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I think it's funny hiw i portray Optimus Prime and Bumblebee. Father and son? No, middle aged man and the kid he randomly found outside the mines he worked, adopted him, and took him with him while training to be a prime. AND HE WAS IN LOVE WITH HIS MENTOR. So let me show y'all what's happening in my sick and twisted mind >:)

๋⭑🛸๋⭑ Starts off with the Transformers One story. Optimus was working in the mines and one day, he left and heard something crash and fall. When he walked over to investigate, he found Bumblebee having fallen into a dumpster while searching for food.

๋⭑🛸๋⭑ He took him home because fuck it, why not?

๋⭑🛸๋⭑ Optimus was chosen to be the next Prime and given the Matrix of Leadership. But the thing is, Prime's are taught by the previous Prime before them. Once a new Prime is chosen, the last Prime retires and either joins the council as just a passive member or fully retires and leaves.

๋⭑🛸๋⭑ At that time, the past Prime was Aero Prime who wanted to gtfo already. He quickly changed his name back to the original name, Aero Circuit, and trained Optimus. He thought Bumblebee was actually Prime's son... 😶😶

“Uh, who’s this little guy?” Aero said in a smooth Spanish accent, bending over to go face-to-face with Bumblebee. The young mech looked up at him with big, blue, curious eyes.

“Oh, that's my son. His name's Bumblebee.” Optimus replied, motioning to the aforementioned sparkling.

Aero Circuit stood up straight, “Oh. So, the wife cheated, huh?” “What? No?” Optimus raised a brow, confused. “Then why does your son not look like you?” “He's not my actual son; I found him in a dumpster outside the mines when I was leaving for work and took him.” “Oh. Okay..” Aero Circuit muttered.

๋⭑🛸๋⭑ As they trained, Optimus and Aero had a..idk unofficial relationship??? They were certainly gay but Optimus, having been made to work in and growing up the mines, didn't really have a concept of sexuality and just thought guys dating guys was normal. Which, for Cybertronian miners.. yeah.

๋⭑🛸๋⭑ Optimus was trained by Aero for 3 million years then went on to live for another 6 million years before randomly meeting him again.

And before I end this, I hc Optimus as the whitest man ever, Bumblebee as a light skin afro-latino, and Aero is just Luis Serra

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₊˚⊹౨ৎ ₊˚⊹ Jimcurly/suke fic masterlist.

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ A masterlist for all of my Jimcurly and Jimcurlysuke works.

Trans!Jimmy tries to babytrap Curly (at 3 AM) (gone bad) (gone romantic) (gone happy)

Trans!Jimmy x Curly, parent HC's

Jimcurlysuke general individual HC's

Centaur!jimcurly + mpreg(?)

Centaur!jimcurly parent HC's

(extra) Jimcurly + “Obey your master” by Metallica

Centaur!Jimcurly + Centaur!Jimcurlysuke random ideas

Jimcurlysuke, recovery AU + trans!Jimmy on his period

MLP!Jimcurlysuke; pony!Jimmy, unicorn!Curly, pegasus!Daisuke

Jimcurlysuke but Jimmy is plural and has a Trevor Henderson horse tulpa

Trans!Daisuke used to cut but hey happy ending we're all okay (I'm delusional)

[justanotherboringwriter]

Will probably create a post that's a masterlist of my jimcurly + Jimcurlysuke fics but idk yet. TW for sh & rape + sexual abuse (mention). We've got trans!jimmy, trans!curly, and now, trans!daisuke. Maybe next time it'll be trans!jimcurlysuke.

Started this 1/15, forgot about it, it's now 1/27 and I barely added anything and just rushed an ending by adding the last paragraph.

Daisuke sat on the bed of Jimmy’s apartment. It was shitty, like the rest of the apartment but then again, Jimmy was a basically former alcoholic, current druggie who did hard drugs, schizophrenic among other mental issues, and loved to slam himself into walls and cabinets and used to cut. That and he was a victim of physical and mental abuse alongside being repeatedly raped and sexually abused by his own aunt.

Daisuke was naked, something he’d regretted. Why didn’t he just pull his pants and panties down instead of getting fully naked? He wouldn’t have minded being partially naked if it meant having Jimmy stick his dick in him.

But he hadn’t and now he was sitting here, regretting his decision as Jimmy was outside of the room, talking to Curly over the phone.

The young man was desperate to distract himself. Hadn’t he been making his own Minecraft fantasy stuff or some shit? He was so stressed he couldn’t remember. Really, all he could remember was that he’d started off with a willow tree. Well, a species of willow tree that were probably magical, right? God, it was so dumb but it’s all he had other than breaking down or running into the bathroom and jumping out onto the grass below, probably breaking his legs or, hopefully, cracking his skull open like an egg.

Maybe he could run out of the room, but Jimmy was there and he’d catch Daisuke and trap him inside the apartment and refuse to let him leave.

Daisuke looked down to the floor where his and Jimmy’s clothes were thrown. He got up and slid his underwear on. Why didn’t he switch to boxers already? He probably should’ve but whenever he was with Jimmy, he made sure to put panties on–For the sex appeal, of course. When he wasn’t gonna be with Jimmy, he wore boxers.

He put on the shorts he’d been wearing and hesitated to grab his shirt. He decided to take Jimmy’s shirt and put it on.

Smelt like shit, no surprise.

He walked out of the room to find Jimmy, wearing just boxers, still stressed and panicking but no longer on a call with Curly, noticably. Daisuke dreaded what’d been said over the phone. He looked to Jimmy, “Jim?..” He asked meekly, anxious of the response he’d receive. An aggressive and frustrated response, no doubt.

“What?” Jimmy snapped.

“What happened?” Daisuke asked.

“What happened?” Jimmy repeated, angry as he stood up and menacingly stalked over to the younger man. “What happened?” He mocked. “Look at your body–your arms and legs–and tell me what happened!” He got in Daisuke’s face, a form of intimidation.

Daisuke sighed. “Can we not?” “You’re covered in cuts! Am I supposed to not freak out? You’re only fucking 23! 23!” Jimmy replied, motioning to his body. “What the fuck has to happen for a 23 year old to have covered their arms and legs in cuts?” He added.

Daisuke walked back into the room, trying to avoid any confrontation or argument that Jimmy would start. He crawled onto the bed, laying flat and putting his head down.

What would Curly say? What would Curly do? He knew, no doubt, that Curly would come over to try and help Jimmy. The thoughts swirled in Daisuke’s mind like a maelstrom of fear and a desperate desire to escape.

