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kneelingshadowsalome · 6 months
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Sorry but I’m on my young recruit König & old colonel König brainrot again
CW: More polyamory headcanons with 2 Königs. Healthy relationship with old König and toxic relationship with young König, possessive behaviour, jealousy, NSFW 18+ only
The way he greets you when he comes back is so sweet you almost melt right there on the doorstep. He cups your face with both hands, gives you the most tender kiss known to mankind, and envelops you in a soul-warming hug. The love of your life sighs deeply as he holds you; his sweet, adorable wife. The Colonel may be a little tired but he's also extremely happy to be home again.
Colonel König, the older, calmer version of König is everything a woman could want. You married him early because he charmed you right off your feet.
You ride him on the first night because you simply want to show how much you've missed him. Colonel König never objects to you taking the reins every now and then. You see it from his eyes that he’s in seventh heaven whenever you bounce on his cock. He’s just happy to see you take your pleasure from him. He’s the luckiest man on earth because his needy young wife never gets enough of him – it strokes his ego that someone like you wants someone like him.
He always puts his things where they belong and takes a shower before walking into the living room and falling on the sofa with another deep sigh. He looks like he just fought an entire war by himself. When you go to make some dinner, he bounces back up and offers to help. You have to convince him that he can rest while you prepare some food. When you return with the meal, the tv is on but the Colonel is snoring softly on the couch.
He praises you and the meal, and you both talk about your days (or weeks). It calms your nerves just to talk with him. Colonel König is cultured and mature and you can talk to him about politics or the squirrels in your garden or some new documentary you've watched. He can hold any conversation.
He's illegally hot with his deep voice and loving stare, not to mention the thick muscles covered by a healthy layer of fat. You pride yourself on giving him some of that by feeding him so well. He already has a few laugh lines at the corner of his eyes – you pride yourself on giving those to him, too.
In the morning he’s much more vigorous. A good night's rest does wonders to any man, and König wakes up to cuddle you with a good, hard, thick erection. If you’re still sleepy, he will go down on you – he loves it when you’re too tired and warm and pleased to fight him.
He edges you for at least an hour: now it’s his turn to show how much he has missed you and how much he appreciates it that he has a cozy, beautiful home and a lovely, beautiful wife to return to. He’s sure he won the lottery with you, and you’re sure you’ve been blessed with the most attentive gentleman on earth. You feel like floating before you even get to the breakfast table.
Colonel König brings you small gifts and expensive flowers everytime he comes home, and takes you on a vacation to a new, exciting place every chance he can get, which is multiple times a year. You never have to ask for anything because he already got it for you.
You never have to fear you’re too much, or too moody, too this or too that: König appreciates you just the way you are and takes your fits and breakdowns and insecurities and PMS struggles like a champ. He stays calm during any storm and you can always trust him with all your troubles. You stopped apologizing for yourself an aeon ago because you know König doesn’t want to hear it: he only wants to comfort and console you when life has been hard on you. He will do anything to make it better, and if he can’t make it better, he will hold you long and fast until you smile again.
He takes such good care of you that you cried into his chest hair about it once. König only caressed you and said you deserve all of it and more. You could hear the calm, content smile on his lips while you were ugly crying about him being too good for you and spoiling you to bits.
When you asked if there’s anything you can do to return the many favors he’s given you, his face turned super smug before he suggested that you could always blow him. That’s probably the most obscene thing you've ever heard him say, which is why your face was all flushed when you travelled down to suck his already hard cock.
If only he didn’t have to repair the damage left behind by his younger version, you two would be the happiest couple this world has ever seen. Life would be peaceful and his home would stay nice and clean if the young, horny recruit had never walked into your life. He would have more energy and he could go back to work with a peaceful mind if it weren’t for this boy who has yet to learn how to be a man. A boy he couldn't deny you because you must always have everything you want; it's a law he lives by. You saved him from himself, and he will see you happy no matter what.
For some reason a troubled, violent young pup who shows a woman he loves them by bullying and fucking them to a quivering heap is what makes you happy at this point in life. Perhaps it's only a bonus that the rookie takes the blunt of your libido... otherwise he might be in trouble with his younger wife.
It’s just that the Colonel knows he can’t satisfy all your needs. You have a dark side, which he appreciates, and he thinks he’s being a good man when he allows this to happen. He's a good man, both to you and to the rookie who is the cockiest and also the most deranged, damaged little creature he has ever seen.
He tries his best to carve a man out of this poor, traumatized young bastard. He tries his best to give you the opportunity to live your life to the full by having two men who absolutely and utterly worship you... in their own ways.
Because when Young Recruit König comes home?
He’s not tired at all. He’s just excited and pent-up from being away from you for so long. He greets you by lifting you into a bone-crushing hug, sets you down when you whimper, and buries his face into your neck. You never get a kiss on the lips or a peck on the cheek: young König gives you a long, bruising love bite on your neck while you squirm and whine in his hold. He's something of a sadist when he only laughs and asks, “How has my sweet little Muschi* been...?” *Muschi means pussy in German :(
He doesn’t offer to help, he just throws his bags on the floor and asks what’s for dinner. If you have it ready, he nuzzles his face into your neck again and says how much he loves you, how perfect you are, and how he’s going to show how much he missed you after he's had a taste of your delicious cookings.
