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A responsible, socially distant date

ValenSide’s Day 2021. A very Rona Valentine’s Day. Rociet.

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How bout a rona- Valentine’s day, done via zoom with mebbe some uhhh mutual masturbation with Roceit? Pls and thanks Kris! ~💙

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Awwww they somft💙💜💙💜💙

ValenSide’s Day 2021. Losing your V day. NSFS Analogical.

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If it’s not too late to send you another prompt for Vday,,,, maybe a Virgil ship of your choosing makes it a “losing your V day” ~💙

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ViReJan (pronounced virgin) ~💙

I physically cannot (these boys are anything but virgins in this fic >.> is spicy)

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There are 18+ channels as well, although to give a heads up you have to be in the server for 2 weeks and dm the owner of the server before you get access.

New ad for the TSS Fanworks Collective Discord server!!

To quote the old one, bc I am not sure there is improving on GoldenMeme’s wording:

We’re an active, supportive discord community for creative types.  Promo your own work, discover amazing fics and art, and play games like Title Challenge.  Need inspiration?  We’ve got prompts aplenty.  Need help?  Join a brain storming session, check our beta directory, or post a snippet for review.  On the purely fun side, we host weekly movie nights and lectures, challenges, and gift exchanges.  We’re all about uplifting and supporting each other in making magnificent things.  Not a creator but interested in becoming one?  You’re more than welcome to come hang out and we’ll do our best to help.

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He's overcompensating for the fact that he is a virgin

out of nowhere im just thinking about that episode of ts sides where Roman laughs after Patton says virgin which implies that Roman considers virgins lesser than him which implies that Roman is in fact, not a virgin, in this essay i will-

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Oh hey! I'm still here, just crazy busy right now. I just started at a second job so that is going to be eating up a lot of my free time. I might not be able to come on here as frequently to post or reblog, but I'm doing okay. I'm finally able to get myself in a better spot mentally and financially and hopefully once I get into that spot my muses will come back.

What happened to blue? I followed them(?) a while back, but they like never post or rb anything now

I just think she’s busy with real life stuff and might not have time to be as active (especially with the world being what it is currently)

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Janus, without a doubt

Who would Roman be most likely to send nudes to?

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fkfhanesnfnskhdjdjdnxk hhhhh these boys are so good and I adore them

30 Day NSFW Challenge. Day 24: Shy - Moceit

Summary: Patton and Janus have been dating for a while but have never gone that far physically, they’re both a little inexperienced but Janus has an idea to show Patton how to touch him.

Warnings: use of the word ‘cunt’ in reference to trans guys’ genitalia, first time, fingering, coming in pants, shyness/embarrassment

Word count: 1,900

<- Day 23   Day 25 ->

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Patton always dreamt of love, awake or asleep, always searching for the one who he would love unconsciously, forever. He never thought he had been staring at them for years. Janus was his best friend after all. They had grown up together, been through the highs and the lows, through each time Patton had gotten his heartbroken or Janus had been deadnamed, they relied on one another much alike a couple would.

It was an unconscious transition, neither of them aware of the change, perhaps because there was no change in their relationship. Janus had allowed himself to become more of a physical person after coming out, reciprocating Patton’s hugs, gentle pats, holding hands and cuddling, it became their normal. Only to grow confused when people told them they were a cute couple, to let them know when the wedding was.

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Consider the following:

Trans femmes Jay and Pat tag teaming and domming the fuck out of me.

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Awww this be cute

30 Day NSFW Challenge. Day 21: Shower Sex - Intrulogical

Summary: Logan forces Remus to take a shower. He agrees on one condition.

Warnings: shower sex, use of the words ‘cunt’ and ‘small cock’ in reference to trans guys’ genitalia, oral sex, slight hair pulling, fingering

Word count: 1,182

<- Day 20   Day 22 ->

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His lover comes home covered head to toe in dirt, muck, some blood, and who knows what else. Logan does not even flinch, barely looking up from his book.