Jimmy walked in, crawling onto the bed and sitting beside Daisuke. Daisuke looked up and sat up, allowing Jimmy to pull him close, their bodies pressing against each other. The younger man crawled onto Jimmy’s lap, making the older man lay back on the pillows and settle his hands on Daisuke’s hips, rubbing his slender waist.

By the time Curly came over, they were both asleep, snuggling. He'd undressed and joined them in bed, sleeping off the fear he'd felt from being informed that Daisuke was practically covered in old self harm scars and enjoying the fact that they got to relax and be affectionate.

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Reawakened; Into the Abyss – Domestic prelude

From my CW final assignment. Every other character belongs to me. This story is 5 pages long in it’s entirety. I feel the need to specify that the 4 characters at the end are Sanrio OC’s and the first 3 are Elemental Alicorns.

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Thalassorion laid in a paradise–like island, watching the waves caress the beach. Verdanox and Luxvian suddenly ran over, looking up at their mentor. Thalassorion looked down, “What is it?” “Someone’s at the pizzeria. Appreciate they’re trying to open the pizzeria again.” Verdanox said, “We can’t let them get back in, right?” Luxvian added, standing behind Verdanox. Thalassorion sighed and stood up, walking off with the two running after him like they always did when he had to do something they considered interesting enough to witness for themselves.

Lottie helped Yukio, Taffy, and Winnie off the table in the storage room. Outside the room, near the door, sat Fredbear and Spring Bonnie or Tex, who were busy with a Lego set. “Lego’s really improved.” Fredbear noted, looking at the instructions and trying to find the correct set of pieces being pictured. “We’ve been hidden away for the past 37 years, I think about of things other than Lego have changed.” Tex replied. “My point still stands. These pieces are much more..complicated and intricate. They really improved these models and builds. It’s good but also a bad thing. I mean, this set looks like it’s defying gravity!” “Maybe because these are made for kids and kids din’t exactly know about weight distribution? But I think even kids would be able to realize that these parts aren’t properly supported.” Tex sighed as he waited for his friend to finish.

Nearby, standing outside their large music boxes in a corner, floated Jinx and Marionette. “It’s a bit difficult using pronouns other than the basic trio.” Jinx said. Marionette nodded, “What pronouns do you use?” “Oh, I use he/xi/spir/lumi/pup/jin/clow. What about you?” “He/it/ae/xe/ver/spool/string. I don’t know anybody other than you who uses neopronouns.” “Well, Yukio, Taffy, and Winnie use neopronouns.” Jinx replied as the two now sat in their boxes.

“Oh, really? What neopronouns?” Marionette asked. “From what I remember, Yukio uses he/it/fae/spra/fro/glace/antler/chill/fluff/snow/frost/burr. Taffy uses he/coco/rain/choco/puddle/drip/mochi/raindrop/candy/quack/syrup/melt. Winnie uses she/boo/bubbly/ghost/soapy/lather/phantom/whisp/squeak/froth/fizz/mist/scrub.” Jinx responded. “Do you have this memorized or something?” The other puppet asked.

Jinx disappeared into his box and after some comical sounds came out of the box, he reappeared. He held a Sanrio themed notebook and opened it, flipping through a few pages before showing Marionette a page. “Fredbear uses he/teddy/snugg/cuddly/fuzzy/stuffie/hug/pillow/bearie/fur/paw and Tex uses he/ver/spring/bun/tink, if that’s important to you.” “And Freddy and Bonnie?” “Cutest couple in the company–Anyways, Gabriel uses he/it/xe/fae/bea/sparkle/paw/fluff/bun/pup/hug/ze/ae/confetti/sticker/silly/fun/laugh and Jeremy uses he/ey/vey/byte/data/it/input/output/ram/static/type/java/python/01/exe/bass/chord. And can I also tell you Plushtrap and Carl’s pronouns?” “I know I can’t stop you so..”

“Thanks. Plushtrap uses he/trap/puff/chomp and Carl uses he/cake/sweet/sugar/cherry/flesh/rot/candle.” Jinx responded. “I’ve still got a lot more people to write down. I intend to go for Mangle and Endo next. Also, uh, what were your pronouns again?” He added as he clicked his Sanrio pen. “He/it/ae/xe/ver/spool/string. Also they/them but, like, plural. I just like being referred to as more than one, I dunno.” “Probably Lefty.” “Yeah, I’ll have to get that checked.” Marionette sighed as he pulled out his phone. “I’m scheduling an appointment.”

Plushtrap and Carl sat in a small room, drawing. Plushtrap lifted his drawing. “Look, this is you. You fucking suck, loser.” Carl looked up, showing his own drawing. “Yeah, I drew you too. You’re a dumbass. How accurate.” “The fuck does ‘accurate’ mean?” “Oh my god, you’re actually stupid.” Carl sighed.

Carl looked down and pointed at the sketchpad the other small animatronic had done. “What’s in there?” “Uh, nothing.” Carl raised a brow and suddenly snatched it, running off. Plushtrap yelled and sprinted after him, running past a room where Freddy and Bonnie were inside. Freddy was busy doing a Lego set on a nearby table, struggling to understand how to properly put together a particularly intricate Lego building. “Is is that hard?” Bonnie asked. “Yes. Very.” Freddy sighed in defeat as his close friend walked over “Maybe because you’re not on the right page?” The purple bunny robot muttered as he flipped pages back to the proper page. “Oh!” Freddy said, looking closely at the instructions. “Okay, yeah. Your eyesight got better as an animatronic and mine’s got worse–That’s actually probably karma for me making fun of you being blind, huh? Guess I better start praying to some God above for forgiveness. You think God will forgive it makr me more blind?” “Your eyesight can’t get any worse and the same goes for your memory. You always lose things.” “Like what?” “Your hat.” “It just–” “It is LITERALLY on your head.” “Okay, yeah, well..” Freddy sighed and looked back down to the Lego set.

“Shut up, I’m helping you build your Lego city since Fritz is too busy buying more sets and you know he only helps with it involves vehicles.” Freddy said as he finished making one of the supermarket’s walls. “My god, that’s complicated.” He muttered. “Why are you putting the wall on? Wait until you’ve done the inside then put the walls on, that’s common sense. You’re just making it more difficult.” Bonnie sighed.

“You know I’m not smart.” Freddy responded. “Don’t be surprised when I’m dumb or overcomplicate things. That’s, like, my special talent.” “You’re special talent is entertainment, being an idiot is your second.” The animatronic bunny corrected. “Yeah. Was almost my first, unfortunately.”

