#but always a fluffy ending

[pearlypairings]

✨hellcheer remix 2023✨

so much (for) stardust

eddie x chrissy || 5.5k one-shot || stardust au || angst to fluffy happy ending

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He sheathed his sword and raised his hands in honest surrender. “Tommy, Tommy, it’s alright.” He glanced back at Carol, barely recovered from her spill, with her brows knit in anger. “You really are perfect for each other. I won’t stand between soulmates. Truly, best of luck to the future Hagans.” The proper suitor appeared utterly confused, but relieved by the deescalation, putting away his weapon with a weary sigh. This errand was over, and Eddie was satisfied enough by the chaotic fun. However, before his imminent departure, Carol surprised him by shoving the handkerchief into his chest and scolding him in a harsh tone. “Why would I have wanted this stupid stardust? You’re a fraud, Eddie Munson, and an impostor. You know I only have eyes for Tommy.” A cascade of grey dust covered his fingers as he tried to catch the pouch of Chrissy’s hair. He hadn’t come across anything like that on his way here, let alone in his pockets. A grim reality dawned on him. “Chrissy can’t cross the wall..... "

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[imvec]

Sequel to Sunshade

[bisexualiteaa]

Romance and Roleplay!

Knight!Chance x Princess!reader

MDNI!!

CW: fluff, smüt, slight spoilers!! Briefly proofread, established relationship (love route) cursing, reader is AFAB, one use of y/n, 0ral (fem receiving) fïngerïng, b0dy w0rship, r0lepläy, p0rn w/o plot, p0rn with a backstory? Unpr0tected seggs, P in V, Cream 🥧 , terms of endearment (Princess, baby, my love, darling) praise, smüt w/ fluffy ending, fluffy smüt, possible grammar and spelling errors

Summary: after realizing Chance, you both play your last session of the G&G campaign he’d built and that you’d spent months playing together. In celebration of its finale, and his realization, you decide to celebrate by bringing your characters to life.

AN: I’ve been obsessed with this game and the different characters since it came out, and there was no way my D&D loving ass would not fall head over heels for his character! I just had to write something for him. I wrote most of this while I was on a flight so if it’s a little scattered, I apologize, but I hope I’ve done him justice!

As always, my ask box is open! I would love to take asks especially for Date Everything content!! But as always, hope you enjoy! ☺️

“Oh dearest Princess, how fair you look on this beautiful evening” spoke Chance as he stood kneeling before you on one knee, a surprisingly convincing prop sword in hand with the tip of its blade pointed to the floor as he did. His head lay bowed before you, looking down at the floor beneath him in a bow of respect as you stood before him. You were donned in a beautiful dress that he’d bought for you, dreaming of the day that you could both breathe life into your G&G characters. Now that you had, he couldn’t help but want to have a little fun with it, wanting to show you just how beautifully he imagined their romance blossomed within his recently finished campaign. The dress you were wearing was made exactly to the specifications that you’d told him the day you’d introduced your character to the table. You had no idea he’d taken such detailed note of it all. Everything was hand sewn to your specific measurements, each piece of fabric brought together and masterfully tailored down to the very last minute detail reflected on the sketches you’d made of your character. Prosthetics were molded and seamlessly placed along the shell of your ears to form the long, recognizable point of elven ears that were now decorated with many beautiful earrings that shined in the dance of the candle light currently warming the room. The finishing touch was the flower crown placed atop your well done hair, a symbol of your royalty, your heritage and the long awaited coming of the springtime season. Something that he duly noted was important to your character and where she was from. “My love, how you flatter me so” you responded with warmed cheeks and a delighted smile as he looked up to you now, eyes bright as they gazed upon you like you were a goddess standing before him, and he an unworthy a sinner. “I speak only truth, my dear Princess. Though they never stray from you, I must say you are by far the fairest of any I may lay eyes upon” he said truthfully, making you smile at his lovely compliments. “My world ceases to exist when you are not around. When I am without you, it is as if I am without the very oxygen that fills my lungs” he continued, showing his complete and utter devotion to you. Your soft palm reached to lay against his cheek, keeping his gaze held to you as you blessed him with your radiant smile. Each time you did he swore, in and out of character, that his heart may burst from the pure swell of happiness it gave him to be graced with it. His character had just now finally returned home from a mission given to him by the king, your father. This scene took place before the start to his campaign technically, just a few short months prior but it was how your characters had come to know one another before joining up in the adventure. “Dearest love, how it pains me to be away from you. Even a moment without your company, without your love, is naught but pure torture” you added, watching as he stood now nearly towering before you, making your heart skip within your chest. The look he’d given you held such intensity, such love. It’s how you knew he meant every word that he’d said.

Only in your wildest dreams had you ever thought you’d found a romance like this, a love that transcends even that of the most famous storybooks. He was a fairytale come true,

A fantasy brought to life in more ways than one. Though his character may be a knight, he was nothing short of your perfect prince. In the months you’d come to know Chance as more than just your trusted D20, your bond and romance was something you’d never saw coming, but it had been the most wonderful experience. You had no idea your heart could be captured so fast by someone, and had it not been for the dateviators, you’d have never known it. Now you no longer even needed them, that’s what made this night in particular so special. It was a celebration of his realization. “Oh how I’ve missed you, Chance. How an ache has boiled within my very core in the wake of your absence. I spent every night on my knees praying for your safe return, dreaming of you as I lay my head to sleep, then every morning waking to the thoughts of you returning to my arms once more” you admitted as he smiled sweetly down at you, nothing but love resting in the beautiful brown eyes of the knight who stood there before you. “Tis where I belong. Regardless of whether the king will have it, my heart belongs to you and to you only. I only hope one day to take you away from this place, to build a life and a family of our own with you by my side through it all” he replied as he grabbed your hands in his, making your heart swell at his words. He had a way of making you feel as if you were the only woman in the whole world. “How greatly I look forward to such a life with you, my love. Until that day comes however, at least we may take comfort that here my father’s opinions matter not. In this room, within these walls, the world is ours for the taking. This is our sanctuary where I am yours as you are mine” you answered, your hand moving to cup his cheek once more as he moved closer to you. “How incredibly lucky I am to have your heart, my beloved Princess” he said, holding your hand in his as it rests against his cheek still. Your heart raced excitedly as you looked at him, feeling his touch against your skin now that he was realized felt so warm in comparison to before. Sure it was exciting then but this was a whole new feeling, a whole new level of excitement. There was a whole new world of things for you to explore together now, and he didn’t want to experience a moment of any of it without you.

