#&& Petal || petalsxfallen

[mcltiples]

LATE BIRTHDAY ASKS FOR RICK || selectively accepting

@petalsxfallen sent; “Would you say no to birthday sex?” Petalsxfallen for Rick c-137

It was a rare occasion that Rick had left the garage. Just to grab some more snacks to munch on while holed up inside. It felt like a very VERY long day so far. As if it were never ending.

So bumping into Petal, not even getting a happy birthday. Just jumping right into sex. It was something that made him stand there for a few seconds to process it.

"Y-You know, a hi or a how are you doing would be nice before going straight into sex," He put his hands onto his hips, icey blue eyes glaring. "But, no, I-I wouldn't. Usually. This time, yeah, I'm going to pass. See you later."

And with that, he grabbed a box of vanilla wafer cookies and went back into the garage. Locking it so no one would come in.

[countlessrealities]

Subtle NSFW Prompts || Accepting !

@petalsxfallen sent: 「 GRIND 」 : for sender to grind against the receiver (for Rick)

The deafening music was hammering in Rick's skull, confusing itself with the rapid beating of his heart. The crowd all around them was thick, animated and loud, pushing and shoving from every direction. Perhaps it was the alcohol and the drugs that flowed in torrents in the club. Or maybe it was just the adrenaline and the excitement lighting up spirits and limbs.

Not that it mattered, not to him, at least. He was only vaguely aware of the mob raving around him, enough to make sure that he wouldn't get knocked over, but too little to have his attention stolen by it. But how could anyone have blamed him for getting distracted, when he had something much better to focus on?

Not that he would have given a fuck if someone had. Fuck them. He was having a great time and that was all that mattered.

With that thought in mind, his arms tightened around Petal's waist, pulling her even closer than they already were. His grip was perhaps a little too tight for them to keep on dancing properly, but the scientist couldn't bring himself to care. They have been doing more than just dancing for a while now, with all the teasing and the provocations they had been trading.

A groan rumbled in his chest as the Gem pushed her ass against his crotch, rolling her hips slowly enough to drive him crazy. She had to know how turned on he was, she could feel it without doubt, with his hard, clothed cock pushing against her. She knew and she was choosing to rile him up, more and more, fuelling his desire and then leaving him hanging.

He could have stopped her, he could have taken what he wanted, but he didn't. Fighting the frustration building inside him would have been worth it when, at the end of the night, they would have fucked it out. No restraining themselves or holding back.

"Y-You're really testing me, you sly bitch," he hissed against the side of the pearl's face, thrusting his hips forward, seeking a little friction to appease his desire. "I-I'm fuckin' tempted to pull that skirt up an-and fuck you right here, i-in front of everyone."

And damn if the idea wasn't appealing. No one would have stopped them, not outside some half-hearted attempts. They would have all watched, maybe even followed their example, but that would have just fuelled Rick more.

It took him more self-control than he was ready to admit to reel those thoughts back and he sank his teeth in the flesh of her neck instead. A payback and a promise at the same time.

"Y-You better be ready, baby, 'c-cause the moment we're alone I'll make sure tha-that all you care about will be my dick ramming into you."

[scruffycatra]

‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ —‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎‎‏‏‎[ ‏‏‎ ‎𝚁𝙴𝙿𝙻𝚈 ‏‏‎ ‎𝙵𝙾𝚁 : ‏‏‎ ‎@petalsxfallen ; ‏‏‎‏‎𝖃 ‎]‏‏‎

❝ ‏‏‎ ‎ You and I know damn well that the Horde owns us both. . . ‏‏‎ ‎❞ ‏‏‎ ‎Catra growled, ‏‏‎ ‎and with a quick flick her tail began to bristle. ‏‏‎ ‎Did Petal seriously think she could sneak out of here without Catra noticing ? ‏‏‎ ‎After everything that had happened. . . ?

❝ ‏‏‎ ‎ You're not going out for some smoke break in the middle of the night. . . ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‎You're running away—‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ aren't you ? ‏‏‎ ‎❞ ‏‏‎Questioning eyes look over the ragged Gem.

With a subtly pained scoff, ‏‏‎ ‎she feels the same stabbing pain from every prior betrayal she's experienced, ‏‏‎ ‎her features scrunching as she clasps her eyes shut.‏‏‎ ‎ ❝ ‏‏‎ ‎ Whatever. Do what you want. . . Not like I care. ‏‏ ‏‏‎ ‎❞‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎She says lowly, ‏‏‎ ‎attempting to push past the Gem, ‏‏‎ ‎the stress beginning to buzz in her head like a swarm of wasps.

