#rwby sunshower

[razorblade180]

Neptune:It’s time for everyone’s favorite game! “Will this backfire!”

Blake and Yang:Woooo

Neptune:Today’s brave warrior, Sun!

Sun:Neptune gets nothing if I die.

Neptune:Rude. Are you ready?

Sun:Ready as I’ll ever be.

Yang:Now we wait for-

Ilia:*walks in* Sup everyone. Yo, Sun?

Sun:Yes babygirl?

Ilia:………

Ilia:Are you okay with a late dinner reservation?

Sun:Yeah that’s fine.

Ilia:Cool….yeah. *leaves*

Sun:*clenches chest* Safe…

Blake:I could see her working through if she was okay with that or had to stab you again.

Neptune:That would interrupt dinner plans.

Sun:Honestly, that’s probably it.

[ninjasofl0v3]

bolin seems like the type who’d help his partners get out of their shell and explore their kinkier side. give me five partners he’d help out and what their new kinks are!

🦋 content!: orgasm control. daddy kink. somnophilia. cnc. pet play. femdom. age gap. age play. feminization. dubcon elements. multiple partners.

oh absolutely. he's such a little menace of course he loves helping his lovers explore their kinkier sides 💖

sun: he's definitely no virgin but sun was never much into anything super kinky until he started having sex with bolin. their favourites are definitely edging, cock toys & daddy kink. sun just looks so cute when he's bouncing on daddy's cock, begging to cum.

blake: bolin meets blake through sun & pretty much helps her somnophilia & cnc fantasies come to life, especially the one of her getting ambushed & fucked full of cock on the beacon courtyard late at night.

nadir: pet play! nadir had been one of the first bolin had fucked when he started in the academy & nadir just makes the cutest little puppy for him. the bell on his collar jingling every time bolin fucks into his tight, needy hole.

arslan: he totally awoke arslan's femdom vibes & she's one of the only women he'll bottom for because nothing beats the feeling of arslan ordering him to crawl to him on his hands & knees then worship her pussy while she practically facefucks him.

qrow: the complete lack of shame or guilt from qrow when bolin plays up the age gap between them, acting all innocent when qrow plies him with alcohol & then bends him over the table to fuck his sweet boy's cunt, the feminization aspect making him rock hard.

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Midday on Menagerie, Ilia was getting ready for her favorite place, bed! Community service for past mistakes meant getting up so early, so while others days were revving up, hers was coasting down. The young faunus made her way up her massive tree house and walked through the front door. Immediately her shoes came off and postured slouched as she made her way to her couch.

“One more day over with. At least I got lucky and got cargo moving instead of trash.” Her body sunk into the sofa. The peaceful mood of her home wrapped Ilia in comfort. From the gentle sunlight, cool breeze, the delicious smell of pasta coming from the pot simmering on her stove, even the way Sun wore a ridiculous apron as he-

“Wait, what the!?” Her body sprung up onto her feet. “Sun!?”

“Oh hey. Took you long enough.” He smiled, watching Ilia’s face go through a vast amount of expressions before settling on a smile. She gave him a running hug filled with surprised laughter. “Aw, hehe, glad you’re as happy as me.”

“I didn’t know you were visiting. Wait, did I forget something!? Did we plan anything!?”

“No. This is a bonafide surprise from yours truly. How was your day?”

“Same shit different day. Only today is now better than most.” She placed her head against him. “Not that I don’t appreciate the smell of pasta, but I already ate before I got home.”

“That’s fine. Consider it left overs. At least now you have more than takeout for a while.”

“Takeout is perfectly fine. I’m gonna change into something comfortable. I expect no more lifestyle judgments when I get back.” Ilia took off down the hall and into her room.

“What’s the point of a dirty clothes hamper if you put the clothes next to it?” Sun snickered, waiting for Ilia’s face to pop out of the doorway. He wasn’t disappointed for a second to see her squint at him.

“Don’t enter my room like you own the place!”

xxxxx

Time seemed to go by a little quicker when Sun was around. Afternoon had arrived in the blink of an eye with the sky turning shades of red and purple. Ilia had made herself cozy yet again on the couch but with Sun acting as a big spoon. The white t-shirt and light blue basketball shorts she had chosen made cooling of all the more easier. This moment should’ve been perfect, yet… it wasn’t. Sun never did anything without a reason. As much as she enjoyed this surprise visit, something had to have sparked it. Ilia turned her body towards him and studied his gaze before it was directed towards her with curiosity.

“What’s up?”

“You tell me. You look a little tired, Sun. What’s eating at you?”

“Me? Nothing. The flight was longer than usual so I guess I’m a bit tired-” Her right hand held his face. Sun looked into grayish-blue eyes and found himself sighing.

