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Benji-Blacksky

Son of the Writing Hand
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KlK WG: Rotund Ragyo and Supersized Satsuki

A grimace flickered across the face of Satsuki Kiryuin, her wrists bound behind her and her body nude as she heard the giggle of Nui. She was left, waiting for her mother, Ragyo. Satsuki stood tall, her mind firm as she tried to calculate a way out of the situation, but starvation made that harder. She had not been given food in three days, with her having been searched thoroughly. Bereft of any tools, she simply had to wait and hope a better opportunity would manifest itself. However, dramatic as always, her mother came into the room as the floor parted, revealing a rising platform. Satsuki looked down, seeing a great banquet table, smelling a number of expertly cooked meals. From what she saw a whole, roast turkey was the main course, with steamed carrots and rice. The turkey itself was stuffed, the added food perfectly within the cavity while there were other platters still. Smoked salmon, perfectly seared steak, slathered in grilled onions and diced mushrooms, Even a large

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1404 deviations
Literature

KlK WG: Rotund Ragyo and Supersized Satsuki

A grimace flickered across the face of Satsuki Kiryuin, her wrists bound behind her and her body nude as she heard the giggle of Nui. She was left, waiting for her mother, Ragyo. Satsuki stood tall, her mind firm as she tried to calculate a way out of the situation, but starvation made that harder. She had not been given food in three days, with her having been searched thoroughly. Bereft of any tools, she simply had to wait and hope a better opportunity would manifest itself. However, dramatic as always, her mother came into the room as the floor parted, revealing a rising platform. Satsuki looked down, seeing a great banquet table, smelling a number of expertly cooked meals. From what she saw a whole, roast turkey was the main course, with steamed carrots and rice. The turkey itself was stuffed, the added food perfectly within the cavity while there were other platters still. Smoked salmon, perfectly seared steak, slathered in grilled onions and diced mushrooms, Even a large

Featured

1269 deviations
Literature

Velvette Caskette: Mandrake Menace

The sun shined brightly upon the Caskette Estate on a warm spring day, with Velvette herself enjoying a lovely tea in the garden. The sounds of birds tweeting and the scent of a myriad of flowers washed over her. As she tasted her warm, refreshing tea and smelled the invigorating fragrances wafting in the air, Velvette couldn't help but release a satisfied sigh, her plush body pushing out as she exhaled. "Ah, an afternoon of perfection. No less than I have earned." After draining her cup, sipping the last droplets of the exquisite drink daintily, Velvette placed it down, only for her attendant, Alphonse the Scourier, to arrive and pour her another cup. "Thank you, Alphonse." The purple clad creature silently acknowledged her gratitude. “What a lovely day, and one where I believe we can rest peaceably.” She started to smile as she relaxed in her chair, the plump woman soon in a state of utter repose. The scene was one of perfection, allowing Velvette to enjoy herself immensely on her

Original Works

53 deviations
Literature

Little Mermaid Comm: Ursula's Canine Curse

After Vanessa’s marriage to Prince Eric, much had changed around the kingdom. The seaside kingdom had become far more guarded. With Vanessa taking charge, her strong and very outspoken personality drowning out that of prince Eric, she was soon the sole ruling force in the kingdom. Grinning as she stood out by the see, watching several sailors shoo away seagulls as they came back with another massive fishing hall, the brown haired woman couldn’t help but let out a hearty laugh.  Her plans for reform were coming together nicely. In addition to amassing power and gaining a nice, docile trophy husband, she was making her influence kn

Commissions

133 deviations
Literature

Short Prize: Detective Urkel and Pandora's Box

Urkel stayed within his workshop for the twelfth day in a row, after working tirelessly on his new invention. The robotic investigator was busy trying to make sure that his algorithm worked perfectly and that his data was together. “I hope that this will help us to uncover more truth,” Urkel said, both to himself and his contingency audio logs. As he began checking a few wires within the machine to make sure it was powered properly. The cube, one which he called the Pandroa, was almost perfectly set. “Now to test it in a controlled environment, before they get onto me...” Quietly depositing the device into his pocket

Gifts and Freebies

26 deviations
Desert Rain Logo

Desert Rain

1 deviation
Literature

Dream Gen Tale: Sercava's Inflated Egotrip

Sercava was cackling to herself gleefully as she looked into her cauldron, feeling herself grin wide as she stared into the bubbling blue brew. “Yesss....It looks like itsss coming along nicely.” She smiled as she held her mixing spoon. Being a vile villain, she often thought of one way or another to become more powerful. Sure enough as a serpentine spellcaster, she was sure she could conquer the globe by flying high in the sky. The flight potion was supposed to be a potent one, and of course Servaca had put her best into making it. It took some time to put together, but sure enough she felt as if the work she had done on it wa

Collabs

4 deviations

Chains

5 deviations
Breakthrough: Contradiction?

Breakthrough

27 deviations
Literature

Dracul: Predators and Prey

Asphodel was usually one to enjoy her hunts. Going out in the dead of night, seeking those who would make for decent repasts. Time and patience went into her hunts, including making sure that her meals were suitable. Those with wicked hearts, those who would not be missed, she had to make sure they were just right, to avoid robbing the world of someone doing good and incurring chastisement from her allies and the superiors in Dracul. Finally, she found one...A man named Milos Vahn Dehl. Milos was a known thief and murderer, one who had eluded custody many times. "Let's see if you can elude my fangs." Asphodel smirked, revealing her sharp t

Dracul Folder

4 deviations

Fanfics

19 deviations
Literature

There are Friends

There are Friends you can’t count on for anything. They are the friends you let go of. There are Friends you can count on for some things They are the friends you learn and grow with. There are Friends who you can count on for everything. They are the friends you cherish for life. There are Friends who’ll stick with you through thick and thin. Who you hold on to and who you help prop up. The friends you share a laugh with, the friends you tell stories to. Who you share secrets with. Who make you smile when you’re down, who remind you to be serious when you’re flippant. There are Friends who last forever, or som

Scraps

4 deviations