Out of the room and a few hallways down, Yukio, Taffy, and Winnie were in another room, looking around the dim space. They looked at a screen and walked up to it winnie floated off and looked at a model that was standing, resembling The Singularity from Dead By Daylight; an organic yet inorganic being. She floated around it, her hands in front of her chest but covered by the white sleeves of her oversized dress. She inspected it curiously while Yukio and Taffy stood at the computer. Taffy inspected the screen curiously while Yukio tapped buttons and accidentally turned it on. As the computer turned on, Taffy found a book and dusted it off before opening it. A paper fell out and he grabbed it before coming out from behind the computer.

He walked to Yukio’s side, reading the paper. “What’s that?” Yukio asked curiously, standing on his tippy–toes to try and see what was in the book or on the paper. “‘Questions to ask Vega’ but the e is a 3 and the a is a 4. That’s weird.” Taffy replied.

The computer finished setting up showing a digital version of the model that Winnie was still busy inspecting in the back corner of the room. Winnie looked over. Taffy looked at the paper, “I guess this is Vega. We’re supposed to ask him these questions.” Taffy handed the paper to Yukio who anxiously took it.

“Um, what’s your name?”

“My n4m3 15 V3g4.”

“Okay, what’s your..gender and pronouns?” Yukio said.

“M4ch1n3g3nd3r, v01dg3nd3r, c1rcu1tg3nd3r, 5t4rc0r3g3nd3r, 43th3rg3nd3r, 4nd h3/1t/x3/v3/43/3y.”

“Okay..” Yukio drew out the word. “Uh, any other labels?”

“Cyb0rg, 5ynth, t3chn01d, m3ch4n01d, fl35hb0t, 41–b31ng, 3nt1ty, 4nd 4ut15t1c, 4DHD, 53n50ry pr0c3551ng d150rd3r, 5ch1z04ff3ct1v3, 4nd hyp3rthym3514 th4t c4n b3 tr1gg3r3d by 5yn35th3514.”

“I don’t know what any of that means.” Yukio frowned up at the screen.

“[OBSTACLE DETECTED], [SEARCHING FOR SOURCE OF OBSTACLE..]”

Yukio stared up at the computer silently as Taffy stood beside him. Winnie floated over to the two boys, also watching the screen as it loaded. A multitude of screens appearing before it picked a clip of Yukio standing before it and saying he didn’t understand what was shown before him and analyzing the clip.

“[OBSTACLE FOUND], [OBSTACLE; FAWN BOY DOES NOT UNDERSTAND WHAY IS BEING TOLD]. [SEARCHING FOR SOLUTION..]”

“[SOLUTION FOUND; TRANSLATION FROM LEETSPEAK TO BASIC ENGLISH], [LOADING; LEETSPEAK TO BASIC ENGLISH TRANSLATION..]”

“My name is Vega. Machinegender, voidgender, circuitgender, starcoregender, aethergender, he/it/xe/ve/ae/ey. Cyborg, synth, technoid, mechanoid, fleshbot, AI–being, entity, and autistic, ADHD, sensory processing disorder, schizoaffective, and hyperthymesia that can be triggered by synesthesia.”

Yukio looked down, “I can’t write this down, I don’t know how to spell like that.” He said sadly before looking to Taffy and Winnie for comfortm

“[OBSTACLE DETECTED; FAWN BOY CANNOT WRITE PROPERLY DUE TO LACK OF HIGHER EDUCATION]. [SOLUTION; PRINT RESPONSES].”

Suddenly, the machine started making churning noises and soon, a paper came out with the questions and Vega’s answers below. Winnie floated over to Yukio, looking, at the original paper that was aged and ripped at the edges from its age. She took the paper and flipped it over. “Oh, there’s another question.” She said, making Yukio and Taffy look over curiously. “‘Design a Whimsy Wonderland animatronic’. What’s ‘Whimsy Wonderland’?” She asked, tilting her head. The computer immediately took the orders.

“Name; Niji Sparkle.

Gender and pronouns; cynosgender, glittergender, sodagender, sparklegender, fizzyfluid, Backroomic, neonradientgender, neongenderflux, shinjugender, sodaglowgender, and he/spark/fizz/neon/kiro/bubble.

Alterhuman labels; bubblekin, sodaheart, glitchkin, and keroid.

Neurodivergent labels; cerebriot, dreamshifted, sparkletouched, echoedmind, popkinesis.”

The computer progressively made an image of a Pitbull puppy before throwing the model out. The model, Niji Sparkle, stood up. He waved happily at the shocked trio. “Hi, I’m Niji Sparkle! I’m a Pitbull.” Niji said. A hand suddenly came out of the machine, took the response paper it’d made, and put the model of Niji Sparkle and his information on the back before putting it back in Yukio’s hands then disappearing inside the machine again.

“What do we do with him?” Taffy asked. Yukio shrugged, “Um, bring him to Lottie?” Yukio replied. The boys walked off to go to Lottie as Winnie grabbed Niji and carried him out of the room, following the two.

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Um, yeah, that’s the end of the story. Total word count (story); 1,704.

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Btw, I'm doing a Mortal Kombat highschool AU called ‘Mortal Kombat; Teenage Trouble’. I’ll post the fics here and the comics on Kiwi’s blog. Masterlist for the series can be found here.

[justanotherboringwriter]

Once more, Jimcurlysuke. Except this time it's my HC that he has a tulpa-willo based off of Polle and also I've been thinking about plurality since I had a system collapse. Also if you need help regarding plurality, go to @infwctednyacifier so I can give you tips.

Jimmy sat in his room, letting out a shaky breath. “It’s so difficult, isn’t it?” A voice said in his mind. He rubbed his eyes, “Fuck, yes. Yes it’s difficult, you know this.” He sighed as he replied. “You’ve been watching me for my entire life, y’know how difficult just living is for me.” Jimmy added.

“Yes, I have. I just wanted to make conversation to try and distract you.” The voice responded. “It seems it didn’t work, unfortunately. I’m not exactly the best at dealing with human emotions.”

“I’m sure that a fucked up, extremely large horse with a few more eyes than necessary and scraggly hair isn’t the best with human emotions.” Jimmy said as he stood up, walking into his bathroom and searched through the drawers. He shoved things around, trying to find what he was searching for. “Searching for pills again, aren’t you? Those things won’t help, Jimmy.” “Just shut up already, Paden.” “You know I’m right. Why not go to Curly or Daisuke or both? You know they’re always there for you, so why ignore them? Especially Curly.”

