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demonskiss · 11 months

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how would they react to a very sleepy darling? like if you just constantly fell asleep everywhere

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too much sleep

cw: noncon, somno, creampie, cnc, oral (reader receiving), fingering

WARNING: VIOLETTA’S SECTION IS COMPLETELY PLATONIC

written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable

falling asleep in front of emory is one of the worst things you can do to yourself. they think you’re absolutely foolish for it, even if you can’t control it. and they’d be right, when they snake their hand further up your thigh, a emitting a quiet, but malicious laugh. you’ll be stripped naked by their deft hands, fucked silly on their cock, and they don’t even care if you wake up, in fact, they want you to wake up. they’ll make sure to time your awakenings to when they cum inside you, grinning when they see your horrified expression, and if you don’t wake up? oh well, they’ll make sure to leave a rude awakening for you, covered with dried cum on your violated body. you should really find better locations to sleep yknow?

blythe is taken aback at your sleeping form. yes, the urges tell him to ravage your body, to wake you up in the throughs of passion. but they couldn’t do that to you, not when you are so vulnerable. he brings this up to you the next time you’re awake, and when you tell him that it’s okay, he can touch your body, they can take you in your sleep and you don’t mind if you get waken up, this changes him completely, and every night, you’re awakened to him groping your body with passion in his grey blue eyes. he mumbles a half hearted apology, squeezing the meat of your thighs before diving back down between your legs once more. you’re afraid you won’t have much time to sleep anymore, they’re completely insatiable.

violetta drops her pencil on the ground when she feels your head drop to her shoulder. she can’t help but blush, her muse, her closest friend is so close to her! she can see every small detail on your lovely face, and she’s amazed every single time. she can’t wake you, there’s no way she can when you’re sleeping so soundly right next to her. a prepared artist always has more than one pencil, and she sketches your lovely features, snarling at anyone who dares try to disturb your slumber. she simply laughs it off when you’re embarrassed about falling asleep on her, it just means you trust her after all! and that’s super important between friends!

ambrose sees this daily, when he was hidden when you first moved in, to now, when you’re fully aware of him and his peculiar mannerisms. but he still cannot get over how stunning you look, the way your chest rises and falls like a steady beat, the way your face looks so calm and still, reminding the man of his body back when he died. he can’t control himself, grazing your body with the pads of his freezing fingers, slipping his hands past your clothes, watching you moan softly in your sleep. it gets him so aroused hearing your sweet voice, egging him to slip his fingers down to between your legs, coaxing his fingers further into your hole. he then takes out his fingers, and quickly removes his spectral clothing, pushing himself where he truly belongs. and he wraps his arms around your warmer body, thrusting slowly and shallowly, taking his time. he’s truly sweet, and he’ll make sure he won’t wake you up, even though you’re half freezing to death because of him.

you cannot expect to send me this and me to not write somno? enjoy the food my pretties >:3

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amazinglyegg · 10 months

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companions react to sole crying when they raise their voice at them

AWW this one's sad

For clarity I'm going with the idea that the companions aren't yelling at Sole out of anger (like, a low affinity talk) but more like they're either scolding Sole over something minor ("you could have gotten hurt! Be careful!") or ranting out loud about something unrelated and Sole is very sensitive to that sort of thing!

Companions react: Sole crying when yelled at

Includes Cait, Codsworth, Curie, Deacon, Desdemona, Danse, Hancock, Haylen, Maccready, Nick, Piper, Preston, Rhys, X6-88

Cait

Uhh. Fuck.

Cait is probably Least Capable of dealing with a crying person

First instinct might be to use tough love because that's what she uses on herself and it works fine

Like "Oh come on suck it up, it wasn't even that bad"

Actually starts to feel bad after a few moments though and will change trajectory into something more gentle

Gladly lets Sole have alone time if they ask because she really needs a minute to try and think of what to say

If Sole comes back completely ignoring what happened she'll also ignore it, but if they continue to seem upset she'll make the first move and actually apologizes

Very awkward with it, every sentence is like she's testing the waters for Sole's reaction.

