kodi n eli naga au scribs
Tag: Naga
I’ll have a speed paint up in a few hours!! So anyway here is more of my sad snake
Scaley tales.
Feeling comfortable.
The
morning started out as usual for you, wake up, get dressed, and eat
some breakfast. Most of the time, breakfast wasn’t an option due to
a low supply of motivation to even eat. Your thoughts would zip this
way and that, never slowing down or stopping to let your mind rest.Yet,
this hadn’t been the first time you’ve woken up that morning.
Underneath the covers, You felt it. Something cold touch your legs as
you slept. You bolted up and look around.It
was just his tail again. With a sigh, you playfully jab his arm with
your elbow. A snort awake, then a tired glare is shot your way.“The
hell was that for?” he hissed.“Your
tail.” was all you said.
“They were so kind when they spoke of me, Xavien. They even called me beautiful! I wish you could have been there to hear it.”
Finally more art of my naga, Karthikeyan (Kai). Minus his gold jewelry because I really wanted to focus on his skin pattern. Kai is revered as a god in the forests of India. He protects the forest and the tribes that live within it, so long as they are kind in nature, and is offered human sacrifice in return (which he only partakes in if the person is wicked with no hope of redemption. Otherwise, he releases them from their bindings and leaves). Being incredibly shy and anxious, Kai never engages in social interaction, choosing instead to lead a lonely, reclusive life in a temple hidden within the forest. He yearns for friendship, but is held back by his fear of frightening others and making a fool of himself, thus choosing instead to hold imaginary conversations with the remains of humans from long past.
“They were so kind when they spoke of me, Xavien. They even called me beautiful! I wish you could have been there to hear it.”
Finally more art of my naga, Karthikeyan (Kai). Minus his gold jewelry because I really wanted to focus on his skin pattern. Kai is revered as a god in the forests of India. He protects the forest and the tribes that live within it, so long as they are kind in nature, and is offered human sacrifice in return (which he only partakes in if the person is wicked with no hope of redemption. Otherwise, he releases them from their bindings and leaves). Being incredibly shy and anxious, Kai never engages in social interaction, choosing instead to lead a lonely, reclusive life in a temple hidden within the forest. He yearns for friendship, but is held back by his fear of frightening others and making a fool of himself, thus choosing instead to hold imaginary conversations with the remains of humans from long past.
Concert Coils (OKCryptid-Naga)
Reader X Male Naga
Word Count: 891
SFW(Very quick story about the reader’s first time trying out the “Newest Monster Dating App”-OKCryptid)
It’s been a few years since you left
your last relationship. It wasn’t a terrible break-up, just things didn’t work
out for the best given the circumstances. And you were still friends with them
to this day, often sharing articles and funny pictures with each other, with no
interest in getting back with each other.One day, they message you,
describing their experience with this new dating site they’ve been on,
fascinated with the new craze of dating monsters. You’ve been considering it,
but were never sure how or where to start. They sent ya the link, and off you
set to build up your profile.It took a few days of looking, but
you matched up with a lovely Desert Ghost naga guy, named Kava, with striking
eyes, gorgeous wavy hair, and scale pattern. He described that he was studying psychology abroad and considering
immigrating to your state to work in Therapy once he graduated, in your
growing, daily messages back and forth.You agreed to meet up at the next
available concert in your town. You both really enjoyed this band; he had never
been to one but enjoyed listening to their music when he could, and you of
course were a big fan. He had arrived earlier than you did, one part to impress
you, one part not sure the proper “procedure” of attending a concert.You finally arrived, looking up to
see him periscoping the crowd trying to find you. He looked much more stunning
in the evening light; the white scales glowing in the surrounding tungsten
light. He eagerly waved to you, and you did so back. He dove back into the sea of
patrons, suddenly popping back up close to you.“Oh wow…you look absolutely amazing
up close…,” you complimented him.He paused, before covering his blushing
face and averting his gaze.“Y/N…that’s so nice of you. I was
going to compliment you first but you beat me to it, heh,” he said nervously, “But
I still want to say that…just wow…wow…”“A little tongue-tied?”
“Absolutely…and incredibly entranced,” he shook his head to snap back to reality. He
extended his arm out to yours, “Shall we? Also because I’ve never been to one
of these before.”“I’ll give you the grand tour,” you
winked.****
You two weren’t able to get the best
seats, but were far from the “nose-bleed” sections. Still a good location, on
the main floor. The concert was going amazing, til everyone started pulling out
their posters and signs, waving them JUST in front of you. You tried looking
around but to no avail. Til Kava noticed your distress. He picked you up in his
arms and lifted both of you up to look over the poster.“IS THIS OKAY FOR YOU??” he asked in
an elevated voice.“THANK YOU!” you answered back.
“ARE YOU COMFORTABLE?”
“THIS IS FINE! THANKS!”
