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meraki-sunset · 4 years

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The game begins with reader finishing reading the epilogues, so we know that they read all homestuck (but not homestuck2) and finally understands everything that is happening around them.

When they go to confront doc scratch they find the place full of photos on the floor and that doc is fighting with slick spades.

That means I was right in my previous theory! And Reader escapes in the middle of the altercation.

But unlike what I thought would happen, reader does not just cross the portal and warns his friends about the arrival of the meteorites that lead to the 12 trolls.

In fact at first I did not understand what happened, but giving it a little more time to think, it is kind of obvious to me what happened.

Reader got into the fenestrated window while it was turned off. So they fell into the void that exists between the windows and got themselves inside a dream bubble.

just like Roxi did when her window got disconected, she landed on Meena’s dream bubble

And within this bubble, they find the retcom juju

The dream bubbles if you remember, they generate a mixture of memories of who is inside, and the bubble where the juju was kept was a convination of places from vriska’s and caliborn’s memories (from their lands during the game)

But being alone in the bubble, arriving long before anyone else to the juju, all that reader found were smooth walls and the juju itself, not in the caliborn’s denizen box, but on the floor.

Reader recognizes the juju and puts their hand in it, but not being a character of the web comic, but from a side story the power is too much for them, and they’re sent to the beginning of homestuck, outside of John’s house on the day of apocalypse.

Later Reader says they probably found the juju by accident, making this the point in wich this timeline divides from the canon alpha timeline. We’ll have to wait and see what results from this separated reality in wich nobody ever plays the game.

We realize now by how they describe everything so vaguely and calmly, by how he does not recognize John and that he is looking to make friends again, that reader now has amnesia, and not only do they don’t remember reading homestuck (which I originaly thought would be their motivation to change the history during this game) but also does not remember their experiences in alternia during Friendsim.

So basically we are at Zero again. Reader is delighted and eager to make friends again, with the added advantage that they can travel between time and space.

This gives them the ability to alter the timeline in the process of making friends. So without even trying, they destroy the homestuck’s narrative from it’s very core, which is, they prevent the children from playing Sburb.

I always assumed that there was no escape from the game and that if the children did not play it, the meteorites would fall anyway annihilating the earth, and that the game was the only way for someone to be saved. It turns out that it’s not the case. The apocalypse can be avoided only if none of the children created in sburb starts the countdown. (because other people on earth tried to start the game but never worked)

As an extra fact John mentions that the mailmen are unstoppable when delivering mail, which reminds me of mendicant. And in addition to the theory that pawns can not go back and therefore reader can not stop or withdraw from any encounter and if they do it, that timeline is doomed (reinforcing my carapace theory)

But back to reader, they seems to have vague memories of having been elsewhere and having read homestuck, because the encounter with John seems familiar to them although they do not remember his name

they refer to the first pages of homestuck when they try to remember.

And they think they remember making many friends and having died several times, although they have no memories of anyone or anything specific. The oldest memory they can recal is right after they finished reading homestuck before leaving Doc scratch mansion.

In a timeline, reader teaches John their powers and teleports him to a week in the past, where they accidentally intercept Epilog-John doing the same, and stopping in the backyard of his old home a week before the apocalypse to regroup everyone and choose the Plan of action on Lord English.

Maybe reader knew within himself that this would happen due to their incomplete memories in which they read the epilogue, but they guided themselves by following John's suggestions so it might just be a matter of luck for them to have found Epilog-John.

When they return John has a vague existential crisis after seeing himself from the future for a moment, similar to his extensive existential crisis after winning the game and moving to the Earth c.

Maybe John is not made for this heroic future (even tho he was created for it) and will always end up having crisis, no matter to how little of his magical destiny he is exposed to.

In another timeline reader never shows their powers to John and they both just hang out in his room.

John implies that he does not have a good time with his father's cake madness, which reader worries that could be an abusive situation, but then he clarifies that everything is really fine and that he should not worry. Thing that calms reader down but still they still feel that they would be able to help someone in an abusive situation if the case ever presented to them (wich have actually done multiple times)

(Ironically, of the 4 children, John is the only one who is not in an abusive situation, contrary to the popular trope of stories involving teenagers, where the protagonist is the one in the most compromising situation which drives them to move the story forward, John actually was the only one from the group who had a loving family and stable home and lost it all on the game while the other three kids gained character development, friends, family and partners. Sad.)

Speaking with Dave, John tells him that the reader doesn't even look like a person, just something humanoid.

He mentioned that before even

So it’s finally confirmed by the kids that Reader is in fact not a human, like we all kind of suspected. (reader themselves seems to believe they are tho)

He also mentions that they are not wearing pants :/ (all this time I assumed that they did, and that Mallek had given them a pair as he had promised and that we as players simply did not notice due to the type of art in which reader is represented but, oh well. No pants. In addition, if it is a carapace, then they are a piece of chess created by cloning, no pants are needed, there is nothing to hide)

In addition Dave seems to be much less gullible than John and immediately understands that reader is not a mailman and that it’s probably their fault that John did not receive his game.

During the conversation reader scatters the things in John's treasure chest on the floor, like in homestuck (I still think they unconsciously mimic homestuck when they encounters scenarios they previously saw)

And in the end they make a tower of cakes on John's bed and it should be noted that reader is wrapped in John's sheet in the same way that the mayor did with the same sheet and in the same way that all renegade carapaces do. (which only throws more fuel on my carapace theory, with y’all probably sick of hearing by now but i stand by it o:< )

That’s all i have for John’s chapter!

(yes i know reader is confirmed not a carapace, this theory it’s old)

i already have 3 word documents with Rose, Dave and Jade’s analysis i just need to organize them. i’m planing to post all the 8 kids first and then explain the trolls for convinience here you have a link to my 3 part theory for the oncoming hiveswap game!

Part 1 of Hiveswap theory

Part 2 of Hiveswap theory

Part 3 of Hiveswap theory

Link to the HomestuckTheory hashtag on my blog where you can find more stuff

#pesterquest analyisis #Homestuck theory

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popcorn-kitten · 4 years

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Mallek Week Day 2 - Hobbies

Pairing: MallekXReader Rating: M/18+ only Warnings: teasing, oral sex Read on Ao3

You weren’t someone who could be ignored for long without getting pissy. And Mallek had been working on this stupid line of hacking for hours now. He’d promised he’d be done soon; he’d said it almost 4 times now and you were not waiting any more.

You wanted attention and you wanted it now!

