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bihansthot · 8 months

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Title: Mating Season

Rating: Mature (so much filth, hemipenes c*m inflation, DP, overstimulation, breeding)

Pairing: Syzoth x f!reader (implied Bi-Han x f!reader, implied Bi-Han x Syzoth, implied OT3)

Word Count: 7,000-ish

Summary: You yawn and roll around the bed groggily, you’re disoriented and groggy and more pressingly, cold. At some point during the night, your electric blanket had decided to turn itself off and you curse the automatic timer to yourself before burrowing deeper under the covers. Something feels off though, not right, and you roll over towards his side of the bed and realize he’s not there, “Sy?” You call out, unwilling to come out of your mountain of blankets as you search around the bed fruitlessly, “Bi-Han?” No answer from either, not that you expected the Grandmaster to actually still be in the vicinity of the bedroom, he had most likely been awake for quite some time overseeing mission paperwork and morning workouts. You shiver as you force yourself out of bed, very reluctantly, and throw on your heavy fur-laden robes as you make your way to the bathroom. You put your hair back before splashing some water on your face and scrubbing the cleanser onto your face, you take a moment to savor the hot water on your skin. You almost reluctantly pat your face dry with a nice fluffy towel as you set upon the rest of your morning routine, you yawn loudly as you make your face up, of course, both Bi-Han and Syzoth insisted your were beautiful as is, but you wore makeup for yourself, not for your lovers. Besides you didn’t like how sleepy and sickly you always looked without eyeliner on so you set to your task and draw a thin line of coal over your eyelids and make your final touch-ups. You change into your fur-lined day clothes and head out of the Grandmaster’s chambers.

Author’s Notes: Ok my loves, so many of you asked (there are lots of comments asking for it but I couldn’t remember what posts they were on) for this how could I not deliver some of the finest filth I’ve ever crafted, it’s like 9 sinful pages of Reptile filth at its finest, I’m pretty proud of this one but I will say this one is kind of a continuation of one of my favorites ever, Boo to You! Happy Howl-o-ween and I highly recommend you read it to better understand this fic. You also might recognize a certain maid if you’ve read Earning Your Keep too. This particular story is a solo Reptile (Syzoth) x f!reader but it’s set in my OT3 universe so there are interactions and mentions of Bi-Han too. As always please feed my starving ego! If you enjoyed this one let me know! Comment, Like, Reblog DM me, send asks whatever just engage! I know you lovelies wanted this one and I hope I delivered! Sending lots of love ❤️

You yawn and roll around the bed groggily, you’re disoriented and groggy and more pressingly, cold. At some point during the night, your electric blanket had decided to turn itself off and you curse the automatic timer to yourself before burrowing deeper under the covers. Something feels off though, not right, and you roll over towards his side of the bed and realize he’s not there, “Sy?” You call out, unwilling to come out of your mountain of blankets as you search around the bed fruitlessly, “Bi-Han?” No answer from either, not that you expected the Grandmaster to actually still be in the vicinity of the bedroom, he had most likely been awake for quite some time overseeing mission paperwork and morning workouts. You shiver as you force yourself out of bed, very reluctantly, and throw on your heavy fur-laden robes as you make your way to the bathroom. You put your hair back before splashing some water on your face and scrubbing the cleanser onto your face, you take a moment to savor the hot water on your skin. You almost reluctantly pat your face dry with a nice fluffy towel as you set upon the rest of your morning routine, you yawn loudly as you make your face up, of course, both Bi-Han and Syzoth insisted your were beautiful as is, but you wore makeup for yourself, not for your lovers. Besides you didn’t like how sleepy and sickly you always looked without eyeliner on so you set to your task and draw a thin line of coal over your eyelids and make your final touch-ups. You change into your fur-lined day clothes and head out of the Grandmaster’s chambers.

You wander around the compound for a bit trying to keep an eye out for either of your lovers, but having little luck tracking down either. Slowly you make your way to the kitchen, breakfast was long over but if you were lucky you’d still be able to sneak a bowl of congee from the girls in the kitchen. Luck was in your favor as you enter the wonderfully warm kitchen and greet the girls, “Zhilan, good morning!” You call brightly as your morning fatigue seems to lessen upon seeing your favorite of the serving girls.

“Good morning my lady!” she replies happily, bowing lowly as a sign of respect for you, “I set aside a bowl of congee and some soft boiled eggs for you.”

“You’re a live saver Zhilan!” You smile happily as you take the bowl of piping hot congee from her before helping yourself to a nice hot cup of coffee. You take a seat on one of the wooden stools in the spacious kitchen as you begin to enjoy your breakfast, there was nothing particularly remarkable about the congee but it was hearty and warming and in the harsh climate of Arctika, nothing seemed to hit the spot quite like it. You take your time finishing your breakfast, but nearly gulp down the coffee, desperate for the satisfying buzz of caffeine. “Say, Zhilan, have you seen Bi-Han or Syzoth this morning? I can’t seem to find either.”

“The Grandmaster was overseeing the youth practice this morning, but I haven’t see Master Syozth, my lady, I’m sorry I can’t be of more help to you,” she looks down worried as Zhilan replies to your query.

“Ah ok, thanks so much, I’ll go pester Bi-Han then,” you slid the dishes into the sink before thanking the girls again and heading back out into the harsh cold. You make your way to the training grounds following the grunts and dejected cries from the young initiates, “Polar Bear, there you are!” You smile happily as you make your way across the training field and find the Grandmaster there sternly barking out corrections.

“Qīn, you’re finally awake I see,” he smiles playfully as he motions for Kuai Liang to take over directing the young warriors. He glares intensely at his students as he hears snickering and snide comments from a few of the more troublesome students, “you and you! See me after class. I have buckets with your names on them.”

You wince slightly at his tone and the harsh punishment of making the boys stand out in the cold for who knows how long holding heavy water-laden buckets with their arms extended. “Polar Bear, it’s my fault, I shouldn’t have interrupted class, maybe go easy on them for once?”

“There’s no mercy in the Lin Kuei qīn, you should know that by now.” Bi-Han sneers before steering you off to the side, “what’s wrong?”

“Nothings wrong, I don’t think at least, I just can’t find Sy and was wondering if you had seen him,” you answer truthfully.

“I saw him early this morning, something seemed,” the cryomancer pauses for a moment as if searching for a phrase that wouldn’t alarm you, “off. His eyes seemed unfocused and his breathing was hard, I sent him to the physician. I’m not sure a human physician will be able to tend to a Zaterran though.” Bi-Han answers as he cups your worried face and his cold fingers caress your cheek trying to assuage your worries.

“Is, is he going to be ok?” You ask worriedly, torn between staying with Bi-Han a moment longer and running to the medical bay.

“I think it’s just a fever qīn, I’m sure he’ll be fine once it breaks, Syzoth is a strong, powerful warrior, something like a little fever won’t keep him down for long.” Bi-Han reassures as he pats your head, his tall frame dwarfing yours.

“I’m going to go check on him, maybe the healers will have some more information,” you reply before reaching up on your tip toes to give Bi-Han a peck on his cheek.

“I’ll see you for dinner qīn, I have to work through lunch, there’s so many contracts to go through,” Bi-Han sighs as he bids you farewell and heads back to barking orders at the trainees.

You wave goodbye to your lover and his brother before making your way across the sprawling compound to the healers. It seems to take forever to reach the medical bay, you quietly make your way inside not wanting to disturb the other patients. It takes a moment for you to find the head healer and you’re a bit concerned because you’ve yet to see Syzoth.

“Ah Lady y/n, can I help you? Are you feeling unwell?” The healer greets you as you finally locate them.

“Oh, no, no. I’m fine Master Wang, I’m just looking for someone, have you seen Syzoth? Bi-Ha-erm the Grandmaster said he headed here this morning?” You correct yourself belated reminding yourself Bi-Han was not Bi-Han outside your shared bedroom.

“Lord Syzoth was here this morning my Lady, but I’m afraid he’s no longer here, he was complaining about feeling unusually hot, which is most odd given his constitution and the climate here. I believe he has a fever, but he did say he wanted to go somewhere comfortable, somewhere out of the way, does this mean anything to you my Lady?” The healer explains while doing his rounds, attending to the other patients.

