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[ID: “Polyam Shipping Day / 14th of every month”. Next to the text is a red infinity sign that finishes in a heart on top. Above the text are rows of stylized hearts in the colors of both versions of the polyam pride flag (black, red, bright blue, light green, dark green, light blue, navy). /end ID]
April 14th 2024 is our 37th Polyam Shipping Day.
The optional theme for it is: 🧲 Attraction 🎢
This could be someone attracted to another person, not just romantically and/or sexually, but other types too, like platonically, emotionally, sensually, aesthetically, intellectually. Do they recognise their attraction? How do they deal with it, do they act on it? Alternatively, this could be attraction to a place or thing to see, like a tourist attraction, attractions at a theme park or circus, or whatever is considered 'the main attraction' to somewhere, the main reason to go there or do something. Also it could be an attraction of something, what makes it interesting or desirable, like the attraction of a job could be the high pay. Then there's attraction in science - forces of attraction in physics e.g. magnetism, chemical bonds, or the biology of physical attraction.
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We’ll be tracking #PolyamShippingDay, and keeping an eye out for any @polyamships mentions too. We will reblog any polyam-positive fanworks featuring polyamorous ships of any configuration/type from any fandom. All ratings are welcome but anything nsfw/triggery should be warned for and behind a read more, as should very long tumblr fic.
You can also submit works directly to the blog or send us asks to let us know to check your blog for a post. If you’re posting on AO3, our collection name is ‘PolyamShippingDay‘ and you can post to the collection here. Only fanworks submitted/@ us on tumblr or in the official AO3 collection, or fanworks posted to our Dreamwidth community, are guaranteed to be included in our roundup. Please also let us know what prompt you created for, if any - people are always welcome to create for past prompts instead.
We have a Discord - invite here - if you want a place to chat about your ships or what you’re creating for them.
We look forward to seeing what people create for it. If you’re enthused about the day, we’d be especially appreciative of any reblogs to help spread the word about the event.
#OT3#OT4#PolyamShippingDay#polyshipping#polyshippingday#polyships#poly shipping#poly ships#polyamships#polyam ships#polyam shipping#polyamorous shipping#polyamorous ships#polyamory#modposts#polyamships prompts#PolyamShippingDay prompts#prompt: attraction
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Human Nature - Dr. Zoe Smith/Maureen Robinson/John Robinson/Don West
A/N: Filling @polyamships monthly prompt.
Fighting a feeling of attraction never worked. Maureen had accepted that the weeks after she met and fell in love with Dr Zoe Smith, her laugh soft when she finally works out what is making John so antsy.
“You know, I won’t be mad if you want to spend time with Don too...”
“I’m not... I... I’m not gay?”
“Bi maybe?”
Don’s voice breaks into their conversation and John straightens to his full height in moments, Dr. Smith moving to settle at Maureen’s side as she watches what comes next. She and John have come to understand each other, neither wants to be with the other person but they both adore Maureen enough to work on their friendship, making a polycule that works for them all. Now Don is making an attempt to get John to accept how he feels, with the blessing of both Dr. Smith and Maureen, the two women knowing John needed a friend and lover outside of them both desperately.
“I...”
John’s sigh is soft even as he moves closer to Don, looking him over and finally, finally, accepting his attraction.
“You are an unfairly handsome bastard, ya know that?”
“Look who’s talking.”
Don’s smirk is quick and John rolls his eyes then curses softly under his breath, moving to kiss Don, barely aware of Maureen’s happy laughter and Smith’s whistling. He’s home. Finally home. He won’t be alone now, ever.
#maureen robinson#dr. zoe smith#john robinson#don west#lost in space#smith/maureen/john/don#polyamships#polyamshippingday#prompt: attraction
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Eddie accidentally outing himself to Steve and then immediately panicking that Steve is gonna know he’s into him so he starts rambling like “oh but don’t worry I’m not into you or anything, like you’re not even my type man, yeah I’m actually more into… werewolves? Yeah, yeah I want to get railed by a werewolf so don’t even worry about it”
And internally he’s screaming at himself to shut the fuck up because did he just tell Steve Harrington that he wants to get railed by a werewolf? What the fuck Eddie? It’s not like he’s totally lying about that (though he’s also very much into Steve) but that’s not something to just tell people
Meanwhile Steve is devastated because his crush just confessed to liking boys and then in the same breath said he’d never be into him.
