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[aleego]

I haven't posted in forever because of depression and I feel so un-creative. I want to get involved in things I love again. I feel like I can't write right now so at least maybe I can read what some of you have been up to. My childhood best friend called me tonight and it made me remember I used to like doing things in the KP fandom. Hope you're all well. Much love.

-Aleego

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 I got this Kim possible watch face for Christmas it's official Disney merchandise🎶 I got this vegan apple leather band in the mail today, I put it all together and I am obsessed 😍

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The person I reblogged this from deserves to be happy

I tried to scroll past this. I really did

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I don't even think I remember how to post on this website I hope I'm doing it right😭 I can't believe it's been two years probably some of the two hardest years of my life. I'm sorry for being away for so long I feel like 2023 will be better. I started watching Kim possible again on Disney+ ... What have you all been up to?

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Reblog if you write fan fiction

Doesn’t matter if you write in a frequent basis, or once in a blue moon, just how many of us are there?

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15th KP Fannies Awards - Runoff Votes

Good evening, everyone! :) I have officially counted all of the votes and 22 of the 31 categories have been decided. There are 9 categories that are currently tied that we need to break.

They are as follows:

Best KP OC:

Carmella Sweets & Cleopatra - Random Tales of Drakgo - GT

Anna Stoppable - This is Our Year: College - F86Sabre53

Cobalt - Cobalt - ReaperGrimm

Best Kim/Ron

What’s The Alma Mater- MrDrP

Stoppable Family Vacation - Sharper

Best Romance

Random Tales of Drakgo - GT

KP: Sitch of Summer - Beatlestributeman

Best Action-Adventure

The Company You Keep - split-n-splice

This is Our Year: College - F86Sabre53

KP: The Sitch of Summer - beatlestributeman

Best One-Shot (K-T) 

Scared of the Dentist - F86Sabre53

Forefit - bcbdrums

How About a Drink - GT

Old-Style Detention - BryceWade1013

Best Short Story (K-T) 

Things Change - BCBDrums

A Most Unusual Gift - MahlerAvatar

Adventures of AS: Trip to Japan - F86Sabre53

Best Series

Blonde Moment - Eoraptor

Things Change - GT 

After All This Time - LuvPurple99

Best M-Rated Short Story

Risque - EoRaptor

Beyond Graduation - Aleego

Best M-Rated One-Shot

Shattered - Icarusthefoxkidd

He’s Got the Touch - Spectre058

RULES OF VOTING IN RUNOFF

 1) The way the process works is that it will be based on a point system of weighted voting. With weighted voting, you either pick ONE entry in that category and that gives it 3 points, or you pick TWO entries but tell us which one you feel more strongly about by giving it 2 points, and the other one 1 point.

2) Make your selections, and then send an e-mail to KimmunityFannies@yahoo.com, a PM to the KP Fannie Committee FFNet account (which will end up notifying us at the KimmunityFannies e-mail address) or a private message on Tumblr or Discord (if you have one) to Sharper the Writer

3) The final day of voting in the runoffs is for Friday, June 26th at 11:59pm (Central US time)

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Free Black History Library

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Hear me out; Shego smiling.

Thats all.

Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk

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This is probably an over done plot, but… it got stuck in my head and I had to get it out. You don’t have to adjust your eyes, this is an actual clean fic.

I know the setting SEEMS smut-worthy, but I assure you… this was a fic strictly for the fluff aimed at helping these two cope with the alien invasion fiasco that they both seemed to have BRUSHED off like it wasn’t traumatic. :/

Anyways… enjoy!

Shego sat on the edge of her hotel bed and stared at the door of the bathroom straight ahead in her green and black plaid pajama pants and black baggy shirt that had one side draped off her left shoulder. Why was she nervous? She went over the evening again and again as she listened to the hiss of the shower behind the white door. Drakken was praised for saving the world. He said he couldn’t go on stage without her. He was done giving his nervous speech and the applause rang out then… the vine… that DAMN vine… it made her blush and grunt out in frustration.

