#Ta-wr

[shootertron-stuff]

Farhad's wives, part two

Continuation of this post, more of Farhad's wives created through Picrew.

Warnings that this universe contains a lot of forced pregnancy, enslavement, forced feminization, ableism, noncon etc etc

Krispus Kestrel: An Iron Snake who Farhad bought off an unscrupulous warband claiming he was an Ultramarine ("What's the difference? Sons of Guilliman are Sons of Guilliman!"). Due to being racist against Beastmen and attacking a nurse who was taking his baby's vitals, Krispus' children have been taken away to be raised by goat people.

Despite not being born there, he is anal about Protected Designation of Origin and Traditional Specialty Guaranteed foods from Ultramar. It's not Ultramarine Barley Soup unless the ingredients were grown on the 500 worlds and prepared in a specific way!

Ta-wr: In this universe, Perturabo is secretly a girl and her geneseed has a high chance of turning you into a girl. To test this theory, one could forcefem an Iron Warrior and see if she likes it. But bringing home an Iron Warrior wife would make his Imperial Space Marine wives unhappy, wouldn't it?

So instead, Farhad bought a Silver Skull, a Space Marine chapter rumored to have Perturabo's geneseed. Ta-wr was having a bad time, being used as forced labor for the Red Corsairs. Being bailed out came with a cost.

Ta-wr turned out to be an Ultramarine in spirit, despite the truth of her chapter's founding. Like Krispus, she is anal about PDOs and TSGs. But as they say in the Black Legion, you're more than your geneseed!

Not all women want babies, and Ta-wr had no "maternal instinct" when her kids were born.

Like other Silver Skulls, she is covered in tattoos.

Maximus: A Death Strike Marine. Was a Dreadnought pilot before his exosuit was irreparably damaged. Was "saved" and made a breeder. Has no arms or legs and must rely on the other Marines for many tasks. Due to how long he was sealed inside the Dreadnought sarcophagus, is sensitive to stimuli including light.

Adores all his children and is one of the most well-behaved wives, and Farhad dotes on him, providing him with sensory-friendly clothes and lots of stuffed animals. Also he gets flogged, an "essential care need" for all Sons of Dorn that he was "cruelly denied" while inside the Dreadnought.

Must be watched closely to prevent less compliant wives from hurting him, as they think he needs to be put out of his misery due to his care needs.

Jamshed: A Hawk Lord who miraculously survived being shot out of the air, though he suffered extensive injuries. Paired with Krispus.

Hot Pink Rhododendrons Blooming on a Summer's Night: "Roddy Summer", a Celebrant, came from humble origins. His mother, holding high hopes, gave him a grandiose name and spent every last bit of money they had to send him to the Space Marine trials shortly before her death. After failing to protect his home hive city from attack, Roddy became depressed, easy pickings for a Chaos warband.

Dresses like an 80s roller skater.

Gunvaldr Faramundson: A Space Wolf. Liable to mount the other Space Marine wives. Responds well to positive reinforcement with chopped and dried pieces of bull penis.

Umer: A Hammer of Dorn, extremely unhappy about the whole baby making business. Has long passages of the Codex Astartes memorized and will start reciting them unsolicited. Begrudgingly shares a bed with the other Sons of Dorn.

"Ifrit" Tanager: A Thousand Sons Sorceror skilled in biomancy. Farhad took the fact that he shapeshifted a pussy for their first meeting as permission to use him as a breeder, but also, he has something against the Thousand Sons and likes tormenting him.

Farhad tries to be accommodating to the other wives but is as mean to Ifrit as possible without the Hereteks monitoring the breeding project complaining that it will have a negative impact on maternal health.

Gunvaldr is overly friendly with Ifrit.

[blue-cat-shitposts]

An idea for a silly joke that arose when I saw someone point out how barren Henry's cell was in comparison to Sammy's: What if Henry as a former player character just can't be trusted with too many things in his posession

Audrey (pointing at Henry's cell): What is this supposed to be? You consider this an enclosure? There's no enrichment in this enclosure other than a measly sketchbook!

Keeper: Ma'am, every time this subject was given anything more than this, it has breached containment. We cannot even trust it with a bar of soap.

