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sorcerymuses Ā· 2 months
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Floyd, Suffering Solo
Height: 5Ā¼" Hair: Maroon (with white roots post Band Together) with a portion hanging as fringe Eyes: Violet Notable Features: Small non-functioning bat-like wings, crystalized feet Birthday: July 6
The second youngest member of Brozone, Floyd reluctantly left his baby brother alone in the care of their grandmother. He escaped Bergen Town and went on a journey of self-discovery, making a modest living as a traveling artist. After ten years, he went to reunite with his brother, but was unsuccessful in the reunion. Ten years later, he heard rumours of the Pop Trolls reconciling with the Bergens, but before he could try again to reunite with the tribe, he was captured by Velvet and Veneer. While in captivity, he was tortured for his talent and unaware of events in the wider world.
After two months, he was rescued by his brothers and the queen of the Pop Trolls. Almost too late...
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whispersxwhimpers Ā· 2 months
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āœØļø Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ Welcome!~ I'm happy to see I've piqued your interest!~ ā—‹ā€¢Ā° āœØļø
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šŸ›‘ Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ This is an 18+ blog ONLY. Minors and users without their age in their bio will be BLOCKED. MDNI (cis-men & minors do not interact), or you will be BLOCKED! ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
šŸ›‘ Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ Do not address me with pet names unless permitted to do so. Titles you may use are Mistress, Master, Mommy, or Daddy ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
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āœØļø About Me āœØļø
Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ I'm 27 years old ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ I'm from the USA ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ I'm a Libra ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ I prefer women ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ I'm genderfluid, my pronouns are she/they (still kinda exploring my gender identity) ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ I'm not religious, but the moon is my goddess ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ I love art & being in touch with my creative side! I love writing, crafting perler bead art, doodling, and coloring ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ I love nature! I love walking through nature trails and taking pictures! I also love swimming ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ I'm polyamorous, which means I'm open to having more than one partner! I'm collared by My Mommy (šŸŒ» bondedxbinding) ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ I'm a switch who takes both roles very seriously. This is because I believe it takes lots of trust, care, and bonding to build and maintain a dom+sub's dynamic/relationship. My dom's/sub's well-being is one of my highest priorities, inside and outside of play. If my dom/sub isn't feeling well, I'd do everything I can to make them feel good ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
Ā°ā€¢ā—‹ Main blog: moonlitxmermaid ā—‹ā€¢Ā°
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āœØļøšŸš¦ Kinks šŸš¦āœØļø
Anal
Audio Kink
Body Mods (Tattoos & Piercings)
Bondage
Breeding
Choking
CNC
Dd/Mm & Lg (non-incest)
Degradation
Dommes
Exhibitionism
Fingering
Gangbangs (Girls Only)
Group Play (I don't like to just watch. I do like to share, but I'm no spectator.)
Guided Masturbation
Intoxication (recieving only)
Masks
Masochism
Oral
Pet play (Light. Collaring & Leashing.)
Public Play
Sensory Play
Supernatural Play (Vampires, Werewolves, etc.)
Somno
Teasing
Toys
Water Play (WATER. ONLY.)
āœØļøšŸš¦ Limits šŸš¦āœØļø
Abrasioning/Cutting/Slicing
Bathroom Control
Branding/Burning
Conversion Play
Cupping (massage cups)
Diper Play
Enemas
Foot Fetishism
Incest
Necrophilia/Snuff
Odors
Pins/Needles
Piss/Scat/Vomit
Raceplay
Sounding/Urethra Play
Zentai (head to toe body suit/wrapping)
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lazystar Ā· 7 months
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Aetherea Teaser
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āš ļøšŸ›‘Warning: Aetherea will contain smut when it is complete, this means this fic will be 18+ readers only, if you are a minor DNI!!!, the fic also contains express descriptions of a plus size reader, readerā€™s body is described a lot so if this is triggering pls DNI! TY <3
Pls leave a comment abt what u think :)
NOW ONTO THE SHOW :)
Aetherea - heavenly, divine, ethereal, celestial (Latin Origin)
Y/N L/N was a new transfer student to JYP University, the top art school in the country. Her passion for art and the history of artistic movements throughout time led her to the brick buildings and grassy lawns of the campus. It led her to the doors of one studio art classroom where she laid eyes on one Hwang Hyunjin. He was enthralled the moment his eyes fell upon the plushness of her body, her bright eyes, her soft lips, her ever glowing skin. She rivaled every renaissance painting, every sculpture, every work that had defined beauty was nothing compared to the girl who stood at the door of the painting studio. She found him to be just as beautiful, like he was carved by master sculptors tasked to create the perfect reflection of princely beauty. He had the aura of an Adonis, and she wanted nothing more than to bask in it.
Cupidā€™s arrow struck them both that day, could it be fate or something even more divine? Could this be more than mutual infatuation? Do they need specific words to express their mutual attraction? Does one need a label on their relationship? Find out Y/N and Hyunjinā€™s answers in Aetherea!
SMUT PREVIEW BELOW THE CUT CLICKING READ MORE MEANS YOU ARE 18+
Smut DialogueTeaser Below:
ā€œMy angel thereā€™s always time for that later, I wonā€™t be able to feel that perfect pussy if Iā€™m cumming down that beautiful throat of yours.ā€ Your thighs clenched at his words. You began to already feel your mind descend into the fucked out state you always ended up in. You looked up at him with wide eyes and pouty lips as you nodded in understanding.
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ezgee-badally Ā· 6 months
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-PINNED POST- (This entire Post is OOC)
-PLEASE READ WHOLE POST BEFORE INTERACTING-
18+ NSFW
MINORS GTFO
Actual Real-Life Homophobes, Transphobes, Racists, Rapists and Misogynists Fuck off and die! This is fantasy only. Iā€™ll find out who you are and block you.
Asks are welcome from anyone. If youā€™re a curious Dom looking for tips or a Sub who wants to have some kinky interactions but want to stay anon, anyone with pussy is welcome for kink interactions too regardless of gender. Read more about my boundaries and limits below before submitting any questions or you may be ignored.
28 Cis Male, Canadian, Dom
GENERAL TRIGGER WARNINGS: I regularly include in my stories kinky and MADE UP/NOT REAL/ FANTASY depictions of Sexual Assault, Misogyny, Homophobia, Verbal abuse and Physical abuse. I add specific trigger warnings to my individual stories. If you feel triggered by something you read and I forgot to put in a warning please DM me and let me know.
I call myself straight but My sexuality is that I like pussy and Iā€™m not really picky about whether the person who has it is a man or a woman. I do like Tits but also donā€™t care if youā€™re flat. Really, I have no set ā€œTypeā€ I like both femme and masc presenting people. Tomboys are just as hot to me as girls in cute dresses or tight outfits as an example.
My Boundaries are firm with strangers, I understand if you make mistakes or misread the pinned post but you get 1 warning before I block. Friends and Mutuals Iā€™m a bit more forgiving with. But will still block if they push too far.
