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zackcrazyvalentine · 3 years

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When you touch their ears [Savanaclaw x Reader]

Summary: Ever wondered how the beastmen react to having their ears pet? Do you wanna find out~?

Tags/Extra info: 2nd person POV, gender neutral reader, fluff

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Ah~ Vargas Camp Ruggie SSR~ Those cute round floofy ears encircled by the visor (´⌣` ʃƪ)💕💕💕

I LOVE RUGGIE AND ADORE HIS EARS, THAT WAS PRETTY MUCH THE WHOLE INSPIRATION FOR THIS JNTRGIOJIOF

Also~ .....might have gotten an idea similar to this for Octa trio, about admiring their merfolk forms/teeth/claws... would anyone be interested in that? 👉👈

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🦁 Leona Kingscholar 🦁

Trapped within a sleeping lion’s arms,

That is your predicament.

You paid Leona a visit to make sure he was attending his school duties and such, but of course the lionman decided to shut you up and take a nap right in the middle of your conversation. Not like Grim minded, anyway, the other lazy cat graciously welcomed some shut eye.

What were you to do now?

Well, only the most logical thing...

Leona had his face buried on the crook of your neck, the position you were in had you facing one another. Ever so carefully, you lifted your hand up towards his chocolate mane. You had to be extremely careful to fulfill your goal and sate your curiosity, his senses are much sharper than those of a regular human.

Slowly, patiently, you made your way towards the top of his head. Eyes and ears attentive to any movement or sound made by the sleeping beastman as your hand carefully...

Stroked his ear

Soft, very soft! The short fur was silky smooth to the touch!

Careful now, his ears twitched after the first pet. Few seconds went by and thankfully Leona remained sleeping, so you resumed your ear petting shenanigans.

As you explored the cute small ear, stroking and scratching here and there, you came face to face with a surprise. While scratching right on the base, where fur meets scalp, a deep low grumble left the sleeping feline.

“Whoa! What... Is that... purring?!” You tried your best not to flinch from the surprise. Curious as ever, you continued scratching that same spot, moving from side to side occasionally to see if his reaction changed (which it did, by the way, he prefers being scratched on one side more than the other, evident on how his purr intensifies when scratched on the preferred spot).

The vibrations traveled through you from how close Leona held you. This was definitely the most fun you’ve had in a while, until...

“What’re you doin’, herbivore?” He slurred out, looking up at you with eyes that struggled to remain open.

Panic rose in your heart as your hand stopped on its tracks. The dorm head, however, spoke again before you could do anything else: " 'f yer gonna... venerate me... d' it... pro..prly..." His head slumped back to the comfortably lay on your shoulder.

Stunned, you blinked a couple times to process what happened. "Yes, My King." You answered back, lips trembling as you tried to hold back your giggles. "Oh my lord, that was so DUMB and CUTE!" You admitted to yourself.

So, being a good little "royal servant", you went back to pet his ears. Immediately, the purring resumed with a renewed intensity, Leona's hold became more secure around you. Then you felt it,

A rough tongue very languidly licking at the exposed skin of your neck.

"WHAT the absolute..?! Leona?!" You were so confused and startled, goosebumps waking your skin while a blush lit up your cheeks. It was impossible not to flinch now, but even so the lion kept sleeping.

Could it be that having his ears tenderly scratched like this relaxed him so much to behave like an affectionate cat-dog?

You just buried your face on his hair, emotions too jumbled together for you to keep a straight face. Man, if he finds out what about what you did that led him to do that, to purr and sleep talk... Guess it was a good life to live.

For now, one though echoed through the mess of feelings:

"Too cute, Leonyaaaaaaa..!"

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🍩 Ruggie Bucchi 🍩

Knowing the hyena worked himself to the bone in order to keep Savanaclaw functional and afloat, you decided to help him with some chores (plus, free labor like that was always welcomed by Ruggie).

You had just finished washing bedsheets and putting them up to dry while he folded the freshly dried uniforms.

"Ruggie, didn't you say last time second years and up can wash their clothes with magic?" You asked with annoyance while rolling your neck and trying to crack your back.

"Ah, yes, that's how it is." Came his answer.

"Then why is everyone still too lazy to do that?! What I'd give to have magic for this! I never knew bedsheets were so troublesome, even more so the Savanaclaw bedsheets! You guys need to clean them with special detergents against ticks and fleas, aside from the regular detergents, my hands are destroyed!" You whined. The dry sensation on your hands was already bothering you. Boy, if Vil got word of your disgraceful hands... You really need some powerful hydrating lotion.

The beastboy laughed his signature laugh at your misery. "Do remember it was you who wished to help~ I didn't ask you to come." He made his way over to you and took the basket of clean sheets to hang on the newly unoccupied clotheslines. “Let me help you with that.”

You got to work together, striking small talk until you were finally done.

“I guess people are just tremendously lazy and have too much spare money.” Ruggie suddenly said after a while of silence. You turned to look at him, confused. You were sitting in the shade to rest your tired feet and legs from standing for such a long while.

“Why they don’t wash their stuff, even when magic’s available... Downright slothful people with too much money...” He stretched and yawned, sprawling himself to rest his head on your lap.

“You mean... they paid you to do this stuff?” The hamster in your head stopped spinning the thought processing wheel for a second.

“Ye~s... should’ve charged them more, honestly. I’m missing out on buying leftovers from Sam’s and doing my meal prep for the week, yanno?” A groan left him, hands going to massage his biceps. “That was way too much work.” Another yawned led him to close his eyes and find a comfortable position to nap on.

Noticing your silence, the hyena cracked one eye open. “Ah, sorry for not telling you ‘bout the pay... But it’s not like I asked you for help~” He chuckled once more, returning to try and sleep.

