mushroom-crew

[mushroom-crew]

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 SOME MORE SMUTTY MEMES 

[ SIT ]  for one muse to finger the other who sits in their lap fully clothed,  keeping an arm around their waist to make them stay still. 

[ RISK ]  for one muse to drive and finger the other who is in the passenger seat. 

[ DISTRACT ]  for one muse to drive while the other gives them head/fingers them. 

[ WATCH ]  for muses to cuddle on a couch while watching tv and one of them begins to finger the other but stops every time they make too much noise. 

[ SUBTLE ]  our muses are cuddling,  sender begins to feel up receiver and tease them. 

[ STILL ]  our muses are cuddling,  receiver begins to feel up sender and tease them. 

[ GUIDE ]  while one muse is riding the other,  the one being ridden takes hold of the one on top’s hips to control their movements. 

[ CLOSE ]  our muses have sex in lotus position,  clinging to each other desperately.  

[ GAZE ]  our muses are having sex in missionary and the one on the bottom tells them to slow down so they can just look at them for a few moments. 

[ DELAY ]  one muse is trying to get ready to go somewhere while the other keeps kissing them and unbutton/unzipping their clothes. 

[ CAREFUL ]  one muse is recovering from minor injuries,  so the other takes charge and makes them stay still while they have slow,  sensual sex. 

[ REVERENT ]  one or both muses have been pining for a while,  sender body worships receiver by kissing all over their body and giving them oral. 

[ GRATIFICATION ]  one or both muses have been pining for a while,  receiver body worships sender by kissing all over their body and giving them oral. 

[ MESS ]  our muses are supposed to be cleaning up in the shower after sex,  but sender starts to finger receiver. 

[ RESTART ]  our muses are supposed to be cleaning up in the shower after sex,  but receiver starts to finger sender. 

[ CLEANSE ]  our muses have sex in the bathtub. 

[ TENSION ]  one muse is patching up the other’s injuries which leads to intense eye contact,  lingering touches and them finally crashing their lips against each other’s. 

[ DISCUSSION ]  for our muses to talk about kinks and figure out their boundaries together. 

[ APPROACHED ]  our muses haven’t been intimate yet and sender finally broaches the subject to receiver  (  feel free to add dialogue or actions  ) 

[ APPROACH ]  our muses haven’t been intimate yet and receiver finally broaches the subject to sender. 

[ SUGGESTIVE ]  our muses are hanging out and end up on the topic of turn ons,  kinks,  and what they’re attracted to. 

[ GROUND RULES ]  for our muses to discuss boundaries before trying something new in bed. 

[ OBSERVE ]  for sender to show receiver where and how they want to be touched. 

[ DEMONSTRATE ]  for receiver to show sender where and how they want to be touched.

[ LINE ]  our muses are supposed to only be pretending to be together for a mission or fake dating,  but they keep going and neither one of them is stopping which leads to them hiding away to have sex.  

[ DEBATE ]  our muses are arguing because sender is worried and overprotective of receiver,  but when they get up in each other’s faces they end kissing and groping at each other. 

[ CLAIM ]  our muses are arguing because receiver is worried and overprotective of sender,  but when they get up in each other’s faces they end up kissing and groping at each other. 

[ SENSUAL ]  for sender to slowly undress receiver,  caressing and kissing every part of them they expose. 

[ GRADUAL ]  for receiver to slowly undress sender,  caressing and kissing every part of them they expose. 

[ SERVICE ]  our muses just showered together,  sender dries off receiver with a towel and kisses each part of them they dry as they go. 

[ CARESS ]  our muses just showered together,  receiver dries off sender with a towel and kisses each part of them they dry as they go. 