Tension hung thick in the air around you, an almost buzzing electricity flowing through you both as you gazed upon one another. The pale glow of the moonlight seeping through the blinds mingling with the warmth of the lit candles came together in a perfectly romantic atmosphere. You couldn’t imagine a better moment than this to share with the man before you. “Forgive me my forwardness but…perhaps you could show me just how much you have missed me” you spoke plain, a small grin stretching to your lips that made him chuckle. He loved the rush of color it sent to your cheeks as your pupils dilated with excitement. “Is that so princess? Has my absence left you wanting that greatly?” He asked making you giggle softly at his teasing words. “Terribly so, my noble knight. I have craved you night after night, morning after morning since the very moment you’d left my side” you answered with a soft grin resting upon your lips, feeling his hand descending upon your hip, gently inching you closer with his tight but tender grip. It sent a patter to your heart and a spark down your spine to feel his breath against your sensitive, heated skin. The very air around you began to warm, making your dress suddenly feel uncomfortably tight. You looked to his hand before looking back up at him, your lips parted slightly as you returned his lustful gaze. “My apologies Princess…allow me to correct my grievances” he replied with a suave smile, leaning down to capture your lips in the sweet but passionate kiss you’d been waiting all night for. You looped your arms around his neck as he did, his free hand now cradling your cheek just as you’d done to him. It was electrifying feeling his soft lips against yours, how they fit so perfectly against your own. You couldn’t help the soft, breathy moan that escaped you into it, your bodies pressed so closely together. It was intimate in a way that put even your steamiest, smutty fanfics to shame.

You almost didn’t want to stop. From the feel of his lips moving against yours, to the way his hands tenderly traced along your curves sending gooseflesh to prickle along your sensitive skin. You were certain you were in heaven. He’d felt real before but this? This was entirely different. It was electrifying. You felt his tongue trace along your bottom lip, begging you to allow him to deepen the kiss. You playfully denied him this, making him nibble at your lip before bringing it gently between his teeth, tugging it back with him a short distance before letting go. The look you gave him as he did sent a jolt straight to his aching cock. He could only chuckle as you quickly closed the distance, kissing him with a far different sort of passion behind it. This kiss was more needy, carnal even. A tangle of tongues, a slight clashing of teeth. You’d grown desperate for his any and every touch. Only when the burning ache of oxygen deprivation began to set in your lungs had you both finally pulled away. Both your faces flushed and lips spit slickened as you panted, looking upon one another with nothing short of carnal desire. The hot air around you now unbearable as the tension only grew between you, longing to be absolved. “Chance…” you pleaded breathlessly. “Tell me what it is you desire, Princess. Anything, and it is yours” he replied, waiting for your pleas for him to continue, waiting for you to tell him the words he longed to hear. “You. I need you. Please…Make me yours” you begged making a low, rumbling groan sound from deep within his chest in response. “How I’ve longed to hear those words fall from your sweet lips, my love” he answered, making you smile so happily up at him. “Then let us lose ourselves in each other. Rid me of these cloth constraints and let us become one” you replied watching him bring your hand up, his lips pressing a gentle kiss to your knuckles. “I’d love nothing more” he said, making your face flush once again as he kissed you.

You laid your hair to the side, moving it out of his way so that he could undo the many intricate ties of your corset. Your heart raced with each undoing of the lace, pounding deep within your chest as the moments passed, filling you with excitement of what was to come. Once you were finally freed of its constricting ties, both of you watched as it slipped from your frame and fell to the floor at your feet. His large hands rested against your waist where it once sat, enjoying the feel of your warm skin that now hid beneath one less layer. You hummed happily as he placed light, worshipping kisses along your shoulders and neck, holding you from behind as he worked the shoulders of your dress down and off your frame. As he did, you both watched from the mirror as more and more of your skin was being slowly exposed. The look on his face when your breasts had been uncovered made your thighs clench together, seeing him looking at you so wantonly made you truly feel so special. You giggled softly as he trailed the fabric down your waist, then down your hips, taking note of your lack of undergarments beneath. “Oh princess, how you tease” he spoke, making you turn your head to look at him over your shoulder, feeling his hardened member throb against your rear. You had reached for your crown to take it off, but his hands stopped you. “No, leave it. I quite like this look” he said, making you smile as you let your hands fall to your sides, leaving the crown resting on top of your head.