This blog just gives me a place to get shit out of my system. I volunteer a lot of my free time to support 2SLQBTQIA+ spaces and programs, but thereā€™s been some internalized misogyny that has come up that Iā€™m trying to deal with in a healthy way so it doesnā€™t get in the way of my volunteer work. Part dealing with that includes this blog.
I donā€™t have a crazy sexual history itā€™s just very diverse and Iā€™ve experienced a variety of things. Iā€™ve played out some Dykebreaking scenes a few times with consenting adults IRL itā€™s intense and takes planning and it is very draining but intensely hot and rewarding. Iā€™m into more than just into Orientation play but thatā€™s mostly what this blog will be.
I like writing, and I sext a lot. So this kink blog thing was just a natural extension of that.
NOW FOR THE IMPORTANT SHIT!
āœ…Into Roleplay, CNC, Orientation Play (Dykebreaking, Misgendering, and occasional Acebreaking), Humiliation, Cuckolding other men and/or Cuckquean, Abduction, Anon kink, Public Sex, Drugged/Intoxicated, sometimes Hypno is fun, Breath Play, light Impact play (No tools), Light Bondage and occasionally Anal. Very hot when women/girls call me ā€œDaddyā€ but Iā€™m not seeking out a DD/LG dynamic or into age-play. Iā€™m sure thereā€™s more, will edit as things change.
āš ļøSoft Limits (Things Iā€™m not actively Into but will explore with a TRUSTED partner or TRUSTED mutual.) areā€¦ Somno, Foot Stuff, Heavy Impact Play (w/tools such as whips or paddles) Complex Rope Play (Needs practice), Object Insertion, Lactation, Kigurumi, Impregnation
šŸ›‘Hard Limits:
Forced Feeding, Scat, Piss Play, Snuff, permanent Injury/disfigurement, Infantilism, Haematomania, Knife Play (Iā€™ll use a knife or scissors to cut off your clothes if you want just donā€™t ask me to cut you.)Furry Play, Necrophilia, Beastiality, and Age Play.
When I begin a post or DM with ā€œOOC:ā€it means Iā€™m talking ā€œOut Of Characterā€ as a human being outside of the fantasy.
When I begin a post with ā€œICā€ it means Iā€™m talking ā€œIn Characterā€ almost all my posts are In Character, you will only see me specify this if It is a post where I switch back and forth between OOC and IC and have to clarify.
Example:
OOC: Be safe, Practice Rack. Fuck homophobes.
IC: Dumb dyke whore. How does it feel cumming on your rapists cock?
I will only share Private messages/DMā€™s on my blog if it has been previously agreed between me and the person on the other end of the DMā€™s.
If you donā€™t tell me a specific safe-word when we start interacting we use the stoplight system by default. If you have a preferred safe word then tell me.
GREEN = Yes keep doing that
YELLOW = Take it easy or be careful.
RED = IM SAFEWORDING STOP RIGHT NOW
LAST OF ALL! BE SAFE!
Safety Tips:
- Subs, Learn boundaries from more experienced Subā€™s so you can learn the difference between abuse and kink.
- New Subs should read ā€œThe New Bottoming Bookā€
- New Doms should read ā€œThe New Topping Bookā€
- Donā€™t doxx yourself for any reason.
- Stay anonymous online
- Be aware of the risks of sending pics and giving out your name.
- Practice RACK (Risk Aware Consensual Kink)
- If you are going to do something potentially dangerous then be aware of the potential dangers and put safeguards in place to minimize them.
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bigtiddyst0ner Ā· 1 month
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hi! you can call me princessšŸ’–
27 // southern u.s. // sub/brat/babygirl // singleāœØ
if weā€™ve never spoken before, please refrain from being overly sexual with me until Iā€™ve let you know that itā€˜s welcome. itā€™s just a basic understanding of consent and willingness to apply it out of respect, and weā€™re all about respect here šŸ«¶šŸ¼
very 420 friendly stoner mama. šŸƒšŸ’Ø
happy vibes. welcoming of all, as long as thereā€™s maintained mutual respect.
i am a šŸŒ¶ļøāœØcontent creatoršŸŒ¶ļøāœØ so expect lots of teasing on this blog. šŸ˜Œ
itā€™s not necessary to buy content to talk to me, either! iā€™m open to talking to anyone, again, as long as iā€™m being treated with respect and kindness.
also, this should go without saying, but
šŸ›‘ MINORS, DO NOT INTERACT. This is a blog for 18+ adults only. šŸ›‘
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depravity-n-savagery Ā· 2 years
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怌 Third Wheel 怍Ā°ā€¢.
ā¦ Pairings: Robin Buckley x (fem)Reader ā–ŖļøŽ [feat. Some Eddie Munson x Steve Harrington]
ā¦ Summary: You and Eddie get unexpectedly invited along to Robin and Steve's movie night. When the two guys become wrapped up in each other (leaving Robin fed up and tired), you decide it's time to finally make your move.
ā¦ CW: Angst in the beginning, Steddie in the background, heartbreak, they beat Vecna in '86 and nobody died, Fluff, Mutual pining (Steddie), Friends to lovers, coming out
šŸ›‘ 18+ MINORS DNI šŸ›‘
ā¦ Word Count: 2.1k
ā¦ A/N: Inspired by this cute ass fanart I saw. (it was Eddie & Steve making out while Robin was in the front/corner of the pic looking like šŸ˜‘. I lost track of it but if I find it again I'll link it here.) The Fruity Four have had me in a chokehold today so why not contribute to all the fics I've been reading lolz.