COMMUNICATION

❝  well,  honestly i’ve never really had sex before and was kinda hoping you would teach me.  ❞

❝  i’ve never tried that before.  but i want to,  can we just take it slow?  ❞

❝  don’t be nervous,  i’ll guide you through it.  ❞

❝  just because i’ve never actually fucked someone doesn’t mean i don’t know what i like.  we have toys for a reason.  ❞

❝  show me what you like.  ❞

❝  can we take a break?  i’m enjoying this i just need a moment.  ❞

❝  can i be on top this time?  ❞

❝  can i be on bottom this time?  ❞

❝  just relax,  lie still and let me take care of you.  ❞

❝  do you think we could try pegging?  i’ve always been kinda curious.  ❞

❝  you can blindfold me but i want my hands free if we do that.  ❞

❝  let me know if the ropes are too tight,  okay?  ❞

❝  i think i’m ready.  if you are too,  i wanna have sex.  ❞

❝  listen,  i’ve wanted to get you in bed since you first smiled at me.  but we don’t have to do this unless you’re sure.   ❞

❝  i’m ready,  but we should set some ground rules first.  ❞

❝  can you use your mouth again?  i really liked that.  ❞

❝  do you like how this feels?  ❞

❝  yes,  i like this.  can you just—  please keep doing that.  ❞

❝  i don’t want to be touched this time,  i just want to focus on you right now.  ❞

❝  i prefer to do the giving if that’s okay?  ❞

❝  i like receiving but,  if you want me to do something i will.  i want you to feel good too.  ❞

❝  you can go harder.  i’m okay,  i want you to.  ❞

❝  i don’t want to have to think or have control.  just,  do what you want with me.  if something is too much i’ll let you know.  trust me.  ❞

❝  do you need me to slow down?  ❞

❝  what can i do to make you more comfortable?  ❞

❝  i know this is really vulnerable for you,  so we can take this as slow as you need.  you’re in control here okay?  ❞

❝  can you just kiss me for a little bit first?  ❞

[mushroom-crew]

𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

literally letter threads are elite. that’s. that’s all the context we have here. also bc the language is obviously being changed slightly here. so, for clarification: the person receiving the meme, is the writer of the letter! the person SENDING the meme, is RECEIVING the letter! now. go write letters, u magnificent cupcakes, and DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST!!! i will know, and i will hunt u down and curse ur potatoes to be soapy and bland and messy for all eternity.

[ LOVE ]:     the writer begins the first of a series of love letters to the recipient.

[ SORRY ]:     the writer delivers a letter of apology to the recipient.

[ LAST ]:     a letter sent in the aftermath of the writer’s death.

[ TWIST ]:     a letter sent in the aftermath of the writer’s alleged death, only to reveal that they are, in fact, still alive.

[ FINAL ]:     a letter written in the aftermath of the recipient’s death, where the writer knows they’ll never get the chance to read it.

[ INITIATE ]:     a letter written to the recipient in order to maintain communication between the two while the writer is far away from them.

[ FAREWELL ]:     a letter written to say goodbye to the recipient, where the writer knows there’s an extremely high chance that they’ll never see each other again.

[ REVELATION ]:     a letter written that reveals the truth about an event(s) that the writer believes the recipient may be misinformed about.

[ EXPLAIN ]:     a letter that explains the reasoning behind choices that the writer has made in the past, which they would like to explain to the recipient.

[ BAD ]:     a letter that delivers bad news to the recipient.

[ UPDATE ]:     a letter that updates the recipient on the writer’s life, or certain on-going events that are happening in their life.

[ AFAR ]:     a letter delivered by the writer from another country/city/planet/etc in order to reassure the recipient and let them know they’re okay. (not intended to be a back-and-forth, like [ INITIATE ] does).

[ HIDDEN ]:     a letter written and delivered to the recipient in secret, for the recipient’s eyes only, as a result of information it contains, or because of the person who wrote it.

[ UNSENT ]:     a letter written for the recipient, but which the writer ultimately never sends for reasons that the writer conceals, or may reveal within the letter itself.

[ MISTAKE ]:     a letter which is sent to the recipient by mistake, and which may contain sensitive information about the recipient.