You watch how he eats almost all of it, a meal meant for an entire family. Colonel König eats like a horse, too, but he’s modest compared to our young rookie who goes to the gym in addition to his hectic job and probably burns 4000 calories per day just by daydreaming of filthy scenarios with you.
Don’t even think about riding him slowly into the sunset. Young König takes you while you’re on your knees, your ass and pussy exposed to his hungry gaze and hard cock. It borders on humiliating sometimes, the way he treats you. You grab for support from the sheets, knowing that it’s useless.
You’re in luck if you happen to cum, because the first round is just him using his little muschi, the tight, sweet hole he’s missed so much. He sounds like an animal until he cums, then kisses you all over when he’s done. You both sound like you're about to cry as he gives you hot, fond smooches where it tickles the most, getting some kind of sick satisfaction from the way you squirm and shudder in his hold again.
Round two is much more gentle and König is way more attentive, now focusing solely on you. Or at least on how you look under him, how desperate and wet your eyes get, how your tits bounce when he makes love to you. Well, you wouldn’t say that the younger version of König even knows how to make love – the old Colonel has tried to teach him, but he seems to get very pissed at anyone telling him what to do and how to do it. Plus he knows he can give you what the old man can or will not: a rough fucking that leaves you breathless, helpless and very much in love.
Because even if the first time is pure madness, the sessions that follow are made of intense adoration. König is obsessed with you and your desperate moans, your tight, wet cunt, the way he can make you cum three or four or even five times a day. He’s not the most gentle, attentive guy but he will do anything in his power to make you shiver, shake, beg, and clench. While Colonel tries to savour you nice and slow, the younger recruit lives for extremes. Sometimes it feels like he’s trying to drive you (or himself) mad.
The sheets have to be changed on the third day of his leave, and there’s not a surface in your house he hasn’t bullied you on or against. After a few days of fucking and living on takeaway food (König won’t let you from his sights for one minute), the young recruit finally calms down and agrees to watch some movies with you. You even get him to do some chores.
He won't help you in the garden like Colonel König because he's interested in the most dangerous, illegal or unnecessary jobs in the house, such as: can he fix the weather vane while balancing on a slippery roof, or would it be any fun if he did some DIY electrical work by himself. But he will help you with your computer, fix you some weed and turn a cooking session into a play fight that ends with you both on the kitchen floor and König sampling you instead of the sauce you tried to offer him.
This young rookie comes home with a wine bottle or some new sexy lingerie for you to wear (and him to tear right off). One day he comes home with a kitten, a scared little orange tabby, and asks if you like it while an evil grin spreads on his face. The poor thing tries to scratch and claw König but he has his gloves on, and when it gets released to your apartment, it runs under the sofa and won't come out, not before König comes up with a solution that involves some tuna. You're 100% sure he either stole that kitten or found it abandoned somewhere.
König leaves you in the good care of his older version, knowing that the aftercare he provided barely counts as aftercare because it’s filled with manic kisses and hugs that hardly allow you to breathe. The things he mutters in your ear when he holds you are usually about you being the best pussy he’s ever had, or about would you like it if he killed the old fart.
The cat turns out to be very vocal and cuddly but it also destroys your curtains and the Colonel's side of the bed. It grows up to be a violent bird hunting machine and an entire menace that, perhaps to no one's surprise, reminds you of your young lover.
Conversations with König mainly include him mansplaining things to you. He boasts a lot and you get the feeling he's actually very insecure under all that brash cockiness. But whenever you try to work on that with him, he soon gets annoyed, frustrated, or horny. Any attention is both poison and elixir for this man.
When you start to cry from him being so intense with you and mean to the man you love (the man who allows this young rookie to eat his food, fuck his wife and practically live in the house he bought with hard work) he says it’s only because he knows you’re not happy with him, not really.
But he can make you happy. He has money too. He can give you everything you want, too. And didn’t he just make you cum twice with his tongue and cock? Can the old man do that, eh? What else do you need? What else could you even ask for?
You have to make your calls and texts to the Colonel in secret even if your arrangement is known to all parties involved. It’s just that the young recruit becomes even more crazy and possessive in bed if he sees or hears you talking to his rival. You get the sense that he's not just crazy and self-centered: he's actually so desperately in love with you that he can't take the reminder that you're someone else's wife.
You tried to live together once, but it ended in both of your lovers in the hospital and you crying next to their beds. They made an uneasy truce after that, and agreed that they should take turns with you.
They mainly talk to each other through you nowadays. The "talking" mainly consist of threats which you never deliver.
Colonel König says he’ll snap the young prick’s neck if he ever hurts you in any way, your body or your feelings. You never say to him that the damage is already done – well, perhaps he hasn't hurt your body, which is sore from all the love, yes, but never abused. But he has hurt your feelings many times by being so callous, intimidating, and reckless.
Your nervous system is constantly on high alert with the young recruit who fantasizes very openly and cruelly about all the things he’d like to do to the Colonel (such as "if he tries to show me how to fuck this sweet Muschi again, I will fuck him to his grave with his own dick" or "I have a bullet with your lover's name on it. Have you ever held a gun, kleiner Schatz? Would you like me to show you how to load a rifle?")