“Hey, aren’t you the one always telling me to lean on you when I need to? Don’t try the cool guy act. You can lean on me too.”

“I know. I… it’s hard to explain.”

“Was it a fight with Neptune?”

“No, nothing like that. Honestly, I just really, really missed you is all.” His arm draped over her back, keeping her close. “I know it sounds a bit silly but lately I keep missing you.”

Now that was a shock. “Missing me?” Ilia blushed watching Sun rest his head on her while his arms hugged her body gently, “S-Sun?”

“Outside of meetings twice a month and calls, I go about my normal routine. Missions, hangout spots, it all feels like a loop recently; and all I want is the thing that makes it all worthwhile. The time with you just never feels like enough. My head has tons of things to think about but it wants you to be a part of all of them.”

“What’s so silly about that?” Ilia pulled Sun away to get a good look at his face. There was sadness, a longing in his eyes. One she easily recognized. She pressed her forehead against his. The warmth of his body swallowed her whole, drawing her in and erasing the loneliness she saw in him. “I miss you everyday, but it makes these moments all the more worthwhile.”

The typically cheerful blonde remained silent, basking in this moment. Without words, they both leaned in gently to kiss briefly. Seconds after, they found themselves once again getting lost in each other’s looks; the mutual feelings making Sun give Ilia a longer, more passionate kiss that she gladly melted into. His lips alone made her heart flutter. Sun really missed her, more than ever. The shift in his weight turned them over until Ilia was under him. Her hands came around his back and her voice escaped from her the longer their kiss. She had no intent on denying him, but even so, the feeling of Sun tenderly nipping her bottom lip and playing with her tongue made her body feel weak with pleasure.

“He’s so…vulnerable.” She felt his hands grab her legs, propping them up on either side of his body before sliding them up under the shorts, gripping her hips the way she liked. This desire he had for her filled Ilia’s thoughts. “Maybe, I’m not loving him enough? No, stop that. You know he doesn’t think that. Still…” Their lips found a moment to separate for a moment of air. “Sun, am I loving you right?” Her voice was soft and a bit pleading from all the kissing.

Sun gave a soft smile. His hand ran through her long brown hair as he kissed her forehead. “Your love is perfect. It’s why I want more. Ilia, I want to be with you more. I want to love you more. Everything about you, I just…” his thumb traced over her lips, “want more.” And so he went for it. Sun continued to kiss the woman who stole his mind and claimed his heart. He felt her fingers grip his short and tug it until it fell off his shoulders. Sun found the patience to stop again in order to remove it altogether. Not that it took long.

Ilia in her flustered state took the break as a moment to calm her beating heart. She slipped out of her t-shirt no problem and let out a yelp feeling Sun raise her hips. He pulled down her shorts, tossing them on the ground and leaving her in dark blue lace panties. Ilia felt her heart rate quicken the moment his fingers slid in between her labia.

“Ahn~”

“You’re already this wet. Not to mention wearing something like this is never your first pick.” Sun leaned closer over Ilia, who’s eyes fought desperately not to close. “Are you wearing these for me?”

“You…ah- know the answer, jerk.” She moaned, arms holding him close again. A sudden burst of pleasure and slight pain hit her neck as she felt his teeth gently bite the sensitive flesh, marking her. The heat of his mouth on her was second only to his tender rubbing along her slit. Her hips raised instinctively and Sun took the opportunity to pull her panties away. Ilia was so caught up in all these little actions that her body tensed the moment she felt the head of his aching dick press at her entrance.

Her face may have been hidden over his shoulder, but it made hearing her contained whimpers all the sweeter as rolled his hips forward; opening her up agonizingly slow as he was greeted with warmth and her walls pulling him in until Sun completely buried himself inside her. Sun didn’t even have the strength to pull more than halfway out before sinking back into her again and again, picking up the pace after each thrust. Ilia’s whimpers grew louder until she began panting.

Sounding needy was always what Ilia tried avoiding, but that became increasingly difficult when there was someone who didn’t think twice about expressing theirs. The sound of Sun’s lustful groans and erotic breathes hitting her ear only turned Ilia on. How he was able to be so shameless about it was beyond her, but she never wanted him to stop. There wasn’t a part of him that didn’t feel like flames. The body pressed against her, the lips that devoured her neck, and most of all, the rock hard length that filled her up to the point her waist felt numbingly good. Somehow…it just kept digging into the exact same spot.

