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#OC Aspen
carnivorousyandeere · 4 months
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👀 Aspen in a virgin killer sweater and high thighs getting tied up using Christmas light and then ridden until she's an absolute mess
Yessss, that’s so cute… having Aspen tied up would be a perfect time to sit on her face, or suck her off too… you could tease her for hours…
Aspen’s Xmas Surprise
( MDNI, No Age in Bio DNI )
CW: smutty, restraints, teasing, overstimulation, crying
Info: gender-neutral reader, dom reader
Aspen squirms uselessly next to the Christmas tree, muttering to herself.
“Shoot, shoot shoot…”
All she’d wanted to do was give you a nice surprise, let you come home to all the Christmas decorations already set up. But she’d only got some of the lights strung up around the tree, before her antlers got caught in a tangle of lights… in trying to get them off, she’d only managed to tangle the lights around her hands, too.
Aspen closes her eyes and sighs. The twinkling lights still shine through her eyelids, mocking her. Aspen’s about to start trying to untangle herself once more, when the sound of the front door unlocking makes her freeze like a deer in headlights. She shifts her legs and tries to curl up a little to hide herself, regretting her choice to wear the short, backless sweater dress you’d gotten her.
“Aspen~!” You sing, arms full of bags, “you home?”
Aspen squeezes her eyes shut tighter and prays that if she doesn’t say anything, you’ll leave the room without seeing her and she’ll have another chance to get unstuck. Of course, she’s not so lucky— the bags rustle, fall on the couch. You giggle, and then— a click.
Aspen’s eyes fly open. “H-hey! Don’t be taking pictures like that!”
You only laugh again, squatting down next to her. “Sorry, sweetie~! You just look so cute like this.”
You pause thoughtfully. Aspen pouts, eyeing the phone in your hand. “Can you please untie me now…?”
“Hmmm… No, I don’t think so. Not yet.”
Aspen’s heart skips a beat as you straddle her hips. You take another picture, giggling again at her flustered expression. She tries to turn her head, embarrassed by the neediness you must see on her face, but her bound antlers hold her in place.
“Ah ah ah… don’t move so much, baby girl. You don’t want to knock over the tree you spent so much time putting up, now do you?”
Aspen gulps, swallowing a whine at the pet name and the pressure of your body atop hers. You cup her face in your hands, silently asking for a kiss. Her cheeks are burning hot under your touch. Aspen shuts her eyes as you lean in, lips parted and breath shallowly fanning over yours. You press a soft kiss to her lips— gingerbread lip balm, how cute— and pull away, watching her through lidded eyes as she strains upward to follow you. Your fingers slide down her cheek, to her neck, feeling her pulse.
“Your heart’s beating so fast, baby… tell me what you want.”
“You, always you, anything for you—“ the words begin to slip out before Aspen can think them through, but you only smile and cut her off with another kiss.
Aspen’s head is buzzing by the time you pull away. You can feel her hardness growing against you, and Aspen whines softly every time you shift your weight. You move back a little bit to slide your hands up her thighs, then further, dragging her dress up. Her abs twitch under your touch as you uncover her lacy panties, the tip of her dick peeking from the waist band.
“Oh, baby…” you purr. Aspen’s breath catches as your thumb runs under the waistband, tracing dangerously close to her cock. “These are so pretty… haven’t seen them before.”
“G-got them for you…”
“Awww, a Christmas present for me?” You trace the lace with your fingers. “You wouldn’t mind if I… opened it early, would you~?”
Aspen gulps and agrees with a nod, shaking the tree and dislodging part of the string of lights from its branches.
“Hehe, okay… just try to stay still for me, okay?”
She can’t, not when she has to watch you open yourself up on your fingers, can’t touch you. Her fingers clench and unclench, her thighs twitch beneath you.
Aspen’s eyes roll back and she arches up against you as you hover over her and guide her inside of you. She’s just so big, you have to pause every few seconds just to breathe and make yourself relax. Your thighs tremble with the strain. You can barely hear her whispered pleas for more over your own blood rushing. Aspen’s breath hitches, then spills over into a hiccuping whine as you finally settle all the way down, resting your head on her chest. Her hips jerk once, then twice, and you gasp at her warmth spilling inside you.
“M’sorry, sorry…” Aspen hiccups again, tears beading her lashes.
“Mm, you’re okay baby…” you grind your hips against hers. “You’ve got one more in you, don’t you? One more for me?”
Aspen nods tearfully. Anything for you.