“Where have you been this time?”

“The forest just out back again, I saw some cute rabbits and I fell in a ditch but I got out and I stepped in something but I left my shoes outside, oh, and I caught some bugs in my jars,” Remus rambles on, bringing the jars out of his backpack to explain them individually.

His book hits the coffee table and Logan is on the floor beside his boyfriend, inspecting each jar as the emerge from the backpack. It is shared interest, each of them adoring the way nature makes the other light up and become so strangely excited.

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So who would it be then, Lo or Virge?

They'd fight for who get to suck her off first, but Jay and Pat come to a compromise and share that first time ~💙

ok but if jay is busy getting fingered by flustered inexperienced pat then hmmmmmmmm someone else could treat our cute gal to a blowie

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30 Day NSFW Challenge. Day 20: Your Own Kink: Virginity + Squirting - Logince

Summary: Logan has never wanted anyone before, but now he wants Roman so much, more than he can explain, and Roman is happy to take him, show him, explore him.

Warnings: loss of virginity, first time, use of the word ‘cunt’ in reference to a trans guy’s genitalia, fingering, squirting

Word count: 1,800

<- Day 19   Day 21 ->

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Logan had never been touched down there. Ever. Not by himself, well, not in that manner, sure, to clean and dress but never anything else. He never felt the need to. And certainly not by anyone else. He had never wanted to be touched by anyone else. Even the slight hugs and gentle pats on the back or ruffles of his hair by friends made him feel uncomfortable at times.

But, oh, Roman made him feel. He made him feel so much. Like his blood was pure adrenaline. Like his heart could stop any moment. Like his hands burned their print onto Logan’s skin.

He had never wanted someone to touch him down there more than Roman.

But Roman is suave, romantic, experienced. And Logan is… none of those things. Boring, nerdy, inexperienced.

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Wanting and Needing - Logince

Summary: Roman is a tease and a flirt, but Logan never thought he would be the Spanish teacher’s type. Oh how wrong he was. He has never been so happy to be wrong in his life.

Warnings: semi-public sex, sex in a classroom, use of the word ‘cunt’ in reference to a trans guy’s genitalia, fingering, oral sex, slight body worship, (unprotected) vaginal sex, complicated feelings, sexual tension

Word count: 2,400

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This is not how Logan wished to spend his last weeks of the term. Having gotten most of his paperwork done, assignments graded and handed back to the students it had been productive, and he had only two encounters this week with that egotistical Spanish teacher Mr Pearce who thought that the very sun shone out of his ass. It’s not that Logan cannot ignore him or simply move on like some of the other staff do, those of whom don’t mind overlooking his brash personality in favour of his good looks and charm – and Logan admits he did throw him with both of those traits when he first saw him. A few nights the other wandering into his thoughts and his dreams which ended with his hand down his pants.

Logan shakes his head of thoughts of the other teacher, his red pen making an unintentional scratch on the paper in front of him and he hisses out a curse. He ignores the want to rub his tired eyes, stretch his weary bones, and maybe wander down the hall to the toilets. He is very guilty of overworking himself.

“Still catching up on some paperwork I see, Mr Williams.”

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Listen, how dare you write my exact kink

Punished Baby Boys - Loginceit

Summary: Roman coaxes Logan into having some fun without their daddy there which only leads them into trouble when Janus returns and punishes the both of them in their own ways.

A/N: thanks again to @elementary-my-dear-daddy for commissioning another piece! I really enjoyed this, hit my up if you’re interested in a commission (I do more than smut and am willing to expand my writing horizons for you!). Also, my commissions are still open, feel free to DM me if you’re interested (I will write almost anything so don’t be shy)

Warnings: daddy kink, dom/sub dynamics, frottage, teasing, bondage, degradation, punishments, voyeurism, begging, rough sex, coming untouched, blow job

Word count: 1,500

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Roman is full of ideas and convincing charm which always ends in disaster for both himself and Logan when Janus is absent – and occasionally when Janus is present. And their daddy is more often than not displeased with his little boys’ actions, easily dealing out punishments and the rare reward, typically when Logan had resisted Roman’s advances.

