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wolflyndraws · 2 months
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Before I answer more asks I want to say my stance(???) on this whole thing
I hope caiti finds peace, I don’t condone what George did but I don’t think he’s a monster.. I believe in second chances and from talking to other people irl even if what he did was really bad and makes my skin kinda crawl from what we know they were both comfy at the time and so George still should have been more careful but I believe that if he fully takes responsibility, if he takes the necessary steps starting by apologizing fully privately and or publicly (which he kinda did ig? But it’s caiti’s decision to accept or not) he can change to be a better person
I’m not really sure what to think of other things people brought up about his past chats or jokes as I never really tuned into streams that much so
As to dream, I feel bad. I don’t think he’s a perfect person or a saint of a man (and even if Twitter doesn’t want to admit it they’ve been putting all these men on such a high pedastool that if they show one sign of imperfection as seen on twitter’s chronically online eyes it’s seen as a betrayal or a monsterous thing whatever it might actually be) but I feel he’s been quite sincere this whole situation and is pretty innocent it’s just horrible he got caught up in this and all the attention was focused on him instead of the victims of the situation hope he finds peace as well and the world learn to treat him with the kindness and respect he tries to give to this world
As to dteam friends, I hope they all find peace this must be WAYY harder for them to process as their friendships are so closely related to their image, career, money and connections in the industry (which is… wow toxic af) I don’t blame any of them for acting this way (especially if ur a woman in this industry gawd damn 😭😭) must be hard to be a creator
So what about me what am I gonna do (not related to art) I’m probably gonna be less attached to the fandom, as I showed I have impulsive tendencies and get attached to things really easily and SO deeply which is unhealthy to probably do on men that I don’t know (with twt amplifying it sweats) so I think I’m gonna take a back step on Dnf and dteam as a whole but still in the fandom (probably just from a distance tho) so ig it’s just I won’t make content only for the fandom but will sometimes! I still want to see those Dnf posts haha
If anyone wants to talk about this stance (questions comments etc whatever) feel free to ask! It might help me accept my peace
I’ll make another post about my views on Dnf after all this situation soon under this :)
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TLDR; what I learned/what I think:
- what george ultimately did whether he knew or not is still bad and should apologize and improve to be a better man,
- Dream is pretty innocent but not remeber that he’s not a god, he’s still human
- I hope caiti finds better friends and peace
- I’m gonna draw Dream / Dnf sometimes but mostly will be a lurker
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miyaur · 1 year
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𝄞 — capitano, tartaglia/childe (fem reader) — ❝ you're both ours, don't complain. ❞
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summary: you were a rather cute secretary that was under capitano, a well known, and mighty harbinger. walking in on your boss and the 11th harbinger having a duel, deciding to have a change of plans the moment you walked in.
a/n: i've been trying to write this for so long but prince kaeya had to come first 😔😔.. ok but i'm so sorry posting some thing later than usual schedule, school finally started and not that proud of my exam scores, writing is fr my only escape <;/3
warnings: nsfw, threesome, dom!capitano, dom!tartaglia/childe, sub!reader, pussy eating,
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being capitano's secretary, doing groceries, helping him out with paperwork, is the usual, but every year, there comes a time where capitano gets into the mood, and need to take it out on something, or someone, whether it'd be stress, or sexual frustration. and you.. ohh you.. you were really just the cutie he needed.
tartaglia, the youngest of harbingers. you've met him before, what a pretty man! he was very much somewhat carefree, constantly asking every good fighter he meets for a spar. he always asked your boss to duel a ton too! you understand why though, capitano is quite strong, and big~
although, you definitely didn't know how tartaglia had convinced capitano into sparring with him. maybe he felt bad? oh well. but it was just a normal day, finishing up a bit of paperwork for capitano, wanting to see if they both had finished.
