#44diccu

[sukkanen]

cuteness aggression!!!!!!!!!

CUTENESS GRRRRRRRRRRR

[puppiclown]

@sukkanen a birthday boy

feat. my super old fordic art

we’ve come so far

[snagerdragon]

i like how you can go through their old art archives and tell the exact week where sukka and anais transitioned fordic from cunt boy to trans boy

[sukkanen]

unwrapping a pretty present 🎀

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[kerink]

the fic i wrote for sukka *(*´∀｀*)☆

Title: —

Fandom: Homestuck; fantrolls

Pairing: Cuvier/Fordic

Rating: T-M

Genre: PWP

Length: 471 words

You knew it was wrong the moment you started. At first it was just that he couldn't pull out fast enough, couldn't get the bucket up under you quick enough. But as the two of your continued on, you slowly became obsessed. The first time you openly asked for him to stay inside, he was a bit put off. Really, though, who wouldn't be? How on Alternia were you going to get your technique down for when the drones came a-knocking other than to practice?

When you had no response he simply picked up where he’d left off and the bucket was placed beneath you and that was that. Eventually he drifted off and you were left sitting, alone and awake, on his pailing platform, curled up around yourself. The bucket was steaming and stinking up the respite block. The pheromones call you and you chance a glance at him. Peaceful. Slowly you move down onto the ground and dip your fingers into the bucket. 

It’s cooling and sticky, and you run it between your fingers. It’s a sort of dark purplish, a mix of your maroon and his tyrian. You bring the sample to your lips, tasting it. He’s always tasted good. You move from your crouched position, laying your legs out straight and resting up against the pailing platform. You pull the bucket up closer to you, still playing in the fluid. You dip your fingers in again, just staring at it.

Before you give yourself another chance to cluckbeast out, you force the fingers into your nook. It feels wonderfully slick and warm. The next trip is far less hesitant as you force another bit of the congealing mass into you. The tickling of your finger's intrusion causes a stirring in your gut and by the time you've got the bucket a quarter emptied, you're fully aroused. You lick your lips, stroking yourself.

Sadly, you discover that the bucking of your hips is causing your nook to leak. From your sylladex you produce a dildo; you carefully slide it inside of you. Closing your ocular orbs, you imagine it’s him. Biting your lower lip you continue to rock into your own hand, your left hooked up under your thigh to hold the dildo in place. “Cuvier,” you pant miserably. You feel so full with the slurry jostling inside of you and you’re quick to cum.

You pull the bucket up against you, kneeling over it as you re-fill what you’d taken. As this is your second time in such a short period, you don’t cum as much, and the bucket only over-fills a little bit. You whine as your hand drop from your groin. After a moment, you crawl back up next to him and cuddle up against his chest. You hope that next time, he won’t argue. 

[sukkanen]

KISSY KISSY KISSY

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[sukkanen]

(OC) smoochie