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hotchkissroyale · 7 months
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Stardew Valley Kinktober - Day 1
Prompt: Pegging
Pairing: Jodi/Kent (F/M)
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It was a quiet sigh, stretched and muffled by the darkness and the small gap between them, but Kent heard it nonetheless. Jodi shifted and the bed creaked as she rose from the bed, the silhouette of her naked body dimly visible in the low light of the moon through the window. Even though she still took Kent’s breath away after twenty long years of marriage, he had a problem.
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hotchkissroyale · 10 months
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You Can't Leave (TWW Fanfic)
You Can't Leave: F/M, Will/Kate. Will and Kate are stuck at a state dinner where they don't know the language. Will tries to leave, Kate convinces him to stay.
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He started to push his chair back. “I’m going to get some air.” Kate’s arm caught him on the wrist before he could move, pinning him like a vice. She shook her head almost imperceptibly, her eyes boring a hole into him that felt bone-deep. “You can’t leave.”
As with my previous post, this was written from @twwpress Wheel of Destiny Drabble Challenge. My prompts were: Season 7, Trapped Together, and a state dinner.
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hotchkissroyale · 10 months
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Called It (TWW Fanfic)
Called It: F/M & Gen, Sam/Ainsley. On the flight to the wedding of Sam Seaborn and Ainsley Hayes, Josh realizes he knows less about their relationship than he thought. A drabble.
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His laugh leaked past his hand as he took another drink, pausing as the whiskey trickled down his throat. “You really didn’t know?” Donna, sitting two seats over, leaned towards them, a carefully controlled look on her face. “He really didn’t know.”
This was written from @twwpress Wheel of Destiny Drabble Challenge. My prompts were Writer's Choice of Season, Wedding Fic, and Air Force One.
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hotchkissroyale · 10 months
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Adorable, Yet Ill Adored - Chapter 8 "Just One Little Dance"
Adorable, Yet Ill Adored: F/M, Sam/Ainsley. An attempt to fill in the cracks of the saga of Ainsley Hayes and Sam Seaborn, a messy, blossoming story of love and lust behind the scenes.
An excerpt from Chapter 8: Just One Little Dance (out now)
Her body was almost pressed tight against his, now, the thick robe the only thing standing between him and her soft skin. The song continued in the background, but Ainsley had stopped dancing. Her grin had turned more mischievous than gleeful, her hands warm against Sam’s. The heat of her office was getting more and more pronounced, as jets of hot steam rushed through the pipes onto the rest of the White House. “Sam, could you get the door?” He gulped and looked behind him again. “In your office? Really?” She tittered. “Oh please, Sam, you’re the only one who’s come down here in months. Besides…” She grabbed the belt of her robe and dangled it in her hand. “I’m getting a little hot, and I want to slip into something a little more…comfortable.”
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hotchkissroyale · 10 months
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Adorable, Yet Ill Adored - Chapter 7
Adorable, Yet Ill Adored: F/M, Sam/Ainsley. An attempt to fill in the cracks of the saga of Ainsley Hayes and Sam Seaborn, a messy, blossoming story of love and lust behind the scenes.
An excerpt from Chapter 7: Dropping In (out now)
Sam was in the middle of nodding along with a smile before he remembered Toby was sitting there. His head froze. Ainsley’s laugh trailed off when she saw the look in Sam’s eyes, jolting her head to the side to look at Toby. Just as before, his eyes were bouncing slowly between the two of them, saying nothing as his lips parted just a hair. Ainsley retreated into her body as she slipped her mask of decorum back on, moving her glass to the table with just a little too much force and speed to be proper. “I beg your pardon, I have to use the restroom.” She hopped up from the chair and walked briskly to the other end of the bar and around the corner. Sam tried pointedly not to make eye contact with Toby as he nursed his drink, but found himself drawn, like many before him, to Toby’s cold iron glare. “Sam.” “Yeah?” “A little bit ago, when I asked if I was interrupting anything…” Sam was starting to get nervous, but held his gaze. “What about it?” “Was I interrupting something?”
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hotchkissroyale · 10 months
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Adorable, Yet Ill Adored - Chapter 6
Adorable, Yet Ill Adored: F/M, Sam/Ainsley. An attempt to fill in the cracks of the saga of Ainsley Hayes and Sam Seaborn, a messy, blossoming story of love and lust behind the scenes.
An excerpt from Chapter 6: Some Very Scholarly Points (out now)
“So you thought you’d come down and have a little argument, let some steam off?” Sam stood still and unblinking. “Maybe.” She smiled as she started to move her hand up and down his muscular arm. “I’ll tell you what…” Sam looked down at Ainsley, painfully aware of whatever scented shampoo she had used this morning. “I don’t have any plans tonight. Perhaps…” Her hand moved up to his bicep as she squeezed softly. “If you would like...” Further still, nearer the shoulder. “You could come over for dinner and work out some stress and continue this discussion, or…” Ainsley’s voice fell to barely above a whisper as she gingerly placed a hand on his chest. “We could find some other way to destress.”