The apology IS genuine, though, and Sole can tell just by how awkward she is about it. She won't just brush it off if Sole won't brush it off.

Codsworth

IMMEDIATE GUILT

Poor Codsworth would do a complete 180 and start comforting Sole

Sort of has a hard time if they want to be alone to collect themself, he's worried they'll hate him forever (he has a bit of separation anxiety after being alone for 200 years)

Will note exactly what made Sole cry and will never talk about that topic with that voice again

Like if they cried because he was worried about them getting hurt every interaction like that afterwards will be "You NEED to take better care of - I mean, please take better care of yourself please"

Curie

If Curie is raising her voice at Sole she's probably scolding them for not taking care of their health

She wants them to take care of themself but she didn't mean to make them so guilty they cry!!

She'll immediately comfort them and apologize for being so strict

100% mom friend, will not stop apologizing and trying to make it up to them via food and comfort

Gives Sole a hug and a forehead kiss and tucks them into bed with a warm cup of soup. Maybe cries a little

Probably tries to stand up for them on their behalf in the future, like if someone yells at them she'll scold the person yelling for being mean

Deacon

Ah shit

Deacon prides himself on being able to stay calm during conflict and read the other persons facial expressions, it's his job after all

But anger always managed to get to him somehow, and it made him ignore the small signs that Sole was getting stressed out

He wasn't even upset at them, he was just having a bad day, but he knew he fucked up the second their face scrunched up and they looked away

They're crying. Sole is crying because of him

Might try to fix things by making jokes but if he realizes Sole is genuinely upset he'll probably end up leaving and giving Sole their space

He leaves them to cry for a while and comes back once they've calmed down so he can sincerely apologize

Tries to make Sole feel better for the next few days by pulling some strings

Their favorite animal is brahmin? What a coincidence, Des is telling us to go to a safe house with a huge brahmin farm! They really like Blamco Mac and Cheese? Deacon just found a HUGE stash behind HQ, we better eat it!

Desdemona

Just kinda. Freezes.

This never happened before?? And either she doesn't really know Sole that well (agents faces tend to get confusing since so many come and go) and doesn't know what to say, or they're like, the best agent in the Railroad and she's very worried that she managed to make them cry.

Tries to brush it off as smoothly as possible and excuses them somewhere private to calm down so at least they're not crying in front of everyone

If she's closer with Sole she'll actively search them out herself and apologize directly

If not she'll honestly probably go to Deacon or someone first being like "Are they pissed at me?? Should I apologize or do I pretend it didn't happen?"

Might take the silent approach of giving Sole less work/more support and makes the mental reminder not to yell at them

Danse

Listen, this man is used to reprimanding people. He can practically do it in his sleep

But when he hears Sole burst into tears? He immediately loses all train of thought

He's probably the type of person to go "... Are you crying?" because this has never really happened to him before

Super worried that he's pushed Sole too far, regrets even yelling at them in the first place

Doesn't really know what to do, ends up waiting for Sole to make the first move (explain themself, run away, etc)

If he isn't as close with Sole he'll probably hesitantly give them space - it's what he would want if he burst into tears

If they're close/romanced he'll default to trying to talk to them and calm them down

He is a bit awkward and tends to fumble a lot, so Sole may have to be direct with what they need from him (Space, comfort, apology, etc) but Danse will do basically anything to get them to calm down

Like a person who is very bad at dealing with a crying toddler: "no no don't cry... Here's some candy... and twenty bucks... we can get ice cream if you want just please stop crying"

Hancock

I imagine Hancock to be a pretty touchy guy, so if Sole started crying his go-to comfort is by hugging them or rubbing their arm/back

He has high energy and expresses himself loudly so he realizes that he can be overwhelming at times

He'll quiet down and focus on comforting them and getting them what they need

Absolute KING at respecting their space and autonomy

The only thing worse than crying is crying in public so he's bringing them to a quiet room and letting them cry it out distraction free. They make the tiniest action that seems like they don't want to be touched and he'll back off, no questions asked

Also a bit of the "poorly dealing with a crying toddler" person: "You want chems?? No? Candy?? Would it make you feel better if you punched me??"

