#✽ (095.) i wasn’t meant to get into this; it’s just the roll of the dice (mugman)
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@forthehonorandtheglory ❤️
“DO YA EVER FEEL LIKE your brother gets all the credit and you’re the secret genius behind him, but no one even knows yer there?”
#just a short thing for luigi! feel free to ignore lolol#I just thought their dynamic could be cool!#✽ (095.) i wasn’t meant to get into this; it’s just the roll of the dice (mugman)#forthehonorandtheglory
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“CUPHEAD- you gotta realize that yer words are gonna come back ta bite ya! Not everyone’s as easygoing ‘n CAREFREE as you are!”
@fantasywritten ; Do think it’s funny joking about that ? (Mugman to Cuphead)
" it wasn't thaaaat bad! lighten up, Mugsy! i didn't mean no harm! "
♡ NORMAL PEOPLE [ 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙿𝚃. 𝟷 ] ; ACCEPTING
#✽ (095.) i wasn’t meant to get into this; it’s just the roll of the dice (mugman)#hivemuse#✽ (queue) — keep calm and queue on
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100 Diamonds in the Rough: Growing
This chapter is rated M for some adult-ish lines. It’s nothing smutty, just slightly sexual.
This chapter is laid THICC with Wilyss love and intimacy. In my opinion, an expecting Alyss is a powerful ethereal being. I don’t get to read fics like this…so I write them to fulfill my desire.
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095: Growing
Will smiled softly when he walked into their bedroom.
Alyss was asleep in bed, her body laying across it horizontally and her head resting on her arms. She was wearing nothing but a thin, over-sized tunic which barely went to her knees.
He wasn’t sure exactly what attracted him to her so strongly at the moment.
Maybe was the way she was positioned, laying on her side with her hips jutted out and her legs bare, or the way her hair fanned behind her like a pool of golden silk, or the way her lips were pouted in the cutest way. It might have been the fact that her shirt was white and slightly transparent, enabling him to see everything underneath. Or it could be the way her clothing draped over her body, clearly showing the small swell of her belly.
As he quietly moved to sit on the edge of the bed beside her feet, he realized it was all of those reasons at once.
As much as he didn’t want to wake her, he also wanted to talk to her. After being away from her for two weeks, he desperately missed his wife’s touch.
A quick glance out the window told him that it was almost sundown.
Maybe she hasn’t eaten dinner, he thought, and shamelessly took it as an excuse to wake her. He reached out and put a hand on her leg, gently sliding it up and down. She twitched at his touch and shifted slightly, but didn’t open her eyes. Will brought his hand up and squeezed her thigh gently, grinning when he saw that her pouty lips were protruding more and her eyes were squeezed shut.
“Gorgeous,” he whispered, leaning forward. “Wake up. Are you hungry?”
She murmured back a sleepy, “Hmmm?”
She stretched her body, turning herself onto her back and opening her arms out, her movements languid. Will moved his hand back down to her calf, and she finally blinked her eyes open to look at him smiling back at her.
Sleep had muddled her mind and she stared at him blankly for a split second, only to register his face and smile. She reached down for his hand, which he took in both of his.
“You’re back.” Her voice was soft and wispy from sleep. Will nodded and kissed her hand.
“I’m back.”
She shifted her body so that she was curled closer to him and could face him directly. He was not wearing his Ranger clothing, which told her that he had been home long enough to change and freshen up. He was dressed comfortably; a loose brown shirt with an open neck, and loose trousers that cuffed at the ankle.
“How was your mission.” She asked casually, taking her pointer finger in his hand to trail across his lips. “Did everything go well?”
“It did,” he said, poking her finger with the tip of his tongue. “What about you. How was your day?”
Alyss snorted. “I have been sleeping. All day. Every day.”
She placed her free hand gently onto her stomach, gliding it around in a small circle. “This baby you gave me, Will, is depleting me of my energy.” She tapped on his lips as she said it.
“Oh so this all my fault now?” Will squinted at her, moving her fingers away from his face. “I thought it took two to make one of these.”
“It does, but you put it inside me. So this is your fault.”