His eyes traveled up and down your now completely bare figure, eyes alight with a loving smile that put your every anxious thought to rest. “You are so beautiful, my love. Why you must make every goddess above absolutely green with envy” he complimented, making you chuckle softly and bashfully as he basked in your glory. “Well don’t leave me the only one here who is bare darling, I wish to see you too” you said in a bemused tone, making him chuckle as he soon began to work himself out of his clothes. He wasn’t as slow with it as he was with you, but you enjoyed the process nonetheless. You smiled with a half bitten lip as you laid on your bed, waiting and watching as he undressed himself with half lidded eyes. You could feel the heat pooling between your legs and that electric feeling beginning to grow in the pit of your stomach. First he rid himself of his outer most armor, then came his chemise leaving his torso now completely bare to you. You gasped softly as your hand trailed downward, journeying between your legs at the sight of him. He wasn’t all hardened muscle, still harboring a slight softness to his middle but with a noticeable outline of the muscles that lay beneath. His arms however were definitely toned, the arms that you fantasized could effortlessly carry you to and from places every now and again, or that could hold you up as he would take you against any surface in your home. His chest was built and broad, how you longed to drag your hands along it leaving red, puffy streaks in their wake from your nails. You could see the faintest peak of a happy trail leading down below the low sitting waistband of his pants, and a rather noticeable imprint of his excitement beneath the tight fitting fabric. He stood with rosy cheeks watching as you touched and teased yourself to the mere sight of him, listening to the blissful moans falling from your lips as his hand moved to rub the growing tent in his pants. “Princess…” he said in naught but a whisper, watching as your fingers danced along your aching clit in a most pleasurable rhythm, spreading your legs open for him to see exactly what you were doing. “You see what you do to me, my love? Do you see the way my body lights on fire the moment your gaze falls on me? And to see you here like this, all for me…” you let out, watching him as he worked off his belt before removing his pants and then his leathers in one fell swoop. You moaned with delight as his cock had been freed from its confines, tapping against his lower belly before standing proudly all for you. All *because* of you. It took everything in you not to drool at the sight. “You do the very same to me” he replied, making you hum delightedly in response as he worked his hand up and down his shaft a few times. “Then come here, take what is yours” you replied in a sultry tone, and he most certainly didn’t need to be told twice.

Your sweet giggles and soft gasps could be heard as he joined you on the bed, climbing over top of you with an excited smile. Your arms looped around his neck as he leaned down to capture your lips in a sweet kiss. Though shorter than the last few you’d shared, it held no less desire behind it. His lips traveled from yours to your jaw, littering your neck, shoulder and chest with his soft kisses. You moaned delightedly as he brought his lips to one of your pebbled nipples, his fingers pinching and rolling the other in delicious tandem to allot them both equal treatment and care. Your back arched slightly from the plush duvet, pressing yourself against him and leaning into his touch as he littered your skin with his delicate kisses. Moving further down from your breasts, he trailed his tongue along your stomach, making you whimper with need as he kissed your hips. He looked up at you with a grin and a soft chuckle as he situated himself between your supple thighs, his hands on either side of them while his fingers soothingly rubbed up and down the outsides of them. “So needy for me” he teased, kissing and gently nipping along the innermost parts of your thighs, earning more of those cute whimpers and melodic moans he loved so much. “Chance…” you breathed, fisting the covers beneath you with whitened knuckles from your growing anticipation and excitement. How he loved to tease you. “What is it, my love?” He asked, trailing his hot kisses from one side to the next, purposefully skipping over where you needed him the most, only affording you a passing breath to your throbbing clit. “Please…need you” you whined, fearing you may combust if he didn’t give you what you needed. “Need what darling?” He asked, his lips so close to your soaked heat as he grinned up at you knowing exactly what it is you craved, but he wanted to have a little fun. “This?” He asked coyly before finally bringing his lips to your clit, kissing it with the same passion he’d held earlier. You moaned in both surprise and delighted relief as he did, your hips jerking up slightly with the sudden stimulation. Your eyes fluttered shut, back arching slightly from the mattress once again as your hands tangled in his hair. “Yes! Oh fuck…” you moaned blissfully, your whole body lighting ablaze from pleasure. Your chest heaved with each labored breath, your jaw slack as your voice rang out, caring not for who could hear as his tongue massaged your clit with near perfect precision. “Gods above…oh!” You let out, hearing him moan into you as he lost himself in your taste, his hands kneading your plush thighs. He couldn’t help but steal glances towards you, looking up to the faces of pleasure you’d make, to the way your breasts moved with each breath you took. You looked stunning before but like this? This far exceeded that of even his filthiest fantasies and hottest dreams. He could hardly even believe he was really here, doing this with you. Something he once could have only ever dreamed of was now a beautiful reality.

Your every moan made his cock throb angrily with need, feeling your pulsing bud against his tongue as he worked two fingers inside of you slowly, doing his best to be gentle. “Oh fuck, Chance…” you moaned as his fingers finally sheathed inside of you, curling to rub against your walls in search for that sweet spot deep within. It took him a few minutes to find it, but once he did there was no mistaking it. Your cry of pleasure as he circled your clit with his tongue, paired with the rhythmic strokes of his fingers left you keening. “Right there…just like that, yeesss” you pleaded, making him grin with accomplishment and pride as your voice began to ascend in pitch, telling him he was bringing you closer to your peak. “Feels so good, Chance. Please, don’t stop!” You added, and how could he ever even think of such a torturous thing? Doing exactly as you’d directed him, he kept his pace, and despite the tiring ache beginning to set in his tongue, he continued. It wasn’t long before you were finally falling over the edge. You’d gasped, your back arching much more harshly as your thighs squeezed his head. In a flash your body was both tense and weightless, a surge of electricity flowing down your spine sending gooseflesh to your skin once more. A loud cry of his name left you in both pleasure and warning as your climax washed over you with the strength of a tidal wave. You panted heavily as he worked you through your orgasm, helping you down gently from cloud nine before overstimulation slowly set in. You twitched harshly before realizing you’d still had him in such a tight grip, allowing him the ability to move and breathe. Your whole body was on fire from the pleasure that ebbed through you, looking at him with a weak smile as he climbed back up over top of you. “I could spend forever doing that” he said making you laugh as you looked up at him, hands resting on his chest. “That does sound rather enticing” you replied teasingly, making him laugh as he kissed you. You could taste yourself on his tongue but you paid it no mind. “But I need you, need to feel you” you added. “I think that can be arranged” he replied, earning a giggle from you in return.