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asterofthedeepforest · 4 months
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Wow aspen!
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crankycorvid · 5 months
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"With nothing left but to be consumed
I'll rest for now in the Superbloom"
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osameowdazai · 6 months
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tricker treet
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Here's a mushroom fairy Aspen <3 they're very cute and I love them
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forevervobla · 1 year
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boyduroy · 2 years
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best forest mage boy 🌿
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fettuwuccine · 1 year
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some stuff of the guys
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always-anxious612 · 1 year
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I will never finish a mini comic in my life. All I have are messy sketches.
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sweetheart-ashy · 2 months
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Redacted oc - Aspen
(I LIKE MAKING LITTLE CUTIE OCS OKAY?!?!?)
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——{Extra Info}——
+ his listener is a vampire who claims “if im gonna live forever, i might as well make some kids happy.”
+ his bioloigcal family wasnt the best, he had an older sister who was killed, hence why he was put in the foster system
+ he loves soft stuff, and is very sensitive to different textures
+ became arlo’s BFF because there names are next to eachother on the daycare register
+ he thumps his foot when he gets annoyed, paniced, or worried (also his nose twitches)
+ he loves winter and spring
+ the cutest patootiest baby bunny (shifter) boy
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heartfullofleeches · 8 days
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Reader: Please... Just put a bullet between my eyes now.
Kidnapper: Relax. If your family loves you, they'll pay the ransom
Reader: I'm not worried about you. My wife is a retired assassin and if I'm late to dinner one more time I'll lose my outside privileges for a year.
Kidnapper: You really expect me to believe that? I'm sure your wife's crying her eyes out to police right now.
Reader: Who said I was married to a woman?
[Knock- Knock- Knock]
Femboy Housewife Yan: Helloooo in there~ Has anyone in there seen my darling dearest spouse around? It's casserole night and they promised they wouldn't be late this evening. If it's your fault they're not at the dinner table right now [giggles] Well.... It's probably best if you open the door now than later...
Reader, squirming in their chains: Hide me!
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valiantquest · 2 years
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Tree guy
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carnivorousyandeere · 7 months
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Aspen and Darling’s First Time Together
( MDNI, No Age in Bio DNI )
CW: calling her bbg and other pet names, Aspen’s in rut/heat
Info: gender-neutral reader, soft dom reader, virgin yandere, reader implied to have more experience, praise, reassurance
Aspen forgets every year; the jitters and irritation, sensitivity to everyday stimuli, all lead to this— this heat, burning under her skin. Maybe she hadn’t thought much of it because it had been bearable until you came into her life.
Aspen shifts uncomfortably on the couch next to you, regretting wearing the fluffy top she was beginning to sweat through. She couldn’t concentrate on the movie you were watching, could barely breathe without your scent overwhelming her, her cock straining uncomfortably in her yoga pants. It hurts.
What hurts even more is the thought of being without you, but Aspen turns to you, whispering, “Hey… I-I think I’m coming down with something.”
“Mm?” You turn to her, and the concern in your eyes makes Aspen melt with love and shame.
“Y-yeah,” Aspen forces herself to tear her gaze away from yours. Your eyes are too easy to get lost in. “You should… should probably go before you catch whatever it is…”
Aspen shrinks in her seat at your huff, shrinking back even more as you turn in your seat and press closer to her. She thanks the lucky stars for the blanket in her lap, fluff and folds hiding her erection.
“Babe, d’you really think I’m gonna leave you alone when you’re not feeling well? What kind of partner would I be if I didn’t take care of you when you’re sick?”
Aspen squeezes her eyes shut, fists clenched in her lap, cursing herself for the way her dick twitches at your concern. You shift a leg over her lap, and Aspen freezes, but you hover just over her erection. Maybe she can still hide it, can still shift away or curl in on herself— and then she whines at the feeling of your hand pressing against her forehead.
“Oh,” you say. Aspen opens her eyes, dreading your reaction. The look in her eyes certainly isn’t sick. Your lips curl in amusement, making her dick twitch yet again. Your hand slides down to her cheek and Aspen nuzzles into it, eyes sliding shut. “Oh, honey… it’s okay to feel this way. You don’t need to be so shy about it. But if you’re not ready to do anything yet, I can go—”
“No, don’t go!” Aspen’s eyes fly open, strong arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you against her. You choke on a breath at feeling her hardness beneath you, head spinning with pleasant warmth at the sound she makes. You can feel her skin burn even hotter under your touch, her eyes filling with tears. “I’m sorry, please don’t leave me…”
You sigh, cupping her head and gently pulling her to rest against your shoulder. “It’s okay, I’ve got you.”
