🔸 Klay (Puds) Richardson
🔸 Indie OC for HH and HB
🔸OC and OOC friendly
🔸 MVRP, and Multiship
🔸 NSFW and SFW
🔸 NSFW in DMs
🔸 Mun and Muse 18+
🔸 18+ only please
🔸 10+ years rp experience
🔸 Muse; he/she/they pronouns
🔸 Gender; Nonbinary
@VivziePop I'm unsure if you're still looking, but my email is [email protected]. You can find everything on my portfolio https://t.co/RNch92HCaG here are some examples!
HELP WANTED!!! REDEMPTION NEED YOU TO KEEP GOING ON!
We are searching for artist to help us working on the next pages. Credits are gonna be given and more. (sorry for my english tho)
we need:
*cleaning artist
*Fanartist
*Cover designer
Please, please help us retweeting.
Puds: *knock on Porn Studio's door*
Val: *opens door, glares*
Puds: I'm with the Church of Fallen Angels, would you like to make a donation? All it takes is a small con-
Val: *slams door in his face.*
Val: *turns*
Puds: *on couch* that wasn't very nice *glares* as I was /saying/.
@mafiacat666 "How about we work on your prayer first?" He looked down at his cross. "Lay on the bench," he whispered in her ear. "Spread your legs, I'll say 100 Hail Mary's between your thighs. Then to help you never sin again," He kissed her jaw. "I fill you with Holy Light."
@mafiacat666
It was 3 o'clock. He didn't know why he even did this still.
Shutting the door to the confessional behind him, he sat on the bench inside the cubby. Almost 200 years and he's only done a successful confession 15 times.
Now he used this 3 hours for a nap.
One doesn't notice the humidity in hell until your hair frizzes or you're a slime demon.
He does his shopping, slicking back some of his dripping goo. The staff is glaring at him as he leaves droplets on the floor.
If he wasn't hungry he'd stay home...
@mafiacat666 Oh shit...
He put his hands out, backing her against the door. His palms slipped a little, a smirk coming to his lips as he smiled down at her.
"'Get me gooey'. That's a request I haven't heard in confessional since I was alive." He chuckled, running a light finger up her back
@mafiacat666 "Oh jesus," he hid his face. "I tempt the living to sin I um...what's a way people have put it; I'm 'stellar at phone sex, clumsy in person'?" It was true. He could ear fuck the shit out of a priest sin wise. He tried to stay professional but when the temptation pressure rises...
@mafiacat666 He only vaguely gave it a thought. His form was...potentially unpleasant, but his hands rested on her waist anyway.
"I'm a mess, my child. I'd hate to get your pretty clothes all..." oomf, no good words were coming to mind now. "Gooey? Slick?" He reached up, pushing a drip back
@mafiacat666 His eyes dropped down to the cross on his chest. The reminder of how he died. "It's to remind me anytime spout lies that God loves us all. Truth is, he doesn't give a shit and I doubt he ever did." He looks up at her with a smirk. "Because there's no God up there, either."