Haylen

Very empathetic towards Sole, immediately switches to a "Oh, hey, come on, it's okay..." type of voice

She gets that the Brotherhood is overbearing and it can take a while to get used to being reprimanded/spoken to in such a harsh way

If she's spent a good amount of time around Sole she's probably pretty in tune with their emotional needs and can work with that

Sole won't even have to ask, she'll just show up with some hot chocolate and a blanket, or apologize, or pretend like it never happened, or any mixture of those

A little worried and overprotective of them for a while after, though, especially if she's already worried about their mental health

Might talk to them to try and see what's wrong or convince them to take a break

Maccready

Another member of the "Wait... are you crying?" group.

Panics, probably. Doesn't know what to do or what to say.

He'll end up apologizing to them either way

If he's close with Sole he's more likely to do so first and more quickly, if not he might wait to gauge Sole's reaction before talking to them

A little bit awkward but he's got the spirit, will probably try to understand what made them cry and what he can do to make sure it doesn't happen in the future

Will also do a sort of follow-up check in after the fact or if they're having a rough day some other time

Tries a lot to stay more in-tune with Sole's emotions and what makes them upset after this point so they don't end up crying again because of him

Nick Valentine

For Nick to raise his voice like that he'd probably have to be distracted in some way

Either thinking about his words and not his voice as he reprimands Sole or snapping about something unrelated that's on his mind

So he doesn't even realize Sole started crying until their tears manage to snap him out of his thoughts

He's the type to try and comfort them straight away by cautiously reaching in for a hug and apologizing

If Sole runs off or yells at him he takes it personally, getting upset at himself for making Sole so uncomfortable

He will eventually reach out to them and get them to talk about what's bothering them, even if it takes a while

He'll immediately step up and sincerely apologize, and then turn his focus onto Sole's mental health

He realizes Sole has A Lot going on and them crying was probably the result of many days/weeks/months of bottled up emotions

Piper

Sole crying stops her in her tracks and makes her re-think everything that's happened between them in the past 24 hours

Was it something she said?? Or something she did?? What did she do wrong!?

Depending on the situation will either try to explain herself ("I didn't mean it like that, no don't cry I was just joking I swear -") or immediately be worried for Sole and try to comfort them

Might take Sole needing alone time a bit personally, she'll end up worrying that they're REALLY mad at her

She feels like she's not the best at comforting people so she'll try to turn to acts of service/gifts to bring them comfort

Buying them their favorite food, carrying more of their items, giving them hugs, etc.

Preston

Almost confused at first

He's never had anyone shy away from him before - if anything people didn't take him seriously and tended to look down on him

So the fact that he managed to make Sole cry really made him reassess their entire conversation up to this point

Immediately apologizes and asks what's wrong because surely there has to be something else going on for them to cry like this, right?

If Sole doesn't give an explanation he'll default to assuming they're overtired and stressed from work

Probably ends up feeling guilty for every time he gave them more Minuteman-related work to do

Might end up in a bit of a self-deprecating spiral of "I pushed them too hard, now they're upset, it's all my fault, how the hell can I fix this..."

He'll really focus on being there for them, whatever they need.

Less work? He'll take on their load. Shoulder to cry on? He'll stay up all night for them. A warm hug? He won't let go until Sole lets go first.

Rhys

Laughs

Alright he's an asshole

Kind of goes on a power trip about it too

Like "Haha yes I made them cry. Because I am the strong alpha male of the group"

At some point might come to the conclusion, either through his own means or by Danse/Haylen calling him out, that he was being a little bit of an asshole

If he apologizes though it's extremely short and awkward.