With a subtle pout, you spoke, “I’m not mad... too mad about the money stuff, Ruggie.” You poked his forehead to call for his attention, “But I’m concerned about you taking on so much workload instead of attending your business. I mean, I live somewhat frugally in Ramshackle with Grim and certainly would never let an opportunity to buy good-to-use leftovers pass by... So why would you? and let your meal prep plans be ruined too? Did you really need money that desperately to neglect yourself?” Worry laced your voice and frown. "Do you ever get a chance to relax and rest well? Your body needs proper rest to function and prevent blotting!"

“Ah... eh... it’s really not a bother...” The boy became a little nervous and awkward at being object of concern, ears laid flat in embarrassment.

“No, no! Allow me to help~!” Before he could even react, you already had your hands buried on his hair.

“Ah, whoa, wait! Wha-?!” Ruggie tried to straighten up, but his attempts were immediately quelled by an extremely comfortable sensation that rendered him stupid.

Shoulders and neck released their tension, limbs went limp as tingles traveled through his spine and goosebumps rose on his skin, scrunched up face relaxed into a wide smile. Ruggie's whole body was submerged in a sea of bliss.

What caused this? Very simple...

Your delicate touch on his big round ears turned to be a major weakness, a surefire way to send pleasurable sensations through him that relaxed all his muscles. Gleeful giggles could only tumble out of your lips at his cute goofy expression.

The ear petting continued for few minutes until you eventually stopped.

Dazed eyes opened to look at you expectantly, "Why did you stop?" His lips formed a pout.

"Hoho~ Want some more?" There was a subtle teasing tone in your words, "I certainly wouldn't mind~!" You were eager to return your hands to his hair, massaging his scalp until you reached those adorable fluffy ears.

He cleared his throat, look averted from your general direction due to bashfulness. “Ah, [Name]... Could you... maybe massage the inside of my ear? B-But don’t insert your finger too deep inside, okay?!” The hyena’s cheeks were tinted pink.

“Sure thing~” You smiled a the boy, getting to work on his request. “Hey, Ruggie,” You turned to look at each other, “Whenever you need to relax, my services will always be free of charge for you~!” A final cheeky wink accompanied your words.

Ruggie could only blush a little more while sharing a laugh with you.

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🐺 Jack Howl 🐺

Sometimes cloud watching helped bring back even the tiniest drop of happiness and calm to your day, thus why you decided to lay on a random patch of grass and look at the sky.

“Dumbass cat... stupid tanuki...” Bitterness still clung to your heart, however the boil of anger quickly turned to sadness. You and Grim had an argument that left you emotionally and mentally exhausted, no smidge of joy could be found in you.

It felt dumb to be hung up on the discussion, but he said some sensitive stuff and you equally retaliated. Even so, guilt and regret took over your mind, making you realize an apology to your feline-monster companion was due soon. He was your first ever friend in this world, for heaven's sake! There's unique fondness in your heart for him, something a dumb tantrum cannot break.

But first, you needed to collect yourself and regain some cheer.

Meanwhile, as you looked at the sky above and lost yourself in thought, paws trotted up to you. Loud sniffing and a damp sensation on your cheek and neck broke you out of your trance.

“Woah, doggo.” Was the first thing that came to mind as you sat up to look at the perpetrator. The big white canine groaned at you, annoyance clear on his eyes. “Kidding kidding, sorry! Jack, that you, bud? Been a while since I saw your wolf form.”

Your fellow first year nodded. Silence stretched on because, really, what could you expect a wolf to do? You’ve yet to become an expert at animal languages, so you did the talking between you two.

“Are you training your unique magic? Deuce once mentioned you doing so while in track practice... Seems you can hold your form for longer, good job.” You praised while an accomplished look crossed Jack’s furry face.

It seems your face remained gloomy in your little exchange which urged your friend to find a way to make you talk about what was bothering you. His solution? Pawing at your hands until you got the idea.

“What’ wrong? You need something?” He groaned, displeased with your question. “Uh... Something the matter?” The wolf snorted in irritation.

Looks like he needs a more direct approach. Your friend took to poke your chest with his snout and tilt his head to the side, trying to signal that he had a question regarding you.

“Oh! Uh, are you curious about me? Have something to ask me?” That was it! Jack finally assented. “Ah... I think I know what you’re curious about... Why am I here, why I was laying on the grass looking at nothing, right?”

A sigh before more words left your mouth. “Grim and I had a dumb fight. Figured I needed to simmer down before going to apologize. Cloud watching helped back then, but... not this time...” You looked down at your hands, feeling too vulnerable to sustain eye contact with the wolf boy.

Before he could do anything, an idea crossed your mind. “Worth the risk.”

“Actually, Jack, do you think...!” Your movements were so sudden, you ended up so very closely face to face with the canine for he was making his way over to you.

“Ahaha, sorry about that.” Came your apology. “But... Jack... Could I, maybe, if you allow me to, pet you? I-I think it could help cheer me a little.” Still you kept your gaze away from his, fingers fidgeting with one another to quell the nerves.

All you got as confirmation was something landing on your shoulder and nuzzling close to you. He closed the gap between you as best he could in his current form, encouraging you to hug him and pet as you so desired.

And that you did.

His fur was thick and dense, fitting for someone who lives in a snowy place.

Your hands traveled along his back and up towards his head, while your head planted itself on what you could say was the crook of his neck.

That’s when you leaned new information about your wolf boy friend, when your hands reached his ears.

For most part of the hug-petting session, Jack remained still, making some low noises as you scratched here and there and stroked his fur... But once you got to his ears...

Tail perked up, wagging a mile a minute, he let most of his weight fall on you as he relaxed and enjoyed the sensation brought by your massage. The big canine let out pleased sighs as your hands freely pet his fur.

But it was all interrupted by a sudden POOF!

There he was, the Jack you knew and love, wrapped up in your arms while his tail kept wagging from the love shown to his ears.

It took some time for your giggles to register in his head, but once it did he looked at you. “What? What’s funny?”

