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*firmly grabbing all beginner artists by the shoulders* you have to embrace inconsistency. inconsistency is good because it means you are learning. if you focus too hard on making all your art look the same you are really just holding yourself back and forcing yourself to make the same mistakes rather than develop and grow. style and consistency can come later on when your grasp on the fundamentals is stronger. now take this juice box and get out there and make some art.
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Under the Moonlight
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Under the Moonlight
  Alpha ! Werewolf! Prince! Shouta Aizawa x  Beta! Bodyguard! reader
(I do not own My Hero Academia or any of the characters within the universe. They all belong to Horikoshi Kohei. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, move on. Reader discretion is advised.)
TW: Omegaverse, hierarchy, slight fear, sex scene and aftercare, drug den, heat and rut enhancement, masks.
WC: 4,853
The night was clear and you could see all the stars twinkling in the sky as you stayed at your post outside the castle that belonged to the Aizawa family. There were threats to the members of the family recently so more security was hired for this event.  The threats had been focused on the Prince who was said to be a werewolf and some of the townspeople didn’t like the idea of a hybrid being their next ruler. You didn’t involve yourself much into the matters of the royal family but you were happy to get the job to guard the place for the night of the Spring ball. This event took place every year in hopes that all the young and eligible people in the land could find their mate and live happily ever after. That wasn’t quite your thing and you weren’t destined for that kind of happy ending because you were a Beta, and Betas in this kingdom weren’t often mated with Alphas or Omegas and given typical service jobs like yours as a security guard or something like a farmer or chambermaid. You were wearing a black suit and dark glasses as you leaned against the pillar and waited for someone to come and relieve you.
Soon, one of your co-workers came to relieve you so you could go inside and take a break and get some refreshments. You straightened your blazer before going inside and eyeing the refreshment table as all the other party-goers were mingling and dancing on the dance floor. You could see the prince with his dark hair tied back in a low ponytail wearing a black and silver mask that obscured his face so you couldn’t get a good profile on him but you could tell that he was attractive with how many of the young women all dressed up for this
Event to try and catch his eye and hoping to be his mate.
You were sipping on a glass of punch when the song ended and some of the young men came to the refreshment table to grab some food or a drink for their dancing partner. You looked over the crowd, seeing if there would be any suspicious characters lurking in the corners of the room.  You didn’t know that the dark eyes of the prince had locked on you as if you were his prey and he was your hunter. You didn’t notice that he had his attention on you until he was heading in your direction. He approached you and stood by your side as he filled a cup of the cooling drink and looked at you.
“Hello. I don’t think I’ve seen you here before. May I ask your name?” You heard the deep rumble of his voice sound in your ears as you caught a whiff of the pine and roasted coffee beans that was the Alpha’s scent. You looked to see his piercing dark eyes staring right into yours like that of a wolf staring down their prey before an attack as he took a drink of the fruity cocktail. You met his eyes and you seemed to be frozen in place as his gaze was intense and strong. He moved through the small crowd that separated the two of you, soon standing before you.
“My name is Y/n. You haven’t seen me because I’m one of the security guards. I only came in for some refreshments.” You told him and he nodded and backed off a step until the band came back to their instruments and began playing a lively tune. The prince looked to you and took your hand, kissing the back of it and guiding you onto the dance floor despite your protests.
“Wait! I should get back to my post! My boss will be upset if I don’t get back soon.” You spoke as you were pulled into a dancing position in front of the prince.
“Then they will have to answer to me.” He spoke and began leading you through the dance.
As the two of you danced, you could feel all the jealous eyes of all the other women in the room were on you, boring holes into your body as they wanted to be dancing with the prince instead of you.
“Don’t worry about them. Keep your eyes on me.” He spoke as he lead you through the dance until it was over and he bowed to you which you bowed back and the people standing on the sidelines applauded. You felt embarrassed as you noticed your boss looking for you in the crowd. Once he saw you, he locked eyes with you and signaled for you to go to him. The prince stopped you and walked up to your boss and explained everything. Your boss relaxed and still had you return to your post. You leaned against the wall at your post and thought of the dance you had with the prince as you heard the music playing within the castle.
About an hour passes and you’re outside, patrolling the gardens when you get the feeling that you’re being watched. You had the same feeling as before when the prince had focused his gaze on you before he approached you to pull you into a dance.
You looked around the area and didn’t see any sign of him or any other person in the gardens with you until someone grabbing you from behind, one arm around your waist with their other hand covering your mouth.
“Shh, don’t scream, Y/n. Its me, Shouta, the prince?” You heard the same, familiar rumble whisper into your ear that made your insides light on fire and you melt against his touch. Upon hearing him, you relaxed and pulled away from him.
