Hello there :)
Based on what I've seen Asteras is a tsundere
Did I get it right? :D
( It insists that cutely wrapping samples of local flora is not required but I know better >:D )
???1/?/1!!!????!!! you did get it right :) omg??? I didn't expect this today tysm!! holy shit
And you absolutely do know better...
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Honey 🍯
Astera/Mirage drabble
Context: Alt mirage universe where some of my human ultrakill OCs exist along with canon characters. Basically this is a snippet of my oc Astera having some fun with Mirage.
Content: human/robot, s//mut, vanilla, cunnilingus
I'm shaking like a leaf posting this-
But this has been sitting in my drabble folder for like over a year with some others so u hm
//yeets into the void
I'll probaby post details about 'tera eventually when I'm less anxious (same with Kit, Del and others-)
Enjoy some enby/robot smut???
[Minors DNI | 18+ only, ya know the drill]
Oh, also hella inspired by the song Honey by Halsey-
Honey.
That's the only word that came to mind as they drunk down the sweetness pouring out of her.
The tip of their tongue attentively laps at her silicone folds and clit, while hands gripped tightly at the metalic thighs that enclosed their head snugly against her.
There's no better place Astera would rather be.
Mirage's synthetic-laced mewls and whimpers were intoxicating, and they were hellbent on making her as loud as possible for them.
Metal fingers tangled themselves into their silver-white hair and lightly tugged them impossibly closer to her. The reward feedback loop was lighting up her processor like the most amazing fireworks show and it was becoming nearly overwhelming.
Like hell she'd tell them to stop though.
Astera's mouth ran over each lip with precision; delving their tongue inside while enjoying the taste on their tongue. Slick ran down their chin as their eyes flitted up to meet their partner's partially shut optic.
"F-Fuck, keep going… J-Just like that." She murmured; one of her blue-plated hands tugged on their hair again, trying to grind against thier face and that wonderful tongue inside her. Mirage's head tilted back as she lost herself in the pleasure.
Who were they to deny her?
They doubled their efforts and let one of their hands slip from her thigh to her cunt. Astera licked up her slick as two fingers slipped in surprisingly easily; tongue now focusing on her clit with short and quick flicks.
A static-laced cry came out of her voice box as her hips trembled; fans kicking on full blast now.
They grinned against her and pumped their fingers at a steady pace. They ate her out like they've been starved for years–denied the very essence Astera needed to survive on. Their tongue swirled around the silicone nub before sucking gingerly on it, desperate to hear more pleasured sounds from her.
She keened, trying very, very hard not to crush her poor partner's head between her thighs.
Mirage was glad they took of their glasses for this.
"C-Close-" She managed to say as static seeped into her voice, making her near incoherent to hear. Her hips now unable to keep from ginding frantically against that wonderful mouth and knucles-deep fingers within her.
They suppose they could be nice to her, this time.
Astera sped up their rhythm, making sure to stoke their fingers against her soft upper walls, just where she loved it most.
Just a little more…
One more intense suck on her clit and she unraveled beautifully. A loud cry as she pushed down their head, body shuddering with each intense shock of her climax; optic flickering from the sheer intensity of it.
They made sure to keep moving their fingers and lick her clean as she rode out her orgasm; despite it being difficult to breathe this way.
Astera figured I'd be a good way to die if that were to happen.
Finally coming down, Mirage released them, her body now limp and trying to reroute her power sources to their usual processes.
"Holy shit… Y-You're much too good at that now…"
"I aim to please as you know." Astera sat up with a lick of their lips; smiling to her with amusement at how out of breath she sounded, despite not needing to breathe. "You're not too tired to keep going right?"
Mirage hummed before closing her optic as she laid back on the now messy bed.
"H-Hey…!" Astera got up and went to straddle her lap, their hands resting on her upper torso with a pout. "Seriously? you're gonna leave me here like thi–”
Their voice catches in their throat as Mirage's hands go to rest on their hips. She gently presses them down on her lap to grind against them, making them moan out. One of her hands then moved with practiced ease, working their way up their sleep tshirt from behind.
She peeks her optic open in a cheeky expression. "Kidding. It's only fair to return the favor, right...?"
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