#All is right with the world
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Anecdotes of a Guard Life: Bribery
Inspired by this post!
Another this-just-took-hold-of-me-and-wouldn't-let-go-until-I-wrote-it inspired by someone else bit of fanfic! At least it's only around 1000 words this time... No CWs! This is all just fluff!
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Stone ate his mildly disgusting breakfast mush lacklusterly. The packaging had promised melioorun flavour porridge, but if this slop had even seen anything resembling a melioorun, he’d eat the whole kriffing box. Adding some of the sugar they’d “requistioned” from the most recent Senate Gala had helped far less than he expected.
The door to the small commander’s mess opened, and Stone blearily looked up, grateful for the distraction.
Fox walked in, fully kitted up in armour and helmet, and Stone raised an eyebrow. The Marshall Commander stuck to protocol rigidly, but barracks areas were helmet-by-choice areas, and Fox typically chose to go without. If he wasn’t coming off a 24 hour shift in the Senate, he’d probably be better able to figure out a reason behind it, but as it was, he just stared as Fox moved over towards the cupboards.
He watched as Fox opened the first cupboard, stared into it for several moments, pushed aside a few bits, then shut it and moved on to the next one. This process repeated itself several times before Stone finally mustered together the curiosity to ask.
“What’re you looking for, Fox?”
There’s a low grumbling, completely inaudible through the vocoder, and Stone blinks. “Sorry?”
Fox sighs heavily and turns to face him. “Caf.”
Stone stares. “Don’t you normally have several boxes in the first cupboard?”
“Yes.”
Silence.
“So... Where’s it all gone?” Stone ventures cautiously. Surely the Marshall Commander wouldn’t forget to add caf to the requisition forms he fills out?
There’s a sound that Stone is convinced in a growl, then one word. “Thorn.”
Stone’s spoon is held forgotten suspended above his bowl, as he squints at Fox, confused.
“...Thorn?”
“You called?” Thorn suddenly pops his head in through the open door and Stone has to frantically catch his spoon before it flips onto the floor as he jumps.
“Kriff, Thorn!”
“Only on weekends!” Thorn chants, voice entirely too chipper for this hour of the morning. He slides into the room, also fully kitted up, but that’s much more normal for the early-bird Commander. “I heard my name being taken in vain?”
“Where’s the caf?”
Thorn pauses and turns to face the source of the last growled question. Fox is laser-focused on him and even through the visor Stone’s pretty sure the glower on his face is fierce.
Thorn doesn’t answer for a moment, before his helmet tilts slightly to the side and he places his hands on his hips. “You know what you need to do.”
Stone watches, eyes flipping between the two of them as they stand off against each other. He’s got absolutely no idea what’s going on, but whatever it is, it’s fascinating.
Fox’s shoulders rise tensely, and his fists clench, before all of a sudden he slumps with a sigh. He raises his arms slightly and Thorn makes an... inhuman squealing sound before rushing forwards, slipping his arms around him and lifting him from the ground in a...
Hug...
Thorn is hugging Fox, arms wrapped around his middle, Fox’s boots dangling a foot above the ground and helmet tilted exasperatedly to the side. Stone could swear Thorn’s visor has taken on a gleeful tint as he squeezes Fox, who lets out a little “Ooft” of protest, but otherwise does nothing to prevent it from happening.
Stone’s pretty sure his mouth has dropped wide open, but he just can’t seem to stop staring. He never thought he’d see the day. Marhsall Commander Fox. Accepting a hug. And not separating the perpetrator’s head from their shoulders.
He wishes he’d been wearing his own helmet. What he wouldn’t give for a holo... No one will believe him.
Thorn keeps squeezing for what must be a whole minute before finally easing a floppy Fox back to the ground and letting go. Fox stands awkwardly for a moment, head canted back, before sighing again. “Caf?” He asks shortly, though Stone could swear his voice is soft and fond behind the abruptness.
“Bones has it!” Thorn chirps.
Fox nods, before edging carefully around Thorn, never turning his back to him, as if in fear of another hug attack, before leaving the room.
Stone sits in silence while Thorn watches after him for a moment, then has to ask “What the kriff was all that about?”
Thorn turns to him, pulling off his helmet with a grin. “I hide his caf until he lets me give him a hug!”
Stone stares. “You know he’s just going to kill you one day right?”
Thorn laughs. “You’d think but, here’s a little secret.” He strides over and throws himself into the chair opposite Stone, groaning gratefully at being off his feet. “Fox has a secret caf stash squirreled away in his weapons locker.”
Stone blinks, confused. He has not had enough sleep for this. “So... Why’s he looking for the stuff you hid?”
“Exactly,” and here Thorn smiles again, but it’s soft and slightly sad this time. “He has his own right? So. If he’s searching for the stuff I hid rather than using his secret stash, that’s how I know he really needs a hug.”
