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tcustodisart · 1 month

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Connecticut Tav | Wood Half-Elf | Beast Master Ranger

So, this is my sheet for @bareee's @tav-dex. Went a little overboard and made a whole ass character sheet (man the last time I made one of those was so long ago). I want to write something about my cringe boy so. Buckle up because it's going to be long and poorly written (I suck at writing).

One edit because I'm a dummy, his alignment is neutral good not true neutral idk why I did that.

He was born and raised in his mom's and step-dad's tavern called Crow's Perch (not as fancy as Elf Song but in a different category as Blushing Mermaid)(the tavern thing is just for the sake of a joke that the most popular drink they serve is called 'Connecticut Water'). He has an older brother, who's a bard. Despite the description for Urchin background ("After surviving a poor and bleak childhood") he had a happy childhood, filled with love and support. The two brothers treated the whole Lower City as their playground: breaking into places just for fun, pick pocketing nobles, climbing Wyrm's Rock Fortress etc.

His love for beasts and creatures of any kind comes from the stories told by his step-dad (both him and Tav's mom are retired adventurers). Step dad was the one who told Tav about Darkmaw the Wicked *wink wink*.

At one point he got tired of the city life and decided he wanted to become a ranger. After successfully fulfilling some contracts he became so confident of his skills he tried to build a trap all by his own. The trap exploded right into his face (he himself has no idea how it didn't kill him or damaged his eyes). After that he was sulking in his hunting hut for a month. The experience humbled the boy. Most of his adventuring prior to the nautiloid could just be boiled down to hanging around one village and talking local boars out of destroying potato fields, and occasionally getting rid of poachers.

Before the abduction he was on his way to Baldur's Gate to see his family (which he hasn't seen in months).

Trivia (because it's easier to write stuff this way):

His hair started to go grey at the start of Act 3 from the weight of responsibility and stress.

In Act 1 he was corresponding with his family thanks to Faust. After entering The Underdark he stopped sending letters (In Underdark because it would be hard, in Act 2 because he didn't want the bird to be killed by Shadow Curse).

Despite being close to his family in Act 3, he didn't visit them or send any messages in fear that Gortash and/or Orin would hurt them.

He carries with him a razor and some fancy oils for his beard.

His brother wrote one ballad about him, soon after that Tav forbid him from writing more (it was very much not accurate).

His step-dad taught him how to fight with a sword, while his mom taught him archery and the art of stealth.

Tav's biological father died when he was very young so he has barely any memory of him.

Tav's a walking Merlin app, he can identify any bird by just listening to it.

He loves climbing trees. Either to rest on a branch or to scout the surroundings.

He loves picking up herbs and making potions.

Despite growing up in a tavern he's not much of a drinker.

He's very self-conscious about his height and chest-to-belly area. He tries his best not to show it.

At one point he was persona non grata at Sharess' Caress.

He enjoys fishing.

Sir Daisy Dewdrop Fluffington is a name of his childhood plush.

He knows how to play lanceboard (he often plays against Gale and tries to teach it to Wyll).

He draws in his journal. He drew all of his companions at least once.

He almost cried when Jaheira called him 'cub' and almost called her 'mom' in response.

He's scared of Lae'zel. But tries his best to understand and help her.

He had countless heart-to-hearts with Karlach.

In his journal he described Astarion as 'his equal on the battlefield'.

#bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #connceticut tav #character sheet #tav #oc:faust #i accidentally hit post while editing it lmao well this is the final version dhjdjd #the fact tav and faust have the same wis is sending me

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mouschiwrites · 6 months

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Before I. forget can I request a Ninjago headcanon of reader swearing (no actual swears needed) and the others reacting? Or reader getting mad and needing to be comforted.

Love You!! (platonically) Bye!!!!

Right back at you (platonically)! <33

Ninjago - Ninjas When You Get Mad

Kai

He gets it

When you snap, shouting in a sudden outburst of anger, he hardly flinches

He's got a lot of experience with being angry, but he's also developed good coping skills because of this

He'll try to get you to use one of these skills

He knows it's not fun being mad, and that it can destroy you from the inside

He doesn't want that to happen to you

So, he'll approach you casually, not telling you to calm down or anything, instead just suggesting a way to channel your anger

"Hey, wanna come down to the dojo? There's a training dummy that really wants to get acquainted with your fist."

If you want to spar, he's down for that too

Anything you think will help cool you down

Though he'll be a little confused if you want to do something like draw or watch a movie

For him, it's the higher-energy activities that help

But, ultimately, whatever you need is fine with him

He'll wait until your anger's all burned up to ask what's wrong

From there he'll help you plot revenge

Lloyd

He's another one with empathy for what you're going through

He'll be a little surprised at your outburst, but he's quick to respond

Finding a way to control your anger would be his primary focus

He suggests activities he knows you like

“Do you want to ___? It will probably help.”

While you let the anger pour out, he'll encourage you to vent to him

If you don't want to, he understands, but he does want to know what made you so angry in the first place

He wants you to make peace with who/whatever made you angry

He'll act as a mediator if it's a person you're mad at

He doesn't want you making enemies, plus he's a strong advocate for peace

Won't condone revenge, but he might pull a little prank if you ask nice enough

Or if he thinks it's warranted

Will make you own up to it if you're caught though

Jay

His soul jumps from his body when you snap

Just stares at you with wide eyes, not even moving

He’ll watch you rampage for a second before trying to do anything

He talks in a quiet, meek voice

“Y/n? Uh, Y/n? Maybe… uh… you wanna try to cool down? …maybe?”

Realizing that you’re scaring him is what really makes your anger subside

He asks what made you so angry

Makes a mental note to keep you out of such a situation in the future

Or at least not to be around you when it arises again

When you’re calm enough that he knows you won’t snap again, he’ll request cuddles

He was scared, you were mad, you could both use some affection to heal

Zane

Barely reacts to your outburst

Focuses instead on calming you down

If he needs to remove someone/something from your presence, he does it without hesitation

You won’t even need to ask; he’ll be able to see it

He’ll try to take your hand, making you focus on him and not your anger

If that doesn’t work, he just backs away and lets you fume for a minute

When you’re starting to calm down, he’ll check on you

He probably already knows what made you mad, so he’ll just be seeing how much of the anger remains

“It’s been half an hour since your outburst. Are you much calmer now?”

If you need something to do to distract yourself, he’ll bring you whatever you ask for

He’ll just watch you with careful eyes, monitoring for signs that you’re calming down

Once you’re 100% cooled off, he tries to get you back on task

If there is no task, he joins you in whatever you’re doing

Won’t ask you to talk about it (again, he already knows why you were mad), but will listen if you do talk

Cole

Not surprised, just shocked

He looks at you with raised eyebrows and a gaping jaw

He starts to try and help right away

“Do you need to punch something? Draw, maybe? Run?”

Vent art is his jam though, so if you pick something artistic he’ll be thrilled

Don’t get me wrong, he likes a good workout to release energy, but not when he’s mad

He’ll sit with you while you draw or paint or play an instrument

He encourages you to try different mediums; you never know which might be useful

When you’re done, he asks you to tell him about it

You don’t have to share your art, but it might help illustrate your feelings while you talk

He’d also be satisfied just seeing/hearing whatever you made, no explanation necessary

To him it’s more important that you’re calm now

Nya

Will rage with you

Not in a competitive way, more in an instigating way

“Yeah!! Let’s go punch something!”

Though this is honestly just her knee-jerk reaction to anger, she’s also aware that it gives her the power to direct the situation

So she’ll take you to the dojo, where you’ll both beat the ever-loving jimmies out of every punching bag and dummy

When you’ve both tired yourselves out, she’ll get you to talk about it

She’ll probably already know why you were angry because she joined you when you first snapped

But she wants to talk it out still

Unlike Lloyd, she is not a peacemaker

Will complain and plot revenge with you

Very, very detailed revenge

Up to you whether you actually go through with it though; she’s down, but also accepts it if you’d rather just forget the whole thing

Thanks for reading! And thank you for the request! Take care guys <33

(divider by saradika)

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sugareey-makes-stuff · 7 months

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Oh, hey! First time drawing Merthur in...over a decade? Whoops. I've never drawn these two in a muted colour way before, so this was fun! You can also view Waiting For This Moment on AO3. Drawn for @merlintarotfest using the tarot card reading of Ace of Cups (love and/or new relationships), Three of Cups (celebration) and The Chariot (action and/or determination). Also fills in a @merlinbingo artist square using the hex color #5DFDCB (aka bright aqua green). I didn't realise how much I missed drawing these two dummies until I started making this piece. I always keep saying hair is awesome to draw, but gods, I have to thank Arthur and Merlin for having simple and nice hair to work with. Bless. 🙏🥰 And the influence of water definitely came from the Cups cards, since we think of emotions as things that flow between us. I could definitely see water symbolising that in a tangible manner, and lbh, there are so many Feels between Merthur that it made sense to portray them as vulnerable and you know, finally accepting what they have with each other. This might be my cue to start drawing more Merlin art again. Let me know if you'd like to see more!

#merlin tarot fest #merlin bingo #merthur #merlin emrys #arthur pendragon #merlin bbc #merlin fanart #art rec #self rec #my art #sugareey #do not repost

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thewinterpillarhashira · 14 days

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i owe everyone a smol collection and commentary to wips/scraps i did before, during and after the fime i went into ur average cliche hollywood cringe emo phase

^^ THIS. oh my god, where do i even start about this.