*Previously*

*Henry uses a bar of soap to glitch out of the prison*

[smoltamaraw]

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[gurorori]

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[oceansblvds]

I SENT THE ASK ABT TEACHER CORYO IM BEGGING YOU TO WRITE TA/PROFESSOR SNOW 😝

OKOKOK IM GONNA WRITE SOME HEADCANONS BUT I MIGHT HONESTLY EXPAND THIS INTO A FULL FIC BC im a whore!

warning(s): nsfw, obsessive behavior, lowkey an abuse of power

coriolanus, almost out of university, was selected to teach a higher level math class on the account of dr. gaul saying he needed a little bit more experience with teaching and leadership if he was to be head gamemaker. so, he was a TA, teaching under a professor but was basically given full rein with the class, as the professor seemed to focus more on research than teaching the class. the second he was in the lecture discussion, he saw you walk in. you were a junior, just a year under him in university and god were you beautiful. almost mouth wateringly so. it made him sick in the head at how pretty you were.

and gods above, you were smart, almost as smart as he was (though he wouldn't ever admit that) and it was clear that you liked him. you always smiled when he complimented your high scores on tests and quizzes, and would read the notes that he put in the margins of your essays with a glimmer in your eyes. he needed to talk to you, needed to be closer to you, and the only way that he could think of was to give you slightly lower marks on your essays and homeworks. never on a test, he would never want to drop your grade low enough for it to be concerning, but he did wait for you to stumble into his office hours. and you did. you asked him how you could do better on the material, and he told you that he'd help you.

he didn't have an office, only a classroom that he was lent during his office hours in the top floor of the math building. it was there that you would meet him, every tuesday and thursday, to go over problems. he liked the way that your lip would be bitten in between your teeth when you were looking at a particularly hard problem, or when you would look at him with your big doe eyes when you asked him for help. and whenever you asked him for help, he would lean closer, and explain it to you.

one day, he finally got the courage to make a move. you asked him for help and he placed his hand on your thigh, as if he was using it to keep himself steady as he leaned over. but instead of watching him explain on the paper, you kept your attention on his face. and then he pushed his hand further up your thigh, under your skirt, and you didn't stop him. your hand came to his and you pushed it up until it was cupping your pussy. he fingered you right then and there, hoping beyond hoping that no one else would walk into his office hours for help. the two of you made out while he fingered you, going as far as to press three fingers into you, with a squelching sound, your moans echoing through the room softly.

that became somewhat of a normal thing. you two always met during his office hours, until you decided to go to his home one day for some extra tutoring. it ended with you in his large bed with your legs spread, while he put his fingers in your mouth as he fucked you with such fervor that you were sure you were going to break.

sometimes when he was grading papers, you would slink under his desk and pull his cock out, spitting on the tip and bobbing your head up and down until he gave you the attention you wanted. he always fantasized about you doing this when he was teaching another class, with you working him with your mouth as he sat on his desk and no one else knew the wiser. he would have to try that with you one day.

lots of words like how dirty you were for sleeping with your teacher. "you're such a needy thing, aren't you?" "show me how good you've gotten" when you were riding him. "you probably fantasize about my cock in class, don't you?" it was all so derogatory. and other times he would praise you. he would tell you how smart and beautiful you were. he would let you cum when you got a problem right while he sat under the desk, eating you out. when you got a problem wrong, he would stop, and no amount of begging would get him to continue unless you continued your work.

[yveltalreal]

oh btw if any of you care about speedrunning, the current discourse within quite a few speedrun communities in my corner of the multiverse is the question of "If someone teaches their porygon to play, can that porygon's speedrun be submitted to the leaderboards?" the argument is asking if it counts as a legitimate speedrun because it is a sentient being performing the actions on its own, or does it count as a TAS because porygon are basically sentient programming.

this started because a streamer taught their porygon 2 the basics of speedrunning a couple games and it managed to nab 2 WR runs as well as a general top 20 finishes across the board after only a few weeks + figured out a couple TAS only strats on its own

[mcsrblrconfessions]

jesus christ im beginning to think lowkey isn't human congratz on the SSG WR can't wait for him to TAS his way into winning ranked season 5 xqcL

[krasnoludyzpodogrodu]

bożee właśnie miałam się iść spotkać z przyjaciółmi i próbowałam wybrać outfit ALE KURWA WR WSZYSTKIM WYGLADAM TAK GRUBO :(( wydaje mi się że nie pójdę ale tak bardzo chciałam z nimi spędzić czas. Gdyby nie ta moja dyscyplina która nie istnieje bym mogła się spotkać z nimi normalnie 💀💀 binge cycle miałam teraz nwm jak wyjść pomocy postaram się zrobić teraz fasta i wsm tyle co mogę no nie?

