Gloom hands - Sketch
Added 2023-05-30 22:19:52 +0000 UTCI think these hands are kind of creepy but they kind of give a good set up for drawing link naked 🫣
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Link content is the best content 🤤
Foxboi
2023-09-25 05:49:54 +0000 UTCOh and all of this ofc would be a roleplay Link consented to beforehand. Oo, that could make a funny comic maybe. Link asking someone with control over the Gloom to hunt him and corrupt him. Too bad I can't do da drawingz.
Hylia Stone
2023-05-31 10:02:09 +0000 UTCYes, btw - I am a bottom. This is my masochistic yaoi fantasy
Hylia Stone
2023-05-31 09:53:44 +0000 UTCIf you think of them as malice and not flesh, they're really, really hot. The way he tries to run, but the Gloom has seen him. It pursues him, swarms him. The way he tries to draw his sword to fight but there are too many. They grab him, rip off his weapons and shields, tear through the spandex of his black Sheikah stealth armour, and lift his helpless, struggling body into the air to be toyed with. The way they squeeze Link's writhing body, draining him of vitality, corrupting him until he can do naught but give in to the pulsing ministrations. He struggles, desperately. He even breaks free a few times, and tries once more in desperation to escape, but it's too late. They've already got him surrounded. He's barely moved a step before the deftly-moving, purple-crimson, soft, silky gloom is wrapping around him again, forcing back his arms, pulling away the last of his armor. The gloom grabs at his exposed crotch now, too, massaging it as his vision blurs. He tries to fight it - he really does - but these gooey, corrupting hands see all, hear all, feel all, *control* all. He shudders, gasps, and is forced to give in. He climaxes, whimpering pitifully into the dark abyss, as his vision fades. He's a mere toy now - a plaything for his new Master. By the time he awakes, the Gloom will have bound him in a suit made of itself to ensure of that, forever trapping his body below the neck and puppeteering it for all manner of sinful deeds, but never taking away his sentience, or his control of his face, so helpless, defiant, despairing, as he is defiled again and again. Occasionally, the Gloom recedes, pretending to give him a chance to escape. It merely desires the thrill of the hunt. The suit remains compressed in the depths of his asshole, and when they want to remind him of his place, his defiance turns to horror as the suit reemergences from him, and as wave after wave of pain, pleasure, and delirium crashes over him, breaking him all over again. The Hero of Hyrule is no more. The Slut of the Gloom is eternal.
Hylia Stone
2023-05-31 09:50:43 +0000 UTC😳
Sabrina Byrne
2023-05-31 06:03:52 +0000 UTCHey~ 7w7 that's hot lol
ShirobaSlut92
2023-05-30 22:45:18 +0000 UTC
