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kit-williams · 3 months

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Note: Barn Anon. decided to play around with this idea while zoning out through work.

He hoists his backpack higher as he trudges through the thick undergrowth. The mocking words of his fellow researchers echo in his mind and he grits his teeth. Soon, soon he will prove them wrong. His backpack suddenly gets pulls off him and he turns to see none other than his own Ultramarine staring back at him. No words are spoken but he can feel the disapproval and wariness in his gaze.

"Look, all I need is proof okay? Just something, anything! I know I'm right about this... You believe me don't you?" He looks up at his Ultramarine who has been his loyal pet friend for the past few years.

A deep sigh comes from the blue behemoth but his friend doesn't leave. Good enough for him he figures. Slipping a hang into his pocket he pulls out a map that's decorated with the ramblings of a madman and old drops of blood. But if he is right then the former owner of this map isn't mad, the former owner didn't die chasing fantasies. Crude sketches of landmarks and arrows with half sensible annotations give him the directions he seeks. A few more days of trekking through this unforgiving forest, just a few more days.

The sun was just starting to set behind the mountains when he spots it, rushing forward and ignoring the alarmed shouts from his Ultramarine. His eyes are set on the massive and slightly eerie run down structure in front of him. it looks like part of a fortress's outer walls. It's design reminds him of what that massive pack of Imperial Fists had built in the park near his home. Yet it has it's own distinct characteristics that differ from the typical fortresses built.

His Ultramarine is at his side and trying to pull him away from the structure but he pulls away from his pet friend. Instead he takes his camera out and starts snapping pictures. His eyes are drawn to an worn out symbol and he rushes to clear the leaves and vines off it. Could it be? The symbol of one of the Lost Legions? A frustrated grumble leaves his lips when he realizes it's getting quite dark. When he turns to get his backpack from his Ultramarine, he's annoyed when his Ultramarine refuses to do so and starts pulling at his arm.

Why? He knows how much this discovery means to him! With this he can prove to his fellow researchers that he was right! The Lost Legions? They still exist, far from the touches of human civilization. There's more breeds of space marines out there than they thought and he will be right!

Then his Ultramarine seems to have heard something. He lets out a startled shout when he's picked up and held over his Ultramarine's arm. His Ultramarine now at full sprint away with him from the structure. Anger and annoyance flares and burns only to sputter out when in the growing darkness, he spots shadows moving without a sound. Each one the size of a Space Marine yet with they have their own distinct style that mark them different from the Loyalists and Chaos that are already so well known.

Then a shot rings out. His Ultramarine falls and he hits the ground hard, half crushed under his Ultramarine. The last thing he sees are more silhouettes of the Lost Legion marines closing in as his Ultramarine tries fruitlessly to fight them off. He closes his eyes one last time.

He was right about the Lost Legions.

Barn Anon gonna be honest I feel like a publisher for your works because how do I add onto this? I spent the past 5 minutes trying to figure out how to add onto this.

I tried my best

Feel free to ignore my addition I decided to try something a little bit more horror? A little bit more dread? A little bit more

But like I said feel free to ignore this

He opens his eyes feeling sore... sore? He makes the mistake of looking down and swallowing a scream. There must be a tech-marine around or a techpriest as the leg that was crushed under his Ultramarine companion was fully replaced by mechanics that few people seem to understand how it works.

No one wants to look deeper into the sudden appearance of these demi-god like beings... no one wants to question their behaviors... no one wants to look beyond the surface that there are suddenly demigods who decided to spend time with certain humans. Everyone likes to joke how they adopted their marine when in the painful itching cancerous thought in the back of your mind tells you the truth... they chose you for some reason. To accept the love and affection that people give to them just like his Ultramarine.

They speak in that language that no one can really follow as soon the helmeted heads all turn to his groggy face. He is painfully aware of how thirsty he is and how weak he is. He's painfully aware of his own mortality is this how some owners feel right before they get mauled.

He sees his Ultramarine rush into the room and carefully pick him up.

"I was right." He says deliriously with a pale smile, "They do exist."

A childing sigh and some words he doesn't understand are the reply as an unarmored hand just pets his hand. In this situation he feels like the silly little pet that got hurt and just woke up... tail wagging and happy to see its owner.

"Rest." A raspy voice scrapes out from a hooded figure as he looks away from the uncomfortable face... with tubes and wirings pushing and plugged into human flesh. He never did like admech... far too horrifying. But he somehow heeded it leaving his Ultramarine to deal with the consequences of this expidition.