When you remind him that you’re the Colonel’s wife, and won’t listen to such violent, stupid nonsense, the young recruit smiles with another devilish grin and says you needn’t worry: you wouldn’t be a widow for long. He would propose to you once the funeral is over and done with. Perhaps he’ll propose at the funeral. Would you like that…? Would it make you wet?
It's the only time you actually slapped him, and it only got him hard. When you were shocked about that too, he asked why do you think men go to the army in the first place, and urged you to slap the Colonel too and see what it does to him.
What you find a bit funny though is how this entitled young man seems to think about the Colonel everytime he’s inside you. He always brags about how he fucks you better than him, how he knows you prefer his mouth over the old man’s. He knows his cock is bigger too: he compared once when they were having a piss outside. He also knows you should make babies with him: they would be very healthy. Surely you’d choose him over the old Colonel if it came to breeding you? If you ever want children, you only need to ask...
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ninjasmudge · 8 months
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swk tragically taken out by flying mudballs, betrayed by the very kids he was taking care of, more at 10
(an old double trouble au thing)
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bitchinbarzal · 8 months
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off season stories | double trouble
stories posted by yourusername
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stories posted by trevorzegras
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foxesfantasys · 1 month
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I received a divine vision. Too sleepy to properly draw it tho.
I don’t write Double Troubles Fenton and Phantom specifically as pitch pearl but I also don’t not write them as pitch pearl. For the sake of comedy I am leaning more into romantic this time, but perceive their relationship however you want. It’s more fun that way.
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pondermoniums · 3 months
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I'd Know You Anywhere - Time Travel / Aged Up!Arthur - ch. 7!
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Arthur turned a corner in the hallway, the brief narrowing of space making their arms and the backs of their hands brush together. “You can’t ask me that.”
“Why not?”
“Because it’s inappropriate to pry into the prince’s business.”
Merlin pursed his lips, melodramatically processing that. “It’s my entire life, being in your business. And your life is my business. I organize your scrolls, handle your washing, cleaning your chambers, bringing you meals—”
“Merlin.”
“Yes?”
“Did you hear the whole discussion about taking things too literally?”
“No.”
Arthur broke his princely posture to let his shoulders slump. “Right, because your mind has been elsewhere for the last hour. Just like you haven’t even noticed that we’re not heading toward my chambers.”
Merlin stood up straight, peering around them to get his bearings. “Where are we going?”
“Someplace that we can have some actual fun without either of our lives bothering us. Gwaine and Percival are probably already there.”
“The tavern,” Merlin surmised, equal parts amused and not impressed.
“Yes, the tavern. I need a stiff drink, and I enjoy watching Gwaine lose money to you.”
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thesoulspulse · 1 year
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Danny Phantom Randomness (Double Trouble AU)
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I just got a crazy idea because as you know, I love twins, but to go along with one of my previous posts sharing a concept of Dani as Vlad’s biological clone what if instead he made two clones? One of himself, the other of Danny...?
It all started with an idea. Vlad wants the perfect half-ghost son but after being turned down so many times he decided to clone Danny instead. When that fails too Vlad creates one of himself using the same method which means this clone is a girl too. His original plan is to pit this new clone (we’ll call her Velvet for now until I come up with a better name) against Dani but to his surprise the two girls end up forming an unlikely friendship, even going so far as to consider themselves sisters. After learning the truth Velvet decides to teach their ‘dad’ a lesson in not underestimating the power of mischief which unfortunately for Vlad becomes a serious problem because she’s just as smart as he is.
Satisfied with the results of their shenanigans, Velvet shocks Dani/Ellie by suggesting they let bygones be bygones and become a real family. She really loves Dani/Ellie and genuinely doesn’t understand why Vlad did all those things just to throw her away when he HAD a half-ghost child who loved him more than anything. And she refuses to meet the same fate, arguing that this time he can’t get away with it because they DO share their DNA which means if she really wanted to she could blackmail him into oblivion by going public and accuse him of being a bad parent since she’s just as good of an actor too.
You’d think this would make Vlad furious, however, he finds himself impressed by Velvet’s cunning and agrees. Of course, Dani/Ellie isn’t so sure about all this but Velvet swears to protect her no matter what. Think of this as badger-cereal but with clones of Vlad and Danny who want to take care of each other. Idk, maybe its a silly idea, maybe not. Either way I thought it was cute at least!
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pink-mac · 2 years
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Twins and Chaos
Chapter 2 is finally up!
->Read on AO3
After a long time @b1uejey and I finally had the time and motivation to write chapter two. It was fun and we are excited to finally share it!
Shout out to the kind and lovely @ninjasmudge, the creator of this cute and wonderful AU.
We hope you can enjoy this!
"Savage started it!" 
Macaque sighed as Rumble angrily points at her sister, Savage pouting and having her back turned to her twin. It's been like that for hours now, the shadow monkey has been sitting between them and tried to settle this fight.
Without success, obviously. 