[playfulprism]

“So then I killed her!” Petalsxfallen for telling her how she shattered her agate 😅

‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ⸻‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎‎‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎𝓯𝓸𝓻‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎ ‎ ; ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎@petalsxfallen

❝ ‏‏‎‎I-I'm sure you felt so proud, ‏‏‎ Petal. . . ‎❞ ‏‏‎ ‎She stammered, ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎a knot balling up in her stomach behind Rose's gem. . .

[countlessrealities]

Morty didn't miss how Petal had chosen to define Rick and his lips twitched in a little smile. The Gem and his grandfather hadn't exactly started on the best of terms, but lately the atmosphere between them had relaxed a little. Of course, the first couple of weeks after the pearl had regained her memories had been a constant fight, but they seemed to have worked things out.

The teen had no idea of how and why, and he was in no hurry to figure it out. He had been around Rick long enough to know that, at times, accepting events without too many questions was the best way to prevent them from going downhill again.

"W-Well, science is his thing. I-If someone can figure that shit out, i-it's Rick," he agreed, accepting the cup of chocolate. "An-And it's good for him to have his head an-and hands busy."

The scientist at times got so absorbed in his projects that he forgot to eat and sleep, but that was much more easily manageable than when he trudged around his days constantly drunk or high. All Morty had to do was bringing him food and bothering him until he agreed to catch a few hours of sleep. No vomiting or neutrino bombs or accidental disasters waiting to happen.

"A-Are you sure that your leaders know?" He questioned then, blinking as Petal finished explaining her latest piece of Gem lore. "I-I mean, why keeping that knowledge for themselves? I-Is the information that...you know. S-Sensitive?"

Could have it been used to overthrow them? To build some powerful weapon that could damage even them? If that was the case, then spreading such knowledge could have definitely brought to a revolution.

"Uh, y-yeah, I guess that's a good comparison." He scratched the side of his head. "E-Even if...I don't know, retrieving stuff from the recycle bin it's much easier."

She shrugged. Giving a small sip of her chocolate before handing it to morty. She more so collected it for him anyway. "Yeah I mean it makes sense that the smartest guy in the universe wants everything to do with science and won't accept any magic shit." There was a time where she wouldn't be actively calling him that but she'd been around rick long enough now that he had basically proven him being the smartest was true.

Even if she was irritated with how smug he could get over it. It was part of the reason she didn't want to believe it in the first place. "Yeah basically. Well technically all of it is science shit but some stuff hasn't been explained in detail and when it happens it looks more magical right? Like when my form poofs and it looks like I disappear in a cloud of smoke."

She liked these moments. Explaining gem history to morty and how her species worked was something she enjoyed doing. Maybe it was because of how actively curious he was. "Or you know how I glow when I shape shift or change my clothes. No gem ever explained to us how that works." She began.

"The diamonds probably know but they wouldn't explain that shit to a pearl. I doubt even a rare sapphire or engineers like peridots would get to know either. We know our powers come from our gemstones and what powers are for our particular gem type but that's it. So I call it gem magic cause I have no idea how it works and it's more vague." She went on with a slight gesture of her hand.

"But we do know how our tech works. What's it's for. The gems who make it especially know the details. Like that rejuvenator thing I was hit with. It's like when you delete all the shit from your laptop. You either have to start back at square one or get your files back by retrieving them from the recycling bin. Which is kinda what you did. Which you know I appreciate. You know as well as I do from going inside my pocket dimension a lot of my memories were buried down deep."

[lostinyourfacade]

SU RP BLOGS MASTERLIST

@lostinyourfacade Indie steven universe from the su movie & su future

@quartzscn Indie classic steven universe from the original steven universe series

@diamcndlegacy Indie Diamond AU Steven Universe

@hellcasted Indie Hazbin Hotel AU Steven Universe

@babyunivcrse Indie Baby Steven Universe

@partcfyouruniverse Indie Steven Universe Multi-muse

@rcsebyanothername Indie AU Rose Quartz

@bloomingxrose Indie Rose Quartz/Pink Diamond

@bratcrcwned Indie AU Pink Diamond

@endlcss-entertainment Indie Baby Spinel

@mcdeservant Indie Rejuvenated AU Pearl

@sugaryswcct Indie Gem OC

@ebcnylead Indie Gem OC

@petalsxfallen Indie Gem OC

@bloomingxpetals Indie Gem OC (petal servant verse see above)

@barbiequartz Indie Rose Quartz OC

@peace-and-lcve Indie Gem OC Multimuse

[trashbinmuses]

@petalsxfallen cont. here X

The 12 year old was SELF AWARE, almost to a DISGUSTING DEGREE that she was a SPOILED BRAT && she was both COMFORTABLE && UNCOMFORTABLE with that idea. She BLAMES her parents- her PUSHOVER OF A MOTHER who was FEARFUL of her DAUGHTER'S VIOLENT RAGE && a father who SHOWERED her with MONEY && TOYS in a MESSED UP attempt at LOVE.