MY GOSH this was like, the last thing i did b4 i fully succumbed to burn out as a whole LMAO

i made this becoz i got inspired by marc brunet doing yoneyama mai’s style vid that passed by my feed as i scrolled through hoards wanting even a single dose of motivation to prevent what i knew was an upcoming artblock.

and y’know me, i HEART yoneyama sm. so seeing that was my absolutely yumyum cup of tea—temporarily 😭

u see, EVERYTHING WAS GOING SO WELL⁉️ until i reached my limit at (unsurprisingly) hair shading.

needless to say, this was scrapped becaz—sure, the idea was overall wonderful—but the way i did the blue moon weed flower and the lighting was just NOT it for me at all. nuh uh (i essentially went through a major sob story era after this BUT i convinced myself it was just a phase—and guess what? IT WAS!! showed myself i own me n i do me 🗣️ WHOS THE ALPHA⁉️😈)

(..i aint ever physically, mentally, emotionally nor spiritually recovering from typing that.^)

^basically, after struggling to find myself for a while, i soon fortunately managed to get back to it in the slightest!;) andddd so, recently, i alas decided to do something just for me.

no more frieren fridays(+apothecary dairies) were honestly hella extra upsetting when it happened during an existential crisis moment. but hey, i got to finally draw some characs i rlly love!

these are some 30 min warmups to both challenge and to have fun myself considering its been quite some time since ive picked up my pencil and done smth worth my while.

personally content with this. moreover, it genuinely helped a lot for me to start drawing stuff again;)

^now a quick sketch i did with a palette that was somewhat out of my comfort zone.

if you’d notice, i usually use pastel colors when i do things—which i realized as i reminisced my journey and the friends we made along the wa-

in short this was a lil tryout i didto NOT do’at 💪

nothing much to say here other than that this is my forgotten genshin oc whom is now practically a test dummy for me to use whenever i have to experiment colors bcuz she doesn’t have an official one (yet…jk thats never happening sux to be her 😂🤣)

^notbing much I've got to complain about here

it's literally just a mulihaohao art style study

with ri as stelle lmao

i merely got too lazy to get it done

will prob finish....ext year-

..last but DEFO the least, a hu tao with miku fit sketch i ditched

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hellishboots · 1 year

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top ten reasons why you should vote for the ramshackle trio in the @obscure-skirmish showdown

sponsored by my huuge special interest and infodumping tendencies

pls read it i put a lotta effort and time into it 👉👈 (but ig the tl;dr is im incredibly autistic abt zeddy and her work and i really want them to win)

first off, who are these guys? skipp (the blonde-ish happy one), stone (the skrunkly emo boi), and vinnie (the pirate gremlin) are three hobos who do whatever they can to survive on the streets. pickpocketing, other kinds of theivery, murder, and general mischief. anything goes! the world theyre in is old-timey (@zeddyzi, the creator, has described it as walking into an antique shop). it was originally a comic on webtoon/tumblr, and now its getting an animated pilot sometimes! isnt that cool!?

so, do you like hobo children? the found family trope? little guys? amazing, unique art? funny characters? ramshackle has all of that and more!! so much more!

onto the actual list :3

reason #1: the comedy. ive already said this but lemme elaborate on it a bit more here. if you like comedy w heart, ramshackle might be the thing for you. the trio is just some dummies (endearing) doing dumb things together and they love each other and just waahhhh look at themm

reason #2: the art. just,

look

at it. zeddy mostly uses what i like to call a dirt color pallete. im just using more colorful examples bc i can. fun fact, my art style is heavily influenced by hers, and she also inspired me to draw a lot more. you should vote for that right?

reason #3: im really autistic abt ramshackle 🥺 and, and if you dont vote for it 🥺🥺youre being ableist🥺🥺🥺 /j (obviously vote for who you want to lmoo)

reason #4: uhh, i think im talking abt zeddy more than the actual ramshackle trio, so ehm, skipp! a happy-go-lucky air mandolin-playing apple enjoyer

he eats apples whole, core and all :0 also since he has no money he plays the air mandolin (and keep in mind this isnt rlly recent info so maybe its not canon anymore hehe, i dont rly see timestamps on posts). hes so dumb and sweet, youd vote for him right?

reason #5: stone. where do i start? hes a sopping wet pathetic emo whos addicted to monster energy, ciggies, and the weird goo leaking outta the old shack downtown (ok that one may not be... confirmed. yet). he also somehow has most of the fandom simping for him

reason #6: vinnie! the money gremlin! whos also vaguely pirate themed! and may or may not have stabbed someone in the dick (theres a post abt this but i cannot find it 😭)

if you dont vote for her, she might stab *you* in the dick. just sayin.

fuck. reason #7: i put a lot of effort into this propaganda post

🥺👉👈

reason #8: do you honestly need any more reasons for that? i just feel like if this much propaganda wont sway you, nothing will

reason #9: are any of these technically reasons? or just me seeing an opportunity to infodump abt my favorite thing and swooping in?

reason #10:

please.

#monke.maks #i am zeddys biggest fan <-(has a huge special interest on her and her work)#ramshackle #propaganda #ramshackle sweep!!!#long post #polls #tumblr polls #2023

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inkandpaintleopard · 3 months

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Many factors contributed to my day feeling weird and strangely unsettling, so I sketched these

I also think I’m gonna start putting my URL on most (digital) drawings. Not that it’s being stolen or anything (as far as I know), I just… want people to be able to find me. I don’t really mean because i want the credit, I mean more like… say it ends up on Pinterest or something, and a person sees it and thinks it’s cute and doesn’t yet know who I am. Maybe they want the full collection of my art. I’d want them to be able to check right away who I am, to be able to confirm that they enjoy the artist just as much as the art. And if they don’t for whatever reason, they can hopefully come to a much quicker acceptance of that, having already had all the information from day one.

Oh but on a much brighter note, @crossover-enthusiast I actually sketched John and Jack in the swap mod!

Kinda unfinished but whatever.

The idea I came up with for them is that instead of being bullies, they’re the kids who are always like “hey you’re not allowed to do that dummy” and are very rule oriented. Something I had in mind was that one episode of The Brady Bunch (I am not that old I swear-) where Bobby becomes the safety monitor of his class and it takes him like 2 seconds to become the entire school’s hated sheriff and the kid that nobody likes because he always stops the fun and lays down the law.

I also thought this would make their dynamic with the demon kids more interesting, since instead of both parties being mean, one is affably evil while the other is comically ‘those kids’

I was gonna include Robert and John together, since I figured Robert would actually be John’s uncle in this world, but then stuff happened and I didn’t (STARTED it tho)

Jack has curly hair because I said so

#Eh long story short I learned more about a certain person in the history of our lovely Skid/Pump fandom #Fun shipping stuff; yada yada #I was unnerved and just wanted to see some of my OWN Skid and Pump drawings so I made some #But hey y’all don’t wanna hear about that now do you #I just wanna hear about:#spooky month #skid and pump #friday night funkin #fnf #fnf mods #fnf starcatcher #fnf minus #fnf b side #fnf hellbeats #fnf smol monster #spooky month john #spooky month jack #fnf saturday night swappin

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asherthehimbo · 6 months

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Arm day

changbin x gn!reader

tried to keep it as vauge as possible when it came to description, only specific is that the reader is smaller than Changbin in terms of muscle

•It started with you wanting to get more fit without doing cardio because you hated it, so, so so much. Well, I mean, you didn't hate running or going on a walk but running on a treadmill?? forget it

•You knew you wanted to change something about your body, but you weren't sure what, that's when you remembered, you have a gym rat of a boyfriend.

•Your first plan of action was to observe him, so you went to the gym with him telling him you wanted to see his routine, not entirely true, not a lie either.

•While he was distracted you managed to get yourself a subscription, you had committed, no going back now.

•You would go every day after work, telling him that your hours had changed, you wanted to surprise him, build enough muscle to be able to keep up with his routine so you two could train together, your only problem? you HATED doing arms. more than cardio, ok maybe not more than cardio but still, it was close.

•But still, if you wanted to keep up with your boyfriend you needed to do this, you don't know where this urge to workout came from, but it was welcomed.

•While you were struggling at the gym, your boyfriend was struggling at home, you had told him your work schedule changed, that he understood, but when you came home you were always sweaty, out of breath, didn't want to touch him until you've had a shower, which was weird because you've NEVER refused a welcome home hug from Binni, ever.

•This caused your dramatic boyfriend to draw even more dramatic conclusions. When you came home that day tired out of your mind because not only did your boss give your ×2 the work today, but you also upped the sets in your usual routine, you didn't immediately notice that something was off with Changbin.

•It was only after you showered, dressed in Pajamas, and ate dinner with Binnie in front of the tv did you notice something was off. So, as the caring partner you were, you decided to ask .

•"Everything okay? you're weirdly silent, babe."

•"I don't know why don't you ask your new lover?"

•"what?"

•cue the confusion. After an hour of reassuring him that you in fact were not cheating on him, especially not having sex everyday after work, he decided to ask. "Well then what are you doing?"

•You knew the work excuse wouldn't hold up forever, but you wished it would have lasted longer than this. "Well… remember when I went with you to the gym a few months ago? I kinda wanted to start training, too. But I didn't want to tell you because I wanted to get in shape enough to follow your routine so we could go to the gym together, like a couple activity. With your traveling and my work, we can't have as many dates as we usually would, so I thought this would be fun. I wanted to surprise you, yaknow? You already do so much. I thought you would like this. But now it's ruined :/"

•You didn't look at him while you said it, but after the words left your mouth and you glanced up at him, he was staring at you with his eyes filled with so much adoration and the biggest smile, you were sure his cheeks were going to hurt later.

•Before you could even try and say another word, he grabbed your face and gave you a very long kiss. You had to tap his chest to let him know that 'hey, humans need oxygen dummy'

•"What was that for?" "I just love you so much" "I love you too Bin, but aren't you mad?"

•He was in pure disbelief, why would he be mad, you were actively trying to participate in something that was a big part of his life, you were showing him that you cared. Instead of answering he just pulled you next to him, in a tight hug and wouldn't let you go.

•Once you were in his grip he stopped in his tracks, squeezing you a few times, until he spoke again "If you were building muscle why are you wearing baggy clothes?"

•You stare at him dumbfounded, "I did tell you I wanted to surprise you, It wouldn't be much of a surprise if you saw growing muscle Bin." ok, yeah, that checked out.

•The next day Changbin excitedly jumped up and down in the gym, showing you off to the staff going "LOOK, LOOK, LOOK AT MY PARTNER" you didn't see the need since they already knew you, but let him have his fun nonetheless, he was to cute to stop.

•Sadly today was arms :(, you hated this, or so you thought. Watching Changbin work on his arms, completely forgetting about your own workout you came to a conclusion.

•Maybe arm day wasn't that bad.

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Notes: I wrote this while at the gym :) It's cringy and doesn't completely make sense, but because of the reaction to my Jongho drabble, I got the motivation to write something so here is this.

#skz #stray kids #asher 🌑 speaks #stray kids changbin #skz fluff #skz fanfic #skz x reader #skz x gn reader #stray kids x reader #changbin x reader #changbin x gn!reader #stray kids x gender neutral reader #stray kids x gn reader #seo changbin #stray kids seo changbin

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pseudophan · 4 months

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all this time later i still can’t believe those dummies didn’t draw on the pumpkins before carving them. like they just raw dogged it

honestly that was a mood. like i feel like carving pumpkins is more fun if you rawdog it rather than drawing, like it's just so much more fun

#answered

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matcha-flavored-cake · 1 year

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TRICK OR TREAT

⁰¹ I don't have regrets or shame. I was extremely horny and thinking abt tartaglia and scary clowns. Best things of the world

⁰² Yes i know that is Ghostface in the picture, I just couldn't find a clown to fit the aesthetic ok

⁰³ tw: dumbification, lots of "sweetie, cutie, slut, bitch", pussy pleaser tartaglia, primal play, mentions of cum and blood, exhibitionism, fucking in the woods, kissing, biting, creampie, lots of cum (I'm disgusting<3). And clowns.

⁰⁴ no beta we die like valorant players

Enjoy <3

You loved Halloween, it's the best part of the year. The screaming of kids, the candy, the ghosts. Even if people called you weird for liking this things.

Truth is, you were always a little weird.

But the best people in the world are.

