#🐈 me answering

[the-greatest-assistant]

HELLO MISS UHHH CAT LADY??

-@autistic-arataki-itto

Hello Mister...........bull?

[the-greatest-assistant]

Sure.

Happy Valentines day Fremi.

For you.

Don´t tell Lyney, but I gave you a bit more.

"...!"

"...Thank you," Freminet said, accepting the chocolates with a look of wonder in his eyes. He almost didn't even want to eat them... the penguin carvings looked so nice, he'd feel guilty for ruining them. "I... I don't have anything for you, though... Do, uhm... Do you want to share?"

[redfurrycat]

Hi, I'm looking for Top Gun fic. It was one shot AU, where werewolves are in leading positions and humans second class citizens, but they can improve their position via “hunting”, where single werewolves hunt human volunteers for sex and promise them something in exchange.

And the TG aspect of fic. Jake is human who wants to be jet pilot, so he attends hunt and Bradley is werewolf who chase him and after steamy sex in forest, he promises Jake anything with limit in the sky and Jake is like I want to be in the sky.

Thank you in advance. And thank you for your work with list of recommendation and organising events.

Hey there Arch 🤗

I beleive this is the one you're looking for:

Knot Your Typical Meet-Cute by ReformedTsundere {E}

There are no written laws saying that human Jake Seresin can't be a naval pilot, but that doesn't mean the social status of 'less durable meat bag' doesn't have its boot on his throat all the same. He's been a damn good serviceman so far, exceeded all his superior's expectations of him. But the simple fact of the matter is he doesn't have the connections to get him into the program or the genetics. Wolf-heavy and wolf-maintained, it's been nearly impossible to get his file on the desk of the fleet commanders who could streamline him to flight school. But if he does The Run, if he bags himself a wolf high enough on one food chain or another… it's his best shot.

Awww... That's sweet of you, I thank you! <3

[pumpkinbirth]

Hello Pumpkin!!! (Hope I can just call you that!)I hope you're doing well today, sending love and support from yours truly!!! With how life is, I hope you aren't too stressed out. ❤️❤️❤️

I just saw the build a birth story game and wanted to try if that's okay.

🐈 anon!!!!

🤰1️⃣🏡 [cabin in woods]🛑✋️[pushing back, multiple times]👖

God, this is gonna be so exciting, I thought, letting myself into the small remote cabin I'd rented. I'd been planning on this ever since I found out my due date, and now that it was here I could finally put my plan into action. This would be where I could truly luxuriate in my labor, where I could indulge in the fantasy that I'd been having again and again through nearly my whole pregnancy.

I set to the bedroom to unpack, having to stop here and there to breathe through my contractions. They were starting to get closer together, which only made me buzz with excitement. Setting aside some PJs, I brought them into the bathroom so I could change and get fully comfortable.

There was a full length mirror mounted to the far wall, and once I'd carefully undressed I couldn't help but admire how I looked. I already loved the way I had grown over the last nine months, my heavy breasts resting perfectly on my swollen belly, but now that my belly had dropped I was even more entranced by it. My hands ran over the taut swell, feeling the restless shifting of my baby inside. I felt a contraction building up and met it like all the others, with even breaths and barely concealed anticipation. Unlike the others, though, this one seemed to last forever, and the pressure it brought was more intense than I'd grown used to.

Before I had a chance to speculate about it I let out a surprised yelp as my water broke, the splash practically echoing in the bathroom as I stood with my legs apart, panting softly as I both heard and felt it continue to drip messily, creating quite the puddle on the tile below.

"Mmh, not long now, huh?" I murmured happily to myself, carefully sidestepping the puddle and resuming the task at hand, shimmying into my pajamas. They were from before I'd gotten pregnant, and were arguably much too small for me now. But that was what I loved; the shirt now acted as a crop top, snugly fitting over my breasts and barely covering any of my belly. The shorts were even more snug over my newly wide hips, and I shivered at how tight it fit between my legs. It'd be perfect for what I had in mind.