On some LEVEL Brittnay knew it was considered RUDE to BITCH about things. But she ( for the most part ) didn't care. Sure, she likes Petal but she wasn't going to CHANGE for anyone. ❝ Yeah, I'd like that. This taste like fuckin' ass. ❞ She pushed the PAPER PLATE away from her, the smell of GREASE was making her feel NAUSEOUS.

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Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character || no longer accepting

anon sent; △ rick do you miss petal?

@petalsxfallen {mentioned}

This was going to be easy. So easy in fact, that he could feel the corners of his lips twitch. Call it pettiness or spite, but he was really going to enjoy whatever reaction Petal gave to this.

"I-It's a one a-and no, I don't," He wouldn't stop there, taking a generic citrus flavored juice pouch, sucking on the straw for a moment. For the dramatic effect of it all. "Th-There's nothing to miss, maybe the sex, but I can get that from anywhere or anyone else,"

Shrugging, he threw the crumpled up juice pouch onto the work bench. He hunched forward, hands on his knees, eyes as cold as ever.

"We cuddled a few times, mostly watching Ball Fondlers o-or after sex, we kissed but it wasn't that fuckin' passionate," He rolled his eyes. "I-I had more heat and spice in my marriage to Diane than I did with Petal, so fuck that, I-I'm not wasting my time on someone who doesn't want to show a god damn single ounce of feeling towards me."

And maybe this was for the best. After all, they were originally fuck buddies. So, if Petal wanted something with him, he would keep the figurative door open in that direction. Anything else? Well, he already expressed how he felt multiple times.

[fosterskeeper]

@petalsxfallen asked: "I don't want a new owner. Never again."

She steps forward, PLACING herself in between Petal && the family, ❝ I- I'm, uh, sorry. Could you guys step outside, please ? ❞ She asks, watching them step out, looking TERRIFIED. Frankie felt her heart CRUMBLING && filling her with a sense of GUILT, SOUL CRUSHING && NEVER ENDING, it sticks to you like GLUE, a SORROW so HEAVY && PALPABLE you can never WASH IT AWAY. ❝ I- I can't- ❞ She STUTTERS OUT, thoughts JUMBLED UP. ❝ Look we can talk ta Mr. H and try and work somethin' out. ❞ Trying to keep her voice LEVEL && s o f t. Resting a SHAKING hand on Petal's shoulder, steering her towards Mr. Harriman's office && away from THE FAMILY.

[amilliontales]

Here you have petal just throwing knives at her. (petalsxfallen for peridot)

Cue Peridot using her metal control to move them to the ground "Hey!! Whats your problem anyway!"

[mcltiples]

SEND ‘HELLO, DARLING’ TO SEE MY MUSES’ REACTION TO YOUR MUSE CARRYING THEM BRIDAL STYLE AND CLAIMING THAT YOU’RE MARRYING THEM. || accepting

@petalsxfallen sent; ‘HELLO, DARLING’ Petalsxfallen for Rick (for the night they got drunk married?)

This was the most drunk that Rick had been since -- who knows when. All he knew was that Petal provided a good time and he kept up with her like a champ. Maybe a little too well. Considering what followed right after he took the last shot of vodka.

Scooped up in her arms, he held onto her shoulders. His head spun as she rambled on. Something about being together forever. They weren't exactly dating, but they did fuck now and then. Maybe some feelings were starting to grow, but he did accept that sentiment.

If being around her felt this good, he never wanted it to stop.

"Fu-- Fuck yes, l-let's do it -- let's get married," He took out his flask, downing some more liquor. "Take us to the ship, I-I know a place, quick drive-through weddings, a-and then we'll get a bunch more liquor and I-I'll fuck your brains out right after, baby."

Oh, yeah, tonight was going to be a night that he won't ever remember. It didn't matter. He was too drunk to realize what all of this meant anyway. Marriage meant nothing to him. So why wouldn't he do it? At least, this way, he won't ever have to be alone. And she was practically like a best friend to him at this point.

[countlessrealities]

Morty's Birthday asks || Accepting !