Yes. She had been insanely worried about him when those aliens took him. She had broken into many villain lairs to try and find a rocket or some kind of contraption that could break through to space, but no luck. If she hadn’t come across the blonde monkey-boy, she may have never gotten to see him again. She groaned in irritation, again, as her brain reminded her of how he recoiled from the hug.

She growled and stood up off the edge of the bed as her face began to burn from her stupid asinine emotions going overboard. She paced the length of the hotel room and began murmuring to herself.

“I get that we saved the world and he got a medal in front of the entire world, but… you mean to tell me that ALL the rooms in this shitty ass hotel are booked?”

Her mind shifted gears and she stopped. Her memory fuzzed and Dr. Drakken was standing in front of her on the side of the stage, away from prying cameras and people. That fucking smile. That warm and inviting look highlighted by the shade of the curtains and the dim orange of the spotlight behind her… the glimmer of emotion pinging off his eyes… his calloused hand timidly brushing across her cheek… Shego stopped pacing and shut her eyes tightly. She was too old to be falling for this teenage fairy tale crap but she couldn’t get her heart to settle on a steady beat. She grabbed at her chest and tried to slow her heart rate by holding her breath.

She suddenly noticed that the shower’s static had stopped and Shego froze in place as the air she was holding puffed out her nose. How long had it been off? She turned around to stare at the door just as the door handle jiggled. Shego panicked and bolted to a chair beside the window and… bless her heart… tried to hide in the less lit corner of the room while sitting with one leg over the other TRYING not to look nervous.

Drakken walked out, tightening a fuzzy belt around the waist of his powdery blue robe, and looking just as anxious as her, “Well, at least the shower is sufficient. The pressure and temperature maintained even after one of YOUR showers.” He had smirked, but then did a double take, not seeing her, “Shego?”

She attempted to be herself, even though the smell of his crisp soap hit her nose and made her brain do the ‘wonder what he looks like naked’ montage, “Hey! You said I could go first.”

He flinched at the suddenness of her voice and looked over at where she was. She saw his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed, “Why are you over there?”

She stayed to where the shade could hide her burning cheeks, “Back support. So Doc… where’re you sleeping?” She tried to be her calloused self in hopes he couldn’t hear the shake in her voice. He smiled his stupidly cute grin, “You’re sitting in it.”

She felt a burn in her throat. She watched him grab the sheet folded from where she had sat on the edge of the bed and look over at her with it in his hands. What the FUCK was this ache? Why was she feeling like this? She stood up, almost predatory-like, and could not take her eyes off him. Her body looked confident, but her insides were boiling. She approached him, knowing her eyes were glowing green like a panther hunting in the moon light, and watched him get more tense the closer she got. She licked her lips and stood in front of him… and she was able to pull her loins out of the depths of lust and smile cynically, “Good Night.”

She walked past him and heard him let out a breath he most definitely was holding. She rounded the bed before she heard his voice, “A-Are we… going to talk about what happened?”

Shego froze, her back to him, staring down at the bed. She turned her head just a tad bit, her brain and heart were so loud she couldn’t hear anything but the pulsing in her ears. She swallowed deeply before licking the dryness of her lips, “Talk about what?”

His voice was so weak… so low and full of jabbing fear… that she almost didn’t hear him, “About everything…”

She turned around and saw him still standing at the edge of the bed, clutching the sheet in his head tightly and his head bent down. He was shaking and looked so… broken. He bent his neck down and curled the clenched sheet up to his face. Shego was gasping for air… sympathetic pangs ran through her body. He was turned into a plant monster… kidnapped by aliens… almost died in space… and saved the world almost all in a span of a week. He was just now coming down from that adrenaline high.

Her legs were moving and were behind him long before she could realize it. Her arms did the exact same thing they did in the spaceship, but this time… they got what they were aiming for. Her arms went around him and she hugged him from the back. She pressed her cheek against the carpet-like robe and just held him. He was almost vibrating until her hug registered. He gasped and his whole body went stiff. But it only lasted a few seconds before he relaxed in her embrace.

“Thank you, Shego.”