Like "Hey. Uhh. Sorry for making you cry. Just don't do it again. It's weird." And never brings it up ever again

Alternatively, takes the "Older Brother When The Younger Brither Starts Crying" approach of "Don't tell Danse! I didn't even yell at you that much! You can punch me back so we're even just please stop crying dude Danse will hear you and he'll get mad at me"

X6-88

It stops him in his tracks

Part of him is freaking out because Oh God Someone Is Experiencing Emotions Around Me

And the other part of him is freaking out because He Made Sole Cry Uh-Oh

Will probably give Sole some space immediately and waits for them to calm down - he's never been good at dealing with emotional people

Once they're calm he'll revisit them with a peace offering of sorts, like a fancy lad snack cake or some tea or something

Very curt apology, hands them the gift, leaves a moment of silence as an opportunity for them to speak up about what made them cry if they want

Once that's over he'll just try and pretend it never happened while also keeping them safe from whatever else could trigger that

He'll try not to yell at them and actively avoid putting them in situations where they'll be yelled at again whenever possible

#SORRY THIS IS SO OLD #i got the ask at about the same time @slocumjoe did. which was. a while ago.#but i like this ask and creativity struck one fateful evening so I actually managed to write it #fallout 4 #companions react #cait #curie #codsworth #paladin danse #deacon #desdemona #john hancock #scribe haylen #robert joseph maccready #nick valentine #piper wright #preston garvey #knight rhys #x6-88

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phonkscribes · 1 year

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V is a careful lover, the side of Vergil that is delicate and understands that there is a certain finesse that comes with wooing that of which he wants. He is patient, observant, and has his eye trained upon the beholder of his affections. When reaching out to you, it is done with absolute conviction, aiming to strike true in hopes that these affections will be returned to him. Ever attentive, though at ease. He is aware that your heart might belong to another, that is entirely possible, but if you're happy, who is he to jeopardize that? V is considerate of your feelings, and yet he cannot help but to want to be a bit selfish.

He wants to be loved, and he wants to be given that more than anything.

Urizen is his opposite half, which unifies him to Vergil. He is possessive, and has no qualms with ensuring that you understand that you will be his and that he will be yours. As curious as that is, given his disdain for mortal life if it does not offer him power in any way, shape, or form. You make him act different, the king wanting to secure you and have you rule at his side as the world caves in. He makes a show of his power quite often, willing to shower you in gifts or to prove that he is the strongest possible mate that you will ever have or need.

He forgets his own strength in the pursuit for more, and in turn that may potentially harm you. That's something that he doesn't want, but he doesn't want to see you bleed either. That might be what causes him to push you away, to want to ignore you despite what his heart speaks to his fervent mind as he sits upon his throne. Such trivial matters shouldn't pester a king as they have, but here he is, wondering about that insignificant mortal... one that has planted such thoughts inside of him.

#phonk scribes #dmc x reader #v x reader #urizen x reader #v dmc #urizen dmc #urizen #v dmc5 #[ the dynamics between the two of them/Vergil makes so much sense to me ]#[ its a dissection of vergil tbh but also they are important to me too ]#[ a few missions where we got to see urizen as a character would've been cool as fuck ]#[ maybe i will write something where its like.... urizen and reader in a beauty and the beast situation ]#[ wouldnt that be so cool ]

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toeridiaorbust · 10 months

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a little something in the morning

Timeline: Not long after the end of the Demo/Prologue.

Featuring: Leander, Lyra [The Alchemist], and various members of The Bloodhounds.

Leander providing the stranger his room at The Wet Wick is one thing. It was an entirely different matter when the founder of the Bloodhounds managed to scrounge up a platter full of baked goods specifically for her.

For any local of Lowtown, it was easy to tell which baked goods came from where: a couple of Long Lads from Wen’s, less-than-a-day old pastries from a baker down the block, and an assortment of rejected baked sweets — though no less delicious for their misshapen edges — from an old spinster fostering a dozen orphans.

A door opens upstairs. The Wick’s morning crowd maintains their usual level of hubbub, but a few green-cloaked Bloodhounds watch as Leander perks up from his seat

She’s timid, the stranger from the day before. Lyra — That’s an interesting name, isn’t it? -- No! That sounds almost like something someone from Hightown would -- Shh! — peers over the bannister.

Her inky-black hair frames her round face, eyes squinting in the low light. From the other day, Lyra did admit that she needed glasses to see properly. A visit to Kuras for a proper checkup was probably in order—

“Lyra!” Leander calls out, waving up at her from below. “Come on down! I got breakfast for you!”