But Roman knows just what he’s doing. And Logan can’t help succumbing to Roman’s coaxing.

Roman pulling him none too gently into their bedroom and against those soft sheets. Those gentle kisses against his skin slowly turning into teasing bites. And those big, calloused hands inching under his shirt, then daring to wander under the waistband of his trousers.

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Awww the bbs 😰

At least Lo let's V baby him to make him feel better

“Brace yourself, this one’s gonna hurt. You can scream and kick and cry as you wish and feel you need, I don’t give a shit. This is what you get for being bad.” With Analogical? Dom V and Sub L if that’s okay

Hurt - Analogical

Summary: Logan is bratty in order to get a rise out of Virgil and get a punishment after being sexually frustrated. Virgil takes it and then Logan over his knee to spank him. Only it’s too hard, hurts too much, and they both end up feeling shitty.

Warnings: use of the words ‘small cock’ and ‘cunt’ in reference to a trans guy’s genitalia, dom/sub relationship, punishment, spanking, impact play, pain play, safe wording, dom drop, 

Word count: 1,123

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Logan knew he shouldn’t. He really, really shouldn’t. Especially not without his dominant’s permission. And yet here he is, laying on Virgil’s bed, on those soft purple sheets that he’s become accustomed to, tie and trousers long gone, shirt hiked far up his chest, and firmly touching himself through his boxers. He knows that it’s only a matter of time before Virgil walks in and catches him, touching himself like the bratty submissive he is.

He almost laughs at his own planning. Unable to contain the smile on his face, one of pure delight and anticipation. But he doesn’t bother to keep listening, not for the footsteps or faint thrum of music, no, instead dipping a hand under his boxers, fingers teasing over his wet cunt and small cock. He doesn’t realise until it’s too late, until the door is being opened, and Virgil is standing right there, headphones on, staring dead on at Logan on his bed, touching his property.

The door clicks shut audibly in the now silent room. Virgil’s music clearly having been paused and his headphones around his neck, and Logan watches his boyfriend, breath hitching, yet, his fingers continue stroking his little cock in his underwear.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

Logan swallows, a flush making itself noticeable on his face. But he doesn’t stop, not now, it’s too late anyway.

“Stop.”

Virgil’s got that tone in his voice now. Dark, low, threatening. And Logan shivers, pinching his cock between his thumb and forefinger, feeling it twitching in his grasp.

But Logan does withdraw his hand from his boxers, finally, with a sigh.

“I’ll ask one more time, and maybe I’ll make your punishment lighter if you answer me,” Virgil starts, pulling his hoodie off with ease, draping it over his desk chair, “what do you think you were doing?”

And suddenly, Logan is speechless. Words mean nothing, he’s unable to string them together. The only thing that comes out it a weak, “sorry.”

Then Virgil’s in front of him, hands on him, manhandling him as if he weighs nothing. And Logan is always surprised by how strong the other is. He’s over Virgil’s lap in a few seconds, his underwear pulled down, and he knows what’s coming. He has earned his punishment after all.

“Not good enough,” Virgil says, stern and bordering on emotionless. Too rough, not Virgil enough.

The first spank catches him off guard, his body jerking with the force, unable to contain the gasp and swear that follows.

“You better keep still,” Virgil orders, hit after hit in rough succession, “you’ve earned this punishment.”

He had. If he could find his voice, he would have begged for it before. It had been a little too long since Virgil touched him like this, rough and painful and sexual. Logan’s hands fisted into the sheets in raw, pure arousal and anticipation, back arched for the contact that just keeps coming. Hit after hit of Virgil’s palm against his bare skin.

But then it changes. The pleasurable pain changing to something more… uncomfortable. Unpleasant. Unwelcome.