“You need something to help you. Pills can’t. Cutting can’t. Slamming yourself around can’t. Going to Curly or Daisuke can.” Paden added. Jimmy put his head in his hands. “If you can’t, I can. Let me take over, even if partially, and I’ll take us to them.”

Jimmy started breaking down. “Please..”

He shut his eyes tight, focusing on the headspace he’d been building. Fortunately, he soon successfully entered headspace. He looked around, seeing a table in the center of a room without walls. He stood up and walked to the table, pulling out a chair and sitting down, taking deep breaths.

Paden was now fronting. He stretched his fingers, curled them, and repeated the motion a few times to ensure he had full control of Jimmy’s body. He grabbed the towel bar and used it to steady himself as he pulled himself to his feet, making sure he was steady before clenching and unclenching the muscles in his legs and feet repeatedly like how he did with his hands.

He walked to the sink and looked in the mirror. It was foggy since Paden had managed to finally convinced Jimmy to shower for the first time in a while after he’d spent what felt like weeks bed rotting.

Paden got some toilet paper, rolled it up, and wiped the condensation off the mirror and looked at himself or rather Jimmy.

He walked out of the bathroom and left Jimmy’s–Correction; their–room, and went to the living room where he found Curly and Daisuke.

Curly was wearing a tank–top and shorts, his his curls in a little ponytail to hold it back, no doubt since he’d been weightlifting since he was known to like weightlifting.

Daisuke was wearing an oversized hoodie and fluffy Hello Kitty PJ bottoms, lazing on the couch.

The young man looked over, “Oh, Jimmy. Hey.” He said, practically melted into his hoodie, half awake with lidded eyes.

“I’m not Jimmy.” Paden replied.

“Huh?” Daisuke muttered, confused.

“It’s not Jimmy. Jimmy has this..‘tulpa’ of his; it’s like a weird, cryptid version of Polle. He doesn’t have a name but goes by Paden. He helps Jimmy with his day–to–day life.” Curly explained to Daisuke as he drank a bottle of water with ice inside that he’d just poured himself.

Daisuke shuffled in his spot, getting comfortable and melting further into the couch. “Uh, well hey, Paden. I’m–” “Daisuke? I’m aware. You’re both Jimmy’s unofficial partners; he values the both of you a lot, even if he doesn’t say it.” Paden said. “It’s quite the honor to speak to the people who manage to make Jimmy weak in the knees and have a man as stubborn as Jimmy comply to their wishes.”

“I’m in control of the body because Jimmy got upset recently. Life has been stressful for him and he nearly relapsed on pills but he let me take over to come to you two.” Paden added as he walked to the couch, sitting down calmly. “This is probably very shocking for the two of you but you’re the only support system Jimmy has other than the harmful vices he uses.”

Daisuke sat up, suddenly awake.

“Oh!” He said, shocked and worried.

“Uh, can Jimmy front?” He asked, “Shit–Is that offensive? I don’t really know what I can and can’t ask a system..” “I’m sure Jimmy would be more than happy to allow me back into headspace so he can talk to the both of you. But before I go, I want to thank you for this chat, although brief.”

“Uh, you’re welcome. It was nice chatting with you, Paden.” Daisuke said while Curly gave a simple nod. Paden closed his eyes and did what Jimmy did, entering headspace and switching places with Jimmy. Jimmy, once he opened his eyes, practically launched himself into the younger man’s arms.

Daisuke hugged him, burying his face into Jimmy’s shaggy hair.

“Why don’t you ever just talk to us, baby?” Daisuke mumbled, “We’re here for you.” He added as Curly walked over, holding out the bottle. Jimmy let go of Daisuke and sat up, taking the water bottle and taking a few refreshing sips before licking his lips and handing it back to the blonde Scotsman.

“I love both of you.” Jimmy shook his head.

Jimmy laid back on Daisuke, allowing himself to be held as Curly sat at the top of the couch, allowing Daisuke to rest his upper half on Curly’s lap.

The trio fell into a comfortable and content silence, simply enjoying each other’s presence.

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got inspired by some fanart + MLP is trending so here's MLP! jimcurlysuke. Jimmy's still a fucking loser even as a horse but are we surprised. but at least his partners still love him. apologies to the MLP fandom because I don't know the proper MLP terms so they're anthropomorphic for convenience 😔😔

Jimmy was laying on the ground as he watched Daisuke. Daisuke was prancing around, proudly showing off his wings to whoever was looking since he’d recently fully preened himself and made sure he looked his best after being on The Tulpar and unable to properly clean and preen himself for months.

The pony scoffed, glaring at the young stallion with anger, jealousy, and, although he didn’t want to admit it, desperate pining.

He jumped when he felt a bigger body above him. He whipped his head back, seeing Curly looming above him. Curly smiled and leaned down, nuzzling his snout into the crook of Jimmy’s neck, making Jimmy scrunch his nose and whine. “Stop!” He whined, “You’re embarrassing me!” He added. Curly huffed, “Hush, y’know ye like this. Stop tryin’ tae act tough.” The unicorn replied in his Scottish accent, “For a stallion with such thin fur, yer real soft..Maybe ’s all that food I been feedin’ ye?” He added, teasing him.

“I don’t like your shitty food!” Jimmy pouted, kicking a hooved foot.

“Then why are you so soft nowadays? Ye’ve put on some weight and what else is makin’ ye gain it?” Curly responded, laying on top of Jimmy and resting comfortably on top of him as he lifted his head, looking into Jimmy’s eyes. “Daisuke’s gonna see us..” The pony mumbled, embarrassed.

Curly nuzzled his snout against Jimmy’s cheek, “And? I don’t mind him seein’ me groom ye.” He sighed, content.

Daisuke trotted over, pouting.

He showed off his wings, waiting for either of them to say something about his wings. Instead, the two stallions were still focused on each other. Daisuke huffed and stomped a hoof, making the two other horses look over to him. Curly patted the spot beside Jimmy and Daisuke immediately laid beside him, allowing Curly to nuzzle against Daisuke as well, enjoying the physical contact.

Daisuke shuffled closer, nuzzling against Jimmy to get even closer to the both of them before he spoke. “Aren’t you gonna say something about my wings? Don’t you notice something new?” Daisuke asked, desperate for the praise he wanted.

Jimmy snuggled against the younger stallion, “Mm, pretty boy..” He moaned, giving Daisuke a few kisses.

The pegasus stretched out a wing, resting it on top of Curly possessively. “Keep giving me kisses..” Daisuke sighed dramatically.

“On it.” Jimmy and Curly said concurrently.