“W..Wait! I’m…ngh~” her toes curled against the couch. Despite her attempt at words, her body didn’t want him to stop. Sun finally pulled away from her neck but went straight back to assaulting her mouth. Her entire body shivered from him dominating and stealing her tongue from her control. If that wasn’t bad enough, Sun took liberty of pulling her left arm off his body,taking her hand in his to hold against the couch. Ilia could no longer put up a fight. Her body all but melted into the couch as her heart danced and voice let out a muffled cry while her legs trembled throughout her orgasm.

Sun winced, his girlfriend squeezing him in every way. He stood on his knees to give her space to actually breathe, her chest constantly falling from all their kissing. The freckles on her face were red and though she didn’t look at him, she refused to let go of his hand. Not that he wanted her to. Sun groaned, pulling out of her, his own climax still far away. That was fine, because he wasn’t done seeing her like this.

Ilia’s head was slowly getting itself together. They’ve had memorable times but that felt good. Like…drunk sex kind of good. Her mind barely registered watching Sun reach down for his jeans and pulled out a condom he swiftly tore open with his teeth before rolling it over his cock. Ilia couldn’t comprehend fast enough on what went through her own mind let alone Sun’s as he grinded against her sensitive pussy. That was…until he slowly dragged it down a bit lower than expected. The haze Ilia experienced cleared the same time her heart skipped a beat and blush overtook her face. “Wait are you-” was all she got out before her voice gave out, her lungs exhaling everything in her as she felt her ass accommodate Sun’s throbbing cock. A guttural moan rose from the base of her throat. Ilia’s eyes shut tightly and her back arched, unable to fall back down to the couch thanks to Sun holding it in place.

He managed to free his other hand to grab her waist in order to themselves, then, he fucked her just how she loved it. Unlike with her pussy, Ilia wanted it rough and hard here; her dirty little secret that she hated to admit. Sun’s moans were drowned out by Ilia’s cry of ecstasy. “There’s those moans I love.” Ilia did nothing to stop them but that didn’t stop her from placing her arms over her eyes while her entire body went pink with bright red freckles.

She’ll kill him. This time for sure she’ll do it! There wasn’t a nerve in her body that wasn’t feeling him ravage her completely, sending her into bliss too strong for her to think. Sun was giving it to her without a second thought. His hips smacked against her ass. The hand on her hip went down to her leg and raised it until her foot was over his shoulder. It wasn’t too much of a change until he leaned forward ever so slightly and plunged deeper.

“AHHH! FUCK~ SUN!” Tears welled up. Ilia turned her head towards the couch pillow and bit down, hard.

Sun listened to all of her gasps, moans, and whimpers; each one spurring him on while he watched her pussy flow like a river. He wasn’t even touching it anymore but it twitched violently with each thrust he gave. He dared to press a single finger into the nectar and feel it grip him while her hips began shaking. “That’s right! Cum whenever you’re ready. I’m so close~” he sped up again.

Ilia felt herself get dizzy, the haze returning stronger than before until everything went white. Any feeling of embarrassment was pushed away, and Ilia screamed into the pillow like it actually did anything. She felt the condom inside her begin to swell with Sun’s cum that felt hot and heavy enough to burst right through it. Thankfully it appeared to stay contained. Ilia’s body went limp, exhausted from her second orgasm. A small moan left her lips feeling Sun leave her body as he placed her softly on the couch. Ilia couldn’t decide what was worse. The fact that yelling at him would hurt right now, or the fact she didn’t want to yell at him at all. She finally looked at him, eyes half opened and still riding her high. She saw just how sweaty he had gotten and the used condom already safely put aside for the moment. He was still right in between her legs with a gaze that saw only her.

“Ilia…”

“I know.” She cooed. His eyes said it all, and she knew hers did the same. Her arms reached out, inviting him back into her grasp. “I want more of you too.” This time their kisses were less hungry but still every bit as passionate. Right down to the way she moaned his name as Sun slid right back inside her soaked core. Ilia could feel every inch of him glide effortlessly through her in great detail. Somehow he felt bigger than earlier.

“Are you okay?” He could feel her quiver in his arms.

“I’m good. Not so fast this time okay? I want this to last.” It was the truth, but Ilia couldn’t bring herself to mention that she wouldn’t be able to withstand another intense round. It was already challenging to not cum on the spot. Sun listened to her request, rolling his hips into her like waves swaying a boat. “Yeah. Like that.” She gasped, hugging him. Her legs looked locked around his lower back before getting washed away in the moment. She felt her lips graze his again multiple times, continuously demanding attention.

Sun laughed as he felt Ilia’s hands comb through his hair. The moans she tried hiding were all to clear for him. As was her trembling pussy. With each move, he felt her clench tighter and kiss a little deeper. “Cumming again?” Just asking made Ilia hold on tightly. “I’m close too. Cum if you need to.”

