cw: real life tragedy, immediately followed by fake spiciness
Itās been a long time since I posted anything original. But Iām trying.
I have a ridiculously long peter x honey smut tale about 90% complete. I started writing it in July. Real life is getting in the way.
A friend of mine died a week before Halloween.
My dog died three days after my birthday.
My familyās dog died on Christmas.
Almost a week ago, I found out that my estranged biological mother passed away in a hospice clinic. A medical examiner gave me the news six days after she died. I think the last time I spoke to her was 2017.
All this is to say, Iām having a rough time. Thatās a shit ton of unfortunately timed trauma.
But Iām still here, trying to get through one day at a time. One paragraph at a time.
Speaking of which, a sneaky peakyā¦ please enjoy.
@sincericida @moonyslove78 @blooming-violets @withahappyrefrain @mrshipsmcgee @rae-gar-targaryen @p3mybeloved @drew-garfi
A sharp, biting kiss swallowed him whole, stealing the oxygen from his lungs. The heat was as intense as he had remembered. This time, they didnāt melt into one another. She was like a wildfire, her touch scalding him.
Her hands then went to his throat, ebony-painted nails leaving red trails on his creamy skin. Buttons popped as she yanked on his clothes. Her goal could have been to draw blood with her kiss. Her teeth tore at his lips, and he groaned into her mouth.
Clumsy, he fumbled with his fingersāreaching up to grip her by the hair. Finally, he wrenched her head back, detaching her bite from his face.
Immediately, he was met with an open-palmed slap on the cheek.
Sharp gasps cut through them, and they jumped backwards a few feet. Tension and shock reverberated in the gap they created. An eerie calm settled over them, like the barometric pressure plunging right before a storm.
Honey blinked at him owlishly, mouth open and her palm throbbing.
Peter glared at her in silence. He looked a mess; hair unkempt, the top buttons of his shirt torn open to reveal jagged crimson scratch marks across his milky skin. His heartbeat steadily increased as he gently dapped his fingertips at the ache in his jaw. The exquiste lines of his face were stained pastel pink. His eyes were black as night.
Peter watched her, pupils dialating, blood pressure rising. The shadow of a smile curved his mouth. His features darkened into something primal. Something familiar.
Thereās my girl.
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@liz-allyn
Soooo I was looking through my AG pics on my phone and I found this beauty deep withinā¦ And the first thing that popped into my mind (because of the backdrop in the photo) wasā¦
Oh this could totally have been a photo Honey snapped of Peter at the coffee shop during one of her āslow shiftsā where they were just standing around talking and messing around. And she likes it so much, she makes it her Lock Screen.
She forgets about it until she gets handed a new āSpider Phoneā and Peter tells her Peni said that she was able to transfer all of her pictures and videos from her old personal phone to the new spider phone. And when she turns it on, this is her Lock Screen still. Sheās like āOh! I forgot about that!ā and shows Peter.
He kinda has a dumbfounded giddy smile on his face and sheās like āWhaaaat? Whatās that look for?ā And his reply was āYou really had my picture as your wallpaper?ā
And while heās still got that smile she canāt help but wrap her arms around him and kiss him silly and say āOf course I did! Who wouldnāt wanna look at that face everytime they open up their phone?ā
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Thank you for your attention with my obsessive thoughts! You can go ahead with your day now! šš
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No, for real. Itās coming this week.
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Sugar and Vice Vol 1
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it's out
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Reblog your sugar and vice character fancast
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Hi Iām currently curled up in bed with a horrible head cold and a waterfall of blood trying to escape my vagina. I need some sweet headcanons on how s&v Peter would take care of his honey while sheās sick and has a particularly rough period and doesnāt want to move. š
Katie Iām so sorry youāre not feeling well!!! I have a hard kink for being taken care of when Iām sickā¦ Iām just gonna put that out there into the universe in case anyone wants to build a time machine to go back to the past and somehow rewire my partner's nature
I'm usually horrible at answering requests or responding to asks because everything in my house is usually on fire, but for you, I present you with Liz's peniscillin.
i said what i said.
Hereās what I see
Honeyās a night owl and gets caught up in little projects which cause her to stay up late. Problem is she also enjoys the morning so sleep is elusive. This usually works well for Peter because sometimes his work keeps him late, and when he finally comes home she still has the energy to spend time with him. She stays up late (hopefully not just patching him up), but also making him a meal, working on a gallery wall in the foyer, or making blondies for Bellaās bake sale.
