Notes and doodles I accumulated while working on the iterator refs ^^
Alt text for the last one under the cut because it was too long for the description box
Five Pebbles
He/him
-Supreme maker of mistakes. Flew too close to the sun (lol)
-Doesn't know what a mental health is
-Dislikes the cold
-Is building a miniature of an iterator can in his room
Looks to the Moon
She/her
-Good at finding good in the world. Kind in a world that is unkind.
-Likes explaining things when she has the energy to do so
-Too used to enduring and enduring.
-Will walk directly into the ocean to say hi to the sea animals
Seven Red Suns
They/them
-Not-so-secretly sentimental
-Can phrase their words really really well or very very badly
-Likes engaging with others; handles isolation poorly
-Paints on their walls
No Significant Harassment
Any pronouns; usually he/they
-Knows the value of a good laugh
-Gets a little silly (literally, philosophically, legally, you know how it is...)
-Understands that life is unfair. Will take his lot, for better or worse.
-Wants to do a backflip so very much
Chasing/Grey Wind
They/them
-Their life is one big depression nap
-Powerful speaker, but more of a listener. Lurks in group chats
-Calm and levelheaded, but so very tired
-Plays songs for their friends
Unparalleled Innocence
Any pronouns; usually they/she
-Looks like a cinnamon roll. Can tear you to shreds
-Fiercely independent, but also quite loyal. Will fight for their friends
-Hates feeling trapped in any way
-Really wants to kick their own can
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i can't believe how quickly i wrote this, let's say it's robb stark's effect on me, i hope you like it, please let me know your thoughts!
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make his queen smile
king robb and you have a night filled with your slow tears for him and his comfort. nsfw.
"my queen."
you arch your back easily, wrapping your legs around his muscular body. your eyes close at the sensation, his hardness moving inside you. he kisses your neck, leaves lovely red marks on your soft skin. and he calls you his fucking 'queen'.
"oh, my queen."
you don't know if you love it or you hate it when robb stark calls you 'his queen' when he is deep inside you.
he is too deep, it almost hurts. even though robb is always careful not to hurt you, he can't control how hard he gets when he is inside you. you welcome the slight pain it brings you, your nails press hardly on his back. he makes a little sound when you move your hips against him, his entire chest is covered with thin layer of sweat.
"does it hurt? are you okay, my lady?" he asks with a shaky voice.
you shake your head, kiss his cheek with a quick movement.
"no, no, it's perfect. i love-hmm, i love this." you answer. you don't want him to worry over a slight pain you love, you just want him to keep moving.
he nods, kisses your lips with all the passion he feels. he doesn't stop, brings his hand on your sweet spot and rubs it. your sounds grow louder and you bury your face to his neck to stay silent.
"shh, don't hide yourself. let me hear you, i want to hear you."
you shake your head slightly. "but there are people outside-"
robb smiles. "grey wind stays by the door, my love. i doubt there are people around when he stands there."
you smile back as he rubs your pearl harder. he moves his hips and your muscles clench around him as he hits the lovely spot inside you and you hold onto him.
"right- right there, my king."
he kisses your forehead and your cheeks. his lips get stained with your tears from the pleasure he gives you. it doesn't take long for him to give his seed, and you are sure that you feel his liquid coating inside you.
you can't stop yourself from falling apart when he melts inside you, you lift your waist from bed and he holds you close as you come around him.
the pleasure is intense, he collapses on your body and you are quick to hold him. your fingers caress his curls as he presses slow kisses on your breasts.
"i'll crush you, my love. you should let me move aside."
you shake your head even though he doesn't see it. "stay like this for a moment more, please."
he becomes a human blanket on you quickly, gets more comfortable. "hmm, that's perfect."
"you like it?" you ask with a sweet voice.
"i love everything you do to me. my beautiful queen."
you sigh softly. "i wish we could stay like this all the time. just lying here on furs, being close."
"soon, my sweet lady. soon, when i end this war."
he lifts his head to look at your face. you can't help your tears making their way on your flushed cheeks. he moves on bed and pulls you to his lap. your thighs stay on each sides of his hips.
he cups your cheeks, drying your tears. he smiles affectionally and you turn your face, not wanting to upset him when he deals with too much.
"can you look at me? i want to see that pretty face, my queen."
"i apologise. i don't wish to upset you but- i fear for you. i want you safe and close to me even when i know that's not possible."
he smiles softly and guides you to come closer. you put your head on his chest, your permanent place. he rubs your back and his heart clenches when he feels your tears on his skin.
he waits until your breathing turns steady. he knows how much pressure you're under, worrying over his life all the time and not being able to do anything to end his dreadful war.
"i understand how you feel and it pains me when i can't do anything to stop your worries. i'm doing the best i can to end the war without hurting more people but- that's not easy, my queen. being called as a king is not easy."
you nod. "i know. i know, i'm sorry, i didn't want to upset you."
"no, no, you should always tell me how you feel so i can make you happy and safe. i'd do anything to put a smile on your lovely face. please don't hesitate to talk to me by thinking you'll upset me."
your perfect king, he always knows what to say to calm your nerves. you press a kiss on his chest as he holds you closer. he wraps your body in furs, keeps you warm and stays with you.
it's a luxury, to have the king in the north in your bed all night long without being bothered. you wait for someone to knock and take your husband from you. it never happens. robb lets grey wind in after a moment and the direwolf sleeps in front of the fire, giving you the feeling of safety.
robb holds you, kisses you through the night. such a lovely night, he fills it with soft kisses and sweet words. no one knows this side of him, the young wolf taking care of his wife like this. and that's good. he is good, only for you.
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Wow these guys sure are silly, i hope nothing terrible happens to them
Some more headcanons + design notes under the cut because i'm normal
Seven Red Suns - they/them
- Their stripes and overall color palette are suppose to imitate a bumble bee :-)
- Royal cape is not at all well kept, the fur is messy and the fabric is wrinkled
Looks To The Moon - she/her
- Right antenna was bent after fall
- Chest marking is shaped like a wave
- Has the same eyelash + eyebags as Five Pebbles
No Significant Harassment - he/they
- Has the iterator equivalent of wireless headphones (no antennae)
Five Pebbles - he/him
- Some of his wires become loose after THE INCIDENT
Unparalleled Innocence - she/they
- Chest markings are suppose to imitate fog or mist
Sliver Of Straw - she/they/it
- Design is overall very wasp inspired (especially her head shape)
Grey / Chasing Wind - they/it
- Chasing Wind is their real name, Grey Wind is their warrior cat sona
- Design is HEAVILY based off of blue underwing moths
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