how did you sleep?
-'okay!' forgettable bad dreams
-'eh not great idk' visibly shaken by the bad dreams
-'eh i had some bad dreams' nightmares i will remember for ages that im too tired from to fake convincing Eh Not Great
-'had a nightmare' touching my arm years after the fact to make sure it exists
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i am in such a good mood tonight. being sick for two weeks and then finally putting on my little outfit (cowboy boots) and getting out of the house and drinking beers somebody else pours for me and talking to the weird townies who are even older than me at the bar and feeling very cute. im like ‘oh thats right i am a member of society!’ now lets just make it 80 degrees every night so i dont need a hoodie and ill be even happier 🍻
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"What a great day! ♪" She says, her hair having been knocked straight out of its bun and her pins of pearls have been scattered everywhere. She looks a wily wreck, and she's content about it.
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👑 - Are there rulers? A government? Who calls all the shots?
🤒 - Is there whump in the wip? What kind? - undeserved *snicker*
🕳 - What’s a plot hole you just can’t seem to fix? - for any
Thank you for the ask! From this ask game.
👑 - Are there rulers? A government? Who calls all the shots?
Listen. My interest in politics is so low 😂
The kalani don't have a ruler. They have kind of a council of mentors, firstborn, and others with vast knowledge. In theory, they'd all answer to their parent tree; but he doesn't communicate like that.
The main human nation has a queen, but I literally have not thought much about how much power she has. The other human nation I've only mentioned in passing does... not have a monarchy, that's about all I know.
The nyvi definitely have some council, too, elected according to intricate hierarchies and laws no one but them could possibly understand, least of all me.
Other races/nations? Idk.
🤒 - Is there whump in the wip? What kind? - undeserved *snicker*
No, it's a super cute love story, rated E.
E, for Every Kind I Could Think Of. It took a bit of creative rephrasing, but I got the content warnings longer than the synopsis :)
🕳 - What’s a plot hole you just can’t seem to fix? - for any
Uh. None. I can think of. If there's any, then I have not tried to fix them so far.
There is one situation in Thorns I am trying to decide if I change it but it's [redacted][redacted][redacted][redacted][redacted] *runs into DMs to yell at you*
For Glass Shards, currently concerned with having Damien not die from infection, but as @verkja taught me, the solution is: ~magical salve~
The outlines for two other things are pretty much done, and I will only find the plotholes when I fall face first into them. As for the continuation of GS, it's just holes, no plot yet.
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@cffidelityy continued from here
Eyebrows draw together, forehead furrowing in a frown. The wound may be small, and easy to treat, but that doesn’t prevent Loki from offering to help all the same; he cares for Sigyn, and doesn’t want her to ever doubt that.
The slight pang of rejection in his chest as Sigyn moves away doesn’t deter the trickster in the slightest, boots stepping after her to remain within arms reach. “I know you’re perfectly capable, darling, but I’d still like to help.”
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“You have two faces… two sets of eyes and arms– you even have two mouths…” Your eyes look him up and down, “So… is there anything else that comes in twos?” And all his wander unduly.
You hadn't expected it to be the truth. Just a silly question — which led to you being fucked silly.
“I'd think one would be enough for something so frail like you.” Working his maws, his teeth hurt as he sucked at your skin; feeling the rough lap of his muscle tickle at your throbbing pulse when he found a good area to latch onto.
Almost like wet leather, but nothing compared to his other hot, slimy mouth; feeling all teeth and no tender lips play at your belly when he'd press his weight onto you — suffocating as he even licks up the small bump protruding at your skin. The bulge enough was foreign, and his other mouth would play with it to tease the mess out of you… Tingles and waves of shock punches the tears out of you each time the king did, crying out in twisted bliss...
Latching yourself harder; wailing hands and nails claw a red trail in their wake down his back, as if etching a fine line to loot – down the engross of his spine twisting above you, and to the crack of his ass. Like sculpted marble, or a safe haven – either or, you didn't expect such sharp pains between the sweet heat of your legs and rock-hard thumps against your pelvis to be such pure ecstasy. A type of bliss you'd foam at the mouth, searching for mercy only for Ryōmen to dig deep into your little hole to keep you there.
Keeping you steady to take him whole — to take all of him, Sukuna holds your waist with a pair of working hands as the other almost pops your head off your shoulders; forcing you to watch how he stretches you with those two fat cocks you so wondered about.
Pumping with haste, vigor, and a sort of nuisance. He was enjoying how a pitiful being is scraping so hard to find a breather, even for something you asked for… almost admiring how your body barely takes him and it makes him scoff.
Amused was the word.
Stretching you to the hilt, Sukuna was worming up into spaces you never dreamed of being punched at. All heavy, followed with a loud clap at the barrel of his hips, each one tingling your thighs. Feeling the warmth of his cock — cocks, two heavy meat poles that throb in pure chaisty jackhammer in gummy walls.
“Why ask such stupid questions, when you are not ready for the answers.” That wasn't a question for you. He dawned on the brains of humans being so curious, yet incapable of the consequences.
Stupid, stupid thing you are. But how fun.
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