"hi sir! are you.. finished?" peaking through the door of the room, watching them both covered in sweat, tired from fighting, clothing almost torn off fully. getting flustered and apologizing till a huge hand grabs you by your waist
a husky voice whispers into your ears "stay. i believe i need help with a special something. actuslly me and my good friend, childe." pulling you back to the position him and tartaglia were in. "i- anything for you sir?" stammering over your words, yet confused, placing you on his lap, revealing what was under your skirt, nothing (lol), "dirty girl, wanting to be fucked so bad." he said taking off your shirt, chest being revealed, "oh, you must be so excited, already wet for us hm?" childe questions, slowly sinking his tongue into your pussy, licking your clit, as capitano's hands rub over your boobs. chulde lapping at your juices like it's his last meal, or beter yet his first meal in a long time, but it's true that he's never tasted something better than his cooking.
both of them pleasuring you, making you closer and closer to finishing, to reach your high. feeling a knot in your stomach, fonally breaking you cum all over childe's mouth, and he's glad to clean of your mess. "that feel good, cutie?" looking happier than ever, chukde wipes off any excess cum from his face, "i'm very sure my little secretary enjoyed it." capitano replied, he lifts you up so his cock can enter you, feeling his head, what if it.. it didn't fit? how is soemthing so big supossed to fit in your tight hole?
your ass is already so tired, and slowly you felt tartaglia put his cock in your mouth, making you slowly rock back and forth (indeed you are on all fours..), for hours on end. you fainted after they both finally released inside you, next thing you saw, you woke up in capitano's room, as he was reading something to you, "i'm sorry about last night.. we both brought you here, taetaglia would like to give you this." a little box of chocolates, jewelry, and a note that says "sorry for rearranging your insides, please accept this apology."
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De Algemene Verwarring #90 - 17 April 2023
The ninetieth episode of De Algemene Verwarring was broadcast on Monday, April the 17th, 2023, and you can listen to it by clicking on the link below that will take you directly to the Mixcloud page:
https://www.mixcloud.com/MedialabKortrijk/de-algemene-verwarring-90-17-april-2023/
Pictured below is Belgian new wave / post-punk band Isolation Ward, mainly known for their wonderful cult hit “Lamina Christus”. The band was active between 1980 and 1983 and is the best known from the three bands that are featured on the FM-BX Society Tape 001, released by the FM-BX Society Label in 1981, and reissued by American label S-S Records in 2010. The FM-BX Society Label released only five cassettes, and only the first one was reissued on vinyl. This release has been on my want list for quite a long time, ever since I heard a track from Unit 4 on an American podcast, I think it was the Futures And Pasts show hosted by Erika Elizabeth (who also plays in the band Collate). Unit 4 caught my attention because they sounded like a Belgian version of Kleenex/Mo-Dettes/Au Pairs. Unit 4 only released 4 songs and they are all on this compilation. The third band on the comp is The Topplers and I know absolutely nothing about that band except that they have three tracks on this compilation. I played all three bands in this episode of De Algemene Verwarring because I was sooo happy to finally get my hands on this record.
More new and less new music in this episode: Gaffer, Frustration, Liliput, The Shapiros, The Cat’s Miaow, Blod, Annelies Monseré, Olimpia Splendid and more! And beneath the photo you can find the playlist for this show. Enjoy!
