#and another BC entry - i suppose i should make another blog for all this

[mem-fr]

[forest-hashira]

Bunnies & Bite Marks

i was able to hop onto @lorelune's spring fever a/b/o event super last minute last night, so this is my entry for that! (technically i did finish this fic before midnight but i didn't have the energy to format it then, so it's going up now, haha). i apologize in advance bc this is definitely the filthiest thing i've ever written. i don't know where most of this came from (i think the boys possessed me and ghostwrote it tbh). i was enabled by aleks to put this on paper, so... thank him lol

read on ao3 here | wc: ~8.1k | cw: a/b/o dynamics/omegaverse, hybrid au (fox geto, bunny reader, bunny gojo), gn afab!reader (afab anatomy terms used), alpha geto, omega reader, omega gojo, established stsg, oral sex (reader receiving), threesome, multiple orgasms, knotting, biting/claiming, mating bonds, intersex omega (gojo has a penis & a vagina), unprotected sex, creampies, gojo has a praise kink & a degradation kink, a little bit of voyeurism, multiple discussions of consent, i'm pretty sure that's everything! 18+ only, ageless/blank blogs & minors dni.

You were still trying to figure out how you’d ended up in this situation.

Growing up, your parents had warned you countless times about Big Bad Wolves, told you to watch out for their pointed lies and pointier teeth, but they’d never warned you about foxes and their silver tongues.

Now that you thought about it, your parents were probably being more metaphoric than you thought as a child, but it was a little late to come to that realization, seeing as you were already underneath a particularly sly fox and completely at his mercy.

But how were you supposed to not trust him, not fall for him? His dark eyes were so kind, his little smile so warm… and he’d had another bunny hanging off of him, inviting you to spend time with them, to get to know them. And somehow in just a few short months, you were coaxed into bed by that same welcoming bunny and kind fox.

A small tug at your ear brought you back to the present, and you blinked, looking up into those dark eyes, now a few shades darker with desire – hunger, your instincts told you, making your heart pound even faster in your ribcage.

“Where’d you go, little one? You left us for a second there.” Suguru’s voice was low and rumbling, but you could hear the genuine concern woven in with the lust that laced his tone.

“They zoned out because you’re taking so damn long,” Satoru retorted from behind you before you had a chance to say anything. He hugged you a bit closer to his chest, trailing his lips across your cheek as he murmured, “Maybe we’ll just have to start without him, hm? Who needs an alpha, anyways? They're just knotheads, after all.”

Despite his bravado, you could feel the way your fellow bunny’s heart rate picked up as you both watched Suguru for his reaction.

To his credit, Suguru’s composure was nearly unshakeable; the only outward reaction to Satoru’s half-threat was a slight twitch of one of his elegant black fox ears, and he cocked his head slightly. “Is that so?” he questioned, then looked away from Satoru to focus on you. “You can believe him if you want, little one, because I know you’ve never been with an alpha before, but you should know he doesn’t even believe that himself. You should hear the way he begs for my knot like a cheap whore, even when he’s not in heat.”

Satoru shuddered behind you, and a soft puff of air ghosted across your skin as his grip tightened further around your waist. You’d known he was aroused before he held you so tight, but now it was undeniable, his hard cock pressed against your back, and the size of it made you jump slightly; if he was that big as an omega, then what the fuck was Suguru hiding in his pants? You shuddered at the thought, and you couldn’t stop the hint of fear that tinged your scent.

Both men stopped then, detecting the change in your scent. They exchanged a glance, and Suguru’s entire demeanor softened as he spoke again, lowering himself so he no longer towered over you where you sat on the bed with Satoru. “Do you want to stop?” he asked quietly, tilting his head slightly. “We don’t have to go through with this if you’re not comfortable.”

“We won’t be upset,” Satoru added, lightly rubbing his thumb back and forth across your stomach in an attempt to soothe you. “If you’re not enjoying yourself, we’ll stop. Your comfort and pleasure are really important to us.” 

Though you knew they were expecting an answer, you could tell they would be patient with you, even if it took you hours to decide one way or the other. You hesitated, taking a few moments to really examine how you were feeling, both physically and emotionally. The fear you felt was undeniable, but it was strongly rivaled by your desire, your prey instincts warring with your human wants. 

And really, you knew you were safe with them, even if Suguru was a predator. His self control was stronger than anyone else you’d ever met, and even if he somehow did lose control of himself and begin to succumb to his instincts, you were certain Satoru would do everything he could to protect you; he was stubborn and aggressive, especially for an omega, and a prey animal hybrid on top of that. 

Feeling comforted by that knowledge, you once again met the alpha’s gaze. “I want this,” you confirmed. “I want you – both of you.” 

Almost before the words were fully out of your mouth, the smell of arousal grew thick in the air, so heavy it should have choked you, but really you couldn’t get enough of it. Suguru’s was more potent, but it just made his scent a little smokier. Satoru’s, on the other hand, was sharp, a burst of cinnamon against the syrupy sweetness of his usual scent. Everything combined was so heady, so overwhelming in the best way possible, that your eyes fluttered shut, and you bit your lip to keep from moaning out loud.

“Ah-ah, none of that,” Suguru chided, reaching up and squishing your cheeks together slightly until your bottom lip was no longer caught between your teeth. 

Your eyes opened again at the touch, your pupils blown wide as you gazed down at the alpha in front of you.

“We want to hear you, little one. How else are we supposed to know if we’re making you feel good?”

“Sugu likes it noisy,” Satoru added, leaning in to whisper in your ear. He trailed one hand down your stomach to your thigh, rubbing little circles on the soft flesh of your inner thigh with his thumb as he spoke. “You’ll see soon enough, but he’s a talker… loves when I talk, too. Loves when he fucks me dumb and all I can do is moan and whine and whimper, all because of him…”

Though the other bunny was speaking to you, both of you had your eyes locked on the fox, all of you waiting for someone else to move first. Your heart pounded in time with Satoru’s, your bodies finding an odd, instinctual sort of comfort in each other; two prey hybrids against one predator.

Said predator’s gaze was still locked on yours, his lips curling into a hungry smirk, now that he knew that you wanted him – wanted them – just as bad as they wanted you. He shrugged slightly at Satoru’s words, and he pushed himself up from where he’d knelt on the floor in front of you, once again towering over you. 