@petalsxfallen sent: There she goes, just bursting in the living room. Eager grins and several wrapped gifts in hand. “Happy fucking birthday, dude! I want you to open these and then we’re going on an adventure to celebrate.” Said presents were various video games and comic books. Along with a cool leather jacket and fingerless gloves (for Morty)

Birthdays had never been a big thing in their family, especially when it came to the youngest Smith. Summer had actual friends, so she got to have a little party with them or, nowadays, to go out to celebrate with them. Morty usually just had cake and presents at the house after dinner (or in the afternoon if it was the weekend), and that had always been it.

Things had changed a little after Rick had entered their lives, since the scientist had picked up the habit of taking him to cool places the night that preceded the actual birthday and then out again somewhere chiller once the family nightly celebration was over. Morty usually got a present to go with the trips, even if it was just something small.

For these reasons, the teen hadn't expected that year to be any different. So, when Petal barged into the living room like a hurricane, interrupting his idly channel zapping and raining a bunch of present over his head, the boy found himself beyond startled.

"W-What the...?" Morty stuttered out, obviously caught off guard, his eyes growing wide firstly in alarm and then in shocked wonder as his eyes locked on the gifts.

His mouth hung open for a few moments, as he was left speechless. Not only he hadn't expected Petal to do more than wishing him a happy birthday, but they were more presents than he had ever gotten, on any birthday, counting all the ones his family had given him.

His chest felt a little tight and he swallowed, sincerely touched by the gesture. He knew that the two of them were friends, but he also knew how hard it was for the pearl to show that she cared about people. It was the reason why he was usually the one who mostly performed displays of friendship between the two. So, seeing her trying so hard made the gesture even more special.

"Oh g-geez, man, I-I..." He tried again, but the words kept failing him, even if now it was for a very different reason.

He picked up one of the comics and one of the games, to have a closer look. They were exactly the kinds he loved and they were newer editions of the ones he already had. Lately, since he was always busy with Rick, his time to play and read had been limited, so spending money on more stuff had seemed a little pointless. However, now that they had been gifted to him...it was different.

"Y-You didn't have to, uh, go this overboard an-and...I...Thank you, P-Petal. These are...all great. A-Amazing. I-I wasn't expecting...you know. U-Usually no one really cares this much." Cue to an awkward chuckle. "I...I-It means a lot than you did all this j-just for me. Really. I-I suck at expressing it with words, b-but...I appreciate it. A lot. An-And I appreciate you...even more."

Setting the presents down, he stood up, a flash of nervous hesitance crossing his features before a determined expression replaced it. As quickly as he could he stepped into the pearl's personal space, wrapping his arms around her torso and giving her a very brief, but very tight hug.

Then, he immediately moved backwards, making sure to be out of Petal's current arm's reach. She wasn't a fun of physical affection, so he didn't want to risk it.

"Uh, y-yeah, let's go! I-I have to be home for dinner, b-because Mom is going to make my, uh, birthday meal. A-And a cake. Y-You should really stay and eat with us," he hurried to ramble, wanting to steer the focus away from the embrace. "B-But we have the whole afternoon and, uh, i-if we leave now, we can easily make it back! L-Let me just..."

His voice trailed off as he picked up the leather jacket and the gloves, taking a moment to slip them on. Since it was their adventure, it made sense to have matching styles. He also had the first blade that the Gem had gifted him already on him, so he was definitely ready to go.

"S-So, what did you have in mind?"

[scruffycatra]

 ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ —‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎‎‏‏‎[ ‏‏‎ ‎𝚁𝙴𝙿𝙻𝚈 ‏‏‎ ‎𝙵𝙾𝚁 : ‏‏‎ ‎@petalsxfallen ; ‏‏‎‏‎𝖃‎ ‏‏‎ ‎]

Surrounded by peaceful nature. . . ? ‏‏‎ ‎Maybe she did belong with the Princesses after all. . . ‏‏‎ ‎Could the Horde ever be more than some stinking heap of old machinery. . . ? ‏‏‎ ‎It could, ‏‏‎ ‎if they were the ones calling the shots. ‏‏‎ ‎They could turn the Horde from some miserable industrial waste into something functional and respectable. ‏‏‎ ‎It could be completely different with effort and time. . . ‏‏‎ ‎Admitting that Petal was right about the whole thing was almost impossible for Catra, ‏‏‎ ‎but she could understand that no matter how hard she tried, ‏‏‎ ‎neither Hordak nor Horde Prime would truly give them total control without a fight. ‏‏‎ ‎If they could hold on just a little longer. . . ‏‏‎ ‎Perhaps they could plan their own futures after the door is opened for them. ‏‏‎ ‎Free to choose.