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Playlist:
Gaffer: Skin Of Your Teeth (LP “Dead End Beat” on Drunken Sailor Records & Helta Skelta Records, 2022)
Frustration: Nowadays (7”Nowadays” on Blind Records, 2023)
The Three Johns: Do The Square Thing (7” “Do The Square Thing/Zowee” on Abstract Records, 1984)
Unit 4: Rules (LP V/A “FM-BX Society Tape 001” on S-S Records, 2010, originally released on cassette in 1981 on The FM-BX Society Label)
Liliput: Eisiger Wind (2LP “First Songs”  on Kill Rock Stars, Mississippi Records & Water Wing Records, 2016 originally released on a 7” on Off Course Records in 1980)
Isolation Ward: Trackers of The Night (LP V/A “FM-BX Society Tape 001” on S-S Records, 2010, originally released on cassette in 1981 on The FM-BX Society Label)
Kill Me Tomorrow: Ghostrider (CD “Skin’s Getting Weird” on Gold Standard Laboratories, 2003)
The Topplers: Slave Train (LP V/A “FM-BX Society Tape 001” on S-S Records, 2010, originally released on cassette in 1981 on The FM-BX Society Label)
The Shapiros: Cry For A Shadow (7” “Gone By Fall” on Popfactory, 1996)
The Cat’s Miaow: Firefly (LP “Songs 94-98” on World Of Echo, 2022)
Black Tambourine: Throw Aggi Off The Bridge (LP “Black Tambourine” on Slumberland Records, 2010)
Olimpia Splendid: Agda (LP “2” on Kraak Records & Fonal Records, 2023)
Television Personalities: The Boy In The paisley Shirt (LP “They Could Have Been Bigger Than The Beatles”, reissue on 1972 Records, originally released in 1982 on Wham Records)
Annelies Monseré: Shells (LP “Mares” on Horn Of Plenty, 2023)
Blod: När Din Väg Känns Lång (LP “Där Ska Barnet Vara” on Discreet Music, 2023)
Kiss The Anus Of A Black Cat: Beyond The Tanarian Hills (CD “An Interlude To The Outermost” on Kraak Records, 2007)
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keenesbeans · 4 years
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Two Heads are Better than One
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Requested by @amofbebbanburg: Hello! I know something to write 😝😝😝 if you haven’t written this already, how about a Spencer Reid x reader where they both are geniusses and both can get extremely involved in discussions and the team is always flabbergasted as they don’t understand a thing about them, except.. That Spencer and her have a crush on eachother and they make Spencer fonally act on it? Maybe some NSFW to it ❤
A/N: Takes place during season 5 and mentions Spencer being shot in the knee. Introduction takes place in season 5, episode 5 “Cradle to Grave” Sorry I went a little off of the request I had an idea and I ran with it, I still hope you enjoy!
Taglist: @amofbebbanburg  @thatsonezesty13​ @slutforthegubes​ @hazel-howell​ @rachelssafespace​ @lindaze​
Requests are Closed!
Category: FLUFF and SMUT! (NSFW)
Couple: Spencer Reid x BAU! reader
Warnings: Oral sex (male receiving), penetrative sex, chocking, Dom!Spencer, degradation 
Word Count: 2,889
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"The difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its limits."
-Albert Einstein 
You were sat at the corner of Spencer's desk as he rambled on about a blog he had just found, you wouldn’t have stayed and listened cause the subject was boring to you, but you stayed because you loved to watch the first genius in the BAU ramble. Especially since he was shot you couldn’t spend a moment away from him, afraid that something like that would happen again.
You were happy to see Derek walk in to the office finally someone else that Reid could talk to besides you. But, before you could give Reid to Derek, he was questioning Reid.
“Reid, what did I miss?”
“Oh, man, you're not gonna believe this. Some moron just posted a blog called "what would Carl Sagan do?" Spencer completely oblivious to what Derek was asking him about.
“No, Reid, the case.” Derek asked him again annoyance clear in his voice. “What's the case?”
“What are you talking about? I don’t know about a case, do you know about a case y/n/n” Spencer now directed his attention to you. You shook your head no “Nope I didn’t hear about any new cases coming in.” You told the boys.
“These emails from Hotch.” "take a look at this, " "new case to review."
“Emails from Hotch? I didn't get any emails from Hotch,” Spencer replied back to Derek while he typed on his computer. “did i? Nothing.” Both you and Spencer were clueless about what Derek was taking about. 
The whole time he talked you and Spencer shared questioning gazes between the two of you as you played with his crutches, him stealing them away from you before you hurt yourself or broke them. 
