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音楽

music for; anon

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*shamelessly promos intersex discord server* (Signal boosts appreciated)

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Declan let out a little squeak of delight. He didn’t have to wait to hear any more before he jumped into action.

“Uh-huh! Yeah, I- I-I’ll get you-you some-something,” he said excitedly, hurriedly attaching his prosthetic foot and clumsily scampering to the kitchen. They had recently invested in a dinner cart, with Mathias’ growing appetite it was much easier for Declan to bring him food this way. He piled plate fulls of Mathias’ favourite foods, cakes, and chocolates onto the cart before pushing it in to the living room and letting it stop by Mathias.

Declan adored feeding his husband, and not just in a sexual way - he enjoyed watching him shovelling food into his mouth with his hands and see the crumbs fall down his chin and onto his chest. Watching his gut swell and hearing his food digest as Declan rested his head on Mathias’s belly and rubbed his stomach was the best bit - so was seeing his husband’s happiness at being so full and taken care of.

“What-what would you like f-first?” Declan asked, squirming and fidgeting with excitement and arousal.

9 for MaDe? :o

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Mads only had to lean forward on the sofa for a stressed button to pop on his straining shirt, letting a pale sliver of his small belly peek through. “Fanden,” He cursed under his breath, hoping Declan hadn’t noticed. The lifestyle of a crime boss was taking its toll on his body.

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“How dare you, I’m brilliant at everything - you’re just a stubborn little prick-“ Copybot sighed and dropped the act, smirking as he did so. “Fine, fine, game over. I had you going for a second though, didn’t I?” Copybot grinned from ear to ear with a sinister look in his narrowed green eyes. “Oh, little Madsie trying to be all scary, that’s funny,” he laughed cruelly.

“What do I want? Hm, that’s a loaded question...” He pulled himself up onto the bed, propping himself up on the pillows on Declan’s side and mindlessly throwing the boy’s treasured mouse teddy and a couple of Mads’ beanie babies onto the floor to make more room. “Let me think, I’m here ‘cause stupid dopey crybaby Declan got all upset and overwhelmed. And now I guess I just want to have some fun, with you particularly. First things first, come here,” he ended, patting the space on the bed beside him.

You’ll never be free from me [from Dec ofc]

“W-what?” Mathias looked over to his boyfriend, startled. He wasn’t sure if this was Declan, his sweet little Mus, or Copybot yet. All he could do was watch, stark still like a deer in headlights, his breath caught in his mouth.

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Copybot furrowed his brow and let out an involuntary growl, what had given him away? He was so perfect and brilliant, so his Declan impression must have been too - and yet this brainless piece of shit saw through him immediately. That wounded his ego a little, he had planned just to taunt Mathias a bit but perhaps it was time for full on torture. But first, well, Copybot didn’t give up easy.

“Mads?” He said feigning worry. He let Mathias steer him and push him so he was perched onto the bed because he knew Declan was too much of a baby to resist his precious prince. “What’s wrong? I didn’t- what did I do? It is me. It’s Declan. You’re... Scaring me,” he said, repressing the urge to smirk. He did his best at wide, timid green eyes and a slight frown - but he didn’t notice that his voice was too smooth, too still, and too fake.

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“W-what?” Mathias looked over to his boyfriend, startled. He wasn’t sure if this was Declan, his sweet little Mus, or Copybot yet. All he could do was watch, stark still like a deer in headlights, his breath caught in his mouth.

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Declan looked at the message and he felt his chest grow tight with embarrassment. What had possessed him to send it? Well, he knew what had really, he thought as a heat grew in his stomach and his cunt demanded attention.

[Not the reaction I was hoping for. Is this okay? D]

He thought for a moment, maybe Mathias hadn’t meant anything bad by his comment, Declan thought. He decided to try and push things further. He pulled back his belly with one hand so he could rest his fingers on his clitoris, teasing himself slightly.