[justanotherboringwriter]

Short fic, Jimcurlysuke. Got a bigger fic in the works that I intend to split into chapters so that’ll take up most of my time. Anyways, go check out my Mouthwashing recovery! AU RP blog @aftercrashrecovery. Kinda suggestive because they’re my little freaks. Trans! Jimmy because my period started so he has to suffer as well (affectionately).

Jimmy whined as he sat on Daisuke’s lap, acting like a child throwing a tantrum. “Huh?” Daisuke said, confused as he looked up from his phone. Jimmy flopped on top of Daisuke, his head resting beside the younger man’s own head. “What happened?” Daisuke asked, still confused.

“M’ period.” Jimmy grumbled, “Woke up ’n saw blood. Worst way to wake up ever..” He added. Daisuke looked down to his phone, continuing to watch the video. “Must suck.” He replied as he watched the video with a content expression. Jimmy pouted and whined loudly, desperate for attention.

He got up and walked off, making Daisuke look up with a childishly sad frown.

Curly walked in, using forearm crutches alongside his prosthetics to help with balancing during his day–to–day life. He walked to a couch and sat down with a tired sigh and settled his forearm crutches aside, inspecting his prosthetics to make sure they were all on properly.

Ever since he’d gotten the prosthetics, he’d been paranoid about them not being on properly and worried that they’d slide or snap off. It was better than the wheelchair he’d started off with, since it absolutely sucked in his opinion and having arms and legs–And ones that had pads that allowed him to properly feel PLUS were controlled by his mind alone was an absolute miracle sent from above in his mind.

Jimmy walked over to Curly and sat on his lap, pouting like an upset puppy and doing his best puppy–dog eyes. “What’s wrong?” Curly asked. “Woke up ’n my period started this morning..” Jimmy sighed dramatically, “Worst way to wake up...” He added.

The Scottish man wrapped his arms around his partner to comfort him. “Got any cramps?” “Yeah.” Jimmy whined as he nuzzled against him. “And I’m horny.” “That’s, uh...not really anything new, Jimmy–No offense, of course! But y’know..” Curly stuttered, not wanting to upset Jimmy since he knew he was easily upset.

“Yeah but still. It’s worse when you’re bleeding out your and shedding skin from inside your pussy, man. Can I have some kisses?” Jimmy looked off.

Daisuke got up and walked over, sitting beside Curly. “Well, I can give kisses too!” He huffed, “I can give you better kisses than Curly ever could!” He added. Curly reached out and held one of Daisuke’s hands to be able to touch both of his partners simultaneously.

“Let’s not debate on who gives better kisses; we all kiss each other anyways, so why does it matter?” Curly said as he leaned over and gave Daisuke a kiss on the lips. “And besides, at least I have lips again.” He chuckled as Daisuke leaned against him. “Whatever..” Daisuke rolled his eyes, “I still wanna give Jimmy kisses though.” “Go ahead, I won’t stop you.” Daisuke immediately took to peppering Jimmy with loving kisses.

Once he was finished smothering Jimmy, Daisuke sat back. “Y’know, I can also help you with your other issue..” He said seductively with lidded eyes. “I’d ruin you. Stick to the kisses.” Jimmy replied as he kissed Daisuke’s forehead.

Daisuke sighed in disappointment.

“Kisses are still better than nothing.” He smiled softly and leaned forward. “More kisses, please?” He begged with his big brown eyes. Jimmy complied and have him more kisses as Curly nuzzled against the crook of Jimmy’s neck, enjoying the familiar smell of his partner. Daisuke looked over to Curly and leaned in, covering him in kisses.

Curly chuckled, being ticklish.

Jimmy joined Daisuke and covered their partner in kisses as Curly laughed.

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what if toxic!jimcurly n Curly baby trapping trans!Jimmy????

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random drabbles that combine the parents! trans!jimmy x curly AU and the centaur!jimcurly AU. Since it’s a combination, they live in a house and not on a farm. I had a bunch of ideas and fuck making an entire story around them 🐶👍🏻 will randomly be updated + add random AU’s that aren’t full enough to stand alone.

╰┈➤ “Keeping Clean”

Benny whined, stomping his hooves and pouting as he tried to run off. Jimmy scooped him up, “No whining.” He scolded his young son. “You have to shower, okay? There’s no excuses or anything. It’ll be fun, okay?” He sighed, desperate to convince his son to take a bath.

He carried his son into the bathroom and to the running tub. Benny whined again, kicking his equestrian legs in a desperate attempt to escape. “Hey, don’t kick!” Jimmy said, “You’re gonna hurt me!” He added, worried he’d get kicked in his already fucked up stomach. Benny looked up at his father with the biggest, wettest, and brownest eyes possible as he batted his lashes.

Jimmy sighed and took the clothes off of his sun before gently settling him in the water as the boy continued looking up at him with those big brown eyes of his. Benny looked to the water and was immediately distracted by the bubbles and bath toys. Curly peeked in. “Honey?” “I’m trying to bathe Benny.” Jimmy replied as he wet Benny’s fluffy blonde curls. Curly strolled in, sitting beside Jimmy and watching them.

╰┈➤ “Throuple”

Jimmy, Curly, and Daisuke stood around in the master bathroom. “Y’think I’ll ever find a mate? I think I’m quite the handsome stallion!” He said, looking in the large mirror before looking back at the two. Curly walked out to check on Benny while Jimmy smirked as he strolled over to the younger man and practically loomed over him.

Despite not being as tall as Curly, Jimmy was still tall like Curly. Daisuke looked up at him innocently, anxiously waiting. “Jimmy?” “Y’know what I’m gonna say.” Daisuke sighed and put his hands on Jimmy’s waist, kissing him. Jimmy settled his hands on Daisuke’s biceps, “Been working out, hm?” He chuckled. Daisuke beamed, nodding happily. “Is it really that noticable?” “Yup. Talk about twink death, now you’re just a twunk, pretty boy.” The older stallion murmured as he peppered Daisuke’s neck with kisses, making him laugh. Curly walked back in, holding Benny in his arms.

“The lad wants to see his ‘third father’, he says.” The blonde chuckled as he stood beside the two. Benny smiled and waved happily at Daisuke. Daisuke smiled back and took Benny from Curly’s arms, kissing the boy’s temple and making him giggle.

Jimmy stepped closer to Curly, “Y’think we could make Daisuke Benny’s official third father?” He smirked. Curly looked over, looking off with slightly pouted lips, thinking it over before speaking. “Wouldn’t be a bad idea..” He smiled awkwardly and looked off, “But y’know parenthood is a big responsibility. We’re both 35 and he’s only 23–Is he really prepared to be a father at this age?” He asked, looking back at Jimmy again with a worried expression.