The faint sounds of the bed rocking and creaking against its frame could be heard through the room alongside your shared moans in a sinful cacophony. You knew you’d have to answer to Betty after it was all said and done, and likely everyone else who resided in your bedroom, possibly even the whole upstairs at this rate, for the noise alone if they weren’t already enjoying the display. However that could wait for another day, right now all you wanted was to get lost in the man who was above you granting you the most earth shattering pleasure you’d ever experienced. “Chance!” You moaned as your nails dug into the muscles of his back, creating even more puffy red tracks along his skin. He moaned at the feeling of your warm walls wrapped tightly around his cock, paired with the bite of your nails against his back. It felt as if neither of you could get enough of each other. “Y/N…” he let out in a near broken whimper, making you moan. His hand moved to join with yours, your fingers intertwined as he thrust into you. A rosy flush coated his cheeks as he looked upon you, your hair splayed beneath you against the pillows, your breasts bouncing with each thrust. Your face contorted with pleasure was one he’d soon never forget. The way your eyes would roll back or flutter shut when he’d hit that spot you liked, the way your brows furrowed and your jaw would fall slack with each cry of pleasure. What he loved most was that look in your eyes when they would lock with his, the way your pupils had blown so wide yet despite the lust, they still held that same loving care in them you’d shown him since you two met. His free hand grabbed one of your thighs, hiking your leg up so that he could reach deeper within you, making you only cry out even more. He wanted there to be no distance between you, no space for anything other than your bodies and the love you two share to exist. To lose yourself in the throes of pleasure only he could bring you. “Doing so good for me love” he said, making you whimper at his praise. “Feel so good, Chance” you praised in return, earning a blush from him and a moan as he rutted into you a little faster. “All for you, baby. All for you” he replied before leaning down and capturing your lips in another kiss, delighting in your moans into it as your free hand traveled from his hair, to his chest, and moved all about his body.

He could feel your walls tightening around him, paired with the raised pitch of your moans told him that you were once again nearing your peak. “So close…” you let out, still rather sensitive from cumming just a little bit ago. “Let go for me baby, I’ve got you” he replied, his hand leaving your thigh to work his fingers against your clit. You threw your head back against the pillows as he did, expletives and moans leaving you with each breath. “Oh gods, Chance!” You let out, panting harshly as your hips bucked up into his touch, chasing every bit of stimulation and friction you were given. “Cum for me princess, cum for me” he pleaded, his eyes flitting between your face and where you two where connected, listening to the sounds of your soaked cunt sucking him in with each thrust. “Oh fuck, Chance!!” You cried out in warning before your body arched once more from the bed, your nails digging into his back as you clung to him for dear life, wrapping your legs around him sending him deeper inside of you. “Fuck..” he let out, watching your orgasm rip through you and feeling your walls clench around him, bringing him to his own release. “Baby…” he whimpered, brows furrowed and mouth slightly agape as he thrust deeply into you, moaning as his cock throbbed with each rope of cum that spilled from him. As he finally stilled deep within you, fighting to catch his breath just the same as you were, you felt so full, so loved, so fulfilled. It was a wonderful feeling, one you didn’t want to let go of just yet. You looked up at him, your hair frazzled, your face hot but with a smile resting on your lips. He couldn’t help but kiss you in that moment, wishing to savor every bit of this that he could.

“I love you. I love you so much” he admitted into your shared kiss, making your heart nearly skip a beat at the words. “In character?” You asked between your gasps for air once he’d pulled away, making him chuckle. “And out” he clarified, making you smile brightly up at him and oh how it made him melt. “Good. Because I love you too” you replied as he kissed you again. “Holy crit that was awesome!” he said excitedly, making you giggle as he finally dropped character. “If that’s how we end every G&G session now, I don’t think I’ll ever want to play anything else” you replied, making him laugh. “I had a few ideas…maybe next time we let the dice decide how it all goes. Roll for whose top, how kinky it gets…” he said, making you hum with intrigue at his idea as you pulled him down towards you and into a kiss. “I think that can be arranged” you replied in a sultry tone between kisses, leaving his mind to run rampant with all the different ideas he could come up with for your next session.

[fisheito]

cool hat

[cupcakewebkinz]

Uhm... Vee angst... Yeah.

(I'm so creative with titles /silly)

✮ Vee wasn't the most well treated toon in Gardenview when she was still the host of her tv show... And not the best at keeping up her appearance during live shows. This is just one of the milder incidents that happened... ✮

☆ Prequel to the Caretaker Shanon au - which belongs to me - canon events that won't be brought up in the official story. You're free to skip if you'd like. ☆

✭ @soupiestzilla we're both making our children suffer, aren't we? ✭

⚠ WARNING: This includes non descriptive depictions of abuse and a slightly described panic attack - feel free to skip if you may be triggered. Take care of yourselves! ⚠

It all started with a slight trip. A tumble on stage, her just tripping over a cord that nobody taped down. She sat there, shaking, looking at the live audience - who were laughing. At her. Thinking it was just a bit for the show, thinking it was on purpose. Vee could hardly breathe, her face felt warm, her stomach ached terribly. She wanted to cry... But she would've been punished if she cried. She was humiliated - she was absolutely embarrassed - she was an absolute embarrassment and Delilah was going to be so mad. Her vision blurred as her breath hitched, a sob nearly escaped her mouth, her body trembling even more as she tried to get up - but it refused to work with her. Her leg ached terribly bad, it couldn't hold her weight, but she kept trying. She had to - if the live show was cancelled because she was stupid - she was so punished. Another hiccup came out - a soft cry of pain followed - she was an embarrassment. Why wasn't anyone helping her..? She looked at where her handler usually was, shaking even more as she struggled to get up once again, but she wasn't there. She wasn't there to make the pain better... She wasn't there to make the laughing stop... Why..?

Vee hung her head and gripped the pants she was forced to wear tightly, shaking even more.

The clothes were so itchy. The lights were too bright. The laughter was too loud. The air was too hot. She was too hot. She was exhausted. She was in pain. She was uncomfortable as hell. It was too much - all of it was too much, why was it too much? Why was she there? Why couldn't she leave? Why couldn't she stand up?

What was wrong with her?