Logan squirms, instead of towards the touch away from it.

“Brace yourself, this one’s going to hurt. You can scream and kick and cry as you wish and feel you need; I don’t give a shit. This is what you get for being bad.”

It’s was no lie. It hurt. Stung. Only a little less than the words. Logan could almost feel Virgil handprint burned into his ass cheek long after he pulls back. Then he slaps the other cheek just as hard. Logan thinks, in the back of his mind, that it must have hurt Virgil’s hand too. But the forefront of his mind is too occupied with hurt, pain, the tears stinging at his eyes.

His brain doesn’t catch up with itself for a moment. But when he does, he chokes out, “red, fuck, red!”

There’s an all too long pause. But then Virgil’s hands are on him again, and Logan fights himself not to flinch, but the hands are soft, gentle, careful. On his hips, shoulders.

“Shit,” Virgil mutters, voice barely audible, “L, look at me, please.”

Logan does. Realising he’s face to face with Virgil, tucked into his lap, sore ass now re-covered, unsure of when he closed his eyes, but when he reopens them the tears gathered in his eyes quickly make their escape.

“Fuck, L, I’m sorry,” Virgil says, voice breaking with something akin to guilt, hands cupping Logan’s face and thumbs brushing away his tears, “I’m so sorry, so, so sorry, you should have told me sooner, love.”

“No,” Logan says, voice rough, raspy, broken. So, he coughs, trying to maintain some of his usual stoic composure, “you weren’t to know, I didn’t know, I- well, I wanted this, if I didn’t I would have told you before, please, do no dare feel bad about this.”

Logan’s hands are fisted in Virgil’s t-shirt, wanting to be close to his comfort, his boyfriend, Virgil. He kisses him, hard and passionate.

“But…” Virgil utters out, his brain undoubtedly running through many scenarios of what if he didn’t stop? What if Logan didn’t say his safe word? What if he’s actually, badly hurt him? What if Logan no longer wants to be with him because he can’t treat him right? What if…

“Hey,” Logan whispers, eyes soft and worried, “I’m okay, look, I’m here, I’m fine, I’ll be fine, we’ll be fine.”

Virgil takes a long, shaky breath, and Logan finally feels like he can breathe himself again.

“Are you okay? Like, really okay, not like ‘will be okay in the future’ but okay, now, L?”

Logan opens his mouth, to say something that no doubt Virgil doesn’t want to hear, so, he sighs, and ends up saying, “I am physically hurt a little, but emotionally, no, I’m fine, Virgil, in fact, I’m much more than fine.”

With that he presses a soft, gentle kiss to Virgil’s nose, then his lips, then both of his cheeks, only to land on his lips once again with a harder, more fierce passion.

“I’m sorry I hurt you,” Virgil mutters against his lips, in their shared breath, pressing a kiss to Logan’s lips to silence him, “even if it’s temporary, even if you’re just hurting for now, even for hurting you a little bit before, I’m sorry.”

Logan sighs, he knows there’s no use trying to say anything else, “I forgive you,” he utters before he captures Virgil’s lips again, “only if you forgive yourself, please.”

Virgil makes a noncommittal noise, smiling into the kiss when Logan tries to break away but inevitable falling back into the kiss.

“Only if you let me baby the fuck out of you.”

“Always.”

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Listen, Rebecca just has a thing for Jan's voice, and face, and hair, and her confidence and her body, and her ..................................

Okay, imagine, fem Jan singing Watermelon Sugar to Becca, and Becca just loses her damn mind over how hot and seductive her gf is. Like excuse me, miss, that's illegal. ~💙

Becs being the usual flamboyant and musical one of the two of them and when she catches Jan singing she just O.O she needs to excuse herself to go have a gay crisis somewhere and scream into a pillow

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arson you say

It’s Anon Time, Bitch. If you could commit any crime without consequences what would it be?

Arson. Next.