[lusteller]

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Can't wait for the TAS category

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[shootertron-stuff]

Forced marriage scenario:

Trans girl Silver Skull only able to come out after being "rescued" from Red Corsairs by a Black Legionnaire planning to make her the latest of his Space Marine wives.

(Why Silver Skulls? Because it's funny that they are allegedly Sons of Guilliman but have a suspiciously Iron Warriors-like logo.)

She's in terrible condition when he finds her. Hair all long and matted, malnourished and dirty. Beard with unmentionables stuck in it.

He has her taken to his warship, washed off and dressed in fresh clothes and takes her to dinner. But she has to be tied up so she doesn't run away (and kill his crew members in the process).

In attempt to show he accepts her no matter her grooming habits, he tells her beards are fashionable among his women followers trying to mimic goatwomen. Chaos cultists wear stick-on horns and goatees in hopes the Warp will turn them into real horns and goatees.

But the anti-furry bias runs strong with Imperial Space Marines.

His comment causes her to apply Space Marine hair removal cream religiously as soon as possible.

(Yes, Space Marines use Space-Marine-strength hair removal and inhibitor cream that is unsafe for human use. Why do you think so many of them are bald with no facial hair?)

So the Silver Skull gets freshened up, is gifted a holographic peplos, gets her hair done. And she looks just like Perturabo, if Perturabo were a girl. It's all there: the black hair, the olive skin, the thick brows and Olympian nose.

(the Black Legionnaire dresses his wives in chitons because a rectangle of cloth is truly the most economical garment to order if each wife gets multiple.)

Some must comment on this resemblance.

The Silver Skull has questions about her geneseed. It's considered a top secret... Are the Silver Skulls actually Iron Warriors?

The Black Legionnaire orders a genetic test done, to settle the matter. He reassures her that no matter the results, when you're with the Black Legion your geneseed doesn't define you. He's still trying to be accepting and understanding despite basically buying her for nefarious purposes.

The Silver Skull is proud of being one of Guilliman's in the end. He adopted Dantioch's sons. Silver Skulls sit at the Ultramarine table at Space Olive Garden!

Good thing the Black Legionnaire has Ultramarine wives to bond with. Not from the Ultramarines Ultramarines, but there's an Iron Snake and a Hawk Lord!

The Silver Skull spends her days complaining to these successor Marines, about being a filthy heretic's wife and being fed "Ultramarine soup" that is just barley soup made with Chaos farm produce. And also doing tarot readings.

(I joke that all Ultramarine successors are anal about protected origin foods. It's not Ultramarine barley soup unless all the ingredients were grown in Ultramar and/or Ultramarines successor worlds and it's prepared in an ultraspecific way.)

(The Black Legionnaire sighs and says they are having "Ultramarine-inspired" soup and pizza once he learns what the problem is.)

[howlingday]

jaune arc is a were wolf but everyone including himself all think he's just a wolf faunas. but blake knows the truth and she will show the world! also maybe get raveged by him later but only after she makes him admit to being a werewolf and not a fuanas! everyone just thinks blake is racist (this is before we find out she's faunas too)

how do things turn out?

Jaune Arc was always an odd duck, ever since his arrival at Beacon. And no, not just by means of his personality. True, he was a dorky guy who loved comic books, action movies, dinosaur-shaped chicken nuggets, and wearing a blue bunny onesie, but there was more to it than that.

For one thing, every time he smiled, he would spread his lips wide to reveal his dagger-like teeth, so big and sharp that he once bit through an apple. AN ENTIRE APPLE! Weiss thought is was so gross and undignified, then showed him how to eat it in one bite more elegantly.

Then there were his ears. Blake has met her fair share of wolf faunus with wolf ears, but nobody ever had ears as hairy as his. It was gross, until Nora started braiding it. Then it just looked weird. The ribbons were kind of cute, until you noticed what they were tied to.