Vee attempted to stand again, but accidentally let out a loud cry of pain on that one. She immediately froze. She was so embarrassed- but there was a saving grace from this madness, an unexpected but welcome save. She was picked up gently by someone and just carried away, she couldn't see who through her tears and blurry eyes though, she just clung to them and let out a pained sob. The one holding her stayed silent, cold, uncomforting. Vee couldn't care - she just sobbed and begged for her handler - her mom - the one that always fixes things. The one that always made things better, the one that always believed her when she said things were too much and let her have a break. That wasn't her though. It couldn't have been. Especially when she was carelessly dropped onto her couch, given no time to react and bouncing right off of it. She slammed onto the ground, face first, a crack being heard. Her screen... She sat up and quickly climbed onto the couch - her safe spot - and curled up into a little ball, sobbing uncontrollably as she held her screen. It hurt so bad... Everything - hurt so bad... She managed to mutter out "help me", but it fell on deaf ears. She was instead smacked across her back.

"I didn't make you just for you to be a fool on stage, Version One. I didn't put all my time and money into something that'll be so defective. You're lucky you're a favorite, I would've made a version 2 long ago if you weren't. You're so damn lucky I can't melt you down for scrap metal." The other said, and soon another smack happened, this time on her side. Vee curled up a little more, tugging on an antennae. That soon stopped though as her wrist was gripped into a death grip, nearly breaking under the pressure. She let go of her antennae. Her wrist wasn't let go of. Vee stared at it, scared, soon letting out another cry of pain when it was squeezed so tight the joint broke. She hurt so much everywhere... Why couldn't she stop it..?

"Pathetic. Absolutely pathetic. Maybe I should let you become scrap. Get up. You have to go back soon, or I'll actually punish you. Pathetic." The other muttered, then turned and started walking out, obviously not helping Vee. Vee just laid there, stunned, breathing heavily, crying uncontrollably, shaking so bad she swore she would've been a motion blur if she was caught on camera. She couldn't move, she desperately willed her body to move, but it didn't listen. She wanted to cry out for her mom, but when she opened her mouth, all that came out was an exhausted squeak. She was so pathetic... She closed her eyes and lowered her antennae more, letting herself nod off as much as she could despite the searing pain. Maybe a nap will make it better...

That nap didn't happen.

The door was burst open suddenly after a few minutes, and the trio she looked to for help whenever her handler wasn't there ran in. Glisten held a medkit, a screen repair kit and other supplies, Shelly was armed with blankets and stuffies, Bright unarmed and probably the one they put in charge of moving her that day. The trio all gasped at the horrible state Vee was left in, Bright soon shaking her so she would wake up.

"VEE- STAY WITH US, GIRL, GET UP!" She yelled as Shelly quickly put everything down and started taking off the tux Vee was forced into, Glisten gently tending to her screen silently with the most gentle precision ever. Vee just shakily looked at them after waking up fully, spitting up a little ichor onto herself. Glisten, without even blinking, wiped it off with his thumb.

"Shelly I'm so glad you caught her show today, we would've never known this happened if you didn't." Glisten mumbled, getting a shy little laugh from the fossil as she gently draped Vee's favorite blanket over her.

"I love watching her shows, I wish I could be on one someday. I'm not great at facts that aren't dinosaur related though..." Shelly replied quietly as she grabbed Vee's injured wrist, getting a yelp in pain in reply, but soon was gently putting it in a brace to help it stay steady. Vee whimpered, but the trio immediately softly shushed her.

"We got you now, it's okay." Bright murmured as she pet her head between her antennae, getting a nod from Glisten as he gently finished up her screen repair, and a nervous sigh from Shelly as she put Vee's leg in a brace and gently propped it up on some pillows. Once the injured toon was taken care of, and armed with her beloved stegosaurus plush, the three sat around her, Shelly holding her injured hand as they just peacefully existed together. Vee had stopped crying, her body relaxing, her eyes slowly closing.

"I'm so exhausted..."

"It's okay to sleep now darling, we'll fight off anyone who tries to hurt you again." Glisten softly reassured, getting nods from Shelly and Brightney.

"Who do you want to read to you, hon? Shelly brought your favorite books, I have my glasses on so I can read if you'd like me to." Bright offered, getting a simple little yawn in reply. Vee slowly gripped Shelly's hand and looked at her exhaustedly, sniffling. Shelly gave her a quick kiss, not caring about anyone seeing it.

"I'm really here honey, I'm really right here. I promise." Shelly reassured, watching as Vee slowly closed her eyes fully. The trio soon were just watching over a napping robot, one covered up in soft blankets, soft love and lots of care. Sure Delilah had threatened her not even an hour ago, sure she still felt sick and exhausted and was in massive amounts of pain, but it felt safe now. It felt like it'll all go away with a nap, and so she let herself sleep. Just this once. The trio never left, all staying with her until she felt better - just like a true, loving family would.

Veronica came back from the handlers meeting an hour after the initial incident, slowly opening the door.

"Hey, Vee, sorry I wasn't-"

She cut herself off when she saw what was in the room. The trio protecting Vee were all asleep, sitting right in front of the still fast asleep Vee. Shelly was in the middle, hand still tight in Vee's, head resting on Bright's shoulder, open book on her lap. Bright was using Shelly's head as a pillow in return, hands neatly folded on her lap, a book placed at her side. The medkit they used resting on top of the closed book. Glisten was the only one covered in a blanket on the floor, his head was rested on Vee's good leg, a hand tucked under it as well. Vee was still snug, good arm around her plush, bad leg still propped up on the pillows, head half buried in her favorite pillow. They all looked incredibly peaceful, like nothing ever happened to hurt them. Veronica just walked over and covered up Shelly and Brightney with their own blankets, then turned on the nightlight she set up for Vee and turned off the lights. She watched the star projector as she sat in her own chair, watching over the four napping toons to make sure they stayed at peace.

It was the most she could do without Delilah firing her... Unfortunately.

[aigoos]

Of Love and Chaos | Humorous Obikin Oneshot and Art Inspired by a Certain Hallmark Thing | Rating: T | Words: 1,500

Summary: Anakin makes Obi-Wan promise something, and Obi-Wan keeps his promise, but it was with a lot of difficulties since it involved many loud noises and chaos. In the end, everything works out, much to the relief of Obi-Wan's (and everyone else in the Jedi Temple) ears and sanity.

