or if he’s just going to sit there watching. They will have rough toxic hatesex as well but also something about…tender bodyworship as someone relives their worst moment…Jonah admiring how much more powerful hes become…this horrible torment for jon becoming a respite. A comfort. (What does he even need respite from? He should be fine now. He’s out of the institute. He’s finally smiling and laughing again. He could leave Jonah behind. Why CANT he?)

2025-03-09 15:19:06 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> I WANT TO TALK TO FRIENDS. I WANT TO BE HORNY. I WANT TO SEXUALIZE THE CORRUPTION SOME MORE. WHY IS MY BRAIN NOT WORKIMG

2025-03-09 15:24:10 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> Can I bullet point thoughts so I can actually talk. I will respond to posts and asks and stuff once my brain starts up again..

2025-03-09 15:54:54 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> MY MUTUAL WROTE A COOL THING AND I WANT TO TELL THEM THEIR THING IS COOL AND I CANT BECAUSE MY BRAIN DOESNT!!! EXIST!!!! AND I CANT REPLY GOOD!!!! AAAGHHHH

2025-03-09 15:55:20 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> Im sure in the corruption jon au he is really normal about being pregnant. He is handling it really healthily and has really healthy well adjusted feelings about that child. Good news he’s actually taking care of his body for his little sibling bad news literally everything else. Wait actually also good news , this is satisfying at least Some of his corruption urges. Bad news still everything else.

2025-03-09 15:56:04 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

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God sci fi au makes me insane. Jon telling elias "do you ever wish this could last forever?" Once, when hes tired and lonely and his memories of his life on earth are too loud. The knowledge he's going to fit in even less there. Just thinking about

Jon: Will you be alright, then?

Elias: Hm?

Jon: When we leave. Or maybe bored without people to torment.

Elias: Really Jon, you wound me.

Jon: Tough. Answer the question.

Elias: This is just how it is. I chose to be a machine. Humans have become something for me to watch, and ultimately move on from.

Jon: Hm.

Elias: What?

Jon: You're lonely.

Elias: What makes you say that?

Jon: Honestly, I'm surprised I didn't consider it sooner.

Jon: You'd probably be *less* lonely if you could stop killing us for ten minutes.

Elias: That's an exaggeration.

Jon: You're not denying it.

Just. Idk. I am thinking about Foreshadowing. And things that jon kicks himself for in retrospect. I like it when the horror comes from the fact jon knows exactly why elias did it.

anaceshornyblog:

> Jon rewound the tape again, the same conversation playing on a loop, just the audio, Jon didn’t want to see himself through Elias’s eyes right now. He had found this recording while metaphorically stretching his new body. It turned out Jon could now access anything Elias had archived and saved, a little bright spot to being turned into whatever he was now. He had found a whole section of these conversations, little snippets of him and Elias. Rewind again, you’re lonely, what makes you say that, pause rewind again, he had memorized the words now, you’re not denying it.

> Jon wanted to scream, well he had screamed, till even his new mechanical throat felt painful, screamed till his voice was gone, until he felt better, he didn’t feel better. Rewind, play, you’re lonely, Jon laughed practically foreshadowing, if such a thing applied to life. The laughing quickly morphed into sobs, though he still couldn’t cry, his breath hitched, and his shoulders shook but not a single tear fell.

> Rewind, play, rewind, play, Jon couldn’t even throw the recording, it was in his mind, playing over and over. Worrying it like a loose tooth, as if listening to it would change anything. All it did was remind him how stupid, how blind he had been. Elias had shown him what he was time and time again, he wasn’t a kind benevolent ship, he was mean and selfish and cruel at times, Jon had just mistakenly thought he was an exception.

> “Jon?” Jon didn’t respond, rewind, play, if he ignored the ship, rewind play, maybe Elias would get the hint. Of course Elias had never respected that before, he shouldn’t expect it now he supposed. He couldn’t even cover his ears, like the recording Elias’s voice was inside him. “Come on little one, don’t hide away where I can’t see.”

> Rewind play, Jon knew he couldn’t hide forever, rewind play, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t delay, rewind Play. The worst part was he understood, he got it, of course he did. He knew Elias, as much as anyone could, he knew why, knew it down to his bones. Knew that Elias had thought of it as a gift, as Jon’s continued rejection as simply growing pains, a resistance to change that Jon would move past. Rewind play, and he would, Jon wanted to scream at that thought, but it was true, he would forgive Elias. They were a set now, he couldn’t leave, who knows what leaving the ship would do? He would be here for as long as Elias could keep him running in whatever form he would end up in.

> Would Elias keep changing him? Some of him was still human, parts threaded through metal, would Elias take those too? Would they rot and be removed, those little ties to his former life, the few parts of him that were still human? With a deep sigh he closed the recording, knowing Elias wouldn’t let him hide much longer. Pushing himself to his feet the door sliding open, he pointedly ignored the little camera that was set outside the closet he’d been hiding in as it practically jumped to life focusing on him, the little red light bright and glowing.

> “Jon-“

> “No just, just stop,” Jon could hear the weariness in his voice, underlaid just slightly by static, damnit even his voice wasn’t really his. He grabbed his tools where he had left them, the little box at least was familiar. He felt so tired, but he could pretend, could play his part, and maybe that would be enough. “I have work to do.”

2025-03-09 19:18:45 ¶ ●

I’m trying to imagine Jon discovering he’s pregnant like. Well into his second term….. freaked out an panicking and terrified…… but my brain is all smooth and empty….. :(

2025-03-09 20:57:18 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

roguemonsterfucker:

> roguemonsterfucker:

> > roguemonsterfucker:

> > > No more depressing things in my dash. Only knots.

> > Nah this’ll find its audience.

> 🤔

> How sure are you about that, friend?