Mallek’s eyes were glued to his screen, the sound of his claws clicking against the keyboard was the only sound that filled the air. He’d been working on cracking the code for the new type of tracking drone that had been dispatched the other day. He’d spent the first half of the day figuring out what it was programmed to do and was now working on re-writing that code.

Mallek paused in his typing for a moment, a shuffling having caught his attention. A few seconds went by and when nothing else moved he shrugged, assuming it was his lusus slithering around.

Getting under Mallek’s desk without him noticing proved to be easier than you’d thought. Until you’d bumped into a box of random tech he was keeping under there. You froze when you realized you’d made a sound. Holding your breath you stared intently at Mallek’s legs, waiting for him to look down and find you. But he never did. A few moments went by and you released the air in your lungs slowly before continuing to crawl towards your matesprit.

You licked your lips, suddenly more excited when you were finally face to face with his clothed crotch. You were always a sucker for him in gray sweats. Mallek was already sitting with his legs mostly apart, the perfect amount of space for your head.

The first thing to make contact was your mouth, the second was your hands on Mallek’s hips to keep him from jumping too high from surprise.

Mallek stared down at you wide-eyed, his hips shifting on their own in response to the sudden warmth against his nook. “Wha-” Mallek cut himself off with a gasp when your tongue ran along his still clothed genitals.

“Don’t worry about me.” You purred, making eye contact, your fingers curling into the waist band of his pants and tugging. “You’re working, just focus on that.” You continued, grinning as Mallek lifted his hips so you could remove his pants.

Mallek swallowed hard and took in a deep breath. If it was a game you wanted to play, then he would play. Mallek cleared his throat and shrugged.

“Do what you want.” He responded, hoping his tone was nonchalant enough. He forced his eyes back to the screen, slipping his glasses on to help him focus better on the lines of code and not your soft lips kissing along his inner thigh.

Mallek’s bulge unsheathed quickly, his body reacting naturally to you, as it had so many times before. You grinned at the appendage and latched onto the tip, sucking it hard into your mouth. You heard Mallek grunt above you and smirked, coming off the bulge with a pop.

You turned your head to the side and ran your tongue along the underside of the exposed length, your fingers and thumb massaging along his groin and thighs. You dipped your head a little lower and pressed a kiss to Mallek’s nook, the natural lubrication already starting to leak through the folds.

You softly licked along the outer flaps, savoring the now familiar taste of him. Mallek shifted and cleared his throat again, you could feel his thighs shaking already. You smirked to yourself, knowing you’d win this and have him lose his composure and more importantly, regret ignoring you earlier.

Your tongue dove into his nook and as it stretched him out and lapped at his inner walls, Mallek’s hand snapped to your head, his fingers curling tightly in your hair. You huffed and pull away from him, taking his hand from your head and shaking it ‘no.’

Mallek gives you a dazed look and you give him, what you hope is, a stern stare. “You’re too busy remember? You need to focus on your work. If you don’t, you’ll lose.” You taunt, one of your hands sneaking between his legs to take your tongue’s place in his nook. His bulge wraps enthusiastically round your wrist.

Mallek’s face is set in a blank stare, but you can see the corner of his lip twitch and his long tooth pressing hard against his bottom lip. He lets out a quick puff of air but doesn’t respond to you directly. He forces his eyes back to his screen, his hips shallowly thrusting into your fingers.

You grin, satisfied and return to your task. You carefully unfurl the bulge from your wrist. It twists and twines with your fingers, trying to create friction as you attempt to guide it into your mouth. You moan around him and curl your fingers so they press deeper into Mallek’s nook.

You watched Mallek’s jaw tighten as he works to keep his eyes forward, the sound of the keyboard had all but stopped by now and you grinned around his bulge.

The cool appendage squirmed deeper down your throat, as you hollowed your cheeks and moaned around its length. You moved your head slowly, savoring the sounds Mallek was making despite his attempts to muffle them.

Your fingers moved in and out of Mallek’s nook in the opposite rhythm of your head bobbing on his bulge. Your mouth and nose were overwhelmed by him. His bulge piercing clicked against your teeth as it twisted around and pressed against your hallowed cheeks.

The naturally occurring lubricant filled your mouth, you could feel the overflow and drool dripping down your chin. You opened your throat and allowed the bulge to go as deep as you could, your tongue moving over it as it curled in your mouth.

Your fingers pressed against the bulge root of Mallek’s nook, you added a third finger to further stretch him out. Your free hand slipped past your own pants, arousing yourself as well as Mallek. You closed your eyes and found yourself lost in moving along his bulge and against your hand.

You jumped when Mallek’s hand tangled with your hair again and his heavy breathing became much more pronounced.

“Fine; I lose; I != care!” Mallek shouted, throwing his head back and moving his hips against you. You choked a little at the suddenness of his thrusting but adjusted quickly, moving faster.

Mallek hissed an almost inaudible ‘fuck’ as your only warning before releasing his genetic material straight down your throat. You gag at the fullness and pressure in your throat and pull off him with a gasp, swallowing what was still in your mouth. You could feel the coolness dripping down your chin. Your hand and wrist were coated in a healthy amount as well.

Mallek panted above you and you smirked at him, licking some of the remaining material off your fingers while holding eye contact. Mallek’s face was flushed, his glasses were askew and his hair was handsomely tousled.

“What = all that for anyway?” Mallek huffed out, trying to catch his breath, his eyes locked on your tongue as it worked over your own digits.

You sucked on one of your fingers and hummed. “I don’t like when you ignore me.” You answered, the finger trailing out of your mouth.

“I mean; if this = what happens when I ignore you; I might have to do it more.” He teases, his breathing returning to normal.

You pout and give his knee a light smack. “Don’t you dare!”

