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rhoorl · 2 days
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WIP Wednesday on a Thursday
Thank you @burntheedges @wildemaven @inept-the-magnificent @for-a-longlongtime for the WIP/last line tags.
I've been out of town for the last couple of weeks for work/play so I have done more reading than writing. However, today an idea took root thanks @trulybetty and some encouragement from @undercoverpena
Some Benny under the cut 😉
“You know, I really like your Aun- I mean your Tia.” Benny grabbed a crayon and started coloring. Nico nodded, not looking up as he continued to color in the cartoon shark. After a few moments he stopped and turned to face Benny. “Her last boyfriend made her cry a lot. Are you going to make her cry?” Benny shook his head, “No, no buddy. That's the last thing I want to do." “Good, because I like when she smiles. And she smiles a lot around you. I like that.” And with a small smile, he went back to coloring. Benny could feel himself tearing up at the boy's candor. He didn't know a lot about Vanessa's ex, but he gathered it was a bit tumultuous at best.
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Leaving the tags open to whoever wants to share!
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blocksruinedme · 1 year
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wip wednesday (on a holiday thursday)
Pairing: SmallEtho, Rating: T for talkin' about sex very abstractly
This is a part of a VERY long series that you will hopefully see someday. If anyone wants to know what happened to Joel immediately before this, I can share that wip later. :)
Etho was home alone on The Relation, sorting the day’s various acquisitions into storage. Some of them were very random, but you held onto whatever you could around here. 
Etho was home alone on The Relation, sorting the day’s various acquisitions into storage. Some of them were very random, but you held onto whatever you could around here. 
"Etho!!! Etho, where are you??"
Etho had needed to learn quickly that what might sound like "enemies at the gates, run or die!" from other people was often just Joel's "hey, what's up?". This new brand of shouting was unfamiliar, but didn’t sound like a life or death emergency.
"Hey Joel, I'm up here, what's up?" 
Joel rushed up the stairs and ran towards Etho. Definitely intense, a bit manic, maybe confused? He stopped 2 meters out and stared directly at Etho, who decided to try this active listening thing he’d heard about. Unfortunately, there was nothing to actively listen to. 
After a minute, Etho cleared his throat, about to try asking again, when Joel almost shouted, "Do you want to have sex???"
Etho paused, considered it, and replied. "Sure, yeah.” 
Joel continued to stare. 
“So, is that curiosity or an offer?"
Joel looked stunned and Etho prepared to wait again. It was night and they had time. 
"An offer, I guess???"
Etho chuckled quietly. Joel really was kinda adorable when you got to know him.
"Well, what did you have in mind?"
Again Joel looked shocked, as if this were a truly unprecedented question. "Well I don't know!!! Just, like, sex I guess!" 
Etho paused for a moment, and Joel started waving his hands around. “Nevermind! Forget I asked! I’m going… out!”
Joel spun around. Joel did not leave.
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fesweetpea · 1 year
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I built a time machine
and guess what, today is Wednesday.
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“Go on, say it.” Jack side-eyes him from texting an update to Matty, Bozer, and Riley.
“Say what?” Mac questions while sliding his feet up and down the bed. Knees bent, knees straight, knees bent, knees straight again.
Jack powers off his phone, tossing it onto the bottom corner of the bed. He levels a stare at Mac, flips some imaginary hair out of his eyes and says, “Jack, I’m fine. Can we just get out of here? I feel OK and I’d get more rest if I were at home.”
“I do not sound like that.”
“Oh you very much sound like that. And the answer is no. You’ll keep your keister in that bed until someone much more knowledgeable than me or you says it’s ok to move it.”
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themaarika · 3 months
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steviestits · 3 months
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witch arranged marriage
Thank you for the ask!
Witch Arranged Marriage: Basically, Steve's parents made a deal with the Munson clan of witches, arranging Steve to marry the clan's heir, Eddie. Eddie grew-up knowing Steve would be his husband in the future. Steve, not so much.
CW: Hinted Mpreg if you squint. It's going to be in the main work, though.