The stranger blinks once, twice, then nods. Lyra descends from the upper level, carefully minding the stairs. Her bandaged hands grip the railing, feeling out the lower steps with the front outsole of her shoes.

...

....

. . . Perhaps she was taking her time a little too long. Lyra’s cautious step-taking earns her a snicker or two from a few non-Bloodhound patrons, though they immediately shut up when Leander’s burning gaze turns toward them.

With a short exhale, Leander gets up from his seat. The non-Bloodhounds brace themselves for a lecture, or worse, but the mage just grabs the breakfast platter and walks past them, ignoring their existence.

He makes a beeline for Lyra, the contents of the tray precariously bouncing about with each one of his strides.

“You didn’t have to—” Lyra desperately waves Leander off as he closes the distance between them, taking the steps two by two.

Upon reaching her side, Leander offers her an arm for her to hold onto.

“The food’s getting stale,” Leander explains, his tone pleasant. “And no offense, but you’re almost coming down blind.”

“Ha ha.” Lyra shakes her head, though she gently wraps a bandaged hand over his upper arm. The action incites the blossoming of a furious blush upon Leander’s face, the man giddy as a schoolboy next to his crush. He leads her down the stairs, asking her how she slept and if she had any dreams.

Various Bloodhounds watch the pair, their leader a substantial bit taller than the stranger beside him, practically casting his shadow over her. One stride of Leander’s would be one and a half of Lyra’s own steps, though she did keep pace with the man.

He jingled with the metal of his belts and buckles. She swished, barely making a sound as she passed a few of the other green-cloaked patrons. A few greet Lyra as she passed them by, earning a kind reply and a dip of her head in acknowledgement before continuing on.

Before long, Leander motions for Lyra to take a seat across from him at the table he previously vacated. She obliges, her eyes widening as she takes in the haphazard pile of breakfast in front of her.

“Oh, you probably need a drink with those, huh?” Leander muses, sheepish that he forgot.

“It’s way too early for alcohol,” Lyra points out, stopping him from asking the bartender for a morning spirit. “Maybe juice or something?”

“Mm, that won’t pair well with these—” Leander points at the misshapen cookies, adding, “—maybe a black tea instead?”

Lyra nods, and Leander calls out the order for the bartender, only to be immediately shot down for there wasn’t anymore tea leaves!

The stranger laughs, hiding her mouth behind a bandaged hand as Leander apologizes.

“It’s okay, it’s okay! I’ll just have another water,” Lyra reassures the flustering man before her, a gentle hand over his wrist.

And there, there it was: that kind smile on her face again . . .

Leander exhales softly, smiling in turn. “Are you sure you aren’t an angel?”

“Oh you—!”

With that, the Bloodhounds leave the pair be. Their leader had his things to do, and they have their things to do as well.

They’re all from Lowtown, and gods forbid they leave their home unprotected for long.

A/N: I’ve been having difficulties writing as of late, but somehow this managed to wiggle into fruition from my mind.

Happy Birthday, Leander! I managed to get this finished within the last hour of your day, lol.

If you made it this far, thank you for reading!

#Touchstarved game #Touchstarved #Touchstarved Leander #Leander #Touchstarved MC #toeridiaorbust #the scribe speaks #the scribe writes #ask to tag

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magicianapprenticelyra · 8 months

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Unusual Muse Associations

Encountered this on a friend's tumblr and wanted to try it out.

SEASONING: cinnamon

WEATHER: drizzling / misting / fog

COLOR: black and white / gray / beige

SKY: moonless night / crescent moon

MAGICAL POWER: camouflage / shapeshifting

PLANT: red lotus

WEAPON: broken glass

SUBJECT: library science(s)

SOCIAL MEDIA: faceb00k/insta [for the books]

MAKEUP PRODUCT: ?