What was going to happen to them?

#space marine husbandry #Barn Anon #kit answers #answer #answered #reply #kit replies #tales from the barn #space marine husbandry sentience

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eatingyarn · 9 months

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If there was any two ifs you could reccomend at this moment what would they be and why? 👀

How am I suppose to pick only two?? Cruel!

Buuut at this moment (ok, any moment) I would recommend Golden by @milaswriting. Mila is an amazing writer and it's so easy to immerse yourself in her story. Also, I have the biggest weakness for vampires. And for some sweet sweet angst. If you didn't read Golden, I don't know what are you doing! 👏

As for the second recommendation, two days ago I found Fields of Asphodel by @chrysanthemumgames and I lost a lot of sleep because of that. In a good way, since I was not able to stop reading and wanted to check different routes (and ending with Hermes every time). And I'm really ashamed how late I found it! Me being obsessed with Greek mythology and all! It's really fun if you like the subject aaaand apparently there is an update coming soon. 👀

I will listen and not list more than two, but IT IS HARD. Shame on you anon. And thank you for the ask! 💖

#kit replies #anonymous #the golden series #frields of asphodel

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l1ttl3l0v3 · 8 months

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If it's fine can I request and I know it's a little out there but CG! Kaeya and Little! Rosaria

Sorry anon but I dont exactly have enough details to create headcanons or drabbles for this (/nm) if you'd like to create another ask with more details feel free!

#sorry anon #im sorry #kit replies #sfw agere

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mysimsloveaffair · 11 days

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#ea creator network #sims 4 party essentials kit #sims 4 urban homage kit #replies #diego2memphis #who is diego2memphis #tags #free game code

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write-it-motherfuckers · 7 months

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what if we replace fuck marry kill with hug adopt slap for underage characters. better version

How about hug, adopt, therapy? H.A.T for short

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antianakin · 1 year

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m3tr0n0m333 · 1 month

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Kit started dating Tails because Surge wanted to pull Sonic's little buddy away from him, and convinced Kit that this was the best way to turn Tails against Sonic.

There was one problem with this, though;

They genuinely fell for each other.

Oh, and Surge definitely doesn't have a crush on Amy, oh, no. what makes you think that? There's no way she loves her, no. She just likes being near Amy.

Lies, and Kit knows it

THIS IS SO TRUE !!

I like to think that Tails is fully aware of the risks/that Surge and Kit are up to something, but brushes it aside for a chance to actually get him as a friend! (Or more) (He definitely got that befriending people who wants o kill him thing from Sonic)

And Amy was part of the plan too, I’d think. Take Sonic’s friends away and leave him with nothing! Y’know? Her being nice and accepting and welcoming and kind and pleasant and gorgeous and- whatever, was just a bonus… yeah… not like Surge needs that affection and kindness or WANTS it. (Lies)

Plus the fact that they’ve barely felt pure, genuine, kindness and love- without the intent of manipulation, just makes it all the more confusing, and definitely effective.

#sonic the hedgehog #tails the fox #text post #sonic #kitsunami #kitsunami the fennec #surge the tenrec #amy rose #surgamy #kittails #kit the fennec #sorry for the late reply btw I completely forgot I had an inbox #kit thinking about tails often but mostly to kill him turning into kit thinking about tails often because he’s infatuated with him

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kazscrows · 1 year

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youtube

Even more bloopers!!

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bonefall · 9 months

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Did you man beam Drizzle? If so, why not just pair up Rustle with Cranberry instead? I get for the amazing ship name but I'm curious about the choice /gen

I totally forgot Drizzle's original gender, but also, I really don't want to overthink it. I'm so tired of overthinking it. I wanted CranberryDrizzle funny ship name and it was getting exhausting to plan out where every pairing in several hundred cats would be getting their kits from

Rustle is going to die at some point after having two QR kittens, and Cranberrydrizzle is going to have 2 important litters (Sunstrike and Emberfoot in the first, Fernstripe in the second). I have done an exhausting amount of work (weeks of planning and hours of work at a time, scouring the wiki and facebook screenshots, redrawing tangles, reading through suggestions, writing out full posts of changes and creating new groups with their own histories) untangling broken fragments of family trees and like... I'm tired. No more shuffling. I deserve Funny Ship Name. is this too much to ask

Boy Drizzle is just the easiest answer. I'd like for Drizzle to just be transfem but I was also told to avoid cats being trans just to have kits, which is ALSO frustrating me at this point, I don't like this weight of "perfect representation" that's being put on me when I'M not even perfect representation as a living human queer.