[ UNVEIL ]:     a letter which reveals the truth about a plan that the writer previously and deliberately concealed from the recipient for their safety/well-being.

[ NEEDED ]:     a letter that the writer wrote for the recipient after learning of their recent struggles in their personal life, and which contains uplifting words of encouragement, support and other things they feel they should hear to help them through.

[ PILLOW ]:     a letter left neatly atop a pillow on the bed that the writer and recipient share, that is discovered by the recipient the following morning after the writer leaves the room/home.

[ FRIDGE ]:     a letter attached to the fridge with magnets for the recipient to read in the kitchen.

[ KNOWN ]:     a letter which the writer left in a place that only the writer and recipient know of, knowing that only the recipient would be able to find it first.

[ HELP ]:     a letter written by the writer to the recipient, asking the recipient for help.

[ STOP ]:     a letter written for the recipient which the writer intends to be their final letter to them, and which ultimately concludes all communications between the writer and recipient from that moment forth.

[ PAST ]:     a letter which the writer wrote in the past, that reveals a piece of their backstory, that the reader finds and reads out of curiosity. (this could also be a letter written TO the receiver of the meme, or about them, or anything at all!)

[mushroom-crew]

Lack of Sleep Starters!

pronouns and context can be changed as you see fit.

When was the last time you actually got some rest?

Alright, that's it. You're going to bed, and I'm not taking no for an answer.

Look at you! You're spilling coffee.

You have bags, and I'm not talking about the Gucci kind.

Jesus, have you been awake the entire night?

It's 4am. You need sleep.

You're safe here. You can rest now.

I promise, I'm fine. I just look tired a lot, thanks to... the tiredness.

Look, I'm okay! I've pulled all nighters before.

This isn't the first time I've gone without sleep.

I'll carry you to bed if I have to.

Do I need to baby you?

Huh? What? I'm awake, I swear!

You just ran into the wall. It's time to lie down.

Go. To. Bed. That's an order.

I made a nest for you. You can sleep in that, if you want.

Can I get an extra pillow / blanket?

Want me to tuck you in, too?

I'll check in on you in an hour. You'd better not have moved.

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Tilly nods and makes her way to her own station, glancing over her screens and starting to go over the various data she's been sent.

It's not long before Saru and Michael step onto the bridge themselves, both of them straightening up a bit more as they enter the room. Michael goes to Jackie, gently rubbing her back for a moment before beginning to head towards the front of the bridge near the view screen. "Okay. Where do you want to start?"

Tilly nods slightly, her eyebrows scrunching for a moment. She's glad to hear that they weren't alone all this time, but something feels odd about the way Jackie won't explain Michael's friend. Shaking it off, she simply smiles. "I can't wait to meet them then. Though you probably shouldn't let Daniel near Georgiou or Violet, they'd have a field day with him."

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Sadie gasps and moans, her legs tensing around his head. Fuck, that feels amazing. She rests her hands on his chest, her nails digging in a little as she grinds against his tongue more, her moans getting all high pitched and breathy.

Violet cries out as she cums, moaning loudly and continuing to rock her hips against his just as rough. God, it feels so good. "Ngh-- good t-toy-- fuck--"

Sadie moans eagerly as he starts. God, that feels so good. "Fuck, tha-at feels amazing--" She rocks her hips against him, grinding down against his tongue with another loud moan. "Good boy--"

Violet can't help but grin, moaning a bit pathetically herself as she picks up her pace. Watching Sadie take her pleasure from him like this is surprisingly hot. "Good t-toy-- mm, ngh-- fuck-- making us f-feel so-oh good--"

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Reno chuckles and shakes her head. "Yeah, but you have more answers than we do, and that's what matters."

"I hate to say it, but she has a point." Stamets pipes up from where he's joined them on the bridge. "Plus, you still have to explain your whole moving people with your mind thing we all saw you do."

Philippa looks Jackie over, the smallest hint of a grin on her face from the spot in the corner she's decided to lurk in. "Was a neat trick. Shame you didn't show me before we left. It could've come in handy."

