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#but there has to be mooooore
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In the Pretender AU, the "issues" that Pretender!Ratchet has for Bumblebee is maybe this jealousy between him and his relationship with Optimus?
Despite his apathetic attitude it's clear in familiarity Bumblebee has more of a bond with the Pretender Patriarch given their early time together and him being the first generation. Which makes Pretender!Ratchet jealous.
With maybe his jealousy eventually morphing into brief anger after Bumblebee had his voice modulator torn out by Megatron and Ratchet was unable to fix it.
Once again, making him look like a "failure" in the eyes of his Patriarch.
You got it spot on! Pretender Ratchet is SO jealous of Bumblebee and Optimus's connection and it drives him up the wall. Bumblebee is one of Optimus's direct offspring which he molded with purpose. Ratchet is a host born, a being intended to serve as an advisor. He must fulfill his design and that means that he is not granted nearly as much room for error as his fellow Pretender. Optimus needs useful advisors, and if Ratchet fails to be useful, there are other Doctors for the Pretender Patriarch to take instead.
Pretender Ratchet is VERY aware of how precarious his situation is. Optimus does care for all his creations, but he is above all else, logical when it comes to the usefulness of those around him. If one of his advisors becomes more trouble than they are worth, he is not opposed to taking the biological data of the advisor in question and creating natural born Pretenders from them instead. Would they have the memory and skill? No. But Optimus abhors waste.
Bumblebee losing his voice evened out the playing field a degree for Ratchet. But it also left Ratchet in incredibly hot water for a while. Failure to repair Optimus's eldest creation had the Prime prowling around threateningly for a while. Ratchet took that as his sign to self exile for a time to claw his way back into Optimus's good graces.
This is how he gained his combat prowess.
If he could not be as great a Doctor as his host, Pretender Ratchet was determined to prove his worth in other ways. There is a reason that Decepticons are now incredibly paranoid around rafters and high ceilings. The good doctor of the Autobots may be lurking nearby.
Megatron is both terrified of and holds a unique hated for Pretender Ratchet. He holds a certain degree of pity for all of Optimus's creations since they did not ask to be formed the way they were. Ratchet is no different for him in this regard. But the hatred and fear stems from the simple fact that Ratchet, in his exile, managed to slaughter his way to one of the largest Decepticon encampments in Tarn. It was his slaughter that led to Damus being infected alongside dozens of other far less fortunate sparks.
Megatron only met Pretender Ratchet once on the field, and he received one of many facial scars from the Pretender before he managed to tear off several of the Doctor's additional limbs. Ratchet dragged himself away unable to serve as a solider any longer. But he got what he wanted. Optimus allowed him to return in light of his offerings and Ratchet has since become incredibly cunning to the point of sabotaging other host born if they threaten his position.
Brutal and desperate to remain useful, Pretender Ratchet is a force to be reckoned with.
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unspuncreature · 8 months
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i miss reva……….. o|–<
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cayenne-twilight · 5 months
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I don’t even have anything new to add about the trailer uhhh… love the steamed punk, the seamless environment puzzle is cool, I hope the cowboy villain is secretly a hot butch babe, uh, hit that big red button down below to manifest flora
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ask-magical-john · 1 year
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Do your kids look like you?
well. assssk @magical-johnsies . haven’t seeeeen them in a whiiiiile. ex-wiiiiife has cusssstodyyy moooost of the timeeeee.
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justiisms · 3 months
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"Bastard!! Get me down from here!!" *mondo's screams can be heard coming from the kitchen, except if the koko were to walk in he'll find the enraged biker all curled up on top of the fridge?! he clearly does not like being up there, mondo only getting that much more annoyed when he sees that the tiny detective is staring at him!*
"Oi!! Don't just stand there, get a chair or somethin' before he gets back!" *but before he can elaborate on who he's talking about, mondo suddenly goes quiet while the koko suddenly gets lifted into the air and placed on the nearby countertop?! and when he sees who had lifted him he'll see that it's... yuma?! except now he's easily 7 feet tall?!*
"Good morning, Yuta! Oh my goodness, it's difficult getting used to of seeing the world like this. I didn't know growth spurts could happen so quickly! Everyone's just so tiny, like little ants heh... Don't worry, now that I'm the taller bro I'll make sure no one messes with my tiny, little brother anymore~!"