Do I let Drizzle be transfem and "break a rule," or change them to a boy and "lose" a lesbian pairing? It feels gross to me to have fallen into a mindset where I'm treating queer relationships like quotas or rigid rulesets

I feel like if I 'get something wrong' (like forget the gender of a Missing Kit or a side character, or handwave 'where did these kits come from' with 'trans/queen's rights' without considering a real secret surrogate) I'm going to get smacked upside the head and be forced to hyperfocus on one small part of a massive project when I already have a million other things to work on.

So unfortunately the most honest answer I can probably give is that im tired. I'm really tired. Overthinking minor details before making every single tumblr post is draining me. I forgot the missing kit's original author-assigned gender and didn't scroll to the bottom of Onestar's wiki page to check it before posting. I like the ship name. Cranberrysplash somehow gets pregnant twice, but I was told to avoid trans bioparents, yet doing that is making things even harder after I had to do weeks of work to make a good tree in the first place

I'll figure out Drizzlefall's gender when they become relevant in some context

#i dont want cranberryrustle i want cranberrydrizzle #for my own sanity I am probably going to start straightup deleting asks and replies about accidental misgenderings of missing kits #i cannot keep the gender and names of 600+ characters straight 100% of the time #Especially when they were only named in authorial statements #i deserve funny ship name. i just. i deserve funny ship name #do i not bleed enough to deserve funny ship name #i don't think I can work with this ''minimize trans bioparents'' rule. It's done nothing but cause me frustration and make burnout set in #redtail is a man and he gave birth. get over it. im sick of feeling guilty over my own hobby project #for characters like sedge where it's a plot point it will stay but I CANT keep working with it in mind #Hazeltail is unkilled. She is trans. She is taking Mousewhisker's place in ThunderClan so he can go to riverclan #If canon gives mouse kittens then they will be hazeltail's. trans people fuck and have kids. deal with it #and you know what? in a world with countries that will fucking sterilize you if you want to legally transition #maybe it *should* be more normalized.#tw transphobia #btw anon it's clear you're being genuine so im not mad at you #vent a long time coming I think #bone babble

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chiptaylorsfirst · 1 year

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A/N: Sure thing. This is the part one if anyone would like to see it: https://www.tumblr.com/chiptaylorsfirst/701769792120602625/pls-could-you-write-a-smut-with-sub-kit-walker-x?source=share and I hope you enjoy part 2.

Word Count: 2,386

Pairing: dom!Kit Walker x sub!fem!Reader

Warning: Smut, bdsm, overstimulation, spanking, oral sex (male and female receiving), aftercare

Summary: After a long day of work, Kit finds you breaking one of his rules and has to teach you a lesson.

You had been waiting on Kit to come home like you did on most days. You never understood why he worked so much and you swore that there were other jobs that could hand him a paycheck that didn’t take as much time. You missed him greatly and you couldn’t continue doing other tasks to distract you from the ache that was between your legs for him. You wanted him but he wasn’t available right now. You got out of bed to check the time and sighed. You had 30 minutes to do anything you wanted.

You always would break his rules more than he ever broke yours and you were slightly upset that this was his month of dominance instead of yours. Why couldn’t the agreement have been two months instead of one? You crawled into the bed, closing your eyes as you thought about your most recent sexual encounter with Kit. “Baby, I haven’t even laid a finger on you yet and you’re soaking.” Kit’s voice was dripping with amusement. “Kit, anyone could walk in and see us.” He pulled your legs closer to him as you adjusted yourself on the car you were propped up on. “That’s the point.” He unzipped his pants, letting them go down just enough to reveal his hard cock.

You decided this was the time to slip a finger inside of you, your other hand occupied on playing with your nipple. “Kit,” you moaned out as you slipped in another finger. Your fingers curled and you were deep in thought as you continued, imagining how much more pleasure you’d experience if your fingers were replaced by Kit’s long and pretty length. Your pussy clenched just from the thought and you started to buck against your fingers. The images that filled your head were the best thoughts you’ve ever had.

They were so good that you didn’t hear the front door open or the steps of your husband in the hallway. He had walked to the cracked doorway, beginning to speak but closing his mouth immediately. His eyes went over your form and what you’d been doing. Your hair was spread out over the pillows as you squirmed all over the bed, your fingers buried inside of you. The sight made Kit’s mouth go dry. He hadn’t expected to find you like this at all and you were only effecting him worse the more you moaned out his name. “Kit,” you cried out.