Silence

“Ah...” He cleared his throat. You were the first to let go and separate from the embrace. “So that made me lose control of my magic, huh...?” He whispered, but you heard him. The light blush on his cheeks betrayed his supposed calm and collected demeanor.

You decided to let it go, save the boy from further embarrassment. “Thank you, that helped a lot, Jack. I feel ready now.”

“It’s... never a problem to help you, [Name].” He stood up, offering you a hand that you gladly took. “Do you know where Grim is?” He took some steps, signaling you to lead the way, he would accompany you to do what you needed.

It surprised you, since Howl pride himself on being the lone wolf, but his company was always welcomed. “Yes, I recall him saying he’d go to Ace and Deuce to get away from me... That cat.”

Your friend nodded, waiting for you to catch up so both could make your way towards Heartslabyul and settle this rough patch in your friendship with Grim.

[END]

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AAAAH FINALLY DONE!

Say, are you guys also curious about touching the boys’ ears (and tails)? Hope they let us explore this trope in game at least once~

Thank you for reading!

...and maybe....if you like my writing, consider participating in a little special event of sorts I’m hosting in the blog?

I’ll be looking forward to fulfill your requests~!

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twisted-desires · 3 years

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A Flowery Thank You~

This is based on the pollinic AU by @zackcarrion-key which can be found here on their blog, I'd advise looking at it since their writing is absolutely amazing (and they're the one who inspired me to make my writing blogs,,,)

I was inspired to write this by the ask here on the blog, and again they're an amazing writer, so feel free to check the blog out. It's the same rules as here though, 18+ only!

I hope I did this idea justice! It ended up being quite long and I'm honestly surprised at how much I wrote.

(AN: it's finally done, it took me so long, I'm never writing an orgy/gangbang thing again because I think this turned out pretty bad abdisvsia. Kinda sad because it's one of my biggest kinks but I should get better at smut first lol)

Anyway, spicy content for our favourite hyena under the cut! Heads up for: large groups / outdoors spice / plot? Who's she? / afab reader / futa, fem, and male Ruggie (there are multitudes) /bukkake /voyeurism (?) / Kinda subby reader

Don't hesitate to let me know if anything should be added to the heads up

It was a bright summers day, white clouds rolling overhead as you laid on the lush green grass, bathed in shade while surrounded by soft yellow blossoms that tickled against bare skin and fluttered softly in the slight breeze. Dandelions, often seen as a troublesome weed, were still flowers like any other in your eyes. You often came here to spend some time alone, watching clouds drift by through the branches above and wishing on the white tufts of dandelion seeds that you had blown across the clearing.

You definitely knew that you'd come across them around here eventually...

There was probably around six of the beastkin pollen surrounding you, with differing sexes amongst them. They were all recognisable as the dandelion pollinics that were known for being easy to come across on this side of the meadow, their large numbers and admittedly adorable ears atop their heads cementing that fact. Your clothes had been discarded not long ago, tucked away beside a tree just a short ways away to allow them to freely roam your body.

A short, breathy gasp escaped your lips at the feeling of some of their hands gently exploring your body, a pair of lips finding your neck nearly as quickly to gently lick and nibble across the skin in search of a particularly pleasurable reaction.

All of their touches seemed to be that way. Slow and sensual, paired with soft gazes on you leaving you feeling comfortable in their care for you. Each movement paired with a curious glance, searching for your buttons, for anything that may bring you the pleasure that they so desperately wish to bathe you in.

You're so very sweet for them so they'll be the sweetest for you.

"A-ah~"

The sound was unintentional, followed by a quiet gasp as fingers trailed up your thigh and experimentally traced the slick wetness gathering at your core, only to pull back momentarily to help you adjust your legs to allow them to get closer.

As quickly as the hand had retreated, two of the pollinic beings found their way between your legs, eyes half-lidded and tounge hanging out as if they were stuck, parched, in a desert and you were a rare oasis. A gift that they were to cherish, and they certainly would cherish you, if the hunger in their eyes showed anything. The pair of tounges finding their way into and on your sex bringing so much sensation that you couldn't battle the blissful shudder wracking your body, only serving to encourage their ministrations more.

The female of the pair seemed focused on lapping up your sweet juices from your folds, the grin on her lips softening into a visage of blissful indulgence once she finally delved in, putting her all into bringing you all the pleasure she could as the male gave your clit all the attention he could. They certainly knew how to bathe you in pleasure~

Even with the two sweet dandelions settled between your legs, there was still many more who wished to serve the sweet human who visited their clearing so very often, a pair of futanaris bringing their mouths to your chest, softly licking and caressing your body to draw forth all the reactions they could.

Hickies littered your neck by this point, as the pollen who placed the necklace of love bites upon your skin leaned up and locked her lips with yours, gently cradling your cheek in her hand. Her kiss was so very gentle, reverent almost, as she welcomed you to take the lead. Something that you did quite gladly, bringing her voice out and capturing soft gasps and pants in the kiss and leaving an oddly sweet strand of saliva connecting the two of you, the taste in your mouth becoming a pleasant warmth with some slight bitterness that left you feeling warm in the cheeks, a similarly debauched look on the face of the sweet pollen as you lifted a hand to touch her cheek (a touch that she quickly leaned into with the blissed out expression from a single kiss remaining steady.)

The barrage of sensation brought a high keen from your throat, one of the hands on your thighs gripping harder as you came undone on the tounges of the two between your legs.

As you relaxed after the wave of pleasure, the pollen around you slowed their ministrations. The bittersweet scent of dandelion hung in the air, as heady as the thick smell of sex, if not more so. Gentle hands traced your lips, leaving a thick fluid that was pushed onto your tounge to revive the slightly bitter yet intoxicatingly sweet taste from the earlier kiss, only stronger.