When you and your friends decided to go to the Halloween Carnival that would take place in town, you were super excited. People scaring you from all sides? Cool costumes and games? You're in. And maybe you liked the idea of being chased by a fake killer clown a little too much? Yes but it wasn't your fault they were... attractive.

Your friends knew it, and they weren't the least bit surprised to see your excitement when they arrived at the Carnival. Between running away from clowns and even trying to kiss some of the "scary" clowns, you and your friends managed to have a lot of fun and even get laughs out of people who were working that night.

You and your friends decided to split up and play some games, between jokes and attempts to eat at some point you ended up losing the group. You just laughed deciding to look for them along the way, looking the costumes, taking pictures do maybe draw latter, and eating candy. You're humming a soft melody of "Scarborough Fair" when a sudden clown emerged in front of you making you scream and laugh.

"Trick or treat cutie?" the muffled voice asked you. He was tall, oh boy he as tall, and he did a good job with his mask, and he was holding a fake axe in hands. 8/10 of a costume.

"You scared the shit out of me!" You laugh, bending your body to take a deep breath. The clown seemed amused by your reaction.

"Usually people start crying out of fear and don't laugh you know?" you just let out a weak laugh in response.

"You'll have to do a better trick to get some reaction out of me y'know?" You laughed and stuck your tongue out as you continued walking.

"So will it be trick cutie?" he asked. For a moment you imagined a hint of second intentions in his voice. But so what if it did? It's Halloween, he looked cool, and walking out of the Carnival with wobbly legs and jaw aching from sucking cock seemed like a good idea.

"Yeah. It's trick for you Mr. Scary Clown." You looked behind, smiling at him. He was fast to catch the invite.

After making sure that he didn't catch wrong vibes, and you were sober and consenting to him (after all he's not a jerk and consent is important). He decided to torture you a little (in the best way possible) while leading you to one of the buildings used to prepare one of the haunted houses. He put his hand in the back pocket of your jeans, giving a nice squeeze in your ass every now and then. You're nervous and smiling like a dummy, and honestly who wouldn't? Along the way he was asking things about you while going up in the building, and you could swear you saw a boner in front of his pants. When you reached the third floor of the building he stoped:

"Here's the thing, were going to play a little game." He said. You nodded, you're so dummy, such a good little bitch Tartaglia thought. "We're going to play hide and seek ok?" He got close, putting his hands on your waist, making small circles, you had barely started and your mouth was already dry.

"You can't go downstairs, unless you want everyone seeing what I'm about to do with you okay cutie? Yeah? Can you promise that?" He humped his crotch on your heat slightly, making you moan a little. "I'm going to count to 10, and you're going to hide ok sweetie? Be a doll for me and do as I say hmm?" You nodded, mind hazy already, he gave your ass another squeeze.

"By the way, you can call me Tartaglia. One... Two..." He started counting, you stupidly looked at the rooms and corridors of the small 5 floor building and started to run towards one of the rooms. Outside the window you could see the colorful lights of the Carnival, and below you could hear screams from the haunted house, you smiled at the thought that while everyone was playing outside you would be playing a dirty game inside the building.

You've finally managed to find a reasonable place to hide, behind a counter in a room. You heard Tartaglia saying that he stopped counting and started hunting you. You heart was racing, and your panties were starting to get soaked with the idea of being hunt like a prey. The anxiety and tension making you more excited than you wanted to admit.

"Cutie~ I can hear you panting~" Tartaglia said laughing, you covered your mouth with a red face. Had he turned you into a bitch in heat with just a few humps and ass squeezes? Damn...

For a moment everything was silent and you almost came out of your hiding place to check if Tartaglia had gotten lost or left you there alone. But a pair of hands appeared in your field of vision and pulled you out while laughed. "Fuck yeah, I've got you" he said and you screamed, laughing with him right after.

"Gotta get my treat now." He said next to you ear, turning you to face the window, leaning on the counter. He gave your ass a slap before start humping again, this time more harder and moaning louder. You started mewling felling his boner between your clothed ass. God he was so big, the way he was holding your waist tightly making you feel things.

He started to take off his pants, lowering them to his legs, and palming his boner in front of you. You imitated him taking off your pants and jacket, lucky you weren't in a costume. Tartaglia lifted his mask enough for his mouth to show and started giving you little kisses, with time you two were kissing like horny teenagers.

He was standing between your legs, lowering his underwear and squeezing your breasts. He seemed to try to hold every part of your body.

"Fuck, you're pretty, can't believe I got you all for myself" he said kissing your and giving your neck and collarbones some hickeys. He let his heavy cock rest against your tummy. You bite your lips while held his dick masturbating him. You felt hot and your mind was cloudy, you wanted to suck his dick really bad.

Tartaglia kissed your neck and took off your bra licking and sucking your nipples while looking at you. He was in his own Wonderland. He took of his mask, revealing that even under the mask he wore clown makeup, which was now slightly melted, giving him a chaotic look. He was so pretty. With blue eyes scanning your state: panting, in messy clothes, and breasts inviting him once more.

"Fuck" he said, going back to your nipples closing his eyes sucking and biting like he want to milk your breasts. He humped again rubbing his dick in you clit making you moan loudly and spread your legs. Your fingers twitched in pleasure as he lowered his mouth further and further.

"Can I lick your pussy Sweetie?" He asked nicely patting your belly. You nodded of course you nodded, smiling stupidly. He kissed your pussy, grateful and you're gone, moaning like his little bitch. Tartaglia sucked and licked you as if his life depended on it, his hands held your thighs steady, and even though you closed around him he smiled and rolled his eyes in pleasure like he was tasting ambrosia. The wet sounds of his mouth and you mixed with the excitement outside made your head full.

You rocked your hips against his face and Tartaglia started seeing stars, sucking you while one hand was on his own cock, moaning from both pleasures. He wanted to go on, he wanted to taste you. He hunted you and now he would eat you out and taste everything you had to give him. You were his prey, he was the hunter.

"Ta-Tartaglia-ah! I'm gonna... I'm" you tried to alert him, but oh boy he was long gone between your folds. Sinking his head deeper and his tongue even deeper into you, Tartaglia drank your juices as you squirted into his mouth. The sounds he made as he licked and sucked what was left of you were so obscene that they will haunt you for months. You on the other hand were a mess, your body vibrating and wet with sweat, panting like you'd run a marathon.

When Tartaglia finally left your poor cunt alone, he rose to kiss you, who responded happily, already limp after cumming so intensely. Without giving much time to you for recover, he started to overstimulate your pussy, rubbing his dick on your clit.

"Open your mouth" You obeyed, opening as he commanded. He stuck two fingers inside your mouth and after you had sucked them long enough, he put them inside your pussy. Your legs opened up giving him more room so his fingers could go in and out, like pistons inside your hole. You held his arm giving him little cries while he prepared and coaxed you.

"Shhhh, it's ok doll, you need to be nice and wet for me ok? So I can fuck this pretty little pussy." He slapped your cunt, making you jump. "I think you're ready" He said opening your folds and spitting, using his tongue to lick your clit. Tartaglia held his cock in front of your entrance, the head of his dick was red, like he was angry. It's not a surprise since he was holding back his cum so he could make a mess on you. He put the head inside you slowly, the rest going in without difficulty since you're so wet.

"Ffuck yeah..." He threw back his head. Hissing and moaning. You were so tiny, so hot inside. Your gummy walls gripping his dick like a vice. He wanted to cum already, paint you with thick ropes of hot cum and breed you. God this was already the best halloween for him.

The fact that you were so welcoming to him was the best, your silly face already dumb just for having your pussy eaten by him, god the things he wanted to do with you.

He started to move, going slow just to hear you breaking little by little, moaning like a little bitch on his cock. He held you putting your legs around his waist and started moving your hips faster, making you hold on to him to stay steady. Fucking you raw and in a fast pace, you could feel his cock kissing your cervix. Going deep inside you.

You were so warm, he couldn't stop, he don't wanted to. Tartaglia wanted to keep going on and on and on marking you as his. He had a smile into his face, completely drunk on your pussy. Already addicted into fucking you.

Going back to the counter he made you face the Carnival, pulling your hair while going balls deep into your warmth. Your eyes rolling back to your skull, your voice hoarse from moaning too much. One of his hands going to your clit, making small circles, causing you to hold the counter. The skin on skin noise going more and more fast, Tartaglia was on the verge of tears after holding his cum for so long. And you were cumming again, making Tartaglia hiss felling your insides getting more tight, almost milking his cock, you were already crying of overstimulation.

"You're so so tight doll! Yeah, so tight. I'm gonna make a mess inside you. Take it all like a good little slut hmm? Be a cutie and take all my cum f-fuck yeah!" He shouted, still going in and out while cumming inside your poor little pussy. His cum was thick and hot, making you feel more wobbly, your legs giving up, but Tartaglia was fast to catch you before your fall.

"There you go..." He said, panting. Sitting on the ground with you on his arms. You were fucked silly, saying incoherent words and holding him, with lazy expression. He gave you time to recover this time. And after a little nap you could talk like a functional adult again.

"Your friends called you, i answered saying that you're ok, gave my number and sent a picture of my ID card, they're sweet for taking good care of you." He said, holding your face. You laughed. "Yeah they do that."

"Wanna go to my place? We can eat something and sleep. I pay your Uber tomorrow, how about that?" He offered. You nodded "It's ok for me. But you'll need to carry me, because I think I can't walk anymore." You laughed and he just cover his face in shame. For someone with a sharp tongue, he was cute.

It was a good Halloween indeed.

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bite-sized-devil · 1 year

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In the Philippines we have this pastry called "Mamon" (spelled with only 1 m in the middle) and it's like a muffin but with a softer cake-like texture. What if MC tries to bake some and the brothers ask what it is. It'd be so awkward for Mammon but you can tell him he looks like a snack

Hello 🌻

Aww this is so cute! I love teasing Mammon 💕 My greedy boy deserves all the attention including sweet jokes at his expense 😂

Have you gone to far? Maybe. But to be honest you're having to much fun!

You've made 7 little vanilla sponge cakes that are called 'Mamon', one for each brother to try. Coming across the recipe accidentally when you had misspelt Mammon's name during a google search. What you were originally looking for is no one's business but your own. You are certainly not going to tell the second born about it either!

Your devious little plan to embarrass The Great Mammon has come to a head with each brother in turn trying your dessert. Naturally Lucifer starts the praise for your cooking first.

"You've out done yourself MC, it's wonderful! Perfect, much like yourself." Blushing at his praise, you bow your head. It's not exactly what you are looking for but it's always nice to hear the first born praise you.

Beel's response is of course to immediately ask for more, again not what you are after but is to be expected. You smile at him and tell him 'yes of course in the kitchen'. He's shooting out of his chair so fast it falls over.

Giggling at Beel's antics you turn to Levi, but he's already left his seat. He waves his hands at you as he walks though the doorway. "Delicious as always MC, sorry can't stay I have a live stream to catch."