2025-03-09 23:50:02 ¶ ●

I think Elias should be a monsterfucker. Btw. Look humans are alright, but after a good few decades they start to get. Bland. I think Elias would love subbing for a huge, terrifying monster that could easily snap his neck but doesn’t, and I think he would ESPECIALLY love domming one. Bringing it to it’s knees. Exerting power and control over a deadly killing machine that could make all his worst fears come true if it weren’t so busy whimpering and pleading for more, harder, deeper. Anyway I think when he sees monster Jon he probably has a good handful of Emotions about it, but a solid chunk of those are “I need to get that thing pregnant NOW.” Just. Pure, unadulterated lust. He learns monster!Jon has a cock now (with BARBS. and a knot) and immediately decides that he needs that thing inside of him and as soon as possible. Thinks about Jon’s stomach swollen with his offspring, tits full and aching with milk, and gets so hard he almost passes out. As soon as monster!Jon spreads his legs Elias is there. And he is letting out 200 years of pent up monsterfucker horniness. (Look my man is terrified of death. Odds that he has felt safe enough to bed a monster more than maybe a teensy handful of times? Low. And now the opportunity to dominate and breed an incredibly powerful monster arrives?? He Is Going To Fuck That Monster.)

2025-03-10 2:27:49 ¶ ● ⬈

sparks-out:

> I think Elias should be a monsterfucker. Btw. Look humans are alright, but after a good few decades they start to get. Bland. I think Elias would love subbing for a huge, terrifying monster that could easily snap his neck but doesn’t, and I think he would ESPECIALLY love domming one. Bringing it to it’s knees. Exerting power and control over a deadly killing machine that could make all his worst fears come true if it weren’t so busy whimpering and pleading for more, harder, deeper. Anyway I think when he sees monster Jon he probably has a good handful of Emotions about it, but a solid chunk of those are “I need to get that thing pregnant NOW.” Just. Pure, unadulterated lust. He learns monster!Jon has a cock now (with BARBS. and a knot) and immediately decides that he needs that thing inside of him and as soon as possible. Thinks about Jon’s stomach swollen with his offspring, tits full and aching with milk, and gets so hard he almost passes out. As soon as monster!Jon spreads his legs Elias is there. And he is letting out 200 years of pent up monsterfucker horniness. (Look my man is terrified of death. Odds that he has felt safe enough to bed a monster more than maybe a teensy handful of times? Low. And now the opportunity to dominate and breed an incredibly powerful monster arrives?? He Is Going To Fuck That Monster.)

Elias should edge monster!Jon for hours I think. Has him tied up and squirming. Theoretically strong enough to break free but unable to think about anything but Elias’ mouth coaxing his cock out of it’s sheath. Licking up the sides, feeling the barbs under his tongue. He explores it slowly, languidly. Licks pre-cum away from the slit. Sucks the head fully into his mouth. Strokes teasingly over the knot. When he draws back he licks his lips. Idly wonders aloud if he’d be able to manage Jon knotting his mouth. And Jon can tell that the thought is affecting Elias (who is. Very into breathplay. And who has devoted quite a lot of time to the thought of having his mouth entirely occupied by a huge, throbbing knot). But that’s not what they’re here for today. He delights in bringing Jon right up to the edge again and again. Diving down to lick at his dripping cunt.

He doesn’t need to devote any time to fingering Jon open, but he does anyway, just to tease. Suckling on Jon’s cock again. Maybe this time, finally, he’s even feeling generous enough to let Jon cum. Cock pumping his seed down Elias’ throat. Knot engorged and expanded, even though there’s nothing to breed (aside from Jon himself of course (and Elias is already working on that…)). Naturally, Elias needs to devote another twenty or so minutes to it. Massaging it, licking it. Rubbing at it teasingly while Jon twitches and gasps. Tail lashing and wings trembling. The claws of his hind legs pressing Elias against his groin, digging in just enough to hurt. But he’s so desperate, so needy. Elias is the one who gets to set the pace here.

With Jon helpless and flat on his back, Elias can take advantage of that healing factor. Can peel this monster’s stomach open. Lick and tonguefuck his wound. Perhaps even sink his cock inside while it struggles to heal itself, just for a moment. Just to tease. He can run his hands so gently over Jon’s internal organs, the heft and feel of them, all the new strange shapes they’ve morphed into. Perhaps he even fondles Jon’s (currently) empty womb. Promises to fill it, make Jon all nice and round with his offspring. He finds Jon’s bladder too. Huge and full. Presses down on it until Jon shudders and wets himself with a cry, urine flooding the ground beneath him. Jon’s trembling and whining so prettily for him. Cock hard again and aching for touch. Writhing against his restraints. Elias moves on from Jon’s insides to focus on Jon’s breasts. Suckling and pinching his nipples. Wondering aloud what it will be like when they swell with milk.

Finally, he moves back down to Jon’s cunt. Jon’s begging for it now. Pleading for Elias to please fuck him, to put a baby in him. Presenting his needy, clenching hole. And who is Elias, to deny such a beautiful creature what it needs so very badly? He fishes his cock from his pants to push deep inside. Shuddering as he feels Jon’s rippling walls clench around him. He’s so hard by now, needs to focus very hard on not cumming immediately. Finally, he begins to move, fucking hard and deep into Jon while he cries out in pleasure, wings fluttering, fangs glinting every time he opens his mouth to cry out. Elias wanted to make things last a bit longer, but he’s so, so close already. Reaching down to play with Jon’s cock as he continues to thrust. And when Jon cums again, cunt clenching down and milking his cock, Elias can’t do anything but bury himself to the hilt and breed his pet monster.