“Since you were so quick to insist that you didn’t need me,” he cooed, taking a step back from the bed. “Why don’t you two get started, hm? Get them ready for me, pretty boy.”

Before you even had time to fully process the alpha’s words, Satoru was moaning in your ear, then practically dragging you further up the bed with him. 

A rather undignified squeak of surprise escaped you at the movement, but you were too taken aback to try and fight it at all. Next thing you knew, you were on your back, staring up at Satoru with wide eyes. 

“You ready?” he asked, eyes glinting as he stared down at you.

“I, uh… ready for what, exactly?” You felt your cheeks burn with both arousal and embarrassment, your brain already feeling a little unfocused, and they hadn’t even touched you yet.

“Sex, duh,” he replied, but he couldn’t quite stifle the giggle that accompanied his words. The sound helped relax you a bit, and you smiled up at him.

“I’m pretty sure we’re wearing too many clothes to have sex,” you told him, a soft laugh escaping you, and he grinned, winking playfully at you.

“That we are, little bunny,” he agreed, tugging lightly on your ear. “But I’m gonna take care of that right now, don’t you worry.”

You wrinkled your nose at him, and it twitched a bit, the movement involuntary. Pulling your ear from his hold, you frowned up at him. “You’re a bunny too, y’know.”

“Ah, yes, good catch! I, however, am not small, in any sense of the word. So you’re my little bunny.” His smile sharpened into a smirk, and the sight, combined with the implications of his words and the outline of cock that had been pressed against you mere moments before, had heat stirring in your belly. 

When you offered no further comments of protests, Satoru got to work ridding you of your clothes, so quickly you were worried he might tear them in his haste to have you naked beneath him. By the time he reached your bra, though, you batted his hands away.

“I’ll do this part, if you ruin this I’ll be very upset with you.” The bra wasn’t anything especially fancy, but you still took care of it as best you could, because you liked the way it made you look. “Besides,” you added, reaching around to undo the clasps. “Don’t you also have to be naked for us to have sex?”

Satoru pulled his shirt over his head as you spoke, and he huffed quietly when it got stuck on his ears for a moment. He smirked at you again afterwards, though. “Hmm, not necessarily, no. But I’ll be nice and get naked anyways.”

You rolled your eyes at his words as you tossed your bra off to the side, presumably in the direction all your other clothes had ended up. As you settled back against the pillows, you went to cross your arms over your chest out of habit, but stopped when you caught Suguru staring at you. He said nothing, but his meaning was clear: there would be no hiding from either of them tonight, or ever. You were theirs now.

In just a few seconds, though, your view of the fox was interrupted by your fellow bunny, who looked like he was ready to go all night with you and completely ignore his partner sitting in the chair across the room. “Lay back and spread your legs for me,” he encouraged. “I’m dying to taste that pretty little pussy of yours.”

His words came as a shock, and you felt your face burning all over again. “You don’t, uh. I mean, you don’t have to do that. Really.” You pressed your knees together as you spoke, unsure how to proceed. None of your former partners had ever expressed interest in going down on you, so you weren’t sure if Satoru felt obligated to do this, or what, but you didn’t expect him to frown at you.

“I know I don’t have to,” he confirmed. “But I want to. Like I really want to, if you’re comfortable with that.”

All you could do for a few long moments was stare at him, as if waiting for him to laugh at any second, for him to tease you for falling for such a silly prank, but he never did. His eyes were focused on your face, though they were now more black than blue because of how dilated they were.

“You can tell him no, little one,” Suguru assured from his seat across the room. “You’re calling the shots here. If you say no, it doesn’t happen.”

Once again comforted by his words – and baffled that you had so much control over this situation – you let out a soft, trembling breath, before looking back to Satoru. “If you really want to…” you agreed quietly, hesitating a moment longer before you complied with his earlier request, leaning back against the pillows and spreading your legs.

“I really do,” Satoru confirmed yet again, and as you spread your legs, his gaze instantly dropped to his prize. He was quick to settle down on his stomach, wrapping his arms around your thighs once he was eye-level with your cunt. 

“Fuck,” he breathed. “You’re dripping for us already.” He sounded almost in awe of you and your body as he spoke, and if his hold on your thighs had been any less sure, you would have slammed your legs shut again. As it was, you squirmed uselessly in his hold, face burning in embarrassment.

“Stop staring,” you whined, hoping you didn’t sound as flustered as you felt. “If you’re gonna use your mouth on me then get started already.” The attempted scowl on your face vanished as he bit down on the plush of your thigh, and you yelped. “That’s not what I meant!”

“Isn’t it?”

“Satoru,” Suguru chastised, and both of you froze at his tone. “Don’t be mean to them. Do what you promised, or I’ll have to punish you.”

Satoru’s ears dropped at the mention of a possible punishment, and he nodded slightly. “Yes, alpha,” he said, then pressed a gentle kiss to the spot he had bitten. “Sorry, little bunny,” he apologized quietly, holding your gaze as he spoke.

Still feeling a little baffled by how quickly Satoru had obeyed Suguru, you simply nodded your forgiveness.

He seemed to relax a bit then, and he dropped his gaze once again. His intense focus on such an intimate part of you had you feeling beyond flustered, so you leaned your head back into the pillows, staring intensely at the ceiling. You could feel his hot breath against your slick soaked skin, and you couldn’t for the life of you figure out what he was waiting for.

“It’s not very polite not to look at someone when they’re pleasuring you, little one.” Suguru’s voice had a teasing lilt to it, but you could tell he wasn’t entirely kidding.

Is that seriously what’s stopping him? you thought to yourself, but you didn’t say the words out loud. Instead, you replied, in a voice much smaller than you expected, “I can’t look at him.”

“Why not? Is something wrong?”

“No? I-I don’t… I don’t know,” you stammered. “Nobody’s ever gone down on me before. I can’t look at him while he does it.”

There was a beat of silence, then another.

“Can you look at me instead?”

That caught your attention. You lifted your head from the pillow once again, though this time you focused on the alpha across the room, rather than the omega between your legs. This is manageable.

“Hmm, there you are,” the fox hummed, giving you an encouraging smile. “Better?”

“Much,” you agreed quietly, and you were surprised to find that meeting his gaze was exactly the thing you needed to ground you.

“Good, I’m glad. You can start now, Satoru.”

