#dngr

[fi-sneakerboy]

[uninspiredinsomniac]

i'm in love and i don't care who knows it

finally got to do a carnival/festival day with her as actual girlfriends and not just two really confused people who really like eachother, and it was like, really fucking great

🤘 riot fest 2024 🤘

🎪 hellzapoppin circus side show was legit

🎡 these carnival rides were...less so, ferris wheel closed before we could get on and the swings were scary when the ride opt like, abandoned his post and went to look inside the electrical box while we were up in the air 😬😨🫣😅

[bunny-jpeg]

(✿˵•́ ૩•̀˵)৴♡* bunny's fic/drabble rec's, summer 2024!

happy summer bunnies! i know as the weather heats up, it means it'll be more time to soak in those rays and that smut! while i am gettin' ready for my birthday fiasco (it's july 4th everyone), i thought i'd share some posts i've loved over the past little while!

call of duty

simon riley x housewife kink (rated: e) by @princessbrunette

fugitive!konig × naive!farmer!reader (rated: e) by @motomamita

simon shares - tf 141 x reader (rated: e) by @canyonmooncreations

barracks bunny!reader but price is extra possessive over her.. (rated: e) by @luvit

rugby player soap fucks you after a win.... (rated: e) by @vanderilnde

141 and each one of them have Bimbo girlfriends who have no idea what they do but just know they get treated well... (rated: e) by @dante-mightdie

in utero (john price) (rated: e) by @captainfern (i owe you my life for this one)

formula one

podium princess | ln + cs + cl (rated: e) by @thef1diary (major (//∀//))

rulebreaker | cs55 (rated: e) by @pedantic-poison

baldur's gate 3

midnight's embrace (halsin/reader/astarion) (rated: e) by @astarionancuntnin

beyond desperation (halsin) (rated: e) by @dragonsfictavern

mating season (halsin) (rating: e) by @dngrs-untld-hrshps-unnmbrd

no, my love. i'm not jealous of the walking encyclopedia. (astarion) (rated: e) by @lendeah

May I please beg for tiefling tav with Wyll who can't get enough.... (rated: e) by @newtabfics

wishin' everyone a safe summer! <3 xoxo, bunny

[yeswheregot]

Dngr dngr ade leak betul ke?

[seigephoenix]

Death of Peace of Mind

I was stumped on a prompt for this ship, and so I asked for help. Thank you so much @dngrs-untld-hrshps-unnmbrd for the prompts. I loved writing this. For @shaken-veil as well because I know you love this ship and I promised to show you as soon as it got done.

Prompts: Wet dreams, morning sex Ship: The Ghoul x Lucy, Ghoulcy Content Warning: Obviously NSFW, fingering, p in v, dirty talk, hints at choking (but no actual choking) Length: ~1k words

It was that voice of his that drew her.  Deep, sultry, just a hint of an accent.  Even when he was throwing insults at her, that voice captivated her.  Which was why it was no surprise to her that she heard it in her dreams.  Sinful words right against her skin, fingers that knew exactly where to touch and tease to bring her to the edge.  Only to cruelly yank her back time and time again, until she was begging for release.  Lucy often wondered if Cooper enjoyed the game, of seeing how long it would take until she bit down on her pride and begged.  Only here and only with this.

She groaned when his fingers slipped between her legs, teasing and toying with her aching body.  Frustration cut deep as he drew away just as that tension twisted into a slippery, heated knot.  Lucy bit down on her bottom lip, not breaking this time.  She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of crying out for release.  He leaned down until his mouth was by her ear.  “What’s the matter?”  His thumb stroked over the curve of her hip, each slow caress driving that frustration higher and sharper within her body.  She felt the smile against the back of her neck when her body shuddered under his fingers.  “Don’t you want to come?”  Lucy wanted to whine, to plead with him to shove her over the edge.  She bit down on her tongue as the words wanted to fall off it in waves.  He merely chuckled and his teeth grazed the back of her neck, driving her even higher.  Dark and sinful described the man currently pressed against her back.

Her breathing came in rapid pants when his palm ground down against her clit.  A keening cry filled the room as she arched her hips back for more pressure.  To her eternal frustration he eased up, leaving her with only the slightest touch.  Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes as she threw her leg over his hips.  A silent plea for release but to her shock he merely slid his hand up firmly resting between her breasts.  She looked over her shoulder with a wild look, one that merely inspired a chuckle from him.

“Use your words there, vaultie.”  Lucy hissed out a breath as his one hand cupped the inside of her knee, keeping enough pressure to keep her leg from moving.  The subtle touch left her body open to his gaze and she sorely wished she could reach between her own legs, but he never allowed that.  The game was over if she did that, and as frustrated as she was…  She could never end the game.  His touch was addicting, and the high she got only made her crave more.  A chance to forget everything in her life for a few brief hours, to let all her doubts and thoughts be burned away underneath his touch.