The room was still filled with blue fog, an indicator that Rumble was very upset. Savage has accidentally teared a pillow apart thanks to her strength, she was upset, too. 
"Okay… okay okay" Macaque started, only to stop when Savage blew a raspberry at Rumble. He rolled his eyes as the two girls started glaring (daggers) at each other after that. At this point they would sit here all day, the old monkey being the only thing keeping them from tackling each other. 
And he was tired of it. 
He groaned and sighed, then clapped his hands together. "How about we talk about what happened and how we feel about it? Maybe even apologise. What do you say?" Immediately the twins both stared up at Macaque as if he suggested moving to the sun. Then they both shouted "no" in unison and crossed their arms, looking down and pouting even more than before. 
To be fair, Macaque knew he had to deal with fights between them. He knew it was a sibling thing  to fight sometimes. Even over the smallest things! In all the years he has travelled around the world he has seen siblings fighting, twins included. Over and over. Sometimes even in very brutal ways that resulted in death. 
(He was glad the twins weren't trying to kill each other or start a war!) 
But that doesn't mean he has dealt with sibling fights before. Whenever he saw siblings fight, a prominent example would be the idiotic silver and gold demons, he just watched silently. After all, it was free entertainment for him.
But now? Being in the middle of two young girls who fought over who got to put the cake in the oven, it was suddenly not entertaining anymore. No, the opposite. He wanted it to end.
And because he didn't know what to do anymore, he also crossed his arms and started pouting. "Okay, fine! Then don't!" 
And just like that, the three of them silently sat in the living room on the couch, pouting and just staring down. Surrounded by fog and a torn apart pillow. The only sounds that could be heard were the tic tic of the clock, the birds of Flower Fruit Mountain and the chattering of the monkeys in the kitchen.
From time to time, one by one, the monkeys would peek into the living room, only to quickly retreat after seeing the blue fog. After all of the monkeys had "checked" on them, the chattering came to a stop as it slowly became dark outside. None of the three demon monkeys had moved since they started pouting. Which, at this point, felt like an eternity.
Eventually the front door of the hut swung open, footsteps following. "I am back!" The Monkey King shouted happily after entering his home. 
And that was the moment the twins perked up. Macaque startled at their sudden movements when they scrambled and jumped off the couch and ran towards Wukong, their fight completely forgotten. The shadow monkey sighed and couldn't help but chuckle.
A few minutes later the Sage entered his living room, one twin in each arm. At the door he stopped, however, taking in the scene in front of him. Macaque still sat on the couch, and the blue fog still hasn't cleared completely. 
Wukong stared at his moon, confused. "Di- did I miss something?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. 
"Nope, not at all" is the only answer he got. 
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Tap tap tap
Two tiny ears twitch at the sound of tiny feet on wood.
Tap tap tap
The sound comes from outside the hut. The little girl knew this. And it made her curious to find out what it is. 
Tap tap tap
But she and her twin have been told by her babas to stay inside and not cause the other monkeys trouble. 
Tap tap tap
The black furred monkey tilts her head in thought, her golden eyes narrowing as she eyes the door. 
Tap tap tap
A decision has been made! The curiosity is just too strong and needs to be satisfied. 
Savage looks over her shoulder to make sure none of the monkeys is watching her right now. When she sees that she is alone in the room she quietly sneaks to the front door and opens it as quiet as possible. Thanks to her small height she has to stand on her tiptoes to reach the handle, but once that obstacle is out of the way, she can let her curiosity guide her. 
She peeks out of the door carefully, her eyes wide and her tail swishing behind her. 
The noise may have stopped, but Savage knows there is something just waiting for her, so she steps out and looks around.
And ha!
There it is!!
She knew it!!! 
Right in front of her sits a little frog. It stares at the young monkey with its big red eyes, its green skin shining in the sun light. 
Now that her curiosity has been satisfied she can't let that little creature go. 
She needs to show Rumble! Her sister will love it just as much as her! 
They could even keep it as a pet!
With that thought in mind she gently picks up the frog, and places it in her mouth. After all she can't let the other monkeys see her little treasure now. 
Savage looks around one last time before hurrying inside. 
Rumble is sitting in the living room and looking at one of their many books. It's, to no one's surprise, a children's book about the Monkey King. Beautiful and colourful illustrations decorate every page of the book to draw the children's attention. So of course the young monkey was no exception. Her blue eyes shine with wonder by looking at the beautiful pictures. 
So many colours! She loves it!
She gets interrupted, however, when suddenly her twin stands next to her, impatiently tapping her shoulder. Rumble immediately knew something was up, Savage's golden eyes are practically filled with mischief. 
Rumble doesn't protest when her twin drags her into the kitchen. Her own curiosity has grown on the way, it needs to be satisfied at this point. 
And that was much more important than the book. 
 "What.. do you got?" The girl asks. A big smile appears on her twin's face and she holds Rumble's hand open. Before she could question Savage's action, a frog has been spit on her hands. 
Oh Gods!
It's a frog!!
Both girls start squealing and jumping in excitement, Rumble being careful not hurt the small frog that tries to escape her tiny paw. After a few minutes the twins calm down again. The smiles not leaving their faces.
"Where did.. you find it?" Rumble asks her sister. 
