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2025-09-02
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grace stuff …. Ok?

Summary:

ART requests are open again, im selective
no more just sinner ^^ bc here are other ship i really enjoy!!

Chapter 1: rules/inf

Summary:

ship must have sinner. Im fine with requests with expendable (or endless torment trio) and selfcest (like zenprieve)
Will mainly be smut/nsfw

Im lazy to do requests oops

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I’m fine with anything as long as it isn’t scat, fart, and inflation or vore

i prefer sinner bottom unless reprieve or theyre paired with a power bottom

my writing and art is not that great, sorry (; ;) i’m still sort of a beginner in writing, i don’t have a large vocabulary and i am not good with creative writing. however, i will try my best

Chapter 2: Hidden away (Endless Torment Trio)

Summary:

endless torment trio. Ok.
Wait stop my writing is so cheeks

In a locker and they fuck or something.
Right into sex.

ummm very short ok.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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do you know?

* in the Hadal Blacksite… okkhkkukakyamgms

“Oh, fuck, John..” Expendable moaned out, hips rocking rhythmically into the sinner. Meanwhile, explorer shuffled around, getting into a comfortable position before he put his cock in between John’s thighs.

They were so soft, hot and delicate, that it made explorer want to cum right then and there.

John had his arms wrapped around explorer, who was in front of him. He was sandwiched, bodies pressed upon his, the heat suffocating. He could feel each and every single inch of expendable’s member enveloped deep inside of him, pre-cum swirling around. It was driving his mind crazy.

He looked up at explorer, leaning in and hoping for a kiss, which he easily got. Explorer twirled his tongue around John’s, sucking it and biting on his lip occasionally

Expendable’s cock started prodding on John’s prostate, a loud, deep moan releasing out of him. That just turned on the other two even more, sending shivers down their spines, paces quickening and the sticky sounds becoming even noisier. “Keep going, keep goingggg… haahh..” John whined, with even more pre-cum leaking out of him.

Moans of the three were disorderly, expendable and explorer could feel their own climaxes about to spill out, as well as John.

Their thrusts grew rapid, desperate, and frantic.

“Shiiiit!” he cried out, seed painting John’s insides white. John tightened around him like a suction cup, taking every pump of cum as Explorer drove deeper. John jolted upwards, pleasure electrifying every nerve.

The three stood there for a good while, catching their own breaths.

Without a word, Explorer spun John around, slamming his back against the cold metal of the locker doors. John gasped, a whimper escaping his lips as Explorer began a brutal ‘assault’. He gripped the lockers for support, face contorted in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Expendable stared, standing aside. “Dang,” he muttered.

Explorer’s pace intensified, pushing John to the brink. The lockers groaned under the strain, protesting with each violent impact. Finally, a shudder ripped through John’s body, resulting in a strangled cry. Explorer followed close behind, unleashing his own inside John.

But the relentless pounding had done more than just fuel their climax. A sickening crack echoed as the lock, weakened by their careless pushing, finally gave way.

The locker doors swung outward, sending both men tumbling forward. They landed a tangled mess on the floor, breathless and slick with sweat and seed.

Explorer, momentarily stunned, let out a bark of laughter. “Well,” he rasped, “that was.. dramatic.”

And honestly, expendable couldn’t help but laugh, too.

Notes:

if i end up having leftover motivation after doing all requests i might make another endless torment trio one but with actual drawings 😭 this one was so mid im sorry

Chapter 3: Spoiled. (Sin x Sinner)

Summary:

sinner x sin (zen)

Sinner is forced to commit acts of intimacy with Sin.

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There was a light Sinner had never seen before.

It was magenta, pulsing softly,

glowing and tempting.

Perhaps it was always there, or maybe not. God knows how long it’s been there for. It’s not like Sinner ever bothered to look back at the doors, but there was a subtle crackle that made him freeze in his steps.

And then, his gaze completely fixed on the light, its pulsing rhythm drawing him in like gravity. Sinner’s hands, which had been stained with the consequences of his past, twitched with an urge he couldn’t ignore.

He wanted to touch it.

More specifically, he wanted to feel it.

For a second, he hesitated, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of the light. It was just so, so tempting. Sinner couldn’t help himself and reached out slowly, fingers trembling just inches from the light’s edge. His mind screamed at him to stop, but his hand moved anyway.