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solemncadaver · 5 years

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Friendsim Trolls According to my Girlfriend who hasn’t played Friendsim

Ardata (Cobalt): w... who took bites out of her horns? Can and will kill you in your sleep. Plotting evil plans 23/7 (the 24th hour is for drinking coffee with LOTS of milk and sugar)

Diemen (Rust): Always eating food (why is that hot dog bun GREEN-), will never call you by your name, only nicknames like bro, dude, man etc, probably owns a skateboard but can't drive it

Cirava (Gold): Oo funky! Has a horrible backstory and doesn't talk about it EVER, is chill all the time, likes 70s-80s fashion and actually wears it with style! Is as extra as the fact they've got 4 horns

Amisia (Indigo): definitely an artist! The "weird kid", has not slept in 5 days because she just HAD to finish that one painting, cuts her own hair with scissors not meant for cutting hair yet it looks amazingly good! Probably either super pure and nice or will kill you if you breathe in her direction

Bronya (Jade): The cool big sister, helps you do your makeup and dye your hair, if you hurt one of her friends those boots will land in your face, probably has a tumblr with aesthetic images

Skylla (Bronze): Yeehaw howdy pardner! Isn't only from a ranch, she OWNS one! Can and will punch you for no reason, makes you do her chores if you wanna stay at her place, has never seen a hairbrush in her life

Tagora (Teal): Tries his best to be edgy and frightening, sometimes almost fails at that, could be in one of those "barber: say no more fam" memes, thinks he's an evil overlord but is actually just a delinquent, probably doesn't get a redemption arc and only like 2 people are mad about that

Vikare (Bronze): Wants to be a pilot/is a pilot but DON'T TRUST THEM WITH AN AIRPLANE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, pretends wearing that pilot hat is a fashion choice when in reality they can't take it off again with those horns, nobody has ever seen them sleep and people are concerned

Polypa (Olive): The most feral being (or she fell down the stairs and is mad about it), problems balancing with only one eye able to see, could claw out your heart and not bat an eye, the hole in her horn is from when someone tried to take her out, nobody has ever seen that person afterwards

Zebruh (Indigo): Looks like an ASSHOLE. What are his horns doing they're not pointed that's not how horns should work, very smug! Has a shitty job and is pretentious about it to people w/o a job, looks like the cryptic bartender in a stereotypical drama thriller that the detective has to interview to know who killed the rich guy's wife

Elwurd (Cobalt): Look at those extra af horns! Def owns a motorcycle, flirty but has never received actual affection, has a mental breakdown every 2 days but pretends EVERYTHING'S FINE, makes 5 puns a minute

Folykl & Kuprum (Gold): What a goal: Carry your bud around in your giant ass backpack! I......don't know who is who tbh but! They both have cool spider looking horns! The best evidence for 'opposites attract', the only friends they have are each other, secretly planning to overthrow the government

Remele (Cobalt): The x on her left eye symbolizes that she has found her next victim. It's you. Run. Could probably use her horn as a climbing hook, v passive aggressive, makes her own clothes, works out a lot and is stronger than she looks

Konyyl (Olive): My fight, flight or flirt instincts have been activated. Could snap you in half by looking at you yet can be super soft if she wants to (you gotta be REAL close to her though), likes matcha ice cream and yells at it when it melts, is NOT tidy

Chixie (Bronze): Shy babey. Will probably be interrupted 3 times when trying to speak because she's just so quiet, has been left on her own and now has no idea how to survive yet is too shy to ask for the way. Someone come help her please.

Tyzias (Teal): Bored college student. Will NOT help you in an emergency so don't even ask. Secretly likes cryptids, is Done (tm), nobody has ever seen her outside of campus, roasts people in the most monotone voice ever

Chahut (Purple): F-... fear ':)? Eh, that's probably just paint! Right? Right???... Is probably being forced to do horrible things, can't remember their childhood, looks scary but only unintentionally, I'd still smooch tbh

Azdaja (Gold): Reminds me of that ching prince from FMA:B tbh, has a weird aesthetic going on, has the upper hand everywhere without trying, probably has 3 fake names, is always cool but can slip up and make goofy remarks

Zebede (Gold): Smol round boi! Probably played soccer in 5th grade, now makes v interesting and functional machines from Lego, probably owned a pet hamster at some point, has no sense of danger

Tegiri (Teal): Is that a KATANA-.... Still not out of his weeb phase, is VERY devoted to his aesthetic, talks either in one word sentences or dramatic quotes from a show nobody has seen, shop owner who sells you weapons

Mallek (Cobalt): Oh look it your hubby! He looks like a trickster tbh yet all the fanart looks sweet and pure!? (Also how do you pierce horns-) how many piercings has he though? Is there fanart- 👀... anyways he kinda looks like the popular kid and the emo kid combined, but like in a good way!?! Probably has a secret key for the whole town that he shouldn't have, can store everything in that hoodie pocket (it's like Hermione's bag :3!)

Lynera (Jade): Looks like the weird art/music teacher, v nice though! Has a lot of weird hobbies that her friends politely decline to join, likes to bake for everyone, likes children or absolutely loathes them

Galekh (Indigo): Is this Roman from Sanders Sides? Jdhdkd he looks like the strict angry teacher, will absolutely refuse giving help and does not allow any flaws (both in you and in himself) can spot someone doing illegal things from a mile away, is not afraid to call people out

Tirona (Teal): Look at that spider hair! Looks good 👉👉, is probs v shy and awkward but tries to talk to everyone anyways, has some exotic pets that she doesn't tell anyone about bc someone once said it's weird, just wants to be accepted, clumsy af

Boldir (Olive): Hiding ..... something ...., private but not stealthy investigator, is distracted way too easily, is the detective I mentioned back at Zebruh's, v loyal, will absolutely get you arrested if you're *in the way*

Stelsa (Teal): Looks like a cool but bitchy mom, probably gets a manicure every week, she looks just like my mom which is scary wth, will not hesitate to roast Karen at the school bake sale, those lemon bars are horrible KAREN, why didn't you let your third husband help K A R E N

Karako (Purple): What- ?

I-.... I'm confused! But okay!

Never makes sense, nobody has ever seen them eat or sleep, appears in your room at 2 am when you have sleep paralysis

Marsti (Rust): Probably is like the classic mechanic, can weld 👌👏👉👉👍, is done with everyone's bullshit but will still try to help (occasionally), drinks too many energy drinks and not enough water, everyone asks her for favors and she is having none of it

Charun (Olive): Peaceful gardener, don't stand in their sun and they won't bother whatever you do, just wants a little farm house near a small town with his pet cat, don't walk on their vegetables or they'll chase you with a rake

Wanshi (Jade): Just a nice person. A total sweetheart. Just wants to have fun, very optimistic, the most functional person you'll ever meet, drinks a lot of green tea and hot chocolate

Fozzer (Rust): Nice person but not very bright, doesn't know how electronics work, has a flip phone from like 2006 and that's enough for him, has a lot of houseplants but can't really keep them alive

Marvus (Purple): 👀👀👀 You know how I think about him (😭🍀😏😎🍀💖🌾❤ 11/10 best ti🅱🅱y window would allow him to stab me)

Daraya (Jade): Smol but will fight you. Is super done and will not help you, but also won't stop you. Probably has 2-4 knifes somewhere on her body at all time.