Derek had walked to Hotch’s office before you could ask him what was going on you and Spencer just went back to talking about the blog, you both assumed that Hotch had asked Derek to consul on a case before it was brought up in front of the entire team. 
*****
“Kristie Taylor, runaway, drug addict, Reported missing from Farmington, New Mexico 3 years ago. Yesterday, she turned up off a freeway Outside of Rio Rancho.” JJ had begin debriefing the team about their new case.
“Sexual assault combined with ligature marks on her wrists and ankles.” Spencer stated reading off of the case file. 
“She was asphyxiated.” You shuddered as you stated that as you hand was brought up to your neck, you hated whenever victims died from this, thinking that one day it could be you. In the bedroom you were know as the kinky submissive type, completely different from the dominant personality you used at work. And one of the things that could always get you off was a little bit of breath play, choking, you just loved it when a man took complete control of you, when your life was in his hands.
Those hands, god you had to get over this crush on Spencer ever since he was shot you realized your feelings were more of the “I want you to absolutely destroy me”, then the overprotective family type that they other members of the team had for him.
Spencer shook you out of your thoughts as he mouthed to you “are you okay” you simply nodded your head “yes” and went back to listening to JJ talk about the case.
When you had tuned back in Rossi was talking about how “There are a lot of guys out there who like chains.” You giggled to yourself and girls too, you thought to yourself. Spencer was confused as to way the mention of chains made you giggle, but figured out the answer when he saw the way your pupils were dilated, the rising blush on your checks, and the way you bit you lip with desire. 
He blushed to himself, trying to get the imagine of you tied up in chains for him and only him out of his head. He cleared his throat and tried to get rid of the growing bulge in his tight pants.
Rossi asked JJ  “ Are we sure this is the same unsub?”
“Kristie Taylor's autopsy report also indicates a second connection between these victims.” JJ replied back to him
Spencer informing the team of the connection, “she was pregnant.” Flipping the case file closed as JJ said that she had just given birth, she was killed within minutes of giving birth.
You had a theory, “This unsub isn't your typical sexual sadist. Captivity and assault we've seen before. What we haven't seen is this signature-- The role he forces these women to fulfill before he kills them. Motherhood.” you told the team all of them looking shocked and terrified.
“Journalist William D. Tammeus wrote, "you don't really understand human nature "unless you know why a child on a merry-go-round "will wave at his parents every time around And why his parents will always wave back."
“So why would a sexual sadist make women carry his children?” Emily asked the team with absolute confusion as to the unsubs motive.
“Gary Heidnik kept a harem in a dungeon. His goal was to create a large family As a replacement for his own broken home.” Spencer answered then turned to look at you, you continued his explanation.
“Josef Fritzl kept his daughter in a cell in his own house, And they had several kids together.” 
You and Spencer were always like this, you guys were known to finish each others thoughts almost as if you too shared the same brain. It was absolutely sickening how adorable you two were with each other when you would get into your genius debates, rattling factoids about anything to prove which one was smarter. They were always wondering when you two would finally get together.
And to be honest you had finally had enough of the back and forth of the will they won’t they and you had decided (much to Penelope's constant nagging) that after this case you would finally tell Spencer how you felt, and fingers crossed, jump his bones.
***** The case had finally rapped up after what had felt like forever and you were glad to step foot back into the bullpen, determination coursing through your veins as you eyes landed on Spencer.
“Hey Spencie want to get takeout and do a movie night?, I’ll even let you pick out the first movie” You asked him hoping that he said yes, but he usually always did Spencer could never say no to the puppy dog eyes you were know to give him.
“That sounds amazing,” He replied as he laced your arms together walking you towards the elevator “your place or mine?”
“Yours” If this plan was going to end in the way you hoped it did you wanted it to be done at his place. You wanted him to take you on every surface of his apartment. You felt yourself getting wetter at the idea and before you even realized it Spencer was opening the car door for you to get in, you blushed as you thanked him for being such a gentlemen and got in the car.