You yell a 'no worries' in response, it's pretty typical of him actually. Not at all fazed your attention is drawn to the light snoring beside you. Ah yes it's Belphie, who the fuck else would fall asleep on the fluffy pillow of a cake you made? Your anger at the last born fizzles up, he looks so cute when he sleeps. All sweet and lacking in murderous intent.

Satan draws your attention away by scraping his fork on his plate. Ugghh that noise! You visibly cringe and he smirks the bastard. "Yes, now that I have your attention MC, I'd like to offer you a piece of advice. It's simple really... If I see you doggy-ear anymore of my book's pages, it will take more then this little fluffy yellow cake to placate me." The look he's giving you as he finishes up his little speech is terrifying... But, he's got a little crumb on his cheek and it's very distracting. Your eyes keep flitting between it and his intense stare. Asmo swoops in to save you by obnoxiously drawing attention too it. Bless him!

"Awwww♡ Satan, did you miss your mouth? Here let me get it for you!" He reaches his hand up to Satan's face for it to immediately get smacked down. A pout coming to rest on the fifth born's pretty face while he cradles his hand in mock hurt.

And then it happens, and by none other then the man you wanted to tease in the first place! Your dastardly partner in crime has given you the platform you needed. You should of known he'd walk right into your trap.

"Wow MC, whaddya call this delicious 'lil snack?" His innocent question signs his own fate. Little dummy! Actually he's your little dummy. You wait until he has taken another bite before saying loud and clear for everyone present to hear, smiling ever so sweetly as you do.

"It's called Mamon."

His face goes instantly red, though you aren't sure if that's from your little prank or the fact that he's now choking on the cake he shares a name with.

Hope you like what I've done with your idea 💕💕💕 Of course I had to have Mammon call himself a lil snack! He's so silly I need to kiss him 😍😍🥰

Thank you so much for reading, I hope you liked it ☺️ Likes, comments, and reblogs are so appreciated! 🌻 Please don't repost, that shit won't fly here. I'll annoy the absolute shit out of you. If you would like to join the tag list please fill in my dumb little form.

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clonemando · 4 months

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alrigth so plz ignore this if you don't like the prompt-

but imagine the 501st in a Order 66 fix-it AU where the empire never happened and eyeryone lived dealing with Jedi younglings looking at them like they hung the stars. (listen, those kids already idolized Anakin to some extend so there is solid reason to believe that they ALSO idolized these super cool clone guys who are super strong and go on super cool adventures to defend the galaxy)

This was a really fun prompt and I could probably write about this forever but here's a little something that was spawned from your prompt. In this AU Palps is murdered off screen and the Jedi added the Clones to the order under a new branch.

Rex sighed as he carefully made his way through the temple searching for Fives. He knew that letting his ARCs loose for even a minute was asking for trouble but Cody had invited him out and now they were citizens, they had rights and their own bank accounts through the Jedi order, which meant they could buy things. He couldn't say no to drinks and shopping and complaining about their new safe jobs in the Jedi Security Force. Well safer anyway. Nothing would ever be 100% safe when it came to the Jedi.

The point was, now he was sober and needed Fives' to finish his own forms from their last mission so he could do his own work but his ARC was nowhere to be found in the new Clone wing of the temple. He had asked around and been told that a group of younglings had kidnapped Fives and dragged him away to their clan dorms which had led him all over the temple now.

"Trooper Fives is it really true you fought off the Sith lord all by yourself?" A little voice asked excitedly as Rex walked in and Fives grinned.

"I heard he stole the Sith Lord's lightsaber and stabbed him with it so hard the Sith EXPLODED!" Another youngling added and Rex snorted causing them all to look up at him.

"Are you lying to the Jedi cadets Fives?" He asked crossing his arms as all the kids gasped and immediately abandoned their current perches crawling over Fives to come surround Rex.

"You're Captain Rex aren't you? You're the the coolest trooper in all the GAR! We had a whole test about you!" One said making Rex's cheeks burn.

"He's not a Captain anymore dummy! He got promoted to a Commander after Knight Skywalker left the order to marry Senator Amidala after the war ended." Another cut in and Rex raised his hands.

"I'm not either anymore cadets, the war is over. We all retired those positions." He pointed out to hopefully stop the argument from starting.

"Yeah, he's Knight Rex now. When the Order accepted the clones into the ranks, we were given positions just like the ones you use. Do you still want to hear about how we defeated the evil Sith Lord?" Fives added giving Rex a bright grin that made Rex roll his eyes.

"Fives didn't kill the Sith, though he was there. Fox killed the Sith with help from Masters Windu, Kenobi, Koon and many others. However Fox is grumpy and hates being bothered so he made up the story that Fives killed Palpatine to keep from being in the spotlight." Rex told them and a few pouted nearly as hard as Fives was now pouting at him.

"But then why would you tell us that? Wouldn't that be giving away his secret?" One of the younglings asked and Rex nodded.

"You all have grown up together haven't you? Fox is my big brother. I have a job as his little brother to annoy him as much as possible... so I suggest you all go ask him to tell you the true story of that night and tell him that Rex sent you." He said with a wink that made them all giggle and run off to go try to find Fox.

"I'm only not mad at you for stealing my fan club because Fox is going to be livid at you now." Fives said picking himself up and Rex chuckled.

"You have green clan still sending us drawings of you with all of them from when you saved them from that rogue cleaning droid, you don't need another fan club. Now come on Knight Fives... our new positions means you have paperwork that needs to be done." He pointed out and Fives whined but let Rex drag him back toward the Clone quarters.

#star wars #the clone wars #fanfic #tcw #clone troopers #fluff #501st battalion #captain rex #arc trooper fives #my writing

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starsurface · 2 months

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I ADORE your headcanons. Could I get some HCs of Vanitas as a baby regressor, with the Wayfinder Trio taking care of him? I find the idea of Vanitas being adopted and learning to cope with his past in a healthy way very comforting. Thank you so much!! Have a great day/night! :3

Yippie!!! Kingdom Hearts request!! :D Vanitas is one of my favs.

Also thank you so much!!! Have an amazing day/night!!! <3 <3 <3

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

CG Aqua, Terra, & Ventus w/ Babyspace Regressor Vanitas Hcs

💧 Vanitas actually involuntary regressed for a very long time without knowing what age regression was

🪵 It terrified him, feeling small and vulenerbal and scared, having to also fight for his life and reason to keep living

🍏 He regresses small to, about a few months to about 4

💀 It wasn’t until Terra (my lovely ‘dummy’) noticed that Vantias ‘outbursts’ were actually tantrums that he brought it up with him

💧 At first Vanitas shouted at him, calling him every name under the sun for even suggesting that Vanitas regressed

🪵 But Terra said that they all regressed, and even if Vanitas hadn’t been involuntierly regressing, perhaps he should try out the coping mechanism

🍏 Terra was Vanitas’s main cg for quite some time

💀 Why? Because it took some time for Aqua and Ventus to warm up to Vantias, always being suspicious of him, checking up on him to make sure he wans’t doing anything evil

💧 ^ This caused Vanitas to purposely act up sometimes, and then Terra would have to come and try to defend him

🪵 Terra only took him in faster because he was also controlled by darkness, and Vanitas, by extent, was a version of Ven, and he wasn’t going to give up on Vanitas when he never even got the chance

🍏 Regressed Vanitas was actually what made Aqua and Ventus trust Vanitas a bit more

💀 One day when Terra was out, Aqua found a sobbing Vanitas curled up in the middle of the hall, desperately holding onto a Hareraiser (the bunny unverse)

💧 She softened around the boy, letting Vanitas cling to her, sniffing as he hide in her shoulder (they ended up cuddling and watching cartoons)

🪵 With both Aqua and Terra accepting Vanitas, Ventus decided to give his ‘brother’ a chance

🍏 Don’t believe what Ventus tells you, Vanitas totally didn’t sob in his arms later that night because Ventus was giving the chance he always wished for (. . . One of thems a lier)

💀 Don’t ask Vanitas who his favorite is because he’ll either shout at you or start crying on spot, he doesn’t want to choose, he loves his entire family

💧 Vanitas has favorite little activities he’ll do with everyone

🪵 For Aqua, he likes sitting on the counter while she’s cooking (she normally kicks everyone out) and either try to help her, or eat the ingredients

🍏 ^ And then get really fussy because he ate half the chocolate chips and now had a tummy ache and it’s all Aqua’s fault!!! >:(

💀 Why didn’t she tell him not to do that?! How could she just stand there and watch him suffer!!!

💧 . . . She did tell him, he just ignored her and cotinued

🪵 For Ventus, he likes coloring with him

🍏 It sounds really simple, but Vanitas never really colored before and Ventus showed him how fun it was

💀 Plus, Ventus gives really nice praises to his pictures (which are really hard to desiper some times) and Vanitas really likes being praised for simple things

💧 Prefers making his own drawing over coloring books

🪵 For Terra, Vanitas likes story time!!

🍏 Terra does amazing story time!! He choices stories that are approeriate for Vanitas’s headspace but also not ‘boring’, and he does funny voices!!

💀 It also helps Vanitas with sleepytime, he usually gets super fussy when it comes to naptime and bedtime, but the promise of a book and some yummy milk will make him begrudgingly agree

💧 Aqua’s cg nicknames are Mama and ‘Auqa

🪵 Terra’s cg nicknames are Bubba and Venty (Venty Wenty when Vanitas is upset with him)

🍏 And Ventus’s cg nicknames are Papa and Bubba

💀 Vanitas hates nicknames >:\

💧 Or, he acts like he does (he’s not use to them just yet)

🪵 Some of Vanitas’s favorites are Tough Guy, Cookie, Sweetie (he’ll never admit it), Little One

🍏 ^ Mister as well, but only when he’s doing something naughty on purpose

💀 Exp: “Excuse me Mister, why are you trying to sneak that candy before bed? “

💧 It makes Vanitas happy beccause he doesn’t get screamed or shouted at, and he instead giggles and quickly tries to shove it into his mouth

🪵 (^ He’ll pout later about how he has no no more candy after dinner . . . it’s litterally his fault for eating it earlier though, but he will be stealing some of Terra’s candy later)

🍏 Super big sweeth tooth, but doesn’t indgulge

💀 Actually, Vanitas doesn’t eat much as it is (still getting use to having his own body) so when he’s small, they all try to fill him up on yummy food and sweets

💧 Vanitas gets incredibly bad nightmare, and wakes up feeling incredibly small and scared because of them most times

🪵 Luckily, his room is really close to all of theirs so he can quickly run to any of them and cuddle them until the morning

🍏 Aqua suggests a baby monitor that she can keep in her room and doesn’t have to be turned on unless he wants it on (which Vanitas gets super defensive and huffy about)

💀 He doesn’t use it until weeks later where he guesses he could try it out, and he does like how fast Aqua comes to his aid instead of him trying to will himself to get out of bed

💧 Vanitas also really likes cuddling with them all, whether it’s Aqua letting him his on her lap, or Terra full on bear hugging him, or Ventus laying with him and letting Vanitas hide in his arm

🪵 However, Vanitas likes initiating touch, and deems some reaching out as violence coming towards him (he’s working on it)

🍏 One of his favorite activities with all three of them is watching cartoons

💀 They have some of Aqua’s yummy sweets, and they all get to cuddle and watch Ruby Gloom <3 (one of his favorite little cartoons)

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

Y'all, i've got so many angst hcs just for Vanitas.