He feels hot? What’s going on? You ask yourself, it was so unlike Syzoth, he complained even more than you did about the climate of Arctika. “Comfortable? Out of the way? Hm, I wonder,” you trail off as you think about where Syzoth may be, suddenly it comes to you, comfortable and out of the way, the stables. “I think I know where he is! Thank you Master Wang!”

“Do be careful outside my Lady, it’s particularly cold for those of us who are not supernatural today,” Master Wang advises as you wave goodbye to the kindly, elderly healer and begin hiking out to the stables. “Why didn’t he go back to our room though, he wouldn’t be disturbed there, unless he didn’t want to be around me or Bi-Han. Why though? Just because of a little fever? Is he worried because I catch cold easily?” You wonder aloud to yourself as you pull your fur cloak tighter around your body, making your way along the bitterly cold, tree-lined path to the stables. You shudder with cold as you keep trudging along the path, cursing to yourself, “I mean I know animals smell, but whose idiotic idea was it to make the stables so far from the main compound? I guess I don’t have to worry about doing my Pilates today, I’m getting plenty of exercise today.” You huff in frustration as you finally spy the stables in the distance. You sigh in relief as you finally make your way into the lovely, welcoming heat the stables provided, you laugh to yourself that Bi-Han insisted on taking such good care of the horses but he expected his students to suffer. “Syzoth?” You call softly, not wanting to startle any of the horses, “Sy?” You repeat looking around the empty stalls and not seeing any signs of disturbed hay. “Hmm, don’t tell me I missed him again,” you sigh exasperatedly as you wander around the expanse of stalls, you take a moment to pet some of the friendlier horses as you continue your search.

After a few moments you spot the ladder leading to the hay loft, “I wonder,” you muse to yourself before climbing the ladder and heading into the wonderfully warm, comforting hay loft, “Sy?” You repeat again and strain your ears for any sounds, assuming that if Syzoth didn’t want to be found he was probably cheating by being invisible. “Sy talk to me, I know your here, I can see the hay moving,” you try to call his bluff, not actually seeing any movement.

“Sunshine?” Comes a muffled reply and it almost sounds like he’s in pain as you manage to hear his heavy breathing over the nickering and whinnying of the horses.

You follow his voice over to the large heap of hay, which really should have been your first clue as to where the Zaterran was hiding. “Baby, what are you doing in the hayloft? Bi-Han and Master Wang said you had a fever, you should be in bed letting me take care of you,” you reply softly making your way through the hay bales over to the pile.

“It-it’s not just a fever, it’s something far more embarrassing,” Syzoth whines and refuses to make himself visible.

“What do you mean?” You stop dead in your tracks trying to figure out what could be embarrassing about being sick, oh maybe he’s having stomach troubles, you wonder to yourself, but if that was the case why in the hell was he in the stables?

“H-How much do you know about animals Sunshine?” The Saurian ventures the question, still hidden in his makeshift nest.

“I, I don’t know? My brothers had an iguana for a little while when we were kids, I don’t remember much about it though,” you reply and belatedly cringe that you just admitted to owning one of Reptile’s relatives as a child.

Thankfully though Syzoth doesn’t seem to realize what you mean by had an iguana, “do you remember them ever acting oddly?”

“Honestly no, Mom made us get rid of it pretty quickly,” you blink rapidly trying to figure out what this had to do with Syzoth. “I do know that well, sometimes, animals get urges, right? One’s they can’t really control,” you slowly slot the pieces together as you think back to last spring and how insatiable Bi-Han had been. When he had revealed to you that a polar bear wasn’t the only animal he could transform into. To say you had been shocked when he came home with a high fever and sprouted fuzzy ears and a fluffy wolf tail would be the understatement of the century. Then it dawned on you, that Syzoth was probably going through the same thing, he was probably in a rut, “Sy, are you by any chance in a well I don’t know if it’s the right word for your species but a rut?”

He peaks up from the hay, just his head is suddenly visible, his beautiful emerald eyes look almost black with how blown out his pupils look, a thick blush colors his lightly tanned cheeks and he looks uncomfortable and unfocused. “You know what that is then? Then you’ll help?” Syzoth asks almost desperately and you aren’t sure if it's a trick of the low lighting in the barn but it looks as though the Saurian has been crying.

You’re taken aback by his pained-looking appearance, “of-of course Sy, just tell me what to do,” you worry your bottom lip between your teeth as you close the distance between you and the Saurian, trying not to let your nerves get the best of you. If this was anything like one of Bi-Han’s ruts you wouldn’t be able to sit properly for a week, but still, you were determined to soothe and alleviate the obvious pain your lover was in.

“I just, I wait, there’s a couple things you should know Sunshine, first, I’ve never had a a rut as you called it in human form, I don’t think it will satisfy me, I, I already tried relieving myself this morning in the shower,” he pauses as he explains the situation to you.

“Ah, well, ok then, we’ve talked about doing things in your natural form before, I-I’m willing,” your voice betrays your worry as you try and placate your lizard boyfriend.

“I’m worried though, about my acidity,” he explains in between labored pants, “I don’t want to hurt you accidentally, you know I’d never do it on purpose, but I can’t trust myself like this.”

“Do you want me to get Bi-Han, he can restrain you or maybe freeze your mouth shut while we take care of you?” You ask, smoothing his ruffled hair, trying to fish the bits of hay out of his short, dark hair.

“No!” Syzoth all but shouts, “no! Its bad enough you’re seeing me like this, but I don’t want Bi-Han to see me like this, I’m so, so out of control right now, I can barely hold myself back,” Syzoth frantically whimpers.

“Ok, ok, calm down, no Bi-Han. Just you and me, what about if you partially transform? Just your lower half? Will that work?” You ask, pressing your forehead to his flushed brown in an attempt to soothe the Saurian.

Your action has an adverse effect though as he starts chirping in a panicked fashion and a startled hiss escapes his parted lips. “Ah, shit, I’m sorry Sunshine,” he pulls away suddenly and takes a few shaky breaths before his unfocused eyes find yours, “yeah, yeah we can give that a shot, it, it might work?”

“I’m guessing you can’t wait to get back to our room, can you?” You ask looking around the hayloft, and thankfully spying an extra stock of blankets for the horses in the corner.

“No, can’t wait, I need you, now,” Syzoth all but hisses the word now and you find yourself equal parts worried and aroused, you know the Saurian would never hurt you on purpose, but in this state, he wasn’t himself.

You move to grab one of the extra blankets but Syzoth’s grip on your wrist stops you dead in your tracks and you tense up.

“I said now,” he growls again, bearing his teeth much the way Bi-Han often did when he let his animalistic side out to play and you can’t help but wonder if the two of them spent too much time with one another.

You’re unable to ponder the thought long as Syzoth’s clumsy lips crash into yours, despite numerous lessons from you and Bi-Han he still hadn’t quite grasped the concept of kissing in the same manner as two natural-born humans would. You didn’t mind though, he was cute and enthusiastic usually and it always made up for the occasional teeth clink, today was different though, today he was doing his best to dominate the kiss, not to just initiate it and let you take control. You’re startled, to say the least as his long, forked tongue wriggles its way inside the warm confines of your mouth, it's slippery and hot, his body in general was hotter than normal and you assumed part of it was due to the warming comfort of the barn and part of it was because of his rut. You didn’t really ponder it too long though as the organ wraps around your tongue entirely as he pulls your tongue into his mouth, his hands frantically scrambling for his pants. “Sy, Sy!” You push him off momentarily as you try and regain some level of control, “you need to go slower, I can’t handle all of you yet, I know it’s painful for you but you have to remember human women aren’t meant to breed, we’re not automatically ready for our partners.”

The Saurian lets out a frustrated snarl before calming down slightly, his eyes widening and he starts to shake, “I-I know, I’m sorry, I just, it hurts, so bad,” he all but whispers the last bit as he finally rids himself of his pants, tail swishing anxiously back and forth.

“Shh, baby, I know, I know, don’t worry, I’ll take care of you, we just need to go slower, just a little, you gotta make me nice and wet for your first,” you shush and soothe the Saurian.

“R-right,” he shudders in pain as he visibly restrains himself from just burying into you immediately, after a few deep breaths he seems to have a hold of himself again.

You sigh in relief as his grip on your wrist loosens and you’re able to get one of the blankets, you spread it out over the hay and make quick work of your clothes, you don’t want to cause Syzoth any undue pain. Unfortunately for you though your naked body seemed to be the last straw that broke the Saurian’s resolve.