“No.” Her voice whined, happily tired. “I wanna cum with you.” The weight of his cock pressed straight down into her, throbbing immensely in a way that made her overwhelmingly weak. His raspy breathing hit her ear.

“I love you.” Sun gasped, his limit finally reached. He pressed his hips right up against Ilia’s, burying his cock in her as he came. Ilia’s limps clung to him for dear life. The way he felt her insides wring him out as Ilia let out a voiceless cry sent him completely over the edge.

Ilia desperately wanted to return his words but try as she might, all she could was hold him close while her body let her orgasm rush through her body, and even down Sun’s shaft. She could still feel it giving her everything it had until it finally stopped, softening enough to slip out of her. Her legs finally freed her blonde, but his body remained on her; Sun’s head on her chest while he still groaned from the pleasure. He didn’t meet her gaze but his arms still held her close. Ilia could see his ears burn bright red. Giggling to herself, Ilia rubbed the top of his head. Now he was embarrassed?

“Sigh, so needy, but who am I to talk?” Ilia put her other arm around him. “I love you too.”

xxxxx

After a well deserved and comforting moment in her arms, Sun sat at the dinner table across from her. A little embarrassed from earlier, he wanted to talk to Ilia but the girl silently stuffed her face with pasta and avoided his gaze. He wanted to believe his cooking was just that good but the fact her skin was still pink gave him other thoughts.

“Maybe I went a little overboard this time?” Watching her flustered face pout from his actions was always cute, but he did feel a little guilty. After all…he did go for all of her this time around. “Ummm.” He didn’t know what to say.

Ilia traced her fork around the plate. By no means was she upset at him. It was just hard to say anything when what happened was on repeat in her head. For both their sakes she worked up the will to speak. “Two weeks.”

“Huh?” Sun watched Ilia’s cheeks get redder. “Two weeks?”

“Yeah. That’s how long I have left until my community service is officially down. So….maybe we should celebrate? A proper vacation, just you and me.” Her eyes finally met his, “I want it too ya know? Being with you more I mean. I…can’t think of anything better; coming home to see you here made me really happy. So let’s plan a long vacation together.”

Sun got up from his seat and walked over to her. Ilia could see the joy in his eyes and the gentle smile on his face made her lips curl up. She closed eyes, already knowing he was going to kiss her. It was just as lovely as all the others that came before and would be as incredible as the ones bound to come after. She opened her eyes to look up at him, his forehead against hers.

“Let’s do it.” He cuffed the side of her face, watching her lean into it. “Ilia?”

“Hmmm?”

“I don’t think I can let you sleep tonight.”

Honestly, what was she going to do with him? It was like his love was spilling over, and so was hers.

“Okay❤️”

[redmaneroster]

Sunspots After the Rain pt.1

Blake is pregnant. Sun's driving her down the highway in a beat up sedan that the nun at his orphanage handed down to him in her will. The ghosts of yesteryear equally fills the spaces in his car as her grip on his arm is like a vice he resists just so he can drive straight. Her startling dependency reminds him of their days dating back in Beacon.

They dated a week after he carried her to the nurse. It was years back and she'd been with other people since.

They aren't in love.

The kid isn't even his.

...

Things seemed fine at first. She'd been pushing and pushing and the doctor between her legs had been urging her on with the same "good, good" so often that the word started to sound weird.

Which was a nicer distraction from the grip on his digits as Blake actively merged his appendages together while she screamed. He, too, wanted to scream from the iron grip on his fingers but he didn't want to make her worry about him. He'll just strain his lungs later.

Then they pull out the little bloody bundle of joy and suddenly Sun can feel his fingers again. They hadn't had blood flow in half an hour. He's surprised they aren't bruising... Or atrophying.

With the snip of an umbilical chord, and a quick inspection (cause when does a baby NOT scream like a mandragora when it's fresh out the womb), the tired circles of Blake's eyes widen at the sight of her baby girl, its slick little cat ears folding over the fragile scalp.

The sight isn't pretty. There's blood, she's drained, they're all a mess, and he's smiling through the aching fingers, but it's still the most beautiful thing he's ever seen.

Blake names her Salene Wukong. For him. Them. She wants to give them another chance.

She goes into ER that night.

The flatline echoes in his ear harder than any shellshock.

...

He hates funerals. Not for any reason other than he isn't alone.

Only a fraction of a fraction of the people here actually cared about Blake. Her widowed mother, her friends Nora and Ren, her surviving teammate Weiss and her brother Whitley, and Tukson, the guy who ran her favorite bookstore.

The clerk still belonged there more than most.

