#puppyverse

[flaminya]

Little sketch inspired by @caparrucia's puppyverse. This verse's Cor and Nyx are amazing!

[cynocardia]

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so this is um. puppyverse. the "what if sasha miraculously makes it to 40" au. the "what if i want my ocs to have a normal life" au. the "everything i thought i knew about my ocs in the past is no longer relevant" au

this is rose. she's very upbeat and friendly and curious and likes to make people laugh but she's also very emotional and easily angered, like sasha. she thinks morgan is the coolest, also like sasha. she likes to draw and paint but she's picky about music because a lot of it makes her feel weird in her head. she does not like morgan's goth rock but she does like the 80s synth and she likes johnny cash. sasha cannot get her to like any other bugs besides beetles, butterflies, pill bugs, ladybugs, and bees. sasha doesn't even like ladybugs.

like morgan and sasha she also has autism, as well as a congenital condition sasha has, which gives her puffy eyes and strabismus, so she wears prism glasses. she likes to chew on everything. morgan denies this came from him. she also has his texture issues, which gives her arfid. her ears probably never stand up, like sasha's never completely did. she really likes dinosaurs. one day sasha is brushing their teeth when they realize they named their child after their favorite golden girl and morgan makes fun of them about it forever after. morgan calls rose pup. sasha painted flowers and "cute" bugs on her wall. what am i missing. coughs up blood

the sheepdog with her is dan/dr colt who in this au would have been "saved" though it probably took a long time because i prefer realism. also dan does not have a fashion sense i'm sorry

[puppyverse]

silly puppyverse comic

[autisminfinite]

possible new puppyverse oc?? idk yet but i like him

[caparrucia]

Cor and Titus' first meeting

Titus meets Cor on the seventh month of Regis' reign - which is already six months longer than Titus initially assumed Regis' reign would last, considering Regis came to pacify the writhing madness left in his father's wake, supported by the erstwhile enemy of a couple hundred years. It shouldn't have worked, but Regis made it work. He had the charisma and the sheer presence to make it work. His silver tongue and his unflinching pragmatism made quick work of the opposition and, reluctant more than anything, they folded under his rule. Titus had seen them tear each other to shreds in the days after Mors' death. Titus had given up any hope of sanity remaining in the greedy vultures scavenging the kingdom for what little remain useful in it.

And yet, there was Regis at the center, commanding loyalty and respect, without magic or his heirloom crystal or a divine decree. Reluctant, sure. Insincere in places, undoubtedly. But functional.

He was King by no greater power than his own - and his ability to seduce Niflheim to his side.

Titus' refusal to be impressed and accept him at face value was almost ground to nothing, resigned to live in the service of a King worth serving, but then, he met Cor.

Regis was due to promote the new Marshal of the Crownsguard, a title Titus was warily expecting to have to refuse, considering only he had seniority, among the survivors of Mors' last self-destructive spiral and the vicious purge that followed. Titus had been told no less than four times, that week, that people were expecting and anticipating his promotion. And then the night wore on, the speeches and the ceremonial bullshit, and when the time came, the name in Regis' mouth was Cor Leonis, not Titus Drautos, and the silence in the hall was heavy enough to crush bone as the newly minted Marshal walked up to kneel before the King and recite his vows so quietly no one but Regis heard them.

Titus was angry at the betrayal and angrier still that he considered it betrayal in the first place. It was not that he wanted the post and felt denied, either. He was better than that. He didn't want to be Marshal, and he would have declined, protocol be damned, if Regis had offered.

No, it was that Regis was supposed to be better.

Regis was supposed to be fair and smart and sly and cunning and better. He wasn't supposed to be seduced by a young, pretty face, because that was all Cor was - this became even more obvious, the more Titus tried to dig and find out who this mysterious, taciturn stranger was. Pale skin and pale eyes and no name and no history. He was a ghost, an empty husk of nothing of importance. Except every so often, the King would hold a grandiose ceremony, and summon his Marshal to bow before him and whisper his loyalty only to him, and then Cor would raise up, pretty face and all, holder of another impossibly important title.