He’s on you faster than you can process, his tongue no longer delving into your mouth but seeking your lower lips instead, you let out a surprised cry as the Saurian’s forked tongue laves your mound.

“S-sy?” You almost ask, your head spinning from the sudden change, you bite your lip to quiet yourself, not wanting to scare the horses. You can’t cover up your indignant squeak as his tongue laps against both your holes at once. “Sy what are you doing, you don’t have to do that,” you squirm under him moaning again as the slippery organ drags over your puckered entrance and above to tickle your clit with both sides of his tongue.

“I’m pretty sure I do,” he answers and gestures down to himself.

That’s when you see it, his true form, there’s not one, but two, huge green cocks, covered in flexible spines, protruding from a slit in his reptilian abdomen. “What the fuck is that?” You can’t stop yourself from asking as your eyes widen like saucers.

“M-my natural form, I believe the word for it is hemipenes?” Syzoth stammers slightly as you eye the huge organs, already dripping heavily with glistening pre-cum.

“No wonder you don’t want Bi-Han seeing you like this, you make him look small!” You exclaim, almost terrified of the sight in front of you.

Syzoth almost preens at the compliment as he resumes laving your holes with his slick tongue, he chirps happily against your increasingly wet cunt.

“Ah, Sy,” you sigh softly as his attention shifts to your rear entrance, he draws his tongue over your puckered hole before wriggling the slippery organ inside. He forces another embarrassing noise from you as it twists and turns inside your tight entrance, slowly and carefully he pushes two long fingers inside your neglected pussy and you whimper with need. The Saurian makes a come hither motion with both his fingers and his tongue still buried deep inside your ass and you can’t control your hips as they buck up against the pleasurable action. The action doesn’t last long though and soon the roles are reversed, the Saurian pushes his slick-soaked fingers into your spit-soaked ass as his tongue plunges into your hot cunt. You cry out in stunted yelps as Reptile opens you up, you’re shaking from need as his tongue practically wraps its way around the bundle of nerves inside you and seemingly sucks on it, massaging it for all he’s worth. You pant helplessly as his fingers twist and scissor out your tight ass, the squelching sound beyond embarrassing, somewhere, deep down in your lust-addled brain you’re not sure you can handle Syzoth’s natural form, but you thought the same thing about Bi-Han’s knot and the cryowolf had proved you wrong on multiple occasions. You can’t help but think about how odd it was that both Bi-Han and Syzoth had their own animalistic counterparts but both were desperate to hide it from the other, if you thought for even a moment that Bi-Han would bottom for the Saurian you would say they should hook up when they got into ruts but he never would, would he? You’re pulled from your train of thought as Syzoth slides a third spit-soaked finger into your tight ass. “Hnnng Sy,” you whimper as he keeps assaulting your sweet spot with his wicked tongue, “I-I’m going to,” you warn him as the familiar heat and tension of your impending orgasm draw close.

Syzoth just makes muffled little chitters against your cunt, the vibrations driving you crazy, you have no clue what he’s saying, but you can tell by the way his cocks are leaking he’s not going to last much longer without being inside you.

“Ah! Ah! Sy!” You cry loudly, no longer caring about the horses, this had probably long been a secret fuck spot around the Lin Kuei Temple and the horses were used to sudden loud noises, they were war horses after all. Your hips buck and sway driving his fingers and tongue deeper as your back arches, you bite your lip in a belated effort to quiet yourself as you tumble over the edge. Your body locks for a moment before great shudders overtake it, electricity courses through your body as the Saurian forces you to your peak.

You whimper pitifully under him as your hips buck and quake and the Saurian’s eager mouth is flooded with your sweet juices, almost reluctantly he withdraws though, he doesn’t ask if you're ready though.

You look down at him, his pupils completely blown and totally out of focus, “I can’t wait anymore Sunshine, I’m sorry,” he whispers before lining both of his cocks up with your holes and slowly pushing forward.

Your mouth falls open in a silent cry as the huge organs work their way inside your tight holes, the slick stretching of your ass doing little to alleviate the pressure. You’re beyond relieved to realize the Saurian’s cocks appeared to be self-lubricating which helped with penetration quite a bit. You whimper and coo pitifully as the Saurian’s cocks sink inside your holes, inch by inch, the reptilian organs rearranging your insides to make room for the spiky appendages. You’re shocked the spines don’t hurt, if anything they just massage your walls and add to the pleasurable sensation. Your jaw hangs slack as he continues pressing his cocks inside you, “Sy, that’s too much, I can’t, I can’t handle anymore,” you whimper starting to feel very overfull and slightly overwhelmed.

Syzoth pushes the sweat-slicked hair from your forehead before shushing you softly, “just a little bit more Sunshine, you’re doing such a good job, I’m almost in, you feel sooo good,” he praises and chirps happily.

“Sy, I’m going to burst! This is too much,” you whine and sniffle as tears begin to gather in the corners of your eyes as you’re pushed well past your breaking point. It feels like something almost tears as the Saurian thrusts harshly and finally buries himself completely inside you’re overstuffed pussy and ass. You let out a pained cry as your back arches trying to alleviate some of your discomfort.

“Oh fuck Sunshine, you feel so good, I don’t believe you for a minute saying human women weren’t made to breed, that’s exactly what you were made for, a Zaterran female can’t take both cocks at once,” he hisses softly as he still inside you, enjoying your tight heat enveloping both of his cocks at once.

You whimper at his words, Bi-Han had a similar sentiment to you being made for this too, and you were slowly starting to think your lovers were right. You pant softly as you test your hips slowly, unsure you were ready to let the Saurian fuck you but also realizing how much pain his rut was causing him, you’re torn between giving him relief and potentially hurting yourself or hurting him while you got off easy.

Syzoth doesn’t give you time to make up your mind though, he can no longer hold back his animalistic urges, and he pulls his cocks out slowly before plunging back into your delicious heat. Your entire body jolts at his action and you whimper pitifully, the spines twisting and bending in your tight canals. It feels so overwhelming and far too much and you’re immediately regretting not making him follow you back to your cold, yet comfortable bedroom, between the heat of the Saurian’s body and the heat of the barn you felt like you couldn’t breathe. Sweat pours from your body as you twist and turn uncomfortably beneath Reptile, your hands grasping futilely at the blanket and straw below you, you’re full, far too full and it hurts.

“Sy please, it hurts, it’s too much,” you whimper quietly, big fat tears beginning to roll down your cheeks as you try and force your body to accommodate the Saurian.

Syzoth carefully brushes your tears from your cheeks but your pleas to little to deter the Saurian, he was far too into his rut to even notice your discomfort, he had completely given into his baser instincts. He chirps softly next to your ear as his long tongue licks a reassuring stripe up your neck before teasing your ear, he begins to move his hips again, he’s mercifully slow at least, clearly enjoying your tight, wet heat. Reptile seems beyond words at this point and he’s reverted to low grunts, hisses, and happy chirps as he mouths at your sensitive ear and down to your neck as his hips rock into your velveteen heat.

You pant and cry as the sensation still feels overwhelming, his cocks are so deep inside you, it somehow feels even deeper than when Bi-Han was transformed, it’s so much. Your ass feels so full and stretched and even with the earlier prep it burns in protest, three fingers hardly equaled the monster Saurian cock stuffed in it now. You pant and huff as Reptile moves slowly at first, getting used to your body, his controlled demeanor doesn’t last though and with a feral snarl, something snaps in the Saurian. Suddenly Reptile is holding your hips down and hard as he starts to thrust into you for real, you squeal in surprise as your cunt and ass are suddenly assaulted by the Saurian’s hemipenes. The spines twisting and bending inside your canals, massaging your walls and stimulating you even further coaxing more of your lovely nectar from your dripping cunny. You squeeze your eyes shut as an embarrassing, high-pitched whine escapes your parted lips and you try and focus on the pleasant sensation of the little spines instead of the over-full sensation. More tears fall from your eyes, but it’s not tears of pain anymore if anything they’re tears of being overstimulated, you feel the urge to cum again rising rapidly and the Saurian had barely begun. You press your hands to your eyes, trying to brush away the tears as you buck your hips desperately against Syzoth’s rock-hard abdomen, you give a bit of a shout as he holds your hips down and starts fucking you hard. You cry out as feel the appendages pounding in and out of your holes, you grit your teeth as your eyes roll back with pleasure.

