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averys-happy-space · 1 year

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club penguin rambles

there are a LOT of images bc the post is abt cp outfits. but also a ton of text bc i talk way too much. also I POSTED THIS ON THE WRONG ACC. I POSTED IT ON MY THEME TESTING BLOG BY ACCIDENT SO I HAD TO REPOST THIS. its the 11pm brain fog getting to me

okay so club penguin released a new clothing catalogue for november and here's my hippie fall outfit i came up with. it's designed around the sweater bc i thought the sweater was super cute but there wasn't any other hand item except guitar that really matched with the outfit. and like yes i could have it without the guitar (which i did do to take the 2nd pic) but i wanna equip a hand item!!! which sounds really stupid bc it is stupid but i'm picky and idc. the sweater IS adorable tho like look at it, its got little puffles on it and shit!!!! fucking adorable!!! and the colour is so pretty and nice too :3c i would buy that sweater if it existed irl. also look at the cool ass ghost puffle!!! their name is goober LMAO i dont rmb why i named them that. i think i was thinking like goofy goober but i already have an orange puffle named goofy ah so i guess thats why i just named this ghost puffle goober? genuinely i have no fucking clue. but i'm gonna keep them around cuz they look dope as fuck and also they match my penguins purple skin colour which i think is neat.

other outfits

since i am making a post abt cp outfits i also decided to add my previous outfits (that i have screenshots of) to this post too just to archive them so i can come back in 10 yrs and be like wow 16 yr old me had horrible fashion taste. (i hope tumblr is still around in 10 yrs. i mean, its lasted 15 yrs, so like whats another 10 right?)

for context:

the first one is one of my earliest outfits which i made with help & advice from moose bc i suck at fashion (thank u moose). i think it looks cool, tho there wasnt like a theme or anything that i was going for. i just liked the hair + jacket and wanted to make an outfit with it lol

the pizza one is from the pizza party event. do not ask me why they had a pizza party event. i have no idea. anyway it was really stupid but fun and i suck at the pizzatron 3000 minigame. i wanted to use a mouse for it but my mom took my mouse when she took my gaming pc so i had to use mac trackpad to play and boy it was Not good. also i gave my puffle jellybean a sombrero which i know is mexican and pizzas are from italy but i didnt know what else to give him!!! plus he looks really stupid cuz the sombrero is massive which i think is cute. oh yea, also i met rookie during the pizza party and i wanted to equip his background but my penguin covers half of rookies body and it didnt look good so i ended up going for this bg instead. its kinda lame but whatever, i still got to meet rookie and thats all that matters <3 (btw, for context, theres lots of npc mascots in the game and every so often they "come online" (its just a bot walking around really) and if u join the same area as them, u get a stamp + bg gift. i met rookie & jetpack guy during the pizza party and got their stamps and gifts but i love rookie more lol, hence why i wanted to use his bg. its too sad it didnt fit nicely bc i think its a p cool bg but oh well)

the bottom two are just variations of each other. basically for the sept or oct catalogue (i forgot which), the cp team added a bunch of punk stuff and i bought all of it bc it actually looked dope as hell. the one on the left came first but i didnt rlly vibe w the hair which is why i ended up changing it. also, the wings are a neck item which is why the first outfit doesn't have the dog tags even tho i wanted them. couldn't have both ): anyway, the second one came about after i got to meet cadence during the music party and i LOVE cadence (i had a massive crush on her when i was younger. like literally shes so pretty?!!) so i got rid of the raven wings so u can see her face in the bg. i can't lie i do think the bg is a bit lame bc its completely empty on the right which makes it feel kinda unbalanced, also u can see i have the cadence signature pin equipped. u can't change the positioning of the pin which sucks bc i would've put it on the right if i could but oh well. and yea i added the dog tags since no more wings. i accidentally clicked jellybean before taking this pic so it sent him home LMAOOO and i couldnt be bothered to get him back at the time so thats why hes missing from the pic. overall i think this outfit is def my favourite, the vibes are just so good. i love punk. oh and also the vampire teeth are bc the catalogue was mainly a halloween theme and well, they looked cool lol