2025-03-10 2:39:39 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

sparks-out:

> sparks-out:

> > I think Elias should be a monsterfucker. Btw. Look humans are alright, but after a good few decades they start to get. Bland. I think Elias would love subbing for a huge, terrifying monster that could easily snap his neck but doesn’t, and I think he would ESPECIALLY love domming one. Bringing it to it’s knees. Exerting power and control over a deadly killing machine that could make all his worst fears come true if it weren’t so busy whimpering and pleading for more, harder, deeper. Anyway I think when he sees monster Jon he probably has a good handful of Emotions about it, but a solid chunk of those are “I need to get that thing pregnant NOW.” Just. Pure, unadulterated lust. He learns monster!Jon has a cock now (with BARBS. and a knot) and immediately decides that he needs that thing inside of him and as soon as possible. Thinks about Jon’s stomach swollen with his offspring, tits full and aching with milk, and gets so hard he almost passes out. As soon as monster!Jon spreads his legs Elias is there. And he is letting out 200 years of pent up monsterfucker horniness. (Look my man is terrified of death. Odds that he has felt safe enough to bed a monster more than maybe a teensy handful of times? Low. And now the opportunity to dominate and breed an incredibly powerful monster arrives?? He Is Going To Fuck That Monster.)

> Elias should edge monster!Jon for hours I think. Has him tied up and squirming. Theoretically strong enough to break free but unable to think about anything but Elias’ mouth coaxing his cock out of it’s sheath. Licking up the sides, feeling the barbs under his tongue. He explores it slowly, languidly. Licks pre-cum away from the slit. Sucks the head fully into his mouth. Strokes teasingly over the knot. When he draws back he licks his lips. Idly wonders aloud if he’d be able to manage Jon knotting his mouth. And Jon can tell that the thought is affecting Elias (who is. Very into breathplay. And who has devoted quite a lot of time to the thought of having his mouth entirely occupied by a huge, throbbing knot). But that’s not what they’re here for today. He delights in bringing Jon right up to the edge again and again. Diving down to lick at his dripping cunt.

> He doesn’t need to devote any time to fingering Jon open, but he does anyway, just to tease. Suckling on Jon’s cock again. Maybe this time, finally, he’s even feeling generous enough to let Jon cum. Cock pumping his seed down Elias’ throat. Knot engorged and expanded, even though there’s nothing to breed (aside from Jon himself of course (and Elias is already working on that…)). Naturally, Elias needs to devote another twenty or so minutes to it. Massaging it, licking it. Rubbing at it teasingly while Jon twitches and gasps. Tail lashing and wings trembling. The claws of his hind legs pressing Elias against his groin, digging in just enough to hurt. But he’s so desperate, so needy. Elias is the one who gets to set the pace here.

> With Jon helpless and flat on his back, Elias can take advantage of that healing factor. Can peel this monster’s stomach open. Lick and tonguefuck his wound. Perhaps even sink his cock inside while it struggles to heal itself, just for a moment. Just to tease. He can run his hands so gently over Jon’s internal organs, the heft and feel of them, all the new strange shapes they’ve morphed into. Perhaps he even fondles Jon’s (currently) empty womb. Promises to fill it, make Jon all nice and round with his offspring. He finds Jon’s bladder too. Huge and full. Presses down on it until Jon shudders and wets himself with a cry, urine flooding the ground beneath him. Jon’s trembling and whining so prettily for him. Cock hard again and aching for touch. Writhing against his restraints. Elias moves on from Jon’s insides to focus on Jon’s breasts. Suckling and pinching his nipples. Wondering aloud what it will be like when they swell with milk.

> Finally, he moves back down to Jon’s cunt. Jon’s begging for it now. Pleading for Elias to please fuck him, to put a baby in him. Presenting his needy, clenching hole. And who is Elias, to deny such a beautiful creature what it needs so very badly? He fishes his cock from his pants to push deep inside. Shuddering as he feels Jon’s rippling walls clench around him. He’s so hard by now, needs to focus very hard on not cumming immediately. Finally, he begins to move, fucking hard and deep into Jon while he cries out in pleasure, wings fluttering, fangs glinting every time he opens his mouth to cry out. Elias wanted to make things last a bit longer, but he’s so, so close already. Reaching down to play with Jon’s cock as he continues to thrust. And when Jon cums again, cunt clenching down and milking his cock, Elias can’t do anything but bury himself to the hilt and breed his pet monster.

MONSTER JON. IN HEAT. MONSTER JON IN HEAT. MONSTERFUCKED ELIAS WHEN MONSTER!JON GOES INTO H E A T!!!!

2025-03-10 2:42:34 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> Anyways CORRUPTION JON <3333 jon full of many many worms soooo sensitive to any small touches so easily overstimulated. Jon gasping and panting at the slightest touch so pathetic it’s easy to forget he’s full of flesh eating worms that Will grab you if you’re not careful. Usually such a dick but gets so so sweet when he’s touched right and praised and loved <3 just don’t worry about the worms, they just like you!!!

2025-03-10 2:43:41 ¶ ●

Making lengthy posts about monsterfucker Elias domming monster!Jon >>>>>> my physics hw that’s due tomorrow at 8 AM

2025-03-10 3:39:06 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

sparks-out:

> sparks-out:

> > sparks-out:

> > > I think Elias should be a monsterfucker. Btw. Look humans are alright, but after a good few decades they start to get. Bland. I think Elias would love subbing for a huge, terrifying monster that could easily snap his neck but doesn’t, and I think he would ESPECIALLY love domming one. Bringing it to it’s knees. Exerting power and control over a deadly killing machine that could make all his worst fears come true if it weren’t so busy whimpering and pleading for more, harder, deeper. Anyway I think when he sees monster Jon he probably has a good handful of Emotions about it, but a solid chunk of those are “I need to get that thing pregnant NOW.” Just. Pure, unadulterated lust. He learns monster!Jon has a cock now (with BARBS. and a knot) and immediately decides that he needs that thing inside of him and as soon as possible. Thinks about Jon’s stomach swollen with his offspring, tits full and aching with milk, and gets so hard he almost passes out. As soon as monster!Jon spreads his legs Elias is there. And he is letting out 200 years of pent up monsterfucker horniness. (Look my man is terrified of death. Odds that he has felt safe enough to bed a monster more than maybe a teensy handful of times? Low. And now the opportunity to dominate and breed an incredibly powerful monster arrives?? He Is Going To Fuck That Monster.)