More unintelligible growls and hisses bubble up from Reptile’s lips as he fucks you hard, his tail swishing back and forth rapidly, “sunshine,” he rumbles as you feel his cocks diving deeper and deeper inside your body, claiming it as his own. Each buck and thrust of his hips drive his huge cocks pleasantly against your sweet spot as you’re finally able to relax your ass enough that the burn fades to a pleasant overstuffed sensation.

It’s nearly impossible to concentrate on one cock or the other as both invade your body over and over again, your toes curl as another embarrassing cry falls from your lips. Molten-hot pleasure pools in your stomach as the intense sensation continues to build, you’re not going to last much longer, “Sy,” you try and warn your lover but he’s definitely not coherent enough to hear your whimpering cries. His dicks drives into you harder and faster and your brain seems to short-circuit with pleasure as his animalistic assault continues, you throw your arms around his well-muscled torso, nails biting into the taut flesh as your holes clench down around his cocks. His name begins to fall from your lips like a litany as you rapidly approach your second orgasm of the encounter, your body shakes with pleasure as the coil in your belly tightens even further before bursting. Your head lolls to the side, drool oozing out of your plush lips as Reptile does nothing to silence you, his animalistic nature wanting nothing more than to hear your high-pitched cries and shouts drowning out the agitated noises of the horses below. You shriek his name as your orgasm hits you like a gut punch the pleasure becoming far too much all at once as you clamp down and milk his cocks for all their worth, the mind-numbing sensation blotting out all the discomfort at this point and focusing only on the pleasure the Saurian’s onslaught brought.

The noises falling from the Saurian’s lips make you even dizzier in your post-orgasm-addled mind, your eyes flutter as black and silver start to dance before them and you’re worried you may pass out. Sweat drips from the Saurian’s body down onto your own sweat-soaked skin as the intense heat rolling off Syzoth’s chiseled body seems to intensify the closer he gets to complete. “I’m, I,” he stammers with seemingly great effort as you nod your head in consent knowing he’s trying to warn you he’s about to cum.

Your body shudders and heaves with each thrust into your overly sensitive body as he keeps fucking into you harder and harder, the spines hugging and caressing your most sensitive spots. You nearly shriek as you feel his slippery prehensile tongue ghosting over your clit as he fucks you harder and deeper, “Sy! I-I can’t! It’s too much!” You cry out as his tongue becomes more insistent and intense in its quest to bring you to completion once more. You’re brought to tears once more as your body is pushed well beyond its limits of pleasure, your head thrashes back and forth as you cling to his rock-hard body pistoning in and out of your abused holes. The Saurian’s fat cock fucking your cervix open with every thrust, the spines caressing and stimulating your sweet spot with every movement, his tongue lavishing its attention solely on your hypersensitive clit as your nails break his tanned skin and blood wells up under your nails. You can’t think anymore you can barely breathe, and before you can get a good breath to steady yourself the Saurian’s hand wraps around your neck applying pressure in very much a move borrowed from the cryomancer. He almost completely stills your breath as you gasp and gargle with each labored breath your eyes widen in shock as he once again forces tears from your eyes as everything becomes too much all at once, you choke and spasm in his grasp as his cocks pound you open, determined to fill every inch of your unprotected womb and ass with his reptilian cum. A wheezing heave of a choked-off cry escapes your mouth as a primal roar falls from the Saurian’s lips, his hips finally still as he slams them as deeply inside you as he possibly can and his tongue goes wild flitting and flicking across your sensitive bud.

Your body seizes under him as you feel the first hot spurts of cum flooding your cunt and ass, your eyes roll back as your tongue falls out, more drool dripping down your chin, mingling with your tears making a complete mess of yourself as Reptile forces you to the most intense orgasm of the encounter, one that maybe even rivaled your encounters with the cryowolf. Your nails rip into his flesh as a fresh wave of tears fall from your eyes as you wheeze and gurgle your pleasure, your voice still trapped by the Saurian’s ironclad grip, your entire body lurches and trembles as wave after wave of pleasure course through your body as you feel more and more of the reptilian’s cum filling your abused holes. You can no longer stand the pleasurable onslaught as you pass out from the overwhelming sensation, Syzoth immediately releases his grip on your neck as he notices your limp body his nails digging into your hips as he keeps pumping you full of his cum. You don’t stay unconscious long, only a second or two as you cough and heave desperate to fill your lungs full of air as you whine uncomfortably. You notice your stomach becoming inflated with the lizard’s cum as your belly swells with each spurt, your ass can no longer contain the copious amount of cum as it rushes back out soaking Syzoth’s secondary cock with his own release. Your pussy though, your pussy is desperate not to waste an ounce of cum as it tenses and milks his spiny cock for all its worth pulling a lovely hiss from the Saurian. The noise pulls a weak moan from you as he holds you tight and keeps pumping you full of load after load of hot viscous cum, the sensation making you dizzy and your legs feel like jello. You close your eyes and just breathe deeply enjoying the sensation of being stuffed so full, you are a cum slut after all and nothing feels as satisfying as a belly full of cum, you belatedly worry if Syzoth can get you pregnant or not, but since you were different species you weren’t overly concerned about it. You finally flex your fingers, detangling them from the Saurian’s tan skin, as one lazy rests against your inflated belly, “so much,” you whimper as your belly continues to swell, full of the Saurian’s potent cum.

“Fuck,” he sighs pleasurably, “you have no idea how much I needed that Sunshine, and you have no idea how good you look with your belly all swollen with cum, it’s almost like your pregnant with my hatchlings,” he rumbles, pleased and sated as his hand joins yours to rest lightly on your distended stomach.

“C-can you get me pregnant?” You ask shakily, still clamping down around his cocks as more cum oozes out of your ass onto the long-forgotten blanket.

“Mmm, I guess we’ll find out won’t we? I’m highly fertile in this state, if it’s going to happen, now would be the time, but I can’t say I’d be mad. You’d look so perfect, like you do right now, your belly all round and firm like this, yeah it’d be the best,” he hisses with a hint of longing in the way he speaks.

“M-maybe we should ask Bi-Han how he feels about that first?” You try and reason with the Saurian, but if you were being honest with yourself you were a little too blissed out from being bred by the Saurian to really care how Bi-Han felt about the situation, though you did think it would sting a little since he was always trying to put a baby in you too, yet another kink the two men shared, apparently.

“Bi-Han and I are actually competing to see who can get you pregnant first,” Syzoth admits almost bashfully as he leans forward and snuggles against your warm body, his own finally returning to its natural state.

“Would have been nice to tell me about this,” you huff in faux annoyance as you card your fingers through the Saurian’s short, dark locks. “Are you at least feeling better now? Or are you still cumming?”

“Mmm, I think I’m done now, it’s hard to tell though, you still feel so good and I’m, well, hard all the time in my natural state, so I have no real way of knowing if I’m fully sated until I shift back to my human form.” Syzoth explains lazily, rubbing his face affectionately against your neck.

“Can you change back then? My poor ass needs a break, you’re too big like this Sy, it hurts,” you sigh and wiggle a bit in discomfort.

“Yeah, sorry Sunshine,” he gives you an apologetic peck as his lower half slowly transforms back into his human form, though curiously his tail remains, swishing happily back and forth like a very content pup.

There’s a sudden rush of liquid between your thighs as Reptile’s fat cock no longer holds the deluge of cum inside you, “ugh, Sy, you made such a mess, Bi-Han is going to be pissed.”

“Why would he be pissed? He knows we make love sometimes without him, surely he’ll understand an emergency situation like this,” Syzoth muses as he shifts to lay beside you.

“He’s gonna be pissed you got lizard jizz all over his barn,” you laugh breathily as you squirm at the unpleasant sensation of cooling cum between your thighs, “there’s so much.”

“I’ll clean it up, he doesn’t have to know,” Syzoth’s long tongue darts out to start lapping up the mess the two of you created.

“Ugh! Sy! Fucking no! This blanket is filthy it’s for the horses! Go get a towel and a bucket or something or just sneak the blanket into the wash and don’t tell any of the washer women where it came from or what happened!” You exclaim pulling his head back and away from the filthy blanket.