CANDY: dark chocolate

FEAR: darkness

ICE CUBE SHAPE: flowers

METHOD OF LONG-DISTANCE TRAVEL: [modern AU] plane/train/riding in the passenger seat of a car

ART STYLE: pointillism

MYTHOLOGICAL CREATURE: fairy

PIECE OF STATIONERY: notebook

CELESTIAL BODY: The Moon / Jupiter / Saturn / Pluto

#The Arcana #fan apprentice #magicianapprenticelyra #the scribe writes #aesthetics #about this apprentice

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venacoeurva · 1 year

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I imagine the claws already make writing hard, but could you imagine Longoth Ur trying to do that

-Please do not reupload, edit, or use without proper credit or linking back. Ask first, please.-

#dagoth ur #ash ghoul #nerevarine #morrowind #tes #tesblr #body horror #face trauma #I don’t know whether he would just let someone scribe for him or if he would INSIST on writing it himself #I just realized I forgot to draw his ears in every other panel lmao uh #he was so shocked at the size of the paper they just disappeared I guess

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carry-on-my-wayward-gays · 2 years

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Jimmy and Tango seeing each other in the tunnel and being paralyzed with shock at first. The first words are whispers, lips being barely able to move and form actual words.

Jimmy steps forward first, but Tango launches himself at the Sheriff. Jimmy stumbles back as he catches Tango, laughing with tears in his eyes threatening to spill. Tango is squealing and nuzzling against Jimmy, hugging him tight.

"My rancher!" Tango shouts, peppering kisses around Jimmy's face. Jimmy is giggling madly, swinging Tango around in circles. They fall to the ground practically in a ball together. Tango started crying.

Jimmy wipes Tango's tears away, kissing under his eyes delicately.

Tango gasps and pulls out a horn, blowing into it and letting a song play into the tunnel. It wasn't their song but it still carried the same meaning.

"Oh, I don't have a horn." Jimmy says while looking around. He's still smiling and still holding onto Tango like if he let go the latter would vanish.

"I got one," Grian brushes past fWhip and hands Jimmy his horn. The blond blows into it, returning his rancher's call. Just like they promised.

#thinking againnn #team rancher #rancher duo #empires smp #empires x hermitcraft #jimmy solidarity #solidaritygaming #tangotek #tango tek #empiresshipping #hermitshipping #eh just to be filtered out cause this is a little more explicitly /r than my other writings #shadow's scribing again

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timestillstands · 2 months

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Tube tied

Fnaf dca(Sun) x Reader

Notes: Uhhh hihi !!! Um. this takes places in my dca au(this is an au acc) but it doesnt carry lore to it. uh. This isn't actually written well cuz I'm a pathetic aro that has no idea how to write kiss scenes. um. this was beta read but Idrc abt editing so 😁😁 enjoy or sumthin u didn't see this at all oOoOOoo

You walked into the daycare, treading lightly with the silence surrounding you. You knew in advance that kids were all over the place, so you were guessing that a game of hide and seek was going on, given how you couldn't spot more than three kids without looking, some blatantly obvious, but still trying anyways.

You creep to the right of the daycare, God forbid a child catches you and ropes you into anything. You were not spending any more time here if you could help it. You needed to find Sun, to tell him what Vanessa told you.

You crouch down, nearing the jungle gym. You hear sudden sharp shrieks and laughing, and you jump, head swishing towards the source of the noise. You felt a sudden tug of the arm, pulling you down and dragging you into a tube. A reminder of the past sent shivers down your spine and your heart picked up the pace as the world streaked past. You felt a thump on the top of your head and you hurried to slap a hand over it, before the hands of your captor grabbed it.

"Shhhh. Stay still or you'll get us caaaaught." Sun giggled softly, his hands wrapped loosely around your wrists. You wriggled around nervously, tightly cramped in the plastic tubing. As if to reinforce his words, he pulled you in a bit closer.

"Sun I-" You started, before he hushed you again.

His rays wiggled in and out with the room given, and his face came closer to your own. "We don't have much time, Nightlight. I thought we could get this through quickly, without all this time wasted." His eyes narrowed with a gently tone, yet his smile stretching excitedly.

You were about to ask what he was talking about when his hands traveled, one down to your spine and the other tracing along your neck.

"Tut tut. Be a little more patient, we're getting there, we're getting there." He whispered, smile thinning giddily.