*however, before yuma can give his brother some hair ruffles everything seems to fade away before the koko just as suddenly finds himself in his own bedroom? it turns out it all seemed to be one very, very bizarre dream, even shinigami who's right beside him just barely awake as she gives a mighty yawn and an equally long stretch...*
"...? I-Is that... Mondo? What in the world would he need help getting down from-" Then Yuta enters the kitchen and sees the ever baffling sight of Mondo, on top of the fridge!!! "H-Huh?! H-How are-why are you on top of the fridge, Mondo?!" He probably would have teased him by saying how it's feel to have a taste of his own medicine, was he not so flabbergasted at this very sight!!
"O-Okay, but who are you talking abou-waagh?!" The loud yelp when suddenly lifted up cuts him off, Yuta darting his eyes frantically before looking towards the person who did just placed him on the countertop! Any guesses he could have had, could never had led to it being his brother, who is suddenly 7 feet tall?! "AAAAH?!? Y-Y-Yumaaa?! D-Don't you "good morning" me, why are you suddenly a giant?!? Am I going crazy?!"
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"G-Growth spurt??? Over the course of one night?! A-And I'm worrying about a lot of other things right now, what is going onnnnnnn?!?!?!?" And as the tiny Yuta loses his mind while his giant kokobro was about to do that, his vision suddenly goes white, and as he opens his eyes, he sees that he's in his bedroom... "Uwah?!" He rockets up into a sitting position, eyes frantically glancing around the room. No giant Yuma, no angry Mondo on top of the fridge: just the quiet ambience of an early morning, as sunlight pokes through the blinds and the birds tweeting outside... "Ah..." ("It....was just a dream....oh-") He gazes over at the sleepy Shinigami that's slowly waking up. ("Shinigami... yeah, it really was a dream...")
"A-Ahaha.... man, what the heck was that? It was kind of funny, but... I-I think I need to keep laying down for like another 30 minutes. To register what in the hell was. Any of that."
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pancreasman · 1 year
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Ok ok ok I HAD to jump on board and try designing something for @lollytea’s neverland au ITS JUST SO GOOD.
I think I might have to do a second round of design work cause I’m not sure how I feel about it. I tried to make Willow’s a bit more piratey and aristocratic cause I loved the idea of not only making her a secret warrior but making her some kind of royalty cause we love the aesthetic and additional drama even though fairy royalty isn’t much of a thing in Peter Pan unless you count Queen clarion in the tinker bell movies who Willow is dressed nothing like here. Anyway, hunter just kind of looks like he has his normal outfit so I might take another look at it.
Anyway THIS AU IS SO GOOD I need MOOOOORE
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monikashinswife · 7 months
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Hiiii I love your Monika fanfic! Thank you so much, I'm so deprive of her fics, I neeed mooooore!!!
If it's okay to request another fic of her where she's jealous. Like the f reader has everyone's attention and they all taught she's single so almost everyone is trying to make a move on her (only her crew knew their relationship) not knowing she's already taken by the one and only Monika Shin.
Thank you so so muuuch!
・❥・Hi there beautiful Anon! Thank you so much for requesting! I really appreciate you! So anygays here you go, I hope it is up to your liking. Enjoy reading<33
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"Jelly Jelly" (Monika Shin x F! Reader)
warnings: none? not proofread
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
"You ready?" Monika's voice beamed all over the room as she called for you. She smiled when she heard your hurried steps. You gave her a smile when she took your bag to carry it for you, "are you sure about this?" You carefully asked, worried about going together to the studio because of the fear of the fans seeing as both of you wanted to keep your relationship private.
"Yes honey, let's go." She squeezed your hands, leading you to her car. The car was filled with calm atmosphere as you both jammed to the music. Both having a good time dancing and singing the words to the song while on the road.
"I'll text Yuri and let the crew know we're here." You informed her when the car stopped in front of the studio. Monika just rubbed your thighs as she watched you click on your phone.
After a few minutes, you both heard laughters and voices of your girls. That's the signal that you both waited. "Good luck darling." She whispered lovingly, caressing your face as you rubbed her hand that is on your thigh. You lean in for a soft and passionate good luck kiss before stepping out the car.
"Unnies!" Their enthusiasm was welcomed by both of you. You gave the four of them a hug, and Monika doing the same as they all became close with her through you. The crew had a few small talk with Monika before she parted ways.
VivaDiva has been going strong eversince you created this crew. With your charismatic dance moves and versatility, you manage to captivate your audience. On top of that, your stage presence left the audience in awe. Your popularity was undeniable.