“Shouldn’t you be inside? You’re supposed to be picking a mate from the female Omegas in the castle. Not a Beta like me.” You spoke and looked to the stone bricks that lined the walkway of the gardens. The prince moved closer to you and made you look him in the eyes.
“I should be. But they announced that everyone should pick their mate and declare their relationship. They’re saving me for last so I thought I’d sneak out here and find you because I want you as my mate. I don’t care what others say. All the Omegas in there are spoiled snobs which I don’t like at all. When I first laid eyes on you, I was instantly hooked and drawn to you. You’re different than the rest. I don’t care that you’re a Beta. I want you as my own. Will you let me, have you?” He asked as he held your hands in his. You were dumbfounded and had to process what he was asking of you for a moment then it hit you. The prince, the very Prince, a member of royaltywas asking you to be his mate. His mate for life. You looked him straight in the eyes and nodded slowly then spoke quietly.
“Yes. I’ll be your mate.” You spoke, just barely above a whisper.
“Hm? What did you say? I couldn’t hear you.” Shouta spoke.
“I said Yes. Yes, I’ll be your mate.” You spoke and smiled. Shouta pulled you into his arms and he kissed you gently.
“We should go inside and wait to announce it. Everyone will want to know.” He spoke and led you inside.
You followed him, excited to be mated to him before the night was over. He led you into the ballroom that you were in to get refreshments before and he guided you onto a stage where he held you close and held your hand up in front of a crowd of well-dressed people and announced to them that he had chosen you as his mate and that he would claim you that night.
The next few minutes passed like a whirlwind as the prince guided you out of the ballroom, through a winding maze of hallways like the one out in the gardens to his private chamber that seemed far away from everything else in the castle and he seemed to be urgent to get there.
“My Prince, what is the matter? Why do we need to be so urgent to get here? I know you’re excited to mate with me, but can’t we be a little patient? You’re going to be my first.” You told him as you pulled your hand away from his. He turned to look back at you and to the door of the chamber with worry in his eyes.
“Just trust me. It’s one of the many secrets my family has kept hidden for a long time and its not one to be let out now. Follow me and I’ll tell you everything.” He spoke and led you into the chamber, locking the door and bolting it before leaning against the bar that kept the door from opening. You took your blazer off and laid it against the chest that was sitting at the foot of the bed before sitting on the edge of the bed and looking around to room, taking in your surroundings while waiting for the prince. The bed was a queen-sized mattress in a four-poster bed in a decently sized room that had a simple dark blue moon and star pattern that lined the walls in a checker-board pattern on a lighter blue background, surrounded by crown molding. You saw that the fireplace at the other end of the room was lit and crackling away which gave a nice ambiance to the room. There was a couch sitting in front of the fireplace which would be good for cuddling or even having sex with your new mate sometime in the future. There weren’t any paintings on the walls which some what made sense in a honeymoon suite. It didn’t matter though when you drew your attention to the windows which had their curtains drawn.
 You looked up to the sky to see that the moon was full which helped guide the partygoers’ home with or without their mates now that the prince had chosen a mate. Your attention was brought back into the room by a deep, rumbling growl that sent chills down your spine. You turned to see that there was a werewolf standing where the prince once was and fear filled your eyes. You had heard of rumors that the prince had an ailment but it was never decided on what ailment he had. You watched as the wolf man shook his head and looked at you. He stood up straight from his hunched over position and walked to you as you pressed yourself against the windowsill trying to not get hurt by the creature you had been looked in the room with.
“Don’t be afraid. I’m not going to hurt you. This is something I’ve dealt with my whole life. I’ve had special healers and doctors come to make me a concoction that suppresses the more wolf-like personality, but it doesn’t do anything for the appearance. I am sorry if I gave you a fright by my growl. It was the only thing I could think of to get your attention back on me.” He spoke as he stepped closer so that you could see him in the moonlight. He had the same features as before but he now had a pair of black wolf ears and a matching tail, his eyes had turned a golden shade of yellow, and his mating fangs had grown long that they almost didn’t fit in his mouth.
“You look fine. It just caught me off guard.” You told him and let yourself relax a little knowing that he wasn’t a threat anymore.
You watched as he moved closer to you, giving you a better angle of how handsome he looked in the moonlight. His dark eyes seemed to have a ring of amber around them and they were fixated on you with a hunger that wanted to devour you alive. You backed up until you were trapped against the wall and pinned by the werewolf in front of you.
“You seem a little scared to be in the same room as me. Like I said before, you don’t have to fear me. I’ll take care of you and I want to have you as my mate and make you my queen… along with another things.” He told you before going in for a kiss which you stopped him.
“What other things are we talking about? I’d like to know what I’m getting into exactly before I agree to anything.” You told him and kept your hand on his chest which felt strong and inviting. Shouta sighed and pulled away from you, sitting on the bed and looking up at you and inviting you to sit next to him which you did.