Your face heated up and you tried to pull back a little, your efforts doing next to nothing for you.

You hissed, "Hey, hey, Sun my guy- calm down. Wait wait wait." Your smile fizzled and your eyes tried to avert from his, which were gazing at you with curiosity before he squinted. "Hmmm. Nope. I think I want my kisses now." Sun confirmed firmly.

You were so close to screaming. You weren't sure you signed up for this. What was even happening right now? Was this safe? Would management figure out? If they could, how??? Oh god. Were you doing this?

You were. You were very much doing this. You were so caught up in your nervous thoughts that your body had gone into auto pilot, succumbing to Sun and his insistence.

Your lips touched the silicone softly, the metallic smell along with distant finger paint prominent. You left the kiss on his forehead, backing up quickly after you realized, so fast you nearly hit your head on the plastic again, Sun's hand stopping you and pulling you back to him without hesitation.

He let out a bashful snicker and both his hands were cupping the sides of your head.

The little pecks and kisses around his face had him fidgety and nearly had you coughing from choking down laughter. At some point you had given up on escaping and wrapped your arms under his torso, your fingers grasping his hook loosely.

You buried your face into his ruffles to muffle the laughter that was starting to hurt your sides the more you stifled it. You looked up at him with a toothy smile, "SHHH! I'm gonna need to unplug your voice box if you keep it up!" You teased.

He pressed his forehead against yours. "Oh~ hooo. Hooo- I'm afraid you might need to, Jitterbug-!" He chortled back, eyes thin with joy, his smile stretching as far as it could without it becoming uncanny. "We are so gonna get caught if we can't get it together." He threatened playfully.

You put another smooch on his nose and admire the meek expression he has on. "You're the actor! I think I at least get a pass, daystar." You huff at him with an undeniable shit eating grin.

He held a finger to your mouth, mirroring it to himself. "Alright, alright. We can continue this later special friend, I promise." He said, switching his attitude in the way you'd memorized him doing for over half a year into something stern and fitting the mock fight. "Let's focus on this game first." His voice box crackled out from below you. It felt weird to have no one else talk about that. His voice box was in his upper torso, a fact that you hadn't noticed until you looked at his blueprints. It wasn't anything big, but it really put a lot more into perspective when you looked at him better.

You hid the remaining titters into the fabric of his ruffles, eyes squeezed shut to avoid overwhelming tears from flowing out with the excitement. "Ok, ok. Ok. I'm fine now. I'm fiiine. Haha. Ok. Oookay. Ha." You huff out, wary of your volume.

You shuffled a little, moving downwards. You didn't mind having the comfort, but it was a little too tempting. You didn't have access to your stuff right now, you weren't gonna let yourself slip up now. Especially not now. That would be embarrassing. And maybe job-threatening.

Vanessa said you worry too much about your job and not enough about you. Which was crazy, because Sun said that stuff too. Even if they are right, you're fine. Right now you're fine, so there's nothing to worry about.

God, if these kids didn't find you soon you might actually take a nap, which was starting to feel way too enticing for your liking.

You could tell Sun was starting to feel that lanky feeling that he was too big for the tube now, given the way he was acting. Aside from that, you just really needed those kids to show up so you could both be in a better position. How'd he wiggle in anyways? How did you fit too? Ok, whatever. You're too tired to think about that. You knew better than to question what happened in this place.

More notes: I'm going to make/finish a moon sequel soon and etc etc. cool. that one's gonna be fun(I'm drowning)

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Ok so after talking with the breeder about some scheduling, I’ve decided to go out there and see the kennel myself and introduce myself to Percival then before taking him home. Right now the breeder is away at a Ravenwing sporting event which is why it’s taking a while to bring the Scout home, which is no problem! I’m looking forward to seeing the kennel and this should help the little guy feel more at ease about his adoption and feel safer on the drive back, which was something I was worrying about, so this really does work out better. So while I sit around waiting, I figured I’d share some information about the Dark Angel breed! They are so interesting and diverse, comes with being such an old breed.

