A blog for my hellhounds and their clan
Things are heated here, mind your step...........................................
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Mun is 30+ a little nsfw is bound to pop up
Hellhounds
“Kings don’t share.” Calamity hummed softly “Thought that was obvious.”
Kat pinned her little sister, making sure she didn’t wiggle too much while she carefully lined paint over her sister’s back and arms, humming quietly.
Yuki had expressed wanting carvings just like her big sister, but she was absolutely too young for that. So Kat found a work around. Dipping a fox hair calligraphy brush into glowing ink made from phosphorus lichen, she carefully painted a temporary ‘carving’ onto her sibling.
Yuki, however, was making it difficult, giggling from the tickle of the brush running over sensitive skin.
“Tickles!”
“Yeah it does, but i’m almost done, then you can go show it off.”
I had my celebrations yesterday, but i hope everyone’s having a good holiday :D
In the meantime, i decided to make some talk sprites for when i next do a stream. which might take a bit. My poor little microphone finally ate the big one, so i have to replace it soonish.
They’re based on purple crowned fairy wren.
technically only the males have this coloring, but we’re gonna ignore that XD
//good gunmar au because it doesn't get enough love//
Calamity is going to squish herself between her husband's side and his bearskin cloak. It's colder than usual and she wants warm. Totally not an excuse to steal Gunmar's attention. not at all.
Gunmar set a hand on her head, then slid it down to her shoulder, his tail tucking around her. And for several long moments, he held her there. A peaceful moment with his closest friend and confidant.
Gunmar’s blue eye flicked to one side,before his slight smile turned wicked.
The fart was insidiously silent, and he tightened his grip on Calamity just for a moment before releasing her.
the smell hit like a truck, and Calamity yelped “GUNMAR!” she scrambled away before shoving snow where she had been in retaliation “May your tits freeze ya git!” She scrambled away before he could catch her again laughing.
Gunmar laughed and let out a yelp at the sudden cold, seizing for and missing her, which resulted in him slipping forward and landing facefirst in the snow.
Calamity grinned leaning a little closer to check on him “You’re a bit too slow to catch me, Old Friend. though face first in the snow is a look that suits you.” She teased.
He spluttered snow and lifted his head, giving his horns a mighty shake to rid himself of the snow.
“Perhaps, but we know no matter where you run, you’ll always end up right back in my arms.”
“suppose that’s true. I can’t stay away long, especially in the frigid winter. At least now we have all the wood and fires we could want instead of scraping together bones in the hope of a small blue flame.” she grinned.
Gunmar chuckled, then, unwrapping his polar bear fur cloak, he draped it over Calamity’s shoulders, his breath misting in the chilled air.
“Let us return to those fires. I think some warm cider is in order,”
“Sounds good. Maybe i’ll toss some blubber on an iron plate to sear. Always do enjoy a high density meal on particularly cold nights.”
Kat is back to normal size, just in time to catch the aftermath of saturnalia. she brings snacks! tempura seafood and veggies. great for eating alongside whatever drinks are being served :D
“Oh, Tempura Vegetables! One of my favorites!” Cronus is gonna summon a pair of chopsticks from thin air and click them together excitedly, “It’s good to see you back to your original self.”
“Same, next time they need to actually give me a time period so i’m not left wondering if it’s permanent. granted, i’m sure you’d find a way to fix it once you had your fun of a tiny consort.” she teased grinning.
“Oh, and such fun we had.” Cronus purred, lifting his eyebrows as he wiped his mouth on a napkin. He dipped his hands in in some mildly soapy water and flicked them dry.
He slipped his arms around Masako’s shoulder, peppering the top of her head with kisses until he’d made his way to her mouth.
She laughed softly, blushing as he peppered her with kisses.
“We always find ways to have fun, no?”
She leaned into his arms wrapping her own arms around his neck.
“Are you going back to your Opsola’s for Christmas?” Cronus asked with a bit of a pout, “Would the big bad Warlord be sad without his daughter?”