He’d decided that it was time you knew he was there and cleared his throat. “Didn’t know you were so desperate for me that you couldn’t even wait for 15 minutes.” Your face instantly became flushed with worry and shock. You removed your hand from yourself, your mouth parting to speak but closing because you have nothing to say. “I got out early today as you can see.” “Kit, please don’t be too rough on me. I just missed you so much.”

He sighed as he looked at you. You would’ve pulled of the look of innocence had he not seen what you were doing a few seconds ago. “Baby, rules are rules and you need to follow them, especially when they’re mine.” You looked like a scolded child. You weren’t supposed to masturbate unless he’d given you permission to. It was one of the few rules he’d given you for the periods he had of being your dom. You always managed to break at least three rules each time. You could never seem to fully obey him no matter how much you wanted to be good for him and now you were going to have to suffer the consequences like you did on so many days.

“Strip all of your clothes off now then go to the floor and get on your knees. I want your hands behind your back. You understand?” “Yes,” you responded. “Yes, who?” “Mr. Walker.” He smiled at you and watched as you removed the oversized shirt you’d been wearing. You were stark naked beneath it and you walked to him, lowering on your knees and put your hands behind your back. He looked down at you and bent down to kiss your forehead. You knew that was going to be the only kindness he would show during this whole thing. “Look up at me and open your mouth.”

You did as he asked, watching him take off his belt and unzip his bottoms. He pulled them down until he got what he needed to be exposed. You pressed your thighs together and he noticed this quickly. “Spread your legs as far apart as you can and keep them that way. I promise you that you’ll be getting off very very soon. For now, put that mouth to work and suck.” You obediently opened your mouth, feeling the tip on your tongue. You started to suck gently, struggling not to move your hands from behind your back as you did so.

You kept your eyes on Kit, watching as his mouth opened and his head leaned back just a little before he looked down at you. “You have such a good mouth.” You moaned around him at the praise. He tugged your hair, using it as leverage to fuck into your throat. His pace was gentle at first but soon diverted into a rough one that had you choking on the long length of his cock. “Fuck, honey. Just like that.” The more you were spurred on, the more turned on you became. You made it your life mission to satisfy him the best you could in that very moment from how good he praised you.

You felt him twitching eventually, ready for his cum to spill in your throat and surprised when he pulled you off of him. “You don’t get the privilege of tasting my cum, not after what you’ve done.” He knew how much you loved it and craved it during sex. He watched you and now it was being used against you. Damn him for being the good observant husband he is. He smirked as you looked at the floor. “Please, Mr. Walker.” He took your hand from behind your back, giving you a sign to get up. “Not now. Get on the bed. I’ll tell you exactly what I want you to do later.”

He started to strip himself of his clothes and you noticed the fact that he kept his belt in hand. He turned around, his eyes boring into yours as he sat on the bed. “Get over my knee.” You crawled to him, bending over him. You shivered from the feeling of his hand meeting the skin of one of your cheeks. He rubbed his hand over it, simply appreciating how round and soft your ass was. “I’m going to spank you and finger you. You can make as many noises as you want but if you try to squirm away from me, you will get a worse punishment than the one I’m carrying out for you.”

You weren’t used to this version of Kit except for when he’d had a tiring day and by the tone in his voice, you believed that his day must have been way more than tiring. He started to finger you, slipping two of his fingers in until they were knuckle deep. Your body jolted from the feeling but you were soon greeted with a smack to your ass. You weren’t used to this version of Kit except for when he’d had a tiring day and by the tone in his voice, you believed that his day must have been way more than tiring.

He started to finger you, slipping two of his fingers in until they were knuckle deep. You let out a soft gasp, making Kit delighted as he continued his assault on you. You were bucking against his hand and fingers at the same time, enjoying the pleasure and pain equally. Your cheeks were now changing into a pretty shade of pink and it made your husband almost not want to stop. Your moans and reactions were the absolute best and he loved to witness it again and again. Eventually, when you were on the verge of crying from how good his fingers felt and the recurring pain from the force he applied on your arse, he slowed down.