Tilly just rolls her eyes and steps out of the lift after Jackie. "Once the Captain and Michael make their way back to the bridge, we can all get an explanation as to what we missed when we jumped. For now, let's finish working on repairs and making sure the ship is ready to fly."

Tilly nods slightly, her eyebrows scrunching for a moment. She's glad to hear that they weren't alone all this time, but something feels odd about the way Jackie won't explain Michael's friend. Shaking it off, she simply smiles. "I can't wait to meet them then. Though you probably shouldn't let Daniel near Georgiou or Violet, they'd have a field day with him."

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Tilly giggles and nods. It'll be interesting at the very least.

She gives her daughter one last quick hug before the lift opens to the bridge, pulling away and taking a deep breath as the door slides open, gesturing for Jackie to go first. "After you."

Various bridge crew look up from their stations, most of them still eager for more of an explanation as to what is going on.

Tilly nods slightly, her eyebrows scrunching for a moment. She's glad to hear that they weren't alone all this time, but something feels odd about the way Jackie won't explain Michael's friend. Shaking it off, she simply smiles. "I can't wait to meet them then. Though you probably shouldn't let Daniel near Georgiou or Violet, they'd have a field day with him."

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Fuck. Sadie gasps and moans louder as he gets more eager. Fuck, that feels so good. Her own eyes cross slightly, rolling up as the pleasure gets more intense. "Mm, ngh-- fu-uck--"

Violet can't help but smirk lightly, keeping her eyes on Sadie as she rides him harder. Her moans get louder and more eager, her hips rocking against his desperately. She starts to tremble, tensing up around him.

Sadie moans eagerly as he starts. God, that feels so good. "Fuck, tha-at feels amazing--" She rocks her hips against him, grinding down against his tongue with another loud moan. "Good boy--"

Violet can't help but grin, moaning a bit pathetically herself as she picks up her pace. Watching Sadie take her pleasure from him like this is surprisingly hot. "Good t-toy-- mm, ngh-- fuck-- making us f-feel so-oh good--"

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Tilly nods slightly, her eyebrows scrunching for a moment. She's glad to hear that they weren't alone all this time, but something feels odd about the way Jackie won't explain Michael's friend. Shaking it off, she simply smiles. "I can't wait to meet them then. Though you probably shouldn't let Daniel near Georgiou or Violet, they'd have a field day with him."

"And you let a twenties something cadet and a mutineer adopt you?" Tilly can't help but chuckle, shaking her head. "I still felt like a kid half the time, and here I was parenting someone several thousand years older than me."

She sighs softly for a moment before her eyes light up with her next question. "Okay, but, how did you move me like that? Is it some form of telepathy? Technology? Magic?"

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Sadie moans eagerly as he starts. God, that feels so good. "Fuck, tha-at feels amazing--" She rocks her hips against him, grinding down against his tongue with another loud moan. "Good boy--"

Violet can't help but grin, moaning a bit pathetically herself as she picks up her pace. Watching Sadie take her pleasure from him like this is surprisingly hot. "Good t-toy-- mm, ngh-- fuck-- making us f-feel so-oh good--"

Violet moans softly and grins down at him. God, she loves that smile more than anything. Her hips slow down slightly, but she doesn't stop, continuing to use him for her own pleasure. She reaches down and caresses his face softly, her thumb lightly tracing over his lips. "Su-uch a good toy--"

Sadie's eyes go wide for a moment as she walks through the door. Looking between the beds, she can't help but roll her eyes upon realizing that they were, in fact, using her bed, not Violet's. She couldn't care less if they fucked like rabbits, but she wishes they wouldn't use her bed. At least, not without inviting her first.

She walks in the rest of the way, pretending not to care at all as she sets her things down on her dresser, watching them out of the corner of her eye.