Cracking your eyes open showed that the hand belonged to the male pollen from between your legs, his own thighs coated in the same fluid and his cheeks flushed a bright red paired with a sheen from the tears of pleasure that continued to bead at the corners of his eyes. Its a safe guess that seeing and feeling you come apart made him follow suit. You gladly licked the remaining nectar from his hand, unable to prefent soft sounds from escaping your lips as you did so.

Once he pulled away, he laid beside you in the grass, his eyes trained on you and all of the other pollens that were still seeking out their pleasure as they moved around you. The female that had also used her moth on you was now straddling your chest, her leaking slit situated just above your face as the bittersweet scent lured you in, her soft thighs finding their place on either side of your head as one of her hands settled on top of your head, the first touch of your young eliciting a high-pitched keen from her as she lowered herself further to rock against your face in search of pleasure.

As your senses were flooded with the sweet taste of nectar on your tounge, fingers traced their way down your stomach, settling over your pussy and teasing your clit and causing your hips to buck, the movement seemingly entertaining to the pollen if their soft chuckle was anything to go by. However, the feeling of a thick shaft being dragged across your wet folds made it hard to think about much else, soft moans and whimpers escaping you only to cause the trembling thighs around your head to tighten and falter from the blissful vibrations against her sex, the nectar from her pleasure soaking your mouth and jaw as she gripped the sides of your head and rode her way to completion.

She carefully lifted herself away from you, moving aside to join the other pollen in the grass as they bathed in the dappled sunlight from overhead, a tired yet blissful expression on each of their blush-covered faces.

You were soon distracted from the intoxicating sight as another pollen situated himself by your head, a pleading look on his face as he brought his hard dick, drooling with sweet-smelling precum, whimpered out a begging "P-please..." his voice reeling into a breathless moan as you opened your mouth and allowed him to buck his hips forwards and plunge his weeping cock into the inviting warmth of your mouth, a debauched moan parting his lips as he basked in the pleasure that made his hips stutter and his thighs tremble.

Of course, that wasn't all that was happening.

The cock pressed against your pussy moved, out of your sight as you pleasured the panting male causing tears to slip down his cheeks with the ministrations of your tounge upon him.

The body settled between your legs nudged them further up to slot themself closer to your weeping sex with their member pressed up against your slit and a thumb teasing your clit, two pairs of hands grasping at your legs and helping you hold them up. The four pollinic being surrounded you, with the one holding your left leg in place shyly bucking his hips and rubbing himself against your soft flesh as moans and whimpers spilled from his lips as he leaned forth to place a honey-sweet kiss upon your cheek while your lips remained spread around the sweet-tasting cock.

At the same time, you finally felt the thick shaft enter you, the fullness being enough to make you shudder with pleasure as you moaned, the vibrations causing the male above you to moan loudly and buck his hips sporadically, soon leaving sweet honey behind as he pulled back - already sensetive from the feeling of your warm mouth on his cock. Not even a moment after he moved away, the other male pollinic claimed your mouth in a heated kiss, sharing the taste of the other's cum between the two of you as the feeling of his tounge invading your mouth forced a sweet whimper from your lips.

The pollinic rubbing his cock against your leg whimpered back, eyes cracking open as he teared up from the stimulation from his desperate humping and the intoxicated feeling from the breathless kiss the two of you shared. The thick shaft plunging into you didn't slow down either, overwhelming you with more sensation as the male pollinic pulled out of the kiss only to lean down and leave sweet lovebites on your neck.

The pleasured whimpers and erratic pace of his pistoning hips were what let you know that he was on the verge of cumming. Short, breathy words escaped him as he tried to press himself even closer to you, lashes shining with unshed tears.

"P-please... I- master- I-... F-feels so good I... G-gonna--"

"Cum for me~"

Those three words seemed to send him over the edge, his ears twitching as he coated your leg in his sweet nectar, his hair dishevelled and face covered with a deep red tone and the tears that had slipped from his eyes.

He didn't retreat to the other pollinics yet, keeping your leg spread for the futanari between your legs to be able to fuck you as hard and rough as she wants, instead choosing to lower his mouth to your thigh coated with his cum, tounge slipping from his lips to carefully lick up and swallow the sweetness he had left behind~

With the other pollen out of the way, the one fucking you finally decided that she'd take her turn claiming your lips, leaning forwards to place her own lip on top of yours and pull you as close to herself as possible. The twitching of her cock inside of you went ignored as she put more force behind her thrusts, knocking moans and whimpers from your lips as you felt the tightening heat in your core as you approached another orgasm, toes curling and arms wrapping around the dandelion to pull her close to you, much to her pleasure.

The gentle bite against your sensitive, hickey-coated neck was what sent you over the edge, muscles tightening as you clutched the pollen close and felt her soft chest press against you. The tightness of your pussy caused her to moan loudly into your ear, completely and shamelessly debauched as she pounded into you a few more times before pushing as far in as she could to release her fluids deep inside of you, completely filling you with the warmth from her cum until you were completely filled~

As the two of you rode out your orgasms, she pressed one last gentle kiss to your lips before you felt the exhaustion wash over you like a gentle blanket, lulling you to sleep under the dappled rays of the sun...

As you awoke, you were surrounded by warmth and softness. A body was pressed close to your back as lips laid gentle kisses and soft breaths across the back of your neck, while your head rested on a soft surface with gentle hands caressing your cheek...

Opening your eyes to see some of the pollinics that you had been with before you passed out, you couldn't suppress the warmth that bloomed in your chest at their affectionate treatment of you as you awoke. The soft tit brought to your lips yielded a sweet milky nectar that flowed freely into your mouth as you sucked on it, the soft breathy moans of the pollinic rekindling the heat in your core as you looked up at her flushed face...