“I wasn’t only looking for a mate. I was looking for a partner that had the strength and smarts to be my bodyguard when I run my underground ‘business.’ All the others in the past were too scared to even accept the deal. What do you think of being my personal bodyguard?” He asked as he moved closer to you.
“I’d have to think it over as this is all too sudden. Let us get the mating part over with and I’ll get back to you in the morning.” You told him and he smiled, moving in to kiss you gently and help you lay back on the bed he nodded.
“Of course. Take your time to think things over and come back to me with your answer.” He spoke before climbing on top of you and kissing you again, but deeper and with a bit more passion. You returned the kiss and began to unbutton your shirt to expose your neck to him.
“Not too far now, I won’t want to hurt you.” He spoke and watched you roll back the collar of your shirt and take the garment off far enough that your full neck and shoulders were exposed to him. He moved close and kissed your neck before choosing a side and making his mark on your neck and pulling away after a few minutes, leaving you a little winded.
“How did that feel?” He asked as you were trying to regain your composure with little to no luck as the pheromones coming off him were very strong and taking your mind over. 
“It felt good.” You told him as your face clearly told him that you had caught a good whiff of his scent and that his pheromones were taking you over, making you relax under him and giving him the perfect opportunity to take the rest of your clothes off and spread your legs open so he could slide in between them and claim you as his mate. The ceremony to make you his princess and future queen would happen later after you’ve had the proper training to be a member of the royal family and all that. But now, you were consummating your bond with the prince as he was thrusting deep into you, hitting your sweet spot every time until you felt your climax reach your body and you released along with him, arching your back as you released and falling on your back and feeling him pull out and pull you into his arms.
“That felt amazing, my Prince. Thank you for that. I’m happy to be your mate.” You told him sleepily as he stroked your hair and kissing your head before sleeping himself. The next morning you woke up and found Shouta laying next to you and watching you sleep.  He didn’t have any of his wolf-like features like the night before. He smiled when he saw you wake up and reached over to kiss you. He sat up when the both of you heard a knock at the door. Shouta stood up, wrapped a spare blanket around his waist and answered the door to only find that it was the staff of the castle coming with breakfast, some bathing items, and a first aid kit. Shouta thanked him and the servant left the room. He picked you up along with the bathing items and carried you into the bathroom where he set you in the bathtub as the water was filling up the clawfoot tub that you had settled in. He let you pick a scented soap that he put into the tub and helped bathe you, being careful of any cuts or scrapes you might have on your body. You hissed a little when soap would fall into your wounds but he made sure to wash your hair and rinse it out before helping you out of the tub and wrapped a fluffy towel around you before sitting you on a bench in the luxurious bathroom and laid out the first aid kit on his lap and began to patch up your wounds.
“I’m sorry about the scratches last night. I kinda got away with how good you felt.” He spoke as he applied bandages and gauze from the kit to the scratches and cuts on your back.
“Its alright. I knew you were caught up in the moment. I’m just glad you’re taking care of me since this would be awkward to try to explain to a co-worker.” You told him and he chuckled.
“Getting marked by a werewolf can have other injuries than this but I was being careful. You seemed to enjoy it though by the screams of pleasure you were giving me.” He told you and kissed you on the cheek.
“Did you think over the question that I asked you last night?” He asked as he patched up the last cut and put the first aid kit on the counter.
“Yeah, and I’d like to see what this ‘underground business’ is before I commit fully to this. I don’t mind playing your bodyguard to go check it out, but I’d like to know what I’m getting into.” You told him and looked at him. He nodded.
“Take your time and ask for help from any of the servants with whatever you need to get ready. I’m heading down into the base of operations tonight.” He told you, getting up and leaving the bathroom to change into his clothes and leaving the room to go about his duties. You took your time getting ready; looking over the rolling tray of breakfast foods that was brought into the room earlier that morning and you picked out the foods that you liked and ate them before getting changed and stepping out of the room to see a guard right on the other side.
“Hello, my lady. How may I assist you today?” They asked and began to follow you down the halls as you wanted to find your mate and head to this ‘underground business’ he was telling you about earlier that day.
“I’d like to know where the prince is. He and I have some business to attend to.” You told the guard and they took you through the hallways of the castle to a large meeting room where there were a bunch of important officials in the room, along with the prince who sat at one of the ends of the very long table, looking bored out of his mind by sitting in this meeting. His eyes looked to the doors when they opened and lit up when he saw you standing with the guard.
“Sorry about this, but I must leave now. I have plans with my wife.” Shouta spoke and stood up, walking over to you, and taking your hand.