At that, her sister's eyes seemingly glow brighter. "I heard a tap tap.. and was co.. cu… curious! S..so I followed it outs..outside and found that frog. It will be our new.. home animal!!" Savage practically exploded as she explains that, only catching her breath after she finished gesturing with her arms. 
Now Rumble's blue eyes shine too. She almost explodes from the excitement and glee, her tail swishing behind her, fast. "We need to build it a home!" She exclaims. 
Savage nods and turns around, opening a cupboard to get one of the pots. 
And that's all it takes for Rumble to understand the plan. 
She sneaks outside through the back door and starts collecting leaves and dirt while Savage fills the pot with water. She still gently holding the tiny creature. 
With her arms full of leaves and twigs she hurries back inside, Savage is already on the couch with the pot and waiting. 
Carefully not to drop anything, Rumble puts everything next to the pot. Her sister starts decorating the whole sofa with the leaves and twigs and even tries to build a little hut before she puts the collected dirt into the water. 
When everything is done, both girls take a step back and look at the work. 
"Do you th.. think it will like it?" The solar eclipse girl ask her twin with a quick glance at the frog. As an answer, Rumble puts the frog in the water, who starts swimming around immediately. Both twins look at each other, their big eyes filled with pride. 
Now they can keep the frog. It has a home! And it seems to love it!!
Their babas can't say no the girls decided.
They will be proud of their daughters.
Hours later, Macaque and Wukong return home to the monkeys frantically picking at their clothes and dragging them to the living room.
There they see the couch covered in leaves and twigs and a pot. On the ground the twins lie next to each other, sleeping peaceful, a frog in Savage's hand. 
The older monkeys can't help the smiles that appear on their faces when they look at each other. 
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princen-monkie · 2 years
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Twins and Chaos
-chapter 1-
-> read on Ao3
This fanfic will be a short multichaptered one. It contains bits, moments and shenanigans with the twins Savage and Rumble from the Double Trouble AU by @ninjasmudge though I wouldn't see anything as canon to the AU unless Shark says otherwise.
Aka this is just an excuse for @pink-aquaqualle and me to write fluff for this adorable AU.
Each chapter will contain 2 moments independent from each other.
However, he did not expect her to sit on the ground with a thrashing tail. Tears of frustration glistened in her eyes and an upset pout was on her face. Her arms were crossed in front of her chest.
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Macaque walked into the kitchen to make some coffee. He knew Savage was there, he could hear her small heartbeat. 
Halting in his steps, he watched her for a while before making up his mind.
Plans of making coffee abandoned, the shadow monkey walked over to the small monkey. He slowly kneeled down in front of her.
"Everything okay, furball?" His voice was soft. Very soft.
The girl looked up, seemingly searching for something in the ever patient expression the older demon has before sighing. Tears finally ran down her eyes. 
With a low hum, the Six-eared Macaque tilted his head before holding out his arms, simply stating "Come here."
Savage didn't need to be told twice as she immediately stood up and lifted her arms so her baba could pick her up. She rubbed her eye. "I-" A small frustrated grunt. "Want that th… thingy from there." She pointed at the cupboard full of baking supplies. 
Just why couldn't she reach it? She told Rumble to come back with it.
Ah. Following the finger with his gaze, the black monkey knew what's up. She's too small to reach the cupboard on her own, even with climbing.
Turning with his body towards it, the black demon shifted his arms so he could open the cupboard. He squinted his eyes in search of the "thingy" but soon gave up with a defeated sigh as he didn't know what that even is.
"What does the thingy look like?"
Here the girl in his arms hummed, scratching her cheek gently and poking out her tongue. Her forgotten tears have long since dried at this point. Baba's arms are just too comforting.
"It's brown. And wood. And… aand round! T-two… two grips" 
The shadow demon shook his head and chuckled, having clued together what his little gem meant. He reached up in the cupboard, pretending to search for it, even though he knew exactly where it was. 
"You mean…" 
A dramatic pause as he pulled said thingy out and presented it to her.
"This?"
The child squealed in delight and reached out for it, making grabby hands. Her tail swished impatiently. 
A smirk crossed Macaque's face and he very gently bonked Savage with the object. "It's a rolling pin."
Savage blew a raspberry in response while grasping the rolling pin and wiggled in the black monkey's arm, eagerly wanting to be set down, now  that she had what she wanted.
Macaque chuckled, holding her in his arms for a few seconds longer and nuzzling her cheek affectionately before finally setting her down.
She immediately rushed off. The six eared monkey could hear her yell "Rumble!! We… weeee can fin-finally finish the cookies!!"
He shook his head fondly while closing the cupboard door and finally turning to the coffee machine.
Time for his coffee. 
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Rumble and Savage stood behind the open door, trying to muffle their giggles behind their hands.
They had a plan. And they would follow through. Whoever will come through, will be their victim. Unless Baba comes in. But that's something they'll deal with later. Right now they just hoped it won't be him. 
They glanced at each other, and Rumble winked, grinning widely at her sister. Savage winked back and stuck out her tongue.
Both small demons felt like they were waiting forever until…  footsteps approached. The twins tensed their muscles, ready to jump out as soon as they saw who it was. They made shushing motions at each other, peaking impatiently around the door with still tensed muscles. 
