28+ images plus 44 extras in the zip!
Yohane, the self-proclaimed "Fallen Angel" of the Aqours idol group, secretly ran an alt account one far removed from Love Live’s bright stages. By night, she became "Yohane the Corrupt", a degenerate streaming temptress, luring her audience into sin with mischievous charm.
Tonight, she had a special guest a dominant fan who had donated a staggering sum. She teased him at first, flaunting her curves in her bikini out...
2025-07-23 15:39:47 +0000 UTC
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The shower’s rhythmic patter filled the tiled room as Unohana sighed, tilting her head back beneath the hot spray. Her muscles unwound under the water’s touch, until the door creaked open.
A young shinigami stood frozen, eyes wide. "C-Captain Unohana, I—"
She didn’t cover herself. Didn’t even flinch. Instead, her lips curved, slow and knowing, as she turned just enough to let the water trace her silhouette through the steam.
"You’re late," she murmured, voice war...
2025-07-21 13:48:26 +0000 UTC
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Maki's patent leather shoes tapped impatiently against the studio floor, her uniform skirt crumpling as she shifted on the cobalt-blue couch. The clipboard in her hands nearly snapped under her grip when the realization hit.
"This is… that kind of audition?!" Her voice cracked between outrage and embarrassment.
The male actor opposite her, all soft smiles and knowing eyes, merely adjusted his tie. "Only if you want it to be."
Sunlight slanted through lowered blinds as he r...
2025-07-20 12:02:08 +0000 UTC
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We all know Kiriko’s playful charm…
But tonight, under the moonlight, she’s not just here to “clean a shrine.”
What started as a simple favor turned into something far more… intense.
Was it the air? The silence between them?
Or maybe… something inside her had been waiting to awaken all along. 👀
Let’s just say, Kiriko didn’t bring him out there just for help with moss and lanterns.
And once the kitsune energy took hold, she wasn’t...
2025-07-19 06:15:50 +0000 UTC
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28+ images plus 48 extras in the zip!
The bamboo forest at night had its own voice. It wasn’t silent, just quiet in the way ancient places are, full of whispers you don’t quite understand. The wind stirred the tall stalks gently, creating a soft, rhythmic rustle that echoed like breath through a thousand hollow flutes. Moonlight filtered through the canopy in broken shafts, turning the path below into a patchwork of silver and shadow.
Kiriko stood among the bamboos , still as stone. Her ha...
2025-07-19 06:03:23 +0000 UTC
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The gothic maid bikini clung to Arlecchino’s curves, black lace teasing at her hips, the ruffled apron swaying with each deliberate step as she set down his brandy. His gaze burned hotter than the fireplace embers, tracing the ribbons cinched around her waist, the way her breath hitched when she leaned just a bit too close.
"Something wrong?" he asked, voice thick as velvet.
Her gloved fingers lingered on the rim of his glass. "Only that you're staring."
A smirk. "And you...
2025-07-19 05:26:00 +0000 UTC
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The lecture hall buzzed with half-hearted chatter and the scratch of pens. Nayuta sat near the back, still and composed, her school uniform immaculate, white shirt buttoned, black skirt just brushing her knees, dark socks hugging her thighs. Her gaze, distant, traced the falling light slanting through the tall windows.
She had no real reason to be distracted. Yet today, the words on the board blurred, the professor’s voice droned like wind.
She was bored.
Until he walked i...
2025-07-17 19:35:16 +0000 UTC
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The soft pink hue of Iono’s room bathed everything in a dreamy glow. Neon highlights pulsed gently from the stream setup, casting glints off her earrings as she adjusted the mic. Everything was ready but tonight’s stream wasn’t just hers.
He arrived, not loud, not late. Just the right kind of presence.
As he sat beside her, shoulder brushing just barely close, Iono didn’t say much, but the corners of her lips told more than words could. The chat lit up with curiosity, but ...
2025-07-16 16:38:55 +0000 UTC
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We all know that when Tifa wants something, she’s always determined to get it.
But today, during her workout… something felt a little different.
Let’s just say the heat she was feeling wasn’t just from exercise. 😳
She decided to use every weapon in her arsenal to get what she wanted.
Can Tifa pull it off?
Find out now in this 🔥 fire comic — there aren’t many like this out there!
📸 28 images! (14 with speech bubbles + 14 clean v...
2025-07-15 08:36:41 +0000 UTC
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Includes 14 comic-style images (with dialogue bubbles) and 14 text-free versions!