“Your timing is wonderful, my love. That meeting was going on forever. Are you ready to see what we talked about earlier?” He asked and thanked the guard before leading you again through the castle halls, into the servant’s quarters and down into the wine, beer, and mead cellar. He led you to a secret door and told you to stay quiet as he pressed a lever and the door opened; he pulled you into a place that seemed to be like a whole different world. But before you would enter any farther, Shouta handed you a gilded mask that looked like his. It was the same royal blue and gold mask that he wore to the ball, but the one he was handing to you was a golden color with royal blue designs on it.
“Put it on. Everyone in here wears a mask to disguise what they look like for everyone’s safety.” He spoke and put his own mask on. You put yours on and held his arm as he guided you out into the main room of the den. You took in the various men and women sitting in chairs, on couches, or standing about the room. They all were wearing clothes that fit into a ‘black tie’ category and all had unique masks to obscure their faces. Shouta led you to an empty couch where he told you to sit and relax while he got you a drink.
While you waited, you scanned the room to see if there were any suspicious characters in the room. So far there weren’t any but you were aware of some servers walking around the room, carrying a tray with two bowls on them. One of the servers came over to you and bent down, showing you what was on the tray.
“Take one, the blue pill with enhance your Alpha’s rut and the red pill will enhance your own heat, ma’am.” They spoke. You politely refused.
“I’m a Beta. I don’t experience either of those things.” You told them and they nodded.
“As you wish. I wish you to have fun while you are here though.” They spoke and left you alone. Just then, Shouta came back and handed you a tall and thin glass of champagne.
“Did anyone bother you?” He asked as he took the seat next to yours and put your arm around your shoulders.
“No. I server did come up to me and offer me one of two pills.” You spoke then leaned in to whisper in his ear.
“From what I got, they are heat and rut enhancers.” You told him. he smiled and nodded.
He shifted to look at you and leaned in to whisper something else into your ear.
“You’re right, my love. I run a heat and rut enhancer den. Some of the servers have noticed and heard that there are some people wanting to threaten my life. That’s one of the reasons why I wanted you to come down here and protect me, just in case someone would try and kill me tonight. Understood?” He asked as he pulled away and looked you in the eyes.
“Understood.”
You told him and scanned the room for anyone who looked suspicious or threatening to the prince. There were the usual people that filled the place, already pairing up with other people in the room and taking them into side rooms that probably had nests or dens pre-built in them.  There were a few other Alphas that were looking at you with a hunger in their eyes that told you they had already taken the Rut enhancer. You gave Shouta a subtle signal about the other men and women eyeing you and he waved over one of the servants.
“Is my private room set up?” He asked.
“Of course. It’s always prepared for you, your highness.” They spoke.
“Good. Have someone check it over then let me know when it’s ready. My mate here is feeling a little uncomfortable.” He told them and handed them a $100 dollar bill. “Keep it quiet too.” He added and the servant nodded, tucking the money away and under your watchful eye, they snuck into a private room on the other side of the drug den. Shouta turned your attention to him as he kissed you deeply, letting the other Alphas know that you were already spoken for.
A few minutes passed and one of the servants notified Shouta what his room was ready. Shouta nodded and thanked them. He then stood up and led you into his room that was a but larger than what the other rooms looked to be. Shouta’s room had a large den already built for him and whoever his mate was. You were the lucky person to have been picked to be the prince’s mate. You also saw a simple table that held two bowls of the same pills that had been offered to you back in the other room. You frowned and stopped to look at the pills. Shouta noticed and looked at you.
“What’s wrong?”
“Why are the pills in here? Do you take the rut enhancers?” You asked as you pulled away from him.
“I do take them on occasion. But not because my rut doesn’t come as strong as it should be. The pills are made from a natural substance that my men and I found when exploring one of the fields nearby. After some experimentation, we found out that they have aphrodisiac-like qualities. One part of the plant worked better for ruts while the other part of the plant worked better with heats. If you don’t want me to use them for tonight, I understand.” He spoke and he held your hand
“No, its alright. Here.” You spoke and took a blue pill from the bowl and gave it to him, letting him take it from your hand, making your face heat up. He kissed you and led you to just before the entrance of the den and he stopped, beginning by slowly stripping off his clothes piece by piece until he stood before you naked. You could feel your face heat up as you looked him up and down. He chuckled and kissed you again, working your suit off and tossing the garments of clothing to the floor before picking you up and carrying you into the den where he laid you down on the plush blanket-lined floor and climbed between your legs, kissing up your exposed torso and to the mark on your neck which he grazed his teeth over, making you arch your back and moan out loudly as he also slid his full length and knot into you.  He let out a low rumbling chuckle from his chest and kissed you again before he began to  thrust at a steady pace, slowly speeding up, letting his scent spill out, fill the room, and waft into your nostrils as you held onto your mate as he worked to fill you up with his seed, thrusting into you over and over, making the both of you cum multiple times before you were spent but he could still keep going. He noticed your exhaustion and kissed your cheek.
