#Sugar Tooth

[davekat-sucks]

Im curious, what were your thoughts on the mega-popular fan adventure Vast Error? I think I remember you saying you disliked it cuz it had too many gay people in it, but I cant remember your original post and Im too lazy to check lol (also follow up question that you can choose to answer or not, what is your favorite fan adventure ever?)

It's not too many gay people that I have a problem with. It's just that the story drags on a little too long or the focus shifted on personal and political issues than it was about fighting to save the world. There's different fanventures I like. Such as Nightfall, Be the Sea Dweller Lowblood, Alternate Mayorverse, Homestuck Vignettes, John Ruins a Wedding, Chuckle Brains Guide Through Realities, Homestuck>2 HELL, LE: Unmerge, Xenologia, The Felt (Archived version of Mayonakas comic), Sugar Tooth/Surly Thug, and NEPETAQUEST.

Please look through them and give your support! They are all done by wonderful and amazing people!

[toyastales]

Raspberry Cinnamon Rolls

[bunnyb33r]

cotton candy frosting ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

[fairytaleprincessart]

[suspiciouslackofclowns]

“Well, you’re extra cuddly today.”

Steve chuckles and cradles his lover’s face in his hands, leaning in to kiss the bridge of his nose. Below him, Billy simply hums. Smooths his hands over Steve’s thighs and drags him closer in his lap.

Like he didn’t just manhandle the brunet on top of him mere moments ago with a scowl on his face.

“Mhm,” Billy sighs softly.

Closes his eyes as his face is peppered with more kisses.

“What’s up, hm?” Steve wonders. Smooths his thumbs delicately from side to side over Billy’s cheekbones, tracing over the shape of his Cupid’s bow with his eyes. “Feeling a little touch-starved? Do I not pay enough attention to you?”

Billy pulls him closer.

“Miss you.”

“Miss me? You see me every day.”

When Billy grumbles wordlessly, brows drawing together, Steve snickers. Dips in to press a long, long kiss to the blond’s lips.

Billy instantly melts under him, going slack and earning a muffled giggle from Steve’s lips.

After a few moments, Steve leans back. Chuckles again when Billy whines at the loss and gently pushes his hair out of his face so he can better admire it.

“I miss you too, sweet boy.”

“Yeah?”

Steve grins.

“How could I not when you’re being a big baby after not seeing me all day?” He bites his lip when Billy pouts in an attempt to suppress his amusement. “It’s pretty stinkin’ cute. Kinda makes me never wanna leave ever again.”

Billy’s eyes peak open. He grips Steve’s thighs, smoothing his hands up to his hips.

“You should probably stay with me, then.”

“All the time?”

“All the time.”

Steve sucks in a breath when Billy pinches his ass, and the blond smirks. Interlocks his fingers over the small of Steve’s back thereafter.

“I’ll try my best,” Steve muses. “God, you’re pretty. The air must be agreeing with you or something today because I can’t stop looking at you.”

Billy chuckles, low and rumbly, and his eyes linger on Steve’s lips.

“Thanks.”

“You agree with me? That’s new.”

The brunet blows a raspberry with his lips, brows raised comically high as he tucks Billy’s hair behind both ears with his fingers.

Billy simply shrugs.

“You make me feel pretty,” he says. “Plus, I’m in the mood to believe you today.”

“You’re gorgeous every day, I can’t even look at you without getting kinda sweaty and weird.”

Steve bites his lip when Billy laughs.

“Think you’d still be into me if you were blind?”

For a moment, Steve purses his lips.

He’s been asked questions like this before, strange hypotheticals that he used to assume Billy would ask for the ego boost. Or to make Steve laugh.

Now, though, all he really hears is a different version of would you still love me if I wasn’t attractive?

And it plucks a faint little note on one of his heartstrings.

So, he closes his eyes.

He hones in on all of the points of contact, noticing the warmth of Billy’s body seeping in through the layers of clothing between them. Then he focuses on his hands, still cradling his lover’s face.

On Billy’s arms, stretched around him and holding him so close.

Billy hums amusedly when he carefully touches his skin, tracing his fingers over the curve of his cheekbones and the scruff on his jaw.

Kisses the pad of Steve’s thumb when it brushes over his lips.

“Mm, I’m not really getting a good feel…” Steve murmurs.

He feels the slight puff of air when Billy huffs through his nose, and the way his throat bobs when his chin is tilted up.

Steve leans in close and presses their lips together, smiling when he feels their shared weight sink further into the cushions as Billy slouches more heavily into them.

The blond cranes forward whenever Steve begins to pull away, effectively drawing him back in until he finally has to take a breath.

Steve opens his eyes.

“Yeah,” he says, admiring the subtle flush to Billy’s complexion. “You’re too lovable, even when I can’t see you.”

“Lovable,” Billy repeats, no louder than a whisper.

Steve bites his lip and nods, shuffling impossibly closer in his lover’s lap.

“You’re warm, and you smell good,” he says. “You like being kissed, which makes it pretty damn hard to not wanna kiss you, and you’re grabby in my favorite kind of way.”

“Grabby, huh?”

There’s a smirk playing at the corner of Billy’s mouth, and Steve snickers as he rests his arms around his neck, still close.

“Well, yeah, every cuddle session we have starts out like a damn wrestling match.”

“You’re never where I want you,” Billy huffs. “Should I start telling you to move instead?”

Steve ghosts their lips together, chuckling again when Billy cranes forward eagerly just before he pulls out of reach, denying the blond the kiss he so desires.

“I said I like it,” Steve muses.

Billy’s brows furrow and he pulls Steve forward, pressing their abdomens together and locking him in close.

They’re near enough that he could steal a kiss, but he doesn’t.