It would be one thing, of course, if Cor did use his power - military and political and economic: he was master of the Crownsguard and landlord of Insomnia and keeper of who knew how many vows, he had power beyond compare - but he did not. He wasn't cunning or sly or terribly interesting, the way Regis was: Titus knew, he'd made an effort to approach the apparition more than once, to try and crack through his facade.

In the end, Titus was left with a bitter pill to swallow: Cor was a young - distressingly young, clean shaven and clearly not fully grown - vapid idiot that Regis kept around for reasons Titus refused to consider in depth, lest he abandoned his post in disgust. (But he couldn't, because he was doing good, he was making a difference, he was granted power of his own, to use at his own discretion, and unlike Cor, he knew the measure of his own worth.) And deep in his gut, with every new title, with every new secret smile shared between King and Marshal, with every new secret betrayal he couldn't quite define, Titus seethed and refused to acknowledge why.

[anthonynotgreen]

WIP title ask game

Thank you @telegraphavekiss for tagging me in this! I don't have a WIP folder but I DO have some very silly google docs titles.

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

The Confidential Fic

AUrora

RWD Robot Gender

Lovecraft & Leathermouth

Single Dad Finbar

Vampire Office AU

Spiral Essay

With No Home to Return To

Weremouse AU

Killjoy Division

Anthony Telepathy Fic

Secret Mission Puppyverse

more puppyverse ig

So many of these have been abandoned or are on indefinite hiatus (mostly the ones from half-retired fandoms) but if they get interest I might start them back up!

I do NOT know which of y'all write fanfic to tag as many as I have WIPs but I'll nominate @catwingsathena, @caliburn-not-calculator, @shadow-and-purgatory, @kathbunny and anyone else who wants to participate!

[reasonablerodents]

prompt: hotchreid, puppy verse, set early on in their relationship as Spencer knows the rules but isn't very well behaved yet. Hotch is out for whatever reason, leaving Spencer home alone. He decides to have some ""alone time"" and we see all of his fantasies (all about Hotch ofc. maybe Morgan for a minute). literally AS he cums, Hotch gets home and catches him in the act. he's too late to stop Spencer, but not too late to punish him...

You know I LOVE this prompt so much!!!! I’m always down to write puppy!! I realise now that I only went for one fantasy really, but the temptation to include some of an idealised version of the miserable threesome was too strong to think of anything else haha. Might end up coming back to this one and making it proper fic length cause it fits in so nicely with puppyverse!

Thanks for the prompt!

Tired Of Waiting (E)

Aaron Hotchner/Spencer Reid, Aaron Hotchner/Derek Morgan/Spencer Reid (imagined) Masturbation, Puppyverse, Fucked Up Power Dynamics

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Hotch was supposed to be home an hour ago, and Spencer is restless. He’d tried to read but nothing could capture his attention, and after flicking through pretty much every show on the tv, had given up on that as well. And there’s the problem of that growing ache, the one that he’s blaming his current frustrated state on.

If Hotch was here, he’d make it better. Well, hopefully he would. Even if he ended up not being allowed to actually cum, though, it was still far better to get fucked or suck on Hotch’s cock as he worked than get nothing at all.

Well. It’s not like he needs Hotch to satisfy himself.

His desperation’s only growing, and Hotch could still be another hour away- he had such an irritating habit of working overtime, barely even noticing the time pass.

Spencer lays back on the sofa, hand trailing down to his crotch as he starts to flick through his mind for a good scenario. There’s a lot to choose from these days- this relationship was relatively new, but Spencer had already done a lot of things he’d never even considered before.

Like the whole puppy thing.

He’s probably breaking an unspoken rule right now, if he’s being honest with himself. Hotch never let Spencer touch himself- even when he was given permission, he’d only be allowed to grind on something for relief.

But Hotch wasn’t here now, and he’d never explicitly said Spencer couldn’t masturbate when he was alone. Sure, it was implied, but Spencer would have remembered the exact wording if it had been a rule. Besides, it’s not like Hotch needed to find out. He’d still be a while.