But his arms and his legs were so hairy, too! Her dad was the only one hairier than Jaune, but not by much. It came out in tufts through his suit! Ruby and Yang came up with the idea of rolling up his sleeves to make him look rugged. Sure, even if he did look very masculine, and muscular, with kind eyes that looked like something out of fairy ta- NO! FOCUS!

There was something definitely off about Jaune Arc, and she was going to find out!

---------------------------------------------------

"Hey, Blake, what's up?" Jaune stood in the afternoon light, looking statuesque qithout his shirt on. A fang poked through his lips, giving a cute, doggish look.

Blake shook her head. "We need to talk."

"Oh, uh, sure." Jaune tossed his shirt on, pulling hair down and giving him a bulky look. "But I hope it doesn't take too long. I have to be on a bullhead for home in a few hours."

"I know what you are, Jaune." Straight to the point, and judging by the look of fear in his eyes, she hit the mark.

"Y-You do?" Jaune grabbed her by the wrist with his big, meaty, thick paws, and shut the doors behind them. "You can't tell anyone, please!"

"I have to tell them eventually." Blake said, putting a hand over her heart to still her beating heart. "You can't hide this forever."

"I know, I know." Jaune whined, pacing the room. "Pyrrha knows, and she's willing to help me."

"Pyrrha knows?" Blake was surprised by this. "What about Ren and Nora?"

"I haven't told them, but I think they suspect something." He sat on his bed, head in his hands, before lifting his chin high. "Oh, I just don't know what to doooooooooooooooooo!"

Blake shivered. It was then she realized her position. She was isolated, alone in a tight, confined space with a creature more powerful than any Grimm she's ever faced. Her heart thundered at the thought of what this beast of a man, or man of a beast could do to her.

"I..." Blake gulped. "I had a secret, too." She breathed. He looked up to her, and those beautiful eyes stared stared deep into her soul. He looked so scared. "It was something I could pass off for a while, but it eventually made itself known. Soon, everyone knew and I couldn't hide the secret any longer." She removed her bow, revealing her ears. "But everyone supported me when I showed them who I really was. What I really was. I think the same can happen to you."

Jaune stood up, towering over Blake. She felt him place his hands, his heavy, fur-laden hands on her shoulder, and gave a light squeeze. He huffed a heavy blow of a sigh, and Blake had to put her everything into herself to not turn to jelly.

"You're right." Jaune nodded. "I'll tell them everything." His scrolled buzzed, and looked to his luggage. "Agh! I gotta go! Thanks for the talk, Blake. I'll message everyone my secret later tonight."

Jaune then wrapped his arms around Blake and she gave a yelp at the sudden affection, with a light whimper to show just how uncomfortable she was. She was not.

"Thank you, Blake." He rumbled through his lips. "For everything."

"Hmghuhbbamghnaboo..." was all Blake could mumble as she fell on his bed, watching Jaune rush out the door.

"I'll message you guys later tonight!"

Blake didn't hear that. She was too busy inhaling the scent he left on the mattress and sheets. God, she loved it when she was right.

---------------------------------------------------

Blake paced the dorm impatiently as she eyed her scroll. It made Ruby dizzy to watch, so she focused on her video game. Weiss rolled her eyes for the umpteenth time as she glanced up from her textbook. The bathroom door opened, and Yang stepped out with a towel around her hair.

"Yeesh, you're still doing that?" Yang smirked, moving to the dresser for the rest of her sleeping attire. "Pretty sure even cats have to get clean."

"Uh-huh, sure." Blake mumbled, moving to the bathroom.

"Are you worried about Jaune?" Ruby asked.

"He's fine." Weiss groaned. "Aside from an upset stomach, he's fine, I'm sure."

"He said he would message tonight, so why hasn't he messaged yet?" Blake stopped at the bathroom door. "He said he was going to tell everyone what he is!"

"And that would be?" Yang asked, removing her bra from her tank top.

"He's a werewolf!"

"Whoa!" Ruby shouted.

" Hey, easy, kit-cat!" Yang jabbed a pointing finger.

"And I thought you'd be more understanding of him!" Weiss said with a look of disgust.

"But he is!" Blake replied. "How else do you explain his fur?!"