The victim would be…
MK!
He walked through the doorframe, headphones on. His head bobbed to the music only he heard, oblivious to the girls sneaking up behind him.
As if on cue, they jumped at MK, each of them grasping on one of his legs, squealing. Success!!
The Monkie Kid yelped and stumbled forwards but was able to regain balance. He huffed and glanced down at the girls, pulling down his headphones. Faint music could be heard through them.
Savage and Rumble quickly climbed up his frame, one of them nestling on his shoulder and squeezing his arm. The other climbing all the way up to his head.
Befuddled, MK just stared down at himself before shaking his head, making the girl on it, Savage, giggle.
"Hey, you two!" He beamed. Not like you could stay mad at them for even a second. MK had a hunch they knew that.
"MK!" The twins said in unison, both snuggling up to him. 
In all honesty, it made the Monkie Kid happy to know that they liked him and even saw him as their brother. 
Fishing his phone out of his pocket, the young adult quickly turned off the music. He then pocketed it again and marched towards the couch. Each step an exaggerated move that shook the girls clinging to his very frame. 
It didn't take long until they started laughing, demanding MK to keep moving. That is, until he reached the couch. He turned around, smirking.
Putting his hand on his forehead, he exclaimed dramatically: "Oh no. We are too heavy to defeat gravity any longer, it's pulling us down." Savage and Rumble gasped with wide eyes while MK pretended to sway.
He could feel tiny hands tightening their grasps on him before he let himself collapse on the couch.
Rumble let go of MK's arm to crawl on his chest. Savage leaned forward to have a good look on his face. Both stared at him. The shadow demon on his chest then carefully poked her older brother's nose. 
"Blegh" MK stuck out his tongue. 
The girls gasped again. 
Savage started patting his forehead. 
Both girls knew MK was okay. He had pulled this stunt once before. Back then it was a shock. Now it just was fun. 
Though… It was also the perfect opportunity to snuggle up to their big brother. And so they did. Mk chuckled and started patting his sisters. Savage and Rumble started purring after a while.
Half an hour later, Wukong entered the room. He was surprised to find his girls and MK asleep on the couch.
The sight of his kids was incredibly cute in his opinion.
The king decided to quickly snap a picture of them with his phone before throwing a blanket over them, letting them sleep.
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lmk-monkey-madness · 2 years
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As soon as I learned about @ninjasmudge's Double Trouble AU I had to draw their Rumble and Savage with Hexie and Jiahao. Hexie would fit right in with them, and I'm sure they would get into all kinds of mischief but Jiahao isn't a big fan of rough and tumble play.
Hopefully the island can survive three super powered cubs.
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the-night-writer1 · 28 days
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The funniest thing to me at the moment is double standards mei has in double trouble towards red son and Red Boy
Where she thinks Red son is weird when he comes out of nowhere to help raise a baby who is his from his bank donation meanwhile she cool with Red boy showing up to help with the baby he helped make from a one night fling
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winterpower98 · 2 years
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So I'm back again to low key bother you with Double Training haha
Macaque 100% gets stabbed, probably not with a knife though he'd worry about the babies getting hurt and I'd like to think he wouldn't just hand a toddler a knife-
Also it definitely happened at PIF's place and she 100% teased him about it
Iron Fan: Oh what was it you said three moons ago? Oh right, "they're kids, what are they going to do? Stab me? Well how did that go? *snickers*
Macaque: *annoyed simian noises*
Building on Red Son a bit, I want him to be a bit older when the ritual got performed but then the ritual resets him Phoenix Style. He gets his previous memories back gradually through flashbacks as he grows older as not to overfill the baby's brain. The twins also get dreams/nightmares of their past life but it isn't as complete as Red Son.
Yin and Red 100% debate about who's older, Jin watches because it's just accepted there's no way he's the youngest.
I haven't ironed out the timeline out like at all, especially on what I want to do with the episode "Macaque" -3-||
but I have a few changes to the calabash I wanna share!
First of all, it's purpose is definitely not to simulate reality because de-realization or whatever it's called is not fun and mainly I don't want to think about and Macaque would 100% not green light it considering he knows the twins are going to test it on themselves whether he likes it or not. And the original episode with it was framed as comedic but I don't like the implications.
So in my version it is basically just virtual reality but it's very noticeably fake since realism isn't the goal, it's basically a glorified VR pod the Twins use for gaming. (Dad says it's my turn in the calabash, get out >:0)
(The quit command is clicking your heels and saying "there's no place like home" because Jin is a nerd and Toto I don't think we're in canon anymore-)
I'm still not sure where in the timeline I want them to use it on MK or have MK encounter the calabash on accident since I don't know when I actually want them to meet the original main cast before the calabash or not so depending on that they might have used it defensively or MK might've entered it accidentally
I would have to sit down and jot a lot more things down before I get there though
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(Drawing was sent with another ask)
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LOOK AT THEM CHONKY BABIES THEY ARE SO CUTE
Macaque said "Enough causing trouble in the real world, go destroy the virtual one or something" and they actually did
JIN GOT HIS BABA'S LOVE OF THEATER I LOVE THAT!
