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*pulls up in a delorian* its time to go back Mocha! Back to the future!

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Don't you know time travel is dangerous and irresponsible!? No, I will not be getting into your car to go "back to the future" which doesn't make sense anyway, you can't go "back" to a time that hasn't happened yet! I've seen this movie, and we're just gonna get stuck in the past and have to hurry to get "back to the present" before I or you fall in love with a young family member. No thank you! 🍫

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Is that what this is? I've never heard of or seen it before. 🍫

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I do not aim with my hand; he who aims with his hand has forgotten the face of his father.

I aim with my eye.

I do not shoot with my hand; he who shoots with his hand has forgotten the face of his father.

I shoot with my mind.

I do not kill with my gun; he who kills with his gun has forgotten the face of his father.

I kill with my heart.

Umm...thanks for the chocolate and poetry I guess..? 🍫

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I do not aim with my hand; he who aims with his hand has forgotten the face of his father.

I aim with my eye.

I do not shoot with my hand; he who shoots with his hand has forgotten the face of his father.

I shoot with my mind.

I do not kill with my gun; he who kills with his gun has forgotten the face of his father.

I kill with my heart.

Umm...thanks for the chocolate and poetry I guess..? 🍫

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Overheating

(Cyborg Harley x Scarred Paige Willow Fic, Mild Language, Spicy Stuff, Suggestive themes, 18+)

As Paige returned to the security of Safe Haven, she let out a sigh. Holding a box of supplies, she carries it to the designated storage room. It'd been a few days since she returned to the factory, Poppy had been urging her to blow up the factory to kill the prototype, but she couldn't until she figured out how to Save Harley's Brain. She couldn't leave him in the factory to die, she had already been forced to for 10 years before.

Speaking of the man, he was rummaging through the supplies as she placed a box down.

"Can I help you find something?" She asked in a teasing tone.

Harley, upon hearing her voice, turned his eyes to face her.

Paige looked into his eyes, dark holes with pink lights looking back at her.

"Oh, are you alright Harley?"

Harley didn't respond with words, he just walked over to her, and picked her hand up. Placing it on his cheek with a sigh.

"Harley...you're...really warm, what's going on with you?"

Harley inhales, and hugs Paige close to his body. "Worried...about you...you were gone for a while...overheated with stress...was looking for water to...cool off"

Harley rests his head on Paige's, taking a deep inhale of her scent. It was comforting. Moving his now metal hands to grip her waist.

"Aw- Harley I didn't mean to make you worry about me, is there something I can do to help you cool off?"

At hearing her say this, he smirks and nods.

"Cool, what is it?"

"Kneel, or bend over."

"..what?"

"You heard me, you want to help right? Pick one, Kneel, or bend over"

Paige blushed and looked around, for the moment, the two were alone in the storage closet, but a toy might wander in at any moment. After deciding which position would be easier to cover up, she chose to kneel.

"Okay, now what?"

Harley pet her head, "Look in front of you."

As Paige did, her eyes were met with a rather large lump. Processing, she looked up again, flustered.

"Wait wait wait- you want me to-?"

"yes"

"but- how- how do you even have-"

"My clone had all of my body parts Paige, it's just a matter of me adding them on."

"So- your arms then-"

"I just like having robotic arms, they're stronger than my human ones"

"I see..well um, there's that-"

"Quit stalling."

Paige averted her gaze, nervously laughing, "Me? stalling? I don't know what your talking about-"

Harley grunted in mild annoyance, before unzipping his pants for her.

A familar thing sprung out in front of Paige, drawing her attention to it.

"What...what do you need me to do with this-"

"Paige, i'm sure you haven't forgotten what I like~ Just do what you know to do, and the release will help me cool off."

Examining the thing in front of her, she gulped. Was he always this big? It had been 10 years since she'd seen him, But she sensed Harley was getting impatient, as he started pressing himself against her mouth.

Taking the hint, she opened her mouth and took a good amount of him down her throat. At this, Harley sighed,

"Finally..~ I thought you would take forever..~"

Ignoring his comment, she continued to bob her head back and forth, hearing him groan and sigh in pleasure, stroking her hair. She could feel him cooling down, and closed her eyes to focus on getting him to release.

Harley looked down at Paige, lovingly stroking her hair, after a few moments, he pushed her off of him.

Confused, Paige looked up at him.