The first swipe of his tongue up your folds had your whole body trying to jerk away from the touch, though the movement was involuntary. It didn’t feel bad – in fact it felt good, really good, as he pressed in closer, his tongue exploring places even your fingers had rarely touched. When he moaned against you, your head dropped backwards at the intensity of the feeling.

“Ah ah, little one.”

Suguru’s voice had Satoru stopping his movements, despite the fact that he wasn’t the one being spoken to. You whined pathetically as his tongue pulled away from you, and you couldn’t help but pout.

“Eyes on me,” Suguru continued, the words clearly directed at you, “or you don’t get to cum yet.”

Instantly your head shot up, and you stared at the alpha wide-eyed, breathing a little heavier than you had been before.

His expression was smug once you met his gaze, and even if you hadn’t been able to see his smirk, you would’ve been able to hear it in his voice. “Very good,” he praised.

With the confirmation that you were doing as you were told, Satoru was quick to get back to work, moaning into your skin as he licked up your slick. Some part of your brain was insisting that no omega should enjoy the taste of another omega’s slick, but Satoru had never been what an omega should be, so you shoved the thought aside.

Just as you pushed the thought from your mind, the bunny between your legs wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked. It felt as if all the air had been sucked from your lungs, and your thighs clenched around his head, though that only made him moan louder into you.

Somehow, you managed to keep your eyes open and locked on Suguru, even if your vision was a little fuzzy around the edges. When he spoke to you again, though, it took a bit more focus to really hear him.

“You can touch him, you know.”

“Wh— oh my god — what do you mean?”

A small chuckle escaped him, and he tilted his head slightly as he gazed at you. “You can touch Satoru, if you want to. You won’t get in trouble, or anything like that. In fact,” he glanced down at the other bunny’s fluffy white head, “I can confidently say he wants you to touch him. Isn’t that right, pretty boy?”

“Please,” Satoru whimpered, barely pulling away from your cunt long enough to speak, and he was quick to dive back in, this time working his tongue into you.

You weren’t sure what the noise you made was, but you didn’t really care; all you could focus on was the feeling of his hot, wet tongue working you open. Without even thinking about it, your hands flew from the bedsheets to his hair, tangling the strands between your fingers and pulling, much harder than you’d intended to. There was no room for you to even attempt an apology, though, because the sensation had him moaning louder than before, and he rutted his hips down into the mattress.

“Told you,” Suguru chuckled, but neither of you really heard him, too lost in the way Satoru had his mouth on you, licking up your slick like he’d die without it.

When the other omega pulled his mouth away from you, you whimpered, dropping your gaze from Suguru’s to Satoru’s. Before you could form any sort of complaint, though, you watched as he released his hold on one of your thighs and pushed one of his long fingers into you.

Your brain short circuited at the sight, and you let out a strangled moan, unable to tear your eyes away from his hand. He worked you open carefully, first with one finger, then with two, and before you knew it he was curling three fingers into your sweet spot, the pleasure of it so intense you were nearly cross eyed, especially with the way he was still sucking on your clit. 

“I told you to get them ready for me, didn’t I, pretty boy?”

“Yes,” Satoru answered instantly, the word muffled against your skin; the vibrations of it had you moaning quietly.

“And do you think your fingers are going to be enough for that?” His voice was a little darker than before. Not scary or overtly predatory, just… more intense, more focused; hungrier.

“N-no, alpha,” Satoru panted, thrusting his fingers faster, panting heavily into your pussy. “Want to taste them first, please? Wanna make them cum all over my face…”

There was a pause, somewhat tense as both you and your fellow bunny waited for the fox’s answer.

“Well, when you ask so nicely,” he practically purred. “Go ahead, Satoru. Make a mess out of them.”

That was all the permission Satoru needed. He latched onto your clit once again, alternating between sucking and tracing patterns against it with his tongue, his fingers abusing your sweet spot until you were seeing stars.

You barely recognized the scream that tore its way out of you as your own voice, too busy thrashing in his hold, thighs clamping down around his head once again. You gushed slick everywhere – all over his fingers, all over his mouth, all over the sheets – until everything was wet and almost sticky with it. 

Though you had no memory of closing your eyes, it wasn’t long before you heard Suguru’s voice, now much closer than before, gently calling your name, asking you to open your eyes for him. Eventually you managed to comply, slowly fluttering your eyes open to look up at the fox.

“There you are,” Suguru praised quietly. “Pretty boy really did a number on you, huh?” He brushed your hair out of your eyes as he spoke, and you weren’t really sure if he expected you to answer him or not. You stayed silent, more focused on catching your breath and coming down from the most mind blowing orgasm of your life, and your silence didn’t seem to bother him at all.

“What about you, pretty boy. How’re you feeling?” You managed to follow the alpha’s gaze – albeit a bit sluggishly – as he turned his attention from you to the other omega, and what you saw had your face burning all over again.

The lower half of Satoru’s face was absolutely drenched in your slick, and you could see how it was beginning to run down his chin and jaw to his neck. His hand wasn’t any better off, either: there was slick coating him well past his wrist. You were mildly horrified that you’d done that to him, but it was clear by the look on his face that he was thrilled that you’d made such a mess of him. “Feelin’ really good,” he answered, a dopey grin on his face as he sat up. The bunny leaned over you a bit then, getting as close to the fox as he could without actually moving from his spot kneeling between your legs. “Wanna taste?”

Suguru smirked slightly at Satoru’s question. “Of course I do,” he replied. Then, he reached out, lightly threading his fingers through the hair on the back of Satoru’s head, pulling him into a messy, heated kiss; a kiss that he absolutely dominated, without any sort of protest from the other man.

As you watched them, still somewhat dazed, you realized that, at some point between getting up from his seat across the room and joining the two of you on the bed, Suguru had stripped himself of his clothes, leaving him just as bare as the two bunnies waiting for him. There was a part of you insisting on looking down, on getting a good look at his cock while you could, but you were too caught up watching the two men kiss.

Some time later – minutes or hours, you weren’t sure – they broke apart, both of them panting against each other. “Delicious,” Suguru murmured after a moment, licking the last vestiges of your slick from around his mouth. “I’ll have to get a taste first hand next time, but for now, pretty boy, you need to finish preparing them for me.”