Spencer's stroking himself properly now, barely even noticing the way he automatically lets out little whimpers as his hand speeds up. He’s too busy thinking about Hotch to notice anything but how good it feels to finally have a hand gripping his cock. A conversation- well, not a proper conversation, considering he wasn’t supposed to speak without permission- from a few days ago slips into his mind.

“I’d quite like to share you, puppy. We could show off how well behaved you are, couldn’t we?”

Spencer whines as he presses his head into Hotch’s thigh, his stomach twisting a little even as his cock twitches. Just like everything Hotch does, this gives him such a conflicting feeling- the idea of being just a possession that could be shared is both degrading and painfully erotic.

“Oh?” Hotch continues, stroking his hair gently. “Don’t be nervous, I know you’d love it once there was a cock in your mouth. You’re easily satisfied, aren’t you? Perhaps I’ll have to talk to Morgan about it, I think he’d enjoy getting to see you like this.”

Spencer finds himself turning around so he’s laying on his front. Although it feels good to touch himself properly, he’s become far too used to humping things to be able to get off. As he starts to grind into the sofa cushions, he feels his face heat up even as he moans quietly. Even without Hotch there, he can’t help but slip into his pet headspace just from thinking about him.

What would it actually be like if Hotch followed through with his idea from the other day?

“He’s a good boy, isn’t he?” Hotch asks.

“God, yeah- look at you, puppy, taking it all down like that. Barely even gag, do you?”

Spencer can feel Hotch pressing up against him from behind, his cock just a thrust away from actually being inside.

“I’d say I’ve trained him quite well.”

Derek rolls his hips, slowly starting to fuck Spencer’s mouth. Each thrust makes him whimper happily around the thickness, drooling mindlessly as Derek holds his long hair back for him. And then Hotch is pushing in properly, each movement from him forcing him forwards onto the cock in his throat, Derek’s own thrusts pushing him back onto the one in his ass.

He’s never felt so used in his life and he loves it.

“You’re doing such a good job, puppy- this is what you’re meant for, isn’t it? Being my obedient little pet.”

“Pretty boy, your mouth-“ Derek gasps as Spencer swallows around him, tightening his throat as much as possible and looking up from under his lashes.

He’s so close now, the building warmth in his stomach nearly at its peak as he ruts into the sofa.

He’s so absorbed in it that he doesn’t even notice the sound of the keys in the door until it’s too late. Even when he hears Hotch walk into the living room, he can’t bring himself to stop- there’s no way he could give up now, not when he’s mere seconds away from the release he’s been craving.

“What are you doing, puppy?”

Spencer can’t do anything but whine apologetically as he cums into the fabric, Hotch’s voice acting like a trigger for his system. He can hear the older man move closer to him as he hides his face in the cushions, gasping as a sharp pull on his hair forces his head up.

“I’m not going to be able to trust you on the furniture any more, am I, you desperate little thing? Couldn’t even wait for me to get home and fuck you properly, you just had to rut on the sofa instead. Roll over, don’t try and hide from me. I know exactly what you’ve done.”

He does, of course, and as soon as he’s exposed, Hotch gives his softening cock a hard slap, making him cry out.

“No touching means no touching at all. I don’t care if it’s your hand or the floor, you’re not getting off until I give you express permission.”

Spencer looks down submissively, his post-orgasm clarity finally setting in. It was stupid to think that he could have gotten away with this and tried to find a loophole. Hotch would always find out- and he’d always make sure there were consequences.

“I think you need a reminder of why you shouldn’t do that. Go upstairs, and wait for me there. No, not like that- dogs don’t walk on two legs, do they?”

Of course they don’t.

Spencer crawls.

[insinirate]

Reverse!AU to your puppyverse and its Nai as a kitten man and Vash is like 😳😳😳 he do be purring on my lap. Oh no, I just thought about how spikey cat dicks would canonically fit in with Nai’s knife tentacles from Tristamp OH NO OH NOOOOO

what is going on over here

[tobysona]

☆Toby/Lucas

☆he/him/ele/dele,21

☆white brazilian

☆bigender

☆autistic

☆other blogs:

☆@autisminfinite (fandom blog)

☆@puppyverse (furry blog)

☆@hospitaldev (game dev blog)

☆@ouppysims (sims 4 blog)

[prettygirlgerard]

oh my god i saw you talking about back in the cage holy fuck that fic!!!!!! also skin of the canvas!!!!!! also. tell me about the t4t puppy play dynamic. also what are your fav fics. sorry im incoherent im so tired

literally holy shit back in the cage. also I WILL reread skin of the canvas tonight when I have nothing to do. I must.