“Rest my love. I’m able to care for myself. You did so well, darling.” He spoke and kissed your cheek, making sure to wrap you up in one of the thick, fluffy blankets and letting you sleep. He then left the den to finish off the effects of the drug with his hand and a jar to save the cum for later.
You woke up sleepily, back in the room you were the night before. Shouta was sitting in a chair, enjoying some morning coffee and some sunshine that was streaming through the window and onto your face. You stirred and he turned to face you with a soft smile on his face.
“Good morning, Y/n. Did you sleep well?” He asked as he got up and walked over to where you were slowly working to prop yourself up and lean against the headboard of the bed.  You definitely were sore from the previous night’s events and you were feeling it today.
“I don’t know much after passing out in your den. But I do know that I’m sore down there.” You told him and he chuckled.
“I figured you would be sore in one way or another. I have a bath drawn for the both of us. I’ll carry you in as walking for you is off the table right now.” He spoke as he pushed the covers back and carried you into the bathroom, helping you get out of the long button-down shirt he had put on you to carry you out of his den before setting you in the warm water and stripping his own clothes off, sliding into the bath behind you and letting you lean against him as the two of you soaked.
The End.
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Reblog if you support non-binary people <3
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A simple decision tree
If you feel like you hate everyone: eat
If you feel like everyone hates you: sleep
If you feel like you hate yourself: shower
If you feel like everyone hates everyone: go outside
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Spring Season.
Luna! Naga! Hizashi Yamada x Omega! Reader.
(I do not own Hizashi Yamada or any of the other characters in My Hero Academia. They belong to Horikoshi Kohei. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, move along. Reader discretion is advised.)
(For those of you who are new to my blog or don’t remember what a Luna is, a Luna is an Alpha that can get pregnant and impregnate others. They also take on a more submissive role when in a relationship with an Alpha.)
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It was a sunny spring day, the flowers were blooming and the birds were chirping… and you were inside, cleaning out a linen closet to gather items for your nest as you were far into your heat and had the only thought of making a nest before your mate came home from his job at the local radio station. You tugged a giant, fluffy blanket from one of the higher shelves onto the floor. You smiled to yourself at your accomplishment and you drag the massive blanket that’s bigger than you to your nest in the nesting room down the hall and lay it out on the floor of the nest you built beforehand. It was a cozy type of tent that had been propped up by the chairs from the dining room table and a blue sheet had been draped over the chairs with blankets on the sides to help insulate the nest and provide extra privacy even though it was only you and your mate that lived in this apartment. You were lining your nest with pillows and smaller blankets when you heard the front door open and close along with the rustle of your mate’s bags and jacket before you heard him call out and begin searching the house for you.
He found you peeking out of your nest and looking up at you with a mischievous look in your eye.
“Well, hello there. You’ve been quite productive today. May I come in, my love?” He asked and you nodded, moving out of the way, and pushing some pillows under the chairs so he could coil around you. You watched as he slithered into the room and into your nest, pulling you into his arms and kissing you gently. “How are you feeling?” He asked. “I know you told me a couple days ago your heat was coming soon and by the signs of you making a nest, it’s here and in full swing, huh?” He asked.
“Yes. It is.” You told him and kissed him gently as he began to coil his tail around you and make himself comfortable. He kissed you on the mouth again before burying his face into your neck and taking in your sweet scent. You held him close and entangled your fingers into his hair before you felt his fangs sink into your neck. You let out a moan into his ear and felt him chuckle against your neck as he released his aphrodisiac-filled venom into your bloodstream and pulled away slowly, licking up the small amount of blood that seeped from the bite in your neck and pressing a small kiss against his bite. “How are you feeling now, darling?” He asked as he shifted so he could lay his head on your chest and wrap his arms around your waist.  “Much better~. I know you’ve been carrying a clutch for a while now. Your tail always gets thicker when you do.” You told him. “Awe. I was trying to keep it hidden from you this time. But I’ll give it to you if you want it. You know I also eat more when I have a clutch because it takes more energy to carry them and make sure they develop properly so you can carry them too, right?” He asked as he propped himself up on his forearms and kissing you deeply as you were beginning to feel the effects of the aphrodisiac kicking in and making your limbs feel numb and heavy. He moved down, below your stomach and pulled your pants and underwear down past your hips and slipped them off your body and tossed them out of the nest, sliding himself between your legs as he noticed how wet your entrance was already.
“Someone’s been ready for this for a while now.” He spoke and kissed you again before easing his cock out of it’s sheath and lining it up with your entrance, teasing it with his head.