Will opened his mouth to argue, but couldn’t think of a valid retort, so he closed it. Alyss grinned up at him, content that she had won.
She glanced out the window and noticed, as he did a few minutes before, that the sun was setting. When she had first gone to bed, the sun was high in the sky, which meant that she had been sleeping for well over three hours.
And yet, she thought, mystified, I still feel drowsy.
Will asked her if she was hungry and she nodded her head, sitting up. She had not eaten since before her nap.
But as gazed up at him – his wavy hair tousled in the way that she loves, his open shirt showing his collarbones and the silver oakleaf settled between, his gentle eyes looking back at her – the thought of food was suddenly pushed to the back of her mind.
She missed his touch just as much as he missed hers. The feeling of want inside her was reflecting back in Will’s eyes.
They both craved the same thing.
He whispered softly, “Come here”
She scooted across the bed closer to him and slipped her arms underneath his shirt and around his waist. He held to him her tightly, rubbing her back slowly while pressing his lips to her cheek. He bent his head down to kiss her neck, and she smiled softly when she felt his teasing bites. She pushed away from him gently and forcing him to look up at her, bringing them nose to nose. His mouth formed a small pout at being pulled away, but she took it as an invitation to kiss him gingerly. She brought both of her hands to hold his face and kissed him one more time before looking at him in the eyes.
“The baby grew while you were away.” She almost laughed at the way his eyes lit up.
“I could tell,” He said, bringing his hand to touch her stomach. “Show me.”
She untied the knot that held her tunic together and leaned all the way back to rest on her elbows, allowing the clothing to open and reveal her body.
Will expression softening and he hummed appreciatively at the sight of her. He placed his palm to the top of her middle then slide it down gently, appraising the small rise of her lower abdomen.
“It’s gotten so much bigger,” he breathed. He grinned up at her and said jokingly, “I think the baby is getting over its shyness.”
In the past three months of expecting, Alyss had not experienced any drastic physical changes. Even though the baby was growing, she was not gaining much weight, which meant she didn’t show through her clothes. It had taken her getting naked and turning to the side for Will to clearly see the small slope of her navel. This had worried her at first, because the reason she wasn’t gaining weight was due her morning sickness, which not only ruined her appetite but also prevented her from keeping much food inside her system.
But at seventeen weeks pregnant, with her morning sickness long gone and her appetite stronger than before, Alyss was finally showing clear signs of having a baby inside of her.
Her pants were getting tighter. Her dresses were hiking up over her middle more often. The strong lines of her jaw and cheekbones were softening. Her shoes were getting harder to slip into.
And her belly wasn’t the only thing getting bigger.
She smiled quietly when she felt Will fingers glide up and curve around her breast.
He noticed too, she thought.
“They’re heavier,” he said. His voice was soft but curious, and he was looking at them intently. Her breasts had always been sizable, but now they had grown to the size where he could cover one with both of his hands.
Alyss nodded, putting her hand on top of his to feel for herself. “Apparently that’s what happens when you’re pregnant. They have to grow to be able to produce milk for the baby.”
His eyebrows raised and his mouth opened in an: “Ahh.”
His innocence amused her and she smiled. The feeling of his hands roaming felt good on her sensitive skin of her chest and stomach, and she basked in it, closing her eyes and letting her head roll back.
She felt his lips press onto her middle and heard him say in a soft voice, “Look at how beautiful you are.”
The corners of Alyss’ mouth tilted up. “Thank you, gorgeous.”
Then, in the same tone, he said: “I wasn’t talking to you.”
Her eyes flew open at his unexpected words, and she laughed incredulously. “What? How does that make any sense? If you were talking to the baby that means you’re talking to me. The baby is part of me.”
“That’s fine,” Will shrugged. He hadn’t moved from his position and his hands were still on her. “But I was having a private conversation with my child. So please excuse us.”
Alyss looked at him through narrow eyes, but his eyes were still on her baby bump as he bent to kiss it again. She saw the hint of a smile on his lips. She rolled her eyes, knowing he was joking. She didn’t have the energy to continue the game, she let her eyes close again, laying back.
