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your-devil-salem · 8 days
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You'd probably paid for five or six of my drinks by now. We only met that night, but by the end of it I was wrapped around your arm like I'd known you for years. I'm sure that was by design. I could barely speak; I kept stumbling over words, sitting up from resting my head on the bar for a second only for you to grab my chin, smirk, and guide me back down. That fucking smirk.
"You haven't had too much, have you?" You asked. "Come on. Don't make me do a shot alone."
Make that seven drinks.
You told me we were going to the bathroom. I didn't bother asking questions. You ripped me from the bar by the arm; my only options became either letting you take me anywhere or careening to the floor. You looked back at me just once and I remember giving you the biggest puppy dog eyes… I couldn't help it. You're so strong, and you'd been so nice to me all night. A handsome butch had picked me out of the crowd and decided that for the night, I got to be special. All I had to do was follow that smirk.
Needs for privacy stopped at the wall of the bathroom when you decided you were sick of waiting. I knew my skirt was enticingly short; I saw you looking at the sliver of skin between it and my thigh highs all night. You grabbed me like you knew what to expect down there, like it was exactly what you'd wanted, like it was the reason we started talking. I could barely stand; you held me up with a hard tug on my hair. I lost the ability to control the sounds I made around you hours ago.
"Stay awake a little longer for me, okay cupcake?" You whispered, rubbing circles into my engorged clit. "I need to hear those cute little whimpers."
It didn't take me long to finish. Pathetic dribbles of cum leaked out of me, and you snapped my panties back over me without a care in the world for how sensitive I still was. I hissed, I whined, I screamed with how good it hurt. You let go and let me collapse into a heap on the floor.
"That easy, huh?"
You must've taken me home at some point. When I woke up with the sun in my eyes I was naked in my bed, no sign of my cum soaked panties or the butch who made them that way.
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foronceididntlookback · 5 months
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THE ULTIMATE SHOWDOWN OF ULTIMATE DESTINY
written for the @favcharacterpoll , kipps vs. kermit round.
(co written by @krash-and-co because I can't write fight scenes, so thanks krash <3)
here's the fic on ao3
From the dark of the night outside, Kipps knew there was no way he would be seen.
The night was dark, his footsteps silent, bag heavy with the weight of chains, duct tape and rope. Lucy and Tony had offered to come with him, but he knew this must be done alone. As he stepped up to the front door, he tested the handle only to see that it was unlocked. 
He was expected, then.
He heard nothing from inside the house, saw no lights on, nor any other indicator that there was someone home, but he knew better. 
Goggles in place over his eyes, he crept inside, careful to keep his rapier from bashing against the doorframe or the walls of the entry hall. He walked down the dark hall until he saw a thin ray of light coming from a door that had been left ajar.
Quill stepped closer to the door, stopping just outside the room, but before he could lay a hand on the dark-painted wood, it creaked open on tarnished hinges, revealing a thin figure sitting behind a warn dark wooden desk.
“So,” Kermit the Frog started, in that high creaky voice. “You're the loser who thinks he could take me down. What makes you think that a nobody like you, Quilliam Kipps, could defeat someone like me, beloved by all old and young, older than time itself?” 
“Oh, you know, maybe the fact that I'm 3 feet taller than you and have a sword.” Kipps replied smoothly, not at all terrified of this glorified sock puppet. He reached behind his back, finding and door handle and locking it. 
It was now or never.
Kipps strode towards Kermit, dropping his bag to the floor, he rolled his shoulders to release the tension built up and slowly drew his rapier from its sheath.
"Ooh, little guy thinks he's tough, huh?" Kermit taunted.
 He stood up in his chair. The shadows on his face made him look eyeless, one smiling, huge, gaping mouth.
Never mind that. Kipps was surely stronger. He had real arms.
"I think I'm gonna kick your non-existent arse--" Kipps took a step forward-- "all the way up to your mouth hole."
Kermit chuckled. "It's nice to have dreams, Quill."
And whatever Kermit said next was lost to Kipps, for at that second the puppet launched himself directly in Kipps' face.
Before anything else was heard, there was the sound of the clang of metal hitting the floor.
His only defense.
Kipps scrambled to free himself. The puppet clung harder. Kipps felt himself hit a desk, a wall, something unidentifiable; he grasped desperately at empty air to find something to hold on to.