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The heavy sigh that pushed through Robin's lips had been building up for a long time. Starting sometime around the end of her shift at Family Video. The day was long and tiring, due to it being a Friday. Every family and couple in town, it seemed, wanted to spend a cozy weekend inside. Escaping the chill of late fall heading into winter. Huddled or cuddled together in front of a lit screen and a generous stack of rented movies. Movies that her and her buddy Steve were tasked with supplying.Ā 
She couldn't judge them too much. Her and Steve's evening plans were similar. Made on a whim during a conversation earlier that day. Somehow banter, and a debate about movies based off of novels, became a promise to watch movies tonight. A promise that initially didn't include the long-haired lanky boy that came rushing through the doors just before closing.Ā 
"Shit!! WAIT! Don't close yet!"Ā 
Eddie shouldered his way through the double doors, all clumsy limbs and stumbling over his reeboks with two tapes tucked under his arm. "I gottaā€¦.returnā€¦these moviesā€¦" He huffed out between deep breaths. Hunching forward to catch up to himself. The situation was typical for someone like him. Not that Robin had any issue with Eddie, in fact, they had gotten along quite well after trauma bonding in The Upside Down. Part of accepting him (or anyone really) as a friend included accepting their flaws. Like Eddie's habit of being tardy. To class (before he graduated), to hangouts, and now to returning movies.Ā 
"Hmmmā€¦ I don't know, Mr.Munson." Robin teased, mocking the voice of the one teacher they both shared during his last year at Hawkins High. "Your tardiness holds you back more than your lack of effort in my class." She tutted, wagging her finger at him from behind the counter. The plum-polished tip of her finger caught the only light left in the store. The light from the 'employees only' back area. The ones for the main area have already been turned off.Ā 
Those chocolate doe-eyes of his didnā€™t have the effect on her that they had on other women (and men), but they were impossible to ignore when he pouted like that. Resembling a sad puppy left out in a cardboard box during a thunderstorm. It tugged the heartstrings in an unfair way that even she couldn't manage whenever she attempted to. Although Nancy would say otherwise. To add salt to the wound, Eddie whimpered softly, shuffling over to the counter just low enough to rest his chin on it and look up at her. "Come oonnn, Robin. Wayne asked me to do it earlier, but I forgot, and I don't want him to deal with the late fees." He cooed her name in such a babyish way, it almost made her gag and snort at the same time. "Just this one time? I'll even wash Steve's car."Ā 
"How would washing his car help me?"Ā 
"You ride in his car. Why not ride in style? Hmmm?~"Ā 
The amusing bargain was interrupted by a third party, finally stepping out of the back room once he heard the distant male voice. It wouldn't be the first time he's had to chase a guy out that insisted on barking up the wrong tree with Robin, even after she rejected their advances. Though Robin would scold him afterwards because she 'could handle herself'. Funny how she never scolded Nancy whenever she was the one to do it. Still, Steve stepped out and walked up beside Robin at the counter, happily surprised to see Eddie Munson instead of some creep. "No, no Robin. Hold on. Let's hear the guy out."Ā 
Of course he'd say that. Robin knew it was a losing battle the moment Steve joined the conversation. From the way Eddie turned up the sad tremble in his poked-out bottom lip, he must've known too. Steve was putty in his hands (no matter how much he covered it with snark and sass). "I reeeally need to return these tapes for Wayne." My God, did he- did he just bat his eyelashes??Ā 
Mission accomplished.Ā 
Like any of the fictional monster bosses he put against his friends during D&D, Steve attempted to put up a fight. Throwing a stern word or two at Eddie, and even threatening to say 'no' just to teach him a lesson. But overall, he fell. Taking the tapes in hand and beginning the process of putting the information into the computer. While Steve's eyes were occupied by the screen Eddie grinned at Robin and stuck out his tongue. Receiving a matching smirk and a middle finger. All normal parts of their friendship. Eddie made a mental note to ask her where she got her plum polish, on the rare occasion that he grew tired of his usual black nails.Ā 
"So, what are you two up to tonight?" It was a given that the two of them weren't going to just part ways after their shift. Where there was one, the other was never usually far behind. It was an unspoken fact. Steve and Robin were joined at the hip. "I got Y/n in the van waiting. We weren't really sure what we wanted to do after this."Ā 
Robin's face twisted as a thought entered her mind. One she wished she could erase from existence. "Oh ew, was that the reason you were late returning these tapes?"Ā 
"What? NO!" Eddie spat out, a bit too defensive. He reigned it in and forced an awkward chuckle. "Eh, it's nothing like that. We were just.. okay we were possibly a little high. We smoked a little and hung out. Time sort of flew." It surprised both you and Eddie how much your friendship resembled Steve and Robin's. In more ways than one. Things were never physical between you two because you simply didn't swing that way. A secret that Eddie was dead set on protecting until you felt comfortable with revealing it yourself. Robin, as of a few months ago had finally come out to your friend group (although still closeted around strangers). It stirred a small hope in you that maybe, just maybe, you might be brave enough to do the same. Justā€¦ not so soon.Ā 
Steve finished and tucked Eddie's returned tapes under the counter, clearly not in the mood to put them back on the shelf. It was two minutes to the end of their shift, and there is no way in hell they were about to put in overtime at this godforsaken place. "Me 'n Robin were gonna watch some movies at my place. You guys wanna join?"Ā 
Ā Thus, you ended up here. Spread out in front of Steve's impressively large television, in his also LARGE living room. The fireplace was crackling softly, basking the room in heat and a comfy ambience. It was homey, in such an ironic way. Steve always described his house as cold and felt the need to constantly have company over, since his family was never around. Robin was practically moved in by now. Sighing once again as she moved to sit by the fireplace. Moving as far away as she could from the heavy panting and moist smacking of Steve and Eddie currently swapping saliva on the couch. It seems a few drinks and a sentimental movie scene was all it took to get the two of them to finally loosen up and explore that tension that always lingered between them. Good for them. You were happy for your best friend, genuinely. Maybe even living vicariously through him. Maybe someday that'll be me.Ā 
Robin didn't share your positive opinion. The taste was bitter on her tongue. One by one all of her friends were finding themselves. Falling in and out of love, and sharing stories about passionate nights and romantic dates. Yet here she was, stuck. Alone. Third-wheeling once again and striking out every time. When would it be her turn? She thought that taking a leap, even if it was small, would reward her with a maybe equally small victory. She took that leap in revealing herself to Nancy (and the gang). Heart in her hands with a silent question in her eyes. Could we try? Steve had finally moved on and even gave Robin his blessing. Jonathan had broken her trust with his lies about college and distancing himself from her. Maybeā€¦ just maybeā€¦ the closeness that was steadily growing between them meant something more. But it didn't. Nancy bounced back to Jonathan last month, even moved in with him once he got his own place in Hawkins. Shattering Robin's heart into a million pieces. Now every romantic advancement she witnessed from her friends just twisted the knife.Ā 
She was tired. She was lonely. She just wanted to have a simple damn movie night with her best friend. Not this.Ā 
"Movie kinda sucks, huh?" You made your presence known, coming to sit down beside her. A quilt wrapped around your shoulders. If this was late fall, then the winter was going to be harsh this year. Robin was already internally frozen. "I'm surprised Steve picked something like this. Always figured he'd be more of a Top Gun kind of guy."Ā 
"Clearly you haven't seen his account at Family Video." Robin replied, voice rasped and void of its usual humorous tone. "He's rented Dirty Dancing like twelve times and it's only been out for a few months."
"Let me guess-"Ā 
"Patrick Swayze." You both said in unison. Clearly aware of Steve's unspoken bisexuality. He never really said it, but he never really hid it either. Just sort of went with the flow.Ā 
Feeling a surge of confidence, you edged a bit closer to Robin. Just barely touching her with your knee as you sat criss-cross and loosened your grip on the quilt. Letting it slip low enough to expose your shoulders and the shadow of your cleavage. Your distressed Judas Priest crop top left a lot of skin available for viewing pleasure. "The mystery is, does he want to be Patrick Swayze? Or fuck Patrick Swayze?"