Nihkee (Indigo): Looks like a pirate captain + professional wrestler in one, like! Probably drinks their coffee black just so people respect them more, will show off every trophy they have (a lot) if someone decides to listen to them

Lanque (Jade): 👀👀👀👍 the most dramatic and salty being alive, v stylish, takes 2 hours a day just to get ready, probably has 16 meetings a day, could work as a model, will cut anyone and everyone that says he should change something about him

Soleil (Purple): Ah yes, the obligatory twins. Probably cursed by a spiteful witch at birth, have never been seen seperate, occasionally like to scare people by pretending to be the twins from shining

I’m crying

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aerospaceaspirant · 5 years

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Jade Week Day 4: Quadrants

Remember the Good Times when we thought Daraya and Mallek should be moirails?

I still live in those times.

@jadebloodweek

#daraya jonjet #jadebloodweek2019 #jade blood week 2019 #mallek adalov #homestuck #hiveswap #friendsim #moirails #daraya x mallek

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kaioken16 · 4 years

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We Need to Talk (Mallek Week Day 4)

Day 4: Mallek working through his feelings for someone (in any quadrant) or write how Mallek dies.

I tried to think about how to write this one, the idea was in my head but difficult to put into words, but I got there eventually. Choosing the first prompt I wrote this piece about Mallek trying to figure his feelings for Zack (My OC) after learning the other has feelings for him. I’ve also attached a google doc link with the pesterlog section in color and text. Please enjoy the read!!!

Word count: 2036 Rating: for everyone Characters: Mallek Adalov, OC

Mallek was sitting on his couch, he was just staring at his palmhusk. Tightly holding some device with both hands. A look of stress was spread across the troll’s face. On the screen he was staring at his trollian app, grumbling his frustration he just tossed the device aside. Grabbing a pillow, he then loudly groaned into it. Why was this so hard? Why couldn’t he just talk to Zack. Why was this difficult to express? Thinking about the human, his cute adorable face. Those golden eyes, his smile… See. It was SO easy to think about and let the thoughts run around in his mind, but write or physically speaking to him.

His feelings had been compromised, and complicated now after learning how the other felt about him. It was worse since it was eavesdropping, technically. After a party, he was halfway between consciousness and sleep, and Zack was talking with Diemen about Mallek thinking he was passed out, and during this conversation, the human shared with Diemen his romantic feelings for Mallek, and he that was in love with him. Of course, Mallek was shocked and had to remain silent while they were speaking. That was a few days ago, and since then he had been awkward around Zack, and he had been trying to message Mallek, but the cerulean had been avoiding his messages.

Of course, this wasn’t the right course to go about this… Zack might take it the wrong way or think he had done something wrong to offend Mallek. But Zack could never do that to him, and he didn’t want to hurt his friend’s feelings by ignoring him. Zack had told Diemen that even though he had feelings for Mallek he didn’t want to jeopardize their friendship or make things awkward. Too late for that. But again, he heard something that wasn’t supposed to. Mallek was confused about how to approach this, and couldn’t keep dodging Zack forever since the other could just as easily come straight to his hive. The silence was broken by the notification noise from his palmhusk, he knew they were from Zack. Sighing, he grabbed his device. Preparing himself, he began typing a response to the other.

--previous messages-- --sent last night at 23:25-- GL: Mallek are you okay! GL: Has something happened, you haven’t responded to me. GL: Have I done something? Have I upset you or are you seriously lost in your coding?? XD GL: If that’s that case, then I just wait until you’re done. Reply when you can. --sent 5 hours ago-- GL: Okay this is really weird… What’s going on? Have I done something? --sent 2 hours ago-- GL: Please answer me, I’m getting really worried about now. GL: Dude. I will come over to your hive. --sent 5 minutes ago— GL: MALLEK!

--snakeBytes [SB] began trolling GallantLuminescent [GL]-- SB: hey zack; GL: Hey? Hey? What the fuck has been going on?! Why have you been ignoring me, what did I do?! What’s wrong with you, are you hurt? Did you lose your palmhusk? You don’t respond for days and then just reply with “hey zack;”!!! SB: sorry; i apologise; i didn’t mean to hurt you by ignoring you; SB: sorry for making you worry about me; it wasn’t just you bro, i’ve been off the grid from everyone for a bit; i just needed some space from everything; SB: i should’ve given you a heads up; forgive me?; GL: Alright… GL: I can understand you needing some space, and yeah, a heads up would be nice. I thought something had happened to you. Sorry if my messages were starting to annoy you. SB: ah it’s all good; you could never annoy me; it’s cute that you worry about me; GL: Oh, good you’re back to normal (-_-) SB: :P; SB: hey; have you got time to come over for a bit?; SB: there’s something i kinda wanna need to talk to you about; but like face to face; SB: it’s important; so you can understand why i’ve been distant; GL: Yeah, I was gonna come over when you weren’t replying, I can be there within the next twenty minutes or so. GL Is everything okay? SB: yeah; yeah; don’t panic it’s nothing life-threatening; but; we need to talk; GL: Alright. I’ll see you in a few. SB: yeah; see you soon; --snakeBytes [SB] ceased trolling GallantLuminescent [GL]--

Mallek felt better, finally replying to the other relieved a little of the tension. But when Zack arrives, it’s gonna be even more awkward with him standing there in front of him. What was he gonna talk about? Was he gonna tell the other that he heard about his conversation and he knew about his feelings. He was gonna tell him how he felt… How did he feel? Thinking about it, the cerulean honestly had never considered if his feelings would develop for Zack.

But after spending all this time with the other, becoming closer, a strong friendship. Sure, Zack was one of the few people he was flirty with, he felt comfortable to lower his guard around the human, and vice versa, Zack, in the beginning, had been reserved, guards raised up, always looking over his shoulder. Now he was at a point where he could just fall asleep beside Mallek and not be on high alert. Zack felt safe with him…

And he felt safe with the other, thinking back to more of their tender moments, the pair weren’t always subtle about their mutual attraction, joking, flirting, and Mallek teasing the other. Cutting out the bullshit, right down to it Mallek did have feelings for Zack. He liked him. But it was just difficult to express it into words. He needed more time. He couldn’t keep Zack hanging on by threads and he wanted to give a proper answer.

He likes Zack but was he ready to be in a relationship with him? Is Mallek boyfriend material? feelings aside would a red relationship between him and Zack actually work. Shaking his head to the sides, he was thinking too far ahead about this. At that time, hearing his door knocking, jumping out of his seat, quickly approaching his door. Taking a deep breath, Mallek opened the door to Zack, dressed in his varsity jacket zipped up, jeans and boots.