He was going to fall.
"We're making such a connection!" said Kermit, voice strained.
"Mhh-mhhh-mrrff!!" said Kipps. He clawed at the muppet clung to his face like a barnacle. "Fight fair!" he managed to get out.
"Oh, Quill." Kermit did not loosen his grip. "You don't fight fair."
"What would Miss Piggy say?" Kipps yelped, shaking his face like a wet dog.
'"Get his ass, mon chéri!"' Kermit made direct eye contact with Kipps while saying this, which was not only oddly unsettling but distracting enough to send both of them sprawling to the floor.
Coincidentally, right next to Kipps' rapier.
He groped at his side, felt the familiar charms and gems.
Held it tight for dear life.
"Hey, uh, what are you doing?" asked Kermit.
"Animal control," Kipps replied snarkily.
Kipps flung his rapier in the air.
It arched beautifully, although barely seen in the dark room. Yet Kermit's eyes widened.
With a soft poke, it's metal tip punctured his back.
"Oh, agony!" Kermit wailed, leaping from Kipps. "Agony, suffering, death! Oh, oh, oh--"
He suddenly froze and gave Kipps a look. He removed the sword from his body.
"I'm full of fucking stuffing, dipshit."
Kipps gave a battle cry and lunged for the frog. He grabbed him by the arms and shook him.
 "If we promise to end this now," he panted, "I won't kill you like I want. If not..." Kipps mimicked cutting his throat in the typical gesture for 'I'm going to murder you.' "And I mean that literally."
"Hey, hey, we aren't animals here!" Kermit stammered frantically. "We didn't agree to--"
Kipps slammed him against the wall. "YES OR NO?" he shouted.
Kermit wavered for a second, and Kipps took this opportunity to pull Kermit from the wall grabbing a tighter hold on Kermit, and he dragged him toward his bag. 
Kipps threw Kermit to the ground, pinning him down under his knee. He unzipped his bag grabbing out the rope and duct tape, and within seconds, Kermit had his mouth taped shut and his limbs tied together.
Kipps shoved Kermit into the bag and was walking back out the door before Kermit could even start screaming again.
Maybe he should have bacon and eggs for breakfast.
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salem-starlight · 19 days
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Good Morning My Little One [by Salem-Starlight]
Good morning, my sweet little one. I know you're feeling sleepy and cozy in your bed, but it's time to wake up and start the day. I have a lot of fun things planned for us, and I want you to be happy and energetic.
I'm going to gently lift the covers and give you a soft kiss on your forehead. You look so adorable with your sleepy eyes and your messy hair. I love you so much, my precious baby. I'm going to help you sit up and wrap you in your favorite warm blankets. You can cuddle with me while I stroke your hair and tell you how proud I am of you!
You're such an amazing little, and you make me so happy. You listen and follow the rules, and you're always so sweet and polite. You're the best thing that ever happened to me, and I'm so lucky to be your Caregiver.
Now, let's get you ready for the day. I'm going to pick out a cute outfit for you, something comfy and colorful. Maybe a onesie or a dress, or a T-shirt and shorts. Whatever you like, my little one. I can help you change your clothes, or you can do it yourself if you're big enough, and make sure you're all ready and clean. I can brush your hair and tie it in a cute bow or a ponytail if you'd like, baby. I'm going to give you a hug and a kiss on your head and tell you how nice and cute you look!
Then, I'm going to take you to the kitchen and make you a yummy breakfast. Maybe some pancakes or waffles, or some cereal or oatmeal. Whatever you want, my little one. I'm going to cut up some fruit for you and pour you some juice or milk. If you want me to feed you with a spoon and wipe your mouth for you, absolutely!I'm going to praise you for eating well and being a good eater!
After breakfast, we're going to brush your teeth and wash your face. I'm going to give you your favorite toy/pacifier/stuffie to keep you company. I'm going to tell you what we're going to do today and how much fun we're going to have. Maybe we'll go to the park or the zoo, or watch a movie or play a game. Whatever you like, my little one. I'm going to hold your hand and guide you to the door. I'm going to help you put on your shoes and your coat. I'm going to tell you how excited I am to spend the day with you.
You're my sleepy little one, and I'm going to take care of you and make you happy. I'm going to protect you and comfort you. I'm going to love you and cherish you. You're my everything, my little one. And I'm yours, too.