And there was also no denying at the fact that you are very attractive. And you attract people easily. Your qualities can be also seen in your crew. Lily, Yuri, Nari, and Minji. These girls also made their name in the dancing community. There was so denying that your crew was one for the look out.
With you being their leader, you always help them and offer the support that they need. You would cater to their needs like a mother. And your crew does the same for you. They would always support you and that's one of the reasons why this crew is strong.
As you and your crew descended to the stairs, the tension arises. Your presence is certainly felt, like it was always the first time.
The crews were preparing and finalizing for the Battle. Watching other crews rehearse and checks, but during those times. Monika can't help but noticed how almost everyone tried to get even bits of your attention. She would always notice how the other crews' members tried to talk to you or have you notice them.
It doesn't help that when they are dancing or performing to their assigned task, they would find a way to make eye contact with you or wink at you. But like always, you would give them a polite smile. Knowing that your blush was only for your girlfriend.
But one of the more determined one is Funky Y, knowing who she is, you also happen to recognize her because of her talent and she was someone you could talk to about being a leader. But Monika notices her hidden motives as it is not that hard to distinguish and she knows how attractive and talented her girl is.
But she still can't help but feel jealous. She hated feeling like this. But she chose not to make a scene about it because of her role in this competition. She just observe silently, but she doesn't realize how her jealousy is building up.
After the rehearsal, it was time for the battle. And the crews were given the chance to choose who to battle. And when it's Funky Y's turn.
"Who would you choose to battle with?" The MC, Daniel asked the blonde. She look around the studio until her eyes stopped at you. You did not falter and held eye contact with her. Your crew exclaim happily when you're chosen. They wanna see you battle.
As the song started playing. The moves were thrown out in a rhythmic battle between two known names. You two were different and the audience are going nuts because of how insane your body moves to the rhythm. It was mesmerizing and addictive.
During a tense dance battle between the you and Funky Y, Monika's impartiality wavered. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as she watched you both battle, the other judges nod in approval of the your performance. And it was all decided when the three judges raised your card. All of them taking turns to explain why they the winner. When it was Monika's turn to critique, Monika's words were unusually harsh towards Funky Y.
"You may have the looks and the moves, but dance is more than just that," Monika critiqued, her tone laced with resentment. "You need to dig deeper, show more variety, and remember that dance is an art, not just a show."
The audience fell silent, all of them taking Monika's words in. And you couldn't help but look at her in question. Funky Y also did great.
When Monika realizes her words, she ended it in a good note. Sighing as she watch you take your seat with your crew. Once the shoot ended, you find her.
"Monika, we need to talk," you said, your voice
soft yet determined. You took Monika's hands. Your other hand caressing her as you completely noticed how she's been acting. And her snapping at Funky Y was the confirmation.
"I know you're feeling jealous, but you're the one I love, the one I want. No amount of attention from others can change that. I'll prove it to you through my dance, and I promise, our love will remain stronger than any competition."Monika's heart melted as she looked into your eyes.
She had let her jealousy get the best of her, but your unwavering love and reassurance were all she needed.
You shared a tender moment before you return to your home.
After what happened, you both carefully let everyone know about your relationship. Yours and Monika's professionalism showed. And you dance not only for the competition but to show her your and commitment to Monika.
As the competition continued, the your performances became a beautiful declaration of love, and Monika, sitting among the judges, couldn't be prouder of her girlfriend's talent and devotion.
Your love story became an integral part of Street Woman Fighter Season 2, reminding everyone that love could withstand the fiercest of battles.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
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estranha-de-all-star · 7 months
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Oh man I'm excited and very anxious about the whole lore that Bagi and Cellbit are planning with them being twins in the server
Because these two motherfuckers give the best RP like their life's depend on it, and if right now they are giving the RP where Cellbit is mad, mad that they took away his chance to have a normal life, mad that they took his family away from him, that he had someone looking for him all those years, but in all this time he was trying to survive, he killed to survive, he become someone he didn't like (even if he told Q!Bagi he killed someone and liked it, I really doubt it, I almost think he is saying that to try to keep her away, because he doesn't know how to process all of this information, how to accept that he has a sister, who told in his face that doesn't matter what he did in the past, she is not going to give up on him, because she loves him no matter what), and there is a lot going on right now, and he has to deal with all of this because everyone is counting on him but he doesn't want to involve people and risk their lifes, he want to do all of this alone because if he gets killed it doesn't matter, he thinks he deserves it
In other hand, Q!Bagi is sad and a bit mad, mad that her brother doesn't want to talk to her and is avoiding her all the time, to the point she keeps away too, because she thinks he is mad at her or with the ideia that they are related. She is sad because she has become an investigator, a police officer just to find him, and she tracked his steps to Alcatraz! But when she got there, he had already escaped (which I think is a good thing, because things would be way mooooore catastrophic if he knew at that time she was her sister, he was way more unstable and crazy)
And she feels alone, that no one really trusts her or really care for her (I hope that after she talked with Q!Roier she feels like she can count on him, after all they are family too now)
But the thing is, both of them are right in feeling the way they are feeling. Is sad? Of course, but there is no right side here. Both of them are hurt because of what happend to them, but is like Q!Roier said, maybe they won't talk now, but things will be better with time, they just need time to understand what is going on, to process all these informations and feelings and them talk about it and try to figured out how they are going to go from there.