> > Elias should edge monster!Jon for hours I think. Has him tied up and squirming. Theoretically strong enough to break free but unable to think about anything but Elias’ mouth coaxing his cock out of it’s sheath. Licking up the sides, feeling the barbs under his tongue. He explores it slowly, languidly. Licks pre-cum away from the slit. Sucks the head fully into his mouth. Strokes teasingly over the knot. When he draws back he licks his lips. Idly wonders aloud if he’d be able to manage Jon knotting his mouth. And Jon can tell that the thought is affecting Elias (who is. Very into breathplay. And who has devoted quite a lot of time to the thought of having his mouth entirely occupied by a huge, throbbing knot). But that’s not what they’re here for today. He delights in bringing Jon right up to the edge again and again. Diving down to lick at his dripping cunt.

> > He doesn’t need to devote any time to fingering Jon open, but he does anyway, just to tease. Suckling on Jon’s cock again. Maybe this time, finally, he’s even feeling generous enough to let Jon cum. Cock pumping his seed down Elias’ throat. Knot engorged and expanded, even though there’s nothing to breed (aside from Jon himself of course (and Elias is already working on that…)). Naturally, Elias needs to devote another twenty or so minutes to it. Massaging it, licking it. Rubbing at it teasingly while Jon twitches and gasps. Tail lashing and wings trembling. The claws of his hind legs pressing Elias against his groin, digging in just enough to hurt. But he’s so desperate, so needy. Elias is the one who gets to set the pace here.

> > With Jon helpless and flat on his back, Elias can take advantage of that healing factor. Can peel this monster’s stomach open. Lick and tonguefuck his wound. Perhaps even sink his cock inside while it struggles to heal itself, just for a moment. Just to tease. He can run his hands so gently over Jon’s internal organs, the heft and feel of them, all the new strange shapes they’ve morphed into. Perhaps he even fondles Jon’s (currently) empty womb. Promises to fill it, make Jon all nice and round with his offspring. He finds Jon’s bladder too. Huge and full. Presses down on it until Jon shudders and wets himself with a cry, urine flooding the ground beneath him. Jon’s trembling and whining so prettily for him. Cock hard again and aching for touch. Writhing against his restraints. Elias moves on from Jon’s insides to focus on Jon’s breasts. Suckling and pinching his nipples. Wondering aloud what it will be like when they swell with milk.

> > Finally, he moves back down to Jon’s cunt. Jon’s begging for it now. Pleading for Elias to please fuck him, to put a baby in him. Presenting his needy, clenching hole. And who is Elias, to deny such a beautiful creature what it needs so very badly? He fishes his cock from his pants to push deep inside. Shuddering as he feels Jon’s rippling walls clench around him. He’s so hard by now, needs to focus very hard on not cumming immediately. Finally, he begins to move, fucking hard and deep into Jon while he cries out in pleasure, wings fluttering, fangs glinting every time he opens his mouth to cry out. Elias wanted to make things last a bit longer, but he’s so, so close already. Reaching down to play with Jon’s cock as he continues to thrust. And when Jon cums again, cunt clenching down and milking his cock, Elias can’t do anything but bury himself to the hilt and breed his pet monster.

> MONSTER JON. IN HEAT. MONSTER JON IN HEAT. MONSTERFUCKED ELIAS WHEN MONSTER!JON GOES INTO H E A T!!!!

2025-03-10 3:48:10 ¶ ●

Actually Jonelias monsterfucking fauxcest would go So hard. A giant dragon-like monster. Teeth huge and sharp and made for shearing through flesh. So many piercing, searching eyes, covering his body… a deadly predator fueled by unnatural power, far stronger than Elias. Exposing his vulnerable throat to him. Whining for his dad. Because maybe he could kill Elias with a single snap of his teeth, but he loves him, needs him.
Elias riding Jon’s cock while he shudders and moans and pleads for his dad. Looks up at him with those big round eyes. Elias’ cock hard and erect, dripping precum onto Jon’s pregnant belly. And that’s his son, beneath and inside of him. Pleading for him.

I feel like I’m not making my point well. Just. Just this terrifying horrible monster. Handing so much control over to Elias. Viewing him as a figure of unquestionable love and authority. Responsible for raising and protecting and punishing Jon. Elias getting off from Jon not just being his son, but from monster!Jon viewing Elias as his dad.

2025-03-10 3:51:51 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> Please think about monster jon pregnant and whimpering and so so pathetic despite the fact he could kill anyone he wanted to. On his back showing off thr curve of his belly how his body has changed…how much his body will change to accommodate this, how inhuman he will be as the babies develop hnfhfhjfh I need. To be put down

2025-03-10 3:58:56 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> Elias talking to Jon like a dog. Sit. Drop it. Stay. Good. No. Bad. Makes it sooo easy for him to obey because he’s such a good owner <333

2025-03-11 1:11:12 ¶ ●

Jonelias monsterfucking cnc… maybe even somnophilia?