Satoru nodded obediently, though a soft squeak escaped him as the other man reached around and tugged lightly on his tail, just to tease him a bit. The bunny huffed indignantly, but the effect of his reaction was lost when you saw that his pupils were still blown wide and his eyes were still slightly glassy as he focused on you.

“You ready for more?” he asked, tilting his head slightly as he looked down at you. “Or do you need more time to catch your breath?” As he spoke, he reached down and began to stroke himself with the hand still coated with your slick, his breath stuttering a bit at the touch.

Thankfully you had managed to catch your breath by this point, and you nodded dumbly for a moment. “Yeah, I’m ready,” you confirmed, sounding more steady than you had expected, given your brain was still catching up to your body. 

“Thank god,” Satoru sighed, then shuffled into a better position, hovering over you and propping himself up on the hand not currently occupied. “I’ll be careful,” he promised, his voice gentle and sweet. 

You nodded again, trusting him to keep his word, and spread your legs a bit wider to better accommodate him. A gasp flew from your lips as he lined up with your entrance and slowly began to push forward. You’d known he wasn’t small, but feeling the outline of his cock against your back was not the same thing as feeling it pushing its way into your body. Your hands shot up to his shoulders, nails digging into the pale skin there as he slowly filled you, inch by impossible inch. 

When you felt his hips finally meet yours, you both let out a shaky moan, and he dropped his forehead to yours for a moment, now propping himself up on his elbows so he wasn’t fully crushing you into the bed.

“Can I have a kiss?” he asked quietly after a few moments, and the question caught you a bit off guard, especially since he seemed a little nervous to ask.

Pushing on his chest a bit so you could get a proper look at him, you scanned his face to figure out what, exactly, his goal was, but all you found in his expression was earnestness and hope, and the tiniest hint of worry. “...Yeah,” you agreed after a moment. “Yeah, you can have a kiss.”

The little grin that tugged at his lips was more adorable than it had any right to be while he was buried balls deep in you, but you found yourself smiling back anyways, allowing your eyes to slip shut for a moment as your lips made contact.

Though the kiss started as a soft, chaste press of lips, it quickly devolved into deep, sloppy kisses, barely enough time to breathe in between each kiss. Your ability to breathe was well and truly stolen for a moment as Satoru began to move, gently rocking his hips up into you at first, then eventually beginning to properly thrush, pulling out a bit before pushing back into you again.

Each movement had you panting and moaning beneath him, one hand still gripping his shoulder as the other trailed up his neck to tangle in his hair. “Ho— o-oohhh — h-how is this preparing me for Suguru?” you asked, doing your best to focus on the omega above you, despite how good he was making you feel.

“He’s bigger than I am,” Satoru answered, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. He noticed the way you tensed slightly and shuddered at his words, and he leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead. “It’s okay,” he soothed, and you could hear a quiet purr rumbling in his chest as he spoke. “That’s what this is for, ‘kay? I keep making you feel good, make sure you’re nice and ready for our alpha when it’s his turn.”

Apparently still able to scent your apprehension, the bunny pressed a few more soft kisses down the side of your face, still purring quietly all the while. “It’s ok if you don’t think you can take him,” he murmured. “If you need to tap out after me, that won’t hurt his feelings. He’s gonna fuck me either way. After you and I are done you can participate as much or as little as you’d like, little bunny. Whatever you say, goes.”

Something about the tenderness underlying his words, and the sweet way he called you “little bunny” had you practically melting beneath him. “Okay,” you murmured, turning your head to catch his lip in another soft kiss, letting the touch linger longer than was strictly necessary, simply enjoying the intimacy while you could.

“Satoru?”

“Yes, bunny?”

“I appreciate how gentle you’re being with me right now, but my guess is Suguru won’t be as gentle.”

A small laugh escaped him, and he shook his head slightly. “You’re right,” he confirmed.

“Then I really think it’ll be better for all of us if you stop moving like you think you’ll break me and just fuck me.” Even as you spoke the words aloud, you felt flustered, but Satoru just smirked.

“Your wish is my command.”

He shifted his position slightly, guiding your legs up to wrap around his waist. Once he was confident you were settled, he started moving again. The sharp shift in the way he was fucking you was enough to make you yelp, though the sound dissolved into an unabashed moan, your grip on him tightening everywhere, desperate not to get jostled away from him.

It took an embarrassingly short amount of time for you to feel another orgasm building, but you were powerless to do anything but hold on for the ride and moan the omega’s name as he brought you to new levels of ecstasy.

Satoru’s pace faltered a few moments later, his hips stuttering to a stop as he gasped. You whined softly, but shifted until you could look over his shoulder to see what had happened.

Suguru was kneeling on the bed behind Satoru, a hint of a smirk on his face as he gazed down at you. “Please,” he said evenly. “Don’t stop on my behalf. It’s absolutely delicious to watch.”

When Satoru shivered and moaned loudly in your ear, you looked down from the alpha’s face, not entirely unsurprised to see he was currently fucking Satoru’s pussy with his fingers.

“Awe,” Suguru taunted. “Is this too much for you, pretty boy? Do you need me to stop?”

“No!” Satoru answered immediately. “N-no, feels good… wan’ more, please, alpha?”

The fox seemed to consider for a moment, his ears and tail twitching in sync, before he came to a decision. He withdrew his fingers and landed a solid smack to the omega’s ass. “Make our little one cum first.”

“Yes, alpha.” 

Clearly not wanting to disappoint Suguru, your fellow bunny resumed his relentless pace from before, hips stuttering a bit as Satoru began to fuck him with his fingers again, but he didn’t stop this time, and was easily able to regain his rhythm. 

Ever a quick study, it wasn’t long until Satoru found your sweet spot, and once he found it, he adjusted his hips to make sure he nailed it with every thrust. He nibbled and sucked at your neck as you whimpered and writhed beneath him, thighs beginning to tremble where they were locked around his waist.

“You gettin’ close, little bunny?” he asked breathlessly, barely biting back a moan of his own as he waited for your answer.

“Uh-huh,” you whined, tilting your head to grant him further access to your neck. “Need more, ‘Toru, please…”

“I got you,” he promised. One of his hands snaked between your bodies, his palm resting on your lower belly as he reached down with his thumb, rubbing slow circles on your clit, the pace of his thumb a stark contrast to the pace of his hips.

“Cum for us, little one,” Suguru encouraged from above.