You don't think you would mind coming here again if this is what'll happen~

I hope this was good! I'm always up for receiving constructive criticism, though. And let me know if there's anything you'd like to see me write in the future~

#Darkened Wonderland #Cackling hyena #Passionate rose #spicy content #fem!reader #Pollinic twst au

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facelesskey27 · 2 years

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Heya my brain is running in circles and I just...

Remember the pollinic AU..? I keep on thinking about tryna think up ideas around my OCs based on it but I wanted to ask if you would be okay with it before I did so (anxiety go brrrr lmao)

ABSOLUTELY!!!! GO RIGHT AHEAD!!!

You helped bring the staff into the mix, you have all the permission you ever need to write about the Pollinic AU

AN AU IS MADE SO PEOPLE CAN BE LIKE "HMMM FREE REAL ESTATE!!" AND LET THEIR IMAGINATION FREE!!!!

even more so one that is a popular prompt (sex pollen, AO3 even has its own tag for it iirc)

Have tons of fun with the idea, go wild!!

and now you're making me think of my own ocs in that au AAAAAA

#flickering star #omg pollinic au my very first deep dive on n/sfw twst writing #sadly i deleted the og post bc it was getting traction from a lot of blank blogs that were too suspicious #but it's still in AO3 of course

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twisted-desires · 3 years

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Pollinic Catboy Lucius Brainrot

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Mmmmmm catboy,,,,

These are mostly based off of my headcanons on how catboy!Lucius (human version of Trein's cat) would act, which is basically: very subby and extremely sensitive, and can be a brat when he wants to be. Imagine some pompous businessman who will kneel at your feet and call you master/mistress in bed but act all smug and posh outside of the bedroom...

God, I wanna dom him so bad...

ANYWHO- this is based on the pollinic AU by @zackcarrion-key, the concept was her idea I'm just sitting here in the corner as my brain rots forevermore.

Possible cw for dub/noncon

Plenty of spice is waiting for you just below the cut~

1 - Lucius as pollen

I can see pollinic Lucius as a peppermint plant, as I belive he would act somewhat like a sophisticated young adult benefitting from his father's wealthy estate and the large allowance that he's given, and the scent of peppermint is quick to remind me of cleanliness and old rich people which matches that quite well.

It's also a symbol of hospitality and wisdom, along with having use in ancient Greek and Rome where it was used to make rooms smell nice for guests. In Greek mythology, its also been said that mint has a sweet smell because is told symbolise how sweet Minthe had been - which could suit Lucius seeing as I see him as somewhat of a romantic person.

Peppermint pollinics, despite having a youthful and seemingly sophisticated appearence, may tend to find themselves drawn to older or more rugged partners than others (although research has shown that they aren't picky in the slightest~).

People with a more domineering personality or appearence may find themselves with one or more peppermint pollinics following after them and wantonly mewling for them to help them, ears flicking and tails wound around their legs as their expressions are filled with hunger and lust.

Lets just say that their libido is incredibly high.

They'll act like a cat in heat when alone with their chosen partner, preferring more submissive roles in sex and focusing almost wholly on pleasing their partner to the best of their ability. They thrive with partners who are a slight bit crewler, their arousal spiking with manhandling, edging, and overstimulation just to name a few things.

Their tails are extremely fluffy and so very nice to pull on if you happen to have a more bratty strain of this species (worry not, they're quite fun to tame and can become very eager once you know what buttons to press~)

If you stroke and kiss his ears then they'll become a shivering, moaning mess beneath you, begging you to touch them more, to let them cum for you and be your good little kitty~ their face would be so cute, blushing a vivid red as drool slips from their mouth...

They'll still be moaning for more as you milk them dry over and over and over again~

2 - Lucius in the NRC Greenhouse

Unlike the twst staff, Lucius's role would probably be quite different, either as a newer trainee under the guidence of the more experienced staff, or perhaps one of the more regular visitors to the greenhouse (due to discounts from his affiliation with Trein.)

As a trainee, his work would mostly be within the milking areas, ensuring that the pollinics are properly stimulated and kept placid enough to be milked for all they're worth. It's a common sight to see him with his mouth stretched and drooling around the cock of a particularly feisty Plumaria/Leona to get them to calm down, or perhaps with his hand between the legs of a dahlia/Vil pollinic as she's being prepped for milking, a bright red blush adorning Lucius's cheeks at the sharp gaze of the pollen.

He's always eager to please, but don't be fooled by his sub-leaning preferences. He's a verse~

He'll help pin a dandelion/Ruggie down and fondle their balls until they're milked completely dry, writhing in his arms from the thorough milking he's subjected them to. Or maybe he'll grin down at a particularly bratty Gladiolus/Sebek as he ties a few more knots to keep them in place for milking. He doesn't quite get how shibari could help increase milk production, but being able to use his hands to restrain someone in such an intricate way... He can't help but get hard at the sight of them~

Of course, he's still in training... And there's been plenty of times where he's been just a little bit too careless and ended up pinned to the ground as whichever pollinic managed to overpower him fucks him silly~

#darkened wonderland #passionate rose #spicy content #pollinic twst au #cackling hyena #sleeping lion #Pompous pussycat #Thunderous Fairy #tw // dubcon #tw // noncon

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Pollinic milking brainrot below

I'm thinking about how the different pollinic babes would look so fuckin hot when they're being milked...

Apple blossom/Epel being bratty and teasing until they've been restrained and milked for a while, sweet drool dripping down their faces as they buck their hips, not sure whether they're trying to get closer to the overwhelming sensations or away from them. They can't help but beg for more, though, going as far as to cling to whoever's milking them if they're well behaved enough to have the restraints removed, fucking themselves on the milker's hands if they can...

Dandelion/Ruggie being relatively submissive, cooperating with the machines or hands that are used to milk them - just the beginning sensations on their sensitive bodies enough to make them keen out loudly. The pheromones and hormones rubbed onto their chests and bodies leaves their skin feeling warm, keeping their cocks hard and pussies wet even when the overstimulation feels like too much. By the end of their milking, there's usually sugary sweet tears slipping from their eyes and drowzy grins on their faces as they're coddled by the farmhands, rewarded for their hard work with soothing balms and (if their output was particularly good) a nice treat of sorts - they seem to favour little chunks of doughnuts...