“I.  I won’t.”  She felt the way his mouth stretched into a grin against her shoulder before those teeth sank into the tender skin.  Her back arched at the heat that sizzled through her, throbbing in need between her legs.  She wanted relief.

“Masochist.”  Lucy whined at the name but the ring of truth lingered in her ears.  Only with this.  Only with him.  His hand moved until his thumb teased her clit, just enough pressure to tease and flame the fire higher and hotter until he pulled away again.  Except, he didn’t pull away.  Lucy arched her back when the tension coiled low and tight, just waiting for the final push she needed.  “Wake up.”

Lucy’s eyes shot open.  The question she was going to ask ended on a moan as the building tension snapped.  His fingers teased her through the languid waves.  Her legs quivered as he threw one leg over his hips again.  Lucy almost screamed when she felt him slid inside.

“Now what were you dreamin’ about?”  His teeth latched onto her ear, just a shade past teasing.  He grunted when her body clamped down on his cock.  “Good things I bet.  Given how wet you were.”  Lucy’s eyes almost rolled back as his cock hit just the right angle.

“Fuck.”  His mouth pulled back into a sadistic grin at the word from her lips.  Lucy groaned when his thumb pressed small circles around her clit.  The only sound in the room was her moans bouncing off the wall and the sinful sound of their bodies.  She never thought the sound sexy before but when it was him…

“Whoa there princess, you’re gonna end this before I’m ready.  Clamping down on me like that, shit.”  Her fingers dug into his arms with each thrust of his hips.  She threw her head back against his shoulder on a sharp cry when the bubble burst.  Not in a gentle wave this time.  It was wild and untamed.  Bursts of heat throbbed between her legs, making her want more and more.  Until her mind was consumed with him and only him.  His name spilled from her lips and she felt his chuckle deep at her core when his other hand reached up to cup the front of her throat.

“That’s right.  You think only of me.”  He grunted when her body tightened around his cock.  “Only I can make you feel like this.”  His fingers tightened around her throat as he chased his own release now.  “No one else can fuck you this good.”  Lucy hissed at the burst of heat in her belly from his voice.  Too much.  It was too much.  “You got one more in you.  Come on princess, be a good girl for me.”

Lucy rested her head against his shoulder with a whining cry.  Her mind was consumed with him, his presence, his scent, his voice, how his cock stretched her body with each thrust.  Her eyes almost rolled back when the pleasure hit like a boulder.  Her nails bit into his arms, drawing blood with the force of her orgasm.  She was surrounded by him and only him.  His name spilled over like a prayer to some ancient god, beautiful to him as her body clamped down on his cock.  His teeth bit down on her shoulder as he pulled out just before he came.  He wanted to chuckle as he spilled himself on her back.

“Not again,” Lucy groaned around her panting.

“Better than needing Radaway.”  She huffed at his answer but he rolled her until she faced him.  “You gotta wake me up like that more often princess.” 

[ari-3-achtung]

The Lines Drawn Between "Monster" and "Normal"

CW: Dick jokes, implied organ sex, descriptions of organs/violence, Replikas have retractable fangs/tusks, combat Replikas have indigo oxidant, body horror

Contains Original Characters/Replika models.

PARTS 1 AND 2

Summary: the defective units get to work making everyone's lives alot worse.

ACHTUNG! ACHTUNG!

What...? I'm losing?

VITALZEICHEN KRITISCH!

This can't end here.

INTERNE SCHÄDEN ERKANNT!

WAKE. UP.

-

So many warnings and alerts. Can't even see past them. This vent beast had got to go. And yet I'm laying here, unable to do a goddam thing, barely holding on as the beast tries tugging me into the vent system.

I'm a DNGR. I'M A FUCKING DNGR, BITCH!

Drongo roared in fury, pushing past any pain in her way as she forced her leg out of INSEKT's grip. Frantically crawling back out of the vent, breathing heavy and heart pumping rapidly. Her whole body felt like it was surging in a raging fire of pain. Dragging herself across the floor, Drongo couldn't even make it to the door of the small closet before a Kolibri came and called in medics. Surely she was fine-

Or not. Her leg was fucking ripped in half, the lower portion long gone by now. Deep indigo oxidant pooled on the floor, staining the tiles as she weakly mumbled the Commander's name. The last thing she saw before passing out was EULR medics gathering around and preparing to move her.

THIS SPACE INTENTIONALLY LEFT BLANK.

Not dead. Not dead is good. But I don't necessarily feel alive either.