*****
You had made your way to Spencer’s apartment without exciting yourself to much, in case he didn’t return the same feeling of attraction.
You sat on the couch as Spencer placed your usual order at your favorite Chinese restaurant. “It’ll be here in 20 minutes” he told you as he joined you on the couch and he set his crutches down on the ground you gathered up some courage to place your hand on his knee. 
“Does it still hurt Spencer?” You began to bring your hand up and down his leg in a teasing manner making sure not to put too much pressure on it. 
“Umm no-o not that much only when I-i try to put too much pressure on it.” Spencer didn’t know what you were trying to do but, he was hoping that you were finally going to tell him how you felt. 
“OK that’s good just tell me if this hurts” 
“If what hur...” Before he could finish his sentence you straddled yourself on his lap combing some hair that had falling in his face behind his ears. You smiled deviously as you felt his growing bulge resting at your core, you moaned at the sensation. 
And in that moment, Spencer had lost all control, the years of him holding in his feelings were finally able to be set free. He grabbed your chin bringing your face inches away from him. You felt his hot breath fan over your face, another moan escaping your mouth.
His pupils were extremely dilated, they were filled with lust and desire. “Is this why you wanted to do a movie night y/n, huhh?” He left one hand on your check as the other wandered down to your throat giving just enough pressure to make you a whimpering mess in his lap.
“Yes, Doctor” That’s all you needed to say to him before he captured your lips in a breathtaking kiss both of you moaning at the sensation of finally being together.
“That’s what I fucking thought.” Spencer manged to get out in between kisses.
Both of you exploring each others bodies like you both had dreamed about. 
His hands now harshly gripping your hips and grinding you against him. You ran your fingers through his lengthy curls, tugging at the ends eliciting several moans from him. He begin to work his kisses from your lips down to your neck leaving love bites in his wake, marking you as his.
With every kiss and bite you were a whimpering mess for him, grinding your hips against his, your core was pulsating and you needed him so badly at this point it hurt.
You finally began to undress each other, the want of him being inside of you taking over your body. You stood up to help remove his clothes making sure that you didn’t hurt his leg.
“Are you able to hold yourself up against a wall” You asked him with a smirk.
“Yes” 
You grabbed his hand and shoved him against the wall before getting down on your knees, you stripped yourself down to your bra and underwear. Spencer had to stop himself from practically cumming at the sight.
“You are so fucking gorgeous” He manged to get out in between moans as you began to palm his erection through his underwear. 
Finally having enough of teasing him you grabbed his underwear and dragged it down to his ankles, him kicking them off. You were shocked at the sight of him.
His tip was pulsating red with pre-cum as it rest against his stomach, you had never felt more aroused then you were in that exact moment you couldn’t wait any longer, you had to feel him.
You wrapped your hand around his erection, staring to stroke him gently. You stuck your tongue out as you drug it up and down his shaft, bringing it up from the base to the tip. You looked at Spencer, having a feeling that eye contact was a turn on for him, he moaned at the sight of you, which only egged you on even more. 
You finally wrapped your lips around the tip, giving it a kiss before you began to to take him in your mouth. You wanted Spencer to fuck your mouth and that is exactly what he did. You felt his grip on the back of your head tighten as he began to thrust rapidly into your mouth, you made sure to relax your jaw to allow him more room inside of you.
He guided your mouth up and down his length, him loving the control that you gave him. 
“You fucking love letting me you use that pretty mouth of yours. Fuck, it feels so good baby, you are taking it so well, like the good, slut that you are.” Between the praising and the degradation you were soaking wet and just dying to feel Spencer inside of you.
You loved that you were the only one to see him like this, the complete opposite of how he acted in work. He never cursed, he barely had the courage to take control. But, in this moment he was in full control and both of you were high off the feeling.