You came on his fingers, your mouth opening to say an apology but too much of a mess to do so. “I K-Kit,” was a small moan from you that you could manage to get out. “It’s okay, baby. You can cum all you want tonight. As a matter of fact, we’re not done until you do it 5 times. You okay with that?” “Yes, Mr. Walker.” He hummed to himself at the name, almost purring from the sound of it. He rubbed over your now thoroughly bruised ass, tapping your thigh and watching as you got off of him. “Lay on your back and spread your legs.” You did as he asked, your eyes looking into his. “Now just relax for me and let me know if you ever want to stop. I don’t want to hurt you or make you feel uncomfortable at all.” “It’s okay, Kit,” you reassured him. “You’ve never done that to me and I know you won’t.

He smiled, diving his head between your thighs, his hands wrapping around them and spreading you open. “Fuck, you’re so good and wet for me.” You moaned once you felt him start to lap at you and lick. He did small flicks and patterns with his tongue, making you wrap your thighs around his head even tighter. He didn’t mind. He loved whenever you did that. You were squirming all around, trying to escape him as he started to finger you. He slapped your thigh, lifting up. “Do that again and you’ll be edged instead.” You stopped, taking all that he gave you and soon meeting your second release. You were already tired and spent but you were going to allow him to continue.

“Now, you’re going to put those little fingers of yours inside of that pretty pussy you have, okay? I want to see you cum on your fingers.” He got off of the bed, giving you space to do the exact action that was the purpose of all this. You closed your eyes as your hand roamed down. “Uh uh, sweetheart. You were so desperate to do this while I was gone and now I want you to look me in my eyes while you do it.” Your eyes fluttered open as you continued to grant him his orders as he wished. It didn’t take much before you were spasming and gushing out on your fingers. You were overstimulated and ruined and unfortunately for you, Kit wasn’t done yet. He hadn’t even fucked you.

He picked up his belt, a smile on his face as he walked to you. You watched the look of concentration on his face as he skillfully bound your wrists together. You hated it already and he knew it. You loved physical touch and now he was using that against you. He used the belt as leverage, flipping you onto your stomach before slipping himself inside of you. You both moaned as he started to fuck you, not even bothering to start at a slow pace for you. “All you had to do, fuck, was be a good girl.” He started to pull your hair as he spoke into your ear, his voice a bit hoarse and raspy.

“You couldn’t do that for me, hmm? Answer me.” He was fucking you into the mattress deep and rough. “Y-Yes, Mr. Walk-Walker. I c-could’ve.” You were already close and it hadn’t even been 5 minutes yet. “Why, tell me why you did it.” “I m-missed y-you so m-much. Mm, fuck. You-You’re so deep, Kit.” He let go of your hair, kissing your collarbone. “You look so pretty and pathetic for me right now. Mm, you’re so tight.” You were whimpering and moaning, trying to grab onto the sheets although the belt made it difficult. “Awe, is my pretty girl gonna cum?” “Y-Yes, mm, fuck, yes.” You came around him, covering the sheets in your essence. He followed a little bit after then flipped you onto your back.

He removed the belt from your wrists, throwing it onto the ground before he looked into your exhausted eyes. You were thoroughly broken and ruined, your arms wrapping around him. A small relaxed sigh escaped your lips as you hugged him, happy to finally touch his skin. “One more,” you breathed out. His eyes softened when he looked at you and he was scared he would hurt you. “You sure?” “Mhm, one more like you said. I need to get 5.” He placed a kiss on your cheek before he lazily fucked you. He wasn’t rough this time. He was going at a gentle and slow pace but your overstimulated cunt was already clenching around him and you met your peak rather quickly, calling out his name as you milked his cock.

He didn’t bother riding you out from your high because of how sensitive you were. He just pulled out, a whimper escaping your lips as he did so. Your legs were numb and your eyes closed. “I’ll be back, okay?” A small nod was all you did to acknowledge his presence and he went away to grab a washcloth and some lotion. He came back, turning you over onto your stomach, massaging your sore bottom using the lotion he’d grabbed. You let out soft moans at the feeling, already relaxing into his touch.

“Does that feel better?” “Mhm.” He softly turned you over, cleaning your inner thighs and your weeping cunt with the damp cloth he had. “Ah, Kit, Kit,” you pleaded. “I know, I know. I just have to clean this bit and it’ll be over.” When it was over, he cleaned a little bit of your shared room, getting the clothes off the floor and putting them in the washer along with the cloth. When he got back to you, you were already asleep. He placed a kiss on your cheek before crawling into bed with you and stayed like that, looking at your peaceful face.

#kit walker smut #kit walker x y/n #kit walker x you #kit walker x reader #kit walker #dom kit walker #ahs asylum #ahs smut #ahs fanfic #anon reply #anon ask #anon request

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