“Why doesn’t he just ask?” Stone frowns.
“Marshall Commander Fox ask for a hug? The calm, never-shaken, strong, Shiny-idol Fox? That one?” Thorn raises an eyebrow, and Stone thinks.
Yeah... It wouldn’t exactly fit the image he’s made for himself.
“Fair enough,” Stone shrugs, digging his spoon back into his slop and grimacing at the congealed texture.
“Want to know another secret?” Thorn asks, and Stone probably shouldn’t, but he’s weak for gossip and Thorn, the master manipulator, is well aware of it.
“Go on then.”
Thorn pulls something out of his pocket. “I carry caf rations with me at all times.” He holds up a little tub of what is clearly instant caf granules and shakes it at Stone.
“In case of emergency hug needs?”
Thorn grins. “Partially, but also. If I really, really want something and Fox is in a bad mood, bringing him a caf and asking while he’s in the middle of his second sip is almost guaranteed to get me what I want.”
Stone bursts into laughter. The Guard may follow it’s Marshall Commander with adoration and respect.
But secretly, he’s pretty sure Thorn is the real leader of the Guard.
#star wars the clone wars#Marshall commander fox#commander fox#coruscant Guard#coruscant guard as family#commander thorn#commander stone#Fox needs hugs#Fox gets hugs#And caf#All is right with the world#Inspired by art#Clone wars fanfiction#my fanfiction
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coming out strong right off the bat
#these two images single-handedly cleared my skin and hydrated me for days#all is right with the world#axmurph#emily axford#brian murphy#dimension 20#neverafter#d20#d20 nva
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core hugs & proud dads
in the room: feeling it
#pittsburgh penguins#sidney crosby#evgeni malkin#kris letang#mike sullivan#sergei gonchar#<333#all is right with the world#mine:gif#mine:pens#gif:pens#geno#sidney#tanger#gonch#sully#penguins#the core#geno 1000#locker room shenanigans#itr
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#lol stuff#adam#hes so babygirl can i say that#i see a picture of him saying “can we ff” and my reaction is awwww lil angry boi. lil guy.#all is right with the world#he literally went afk a couple times in the match tho im surprised he didnt sell his items
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AU where Kaiba and Musk exist in the same world and Elon keeps pathetically sucking up to Kaiba and giving him his phone number and Kaiba keeps “losing” it but really he was just waiting for the right time to use it for maximum chaos
#you know kaiba would LIVE for twitter drama#he doesn't even need to buy a checkmark to ruin elon's day#mokuba's egging him on#their PR team is crying over their coffee in the next room#tesla's stock is dropping#all is right with the world#elon musk#seto kaiba#kaiba seto#ygo#yugioh#bric-a-brac
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"I’m gonna fuck you in front of the mirror, I want you to see how pretty you look when you’re spreading your legs for me” with Santiago Garcia?
HAHAHAHAHAHA I SUCK!!!!
i'm so sorry that i've left this just sitting around for ages but i literally have had zero inspiration and honestly even what i wrote still feels a bit shitty but i could not leave this in my inbox forever because you my lovely icon legend deserve some santi meal time because this prompt................ i am sweating goddamn
anywaysssss please enjoy the nastiness that i have unleashed on this fine wednesday and thank you for sending this to me and i hope you love it <333333333
also this unedited and i didn't even reread it because the writers block has been so ugly i just can't set myself up like that so forgive if it's not the cleanest of things ok anyways bye enjoy :)))))
18+ below the cut minors don't engage because duh
(warnings: overstimulation, santi being a horny beautiful man, fingering)
Hard headed, cocky, insufferable, and yet you couldn’t keep yourself from gravitating to him. Falling into his charm and wicked smile whenever he blew into town and reminded you exactly why you kept coming back.
“I’m gonna fuck you in front of the mirror, I want you to see how pretty you look when you’re spreading your legs for me, hm?”
You had to choke back a whine. The bar was sticky and hot from the summer heat and Santiago wasn’t helping with how he had you pressed up against the wall in the hallway to the bathroom. It had been the same game tonight as always. Stolen glances, batted eyelashes, you both knew where it was all going to end and yet he still knew how to catch you on unstable ground when he said shit like that.
“Santi-”
He had the fucking audacity to chuckle, to nip at the hinge of your jaw and cut off all coherent thought for the rest of the evening. You could feel him, hard and aching pressing up against your hip, and your nails dug sharp into his shoulders. The groan he left etched into the skin of your throat didn’t help the state either of you were in.
“Lets go home, cariño, let me make you feel good, yeah?”
He punctuated the sentence with a bite into the juncture of your neck and shoulder and your knees wobbled. All you could do was breathe out a yes.