[I got inspired last night to write for the first time in month's.]
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aureummel · 2 years
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NSFW EDDIE HEADCANNONS:
Plz don't read if you're not 18+ or imma tell your mom.
Based on the fact that I'm drunk and horny
Eddie doesn't like being called by his full name so you purposefully call him Edward to get on his nerves which leads to you being punished
He's a top. Right now, I'm feeling top, tomorrow? Who knows. Wait, i can break it down
Dom!Eddie likes to use those damn handcuffs, he likes to spank, he likes leaving you bruised, he likes to hear you beg and whimper, he likes to bite and suck, he likes to make you cum only to keep torturing your clit until you're clawing your way out of his grip. (You as a dom, would like similar stuff)
Sub!Eddie is a bit of a brat. He likes edging, he likes when you choke him while using his own rings, he likes to suffocate between your thighs, he likes getting slapped and he likes getting spit on. (You as a sub would like similar stuff)
Eddie loves thick thighs. He loves how soft and squishy they are. He likes to keep his hand on one of your thighs at all times, regardless of it being sexual or not.
Fingering. He loves to brag about his "guitar fingers". They're good. They're magical. The tips of his calloused fingers are rough and since he's skilled with them, squirting becomes a new goal for every fuck once he's able to get you there for the first time. The rings stay on, obviously.
He loves tasting you. Eating you out is one of his favorite hobbies. He likes gathering as much slick as he can in his mouth and spit it back in your cunt.
He also loves fucking your mouth, tho. You wear as many rings as him sometimes and he likes the way your hands wrap around his cock with said rings. You once told him you liked choking on it and that he could go full on face fucking with it. There was something about tears streaming down your face that made the both of you super into it. You knew you were always safe with him. So letting go of any control felt liberating.
Aftercare was super important for the both of you. Regardless of the scenario (Dom or sub), you both took care of each other. You were both vocal about your needs and wants. Which made all the rough fucking so much better.
I could go on and on and on but the fic writers have done an amazing job so far so like, go read one
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woof-squiggles · 3 months
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nitten adoption day!
(psst, you can fill out an adoption form here)
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thoughtsofavessel · 2 years
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as the sun ducked behind the hills, a feeling hung in the air like fog. a feeling on the precipice of eerie, as the day comes to an end and the night only begins. for many creatures the night is not to fear for it is only a beginning. a gateway to the creatures that roam the streets and hide behind our neighbors faces. only in the dark does the inhuman not have to hide or fear. those who fear the dark have far more to hide. to them, the night is a predator and the human is the meek prey. for us, the darkness is neither predator or prey. it is a friend. a blanket made of stars and sky, a sanctuary after a long day, cathartic isolation, a home no matter when or where. we are the shadows that hide in the dark. there is no need to fear us. unless you fear the dark. the darkness is us and we are the darkness.
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salemoleander · 3 months
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I am growing increasingly tired of the way certain sections of the MCYT fandom treats QPRs and non-romantic relationships as if they're inherently within Creator Boundaries. This is both ignorant of what QPRs are, and willfully avoids considering boundaries as anything beyond a useful checklist to bludgeon other fans with.
QPRs can look like friendships, friends with benefits, kink relationships, life partners, and a million other things. They can appear identical to romantic relationships from the outside. They can include sex. It's frustrating seeing QPRs morphed into Schrodinger's Platonic Relationship in fandom, where people write what is functionally just traditional romantic ship fic but still get to yell at other people for Breaking Creator Boundaries.
It feels like the assumption is "Romance might upset creators, but as long as it's platonic it's fine." As if a QPR fic where characters spend the whole time cuddling, or even a fic where they're assigned as family and are written to have a non-existent sibling relationship, wouldn't also be deeply weird & off-putting to creators. (I know many people don't approach creating fan content with creators in mind, but for those who evidently do it seems deeply odd to pretend that romance is taboo but cuddling/whump/etc are inherently unobjectionable.)
A fic where someone gets Overcome By Instincts and kidnaps another character to (platonically!!1!1!) force them to cuddle is way weirder than just having them kiss. Which is fine! It's fine to be weird! The problem is assuming that an ABO fic w/ the serial numbers filed off is inherently More Pure and palatable to creators just because it uses an & instead of a /, and in incorrectly redefining an entire complex relationship category to 'sexless off-brand romance that won't get me cancelled on Twitter'.