"Well clearly he's more into the 'Van Halen' type." Robin gestured toward the couch. Eddie and Steve were still going at it. You expected nothing less from years of pent up mutual pining. It was the bite in Robin's response that gave you pause. Along with the fact that she knew anything about Van Halen.Ā 
It dawned on you that this wasn't her original plan. When Eddie returned to the van earlier tonight after turning in the tapes, he skimmed over the fact that you and him had been invited along to plans that already existed without you two. This night wasn't supposed to end up like this.Ā 
"I'm sorry if me and Eddie kinda crashed your movie night. I didn't expect it to turn into, well- this."Ā 
Robin shrugged, keeping her eyes on the dancing flames. "It's fine. I guess I'm just tired of being a third wheel."Ā 
"Wellllā€¦ That's why I'm here. I guess. The fourth wheel to even things out." You offered, borrowing every scrap of confidence you could muster. This was your one chance, and Hawkins be damned, you would sooner let The Upside Down swallow you whole than screw this up this opportunity.Ā 
The hint flew over Robin's head. Entirely too consumed with forcing herself to accept that she'll be single forever. Telling herself that she had to be the only lesbian in the entirety of Hawkins, and if there were any others they were too old or wouldn't want her. She thought your offer purely meant a chance at friendship and that was probably the last thing she wanted right now. But you were sweet and so damn cute, so she couldn't continue being cold towards you. Instead she turned her gaze on you and gave you a sad but thankful smile. "Thanks, but it's not really the same thing."
"Iā€¦ I could make out with you too. If that would help."Ā 
There it was. Out in the open. For the first time, spoken to another person (besides Eddie). The realization crashed Robin's system and fried her brain. She needed a reboot. She needed to hear it again, to be sure she heard correctly. That would be too much to ask. Saying it at all was risky enough for you, and she knew that. She felt that. Felt the same rhythmic pounding in her chest. A pounding that seemed to happen every time you thought about her. It all made sense. How defensive Eddie got whenever someone insinuated that your friendship was more than what it seemed.Ā 
"Yeah." The fire and the quilt didn't generate nearly as much warmth as Robin's voice did. Hushed and bordering on flirtatious. "I think that could help a lot."
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ā¦ A/N: Robin is such a babe ā™” That's all. šŸ¤£šŸ’ž Feedback and reblogs are always appreciated.
Masterlist, Ao3 ā˜†
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moderndaycassandra Ā· 7 months
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Yahaha! You found me!
Come for the aggressive queer rights, stay for the smut šŸ›‘ MINORS DNI šŸ›‘ 18+ ADULTS ONLY šŸ›‘ ----------------------------------------------------------------
Welcome to my blog! I'm ModernDayCassandra, but you can just call me Cassandra. I'm a transgender bisexual lesbian (I'm into men+masc presenting people, as well as NB/GNC/ Other, but have a heavy preference for women+fem presenting people). I'm the mom friend and will be yours if you need one. I post and reblog basically whatever I want and I do not censor myself.
Sometimes I post memes, sometimes I'll reblog important queer positive messages, occasionally I'll post smut. Expect a lot of bottomposting, I may be switch but I heavily lean bottom. My little corner over here is very sex-positive and judgment free. And if you like my content, you're gay. Sorry, it is terminal. -----------------------------------------------------------------
DNI IF YOU ARE
Homophobic
Transphobic
GNCphobic
Aro/acephobic
Interphobic
I think I got my point across, don't be Queerphobic
Ableist
Racist
Sexist
Misogynist/Misandrist
TERF (See transphobic)
Bigot
Fascist
Basically, DNI if you're an asshole.
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My boundaries: Misgendering anyone is absolutely unacceptable on any level. My pronouns are she/her, they/them is acceptable. No, you don't know me IRL, I do not exist beyond the screen. All parties in any sexual content (art, text, etc) must consent to all acts depicted and be legal adults. (Yes, even background characters) Mutuals, feel free to DM! (And by that I mean please do, I'm lonely) -------------------------------------------------------------------
If you can agree with and handle all that, you're welcome to stay as long as you want, hon. I have some fresh hot cocoa if you need a little warmth. There's also some pillows and blahaj over there if you need something to hug. Feel free to cry, it's healthy. There's a box of tissues on the desk, take as many as you need.
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scumbag-the-hedgehog Ā· 6 months
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šŸ›‘ : What's a giant turnoff for you in regards to RP etiquette?
šŸ’¬ : What community did you start RPing in?
šŸ™Œ : When did you start RPing?
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šŸ›‘ : Disregarding the "Mutuals Only" rule is an immediate red flag for me, honestly. I get when there's an eagerness to RP with someone but it's something I do for my own comfort and overlooking it when it's put up front can signal that they might end up ignoring other rules as well.
šŸ’¬ : ...Homestuck.
šŸ™Œ : It had to be like... 2012, 2013?
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gildinbainas Ā· 2 years
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STATUS: Ā OPEN FOR SHIPPING ( LIMITED ) CURRENT MAINS/AFFILIATES: @nicholas-wolfwood, @nvrcmplt,Ā  @thunderbringer, @diverse-hearts, @despairforme, TBA CURRENT EXCLUSIVES: @shacchou ( priest seto - with ATEM ), @rhaegxrā€‹ ( rhaegar targaryen - with ATEM ), @nvrcmplt ( beschu - with ATEM ),Ā 
CURRENT Ā ACTIVITY Ā STATUS:Ā  HIATUS W/ LIMITED ACTIVITYĀ  || I work full time in the Education profession meaning I work at least 40 hours a week / 5 days a week. There are kids in my care which means I never get a day off. Iā€™m also dealing with family issues and mental health issues. Please understand that while I try not to leave people hanging, my real life will always come first. --- I am most active on the weekends.
MOST WANTED SHIPS / CONNECTIONS:Ā  Ā Bard the Bowman, Thorin, or any elf from the Tolkienā€™s series, Gannicus, Spartacus, Aegon Targaryen, Aerys II Targaryen, Rhaegar Targaryen, Oberyn Martel, Barristan Selmy, Jorah Mormont, Khal Drogo, Petyr Baelish, Victarion Greyjoy, Jaime Lannister ( GoT / ASOIAF ), Lestat de Lioncourt ( - TVC / IWTV ), Trevor Belmont, Issac, Godbrand ( Castlevania ), Thief King Bakura ( though ill be HIGHLY selective ), Kaiba, Priest Mahad / Dark Magician ( YGO Duel Monsters series ), Sasuke Uchiha, Itachi Uchiha, Deidara, Naruto Uzumaki, Kakashi Hatake (Naruto Series ), Erwin Smith ( AoT )
Please Ā understand Ā that Ā ā€˜most Ā wanted Ā shipsā€™Ā  orĀ  connectionsā€™Ā Ā doesnā€™t Ā necessarily Ā mean Ā I Ā want Ā to Ā ROMANTICALLY ship Ā with Ā them Ā all. Ā However, Ā with Ā some Ā of Ā them, Ā I Ā am Ā open Ā to Ā it Ā if Ā the Ā chemistry Ā is Ā there.
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Please understand before you follow me that I donā€™t always follow back right away or at all. I love a small dash with barely anyone on it except for me and my replies. If this is a deal breaker for you then I am sorry.
I Ā AM Ā NOT Ā MUTUALS Ā ONLY.Ā  Nonmutuals may interact but I reserve the right to ignore anyone I donā€™t want to interact with or I feel I wonā€™t vibe with at all.
I Ā DONā€™T Ā FILL Ā OUT Ā INTEREST Ā CHECKERS Ā OR Ā PERMANENT Ā STARTERS.Ā  Unless youā€™re a terrible writer, a smut blog or your canons contradict my vision for my muses, then odds are I may be willing to interact eventually.