A few moments later, Will spoke again. “I love you, baby.”
“I love you too.” She replied out of habit, realizing too late that she had walked into his trap again.
“Again,” Will said with a scoff. He gave her a look and said, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, “I was not talking to you.”
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Okayyyy. There you go…hehe. Idk bro this the shit I wanna write pls. Wilyss is my life blood.
I already have a couple ideas for my next few chapters, but if any of you guys have suggestions feel free to ask. If I like one a lot, I might just write it.
#redoing this#hopefully this will show up in the tags#rangers apprentice#ranger's apprentice#ra#will treaty#alyss mainwaring#100ditr#my work#mine#ra fanfic#rangers apprentice fanfiction#wilyss#my writing#treaty children au
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@cupforbrains asked: ❛❛ yous jus ain' a fan 'f FUN , is dat it ? ❜❜
“It’s possible ta HAVE FUN without puttin’ yerself in NEEDLESS DANGER, Cuphead!”
#lolol#✽ (095.) i wasn’t meant to get into this; it’s just the roll of the dice (mugman)#cupforbrains#✽ (answered) — ask and you shall receive
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“WHY d’ya feel da need ta BLOW THINGS UP all the time?”
#lolol#again feel free to ignore#✽ (dash commentary) — i always feel like somebody's watching me#✽ (095.) i wasn’t meant to get into this; it’s just the roll of the dice (mugman)#cupforbrains
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@glamgatorr asked: "Oh my god are ya okay?"
“AH!” The voice startled Mugman, and he actually jumped, gaze snapping up to the creature in front of him. His eyes were wide, still watery from the crying he’d been doing earlier, but now he was just surprised — and SLIGHTLY fearful. “Errrr… yeah, I’m good. A-are YOU okay?”
#sorry this took so long! hope it’s ok!!#✽ (095.) i wasn’t meant to get into this; it’s just the roll of the dice (mugman)#glamgatorr#✽ (answered) — ask and you shall receive
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anyone want a short starter from mugman?

#✽ (095.) i wasn’t meant to get into this; it’s just the roll of the dice (mugman)#starter call tbt.#bc i’m feeling him tonight for some reason
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video game (cuphead / bendy and the ink machine / luigi's mansion) tag drop!
#✽ (092.) the devil has his price and i’ll make sure you pay (king dice)#✽ (093.) collecting people’s souls is my greatest obsession (the devil)#✽ (094.) any line that you happen to draw is a line i’ll be steppin’ across (cuphead)\#✽ (095.) i wasn’t meant to get into this; it’s just the roll of the dice (mugman)#✽ (096.) you might look at me and think you’re going crazy; i lost it long ago; you’re not alone (sammy)#✽ (097.) the devil doesn’t bargain; he’ll only break your heart again (inky)#✽ (098.) there’ll be peace when you are done; lay your weary head to rest (henry)#✽ (099.) someday soon your whole life’s gonna change; you’ll miss the magic of these good old days (buddy)#✽ (100.) i should be anywhere but here; get me outta here (wally)#✽ (102.) e. gadd tag pending#✽ (visage) — it's time to roll the dice (king dice)#✽ (visage) — the king of the underworld (the devil)#✽ (visage) — unhinged ink dude with an axe (sammy)
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HE WAS GLAD Luigi understood. All he heard about these days was Cuphead this, Cuphead that. Mario this, Mario that. He hadn’t heard Luigi’s name at all. And yet, he was CERTAIN that Luigi was a part of Mario’s accomplishments, just as he was a part of Cuphead’s.
“VERY annoying!” he agreed immediately. “How d’ya DEAL with that? ‘Cause I certainly don’t know how to deal with it without seemin’ like a jealous control freak.”
@forthehonorandtheglory ❤️
“DO YA EVER FEEL LIKE your brother gets all the credit and you’re the secret genius behind him, but no one even knows yer there?”
#yesss I’m glad you like it!!!#✽ (095.) i wasn’t meant to get into this; it’s just the roll of the dice (mugman)#forthehonorandtheglory#✽ (queue) — keep calm and queue on
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