Hold on I'll post a thing about honey flavours soon because I can't stop thinking about it...

#pollinic twst au #darkened wonderland #passionate rose #spicy content #small farmer #cackling hyena

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Pollinic Crewel Brainrot

(because it lives in my head rent free)

Don't mind me dragging in more pollinic stuff,,, this time I'm rotting about Crewel,,,

All credit goes to @zackcarrion-key for the Pollinic AU here. All credit goes to her for the idea, I'm just the idiot running around with brainrot.

Anywho, spice below! Quick warning for anyone uncomfy with mentions/references to pet play as well (although by this point I don't think we can really be surprised. This is Crewel we're talking about after all.)

So I've been thinking about crewel and I have 2 ideas that I'd like to share with you,,,

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1 - Crewel as a pollinic

I can see Crewel pollinics being from Black Calla Lilies as they mean elegance, beauty, and mystery and they look like they just suit Crewel's general aesthetic. Panda anenome flowers may also suit him (simply because I think they're pretty)

These pollinics are extremely mature and dominant in both behaviour and appearence. They may have a tendency to restrain their partners through whatever means that are safe and available (after all, they may be dominant but they're not brutes!) They also enjoy gagging their partners if they're able to.

Black Calla Lilies also seem to have a preference for gardeners who do a good job tending to the plants they originate from, being particularly soft on them. Additionally, they enjoy partners who dress and present themselves in a more elegant manner, and (possibly surprisingly) more unkempt partners as well, particularly those who need to be 'trained', for lack of a better term.

While almost always dominant, these pollinics are also verses, and are somewhat flexible when it comes to how they treat their partner. A common tendency is for them to use a mixture of rougher treatment and praise/softer treatment to encourage behaviors they enjoy and discourage behaviors that they find less preferable, however if they have a more reserved or submissive partner then softer treatment is far more likely. The opposite can be said for troublesome partners, leading to some nicknaming this species of pollinic as 'the master' or reffering to them as 'brat-tamers'.

Its been recorded that they call their partners by names such as 'pet', 'Good boy/girl/pet' and even 'puppy'

2 - Crewel as a researcher/milking specialist

Alternatively, in the sense of the AU taking place in the NRC greenhouse (I'm probably remembering it all wrong but you get the gist of it) I can see Crewel baking specialised in the research of pheromones/aphrodasiacs from the pollen.

He may teach Yuu how to stimulate the lily of the desert/Kalim properly to maximise honey output, or encourage them to coat their hands in the slick pheromones for the Gerbia daisies/Caters whilst they're being milked for all they're worth.

He's definitely one of the workers with a preference for hand milking the pollen particles, with his preferred setup being more traditional as well. The particle stood and bent over a table-like surface on their front with a collar around their neck to keep them in place. It helps keep them nice and restrained while also giving access to everything that he'll need to work with~ although, don't be surprised to see more restraints used for a particularly moody Hydragea/Floyd or Plumeria/Leona. He's even a master of aftercare with soft caresses and sweet words whenever a pollen is well behaved and completely fucked out after their milking.

He's somewhat like a manager for Yuu, I suppose. He has them fetching the right ingredients for certain pheromone mixtures (for example: the honey of a cherry blossom/Ace mixed with the honey of a plum blossom/Deuce can be beneficial for the production of honey, or perhaps the aphrodisiac-laced saliva of the Hell's Bell/Jamil to create the perfect aphrodisiac gel to use on the lily of the valley...)

I didn't have as much to add to the second idea, but I thought it was kinda neat. I hope you like it too,,,

#darkened wonderland #Pollinic twst AU #Master Divus #Mischievous heart #Delinquent spade #Two-faced diamond #Sleeping lion #Foolish Sunbeam #Sly serpent #Passionate rose #spicy content

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Honey Farms

This post is based on this AU by @zackcarrion-key so all credit for the AU goes to her!

These are basically some headcanons/some brainrot about how honey farms would work and how certain types of pollinic honey would be cultivated. Also small note: I use the term 'babes' as a gender neutral word

(also small note: I've got a little headcanon that every pollen has slaiva that has some level of aphrodisiac properties to make their chosen partners more amicable to their affections)

The blow content is 18+ - minors DNI - spice below

Honey farms have two main ways of procuring their goods from the pollinic babes: hand-milking and machine milking.

Imagine more difficult pollen such as apple blossom pollen/Epel being hooked up to machines that tease all of their weak spots, bringing a pretty red blush to their skin as they tremble with yet another orgasm in the pleasure-induced haze, half-lidded eyes tiredly seeking you out as they repeatedly as for more and more, its a wonder how much stamina pollen can have!

Or perhaps the shyer spider lily/Idia also being hooked up to all manner of machines, vibrators and milkers making them spill their precious aphrodasiac-laced saliva from their lips, as they may simply prefer the ministrations from the machines rather than the farmhands who would work to wring them dry instead.

As for hand-milking, it can be seen with the pollen that would be more cooperative with such treatment, such as the Gerbera Daisy/Cater, content to have their mouths stuffed with fingers covered in pheromones that aid in the production of their sweet honey, the bitterness of the administered pheromones doing nothing to deter their eager mouths. Its also somewhat common for some farms to record sessions with Gerbera Daisies, be it for documentaries, training videos, or adult entertainment. Either way, their lovely pollen can often be more excitable with a camera around, even increasing output!