When Steve came down the stairs and into the living room, he was surprised to see that the guest was the man that he’d met at the party and another gruffer looking man who was a bit older. The two were dressed very differently from each other, (the man Steve knew was dressed in all black with silver jewelry adorning his person while the others was dressed down in flannel and jeans) but they both gave off an air of power that couldn’t be denied. They glanced up as Steve entered, with the man in black grinning widely at him from where he stood.
“There you are, sweetheart,” the man said, striding over to take Steve into his arms.
Steve stiffened, not used to the sudden affection. “Mom, Dad, what’s going on?”
“You didn’t tell him yet?” the older man huffed gruffly.
“Tell me what?” Steve asked. “What are they talking about?”
Exchanging looks, his mom and dad tensed, as if they had been hoping that they wouldn’t be noticed. The two of them glared at each other, seeming to have a silent argument about who would address the situation. His dad stepped forward eventually, having lost whatever fight they’d been having previously.
Clearing his throat, his dad said, “We didn’t tell him because we thought that since Steve wasn’t born a girl then you’d be after our granddaughter and thus didn’t feel the need to inform Steve of the agreement as not to pressure him.”
“Why the fuck would I want your granddaughter!?” the man in black yelled.
“Eddie, calm down,” the older man warned. “Just because they’re idiots doesn’t mean you have to shout.”
“I don’t understand,” Steve said, looking from the older man to Eddie. “Why did I need to be born a girl? And why did you think I’d give complete strangers my daughter!?”
“I’m not a stranger, princess,” Eddie said, tugging Steve closer to him. “I’m your future husband. You really should’ve been more prepared, though it explains why you didn’t recognize me at the party.”
“But Steve’s a boy!” his mom shouted. “You said you needed someone to carry on the Munson line! Steve, he- He clearly doesn’t have the right equipment, so you can’t blame us for assuming that you wouldn’t want him!”
“You let us worry about that,” the older man said. “You should know better than anyone else the miracles our line’s magic can work. It got you where you are today, after all.”
At that, Steve’s parents paled, and Steve was starting to get the picture. He didn’t know about the magic part, but from what he could tell, his parents had made a deal with these people to further their riches, using Steve, and his future children, as a bargaining chip to get what they wanted. It should’ve made Steve feel good that his parents were fighting to keep him, but realistically, he knew in his heart that they weren’t fighting for him, instead wanting to keep the heir they had raised.
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tj-dragonblade · 1 month
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hello hello 👀
5: Greek Vacation AU
Hello hello! Here's a fresh snippet drafted last night and today:
~ "Dream it is, then." Hob swirls his glass lightly, takes a sip, makes an appreciative face as he sets it back down. "So what brings you to beautiful Santorini?"
"My sisters." Dream rolls his eyes, but there is no ire in it. "They insist that I spend far too much time 'buried in business' for someone who lives in the midst of so many 'world-class tourist destinations'."
"Ah, so you're local then?" Hob's eyebrows are up. "Sorry, your accent—I assumed you were from London too!"
"I did spend much of my childhood there, and I am there for business several times a year," Dream allows. "But I am currently based in Athens." He sips from his drink again, making a show of the way his lips press around the straw, hollowing his cheeks more than necessary as he sucks, watching Hob from beneath his lashes; he's pleased to note the subtle way Hob shifts in his seat, the way his eyes keep flicking from Dream's prettily-pursed lips to his fingers curling just so through the condensation on the glass. Dream releases the straw with a showy little flick of his tongue; Hob's grip on his own glass twitches as he lifts it for another swig.
Dream smiles. "My sisters are visiting from London, as a matter of fact—and as I said, they have opinions on my work-life balance and my geographic proximity to prime vacation spots. So I have agreed to play tourist to appease them."
WIP Wednesday Ask Meme
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ndostairlyrium · 2 days
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I was tagged by @vakarians-babe (hi O:) & @greypetrel 💛✨ thank you so much!!!