It will be sad, it will hurt, but I'm sure that in the end they will give us a wonderful RP and will become the "Irmãos Mistério", the ones that are glued like glue when they are child.
I know that we wanted a relationship like Dipper and Mabel, but I think a relationship like Stan and Ford makes so much more sense for them because of the life they had.
But as I said before, I am really excited and anxious for their RP. It will make me cry to the point I'm sobbing? Oh, definitely! Buuuuuut I'm sure that it will be good and really worth it!!
UPDATE:
I just remembered something that Bagi was talking about yesterday before ending the live, where she was talking more about her character and how Q!Bagi feels inside the island, that she feels alone and that no one talks to her and if things continue this way she is more likely to become like Q!Jaiden and build a relationship of friendship and trust with Cucurucho.
And honestly, if this happens I'm like 99% sure Q!Cellbit would snap with this, probably scream with Q!Bagi but because his worried and would definitely threaten Cucurucho if he ever thinks and going closer to his sister or doing something to her. Maybe this would be a way (not the best way, I think) to them talk about this whole situation of them being brother and sister.
...But if I'm honest, I just want to see Q!Cellbit really pissed off and screaming in Cucurucho face to not touch his sister or his family ever again.
I JUST WANT HIM TO BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF THAT MOTHERFUCKER OK??????
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olderthannetfic · 21 hours
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Pickled, fermented, smoked and dried foods also get a lot of "!WHYTE PEEEEPOHHHHHHHHHH FØØØØØØDSSSS" labelling. For some reason Fish, which makes sense when you mainly think about Scandinavia, but stops the moment you fucking remember any other countries outside Europe with access to waterways and drying climates.
I don't even know why fermented and pickled some times gets the white people food label, but "sour cabbage" is a German thing, and people stopped at that I guess? But wait, there's mooooore. There are also people who think white people don't know what pickled or fermented foods are or can't handle it on the other side of things. As if they're special for having fermentation and pickling, when that just seems to be a universally human way of keeping food.
No clue what the problem is with smoking, but yeah... smoking... come on.
Food has so many uneducated people patting their own backs because they think they're special, and being weirdly elitist in the dumbest of ways.
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lasymit · 1 day
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Translation of the 7 chapter of "The Dawn"
In this chapter Hunter finally talks to Philip! but Philip is a scammer. Also negotiations with Luz again mooooore negotiations
Who is new, it's AU, where Philip was prisoned for ten years after the Day of Unity, and has partial amnesia, and has no will to live, and Luz with Hunter annoy him, because they can and because fuck you old man you don't deserve rest in piece yet!!
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ghostchems · 7 months
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For the horror prompts: 19 and/or 28 with Copia? Perhaps with some sexy vampire action? 👀 love youuu ♡
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that gut feeling something is following you & having blood smeared all over you
a/n: mdni! 18+! there’s smut and blood and drama. tw for blood, death, mind-control, and mooooore. about 1.8k words! ao3 link.
You know you shouldn’t be out in the park this late at night but you need some fresh air and some space away from your boyfriend. The situation is spiraling out of control between the two of you and it’s getting exhausting trying to hold a doomed relationship together. You need to be able to think, to try and clear your mind so that tensions could at least go down before speaking again. You know that this is the big one, the last fight you would ever deal with and you are ready to tell them now - you just had to think about how.
The brisk air sends chills down your spine as you snuggle up in your oversized sweatshirt. Your mind is far away, so much so that you’re not paying too much attention to where in the park you’ve wandered off to. It isn’t until you start to get the feeling of being watched that you’re brought back to reality, finding yourself in the far, dark corner of the park. The sound of the wind through the trees distracts you for a moment, and then you hear it: a deep, throaty snarl ripping through the quiet night air.