Most everyone else are satesmen who met her in passing and had an interest in Menagerie, some avid fans from her world-saving days who got here purely out of their donation to the memorial, and loose family acquaintances who could barely spell her name.

Then there's Joan Arc who has to attend the funeral of a sister-in-law she never met and spent the night being reminded of the brother she hasn't quite grieved enough for.

Joan mostly belonged at the bar down the street. Sun and the rest join her. They get along.

When the program is over and people start leaving, a small circle gathers around Blake's grave. They say their goodbyes.

Sun only walks in when even they're leaving, catching a few hugs from his friends and a particularly tight squeeze from Kali. Salene passes back into his hands so she can greet her mother too.

He says his goodbyes and Salene tries to reach for his cheeks like she's trying to wipe his tears.

Ilia comes out of nowhere. Wordlessly she grabs onto his arm and cries into his sleeve.

...

Joan visits often. Salene has Jaune's hair, and maybe his jaw, but most certainly his eyes.

They're a piercing blue. The color is staggering and vivid, might even see it in a crowd. Sun stares at them sometimes with her.

There's a fondness they share. He misses Jaune too.

...

Sun read somewhere that Salene meant subdued or calm. He was wrong, of course, (it meant heaven) but it was no less accurate.

He'd heard nightmare stories about crying babies that keep you up at night but Salene was always quiet. It didn't stop him from staying up anyway. No one tells you that a calm baby is equally terrifying cause you're always worried if it's sick or at least BREATHING. Sometimes it cries when it's hungry, so despite three square meals, he's still worried if his quiet little girl is starving.

He realizes that he's just called her his baby girl. He cries at edge of the crib. This time it's of joy.

...

One night she decides to cry. He peels an eye open to go to her but then she's quiet again before he's even left the sheets. He panics and runs through the beaded blinds only to find Ilia over the cradle.

Salene is in her arms, being bounced with a bottle held to her lips.

Sun's surprised to find Ilia smiling.

He doesn't even question how she got into his house.

...

Salene and Sun are like puzzle pieces that don't quite fit. They do if you squint and push the pieces hard enough together, but the picture never looks complete. She has his hair, you could say, and that's enough for people to think she's his in more ways than one.

He's content with loving her for all the reasons that matter.

That doesn't factor in when she's ten and some kid teases her for not having a mom.

He hates the cruelty of children, but he more hates that he couldn't find her a mother in the ten years she'd been alive.

...

He hears Salene giggling one night.

He peeks in and sees Ilia chatting her up on her bedside. Slipping away, he sneaks back out into the hall.

It's minutes later when he finds Ilia sitting on his island counter. He doesn't ask why she comes. He only offers her a drink.

They spend an hour drinking together.

She sleeps on the couch. So does he.

<-->

Due to some increasing insomniac fears, I've decided to post part of my incomplete work to have something done before I sleep tonight.

This will be a four or five part series which I'll try to etch out to completion before long.

I would have liked to dedicate this to Razorblade180 but I very much doubt senpai would notice me.

[dragonotaku-justineverything]

Between Ilia and Blake, whose better at deepthroating and managing a cock?

Blake smiled smugly and lifted her hand nonchalantly. “Me~. Though to be fair, I have far more experience than Ilia. Though she has been improving a lot recently, wouldn’t you say so Sun~?” 

“Mmmguuuh uh huh! T-that feels so fucking good.”

Blake moved behind a moaning mess that was Sun Wukong. His face was rose red and glistened with a little bit of sweat. He was also practically drooling with his mouth hanging open. His hands, which were tied behind and to the chair he was sitting in, clenched repeatedly. His tail was also occasionally going very stiff behind him. His jeans and boxers were pulled down and his large cock was standing at full mast.

“Gllg gll glk!”

And it was also being slobbered and sucked on eagerly by Ilia. 

The spots on the chameleon faunus’ face were glowing bright pink and she was looking up at the two other faunus, practically with hearts in her eyes. Her head was quickly bobbing up and down on Sun’s cock. She took half of it in her mouth every time before pulling back up.

Blake gleefully looked down at the two of them, a noticeable desire in her eyes. She gently placed her hands on Sun’s shoulders, the poor blond faunus tensing up slightly under the sudden new sensation. He relaxed slightly as her hands started to gently rub his shoulders. Blake leaned down right next to Sun’s ear. With a lot of excess breath, she sensually whispered into it, “But my mouth simply still feels better, right Sun~?” She finishes off her declaration by gently plowing in his ear.

Sun was still panting, but his eyes managed to look over at Blake. Sun nodded and stuttered out breathlessly in between his panting, “Y-yes!” 