Her late-night energy is part of why Peter needs to seek her out to tell her ātime for bed.ā She sometimes asks "5 more minutes?" Sometimes he obliges...if she promises to make it worth his while. Sometimes he gets impatient after 3 minutes and throws her over his shoulder to carry her up the stairs.
He notices something is off when he comes home close to 10:00pm and sees her slumped on the couch and snoring. Itās endearing until he hears a slight wheeze of congestion in her chest. He gently places a hand to her head. Fever. Sheās still beautiful to him, but the signs of her lack of rest are evident. Her skin doesnāt have its usual luster. Her eyes are puffy. She's caught what was going through Bella's entire school earlier this week, which means she's in for a couple of long nights.
He brings her to bed and wakes her only for water and medicine. She tries to refuse it and tries to convince him "I'm awake now... just napping.... how was your day?" Heās not having it. He has to practically yank her across the bed and hold her to his chest for her to stow her energy and go back to sleep.
The next morning itās worse. She feels like a furnace up against Peter. Doesn't wake up until almost 11, and once she finally wakes up, sheās startled at how late it is. She drags herself out of bed (like a zombie) in a rush to catch up on her plans, but Peter can see how quickly she runs out of steam. He insists that she go back to bed; and to take something a bit stronger for her symptoms, but she hates being sick and is stubborn about it. She does that thing where she sneaks out of bed like a kid as soon as he goes downstairs to work, thinking he won't notice her feet pattering around while she's coughing up a lung. By 3pm, she feels like death. Peter is not pleased with her refusing to take care of herself.
Enter FULL DOM!NURSE!Peter. She hates cough medicine? He doesnāt care. She suddenly doesn't like the taste of water? Tough. If she doesn't stop being a baby, he'll tip her chin back and pour it down her throat (and try to keep that thought out of the gutter). He takes her temperature every hour (with a thermometer, even though he can tell she's warm just by touch), until she gets bratty about this too. She doesnāt have an appetite? Well too bad, hereās Aunt Mayās mishmash recipe (āya gotta eat something...") and ("are you going to insult my aunt's memory by not having any?") which she balks at and says he's playing dirty. He can't disagree. Playing dirty has served him well so far.
Most importantly, he tells her to get back in bed and stay there. Is he a little forceful with his tone? Maybe. But she needs to know everything else can wait ā the bake sale, the decorations for Milesā upcoming birthday ("it doesnāt matter if heās turning 17 or 7, everyone needs a piƱata, Peter!")āall of it can wait until she's healthy. She whines and Peter doubles down. He sends her to bed and warns her gently, that if she canāt stay in bed, heās going to tie her down.
She is not opposed to this idea at all, but by 4pm her body aches all over (not in a sexy way, either) and whatever sex drive she had is gone, blown out through a pile of tissues on the nightstand.
It's not that she's not tired, Peter can see it in her droopy gaze. It's that she's lonely. Once Peter realizes this, he cancels his meetings for the rest of the day, gets in comfy clothes and curls up next to her. She doesn't want to get him sick, but he's not worried about that.
They watch The Princess Bride in bed. But by the time Grandpa really gets into the story, she's fast asleep on his shoulder. He's okay with not moving.
Feel better, my sister in angst.
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Peter's been on a long phone call. It's lasted two hours. Very important business happening. Honey is bored. She's horny. She wants his attention. How's she getting it?
Oh geez.
So Peter is taking this VERY IMPORTANT CALLā¢ļø in his office. Honey wanders in there and tries to get his attention by loud dramatic sighs, whiny pouts, and finally tossing jelly beans at him (which he catches with his mouth because heās good with that part of him).
After 15 minutes of that, he holds the phone away and whispers warningly, āBehave.ā
Whelp. Challenge accepted. She stomps off, pissed. A few minutes later, she re-emerges on the terrace. Itās a low viability day, and theyāre high up compared to the other buildings around. So she doesnāt mind being out there in a swim suit to get a little fresh air. Sheās wearing that one he got her, which is a one piece but not really.
She de-robes and lounges back on a chaise lounge. Gets warm. Decided to get more comfortable. Rids herself of the swim top. Then she gets curious. Sticks her hand into her bathing suit bottoms and helps herself.