She pulled away, her heart vibrating against her rib cage, and she patted his back and barely let out a “Yep” feeling herself unable to catch her breath. She started to back-pedal and watched Drakken almost have an inner struggle to go to the chair or turn around… she jumped, startled, as his vine slithered out of a slit of flesh on his spine and flow all around him. Before she could say anything, it swooped at her and did a repeat performance of the UN conference. After it got a good grip around her waist, Drakken spun around with full intentions of calling to her… but the vine brought her to him and he looked befuddled.

They shared a look and they both blushed. Drakken grabbed at the vine, “Let her go, this INSTANT. You can’t keep doing this… ”

The heat of her cheeks only spread through her body as she reached out to him as he battled his vine. Her hand skimmed over his cheek and made him cease all actions except for drifting back to standing in front of her. His eyes were wide and unwilling to leave hers as her thumb drifted over his scar. His facial expression softened and he closed his eyes. He raised his own hand to gently wrapped his fingers around her wrist and nuzzled her hand. It was too much…

She took her free arm and flowed her fingers through his hair making him open his eyes. Her other hand followed suit and she had her arms folded behind his head as her lips collided against his. It knocked the air out of his lungs and through his nostrils. The vine retreated as Drakken’s hands replaced it around her back and tilted his head to deepen the kiss.

The stress of the last few days seemed to come to surface in the kiss as they both clutched to one another tightly… igniting passion between them. Their tongues wrestled together as they gasped for air when they could. Drakken’s fingertips were digging into her back, but never strayed any further. It frustrated her, so she began to pull him to follow her. He chased her lips and stumbled after her. Her back hit against the dresser and she yelped in the kiss. He picked her up off her feet only slightly, jostling her from the kiss, and he took that opportunity to suckle on her neck as he moved backwards until his legs hit the bed.

She was gasping at his mouth over her pulse before he spun her and gently sprawled her on top the bed with him falling with her. Oh yes… she appreciated this a lot more. His body weight on top of her made her feel… the only word she could think of was, Safe. She ran her fingers through his scalp as he continued to kiss at her neck. She was gasping out her moans, though soft as they were. She nudged the side of his head and his lips were back on hers. They were damp and soft and deliciously insatiable.

Soon, they began to slow down. Their wild smooching lagged to heavy sips and absent-minded licks and nips. He rolled off her to lay beside her… kissing at her nose before her fingers drifted to his face. They just laid beside one another in perfectly comfortable silence. She touched his face and he kissed at her digits. She moved to press against him and he held her… he kissed the top of her head and rested his lips on top. She was beginning to drift off to sleep when his hand swept her hair from her face… his kissed her so delicately that she almost didn’t feel it… and whispered just as softly, “I love you, Shego…” before they both fell into slumber.

[aleego]

Sorry I’ve been away. Been depressed and also just extra work, quarantine, and no fun leading to me not knowing how to connect with friends right now. I appreciate all the art, fanfics, and posts I’m seeing.

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So this one is for @sweet-or-sarcastic

You gave me two prompts, but the second one was my favorite! Kim chatting with Shego about her insecurities… I hope I did it justice!

Hope you enjoy!

Kim HATED the Global Justice get togethers. They were full of cocky, buffed men thinking they single handedly save the world when… in fact… it was two ex-villains, a young genius hacker, a naked mole rat, a blonde nerdy ninja master, and her. Funny how, when she tries to approach the male dummies, they go silent.

She groaned and took her glass of wine into a room adjacent to all the belligerent morons. Ron and Drakken were on a mission, together, and though she was worried… she also wasn’t. Drakken’s new plant powers proved to be more of an asset than Shego’s blasting power. As she entered the room of couches and silence, the devil herself appeared. In a very stunning black dress with an awfully full glass of wine, Shego sat with her elbow propped up with the glass in hand, staring out the window looking… well, rather worried.

Kim paused and thought about not going in. If she asked, the woman would just make snide remarks and tell her to go fuck herself… but that look on her face was not a normal one for the mercenary to have. Despite her reluctance to go in, she fought herself and sighed in defeat. She moved into the room and let her heels give away her presence.

Shego straightened up until she saw who it was and groaned out in immature annoyance, “Fancy seeing you here, Princess. Come to gloat with the rest of the garbage.”

Kim rolled her eyes and sat on the couch opposite of the one Shego was in, “The real question is… why are YOU here?”