When their eyes met, Mallek gave the other a half-hearted smile. “Hey, Zack.” He simply said.

“Hi…” Zack returned with an awkward smile, the troll then gestured for the human to come on in which he did, stepping inside with Mallek closing his door.

“I would say sorry about the mess, but you’re used to I-” His attempt to make small talk was cut short when Zack without warning threw his arms around Mallek, hugging him from behind.

“I’m glad you’re okay.” Zack had buried his face into the back of Mallek’s shirt, his voice was muffled a little, but the cerulean blood could make it out. Just his cheeks were blue, blushing from the other’s embrace.

“I really had ya worried for me huh?” Mallek looking back at the other, he couldn’t help but smile at him. Just then Zack let go of the other, he felt a tad flustered, rubbing the back of his head.

“S-Sorry about that… So, what was it that you needed to talk about?” Curious to know what Mallek wanted to talk about, the other then gestured for Zack to sit down with him.

“This is kinda hard for me to express, but… You need a clear answer from me.” Looking down into his hands, occasionally looking at Zack.

“So, I kinda, sort of… Overheard your conversation with Diemen. Back at the party, when you guys thought I passed out… I wasn’t.” Mallek’s words were awkward, hesitating with each sentence. Zack at that moment had to process what the other was referring to, and upon realising it, his face went dark with blush.

“Y-You… You were eavesdropping on us?” This surprised him as Mallek wasn’t the type to do that. The troll started waving his hands frantically in a defensive manner.

“No, no, no! Not intentionally. I was about to pass but then I heard my name, and then I felt awkward, so then I just kept still and waited until you were done.” Mallek explaining to the other. “I didn’t mean to listen, but I couldn’t help it…”

“Wow this is really uncomfortable. So how much did you hear?” Zack nervously asked, Mallek was able to look the other the eye, awkwardly chuckling.

“Haha… I wasn’t listening to every detail, just what you said about me… That I make your heart beat faster.” Zack put his face into his hands, hiding his blushing face.

“Oh god.” His voice muffled in his hands, this wasn’t happening. He wanted to die right there.

“I was avoiding you, but it was because I felt awkward knowing about this… But also, I needed to think about where my own feelings are on this.” Mallek gently placed his hand on Zack’s shoulder, smiling.

“I wanted to explain to you how I feel about it, and you… But I was struggling with how to go about it, and I kept hitting a wall. Again, I should’ve messaged earlier, so my bad.” The awkwardness in his voice was gone, reassuring the other.

“I like you Zack.” Mallek simply told him, making Zack look up at him. “You’re a really good guy.”

“It’s a lot of fun being around you, and I learned so much from you. Stuff about the sessions, my powers, and the world, and life beyond Alternia.” The cerulean turned to face the other.

“I really love how kind you are too… You’re so strong, even though you have your own demons. You keep moving forward, carrying others.” Listing all the things he liked about Zack was making the human’s face blush even more.

“You make me smile, I feel comfortable around you. I don’t have to put a façade around you, we are at a point where I can share things with you.” Mallek reaching out slowly, his hand resting over Zack’s.

“I don’t wanna string you along, or give mixed signals… I like you too, but I’m ready to initiate a relationship/quadrant with you.” Zack’s expression changed for a second, disappointment, confusion, but he understood.

“Yet.” Mallek added. “With everything hanging over us, my life, your mission, and the game. It isn’t the best of times, the extra-long distance too since you're often off-planet.”

“So, after we're at a more stable point with our lives… We can go on a date and go from there.” Mallek said, smiling at him. Hearing that made Zack light up.

“Is that okay?” Mallek asked the other who just shook his head. “That’s absolutely fine.” Zack answered chuckling nervously with Mallek laughing with him.

“I’m willing to try this. I… I want to.” Mallek squeezed Zack’s hand, the other holding his hand tightly too.

Later on, the two were playing one of Mallek’s games, mashing buttons on their controls, with the troll deliberately trying to knock Zack’s arm to throw him off his game. Both of them laughing and just having a good time, back to normal. Mallek was also looking at Zack from the corner of his eyes, the other focused on the game. His cheeks dusted a faint blue shade of blush, smiling warmly at him.

Zack could understand where Mallek was coming from. He wasn’t expecting them to just start a loving relationship there and then. But his answer still surprised him. They needed time, it took time for them to build a friendship and to trust each other as partners in the game. So, a romantic relationship would take as much time, love takes time, and it takes effort.

With their individual lives, with Zack trying to pilot the ARK, always at the different point of the universe, Mallek’s plan with the drones, learning about his session. And he didn’t want to confess to Mallek and possibly damage their friendship, but the other had the same feelings for him. Just to a different degree to Zack, and that was okay.

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Just a One time thing

Mallek Week 2021 - Day 4

Day 4: Fashion Word count: 2130 Rating: Teens and Up Character(s): Mallek Adalov, MSPA Reader, Original character, Bronya Ursama, Remele Namaaq, Lanque Bombyx, Dammek

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A/N: It was hard to figure out what to write, as this prompt would better for a drawn piece. But I managed to come up with something. This was inspired by many offices and fashion company-themed AUs.

sidenote: MSPA Reader will be referred to as 'Sam' as I have a few headcanon names for them that are nonbinary.

Summary: A day in the office turns upside down by a series of events, Mallek Adalov, graphic designer and production assistant at a fashion company finds himself temporary modeling for a day.

Mallek was working at his computer, he was roaming through many documents, his eyes were beginning to feel heavy as he had to occasionally remove his glasses to rub his eyes. He had been at this for hours, but nothing he couldn’t help. He worked in the marketing and production department for one of the most successful fashion companies all over Prospit city. Not the kind of place that Mallek would work initially, if you had told him back when he was a teenager that he would be working in a company like this, he would’ve laughed and said that was a funny joke.

But that several years ago and he was now fresh out of university and needed a way to pay the bills for his home, his equipment, and his hobbies. So after a few applications and phone calls and a quick interview, he found himself working here. It was new territory, but the work mostly entailed computer-related stuff, from ordering products and material, going over the programs that the designers used, making sure there were no issues. But it paid really well, the hours were agreeable and the people he worked with were nice.

Mallek had been working in the department for over two months now. And today started off as a normal day, a quiet morning there only a few of them in the office, so he could relax while he worked, as he types away an email for the head office, an empty coffee Starbucks cup was on his right side, along with a half-eaten cinnamon raisin bagel.