“I am literally right here.” Daisuke said. “And yes, I’m prepared to be a parent!” He huffed, his tail swishing as he stomped one of his back hooves. He brushed some of Benny’s curls out of his face. “This is my son now as well!” He added. Curly sighed, “Sure..”

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something something “Obey your master, your life burns faster” fits jimcurly.

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I got inspired to here’s centaur!jimcurly. Freaky, ofc. Well, actually pretty soft but I MEANT for it to be freaky :3 will probably expand upon this later!!!!!!

˙⋆✮ Curly, who’s the prettiest, strongest, and most valuable stallion on the farm. A show pony, a breeding stallion, what hadn’t he done yet? He was the most accomplished stallion on the farm.

˙⋆✮ Jimmy, who was the ugliest thing on the farm. Sickly, pale, and shaggy from birth, everybody thought he wouldn’t even make it to a year old with how utterly disgusting and deathly he looked.

˙⋆✮ Somehow, Jimmy lived. Although he fucked himself up by getting into the farm’s alcohol stash and escaping into the city multiple times and coming back drugged and half alive. But before this all, it started with getting into the farmhouse and stealing knives. Then he used shards of glass and splintered wood. Nowadays, he just threw himself around and slammed into wood or banged his fists against his skull.

˙⋆✮ Really, the only reason he’d lived was because Curly had gotten attached to him from an extremely young age and refused to let him be put down. He’d made sure Jimmy was well–groomed (as much as Jimmy allowed before angrily shoving him off and yelling at him to stop pitying him).

˙⋆✮ As they’d gotten older, things got both better and worse. Jimmy had always been absolutely horrific with the ladies meanwhile mares were lining up to be pumped and dumped by Curly, leaving Jimmy practically constantly sexually frustrated.

˙⋆✮ And who was Curly if he let his friend stay so horny all the time? In all honesty, it started when he found Jimmy high..

.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆.°˖⋆

“Jimmy?” Curly called out nervously.

Jimmy had recently escaped into the town again and had to be tied up and dragged back into the stables. He’d been pacing in a circle for what felt like hours now and, judging by the puncture wound and line of plastic tied just above his elbow, heroin was to blame.

It got exhausting, having to deal with a stallion who was a paranoid schizophrenic but constantly denied or completely threw out his meds and replaced them with self harm, alcohol, and, worst of all, any substance he found in a baggy or syringe in town. The injection sight had already turned a darker color–A sign of a brewing infection, no doubt.

Curly sighed. “Again?” He asked, his teeth slightly digging into the inside of his bottom lip, holding back the tears brimming his blue eyes. He looked off, embarrassed he was crying. Jimmy looked over, looking frantic and terrified, tears also welling up in his eyes. “I don’t know anymore, Curly.” He spoke, tears starting to spill. “I’m so fucking scared.” He added as he walked over.

He practically shoved himself into Curly’s arms. Curly sat down, bringing Jimmy down with him as Jimmy rocked, sobbing and shaking. “I’m gonna die, Curly! I’m gonna die!” He yelled in anguish.

“No, no you won’t, Jimmy.” Curly cooed as he gave Jimmy a kiss.

.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆.°˖⋆

˙⋆✮ From then on, he’d promised himself that no matter what is was, he’d help Jimmy. He’d take the abuse, he didn’t fucking care. As long as Jimmy was taken care of, he was fine with it.

˙⋆✮ That led to their first breeding session which was, unfortunately, brought on by jealousy. Jealousy over cock sizes. They were in their stables–Since Jimmy lashed out the least when with Curly–And Curly had his ass in the air, his front legs and upper half pressed against the ground as Jimmy rutted into him.

.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆.°˖⋆

The farmers said that Jimmy could be mistaken for one hairy mare since his cock was so small. They talked about castration since he basically had no swimmers strong enough to survive.

Curly had no clue what he was talking about. In his eyes, Jimmy was the strongest stallion and that cock? Jesus fucking Christ, it could probably kill! That same cock was buried deep inside of him, leaving Curly sobbing, drooling, sniffling, and practically brain dead as Jimmy angrily yanked on his hair, crying his own sea of tears.

They both could barely speak. Curly was so overstimulated and Jimmy was so angry. Jimmy finally rutted into Curly one last time and laid beside the much bigger stallion, cuddling against him as he sniffled loudly and grossly. Curly sat up and basically got on top of Jimmy, nuzzling against him and keeping him warm.

.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆.°˖⋆.°˖⋆

˙⋆✮ Curly who, knowing how desperate Jimmy was to have a family of his own, randomly pretended to get pregnant and give birth. Was it weird? Yeah. But now, they’d done it so many times that it was essentially instinctual; he’d subconsciously and randomly choose to get pregnant and do the whole thing over again.

˙⋆✮ The farmers hated it because now, Curly refused to mate with any mare. He was a ‘married man’! He would never cheat on his ‘husband’!

˙⋆✮ But, somehow, after the night of pretend labor from Curly and Jimmy’s stables, the farmers came in and saw Curly and Jimmy cuddling, like usual, but shockingly, there was a foal, wrapped in a dried and bloody towel. He’d given birth. This shaggy, sickly, absolutely disgusting stallion had gotten the farm’s prized stallion fucking pregnant and they’d had a foal.

˙⋆✮ It was practically impossible to properly check up the foal since Curly was emotional and Jimmy was aggressive but after they (somehow) managed it, the foal was healthy and was given back.

˙⋆✮ It wasn’t surprising when they had more foals. Fortunately, their foals had the best genes and were always so damn pretty and great for breeding. The most pretty and fertile stallion’s and mares who went on to have families of their own.

˙⋆✮ Soon after, Jimmy and Curly had given up on having more kids. They’d had enough kids already and were satisfied with just living together and peacefully. They’d enjoy just living as spouses and hanging out with their kids and grandkids.

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35 mins. Steam Awards are tomorrow!!!! Vote Mouthwashing for best game of the year!!!!! Also these colors look really familiar?...wonder where i’ve seen them before 🤔🤔

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Uhhh since u guys liked my jimcurly stuff n I'm getting back into Mouthwashing (+am probably forming a Curly fictive) here’s sum random stuff!!!! Also ig stars will be an omnipresent figure in my jimcurly works and Daisuke’s here cuz my Daisuke fictive wants 2 b included so everybody say hi to Daisuke!!!!! :3 also might add onto this later idk

╰┈➤ Gender, sexuality, ethnicity, & style hc’s

˙⋆✮ Grant Curly

જ⁀➴ cisboy, he/him.