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darth-sonny · 3 months
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Kirby doddles!!! propaganda for the @goobersforlife competition
Kirby's outfit is drawing #3 inspired by this Dollightful video, and all outfits in drawing #4 were inspired by Pintrest
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Blake's Beta Readers Pt 3
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theminecraftbee · 9 months
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okay now that i'm no longer trying to keep a project secret from certain people i can complain publicly about a thing i've been losing my mind about:
why the fuck is the evo wiki like that.
listen. i know. i know fandom wikis being decent entirely relies on whether there are people who both want to obsessively categorize things enough to fill out the wiki, with the free time to do that kind of obsessive categorization, and the desire to manage it all as a wiki. believe me, i know. but please i'm just trying to do research please, please at least bigb's page was just Entirely Empty so i knew i had useless information and just left. why the fuck did the mafia's page, by contrast, have this:
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a sentence that is actively LESS USEFUL THAN IF IT WERE NOT THERE.
and then grian's page - GRIAN'S. GRIAN'S. THE ONE PAGE I THOUGHT MIGHT HAVE A SHOT OF BEING FILLED OUT. JOKE'S ON ME I GUESS.
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BECAUSE IT HAS THIS????? I'M LOSING MY MIND. WHY ON EARTH IS THE WIKI LIKE THIS. WHY IS IT THIS BAD. PLEASE I'M JUST TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHAT EVERYONE'S RELATIONSHIPS WITH JIMMY AND MARTYN WERE PLEASE,
anyway thankfully i had friends who could help me with their own knowledge and who also found the evo recap but in conclusion i have been being driven mad by this for weeks, thank you for coming to my ted talk.
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short-wooloo · 22 days
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"If RWBY is rebooted, I want there to be no Salem, she and all the magic stuff set things the wrong way" -a thing I saw someone say
Do you realize how patently ridiculous that sounds?
Salem was the first character outside of the main 4 to be created! She's the first speaking character in the show! Salem is a fundamental aspect of RWBY! This would be like rebooting the SW original trilogy but leaving out Vader entirely!
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your-devil-salem · 9 days
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Aww, is this your puppy? This your good little pet? It's adorable. I love the top you've got it in - it's good for a chubby puppy to have its tummy out and tits bulging out in a tube top. Is it okay if I pet it? Has it been a good puppy, does it get belly rubs? Of course it does. Gosh, you keep it well fed, don't you? Such a softie~!
You have such a good master, don't you puppy? Yeah? She makes you feel good? Aww, did you get a little too drunk? I see you struggling to stand up straight. Don't talk, just bark. Good dog. I can see why she treats you how she does - the way you wag your tail is so cute, I wouldn't be able to resist either.
I know it's clearly had plenty of treats, but how about I give your puppy one more? I've got a shot just for this cutie.
Cut the whimpering. I'm not talking to you.
You think it needs one more? Clearly it does if it's gonna complain like that.
Come on and open wide, puppy~
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that moment when your writing and you don't know if your two characters are about to murder each other or start making out
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operativecantkillme · 6 months
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You can go awhile without thinking about a ship but once you see one little gifset you end up going absolutely FERAL
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can i request threesome with chan and jeongin?? the plot can be up to u the only thing i’d like (if possible) is chan teaching innie how to have sex and maybe even chan making innie feel good :p
A/n: I got super carried away but I really enjoyed writing this so I hope you like it and since you didn't specify any kinks or names you liked or not I kinda just went with my gut :/
Word Count→3k
Warnings: Fluff, smut, Dom!Chan, Sub!Jeongin, Sub!Reader, afab reader, double penetration(protection), oral(m rec), pet names(baby/princess/darling/lovely), lmk if I missed anything
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You and Jeongin had been dating for a few months and he was everything you could ever want in a boyfriend. He treated you like royalty. He was handsome and kind and just overall perfect. You loved him with everything in your soul. But you began to question yourself when you realized you were catching feelings for one of his band members. Of course you still loved Jeongin, but what if he got mad or broke up with you because of it? So you waited for the feelings to go away, to pass. But they didn't. They only got more intense the longer you waited. There was only one thing you could do now and that was to tell Jeongin about your feelings and hope for the best.