Suddenly he hears a loud bang which disrupts the silence, making him stand up from his desk, he then hears wails and a loud voice screaming. Was someone hurt?

He rushes over to the location of the screams to find the scene, four people, pieces of paper all over the place, some just hitting the ground. Your good friend Sam, who was carrying the paperwork, and was probably overlooked due to his short height. Remele, one of the designers who was the one screaming, and Bronya who had an annoyed look on her face, Lanque was also on the ground too, rubbing the back of his head.

“Is everything okay?” Mallek speaks, as it was clearly not okay.

“This is a disaster! Oh no, no, no.” Remele proclaims.

Lanque chuckles awkwardly “Oh no, it’s okay, I think I’m okay-”

“Not you, you piece of meat! My outfit, it’s been stained.” her gaze is fixed on the stains on the suit he was wearing, as it had been stained with either coffee or water.

Sam immediately goes to try and help Lanque. “I am SO sorry about that, I didn’t see you and I was losing my grip on the papers…”

“NO! Don’t touch my creation before you ruin even more!” Remele shouts which make the tiny individual flinch. She was only a few inches taller than them but still very scary.

“Hey, they’re just to help, and you need to chill.” Bronya snaps back, her tone was firm but not yelling as she goes to help Lanque.

“Here lemme help ya their buddy.” Mallek helps Sam gather up their papers.

Just as Lanque is helped back to his feet when he suddenly hisses out in pain. “Ah!”

“What’s wrong?” Bronya asks him, concerned as she can see the pained look on his face.

“I think... I twisted my ankle.” He says as the pressure on his leg sends pain through his limb.

“What?!” Remele’s eyes widened with shock, she then glared at Sam. “So you damaged my outfit and my model?!” She balls her fists, gritting her teeth causing Sam to hide behind Mallek.

“Whoa, take it easy.” Mallek holds his hands up attempting to diffuse the situation.

“Remele, you need to calm down. We will sort this out, I’ll let Rhakei know what’s happened and we’ll deal with it.” Broyna adds.

“Are you kidding me?! She’ll flip and if he can’t walk, how’s gonna do the shoot? We don’t have to get another model here in time.” Remele argues back as their head designer and studio manager ‘Rhakei Nadzas’ was in charge of the shows and was a no-nonsense woman.

“She’ll understand. We have a spare for this outfit, and we’ll get this one cleaned, but first things first we need to get him some first aid.” Broyna’s first priority was to make sure their model was okay.

Remele was still losing it, putting her hands in her hair. “But where are we gonna find someone 6 foot, and can fit into this outfit within the hour…”

Sam’s eyes were shifting between everyone as they argued, it’s then their eyes shifted up to Mallek. He was over 6ft, and his build was similar to Lanque, and without his glasses and a bit of touch up…

“Uh…” They raise their hands to get everyone’s attention. “Bit of a long shot but Mallek here could do it.”

“What?” Mallek, Broyna, and Remele say in unison at this suggestion.

Mallek chuckles nervously. “Oh no, no… I’m not a model I couldn’t possibly-”

“That’s not a bad idea.” Lanque says which was even more surprising to hear.

“Seriously? I just work here in the office, I don’t think I could-” Mallek is cut off as Remele suddenly approaches him, and pulls off his glasses, he blinks a few times adjusting, she then examines him cupping his chin and moving his head around.

“Long shot, but we don’t have much time.” Remele says. “Okay, I’ll take him to hair and makeup and get him fitted.” she says without letting Mallek get a word in, she pulls him along out of the office.

The next thing Mallek knew he was brought before Ms. Nadzas by Remele who gives her the rundown and after being ‘examined’ by her as well she gives it all clear. Mallek felt like he can’t say no in this situation and wanted to lend a hand since he could tell that Remele was both desperate and would want Sam’s head on a platter, and he wasn’t mad at his friend for suggesting him. He just wanted to be helpful and do whatever he could to make the situation easier for the company. They needed to get these photos done for the shoot by the end of the day, and only had an hour to get ready as other departments would need the camera and get to the photo ready. Plus it was just gonna be a one time thing after all...

…

How on earth did you feel yourself in this situation? That was the thought that was racing through your head. What chain of events led to you here. One minute you came into work, to handle some server issues, and sort out some files and orders for an upcoming show. Now here you are dressed in an all black suit, tight-fitted like you could see everything more or less. You had been given a touch up on makeup, and your hair had been slicked back. You were standing backstage, waiting for the shoot to begin. Yes, a fashion shoot.

You had to keep reminding yourself of that as this was really happening right now. To say that you were nervous would be a major understatement. This was a very extroverted activity you were about to engage in, which didn’t match with your introverted tendencies.

But it wasn’t like you had much of a choice.

Just then you hear footsteps approaching from behind, you look behind you to see Rhakei, the tall jadeblood wearing a simple long dress, high heeled shoes, on her right arm was a wristband which flowers sewed into, and under her left arm was a clipboard with a bunch of documents, her hair is tied back into a ponytail. Before you can say anything she invades your personal space, and reaches up to your hair, fixing something by the expression on her.

Then she walks around you, you can feel her touch on your clothing, followed by the sound of her pen writing short notes on her clipboard. “Hmm. Very nice.” She says but you weren’t so sure if she was complimenting you or the material of the outfit, there was no in-between with her.

“You also clean up very well.” Okay, now you know that she was talking about the suit earlier.

“Thanks…”

“Alright, nothing too serious just a few photos in our three outfits along with the other model and that’s it.” She explains to you in a quick tone, as this was the first of three new outfits that you would be modeling for.

“O-okay. I understand…”

She must’ve caught the nervous tone in your voice because she looked at you directly but only for a moment her eyes returned to her clipboard. “Deep breaths, relax, this is just an only time thing. And no pressure we would be jumping down your throat or being hostile. You’re doing us a favor on the short notice and we appreciate it.” That was a very kind thing to come from her, considering that you had heard on many occasions her arguing with the head designer in his office, between raised voices and literal objects being thrown around.

Guess you shouldn’t judge a book by its cover.

“You’ll be fine Mallek, just relax, and if you feel stuck or uncomfortable just let or the others know. And you won’t be alone out there either.” She reminds you as there would another model right beside you, and it was only gonna be a handful of people so it wouldn’t be too embarrassing.

“You ready?” Rhakei asks as you just nod.