…


(those are wings, just drew them really shitty)

!!!

A sudden sense of urgency singed throughout his body as he turned his head upward, watching something descend from the sky in a circular motion.

I should run, he thought. 
I need to go, his mind screamed.

Yet he didn’t… why?

A strange pull, a magnetic force he couldn’t explain, held him in place, his body rigid as his eyes tracked the thing spiraling down toward him.

It drew closer,

closer,

and…

closer.

Though, it did not seem hostile. It observed Sinner, looking at his features. Confused, Sinner stepped toward it.

Sin did not move as Sinner approached, its gaze unwavering, though there was something almost... curious in its eyes. It had an otherworldly presence, not aggressive, but definitely unfamiliar.

Silence stretched for miles between them, uncomfortable in its stillness.

Sinner’s voice trembled as he asked, “What… are you here for?”

…

There was no response, and for a moment, Sinner could only hear the frantic pounding of his own heart.

He took a cautious step back, his eyes darting around, as if expecting something—anything—to explain the situation..

Without warning, tendrils shot out from Sin, wrapping around Sinner’s arms and legs, pulling him toward it with unnatural strength. Panic surged through him, and his breath caught in his throat as the sensation of being restrained overwhelmed him.

The room seemed to close in as the world blurred, mind swelling with suffocation, and a sensation of something—guilt, shame, regret—crushing him from every side.

“Stop, no..” he gasped, his voice breaking as he struggled against the tightening grip, but the tendrils only tightened more.

A tendril pressed against Sinner’s groin, creating friction and a spark of pleasure. His eyes widened—he didn’t dare peep anything. It began to slowly accelerate, teasing the hard tent in his pants.

It did circular motions, and did that for what seemed like forever.

Sin then unbuttoned his uniform from the bottom, making a brief stop at the waist. It slid one of the tendrils into his boxers, and then in his warm hole.

Sinner gasped, biting his lip. “H.hh..ohhh...~” he whimpered, eyes half-lidded. Since the tendrils were wet it didn’t hurt that bad, until Sin eventually pushed it allllll the way to his.. stomach.

He looked down, eyes widening in shock at the obscene bulge. His abdomen strained, yet… it didn’t truly hurt. It was.. a fullness, an odd, unsettling pressure that was strangely… pleasurable. One of the tendrils snaked upwards, rubbing against the curve, then deliberately pressed on it.

“Ohhh, gosh!~” Sinner moaned loudly, his body arching involuntarily. It felt so good, a deep, reverberating pleasure. He could feel his own fluids mixing with the other.


^ I made this drawing beforehand so there’s no bulge… too lazy , A/N

Sin began to move its tendrils inside of Sinner, starting at a fairly quick pace.

The tendrils writhed and coiled, exploring every inch of his interior. Some spiraled around his intestines, others probed deeper, teasing at sensitive nerve endings. The pace increased, becoming more frantic, more insistent. Sinner’s moans grew louder, more desperate, his body trembling with each contraction.

He arched his back, hands clawing at the air, desperately trying to find a comfortable position, but there was none. He was completely at Sin’s mercy.

A warmth spread through his abdomen, a throbbing heat that intensified with each pulse. He felt his muscles clenching, tightening around the tendrils.

“Fuck..” he gasped, “oh... oh, fuuuck…”

The tendrils responded, their movements becoming even more aggressive, more probing. They found a particularly sensitive spot, and pressed against it with a slow, deliberate rhythm. Sinner’s body convulsed, his eyes rolling back in his head.

He was drowning in pleasure, completely consumed by Sin.

Chapter 4: filler post, art!

Summary:

I have no motivation to write, here are drawings

Notes:

Sh warning
Dude i hate my art and my writing, finna shoot myselfLOLOLOL

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Chapter 5: reprieve x grace sinner drawing….

Summary:

oouu hatesex kyuuu

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Chapter 6: whatever this is

Summary:

old art

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Chapter 7: dozer x sinner

Summary:

Uhh

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Chapter 8: dozer x reprieve sinner art…amd mimesinner

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Chapter 9: idk😂😂😂😂lmao😂😂🤣🤣🤣

Summary:

SH WARNING

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id lowkey love to collab with someone and draw for their writing.ive been thinking about this for a while. Seems fun.