The gym’s soft neon glow cast warm shadows across polished floors. Tifa moved with ease, toned legs bending in perfect rhythm as she dropped into another squat, her fitted shorts hugging every motion, her sports bra gleaming with the light sheen of effort.
Her coach stood nearby, arms folded, offering pointers that had long since drifted into playful teasing.
She smirked, tossing a quick glance over her shoulder...
2025-07-15 08:19:09 +0000 UTC
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The gym had long since emptied. Applause faded, fans gone. But Elesa still glowed, not from battle, but from the quiet after.
She stood at the edge of the pool, its water shimmering under the evening lights. The sky above was ink-blue, stars just beginning to bloom. Her yellow bikini caught the reflections like sparks off a wire, understated but radiant.
Tonight was meant for quiet. For herself.
She lowered slowly into the water, letting the warmth rise along her skin. Somew...
2025-07-15 07:35:20 +0000 UTC
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The casting room was quiet, a white void, clinical and bare, broken only by a low couch and the tripod facing it. Fluorescent lights buzzed faintly overhead. Eli stepped in, her presence smaller than usual.
She wore a navy blazer and white blouse, the collar neat despite the tight knot in her stomach. Her violet plaid skirt brushed just above her knees, and the blue thigh-highs hugged her legs with gentle pressure. At her feet, polished black moccasins clicked once on the tiled floor, t...
2025-07-12 15:34:50 +0000 UTC
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The soft hum of the city barely reached the velvet-draped quiet of the room. A red glow, filtered through sheer curtains, danced along the walls like flame, rich and warm, but not overwhelming. Ishtar stood by the window, arms crossed, not quite meeting his eyes.
Her outfit, crimson silk, clinging gently to her form, shimmered with every nervous breath she took. Not her usual armor, and definitely not her usual confidence.
“Don’t get the wrong idea,” she muttered, cheeks tin...
2025-07-11 17:17:55 +0000 UTC
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Yooo guys! T2+ is finally open! Choose wisely and try not to draw, pleaaase 😭😭😭😂😂😂
2025-07-11 16:35:53 +0000 UTC
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Hey guys! How are you all doing? I hope everything's going great.
I wanted to take a moment to explain something, especially since a lot of new people have recently joined, and I’ve noticed there’s been some confusion about how access to the ZIP content works.
So here’s a quick breakdown:
📌 In the beginning, I used to post all content directly on my Patreon page, and the ZIP files were attached there as downloads.
Later on, I decided to move everything to a ME...
2025-07-11 16:21:50 +0000 UTC
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The penthouse hummed with silence, far above the city’s chaos. Floor-to-ceiling windows framed a skyline painted in midnight blue and silver haze. Hindenburg stood at the edge of it all, stoic, sharp, untouchable.
Her outfit, still that of an Iron Blood flagship, clung with pride and precision. Even here, away from any battlefield, she remained armored. But the war tonight wasn’t external.
She leaned on the balcony rail, the city lights glinting off her Crimson hair. Behind he...
2025-07-10 10:44:55 +0000 UTC
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YOOOOO GUYS, REMEMBER TO SEND YOUR POLL SUGGESTIONS FOR THIS WEEK’S POLL!
Also did some testing today for future requests, so enjoy!
2025-07-08 21:44:29 +0000 UTC
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The midday sun was relentless, painting golden light over sea and sky.
Kiara stood on the boardwalk, the straps of her orange slingshot bikini catching every ray. It clung to her like a second skin, bold, fiery, just like her.
He spotted her from afar, half-shielded by the glare, and quickened his pace. She didn’t turn until he was close enough to hear her laugh.
“Too bright for you?” she teased, tilting her head, fiery strands dancing in the breeze.
“Too brigh...
2025-07-08 14:41:51 +0000 UTC
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The classroom was nearly silent.
Only the faint hum of the hallway outside and the scratching of her pen broke the air.
Umi sat perfectly straight at her desk, blazer crisp, notes organized, the image of focus.
He sat beside her, slouched just slightly, flipping through his textbook.
They’d studied together before, but today felt different. Or maybe she was just more distracted.
She glanced sideways for a second, just a glance.
His zipper was slightly undone.
A...
2025-07-07 13:52:28 +0000 UTC
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The sanctuary lay hidden beneath ancient vines, its emerald glass casting shifting halos on cold stone. Frieren stepped inside, her cloak fluttering behind her, the air still, sacred, cool on her skin after days under the sun.
She thought she was alone.