“Probably, it’s an important time of year, to celebrate the survival of another year, and the beginning of another. I don’t know if he’d be sad, but he would take notice of my absence.” she admitted.
“Alright, then you and I will simply have to have a celebration all our own!”
He snorted, frowning after a moment.
“What on earth should I get him for Christmas?”
Kat blinked then thought “well, furs are in short supply in the darklands. He’s not really one for self grooming… as long as you don’t ask what goes in it, a new cook pot wouldn’t be remiss either.”
“You and I can certainly throw our own celebration.” she smiled.
“Not one for self-grooming? Why, I never!” He feigned shock, “I had no idea! and thank you, those are perfectly pleasant presents. I’m sure he’ll appreciate a nice ermine.”
“nah, too delicate. Bearskin or tiger-skin if that’s available in this area would suit better. Remember, they have stone hides, ermine would get torn just in the act of wearing it.”
“Oh, I suppose a bearskin it must be, then.” Cronus tapped his chin thoughtfully. “Let me guess. Black?”
“Black would suit him, yes.” She grinned “looks good on him too.”
“By which i mean it makes him look like an abnormally large ox.” she whispered quietly “But if anyone asks, i wasn’t the one that told you that.”
//good gunmar au because it doesn't get enough love//
Calamity is going to squish herself between her husband's side and his bearskin cloak. It's colder than usual and she wants warm. Totally not an excuse to steal Gunmar's attention. not at all.
Gunmar set a hand on her head, then slid it down to her shoulder, his tail tucking around her. And for several long moments, he held her there. A peaceful moment with his closest friend and confidant.
Gunmar’s blue eye flicked to one side,before his slight smile turned wicked.
The fart was insidiously silent, and he tightened his grip on Calamity just for a moment before releasing her.
the smell hit like a truck, and Calamity yelped “GUNMAR!” she scrambled away before shoving snow where she had been in retaliation “May your tits freeze ya git!” She scrambled away before he could catch her again laughing.
Gunmar laughed and let out a yelp at the sudden cold, seizing for and missing her, which resulted in him slipping forward and landing facefirst in the snow.
Calamity grinned leaning a little closer to check on him “You’re a bit too slow to catch me, Old Friend. though face first in the snow is a look that suits you.” She teased.
He spluttered snow and lifted his head, giving his horns a mighty shake to rid himself of the snow.
“Perhaps, but we know no matter where you run, you’ll always end up right back in my arms.”
“suppose that’s true. I can’t stay away long, especially in the frigid winter. At least now we have all the wood and fires we could want instead of scraping together bones in the hope of a small blue flame.” she grinned.
Kat is back to normal size, just in time to catch the aftermath of saturnalia. she brings snacks! tempura seafood and veggies. great for eating alongside whatever drinks are being served :D
“Oh, Tempura Vegetables! One of my favorites!” Cronus is gonna summon a pair of chopsticks from thin air and click them together excitedly, “It’s good to see you back to your original self.”
“Same, next time they need to actually give me a time period so i’m not left wondering if it’s permanent. granted, i’m sure you’d find a way to fix it once you had your fun of a tiny consort.” she teased grinning.
“Oh, and such fun we had.” Cronus purred, lifting his eyebrows as he wiped his mouth on a napkin. He dipped his hands in in some mildly soapy water and flicked them dry.
He slipped his arms around Masako’s shoulder, peppering the top of her head with kisses until he’d made his way to her mouth.
She laughed softly, blushing as he peppered her with kisses.
“We always find ways to have fun, no?”
She leaned into his arms wrapping her own arms around his neck.
“Are you going back to your Opsola’s for Christmas?” Cronus asked with a bit of a pout, “Would the big bad Warlord be sad without his daughter?”
“Probably, it’s an important time of year, to celebrate the survival of another year, and the beginning of another. I don’t know if he’d be sad, but he would take notice of my absence.” she admitted.
“Alright, then you and I will simply have to have a celebration all our own!”
He snorted, frowning after a moment.
“What on earth should I get him for Christmas?”