To your surprise your boyfriend was extremely understanding when you told him.
"I'm not angry and I'm not gonna break up with you. I'm actually kind of relieved," Jeongin let out a nervous laugh. He could tell his statement confused you, so he answered your thoughts, "I also have feelings for Chan hyung. Maybe we should talk to him about it. How does tomorrow sound?"
Your mind was spinning. You told your boyfriend about the feelings you harbored for one of his closest friends and he felt the same? And he wanted to confess to him tomorrow? He always was the ambitious one out of the two of you.
"Are you sure we should talk to him about it so soon?" You didn't think your nerves would allow you to not embarrass yourself in front of Chan tomorrow.
"I mean it's better than waiting to tell him about it." Jeongin seemed confident in this decision.
You gave him a curt nod, "Okay, we can talk to him tomorrow, but what does that mean for us?" You were still worried about your relationship with Jeongin.
"Do you still love me?"
"Of course I do! What-"
“And I still love you,"
"I don't see where this is going,"
"What I'm trying to say is if we both still love each other, everything will be okay, regardless of what happens when we talk to Chan hyung."
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The next day, you both went to Chan's studio to talk to him. You had to wait until late in the evening when the rest of the boys would've gone home, so you three could talk without any interruptions.
You each sat down on either side of Chan rather than next to each other like usual. Chan was confused about your behavior, but carried on like normal. You both asked to talk to him about something important, so it must've been serious.
"Um, you guys said you had something important you wanted to talk to me about?" Chan started the conversation as he could tell you were both nervous.
"Well..." You eased into the conversation and tried to calm your nerves, "We wanted to tell you about something we've been feeling lately,"
Chan looked at you with even more confusion than before.
"Hyung what she's trying to say is we both have feelings for you, romantic feelings. That's why we're so nervous. We know it's not conventional, but we hoped you'd at least think about going on a date or something before deciding-"
"Innie, you're rambling. Slow down and take a few deep breaths." Chan inhaled for Jeongin to mimic before continuing. "I have romantic feelings for you guys as well; I have for a long time. I'd love to go on a date with you both,"
You were both in shock that he reciprocated your feelings and on top of that he agreed to go on a date.
"Really? Channie, that's great!" You wrapped both boys in a bone crushing hug in your excitement. They both laughed and hugged you back.
"Y/nnie, you're crushing us. We can't breathe," Jeongin exaggerated.
You let them free from your grasp.
"Are you done with work yet, hyung?" Jeongin was eager to leave the company and start planning that date.
"Yeah, just let me save what I have and we can all go to your place?"
"Sounds like a plan," You replied with a smile.
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Once you all got to the apartment you shared with Jeongin, you gave Chan the remote to pick a movie. You and Jeongin decided you'd take Chan on a real date in the morning. But for now, you were glad to settle for a movie night and cuddle session.
Jeongin ordered take out for dinner and, to no one's surprise, Chan picked a cheesy romcom for y'all to watch. Or so you thought. Just when you were starting to relax, the movie took a turn and there was an extremely steamy scene playing out on the screen. You and Jeongin looked at each other and then at Chan, who had a sly smirk on his face. Then, you both trained your gazes directly towards the tv. You were sure Chan could see the blush rising from your neck to the tips of your ears.
Chan pulled you and Jeongin, who were sitting on opposite sides of him, closer and put a hand on each of your closest legs giving them a squeeze.
As the movie went on, Chan's hands ventured closer to where you both wanted him the most. But, you and Jeongin were inexperienced to say the least. The topic of sex hadn't been brought up between you guys before, for various reasons. One or both of you was always too shy, scared, or anxious to really take that next step. You were glad Chan was taking the lead with you both. But you were hesitant to let him continue his accent up your thighs.
"Um, Chan?" Your voice was soft, almost a whisper.
"Yes?" He asked expectantly.
"I just- um- we haven't-
"She's trying to tell you we haven't had sex yet and we're nervous." Jeongin looked at you and then back at Chan.
"Oh," Chan pulled his hands away from you both as he thought about what to say next, "Are you uncomfortable? We don't have to do anything if you don't want to." He gave an encouraging smile as he awaited your answers.
"I'm not uncomfortable, just kind of..." You tried to think of a word for it, "Unsure of myself," You explained to Chan.