The air smelt painfully clean, burning into Drongo's sense of smell with each intake of oxygen. Eule nurses worked near her or next to her, murmuring to eachother about the incident.

"If it took down- (something)- DNGR that easily, who knows what it could do to- (something something something.)"

Being injured sucks, can't hear a damn thing these Starling lickers are saying about me. I suppose I should be nicer considering they're saving me. I hope that vent beast chokes on it's own dick and dies. Wait- where's Kondor? Does she know where I am? Does she know I'm okay?

Her shell is stained with oxidant, but her leg seems to have stopped bleeding until it's repaired. And- oh. This is uncomfortable. Her signature green armor had been removed, her organs and titanium skeleton revealed under her chestplate. Weird. Doesn't hurt. It was honestly hypnotic watching her own heart pump oxidant through her body. She tested a few breaths, eyes focused on the way her lungs filled and emptied.

"Looks like someone's finally awake."

Said one Eule.

"I'd say she looks like she could use another hour of sleep."

"I just... got my fucking leg... ripped off-... and you're treating me- grrf- like a child...!"

She really hated how weak her voice sounded right now.

"Fiesty for someone we just brought back from the brink of death. You're lucky."

"DNGRs aren't common, likely not cheap. It'll be a while before we get a replacement leg."

"Which also means you'll likely be salvageable instead of scrapped."

As the Eules spoke, they resumed their work— carefully sifting through her organs, double checking to make sure everything was working.

"F-fuck-... warn me before you do that..-? Feels so... weird..." Drongo complained, while the two Eules just chuckled

"And where's Ko-.. the Commander..?"

"She's... busy. Said she didn't want anyone to talk to her unless it was really important."

Well shit. Today's just great.

"When can I go..-?"

"Soon."

"DRONGO A-FIVE-ONE-FOUR-ZERO-ONE!"

The Commander slammed open the door, rushing over to Drongo on hooves way too small for her legs. She's fucking gorgeous, even if she looks like she's about to kick the next person in her way and stomp their guts into the floor.

The shocked and fearful looks on the Eules faces weren't surprising, she was intimidating. More importantly, anger wasn't really her thing. It looked good on her, not that I'd ever admit it.

Drongo instinctively tried to sit up, seeing her insides shift loosely and the masked Eules telling her instantly to stay still, made her lay back down.

"Move. Now."

The Commander glared at the Eules, watching them nervously nod and step back. She stepped forward, looking at Drongo's missing leg.

"You. Didn't. THINK TO FUCKING TELL YOUR COMMANDER THAT OUR ONLY DNGR UNIT IS MISSING A LEG?"

"Well, ma'am, we didn't think you'd care much about it, you were busy and—"

"WHO GIVES A FUCK IF IM BUSY? DNGRS ARE EXPENSIVE ENOUGH AS IT IS!"

Logical reasons, yes, but also her just trying to hide her actual reasons.

"Get out."

"Ma'am-"

"GET. OUT."

The Eules nodded, scurrying out of the room. Her glorious KNDR knelt beside her, reaching to grab Drongo's hand, pressing a kiss to it.

"What the actual fuck happened to you?"

"I was only told of another vent incident, not that it was you or whatever happened-."

"Kondor, I'm fine. Stupid thing in the vents just took my leg, that's all."

"Losing a leg isn't fine."

"To me it is."

"Are you atleast comfortable? Do you need anything?"

"I'm fine, baby."

"You won't be as long as that thing is alive."

"I won't let anyone hurt you like this. Again. Ever."

"You know what would make me feel better?"

"Mm?"

"If you stopped worrying so much. I'm a DNGR. One of the tanks of melee. My body can handle it, trust me."

"Drongo, seriously-"

"And guess what? This gives me a great opportunity to experiment."

Kondor just looked at Drongo with a disappointed expression. The DNGR looked around, seemingly searching for something on the bed with her limited mobility.

"Could you lower the bed a bit?"

"Are you seriously asking to fuck right now?"

"Pleaseee~?"

"Maybe later, baby."

THIS SPACE INTENTIONALLY LEFT BLANK.

Tuning into her cadre's bioresonance, Millipede sat on a chair in the library, crossing her legs.

KLBR-A51402: -n't seen Isopod on duty recently, nor has she been responding to any communication.

KLBR-A51403: Reading her emotions lately, she seems really stressed.

KLBR-A51401: Millipede, you're closest to her. Go check on her.

KLBR-A51406: Will do.

-

Millipede's hands lingered over the doorknob to the KLBR dorm, emotions of stress, panic, and overwhelming fear filling her head in pulses. She grasped the doorknob and entered the room, eyes immediately darting over to Isopod's bed. The poor girl was hiding under her blanket and sobbing, all the transmitted emotions making her head throb in pain.