One of my major fantasies, ever since I'd roleplayed it with a partner early in my pregnancy, was birth denial. Just pretending to have my labor forcibly stopped, to undo my progress by pushing my baby back inside me, had gotten me so hot that I secretly couldn't wait to try the real thing myself. So, as I made my way back to the bed and got comfortable, I couldn't wait for things to really start progressing.

I didn't have long to wait at all, and I moaned and rocked through another contraction, then another, my face flushing as I felt more wetness spreading onto my sleep shorts, the already tight fabric now clinging wetly to my cunt. I ran my hands over my body, truly savoring the way labor felt. When I felt the urge to push, I obeyed my body instantly and bore down with the next contraction.

Oh it felt amazing; the pressure of my baby sitting so low in my pelvis, the sensation of it inching further and further along...until at last I felt it beginning to part the lips of my pussy, beginning to crown. I moaned as I pushed, feeling the fabric of my shorts beginning to bulge out just a bit. Once I'd let up I gave myself a moment to recover before reaching down, letting out a shuddering sigh as I felt it straining against the fabric. I cupped my palm over the top of the head, then exhaled with shaky anticipation as I slowly, carefully began to push it back inside.

As much as I loved the feeling of my baby beginning to come out, the intense fullness when it was pushed back in was fucking incredible.

After a few hours both my shorts and the bedding were absolutely soaked with birthing fluid and my own wetness; again I let myself reach an almost full crown, and again I pushed my baby back in, sometimes keeping my hand pressed firmly over my cunt so I could resist my own efforts. Every time it became a little more difficult, until when I let myself push again I felt myself finally reach a full crown. Still, that didn't mean the fun was over.

I kept a hand resting between my legs, stroking over the large bulge in my shorts as the head of my baby strained against the fabric barrier. Even though I could no longer safely push it back in, just the denial provided by my shorts was enough to make me groan with excited pleasure every time I pushed. Although I'd originally planned to remove them at some point, I was so lost in the fantasy that I wanted to see if I could go all the way, if I could give it everything I had and fully give birth in them.

I was glad for the remoteness of the cabin, since it meant that I could moan and wail and even scream as much as I needed to, and oh god did I ever need to. I writhed in my bed and held the underside of my belly, the skin shiny with sweat as I bore down again and again. Just when I wasn't sure if I could really do this, my hips rose just a bit off the bed as I felt it, the fabric of my shorts was beginning to yield. Panting heavily, I waited until I had the strength before truly giving it my all, pushing harder than ever, feeling the spurt of more fluid followed by the hot rush of my baby being born. My ruined shorts bagged out, nearly having been shifted halfway down my thighs with the force of my delivery. As I brought my baby to my chest, moving the hem of my shirt up so it could latch to one of my steadily leaking nipples, all I could think about was how I couldn't wait to do this again.

[unluckiestluckystudent]

Hey ketchup soaked freak. I need help with something, and you're the only one psychotic enough to help me. Come to my cabin in 20 minutes or i'll skin you

-sincerely, @ask-hyoko

What an interesting note... well, as much as he and Hiyoko don't get along, who is he to deny helping an Ultimate? The insult doesn't bug him, but he's not very keen on getting skinned today. He crumples up the note and stuffs it in his pocket.

As instructed, he makes his way to her cabin exactly on time, giving the door a knock!

"Ah.. Hiyoko? You called?"

@ask-hyoko

[the-greatest-assistant]

Whenever you feel like, just write Lyney, he will be delighted!

Hello there Aether.

@tis-i-lyney wanted to invite you out for lunch!

Do you have time?

-@the-greatest-assistant

[I should have time... When is the lunch?]

[kittyplushy]

oh no

[bunnygirllover45]

you mentioned you play stardew valley so, who do you date in the game? im curious (ps can i be 🐈 anon?)