I'm working on um, different things I can't show here (or yet lol), so I'll just present you with the things I'm carrying forward at the moment, among the moltitude of wips I'll finish after the armageddon, probably :'D
Hopefully I'll finish Ankhie's outfits before the next artfight ;; send help
So! Here we have:
A back! Which I'm trying to render correctly (along with the rest). I was looking through my old notes of Anatomia Artistica 2, but everything looked very off because that sketchbook has um, almost 15 years of existence lol so I had to make new studies from scratch. tl;dr: it's taking me a while. From the skintone alone, you know who the subject is :' also it's the base I'm using for her new outfits so you already saw the front
A stranger! O: you'll get a small post before the weekend 👀
Two familiar idiots <3 I'm trying to finalize it but I went for another approach on some sections and I think at this point this picture can be used under the definition of self-sabotage hahah <3
Cassandra being all cute and fancy <33 I'm not super sure on that palette, maybe I'll ditch the greens (argh)
I'm tagging (no pressure, no obligation <3): @daggerbean @shivunin @underneathestars @alienturnipp @magspy & @herearedragons
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milla-frenchy · 1 month
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I'm thinking about my man. don't get me wrong, javi is hot as hell. but the size of this man, and the way he kisses, and fucks you from the bottom, and holds you like a koala, and sings, and every single thing he does 🫠🫠🫠. TYSM for The Hounds of Hell 🩷 a real masterpiece by you and @aurorawritestoescape
Aaaah thank you so much 😍🖤 Love the mood boards 👌
Here's a little snippet of part 2, with our big Steve, your man 🫠🫶
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“You don’t remember?” he asked, looking at you with narrowed eyes. You shook your head. “Lemme help you”, he added.
He slipped his hand between your thighs, pulled up your dress and brushed against your folds through your panties.
“Damn…seems like your cunt ain’t forgot, baby…she’s already soaked.”
He kneeled and pulled down your panties, looking at your pussy for a few seconds before looking up at you. You bit your lower lip, waiting for him to place his lips on you, there, and here, in this bathroom. But he smiled and stood up, covered his thumb with your slick, and went up to your clit. He rubbed it gently, while your eyes were fixed on each other, your breathing speeding up every second. He kept his thumb on your clit, and pushed two fingers in your pussy, making you moan. You rolled your hips on his fingers, fucking yourself on them. You grabbed his shirt to hide your face from him, your nose in his neck, as if you were ashamed of breaking so easily for him. 
“Fuck…I’m gonna…”
“Yeah baby, I know. Come on my fingers, clench ‘em again. Even faster than in the car, fuck.”
He pressed his crotch against your hip, and you could feel his bulge. You knew he loved to show how hard he could be, how big his dick was. “Oh fuck,” you whimpered, just before you came. He let you ride out your orgasm, his thumb resting on your clit, his fingers still buried inside you. Then he slowly removed them from your dripping cunt and licked them one by one, not taking his eyes off you and added “I remember everythin’, baby.”
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Thank you for the tag, @mermaidgirl30 and @bonezone44 🙏
npt: @aurorawritestoescape @toxicanonymity @magpiepills @pedge-page @kewwrites @iamasaddie @corazondebeskar-reads
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aqpippin · 2 months
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wip wednesday —
sipped her like an old fashioned
Tia turns on her bar stool to survey the hotel bar, casting her eye over the other patrons, and when she doesn't see what she’s looking for, turns back to her drink.
The bartender puts another espresso martini in front of her, then gestures down the bar.
“From her.” Tia looks over at the woman - tall, blonde, milky skin and perfectly carved cheekbones. She raises the glass toward her and takes a sip.
Not a minute later, the same woman is casually sliding onto the empty barstool next to Tia, “can I join you?” The accent makes her stomach flip.
“Of course,” Tia says politely before indicating to her drink, “thank you for this.”
“You’re not from here?”
“What on earth gave it away?” Tia replies with a soft smirk.
The woman smiles at her - bright, open, nothing to hide, “are you on vacation, then?”
“Mm-mm, here for work,” Tia replies after a short sip, “I live in London.”