Blake purred deeply in her throat and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Good boy~.” Blake ran her arms down Sun’s muscular biceps and kept going down. She pulled off at his elbows to run both her hands along one of his thighs. She got down on her knees and shuffled behind Ilia, all while she was still bobbing her head up and down on Sun’s shaft. Still smiling, she shuffled behind her friend and moved her hands to her shoulders instead.

Ilia’s eyes shot over to look at Blake, hearts still practically in her eyes. She watched as her girlfriend smiled confidently and gently put her hands on her. Ilia nearly shivered under her soft touch. She didn’t even realize when Blake’s right hand was delicately placed on the back of her head. She did, however, realize it when she heard Blake say, “They said deepthroat Ilia. You’re going to have to take Sun’s dick deeper to do that. How about I give you some help~?”

After that, Ilia definitely felt some pressure on the back of her head, right on her ponytail. The pressure from Blake’s hand wasn’t rough or harsh at all, but was definitely pushing her mouth down farther around Sun’s cock. Then Blake eased up and Ilia pulled her lips back up along Sun’s shaft. In a few seconds of repeating this process, Ilia had gone from only getting half of his shaft in just her mouth to at least two more inches and started feeling it hit her throat. After another inch, she started to gag a bit. Despite the gagging, Blake made sure she didn’t force Ilia to take more than she thought she could and eased her every inch of the way down. And Sun was loving his blowjob more and more with every extra inch Ilia was taking into her mouth/throat.

In just a minute, the cat faunus was smiling sultrily at her friend taking a cock the size of Sun’s all the way down to the base. Her nose was pressing into Sun’s bush and had her lips locked around it. She shook her head slightly under Blake’s hand to try and get a more comfortable feel, when it happened.

Sun finally burst. With a loud yell/groan and his whole body tensing up, he came. And as Blake knew, when Sun cums, he cums a lot. Blake watched on happily as Ilia let out a small confused, “Mmmph?” which was quickly followed by a louder, more shocked “MMMPH!?!” as thick cum began pouring into her mouth. Or more accurately, considering how deep she was on his cock, shooting down her throat. She instinctvely pulled back, and Blake did not fight her. 

The chameleon faunus’ mouth popped of Sun’s cock completely and she gasped loudly to get more air. Several loads still landed in her mouth though, and Sun got a few more in as she was gasping she still had it wide open. He also got a good one across her face. 

A pool of thick white cum pooled on Ilia’s tongue as she looked back up to Sun, a lusty haze coming back to her eyes as the taste of his baby batter. As the twitching cock slowed to a stop, Ilia and Sun both were panting. Sun softly in and out through his mouth, and Ilia quickly through her nose.

As Ilia contemplated swallowing or spitting his generous amount of seed, Blake made the decision for her. “Wow Ilia, you really got him to burst huh!? Since I helped you out, how about you share some of it~?”

“Wah- mmMMMPH!?” Ilia’s eyes shot open as wide as they could go as she felt the lips from her childhood friend and crush capture her own. Blake’s eyes were closed as she happily made out with her girlfriend. Her lips opening and closing repeatedly as she frenched her, swirling Sun’s cum in both their mouths with her tongue. Blake moaned blissfully at both the feeling of Ilia’s thin, but soft, lips and the familiar taste of Sun’s cum.

Blake’s hand soon wandered onto other parts of Ilia’s body, namely her thighs and firm ass. She gave them both a squeeze tightly before pulling herself away from the kiss. She swallowed what cum was left in her mouth and smiled warmly at the other girl. “You did amazing Ilia, you really are getting really talented with handling a cock. Kind of makes me wish that I had one for you to play with too. Guess Sun will just have to be the only cock for us though.”

Ilia blushed massively at the praise and loving look Blake was giving her. “T-thanks Blake. I’m really trying, and you and Sun have both helped me a lot doing so. So that’s sweet of you to say.”

Blake moved her right hand up and lightly grabbed Ilia’s chin with her thumb and index finger. “How would you like another kind of reward for such a great job?”

Ilia’s blushed returned in full red glory. “Y-you mean with yo-” Blake’s thumb gently pulling down her bottom lip and her other hand quickly moving to rub over her wet pussy silenced her.

Blake’s eyes narrowed and she purred hungrily at her friend. The bashful chameleon just looked absolutely… delectable~. “Yup~. It’s your turn now~.” And then she pounced, easily knocking the blushing girl off of her knees and onto her back. Ilia’s yelp of surprise was very brief because it was soon replaced by moans of pleasure. Blake had her mouth latched on Ilia’s neck, sucking on it, and dexterously fingering her soaked pussy with three fingers. 