Anyway this is the precursor to a werewolf Steve fic idk
#steddie#eddie munson#stranger things#steve harrington#prompts#steddie prompts#Steve to Robin: so just theoretically - what features make a werewolf attractive#Robin (fully ready to get into her hot mommy wolf fantasy at Steve): WELL-#every time I go into my drafts I find dumb shit like this#But it makes me giggle
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Damian does not know how he has got into such a mess.
That was a lie.
Like most messes in his life, it all started with his family and their constant “ribbing”.
‘They act as if gaining a date was not easy,’
Damian glared as he scouted out a suitable target in the mall.
Sitting alone by the arcade there was an attractive boy on his phone.
Acceptable.
Making his way next to his target, he sat down and tapped his shoulder.
The other boy flinched and subtly (though not to someone as trained as him) glanced Damian over, eyes seeming to catalog instinctively.
Good, not perfect but admissible all things considered.
“Uh hi.?”
“Your age.”
“Pardon?”
“What is your age?”
“16.?”
Damian nodded as he mulled over the information. About a year his senior, not ideal but still viable.
“ Date me.”
“Excuse me??”
“I will pay you for your inconvenience of course but I am in need of a date and you are the most suitable person I have seen so far.”
“Wait a minute-“
“Here is your first payment.”
Damian handed the boy the envelope he had prepared for today and had to hold back a smirk as he saw they other boy’s eyes widen.
“I-“
“I will pay you monthly with bonuses for any extremely taxing events that may occur if you agree.”
“I- I guess?”
“Good, now give me your number and I will contact you for our first date. My name is Damian Wayne.”
“Danny..”
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For all purposes the agreement has only worked in his favor.
His family was off his back, galas were less boring and they even shared common interests.
That being said,
“You did not need to give me a gift Daniel, it was not a requirement.”
Damian looked down at the katana shaped keychain he was handed, it was well made and surprisingly sharp.
“I know Dami, but it just reminded me of you!”
What a mess indeed…
#dp x dc#writing prompt#danny fenton#danny phantom#batman#dc x dp#shipping#damian wayne#dead serious#who would’ve though dating someone could lead to romantic attraction?#certainly not Damian#*casually heads Danny enough money to pay his rent for the month and utilities#Danny: I can finish my education#Danny: what do you mean I’m dating a famous person Sam#Danny: Tucker stop laughing!!
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it's going to be so hot when aziraphale finally lets go of all the anxiety he has about being with crowley and we can see him just. fully confident in their relationship and also in general. SO hot
#fearandhatred#yes very fulfilling too but first and foremost hot#this post was prompted by one line from a fic i read this afternoon#anyway 😝#confidence is so attractive#once aziraphale gains more confidence and bitchiness he will be unstoppable#good omens#ineffable husbands#aziracrow#crowley#aziraphale
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Eddie’s doing some dumb trick with a couple of wooden spoons, clever hands making them move through the air in improbable ways, and Steve’s about to bite his whisk in half.
He’d thought for sure that Eddie would be going home the first week; Edward Munson, 29, bartender/musician from Brighton with mismatched tattoos and wild hair, seemed like exactly the kind of pretentious asshole who would flame out early with some ill-advised hipster experimentation. If Steve (28, social worker from Indiana, USA) had been a complete asshole, he’d have said that Eddie didn’t have the fundamentals. That he was all sizzle, no steak.
It’s a good thing Steve’s not a complete asshole, because Eddie’s been blowing the technicals out of the water so consistently it’s actually pretty fucking embarrassing. His signatures and showstoppers are making a very respectable showing too, except for the time he tried to incorporate some fresh pandan extract and fucked up the liquid ratio, leaving him with a dripping mess that Mary’d declined to even try.
Afterwards, Steve had seen him leaning against a tree and struggling to light a cigarette. Steve went over for no particular reason, flicking on his lighter and holding it out like a peace offering. Eddie looked at him warily, but bent over the offered flame.
“Can’t believe I made it through this one,” Eddie said after a moment, white smoke curling out of his mouth.