You shifted your hips uncomfortably as you didn’t want to wait any longer as you had waited long enough for him to get you in this position. You pulled him down, much to his surprise and kissed him deeply. When you pulled away for air, you looked him in the eyes with a serious and intense look that meant business. “Stop messing around. I’ve been too uncomfortable for too long. Eggs now or I’ll go use the dildo.” You threatened. He took this seriously and quickly pushed his cock into your slick entrance which made you arch your back a little bit and let out a moan that was music to his ears.  
He propped himself on his forearms again above your head and began to thrust deeply into you, almost penetrating your womb, just to make sure his clutch would find their home in you.
You gripped the sheets below you and arched your back, allowing him to wrap his arms around you and held you tightly as he thrusted into you until he felt the eggs drop down and make their way into you is when he held still, only giving little thrusts when an egg needed a little assistance to drop into your womb.  You panted when he fell still, almost letting out a whimper as you missed the friction that he was giving you. You moaned out quietly when you felt him thrust quickly into you, adding egg after egg until you were carrying twenty eggs and looking ready to burst was when he pulled away for a bit to admire the sight of what his clutch did to make you look pregnant already. He rubbed the rounded surface of your swollen stomach to admire how well you took his clutch and now was keeping it safe for him until it was time for them to be laid. He kissed the top of your stomach before beginning to thrust fast and quick into you, moving in and out so fast that it was a matter of seconds before he released his knot within you, making you arch your back and release more slick on his cock to help him pull out, which he did once he made sure that he had emptied everything into you and he was now spent. He pulled out of you slowly and moving to lay by your side. You were still coming down from your high so you were fixated on the sheet that made up the roof of the nest only to be brought back to reality by a kiss on your cheek. “How do you feel? Do you think you can move?” He asked, knowing that you probably couldn’t move and were enjoying the feeling of being pinned to your nest by the weight of the eggs in your womb. He ran his hand over the curve of your stomach, making you gasp as your skin had been stretched out and was now very sensitive to the touch.
“Hizashi, you know I typically can’t move after you’ve given me your clutch, unless you want to watch me struggle to sit up again which is very unlikely this time. But thank you for giving me your clutch, I’ll keep them safe until its time for them to be laid. I’m happy to have them for you.” You told him and kissed him gently, smiling to yourself and shifting a little to get settled. “I know, I thought I’d ask. I’m glad you’re happy to have them. You can have my clutch anytime, darling.” He spoke and kissed you again, settling by coiling his tail around you and having you rest against his chest. You felt your face heat up and you felt him chuckle and hold you closely. “By the way, sweetheart, Happy Easter.” You heard him say before falling asleep. The End.
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Welcome to the Multiverse Part 2
I Do not own the Marvel Cinematic Universe or anything related to the series. It belongs to the Walt Disney Company. I own the Four sisters though. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, move on. Reader discretion is advised.)
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TW: MCU Spoilers, OCs, destruction, war,
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Within the walls of a very secure vault under a house, the six Infinity Stones glowed in the darkness within separate cases. All of the sudden BOOM, and a wall fell through, a tall, slender woman stepped over the rubble and into the vault where she grinned at the sight of the glowing Stones. The light of the Time and Mind Stones illuminated her face to reveal an angular face with high cheekbones, thin lips, and beady black eyes that seemed to radiate absolute greed when she saw the Stones.
“Those foolish sisters left all the Stones open for the taking. Guess I’ll just keep them safe for those sisters. They are such a thorn in my side. I’m glad that they up and disappeared with no trace. Stupid of them to leave the stones here though.” Lamina spoke.
One sunny afternoon, just after training with Doctor Strange, Ren and Azar received a letter
From their home universe informing them that their Infinity Stones had been stolen by their arch nemesis, Lamina, and was currently wrecking havoc on their home world. Azar later showed this letter to her sisters after summoning them from the other sanctums and they decided to go back home, so they could save their universe.  Ren was upset about this as she worked hard to help make a better universe for her sisters, but she stormed off to her room and began to pack. Terra went after her and leaned against the doorway. “You know why we must go back. Lamina will tear our world apart piece by piece with those Stones.” Terra spoke as Ren walked past her and out the door. “I know, that’s why we’re going back. We must stop her and get the Stones away from her and locked up again so we can come back and keep learning the Mystic Arts.” Ren spoke and carried her bag down to the main lobby where Dr. Strange was talking with Azar and Zephyria when he looked up to Ren and gestured for her to come over. “I have told your sisters this and I’ll tell you now. The four of you have done so well in your training that you are ready to move on. Go back home and save your world. If you wish to visit this world, then you may do so, but leave your Stones in your universe.” He spoke. Ren was shocked, thinking they still had years of training to do. But the sorcerer in front of her was right. She and her sisters needed to go home and stop Lamina. Ren nodded and turned to the wall, where she assisted Terra in opening a portal back to their home, back in their house. Once the portal was open, Azar and Zephyria went through first before Ren and Terra followed and Ren closed the portal, cutting off their connection to the World of Heroes.