She smiles faintly and leads out to the photoshoot. They're waiting for you was another troll, a bronze with antler horns, his eyes were shielded by sunglasses, he was wearing a completely different outfit. While you were in a suit, he was wearing a leather jacket, a long sleeved shirt, jeans and boots, and a pair of spiked cuffs.

“Alright boys, we’ll be doing a few photos for each outfit, a few poses, shouldn’t take too long.”

“Dammek, this is Mallek, he works in one of our offices and will be filling in for Lanque just for today. There was an incident earlier.” Rhakei casually explains to the other model, naming him ‘Dammek’.

“Alright, that’s fine. I’m cool with this.” Dammek responds in a nonchalant manner, it didn’t seem to bother him.

“Great, then let’s get started.” She says as the camera and lighting team sets up for the shoot…

“Okay, here we go…” You whisper to yourself under your breath.

…

Later on, after the photoshoot, Mallek is back in his normal clothes back at the office, he was a little exhausted leaning back into his chair. That was… Something. Miss Nadzas said that he was a real natural, he did well and even Dammek complimented him, it really boosted his confidence, and he ended up having fun with it too. It was very straightforward, the only hectic part was sudden outfit changes and his questions regarding how he should pose, and many other questions. But other than that, it went really well, Remele was happy that the outfit looked good in the photos, Lanque was grateful for his help, and both Broyna and Sam said he did a great job.

“Hey, dude!” He looks over to see Sam smiling, holding what was probably a peace offering, some fresh coffee, and something that smells really good.

“Just thought I would drop these off.” They place the items at your desk.

“Thanks.” Mallek smiles as he was in need of some fuel, opening the bag to see the contents, some slices of pizza.

“Sorry again for throwing ya under the bus like that, I hope you didn’t mind plus the photos looked really great.” Sam rubs the back of their head, it just happened.

“Don’t worry about it. At least this way you wouldn’t get murdered by Remele for the accident.” Mallek jokes at his friend’s expense as this would be a new thing to joke about.

Sam chuckles. “Y-yeah, she said that we’re even so that means I’m off her kill list. Just gotta be more careful in the future.”

“So whaddya think, you could definitely be a model on a regular basis, maybe do a fashion show.” Sam retorts as they had a new topic to tease Mallek with as well.

Mallek laughs. “Ha! Nope. My modeling career began and ended today, this was a one-time thing so Remele wouldn’t murder you and they could get the photos for the designs ready for the magazine.”

“If you say so dude, but you did look great out there.” Sam adds which does make Mallek smile.

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mallekweek · 4 years

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as a ‘thank you!’ for 200+ followers over on @dailymallek we’ve decided to host a mallek week!

thank you all for the support and we cant wait to see everyones mallek art soon! - mod ghost

writing prompts here

March 1st - 7th

Day 1: fave sprite or quote

Day 2: dreamer or hobbies

Day 3: god tier or adult

Day 4: quadrants or formal wear

Day 5: bloodswap or ancestor

Day 6: trickster or humanstuck

Day 7: free day!

tag as: #mallekweek or #mallekweek2020

#mallekweek #mallekweek2020 #mod ghost #mallek #mallek adalov #homestuck #hiveswap #art #art.ghost

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mallekweek · 4 years

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MASSIVE thank you for everyone who participated in Mallek week! We’re now at 340+ followers on the @dailymallek & we’re all blown away by everyones love for the blog :3

all us mods over on @dailymallek can’t thank you all enough, everyone did such amazing work! you can look through what everyone did by looking through our blog, and the posts have been separated for the individual days! so be sure to look through what everyone has done :3

day 1 / day 2 / day 3 / day 4 / day 5 / day 6 / day 7

we are accepting late submissions, so don’t worry if youre still working on something!

we will most likely do this again next year! hopefully hiveswap act 2 will be out & we can see our boy again ;w;

#thank you sm everyone!!!!#<3 #mod ghost #mallek #mallek adalov #homestuck #hiveswap #art #art.ghost #mallekweek #mallekweek2020 #day 7

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mallekweek · 4 years

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WRITING PROMPTS

as a ‘thank you!’ for 200+ followers over on @dailymallek we’ve decided to host a mallek week!

these are the fanfiction writing prompts for mallek week!

art prompts here

March 1st - 7th

Day 1: What happened after Mallek’s friendsim route or re-write Malleks friendsim

Day 2: Mallek awakens his dreamer planet or MSPAreader teaches Mallek one of their hobbies

Day 3: Mallek discovering his godtier powers or meeting MSPAreader for the first time in a while

Day 4: Mallek working through his feelings for someone (in any quadrant) or write how Mallek dies

Day 5: Mallek’s friendsim, rewritten as a bloodswap or Mallek meeting his ancestor

Day 6: MSPAreader meeting trickster!Mallek for the first time or Hiveswap highschool au, MSPAreader is the new student, Mallek is their guide

tag as: #mallekweek or #mallekweek2020 on tumblr & AO3

#mallekweek #mallekweek2020 #mallek #mallek adalov #homestuck #hiveswap #art #mod ghost

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popcorn-kitten · 4 years

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Mallek Week Day 4 -Quadrants

Pairing: MallekxReader, MallekXReaderXGalehk

Rating: M/18+ Only

Warnings: concupiscence in all quadrants, 3-way, specific human genital descriptions

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Red:

Sometimes you lose yourself in him. The way he kisses you so softly, and his fingers bury themselves in your hair. You don’t know anything that goes on outside of your bodies being pressed together.

Mallek’s bulge is deep inside you, he’s moving his hips slowly while the appendage thrashes against your insides, curling around and in on itself.

He hums quietly, his purrs coming from somewhere deep in his chest. His mouth moves against yours and your tongues lazily trace along each other’s. His taste has ingrained itself in your mind as home.

You move your hips against his to get a little more friction between you two, your fingers dragging down his back as a whimper escapes you.

He smiles against your lips and pulls away just a bit. Your eyes meet and you nearly melt at the sight. His flushed face and mussed hair is your favorite thing to look at. He rubs the tip of his nose against yours and gives you another chaste kiss. He stops moving all together and leaves you with only the sensations of his bulge rubbing against you on its own.

You whimper again and try to move against him, earning a chuckle. “Impatient?” He teases, “And here I thought we agreed to try something slower.”

You grin up at him and lift your head just enough to capture his bottom lip between your teeth. He gives in easily, closing his eyes and following as your mouths mesh. You break away, a hair length of space between you and grin.

“I just can’t get enough of you.” You admit, your heart fluttering as his face goes slack for a moment. But Mallek isn’t one to stay speechless for long and he’s smirking down at you.