“Yeah, I feel like that every week.” Steve leaned against the tree next to Eddie. It was a big tree, the kind that’s probably been growing in this field since before England was even England.
“Nah, but—c’mon, you know what I mean.”
“You had some bad luck with your showstopper. Happens to the best of us, man. Your signature hand pies looked sick as hell.” Steve’s own hand pies had turned out pretty well, so he was feeling generous. It had only been the third week; plenty of time for Steve to snag Star Baker, though even by that point, Steve had been getting the creeping feeling that he was being a little too American about the whole thing. Everyone else seemed to think competitiveness was some kind of deadly sin. It was—actually kind of nice, to get the same kind of nerves he’d always gotten before high school basketball games, but know that he wasn’t really fighting against anyone except himself in the tent.
Anyway, the very next week, Eddie had done some kind of kickass gothic castle with a shiny chocolate dragon and gotten Star Baker for the second time. Steve had clapped him on the back, appropriately manly. Eddie had pulled Steve into a real hug, arms tight around Steve’s shoulders and his whole lean body pressed up close and warm. It had only lasted a moment, and then Eddie had bounded over to Mel and Sue, both of whom he’s been thoroughly charming since the get-go.
Steve thinks that when this season—or, uh, series—airs, no matter where Eddie places, the entire country is going to be just as charmed. Eddie’s going to get whatever kind of cookbook deal or streaming show he wants. Sponsors will take one look at that handsome face and charismatic grin, and a whole world of possibilities is going to open up for Eddie.
Steve’s not in it for any of that, of course. He’s here kind of by accident, because Robin pushed him to apply, and it’s a goddamn miracle he’s been holding his own. Hell, it’s a miracle he’s in this country at all. When Robin had started looking at the Cambridge MPhil program in linguistics, she’d said wouldn’t it be great if and he’d snorted, yeah right, like I could ever get whatever job I’d need to move to another freaking country, but then—well. Things had happened the way they’d happened, and now Robin’s almost finished with her degree and Steve is taking time off from the London charity he works at in order to be on Bake Off.
He’s told all this to the cameras, plus the stuff about how baking started as a way for him to connect with the kids he used to babysit in Indiana, blah blah blah. He thinks it’s probably too boring for them to air, but he gets that they have to try to get a story anyway.
Eddie Munson, on the other hand, is probably going to be featured in all the series promos. Steve is rabidly curious about what Eddie’s story is, but he hasn’t worked up the nerve to just ask. It should be the easiest thing in the world. They’ve got kind of a camaraderie going, the two of them; a bit of a bromance, as Mel’s put it more than once.
It’s true they get along pretty well, and the cameras have been picking up on it: on the way Eddie’ll wander over to Steve’s bench like a stray cat whenever they get some downtime, how they wind up horsing around sometimes, working off leftover adrenaline from the frantic rush of caramelization or whatever. There’s the time Eddie had hopped up on a stool to deliver some kind of speech from Macbeth, of all things, and overbalanced right onto Steve, who had barely managed to keep them both from careening into a stand mixer. Sue had patted Eddie on the shoulder and said, “Well, boys, that’ll be going in the episode for sure.”
They both get along with the other contestants just fine, of course, but they’re two guys of about the same age with no wife and kids waiting at home. It’s only natural that they’re gravitating together, becoming something like friends, Steve figures. It’s pretty great that he’s getting at least one real friend out of this whole thing.
It would be even greater if Steve could stop thinking about Eddie’s hands in decidedly non-friendly ways. With all the paperwork he’s signed, he can’t even complain to Robin about how Eddie looks with his sleeves pushed up to show off the tattoos on his forearms, kneading dough and grunting a little under his breath with effort. Steve had almost forgotten to pre-heat his oven that day.
Two benches away, Eddie fumbles the spoons he’s been juggling with a clatter, and he bursts out laughing, glancing over at Steve like Steve’s in on the joke. Steve grins back, heart twanging painfully in his chest, and thinks: well, fuck. Guess this is happening.