Ren took a deep breath and turned to the dark grey walls of their home and the empty pedestals where their six Infinity Stones once stood. The pedestals had been smashed to bits and there was a hole in one of the walls just past the pedestals that looked over the crowded city that seemed to be burning below.
“We’re too late.” Zephyria spoke as she saw the destruction that had been wrecked on the city. “No, look up, Lamina is there with the Stones. She’s using them to cause all this destruction.” Azar spoke and pointed to a figure levitating in the sky above the city. “If we can do anything, we need to use our skills in the Mystic Arts that we have learned these past few weeks. We need to bind her down and take the Stones back, and always keep them on our bodies, Incursions be damned.” Ren spoke and put her necklace on that had two empty places where the Time and Soul Stones would be. Azar had a pair of gauntlets that would hold the Reality and Space Stones, Terra had a headband that held the Mind Stone, and Zephyria had a bracelet that held the Power Stone. All the slots for the Stones were empty, but the sisters gathered their courage and followed Ren who charged out of their home and created a glowing shield to help her float in the air and sped quickly to where Lamina was causing destruction all over their home. “LAMINA! STOP THIS NOW AND HAND THE STONES OVER TO US! THEY DO NOT BELONG TO YOU!” Ren bellowed. Lamina paused what she was doing and turned around to face Ren who was seething with every fiber in her being. Lamina was a tall and slender woman who looked like she had one too many plastic surgery operations to try and achieve the ultimate vision of beauty. She didn’t achieve that at all. She looked like a skeleton with flesh wrapped around the bones and a metal armor that was skin tight and showed every part of her bony body. Across her chest was the Infinity Stones in this order: Reality, Soul, Mind, Time, Space, and Power. Her face had twisted into a frown at the sight of the young women in front of her. “Took you long enough to realize that your world is in danger. Where did the four of you go anyways?” Lamina asked. “None of your business. Just hand the Stones over and we will leave you alone.” Ren spoke. “Now why would I do that when I’m only just beginning to have fun?” She asked as she plucked out the Reality Stone and spun it around in her gloved fingers. Azar’s eyes widened and lunged forward at Lamina, trying to get the stone away from the villain. Lamina caught her and pulled her hand away, chuckling at Azar at her failed attempt to get the Stone away from her. “You all should know by now that I’m not going to give these beauties up so easily. I plan to wipe this world clean and remake it to be more beautiful, and no longer such an ugly, grey world that it is now.” She spoke.
Yes, their world did look grey and lifeless. But it wasn’t ugly. There were things of beauty to be seen within the small cracks of the city. Clearly Lamina was blind to these other forms of beauty as she was too focused on her own self-image to even notice them. “You’re wrong.” Zephyria spoke quietly that only her sisters could hear and Lamina caught a whisper of her voice. “What did you say?” Lamina hissed, lunging at the girl, and pulling her up by her hair. “You’re wrong. Our world isn’t ugly and lifeless. You only think that because you took too much time on your own self worth and never thought to look at beauty in the small things. You only focused on the grand picture and how your ideals would fit into it. When you didn’t fit in, you went to more drastic measures, altering your body until you look horrendous and like a skeleton fit into a skin suit without the organs, muscles, and fat, and even planned so that when my sisters and I left to learn how to defeat you once and for all is when you chose to strike. Taking what isn’t yours to try and unnecessarily change the world into what you think is ‘right’ and ‘beautiful’. You shouldn’t do that, but I can’t change your mind, and I’m sorry for you.” Zephyria spoke and smiled as someone approached with the cops. “Lamina! Give up! You are surrounded with no escape. Turn the Stones back to their rightful owners and come with us peacefully!” The chief of police called through a loudspeaker at the villain who glared down at them before looking back to Zephyria who had a smirk plastered on her face. “If you decide to not give up the Stones and turn yourself over to the police, you’ll only make yourself look uglier.” She told her. Lamina snarled in defeat and floated down to the ground, pushing Zephyria away from her and into the arms of Terra who felt safer on the ground during this fight an held her wrists out to the police. “Alright, you have me.” She spoke in defeat. “You must hand the Infinity Stones over first. We cannot trust you to not use them against us.” The chief spoke. Lamina hesitantly turned to where Ren and Azar were landing next to Terra and Zephyria she plucked each of the remaining Stones and floated them over to the sisters who took their respective stones back into their jewelry.