Elias would enjoy having monster!Jon under him. Maybe drugged, maybe just restrained. A terrifying monster capable of ripping him apart helpless beneath him, moaning as Elias thrusts deep inside of it even as it pleads for its father to stop, not to do this to it. Jon thrashing and whining and begging for Elias not to cum inside, unable to fight back. Elias in complete and total control over his child. Breeding it, Jon unable to stop him…

I think he’d also enjoy getting to use Jon while it sleeps. Sneaking up behind a huge, dangerous predator. Nudging its tail gently to the side so he can sink into its soft, warm cunt. Slowly, tenderly breeding it while it sleeps on, utterly oblivious to what its father is doing to it’s vulnerable body…

And of course either way Jon would enjoy the power dynamic. Not being able to be in control. It’s not its fault if Elias gives it everything it wants, not when he won’t listen when it says no. Jon’s always enjoyed the vulnerability of it, of being helpless before its father. Having no control, its agency stripped away, but it feels so good and its safe and it all it needs to do is lie there and take it. None of the awkwardness with feelings or attraction or reciprocation it never knew how to provide as a human. Just pleasure.

But I think they’d also both like somnophilia the other way around too. Jon who needs constant breedings during its heat. Can’t even be bothered to wake Elias up before pulling out his cock and sinking down onto him. Whimpering “please please please” as it tries to take its father harder, deeper. Elias waking up completely pinned beneath Jon’s weight. Limbs and tail wrapped around him, keeping him in place, barely even able to move his hips up into Jon’s desperate bouncing. Hissing “wait, stop, don’t-” but it’s too late and he’s emptying himself into Jon’s fertile womb, cumming deep inside….

2025-03-11 3:14:54 ¶ ● ⬈

sparks-out:

> Jonelias monsterfucking cnc… maybe even somnophilia?

> Elias would enjoy having monster!Jon under him. Maybe drugged, maybe just restrained. A terrifying monster capable of ripping him apart helpless beneath him, moaning as Elias thrusts deep inside of it even as it pleads for its father to stop, not to do this to it. Jon thrashing and whining and begging for Elias not to cum inside, unable to fight back. Elias in complete and total control over his child. Breeding it, Jon unable to stop him…

> I think he’d also enjoy getting to use Jon while it sleeps. Sneaking up behind a huge, dangerous predator. Nudging its tail gently to the side so he can sink into its soft, warm cunt. Slowly, tenderly breeding it while it sleeps on, utterly oblivious to what its father is doing to it’s vulnerable body…

> And of course either way Jon would enjoy the power dynamic. Not being able to be in control. It’s not its fault if Elias gives it everything it wants, not when he won’t listen when it says no. Jon’s always enjoyed the vulnerability of it, of being helpless before its father. Having no control, its agency stripped away, but it feels so good and its safe and it all it needs to do is lie there and take it. None of the awkwardness with feelings or attraction or reciprocation it never knew how to provide as a human. Just pleasure.

> But I think they’d also both like somnophilia the other way around too. Jon who needs constant breedings during its heat. Can’t even be bothered to wake Elias up before pulling out his cock and sinking down onto him. Whimpering “please please please” as it tries to take its father harder, deeper. Elias waking up completely pinned beneath Jon’s weight. Limbs and tail wrapped around him, keeping him in place, barely even able to move his hips up into Jon’s desperate bouncing. Hissing “wait, stop, don’t-” but it’s too late and he’s emptying himself into Jon’s fertile womb, cumming deep inside….

It goes without saying that Elias should also mark Jon while it sleeps btw. It’s tough chiton is too thick for Elias to leave hickies and bite marks, of course, but there’s other ways to leave a “property of:” sign on his pet.

Elias standing over a sleeping monster!Jon, fisting his cock and stroking himself off. Aiming so when he cums he paints Jon’s swollen belly and chest with his seed, or perhaps he finishes across its sleeping face. Maybe after he steps a few inches closer, hand still wrapped around his spent dick, and lets put a stream of urine….. just to emphasize his point <3

2025-03-11 14:12:39 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

perilegs:

> yeah it’s called my mutuals circle on tumblr

2025-03-11 14:16:27 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

sparks-out:

> sparks-out:

> > Jonelias monsterfucking cnc… maybe even somnophilia?

> > Elias would enjoy having monster!Jon under him. Maybe drugged, maybe just restrained. A terrifying monster capable of ripping him apart helpless beneath him, moaning as Elias thrusts deep inside of it even as it pleads for its father to stop, not to do this to it. Jon thrashing and whining and begging for Elias not to cum inside, unable to fight back. Elias in complete and total control over his child. Breeding it, Jon unable to stop him…

> > I think he’d also enjoy getting to use Jon while it sleeps. Sneaking up behind a huge, dangerous predator. Nudging its tail gently to the side so he can sink into its soft, warm cunt. Slowly, tenderly breeding it while it sleeps on, utterly oblivious to what its father is doing to it’s vulnerable body…

> > And of course either way Jon would enjoy the power dynamic. Not being able to be in control. It’s not its fault if Elias gives it everything it wants, not when he won’t listen when it says no. Jon’s always enjoyed the vulnerability of it, of being helpless before its father. Having no control, its agency stripped away, but it feels so good and its safe and it all it needs to do is lie there and take it. None of the awkwardness with feelings or attraction or reciprocation it never knew how to provide as a human. Just pleasure.

> > But I think they’d also both like somnophilia the other way around too. Jon who needs constant breedings during its heat. Can’t even be bothered to wake Elias up before pulling out his cock and sinking down onto him. Whimpering “please please please” as it tries to take its father harder, deeper. Elias waking up completely pinned beneath Jon’s weight. Limbs and tail wrapped around him, keeping him in place, barely even able to move his hips up into Jon’s desperate bouncing. Hissing “wait, stop, don’t-” but it’s too late and he’s emptying himself into Jon’s fertile womb, cumming deep inside….

> It goes without saying that Elias should also mark Jon while it sleeps btw. It’s tough chiton is too thick for Elias to leave hickies and bite marks, of course, but there’s other ways to leave a “property of:” sign on his pet.