"We don't have to do anything you guys don't want to," Chan reassured.
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You decided to take the initiative this time and grabbed both Chan and Jeongin's hands, dragging them to the bedroom. Not a word was spoken until you closed the door behind you.
"Are you guys one hundred percent sure about this?" Chan was just being his usual caring self. He really didn't want you to do anything if you didn't want to.
"Yes, I'm sure. How about you, Innie?" You asked, "Are you comfortable with this?"
You saw his blush deepen to resemble that of a cherry. It was easy to tell how nervous he was as you walked over to him.
"You know we don't have to-
"I want to," Jeongin interrupted you, almost in a whisper.
"A hundred percent?" You parroted Chan's earlier statement.
"A hundred percent," He responded, confidently this time and pulled you into a hug.
Chan made his way to wrap his arms around your waist from behind. Jeongin and Chan began kissing you, your lips, your neck, your jaw, whatever they could reach.
You tried pulling away from their grip only to be picked up by Chan who carried you to the bed and settled in behind you. Jeongin followed Chan's lead and got in front of you.
Chan tugged at the hem of your shirt, "Can I take these off?"
You nodded.
He only scoffed, "Words, Darling."
"Yes,"
"Good girl,"
He pulled your shirt over your head as Jeongin slipped your bottoms off. Now you were half naked before them.
You pawed at both of their shirts with each of your hands in a silent plea to take them off. Not a beat later and they were left in their boxers.
Jeongin kissed your neck down to your collar bones and eventually caught one of your nipples in his mouth, removing your bra. This, along with Chan sucking marks into your neck and shoulders, pulled a delicious mewl out of you. Both men groaned at the sound you made.
"You sound so pretty, Baby," Jeongin mumbled over your breast, pulling another sweet sound from you.
"She does, doesn't she Innie," Chan all but growled.
Another whine from you as their mouths traveled further down your body.
"You gotta tell us what you want Darling," Chan demanded.
You shuttered at the feeling of his breath on your neck, "Touch me, please," you whined again as his hand slipped into your panties. Jeongin watched on in awe of your reactions. You could see his growing hard-on through his boxers.
"Innie, why don't you take over for me while I look for some condoms, hmm?"
Chan guided Jeongin's hand to your gleaming folds and helped him prep you for a few seconds to get the hang of it.
"Wow, you're so wet Baby," Jeonin groaned at the feeling of your slick cunt. You moaned as he teased you some more before inserting a finger and slowly thrusting it in and out at a steady pace.
It was going to be a long night for you.
Chan easily found a box of condoms in the top drawers of the night stand on Jeongin's side of the bed and made a swift return to you before you missed him too much.
"Is Innie making you feel good Darling?"
You only moaned in response.
"Hmm? I need words lovely." Chan grabbed your jaw and pulled you into a sloppy kiss before pulling away and repeating his question.
"I said, is Innie making you feel good?"
You whined again before answering in a breathy tone, "Yes Chan. Oh, Innie's making me feel so good," You keened when Jeongin added a second finger to the mix.
Chan guided Jeongin's thumb to rub your clit while his fingers grazed your g-spot.
"Oh, right there Innie, please," You writhed in Chan's hold while Jeongin continued his ministrations on your cunt.
"You getting close?" Chan asked as he groped your breasts, pinching your nipples for further stimulation.
"I- oh my god- I think so,"
Chan pulled Jengin closer so you were sandwiched between them and grabbed his jaw into a messy kiss. They swallowed each other's moans while you violently shook, their kiss was the last thing you needed to push you over the edge.
Once you came down from your high, Chan moved from his spot behind you to give Jeongin his attention. Chan grabbed Jeongin's wrist and eagerly lapped at his fingers, growling at the taste of you.
"You taste so good, Darling," He groaned as he went back and sucked Jeongin's fingers clean before pawing at him to take his boxers off.
Once Jeongin was fully naked before you, you both moaned at the sight of his pretty cock. He was rock solid and the tip leaking precum already.
"Oh my Innie, leaking already and I haven't even touched your pretty cock yet," Chan teased as Jeongin squirmed under his piercing gaze.
Chan dropped to his knees to be eye level with Jeongin's dick, puling you with him.
"Darling, why don't you help me take care of our pretty Innie, hmm?"