Once the sisters had the Stones back, a cop took Lamina under custody. Everything seemed to be going easy, almost too easy. Lamina had been taken away in the police car and the sisters were heading back into their house to begin cleaning up and helping with fixing whatever other destruction that had been caused due to Lamina’s control over the Stones. They had put the Stones back on their pedestals for now as they contributed to the cleaning up and repairing of their city. But once those operations were over, Ren wanted to go back to Dr. Strange and ask if they could still train under him as she knew that they hadn’t trained for long enough when the threat had risen-up in their world.
Ren went to the same wall where she would open and close portals to other dimensions and opened one to the New York Sanctum in Earth-616 where she found Dr. Strange sitting down across from his fireplace with a cup of tea and a good book. She stepped through the portal and approached Dr. Strange. “If you are here to ask about furthering your training, its not needed. As I told you and your sisters before you left to save your planet, which you did an excellent job. But you finished your training. There is no need for any of you to come back.” He spoke. Ren felt hurt and crestfallen. She turned to go back through the still-open portal and go home. But she was stopped by Dr. Strange who stood up and put a hand on her shoulder. “But, I had a talk with Wong and the other Sanctum Leaders. We decided that the four of you should help us by gathering information on Kang the Conqueror and any other threats to our universe that seen like an issue to us so we will be ready for anything.” Dr. Strange spoke. Ren lit up and thanked him before running back through the portal to home to tell her sisters the good news.
The End.
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I made a list of two-part, gender-neutral, generic pregnancy prompts that can be for either one character or two (or more if you add characters to any of the (b.) prompts)! Use them for art, writing, ask games, whatever your heart desires!
Enjoy!
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1a. Character A struggling with morning (or afternoon... or middle of the night...) sickness.
1b. Character B helping Character A to manage their nausea.
2a. Character A getting emotional and then getting emotional about getting emotional.
2b. Character B trying to keep up with Character A’s mood swings.
3a. Character A indulging in highly specific and/or incredibly horrific cravings.
3b. Character B’s reaction to Character A’s new cravings.
4a. Character A giving prenatal exercises a try!
4b. Character B joining in on prenatal exercises (to be supportive), with varying degrees of success.
5a. Character A feeling movement for the first time.
5b. Character B's reaction to Character A feeling movement, and/or Character B feeling movement for the first time.
6a. Character A realizing they’re in need of bigger clothes.
6b. Character B’s reaction to Character A growing out of their clothes. (Do they take them shopping? Relinquish their own wardrobe? Ogle at their exposed belly?)
7a. Character A trying and failing to do something they could do easily before the pregnancy. (i.e. bending over to put on socks, reaching far away objects, heavy lifting, etc.)
7b. Character B helping a stubborn or upset Character A with the simple things they're too pregnant to do.
8a. Character A struggling to sleep.
8b. Character B keeping Character A company while they can't sleep.
9a. Character A feeling their first contractions.
9b. Character B's response to Character A going into labor. (Does Character A tell them right away, or do they put it together themself?)
10a. Character A in the throes of labor.
10b. What's Character B up to while Character A is giving birth? (Holding their hand? Rushing to be by their side? Cowering in the other room?)
11a. Character holding the baby/babies for the first time.
11b. Character B holding the baby/babies for the first time.
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Pro-writing tip: if your story doesn't need a number, don't put a fucking number in it.
Nothing, I mean nothing, activates reader pedantry like a number.
I have seen it a thousand times in writing workshops. People just can't resist nitpicking a number. For example, "This scifi story takes place 200 years in the future and they have faster than light travel because it's plot convenient," will immediately drag every armchair scientist out of the woodwork to say why there's no way that technology would exist in only 200 years.
Dates, ages, math, spans of time, I don't know what it is but the second a specific number shows up, your reader is thinking, and they're thinking critically but it's about whether that information is correct. They are now doing the math and have gone off drawing conclusions and getting distracted from your story or worse, putting it down entirely because umm, that sword could not have existed in that Medieval year, or this character couldn't be this old because it means they were an infant when this other story event happened that they're supposed to know about, or these two events now overlap in the timeline, or... etc etc etc.
Unless you are 1000% certain that a specific number is adding to your narrative, and you know rock-solid, backwards and forwards that the information attached to that number is correct and consistent throughout the entire story, do yourself a favor, and don't bring that evil down upon your head.
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I want this pairing to be popular in the fandom plz🙁
They are SO underrated
or it's me just blind
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My gift exchange for @justkeeptrekkin (I'm sorry it took so long aaaaaahhhh ;^;) Late gifts apparently mean I make a small animation to mitigate my guilt asjjksakjhaa _(:3」∠)_
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It is possible that somewhere off the coast of Newfoundland there is an iceberg shaped like a giant dick.
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Reblog if you're not homophobic
Every url that reblog’s will be written in a book and shown to my homophobic dad. 
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