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daisymae-12 · 6 months
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WIP Wednesday
thanks for the tag @cha-melodius ❤️ and for the seven sentence sunday tags @myheartalivewrites @heybuddy-drabbles @kiwiana-writes ❤️
It's already Thursday morning for me but whatever 😂 I'm still obsessed with working on my vampire fic - hopefully this will be the last wip wednesday for it but we'll see! I've been ignoring a lot of adult responsibilities in favour of writing it 😅
“Oh look, it’s my would-be murderer,” Alex says flatly, levelling a glare in Henry’s direction, and resolutely ignoring the sudden sprint his heart is doing in his chest.  Henry looks pretty affronted by the label for someone who was going to drain him of his blood. “I thought we already established I wasn’t going to kill you! But seriously, how many cups of coffee have you had today?”  “What’s it to you?!” Alex demands, eyeing him warily. “Also just so we’re clear, my neck is still off limits in case you were back for seconds.”
no pressure tagging everyone who tagged me for seven sentence sunday up there^ !! I haven't seen many wip wednesdays floating around this week but apologies if you've already done it and I missed it 👀 @14carrotghoul @cultofsappho @leaves-of-laurelin @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @anincompletelist @affectionatelyrs @littlemisskittentoes @sherryvalli @happiness-of-the-pursuit @rmd-writes @read-and-write- @inexplicablymine @celeritas2997 @suseagull04 @welcometololaland @raysletters @dumbpeachjuice
also can someone please tell me how to get the font smaller on a tumblr post 😂💀
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nancygillianmvp · 10 days
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i hope nobody minds me kicking off wip wednesday while it's actually still wednesday in my timezone 🙈
this is yet another snippet from the nancy backstory wip i've been focusing on this week, posting this to try and spark some motivation to finish this segment
The day starts like any other Saturday, and Nancy Gillian has no idea it will change the course of her life forever. Nancy is working a closing shift at Avery’s Ice Cream the summer after her freshman year of pre-med. It’s half an hour before closing after a busy shift and the shop is empty except for one table, where her girlfriend Emily and her friends Sarah, Carlos and James are studying together. She's in the backroom restocking for the next day when it happens. She doesn't hear the bell over the door ring as it opens or the footsteps on the shop's tiled floor. A scream of terror abruptly breaks through the Fall Out Boy track that blares in her earphones. The bulk-sized jar of sprinkles she's carrying slips from her hands with a startling crash, and coloured strands of sugar bounce across the floor in every direction.
open tag for anyone who wants to join in + no pressure tags under the cut <3
@sznofthesticks @fallout-mars @lemonlyman-dotcom @carlos-tk @alrightbuckaroo
@welcometololaland @vineofroses @thisbuildinghasfeelings @ladytessa74 @literateowl
@bonheur-cafe @reyesstrand @laelipoo @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad
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nerdieforpedro · 16 days
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WIP Wednesday and Thursday
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I made a graphic for them I do these so often. 😆
This one will be a bit different from other WIP Wednesday. I’m going to give a brief overview of each one of my WIPs. (There are a lot, not all of them are on Tumblr, I’ll mention which ones are.)
I was tagged by @secretelephanttattoo @trulybetty @fhatbhabie ❤️ and @rhoorl I think. I feel like I mostly got it right. 😂
“This is the Neighborhood Din” My modern Din Djarin AU with a human Grogu (affectionately called Little G). Three chapters are up so far and four is almost done. I’m having a lot of fun writing it (outside of chapter two - Domestic Violence warning on that one.) I’m introducing different Star Wars characters each chapter and their interconnected relationships while keeping with my silly brand of humor. Know that Johnnie Mae is the MVP.
“Weddings 101 with Dieter” A series near and dear to me as with this series I really doubled down on writing Dieter Bravo overall as well as my delusional belief that I am somehow a comedy writer. Maya and Dieter are a hot mess, I love Daisy, Dieter’s trusty goat and that this series is the crazy ridiculous rom-com I wanna see. ❤️ Also I made Oscar Isaac have imaginary beef with Dieter and am having way too much fun writing it. @angelofsmalldeath-codeine loves this series and I love her for loving it. 🥰
“The Lake Between Us” My sleepy, dreamy series with Ezra. He has an airboat, he has a house across of the OFC’s on a lake. He cooks gumbo in a tank top. This series was inspired by Ezra cooking (I dunno why) and turned into an eight part series on two people growing closer. There’s two interludes (I’m scrapping the third one - thanks to @mysterious-moonstruck-musings for beta reading filth. This is the one time it doesn’t fit lol)
“Only Pieces of You Mr. Morales” My angsty sensual (also has a lot of sex because it’s Frankie) short series I created on a whim last week. I finally was able to write for Frankie this year outside of prompts. 👀 I describe different parts of Frankie’s body each Friday. I put out (pfft) two drabbles on Fridays. It’s a friends to friends to benefits to them figuring it all out. Maybe because I put Frankie through the wringer to much is why when I put Frankie drabbles in @i-own-loki ‘s box, she thinks I’m harming the man. 😭 I love Frankie I swear!