"S-something wrong-? I know I haven't done this in a while-"

without a word, Harley picked her up by her waist and sat her on a counter behind him. He leaned down to kiss her neck, his body cooler but still pretty warm.

Paige bit her lip as she felt Harley's hands tug at her waistband, it was very obvious what he wanted, but she was nervous to get caught.

"Harley we can't-"

"Why not." He said with a growl against her skin.

"Because we could get caught- Look you...can rub against my...area, but my shorts stay on, understand?"

Harley grumbled as she got off the counter and turned around to bend over it slightly.

With a blush, she said, "Just make it quick.."

Harley waisted no time shoving himself between her thighs and moving back and forth. The friction alone made Paige moan a little under her breath. Hearing her make a sound sent him over the edge, and he went faster. Paige covered her mouth, she wouldn't know where to begin explaining this to the toys.

Grabbing her waist and pulling her body close to him, he bit her shoulder as he finally released, some of his sticky white substance getting on Paige's shorts. He kissed her neck and exhaled,

"Thank you, I can't wait till next time..~"

Paige snapped her head to look at him. "Next time!? You better hope there Isn't a next time! You realize I have to clean this up so the toys don't see?"

Harley chuckled as he rezipped his pants. "Well then you better get started huh?" after that, he left the storage room.

Paige scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Pervy Jerk..." And got some wipes to clean the mess. After she had thoroughly erased all evidence she and Harley had done anything, she left the storage room as well.

After making sure she wasn't needed for anything, she went to her office, which was now her makeshift bedroom, and laid down on the bed she had made of pillows, blankets, and tied together furniture.

Just as she was falling asleep, she heard her door open, close, lock, and the shutters on her door window pulled down.

She sat up to see Harley, with a mischevious smile on his face.

"We're alone now Paige. I wanted to thank you again for helping me cool off earlier"

"Yeah yeah, now can you get out of my room?"

"You misunderstand my dear." He then kneeled in front of her, lightly pushed her on her back, and raised her legs over his shoulders* "I want to thank you properly~ It's not very fair to you if I'm the only one who gets to..."blow off some steam", if you catch my meaning~"

"oh..." Her face reddened. "I suppose that means you have to take my shorts off-?"

Harley just smirked. "Unless you want me to tear them off with my teeth~"

Paige, panicking at that idea since the shorts she were wearing were the only ones she had, gave him permission to take them off.

Harley did so, slowly, and gently rubbed her thighs.

"ready?~"

Paige wasn't ready, but at the same time, she was just as pent up as he was, so with a nod, Harley began "thanking her" with his tongue.

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Happy Father's Day to all the fathers out there, but uh..

This is a bittersweet day for me. My father isnt...the best man, and not worth celebrating for bringing me into a life I didn't ask for. He's not even in my life and yet I think of him on this day every year. So, to not be totally depressed, send asks to the fathers of the cinnaverse please. It would really help distract me.

(Asks go to @ask-cinnavanillamelody for them)

Here's the askable fathers:

James 🦇

Sanori 🏵

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It be me.

(Idk who to tag qwq) 🍫

if you're seeing this pretty please make yourself in this picrew it's really pretty I'm begging you

just in case the link doesn't work

and tagging: @silly-gizmo @donaviolet @the-deceived-deceiver @in-a-mello-mood @mythicalcoqui @kamelthemammal @katslitterbox and anyone else please

edit lmao I love how this already has 65 notes and mello hasn't even touched it yet

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Some World Building Details

Not everyone who follows the main blog follows the mod blog, so this is extra special for the guys who do.

Crystal Cord and Gem Mist have stores all over Canterlot. Gem finds the jewels and Crystal fashions the Jewelry. They also shape some gems into crystal flowers. Crystal sometimes works in the shops directly, but they change which shop they're at frequently, that's the little bit of chaos shining through. Gem Mist is also responsible for the fashion empire Ms. Rarity created, although it's not her passion. Many think of her as a cheap imitation, so outside of the other descendants, she doesn't have many friends or people who think highly of her. Her flashy persona is often a mask of how she really is. Crystal isn't very kind to others despite who their mother was and having to carry her legacy, it's something they have to work on.

Opal Apple handles most of the Laws in Equestria, and keeps a tight watch on every business to make sure employees are treated fairly. Sweet Apple Acres is run by one of his Close Cousins in Ponyvile, she's also trans! (MtF) Opal does have an issue with being fully honest with people about how he feels. He truly feels overworked and tired, but he refuses to rest lest he let everyone down.