IĀ  am over the age ofĀ  21 Ā ( Ā 30+ Ā TO Ā BE Ā EXACT Ā ) which means I will only play with adults. No age on your blog, no interactions. No exceptions.
COVID IS NEVER A TOPIC TO BE USED IN INTERACTIONS. Terminal illnesses are my hard no forever and always.
LASTLY, Ā I am not perfect and much like everyone else around here, mistakes have been made. However,Ā  iā€™ve neverĀ  tolerated any kind of common problematic behavior.Ā  PLEASE Ā COME Ā TO Ā ME Ā POLITELY Ā IF Ā YOU Ā SEE Ā SOMETHING Ā THAT Ā MAKES Ā YOU Ā UNCOMFORTABLE. Ā  I will not tag every trigger ever but if thereā€™s something that you feel I should genuinely know or change, I am willing to listen IF you approach me politely and not aggressively or in a condescending manner. Tone matters.
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[ ALL PROMOS, MOBILE HEADERS, DASH ICONS, BANNERS & THEME WERE CODED BY THE LOVELY Ā cerberuscommissionsā€‹. ā­ā­ā­ā­ā­Would highly recommend. Please do not steal. I give her full credit for all main graphics used on this blog, even if i sometimes forget to mention it in posts. IN ADDITION,Ā  some of my gif icons were commissioned while others were found in free gif hunts. I have also made some of my own icons while again, others were found in the tags on tumblr. My fancy ATEM BORDER was made by @faegfxā€‹ . All credit to her. Alucard border is by floragfx.Ā Ā ]
Short List of Muses featured below the cut. Bolds are mains. Others areĀ ā€˜as I feel like playing themā€™ characters or test muses.
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Thranduil Ororpher ( The Hobbit / Tolkien ) Daemon Targaryen Daenerys Targaryen ( ASOIAF / Game of Thrones ) Aegon I Targaryen ( ASOIAF / Game of Thrones ) Ka Suo ( Ice Fantasy series ) Pharaoh Atem / Yami Yugi ( Yu-Gi-Oh Duel Monsters franchise ) Lucy Gray ( THG ) Katniss Everdeen ( OG THG ) Gaara ( Naruto Shippuden ) Kakashi Hatake ( Naruto Shippuden ) Iruka Umino ( Naruto Shippuden ) Stede Bonnett ( OFMD ) Aziraphale ( Good Omens ) Alucard Tepes ( Castlevania Netflix ) Hector ( Castlevania ) Louis de Pointe du Lac (Ā  Interview with the Vampire / TVC - mixed media ) Charles Xavier ( XMCU / various comic universes ) ***Request / Potential Mutual Exclusive Muses Only. ( These will NOT have a long winded bio up simply because I will only play themĀ ā€˜In Fandomā€™ ORĀ ā€˜with a select fewā€™ )
Geralt of Rivia ( The Witcher Netflix )
Nasir ( Spartacus )
Coriolanus Snow ( THG )Ā 
Rhaenyra Targaryen
Loki ( MCU )
Levi Ackerman
Armin Arlert
Dracula ( historically based )
I do have muses from The Vampire Diaries, Harry Potter / Fantastic Beasts and a slew of Marvel / Disney people. You have to inquire about them since I put most of them on side blogs i only use sporadically. I am however, willing IF you plot with me first or have GENUINE interestĀ in writing long term.
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sorcerymuses Ā· 4 months
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Cassandra of Corona, the Princess' Guard
Height: 5'9" Hair: Chin-length black (blue while carrying the Moonstone) Eyes: Hazel FC: Eden Espinosa Birthday: December 12
Abandoned as a young child, Cassandra was adopted by a member of the Royal Guard. He raised her with intentions for her to join the Guard, training her in combat and protocol. This plan was changed when the Lost Princess found her way back to them.
Cassandra finally received her job at the palace, as Princess Rapunzel's handmaiden. This position eventually evolved into being the princess' personal guard as they were drawn out of Corona by the mysterious black rocks. Along the way, she discovered a truth of her childhood: her mother had been the one to kidnap Rapunzel. The vision was manipulated by a mysterious spirit to imply that Gothel had been a loving mother who chose the princess over her own flesh and blood. When in truth Gothel was a vain and selfish woman who traded one child servant for another.
This manipulation led to her making the decision to claim the Moonstone for herself and seeking misguided vengeance against Rapunzel and all of Coronaā€¦
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gettatranslations Ā· 9 months
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Octopus Legs Fringe怂Yumigeta Ako (23.07.26)
Good afternoonļ¼
I'm Yumigeta AkošŸ›‘
The other day the release of our 25th Anniversary commemoration album态
怌Morning Musume怂Best Selection怜The 25th Anniversary怜怍
Was announced怜ļ¼
Waćƒ¼i My first albumļ¼
Us as 17ki will only be participating in the song 怌Nanzansho Souzansho怍ļ¼
It's the type of title you've never heard before and I was excited to sing it toošŸ˜„
The recording was so much funļ¼
I started to understand how to change my own singing态but it also made me want to grow and improve lots more tooļ¼
Today I'll talk about an off shot from our album jacket photo shootingļ¼
Lookie Lookie
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Our new costumes and Haru-chan are really cute态态态
But isn't my fringe so funnyļ¼Ÿē¬‘lol
It looks like there was an electric fan blowing only on me
Haru-chan's hair isn't moving at all ē¬‘lol
My fringe looks like octopus legs which is this photo's charm pointā¤ļø
I actually really like this photošŸ¤£
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Well then it's time for today's 怐Gettaa Life怑āœØ
Rather than today this is something that happened recently态
We态have had way more opportunities to talk as just the 2 of usļ¼
I've started to understand Haru-chan's personality more and moreļ¼
I'm the type to say less the closer I become with someone but Haru-chan is my complete oppositešŸ˜‚
She's been talking loads with me recently which has been super funļ¼
Even when I say something sensible she makes it funny with a sarcastic reply in her Kansai dialect ē¬‘lol
I actually told Haru-chan 怌I generally start chatting less once I get closer with someone but I'm having so much fun so don't stop talking to me okay怍ļ¼
I Getted 怌Understanding of my gen mate怍ļ¼
I want to keep mutually respecting each other so that we can continue to grow togetherļ¼
That's allļ¼This has been 怐Gettaa Life怑ļ¼
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T/N News and information has not been translated
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Yesterday while walking down the road there was a motorbike whose engine was humming out a 16 beat which made me think the rider must have a great sense of rhythm怂
Well then I'll see you tomorrowļ¼
This has been YumiGettaa Akoļ¼
Well done for working hard todayšŸ™šŸ™šŸ™
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ammaterasu Ā· 1 year
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I posted 3,874 times in 2022
620 posts created (16%)
3,254 posts reblogged (84%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@rogueninja
@sasukeless
@sasukelandia
@sasukeheart
I tagged 3,643 of my posts in 2022
Only 6% of my posts had no tags
#sns - 1,150 posts
#p - 387 posts
#sasuke - 271 posts
#uzumaki naruto - 225 posts
#team 7 - 108 posts
#sleepy - 95 posts
#q - 93 posts
#kiss kiss fall in love - 80 posts
#asks - 73 posts
#chats - 72 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#also the combination of horror and comedy written side by side like that sounds... šŸ›‘šŸ¤²šŸ“暟™ let me say some protection prayers from you jks
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
broke : sakura is the glue that holds naruto and sasuke from self-combusting
woke : sasuke is the glue that naruto and sakura both bond over as team 7
bespoke : there is no glue between the 3. team 7 is naruto&sasuke .. and sakura
- Posted January 31, 2022
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Cinematic parallels
Will Smith (Oscars, 2022) / Naruto (1999-2014)
- Posted April 6, 2022
#3
naruto&sasuke isn't something i ship. it's something i understand.