Violet looks up at her with a small look of surprise and concern, more than a little confused by the fact that she'd just kept going. Her hips slow more, and she all but stops moving, almost unsure of what to say.

"By all means, continue." Sadie moves back towards her bed, leaning over Daniel and getting quite close to Violet as she sets her hair pin down on the headboard. "You're already using my bed, might as well keep going with an audience."

Violet has the decency to look somewhat flustered when she realizes that in her haste, she'd taken Daniel to the wrong bed. She bites her lip, leaning in slightly to Sadie, barely holding back a small whimper when the other pulls away. Looking back down at Daniel, she raises an eyebrow questioningly.

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"That we do." Tilly nods as they start back down the hallway towards the bridge. She can't wait to hear all about all of her daughter's grand adventures while they were gone. With how the locals acted, she knows something must've happened relatively recently. She puts it out of her mind for now, not wanting to worry about whatever the next big problem is during her few moments alone with Jackie. It's about the time they make it to the turbolift that she has a small realization, however, that makes her pause. "Wait, if you're both on Discovery, who's piloting the ship you were in?"

"And you let a twenties something cadet and a mutineer adopt you?" Tilly can't help but chuckle, shaking her head. "I still felt like a kid half the time, and here I was parenting someone several thousand years older than me."

She sighs softly for a moment before her eyes light up with her next question. "Okay, but, how did you move me like that? Is it some form of telepathy? Technology? Magic?"

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Violet relaxes slightly, and her eyes soften when he looks at her. As much as she doesn't mind sharing, she really doesn't like the idea of him calling anyone else ma'am. At least, not in this context. Something about being the only one, gives her a sense of ownership almost. He is hers, even if someone else is joining in.

Sadie smirks and drops more fully onto his face once he says it. "Good boy." She pushes Violet's chin up to force their eyes to lock once more. "Mm-- Remember, eyes on me now."

Violet moans softly and grins down at him. God, she loves that smile more than anything. Her hips slow down slightly, but she doesn't stop, continuing to use him for her own pleasure. She reaches down and caresses his face softly, her thumb lightly tracing over his lips. "Su-uch a good toy--"

Sadie's eyes go wide for a moment as she walks through the door. Looking between the beds, she can't help but roll her eyes upon realizing that they were, in fact, using her bed, not Violet's. She couldn't care less if they fucked like rabbits, but she wishes they wouldn't use her bed. At least, not without inviting her first.

She walks in the rest of the way, pretending not to care at all as she sets her things down on her dresser, watching them out of the corner of her eye.

Violet looks up at her with a small look of surprise and concern, more than a little confused by the fact that she'd just kept going. Her hips slow more, and she all but stops moving, almost unsure of what to say.

"By all means, continue." Sadie moves back towards her bed, leaning over Daniel and getting quite close to Violet as she sets her hair pin down on the headboard. "You're already using my bed, might as well keep going with an audience."

Violet has the decency to look somewhat flustered when she realizes that in her haste, she'd taken Daniel to the wrong bed. She bites her lip, leaning in slightly to Sadie, barely holding back a small whimper when the other pulls away. Looking back down at Daniel, she raises an eyebrow questioningly.

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Tilly just beams and giggles, bringing up a hand to gently wipe the rest of Jackie's tears from her face. Her smile softens for a moment and she nods slightly. "I could tell."

She lets out a small sigh and moves to link arms with her again, wiping away the last of her own tears. "Okay, now, let's go do this debrief, and then you can start to catch me up on everything I missed. Starting with when did your mother decide to grow out her hair. It looks amazing, honestly, but I was not expecting it."

"And you let a twenties something cadet and a mutineer adopt you?" Tilly can't help but chuckle, shaking her head. "I still felt like a kid half the time, and here I was parenting someone several thousand years older than me."

She sighs softly for a moment before her eyes light up with her next question. "Okay, but, how did you move me like that? Is it some form of telepathy? Technology? Magic?"

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Violet can't help the small growl that comes out when he says it, her eyes flicking back towards him as her legs tense around him possessively.