Aspen nods against your shoulder, her breath fanning over your collarbone in shallow puffs. She shudders and mewls, bucking up when your hand travels under the blankets to touch her through her clothes.
“Nobody’s ever touched you like this, have they?”
Aspen slowly shakes her head, fingers digging nervously into the back of your shirt. “Oh, poor baby… That’s okay. It’s alright, baby girl, I promise. We’ll go slow, okay? Won’t do anything you’re not okay with.”
Aspen nods again.
“Need you to use your words, alright?”
“Alright,” Aspen sniffles, voice smaller than you think you’ve ever heard it before.
“Perfect… thank you, baby,” Aspen melts under your praise, and the kiss to the side of her forehead you punctuate it with, “let me know if you need to slow down or stop, okay baby girl?”
“Okay,” Aspen whispers. You smile, pressing another kiss over the delicate curls she’d laid her edges in before your date and brushing her braids over her shoulder to avoid pulling at them by mistake, and pressing kisses down her neck as you go.
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asterofthedeepforest · 10 months
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Smonka da wedd
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moonit3 · 6 months
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THE OTHER HUSBAND
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➥ warnings/notices: yandere, obsession, death mentions,, gn! reader, violence, reader implied to be depressed, reader has a child, the husband is implied to be a yandere too but show up at the story only mentioned despite being named aspen, your real husband is a bad man, threats, mentioned murder, blood, reader has scars, mentioned fight.
➥ yandere! male beldam x gn! reader
➥ synopsis: feeling trapped in a wedding with a child, a mysterious force manages to make your worsen by befriending your son.
➥ a/n: this took more time than i expected (*゚▽゚*) but it’s finally here on halloween days! and it’s quite big this one, maybe more than 1k words? probably. also, this is a Halloween special (yay!), despite not celebrating it, i really enjoy the holidays, so happy Halloween my dear readers!
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➥ the idea of marriage was never really appealing to you, it never imagined to get married with a man like your husband, specifically with someone who was the responsible for this arranged marriage. aspen was the one who stolen your freedom when he paged mother and father with a great amount of money, he is the one who stolen your virginity and the one who made sure to make you have his child.
➥ billy, a little boy who resemble your husband, but has the enthusiasm you once had, your son is what many couple envy. a smart cookie, athletic and generous boy like him should have a perfect life, right? not really. you feel awkward to be around him, not bearing to look at his eyes, yet you try to take care of him and father doesn’t seem to care much, only using the little one as a reason why to keep you inside the manor.
➥ the three of you don’t live a perfect life and pretending to be a happy family don’t help either. billy is no fool to realize that you are trying to get a divorce from his father to leave away from here, trying to raise him away from father, but the same doesn’t let you to go. billy began to think about if you leave dad, then you would be happier, right? so he asked the wishing well for his baba to find someone else to be happier, someone who could be a better dad than his biological one. not knowing that someone did hear.
➥ after a few days, in the middle of the night, bill yreach your bedroom (as you refuse to share one with your husband) and woke you up with his tiny hands, saying that he needs to show you something. firstly, you wanted to go back to sleep, but your little boy made you get up and walk towards one of the unused room, where he made you kneel and crawl through a tiny door. you believed that it would lead to another room, but you two ended in the living room, how? and why is the walls like this?
➥ it’s look more alive, more happier and why there is a smell coming from the kitchen? who would be nuts to cook at this later hours? shielding bill, you slowly approach the kitchen, ready to attack the person, but it’s your husband, at least a copy of him. instead of eyes, there are buttons replacing it and a gentle smile in comparison of the usual cold expression.
➥ you wanted to run, take billy to somewhere safe, however the child escaped your hands and went to hug the mysterious man. your little boy looks so happier with this version of your husband, not even flinching when the other husband raise his hand to pat the boy’s head and he notices you.
➥ oh dear, i missed you so much! where you and billy have been in the last few days? aspen, or someone who resembles him, tried to hug you, but you step away. who is this man and why he looks like aspen? this doesn’t make any sense and something inside you is telling to go stay away from this man, but you can’t. not when bill is all over him and trying to make you get closer to his other father, that how bill refer to the mysterious man.
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“baba, why you don’t want be around the other father?” the innocence of this boy not knowing where is the danger makes you worry about when he grow older to be able to do his own decisions. “did you two fight?”
the other father is preparing dinner, something the real aspen wouldn’t never do as this as your task most of the times, “well, because i don’t know the other father. i know your father, the real one who is back at our home, not here.”