While this new round of sex happened, Sun was right behind them and watchingwith fixed attention. His cock slowly began to get hard again while the two girls moaned, squealed, panted, and gave him a show man guys only get to see online or in their dreams. And he also had a perfect view of Blake’s thicc ass swaying side to side in front of him. He knew that she was doing it on purpose to tease him, yet he didn’t care in the slightest. He didn’t even care that he didn’t get to join in. Seeing the bare naked Bellabooty was its own pleasurable pasttime.

There was only cognitive thought going through Sun’s head at the moment. ‘Blake’s heats are awesome.’

[dragynkeep]

Bolin/Sun for ship memes?

meme, not accepting.

when or if i started shipping it.

definitely back on my rwby roleplay blog, one of my friends rped sun & i rped bolin & this ship hit it off. ever since then i’ve been a lowkey but big fan of the ship.

my thoughts.

their aesthetic & potential dynamics are just mwuah. chefs kiss. i think that with sun’s happy go lucky, mischievous personality, he’d get along with bolin who really doesn’t seem to take things seriously & is a little more than cocky. they’d absolutely just get into mini competitions with each other all the time lmao.

what makes me happy about them.

the potential of the relationship & how good they would be for each other.

what makes me sad about them.

that they literally never interact in canon, excluding the books maybe? & i don’t think they ever will, because sun only ever seems to matter when he’s orbiting blake & bolin  /  the rest of arbn are literally background characters, nothing more. sadgies.

things done in fanfic that annoys me.

i’ve never read any fics for bolinsun but i could absolutely see people mischaracterizing bolin as that shitty, macho boyfriend who mistreats sun because he can & that is really so stereotypical for mlm couples. i’ll probably write something for them in the future uwu.

things i look for in fanfic.

probably some really good exploration of how they would get along & how their relationship would progress  /  those smaller, less noticed moments between them.

my kinks.

top bolin top bolin top bolin. also just them being so loving with each other & then ssn or ar_n catch them & bolin is furiously blushing & telling them to fuck off while sun’s laughing his ass off.

who i’d be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other.

sun : blake, ruby, velvet, clover, ren.

bolin : arslan, rheese, nadir, weiss.

my happily ever after for them.

two loving huntsmen boyfriends who have each other’s backs in the field & have a soft, happy home together. ♥

[lifewithost]

(Wishful thinking on my part...wanting these two to become buds down the line)

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I have once more over committed to a doodle.

[razorblade180]

Physical

Ilia:*watching tv*

Sun:*pulls her onto lap*

Ilia:…

Sun:….*bites neck*

Ilia:Am I chew toy to you?

Sun:That implies I think you’re property, which you’re not of course.

Ilia:Pfft, thanks for the reminder.

Sun:I do love how you’re mine though.

Ilia:*red*….*cranes neck* You’re ridiculous.

Sun:And you’re adorable. *nibbles neck*

xxxxxx

Blake:….

Ilia:*purple*…..

Blake:*smirks* So why are you-

Ilia:Because I feel like it. That’s why.

[razorblade180]

Ilia:Sun, be serious. If there’s one thing you could change about me, what would it be?

Sun:…I wish you could be more vulnerable with me about your feelings.

Ilia:…..

Ilia:You picked the absolute hardest one to rebuttal.

Sun:Why? Speak your- oh. Ha! Honestly I wasn’t even trying to do that. My point is being proved though.

Ilia: *grumbles* I try to.

Sun:I know. *hugs her*

Ilia:Don’t act all soft now. *hugs back*

[razorblade180]

Sun:You know in the beginning I thought you were the type of person that has a very rough outer shell and on edge but I was wrong. You’re more like a snickerdoodle.

Ilia:Wha-

Sun:Mixed with a ginger snap.

Ilia:….

Sun: Ginger Doodle. Or perhaps… Snicker Snap.

Ilia:Am I Pokémon to you?

Sun:You can probably fit in my pocket.

[razorblade180]

Ilia:Love? Pfft, yeah it’s real but I’m not one to fall easily.

xxxxxx

Ilia:*reading*

Sun:*sits behind her*

Sun:*starts braiding her hair*

Ilia:…..

This will be in the back of her mind for the next three months and form a core memory.

Ilia:(Oh…oh no…)

[razorblade180]

Spoiled Softly

Sun:Right now we are…

Ilia:Going to have breakfast.

Sun:Then we’ll…

Ilia:Go for a walk to the bookstore.

Sun:Grab that new series you’re interested in before we…

Ilia:Catch a movie and late lunch.

Sun:Next we’ll come back here to your apartment where…

Ilia:Lay on the couch with the tv on.

Sun:What are we doing?

Ilia:Enjoying doing nothing.

Sun:You’ll doze off a little and remain cozy as a cook a light dinner. After…

Ilia:We’ll fall asleep together slowly.