You don’t know what else to do other than run, a fear striking through you that you haven’t felt since you were a child. Grass and leaves crunch beneath your sneakers as you race back to where you came. A hand grabs you by the arm, the grip impossibly tight and it brings you to a halt.
“Why are you running, dolcezza?” His voice is smooth and has a heavy Italian accent. You turn to look at him and you’re immediately struck by his sharp, white eye. He is wearing a cape, a bat clasp keeping it in place over his shoulders and his brown hair looks a bit wild.
“I… I heard something. Growling.” You manage to say between heavy breaths but your eyes fall to his grip on your arm. Danger is ringing in your ears and you start to feel like there is something not right with his man. The more you look at him, the more his features change to appear more pointed - his eyes, his eyes… his teeth. You swallow thickly once you notice blood on his check. “Y-you…”
Before you’re able to say anything more he has you pinned against a nearby tree and his hand is clamped over your mouth to muffle your scream. He presses his lips against your ear and draws in a deep inhale through his nose, a low moan spilling from his lips.
“You are lucky that I’ve already been sated.” His hot breath fills your ear and he pushes in closer to you, his body firm against yours. “Ohhh… but you smell so delicious.” He groans into you, his breath shaking as he pressed his nose against your neck. You try to push away him but he is far too strong for you, his gloved hand so tight on your face that all sounds are swallowed by it. His lips brush your neck and heat spreads along your skin. There’s a small moment of silence before he sinks his fangs into you.
The pain is blinding. Your vision starts to blur and a scream rips from your throat, the taste of his leather gloves filling your mouth. Your entire body feels like it is on fire, growing to a point that you’re sure you are about to burst into flames. And then, the pain is suddenly gone, replaced by comfortable warmth and numbness. His hand drops from your mouth and you give a shattered exhale. You have no urge to scream even though your brain is telling you to. His tongue laps at the wound on your neck, breathy moans and huffs coming from him as he grips at your waist.
“I need your help.” He whispers as he pulls away from your neck, his mismatched eyes gazing into yours. You want to run or to at least tell him no but you can’t bring yourself to speak. He leans in and brushes his pointed nose against yours. The warmth within your spreads and your cheeks grow rosy. “Be a good girl for me, dolcezza.” He murmurs against your lips and you can feel the tickle of his mustache. His tongue licks along your lip, the salty taste of blood starting to seep into your mouth. You are only able to give a small whimper before he forces his tongue into your mouth.
It’s then that you feel an ache between your legs as he kisses you. It’s desperate and demanding, the taste of your own blood coating your mouth while he grips your chin, forcing your mouth open even wider. All thought has left your mind. All that matters is him and what he wants. You don’t fight anymore. Your body melts against his, your hands drifting up his chest and feeling the soft velvet of his cape. It’s like you can’t control yourself anymore — it’s like he has taken over every corner of your being.
“There is a body not far from here.” He whispers and his voice echoes in your mind, to the point that it’s all you can hear. “I need your help moving it, dolcezza. Will you help me?” You nod slowly. His lips curl into a blood-stained smile. “Atta girl.” He grabs you by the arm again and starts to lead you back toward the dark corner of the park. You allow him to pull you and you feel like you are merely along for the ride at this point.
A little further past the spot you had turned back from is where the body is laid out in the middle of the path. It’s completely unrecognizable with blood completely covering him and his face mangled. It would make you scream normally, in fact, you are screaming in your head but on the outside it’s like it doesn’t phase you. He lets go of your arm slowly, his fingers lingering for just a moment before he motions to the body.
“Grab him by the arms.” The suaveness of his voice has gone and is replaced with a deep, commanding growl. You don’t hesitate, reaching for the man’s arms and lifts them as the stranger grips his feet. Blood spills from his neck and head all over you, but you’re too focused on following your orders despite how uncomfortable it feels and how badly it smells. The two of you make quick work of moving him, dumping him into some nearby bushes.
Blood clings to your gray hoodie and is smeared all along your face. You look at him with bright eyes, waiting for his next order. His lips twitch into a wide smile, blood still dripping from the sides of his mouth from when he bit you. He circles you, his cape blowing in the evening breeze before settling behind you. His hands fall to your hips, tracing lazy circles along the outside of your thighs, further staining your sweatpants.