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It had to be hours, honestly maybe even days, and you weren’t sure if your body could take anymore of his goddamn games.
“Come on baby, open your eyes, look at you, god baby look at how fucking wet you are, fuck.”
He’d made due on his promise. Spread you out in front of his mirror, sitting on his lap, your legs spread wide over his thighs as he played with your cunt. It was sloppy and wet and depraved and you were shaking like a leaf in a tornado but it all felt so fucking good.
You’d lost track of how many times you’d cum on his fingers, the way he switched from deep, slow thrusts, to slapping your clit till your eyes were edged with tears, your head was scrambled from wanting to cower away from the pleasure and drown in it.
Your eyes slowly opened as his fingers kneed at the flesh of your thighs, grounding you after the orgasm that felt like it had lasted an hour. You groaned at the sight before you.
You looked a mess. Chest heaving, thighs twitching under his hands, pussy fucked open and weeping on full display to you and the man tearing you apart. You could barely even look at Santi with how his glazed, hungry eyes devoured every inch of you laid out for him like a meal.
He licked the sweat off your shoulder before bitting down gently and gliding three fingers back into your cunt. His other arm had to hold you up as you almost caved in on yourself with the sensation.
“I know baby, I know, but just one more for me like this and then I’ll give you my cock, just one more for me baby."
hehehe short and sweet baby for my favorite baby i love this man when will i have him???????
#look at this lovely little person giving me a lovely little prompt that i wrote nasty things to!!!!!#all is right with the world#santiago garcia x reader#santiago pope garcia#santiago gracia x you#santiago pope garcia x you#triple frontier#triple frontier fanfiction#triple frontier fic
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In less than 48 hours I will have seen Darren on stage again!
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Frerard had to die so Franthony and Rayrard could win
#frank and anthony are one tour away from frenching on stage#ray and gerard are having beautiful lesbian sex somewhere in LA#all is right with the world
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hello little stars ✨ and welcome back to Tag Game Tuesday!
name: macy 💫
age: creeping up on 30
pronouns: she/her
when is your birthday? july 7th
where do you call home? chicago
do you have any pets? 3 little rats (cats)
current favorite musical artist: i’m in my phoebe bridgers era again 🎶
what do you do for work? i make coffee and i hate it! [screaming into the void] IS ANYONE HIRING?!
if you could have lunch with anyone, dead or alive, who would it be? carrie fisher 🪐
what are you wearing right now? christmas pajamas and you’re not allowed to judge me for that!
you’re going back to school, what’s your major? film 🎥
last fanfic or book you read: love is a ballfield for the thousandth time bc i was Big Sad and needed some comfort 😢
and finally, share a happy memory with me: this past weekend i went to new york city and spent a few days with some very special people. we picnicked and saw beautiful art and shared food and drinks and it was the most fun i’ve had in ages. ty to my sweet friends for an unforgettable time. i’ll see you so so soon! 🫂🌟
i’m tagging @gardenerian, @iansfreckles, @ewanroys, @heymrspatel, @metalheadmickey, @whatwouldmickeydo, @whatthebodygraspsnot, @gallawitchxx, @sleepyfacetoughguy, @7x10mickey, @sickness-health-all-that-shit, @howlinchickhowl, @you-are-so-much-better-than-that, @squidyyy23, @thisdivorce, @vintagelacerosette, @y0itsbri, @xninetiestrendx, @palepinkgoat, @crossmydna, @mishervellous, @creepkinginc, @captainjowl, @shameless-notashamed, @deathclassic, @ardent-fox, @arrowflier, @callivich, @rereadanon, @energievie, @auds-and-evens, & @deedala 💛
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Just starting to watch Interview with the Vampire and I already cannot fucking stand Lestat.
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ME WHEN I FINALLY ORDERED A VIBE
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article: why letting your pets sleep in bed with you is a bad idea
me: but have you considered??? a little creature??? in your bed?? giving a little sigh, breathing steadily next to you, calming you with their tiny presence??????
#cats#dogs#pets#my little cat man comes to me every night#and paws at the blankets until i lift them up#and he crawls under#curling up against me#his head tucked under the crook of my arm or my chin#and i feel him breath in and out#and as we fall asleep#for a few minutes every night#all is right with the world
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how can you be mad when sid has curls sweatily laid upon his brow?
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#I will think about this moment every day for the next few weeks#a shame that the coverage didn’t pick up the colours#all is right with the world#japanese gp 2023#max verstappen
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@ billy and chloe's wedding. 9/21/23 via katiecoleofficial ig
#james iha#smashing pumpkins#the smashing pumpkins#jack bates#jeff schroeder#james finally went to billy's wedding#all is right with the world#<3
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wait. RAIN YOUR POSTS ARE ON MY DASH AGAIN
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