> Elias standing over a sleeping monster!Jon, fisting his cock and stroking himself off. Aiming so when he cums he paints Jon’s swollen belly and chest with his seed, or perhaps he finishes across its sleeping face. Maybe after he steps a few inches closer, hand still wrapped around his spent dick, and lets put a stream of urine….. just to emphasize his point <3

That being said Elias would also really enjoyit if monster!Jon pissed all over him I think. Cunt dripping, cock hard and fully exposed from it’s sheath as Jon releases a stream of urine above his face and chest. A very primal mark of ownership. Elias waking up covered in Jon’s pee…

2025-03-11 14:53:37 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> I love. It/it’s jon. I think it has so many big complicated feelings around it and gender. And I think it should explore them via batshit insane cnc. This is my wisdom to u today

2025-03-11 15:45:42 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> Anyways point is. Future jon hates past jons guts but the one and only thing it can never be cruel about is it’s extremely extremely repressed gender, whatever flavor you like to go with. That’s the only thing that it just. Can’t bring itself to hurt it with. If it sees it heavily repressed like it was it just gets…really sad, honestly. Anyways this is why I suggest forcemasc/forcefem/forcequeer.

2025-03-11 15:46:43 ¶ ●

AU where Jon is the institute’s free use urinal <3

2025-03-11 16:07:20 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> Love that we can all agree future jon is absolutely awful to past jon but is absolutely going to forcequeer it at any cost. And we’re right about it

2025-03-11 16:45:19 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

cypresswood3:

> “Jon has a historical crush/hyperfixation on Jonah Magnus” is so funny to me because it’s like

> Pre-canon Jon: heyyy so uh, are there any less known portraits of Jonah Magnus? Maybe different ages or…?

> Elias: why do you happen to need those

> Jon, lying through his teeth: oh, you know… Some of my colleagues are working on a… presentation… about uh… the institute, and…

> The Eye: jerk off material

> Elias: …i see

2025-03-11 17:02:31 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> skiesandcandy:

> > Feel like shit now so I’m going to think about elias being so so horny about jons stretch marks until I feel better. He is so batshit insane over how the pregnancy starts to change him that jon can’t be self conscious for more than two seconds before elias is eating him out again and clearly losing his shit over it the whole time.

> Jon thinks hm my stretch marks look a little weird and then remembers the first time elias saw them he had to go lay down for an hour because he almost passed out from sheer Horny and going. Yknow what maybe they’re fine actually

2025-03-11 19:18:04 ¶ ●

The Thing about monsterfucking is that I am not, personally, interested in banging the monsters myself. I am, however, very interested in the monsters banging each other. ESPECIALLY dragons. It’s been an essential part of my Number One Preferred Fantasy Type for YEARS.

2025-03-11 19:27:14 ¶ ● ⬈

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I wanna be the captive/pet of an ancient vampire... I want them to pamper me - sit me in their lap while they feed me, pet my hair, whatever. I only comply because I'm afraid of what may happen if I don't. I want them to hold me down while I kick and cry and beg, fangs sinking into my flesh. They lap at the wound, drinking my blood until I'm limp and hazy beneath beneath them. And then, when I'm too weak to fight, they fuck me deep and slow. Their hands wander my plush body as they wax poetic about how people of the modern age are blind to the allure of a body such as mine. They tell me that I will never meet someone who loves me as they do. And maybe I begin to believe it over time. Until then, they'll just have to continue convincing me.

monsterfuckerconfessions:

> .

2025-03-12 0:59:07 ¶ ●

Heyyyyyyy. Who wants almost 2k words of Elias sneakily mentally tormenting Jon during a meeting? Sequel to Morning Indulgence, this time Elias is making Jon squirm in front of a whole entire audience <3. Will eventually be cleaned up and posted to ao3.

Warnings for:

- Rape (Elias gives Jon multiple rape fantasies, but the fantasy insertion is also happening without Jon’s knowledge or consent)
- Public masturbation (Elias really REALLY wants to make Jon touch himself where just anyone could see. And he gets it <3)
- Elias is just a bigtime pervert creep who enjoys spying on Jon (very relatable of him tbh)
- Threat of forced pregnancy (in the fantasy Elias gives Jon)

Words for Jon are: cunt, cock, dick, hole, nipples, chest. Fic under the cut:

Barely a month into his new position, and Jon is already proving to be far more delightful than Elias could have possibly predicted.

It’s too early to tell, of course. Too early to see his patron staring back from dark brown eyes, to feel anything more than the very mundane spark of attraction and interest when Jon catches his gaze, but Elias is hopeful. He’s proven to have a voracious appetite for knowledge, and Beholding’s gaze has caught on him. So much potential… Elias couldn’t have imagined anyone more suited for the task.

And besides, his very ordinary, very human nature has it’s own benefits.

It’s his first ever interdepartmental meeting since his promotion. In fact, it’s the first one he’s ever attended at all, and he’s already charmingly anxious over it. It’s not immediately apparent, not to more ordinary observers. Jon’s studiously looking over the notes he had prepared, expression dour and serious. But his thoughts are a wild tangle of anxiety and insecurity and the sinking, inescapable sensation that they all know. His eyes flick up every time the door opens, tracking the movement in or out of the room. There’s something reminiscent of a prey animal in his posture, the tension in his hands, the set of his spine. As if he expects to be pounced upon and devoured at any moment.

(A tempting thought, although Elias is certain it would be a very enjoyable experience for them both.)

The last few stragglers file into the room and take their seats around the conference table, all while the tension coiling in Jon’s chest winds higher and higher. Elias takes another moment to luxuriate in it before getting the meeting started properly.

“Before we begin,” he says, “I’d like us all to welcome our newest head Archivist.”