He didn't wait for your response before nearly lunging forward and taking Jeongin into his mouth, bobbing slightly.
"Oh fuck hyung," Jeongin groaned.
Chan gave a harsh suck, hollowing his cheeks and twirling his tongue at the tip, before pulling all the way off of him. This earned a high pitched whine from Jeongin.
"Oh Innie, you sound fuckin' perfect," Chan groaned as he lead your face to Jeongin's weaping cock.
With Chan's hand in your hair and Jeongin's delicious sounds, you were eager to take him into your mouth. The taste wasn't what you expected, but it wasn't unpleasant. You swirled your tongue as you sucked him deeper into your mouth while Chan praised both of you for being so good for him.
Then Chan pulled you off of him as he went back to Jeongin's cock and took him all the way to his pubic bone, forcing himself to gag on it. He bobbed his head at a wild pace, trying to get Jeongin to cum. As he bobbed, he grabbed one of your hands to wrap it around the base of Jeongin's dick and stroke what he couldn't reach. The obscene sounds of you and Chan getting Jeongin off along with his pretty moans made you wetter by the second.
Jeongin tried with everything in him to not thrust into Chan's mouth as the pleasure became overwhelming.
Chan moved your hand and deep throated Jeongin for a few strokes until he released a gutteral moan and came in Chan's mouth.
Chan pulled off of Jeongin's cock and pulled you by your hair so he could share Jeongin's cum in a sloppy kiss.
"Oh, hyung that's so hot," Jeongin groaned as his dick stiffened up again.
You and Chan swallowed each other's moans until you reached your hands into his hair. Chan slowly pulled away from the kiss, "Darling, you need to tell me what you want," Chan teased you as he repositioned so he was laying near the headboard of the bed.
"Channie, I want you, want you both, please,"
You turned and crawled over to Chan and pawed at his boxers to get him to take them off. Chan ushered Jeongin closer behind you.
"Innie, how about you help our little princess take off the rest of her pesky clothes, hmm?" Chan asked(demanded).
As Jeongin pulled your panties down your legs and tossed them haphazardly to the ground, Chan also discarded his last piece of clothing. You and Jeongin stared at him in awe of his finely sculpted body.
"Like what you see?" Chan gave a cheshire grin.
He was a sight to see, and he knew it. His confidence only grew when he saw your eyes become glassy and Jeongin continued to stare.
He unwrapped a condom and let you help him put it on him. Chan groaned at your touch when you slid your hand over his cock with the condom.
"C'mere," Chan motioned for you to get closer to him, "Think you can take us both?"
"I want to so so so bad, Channie," You pleaded as you crawled forward.
"Slow down killer. We need to be safe, so if you feel any pain, promise you'll let us know?"
"I promise,"
"Good girl,"
Wordlessly, Jeongin moved flush against your back and started marking you up some more with his lips. You heard him open the condom to put it on and waited for Chan to tell you what to do next.
"Let Innie in first, Darling," Chan said as he helped Jeongin line up his tip with your tight ass.
"Go slow, Innie," Chan warned.
You both moaned as he inched deeper and deeper until he was buried to the hilt. He waited a few seconds for your body to adjust to his size.
"Oh, Innie you feel so good," You whined.
Chan moved to line himself up with your already weeping pussy.
"Oh, please Channie," you mewled, "I want it so bad,"
Chan shut you up with a messy kiss, swallowing your moans as he eased his cock inside you. He waited a moment, making sure you were okay, before giving an experimental thrust.
"Ohhh," You and Jeongin moaned in unison.
"Hyung, I can feel it when you move," Jeongin groaned when Chan thrusted up again.
"Yeah?" Chan teased before starting at a slow pace.
You all whined at the feeling of Chan's cock hitting deep within you. As Chan kept his pace, Jeongin began to move, mimicking the same pace.
"Oh fuck, Innie, Channie," You keened.
"Is our pretty baby feeling good?" Chan asked before diving to suckle on your nipples.
Jeongin groaned as Chan picked up the pace.
"Fuck, I'm getting close," Jeongin panted.
"Yeah? Hold it Innie, we gotta take care of our baby hmm?" Chan replied as he thrusted faster and brought a hand to rub your clit in quick figure eights.
Jeongin grunted as he tried to control himself, "Hyung, I don't know if I can,"
"You will," Chan growled.
