Why did she have to stay up past curfew tonight? There was likely no one around who could help, and she didn't know if anyone was taking the night shift in the infirmary.
Besides, she should be able to heal this wound. She had always been able to heal stuff like this. So why now? Why wouldn't it work? Why did she have to forget the ambrosia she always kept on her in her cabin?
[time passed by, as Malitae got settled in Midas and Evrenโs home. It was quite cozy, crochet projects filling up empty space. They hadnโt brought a lot with them, they hadnโt expected they would be able to stay overnight, nevertheless for a long time but they were able to access their powers in order to fix that.
They sat on their bed now, fidgeting their hands as they thought of the future.
Would they be able to stay? Was it safe to do so? They really wanted to believe it when Midas said she would stay forever but - no, they couldnโt think negativeโฆ she needs to use the time they do have well.
She gets up from her bed, grabbing two starry jewelry boxes on the way out.
Icarus? Ic, its Neth.. i wanted you to know I got Rae out- heโsโฆ heโs safe. Im coming back for you soon, okay- i just need to figure out how to get to you and get you away safely, alright?
I love you so much hatchling
-Neth (@nethrum)
I know you got rae out. Iโve already spoken with rae.. Honestly thought he would of been more excited to be back with you.. but he keeps insisting that he wants to come back?
โฆ you donโt have to come back for me. Iโm safe here. You should focus on rae..
WIP excerpt: mirror mirror.
tw: clonecest, unnegotiated scene including praise kink/dirty talk and roleplay/genderplay.
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Match chokes and comes all over the mirror and the broken-off pipes in the wall. He tries to jerk back for more of Konโs cock, and Kon really can't bring himself to stop himโif baby brother wants his whole damn dick to come on, well, he's spoiling him tonight, isn't he?ย
So he lets Match jerk back into him, and braces himself with his TTK on reflex, and Match takes him all the way and then chokes again, harder, and moans his way through the rest of his orgasm with Konโs whole damn dick buried to the hilt inside him, just like he apparently wants. He doesnโt move at all, otherwise; just enough to get Kon fully hilted, and just enough to shake and shudder his way through coming.ย
Whichโthey both come a fucking lot, so their orgasms usually take a little longer than a baseline human's, Kon's pretty sure. Like, on average, anyway. Coming is one of the only things Match ever makes a mess doing, in fact. Kon doesn't know if it's a Kryptonian thing or a hybrid thing or just a โthemโ thing, but watching Match with his face and hands pressed up against the mirror and his ass taking all of him shudder his way through every single pulse of his aftershocks is a real, real good feeling.ย
As is just how tight his holeโs clenching up through it.ย
โThat's my girl,โ Kon barely manages as he forces himself to hold still, and strokes both hands down the other's ribs. Match makes another strangled noise, his shoulders jerking, and his cock spits one last pulse of come onto the fucked-up tiled wall to drip down it with all the rest of the kind of mess he'd never make otherwise.ย
Match would never break anything accidentally. Never get flushed and out of breath. Never make a mess. Never look like this.ย
Kon wants to fuck this fucking bastard โtil he's fucking stupid.ย
โYou're so cute when you're gagging for it, baby girl,โ he murmurs down the other's throat, stroking down to his hips and back up to his ribs. โYou come so pretty, every time. Prettiest little bitch I know, with the cutest little tits and the tightest little pussy.โย
Match groans into the mirror. Konโs still buried to the root inside him, so he misses literally nothing of the way Match clutches up all the harder around his cock when he tells him how tight his โpussyโ is. It is exactly as fucking brain-melting and inconceivable as he would've expected it to be, as an experience, and he has to stifle a groan of his own.ย
Still can't bring himself to shut up, though.ย
โSo tight,โ he rasps, and grips Matchโs hips as gently as he can make himself. Still doesn't move, though, justโโYou're so good at this. Only cunt I ever wanna fuck. She's hugging my cock so sweet, baby. Does she still need more? Still want him to come in her?โย
Match's fingers just barely curl against the mirror, and he pants against the glass. Kon can see it fogging up, close as they're pressed together, and exhales hotly against Matchโs neck in half-mimicry of the otherโs panting.ย
Matchโs hole clutches up again, and Kon feels duly rewarded.ย
โWell?โ he asks, voice still low and raspy and fingertips just barely stroking Matchโs hips. โTell me what you want, princess.โย
Match turns his face just enough that Kon catches a glimpse of his dazed, half-focused eyes, looking absolutely fucking cock-drunk, and then slurs out, โHarder, Daddy.โย
Kon does not actually have the self-control not to fuck him into the wall for that.ย
Not even a little bit does he have the self-control for that.ย