Jon’s head jerks up, unwilling to hide his irritation and unable to hide his fear. The other occupants offer strained congratulations and halfhearted acknowledgments. Jon’s spine goes ram-rod straight as his gaze darts from person to person, clearly trying to take their measure. If they respect him. If they believe that he’s qualified; that he can do the job.

(As if any of them have any idea just how perfect Jon is; can see the beautiful creature he’ll become; taste the sharp, wonderful fear that coats Elias’ tongue.)

(One day, Jon will learn to stop caring about any of it, about anything but knowing and fearing and the heavy weight of Elias’ hands on him, shaping him into something new and awful and glorious, the key to eternity.)

The meeting itself is not particularly interesting. While there is much to be said for the quiet, meditative peace of scheduling and budgeting, listening to a handful of bored, unhappy managers explain information he already knows is hardly his idea of a pleasant afternoon. If he’s going to be stuck here, he may as well enjoy himself.

It’s only natural that he finds himself gravitating to Jon’s mind first. So endlessly fascinating and entertaining, he almost can’t help himself. Still churning, of course, anxious insecurity mostly overtaken by boredom and irritation. His new Archivist just itching to get back to his archives, with all it’s secrets and stories and second-hand terror. What an excellent fit he truly is.

For a time, Elias simply contents himself with tracing the patterns of Jon’s mind, it’s rapid, swirling patterns and sharp spikes of fear, those same old inadequacies and insecurities. Occasionally, Elias tears himself away long enough to chime in and make sure the meeting stays on track, but there’s little enough to tempt him away from the focus of his gaze.

And then Jon’s mind slips over to the topic of sex, as it so often does, and Elias sits up just a bit straighter in his chair.

It’s very little, really, just a vague, blurred image of a cock sliding into a wet hole. But it’s more interesting by far than Dave-from-HR’s uninterested recounting of last month’s expenditures. And besides, it has him wondering, just how far could he push Jon, in front of all these watching eyes?

He lets Jon consider the image for a little longer before making his own modifications. Tweaking it into something they can both enjoy.

A cock sliding into Jon’s wet hole, the thick head slick with pre-cum, stretching him open. Rubbing against his inner walls as it pushes deep inside. A pair of heavy balls coming to rest against his ass.

He watches from the corner of his eye as Jon squirms. Glances nervously at the department heads sitting across from him, as if they might know what he’s thinking about. (And oh, that’s an idea, isn’t it?)

Jon tries to push the image aside, tries to focus on what the other’s are saying, but his mind is already caught on the idea, slick beginning to leak from his empty hole. Still, Elias knows he can push this further.

Strong hands pinning Jon down, pressing him into a hard wooden surface as he’s impaled on a long, thick cock. “No,” he says. “Please…” words trailing off into a wanton moan.

And perhaps… “Don’t worry. I’ll make i t good for you...”

And oh, Jon is positively dripping now. His cock hard and aching to be touched. His shame written into the tense line of his shoulders and the furrow of his brow, even as he catches helplessly on the scene. Fascinated by the violation, the image of himself writhing and gasping beneath his assailant, the pleasure-pain as a cock forces its way inside of him.

Still, he’s doing a very admirable job of keeping himself together. Nobody without Elias’… unique perspective would ever know that his dour expression was over something a little less wholesome than the recent restructurings in accounting (or, well, Shannon was wondering if he might be constipated). Really, Elias applauds his restraint.

He supposes that Jon deserves a little treat for his good behavior. Gives Jon something new, something Elias himself has considered often, hand wrapped around his cock.

Jon lying supine on the conference table, legs spread wide to show off his cunt. Already soaking wet, slick glistening on his throbbing dick. Stripped entirely of his clothes and shuddering with fear and arousal. Elias moving to kneel between his thighs, his erect cock dripping with pre-cum. Cupping his face, murmuring just loud enough for all the watching attendees to hear, “you’re going to be good for me, aren’t you?”

Pressure. Elias’ cock pushing deep inside his clenching, empty hole. Jon unable to hold back a moan of mingling pain and pleasure as he takes Elias all the way to the hilt. Every inch of him filled with Elias. A voice whispering in his ear: “and when you’re round and full of my child, they’ll all know just where it came from.”

Jon shifts again in his seat. Elias doesn’t even need to look to know he’s crossing his legs. Anything to distract him from his needy cock, from just how affected Elias’ little fantasy had made him. And oh, he’s already pondering the merits of slipping off into the bathroom for a quick wank. How delightful.

The head librarian is speaking now, discussing finalized plans for the upcoming renovations. A droning background noise to Jon’s quiet desperation. How very badly he needs to touch himself. Craves even the barest bit of pressure on his cock. He won’t. Can’t. Not with all these people around to see what a pathetic, needy thing he is.

Elias suppresses a shudder of excitement, his own cock hard and leaking in his pants. From his perch in Jon’s mind, he senses the barest bit of movement, the shadow of pleasure, of satisfaction, as Jon tries to grind into the seam of his trousers. What a greedy thing you are, he thinks to himself, the sentiment oozing honeyed affection. And the temptation, ever-present. What if he gave Jon just a little bit more? They’ve had very little opportunity to explore Jon’s burgeoning interest in exhibitionism. Perhaps…

Jon on display for the entire institute. All those hungry, searching gazes drinking him in. The swell of his chest, his perky nipples, his drenched, greedy cunt, even the tight little pucker of his arse. Legs spread wide to accommodate Elias. His hole welcoming his shaft even as Jon cries out, begs him not to do this.