“Our Journey Across the Star Ocean” My fluffy Din series where you and Din (especially) are super awkward, very sweet and idiots. Three tropes I love. I have two parts and I’m working on a third. I’m not sure how long this one will be. On the shorter side for sure. Fluff for @grogusmum and @604to647
“Come away with me Angel” This is my Benny series I finally tossed out into the world. There’s only one part but I am working on part two. Friends to lovers and one house I guess as far as tropes go. I see to have a thing with cooking because so far in chapter two Benny is cooking shirtless. @rhoorl and @musings-of-a-rose we’ll need to discuss this.
“Post Apocalyptic Fluff and Stuff” This is @maggiemayhemnj ‘s brain child. She told me I made up a genre of post apocalyptic fluff so we’re going to have more. The stuff refers to darker topics because it is an apocalypse, but 80% fluff. I’ll have emoji indicators.
Unposted Planned Series:
“A Safe Place for Us” is what happens when I think on an obsessive baby daddy Dieter I wrote for a spring prompt because what else goes with a brick house am I right?! No? Well, it’s what we’re getting. Eventually. After Weddings 101. They’re not connected, different OFC and I have all sorts of silly titles.
“Therapy for the Well Adjusted” If there’s someone who is going to be put through the wringer, it’s Marcus Pike. He has an incident at work where he needs to take some time off. Because he’s Pike, he seeks out a therapist. After a miss or two, he vibes with Dr. Mint. The OFC has a longer road to therapy met with therapists whose vibes are way off and also no one needs to touch your Cakatoo. Ever. Not a euphemism an actual bird. Eventually, the OFC finds Dr. Julip. Both doctors share a practice. Nerdie style hijinks ensue. Inspired by a Marcus mini-series I made in my Spring Prompts and my own experiences with therapy.
“So Fairy not Jedi?” Din and Grogu meet a fairy warrior. Possibly might be a soulmate AU too? Din’s having all the AUs Working title just vibes. Expect it to be weird, wild and hopefully wonderful.
“It’s not all bad right cariño?” Javier Peña, the elusive, owner of aviators and the amplifier behind them. I had thoughts about him being in an AU in Loredo post Narcos as a sheriff and his interactions with a lawyer from the DA’s office Thalia. Since I haven’t given Javier much other than major angst, pickles, guava and a lot of fingers (the former DEA agent knows what I mean), I can give him a little bit of silly and something sweet. Also just vibes, but I have bullet points. Dancing and yellow jasmine.
“Ezra as a sex worker” Bullet points. Sometimes you just have him hold you, sometimes he talks the entire time but it’s fine because he sounds like sipping warm bourbon while sitting on an over stuffed chair with your feet propped up and it’s massaging all your limbs. Ezra does wonder why you don’t actually come here for sex but he’s getting paid for his time so he can keep that to himself. Until he’s in one of his rambles and asks. A cascade of events occur and he’s living in your house later. Still cooking because I always want Ezra to cook. Pfft.
Feel free to send me an ask or drop a comment about any of these. I think about them all way too much. 🤣🤣
As I was asked by @for-a-longlongtime earlier this week when talking her ear off about something, “How many words do you even write per week?!” 🙃🙃 I have no idea. It’s a lot. Maybe 2-3k but given what I post per week that feels low. It’s a compulsion at this point.