Thank you and enjoy.
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hotchkissroyale · 10 months
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Weekly Press Briefing #52: June 18th - June 24th
Welcome back to the Weekly Press Briefing, where we bring you highlights from The West Wing fandom each week, including new fics, ongoing challenges, and more. This briefing covers all things posted from June 18 - June 24, 2023 and marks ONE ENTIRE YEAR of our briefings! 🥳 Did we miss something? Let us know; you can find our contact info at the bottom of this briefing.
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hotchkissroyale · 10 months
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Adorable, Yet Ill Adored - Chapter 5
Adorable, Yet Ill Adored: F/M, Sam/Ainsley. An attempt to fill in the cracks of the saga of Ainsley Hayes and Sam Seaborn, a messy, blossoming story of love and lust behind the scenes.
An excerpt from Chapter 5: Each Other Now Embrace (out now)
He started to run his fingers over her sensitive alabaster skin, each touch sending a shiver down Ainsley’s spine. She leaned forward, pushing Sam onto his back as she pressed her skin to his. His body was a fitting substitute for the heat of the distant fire. Sam tentatively slid one hand towards Ainsley’s ass, slipping it slowly and carefully underneath her jeans. Ainsley giggled into Sam’s mouth as he did, causing him to pause. “That tickles.” “Should I stop?” She shook her head, her hair hitting Sam’s cheek. “No.”
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hotchkissroyale · 10 months
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ONE YEAR OF THE WEEKLY PRESS BRIEFING!!!
we're so excited to announce that sunday's newsletter is going to be NUMBER 52 which means we've been doing this for a year! to celebrate, we want to host a fun drabble-writing mini challenge using prompts issued by the (drumroll please) Wheel of Destiny!
more info to come soon, but basically, we'll use a randomized wheel to issue you prompts to write a short fic (100-500 words) about a character or pairing of your choosing. if you're interested, which day would be better for you?
please spread the word!
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hotchkissroyale · 11 months
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Adorable, Yet Ill Adored (TWW Fanfic)
Adorable, Yet Ill Adored: F/M, Sam/Ainsley. An attempt to fill in the cracks of the saga of Ainsley Hayes and Sam Seaborn, a messy, blossoming story of love and lust behind the scenes.
An excerpt from Chapter 1: Room 442
She considered Sam for a moment. “All the same, it was very kind of all of you to take the time to welcome me like this.” He waved off her compliment. “Please, Ainsley, it’s a cup of coffee and some posters.” She stepped around her desk to sit in the chair, swiveling slightly as she spoke. “It’s more than that, Sam. You get that, right?” Sam stood from her desk. Ainsley noticed the sleek musculature of his back as he stood, darting her eyes to his face as he turned around. He finished the rest of his coffee, shrugging slightly as he set the cup down with a gentle thud on her desk. “I haven’t been all that polite to you in the past week.” A wry smile lit up Ainsley’s lips. “You’re not still smarting over Capital Beat, are you?” He barked out a laugh. “I’ve been saving my energy thinking about a rematch.”
Thank you and enjoy.
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hotchkissroyale · 11 months
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Reblogging this to thank everyone for making this my first story to hit 10k views! Give it a read if you haven't.
Worth the Wait (sdv fanfic)
Worth the Wait: F/F Stardew Valley fanfiction between a trans female farmer, Taylor, and Haley. An erotic re-imagination of Haley's 10-Heart Event.
An excerpt to whet your appetites:
Her mind raced, trying to think of something to fill the growing silence. “Did you maybe want to, uh...decorate the dark room?”
Haley grimaced, and then pouted. “Decorate? Um...okay. So that’s the best thing you can think of doing right now? Here...in this small, dark room...with me?” She folded her arms, pushing her breasts together and exaggerating her already ample cleavage. Taylor could have sworn she licked her lips, but thought she was just imagining things in darkness.
Thank you and enjoy.
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hotchkissroyale · 1 year
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Don't Worry, I'm Not Pregnant (sdv fanfic)
Don't Worry, I'm Not Pregnant: F/F, Abigail/Maru. Abigail needs to get a physical, and fast. Maru is willing to help, in more ways than one. (G!P Abigail).
An excerpt:
Maru checked another box. “Do you have any reason to believe you may be pregnant or could become pregnant in the near future?”
To Maru’s surprise, Abigail smiled, laughing through her nose before it turned into a full blown guffaw, her body shaking slightly on the table as the laughter coursed through her body. Wiping a tear from her eye, Abigail smirked at Maru. “Don’t worry, I’m not pregnant.”