જ⁀➴ Had a crush on a girl named Jill but really only when she wore her tomboy clothing and thought he was bicurious and would get over it and just be heterosexual. Anyways, Jill is now Jimmy. Achillean, gay, poly.

જ⁀➴ Scottish. People think he’s from Utah or smth cuz he looks white asf lmfaoooo

જ⁀➴ have u seen his in-game fit? White asf. Cowboy. Other than that, he has kilts.

˙⋆✮ Jimmy Zare

જ⁀➴ transboy, he/him with a secret side of it/zi/xe and horror themed neopronouns.

જ⁀➴ not really any changes in sexuality??? Just gender made him go from heterosexual to gay. Yeah, not much here. Achillean, gay, poly.

જ⁀➴ american, mistaken for Slavic

જ⁀➴ unintentional Y2K grunge with a side of cigarette Lana del Ray iykyk

˙⋆✮ Daisuke Juarez

જ⁀➴ transboy, he/it/zi/xe.

જ⁀➴ gay poly all da way >:3

જ⁀➴ Mexican-Japanese.

જ⁀➴ Y2K grunge but has to try unlike Jimmy. Family calls him a cholo which ig yeah cuz cholo is Mexican slang for both gangster and person who is partially Mexican.

╰┈➤ Neurodivergent/disability hc’s

˙⋆✮ Grant Curly

જ⁀➴ neurotypical. Probably a stress disorder.

જ⁀➴ low spoon, got worse with age.

˙⋆✮ Jimmy Zare

જ⁀➴ paranoid schizophrenic, depressed, probably NPD, low empathy, self harming tendencies + history of suicide attempts, alcoholism, and drug use. Probably plural from trauma :(

જ⁀➴ low spoon + chronic pain.

˙⋆✮ Daisuke Juarez

જ⁀➴ adhd, autism, depression, low empathy. Also possibly plural??? Definitely 1-3 Protogenic/ endogenic headmates then he decided to make more. History of SH (cutting + hitting).

જ⁀➴ low spoon, random body pains + gets random bruises, scrapes, etc., due to sensitive skin.

╰┈➤ Alterhuman hc’s

˙⋆✮ Grant Curly

જ⁀➴ huh

જ⁀➴ thought everybody just identified as some kind of creature as a child bc kids are just like that yk. doing his best to support his partners 🙂👍🏻

જ⁀➴ won’t admit it but likes it when they go full animal, especially during freaky time!!!!!

˙⋆✮ Jimmy Zare

જ⁀➴ wild wolf therian 100% probably also dragonkin. Both came from trauma, a desire to be able to protect himself, a desire to be free, and wanting to not feel like a vulnerable animal anymore.

જ⁀➴ will make a den and hoard stuff + scent his clothes then make Curly or Daisuke wear it/just scent their clothes.

જ⁀➴ yk damn well this mf goes feral during freaky times. Biting, drooling, growling, rutting. He bites the back of their necks type shit.

˙⋆✮ Daisuke Juarez

જ⁀➴ ouppy!!!!!!! :3

જ⁀➴ loves being spoiled + treated like a puppy. Sitting on laps, wearing clothes too big for him, wearing a collar + ears n tail. “How’s my puppy?”, “Have you been good for daddy?”, etc, he LOVES that shit.

જ⁀➴ bottom!!!!!! Doesn’t help that he’s muscular but Jimmy n Curly are much MORE muscular + stronger

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back again; more trans!jimmy x curly as parents. this time; hc’s.

╰┈➤ JIMMY

˙⋆✮ Jimmy’s constantly worrying Benny got the mentally ill or addiction genes. A few days after announcing the pregnancy to Curly, he had a nightmare of him hurting the baby via substances and woke up crying so bad he was shaking and couldn’t speak. Was so scared he stopped cold turkey which definitely made the pregnancy harder because of withdrawals but he never regretted his decision.

˙⋆✮ Jimmy’s always kinda wanted kids. Always said he hated them but also always wanted to just hold his own little angel, coo to them, cover them in kisses, spoil them rotten, etc. Gave up long ago because of self–harm, alcoholism, and drug abuse. Told him it’d be cruel to bring a child into this world with the state of his body.

˙⋆✮ As I mentioned in the previous oneshot, he wanted to baby trap Curly to try and ruin his life but also because, as much as he tries to deny it, he’d always wanted his kid to be Curly’s. Whether it was through sex or him doing some cartoon shit to get some of Curly’s semen.

˙⋆✮ Growing up, Jimmy insisted that, whenever they played house, he was the mother and Curly’s wife. He’d known Curly for the longest so he was the only person actually qualified to be his wife, right? Also, hated the thought of being a housewife but for Curly? Frilly dresses, warm meals ready, the house was spotless, the kids were in bed, the dogs were fed.

˙⋆✮ Of course, that didn’t happen and they were more like friends with benefits who just so happened to know have the sweetest little angel boy in their shitty apartment.

˙⋆✮ Speaking of shitty apartment, Jimmy, soon after bringing Benny home, got his shit together. He cleaned up the apartment, threw out the trash, washed everything, threw out old and dirty stuff, hell, he even exchanged all those abandoned cans and bottles for cash. The apartment was practically an entirely new place after finally getting some love after what felt like forever.

╰┈➤ CURLY

˙⋆✮ As I mentioned, I am a Scottish Curly truther. He hides his accent as he can be hard to understand but around Jimmy and Benny, he’ll speak with his accent. Benny loves it especially and, growing up, told people his dad “spoke funny” with the sweetest little giggle.

˙⋆✮ So fucking happy to be a father. Been his dream since he was a kid to have a wife, kids, live in suburbia, etc. He now had an unofficial partner but hey, that’s still his husband and he still got a baby boy.

˙⋆✮ Quickly made sure that they moved to a better place. Jimmy actually cleaned the apartment so they could sell it. Curly was more than happy to look for suburban houses they could raise Benny in. Made sure everything was ready so Jimmy could immediately get rest after being left alone to take care of Benny while Curly was busy.

˙⋆✮ Definitely would take Benny out for snow related sports + working out (canonically likes snow sports & powerlifting). Just has Benny lift the tiniest weights he could find at the store or waddle through hoops.

˙⋆✮ 100% proposes to Jimmy soon after the birth to make them an ‘actual’ family. Didn’t have a public wedding and just signed a paper since Jimmy took longer to recover from the pregnancy and birth.