- Posted August 25, 2022
#2
sasuke's "I love you and that makes me weak" vs naruto's "I love you and that makes me strong"
- Posted January 24, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
i literally cant believe naruto got through to sasuke by for all intents and purposes saying 'i feel the same way' like a mutual love confession and sasuke cried and was so vulnerable he looked away and naruto say him and was shocked but then laughed like these fools are on their deathbeds confessing their shared emotions and thats how this series about child soldiers sentenced to a life of war and hatred were able to start healing from that by loving each other on purpose
- Posted January 8, 2022
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HELLO! Welcome to my blog! Some important ā€˜need to knowā€™ info can be found in this pinned post along with helpful links. I encourage you to check them out before approaching me.
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šŸŖ„ MEME tag || MASTER HC tag || PSA tag || OPEN STARTERS tag
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STATUS: Ā OPEN FOR SHIPPING ( LIMITED )
CURRENT Ā ACTIVITY Ā STATUS: Ā HIATUS W/ LIMITED ACTIVITY Ā || I work full timeĀ  meaning I work at least 40 hours a week / 5 days a week. There are kids in my care which means I never get a day off. Iā€™m also dealing with family issues and mental health issues. Please understand that while I try not to leave people hanging, my real life will always come first. --- I am most active whenever i feel like being active.
MOST WANTED SHIPS / CONNECTIONS: Ā  Grindelwald, Newt Scamander, Theseus Scamander, Tom Riddle, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin,Ā  Severus Snape, Arthur Weasley, Lucius Malfoy, Cedric Diggory, Luna Lovegood.
Please Ā understand Ā that Ā ā€˜most Ā wanted Ā shipsā€™ Ā or Ā connectionsā€™ doesnā€™t Ā necessarily Ā mean Ā I Ā want Ā to Ā ROMANTICALLY ship Ā with Ā them Ā all. Ā However, Ā with Ā some Ā of Ā them, Ā I Ā am Ā open Ā to Ā it Ā if Ā the Ā chemistry Ā is Ā there,Ā  butĀ  IĀ  haveĀ  heavyĀ  preferencesĀ  orĀ  biasesĀ  thatĀ  willĀ  likelyĀ  makeĀ  itĀ  difficultĀ  forĀ  meĀ  toĀ  considerĀ  outsideĀ  ofĀ  myĀ  biases.
CURRENT MAINS:Ā fallencrownsĀ  ( salazar slytherin )Ā CURRENT EXCLUSIVES:Ā tba
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First and foremost, please understand that while I understand a lot of people have put the creator of this universe on their shit list, I really donā€™t give a fuck what she gets into. Her opinions are that of her own as are mine. That said, just because I still enjoy the characters from the universe she created does not mean I support her opinions about anything. So do NOT roll up on my blog policing me because I choose to RP characters from this universe. I will do as I please. These are my characters now.
PERSONALS DNI. DONT LIKE MY THREADS. DONT BLOG MY CANONS. DONT DO ANYTHING. Iā€™m tired of yaā€™ll blogging my RPs so just dont.
Please understand before you follow me that THIS IS A SIDE BLOG. I will not follow back from my main hub AT ALL. Donā€™t ask. Exceptions will be close friends.
I Ā AM Ā NOT Ā MUTUALS Ā ONLY. Ā Non-mutuals may interact but I reserve the right to ignore anyone / any character I donā€™t want to interact with or I feel I wonā€™t vibe with at all.Ā  OCs are grouped the same as canons. I will RP with who I want when I want regardless.
I Ā DONā€™T Ā FILL Ā OUT Ā INTEREST Ā CHECKERS Ā OR Ā PERMANENT Ā STARTERS. Unless youā€™re a terrible writer or problematic in the community, I may be willing to interact eventually.Ā 
I Ā am over the age of Ā 21 Ā ( Ā 30+ Ā TO Ā BE Ā EXACT Ā ) which means I will only play with adults. No age on your blog, no interactions. No exceptions.
COVID IS NEVER A TOPIC TO BE USED IN INTERACTIONS. Terminal illnesses are my hard no forever and always.Ā  SameĀ  withĀ  GENDERBENT characters. Why are we still doing this in 2022?
Crossovers entered at my discretion. For the most part, I plan to stick with the wizarding world of HP only but I *may* make an exception or two from time to time. Just depends.
I DO NOT RECOGNIZE THE EPILOGUE OF DH. It does not exist to me. AssumeĀ  I donā€™t ship theĀ ā€˜endgameā€™ ships by default because I didnā€™t care for either of them.
LASTLY, Ā I am an adult who has no problem writing adult topics. Realize that my blog may deal with themes that make you uncomfortable. Donā€™t follow if youā€™re easily triggered because I will not dial back my writing for you. And smut art may be present. Youā€™ve been warned.
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[ ALL PROMOS, MOBILE HEADERS, DASH ICONS, BANNERS & THEME WERE CODED BY THE LOVELY Ā cerberuscommissionsā€‹. ā­ā­ā­ā­ā­Would highly recommend. Please do not steal. I give her full credit for all main graphics used on this blog, even if i sometimes forget to mention it in posts. IN ADDITION, Ā some of my gif icons were commissioned while others were found in free gif hunts. I have also made some of my own icons while again, others were found in the tags on tumblr. ]
Short List of Muses featured below the cut. Bolds are mains. Others are ā€˜as I feel like playing themā€™ characters or test muses.
THANK YOU FOR READING šŸ¤ Ā 
Albus Dumbledore ( Fantastic Beasts Era )Ā  -Ā  Jude Law FC Severus Snape ( Marauder and POST Trio Era ) - Timothee Chalamet, Marauder FC -Ā aneurin barnard - ocassional trio era FC, adam driver, alan rickman ( in small doses for obvious reasons ) Lucius Malfoy ( Marauder and Trio Era ) - Jason Issacs, Dane Dehaan, Cody Fern FCĀ  Arthur Weasley ( Marauder and Trio Era ) - KJ Appa Harry Potter ( Post Hogwarts Era ) - Daniel Radcliffe Gilderoy Lockhart - Kenneth Branaugh, ( tba )
Secondary: Hermione Granger ( Post Hogwarts Era ) - Emma Watson / tbd FCĀ  Percy Weasley ( Post Hogwarts Era, Hogwarts Era IF plotted ) - FC tbd
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Freeze šŸ›‘ Youā€™re under arrest for being so lovely. Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful. šŸ’œ
sam šŸ˜­ā¤ļø. thank u so much for thinking of me bestie and sending this right back to you a million times over!! bc not only is your content SO GOOD but you being you makes cmblr so much happier and more welcoming!!
