heavenly tribulation

"I admire its purity. Its a survivor … unclouded by conscience, remorse, or delusions of morality."

A young boy is abducted by aliens. Will he break, or will he learn to live in peace with his captor?

An innocent mistake releases a horrifying creature into the bowls of Beacon, and no young Huntress's virtue is safe... [Tentacle Grimm/Every Female Character]

A Male troll x Female reader smut fiction. You are in for the night of your life with the troll you love.

Eridan always thought he was a mistake. So did the other trolls. Nothing ever turned out right for him. Nothing at all. But when he gets a matesprit, he changes his mind. But of course being the troll he is, things go terribly wrong. ((Erisol fanfic))

“Oh my god, Sollux,” you breathe as a little more of your bulge squirms out. You’re lightheaded and a little lost. You’ve messed around before, gotten each other off, but this is something new, something more. “Somebody’s eager,” he says, flashing you a grin full of razors. “Shut up,” you bluster, blushing. “Just... keep... doing that.”

Karkat has the perfect plan to tell Sollux about his red feelings for him. basically one big sex scene.

"This has gone beyond a lesson you’re trying to teach him, beyond the excuses you were making just to get him to listen to your "wisdom." You want Karkat, unadulterated. Your body wants him naked, bare and unsheathed and with you always, you want your words from his mouth and your imprints in his skin and you want to spill all over his chest—You, Kankri Vantas, want, and you’re a sinner for it."

Following Kurloz was a terrible idea and you knew it. You're just unable to help it...like always. Something about him is a little too intoxicating.

The game has been won and Rose and Kanaya finally get around to exploring one another...intimately.

Utterly plotless, delicious MeuLoz smut.Is it sex? Is it a religious experience? To which the subjugglator and the disciple answer, why not both?

A table, some alien bondage goo, a lowblood dominatrix and swirly grabby tentacle dicks. John Egbert, you dirty boy.

((This, as anything before it are so old it pains me. I did hardly ANY writing to the story and will likely not continue it. Since it was a very rushed piece of work yet also my most popular- I hope to soon publish something a little less eye burning)) An evening out on the town with your moirail doesn't seem all that bad. At first it sounds like she would really love your company and has truly missed you. Though once finally being convinced it seems inevitable that things will always remain Pale. but who knows, maybe there is someone out there for you.

A short tale of Gamzee and Terezi, who hate each other very much.