#sheep talks

[sheepstiel]

u guys know sexuality gender and the way u feel attraction can change right. u know you can put labels on and off right. nothing is solid swim a little if you like etc

[confuzzled-sheep]

Hello. Did you want to obtain a

White Baby?

Sadly. You cannot do that anymore. Because my hatchery thread about the White Babies got taken down (and my account got a warning over it). WhiteBoy and WhiteWoman (along with an unrelated color-named-dragon) had their names removed. They are now Josh and Karen. I have one last round of hatchlings coming in 2 days, but they are all spoken for.

[agarafile]

thinking about the session again... thinking that the whole gempearl convo of maybe they can have fun again when they are both red happened bc gem was the only one that knew the answer to the trivia bot question and never spoke up... that their most ammicable convo yet was when one of they coudn't express herself clearly... has anyone noticed that or are we normal rn

[elitesheepi]

I have a more thoughts in mind for a better, more concise, stormverine thoughts, but so far all I’ve got is that Storm’s love language has got to be touch. Because ah—

She could not keep her hands off of Logan during this run, my gosh. Ororo “show my love and support through touch” Munroe.

(From Uncanney X-Men #445 #447? And can’t remember the second one, but probably it’s #444)

[scaramouche-bully]

straight to the point, beidou or ningguang sitting on GN reader's face and reader can barely breathe... HEAR ME OUT THO and maybe reader can't even satisfy them properly so they go rougher. 😭😭 omg

Hello anon,

This. Excellent ask. Once again, please ignore the short/sloppy writing. I'm trying to finish my inbox.

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"Tsk, tsk, time for you to focus on something more important," with those words Ningguang slides her dress to the side, those pointed nail guards catching onto the thin fabric of her panties to move them further until plump lips greet you. Your eyes are wide open at the sight of Ninnguangs bare cunt, wet folds spread open and dripping. You're not a prude, you've had sex before, but not like this. Not with someone like her.

You don't even get a chance to protest, that you've never done this before, before Ningguang cuts your words off and seats her pussy on your mouth. Caught off guard, you take a sudden inhale and her musky scent fills your senses, slowly turning you drunk. The first thought that filters through your rapidly stupid mind is that she's soft, really soft. Her thighs bracket your cheeks, squishing them together as the silk dress drapes over your eyes. It's warm, soft, and dark. Maybe if you ask nicely you could stay here forever.

Your shy tongue peeks out, just a little swipe to taste what's been pressed against your mouth and that's all it takes. You press your tongue flat against her wet folds, spreading them apart as you lick from her hole up to her clit. Sucking on the small nub as you clench your own thighs. It's a bit clumsy, a bit messy, but you hope your enthusiasm shines through. Ningguang grabs handfuls of your hair to ground herself, letting out a soft sigh as she gently rocks against your tongue.

"Ah…so eager," she moans quietly and it sends little flutters in your heart that you managed to make that sound come from her. Although your joy is short lived when your hair is suddenly yanked up and you're completely smothered against her cunt. Your nose bumps against her clit as your head is forcefully moved back and forth. You know Ningguang is deceptively physically strong, but the pain of having your hair tugged at leaves a few tears to gather at the edges of your eyes. Your hands come up to slap at her waist, a mercy to let you breathe or you might actually suffocate under her. Not the worst to go but definitely the most embarrassing. But she snaps her fingers and geo constructs form around your wrists, pinning them down. A moment of consideration and another geo construct, much smoother and brittle this time, forms around your neck, pinning your head in place. The soft thighs that cage your head momentarily lift, your world filled once again with light as you blearily look up at Ningguang. Whatever your face looks like, she seems pleased even with your disappointing few minutes. She pets your cheek, sticky threads of her slick clinging to her fingers as she mimics taking a deep breath.

"Take a deep breath now dear, it would be unfortunate to replace you so soon."

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[oxavane]

If Solmare doesn't know what to do with Luci I might as well yoink him and make him into an oc

[blacksheepstuff]

Close-up images of stained glass windows

Palette < @lasseutblogo >

Lux. < @jakei95 >

Starcross < @lunnar-chan >

Tánatos < @themishifus >

(I had to post it 😞🙌)

[lost-light-of-truth]

This isn't really a question, but it's an explanation of what White Lily Cookie saw when she went to the witches' banquet, since her story is well-known among witches and wizards who are still alive and know about the cookie kind.