In this post we establish that there's probably something wrong with me like on a psychological molecular level. Have a good day everyone. And hello to the irls that follow me on here.

I don't have anything to say about the t4t puppyplay dynamic because I mean wow what is there to say... that being said here's my favorite fics of all time.

puppyverse series by svns3ts - they wrote a sequel and posted it last night and i was like holy shit dude.

NEGLECT BY ALCHEMYNE - I CANNOT BEGIN TO TALK ABOUT IT. THIS IS IT THIS IS THE DYNAMIC. (also theyre not like t4t within the canon of the fic but all frerard is t4t if youre operating on levels of transgenderism not yet available to the public)

BACK IN THE CAGE BY JEHONEY - I need to have some fucking chill but this fic is the reason I literally have funpoison brainworms. Like this is that fic. This will be apart of me and my writing style and my personality for the rest of my fucking life. Funpoison canon.

its not love. by psearth - franthony with hints of. well. i mean you know. you'll see.

he's my thing by bloodwhore - more funpoison canon

[iliuetssttip]

puppyverse.

[cynocardia]

puppyverse is fun and it makes me really happy but like

as nice as it is

canonically sasha likely won't live very long, they have been completely untreated since they were a child due to child neglect, and then when they finally went to a doctor they were medically neglected, so now they have multiple curable medical conditions that have advanced significantly and there's no telling how that would pan out. they have a fucking fungal infection. for years

they still like, in canon, get out of the company and live with morgan and get ssdi and they can't get married because sasha would lose their benefits but they act like they are anyway. also they move. fuck sunset

in canon they still can't afford a house and just move into another apartment. in puppyverse they manage to secure an actual house. somehow. now sasha can paint on the walls yippee!

[puppyverse]

new guys yippee

[autisminfinite]

introduction post for my main puppyverse ocs!! there's more but these are the main ones

[masterfvck]

These spot the difference games are getting harder bruh istg 😭

[caparrucia]

1, 2, 11, and 13 from the ask meme, please?

1 A fanon characterisation that you love

@jazzybot4 put the idea in my head that Regis is an actual lawyer, not just a rules lawyering bastard, and I have not known peace since.

2 Tell us why you love one of your OCs or an obscure canon character (link to any fics/art you have featuring them!)

I mean, he's not obscure because it's Tensura, no one's obscure in Tensura, but here's one of my favorite anime characters in recent years:

I fucking love Geld. I love a lot of things about Tensura, but like. GELD. I love his backstory, I love his personality. I love his design. I love the fact he's a walking jungle gym. I love the way he's developed. I love his loyalty. I freaking. Love. Geld. This is what happens when someone goes and handpicks every single one of my favorite tropes and puts them all in a single character. And it works. Good lord.

But he's an orc and the rest of the cast is the expected anime pretty boys so no one gives a shit about Geld. (This isn't an indictment or anything. I very much loVe those expected anime pretty boys myself. But also. GELD, BRO.)

Diaries really gave me FOOD tho. TuT

11 Recommend a fic with an unusual/original headcanon or characterisation that you loved

So when I tell you that I'm fucking OBSESSED with Oathbreakers?

Puck writes some of the most fucking compelling Kingsglaive fic out there, and I'm just. Yes. That. Pls. ALL OF THAT.There

13 Recommend a fic (can be your own!) that features something you wish was written about more

My favorite relatively recent thing I've written is the OT3 fic for the Puppyverse:

so we made the hard decision

I just want more polycules that aren't skinny white kids in their early 20s.

Please.

Give me old, cranky, annoyed idiots in their 40s and 50s realizing monogamy ain't it. Also, give me romance with disabled characters where the disability is neither their defining trait nor an obstacle to "fix" in order to "earn" their happy ending.

Please.

I beg you.