#this is a TRULY bonkers AU like wtf even is the venn diagram of steddie fans and people who exclusively like the BBC GBBO#I know nothing about the process of creating reality tv so I most likely will not be continuing this#(plus ST is just so intrinsically American to me)#but I saw the GBBO musical last week and that's what prompted this little abomination#steddie#GBBO AU#ETA: ftr I rated the GBBO musical 2.5/5. I have a colour-coded spreadsheet.#decent songwriting & solid performances but the emotional beats/pacing were all over the place and it did some weird revisionist callbacks#plus the level of assumed thirst for not!Paul Hollywood was wildly off-putting to me#a person who finds neither his personality nor his appearance in any way attractive#anyway I paid £15 for my ticket and that felt right to me. I will see literally any show for £15.
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Eddie: Just so you know, I don’t have a hall pass, but if I did I would at least show it to you
Steve: You’re not?? In school?? Why would you have a hall pass???
Eddie: *thinks about it*
Eddie: Ohhhhhh. It seems I have made a mistake
Steve: *still confused* What did you do this time?
This is a conversation that happens fifteen minutes after Eddie asks who else Steve has as a hall pass other than Mr. Rogers and Steve, who still thinks this is a very intense conversation about the hall passes he uses in his classroom (which are just rulers with quotes written on them), is like, “One of them is unknown.”
“How is one of them unknown?!”
“Let’s stop talking to each other. You’re annoying me.”
So, they’re currently not talking.
They are sitting on opposite ends of the couch in the living room. Steve is on his iPad, an episode of The Big Bang Theory is playing on the TV, and Eddie is sitting there. Staring. Thinking.
He’s thinking about all the times Steve got jealous of fans thinking he’s hot or about the time he accidently brushed lips with an actress when he was giving her a congratulatory kiss on the cheek and she moved her head. Steve didn’t answer any of his calls for a week. He thinks all this and then he says in a voice that is prim and haughty, “Just so you know. I don’t have a hall pass, but if I did. I would at least show them to you.”
Steve, the human embodiment of that confused white monkey meme, is just like, “Why would you have a hall pass?????”
“Why do you have one!”
“Because? I’m? A? Teacher??????” Steve asks. “You. Don’t. Work. In. A. School!!”
Eddie opens his mouth and then closes it. Then he says, “Oh.”
“Ohhhhh,” He says again and then cringes because he’s going to have to explain the last half hour of their lives. He gives Steve an apologetic look, “I appear to have…made a mistake.”
“What did you do.”
Eddie kinda resigns himself to the fact that’s going to have explain his thought process and Steve is definitely going to tell Robin about it, and Jesus, if Erica finds out…. Or.
He could fake an asthma attack.
He is very tempted to fake an asthma attack.
“Eddie, what did you do??”
#great prompt! 10/10. Hilarious#Eddie posts his Tiktok reenacting this convo to take the wind out of everybody’s sails.#I love the idea of Eddie not getting jealous that Steve thinks other people are attractive just that he doesn't know about it#Meanwhile Steve gets jealous if other people think they have a chance with Eddie#eddie munson tiktok saga#eddie munson#steve harrington
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DpxDc Prompt I may not take anywhere:
Danny gets yeeted, reincarnated, or somehow flees to the DC Universe. Unfortunately, he can only use ghost speak in this world due to its slightly different 'rules' on how ghosts form.
He can still understand everyone, of course, maybe even has a little boost and can understand all spoken languages. But how is he supposed to communicate he isnt a threat? Every time he tries to write, it comes out as ghostly scribbles (he never did have great handwriting, but come on)
Danny rolled his eyes as the speedster brought the ouiji board to the table, until the planchette started moving, that is.
#dpxdc#prompts#i can see this as a reincarnation / deaged prompt as well#imagine raising your child and thinking theyre nonverbal / mute#only for every domicile you move to become haunted since his babbles are attracting the local ghosts#wait till he meets klarion or zatanna or constantine and they can understand him
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it's up to you.
being in a subjectively bad state of mind doesn't prevent you from manifesting good things, nonetheless. even when you have thoughts that make your life miserable, you can still change them. you can still adapt to better thoughts and better states regarding at least some aspects of your life. you have the opportunity to change them. and reminding yourself of the law, becoming conscious of the bad beliefs and attempting to change them — that's what this is all about. manifesting takes courage. it requires determination and discipline to realize that you are not okay with your current circumstances in your life and want to change them. you have to finally dare to apply all your knowledge you have about it and trust yourself.