Marscapone's job, (though she often forgets to actually do it) has to do with keeping standards of restaurants and bakeries up to par. She often neglects the restaurants in favor of Bakeries, but when Crystal reminds her of the responsibility, she's very quick to remedy her neglect. She's also the face of the Entertainment industry in Equestria, her word is often law when she picks out the newest star in Equestria. As far as bringing laughter to others, she's actually very shy to be herself. She often pretends to be someone she's not to make others happy. Crystal heavily dislikes it.

Lightning Flash is responsible for the EPF (Equestrian Protection force), and the Royal Guard. She's very loyal to her country and friends, though it's very hard for them to be willing to trust outsiders. She holds a lot of internal biases against other creatures, and is trying her best to be a bit more open minded with her loyalty.

None of them are friends with Luna Moonstone, who's Twilight's current prodigy. She has extreme difficulty making friends, and Twilight is considering letting her get to know the descendants.

(Perhaps this is why the elements of harmony are not currently active?)

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no particular ask just feel you deserve a treat for being a good friend.

d'awwww, thanks Drako 🍫

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🍫 Ever had any family members use memes in public that felt embarrassing to you?

No actually! I mean my grandfather does silly cringy things sometimes, but my fam isn't really familiar with memes like that. And I love my family, they don't do anything i'd consider "embarrassing". 🍫

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What would Paige look like as a humanoid toy just like some Players/Angels are in other AUs?

Her lore wouldn't allow her to be a toy, she's one of the scientists hired directly by Harley Sawyer. I'm not drawing other AU concepts that completley change the lore, thats not very fun. If I had to, just a lifesize porcelain doll. 🍫

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🍫 What does your OC from your Poppy's Playtime AU think of the Player/Angel?

She Is the Player/Angel! Here i'll show her off again:

Her name is Paige Willow! (P.W) she was made before the recent theory that the player might not be P.W. in my Au, she is! She's currently the mom of Safe Haven, and is staying there helping the toys survive with Harley Sawyer, because before the hour of joy, he was her situationship turned boyfriend. Then he went missing, (cuz they turned him into a computer and didn't tell her), she was fired the day before the hour of joy, and 10 years later she returned to find him specifcally. A body, a note, anything to tell her where he went.

She ended up finding his brain in a computer piloting a bunch of robots. Then he realized she couldn't give him physical affection anymore so he pulled out an old cloned body of his, scienced it into a body his brain could connect to, and now he's a cyborg. They love each other a lot.

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🍫 Any new fandoms you've joined?

mmm, not recently, but I am very hyperfixated on my PoppyPlaytime Au lol. 🍫

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🍫 How have you been lately?

I don't really want to talk about how i'm doing, it's not exactly happy or good and i'd rather not feed into my depression. If you can, ask me about anything else please. 🍫

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I Made some ref sheets For Paige and Harley for Artfight

Im so happy I made these characters

Look at them. Look how cute, 🍫

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Note For new Viewers:

This is the Mod Blog for @ask-cinnavanillamelody

Here, you can hang out with and ask questions of "Mod Mocha" otherwise known as Molina, the deity of love and storytelling. But be warned, she's a bit of a trickster, and doesn't give anything for free, so have an offering ready. (Sending your ask with a 🍫 represents you giving out chocolate, which is their favorite offering :3)

Enjoy your time in the Mod Sphere. 🍫

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Hey there 🌍💙

I hope you're doing well. Today, I’m reaching out with a heartfelt request. My family is going through an incredibly difficult time, and I need your help to make our story heard.

🔄 A simple reblog of my pinned post can spread awareness.

💖 A small $5 donation could bring hope where it’s desperately needed.

@nasr-daher

Even the smallest act of kindness can create ripples of change. Your support means the world—thank you for standing with us! 🙏✨

Okay Look, I think what's going on currently in the world is abominable, but I need these kinds of asks to stop being sent. You're anonymous, but anyone else thinking about sending my specific blogs these asks, DON'T. Because currently it's not very safe to state publicly what my stance is in the country I live in, lest I get deported or worse. Please stop flooding my inbox with these, I'm just going to delete them, your asks are better sent elsewhere.

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MaoMao from Apothecary Diaries:

are you eating poisons? deadly poisons? and youe didnt share? can i have some of your poisons. Can i have some of your deadly poisons