“You’ve done so well for me, dolcezza.” He hums, his nose lightly brushing against your ear. “You’ve helped me out of a tight spot, si. Perhaps I owe you a bit of thanks.” He rests his chin on your shoulder and slips one of his hands to your stomach, teasing at the waistband of your sweatpants. You give a soft yelp and try to push back against him. He shushes you, his lips pressing against your neck. “Do not worry. He won’t find out.” He presses soft, wet kisses to your neck that lights a fire in your abdomen.
All of your worries wash away as his hand dips into your pants. The feeling of his leather glove against your bare skin makes your breath catch in your throat. He cups your sex and presses his palm firmly against your clit, your eyes fluttering and your back arching against him as he moves his palm in slow circles. You can’t hold back a moan, your hands moving to clutch at his arms while your hips rock against his hand.
“You haven’t gotten attention like this in a long while, have you, dolcezza?” He tsks as he presses his palm firmer to your clit. You can’t bring yourself to speak, the building pleasure is all that matters now. It’s like he’s closed you off to the world, causing you not to care that you’re out in public or that you don’t even know his name as he continues on with his intimate touches. His fingers dip lower and run along your wet entrance, humming in approval before he easily slips two fingers inside.
“God!” You moan, your chest heaving and your legs trembling. His fingers dip in and out of you, then eventually he curls them inside with each dip, massaging that deep, sweet spot. He chuckles against your neck, playfully nipping at it. Your body is burning now from the overwhelming sensation and you suck in a sharp breath as your head tilts back against his chest. You close your eyes and part your lips, a steady stream of breathy moans flowing from them as you let go, your hips rolling against each of his thrusts.
“That’s it, baby…” He growls before nibbling on your earlobe, rolling it between one of his sharp fangs. Your toes curl in your shoes and a sharp cry rips from your throat as shockwaves grip your body, coming hard against his fingers. You slump against him, his arms loosely holding you up as you catch your breath. Silence falls over the two of you and you lean your head back to look him in the eyes.
“You don’t want to go back.” His voice is light and it sounds like he is sad for you. Emotion swells in your chest, tears forming in your eyes. How does he know what you’re going through? “You don’t have to go back.” He tugs you against his chest and wraps his arms securely around you, tucking you underneath his cape. You feel safe and warm snuggled against him, like you never want to leave his side.
“You don’t ever have to go back.” His voice drops to a low growl, his mouth hovering just over your neck. He sinks his teeth in again, this time deeper than before. The familiar warmth overtakes you and you lean into it, closing your eyes as his arms tighten around you to the point that you can hardly breathe. You welcome the feeling and you press into him further while he drinks from you with deep gulps and soft, pleased moans.
Your eyes flutter open and shut as numbness spreads through you and your mind starts to drift far away…
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comickergirl · 1 year
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Mooooore DC chapter books! Just like with Madcap Capers, I did the covers for all four and interior illustrations on two of 'em. Super (ha, ha) fun books! Out in August! :D
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angryducktimemachine · 9 months
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Mooooore Fanart for Il Rei De Ladri. Reached Amelia and Azu having a look at the photo while lounging in Zolfs flat.
[ID: a digital, fully colored drawing of Azu and Amelia from Rusty Quill Gaming, specifically in their design for a fanfiction.
They're sitting in a blue armchair, Azu having one leg over the arm rest while Amelia is sitting on the backrest with their legs over Azus shoulder. Both are looking at a photo that Azu is holding.
Azu is a dark-skinned Orc girl with Bantu knots, wearing a pink jacket over a white sweater with a wide purple skirt and woolen stockings. She's holding "When Passions Collide" in her left hand and is smiling at the photo.
Amelia is a young gnome with brown skin and auburn hair sticking out under an aviator cap. She's wearing a red woolen jacket with patches and blue trousers. She has paint stains on her cheek and clothes. She's pointing at the photo with a mischievous grin.
The background shows a corner of Zolfs flat in which the armchair is standing. There are pictures hung up, including a few paintings such as Caspar David Friedrichs "Wanderer over a sea of fog" but also a picture of two turtle emojis looking at each other. On the left side a large clock is suspended to the wall. /End ID]
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biteofcherry · 6 months
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I got mooooore! 🫠🤤🥵
1) If these two were to brawl/one-on-one fight/face-off/smackdown/fist fight without weapons, who would win and why? Enforcer!Steve (Cherry) vs Mob Boss!Steve (Touch of Darkness).