the law doesn't care.
the law doesn't do anything. it doesn't wait for you to manifest your desires, it doesn't root for you. it doesn't care about what you do with your life. it simply exists. it's a tool that you can either use to your advantage or let it take control over you and dictate your life. and it's up to you what you do with it. you have the option to choose what you want to be aware of in your reality and what you take into your new subconscious and therefore your new world where you have finally started to now consciously redirect your thoughts. do you want it or not? are you willing to change how you think of your desire? can you start thinking from and not of it? no one tells you to manifest. neither does the law, nor does anyone else.
be willing to change.
i can understand that manifesting some desires can be very hard to do. i really do. they require you to give up some unhealthy thinking habits that you have become used to. but that's manifesting. it can be so uncomfortable to do, so uncomfortable to change... you aren't just changing your thoughts or some words floating in your mind, you are changing self. and if you give it a try, try it again this time, you will get used to it. you WILL change. and you WILL see it.
most importantly, you are doing all of this for yourself. in the end, it's about you. you have found about manifesting with the law — do whatever you want with it!
with love, ella.
#prompts#law of assumption#neville goddard#loassumption#manifestation#manifesting#loa#the law of assumption#manifest#spiritual#spirituality#loablr#loa tumblr#loa blog#law of belief#law of attraction#law of abundance#how to manifest#affirm and persist#affirmations#affirming#void success story
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nsfw. can you imagine where you are your home country’s symbol of hope? an epitome of goodness. a paragon of virtue. it’s probably the reason why you caught the attention of them, one of your country’s most notorious villains. and when it’s time to finally “confront” the villain, you two just end up fucking because the real reason why the villain was so upset and threatening peace was that they were missing you since they usually have to wait weeks or perhaps even months until you two can see each other.
ughh, isn’t long distance the worst?
you: let’s settle this cat fight in the ring.
villain: let’s settle this…in bed.
you: (⁄ ⁄•⁄-⁄•⁄ ⁄)
#enemies to lovers#enemies with benefits#enemies to lovers prompts#enemies to lovers smut#enemies to lovers fanfiction#superhero x villain#hero x villain#opposites attract#random#smut#bxb#bxb smut#gxg#gxg smut#boy x girl#gender neutral reader#gender neutral y/n#gender neutral smut#gn smut#smut imagine#incorrect quotes#enemies with benefits smut#flirty villain#gay#gay smut#lesbian smut#lesbian#heterosexual#exes to lovers#exes to lovers smut
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🎁 Gallavich Gift Exchange 2024 📽️
My giftee is the incomparable @juliakayyy. When I saw that I got her, I screamed! Here's to you, my fellow lover of AUs and awkward situations and slow burn and enemies to lovers and workplace drama.
Coming Attraction
An overnight shift at the movie theater forces Mickey and Ian to face their long-standing feud. Read the story here
@gallavichthings
#gallavich gift exchange#gallavich fan fiction#coming attraction#writing#ian x mickey#gallavich fan art#I swear I started writing this before the galladrabbles prompt for last week was announced!#julia I hope you enjoy!!
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Yuma Month: Day 9: Love
I think that he forgot his love identity too… 💓💦
#Yuma Month 2024#rain code#master detective archives: rain code#yuma kokohead#pixeldoodles#my art#kokolight#kokowendy#kokobolt#so this prompt seems to be a likely shipping prompt#I actually don't heavily ship yuma with anyone#I do have some people I can see him with though#so thats when I came up with this idea of him thinking about said candidates#in a bisexual panic sort of fashion xD#always wanted to make one of those memes myself#questioning his sexuality because he lost that along with his memories#I personally see him as ace but I can also see him going both ways with dating#I feel like this meme is appropriate for him because he can be shipped with...literally anyone in this game#these are just my personal ships that I can see with him#everyone has different ships and that's okay#kokobolt: funny and cute#kokolight: love the height difference dynamic so much#kokowendy: so sweet with all the support she gives him#and yes that small moment he had with pucci got to me lol#anyway hope you enjoy yuma getting flustered over being around too many attractive people LOL#and shinigami being a jealous little gremlin as usual XD
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“I hate you” Harringrove? I’m so gay.
Detention.