Lily of the Valley/Hyacinth/Kalim is also commonly found on some of the more traditional farms, and may often be milked similarly to Gerbia Daisies. It's been found that they can have their honey production increased when a particularly high amount of attention is paid to their erogenous zones around the neck, chest, and thighs - aphrodasiac gels proving effective with stimulating these areas and increasing their pleasure (and output) tenfold. Paired with the sweet praise and compliments that the farmhands murmur to them, this treatment may just bring the sweet pollen to tears with pleasure-filled overstimulation. Even so, they'll be begging for more!

Of course, once the pollen has been milked enough, there are pastures on the farm filled with gardens of lush green grass and well maintained flowers where the tired particles may rest, the cool grass against their skin as the warm sun lulls them into a state of rest.

The honey farms care very much for the pollen and flowers that they look after, and they're are often some of the most beautiful spots for tourism with their large public gardens full of various plants and even some more private, hidden areas so that some guests can have fun if they so please~

I hope this was good, I'm still getting used to writing stuff like this! Again, this is inspired by this post of this AU by the OP! All credit for the AU goes to her, I'm just brainrotting, hehe.

#darkened wonderland #Foolish Sunbeam #Small Farmer #Mournful Flame #Two-faced Diamond #Passionate rose #spicy content #Pollinic twst AU

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Pollinic Trein Brainrot

Y'all know the drill! This is brainrot for the local gilf because of course it is. (I should really figure out my kinks and put them in a list or something...)

(that's gonna be one long fuckin list though abdkabaja)

I... Don't think this one has any content warnings in all honesty? Huh, that's a new one! Whoop!

1 - Trein as a pollinic

For the sake of making fun of this man for being/looking like a grumpy old sod, I figured I'd pair him with English Ivy, since (to me) he seems like one of those posh old men who'd sit in his manor drinking tea and reading dusty old books. And English Ivy suits that image perfectly in my mind. Additionally, the English Ivy represent fidelity, which I feel may suit Trein quite well seeing as he had been married in the past, along with the fact that Ivy is evergreen and his eye colour is describes in the Twisted Wonderland wiki as evergreen.

English Ivy pollinics tend to favour more formally dressed and presentable partners, particularly those who are somewhat older (although they aren't that picky in that regard.) They can also find themselves drawn towards smaller or weaker looking partners, or those who may show the traits of a good housewife/househusband/housespouse. This can be in their mannerisms being more parental or soft-spoken, them showing the ability to cook well (perhaps at a barbecue or a picnic), or even tending to gardens, housecleaning, or speaking to plants in the presence of English Ivy.

They don't have any preference for gender, although it seems like partners with a more curvy figure tend to catch their attention more often, making them likely targets for the attention of this particular pollen.

These pollinics are one of the species that seem more focused on using their hands and mouths to bring their partners pleasure. There are often times where the Ivy pollen doesn't even pleasure themselves in the act, a strange property that seems to be unique to this species, particularly the English Ivy variant.

This doesn't, however, mean that it never happens.

Intercourse with English Ivy is most commonly between the Ivy and a parter who has been targeted by that particular plant multiple times (there are theories that Intercourse with a pollinic leaves pheromones on their parter that are hard to clean off to make them more recognisable to the pollinics from that area.) Intercourse with them is usually slower and more gentle than with others, with their partner doing most of the work as the pollinic controls the pace.

It's also good to note: because of this, the homey from English Ivy is particularly rare, however due to the unpleasant taste to many it doesn't tend to be all too sought-after. The only people who do tend to enjoy the taste are people whom the pollinics may be fond of, a curious quirk of their species.

2 - Trein as a member of staff for the NRC greenhouse

Trein is often the one to be teaching new recruits how to do their jobs, such as milking pollinics and caring for plants. He'll opt for hands-on teaching more often than not, leading the trainee's hands and showing them where to touch and how much pressure to use to make sure the pollinics stay happy and have a large output.

Another important job of his is his work as part of the aftercare for the pollinics, ensuring that they're left somewhere comfortable and safe after particularly long milking sessions. He can often be found applying soothing balms to the sensitive nipples of a dandelion/Ruggie or settling an apple blossom/Epel down to rest somewhere in the apple orchards.

He also has work researching types of pollinics and the honey or pheromones that they produce to see if they would be good additions to the greenhouse and if they would be compatible with the rest of the pollinics that are cared for by the staff at NRC. (He's the one who prevented Crowley from adding Delphinium/Neige flowers to the Pomefiore displays)

#darkened wonderland #passionate rose #pollinic twst au #spicy content #Cat Grandad #Snowy idol #Cackling hyena #Small Farmer

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Pollinic Sam Brainrot

Here we go again! Welcome to pollinic brainrot hours! As per usual, this is based on the AU made by the amazing @zackcarrion-key called the Pollinic twst AU!

Below are my thoughts for Sam as a pollinic and as a mamber of staff in the NRC greenhouse! Lots of spice below, so be warned!

CW // mentions of hallucinogens // overstimulation

1 - Sam as pollen

I feel like the type of plant that would suit Sam could be th Devil's Tounge flower. I feel like this plant looks very interesting and somewhat like something you'd find in his shop. Along with that, the name could be tied in with his 'friends from the other side' mainly due to the vibes of the name Devil's Tounge and the fact that Sam hangs out with demons and whatnot from who knows where.

As for their preferences in partners, I can see Devil's Tounge having an interest in more intelligent people, perhaps those who are researching plants nearby as I can see them being a rarer species. Additionally, they may harbor more interest in those who have tattoos or wear clothes/accessories that are similar to Sam's clothes in twst.