I have a farm where I'm married to my sweet, loving, adorable, cute wife Penny. She's my favorite, but Leah and Maru are also pretty neat. If it's one of the guys I date seb or maybe sam, tbh I'm not really invested on any of the bachelors. (SPECIALLY YOU SHANE, I'M NOT INTO FIXING ALCOHOLICS)

I'm just a guy grinding as hard as I can in the skull mines to provide for my home, I was kind of lying when I said I play this game just to chill, I'm a fucking tryhard.

[the-greatest-assistant]

Mhm.

But, just the be sure.

You never know.

Have fun, I will cross my fingers for you.

I don't need luck!

[the-greatest-assistant]

(@life-of-a-faker

Sparkle is currently performing puppet shows... To.... To dolls... Voodoo dolls to be specific

I see, how exactly does this work?

[redfurrycat]

Hallo!

I really appretiate your's Top Gun fanfiction recommendation list. Help me a lot to find good fictions. Can you please help me to find fiction I read, but forget the name?

What I remember about plot:

It was Hangster (or pre-Hangster), both were together in flight school and Hangman has problems with take-off and landing, so instructor put them together in a plane and Hangman can see how Rooster does it. They like each other and Rooster pretends bad radio signal to switch it off and talk together without witnesses. When they are landing there is stronger wind than they faced in training before but Rooster lands perfectly becouse he secretly knows how to fly a plane.

Thank you!

PS: Sorry for my bad english.

Hello hello anon!! 🤗🤗

Nonsense. Your English is fiiiiiiine! (Not my mother tongue either sooooo I couldn't possibly judge, if I ever was someone to judge how people talk... 😊)

Can someone please help this lovely Anon?? I'm not sure I know this one. Was thinking of two, but they're not it, I beleive.

Thank god, we have @the-ace-with-spades to thank for recognising his fic!! Thank YOU CHARLIE!!!!!! <3 slow down (you're doing fine) by charlie_mou "But have you ever thought about what happened after?" Suddenly, Jake felt like the tone alarm was going off and he was stuck in the cockpit with the hydraulics out. "After?" "His dad died before he even turned three. His mom died a week after he turned nine. Have you thought about what happened after?" Or, Seven years after their break up, Jake and Bradley are finally about to admit why it happened. But instead of resolving whatever there is between them, Bradley starts giving Jake heart attacks while in the sky - and Jake has a feeling it's all about more than flying. Going to Maverick for advice might just clear things up for him. (or, I heard 'slow ride' and 'waiting for the right moment' and made it into a backstory for all of Rooster's issues)

Have a sweet day!! 🤗

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[st4rsinthenight]

BAP!!!! ヽ(>∀<☆)ノヽ(>∀<☆)ノ pfp change,, very silly!!! /POS!!! i love how you draw donnie it's so yummy and eatable /pos!!!!!

*snatches your pfp while you aren't looking and runs away with it /silly*

★erm yay you find it silly-.. hey geT BACK HERE WITH MY PROFILE PICTURE-★

*insert a tiny star alien chasing you in order to get back the drawing or smth/silly (I guess)*

[unluckiestluckystudent]

Ohhughhj I wanamana eat you

"Eat me..?" Nagito seems a bit thrown off by this. "I guess I've heard of cats doing that before, but... isn't that only to dead bodies?"

[bodilyanomaly]

can you blame me? people just look so hot covered in blood...

[the-greatest-assistant]

How about asking for our blessings first?

[She knows its not real but wants to play along]

*pulls out ring pop* MARRY ME FREMINET!!!!

~ 🪼

"M— marry?!"

Even though it was obviously a toy ring and a fake proposal, Freminet couldn't help the way his cheeks flushed red. "I... Um..."

— Is this like one of those pretend weddings kids do?

[anothermansjeans]

me, you, sonic date

if we weren’t already married i would be on my knees again