Spencer was so close to the edge as much as the idea of cumming down your throat excited him he needed to know hat it felt like to be inside of you first.
You pouted as Spencer yanked you off of him, dragging you up by the hair. You know stood practically dripping from how wet you were on shaky legs as he had to hold you up as he wiped the spit from your chin and the tears that fell from your eyes.
“As much as I wanted to cum into the pretty mouth of yours I think we would both enjoy it much more if I come in your fucking cunt.” Each word made you wetter by the second, he pushed your ruined panties to the side.
He started with two of those perfect and long fingers, that slipped with such ease inside of me, he roughly finger fucked me. He had to hold me up with one hand as we made out like horny teenagers.
As he pumped his fingers inside of me he began to rub my clit with his thumb, he could feel how close your were, the way you were clenching around his fingers, you had stopped kissing him to preoccupied with the feeling of his fingers deep inside of you. 
“Are you going to come for me, as I finger that tight pussy up against my apartment wall, for all my neighbors to hear. I want you to fucking scream my name as you moan. I want everyone to know who you belong to.” 
As soon as the words left his mouth, you came hard and quick a sting of curses and the doctors name falling from your lips. He never stopped his assault on your pussy, he kept pumping his fingers in and out of you as you came down from your high.
“Good girl, so fucking responsive to me and the real fun hasn’t even begun.”
He lead you to his bedroom him climbing up on the bed first carefully as to not hurt his leg, as soon as he was situated he told you to take off your bra and underwear as he patted his lap.
As soon as you straddled him he gripped your throat making your eyes roll to the back of your head, as his other hand guided his length into you. 
Your moans were echoing through the bedroom as he entered you, filling you to the brim completely stretching you out. “Fuck, you take my cock so good baby, so fucking tight.” He stated as he began to pound into you from below you ground your hips against him trying to keep up with his pace.
His hand still tighten wrapped around your throat he pulled you towards him capturing your lips in a kiss that seemed a lot softer compared to the situation that the two of you were in now.
“Fuck, Spencer you fill me up so good.” He moaned at your words only pulling you closer to him and thrusting deeper inside of you. You felt yourself coming closer to release as he groaned against your ear.
The hand from your throat was removed only to move to your bundle of nerves circling it, “I want you to come all over my cock baby, before I fill you up with my load. Understood?”
“Yes, Doctor.” 
“Come for me baby,” he pleads as he feels his release is close. A hot panting mess, you still managed to scream his name as you came.
Spencer wasn’t far behind you still thrusting into with such force, your pussy tightening around him added to his orgasm as he came deep inside of you.
“Oh, god, fuck that feels so good baby.” 
You two just sat there for awhile in pure bliss, both of you hot sweaty messes but neither of you cared. After a couple of minutes he pulled out of you you whimpered at the soreness that you felt, but knew that Spencer would take care of it for you. 
He gave you a quick kiss on the forehead before he hobbled (since he left his crutches in the living room) his way to the bathroom to grab a washcloth to clean you up, you flopped over onto your stomach feeling completely drained.
You couldn’t stop the giddy feeling that coursed throughout your entire body you had never thought this moment was going to happen, especially with a co-worker that you fantasized about on a daily basis. You had finally realized you were also madly in love with this man.
Unbeknownst to you Spencer had felt the same giddy feeling as he stood just there in the bathroom staring at his reflection in the mirror with a smile that spread across his entire face. He had to realized the love he had for you and couldn’t be happy then to tell you.
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“Some love stories aren't epic novels. Some are short stories. But that doesn't make them any less filled with love.”
- Carrie Bradshaw 
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get-dunked-on-18 · 6 years
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Toriel got a strange look on her face, as if she were trying to remember something. She seemed to dismiss whatever thought it was.
"Is it sensitive at all? Some scars lose feeling, but this crack is deep." Toriel's other hand pressed against his, against his cheekbone, dwarfing the small phalanges and carples.