That was all it took. You wailed as you tipped over the edge into pure bliss again, your vision whiting out for a few moments as you shook almost violently in the throes of pleasure. Satoru was still rock hard inside you when you came back to yourself, though his thumb was – thankfully – no longer on your clit. His movements were more subtle now, more of a rocking motion as he moved back and forth into the wet heat of your cunt and the welcome intrusion of Suguru’s fingers.

“Please,” he whimpered, looking over his shoulder at the alpha. “Please, wanna cum, need to cum, please…”

“Shh,” the fox soothed. “No need to beg this time, pretty boy. You’ve done very well.”

The bunny whined at the praise, blush instantly coloring his cheeks as he rocked back onto the fingers in his cunt.

“Want you to cum inside them, yeah? Get them nice and wet for me…”

Satoru moaned the loudest he had all night at the command, and he nodded, moving his hips with purpose again now, though his movements were a bit uncoordinated. That didn’t matter, though, because soon enough he was pressing his full length into you one last time before spilling into you, simultaneously gushing slick over Suguru’s hand.

The sudden warmth filling you made a shiver run down your spine, and you moaned quietly at the feeling; it was much more pleasant than you would’ve expected. You were a bit surprised Satoru didn’t fully collapse on top of you then, but when you felt a larger, more calloused set of hands gently unwrapping your legs from around the other bunny’s waist, you realized it most likely because Suguru was planning to move him out of the way.

Your theory was proven right when, rather than falling down on top of you, Satoru flopped onto his back beside you on the bed, breathing heavily and staring almost unseeing at the ceiling. A moment later, a curtain of dark hair encroached on your vision, and you turned to look up at Suguru.

His narrow eyes crinkled around the edges as he smiled down at you. “Feeling alright, little one?” he asked gently, ghosting his fingers along the hickies Satoru had left down one side of your neck.

You hummed softly, giving him a slight nod, lashes fluttering and goosebumps raising your skin at the featherlight touch of his fingers on your throat.

“Good, I’m glad. How about a little breather, hm? Pretty boy over here will get all pouty if I don’t pay attention to him, too.” Though his words teasing in nature, almost taunting, the affection in the alpha’s voice was unmistakable.

His comment made you giggle softly, and you nodded. “Breather sounds nice,” you agreed. “I just get to lay here and relax?”

“Yeah, just relax,” he confirmed. “Roll over for me, I’ll help you get comfortable.”

You did as you were asked, flipping over so you now laid on your stomach, rather than your back. You jumped slightly as you felt him lift your hips with one hand, but quickly mellowed out when you realized he was just sliding a pillow under you.

“Comfy?”

“Very,” you hummed, unable to stop the purr that began to vibrate in your throat. “Go get him off before he starts whining.” You gestured in Satoru’s direction, eyes half closed as you allowed yourself to really relax.

That made Suguru laugh softly, and he pressed a gentle kiss to your cheek before moving over to the other bunny, who seemed to be more coherent now, given that he looked displeased, and his bottom lip was jutted out.

“I don’t get whiny, and I don’t pout,” Satoru insisted.

“You’re pouting right now, pretty boy,” Suguru teased, smiling down at him.

Satoru said nothing, just huffed and looked away from the alpha above him. “You’re so mean to me.”

“Ah, but you like when I’m mean to you.”

“In bed.”

“Yes, pretty boy, I know. Only in bed.” Suguru began to press soft kisses down Satoru’s body then, pausing at his chest to take one of the omega’s pretty pink nipples between his teeth and tug lightly. 

Satoru squeaked at the feeling, body jerking and gracelessly trying to swat the alpha in retaliation. “No fair! You promised you wouldn’t use teeth on them anymore.”

“Sorry,” Suguru apologized, not looking particularly sorry at all. “Won’t happen again.”

As they bantered back and forth, their affection for each other rolling off of them in waves, you watched silently from the sidelines, a soft, if slightly sad, smile on your face. Though you’d been in relationships before, you’d never had anything like what the two of them had, either romantically or platonically. Not until you’d met them, anyways.

They had always been so sweet to you, welcoming you into their world so quickly. You knew they never needed to pretend to be anything they weren’t when they were together, and the more time you spent with them, the less you felt like you had to pretend around them, too. It was nice to have people you trusted so much, and who trusted you the same; to love someone and have them love you in return.

Because really, you did love them, and you’d told them that before, more than once. It was a sentiment you knew they returned – they’d said it to you more than enough times for you to believe them – but the longer you thought about it, the more you realized that the line between romance and friendship with them had long since blurred, and that began to weigh on you.

Do I want what they have, or do I want… them?

Almost as soon as the thought crossed your mind, you shoved it aside; now was certainly not the time to be unpacking all of that.

You were quickly pulled back into the moment and out of your thoughts when you heard Suguru say your name. Only, he wasn’t talking to you, but about you, as he ground his hips into Satoru’s, buried to the hilt in the omega’s pussy. It took you a moment to realize what he was talking about, but eventually you realized he was talking about… biting you.

“They’d look so pretty with my mark on their neck, don’t you think, pretty boy? Let everyone know who they really belong to, who loves them more than anyone else.”

Satoru whined, though the sound wasn’t entirely pleasurable. “You said you’d bite me first,” he replied, voice quiet and smaller than you were used to hearing. “You promised, promised I’d be first, even when we fell for them. You promised.”

The pain that laced the edge of Satoru’s words nearly broke your heart, and before Suguru had a chance to say anything, you decided to cut in.

“Bite him first,” you said quietly, meeting the fox’s dark, steady gaze. “Keep your promise, bite him first. I’m not going anywhere.”

His eyes flashed at your words, and an almost hopeful look crossed his face, before he looked back down at Satoru. “You heard them, pretty boy. They’re not going anywhere.”

The bunny smiled at the news, letting out a little chirp – the single most adorable sound you’d ever heard him make – at the news, though soon enough he was gasping and moaning again as the fox fucked him a little harder, kissing and sucking down his throat and pumping his cock in time with his thrusts.

“F-Fuck, alpha, gonna cum,” he whined, bucking his hips up into Suguru’s fist.

“Cum for me, pretty boy,” Suguru cooed. “Cum for me and I’ll bite you.”

The words had barely left the alpha’s mouth before Satoru was crying out, writhing and bucking his hips as he spilled over Suguru’s hand, coating his fingers in white.