Sadie raises an eyebrow at the response and just shakes her head with a small sigh. Looking back down at him, she smirks and corrects him. "Yes, Mistress."

Violet moans softly and grins down at him. God, she loves that smile more than anything. Her hips slow down slightly, but she doesn't stop, continuing to use him for her own pleasure. She reaches down and caresses his face softly, her thumb lightly tracing over his lips. "Su-uch a good toy--"

Sadie's eyes go wide for a moment as she walks through the door. Looking between the beds, she can't help but roll her eyes upon realizing that they were, in fact, using her bed, not Violet's. She couldn't care less if they fucked like rabbits, but she wishes they wouldn't use her bed. At least, not without inviting her first.

She walks in the rest of the way, pretending not to care at all as she sets her things down on her dresser, watching them out of the corner of her eye.

Violet looks up at her with a small look of surprise and concern, more than a little confused by the fact that she'd just kept going. Her hips slow more, and she all but stops moving, almost unsure of what to say.

"By all means, continue." Sadie moves back towards her bed, leaning over Daniel and getting quite close to Violet as she sets her hair pin down on the headboard. "You're already using my bed, might as well keep going with an audience."

Violet has the decency to look somewhat flustered when she realizes that in her haste, she'd taken Daniel to the wrong bed. She bites her lip, leaning in slightly to Sadie, barely holding back a small whimper when the other pulls away. Looking back down at Daniel, she raises an eyebrow questioningly.

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Tilly just continues to hold onto her, though her grip relaxes slightly as Jackie begins to settle, giving her the chance to pull away when she's ready without letting go of her, herself. She chuckles a bit to herself and shakes her head a little. "I know it's at least a good thing I got those out now. I can't imagine me having another breakdown in the bridge would be good for morale right about now."

"And you let a twenties something cadet and a mutineer adopt you?" Tilly can't help but chuckle, shaking her head. "I still felt like a kid half the time, and here I was parenting someone several thousand years older than me."

She sighs softly for a moment before her eyes light up with her next question. "Okay, but, how did you move me like that? Is it some form of telepathy? Technology? Magic?"

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Violet whimpers and breaks, letting Sadie turn her chin and locking eyes with her. She moans softly and continues to rock her hips harder.

Sadie just smirks, her hand coming up to caress her cheek, patting it lightly. "Good girl."

She looks back down at Daniel, moaning softly at how eagerly he's sucking on her fingers. Climbing onto the bed, she sits down next to his head and slowly pulls her fingers out of his mouth. "Such a talented little tongue. Why don't you put it to better use?" She moves to straddle his head, hovering until she gets a real affirmation.

Violet moans softly and grins down at him. God, she loves that smile more than anything. Her hips slow down slightly, but she doesn't stop, continuing to use him for her own pleasure. She reaches down and caresses his face softly, her thumb lightly tracing over his lips. "Su-uch a good toy--"

Sadie's eyes go wide for a moment as she walks through the door. Looking between the beds, she can't help but roll her eyes upon realizing that they were, in fact, using her bed, not Violet's. She couldn't care less if they fucked like rabbits, but she wishes they wouldn't use her bed. At least, not without inviting her first.

She walks in the rest of the way, pretending not to care at all as she sets her things down on her dresser, watching them out of the corner of her eye.

Violet looks up at her with a small look of surprise and concern, more than a little confused by the fact that she'd just kept going. Her hips slow more, and she all but stops moving, almost unsure of what to say.

"By all means, continue." Sadie moves back towards her bed, leaning over Daniel and getting quite close to Violet as she sets her hair pin down on the headboard. "You're already using my bed, might as well keep going with an audience."

Violet has the decency to look somewhat flustered when she realizes that in her haste, she'd taken Daniel to the wrong bed. She bites her lip, leaning in slightly to Sadie, barely holding back a small whimper when the other pulls away. Looking back down at Daniel, she raises an eyebrow questioningly.