[But yeah, I am really bored without you here. I can show you more if you like... D]

⊙ for a reaction to your muse’s nudes text

That was unexpected. Mathias was holding his phone almost at arm’s length as he was still processing the photo he’d been sent. His boyfriend, laid on the bed, nude with his chubby thighs shyly covering him up. There was vulnerability in his shy smile, but a sexuality in his reddened cheeks and darkened eyes. Mads felt heat on his own cheeks, along with a stirring in something that had been taken from him.

[Someone’s bored this evening. M]

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Declan was sat leaning forward with an intense gaze as he played his new favourite video game for the fifth time. He was excitedly showing it to Mathias as the other worked on his tablet - a specially modified one that was accommodated to Mathias’ swollen fingers. For the last hour or so the other had smiled at how happy Declan was and nodded as he infodumped about the smallest things, he obviously didn’t understand a word and even Declan realised that... But that didn’t stop him, and Mathias seemed happy just listening.

Declan was broken from his trance when he heard a tear, and saw a button from Mathias’ shirt fall in his peripheral vision. He wasn’t sure what had happened until he heard a soft tap as the button hit the floor. Declan had the smallest of smiles on his face as he turned to Mathias, pausing his game and edging closer to him. Declan nuzzled his way under Mathias’ fat, heavy arm and rested his head on his ample chest. He let one small hand stroke Mathias’ gut and his thumb rested on the sliver of fat that was poking through the other’s shirt. Declan’s cheeks were heating up and had turned a light red. His eyes were intense as his body curled in on itself shyly.

“If- if it’s to ti-tight you c-could always take- take it off,” he said trying to sound coy. He blushed heavily as something stirred in his stomach. He always thought Mathias beautiful - but it was even more the case now he’d turned into a handsome, powerful mob boss. His body reflected his power in how it swelled and how Mathias piled on weight, more and more every day. It was much more pleasant than watching the boy starve himself, and on a more selfish note Declan felt so tiny and precious next to the huge, bloated man.

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Mads only had to lean forward on the sofa for a stressed button to pop on his straining shirt, letting a pale sliver of his small belly peek through. “Fanden,” He cursed under his breath, hoping Declan hadn’t noticed. The lifestyle of a crime boss was taking its toll on his body.

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Some gears from this video! And more here!

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My cat: comfortable, hasn’t moved in 3 hours

Me: gives one (1) pat

Cat: my rest……… it has been,, disturb ed……..I ………..can no longor……lay here…. must go…..

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some tips on writing child characters or child muses, because i’ve noticed some things that are really really bothering me.

children, no matter how smart, wise, mature, or beyond their years they are, will still have the fallibility of children. they are still juvenile, and they still have faults and weaknesses–especially because they are so young, and still developing. if you write your character as untouchable, even if they’re, say, a child soldier, then you aren’t writing a realistic character.

children are in a serious developmental stage, as i mentioned, and it lasts until you’re actually around 21. children between about 6-13 are in a stage where they absorb everything around them and follow what they see because it’s how they learn. your child muse will and should have independent thoughts, of course, but they should also be mimicking what they see to at least some degree. 

children who are reared without the love of a parent or a guardian will not develop healthily. they can learn to live on their own, of course, some children are very self reliant, but they are still children, and the lack of love and support WILL damage them. your child muse will not come out of it into adulthood totally fine. stop writing characters like this. 

children are not always right. in fact, children are regularly incorrect. children make more mistakes than an adult. children say things they don’t mean. they do things that they should never do–they make serious errors. it doesn’t mean they don’t learn from them, but children generally are more openly naive than adults, even if they grow up in harsh circumstances. 

just because your muse is a child does not mean they are untouchable. as i mentioned in the first point, although a child does not have the kind of self awareness or agency that an adult has, most writers will get annoyed if you push your child character at them and have them behave in some grating or violent way and then don’t expect some kind of retaliation. 

children should be held to their actions, but not on the same kind of scale as adults, and not the way that you hold adults to their actions. children, generally, do not know any better. and if they do, and they deliberately behave disruptively or violently, if it isn’t from mental illness, it is probably because of something else in their life–what they learned from observing, or how they were treated. your child muse might not understand this (they probably don’t), but you, as a writer, should understand this. 

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What question is your OC most commonly asked?

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What would be the title and subject of your OC’s TED talk?