“You humans are so weird, fine at least let me clean you up and I’ll take the blanket to the wash afterwards,” he grins at you expectantly.

“No. I will loose my mind if you make me cum again so soon,” you grab your discarded panties and do the best you can clearing away the mass of reptilian cum from between your abused thighs. “How long do your ruts last Sy? You know we can’t hide this from Bi-Han, we have to tell him.”

“I-I know, we can tell him tonight, which is about the time the urge should hit again, ruts are very up and down for my species. They only last two or three days though, and only happen every three months or so, I’m sorry if I hurt you over the next few days Sunshine, I’m not very good at controlling my body when I get like this,” he explains looking down and away not wanting to meet your gaze.

You turn his head to peer into his beautiful emerald eyes, “it’s ok Sy, I know. We’ll get through this, I promise,” you reassure him before stretching your arms over your head and letting out a very satisfied, well-deserved groan. You pull your pants back on and your thick overcoat before helping Syzoth wad up the horse blanket.

“What if we just leave it here in the hayloft?” Syzoth asks, “then no one finds out?” He bats his big green eyes at you as you thrust the soiled blanket into his arms.

“Oh no you don’t, just my luck Kuai Liang or Tomas will find the blanket and end up crying, and I do NOT want to hear it from Bi-Han,” you inform him sternly.

“Ok, ok, fine I’ll take it back to the washroom,” the Saurian reluctantly agrees before casually flicking his tongue out to catch one of the large horse flies in the barn as the two of you make your way down from the hayloft.

“Fucking hell Sy! Ugh!” You wretch as your boyfriend hastily covers his mouth with his free hand to try and conceal his actions.

“S-Sorry, mating makes me hungry, I-I can’t resist my nature, you know that,” he looks embarrassed but tries to justify his actions.

You sigh, “I know, I’m sorry, I-I’m just not used to it, no-no kissing ok?” You pat him on the back, “I’m going to head back to Bi-Han’s chambers and take a shower, you drop that off in the wash and then brush your teeth before you head to lunch, deal? Oh just a heads up Bi-Han said he was working through lunch so he won’t see us until dinner.” You inform the Saurian before trudging back up the tree-lined path leading back to the main Temple compound.

“Ok Sunshine, I’ll see you at lunch, have a good shower,” he blows you a kiss as he turns off to head to the laundry room.

“Ahhh what the fuck am I going to do? I thought it was bad enough Bi-Han had a rut but now I have to deal with Sy’s too? My poor pussy is going to break,” you lament to yourself as you make your way through the vast stone hallways. “Oh fuck me, they better not sync up, I can barely handle them having ruts one at a time but together, they’ll kill me, or knock me up, or both! Ahhh! Fuck!” You drag your hand across your face wondering what on earth you had gotten yourself into.

#mortal kombat #mk reptile #syzoth #mk reptile x reader #syzoth x reader #implied bi han x reader #implied bi han x syzoth x reader #f!reader #afab character #reader insert #nsft #ns/fw #my writing #this one is good

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( I believe the ship name was bearhug )

I can too, but now here is a hard question! Who do you think would most likely enter a three way relationship?

There's so many ship names, huh? 'u';;; Bearhug is a cute one though

Last thing I'll point out about this ship. It's a little detail I include on all my favorite ships whenever I draw them. I love having a couple share their respected colors. In this case, Hoppy's eyes.

She has a light mint for her highlights, but her eyes? That's a soft pink to just represent how she's got eyes for Bobby! Ha! I'm just a sucker for such things. I include that pretty often - either clothing items or just a shared color.

Okay, okay.

Moving on.

So... I can see two possibilities here, both with Crafty.

I can sooner see Hoppy x Bobby x Crafty for the ultimate couple. It's just a fun idea to imagine these three getting flustered around each other, with Picky just laughing it off and assisting where she can.

The other one? CatNap x DogDay x Craftycorn

This one I just like the general vibes of. With Crafty and CatNap being quiet and introverted in nature, I think it only makes sense that they fit well together (...The cartoon versions, I mean. Or Pre Hour of Joy in the Toon AU)

I mentioned it before, but I really can see DogDay being the type to fall in love with all of his friends. He longs to make things permanent, but... He's the leader and he's terrified of picking favorites. So he sits on his feelings and tries to ignore it, instead focusing on doing right by the group.

He catches Crafty's attention by how kind he is. How he stops everything to make sure they all feel included. He sits with her and encourages her art. Insists that every drawing is amazing! "Even if it's not your best, it's progress! Crafty, your skills have grown so much! I can't wait to see what you think of next!"

And CatNap? That's obvious. They are opposites in so many aspects. The two were simply drawn to each other - cat and dog. Sun and moon. These two cannot go long without checking up on the other. CatNap fell hard for this sunny boy, and it reflects in his actions.

Since I'm going on about ships here too, I'll add this in.

While Bubba x Kickin' is a fun pair - (Gotta love the dynamic of person A has the one brain-cell between them)... I see Kickin' as AroAce. He'll joke and flirt, but he's far more content with something more platonic. At least - for the Toon AU, that's what I think I'm going to go for.

Bubba and Picky, I like the dynamics these two can offer, and these two seem kinda close as well... But I can also seeing this being a strictly platonic pairing as well.

All in all?

Hoppy x Bobby is cannon in my eyes lol

I'm on the fence if it'll be an OT3 with Crafty, but we'll see.

Okay, okay. This is the last one I'm answering in a row for now - only so I can get back to redoing a comic page. I appreciate your asks! :D

#thanks for stopping by the inbox!#smiling critters headcanons. Just some ideas #Shipping headcanons for these guys. Just because.

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Draw the holder of the brain cells

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Zexal Month 2023's coming up! From August 1st to the 31st, we’ll be celebrating our 7th Zexal Month! We're doing a Tarot theme!

All our prompts are based on the 23 Major Arcana! You can follow the written prompts or just draw something based on the actual arcana for the day!

For those who are with us for the first time, we have prompts with some suggestions attached to them. You can focus on characters, concepts or OCs, as long as it’s somehow Zexal related and we'll reblog it if it's tagged with #zexal month 2023. In addition to the daily prompts, we have a list of alternate prompts at the end of the list! We hope you have fun with it.

Week 1: Welcome to the Kingdom

1st: The Fool upright | Beginnings, innocence, spontaneity, a free spirit The king calls you all to introduce yourselves. Hello, fools! Who are you and how did you get into Zexal? 2nd: The Magician upright | Manifestation, resourcefulness, power, inspired action Duel monsters are the manifestation of the soul, so show us your favourite duel monster or card! Alternatively, show us your favourite Numbers Card! 3rd: The High Priestess upright | Intuition, sacred knowledge, the subconscious mind Music can do miraculous things to the subconscious mind. You can make something based on the soundtrack or themes/motifs you like. As a challenge, put on one of the Zexal soundtracks and try to make something before the song ends! Show it to us! 4th: The Empress upright | Femininity, beauty, nature, nurturing, abundance The empress summons you to talk about someone you truly care for. What makes your favourite character your favourite? If you have an OC, feel free to talk about them! Also, we love women, so if you want, show some female characters appreciation!

Week 2: Secrets of the Royal Court

7th- The Emperor upright | Authority, establishment, structure, a father figure All hail the barian emperors! Show us a piece about our favourite alien warlords and/or Don Thousand. You can also show us a non-barian Character as a Barian or something else Barian-related. Alternatively, an upright emperor also represents a father figure. Kazama? Faker? Tron? An OC or self-insert? Show us daddy issues something inspired by them! 8th- The Hierophant reversed | Personal beliefs, freedom, challenging the status quo The reversed hierophant means freedom and non-uniformity, so it’s dress up day! Put a Zexal character (or OC) in a new set of clothes they would/wouldn’t wear! Historically accurate clothes for Barians’ past lives? Mini skirt IV? Droite in her wrestler attire? Astral in a tutu? Just show us fashion! 9th- The Lovers upright | Love, harmony, relationships, values alignment, choices Time to spread the love! OTPs? OT3s? BROTPs? Character x Reader? Character x OC? The lovers card is all about ‘belonging’. What relationships do these characters have? Draw us your ships, friendships or your favourite group of characters (Number’s Club, Sanyuushi, Arclights etc.) enjoying each others’ company. You can also show us the families of your favourite characters and create relatives for them if you prefer. 10th- The Chariot reversed | Self-discipline, opposition, lack of direction Sure, we have a “plot” but Zexal has lots of filler episodes and fun, zany detours! Show what sort of sports or hobbies the characters would get involved with in their spare time. 11th- Justice upright | Justice, fairness, truth, cause and effect, law Time to put a Zexal character on trial! What crimes are they charged for? What is the verdict? What is the punishment? Feel free to get silly with this (Phoenix Wright, anyone?) or be as grim/morbid as you like. Will Vector finally pay for his transgressions? Up to you!