When White Lily Cookie went to ask the witches why the cookies were created, she was horrified to see that the witches were eating cookies. She ran away crying, but accidentally fell into the ultimate douch.

She died and was reborn as Dark Enchantress Cookie, who declared war on the witches but you know the rest.

It is speculated that the witches who were at the banquet died. Dark Enchantress Cookie and White Lily Cookie are know as devils among witches and wizards for rebelling and literally murdering gods.

"Baaaa!"

I sincerely apologize, can you repeat that? You see-

"Baa! Baa!"

I was trying to get this sheep away from any prying eyes, but now it's all hectic again- so I have not heard a single thing you said.

"Baa!"

What inappropriate timing. A shame.

mod: mod appreciates you writing that all out! and mod understands the lore, don't worry!

but, through either willful ignorance or a true slip of the mind- as said by shadow milk in beast yeast 8, pv/tr is unaware of her origins. so until future developments, he will stay that way.

[sparklychaossheeppp]

Howdy yall! Just wanted to say I'm going to work on creating a good length story instead of just prompts for once lol. That being said expect slow posts.

Have a sparkly day!

[sheepcreature]

going through 5 types of grief at the same type. why is braiding your own hair so fucking hard

[sheepstiel]

okay i might not be a furry but i believe in their beliefs

[confuzzled-sheep]

Hello FR Community. I am breeding two of my funniest Gen1s. So that you can obtain a

White Baby.

They will all be technically Gen2s with Water Eyes of various assortments. Please DM me on Flight Rising if you are interested in obtaining a White Baby.

[agarafile]

is it to early to say that gem's attitude with her snail (ready to accept it full hearted, treating it like family and fawning over it) even with it being intent on hurting and killing her says a lot about her relationships with people in the life series? how it makes sense that she lets dangerous things get close enough and endears herself to them until she forgets that they may cause her harm? that she prefers things this way?

[elitesheepi]

The way both Jax and Ragatha are assholes in different ways does something for my soul tbh.

Jax is an overt asshole. From the get-go it's clear that he's the worst to be around. Ragatha, however, is bordering on "fake." Like kind to your face while lowkey not being super sincere about it. (and that "no offense but you're kinda annoying.") I'm soo happy about it lmaooo

Sometimes a ship is just the annoying bully x the sincerely insincere "nice girl" desperate for praise while being condescending about it

[scaramouche-bully]

PLEASE PLEASE WRITE MORE OF IT PLEASE BRO

Hello anon,

I believe this was in response to this reblog. If there are any other posts I've made that anyone would like a part 2 of, please don't be afraid to ask! Hopefully, it won't take a few years to respond. I'm going through my inbox quickly, so please excuse the short/sloppy writing.

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Pushing Kaeya further, his tear-stained face nuzzled into Jean's hold, completely ignored...

"How are you faring? I'm sorry I've been putting so much work on your desk recently," Jean sighed softly, eyes downcast as she softly petted Kaeya's hair. His normally charming smile has been twisted into a mouth that doesn't know where his tongue goes, tears sliding down his cheeks. She wonders if Kaeya knows he's smiling.

"Hah…don't worry about me too much. Just a bit pent up is all," you groan out, fingers digging into Kaeya's sides, leaving marks in your wake. All the while, Kaeya cries out in pleasure, another pool of tears to join the puddles on the desk, as he desperately has to choose whether to draw in air or moan out his pleasures. He can barely keep up with your and Jean's conversation, most likely about work, as you hold him down and roughly fuck him again and again. He can't remember how long the two of you have been at it until Jean's sudden "interruption". But from how wet and sticky he feels, too long. He makes another attempt at sympathy, hugging Jean's waist closer to him in comfort. Praying that his generous and kind-hearted Acting Grand Master will save him from this sex-crazed maniac. Instead, he gets a simple brush of her fingers against his cheek as she leans over to give you a kiss. A small gift of mercy since you stop your movements to return her kiss.

"We should invite everyone to go for drinks soon. I'm sure Kaeya would jump at the opportunity," Jean giggles sweetly against your mouth, one final peck before she leans back. Standing with her arms folded behind her back, she offers you a nod and walks back to the door she came through. Ignoring the sobs of Kaeya calling her name and the resumed noises of wood scraping against the floor. She opens the door leisurely, offering one final send-off. "As you were."

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[oxavane]

I'm redoing icons for the patreon and they're turning out so hecking cuuuuteeee