****
The end of the concert went off
swimmingly. Everyone was tired, hoarse, and strangely covered in glitter from
somewhere. You both dragged yourselves out of the concert venue, sweaty and
exhausted. It was actually you who offered to have him join you back at your
home to relax and decompress from the night’s energy.You got to your home and put on some
tunes while he got situated on your couch. He coiled in a pile as much as he
could on the cushions, trying to create a coil seat for you to sit in when you
got back.“Is there anything you’d like me to
help with?”“Hush, you relax. Do you want
anything to drink?”“Just water, please?”
The music was low as you two cuddled
on the couch, both on the verge of passing out from excitement of the night.
Instinctively, you draped a thick coil over your shoulder that trailed down to
between your legs, cuddling closer to his upper body.“You comfortable?” he giggled at the
sight of you nuzzling into him and being practically buried under his large
body.“Y’know…I like the weight pressing
on me like this. You’re like a weighted blanket, AND you stay nice and cool.”“I’m glad you like it,” he said,
petting your cheek, and pressing his forehead to yours.You dipped your head up to meet his
lips lazily, as a small moan escaped you. You wrapped yourself around his thick
snake body, pressing his coil against the heat growing between your legs.“Y/N…you are…an incredibly gorgeous
human…and I would, more than anything, LOVE to see where this goes…but I don’t
know if I have the strength to stay awake long enough to enjoy you.”“I understand,” you giggled at your
adorably tired date, “Maybe…next time?”“I promise, next time,” he gently
kissed you back, “In the meantime, I would like to feel you in my coils, just
to embrace you fully, while we relax.”You looked up at him, shifting in
your coily seat, “I’d like that. I’d really like that.”You cupped his face, pulling him
back down to meet your lips, and wrapping your arms around his shoulders, as
you two enjoyed the comfort of each other’s embrace. His tail slowly and carefully wrapping itself around you, pressing against your inner thighs, squeezing your butt, and all the curves of your body. He gave a tender squeeze, ensuring you were still comfortable and safe. The tip of his tail petted your cheek, sometimes tickling you, as he pulled you into his arms and fell back onto the couch cushions.At some point, that
evening, you both passed out from sheer exhaustion, wrapped in his coils still,
gently rubbing against you. You nuzzled back into his scaly nape, and fell
right back to sleep, dreaming of future interactions with your new snake
friend. To you, this date was a success.
Can I request NSFW for Naga!Genji? Maybe a sequel to the fluff story you wrote? If it’s not too much trouble!
a/n: it’s no trouble at all! i hope that this is okay sweetie i tried to keep it gender neutral so sorry if it’s not my best work hahaha.
Naga Reinhardt headcanons? Please?
a/n: here’s some headcanons that i typed up a little while ago since i really craved to write something for rein.
- Reinhardt is your boisterous, kind and friendly neighbor. Always the first to invite you to events in the apartment complex, to drink, to join him for a meal and has more than one occasion borrowed sugar from you.
- Is a very large and older naga, than the ones you’ve seen in human society before since the older nagas prefer to stick far away from society, but Reinhardt is different, preferring to live alongside with humans.
- Is a great cuddle partner, while it’s a bit odd to learn that such a large and powerful creature likes being the little spoon you find that you enjoy trying to wrap yourself around Reinhardt to give him the cuddles he wants.
- Loves it when you wear the things that he’s made for you when you’re on a date or when the two of you are about to have sex. It really riles him up and makes him happier than you believe it could.
- Wearing his gifts means the world to him.
- Is more than happy to be the submissive one whenever the two of you are intimate together, letting you set the pace and what the two of you do.
- Reinhardt isn’t small, being a bigger and bulker breed of naga is shown in how his dicks look whenever you cox them out. It’ll take a lot of practice and patience before he would ever be inside of you, so the two of you are more than happy to find fun ways to pleasure one another.
MORE NAGAS PLEASE I BEG U
a/n: here you go! hope that what i came up with is okay! decided to write something short for good ol’ naga reinhardt since i’ve written very little for this sweetie in the naga au!
Reinhardt’s heart soars when he sees that you are wearing one of the many little gifts that he’s made for you. The carving of the creature is a symbol of love for the naga’s, and he just can’t help but want to pick you up and shower you with any number of praises that he can think of in one of the many languages he has learned.
He can’t even hear your voice one’s he’s picked you up. So lost in his happiness to see you wearing the things that he made for you, that he doesn’t come back to reality until you’re holding his face in your hands. Giving him such a peaceful smile, and a small sparkle in your eye.
All Reinhardt can do is smile, nuzzling his nose against yours. Enjoying the small hum that he earns before giving you a kiss and feeling you returning his kiss made his heart soar once again.
Maybe, just maybe he wasn’t getting his hopes up too high and he would have the joy of taking you as his mate. Which would make the older naga the happiest naga in the world.
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