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lokislittlemidgardian · 2 years

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please could you do steve and eddie both being reader cg <3

Bedtime baby

Content - baths, dummy use, soft toys, bedtime storys.

Summary - angels night time routine with her daddy's.

Authors note - I adore this request!, thank you so much. Sorry it's out so late <3

Bedtime was never anyone's favourite thing in the world, but Steve and Eddie always made it fun for you.

You had all finished your dinner about an hour and a half ago and they had let you stay up to finish some colouring in. Once you had finished the page you went straight to Steve to show him.

That was your first mistake because now you had to get ready for bed.

Eddie had run a bath for you since you had requested one, anything to make this process take longer.

Once the bath was run Steve helped undress you and lower you into the water, once you were settled Eddie pulled out your bucket of bath crayons and started to draw little pictures on the side of the tub with you.

"Daddy look it's me you and Dada" you pointed out to Steve showing him the stick figures you had drawn around some raspberry bushes. " Oh sweetheart it's amazing" he said giving you a kiss on your head.

You stayed in the water until it started to cool down, Eddie helping you out and Steve wrapping you in a towel. "I'll go get her clothes ready just get her to brush her teeth" Eddie told Steve giving you a kiss on the cheek. "alright sweetheart you heard Dada" he chuckled picking up your toothbrush and wetting the toothpaste. He helped you move some bits of your toothbrush around your mouth knowing there were parts you couldn't reach. After spitting out the toothpaste into the sink and having a sip of water Steve led you into your bedroom.

"Come on angel let's get you in your pajamas" you heard Eddie say as he took your hand and pulled your onesie up your legs. After zipping you up he placed you into your soft sheets pulling them over your body placing the two soft toys they each had gotten you for your birthday beside you. "Comfy darling?" Steve said as he looked over at your relaxed body "ya daddy" you sighed cuddling into the fur of the black bunnys fur.

Eddie had chosen your story for tonight.

"Hairy mclary from Donaldsons dairy" steve started out, "Out of the gate and out for a walk went hairy mclary from Donaldsons dairy" Eddie continued. " and Hercules morse as big as a house with hairy mclary from Donaldsons dairy" Steve showed you the picture of the two dogs one small and one tall.

"Bottemley potts, covered in spots, Hercules morse as big as a horse and hairy mclary from Donaldsons dairy" Eddie exclaimed turning the page.

"Muffin mclay like a bundle of hay, bottemley potts covered in spots, Hercules morse as big as a horse, hairy mclary from Donaldsons dairy."

"Bitzer Maloney all skinny and Boney, Muffin mclay like a bundle of hay, bottemley potts covered in spots, Hercules morse as big as a horse and hairy mclary from Donaldsons dairy."

"Schnitzel von krumm with a very low tum, Bitzer Maloney all skinny and Boney, Muffin mclay like a bundle of hay, bottemley potts covered in spots, Hercules morse as big as a horse and hairy mclary from Donaldsons dairy."

"With tails in the air they trotted down past the shops and the park to the far end of town. They sniffed at the smells and snooped at each door, out of the shadows they saw-"

"SCARFACE CLAW the toughest in town, EEEEEOWWWFFTZ said scarface claw" Eddie exclaimed interupting Steve earning a nudge on the shoulder and an unimpressed look.

"Off with a yowl a wail and a howl, a scatter of paws and a clatter of claws, went Schnitzel von krumm with a very low tum, Bitzer Maloney all skinny and Boney, Muffin mclay like a bundle of hay, bottemley potts covered in spots, Hercules morse as big as a horse and hairy mclary from Donaldsons dairy straight back home to bed."

Looking down at you both of them realised that you had fallen asleep. Eddie getting under the covers and cradling you around your stomach. Steve carefully placing your dummy in your mouth.

Both of them settled down starting to let sleep take them.

"Goodnight sweetheart" "we love you angel."

#daddy!eddie #daddy!steve #little!reader #caregiver #steve harrington #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson #steve harrington x reader #sfw age regression #age regression reader #little reader

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misspearly1 · 2 years

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Day Three: Threesome - Joel Miller & Arthur Morgan

Kinktober22 List

When Two Worlds Collide Series ⬇️

Chp1 || Chp2 || Chp3 || Chp4 || Chp5 || Chp6 || Chp7 || Chp8

(This kinktober fic is part of an ongoing series)

WC: 7k

Warnings: 18+ Content. Minors DNI. M/F/M Smut. Unprotected PIV. Double Penetration. Little bit of cum play and praise kink. Fluff.

AN: Wow, I did not plan for this to be 7k. It was supposed to be more of a PWP, but as soon as I started this story, words spilled out everywhere lmao. There's more plot than I planned to write, but I hope you all enjoy nonetheless. Thank you my loves. (I am absolutely visiting this story again in future, I had too much fun with it lmao).

“Gahh!.. Just hold it still, Joel.”

“I am! You hold it still, yer fucking dummy.”

“Dummy? Who ya callin’ dummy?”

“Do yer see anyone else around, Arthur? Christ almighty!”

Sighing frustratedly and dropping your book down into your lap, you roll your eyes at the sound of the men bickering with each other. They have yet to find common ground and the last three weeks being stuck in this hellhole has been torturous purely because of their constant, excessive arguing.

After realizing that you and Joel are inevitably stuck in the year 1899, Arthur moved you both into a little homestead in a wooded area called the Tall Trees. And right now, they’re trying to set up a perimeter by planting wooden posts into the ground to make a fence around the homestead and provide a little coverage, but of course, they have been arguing like they always do and have not been able to get much work done at all today.

You and Joel don’t belong here, obviously, and Arthur Morgan noticed that right away but luckily for you both, he isn’t fazed with peculiar phenomenon's. The man has shared a few stories with you in the last three weeks, detailing the crazy events that have taken place in his life and how most of them can’t even be explained, therefore when he came across you and Joel, it didn’t freak him out that you were from the future. In fact, it’s the least freakiest thing he’s come across in his life.

Arthur remains unfazed, you’re biding your time with books or short walks while you wait for a way out of here, while Joel just seems frustrated every second of the day. All of you are frustrated, but it doesn’t help when he is so much like Arthur. They don’t even realize how much they have in common and that’s the reason why they clash so much. They’re like long long friends, two peas in a pod who just insult each other constantly, argue, whine and butt heads, but by the end of the day, they end up laughing about it.

And, they both listen to you.

“Boys!” You yell after hearing too much of their deep, gruff voices and ask. “Do my ears a favour and just get along for five minutes please, okay? Yes?”

“Yes Miss Y/L/N.” Arthur responds with a nod and when you look over to Joel, he sighs softly, also nodding. “Yes ma’am.”

Turning back to your book upon feeling satisfied with their compliance, you find where you left off and continue reading, and it only took approximately three minutes for them both to start up again. However this time, they argued with each other quietly, whispering hushed insults back and forth like they were twelve and not in their thirties.

“I’d leave your ass in the dirt, so be thankful that you have her with you, asshole.” Arthur seethes, making a valid point to Joel - who couldn’t see that through his anger and barked back. “Oh! If she wasn’t here, you wouldn’t be drawing breath yer stupid fucking hillbilly.”

“Hillbilly?! Who ya callin’ hillbilly?” Arthur demands to know, the question actually making you giggle as Joel replies once again. “Do yer see anyone else around?”

However, as much as you found their attempt to argue quietly funny, you could hear just in their voices that it was getting heated again. You needed to physically intervene and get between them both.

Closing your book and dropping it to the table, the noise alerts them and they turn their backs to you quickly. You shook your head, as if you were annoyed but in reality, you found it amusing. They acted like children who had been caught doing something they shouldn’t have and tried to play it off.

“Y/N.” Arthur greets you as you approach, tipping his hat and Joel doesn’t even meet your line of sight. In fact, he purposely turned his red face away from you so you couldn’t see that he was seconds away from bursting into a fit of laughter. “Everything alright, sweetheart?” The cowboy asks, smirking as he chews on a toothpick.

“Mhm.” You nod, acting like you didn’t hear them arguing just moments ago. “Thought I’d come out here and watch you work. Make sure you’re gettin’ along, you know?”

“Naw, we’re all good. Ain’t that right, sunshine?” Nudging Joel’s side hard, Arthur flashes a bright innocent smile as if he wasn’t still trying to piss him off. Joel turns to face you now and slams a hand down onto Arthur back, emphasizing each word of his reply with extra hard pats. “Sure. We’re - just - peachy.”

Crooking one brow with your arms crossed, you fight the urge to laugh at Arthur smiling through the annoyance. You could tell he was dying on the inside, dying to smack Joel. “Very well then. Proceed.” You say, shrugging your shoulders. “Don’t let me get in the way of you two getting along.”

Instead of heading inside the house, you opted to take a seat on a wood log and watch them work. Arthur went to some nearby city called Blackwater yesterday and bought a wagon full of wood to build the fence around the homestead, hence why he made a good point earlier to Joel. Without him, you both would be stuck and helpless, so Joel should be thankful for his help.

You had no food, money or spare clothes for three days and Joel had to sneak into some poor old man's house to steal some food out of his kitchen before the cowboy came along and stepped in to help right away. Clothing you, feeding you and providing shelter, all Arthur asked for in return is that Joel helps him gather some money for supplies. And by gathering some money, he meant stealing and robbing from the filthy rich.

They withhold the details of how they ‘gathered the money’ but you’re not dumb. You know they’re not coming back with full pockets from honest work, especially when they come back sometimes looking like they’ve run a mile. Faces flushed red with sweat, clothes dirty and torn, bullets and throwing knives missing, meaning they had been used and of course, there was that first time they went out together and Arthur's horse came back with blood on her mane.

You know the clothes on your back, the food in your stomach and the money that bought the supplies for the fence came from dishonest work, just downright thievery and bloodshed. And since you're closer with Joel than you are with Arthur - you’ve known him a little longer - you asked him just one question; were they innocent people?

‘No. Never’, is what Joel replied with and from that point on, you didn’t ask anymore questions. You don’t wish to know what they get themselves into just to provide safety and comfort for you in this little homestead while you wait for a way back home. Which may not be too long of a wait as Arthur has a possible lead; a man named Francis Sinclair that might be of help - another peculiar and futuristic looking stranger he met a little while before he found you two.

The cowboy is going to stay with you and Joel for the next couple of days before beginning his search for Francis, just for precaution as he had heard of a nasty group of individuals living out here in the Tall Trees with you. A group called The Skinners, which doesn’t at all sound too good to be living amongst. Night-time is when it’s most dangerous and the perimeter is necessary for protection.