Week 3: Into the Woods

14th- The Hermit upright | Soul-searching, introspection, being alone, inner guidance As you are banished into the woods for your hot takes, you’re able to reflect on a long-forgotten friend. Make something based on your favourite obscure or minor character. Give those one-shot duelists some love! 15th- The Wheel of Fortune upright | Good luck, life cycles, destiny, a turning point Let’s just put your favorite characters on a game show. Can you imagine a Family Feud with Arclights vs Tenjos? Does anyone get lucky? What sort of entertainment (outside of card games) do you think you’d see in Heartland City? 16th- Strength upright | Strength, courage, persuasion, influence, compassion Fight! Fight! Fight! In a contest of pure strength, who would win? Who do you NOT want to face in hand-to-hand combat. Who would you duel? If you want to keep yourself out of the fight, show two characters in a fight/duel! Bonus points if they haven’t canonically fought before. 17th- The Hanged Man upright | Pause, surrender, letting go, new perspectives A change of perspective! Is there any character you didn't like at the start, but ended up loving, or vice versa? Who is it and why? Alternatively, what relationships do you wish we saw? What interactions did Zexal deprive us from? 18th- Temperance upright | Balance, moderation, patience, purpose Sometimes, your friends get on your nerves and you have to be patient with them. But it’s really hard when they’re mostly middle schoolers. How do you think characters would spend a Boys/Girls’ Night Out? What about a slumber party instead?

Week 4: Exile

21st- The Devil reversed | Releasing limiting beliefs, exploring dark thoughts, detachment Show us your villains or your favourite character(s) as a villain. Does their deck change as well? 22nd- The Tower upright | Sudden change, upheaval, chaos, revelation, awakening Show us your favourite punching bag hurting emotionally (whether from a death, tragedy, breakup or something else), in physical agony, or just having a good cry. Zexal is no stranger to angst, after all (we got how many death montages at the end of the series?). If there are triggers or graphic themes/visuals, remember to tag them! 23rd- The Moon reversed | Release of fear, repressed emotion, inner confusion Some parts of Zexal were confusing and some plot points were forgotten. What do you wish you could have seen MORE of? Alternatively, is there something you didn’t like in Zexal? What and why? Show us what you would have preferred/thought was interesting! Explore a scenario that could have drastically altered Zexal. e.g. What if Kaito died of space cancer at the end of season 1? 24th- The Star upright | Hope, faith, purpose, renewal, spirituality Let’s change the tone of this week. Zexal is full of mythology and spirituality. Show us some of your favourite themes/lore in the show! 25th- The Sun upright | Positivity, fun, warmth, success, vitality The sun represents warm feelings as much as it represents treasure/wealth. Give your favourite character a cursed weapon or treasure. How do they react? What do they do with it? If you want a challenge, grab an image of Yuma’s room and pick a treasure/object. Draw it and/or give it a story. III definitely would love to hear you talk about it!

Week 5: Court of the Dead

28th- Death upright | Endings, change, transformation, transition How’s the future for Zexal characters? Show us what you think a Zexal character (or several) are doing post-series or how they look when they grow up? 29th- Judgement upright | Judgement, rebirth, inner calling, absolution Zexal ended a long time ago but it’s time to give it a bit of new life. It’s crossover day! How would a Zexal character look/act in the world of the fandom you're into now (or vice versa)? 30th- The World upright | Completion, integration, accomplishment, travel Scenery appreciation! (Tell us what’s your favorite location in Zexal). Alternatively, show us a location where the Zexal characters you like would go on vacation or for an adventure. 31st- The Deck Summarise your Zexal Month 2023! What did you like? What didn’t you like? Any shout-outs you want to give?

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Alternate prompts

As per usual, alternate prompts are meant for ANY day and you can do as many or as few alternate prompts as you like. I can’t stop you if you want to do prompt 10) thirty-one times during Zexal month.

Holding back/recklessness

Manipulation/poor planning

Dreams/delusions

Age-swap/younger days

Insecurities

Parallel worlds / Fused world

“But there is only one bed…”

“Can you explain why I have to bail you guys out of jail AGAIN?”

A heist!

Middle school/High school AU

Lunchtime shenanigans

Fantasy/Fairytale AU

Hygge: A very strong feeling of cosiness, of a special moment, alone or with friends, where you feel utterly content, secure, reassured, comforted, and even kinship if you’re among loved ones.

Verschlimmbessern: To fix something but only make it worse

Backpfeifengesicht: A face badly in need of a fist.

Body Swap/Soul swap

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As usual, feel free to do whichever prompts you like in whatever order you want. These prompts are a guideline, rather than a hard rule, and you can make art, write fanfiction, make amvs/animatics or just talk about it! Just do what you can manage! No need to do all of them if you don’t want to.

Also, we have a new mod on the team to join me and Iris. Welcome mod Fla!

We can't wait for this August to see what you share with the fandom! Please share this around and spread the Zexal love!

Love Mod Pyra

#Zexal #ygo zexal #yugioh zexal #zexal month #Yu-Gi-Oh Zexal #zexal month 2023 #Zexalmonth #zexalmonth2023

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Like a friend, like a parent, like a blessing

Ciri & Jaskier, hurt/comfort (geraskier/yennskier/OT3 vibes)

As she picks her way through the rubble, the first person Ciri finds is Jaskier.

His bright blue doublet is covered in dark purple splotches, his legs pinned beneath a fallen wooden beam.

Except the purple is blood, isn't it? Blood that should stay within his fragile human body.

Ciri crashes to her knees beside Jaskier's head, and he looks up at her with unfocused eyes.

"Geralt?"

She shakes her head - she hasn't seen him, not since he told her to get out of the way, to lie low. She hasn't seen Yennefer either, can barely see anything through the cloud of dust and debris.

"He'll be here soon," she says, hoping she isn't lying to him, cursing the tremble in her voice.

"Princess," he says fondly, smiling at her with bloody teeth. "I'm glad it's you."

He lifts a hand to caress her cheek, but it is far too weak, leaving a warm and sticky trail on her skin.

"No, no, no - you're going to be fine." She tries to convince herself, convince him, but it's a poor show.

"Tell your father…your mother…"

"Tell them yourself," she says, fiercely, taking hold of his hand and squeezing it with both of her own.

"I love you all very much," he says, so very fond, so very faint.

Which is when Yennefer appears like vengeance personified, swooping in to set one hand on Jaskier's hand and the other on his chest.

"No fucking goodbyes, bard," she says, stern and terrible. (Maybe a little bit terrified, Ciri thinks, but trying her best to hide it).

Jaskier turns to her with a sigh of relief. "Well, thank fuck for that, witch - I am too pretty to die."

"Ciri, Yen!"

Another sigh from Jaskier, because his White Wolf is alive and well enough to shout. Ciri thinks he isn't even hoping for Geralt's aid in his rescue - just knowing he's survived is enough for him.

It is terrifying how deeply Jaskier loves them. How can they bear to carry such responsibility?

Geralt pushes his way through a teetering pile of rubble - and stops dead. But it is only a moment of despair, a fleeting expression of hopelessness, before he's at Jaskier's side.

His hand sweeps back the bard's blood-matted hair, his fingers brushing Yennefer's, his other hand warm on Ciri's shoulder.

"I told you to wait outside," he growls, and Ciri isn't sure if that reprimand is meant for her or Jaskier.

"You know me," Jaskier says, but it's breathless now, faded. He's lost too much blood.

Geralt's eyes meet Yennefer's above Jaskier's head. Wordlessly, he moves to grab hold of the beam across Jaskier's legs and hefts it up and away.

A choked off scream - and then Jaskier's eyes are closed, his body still in the ever-widening pool of blood.

But lilac-scented chaos is pouring through him, knitting him back together as the very ground beneath Yennefer cracks and crumbles as she draws from it.