At that same moment, Suguru fulfilled his promise, biting down hard on the curve of the bunny’s throat, sinking his teeth into the scent gland there and thoroughly claiming Satoru as his. Satoru tensed as he was bitten, but it was only for a split second before he went completely boneless beneath the alpha, whining and babbling his name until the alpha released his hold on his neck.

“Look at you, pretty boy,” Suguru murmured affectionately. “Even prettier now that you’re mine…”

Satoru’s answering hum quickly morphed into a whine of protest as Suguru pulled out, still rock hard and covered in the other man’s slick; he hadn’t knotted Satoru, which struck you as odd.

“It’s ok, baby,” Suguru rushed to soothe him, brushing the hair from his forehead and pressing a soft kiss to the sweaty skin there. “I’ll knot you later, alright? Gotta make sure little one’s all taken care of first.”

The words seemed to do the trick, and Satoru quieted down, nodding slightly as he rolled over to lay on his side, now facing you. “He’s gonna make you feel really good,” he murmured, reaching out towards you and taking your hand. “His knot feels incredible.”

You giggled softly at his words, though you were sure he was being entirely sincere as he spoke. You squeezed his hand gently, only pulling away when Suguru removed the pillow from beneath your hips and rolled you over onto your back once again.

“Hi,” he greeted with a small chuckle. “You ready to take me?”

You opened your mouth to answer, but the words died in your throat as you finally got a good look at him, your eyes going comically wide. 

His cock was huge. Maybe not quite as long as Satoru’s was, but it was much thicker, which reignited your worries from earlier in the evening.

“Hey, look at me,” Suguru called, gently tilting your chin up until you met his eyes again. “We can stop right here if you want. If you’re not ready to take me, that’s okay. And if you don’t want to have sex but you still want me to claim you, we can do that too.”

Knowing you still had the option to back out, even now, and knowing neither of the boys would be upset with you if you did was enough to bolster your confidence. “I want to keep going,” you told him. “Want you to knot me, claim me as yours.”

“I can definitely do that,” he said, purring a bit as he leaned down and kissed you. Much like your kisses with Satoru earlier, the touch went from sweet and chaste to desperate and devouring in just a few short moments. 

As the alpha broke the kiss and shifted to sit back on his knees, you whined and attempted to follow him, but he kept a gentle hand on your stomach to keep you down where you were. “Wanna see what a mess Satoru made of you,” he said, a wicked gleam in his eye.

You swallowed thickly and nodded, not protesting as he placed his hands on your knees and pushed your legs apart, staring down at your messy, dripping pussy. When he let out a low whistle at the sight, you whined in embarrassment and covered your face with your hands; you couldn’t believe he wanted to see all that, couldn’t believe you were letting him, couldn’t believe he was enjoying it.

“Pretty boy sure did a good job getting you ready for me, I’ll give him that,” Suguru said, wanting to have just a bit more fun teasing the two of you, his two bashful omegas, before he gave you what both you and he wanted so badly. “That’s good, though. It’ll make it easier for you to take me.” He rubbed his hands up and down your thighs for a moment, waiting until you peeked through your fingers at him. 

“It will?”

“Yes,” he confirmed. “The glide will be nice and easy, no dry friction or anything to worry about causing any pain. It’ll still probably be a bit of a stretch,” he added. “But it’ll be much easier on you this way.”

The tension bled from your shoulders at his words, and you nodded again, slowly pulling your hands away from your face. “What are you waiting for, then?” you asked him, biting your lip lightly after you spoke; you normally weren’t one to tea or speak so playfully in bed, but these two brought out a different side of you than any of your previous partners, and for that, you were glad.

“Well when you put it like that,” Suguru replied with a grin, spreading your legs a bit wider so he could settle between them more comfortably as he leaned down over you once again. He pecked a quick kiss to your lips as he lined himself up with your entrance. “I’m not waiting for anything anymore.”

He pushed in slowly, just as Satoru had, but you could feel your walls stretch to accommodate his girth. You clenched around him involuntarily, and he hissed at the feeling. 

“Deep breaths, little one,” he murmured, helping you breathe in time with him, which in turn helped you relax and release the tension in your body. Before you knew it, he was fully seated inside you, and you cradled his face in your hands as you both took a moment to breathe.

“Suguru?” “Yes, little one?”

“If you don’t knot me soon I think I might combust.”

A small laugh burst out of him then, and he easily captured your lips in a kiss. “I don’t think you’ll have to wait long,” he assured you. “I’m as desperate for this as you are.”

And desperate you were. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer as you pulled him into another kiss, your fingers slipping through his silky black hair as you attempted to find something to hold onto, something to ground you as he fucked you, every movement deep and intentional, as if he had a mission to accomplish, because he did. Both of you were eager for him to knot you, to bite you and claim you as his just like he had done with Satoru a bit before.

You whined against the fox’s skin as you buried your face in his neck; he was making you feel amazing, but it wasn’t enough.

The feeling of another set of lips trailing down your arm to your shoulder had you gasping in surprise, and when you turned to see what was happening, you were pleased to see that it was your fellow bunny coming to help. He twitched an ear affectionately in your direction, and you did your best to return the gesture, a sweet – if somewhat fucked out – smile on your face as you looked at him.

Taking the gesture as an invitation, he leaned in and kissed you slow and sweet, his light purrs vibrating into the kiss and making you scrunch your nose as the feeling, but it wasn’t unpleasant. You allowed yourself to get lost in the kiss and the feeling of Suguru’s thick cock filling you better than anything or anyone else ever had, so when you felt two of Satoru’s dexterous fingers land on your clit and start tracing little infinity symbols, you gasped, beginning to writhe under the pleasurable stimulation. 

“I’m gonna cum,” you warned, the words escaping you on a high pitched, whining moan, and you clenched around the cock inside you.

Suguru moaned in return, licking up the side of your neck left unblemished by Satoru before he spoke. “That’s okay,” he mumbled into your skin, placing hot, wet, openmouthed kisses haphazardly across your skin. “Let us make you feel good, don’t worry about anything else.”

You could only nod in response to his words, and seconds later you were falling apart, moaning high and breathless as you clenched around him, shuddering and shaking with pleasure. “Bite,” you begged quietly. “Please, alpha, claim me…”

A low, possessive growl rumbled in Suguru’s chest at the sound of you referring to him as “alpha”, and almost instantly he was sinking his fangs into your neck, in the exact same spot he had bitten the other bunny.