I was going to steal ana and raven's idea and tag people but then I was going way more than 10 dsjkfhd. so im sending this to all my mutuals bc I love and appreciate u all you lovely people!!! thank u for making this app more beautiful <3 <3 <3
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bittersweetblasphemy Ā· 1 year
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The Innocence of the Spider Prince p2 [male driderfae/male goblin]
šŸ›‘18+ Content - Minors DNIšŸ›‘
Rating: ExplicitšŸ”„ | Pairing(s): M/M | Warnings : ā¤ļø None
Contains: Aphrodisiac pheromones, Blind character, Blowjobs, Body worship, Breeding kink, Brief mentions of blood, Cunnilingus, First time, Heat/Rut, Loss of virginity, Multiple orgasms, Mutual pining, Non-human genitalia, Penetrative sex, Pining, Possessiveness, Sexual Inexperience, Touch-starved
Description: Bic has somehow ended up in bed with his Prince, and they both end up with more than they bargained for. Not that either of them are complaining.
Authorā€™s Note: To quote myself because I'm hilarious: "damn Bic really just went ā€œis anyone gonna give this naive virgin prince an unbelievable amount of orgasms?ā€ and didnā€™t wait for an answer"
[Part 1]
Word Count: 2671
Malak was more beautiful than Bic could have ever imagined. His sordid dreams and waking fantasies that attempted to fill the wide gaps in his mental image of the fae Prince could never have measured up to reality.
Like the backs of his hands, his body was covered in many interlocking sections of smooth chitin, though the gaps that allowed him flexibility revealed skin as soft as flower petals. And he gasped and shivered with delight whenever Bic traced his claws over the delicate flesh. Each of his four long legs ended in a sharp spike covered in hooks, but he was careful to turn them out where they rested around the goblinā€™s back and pulled him in to straddle a long and narrow insect-like abdomen.
The only thing Bic had not been allowed to touch were his faces, as the Price had protested, saying that he was too ugly and that he was worried Bic would turn away from him. Not even to kiss.
The goblin did not believe he could find any feature on Prince Malak to be anything close to ugly, and he fiercely despised anyone who had put the thought in his head. But he did not push the matter, determined to prove Malakā€™s beauty to him by worshipping every other part of him beneath his hands and his tongue. He committed the feel of him to memory though his body demanded to rush and to claim.
But this was not some public gathering, no great celebration of lust and public claimings. There were no others here to threaten his place nestled between Malakā€™s welcoming thighs, so he could slow himself and savor the moment. For now.
Yes, for now he was perfectly content to lay his mate down over the softest silken blankets Bic had ever felt in his life. He purred with pride that his mate had already prepared them the most perfect little nest in which to claim him.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, Bic understood that it was merely the Princeā€™s bed, but the connection was impossible to shake once made. But it was an ultimately harmless distinction that would fully click once the madness of his rut had left him.
In the meantime, the goblin rewarded his mateā€™s eagerness with his mouth.
He was neither surprised, nor expecting the dripping wet slit that was waiting for him but simply delighted by whatever parts his mate had for him to bring them both pleasure. His tongue plunged into it without a momentā€™s hesitation, immediately seeking out his perfect, hooded button. The Prince positively squealed in pleasure, legs immediately tightening and shaking as two sets of hands scrabbled for him and the blankets. Malakā€™s juices ran down his chin in thick, syrupy rivulets and tasted as sweet as flower nectar while he sucked on it.
Bic was slightly more surprised, however, when it twitched and swelled under his attentions and kept growing until he had a long, thin, and stiff rod nudging at the back of his throat. Oh, but he was far from complaining. The whole of him was singing, from his highest fantasies to his basest instincts, all too eager to exploit every option he had to bring his mate to ecstasy after so long being denied the opportunity.
Malak was panting out overlapping cries of pleasure as Bic hollowed his cheeks and sucked on the member. Beneath his thumbs he could feel the lips of his cunt were puffy and warm with arousal, practically begging to be split open and stuffed full of the goblinā€™s seed.
Begging to be bred.
It was just about all his hormone-soaked mind could take, and it finally drove him to release the cock in his mouth.
His mate made a mournful, needy noise that Bic silenced into a small squeak with a nip to the edge of a chitin plate. Such eager sounds were music to Bicā€™s ears, but he also felt the pressing urge to assert himself. Teaching his beautiful new mate to be patient was too perfect an outlet to pass up. The Prince settled down well enough with a happy coo when Bic rutted between those welcoming, plush lips to nudge against the base of his dick that left slick trails in the fur of the goblinā€™s chest. Yes, his good and smart mate would learn quickly that Bic would give him everything he wanted.
ā€œOh Bic, please,ā€ the Princeā€™s wavering voices begged quietly, legs pulling him closer.
Normally he would have teased his mate open to be safe, but he, while proportionate, was significantly smaller than Malak, and the Prince was so wet. Just the way he hugged along the base of the goblinā€™s sensitive shaft drowned out any stray thoughts of delicacy or patience from his heat-warped brain.
Oh his next pass, he tilted his hips just enough that he was able to slip into the welcoming heat. It was so tight, even for their size difference, but so soft and easy with how wet he was.
Bic was so eager to feel the soft cushion of those fat cunt lips against his balls that it took a moment for him to realize that there was something in his way. Unexpected resistance at the tip of his cock. And it took him entirely too long to realize exactly what that something was. The surprise must have shown on his face, as he felt the Prince tense beneath him.
ā€œYouā€”!?ā€ Before he could get more than a word out, Malakā€™s legs suddenly clenched around him and pulled him in forcefully, through the resisting barrier and all the way to the hilt.
It punched a startled chirp out of him, and the Princeā€™s virgin cunt tightened down even more on him, so warm and slick it threatened to erase what little reason he had left. But while Malakā€™s thick and full labia felt just as incredible as heā€™d hoped, perfect cushioning for a good and hard fuck, he could already feel them losing some of that plushness, and his dick was no longer hard enough to stand free.
ā€œOwā€¦ā€ Malak whimpered in a very small voice. It cut the rest of the way through Bicā€™s senses and brought him down enough to keep very still, even if it was terribly difficult.
ā€œWhy is doing that?ā€ he asked, voice thin with the strain of keeping himself still against the demand of his body.
ā€œM-my books always said it felt too good to hurt.ā€
Bic didnā€™t know what books the Prince he was reading, but whoever wrote them was a fucking moron. There were ways to make it easier and lessen the pain, but not just shoving it in!
His annoyance and incredulity must have been blatant, on edge and impatient as he was, but he did feel a little bad for it when the Prince seemed to wilt further beneath him.