Sun:That will make…

Ilia:Today a good day.

Sun:And will lead to

Ilia:Another good day, that will turn into a good week.

Sun:Boom, it’s that easy. *kisses forehead*

Ilia:*affectionate groaning*

[razorblade180]

Ilia:*drained of energy* I swear I’m five seconds away of reverting back to every last one of my old ways if anyone pushes their luck today.

Blake:No sleep?

Ilia:…

Blake:I’m sorry I asked.

Ilia:Today has been long and painful. I’m going to find a corner to sleep in uninterrupted-

knock knock knock

Sun:Hello? Anyone home?

Ilia:….

Blake:Don’t look at me. This is all you.

Ilia:I can’t deal with his energy right now, but if I say that he’ll be sad.

Blake:Just revert to old ways and stab him.

Ilia:You’re on thin ice Belladonna.

Ilia drags her feet over to the door to open it.

Ilia:Hey Sun, can we talk late-

Sun:*holding a lily* Yo! Hehe, I know this is a little weird and we never really talked about or explored this territory but umm, would you be my valentine this year; and hopefully the years following?

Ilia:….*holds flower*…..

Ilia:*pink* Are you free right now?

Sun:Yeah. Why-

She takes his hand and sits him on the couch. Ilia then grabs the remote for him to use while she grabs a blanket before laying down on his lap and shutting her eyes. Sun looks at her for a moment before cutting on the tv. Looks like he’s spending the afternoon here.

Sun:Ummm

Ilia:Yes, the answer is yes.

Sun:Just double checking.

Blake:This isn’t how I remember you two meeting.

Ilia:I don’t remember setting your house ablaze but I’ll do it for nostalgia.

Sun:Should I be concerned?

[razorblade180]

Sun:*making breakfast* Fried or scrambled?

Ilia:*sipping coffee* Sunnyside

Sun:You monster…

Ilia:*smiles*

Yang:….How’d this happen? Genuinely asking.

Ilia:Motherfucker got one over on me. Learned and understood my love language before I even knew it. I had no shot at properly defending.

Sun:You make it sound like I’m an evil master mind with I’ll intent.

Ilia:Who the heck can just read someone’s love language!?

Yang:Physical touch.

Ilia:Fuck! Am I that transparent!?

Yang:No, just an orphan who wanted to belong.

Ilia:

Ilia:Blake needs to stop explaining my backstory.

Sun and Yang: Is that what we’re calling trauma?

Ilia:It’s too early for this…*sips coffee*

[razorblade180]

Sun Basking

Peace. A simple pleasure capable of many forms for many people. There are levels to peace and for Ilia it was found on her couch. The rays of sunlight gently kissed her skin as she laid still in the arms of another. Her eyes were shut and the sound of random tv dialogue were like a symphony to her alongside the the subtle creeks of her house up the the trees. Faint chirping could be heard in the distance and the slight scent that came with a warm day put her mind at ease.

She loved this; truly she did. It was moment she never thought would make it out of her dreams. This wonderful opportunity to do nothing together with someone. It was a quiet yet deep love that was understood and welcomed openly just like the embrace she found herself in. Sun’s steady heartbeat soothed her more than any instrument. It was practically criminal. Then again, he had always been a thief. His eyes and words are his deadliest weapon. Ilia had gotten so caught up in paying attention to them that he pickpocketed her heart with no intention of returning it. Why he stole something so scuffed was still beyond her comprehension, but damn does he hold it like a crown jewel with how delicate he treats it. How could she not let him keep it? Sun is even so kind enough to point out unnoticed details in it that he swore makes it all the more valuable. Surly not as splendid as the heart she captured, yet much like her, Sun made no effort to take it back. Thank goodness.

Indeed, this lazy afternoon was brilliant. No overthinking. Barely any thinking at all. Simply peace in the sunlight. The sound of her door opening stirred her eyes open to see Blake giving a sheepish grin that said, “I’m sorry” as a response to Ilia’s pouty gaze that sighed, “let us be.” Her dear friend did walk out but Ilia knew that despite this perfect moment, it’s fleeting like all things.

Sun:You know we gotta go soon to help on the mission, right?

Ilia:Unfortunately~

Sun:It won’t take too much time.

Ilia:Five more minutes, please? I don’t want to miss this yet.

His arms held her a bit closer and his hands moved rhythmically up and down her back while tension subsided. Ilia’s eyes closed again and allowed herself pure rest. Rainbows are always accompanied by sunlight. This one has finally gotten used to the shine, taking it all in.

Sun:I’ll give you ten minutes.

Ilia:Zzzzz

Sun:Heh, I love you too. *shuts eyes*