This ficlet was inspired by a certain something from Hallmark, and that got me to also request an art commission! I had a blast writing this silly little plot bunny, and the art that accompanies it is perfect! Many thanks to @to-proudly-go for their help and for betaing! Artwork is by the amazing @kana7o. Like always, they did a fantastic job with my request! You can see the larger version of it on the fic's page!

A03 URL: Link to Fic

[starstriix]

I wanted to try drawing jo’s hair like how it’s meant to look (since she’s based on sue sylvester/jane lynch appearance wise and the show’s artstyle is super simplified)

i think she looks neat c:

[eliashirsch]

icemav + kisses

[qoldenskies]

went "man i want to write i should go work on cw" only to realize that i finished that and i dont have to write ... guys its finally hitting me

[bisexualiteaa]

I just finished reading the chance fic you put up. And oh my sweet lordy I was fanning my face. It was so good! The way you described in such detail. OUGH. This man is such a gentleman and i need more.

If I may be so humble to request another chance x fem reader fic. I feel this man would have .... hear me out.. . A breeding kink. Like he doesn't really notice at first. But during him prepping for sessions or even during campaigns he can help but let his mind wander and fantasies seep out a bit. And starts to realize it. And after he gets realized? Oh hes just all over you. Especially if say the reader is a little soft and has some chub for him to grab onto. Like wanting to take you over and against every surface in your house. Just let this nerdy man go completely feral. Please let your genius brain go rampant and as feral as you want. Okay sorry for rambling I'll go back into my hidey hole. Please and thank you if you do !😳😳😳😳😘

I’m so glad you enjoyed!! 🥰 you’re not rambling at all! I loved your idea and was super excited to write for it! I haven’t received asks in a while so I was super excited, thank you so much for giving me something to write! ❤️ I’m sorry this ask took me so long to get to, and if it’s a bit short I just really wanted to find the right way to go about it, so I hope I have done your ask justice and that you enjoy it! 🫶

Fantasy and Fun!

CW: swearing, use of pet names, no use of y/n, slight game spoilers!! Briefly proofread, potential spelling/grammar errors, reader is AFAM, female anatomy mentioned, präise, unprotected seggs, breëding kïnk, fïngering, bödy wörship, cream 🥧, cöwgirl, rïding, p0rn w/o plot

Ask box is always open! ♥️

It was nearing midnight when you both stumbled through the front door and into your house where it all began. You were both all smiles and laughter as you came in after a pretty heated G&G session, closing the door behind you quickly as his lips chased yours with interest. Your back was soon pressed to it as he leaned against you, your hands moving along his back desperately clawing at the cloak that draped around his shoulders. Thank goodness Dorian was no longer embodying your front door or else you would have had much to answer for the next time you walked by him. A soft giggle left you that soon morphed into a moan as his hands found your plush hips, grabbing them tightly and ensuring the space between your bodies was reduced to a very finite, almost nonexistent, amount. He groaned lowly into your passionate kiss as he felt your hands climb along his frame, fingers gliding into his short, dark hair as your tongues tangled together in a battle for dominance over one another. “Fuck...you have no idea how long I’ve wanted this” he let out, his tone deeper and more gravelly now with his breathing a bit ragged as he stood before you, cheeks flushed and pupils dilated as he gazed upon you. It sent a pleasant tingle down your spine, only further fueling the fire that had been raging in your core all night long. You couldn’t help but giggle a little in response, rather astounded yourself that you were here with him like this now. You looked up at him with a half lidded expression as your hands sat against his chest, enjoying the more lustful side of him as you got him all worked up already. “Likewise” you responded playfully, a growing smile coming to your lips as he leaned closer once more.

It didn’t take either of you very long to make your way up the stairs, hands hastily untucking shirts, unbuckling pants before suddenly both of your clothes were laying in a pile along the floor to be forgotten until morning. He couldn’t help but admire you in the mirror by your bed as you stood before him completely bare, his hands tracing along your gorgeous curves as he stood behind you. His lips pressing worshipful kisses to your neck and shoulders as he watched his hands roam your body from the mirror, enjoying the pleasant faces you’d make as he did. This was his first time sharing intimacy with someone since he’d been realized, so he wanted to make it as special as he dreamed it would be. He was still astounded at the way your skin felt so much softer under his touch now, how warm you are, and how well your hands and bodies fit together like two missing pieces of a puzzle. He watched as you shut your eyes, your head tilting to the side as you leaned against him, a soft smile reaching your lips as he held you. His hands roamed to your breasts, fondling them gently in his hands, watching as your brows would knit together and your mouth would open to let out a soft gasp as he did. “Chance…” you breathed his name in a quiet plea, but hearing you say his name like that sent fire through his veins, lighting his skin ablaze as his cock throbbed against your back. He knew he was getting distracted, likely teasing you with the way his hands continued to wander and grope at your soft skin but he couldn’t help it. There were so many new sensations, so many new feelings, and so much he wanted to enjoy with you. Especially like this. His heart raced as he looked at you, excitement filling him and fogging his brain so blissfully. One of his hands found their way down between your legs, rubbing gentle circles into your clit that left you almost melting into his arms. Your head rested against his shoulder, your sweet moans by his ear as he lavished your aching clit with the attention it had been needing all night, finally allowing some of that pressure to release. Your jaw fell slack as your brows furrowed, your breathing staggering a little as his fingers dipped down to prod at your soaked entrance. “So excited for me already” he teased, a grin stretching to his lips as he admired you once more in the mirror, watching as your gaze fell to it finally, taking in the sight of your conjoined reflection as he pleasured you with his fingers.