Sans glanced away.
"No, it doesn't hurt. So you have nothing to feEEE--!" Sans was cut off by the sudden feeling of wet and warmth in his left socket. He shivered at the sensation, his eyelight going out with the temporary intrusion. With his one eyelight he could see the queen's face up close, and the appendage offending his eye must be her tongue. It pressed up against the crack, into the crack, and Sans didn't like that.
"Um! I uh!!!" He tried to say, warring with his want for her to stop and his secondary desire to please his partner.
"Does it hurt after all?" She asked, although her tongue returned to fiddling with the old injury.
"No! It. Doesn't hurt, but? I uh..."
"Hm. Do you like it?" She pulled her mouth away then, smirking down at the small monster. His face was flushed, not because he did, in fact like her tongue in his eyesocket, but because he was embarrassed that he'd said anything at all. It wasn't that unpleasant, but he definitely didn't want it to continue. It felt weird.
"N-no. I don't like it, actually!" Sans blurted.
"No?" Toriel stroked his face with her thumbs. "You love being teased, though, don't y--"
"No? I don't? Not...my eye sockets." His voice dropped almost to an uncharacteristic whisper with the fonal part. Sans was hesitant, trying to read his queen's expression. Toriel chuckled softly. She still had a smirk on her face. He hadn't shown a moment's hesitation since the first time she'd suggested they touch souls, and he was unsure how she would react. He'd vowed his everything, and if she really wanted to she could...stick things in his sockets, he could get used to it if it was something she wanted.
"You're sure?" She asked, continuing before he could respond with, "is there anywhere else you do not want me to..." she trailed off.
Sans shook his head, not trusting his mouth not to embarrass him further.
"Here?" She asked, tipping his head back to nip at his jaw.
"Oh? That's fine."
"And here?" She asked, licking over his front teeth. He opened his mouth for her, allowing her to trace his teeth. He couldn't help but conjure his own tongue to twine with hers. His right hand gripped tight into the fur at her thigh, where it had been just resting. She broke away, and he took a second to reply.
"That is an excellent place for your tongue to be." His grin grew as her hands delicately slid down around his collarbones.
"Another keen choice."
Her fingers wrapped around his ribs, feeling how his chest was moving with deeper breaths now.
"There too."
"And..." her hands fell to his pelvis, hands sliding inside his shorts, nearing his pelvic inlet.
"Here?" The moment she touched his sensitive tailbone, his mouth was back on hers with a quiet growl. The telling of the old story about the injury he didn't remember, was also forgotten. He stood on his knees for leverage, wrapping his hands around the back of her head, kissing her deeply.
"I thought you'd been getting dressed?" The queen asked, in that knowing, teasing tone she used often.
"It would have been foolish to assume I'd be going home tonight," he came back, slowly pushing her back onto the bed. She still had her hands in his pelvis, and she pinched at the bone there, earning a hiss from the skeleton.
Okay so there's a sfw version also posted to my sfw blog. I scrapped the second half of the comic because it's weird, in hindsight, that he would actually like a tongue to the eyesocket, idk.
Yes, they've just finished doing the frickle and yes they're going to do it again. Swap Sanses have stamina.
Also, Papyrus went through some really fishy dealings in order to not only save Sans's eyesight, but his life. Sans was 13, almost 14, Papyrus was 22.
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orchestrators · 3 years
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NaNoWriMo 2020 Master Post
Here ill be posting a detailed look into what I’ve written this NaNoWriMo. It’s mostly for myself to keep accountable by posting a new word count every day and trying to top my personal total each week. To be sure I’m not just writing garbage, I’ll also be describing what I do and don’t like about what I’ve written as well as an overall review of the book as I go along. If your doing #NaNoWriMo this year then you can try this too!
03/11/2020: 1,700 words written for the opening chapter of the book. I wanted to start this book off with a bang. Capturing the atmosphere of a brutal space battle, as well as showing the attitude of my main character. I think I did okay in this regard. I like the visual imagery I wrote, I think its striking to read, but I don’t know how effective it is at establishing my main character. 