Joel and Arthur are good fighters, and they’ve built an impressive weapons arsenal lately too so you’re not overly worried about someone possibly knocking on the door late in the night, however what has been on your mind today is that there is only one bedroom in this little homestead. Joel had been sleeping on the couch the last two nights you’ve stayed here, but now that Arthur is staying here too, you wonder where he will sleep.

“Arthur.” You call his name with those thoughts in mind, suggesting a solution for the problem that will arise later. “Do you want me to rearrange the living room? To free up space for you and Joel?”

“Um, yes. That would be very helpful, miss y/l/n. Thank you.” He agrees with a smile, to which you wave him off and tut. “Please, just call me by my name and it’s not a bit of a bother. I'm happy to help.”

Moving towards the homestead, you head inside and take a look at what you can do in order to free up space. There’s only one sofa, and it’s small too. Joel doesn’t even fit on the damn thing and you’ve offered more than once now to switch with him so he can get a comfortable nights rest in the bed, but he refuses.

Overall, the homestead is fairly small, but with a few adjustments, it will provide some room for Arthur to lay out some blankets in front of the fire. You start off by pushing the sofa against the kitchen counter, then drag the table along to the floor and place it against the wall just under the window. There wasn’t a large space on the floor for Arthur to lay down because of the bulky double wardrobe in the room. The layout of the homestead was arranged poorly, but luckily for him, there can be a fix. The bedroom is the most spacious and the wardrobe would fit inside nicely, it’s just moving the thing that might be a problem.

Surprisingly, Joel and Arthur were relatively quiet outside. They haven’t argued and just kept their head down to work efficiently, so the thought of disturbing that to ask for help with the wardrobe ultimately pushed you to do it yourself. It’s heavy, but if you take your time it can just be shimmied side to side until it eventually gets to where you need it to be.

After moving a couple things around in the bedroom, you head back into the living room then begin pulling the wardrobe away from the wall. The sound of wood screeching across the floor gave you goosebumps and made you cringe, but it was working. The height and width of the door leading into the bedroom was a couple inches bigger than the wardrobe, thus giving you enough room to just push it inside. If it wasn’t so darn heavy.

While your whole attention and focus was directed to putting every effort into pushing the wardrobe inside the bedroom, you didn’t notice Joel or Arthur’s presence by the door leading into the homestead behind you. They heard all of the noises; the wood screeching, your struggling panting breaths and most amusingly to them, the snippy remarks you made about your own lack of strength.

Although they stood and watched for a few moments, Joel and Arthur had their fill of enjoyment watching you struggle to make adjustments for their comfort and stepped in to help. “Easy there, superwoman. The men are here now.” Joel jokes and lays a hand on your lower back, gesturing you to step aside while Arthur lays his hand on the wardrobe beside your hands, leaning against it as he looks down at you with a smirking smile on his lips. “Let us finish off, sweetheart. We’re mighty strong, you know.”

“Oh, and am I not? Is that what you’re saying Mr. Morgan?” You retort upon taking a little insult from his comment. Tilting your head to the side and waiting for him to answer you, he scratches the back of his neck and visibly cringes, thinking he had actually upset you. You’re quite good at teasing them. Behind you however, Joel thought it’d be funny to jump in and tease Arthur too. “Oh, Mr. Morgan, you’re in trouble.” He chuckles.

“Excuse me?” You turn to look at Joel, your face mere millimetres apart as you berate him too for his comments. “The men are here now.” You quote him while raising your brows. “And what exactly is that supposed to mean? I can’t do it myself just because I’m a woman?... Hm, shame on you Mr. Miller, didn’t peg you for being sexist.”

“You tell ‘em, girl.” Arthur now jumps in, the sound of his voice affecting Joel as he looks away from your eyes to glare at him. “Wait… A woman called me sexist once, is it not a compliment?” He asks and it makes you and Joel laugh, crumbling your angry façade. No longer acting as if you were insulted by them both, you turn to Arthur and shake your head. “No. It’s not a compliment.”

“Then why are you both laughing?” Asking another question, the poor man tilts his head to the side with bewilderment.

“Because Arthur.” You begin, reaching out to lay a hand on his chest with a gentle pat. “Because you thought that lady was calling you sexy.” Giggling still with Joel chuckling behind you too, Arthur looked offended as he mumbles sadly. “She wasn’t calling me sexy?…”

“Oh, sweetheart.” Your giggling comes to a stop now as you feel sorry for him. Stepping forward, Joel’s hand slips away from your lower back as you move closer to Arthur and cup each side of his face. “It’s okay, Arthur. It’s not your fault, honey. It’s the era of time you were born in and don’t worry, I think you’re sexy, not sexist.”

“You do?” He asks bashfully then smiles when you nod. Thanking you for the compliment with a hug, Arthur looks directly into Joel’s eyes and winks, the action making him scoff and call the cowboy out. “You lying piece of shit, you know what a sexist is.” He says.

“Oh, is that right?” You scoff. Pulling back, you look up at Arthur with narrowed eyes and the man glares at Joel, calling him an ‘spiteful hindrance’. As they bicker with each other once more, calling each other names and bringing you into it too, making the argument about you, it suddenly becomes clear why they argue so much - it’s because of you. Jealousy is rife in the air between.

Arthur calling Joel an spiteful hindrance is just another way of saying cockblock, meaning he was trying to woo you over just now before Joel called it out. They both like you and that realization makes your stomach flutter with excitement. You’ve never been in a position like this before, in the middle of two men fighting over you and truthfully, it’s so fucking arousing.

As their arguing, once again, becomes more and more heated, they are closing in with you squished in the middle of them both. Joel had his chest pressed against your back and Arthur had his chest pressed against yours, they were quite literally hurling insults back and forth right over your shoulder. “Boys!” You yell and their row comes to an immediate stop, though they both look down at you and now suddenly become aware of their proximity.

“Sorry, darlin’.” Joel mumbles and steps back. You already begin to miss his warmth.

“Me too, girl.” Arthur adds to the apology, also stepping back. And you miss his warmth too.

Nodding to them both, you now step aside to let them take over and push the wardrobe into the bedroom. You take advantage of their backs turned to you and squeeze your legs together to ease the ache between your legs. Since you’ve been so caught up with making a temporary home here, it never dawned on you before about Arthur and Joel possibly being attracted to you.

You’ve known Joel longer than Arthur, but only by a couple of months, and it’s the last three weeks being stuck in this situation that have really brought you three closer to one another. You’ve grown so used to their company that the thought of departing from Arthur saddens you, but also, just thinking about going back to your normal life as Joel’s neighbour was saddening too.

You barely talked to him, he was always working and so were you. Things will change once you go back, you know that for sure considering all you have been through with the man, however you wonder what happens to Arthur. It’s evident he and Joel have a crush on you and you feel the same way - you like them both, and that’s an issue because only one is going back home with you.

Upon feeling the evening sun warming up your face, you head into the kitchen to prepare dinner to distract yourself and your thoughts. You can already feel where your mind is heading towards, which is an area to think about letting both men have you. But you can’t. You can’t think about that sort of stuff, it’s not a good time and besides, Joel and Arthur wouldn’t want that anyways, they each would want you all to themselves, not to share.

After filling a pot with water, chopping up a variety of vegetables, diced meat and adding a few cubes of beef stock, you call for help to lift it into the living room to hang above the fire. It’s too heavy for you to carry, but Arthur and Joel enter the kitchen, both of them move towards you then stop to look at each other. A silent moment passes, as if they were wordlessly communicating to each other, before Arthur steps forward and lifts the pot off the counter. He carries it into the living room, leaving you alone with Joel, who then asks if you are okay.

“Yeah. Why wouldn’t it be?” You smile, hoping it would help to disguise your obvious mood shift. Joel can tell, he isn’t oblivious, hence why he asked if you were okay in the first place. “Is it because of us? Because of all the arguing?” Joel searches for the answer, clearly picking up on your lies. “We’re sorry, darlin’ and it won’t happen again.” He insists.

“Joel-” You sigh, readying yourself to tell him that it’s not because of all the arguing, but he steps closer and cuts you off. “I mean it, doll. It won’t happen again, we um… we had a little chat in the bedroom and it’s for the best anyways since he’s gonna be staying here with us and all.”

Well, that is a good thing I suppose, you agree silently. Nodding to him, you forget about trying to explain that it’s not the arguing that’s on your mind and just let it go. “And besides, who’s gonna take care of you if we end up killin’ each other?” Joel chuckles with a smile, the sincerity and kindness behind that statement making you feel weak in the knees.

“You won’t kill each other.” You whisper in reply, shaking your head. “You clash because you both care about me and my safety, that’s all.”

“Yeah darlin’, we do indeed.” Joel agrees, then jerks his head to the side to beckon you into the living. “C’mon, we should eat.”

Grabbing a few slices of bread and a bottle of liquor, you head into the living room and join Arthur by the fire. He had already laid out a few blankets and was stirring the pot of stew when you sat down on the floor beside him. This homestead isn’t much, but it’s their company that makes it homey and gets you through this whole ordeal of being stuck here.

While you waited for the stew to be cooked, you each indulged with a small glass of whiskey. The air was quickly filled with the smell of home cooking, alcohol, good laughs and smooth flowing conversation, and sexual tension. Now that you know about their attraction to you, you’re picking up on subtle details that you missed before, like the way Arthur looks at you and laughs when Joel says something funny, or vice versa.

And how they always tend to sit together to look at you directly when they’re talking. Joel and Arthur were currently sitting on the floor with their backs against the sofa while you sat opposite them, occasionally checking the stew. The topics of conversations always include you, no matter what they’re talking about, they bring you into it, even if it’s just to share your opinion on what they were talking about.

However, the most visible detail you notice now is how they look at you. Whichever one you’re talking to, you notice the others eyes roaming the expanse of your body, and if you’re talking to Joel and Arthur at the same time, their eyes always end up dropping to your lips at some point. It’s like they’re both daydreaming about you at the same time.

Turning away to check on the stew again, you immediately notice Arthur and Joel tilt their heads together and stare at your behind in the corner of your vision. Your original clothes were thrown out, replaced with a new wardrobe by Arthur and it now makes you wonder if he chose these clothes strategically, knowing how they would look on you beforehand.

The jeans you have on are high waisted, snug and figure hugging. The shirt is a warm pink in colour, plaid patterned with a v-neckline and rolled up sleeves, it’s just a simple button down, tucked into your pants. The whole outfit is simplistic and sweet, though the men looked at you like you were dressed in lingerie. And it was making you feel incredibly sexy.

You felt beautiful and seductive from their drooling gazes, and God do you want them; want them to just give in to their desires and just take you right here on the living room floor. You want both of them at the same time filling you up live you’ve never been filled before. You want to be crowded by Joel and Arthur, surrounded by their love, attention and warmth, wrapped up in it and filled with it.

