Hello💚!
Time to drop a brand-new, filthy-ass illustration, a kind of mini-epilogue to "Showing Beast Who’s Boss." And no — Beast Boy didn’t slow down. If anything, he doubled down.
Gar’s hole is open for business. Day in, day out, he spreads wide for any and every frat bro who wants a turn. No limits, no breaks — just a hungry, eager bottom taking cock like it’s his life’s purpose. He gets railed, filled, wrecked — and he fucking lives for it. This isn’t submission, it’s devotion. It’s identity.
But no matter how many loads he takes, how many dicks he swallows, he always comes back to one man: Nightcrawler. His anchor. His partner. His lover.
Kurt’s the only one who truly owns his heart — and yeah, his ass too. After all the gangbangs, the back-to-back breeding sessions, Gar ends up in his arms, stretched, dripping, fucked out — but safe. Loved. Home.
This piece captures that moment in-between: hole still loose and leaking, body used, but eyes locked on the one he chooses. He’ll let the whole world fuck him, but it’s only Kurt who makes him feel whole.
Ozymandias Finch
2025-05-22 23:30:29 +0000 UTCArtemis LA
2025-05-22 16:53:25 +0000 UTC