“I’ll make sure you != wait to get away from me.” He teases burring his face against your throat. He kisses along the sensitive skin, his hips moving again, he bites shallowly at your flesh. Your eyes close and you move against him as soft moans escape you.

You’re lost again as his mouth moves against your neck; you tilt your head to the side to allow him more access. His mouth latches onto you and your back arches as he bites down. You’re getting closer to your climax.

Your fingers dig deeper into Mallek’s shoulders as his pace speeds up, his quickened breathing alerting you to him getting close to his own release as well.

Your legs circle around behind him, trapping him against you as you thrust up to meet him, moans falling freely from your lips. Mallek gives two more deep thrusts then grunts, pushing his bulge as deep into as it can go. He releases his genetic material inside you as your own orgasm hits.

Your walls close tightly around him pulling another gruff groan from him as he rides out his orgasm. You can feel the genetic material spilling out of you as you come down, your body’s senses still heightened.

You lay with each other for a few moments, breathing one another in. You leave a trial of kisses along his cheek and neck as his breathing and heart rate slows. Your eyes are closed and you focus on him, getting lost once again in your matesprit.

Pale:

You aren’t sure this is what moirails are supposed to do, but who are you to question it? Mallek had said he was your trusted diamond and would do everything to help you feel better. That’s what a moirail did.

You whimper as his fingers press more firmly against your panties, the crotch is already soaked and you aren’t sure how much more you can take of him teasing you.

His tongue flicks out and runs along your check, clearing the residue from your earlier tears that lead to this ‘jam session.’

“I’m going to make sure you forget all about it.” He whispers in your ear, voice heavy and slow. “By the time I’m done with you, you != even know why you were upset to begin with.” He continues, as his tongue leaves your cheek to run along your ear.

You whine again and arch your back as his fingers finally slip past the fabric of your panties and dip into you. When his cool digits move away your hips follow naturally.

He smirks against your ear and you hear him chuckle. “Be patient.” He advises, “I’ll be taking good care of you all day.” He kisses your cheek and lets out a sigh. “My sweet diamond.” He whispers letting his fingers slip back into you.

Your breathing picks up as you move against his fingers, they curl upwards and put delicious pressure against your walls in a way that has you almost crying again. His thumb circles around your clit as his index and middle finger stroke you in a slow rhythm

You can feel his bulge against your back and when you reach back to help him out his free hand catches your wrist. He tuts against your ear and brings your hand up to kiss your knuckles lightly. “No, today is for you, only you.” He whispers, adding another finger into your soaking cunt.

His hand moves quicker and in an embarrassingly short length of time brings you crashing and clenching around him. Your panting as he removes his fingers and kisses your cheek, taking in your flustered face.

“Only you.” He whispers again.

Black:

“You think you’re a victim but you’re just a coward!” You shout your anger finally getting the best of you as you grab a handful of his sweater.“Who the fuck do you think you’re talking to?” He yells back his face twisting into a snarl.“You! I’m talking to you, you self-righteous, piteous fuck! I am so sick of listening to you bitch about the system but not lifting a finger to do shit! You have money, influence, and all you do is sit in your room, holed up staring at a computer and doing fuck all about it!”

“And what the hell do you know?! You come in here acting all high and mighty but you != know anything about this planet, how it works, or anything. You != get to dictate what someone = and != do. What have you ever done for anyone aside from throw yourself at them like a pathetic bucket chaser?!”

You’re both breathing heavily, your hand is still twisted in his hoodie and his hands have taken a hold of your top. There’s a tension hanging heavily between the both of you, a type of electricity you have never experienced. You don’t know who kissed who first, there’s certain to be an argument about it later, but what you do know is Mallek is a damn good kisser.

His teeth are sinking into your bottom lip and you open to let his tongue enter only to harshly scrape your teeth across it.

He grunts and something from deep in his chest rumbles. He’s got you pressed against the wall and is already moving to get your bottoms and underwear out of the way. You’re distracted by his tongue and teeth clashing against yours.

He’s got your pants and underwear around your ankles and you hear his pants hitting the floor too. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t turned on; your legs are on either side of him and he grips your ass to hoist you up higher. His claws dig into your flesh and you remove your mouth from his to reward him with a rough bite to his neck.

He hisses against your ear and without a warning shoves his fully unsheathed bulge into you. His hips snap fast and hard against you as his teeth break your skin. You gasp and move your hips as best you can against his, taking a hold of his horn and yanking roughly to get him away from your sensitive throat.

He grunts and buries himself inside you, coming and filling you entirely too full. The added pressure brings you to your own orgasm and your grip on his horn tightens as your walls clench around his bulge.

Ashen:

They weren’t good for each other, anyone with eyes and a brain could see it. And Galekh already had a kismesis that was made for him.

Someone had to do something, but you hadn’t really understood what intervening meant. You didn’t know it was a relationship. And you certainly didn’t know it meant being pressed between them.

Galekh’s broad chest and strong arms held your legs apart, exposing you entirely to him and Mallek. His mouth was latched onto your neck where it met your shoulder and you shivered as his teeth scraped along the bruising skin.

Mallek’s chest was against yours and his mouth had yours entirely occupied, his tongue exploring almost too deeply down your throat.

Galekh’s bulge is buried in you twisting around and rubbing against your prostate as it stretches you out almost painfully. Mallek’s bulge is twined around your penis, squeezing and squirming along the length, the coolness and piercing of it adding to the already overwhelming stimulation. Their hips moved arrhythmically from one another as they both thrusted into you.

You were all far past the point of speech at this point, the only sounds filing the room being labored breathing and skin hitting skin. Your head lulled back helplessly as both boys had their way with your warm, alien body. You would be lying if you said it wasn’t beyond heavenly to be where you were though.

Their paces pick up at the same time and you feel Galekh’s fingers dig painfully into your hips as his snap up into you. His heavy pants fill your ears as his bulge, buried so deeply inside you, prods against your inner most walls. Mallek’s grip on your wrists tightens as well, the bulge spasming around your dick as genetic material mixes with your semen as you cum.

Both men hold tightly to you as they release within moments of one another. A scream rips itself from your throat as your hips try to buck away as your filled even more. The combination of their scents and being so full has you coming hard. You cry out, but your moans are swallowed by Mallek’s mouth over taking yours again.

You helplessly buck against their retreating bulges as you ride out your orgasm. You hear them coo-ing at you, but you can’t make out what they say as your exhausted body goes limp between them.

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