We’re at the end, thanks for reading this far! 💜💜💜
NPT: @undercoverpena-fics @megamindsecretlair @saturn-rings-writes @soft-persephone @soft-girl-musings @schnarfer @wannab-urs @connectioneverywhere @inept-the-magnificent @covetyou @gemmahale @goodwithcheese @lady-bess @morallyinept @trulybetty @alltheglitterandtheroar @alltheotps @slippinninque @magpiepills @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin @laurfilijames @yorksgirl @julesonrecord @djarinmuse @paulmescal-s @tinytinymenace @pedroshotwifey
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topaz-carbuncle · 24 days
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wip wednesday
thank you for tagging me @ohmypawsandwhiskers! <3
this aot wip is one that's been put on the back burner for a while, only due to my terrible habit of pausing one wip to start a brand new one!
It's also taken me a while to get the writing vibes perfect considering its theme since I'm returning back to my love of writing (almost nothing but) angst, this time with Levi and the reader.
It will get more light-hearted, I promise!
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Tagging: @humanitys-strongest-bamf, @jayteacups, @happybird16, @realleaf, @mouldering-casket, @lucysarah-c (feel free to ignore! <3)
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aurorawritestoescape · 3 months
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Wip Wednesday Thursday
Thank you for the tags @kewwrites and
@corazondebeskar 💕💖
This is a little snippet from a fic @milla-frenchy and I are writing together❤️
Milla’s snippet
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18+ mdni smut
"You've got pretty tits, baby," Tommy praises you while his warm hands are gliding up and down your thighs.
"Would look even prettier with my cum on 'em," Joel mumbles as he takes your nipple between his fingers and twists it.
You whimper and they both chuckle.
"Thirsty little slut," Joel comments and then tells Tommy to take your panties off. The younger brother hooks his thumbs under the waistband giving you a smile, pulls your soaked panties down and slides them off your legs. He tosses them on the floor and pushes on the insides of your thighs, opening you wider.
The men leer at your glistening pussy and the atmosphere in the room shifts. The air gets heavier, thicker as their blown and hungry eyes take in every inch of your exposed body. They are fully driven by instinct now. They caught you and it's time to devour their prey.
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steviestits · 1 month
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Hidden identity 🎭and pregnancy 🫃
Thanks for the prompt! Man, there are so many ways to go with this one. So many hidden identities, so little time. BUT if I have to pick just one then I'm going to go with this:
Stevie (always a girl!Steve) is the daughter of a rich merchant who lives in a quiet shepherding town, where everyone deems her as the most beautiful girl in the kingdom. Word reaches a stately lord, and he writes to Stevie's father about marrying her. Stevie is, of course, against it as she's never met the noble and neither has her father. That doesn't deter her father from making arrangement and offers to send Stevie to his manor so they could wed right away. The noble disagrees, instead wanting to inspect his possible bride as he wants to make certain that the "peasants" aren't tricking him to increase their station. Despite warning that there have been wolf attacks in the area, the noble dismisses them, not feeling the need to worry about any attacks as he will have all his guards with him.
Eventually, it comes time for the noble to arrive. They wait around for several hours, but the noble doesn't show. Stevie is relieved and thinks that she escaped the marriage. Only for there to be a knock on the door at midnight, revealing Eddie and his Uncle Wayne. Eddie explains that they did come across the wolves as they were warned, and that it was foolish of them to think that their guards could protect them. While the wolves were attacking the guards, the two made their escape.
Eddie confirms that Stevie is the most stunning creature that he has ever seen, and the marriage continues forward. The two get to know each other, and Stevie finds herself enchanted by the wild nature of her fiance. She falls in love with Eddie and goes through with the marriage willingly. On their wedding night, however, Stevie finds out the truth that Eddie isn't the noble nor is he even human. He's the wolf who killed the noble and took his place, so he could get Stevie pregnant with his wolf pups since hunters took out a chunk of his pack a few years ago.
Stevie knows she should be angry, but she isn't, loving Eddie too much at this point. She allows him to fuck her in his true form on the night of the full moon, so he can get her pregnant with a litter of new werewolves. She then joins Eddie's pack by feeding her parents to them as an offering to show her devotion to Eddie and how much she's willing to commit.
After that, they disappear into the moonlight and live happily ever after. The end!
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