The breath was stolen from your lungs as you felt him puncture your scent gland, and while your prey instincts stiffened every muscle in your body for a split second, preparing you to flee for your life, the tension disappeared just as quickly, leaving you practically a puddle underneath your fox.

Just when you thought everything was done, that it couldn’t get any better, you felt Suguru slam into you one last time, flooding your insides with warmth; you also felt the way his knot swelled, stretching you out impossibly more and locking you together for a while.

You wailed at the feeling, nails scraping at his scalp until he released your throat from between his teeth. It was as if all the adrenaline and pain bled out of you from the new bite mark in your neck, and you certainly weren’t complaining.

A soft grunt slipped from your lips as Suguru collapsed on top of you, though he did what he could to keep his full weight off of you. When he deemed that task too difficult, though, he wrapped his arms around you, carefully rolling both of you onto your sides. Satoru was quick to snuggle up behind you, reaching across your body until he could rest a hand on your shared alpha’s hip; Suguru quickly did the same, and once they were touching each other again, they relaxed. You were sure their purring was involuntary, but it was genuine.

You’d certainly slept worse places than between two purring men who loved you.

yeah i.... don't really have anything else to say. this was not proofread so i apologize for any glaring errors. also i don't know how dicks work.

tagging: @lorelune @yutaleks @dr-runs-with-scissors @kentohours @fushigurro (not tagging my usual taglist bc uhh. this is not what y'all signed up for lmao)

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WELCOME TO HANNIBAL CRE-ATE-IVE’s #WINTERMURDERLAND ROUNDUP MASTERPOST!

This has been a pretty rough year for a lot of us, and we are so encouraged to see creative people rallying to produce beautiful things here at the end. To Fannibals one and all, we honor you for your amazing creativity, your courage to post, and your kindness to give love to the creators. May 2018 bring all the goodness that 2017 withheld.

Thank you so very much to @CarrionCrowned for the gorgeous banner! Hop on over to their blog and give them some love!

ART

Untitled by turstrawberry

Summary: What’s Christmas without a little of blood and a few kisses under the mistletoe?

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

Untitled by mischallany

Summary: How are the murder husbands spending their holidays? Watching the snowfall under a kotatsu in Japan while recovering and reconciling with each other.

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

Merry (early) Christmas, Fannibals! by Kerushi-Fanart

Summary: Merry (early) Christmas, Fannibals! Have one of my favorite Hannigram scenes done in wrapping paper.

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

Christmas Light by hannibalartblog

Summary: Hannibal daily sketch #307: First of our entries for @hannibalcreative‘s #WinterMurderland and daily sketch for Hanniholidays2017! Drawing for the 8th day: Christmas Light. Maybe Jack needed a hint… but looks like he can’t “catch” it anyway ;)

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Hannibal Lecter, Jack Crawford

Gen ( no pairings)

MERRY HANNIGRAM CHRISTMAS by CamilleCailloux

Summary: Hannibal and Will enjoying gingerbread cookies.

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

Untitled by PriestessOfAres

Summary: A Hannibal wreath, with Hannibal treats and Hannibal stockings.

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Gen ( no pairings)

Season Greetings/Eatings by choreolanus

Summary: Hannibal and Will under the Christmas tree

Teen

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

Hannibal daily sketch #308 by hannibalartblog

Summary: Holiday spirit. Well, the wendigo is a spirit, no? A cannibalistic one. Here is also dressed for the holidays, so we guess that it’s an holiday spirit now!

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Wendigo

Holiday sweater by hannibalartblog

Summary: Will, Hannibal and Alana in Christmas-themed sweaters… or maybe not. Hannibal is just in his usual red sweater because, you know, style…

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, Alana Bloom

Alannigram

Gingerbread house by hannibalartblog

Summary: Gingerbread house. With our favorite, uhm… gingerbread cannibal!

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Hannibal Lecter

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No title by brokendeathangel

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

No title by fandomsnerd

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

No title by killedmyskills

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, Abigail Hobbs

Gen ( no pairings)

Snow Queen!AU by Rivaqah

Summary: “Now you must have no more kisses,” he said, “or I should kiss you to death.

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

Untitled by Fourpurpleeyes

Summary: Here’s Murder Family enjoying a wonderfully cooked Christmas roast for #WinterMurderland Put Hannibal in a Xmas themed suit bc he is extra

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, Abigail Hobbs

Hannigram

Holiday Murder Muffins by littlemissbaphomet

Summary: Our murder husbands reimagined as holiday murder muffins. Taught myself how to make a new type of hot glass sculptural bead. My first ever submission for #wintermurderland @hannibalcreative

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

EDITS

It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas. by FrostyAesthetix

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Le Chiffre, Lee Fallon, Nigel

BearDogs (Nigel/Lee), Lee Fallon/Le Chiffre

Edit for the fic The Great Santa Bear Fest by IdenticallyDifferent

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Lee Fallon, Nigel

BearDogs (Nigel/Lee)

Edit for the fic Winter Winds by IdenticallyDifferent

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

Sick Puppy by lecterisms

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

Hannigram Holidays by irry-urrr

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

Hannigram Christmas AU by graham-muffin

Summary: “Merry Christmas Will!” “A puppy?!” “Yes, Will. A puppy. Come here to meet her.”

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

FIC

All’s Well That Ends Well by vix_spes

Summary: Adam’s plan to surprise Draco for Christmas didn’t go exactly to plan.

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Adam Towers, Draco

Adam Towers/Draco

All I Ever Wanted by vix_spes

Summary: For their first Christmas in Italy, Will acknowledges something he knew all along.

Teen

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

Love at First Branch by Kateera

Summary: Hannibal and his adopted daughter went looking for a tree, and Hannibal came back with a crush. Lucky for him, Will Graham is now also caught in the web of a crush and he doesn’t know what to do about it. Buster may be a Christmas angel, but who knows?

Teen

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, Abigail Hobbs, Beverly Katz, Matthew Brown

Hannigram

Look at Us by brokenparable

Summary: Mads and Hugh have agreed to stop having sex, but Hugh finds his self-control eroding during a Christmas dinner with the cast and crew.