ā€œI wasā€¦ scared thatyouā€™d change your mind. And Iā€™ve wanted this for so longā€¦ā€
Bic was once more surprised, heart soaring through a mix of guilt and fondness. And his cock gave an inappropriate throb, much to his chagrin.
Prince Malak wanted him back!? Wanted this? For how long? His mind demanded to know but his body was already thrilled at the idea of the Prince fantasizing about this. About him. Curled in this bed with his stories and imagining their coupling.
It could still have been a dream. A wonderful, debauched dream brought on by his heat that he would mourn the moment he woke. He couldnā€™t have imagined a reality in which his Prince would have wanted him. But he was loath to squander the moment. If it was indeed a dream, then he had nothing to lose.
But if this was indeed realā€¦
ā€œIs wanting you too,ā€ he confessed and was met by a quiet gasp. Though he wasnā€™t entirely certain if it was from the admission or the way he shifted to kiss the smooth plane of chitin beneath him.
ā€œOhā€¦you?ā€
ā€œIs not changing mind, just going slower.ā€ He moved over just a little and kissed the new spot. Ā ā€œStill can be making this good.ā€
He kept at it, gently kissing along the shell beneath him and dragging the backs of his nails over armored thighs until the Prince relaxed more fully beneath him again. A tentative hand came up and started petting through his hair, pulling a low trill from his chest. This was far from what he had plannedā€”if heā€™d even had a plan more than what his rut determined he should do in claiming his mateā€”but that bestial part of him thrilled pridefully at taking his virgin mate, the first and only to do so, and doing it right.
With one hand, he trailed up the inside of one thigh to meet the sweet slit that had swallowed him up. The lips, once fat, hot, and welcoming for it now felt cool and nearly taut around the intrusion, but they parted enough for him to reach the hidden nub. He rubbed his thumb over it gently as he might have done for a clitoris.
Almost instantly it twitched under this touch and Malak let out a warbling noise. It was intensely gratifying to feel it quickly rise to the attention, up and out from the steadily plumping lips where he could properly stroke it. The hand in Bicā€™s hair had fallen still like he forgot what he was even doing with it, but the goblin still purred just having it there.
ā€œBetter?ā€ he asked, maybe just a little smug.
ā€œBetter,ā€ the Prince agreed with a whimper. It fed quickly into a hiss as Bic finally pulled out a little, the Princeā€™s erection flinching back into its sheath a little with it. But the goblinā€™s encouraging hand kept each movement he made two steps forward for every one step back. Slowly and meticulously, he coaxed out a fresh wave of slick as every thrust grew audibly wetter each time his heavy sac met the softening slit.
It didnā€™t matter that he was going slow anymore. It was mind-meltingly good, and the burn of his heat no longer hurt but smoldered through him in only the best way. Better than any season before. And he didnā€™t imagine any future breeding season without the Prince would ever compare.
All else fell away. There was nothing else but him and his mate. The grip of Malakā€™s cunt was hot and slick, and the smooth span of his belly called out to Bicā€™s teeth as he quickly lost the finesse to do more than mouth hungrily at the unmarked plate.Ā 
There was the faint, sickly sweet scent of fae blood, yes. But it was so quickly overpowered by the smell of sex. More than the salt of his own sweat and heady musk, but something that Bic couldnā€™t tell if it was another peculiarity of the fae, or simply and uniquely Malak. It caught in the back of his throat and crawled into his brain where it consumed every unnecessary thought before it could form. Bic was high on it long before he was able to realize it, and between it and his heat, he immediately decided he didnā€™t care.
Heā€™d sped up at some point too, noting it only by the way he became enamored with the obscene sound of their bodies meeting and the rising pitch of Malakā€™s voices crying out approvingly. The claws on the Princeā€™s legs were digging into his back demandingly, his walls clenching down like a vise, and then he was gasping and writhing as his cock sprayed hot droplets between their bodies, dragging Bic over with him.
He couldnā€™t have pulled out even if he had the mental capacity to wish it so, trapped as he was by the Spiderā€™s legs. His ears rang with the force of his orgasm, wave after wave of thick, virile cum filling his Prince to join the mess puddling beneath them as the goblin kept thrusting. A pity that it would go to waste, but he had plenty more to give just yet. Plenty more opportunity to fill his mate with their whelps.
On reflex, his mouth sealed over the edge of the chitin breastplate heā€™d been panting and grunting against and bit down. The pressure he put behind it was light at first, only as much as it would have taken to mark another goblin, but when it wasnā€™t enough, he didnā€™t hesitate to bite harder until he caught the first taste of honeyed ichor on his tongue.
Malak yelped at the pain, the only thing that managed to cut through the haze and cause Bic to hesitate. But hands clamped over the back of his head and only drew him closer instead of pushing him away.
He sank back down quickly and eagerly. Whatever it was that had so intoxicated him erased any oversensitivity he normally experienced and made his stamina skyrocket. More than focused on breedingā€”the question of whether he could a problem for his sober selfā€”Bicā€™s hips rolled with the single-minded purpose to drive his Prince over the next peak. And the next. And the next. And with each one, a fresh burst of that high. Every orgasm like that felt stronger than the last, dragging on and on to fill the Spiderā€™s sweet slit with every drop of cum his hormonal body always had more of. And Malak begged for it every time like a good mate.
Even when the Prince had had his fill and clearly had nothing left of his own pleasure to chase and no more of that high to give, he was pliant and cooing with delight beneath him. Four hands ran through his fur, petting and teasing, one tracing the edge of one of his spots and warming him down to his bones. More than any cry or moan, those hands were so gentle with him, in a way that was more than simply Malakā€™s kind nature. They wanted. They admired.
ā€œYes, thatā€™s it, my dear Bic. Do it again. Once more for me?ā€
The goblin would have gladly obeyed anything that his Prince said, but truly, there was no better request. Though fatigue had finally started to sink through him in the absence of whatever hold Malak had on him, Bic drew out his last thrusts, savoring the wet clutch of his cunt and the knowledge that he was the first to have brought his mate such pleasure in this way.
But there was only so long he could have held back, and at last, the pleasure rolled up his spine and he held deep, letting it fill up the well-marked space and overflow to drip down his sac.
With one last involuntary twitch of his hips, he finally fell still, too exhausted to do more than tiredly search out and lick at the claiming bite heā€™d made earlier. It was hardly a clean bite, which he felt guilty for, but it had been difficult to bite through such hard material. And even if heā€™d had the presence of mind to search out the soft skin on the inside of his arm or wrist, such places were too dangerous to leave marks.
A hand petted his hair again, inspiring a happy and tired trill. He returned the gesture with lazy paths over the channels of soft skin between the chitin plates that made up Malakā€™s torso.
ā€œBeautiful.ā€
ā€œIs being better than book stories?ā€
ā€œBy far.ā€
Bic was far too prideful to bother hiding his grin. The Prince whom heā€™d pined over for far too long was his. At least in body, but he hoped, if not now then in time, in heart as well.
But he would worry over that later. For now, he turned from those thoughts and let himself bask in the moment. His mate was happy and satisfied and filled with his seed. His Spider Prince.
His Malak.
It had a nice ring to it. Ā 
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