Jeongin was on the verge of tears from edging himself when you let out a particularly high moan.
"Getting closer, Darling?" Chan asked as he tried to hit deeper, "Innie, go faster,"
Jeongin whined when you clenched hard on both their cocks as he sped up his thrusts. You could feel him twitching in your ass, just begging for release.
"Oh, I'm close sosososo close, please," You babbled mindlessly. You couldn't think straight.
Jeongin grabbed your throat and pulled you into a desperate kiss.
The combination of the kiss, both their cocks, and Chan's hand playing with your clit finally sent you over the edge as you felt the coil in your lower stomach snap with a near pornographic whine. Jeongin followed immediately after you with a growl and then a whine as his hips came to a stuttering stop. Chan grunted and came with one final thrust, leaning back against the headboard.
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When you finally came to, you were on the couch, cuddled up between Chan and Jeongin with a movie playing on the tv. Chan was the first to notice you were awake.
"You okay?" He asked.
Jeongin turned to you and gave you a kiss on the forhead.
You took in a deep breath, "Yeah, I'm okay."
"Good." Jeongin smiled.
"Drink this," Chan handed you a glass of water, "It's important to rehydrate after sex,"
You blushed as you gulped the water down.
"Wait,"
Both men turned their attention to you.
"The room- our clothes- why am I wearing pjs?"
"Right, you were out cold after we finished up." Chan chuckled.
"We cleaned you up in the bath and put you in your pjs," Jeongin explained.
"And we put our clothes and the sheets in the laundry, then started a movie," Chan added.
"Wow," You laughed, "What movie are we watching?"
"Harry Potter," Jeongin answered.
No one was actually paying any attention to the movie as you started chatting and planning you and Jeongin's first date with Chan.
It was a long and exciting night for the three of you.
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You May Now Catch the Bride
Soft music fills the crisp, autumn air outside of the Xiao Long - Rose (now added Branwen) residence in Patch. The trees are bursting with color as two families sit on opposite sides of an outdoor aisle of golden leaves leading to a Menagerian style altar. On the left, Taiyang, Qrow, Raven, and Team ORNJ are sitting misty eyed. On the right, Kali, Ghira, Ilia, and Team SSSN are whooping and hollering (except Kali and Ghira, who are crying messes)
Blake and Yang stand at the altar with a small archway of vines intertwined over them. Blake is wearing a traditional Menagerian wedding dress. Weiss stands behind her in a blue and white bridesmaid dress and fanning her face to keep the tears at bay. Yang is wearing black slacks, yellow dress shirt, and black vest. Ruby is standing behind her in a black and red combat skirt, tights, heeled boots, red blouse, and black vest.
Velvet is taking photos of the wedding at the perfect vantage points with a little help from one of Whitley's drones. Behind the alter, Ozpin (freed from his curse and allowed to have his own body back with one final life) stands with a book in hand.
Ozpin: Blake Belladonna, in the tapestry of your lives, do you promise to be Yang’s constant thread, weaving a story of love, resilience, and unwavering companionship. Today, tomorrow, and always?
Blake: (holding Yang’s hands and looking into misting lilac as she places a ring on Yang’s finger) I promise.
Ozpin: Yang Xiao Long, do you promise to be Blake’s steadfast support, her partner in both stillness and motion, and take each step forward towards a future filled with love, laughter, and endless warmth?
Yang: (clears her throat so it doesn't crack as she holds Blake’s hands, her prosthetic thumb rubbing over the ring on Blake’s finger) I promise.
Ozpin: Then I now pronounce you wife and wife. (Claps the book closed and stares pointedly at Yang) You may now catch the bride.
Yang: (blinks in confusion) Wait. What?
Blake: (mischief glints in her eye as she pecks Yang on the cheek and sprints down the aisle with a trail of laughter in her wake)
Yang: (shakes off the initial shock before giving chase with a bark of laughter) Hey! Get back here!
The guests all cheer and shout as Yang closes in on Blake. The two run around the "venue" playfully. Blake does a few flips and jumps over tables and chairs while Yang cuts her off. Finally, Blake slows down just enough to spin around on her heel and be caught by Yang. The two topple into the largest pile of leaves and kiss as gold, orange, and red leaves slowly settle around them.
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