She pulls back her hands. "I have done all I can," she says, but her look of grim satisfaction says it is enough.

Jaskier will live. He is, after all, too pretty to die. And Ciri has to tell him that she loves him too: like a friend, like a parent, like a blessing.

#the witcher #the witcher fic #ciri #jaskier #geraskier #yennskier #geraskefer #hurt/comfort #dftea writes

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CageBlade 2024 Info!

[image credits to @asweetlovesong - thank you again, so much, for doing the banner!]

Here for ROUND THREE!

Event Info

Dates: 17-23 June (Mon-Sun)

All forms of fanworks will be accepted - fanfic, fanart, gifset, playlist whatever it may be!

If we somehow missed your post after the end of the event, let us know so we can reblog it! We might be a little slow on the day-to-day but we don’t want to miss anything. The only things we won’t be reblogging are NSFW with minors and explicit noncon. We will reblog late posts.

Make sure to tag your posts with #cagebladeweek (within the first 5 tags, thanks algorithm) and/or @ this blog so we can find and reblog everything.

Participate one day or every day - it doesn’t matter! If you post on an external site (AO3, FFN, DeviantArt) please at least drop a link here so we can reblog it and promote it. There will be an AO3 Collection started closer to the date.

Prompts:

Day 1: reunion / answers

Day 2: challenge / night and day

Day 3: clothing / hourglass

Day 4: growth / storm

Day 5: celebration / survival

Day 6: disaster / an AU of your choice

Day 7: Free Day!

You may interpret these prompts as strictly or as loosely as your heart desires. You can stick as close or as wide from the prompts as you want. Want to combine two? Go for it! Want to have some other characters cameo or tell a more ensemble tale? Sure - as long as it has Sonya and Johnny at the heart of it.

If you have any questions about prompts and submissions, send us an ask here! We look forward to seeing all the wonderful contributions!

FAQs:

1) Do I have to write in English?: No, you do not! This is a multi-language-friendly event. Post in your language of choice and users can machine translate if neededl. If you choose to write in one language and later post translations to English, those translations can also be added to the AO3 collection.

2) Can I write an OT3 fic?: The mods support polyamorous shipping, this week is for CageBlade specifically. We'd like that contributions focus on Sonya & Johnny's relationship.

3) Well, what if I write a breakup fic and have them hook up with other people? It's still CageBlade, right?: Not for this event. This week is a celebration of CageBlade and how awesome they are together. Want to give us some hurt/comfort, breakup & reconciliation, sure! Whump? Go wild! But we want to see them coming together and realizing how great they are as a couple.

4) What if I don’t like any of the prompts and have ideas of my own?: Then go ahead and write them! Want to explore their friendship before they hooked up? Want to write all AUs? Do you have some art ideas you’re just itching for an excuse to post and draw? Go wild.

Reblogs welcome. If you want to share it off tumblr, we have a Notion site now that we'll be updating with links to the collection, etc. as well as here.

#cageblade #sonya blade #johnny cage #mortal kombat #mortal kombat fanfic #mortal kombat fanart #shipweek #fandom event

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Roy x Jamie x Keeley & Roy x Jamie fic recs - Part 3

Part 1 is here

Part 2 is here

These recs cover the fics I’ve read from about 6/19/23 - 11/23/23, but some of them were written earlier. Sometimes there are spoilers for the fics themselves in the descriptions/quotes, but not too many. (They're all happily-ever-afters anyway. 🥰)

Roy x Jamie x Keeley:

Heart Trouble - MoreThanSlightly (cadignan) - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 7k. Set post-S3-fist-fight at Keeley’s. She asks them to reenact their fight and basically physically shoves them together in a NOW KISS situation. It’s fantastic! Roy working through his feelings, figuring his shit out in the moment - with lots of help from Keeley. Keeley directs R & J, and then she kicks them out to shower, and they still get kebabs and talk about their feelings.

family, right - jedusaur - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] @jedusaur 3k. Jamie and Keeley go to a Pride parade with Phoebe and the team. Roy stays home and bakes them a rainbow cake, because he wants to be private about that kind of thing. It’s all very sweet! (No pun intended.)

There are so many quiet people Roy could have fallen in love with.

Triple blend - Dancey96 - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 7k. Holy SHIT, this is fantastic. An OT3 fic set right after Keeley kicks them out in S3. Roy and Jamie go to the kebab shop and talk about what she meant by “mixing their coffees.” The feelings and the way they take care of Jamie and just everything about it is so perfect. This could be canon.

Jamie licks the corner of his mouth, tongue poking out as he smirks at Roy. “You’d have sex with me, then?”

“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” Roy groans.

“That I was queer?”

Roy snaps his head up to look at Jamie. “You can’t say that.”

“Yes, I can,” Jamie says. “We’ve reclaimed it or whatever. That’s the word I use.”

“What are we gonna do with this one?” she asks.

“You tell me,” Roy offers, fingers scratching at Jamie’s scalp absently.

“You’re gonna make me come too soon, is what your gonna do,” Jamie manages to get out, teeth clenched under the strain of staying still.

we start and end as one - Chapter 1 - FlYiNgPiGlEtS - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 8k. An OT3 established relationship fic where Roy and Jamie get in a fight after Jamie is asked to come back on Love Conquers All (he says no, obviously). I love a good fight and make up fic! The last chapter with the convo between Roy and Jamie is so great.

the body of someone you love - goodmorninglovelies - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] @goodmorninglovelies42 2k. OT3 h/c where Jamie gets rear-ended by Colin when leaving practice. He gets stitches and Roy is all pissy because he only knows how to express his worry as anger. Then he and Jamie fight a bit. Keeley draws Jamie a bath at home and Roy apologizes. It’s lovely!

Roy x Jamie:

so afraid that time will take it all from me - LikeAMovieIOnceSaw - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 10k. A really good fic about Roy being gay. Starts from when he was little through all the Ted Lasso seasons, basically. Kind of an AU/rewrite. The scene where he and Jamie finally kiss at his house is really, really sweet. Roy starts crying because he’s so overwhelmed and didn’t think he could allow himself to have this. Also some cute stuff with Phoebe like Uncle’s Day and Roy and her going to the England match. I’m always impressed by Roy fics because the man will forever remain a mystery to me.

let your hook be always cast - Literatus - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] @literatus-ao3 25k. The fic starts when Jamie joins the team. There is SO much good pining, from both of them, although Roy doesn’t get it yet. And there’s a good amount of angst because obviously Jamie’s loved him forever and Roy treats him like shit when he first gets to the team. Then Roy starts to have sex dreams about Jamie, and they’re hot. Jamie is also super cute with Phoebe. He’s her favorite player and there’s a cute scene where Roy introduces them, and Jamie suggests they play a little football.

“Her mum is bringing her around in thirty minutes, and you’re going to be nice and fucking charming and you’re not going to upset her. If you do, I’ll rearrange that pretty fucking face of yours.”

Jamie blinks at him slowly. “You think I’m pretty.”

absolutely definitely nota - Chapter 1 - talkfast - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 12k. Roy watches Lust Conquers All with the yoga mums. Sort of a speed run/AU of S2 and S3 where Roy hugs Jamie after his fight with his dad, and starts training him much sooner (I think). [Stefon voice] This fic has everything - Magic pancakes, tunnel hugs, Jamie finding out Roy watched Lust Conquers All and being self-conscious about his nails being painted on the show, Jamie painting Roy’s nails, the yoga mums meeting Jamie then making Roy a cake about it, and a tandem bike gag gift!

The moment feels too gentle. Like Roy should set the volume to maximum and startle Jamie awake.

He doesn’t do that.

Instead he just fucking sits there until Jamie shifts and stretches out his limbs with a hum. Jamie blinks blearily at the ceiling and turns towards Roy without lifting his head from the couch cushion. When he sees that Roy is still there, his mouth curves into a sweet smile.

Roy’s heart stops for a second.

I could be violet sky - liesmyth - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] @liesmyth 9k. Sadist Roy and accommodating Jamie written by one of the best authors out there! Jamie finds out Roy gets off on hurting him. Everything is consensual. In the end they talk more, and Roy admits he likes it even more because Jamie isn’t into pain. But Jamie likes it when he slaps him because it “means he’s his.” ROMANTIC BDSM MY BELOVED.