With Billy Hargrove.
Steve wants to scream and it's all Hargrove's fault. Because they tackled each other too hard and too often during practice. Because Billy shouted "plant your feet, Harrington" and Steve lost it for once and yelled "I'll fuck you over next time".
Did anyone ever get detention playing basketball? A week before their last game ever? Before school is over in only a few weeks? This a new low for Steve.
Worse even, it's Friday and the whole school is deserted already, so now he sits in a stuffy classroom next to Billy.
"I'll be back in an hour," Coach says, grabbing his mug of coffee that vaguely smells like liquor. "You two will come up with a list of reasons why team play is important."
Once the door closes behind him, Steve groans. "You have to be kidding me. A list?"
"I can think of a lot of reasons why team play is important, but we aren't a fucking team," Billy snaps. "I should write an essay about Harrington's Inability To Stand His Ground."
"Maybe you should add a guide on how to use every possible foul in one half time." Steve rolls his eyes.
Billy stands up and comes closer. A wild look in his eyes.
"It's not my fault that you don't plant your fucking feet."
"Bodycheckin' isn't allowed. It's basketball," Steve yells, getting up as well. "You should fucking behave."
Billy's face turns red from anger. "Don't talk to me like that."
"Like what?" Steve steps forward, pushes two fingers against Billy's chest. Of course he's wearing his shirt unbuttoned. Steve wonders why he's bothering with a shirt at all. Always showing off his stupid, admittedly nice, pecs.
"Like I'm a child."
"You're a fucking brat," Steve huffs. Billy's flush turns crimson. It makes Steve get a very dangerous idea.
"I hate you," Billy growls. "Stop talking to me like that. I should punch you in your -"
Steve manages to shut Billy up. For the first time ever. With his mouth pressed against Billy's. Shoving his tongue in his mouth and yanking his mullet.
Billy gasps and Steve uses his surprise to bite his bottom lip. Billy's breath gets ragged and Steve kisses his neck, sucks on the tender skin underneath his collarbone. Enjoys Billy shivering from his touch.
Steve bites into the soft flesh just a bit above Billy's belly button. Billy moans. His eyes are closed and he aches his neck. He looks almost peaceful like that. Steve wants to see him like that more often.
He pulls down Billy's pants. Kneads Billy's firm ass that the whole school keeps staring at. But only Steve gets to touch.
"I can take it," Billy grunts, leaning a little over the desk so that Steve can reach him better.
"Well, aren't you a team player?" Steve laughs. He spits on his fingers and pushes two into Billy's hole.
"More. Faster." Billy's voice is hoarse.
"Nope," Steve says, scissoring his fingers apart, in very slow, lazy movements. "Behave."
Billy shudders, but bites his lips. Keeps himself from moving even though his cock twitches with every push of Steve's fingers.
Steve pulls his fingers out. "You ready?"
"Of course," Billy growls.
Steve presses his cock against Billy's hole. He's big and the spit can't be enough. But he sinks in slowly, until he's completely buried inside Billy who groans and clutches the desk like his legs can't carry him anymore.
"You're fucking huge," Billy gasps.
Steve moves his hips forward, grabs Billy's thighs and thrusts hard.
Billy comes, crying out and without Steve touching his dick. Shooting come all over his abs. After one thrust. It's the hottest thing Steve has ever seen.
"Fuck," he breathes. "Has nobody ever fucked you before?"
"Not in In- Indiana," Billy slurs.
The thought makes Steve dizzy. Nobody he knows has ever touched Billy. Only Steve himself.
It's fast, it's hurried, it's messy. Steve loves every second. He pulls Billy's blond curls again and he whimpers. He fucks him harder and faster, Billy's overstimulated mewls a symphony in his ears.
Maybe it's not even Billy's tight ass, moans or toned body. Maybe it's the thought that only he fucks Billy Hargrove, that Billy Hargroves behaves, that Billy Hargrove comes within seconds, because Steve wants him to.
Steve's orgasm hits him right in the moment of realization and he pulls Billy's hair again, listening to the sweet sounds he has never thought he'd hear from Billy of all people.
"We still need to write that list," Billy says, putting his jeans back on. He buttons his shirt until a bright red bite mark is hidden underneath.