for the record, jellybean is my favourite puffle hence why hes in all these pics. idk why but i just love white puffles, theyre so adorable and smiley despite being shy. also white puffles are slightly smaller than all other puffles which makes them 10x cuter. but i'm gonna keep goober around for a while just cuz they look cool as fuck. but i'll prob switch over back to jellybean when its closer to xmas. anyway its now 1120pm (i spent like half an hour writing this) so im going to sleep. goodnight

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starswornoaths · 4 years

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for micro stories: 13, 25, and/or 43? 👀

per request and with approval, I enthusiastically present: OT4 Smut :3c

(also please take this as a warning for the content below the cut: I can’t stress how hedonistic this OT4 smut is. It’s porn without plot, it’s in no way serious, but I love these goobers so much and I’m so glad they’re all together.)

Aymeric had lost track of a great many things in the haze of the last hour: where his limbs were and what they were doing, for a start, his whole body tingling, numb with pleasure but still thrumming from the stimulation of everything inside of him at that point. What wasn’t numb was pulsing with pleasurable pain from teeth and lips that marked him hard enough to make the muscle ache. Somewhere along the way the ability to form words had dribbled out of his skull to make room for more of that heady buzzing in his mind.

Weakly, he rocked back to sink himself deeper onto Estinien’s cock— or was that a toy now? Had Estinien already come, and was working a toy inside him? Fury preserve him, but he was so soaked in lubricant, cum, and his own quim he struggled to know how much of it was his and how much of it was everyone and everything else. He swore he could feel the excess dripping off of him and onto the floor for how much was running down his thighs.

When Estinien squeezed his hip and pulled him tighter to him with a growl, Aymeric whimpered at the loss of the other cock buried deep in his cunt for the movement. They’d taken their time filling every ilm of him that to have only the head of Serella’s strap teasing at his entrance made him suddenly feel too empty. Helpless and desperate for the coiling spring deep in his gut to finally snap, he pawed through the haze of his unfocused eyes for her to attempt to goad her into filling him again. When all she did was give small, shallow thrusts to tease his swollen, overstimulated clit, he outright sobbed.

“Tsk.” Hyana, perched on the edge of their bed with her legs on either side of Serella, tutted at him. “Too loud.” Aymeric shuddered when her fingers tangled in the hair at the back of his head, her nails scratching softly at his scalp. “Be a good boy and put that mouth to work.”

Serella shifted to let him move closer to Hyana when the Xaela guided his head to her scorching core. The moment Aymeric wrapped his lips around her swollen bud and behaved just like he was told, Serella rewarded him with a smattering of kisses to his neck, the hand not squeezing his thigh reaching up to lightly stroke the length of his ear with the barest brush of her fingertips.

“Behave, dear one.” Serella hissed in his ear when he whined at the overstimulation and bucked his hips.

“Oh, I’m certain he’s behaving well enough.” Estinien growled with another snap of his hips, driving himself deeper into the Lord Commander, deep enough that his eyes rolled back and closed without his input. “Isn’t he, Hyana?”

“Such a good boy,” Hyana cooed, her nails lightly digging into his scalp. “Do you— ah —think he’s earned it?”

By the Fury, but Aymeric certainly hoped so; they’d been edging him, close and closer still to orgasm, but whenever he teetered on falling over that precipice they would all slow their attentions to him until he was just stimulated enough to get wound up again. Covered in love marks and coated with evidence of their shared arousal, he felt thoroughly and utterly debauched.

Hyana’s taste on his tongue was making his already foggy thoughts all the more muddled, reduced to instinct and obeying commands as he swirled his tongue around his lover’s clit. Hyana squeezed her thighs around his head— ahh, he shivered pleasantly when the scales creeping up her thighs, lovingly oiled before they had begun, gently rubbed against his cheeks, just below his ears. Serella must have moved— teeth sinking into his shoulder confirmed it, and he writhed under the attention.

