➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄

2/4 DM slots

🔞 | DNI IF TABOO

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

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“Her masters taught her how a woman should look. They never taught her how a woman should feel.”

#LewdRP | #NSFWRP

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

Let her flirt (toss bombs) at you. She swears you’ll like it.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

Morrighan may be a ranged fighter who excels with bombs, but don’t forget that she is indeed an 8’6” automata powered by hell.

She is very strong. She can pick up the average human with one hand.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

@alteredvenger There is most certainly a tactical advantage to it, even if Morrighan may prefer her armor plates.

She’s more than welcome to follow along with Morrighan’s routine for riling up the troops. It’s always much easier with such a well-bodied partner.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

Morale amongst the damned has been lower than normal lately.

Her masters are demanding she invigorate their soldiers with an unholy zeal.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

She knows not. There hasn’t been a need to try and destroy en masse since she bombarded Constantinople.

She could always try. Though her armaments are limited to the engineering skills of the damned sinners that work the factories.

[IN MY IM{ λ-Ω }E @anteomniaeum]

We used to have an anomaly like you at my prior organization .

her ultimate move "the grand finale" was an orbital laser cannon that turn most capital cities into a field of glass

how does your 'magic' compare ?

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

@alteredvenger A witch knows what other witches want. She’s very talented with her power of recruitment.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

🎨 — Ophimon

[Rockefeller @passtherocke]

I'm being manipulated by a beautiful woman with huge breasts again

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

𖤐 :// God dang am I tired. Spent time after work working in developing my ability in blender so I’m wiped. I will be back tomorrow.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

There are several ways one can find themselves invigorated.

[✢ ⸻𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐑 .ᐟ ♰ @alteredvenger]

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Barely awake and feeling like she could
use several cups of coffee. . . 💭
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[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

🎨 — Jaz Wispsings

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

Basking in the morning light of #tittytuesday

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

𖤐 :// I know that ghost bride mei skin is gonna feed nations once artists get their hands on it

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

@OVERFLOWINGMANA Apologies. Morrighan is a manufactured servant of Asmodeus. Her loyalty to Him is as fundamental to her being as the clockwork skeleton or porcelain skin she wears.

Regardless, she wishes to reward such behavior, as is one of her prime directives.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

She might not be the typical Halloween witch, but she’d be happy to give you a treat if you asked nicely.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

@OVERFLOWINGMANA Morrighan always loves to provide treats for those who advance the wishes of her master in the spreading of lust, desire, and freedom. Lovecraft seems to be a zealous type for those ideals.

So naturally, Morrighan would reward it with whatever Lovecraft might wish.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

𖤐 :// I do want people to know that Morrighan is likely temporary as far as a muse, I’ll likely swap back to Kardia once I get my footing and work through the initial potential burnout phase of coming back. Just a note for people that preferred Kardia to Morrighan.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

@OVERFLOWINGMANA Bombs are not treats, they are work.

A treat would be Morrighan using her magic to give someone a three-tongued kiss.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

— At his collar, tugging and tearing at the cloth which ripped like paper in the hands of the witch.

Small giggles erupt from the faceless mask of the witch. As a black, inky void forms at where her mouth would have been, with two lengthy tongues slipping out.

[➵ ｢ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐊𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ｣ @LUSTSARTILLERY]

The witch floats slowly down to the ground, hovering just an inch or so above the pile of clothing at her feet.

Her hands place themselves upon his shoulders and grip tightly. Then suddenly, the arms split and one pair of hands grips onto the clothing —

[𝐒𝐭. @SacredCruelty]

He most certainly did.

He would have to agree with her. It was always much more fun having a hands-on experience, especially within their domain of lust. Red pools track the cloak as it fell down to the ground. Eyes lifting to analyze her figure.

"quite the body hidden away.~"