She clicked her tongue as she stared back at Abigail. “Abigail. This is serious. You’re not on birth control.” Maru tapped the box with her pen. “You’re sexually active.” She tapped this box as well, harder this time. “I’m sorry, but there is absolutely the potential for you to be pregnant, whether you want to be or not.”
The smirk on her face grew wider as she shook her head. “Trust me, Maru, I’m not pregnant. Check my chart.”
Thank you and enjoy.
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hotchkissroyale · 1 year
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Me when Haley 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻❤️❤️❤️💍😍😍 also i redrew her from the previous post because I think this looks more like her
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hotchkissroyale · 1 year
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One Step Closer (sdv fanfic)
One Step Closer: F/M. Alan, a slim, shy, mild-mannered accountant, moves from Zuzu City to take over Thornapple Farm from his grandfather. He eventually gets caught up in a whirlwind of love, lust, and seduction with Pelican Town's resident artist, Leah. (G!P Leah)
After nearly two years, I've finally finished my second long-form Stardew Valley fanfiction, with the final chapter posted today. Here's an excerpt:
Sighing, Leah turned to him, taking both of his hands in her own. “Alanah. I’ve wanted to be a professional artist for as long as I can remember. Art means everything to me. It’s what I live and breathe. I couldn’t imagine a life without it.”
She steeled herself and continued. “Before I met you, I felt like I didn’t really know what that meant. How to bring out the essence of what’s already there in a substance. How to realize an underlying truth instead of trying to make my own. How to appreciate what’s right in front of me instead of dreaming about what’s to come.”
Leah squeezed his hands tightly as she leaned closer to Alan’s face. “What I’m trying to say, Alanah, is that you’re what made me an artist. Not just your help, or your ideas, or your modeling. But you. I know now that I am a real artist. But that’s only because of you.”
Her lips quivered as she pulled closer to Alan. “I love you, Alanah.” He whimpered as Leah kissed him deeply, melting into her touch as she slowly pushed his body to the blanket, mounting over him as she did.
Thank you and enjoy.
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hotchkissroyale · 1 year
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Cinnamon, Nutmeg, Clove, and Cardamom (sdv fanfic)
Cinnamon, Nutmeg, Clove, and Cardamom: F/M Stardew Valley fanfiction between Emily (G!P) and Gus. Emily is feeling lonely and reminded of her past. Snowed in at the Stardrop Saloon, she and Gus make a new connection.
An excerpt:
She looked up and smiled as Gus walked over to her, sitting down at the barstool beside her and placing the tray between them. “Thought we could use something warm and homey tonight. Pumpkin soup and hot bread.” He grinned as he took a bowl off the plate and started to eat, soup sticking to his mustache in his haste.
Emily almost teared up again at the sight and the gesture, but shook her head and started eating as well. She took a tentative spoonful, letting the hot soup fill up her cold, empty body. It was creamy and warm, hearty, with just a bit of spice.
Four spices, to be exact. Cinnamon, nutmeg, clove, and cardamom.
Thank you and enjoy.
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hotchkissroyale · 1 year
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Yes, Miss Penny (sdv fanfic)
Yes, Miss Penny: F/F Stardew Valley fanfiction between an intersex/G!P Penny and Haley. Haley has a schoolgirl fantasy. Penny plays the stern teacher.
An excerpt:
She gasped as she felt Penny’s hand in the small of her back, mouth still by her ears. “Do you know what happens to naughty girls?”
Haley shook her head. “No, Miss Penny.”
Penny’s hand moved lower, resting on Haley’s ass, fingers dancing over her skirt. “They get punished.”
She started to squirm under the pressure. “Please, Miss Penny, I can fix it. I’ll be on time from now on. You don’t have to do this!”
Penny laughed, a low, humorless chuckle in the back of her throat. “After this, I’m sure you’ll be on time every day.” She took her hand off the blonde’s ass, standing up to her own full height. “I’m going to spank you, Haley.”
Thank you and enjoy.
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hotchkissroyale · 1 year
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Worth the Wait (sdv fanfic)
Worth the Wait: F/F Stardew Valley fanfiction between a trans female farmer, Taylor, and Haley. An erotic re-imagination of Haley's 10-Heart Event.
An excerpt to whet your appetites:
Her mind raced, trying to think of something to fill the growing silence. “Did you maybe want to, uh...decorate the dark room?”
Haley grimaced, and then pouted. “Decorate? Um...okay. So that’s the best thing you can think of doing right now? Here...in this small, dark room...with me?” She folded her arms, pushing her breasts together and exaggerating her already ample cleavage. Taylor could have sworn she licked her lips, but thought she was just imagining things in darkness.
Thank you and enjoy.
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