"You mean his body hair?" Yang asked. "Guy's got genetics. Big deal!"

"But what about his ears?! No faunus has ears like that!"

"No," Weiss temporarily agreed, "but until I met you, I never thought a faunus could be so hateful of other faunus."

"No, it's not hate!" Blake blushed. "He's just-!"

"Blake, listen," Ruby hopped down, "I know that Jaune is a little different, but that doesn't mean we should hate him. We should show him nothing but our love and support, like Weiss did with you."

"I..." Everyone eyed Blake with a mixture of hopeful, disappointed, and bitter looks. "Okay, I... I understand."

Right as Blake said that, her scroll beeped, followed by everyone else's. She looked and it was Jaune! He finally messaged the group!

Jaune: Hey, guys! I landed safely and now I'm back home.

Nora: Yay~!

Pyrrha: I'm glad you landed safely.

Ren: How was the trip?

Yang: How much you throw up?

Weiss: Please don't answer that.

Ruby: No! Do!

Jaune: In a sec, guys, I need to tell you guys something.

Ruby: What is it?

Jaune: I

Jaune: I've been lying to you all.

Ruby: *Gasp*

Nora: *Double Gasp*

Yang: You've been lying to us?

Weiss: What exactly do you mean by that?

Ren: Is everything okay?

Pyrrha: Jaune?

Jaune: Pyrrha already knows, but I asked her to keep it a secret. Please don't be mad at her.

Jaune: I cheated into Beacon.

Ruby: You did what?!

Weiss: What do you mean you cheated into Beacon?!

Weiss: Explain yourself!

Jaune: I got in with forged transcripts. I never went to Signal or Bulwark or any combat school before this.

Pyrrha: That's why I was training him late at night.

Nora: Oh! That's why you get home so late! I thought you guys were boopin on the roofin.

Ren: Nora, please.

Ren: But Jaune, I wish you told us sooner. We wouldn't have been able to help you unless you told us. I would understand if you wanted to keep this a secret, but we're all friends. That means we help each other, no matter what.

Ruby: I was gonna say something, but Ren said it all faster than I did.

Yang: I guess Ren's got magic fingers, huh?

Yang: But he's right, though.

Yang: If I knew, I would have helped you with some basic self-defense.

Weiss: I could spare my time to teach you the importance of dust safety.

Weiss: Might make things easier if I had more than just Ruby to teach.

Jaune: Thanks, guys. You're the best.

"Are you kidding me?" Blake seethed in the bathroom as she watched this unfold. All the things she told him, pushed him to reveal, and THIS non-secret was his big secret?! Blake felt like the angriest faunus who ever lived!

A beep distracted her from her rage. It was a private message from Jaune. With a tap, she found a long message and a peek of an image underneath.

Jaune: Thank you for helping me, Blake. I really needed a friend, and you were there for me. I wish there was something more I could do to repay you, but I can't think of anything. So I asked my dad, and this is what he suggested.

Below the image was a familiar, and yet so unfamiliar image on screen. Jaune, or whom she assumed was Jaune had a big, toothy smile on his wolf-like face as he flexed, shirtless, under the pale moonlight. Blue eyes gleamed with joy as blond fur coated the rippling muscular body before her eyes.

Jaune Arc was a werewolf, and she now had proof. She could tell the others and show them her proof. But as she reread the message, she thought differently about this scenario. He revealed his secret after she convinced him to. Granted, it was the wrong secret, but still. Still the idea was enticing.

Perhaps after a shower, her thoughts would be clearer. After a long, long shower.

[pebbles-agere-blog]

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[catnatch]

yu and yosuke are sooooo speedrunner coded. do u have any more thoughts on a souyo speedrunner au (・・ ) ?

HEHEH its a fun lil au.....

i think yosuke would mostly run classic games, maybe just platformers ("it's 100% skill")- maybe he's a megaman guy? he's never actually had a world record, always only just missed it.....

yu likes doing silly speedrun categories (stuff like mario sunshine pre-peach%) and actually has some experience putting together tas-es to find new strats..... it'd be funny if he had a WR in a game yosuke runs regularly after just trying it out for a month and never doing it again asldfkjdf

as for the wii sports, they both did a challenge to learn how to speedrun an obscure game within like a week but then got REALLY competitive after the challenge was "over"