So let’s start with the Legion Breed! The original “Dark Angel” breed is one with a long history, founded by one “Lion El’Jonson” a Welsh gentleman, and he is Welsh, a lot of sources say he’s British, but this is incorrect, he was just educated in England and lived there for a long time but that’s a different topic. He bred the Dark Angels to be hardy, highly intelligent and cover several different kinds of roles. The original breed, which is still around to this day due to diligent and careful breeding, is known for their gleaming black coats in contrast to the “Caliban Green” that the modern Chapter Breed sports (Caliban being chosen in honor of the El’Jonson old castle). Though patterns like “checkerboard” are acceptable according to the pedigree guidelines for both.

Now I mentioned that the breed served in several different ways, and this was managed by organizing the breed into six “wings”, which are classified now as “variations”, or sub-breeds. This is something that was carried on with the Chapter/Successor breeds. This is partly to reflect the original Legion Breed and partly because Dark Angels genetically are so diverse and that effects their behavior, thus requiring different training. You can breed two Ravenwings together but not all the marinelings will turn out to be ravenwings. This genetic diversity has helped to keep the breed so strong for so long.

So, let’s talk about those “Wings”!

Most people who have poked around Dark Angel breed information sites, forums and such are likely familiar with two of them: The Deathwing and Ravenwing. Both are stunning in their own ways, fully grown Deathwing have pale coats dubbed “bone” and grow to be much taller than others of their breeds and variations. These bois were originally used for herding/guarding, especially during wartimes where they excelled (there’s actually a sad story related to that but maybe I’ll share that later). Chapter and Successor breed Ravenwing sometimes get confused for the old Legion Breed because of their black coats. The immediate difference is that ravenwing (regardless of breed) are always leaner and way more active, this is so not a variation for those living in cities, seriously.

There are or were 4 other wings belonging to the old Legion Breed but for various reasons, none of them are still around in great number. These are the: Firewing, Stormwing, Ironwing and Dreadwing.

Firewing were used back when the Legion Breed was really active in early wars, think when knights in armor and horseback were used. The best way to describe the accounts of their behavior is to imagine a highly disciplined Night Lord or Ravenguard but they were also dangerous because they could snap at any moment without warning (unless you’re familiar with the variation). But that’s what they were bred for, assassinations and such. From what pictures I’ve seen around and written descriptions, they commonly had red markings but there’s not much more beyond that.

Stormwing is more frustrating because I have not been able to find good pictures of the variation? No descriptions about what they commonly looked like or what they were bred for either. What I was able to find was that there were never a lot of them in the first place, something about the training and traits needed to be classified as one. The variation was bred for something specific during the “knightly” period but after castle sieges stopped really being a big part of battles, I guess there was no reason to keep the variation going sadly.

Ironwing! These are the heaviest and biggest of the variations, Legion Dark Angel Dreadnoughts were all classified as Ironwings when they were around in mass. You know how big dogs have deep barks? It’s the same with these guys, all their vocalizations are all deep and you feel it in your bones apparently. These guys often wore addition armor as well.

And then finally, there’s the Dreadwing. The first of the variations to be banned and breeding straight up forbidden. They were incredibly dangerous and not many people met the strict minimum required to even apprentice to handle them?? Lion El’Jonson was not messing around when he set up the guidelines for these ones. A lot of the records I managed to find (and read for that matter, old English is hard to read) were uh…gruesome. War-time variations sadly all have that in common.

Though on another interesting note! While the Legion Breed is still around and closely monitored for good breeding, there appears to be records of several “Fallen” Dark Angels around. Fallen is the term for the Legion Dark Angels that choose to abandon their owners for one reason or another/are abandoned and end up going feral. Sometimes they join up in squads but never more than that. A lot of veterans in the Dark Angel husbandry field have tried to trap and rehabilitate these Fallen, sometimes they’re successful too. Those Fallen are then dubbed “Risen” to mark that they were formerly feral and that means their requirements and needs are different. The kennel club I mentioned in another post has set up a program to help with finding and helping any Fallen they get calls about. They’re not all bad marines, they just need a second chance.

So, yeah, that my very rambling history(?) post about the Dark Angel breed!

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