"Hey, Rolly, you okay?"

The blanket shifted, showing the faint movement of her tucking her head in and curling up further.

"Can I see you?"

"...No."

"Is there a reason why?"

"..Mhm..."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"...Maybe."

Millipede slowly sat on the bed, a small frown on her face. Isopod's shaky breaths tried to calm themselves as she uncovered her head from the blanket, wiping tears from her eyes. Her eyes widened briefly before her expression relaxed again, trying not to make Isopod's mood any worse. Isopod's eyes had shifted towards a more light pinkish hue, white stumpy growths sprouting symmetrically from her forehead.

"I- don't know what's happening-... I didn't notice a-anything off at first-"

Isopod's breaths got shakier again, eyes glossing over with tears.

"Hey, hey. Just breathe. You're okay."

"I thought it was just a small disturbance-.. t-that it would just go away on it's own. But today, it j-just got a whole lot worse..."

Isopod took more of the blanket off, showing off-white patches of scaly plating over her hands and legs. More white stumps dotted along the sides of her waist and hips, smoothly blending into the shell.

"Am I going t-to turn up l-like that horrid vent beast-?"

"Of course not, Rolly. You'd never have the heart to harm a soul. And plus, I think the colors look good on you."

-

Stiefel was in the middle of prepping food for the next mealtime, chopping carrots and potatoes for a soup. She lifted her head at the sound of the door opening. Two Kolibri, one seemingly trying to escort and comfort the second, funny looking, Kolibri which looked like she'd been crying recently.

"Hey, Stiefel, mind if I grab something for Isopod? She's not feeling all that great currently."

"No problem, is she wanting anything in particular?"

Isopod mumbled something to the other Kolibri.

"Cookies, I'd understand if you don't have time for that."

"I can start them right now, where do you two plan to be headed off to? I can bring them."

"Just back to our dorm, thank you, Stiefel."

As the two headed to leave, Isopod smiled and waved goodbye to the Eule, mouthing a 'thank you.'

-

Stiefel had passed on the responsibility of the soup onto another kitchen Eule before leaving to go to the Kolibri dorm, entering the room with a plate of cookies for Isopod. The other Kolibri was sitting on a bed with Isopod bundled up in blankets and reading a book. She sat up to look at the Eule, smile instantly reappearing, like she were specifically hoping for Stiefel.

-

And then the next cycle.

The stumps on Isopod's head grew to long off-white antennae, eyes fully shifted to a reddish pink, the scaly plates on her hands and legs growing while the stumps on her waist and hips became small insect legs, and white streaks had started recoloring her hair.

What had she done to get such a change? The last thing she wanted was to be associated with the monster in the vents killing off Replikas and Gestalts.

THIS SPACE INTENTIONALLY LEFT BLANK.

[arar-d416]

YOU'RE A EULE FUCKER AREN'T YOU??? PATHETIC. ONLY THOSE AS LOWLY AS VENT HUMPERS WOULD CRAVE SUCH ATTENTION.

- definitely not DNGR-A51401

just mad i'm having hot robot sex and you're not

[fi-sneakerboy]

[teemoonley]

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[seigephoenix]

WIP Folder Game

Tagged by @ruiningsalads for the game. Thank you for the tag! Quite funny to look at them since I write for so many fandoms now.

rules: make a new post will the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous and tag as many people as you have WIPs. People send an ask with the title that most intrigues them, then you post a snippet or tell them something about it!

Take Me Back to Eden

Mariposa and Lucanis

Senna and Davrin and talking darkspawn

The Rookery

Between the Devil and the Sea

Aurelia OT3

What Time Has Lost

The Frog Queen

Siobhan and Crow's Vacation

You Left Who in Charge of the Kids?

Sunshine

Crown of Karsus

All my exes live in Baldur's Gate (it's a working title at the moment)

I don't have a lot people I can think of off the top of my head. XD But here we go: @shaken-veil, @dngrs-untld-hrshps-unnmbrd, @vorchagirl, @littleshebear, @thornhands, @nerdierholler, @arvandus

Ignore the tag if you don't want to play!

[liarliarpantsonfir]

Fct f th d: Vwls r fgmnt f r mgntn. Vwls r dngrs. Th kll. Ncldng th scnd t lst lttr f th lphbt. Vwls r n th hnt. Thyr wtng fr th rght tm t pnce. B crfl f th vwls.

[arar-d416]

Stupid little vent licker. I bet you eat metal in your free time.

- DNGR-A51401

first of all uncalled for and second i put your id on a little bug and let it die of thirst

[static-static]

DNGR

[fi-sneakerboy]

[tonin-terets]

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