Kat blinked then thought “well, furs are in short supply in the darklands. He’s not really one for self grooming… as long as you don’t ask what goes in it, a new cook pot wouldn’t be remiss either.”
“You and I can certainly throw our own celebration.” she smiled.
“Not one for self-grooming? Why, I never!” He feigned shock, “I had no idea! and thank you, those are perfectly pleasant presents. I’m sure he’ll appreciate a nice ermine.”
“nah, too delicate. Bearskin or tiger-skin if that’s available in this area would suit better. Remember, they have stone hides, ermine would get torn just in the act of wearing it.”
//good gunmar au because it doesn't get enough love//
Calamity is going to squish herself between her husband's side and his bearskin cloak. It's colder than usual and she wants warm. Totally not an excuse to steal Gunmar's attention. not at all.
Gunmar set a hand on her head, then slid it down to her shoulder, his tail tucking around her. And for several long moments, he held her there. A peaceful moment with his closest friend and confidant.
Gunmar’s blue eye flicked to one side,before his slight smile turned wicked.
The fart was insidiously silent, and he tightened his grip on Calamity just for a moment before releasing her.
the smell hit like a truck, and Calamity yelped “GUNMAR!” she scrambled away before shoving snow where she had been in retaliation “May your tits freeze ya git!” She scrambled away before he could catch her again laughing.
Gunmar laughed and let out a yelp at the sudden cold, seizing for and missing her, which resulted in him slipping forward and landing facefirst in the snow.
Calamity grinned leaning a little closer to check on him “You’re a bit too slow to catch me, Old Friend. though face first in the snow is a look that suits you.” She teased.
Kat is back to normal size, just in time to catch the aftermath of saturnalia. she brings snacks! tempura seafood and veggies. great for eating alongside whatever drinks are being served :D
“Oh, Tempura Vegetables! One of my favorites!” Cronus is gonna summon a pair of chopsticks from thin air and click them together excitedly, “It’s good to see you back to your original self.”
“Same, next time they need to actually give me a time period so i’m not left wondering if it’s permanent. granted, i’m sure you’d find a way to fix it once you had your fun of a tiny consort.” she teased grinning.
“Oh, and such fun we had.” Cronus purred, lifting his eyebrows as he wiped his mouth on a napkin. He dipped his hands in in some mildly soapy water and flicked them dry.
He slipped his arms around Masako’s shoulder, peppering the top of her head with kisses until he’d made his way to her mouth.
She laughed softly, blushing as he peppered her with kisses.
“We always find ways to have fun, no?”
She leaned into his arms wrapping her own arms around his neck.
“Are you going back to your Opsola’s for Christmas?” Cronus asked with a bit of a pout, “Would the big bad Warlord be sad without his daughter?”
“Probably, it’s an important time of year, to celebrate the survival of another year, and the beginning of another. I don’t know if he’d be sad, but he would take notice of my absence.” she admitted.
“Alright, then you and I will simply have to have a celebration all our own!”
He snorted, frowning after a moment.
“What on earth should I get him for Christmas?”
Kat blinked then thought “well, furs are in short supply in the darklands. He’s not really one for self grooming… as long as you don’t ask what goes in it, a new cook pot wouldn’t be remiss either.”
“You and I can certainly throw our own celebration.” she smiled.
//good gunmar au because it doesn't get enough love//
Calamity is going to squish herself between her husband's side and his bearskin cloak. It's colder than usual and she wants warm. Totally not an excuse to steal Gunmar's attention. not at all.
Gunmar set a hand on her head, then slid it down to her shoulder, his tail tucking around her. And for several long moments, he held her there. A peaceful moment with his closest friend and confidant.
Gunmar’s blue eye flicked to one side,before his slight smile turned wicked.
The fart was insidiously silent, and he tightened his grip on Calamity just for a moment before releasing her.
the smell hit like a truck, and Calamity yelped “GUNMAR!” she scrambled away before shoving snow where she had been in retaliation “May your tits freeze ya git!” She scrambled away before he could catch her again laughing.