That’s kind of a trend—after Roy’s rough with him, he likes to hover, oddly solicitous, and Jamie’s not above taking shameless advantage. If Roy really wants to attend to his every need, then good for him—Jamie’s got plenty of those. He sends Roy running round the house to get him freshly squeezed orange juice or Jamie’s favorite pillow that he left in the bedroom, and Roy tells him to fuck off but he still does it, and always tilts down his chin to accept a kiss.

“I can be great all the time. Watch me.”

“I’m always watching you.” Roy’s voice is raw, frightfully open. “Leave me no other choice, do you?”

Roy Kent's Dramatic but Inevitable Jamie Tartt Induced Bisexual Awakening - chelicerata - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 8k. This is part 1 of a lovely set of fics. Roy kisses Jamie when they’re on the couch after he makes dinner for them, they fool around, and then Roy freaks out a bit and Jamie leaves. There is a little bit of angst here! Eventually Roy apologizes (after talking with Keeley about bi stuff), and then R & J have dinner and fool around but this time with feelings! Poster talk. Light D/s. All things that are good.

The thing about him and Jamie - the worst part, the absolute worst part, the part he thinks about when staring up at his ceiling at four in the fucking morning is that Roy doesn’t just want to fuck Jamie, and doesn’t just want to be his friend again. He wants to kiss his stupid pouting face and tell him what a good job he’s doing and fucking cuddle with him at night and sink his teeth in and never, ever, ever let him go.

“I’m not doing anything to fuck up my star player,” Roy says, aware that he’s being completely fucking mental about it.

“Your star player, am I?” Jamie looks immensely pleased and at least a little turned on.

Roy Kent's Long and Incredibly Fucking Irritating Coming Out Saga - chelicerata - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] Part 2 of the above fic. 10k. Established relationship from Roy’s perspective. The process of coming out to various people – Phoebe, Georgie and Simon, etc. This fic is so gorgeous, and you already know I’m impressed by Roy meta!

“You’re… out?” The words feel awkwardly shaped in Roy’s mouth, like he’s mimicking lines that he’s only seen in films, lines that shouldn’t belong to him.

better than dreaming - Literatus - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 16k. Get-together fic. Jamie buys Roy a Garmin watch and it tells him every time Jamie jerks off (via his wrist). Lots of talk about how Jamie used to be obsessed with him (which I love!). And Roy telling Jamie he can keep a house key. And Roy wanting more than sex. And just!!! So many lines in this made me want to scream with happiness.

“Easy,” Jamie soothes, like he’s coaxing a skittish animal. “Bet you’ve not been wanking. Probably afraid you were going to think about me, right?”

Roy’s skin heats. “Shut up.”

“I think about you,” Jamie says, conversationally. “Have done for fucking years. That poster on my wall I told you about—we had a beautiful relationship.” His eyes are dark and lovely. “I had this fantasy ‘bout you.”

Roy could fall asleep like this, standing up and with Jamie in his arms. “I don’t yell at you.”

“Yeah, you do.” Jamie presses in closer, dipping his head so that his entire face is pressed into the curve of Roy’s neck. “Like it though. Makes me better. Feels like you care.”

There’s so much to unpack in that, too much for when there’s Phoebe in the other room. So he spreads his palm across Jamie’s back instead, letting it settle right between his shoulder blades while fighting the urge to dip the other beneath his jacket to touch skin.

where it goes from here - Literatus - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] A 12k fic where Jamie gets hit in the butt with a ball, and that leads to them getting together. FULL of fanboy Jamie (he gets fucked in the trophy room). The dialog is really good, and the ending is so sweet. Roy tells Jamie he wants a proper relationship. This particular bit has been stuck in my head ever since:

“I’m…a lot. I don’t mean to be, but I’m…Keeley said I’m suffocating.”

“I’m not Keeley,” he says, relaxing, happiness spreading through him and making his toes tingle. “Fucking suffocate me, coach. More suffocation.”

run it up - immordelle - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 16k. Roy accidentally becomes Jamie’s sugar daddy. Or rather, he shows his love through gifts. This is one of those fics that I read basically having to stop and whisper-scream into my hands, it’s so good.

The cologne, the necklace, the way everyone at Richmond and every journalist at their press conferences know, without needing it to be said aloud, that Jamie is Roy’s pet project. He’s been Roy’s this whole time.

“Are we going shopping?” he asks. […]

“I’m taking you shopping,” he corrects, and Jamie’s eyes widen.

7 for Roy x Jamie. Also, I adore your writing! ❤ - do i dare disturb the universe (tumblr.com) A tumblr ficlet by @reinvent-and-believe where Georgie teases Roy for being like two years younger than her and she also teases Jamie about his crush on Roy when he was younger. Love at first sight! Pure fluff. <3

A Sure Thing - smashthatlikebutton - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 14k. Jamie meets the yoga mums. Fake dating, kind of. I usually don’t like fake dating that much, but I read this and OH BOY I’m so glad I did! Roy brings Jamie to yoga night, and when the ladies assume they’re together, neither Roy nor Jamie corrects them. When Roy calls Jamie “love,” … I will NEVER RECOVER. This has the feel of a romance novel in the best way, I don’t know how else to describe it.

“Uh, no thanks,” Jamie says, looking at Roy for permission first. As though Roy would let him drink on this diet, let alone in the run-up to the Everton match. Christine raises her eyebrows at the two of them, like ”I didn’t know the two of you were like that.” Roy is incredibly surprised when Jamie flushes all over, “It’s not— he’s my— it’s part of my training.”

Jamie stares at him. “You’re nothing like him, you know that, right? You’re not an arsehole. Well, you are, but not in that way. You’re nice, even. In your own way.”

Roy isn’t choked up. He is not going to cry. He stares straight ahead of him and blinks rapidly.

a little of what's going on - Literatus - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] A 10k fic where Roy convinces Jamie to do coke at Ted’s going away party. The hotness and the sweetness are truly cranked up to 11 here.

“Oi,” Jamie laughs. “How d’you flirt then? Is it all—I’m Roy Kent, fuck me?” “Let’s find out,” he says, lowering his voice and leaning closer. Jamie freezes, eyes wide as Roy’s voice turns into a velvet rumble. “I’m Roy Kent, fuck me.” Jamie whimpers. “You prick.”

“You’re fucking important to me. Muppet.”

Jamie huffs a laugh, hands fluttering light and hopeful against Roy’s side. “You love the Muppets.”

I love you, Roy thinks, but he’s not going to put that out there. Not now.

suffering, the optional pain - Literatus - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 10k. Fuuucking Christ, I loved this one. This one might not be for everyone because it isn’t that fluffy, but ohhh boy, if it’s your thing it’ll hit just right. I love a fight within an established relationship, and this one doesn’t shy away from Roy being a bastard and really snapping at everyone. Roy fucks up his knee when playing with Phoebe and gets real pissed about it. Treats everyone like shit for days. Yells at a player, snaps at Phoebe when she runs into him and it hurts his knee again. Jamie has to set him straight. Bottom!Roy, D/s, very mild dub-con.

“I deserve a fucking medal for putting up with you. Fucking hard work, you are. Making everyone walk on eggshells around you. It’s rude, is what it is. What the fuck am I going to do with you, huh?”

Gen:

Something to be said - macaronicism - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 6k. A really great fic from 2021 that deals with post-Man City stuff. Jamie’s nervous to go back to practice and face the guys, but he does and it’s all fine. He talks to Sam and Ted and finally Roy. It’s all very sweet and protective and really well done. This needed to happen in canon!

Lemons and Lavender - LivingProof - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 8k. A Jamie h/c fic from 2021. He ends up in the hospital and at first his dad shows up and is a piece of shit, then Roy and Ted show up and save the day. It’s SO precious. It’s technically gen, but it could be read as pre-slash. The writing is fantastic. Fuzzy Jamie written in a believable way.

Letting go, holding on - Chapter 1 - macaronicism - Ted Lasso (TV) [Archive of Our Own] 8k. Another amazing h/c story that is technically platonic. Set after the finale. Roy apologizes to Jamie about the beer date thing being about Keeley. Then finds out Jamie is planning on talking to his dad, and tells him he’s against it. Lots of emotional h/c! Jamie stays the night at Roy’s in the spare room and gets some good sleep, and Roy gets Ted to come over the next day and talk to Jamie more about his dad, etc. <3

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