And friends, all of this is just on the other side of the window to Peterās office. Where heās sitting at his desk, trying to focus on whatās being said, staring out the window with a raging hard-on.
Once she comes close to (sort of embellishing) a climax, he hangs the phone up. Marches outside, tosses her over his shoulder. āLittle brat, you think youāre cute showinā off out here where everyone could see ya?ā He takes her to his bedroom and locks the door. āYou want my attention, you got it.ā
He decides to teach her a lesson in how to be patient, which may or may not involve edging her for the next four hours until sheās lost her mind. And when he finally lets her come, he spends the next couple of hours with all of his focus on getting her to do it as many times as he wants, until sheās a sticky, wet, overstimulated mess.
Needless to say, she stays a good girl for the rest of the night.
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A guy starts to hit on Honey at the bar while Peter is in the bathroom. He comes back to the man's arm draped over her shoulders while she tries to inch out from under him. What's Peteyboy doing this man? I want details.
Oof.
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Thatās a bad move. Well. Non-Venomized Peter would narrow in on the strangerās hand (his left one) then shoot an angry glare at faceless guards #6 and #9, who were supposed to be watching out for her every second that Peter wasnāt standing at her side.
He would then B-line for the bar, taking his girl by her outside hand and gently pulling her into him with a fancy spinning twirl. Chest-to-chest, he grips her by her lower back and touches his nose to hers, a sweet display of affection, even in public.
The moment her eyes light up and sparkle in his gaze, he feels more at ease. Honey has eyes for no one else. Thereās practically no one else in the room.
āMiss me?ā He asks just because he likes to hear it.
āAlways,ā she says with a smile. āI was getting bored.ā
āI can see that,ā Peter teases with a half smile. āAnother moment and youād practically be asleep.ā Thereās a glimmer of jealousy in his gaze, even though his grin does well to conceal it. Thereās plenty of distance between them and the pushy guy at the bar. āI leave you alone for sixty seconds and I have to fight off the clowns from trying to entertain you?ā
āItās gonna take more than clowns. My attention span is notoriously poor.ā
He growls salaciously in her ear, āLetās bring the car around. Iāll show ya notorious.ā
Now youāre probably wondering what happened to the guy trying to hit on her.
Peterās men gently escorted him out through the kitchen and entertained him there.
Peter approached him while Honey waited in the car. The man was already bloodied and bruised. Peter took the hand that was touching Honey and shoved it down a garbage disposal, reminding him what happens when he reaches for things that donāt belong to him.
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A public service announcement:
Part 20 ā”ļø Sunday
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Oops I did it again
Part 14 is long
Got lost in the words
Ooh baby baby
Oops I think I fucked up
Canāt seem to shut up
So, 2 chapters coming up
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Splish splash, bitches!
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How many people has s&v Peter fucked in his lifetime?
I havenāt thought about a number, but heās had plenty of experience. It took a while after Gwen, but he was able to separate pleasure from affection. With money and power came attention. And also he operates with some seedy people so heās used to dealing in gray areas especially with business.
I wouldnāt put it past a younger, darker version of S&V!Peter to accept an alternative proposition from an attractive young man with a gambling problem who canāt pay back his debts. š
I think there was a stint in his 20s where heād have a lot of sex. Heād prefer to pay for it, too, just to have that extra level of separation from anything he had with Gwen.
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It's a good time in the s&v couple's life. It's Valentine's Day. What are they doing for each other? Where are they going? What gifts do they exchange, if any at all (but we all know Peter would spoil that woman without hesitation)? What does their night look like?
So I can tell you how the day starts!
Honey starts the day with breakfast in bed. She sneaks out early in the morning (and when Peter realizes her side of the bed is cold he does not like) but another second later sheās there with a tray of heart-shaped strawberry waffles. Todayās latte is also sweet and spicy. A cinnamon spiced mocha (aka a Mexican Mocha if youāre familiar).
She also has a plate for herself so she can sit next to him, but no he wants her to sit in his lap and he wants to feed her with a fork/his fingers hoping that sheāll nibble on them. And after like 10 mins of that it starts getting heated and sheās like ābut wait! you havenāt eaten yet!ā and heās like āgood point, Iām starvingā and DOWN HE GOES.
Letās round robin this bitchā¦ any ideas?
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