˙⋆✮ One word; Tartans. Tartans are Scottish patterns used to signify clans.

╰┈➤ DRABBLE

Jimmy brushed his hair back as he settled a bag of KFC on the dinner table. He looked around, noticing the house was silent. Unusually silent.

Concerningly silent.

“Curly?” He called out.

He heard his husband cursing in Gaelic before he yelled back. “Yes, dileas?” ‘Dileas’? Oh, now he knew Curly had fucked up. He never called him ‘dear’ unless he was trying to hide something from Jimmy. “Curly,” Jimmy started as he walked to where he’d heard Curly’s voice. “What the hell did you do?” He added, now standing outside the bathroom.

Curly stuttered anxiously, scrambling to find the right words before sighing in defeat. “Promise you won’t get mad?” He asked meekly. “Fine. I won’t get mad–Now open this door.” Jimmy replied sternly.

Curly slowly unlocked the door and Jimmy pushed it open, freezing at the scene before him.

There, in the tub, sat Benny, wearing a pirate outfit and a kilt. A kilt with Curly’s clan’s tartan on it. The wispy tuft of blonde hair on Benny’s head was slightly damp, signifying he’d recently been wet. A bath, Jimmy knew since he’d told Curly to bathe the boy while he got their food.

Jimmy started silently, in confused disbelief.

“He’s a spùinneadair..” Curly muttered, looking down and avoiding eye contact. “A what?” “A spùinneadair. A pirate.” “I go out to get us KFC and you turn our son into a pirate wearing your family’s tartan.” Jimmy sighed in exasperated.

“But–But he looks adorable!” “Of course he looks adorable; it’s Benny! The boy’s practically an angel because of your genetics, Mr. Golden boy!” Jimmy scoffed. “But look at those brown eyes! They’re your eyes!” Curly pouted.

Jimmy sighed. “Whatever. Now, can you and your little pirate come to the dining room so we can eat?” He said. Curly scooped Benny up and Benny waved excitedly at Jimmy. Jimmy took Benny from his husband’s arms and kissed the boy’s chubby, rosy cheek, making him giggle happily.

Jimmy walked off with Benny, Curly following behind and cooing to the baby, making him laugh.

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something something trans!jimmy trying to baby trap curly to ruin his life but it doesn’t work.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who’d been born a woman, always jealous of Curly growing up. Damn bastard didn’t realize how lucky he was to be born a man–In a body that fitted the inside, unlike Jimmy, who was stuck in this stupid girl body.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who got on t and got it all; body hair, facial hair, a deeper voice. Jimmy, who got the surgery he always wanted. But not bottom surgery–He hadn’t had enough money for that since his parents had kicked him out. Curly and his parents had funded the mastectomy and Jimmy just couldn’t bring himself to ask for even more of their pity money.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, from the start, knew Curly was in love with him. It’s why their toxic, codependent relationship had been so easy to begin. Fortunately for him, Curly had always been attracted to the always masculine ‘girl’ he’d grown up with, so the transition was better for them both

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, in an attempt to finally ruin that perfect blonde cunt’s life, had wrapped his legs around his hips while Curly was fucking him, making sure to lock the man in place and making sure Jimmy was left full of him.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, weeks later, after the morning sickness, cravings, and 4 pregnancy tests, told Curly he was pregnant and it was his.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, upon seeing Curly’s shocked expression, was triumphant. He’d ruined the man’s life.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, upon progressing in the pregnancy, realized it was a mistake. The sore ankles, the burden of the growing fetus within him, the hormonal imbalances, the neediness.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, after being told Curly was going on a month’s long mission late into the third trimester, realized he fucked up.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, one day, while laying in bed with a hand on the stomach that was weighing him down, felt weird. Then felt a splash between his legs.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, sitting alone in a hospital bed, bit his lip to the point of going through the skin, held back tears and screams as he birthed their son.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, after being discharged from the hospital, sat in his apartment, the baby laying in a mobile crib beside him, sleeping soundly as the door unlocked and then closed again, locking. The sound of a duffle bag being placed on the table and the rustling of a plastic bag being heard before footsteps approached him.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, stared blankly and absentmindedly at the TV, spaced out, still dealing with some post–birth pains, barely registered Curly picking up the baby.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, after coming out of his thoughts and finally looking at the man, finally broke down.

“Oh, you’re beautiful..” Curly whispered to the newborn boy, swaddled in the softest white blanket with stripes of blue and red at the bottom. The boy gurgled, his eyes fluttering open as he was taken out of his slumber by the sound of his father’s voice.

“Hi, honey.” His father made sure to speak softly as his large finger gently rubbed against the boy’s rosy and cherubic cheek in a soothing manner. “‘s nice tae meet ya.” Curly added, speaking in his naturally Scottish accent. The boy giggled and reached a tiny, chubby hand up to try and grab at his father’s face.

Curly allowed him, enjoying the feeling of the boy’s hand gently tugging at his stubble in a curious manner.

“Not too hard, ye might hurt daddy..” Curly chuckled.

He was so distracted by the sight of his new son, he didn’t even notice Jimmy staring at him with crossed arms. He looked over, finally noticing him. “What’s wrong? Ye look mad..” Curly asked nervously. “Is this because I wasn’t there for the birth? Ye know I wanted tae be there but I was stuck in space..” He added.

Jimmy’s bottom lip trembled as tears welled up in his eyes. Curly quickly walked around the couch and sat beside Jimmy, the baby boy still in his arms. Curly gently settled the boy into his cradle to focus on his unofficial partner. “Jimmy, baby, what’s wrong?” He cooed softly. Jimmy, without another word, shoved himself into Curly’s arms, breaking down sobbing. Curly wrapped his arms around him, rubbing a hand up and down his back in a melodic manner, comforted the other man. “Shh, shh..” He whispered. “I know, I know; the birth was rough. Wish I could’ve been there tae help ye through it...” He hugged Jimmy closer.

Jimmy’s fists clenched, wrinkling fistfuls of Curly’s Pony Express uniform. “‘s over now, okay? I’ll be here with ye as much as possible–I’ll fight Pony Express for the chance to spend as much time as possible with ye and the baby, alright?” Curly said.

Jimmy nodded, his face nuzzled into the other man’s shoulder, staining the uniform with damp and hot tears.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, after accepting his situation, finally decided to man and mother up.

ᯓ★ Jimmy, who, with the help of Curly, named their new baby boy ‘Benny’.

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26 mins. Connor after the latest fic.