2) Who would ruin a p*ssy more and why? Alpha!Ari (Bad Moon Rising) vs Dom!Ari (Ruby Garden).
3) Who would the Kindergarten Students love more and why? Kindergarten Teacher!Ari vs Kindergarten Teacher!Nick.
-Evil Goblin Anon (You gave me a nickname. Bwahahaha! 🤣)
Evil goblin Anon never rests 😜
Enforcer!Steve. I mean, dark mafia Steve is very dangerous and skilled, but enforcer Steve is a literal mercenary assassin. It would be a quite even fight, but theoretically enforcer Steve has a higher chance of beating the other.
See, there's a certain problem with this ask - ruin pussy how? If we're talking pure penetration fucking, then Alpha!Ari. For the knot alone. Also stamina. But if we're talking about all components of ruining a kitty, then Dom!Ari wins, because the mfcker is a wicked man who has all these implements and ways to make you ache and drip without even sticking it in. Alpha!Ari is too impatient to edge you for hours, or use toys on you.
I'm sure kids adore Nick and love when he says things that other adults say are inappropriate for their age to hear, but Ari is that teacher who is so warm and fun and compassionate. The kids can climb him, but also do arts and crafts with him, and he's great at fixing dolls. So teacher Ari gets more love and hugs.
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hotmessmaxpress · 18 days
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Ok about the OF au, what is the most insane kink they eventually do 🍷🍷🫦
I don’t want to put a limit on it because honestly, I want you freaks to be able to picture what you want ❤️ the sky's the limit with this two weirdos. I also don't want to say something nasty and gross some of you out such as the piss kink psychologically inherent in celebrating your wins by being sprayed in the face by other men
anywayyyyyy
I think marc is the type to try anything once but be vocal about what he does and doesn't like. I've said before that marc isn't shy about telling vale "I don't like that" and explaining why. I don't see vale being pushy-- I think they both thoroughly enjoy their sex life, so if one of them wants to try something and the other one doesn't enjoy it, they have mooooore than enough other things they do both enjoy that it doesn't feel like a loss.
To me I view them both as very sexual-- Vale has talked about watching porn irl before, and I think that marc irl is at least somewhat aware of how he is perceived, re: being a sex symbol. (He shaves his legs on main) So I think in this au where I take that and dial it up to 1000000, they're both pretty much down to clown at all times. Freaky perverts who WILL try and recreate porn they see.
I'm trying to come up with an analogy for them but I can't come up with one that's not fucking nasty lmao. Basically they're both horny all the time and if that includes whips/chains/food/fluids/etc that's great! And if it doesn't that's great too!
I think vale is the main 'suggester' for the most part. He's totally fine being like "will you wear this corny costume for me?" or "can I tie you up like this picture?" and marc feels more comfortable agreeing/disagreeing/negotiating once vale has opened that door.
Should I make a list of things I think they'd try???
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missamyrisa2 · 3 months
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I'm 30. I've been involved the community for a long time, including reading and writing tickle fics on literotica for over 10 years and... god, I don't think I've ever come across someone who teases quite like you. Sometimes I just scroll your blog, blushing like mad and seeing how long I can stand it... from one writer to another, you really capture the most heart-racing, exhilarating and downright sexy things about tickling. I really admire and respect your work.
I know it's anonymous, but I'm so shy that it actually took me a while to work up the courage to ask... could I persuade you write a tease for a very blushy, easily flustered transmasc person...? My ears are by far my worst spot, but I really love being tickled on my armpits, and bottom, the most...
Thanks for all you've given to our community. ♡
Awwweee~!! Oh my goooosh you're sooo sweet thank youuu~~<33 Sooo you may know I got my start making gifs from my favorite tiny moments in tickle videos. That's what tickling really is for me, those little amazing seconds that stretch out into infinity because the sensation hits soooo perfectly at your core~ and I try my best to realllly capture those concentrated bursts of giggle euphoria with my writing which led me to the teases and flash fiction~!