The real Jon’s hand twitches where it rests on his knee. Hidden under the table. Where surely nobody was really looking. Where surely nobody would see, if it crept those few short inches to the place where he needed to be touched…

Elias beginning to roughly fuck him. Long, deep thrusts that have him impaled on his cock. Balls slapping against Jon’s cheeks. Effortlessly keeping Jon pinned in place, even as he struggles and thrashes. Pleas for Elias to stop becoming moans of shameful pleasure. The whole institute watching as Jon is used, assaulted. Jon bare and utterly helpless, trying to pretend he isn’t enjoying this even as a hundred other people can see what a pathetic, desperate slut he is. Their heavy eyes roaming over every inch of exposed skin, a sensation almost as violating and pleasurable as the prick invading his cunt.

Jon’s hand moves. Slowly, slowly. Shifts so subtly until it’s right between Jon’s thighs. He shouldn’t. He knows he shouldn’t. And still, he moves it just a little more. Begins to rub at himself, stifling an adorable little gasp as he finally, finally, gets that taste of what he needs.Elias is practically salivating, can feel the precum dribbling down his cock. The shame is pouring off of Jon in waves now, so thick and heavy he can taste it. And it would feel so satisfying, sinking deep into that tight, wet cunt. Hearing Jon’s soft little whimper as he penetrates his Archivist in front of all these onlookers…

(One day, he thinks to himself, one day he will have Jon, will make love to him in front of seven billion pairs of terrified, watching eyes. He will finally feel Jon’s inner walls gripping his length, the heavy weight of their master’s gaze making every touch electric and seen and known.)

With a soft, in drawn breath, Elias reels himself back. There will be time for that later. For now, it’s finally (almost) his Archivist’s turn to speak. Elias glances at Jon, mouth quirked up in the barest smirk. It takes Jon a second too long to notice. He goes stock-still, horror and anxiety flooding every part of him (but not enough to drown out the arousal. To quiet the aching need to be touched and pleasured and-). His skin is too dark to see the flush of blood rushing to his cheeks, but those wide, frightened eyes tell their own story.

(It’s charming, really. Elias probably never would’ve been able to guess exactly where his hand had been if he hadn’t been using his specialized skill set. Elias wonders if any of the others suspect, decides to save that as a surprise for later.)

Elias smiles at him, small but genuine. “Thank you for the update, Hannah. And last but not least, the Archives. How have you been settling in, Jon?”

It takes a moment too long for Jon to process anything past the panic, another to remember any of what he had been planning to say. “I- ah… right. Yes.” He shuffled through his notes, mind racing to piece together his little pre-planned spiel even as arousal continued to burn low in his belly.

Elias allows himself to slip back into his own mind, quietly listening as Jon launches into his rant about the messy state of the Archives. It has been, he muses, a truly delightful meeting.

He’s very much looking forwards to the next one.

2025-03-12 2:12:53 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> Would you guys still love me if I sexualized my je somewhere else au

2025-03-12 4:59:05 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

blackberreh-art:

> “Do you feel desire, Archivist?”

> “Er-” Jon struggles to focus through the double vision, taken aback. Of all the things to- “Not - not really?”

> “Mmmm.” It’s hum is pensive and static and it rumbles in Jon’s ears, spreading fractals across his vision. “Neither do I. At least, I do not think I am supposed to?”

> “So you- what?”

> It giggles, causing a fresh wave of vertigo and nausea, and its wrist slips from Jon’s trembling grasp. “Something to think about, perhaps.”

> And then it’s gone, and Jon is very alone, very confused, and very aroused. He doesn’t think he is supposed to be aroused.

2025-03-12 18:49:18 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> The fact that s4 didn’t end with jonah taking jon away to live in a nice warm house with him where he feeds on people’s trauma and gets a whole year before the apocalypse to succumb to the eye is a travesty against me specifically. They need to have so much ageplay and fauxcest constantly. Jon should wake up to his dad eating him out and make a soft happy noise and fall back asleep to the feeling of his tongue lapping against his aching cock, humming softly…sometimes when jons too tired to do much jonah will dress him up. Jonah will choose what he eats and what he does. Other days Jon can do whatever, but if he ever needs to give up that control if he ever needs to be completely helpless, Jonah can take it away. And Jonah will take such good care of him. I’m just thinking about it. Yk????

2025-03-12 19:57:20 ¶ ●

If you’re going to force a set of characters in a found family into the cookie-cutter Nuclear Family Unit can you please at least make it incestuous.

2025-03-12 19:59:55 ¶ ● ⬈

sparks-out:

> If you’re going to force a set of characters in a found family into the cookie-cutter Nuclear Family Unit can you please at least make it incestuous.

Sometimes I still remember the (weirdly aggressive) post about how nobody should ship jonelias because aus where Elias raises Jon as his dad are very common. Anyway they’re wrong and not only should Elias become a father to Jon he should also impregnate him. Thank you and goodnight.

2025-03-12 20:14:30 ¶ ● ⬀ ⬈

tomhoppusdelonge:

> oh would you look at the time!

2025-03-12 20:59:58 ¶ ● ⬈

skiesandcandy:

> Hey what if elias mentioned having a wonderful son at an institute fundraiser and how proud of him he was and jons sitting there going 🧍‍♂️ because he knows he’s who he’s talking about and he’s not going to get emotional Or horny about this. He is going to act like his Normal Coworker who he happens to like. He’s going to be Normal

2025-03-12 21:01:24 ¶ ●

Now I’m thinking about Jonelias petplay with Elias talking about his dog to institute donors… mentions that it’s “expecting a litter” while Jon subconsciously rubs at his pregnant belly and tries not to whimper…

2025-03-13 1:00:45 ¶ ●

Been playing some Dredge while relistening to tma and thinking a little bit about my old tma Dredge AU and. The Thing Is. In a universe FULL of creepy things with tentacles sure at least one of them has to be capable of pinning Jon down to the deck of his boat. Pulling his trousers off, working inside his tight, wet cunt as he squirms and writhes and gasps. Filling his womb with eggs….