A soldier knelt by the altar, tending a shallow cut on his arm. He looked up, startled, then softened. “Didn’t expect anyone here.”
“Neither did I,” she said, voice calm, eyes unreadable.
They shared the silen...
2025-07-05 11:54:03 +0000 UTC
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OK guys, this time we need one winner!
Please don’t make it a tie again… or I’ll have to choose 😈
Have fun, everyone! 😸
2025-07-04 12:40:14 +0000 UTC
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Petals floated gently on the breeze as soft laughter echoed through the garden, the wedding in full bloom. Beneath the arch of white roses, Robin stood apart, barefoot on polished stone, the lace of her dress clinging like moonlight to her curves, veil lifted slightly by the breeze.
He found her by the marble fountain, eyes dark and unreadable, but her smile hinted at secrets.
"You disappeared," he murmured, stepping closer, voice low.
"I needed air," she said, not quite lyi...
2025-07-04 11:54:43 +0000 UTC
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Hi guys!
Here we are with the weekly Tier 2+ poll, where everyone can choose their favorite character!
Vote for the one you prefer! ❤️
If you have any suggestions, feel free to drop them in the comments or even in DMs.
I’m not sure I can make them all 100%, but maybe you’ll give me a great idea!
P.S.: Sorry guys, I had to remake the post because I forgot a suggestion RIP 😿
2025-07-03 17:19:45 +0000 UTC
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The first light of sunrise spilled across the deck of the Syren's Call, painting the worn wood in warm gold. Miss Fortune stood near the bow, arms crossed, watching the horizon blaze to life. Her crimson coat fluttered with the breeze, pistol holsters resting against her hips, but this morning, she wasn’t thinking about blood or bounty.
She’d spent seasons chasing vengeance, sailing storm after storm, her heart a locked chest. But lately… something had shifted.
Behind her, h...
2025-07-03 14:20:50 +0000 UTC
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Shadowheart’s got walls higher than any fortress, cold stares, sharp words, zero time for games...
But what if someone played by her rules, and won?
This comic shows what happens when that tough exterior starts to melt just a little... and maybe, just maybe, she likes it more than she lets on 😼
28+ images + 11 juicy extras in the ZIP!
(14 with speech bubbles + 14 clean versions)
🔥 TIER 4 gets it FREE — don’t miss out!
2025-07-02 16:31:03 +0000 UTC
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28+ images plus 11 extras in the zip!
Moonlight spills across ancient stone, filtered through stained-glass windows high above. The library stands in silence, the kind that listens. Dust hangs in the air like suspended thoughts.
Shadowheart moves between the shelves with practiced restraint. Her cloak sways behind her, armor fitted and sharp, like the walls she wears so naturally. She isn’t here for company… or so she tells herself.
A soft sound. She pauses. He’s arrived. She doesn’t tu...
2025-07-02 16:14:10 +0000 UTC
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The casting room was silent, drenched in white from floor to ceiling, sterile, almost holy. Only the soft click of the camera broke the stillness, each flash catching the gold shimmer of Lux’s bunny suit as she shifted poses. She wasn’t supposed to be here, Demacia’s Light, now striking poses to fund a future no one had planned for her. The war had taken much. Pride, too, came at a cost.
“Just one more,” the photographer said, though his voice had dipped lower now, hushed, unc...
2025-07-02 15:17:33 +0000 UTC
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he mist curled lazily through the night air, hiding the stars behind veils of steam. Somewhere in the outskirts of New Eridu, silence reigned, broken only by the gentle ripple of hot spring water.
Jane Doe leaned back against the warm stone, towel clinging to her skin, her expression unreadable as always. Beside her, he sat, arms resting on the pool's edge, eyes cast toward the sky… though not really watching it.
She didn't speak. She never did more than she needed to.
But...
2025-07-01 11:03:48 +0000 UTC
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GUYSSS! Today is the LAST DAY before we start the Tier 2+ poll!
Remember to send your suggestions via DM so I can add your characters to tomorrow’s poll!
😼❤️
2025-06-30 13:23:49 +0000 UTC
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The sanctuary glowed in a soft golden light. Angewomon approached in silence, her footsteps light on the marble floor. She wore her classic white and gold suit, flawless and radiant, her wings shifting gently with each breath.
He was already there, lying still, vulnerable beneath her gaze.
She knelt over him without a word. Their bodies aligned naturally, as if drawn together by fate itself. Her hands moved across his chest, then lower, guiding him with slow, deliberate motion.
2025-06-30 12:41:53 +0000 UTC
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