Skull motifs and similar things will draw their eyes. I can also see them leaning towards people who wear suits that fit them just right, leaving just the right amount to the imagination~

When it comes to sex, I can see Devil's Tounge pollinics being able to produce somewhat hallucinogenic nectar from their saliva which can lead to some very curious effects. Along with increased stamina and libido, their partners would become far more sensetive to pleasure and even be able to feel more pleasure from pain~

This works perfectly for these pollinics when they want to play a bit more roughly~

I also believe that they'd be quite willing to share their human partners around or to have multiple partners to play with per pollinic. Either way, it's more likely to see the pollen pulling the strings in the fun~

Even if you tried to dominate them, you'd have to be smart and strong, else you'll find yourself writhing under their touch as their saliva makes it hard to move for anything other than squirming under their touch. And after you've tried to dominate them? Expect to be overstimulated more than you'd ever imagined~

2 - Sam as a member of staff for the NRC greenhouse

Sam specialises in managing equipment, sales, and general business for the greenhouse! He's the one who will be checking the quality of the honey and nectar gathered from the pollinics in the greenhouse and designating values and costs to keep everything running at a profit! This quality assurance isn't done just by tasting the honey, though! It's also done through overseeing the milking process and getting a little hands on himself to make sure it goes well~

He'll be the one to go to for equipment for restraining or milking the pollinics as well, be it something to fill their insides just right, or perhaps to wrench their mouth open so that they cooperate and take the pheromones that'll increase their output of honey. As for sales, alongside the honey and nectar for everyday consumption, he also markets many other products from the greenhouse~ the strongest aphrodisiac honey from some particular plants, videos of different milking sessions, even the opportunity to milk a pollinic yourself. With supervision, of course...

Along with all the work he does, Sam can also supervise the pollinics after milking when they're sent to the quieter Gardens for rest... Of course, if he ends up with one of them burying their face between his legs, lips stretched around his cock, then that's just a bonus of working at NRC.

#darkened wonderland #passionate rose #pollinic twst au #Skeleton Salesman #spicy content

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The result of pollinic rot and my urge to draw meeting one-another

I doodled a male!pollinic!Riddle because of course I did. It's above the waist because I'm bad at full body poses, but I'll put it under the cut

Pollinic AU is by @zackcarrion-key

Why is my brain rotting so much abadbabsama

#darkened wonderland #passionate rose #pollinic twst au #Red tyrant #spicy content #spicy art

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Pollinic Ashton Brainrot

Because I might as well

Again I'll be splitting this into two separate categories, Ashton as a Pollen and Ashton as a member of staff for the NRC greenhouse. The AU was made by @zackcarrion-key it's linked in her intro post.

Also I think this version of Ashton is more fanon because idk much about him in canon except people seem to dislike him very much and I just think he's a himbo if himbos could be narcissists and eat an unholy number of eggs. (although admittedly they could probably do the latter)

(Kronk is better though)

Ill refer to him with they/them pronouns as pollinics can have whatever sex they... 'spawn' with, I suppose.

Content warning for dubcon/noncon in the second part of the post, along with mentions of milking and overstimulation. Let me know if anything else should be tagged.

Anyways, spice under the cut! Minors DNI

1 - Ashton as a Pollinic

I can see Ashton pollinics coming from some hardier/larger plants such as trees, particularly pine trees as I think some sort of chemical for testosterone can be sourced from them (and Ashton is muscular af) along with the fact that I like how they smell and that's pretty much it. I can also see Ashton pollen coming along with various vegetable plants. Specially eggplants. Simply because this musclehead eats an unholy amount of eggs and I think its a funny reference.

(Also look at them and tell me that the male/futanari pollens wouldnt have monster cocks. If you do then you are lying to me, you are lying to yourself, and you are lying to whatever poor God is forced to look down upon us and see what the fuck we're doing.)

(shut up, the dick thing definitely didn't occur to me an hour after making the egg reference shhhh)

Yet another reason why I can see them coming from vegetable plants is their urge to keep their partners strong and, as a result, feeding them during some sessions if there are fresh, edible plants available. Of course, if there aren't any available then he'd simply resort to giving their partners plenty of their nectar seeing as they have a particularly high honey output.

These pollinics have a preference for more muscular or athletic people who seem to have taken good care of their physique. Along with that, anyone who's exercising nearby or doing some hard work (such as tilling soil on a farm) can be especially prone to their attention. Pine pollen just can't help but want to praise someone who works hard on physical activities - and what better way than to show them how much pleasure they can give them with their strength?

If you end up attracting the attention of this pollen, then be prepared for more physically demanding sex positions (for either partner!) they're particularly interested in standing sex positions where they can lift up their partner, or having their partner ride them/riding their partner, and can go on for multiple rounds with one pollen (often leading to overstimulation by the end of it.)

2 - Ashton as NRC greenhouse staff

If I remember correctly, Ashton is known to have tended to some of the grounds in the game, so perhaps he has a similar job in this AU. He works on watering the plants and making sure the fields on the NRC property are well maintained, sometimes taking the time to help some more rowdy pollens calm down by holding them down face-first in the bushes and pounding into them until they're too tired to cause too much trouble.

That's another one of his jobs. The peacekeeper in the greenhouse. Although rare, there's a chance that pollens that are less than fond of one another (an example being poinsettia/Malleus and Plumeria/Leona) may cross paths, and if that's the case then Ashton's the one to call. Either to separate them and wrangle them into the proper areas to be milked until they're more docile, or even handle the issue with his own two hands. After all, there's nothing more effective in calming down these troublesome pollinics than a good dicking down.

He's also often the one to help with more strength-focused milking jobs, either wrangling less cooperative pollens (such as apple blossom/Epel or hell's bell/Jamil on a bad day) into the harnesses/restraints used for milking them, carrying large containers brimming with honey from the pollinics still moaning and gasping for more as they're continuously milked, and working on hand-milking some of the pollen particles that have particular preferences (he's the best man to call to manhandle a dandelion/Ruggie. After all, the more turned on and happy they are as they're milked, the better tasting their nectar becomes.)

#darkened wonderland #Passionate rose #Tw// dubcon #Tw// noncon #Pollinic twst AU #Mister barge #Sleeping lion #Cackling hyena #Sly serpent #Small Farmer #Dragon Fairy

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