May I suggest something? Since the calabash is like a VR pod in this, Mei ends up in it by accident because she thought it was cool
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kneelingshadowsalome · 4 months
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Young recruit könig forgot his lunch at home :( and now you’ll have to take it to him (he’s secretly happy because he can show you off now)
Of course he “forgot” his lunch :)
He knows you’re too compassionate and sweet to leave him without it so when you arrive at the gate, in a cute dress, with lunchbox in your pretty manicured hands, König is grinning under his hood. It’s about time his team gets to see you! He could bet a hundred bucks that the Colonel is too uptight and “professional” to call civilians in his workplace, even if you’d be let in in an instant as a high ranking officer’s wife. Well, he doesn’t think twice when given the opportunity to get you to visit him...
And god, aren’t you just perfect? Dressed like a doll, you're a blazing contrast to the bleak walls of the military compound. All the eyes are glued to you when you skitter to him with his precious food. König has never been this happy – he’s about to burst from his seams when he sees your soft smile, your fluttering lashes, the dress floating around your ankles as you hurry to him, fully believing that he actually forgot his lunch.
König is drooling under his hood, and not because of the meal you brought him. Men at the gate shift awkwardly as he lifts his mask and pulls you into a long, sloppy, passionate kiss – no one thinks he’s pretending to have a girlfriend now, do they? People thought he had stolen your pics from some random girl’s IG account, but now they can see that his babe is real, and cute, brings him homemade meals for lunch, even lets him grope her ass through that dress. Look at you all sweet and flustered when he guides you inside to "show you where he works".
He might not have the luxury of his own office; if he did, he’d bend you over his desk and eat you for lunch. Gladly, you’re a bit of a pervert just like him, and won’t mind if he fucks you stupid someplace else... Because why else would you wear something like that to a military base if not to get fucked? Scheisse, you’re not even wearing panties under that dress...
He’ll stuff you inside some cabinet for a quickie: this is literally a dream come true and he’s going to enjoy it to the full. The others can listen to your tight whimpers, the clinks of his belt buckle as he gives you some heartfelt thanks for bringing him his lunch. You deserve a proper, good, thick thank you: taking care of him like the perfect little housewife that you are, letting him lift that fllmsy dress and rut you in some cleaning cabinet during his break.
They can watch you leave the building, bashful as you straighten your dress and adjust your shirt, with swollen lips and your usual drowsy, dreamy, fucked-out stare, hurrying past the gate before his thick spend trails down your leg. Like an angel escaping hell, you're right to rush away because if you stayed any longer, König would stuff you under his bunk and keep you there until he comes back <3
And it's true that they look at you, no one’s exactly surprised, but only one of them dares to whisper “Isn’t that the Colonel’s wife...?” as you hurry past.
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amnesia rules is how the rest of the crew find about maq and the twins (macaque could have tried to stop him but this is the first time hes seen swk happy in so long and he is weak)
the idea for this was solidly @animemoonprincess​ ‘s and its been stuck in my head for two months
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bitchinbarzal · 4 months
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What are all the au tags?? can't seem to find them??
I’ll put them in the tags ✨🩷
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foxesfantasys · 5 months
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Double Trouble AU: Still a C student
Life after Danny’s portal accident was anything but normal, that being said there were no problems between Fenton and Phantom. Rather the trouble came with everyone else.
Sam and Tucker were pretty freaked for a while after. It got a bit better in time but Phantom can still see they feel more comfortable around Fenton than with him. As for Jazz and their parents? Well of course Danny decided that they couldn’t tell their parents about this development, Maddie and Jack being as ghost crazed as they are, and who knows how Jazz would react to the news that he technically died.
It was easy to keep Phantom hidden from their family with his invisibility but that doesn’t mean it’s all smooth sailing. Jazz is always more preoccupied with scolding their parents to really notice anything amiss with her little brothers brother, and so far their parents have been dismissing their tech reacting to their son as software bugs.
Despite all that, Fenton can’t help but pity his ghost every time they are unfortunate enough to witness a demonstration of their parents newest inventions. He and Phantom are separate, their experiences are their own unless they choose to share it with each other, but they are still one person, still Danny. It’s clear in the way that Fenton can feel prickles of terror not his own each time their parents talk about catching a ghost. Clear in the contented warmth that gathers in his chest when it’s just he and Phantom in their room after a long day. Even in the pangs of frustration and confusion that ripple in his head when they try to work through their homework.
Phantom is ok. It’s fine that their parents would possibly end him on sight, or worse. It’s fine. Really. He’s completely fine. He knows that Fenton wouldn’t let anything happen to him, that he’s safe from their parents so long as they stay close. Fenton always does his best to reassure him when their parents get a bit too close for comfort, always makes sure he knows he’s safe, he really appreciates that. And it’s not like it’s all bad staying in the Fenton household as a ghost!
Now that there’s two Danny’s their chores get done in half the time, they even split it evenly between the two of them. Phantom does the chores that his powers make significantly easier and Fenton does the chores that were already pretty simple and easy to do. The only exception to this is when it comes to lab-related chores, which Fenton absolutely refuses to let Phantom do.