❝ ‏‏‎ ‎Once big brother Prime arrives, ‏‏‎ ‎there's nothing we won't be able to do. . . ‏‏‎ ‎❞ ‏‏‎ ‎Catra spoke in a low gravelly growl that rumbled into a malevolent purr. ‏‏‎ ‎With the resources Horde Prime would bring they could truly achieve anything. ‏‏‎ ‎They'd have control of everything on Etheria, ‏‏‎ ‎and the Princesses couldn't stand in their way.

‏‏‎ ‎❝ ‏‏‎ ‎With an entire fleet of Horde ships at his disposal,  I'm sure we could steal one measly pod and make our escape to the nearest uninhabited planet and build new lives there ! ‏‏‎ ‎❞ ‏‏‎ ‎As the words eagerly leave her lips, ‏‏‎ ‎her skin begins to tingle, ‏‏‎ ‎her fur prickling at the thought of genuinely abandoning this monotonously painful way of existence. ‏‏‎ ‎No longer a solider or a pawn in somebody else's games. . . ‏‏‎ ‎It'd be perfect. ‏‏‎ ‎Beginning to slip into the daydream her purrs become honest, ‏‏‎ ‎her posture and appearance more candid, ‏‏‎ ‎tail wriggling excitedly, ‏‏‎ ‎involuntarily showing her true intent. ‏‏‎ ‎Catra did want freedom, ‏‏‎ ‎but she too was also scared of change. . .‏‏‎

[advnterccs]

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀 👀 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 || accepting

@petalsxfallen sent; [CAR] petalsxfallen for memory rick

The ending to their date lead them up to this point. Inside of Rick's ship, Petal on his lap, lips moving in a heated rhythm. As tongues clashed against each other, sliding and sucking in each other's essence.

His hands slid along the curves of her spine. Fingertips savoring each soft touch, feeling the heat radiate from her body. It was the same for him too. And he wanted more.

As he pulled back from the kiss, he pressed his face against the crook of her neck. Mouthing the words against her skin. "L-Let's take this back to my place~"

Pulling back even more, he met her gaze with his own. "Wh-What do you say?"

[countlessrealities]

[text] At least you don't have to SEE his dick. Some of us aren't that fucking lucky😒

[text] Hell yeah, baby 😎 What can I say? I'm a man of many talents. And I happen to have the right ones to make even the people who hate me want me😜But hey, glad that they work on you, because we always have a fucking good time (pun intended)

[text] Alright, he wasn't THAT bad. And thank fuck for that, no way I'd ever choose someone similar to Jerry as my adventure partner. Fuck no. He was a little whiny loser with a shit ton of hunger issues. I fixed the little bitch part, but the other thing...yeah, not touching that shit. That's what Purge planets are for

[text] I theoretically agree with you, but that's the thing. The past always comes back to bite you in the ass, no matter how much you try to ignore it. So, I say fuck it, I'm going to bite its fucking ass first

[text] Yeah, the little freak went nuts for a moment there. Again, anger issues and all that shit

[text] ...You do realise that if you ever had a session with her, prying into your personal stuff would be the whole point of the thing, right?

text: Ugh I don't even wanna think about his dick. Fucking gross! 🤮

text: I mean I have no complaints. Honestly you're such a smug bastard it pissing me off sometimes how good you are in bed 😒

text: Unless morty was like his dad back then I can't imagine not liking him but I bet his life was boring as shit before you came along.

text: I mean he barely has friends now so he must've been lonely as fuck back then.

text: 🙄Don't know what use I could ever have for it. In my experience shit in the past is better left in the last.

text: I probably wouldn't have told morty all I did if it hadn't been for me losing my memories. Goddamn rejuvenator. So glad he killed the gem who hit me with that damn weapon.

text: Yeah fine I won't. Not itching to get on the kids bad side. Besides wouldn't kill her unless I had a reason to. As long as she's not prying into my personal shit.

[awinterking]

"So yeah that's my story. I've really never told anyone that. Some of it yeah never the whole thing so this is new. So just don't pity me okay?" petalsxfallen for simon

Petal’s backstory is filled with tragedy that made Simon emphasize with her. Their circumstances, while different, can thread together by how both left a lasting impact on them.

For Petal to go through such hardship and suffering, to be able to stand tall despite it all, that’s nothing short of remarkable!

“I certainly cannot say I pity you,” Simon replies, smiling kindly at her “I actually find your resilience to be remarkable, inspirational even and to pity you is to take away from that perspective.”

@petalsxfallen