Estinien gave a thoughtful hum as though he was not fucking Aymeric’s ass hard enough to make his thighs quiver and threaten to give out under him. The weight of the dragoon’s hand on the small of his back was heavy but bracing; try as he might to pull his focus to it, there were too many points of contact to otherwise draw his mind away, pin pricks of pleasure a thousandfold all lovingly needling at his senses.

He gasped against Hyana’s slick folds and his tongue lost its rhythm when the tip of her tail trailed lightly along his spine, starting between his shoulders and stroking slowly down the dipping slope to his tailbone to wrap around Estinien’s forearm, he imagined; she liked doing that. Aymeric scarcely remembered to resume lightly sucking and nibbling on Hyana’s clit for how blissed out his mind had become. Tears began to gather at the corners of his eyes for the way his whole body screamed for release, for absolution from this agony.

“Your thoughts, Arcbane?” Estinien finally asked after a moment of thought that seemed to stretch for an eternity.

“We’ve been at this for over an hour.” Serella noted with a breathless laugh— Aymeric wondered how many times his fiance had brought herself to completion while denying him his. “The poor thing, we’ve driven him near enough to madness, surely.”

“One last push, then.” Estinien huffed, and his hand clasped at Aymeric’s shoulder for purchase.

“Don’t stop,” Hyana hissed through her teeth, her hand flexing against the back of his head. “Let’s take care of each other, Aymeric.”

He nearly sobbed with relief when he felt Serella’s thumb begin to lightly stroke circles around his oversensitive clit as she thrusted up into him in earnest again, the strained noise muffled in the way Hyana began to rock her hips more insistently against his mouth. Serella’s movements were slow, tentative— she was waiting for Hyana to finish first.

“Close, Violet?” Serella asked somewhere by Aymeric’s ear.

“Yesss,” Hyana gasped, arching fully against his tongue.

When he began to lap at Hyana’s quim, tart and sweet and heady in its intoxication, Serella gave a pleased hum at Hyana’s gasps of his name.

“Good boy.” Serella purred in his ear, bit down on his neck, and used the hand on his thigh to pulse healing magic to every bruise he had been given in the last eternally stretching hour.

Aymeric wept at the ferocity of the orgasm that hit him, at the waves of almost painful pleasure that cascaded over him with every rush of soothing healing magic, with every throb of a mark mending itself. He was utterly undone under their collective stimulation, overly full when he felt himself getting filled by yet more of Estinien as he, too, pulsed deeply inside Aymeric in time with everything else that assaulted his senses.

Even before the aftershocks had subsided he practically collapsed, boneless, atop Serella. Estinien eased himself out of him, and Halone save his soul, but he could feel what felt like a deluge of cum splash out of him— how many times had he been filled, over and over again, by the dragoon’s eagerness? Hyana purred, lazy and content above them, and he heard the two of them pad over to the door.

“Ella, you’ve got him?” Hyana called over her shoulder. “I’ll bring some water. Maybe an apple or something for him, too.”

“Good call. Estinien, can you run a bath? I fear we’ve ruined him.” Serella spoke with a delighted laugh, gently lifting Aymeric and settling him on the bed as he waited for his brain to find its way back in his skull.

“I suppose I had better.” Estinien grumbled, though there was warm affection to his tone as they all set about tending to Aymeric’s aftercare in their own respective ways.

Aymeric would thank them all later...when he remembered how.

#holyja #micro fic asks #alright listen so this isn't so micro but like #this got away from me because I'm a sinner and I'm not sorry #unstoppable forces and immovable objects #Aymeric de Borel #Estinien Wrymblood #Hyana Geriel #Serella Arcbane #anyway I love them sm #ty for the ask!!!

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