“It’s not safe with all their junk laying around.” Fenton had reasoned when his ghost insisted he could help.
It made the ghost huff in offence and cross his arms like a petulant child as he float there. “Yeah that’s exactly why I should be the one to do it!” Phantom argued, “I’m already dead, it makes way more sense that I be the one to deal with the dangerous stuff!”
But the human boy wouldn’t relent, insisting that he handle anything involving the lab filled to the brim with ghost hunting equipment. It’s the closest the Danny’s have ever been to a fight, but fortunately it never reached that stage. Neither of them wanted to figure out how to explain something like that to Sam and Tucker when they inevitably noticed something was up with their friend. Both versions of him.
So with two Danny’s on the case chores became way easier, and so did most things. Education was not one of those things. You know that saying, two heads are better than one? Well Danny does and it turns out it’s a complete lie! Ok, maybe not a complete lie. But still very misleading!
Considering there was two of them, Fenton and Phantom thought for sure their grades would get way higher, after all there’s two of them now, double the focus! Literally two heads! Yeah, no. As it happens that is not how things went. If anything Fenton would argue that their focus is even worse now and they’re lucky that they are still getting Cs.
Sam seemed to find their dismay at the revelation quite amusing. In hindsight it does make more sense that splitting one person into two would half their attention span rather than double it, but the Danny’s agree to keep that between them. No way were they gonna give the goth girl the satisfaction of being right.
Even though it didn’t seem to make much difference either way Fenton and Phantom still worked together on every test and stack of homework that got sent their way. “It’s just more fun that way,” they had answered in unison when Tucker had asked.
“Even if it’s not improving my grades, it doesn’t suck as much when I’ve got a partner,” Fenton explained when they only received a confused expression in return.
Phantom nods along with his human half in full agreement. “Sometimes it’s even kinda fun!” He adds with glee.
Both their friends share a confused look but Danny doesn’t mind, his friends don’t get it but they don’t expect them to. He thinks maybe this is something you can only understand through experience.
Danny is still a C student, but who cares about a letter anyway? He has something far better.
So chores are way easier and school work still sucks. Being separated like they are might not be helping their grades, but it has provided an easy way to get back at a certain jock.
It wasn’t exactly a secret that Danny had been in an accident involving some of his parents tech, so naturally all of Casper High knew. Amity Park isn’t exactly a big place, news travels fast, especially when it involves the Fentons and a hospital trip. Most of the A-listers took some kind of pity on Fenton because of this, everyone in fact. Everyone except Dash.
The news of the Fenton accident didn’t deter the bully at all.
Everyday Dash would corner Fenton in one hallway or another and take out some frustrations on the boy, and usually this would be all, Danny helpless to stop the daily harassment and abuse without incurring further problems. But now he has Phantom with him.
So now every time Dash try’s to corner Fenton, malice and violence on his mind, his laces might mysteriously get tied together. He might trip and land on his face. He might be chased down the hall by the floating football he had been carrying only a moment before. He might suddenly need a belt.
The different ways Phantom drove away the bully always managed to get a chuckle from Fenton, and the decrease in bruising was very appreciated.
It also inspired Fenton and Phantom to try pranking, much to the displeasure of their victims. As it turned out having two people working on it, one being a ghost, made the whole pranking thing a bit too easy.
How do you avoid an invisible pie? Sure it’s suspicious that Danny suddenly wants you to show him some of your psychology books, but the door is locked so how could there be a bucket of water ready to be tipped over your head? Surely you’re just imagining that plant moving, you must’ve forgot to pick it up before, Danny isn’t close enough to have moved it and there’s nobody else around.
Needless to say nobody was pleased with Danny’s new found love for practical jokes. But boy did the two sets of giggles that their jokes always caused give them reason to tolerate it.
It seemed like there were no downsides to this situation! Fenton got to keep living his life, maybe even better than they did before, and Phantom got to keep being Danny, as well as taking some long overdue revenge when necessary.
Everything seemed so much better now. Danny was happy, both of them were happy.
They’re still a C student, but they’re happy and that’s what matters.
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pondermoniums · 3 months
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I'd Know You Anywhere - Time Travel / Aged Up!Arthur - ch. 5!
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Merlin did ready Arthur’s horse. He also readied Arthur’s room. The two did not correlate to one another.
“I hope this will suffice,” Merlin said, breathless as he showed the older Arthur into his guest suite. Naturally, it was smaller than the prince’s chambers, but substantially bigger than Merlin’s room. “In Arthur’s own words, this side of the castle is warmer. You also have a view of the sunset over the river.”
“Great. This’ll do nicely—Merlin, hold on. Stop and breathe.”
He grasped Merlin’s shoulders to hold him still, but Merlin shook his head. “Arthur wants to spend the afternoon on horseback, which means he’s skipping knight training. He never shirks responsibilities unless there’s a reason for it. I have to go. You also have a balcony—almost nobody has a balcony. Which seems a shame, but then again it’s practically an invitation for somebody to scale the wall. You need a different room,” Merlin spiraled in horror.
“Merlin,” Arthur dragged his name sternly. “As long as you’re here, I’m not afraid of anything."
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