Turning your head to look at them quickly, they both snap out of their trance and clear their throats awkwardly as they look away. “How’s the food coming?” Joel asks while scratching his beard, a lousy attempt to hide that he was just ogling at your ass and Arthur pretends to look for something in his satchel, not even daring to meet your gaze otherwise he would blush red like a tomato for being caught.

“Oh, it’s coming. Shouldn’t be too long now, boys.” You say softly with a tinge of seduction rolling off your tongue. Though it was very subtle, you saw how it clearly had an effect on them as they both gulped and shifted awkwardly. You wanted to push a little more and see how far you can tease them before they catch on to what you’re doing.

“You both have been working so hard today.” Holding their eye contact, you give praise while fighting your urge to smile. “Gotta keep my two heroes well fed and taken care of so you can take care of me, ain’t that right?” You ask.

“Right.” They breathe the word in unison, both looking at you like a deer in the headlights with the hidden sexy undertone in your voice. Looking back at the fire while you nod, you watch in your peripheral vision as Joel and Arthur turn to look at each other, mouth agape and shrug with confused expressions. They shifted their positions awkwardly once again, but this time with Arthur subtly trying to readjust himself before Joel nudges him with his knee, as if to tell him to behave before you see it.

They’re aroused - aroused, turned on, but hesitant, it’s that simple. You’ve had enough experiences with men in the past to know that Joel and Arthur are hesitant to believe your sexual cues, and just like most men you have shared sexual encounters with, they need clear, understandable signals that you want them, not vague hidden undertone in your words.

However, that being said, it is amusing to tease them after all. You have always enjoyed teasing them, even before you knew they wanted you in the most sexually explicit way. “I hope you’re both hungry.” You glance over to them briefly with a mischievous grin on your lips as you move to sit on your knees.

“Starving, babydoll.” Says Joel.

“Ravenous, darling girl.” Says Arthur.

Their answers were pleasing to your ears, but they both sounded deprived of something else and not food. Resting your weight on the heels of your feet, you arch your back when checking the stew and over your shoulder, you could hear Joel and Arthur sigh heavily with a sexual need.

“Well that’s good then.” You whisper, then hum a moan after inhaling the delectable scent of your own cooking. “Because I’m really, really hungry too -” Tilting your head to look at them in the eyes as you sample a taste of the stew off a spoon, you wrap your lips around the object slowly, swallow it, then share something daring. “- it’s been a while since I had some good tasting meat in my mouth.."

Joel and Arthur look at each other again, this time not caring that you are watching them like a hawk, waiting for their next move. When they turn back at you, smirks on their lips and predatory looks in their eyes, you open your mouth slightly and poke your tongue into your cheek, hoping that it was a clear enough cue for them.

“Well why didn’t you say it’s been a while?” Asks Arthur as he readjusts himself in his pants, this time without Joel nudging him to stop before you see. You were already watching and smiling at the sight of his growing bulge, even licking your lips.

“We can take care of that little problem for you, doll.” Says Joel, a fire burning in his eyes at the thought of you splayed out on the floor, taking him and Arthur. He had to ask though, he needed more confirmation of what you wanted exactly. “Would you like that? For me and Arthur to help - together?”

“At the same time?” You smile, and it was contagious. An invisible unknown weight is lifted from their shoulders with your smile, your reaction radiating from your body across to Joel and Arthur. They both grin, chests swelling with anticipation of your dirty desires to have them both, which is a fantasy they have talked about privately without you hearing multiple times now.

“Of course.” Joel breathes a heavy sigh, filled with sexual frustration. “Anything for our girl, ain’t that right Arthur?” He looks to his so-called rivalry beside him, the man he argues with constantly day and night, Joel looks to Arthur and waits for his confirmation that he wants this too.

“I um… Just to be clear, we’re not actually talking about meat, right?” He clears his throat nervously and as you giggle, Joel shakes his head ‘no’. Arthur relaxes then, a smile spreading across his face again as he confirms. “Yes. Anything for our girl, Joel.”

Now, as their gazes land on you, powerful and intense gazes that feel like a spotlight is being shined on you, they each hold a hand out for you to make the next move. You’re in charge, it’s your comfort and preferred pace they’re most concerned about. You can see it in their eyes. Hungry and starved for your touch, to pleasure you endlessly with your body pressed between them both, but only at your pace.

Moving away from the fire and into the middle of the floor, you look at Joel and Arthur as your hands reach for the buttons on your shirt. And now they move. Dropping their arms and readjusting their positions as you prepare to undress, they wanted to be comfortably seated for the strip tease show you were putting on.

You notice how they both hold a hand on their thighs, inches away from their growing bulge that was just aching to be buried inside your warmth, however you assumed that their eyes would lower with each button you pop open, but they didn’t. Joel and Arthur continued to gaze at your face, the irises of their eyes expanding with lust as more and more of your skin is revealed.

Arthur's reaction to your underwear was most interesting. He was probably expecting a corset of some sort, but instead was met with a thin black transparent material doing a lousy job at covering your nipples. You blush under his stare, watching the way he gulps when you pull your arms out of your shirt and sit before them, semi-naked.

“Ever seen a bra like that before, my friend?” Joel asks, nudging Arthur’s side. He shakes his head and you giggle before reaching behind your back to undo the hooks. The straps slide down your arms before falling to the floor, exposing your rotund breasts and pert nipples completely for both of their eyes to see. Though the room was heated with the fire and a palpable sexual need, a cool shiver ripples across your body under their intense wandering gazes.

“Oh, these pants are rather tight.” You tease while faking a struggle with the button and zipper on your jeans. Looking at Joel, you toy with the waistband in a seducing manner and ask. “Won’t you help me, handsome?”

“Oh, it’d be my pleasure, babydoll.” Joel growls. Moving towards you, he reaches for your pants but you stop him and hold his arm before pulling him to move behind you instead. “I want Arthur to watch you undress me.” You explain, placing your hands atop his as he wraps them around your front. They’re big, strong and warm, splayed across your lower stomach.

Feeling caged in by his arms with his broad chest pressed against you, your head lolls back to rest on his shoulder as he drags a hand up your stomach, teasing you a featherlight touch. Arthur groans while palming himself over the fabric of his pants, watching Joel cup your breasts with a gentle grope made him hard and needy, impatient to hear you make the prettiest of sounds.

“These aren’t tight at all, sweetheart.” Joel tuts playfully against the skin on your neck, his fingers slipping inside your jeans with ease. “Oh my.” He chuckles softly directly into your ear, tickling you purposely with his beard. “She ain’t wearing anything underneath these jeans, Arthur and she’s all wet too.” He says.

“Jesus.” Arthur grunts now, then leans closer. He can physically hear your slick as Joel slides a finger through your folds, the sound was rushing blood straight to his cock causing a throbbing ache. His impatience was growing at a rapid rate, becoming too much to bear and he needed to see how wet you were, not just hear it from Joel's actions.

Meeting your eye contact, Arthur's heart flutters with your sweet smile and the breath escapes him as you close the gap and seal your lips over his. He kisses you back fervently, tongue slipping inside and swirling around with a deeply satisfying hum. You gasp and moan, eyes springing open with muffled giggle as Joel pulls your jeans down.

Now completely exposed, he cups your pussy from behind and you arch your back for him, providing easier access for his fingers teasing their way into your entrance while you kiss Arthur. In the corner of your vision, you could see Arthur rubbing himself over his pants and you break off from the kiss with a request he couldn’t possibly refuse. “Lay back for me, honey. I’ll take care of you.”

“Oh now, this I have to see.” Joel groans, curious to watch you pleasure Arthur while he fingers you from behind. You could hardly contain your moans from his actions and the sounds you made were expanding his chest with pride. Bending his fingers into a come hither motion, he smiles with Arthur as you halt your movements to let out the most pornographic sounding cry. Joel had his fingers buried deep and was caressing your g-spot, amping up the pleasure a couple notches.

“How she looking from that angle?” Arthur asks Joel, though his eyes remained on you as you opened up his pants. “I gotta say, she’s looking real pretty on this side.” He winks as you looked up at him, freeing his cock from the confines of his jeans and wasting no time taking him inside your mouth. Arthur then throws his head back with a broken moan. “J-Jesus. That f-feels so fucking g-” He tried to say, but couldn’t finish his sentence as you take more and bury your nose into the hairs on his mound.

“Atta girl, Y/N.” Joel chuckles, praising you for shutting Arthur up. Removing his fingers from your heat, you moan from the loss which causes Arthur to grunt from the vibrations, and while he balls his hands up into fists at his side, you wiggle your hips for Joel, hoping he gets the message that you're needy for his touch. You feel Joel removing your jeans fully and tossing them to the side, then hear a zipper being opened and see more clothes being thrown to the side. He’s naked now, naked and hard.

“This okay, babydoll?” He notches the tip at your entrance, asking beforehand if you’re okay for him to continue. Nodding and humming around Arthur's cock in your mouth, you manage to choke out a yes before holding onto his thighs and bracing for the first stretch of Joel entering you.

He teased you first, coating himself with your desire before pushing the tip inside with a heavy sigh. “Goddamn.” Eyes rolling shut, Joel takes a moment to compose himself before holding into your hips. “So warm and tight, darlin’.” He rambles breathlessly.

Looking up into Arthur's eyes as Joel carefully pulls your hips back while pushing his hips forward, you mewl with the stretch of his cock entering you. Though he was slowly and gently easing into you, helping you adjust to his size, you felt in his bruising grip just how much he wanted to be rough. You felt everything. Every vein and ridge, full of every inch of him when he bottoms out.

“Christ!” Joel shudders, groping the meaty flesh of your ass before clinging on for leverage as he pulls his hips back then sheathes himself inside again. The action caused you to push forward and choke on Arthurs cock, which then made him grunt loudly from the sensation. “FUCK.”

You moan with pleasure, the sound reassuring both Joel and Arthur that you were okay to continue. Relaxing your jaw and taking as much as you can of Arthurs cock, you timed your movements skilfully in order to breathe, working in tandem with Joel’s fast paced rhythm.

“Goddamn, darlin’. You’re pussy’s squeezing me so tight.” Joel heaves a broken groan, feeling your fingers circling your clit from below, thus causing you to clench around him. He was barely holding onto his composure before, but now he’s struggling not to spill his seed when he’s only just begun. Just thinking about cumming way too soon burns his cheeks with both embarrassment and amazement. Embarrassed because he wants to last longer and make you cum first, and amazement because of your ability to make him climax so soon.

It was all too much. Too good and too much. The feeling of your warmth wrapped around him with a vice-like grip, the sound of your ragged moans, gagging and even the sound of Arthur moaning with bliss. Just looking at your body from behind, your beautiful, sexy figure laying in a compromising position while being filled with two cocks - that image on its own was pushing him closer and closer towards the edge.