And I totallyyyy understand being shyyyy~ when I send asks even anon I close my eyes and tap send and then run away from my phone eeeep~~
butttt you should knowww shyyyyness is onlyyy gonna make me tickle you mooooore~!! Awwww~ tickle booooyyy tickle boyyy~ are you blushinggg? Maybeee you'd like to read over my drafts while I coo and commentate~ give you a niiiice little tour backstage, go behind the feathery purpley curtainnnn~
And why of courseee the silky restraints are necessary darling darling tickle boyyy~ I don't want you to miss anyyything~ and this way I can hover rightttt by your ear and tell you all about these stories and teasesss I'm working on~ Ooh yesss first is this account of my tickle therapyy~ do you just feel ittt? Feel how utterly giggly and helpless I felt on the table even not being tied? Wouldn't you just looove that tooo? Aww are my lips brushing your ears so close? How much does it tickle when I brush my lipssss on your ears and whisper about the tickle tools I could use on youuuu for tickle therapyyy like a niiice featherrr oooh~! A feather just like thissss~ let's just twirl that on your other ear mmmhmm
Now now don't get growlyyyy on me cutie pieee~ or doooo~ because it's adorable to make you giggle and squeak like a cutie when you're trying to be so tough and defiant. Are you my tough cookie mmmm? Oooh this next drafttt yesss that's the endlessly being worked on Flight TK-01 Part 3. Seee the first part was when the silly boy was repeatedly tickle examined and probed by the airport security and tickled sooo badly on his lil honeyspot, and then because he made the flight late he was punished by being strapped to the service cart and wheeled down the aisle to be tickled by groups of passengers~ awww can you just imagine ittt? Your underarmsss yesss~ these two underarms right here that I'm tickling nowwww~ so exposeddd and everyone getting to dig in and scribble their fingers around to make you cackle giggle snarl like thatttt?
Funnyyy thing is I totally wrote that part about him being on drink cart as like a ridiculous ending, I originally planned to have it where he never made the flight but I alwaysss like to have a little crazy ending on my stories~ and yes yes yes your underarms are sooo ticklish especially when I trace the rims and go into the center huhh? It's just funnyy that my little extra bit ended up being everyone's favorite part of that storyyy~ how about your hips and belly huhh? Ticklish hereee? Awww tickle booyyyy tickle boyyy~
Part 2 of that story has a crazy science girl and a wicked machine for probing his honeyspot. That oneee I think might scare some peopleeee it's a little wilddd~ anyyyywayy part 3 is gonna find our tickle boy~ heyyy just like youuu tickle boyyy~ finally getting to his destination for work and oooh myyyy the new bossss is notttt happyyy with all that's happened buttt she's sooo intrigued from the reportsss~ so yeahhh you have ticklish legs~! Riiight along your thighs maybe? What about these kneeees~ mmhmmm I can squeeeze and massageee oh darling darlinggg ~ I don't think we're gonna get to all my drafts no nonooo not when you're so cute and ticklish like thisss~
Besidesss the chair is funnn like I have ways to make you talk ~ or giggle growl at least~ but reallyyyy we're going over to the bed mmmhmmm~ come on noww~ take your tickles like a man nowwww~ that's itttt face downnnn~ let ticklemama strap you in come on~ Awww look at how your tush bouncessss when you're soo helplesss~~~ bounce for meee giggle boyyy~ Nooo? What if we just take miss duster here and fluttter fluffer your tushy tushhhh~
Yeahhh there you goooo~ there you gooo~ tickle boyyy you can't resist meee~ fluttery feathers riiight on this cheeeek and that cheeeek and oooh yes you know where it's goin~ riiight in betweeen mmhmm let's get that royal crevice dusted out nowwww~ and ahh yessss look at what we have hereeee it's a totally ticklish royal zone! Bouncy bouncyyyy~ Let's just keep that going while I come back up here and tell you moreee~
TIckle boyyy ticklish cute tickle boyyy~ aww sooo shyyyy~ does it tickle when I kiss your earrrry ear? Ooh? It's not eerie? Nahhh it's nottt you're just cuteee as a bug's ear~!! Giggle it all out now for ticklemamaaaaa~ Let's just put my duster between your legs with that soft fluff on your royal area so you can bounce on itttt while I work these underarmsss ~ mmmhmm armpit massage timeeee~ and guess whatttt? My lips are riiight here darlinggg~ are you my tickle guy hmmm? Gonna give me alll those growly adorable giggles?
Muuah muahh~ there's kissiesss for your earrr and bzzzztt buzzies for your other ear! Awww you just can't take it huhhh? Sooo much ticklyyy affection and loveee~ this is what you neeed sweetie pieee just overloaded with tickly lovvvesss~ Mmmh ticklish armpitssss soooo ticklish to this little massagy massage huhhh? You just giggle it all out my giggle guy~ I'll be here to kiss it alll betterr ~ mmmhmm tickle mama alwaysss makes it better~<33
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