04/11/2020: 3,141 words written. Finishing the opening chapter of the book and powering on into chapter 2. I’ve now established 4 of the 5 integral characters to the plot. One thing I’ve always liked to mirror in my own work is the multi-ethnic cast of characters that I watched when I was a child in shows like star trek and power rangers. Diversity promotes learning in my opinion. So having characters from difference places, even different planets, is really enjoyable to write.
05/11/2020: 2,471 words written. Chapter three is going well, I’ve decided to pair my main character (who is an insufferable asshat) with the brightest ray of sunshine in the story. Giving him A) some comedic contrast to his regal nature and B) room for growth as he learns to live with a person who is so so different to him. We have also established two major locations for future chapters! 
06/11/2020: 4,531 words written. We’ve settled what the internal and external conflict is in the narrative and have finally introduced all main characters. My MC is starting to lose whats left of his confidence, and will be entering a very perilous race to the conclusion that begins in the next chapter. I am 300 words off of finishing Chapter 4.
10/11/2020: 3,531 words written. Whats that, you say? There is a 3 day gap between writing sessions. Why yes, there was. Over the weekend I worked on a new print for my upcoming book, “Broadsider: The Siege of The Behemothis” which is being released in just two weeks! I have an upcoming gallery exhibition where I will be showing the books cover and character art in just a weeks time also. So, though its not NaNo everyday, its every day that I’m not working on something else. We are now finished chapter 5 of this novel. I coined a new medical procedure, built up the world and environment for the audience. And cemented the outward conflict between the main character and antagonist. It was a great session. More to come!
12/11/2020: 1,070 words written today. I fonally let my main character open up casually to another being. But its a robot that isn't sentient so it bring a little comic relief to what is a pretty gruesome body horror chapter. Think Sam Raimi's spiderman 2 hospital scene. Thats what I enjoyed penning today! It wasnt big in regards word count but it was big in regards turning point for the story! 14/11/2020: 1,741 words written. It seems that I can’t keep NaNo going every single day so I’ll be limiting it to every second day as I lead up to the release of my new novel later this month. A post about the Novels release can be found above this one on the blog. As for today’s writing session, many a thought was thunk by our protagonist about how even a being without sentience can be kinder and more human than he is. We also have a daring and dastardly escape. And a lot of little model spaceships on an even bigger real spaceship! I’m enjoying this book! 29/11/2020: 1,803 words written. Well what to you know. I’ve taking a very long break from writing while working on selling and advertising for my new book (which you can find here: https://tinyurl.com/y3e9vaxl). But even with the huge gap in between, the feeling of not being able to go back and keep writing for Nano didn’t hold me back. I completed my characters escape plan, though things went wrong. And I started off chapter 7 with a literal bang. Some could say it was... smashing? Nigel Thornberry would be proud of me. Anyway, one more day is left in Nano, does this mean I will crunch day and night to get to the coveted 50k word count? No, but it will mean that I will get what I can do when I can, and I’m excited to finish this project. 
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Well tbh I'm just here because your writing is a delight to read, sorry if that Tanks your mood... Please don't worry too much about things. You're awesome as a writer, and if I would fonally stop being fried by this unbearable heat and think up ways to interact, I would. But for now, I'll stay a silent admirer ;)
Well I appreciate the kind words, it’s just that I’ve spent years in this muse through 3 separate revivals and poured a good amount of time and effort into crafting something out of a nothing character. 
It’s frustrating because if I’m not having to deal with stupid affiliation groups that prohibit interactions with indies, then I have to deal with posting several memes a day and not getting a single one in to the point where I have to sometimes send in memes on one of my other blogs just to stay active.
It’s very disheartening, especially for someone trying to make a living off of writing. 
Thank you for the kind words though.
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