There were many nights he’d spent dreaming of how this would go, how stunning you’d look beneath him as he’d pleasure you, the way you would call his name with lust and love lacing your tone, how your eyes would gaze up at him wantonly, begging him to fill you with his cum. Yet he’d learned in just a short amount of time that nothing in his wildest, steamiest dreams would ever be able to top this moment with you. You looked absolutely ethereal right now with your plush thighs straddling his hips, your tits bouncing in time with the way you rode him as you looked down at him beneath you. It was almost overwhelming, being treated to the sight of you on top of him like this, paired with the sight of his cock disappearing inside of you each time you would descend down his shaft. He moaned beneath you at the way your warm, gummy walls sucked him in so perfectly, his fingers digging into your hips as he met your thrusts with his own. “Oh fuck, feels so good baby…” he let out, making you smile as you tilted your head back, enjoying the way his tip would nudge your cervix when his hips would meet yours in an attempt to mimic your rhythm. It sent stars to your vision each time he would nudge that sweet spot deep inside of you. “Doing so good for me, just like that” you praised, making him moan once more as he continued to do just as you said, wanting nothing more than to make you feel good any way he could. And by god did he make you feel good.

You moaned as he leaned up, grabbing your hips almost harshly as he took over, rutting up into you as his lips wrapped around one of your pert nipples. You felt as he seemed to slip ever so slightly deeper within you as he did, each drag of his hips granting your clit stimulation as well which only skyrocketed you that much closer to your impending climax. “Oh! Chance!!” You moaned out loudly, pride filling him as you allowed him to take over, to make you cry his name so loudly with no shame of if anyone could hear. The bed creaked beneath you both, rocking in its frame in time with the deep thrusts of his hips. Paired with the sound of your joined moans and the clapping of his skin against yours, it filled the room with an absolutely sinful cacophony of intimacy. “So close…!” You warned before he kissed you, wanting in those moments before either of you would reach your peak to share another passionate kiss with you. It was a bit messy with a clash of teeth and tongue as the both of you moaned into it, but it was perfect. You are perfect, and being as inseparable from you in this moment as he could was heavenly. All he wanted was to be close to you, as close as possible, for as long as you would have him. He groaned as your legs wrapped around his hips, trapping him in and he had to fight cumming right then and there. “Let go for me baby, I’ve got you” he said, making you whimper pathetically as he nudged that spot once more, finally sending you over the edge. Your back arched, pressing your bare chest to his as your head flew back, jaw falling slack with a long, loud cry of his name. Your nails dug into his back and clinging to him for dear life as your orgasm washed over you, taking nearly everything out of you as electricity rippled down your spine and stars filled your vision. He moaned at the feel of your walls hugging him tight, sucking him in and milking him of everything he could give you as he found his own release while deep inside of you. You felt his cock throb with each hot rope of cum that spurt from his tip, coating your walls and leaving you feeling utterly and completely full. You moaned softly as he thrusted gently and shallowly into you with each pulse, effectively helping you both ride out your highs before things got a little too sensitive.

You looked to him with a smile, your breathing not quite evened out just yet, but he swore in that moment that there couldn’t have been a prettier sight than you post-coitus. Your cheeks flushed, a thin sheen of sweat adorned your forehead and chest, your neck and chest littered with marks that showed where his lips had been and along with it, a blissful smile. Even better was the sight of you down below, his cum slowly seeping out of you and covering his cock that still lay sheathed within you. It almost made him hard again at the sight. His hand came up to cup your cheek tenderly, his eyes drinking you in lovingly before pulling you into a sweet kiss. One that was much softer than the others you’d shared previously this night, but it still held affection behind it all the same. “Thank you” he said into it, just shy of a whisper against your kiss swollen lips. You softly chuckled as you pulled away to look at him. “For what?” You asked, curiosity in your gaze. “For allowing me to share this moment with you, for letting me show you how much I care” he responded genuinely, making your heart almost flutter at his kind tone. You pressed a chaste kiss to his lips in reply, making him smile. “How does it feel now that you’re realized?” You asked, making him chuckle. “Oh holy crit, SOOO much better” he quickly and enthusiastically replied, making you both laugh. “Can we…do it again?” He asked, making you blush as you felt him throb back to life within you, leaving you rather shocked. “Don’t worry…” he started before gently pushing you to your back against the bed, him hovering over you now with an almost devious look in his eyes.

“Promise I’ll go easy on you.”

[lunarharp]

shirahama-sensei reminded me she has a thing for the teacher from pokemon s/v so i randomly went off on an au where qifrey is the professor. etc

[chaikachi]

I love your cat and she has the cutest name!!! Is she as fluffy as she looks?

she is too fluffy for her own good 😔

Self Portrait (2023) by Freyja - mixed media, performance art

[sysig]

Webkinz collecting fever (Patreon)

[swearimnevergivingup]

to be honest the fics i write, are at their core, an exploration of my grief in all kinds of ways ^_^

[oldfashionedmorphine]

chapter 22

Mike sees his sister’s name listed amongst the other dancers, but he was already aware of which part she would be playing, since she had been talking about it incessantly and preparing for the role for months. Nancy was dancing the role of Clara. All Mike knew was that it was an important part in the show and that his sister had taken the role very seriously, which at times drove their family crazy—well, it drove him crazy. Because Nancy had been spending all of her spare time outside of school practicing at the town’s local dance studio, but whenever she couldn’t physically be there she’d be waltzing around the house, always dancing to the same songs for hours on end and if he was down in the basement he’d constantly have to hear the sound of her feet thumping from above. Plus she’d always like to put on mock shows for them right after dinner and his parents insisted they all watch to be supportive. It was so annoying.