“b-but this father is nicer and even cook to us! since when aspen made us a meal? never!” ah, yes. billy is on the phrase where he calls his father by name and you can’t even be mad at your son for that. “and the other father knows about my allergies too!”
really? does your son thinks that you change your mind by saying that? he puts his puppy eyes to make you let him stay just a little longer for true dinner with the other father, but you aren’t letting happening.
“after this dinner, we will go home, our home. do you understand me?” the little boy nodded at yours words, knowing is better not to change your mind when you speak the final words, but thee is something off with the smile on his face…what is this boy hiding from you again?
minutes later, the other aspen step inside the dinner room, holding the tray of food that he prepared for the three of you. it’s taste good, you can’t deny about it, and seeing billy interacting with the other aspen makes you heart pounding a little faster. your son never bonded with his father, no matter how hard you tried to make them closer nor the numerous family gathering. but with the other father, billy looks happier and even trying to show the drawing he did earlier today.
billy’s smile didn’t stop growing til the end of the dinner, when after he brushed his teeth and put his dinosaur pajamas. the boy look adorable sleeping on a such comfortable bed with many plushies surrounding his sleeping form. your could just stay looking at him for hours and not worry about nothing. he is your life, the main reason you keep going and try to be happy despite been marrying to a monster like aspen, and speaking about him, the other one seems enthusiastic to talk with you.
“we are finally alone, my dear.” his cold arms hold you to the bed he offered to share with him tonight (and forever) since it would be bad to you sleep in the couch, no husband shouldn’t allow this to happen with his loved one!
“yeah, we have.” you replied, trying your best to pretend this is your real husband, the real aspen that is trying to change, not a carbon copy. “billy told me that you want us to stay here, right?”
his lips curves into a smile, unlike the one he had on the dinner, this one looks more uncomfortable and scary. “i knew it you are a smart girl/boy/person and we both know that we want the best for our son, isn’t that right? from what he told me, your husband haven’t been the best and always yelling at billy for no reason.” he didn’t stop at there. “and he also told me about you. always working, tired and sadness on your face when you try to talk with aspen, asking for a divorce and only receive slaps and scars at your body.”
what?
billy saw that? it can’t be right. you always made sure to put him to bed before talking with aspen alone about a potential divorce, but guess you never knew how good your son is at pretending. that’s mean that billy heard every discussion, every fight, every broken plate and glass during the night or the moments when you cry at your bed, afraid that aspen would come in. it’s makes sense why billy began to sleep at the guest bedroom with you, everything makes sense now.
“what do you want from us?”
“only you, my dear.”
it’s seem that time froze when he answered. everything got silent, your breath being the only sound of the bedroom as you process his words. his hands are on your body, bringing you closer and closer to his chest, not leaving any space to escape form his touch.
“and what if i don’t want to stay here? what if I grab billy and leave this place for good?” you questioned him. “then locking that door to prevent my son to come down here.”
“then i will kill him.” what? he can’t be serious. “it wouldn’t be the first time i take a person’s life to archive my goals and won’t be the last. and if threats don’t work on you, how about i see you to my bed? you won’t be able to leave if i do that.”
its getting colder. your body shiver with a wind that you don’t know where it came from and your can feel his breath behind your neck, making you question what he plans to do next. is he going to hurt you? that doesn’t really matter, you can handle it. but what if he tries to hurt billy? then you don’t know if you can handle to see your little boy hurt.
“don’t hurt billy, please.” you pleaded. “he is the only thing that keeps me alive. please don’t kill him, please! i will stay with you, just let him go, i beg you!”
“oh, dear. it’s cute that you believe that you can request those things from me. billy won’t leave, after all, it would quite lonely to have only you around.” he hold your chin to look up, to look at his buttons eyes. “you would do anything to please me to assure that nothing will happen to him, am i right?”
his nails are making your face bleed, tiny drops of blood ruining the shirt that billy gifted you from christmas, “i-i wont misbehave.” how aren’t you crying form the pain? “i will do anything.”
“i know you will, dear.” he smiled. “from now on, im your real and only husband.”
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commander-sarahs-art · 6 months
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Happy N7 Day 2023!!! This is the first time ive been able to draw Aspen for N7 Day! I’m gonna try and squeak in a Miranda too but yk gotta at least have one thing drawn!🤩💕
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forevervobla · 2 years
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