Steve reaches out for Billy's shirt and opens a few buttons again, so it's fully on display.
"I think I did my work already here."
He presses his fingers against the mark. Billy groans, a bit breathless.
"I hate you." It doesn't sound sincere.
#I'm not sure that's the team play the Coach was talking about#thanks for the prompt!#aren't we all kinda fruity?#at least in my mind we are but I'm that bi person that thought everybody was attracted to all/no matter what/if genders#but everybody is welcome here#harringrove#billy hargrove#billy x steve#steve x billy#harringrove ficlet#harringrove fic
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day 243
WE DID IT LADS
look at all these aradias that didnt exist last month!! u love to see it
thank u everyone who participated!! even if you just did one day i had a fun time checking the tags and seeing all the excellent aradia arts
i tried my best to put all the posts i found in my Aradia August Tag on my homestuck blog so if you would like to browse the other fine artists from this month i recommend checking there B)
#day 243#year 4#aradia megido#homestuck#aradiaaugust#was this like fun for yall#i had a nice time#maybe next year ill put together a proper like.#prompt list with a lil idea for every day of the month & stuff#just as a lil optional bonus for folks who are like#“hm id like to draw an aradia but i dont know what to draw her doing!”#i can absolutely think of 31 different words or phrases related to aradia#maybe encourage people to do other kinds of art too like cosplay or writing or anything else really#it could be fun! but i also wonder if its maybe too niche of a challenge to attract too many people lol
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The bats are attacking a league of assassins base and are almost done when a tank drives through a wall and out comes a towering man in a orange hasmat suit and a woman in a teal hasmat suit both raving about the ecto signature of this place
Dude... I want to write this so bad right now but I can't...
But I'm certain half of the batfam would be 'wtf' while the rest of them would wait and see if they are allies or enemies. And when everything is done and they can talk, the bats would take them for questioning.
Danny and Jazz will totally be in the back of the RV praying they will not get in trouble because of their parents and making Batman twitch in desire to adopt the danger twink and his amazonian goddess of a sister...
#dp x dc#danny phantom#writing prompts#dp au#danny fenton#dp x dc prompt#dc x dp#regonold#sasaki answers#batfam#batman adoption senses go off the rocker#danny attract billionaires with suspicious behaviour
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Attraction to fat people is not a fetish
AND IT'S OKAY TO HAVE A FAT FETISH
Age regression and ageplay aren't just kinks, for a lot of people it's just comforting or healing from trauma
AND IT'S OKAY TO HAVE AN AGE REGRESSION KINK
Not all domination involves sadism or degradation, a lot of Doms prefer soft, caretaking, loving domination
AND IT'S OKAY TO BE A SADISTIC DOM INTO DEGRADATION AND OTHER 'HARD KINKS'
Not all fat fetishists and feedists are thin people into degrading fat people
AND IT'S OKAY TO BE A THIN PERSON INTO CONSENSUAL DEGRADATION PLAY WITH FAT PEOPLE
Kinks that play with themes resembling real-life oppression and power dynamics aren't inherently abusive; some people like them because it's healing from the trauma and oppression they've experienced in real life
AND IT'S OKAY TO BE INTO AN OPPRESSION PLAY-BASED KINK IF IT DOESN'T HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOUR TRAUMA OR WITHOUT HAVING GONE THROUGH TRAUMA AND OPPRESSION YOURSELF
Trying to justify a fetish based on how some aspects of it are actually socially acceptable or not as taboo as the mainstream thinks it is will always be an assimilationist attempt at sanitizing sexuality. The second half of the message cannot go unsaid.
And I absolutely do not mean "normalize taboo and misunderstood fetishes." I don't care if it's normal. I don't want to be normal. Let perverts be perverts. Just simply decide not to create your own uninformed opinions about people and mind your own business about their sexuality. You don't have to get it. Resist the urge to say "pick me! I'm not bad though!" in the face of mainstream condemnation of non-normative sexualities.
Let perverts be perverts!
#I have had Enough of the bad takes#feedists in particular I am begging you to stop reblogging 'fat attraction is normal and not a fetish' posts from anti-fat fetishists#The text prediction on my phone prompted it as 'let perverts out' and honestly? Need that as a back patch or smthn
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