PS: this chapter is 4k words of pure MiWi fluff and can be read as a one-shot for anyone not interested in reading the rest of this incredibly angsty story lol

tagging:

@across-thestars @boahey @magentamee @daydreams-in-the-moonlight @greenfiend @rebellius @booksandpaperss @castelobyers @total-serene560 @karenchildress @sparks-olivarpente @hazmatazz @suzieburself @krakoansam @mandycantdecide @robin-therobber @foodiewithdahoodie @soyboystan @trvbblemaker @itsacleanmachine (if you want to be added or removed, let me know!)

and when i say i wrote this in 2022 i’m not lying 😆

[weirdocvnt08]

Title: Husband Shenanigans

Relationship: R!Leonardo/Yuichi Usagi

TW: If this had a rating it’d be PG-13 bc of the cussing & butt touching but it isn’t meant to be sexual & is just these gay middle aged old farts being silly & unserious

Words: Under 700

Author is listening to:

Summary: Their bedroom heater is broken and the room is cold, so it only makes sense for Leo to use his spouse as his personal heater 🙄👐

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Leo opened his eyes as he awoke, his body feeling off and after a minute of staring off into space he finally realized that the thing he was feeling was him needing to empty the tank; in cruder words, take a huge fucking piss.

He took in his surroundings and after scanning his eyes around he figured it was some time around midnight with the lack of light seeping into their room and Usagi still cuddling his form instead of being in another position (who could’ve ever thought that even in sleep ADHD continues to do its own hyperactive thing).

He tapped the side of his husband’s face and after a couple taps his eyes shot open and after seeing it was only Leo relaxed his eyes closed again and release a low “mmh” in question.

“I gotta pee.” Was all he told him and Usagi understood as he rolled himself onto his back and took his limbs down with him. Free from his grasp, Leo pulled their blanket back and he immediately regretted the decision when his senses got attacked by the frigid air. Goosebumps simultaneously littering his skin.

“Fuck, never mind” he voiced, not wanting to bear another second out in the cold temperature. He covered his body again and scooted close to Usagi. He then flipped onto his side and wrapped his arms around his neck, snuggling comfortably against him as his body just seemed to radiate such wonderful heat.

He laid there, sleep coming back to him as his eyelids started to droop but no matter how comfortable and warm he is right now that fullness in his bladder was so annoyingly persistent that once his leg started to bounce in urgency he huffed and begrudgingly detached himself, quickly lifting the sheets and getting up from bed before he could even try to talk himself out of it.

After slipping his feet into his fuzzy baby blue slippers he exited the room and made his way to the other side of the house to get the bathroom. With his arms tightly clutched around himself to garner some of his own warmth, he quietly yet quickly walked to his destination but halfway there he had to take a double take when he saw his third oldest child making herself two softball sized onigiri with the leftover rice they had for dinner and spicy tuna filling. In normal circumstances there’s nothing really wrong with what she’s eating but lately Gumi’s been feeling sick in the mornings and it’s because she eats so late in the night and goes back to bed with the food not having been properly digested, thus causing her to experience an annoying case of acid reflux.

She must’ve felt his presence since she hesitantly turned her head around and jolted when she saw him standing a couple feet behind her. She nervously chuckled and attempted with an excuse that she was just prepping them for her to eat in the morning and not now.

He wasn’t buying it, so he told her to put it in the fridge and to go back to bed since she had school the next day. She sighed dramatically; as much as an eleven year old could which was a lot, and wrapped up the last of her onigiri. Before she could put them away though she boldly asked, “Can I at least eat one though?”

“Girl” he reprimanded in English but it didn’t detour her from continuing to try and get him to cave as she gave him her best puppy dog eyes and pouty lip. Not really having the energy nor the time really to stay and continue back and forth with her, he told her she can only have half before putting the rest away and needing to floss and brush her teeth again before going back to her room.

After she flashed him a quick half of a finger heart in appreciation, Leo left to make the rest of the way to the bathroom and finally do his business.

When he exited, Gumi was out by the door waiting for him to finish up so she could use it next, and before retreating back to his room he bent down to hug and wish her good night.

Back in their room, Leo shuffled towards his side of the bed and settled himself back under the covers. It wasn’t as warm as it was when he first got up but he knows just the thing to get him all toasted up again.

Usagi was back to laying on his side facing Leo’s way, making it much easier for him to get really close and wrap and arm over him while his other one slid under Usagi to fully wrap him in an embrace.

He snuggled against Usagi’s warm bare chest and breathed in the comforting scent of his clean skin. Another full feeling started swarming inside of Leo, except this time it was just pure emotion as affection rushed through him at the sleepy sight of his spouse.

Everything else of Leo was getting acclimated to the tepidity surrounding them except for his hands which were freezing cold from washing his hands.

He first warmed up the back of his hands on the center of Usagi’s back which immediately caused him to inhale sharply and jolt from his touch. He groaned tiredly as Leo used his body like some sort of heater then drowsily opened his eyes when he felt Leo’s cold hands travel down underneath his underwear and rest on the cheeks of his butt.

“Don’t wake me up to complain how I farted with your hands still in there ‘cus I never told you to put them there. Just to give you a head up.” Was all he mumbled out as he adjusted his head onto his pillow and sighed as he tried to fall back asleep.

The warning did nothing to pull his hand away and in fact just made Leo give the fairly glutenous globes a playful squeeze.

“I’m just trying to warm my hands up dude. Not my fault your dump truck is like the warmest part of your body.”

“I’m feeling violated and used right now.” He flatly feigned to which Leo only nuzzled his nose onto Usagi’s adam’s apple, jokingly replying in a deep raspy voice “You know you love it baby.”

A firm palm then tried to push Leo’s head away, and Leo only laughed as he dug his face deeper against Usagi’s neck, giving the area a few nips and kisses.

It took about two minutes for heat to absorb into his hands and once Leo felt that he’d stolen enough from Usagi, he ran his hands back up onto the large of his back and trace various random shapes; the most notably of them all being a good amount of small hearts.

Drowsiness soon started to take over Leo’s senses the more comfortable he got. He could feel the way his consciousness slipped in and out of slumber, and the well-known weight of his husband’s arm laying over him and the cozy heat now shared between them aids in quickly lulling him to sleep.

Usagi on the other hand awake with the little consciousness he had left, was thinking about how he needed to go to the store and quickly replace their broken heater with a new one before cold hands and feet being shoved onto the warmest parts of him become a norm in his life once again.