“Y/N.” Joel cries your name. Damn near bruising your ass cheeks with the tight grip he had on them, his movements became sloppy and fast, his breathing erratic and heavy, and his composure completely gone. “Y/N, I’m gonna cum babydoll.” He warns, euphoria outweighing the shame of reaching his peak so quickly.

Bringing your arm around, you hold his hand and push your hips back, a silent signal of reassurance that he hears loud and clear seconds before spilling his seed deep inside your cunt. You hum around Arthur upon feeling Joel’s warmth coating your walls and filling you up. You could hear how wet you were as he continued to roll his hips forward with a slow grind and fuck you through his own high.

Moments later, you taste salt on your tongue and see Arthur’s brows pull together as he grits his teeth. “Sweetheart.” He inhales shakily, warning. “I’m close.” Humming around him, you suck softly and fondle his balls, drawing the orgasm out of him as he groans your name to the high heavens above.

You had the pleasure of tasting his release while watching him unfold before your very eyes. Gulping back ropes upon ropes of his salty seed, Arthur groans continuously and his whole body shudders with aftershocks. Your climax quickly reaches its peak and you release Arthur to mewl.

Pleasure burns across your chest, heating up your body temperature as you break out in a sweat, blissful waves ripple across your abdomen with each gentle thrust from Joel behind you, prolonging your high for as long as possible before it becomes over sensitive. Which didn’t take very long and you cry out that it’s too much moments later.

“S’okay darlin’. We got you.” Joel soothes comfortingly as he pulls out. You whine from the loss, already missing the sensation of feeling full, though you didn’t stay empty for very long as Joel catches his cum spilling out of you with his finger then pushes it back inside. “Wouldn’t wanna leave a mess on Arthur’s bed now, babydoll. Keep you full instead, huh?” He speaks with a teasing tone, but you had a better idea.

“Take me to bed.” You mumble. Lifting your head from where you had buried it into the blankets, you look up at Arthur and repeat your request. “Take me to bed and make love to me - both of you.”

Arthur looks up at Joel and jerks his head to the side before reaching out for you. He takes you in his arms, wraps your legs around his waist then stands from the floor with ease. “Oh.” You gasp upon feeling his cock brushing against your clit, causing you to clench around nothing.

The man felt that and stopped walking to push you up against the wall beside the bedroom door. Then, as Joel was busy locking down the house behind him, Arthur took advantage of the little moment he had you all to himself and carefully slipped the tip of himself inside your cunt. "Fuck!" You cry into his neck, digging your fingers into the skin. "Arthur, fuck me, please." You plead, wanting more, needing more.

Over his shoulder, you looked at Joel, watching him struggle to close the windows, lock the doors and remove the pot of food from the fire as he tried to keep his eyes on you and Arthur. He wanted to watch, wanted to watch you get fucked by another man. You smiled at him, a devilish smile and beckoned him over with a finger.

"You like watching Arthur, don't you?" You ask to which Joel nods in reply as he walks over to you. He stands behind the cowboy, a little hesitant though, hoping he wasn't interrupting. Arthur tilted his head back then tutted at him. "What you are waiting for brother, kiss her for fucks sake."

"Fuck her harder then." Joel growls, then looks to you immediately, hoping that it was okay. Which it was. You breathed a heavy sigh, nodding your head pathetically and pulled Arthur close so you could meet Joel's lips in a kiss. Arthur pushed you up against the wall and fucked you harder, your backside slapping against it with each thrust.

Breaking off from the kiss, you rest your chin on Arthur's shoulder and continue to gaze into Joel's eyes, babbling about how good it feels. "I.. want... you... both." You manage to say between each brutal thrust. "Nghh! Fuck, Joel! I'm gonna come." You sob, gripping the base of Arthur neck.

Closing your eyes, you mewl through the release of your orgasm, clenching around Arthur with a vice-like grip that he struggles to push through. "So fucking tight." He grunts through gritted teeth. Holding a hand to the back of your head, he groans heavily through his own orgasm, releasing creamy white ropes of his seed inside your cunt.

"Yeah, that's it." Joel praises, holding a hand to Arthur back as you whine from the sensation of being filled. "Keep pumping her full." He says and you open your eyes to look at him with a smile appearing on your lips. As Arthurs movements slow down, you reach out and cup the side of Joel's cheek, running your fingers through his hair while he asks if you're okay.

"Never better." You sigh breathily, then shake your head. "Arthur take me to bed."

"I'll be there in a second." Joel reassures as Arthur moves away from the wall and carries you into the bedroom. After pulling the duvet cover back and laying you down in bed, he climbs in behind you and waits for Joel to join. He plants kisses along your neck, rubbing reassuring hands up and down your side as you wiggle your backside into him. Moments later, Joel enters the bedroom and turns all of the oil lamps down, barring one in the corner of the room which casted a warm, soothing glow.

“Hey there, beautiful.” He whispers as he climbs into the bed, laying in front of you. Cupping the side of your face before leaning in to kiss your lips, you lay your leg over his and reach behind you to pull Arthur closer. Joel breaks the kiss, but holds the proximity to gaze into your eyes as he asks. “You ready for me or Arthur, babydoll, it's up to you.”

“Both.” You shake your head and watch as Joel’s eyes widen a little before looking at Arthur. “Are you sure, sweetheart?” He asks, worried that it might be too much. “We don’t want to hurt you, darling girl.” Arthur whispers into your ear, but you turn to him and reassure with a kiss on his lips, mumbling that you’re sure.

Breaking off to turn back to Joel, you kiss him while Arthur hooks an arm under your leg and lines himself up. “Nice and slow, sweetheart. We’ll work ya open nice and slow.” He whispers into your neck as he rolls his hips forward and buries himself to the hilt. You whine into Joel’s mouth from being filled once again and dig your fingers into biceps. Each of them are impressive in size, though you're eager to have them both cum inside of you at the same time.

Lowering your hand to Joel’s side, you pull him in close then notch the tip of him at your entrance. “Please - I can take it.” You plead, burying your face into his neck. He and Arthur work together by taking turns, opening you up more and more with each roll of their hips.

“Fuck! I am in heaven.” Arthur grunts into your hair, relishing the feeling of his cock slipping inside of your cunt before pulling out and feeling Joel enter you. Joel was equally lost in the feeling. They both were breathing heavy grunts and sighs, the noise pleasing to your ears and providing a distraction from the unbelievable stretch.

“Such a good girl, darlin’, taking both of us.” Joel whispers into your neck and the praise goes straight to your head, boosting your confidence to take more. You couldn’t decide what was more arousing, the fact that they were getting themselves off taking turns fucking your pussy, or hearing how love drunk they were.

You felt crowded by both of them, crowded and exhausted. You couldn’t move even if you wanted to, so instead, you just lay squashed between their bodies and held on. Their hands roaming the expanse of your body with reassuring strokes and your sexy whimpers were muffled by their positions over you.

Joel buried his face into your neck with Arthur pressing his forehead into your hair, both panting now as their orgasms approached. Though the position prevented them from burying their cocks to the hilt, it didn’t matter because you were nearing your own climax just hearing, feeling and experiencing them both make love to you. Three of you coming together as one, your pussy filled with their love, they plant many reassuring kisses to your skin and praise how good you were for them.

However with your continued reassurances, they quickly became hungry again; hungry to pleasure you until you’re absolutely spent. This went on for hours throughout the night, Arthur and Joel making love to you at the same time. It was enough to make you climax again, and again, and again. Until you eventually fell asleep in their arms, completely crowded by their love and devotion.

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zkoh001 · 8 months

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All the ninjago kiddos! That I remembered, lol.

Also I'm not sure if Echo counts, but this is my art soooo... He does now

Fun fact, way before Dragons rising was an idea, I had a little theory/AU thingie, where the ninja got sent to another realm, where time passed differently. (How funny, it was way before SotFS...) So basically these kids formed a replacement ninja team to fight the evils treathening ninjago, discovering they themselves are elemental masters. And that's been in my brain, slowly adding all the new kiddos to it. Might make some art, and a post about that too, because I would love to draw them.

Here's my spitballing on these dummies and their designs.

The Darkleys kids!

The little shits. They would be the ones to have kidnapping as their first resolve.

- I kinda didn't know Sally existed, but I liked all the art, so she does now. Also, she loves pink, I love pink, we all love pink

- Brad is definitely the muscle of the group, with a big heart, but not the greatest mind. Also, he has a babyface, that's very hard to make look evil.

- His design kinda grew on me with time, but it still feels a bit lacking...

- There's this theory that Gene is Skylor's brother, and Chen's son, that I kinda absorbed into my brain and ran with it so yeah.

-Also, the hand thingie is not a glove, it helps hold his hand together after a nasty injury :)

- The bowlcut was uniform at Darkleys, but Gene was such a nightmare they just gave up with him.

- They have matching pins and earpieces. Cause of course they do. Also, dumbo boots uniform.

The Paperkids!

Antonia and Nelson are a given, and I just kinda added Unagami on there, since he waved at them once. Also, I think it would be cute if they were friends.

- I know he doesn't anymore, canonically, but I like to think he still wears his purple gi under the jumper. Who knows when someone will need the purple ninja?

- He has a scar from the injury he had when he met with the ninja. Also, am I the only one who tought something much worse was going on than a broken leg? Obviously a kid show can't have a terminally ill kid, but fsm that's still how I remembered it.

- Antonia! I loved drawing her hair. Also kinda like her badass big sis vibes.

- She has her hands out to make sure the two kids, but mainly Nelson, don't go missing somehow (happens more often than you think)

- Even if he can shapeshift, I like to tjink Unagami keeps his line-marks in whatever forms, since it's apart of his skin. He can hide them, but it takes effort, so he just doesn't bother.

- He can change his form generally, but you could still tell it's him by the lines, eyes, and hair

- He has a little nick in his eyebrow, and so does (did i guess) Jay. I just think that's a cute detail

The Forgotten ones...

Just called that cause I had to add them on a separate canvas after forgetting them. I forgot Skales Jr, shame on me, I tought Jake and Nelson were one character, and I was still debating Echo. But here they are!

- It was surprisingly not that hard to draw him, even tho I was very scared

- Since he has white on him, I was trying (and failing miserably) to replicate those partially albino reptiles. Also added some pink scales, since he is also Selma's son, who's pink.

- I don't know to this day why Echo was introduced only to be left behind.... Nevertheless he's a sweetheart

- I guess if you count Mr.E, but then he would be dead... Unless the kids fix him (lightbulb moment)

- Also, ahy is his head weirdly tiny? How did that happen?

- Jake. Goddamnit, how were you the hardest to draw? Somehow I couldn't get the head right...

- The giant pants is an idea that lived in my head. I like yo think he would be able to fix ancient artifacts with hairties, ductape, and sheer force of will.

- He might have a bowlcut, but cmon, are you telling me he wouldn't at least try to replicate whatever the hell Kai's hair was in the beginning?

I guess that's it folks, lemme know if any of you are interested in my weird Ninja kids au thingie!