“Figured,” Billy murmurs, relaxing his hold just enough to smooth his hands up the length of Steve’s back. “You never really put up any resistance. If you were any daintier, I’d probably just carry you everywhere.”

Steve closes his eyes again and nuzzles their foreheads together.

“How could I resist you? I’m practically wrapped around your finger with those watery blues and tiny freckles.” He loops his finger around one of Billy’s curls, twirling it and letting it slide free. “Also, fuck you, I’m not dainty. We’re like the same size.”

Billy chuckles, soft and sultry, and Steve peaks his eyes open just in time to see a smug grin spread across his face.

“No we’re not.”

“Yes, if anything, I’m taller than you.”

“I’m not talkin’ about height, sweetheart, I got you beat by two pants sizes at least.”

Steve snickers and tilts his head to the side.

“Is this you trying to delicately let me know you’re getting chubby? ‘Cause I already know that.”

The blond scoffs and pinches Steve’s side, which earns a little yelp as he squirms in Billy’s lap.

“I’m just saying if one of us is the man and one of us is the chick, I’m obviously the man.”

“Oh, sure, and does the man always like it up the ass or is that just a you thing?” Steve teases. Snorts when Billy’s face flushes the slightest shade of red. “Y’know I was only half kidding about the chubby thing, right? If anything, you’re just… grabbable.”

There’s a beat of silence. Steve chuckles again when Billy begins to pout and leans in to share another kiss.

Billy’s lips are soft. Plush. He parts them easily and Steve slides his tongue briefly over his bottom lip, and Billy keens under him. Sets his hands on his waist and rubs, keeping him locked in close.

When they part momentarily, Billy sighs, looking on with his half-lidded eyes while Steve hums. Almost swoons before leaning back in and earning a small noise from Billy’s lips.

“Would you be mad if I said I loved you?” Steve mumbles against him.

Then, there’s a chuckle.

“What, like, past tense, or…?”

“Yeah.” Steve bites back on his laugh when Billy’s brows furrow. “I did, y’know… back when we used to wear the same pants size.”

Billy scoffs and Steve cackles before he brings his hands forward to cup his lover’s cheeks in his palms again.

Smooths his thumbs over his skin and watches the offense bleed from his expression.

“That’s unfortunate, I was kinda thinkin’ maybe we were starting to get a little serious.”

“You’re pretty but you’re not very bright, huh?”

Billy’s smile comes back full-force.

“Thanks.”

“Oh, now, that’s something I never wanna hear you agree to,” Steve tuts. “I do love you, though. Right now. Very much.”

Billy shifts beneath him, settling deeper into the sofa cushions, and lets his hands move down to Steve’s thighs again.

“Just right now?”

Steve blows a raspberry and shakes his head.

“Yesterday, too. And tomorrow. And every day after that.”

“What if you decide you hate me in ten years? You never know what’s gonna happen.”

“I’ll love you forever, baby, I promise,” Steve coos. Leans back in to seal Billy into another kiss. “Now say it back.”

Billy hums against his mouth, going slack when Steve squeezes his thighs together at either side of him.

“I love you too,” Billy mumbles between kisses.

Steve keeps one hand on his cheek while he smooths the other down to his chest, pressing his fingers under the collar of his shirt and over his skin. Billy huffs a fussy sound and shifts, bumping up into Steve briefly while they’re apart, and then they’re melting together again.

A large hand palms at Steve’s ass. Then, he feels a sudden pressure underneath him that says that maybe Billy isn’t only looking for cuddles tonight.

And Steve’s never been one to deny his sweetheart anything he wants.

[mblue-art]

the taste-testing went... well..? let's... try mocha next time...

extra under the cut !

starring @inkz123 ! they wanted to dive into his cup hehehe

[marzipanandminutiae]

I saw a thread in a romance literature forum that was like "do you write mentions of female characters' body hair in period romance? or readers, do you know of any writers who do/do you imagine it when you read those books?" and the responses were wild

people were like "well I don't imagine them accidentally stepping in manure on the streets, or having rotted teeth from eating processed sugar without fluoride treatments, or dying slowly of consumption, so of COURSE I don't imagine women with armpit hair!!! it ruins the fantasy!!!"

like

those things are. not remotely equal my guy

(I can understand not mentioning it for Writing Flow Reasons. I write period fanfic a lot, and there's just very seldom a chance to organically mention body hair. I'm not going to be like "she put on her stockings over her HAIRY LEGS" in a dressing scene, for example, or "her ball gown shimmered like starlight as she whirled around the floor AND ALSO THE SHORT SLEEVES SHOWED HER UNDERARM HAIR WHICH SHE TOTALLY HAD." but. it's not on the same level as disgusting wasting diseases guys)

(that being said when reading my fanfic just assume Edith and Lucille have never shaved anything in their lives okay)

[nenoname]

this is what fiddlestan is to me

[dollarstoreartsupplies]

@lautski-week - sweet

i think we as a fandom give a lot of appreciation to a wiley-esque tinky pete and not nearly enough to nibbly's sweet lil stephanie yum yum idk man idk

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[daily-deliciousness]

Churros with salted caramel sauce

[davekat-sucks]

What is your favorite mspfa-only (excluding homestuck characters) character?

If it's only original characters that aren't connected to Homestuck itself, I'm liking Hired Muscle from Sugar Tooth.

[toyastales]

churro cheesecake cookies

[bunnyb33r]

cupcake cookiess 🧁 <3 :D

[shimmering-spoon]

[appleshy-king]

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rare pairs for your consideration - pinkie pie x sugar belle

i did two versions of this pose before ultimately deciding i liked sugar belle's expression better in the first one but i wish i had kept pinkie's mane lion-like

[gigili-jiggly]

that time han ate over half of the yule log cake lee know baked