Shego frowned at her and something seemed to burn behind those piercing eyes. What… What was it? Kim had a feeling it had to do with her and Drakken’s partnership. Since the whole Lorwardian thing, those two have gotten closer, but, from what Kim could tell, it wasn’t romantically close. Drakken, for the most part, seemed to have found his calling. Inventing and researching for GJ had given him purpose, but Shego seemed to be a fish out of water.

Kim knew being a good guy wasn’t new to her, but… it seemed to be draining her. She didn’t look happy or comfortable. Why was she still DOING this if it made her feel that bad? Then the thought hit Kim like a soft, bouncy pillow…

She went into sister mode and took a sip of her wine, “So… you and Drakken are becoming a vital team for Global Justice. How does that make you both feel?”

Luckily for Kim, Shego’s glare was not made of real steel because it would’ve cut her in half, “What do you mean… obviously Drakken is LOVING it. God knows he won’t shut up about it. He takes every mission passed to him.”

Kim smiled and gave a bit of a huffed laugh that irritated Shego, “Something funny?”

She took the bait, Kim beamed as she reeled in her catch, “Well, funny how you never said how YOU felt. Almost sounds like the only reason you’re with GJ is because of Dr. Drakken.”

Kim watched her carefully. There wasn’t anger in the woman’s face or eyes this time… there was a mixture of pain and fear. She knew he was the only reason that Shego stayed, but it seemed that… Kim and Shego were the only ones who knew that. Kim softened up and scooted to the edge of the cushion, “Have you… have you told him?”

Shego’s eyes dart to the side and pressed her body into the couch, trying to play the ever frozen hearted woman she wanted everyone to think she was as she gulped some wine. Kim waited, patiently, and was rewarded with the dark haired woman’s sigh, “What good would that do? He’s about as emotionally stable as a three legged chair. Talking to him about anything other than science or Snowman Hank is pointless. He runs and… ignores… and avoids you.”

Kim had to down the rest of her wine and placed the glass on the table between them, “You still didn’t answer my question… Have you told him?”

She watched Shego clenching her jaw as her eyes shut, “I… I can’t.” Kim watched her a little longer. The woman sighed out, sipping her wine, and then looked over at her.

Shego put her glass down and spoke without looking her in the eye, “As a villain, I felt like I was pushing him. I felt like if I stayed… he’d shine brighter. He was and still is the biggest nerd, but… there was promise, you know?” She groaned and slipped back into the couch, “Now… he’s… too bright. He has become more than just a bright shining star… he’s brilliant. He doesn’t need me, anymore. He doesn’t need me yet… I can’t leave him. I’ve been gravitating towards this man for so long; I don’t know what to do without him. It… It hurts.”

“You’re in love with him.”

Shego finally looked her in the eyes. She didn’t throw any sarcastic insults, she didn’t call her any names… all she did was look to the side then back at her, “I’m in love with him.”

Kim stood up and scooped her and Shego’s cup and smiled down at the confused woman, “I’m going to get us a refill and when I get back… we’ll have a little girl talk. It works for me when I talk to Monique… I’ll be right back.”

Shego shook her head and snorted a laugh but didn’t object. She nodded and looked up at her with a thankful smile, “Hurry back, Princess.”

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well I’ve officially broken in my good sketchbook. there’s no turning back

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I Love These Two!

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Kim Possible Nails!

I’m going to have to try this!

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Promo for Chapter 98 of Random Tales of Dragko

Drakken watched the bottle spin and when it stopped he thought it had landed on himself. Then he watched it move the extra inch to his left. He’d gone over the circle and thought about who would be most awkward to kiss… had factored in who he had kissed and who he’d been lucky enough to avoid.

He’d dwelled on the annoyance of watching Shego kiss others and his own internal dealings with emotions….but for some reason… he’d forgotten to fathom the idea of his bottle ever landing on Shego. He looked at her, her eyes fixated on the bottle and her expression neutral. He shaking giggles from him kissing Dementor. Gone. His mind began racing a mile a minute trying to think of every possible outcome.

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☆ Gorgeous Animated Ladies 71 ☆

☆ Shego - Kim Possible ☆