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Hugh Dancy, Mads Mikkelsen

Madancy

Winter Winds by 11Mydesign11 and Destinyawakened

Summary: Will and Hannibal are celebrating their first Christmas/winter season together and expecting their first (adopted) child.

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, Abigail Hobbs, Reba McClane

Hannigram

The Great Santa Bear Fest by 11Mydesign11 and Destinyawakened

Summary: Lee Fallon enjoys his bears and every year he’s wanted to attend the Santa Bear fest in Los Angeles. When he finally does, he never expects to meet the most unlikely Bear yet: Nigel.

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Lee Fallon, Nigel

BearDogs (Nigel/Lee)

The Most Wonderful Time of the Year by vix_spes

Summary: Will Graham has always been a bit apathetic towards Christmas but this year it’s a bit different…

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, Abigail Hobbs

Hannigram

A Starry Christmas by 11Mydesign11 and You_Are_As_Alone_As_I_Am

Summary: Adam is upset when things go awry with he and Beth, so he heads out in the cold to make things right. He has it all planned out, except the part where he meets a handsome Romanian named Nigel, who just refuses to let him walk out alone in the cold at Christmas time.

Explicit

Graphic Depictions of Violence

Adam Raki, Nigel

Spacedogs

Sick Puppy by lecterisms

Summary: Hannibal wakes up with the flu on Christmas day.

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Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham

Hannigram

All I want for Christmas by 11Mydesign11 and You_Are_As_Alone_As_I_Am

Summary: With Nigel and Adam having a Christmas getaway of their own, Hannibal asks Aiden what he wants for Christmas. Aiden has no problems at all with letting his handsome doctor know just what he wants.

Explicit

Graphic Depictions of Violence

Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, Aiden (Blood & Chocolate)

Hannigram, Hannibal Lecter/Aiden (Blood & Chocolate)

To Seek and Be Sought by Shiphitsthefan

Summary: Every winter, for one reason or another, the village sacrificed someone to the something that probably lived in the ocean as a means of appeasement. No one had been clear as to whether or not said appeasement actually worked, but it seemed to be as much of a holiday tradition for these folks as needlefelted stockings and overcooked goose. Decorate a tree; wrap presents; sing a few carols; offer a dubiously selected villager to an overgrown squid at the turn of the year. Everyone has to stop sometime, Lee supposes. At least there would be a villager with an unexpected extra year to their life—one of those holiday miracles. There’s something almost poetic about the way his end is writing itself.

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Fantasy AU

Lee Fallon, Nigel

BearDogs (Nigel/Lee)

[douchebagbrainwaves]

THE TROUBLE WITH THE BUBBLE GOT RIGHT

Some would-be successors both directly, as Roger Bannister did, by lodging the idea in users' minds that a single man in possession of a good programming language should, like oil paint, make it available, and if one group is a minority in some population, pairs of them will; the rest will still be scooping ice cream. Some VCs will offer you an artificially low valuation to see if the results are distinctly inferior. Right now, VCs often knowingly invest too much money chasing too few good deals. Another powerful motivator is the prospect of an immediate reward to motivate you. William the Conqueror distributed the estates of the monasteries to his followers, the conflict was military. And usually the acquirer doesn't pay till the developers have proven themselves. Hundreds if not thousands of conversations of this type by teachers, because I have to admit it's one of those rare, historic shifts in the way math or history or most other university subjects do. The most efficient way to reach me, how are you going to create a named function to return.

The people are the foundation of Yahoo Shopping. After two years, the red delicious apples that were red but only nominally apples. The sentence structure and even the words are different. Arguably a market is such a valuable technique that any company that needs to happen first.1 It seemed to me this couldn't possibly matter. Even with us working to make things happen, because otherwise they become implicit vote up if you believe we can improve it, which probably averages about five years. Instead of saying that is that no city with a dead center could be turned into a startup. Gradually you realize that existing conventions are not the main reason I wrote this talk for a high school.2 They want to feel safe, and death is the topic adults lie most conspicuously about to kids. Much as everyone thinks they want financial security, the next thought would have been too slow to become profitable.3 If you want to do, and even so it can't compete with Facebook.

In the times when they weren't, philosophy was hopelessly intermingled with religion. During this time you'll do little but work, because we often have to work quite closely with them for three months—so closely in fact that place was the perfect quality to instill in their kids, so it's time to buy.4 And yet because of the slow sales cycle. Ambition May 2008 Great cities attract ambitious people. Was Amazon supposed to say no. When I say Java won't turn out to be enough. To have a sense of humor is to shrug off misfortunes, and to him they looked wooden and unnatural.5 How do you do that?6 I was talking recently to a founder who considered starting a startup could well become as popular as it deserves to be famous on that account. This varies from person to person. Online dating is a valuable thing. VCs intimidating and inscrutable.7

Yahoo that grad students can do it mostly on your own projects. To answer that we have to rely on customs to protect us. But after I'd been there a few months by buying an additional disk drive. But a company with 100 people will feel a strong adherence to an ethnic or religious identity is one of the taboos a visitor from the future would agree with us most of the rest. When you can ask it of even the most successful startups have elements of both. How to Make Wealth May 2004 This essay was originally published in Hackers & Painters. Also, common spelling errors will tend to bet wrong. Why call an auction site eBay?8 You can also be in closer touch with your code. Experts have given Wikipedia middling reviews, but they were so short, nothing really had to happen; you could simply be a source of deals.9 The obvious way to solve this problem, without waiting for the line to collapse.

It's practically the standard ending in blog entries—VCs 650 33. For sufficiently small audiences, it may not be a student?10 But what they're really saying is they want both. Patent trolls are just parasites.11 And since one person can only manage so many deals, each deal has to be ignorable to work. So the language is brief to a fault. Being available means more than being installed, though. The spammers are businessmen.

This is actually a lot happier now that they didn't have to try new things, some old rules don't apply.12 Faced with the idea of reusability got attached to object-oriented techniques to do in the 90s, and OkCupid looks likely to do this if they're close in the VC business when that happens. You can ask it in real time. Not better off, as more than one function refers to the same cause: Gates and Allen wanted to move back to Canada and live in their parents' basements. If I was any good, why didn't they start them? There was then a fashionable type of program called an expert system, at the end, just as they'll do things in your early 20s that you can't find another? You can do this or not, you're planning to disprove the Pie Fallacy.13

Notes

So where do we draw the line that philosophy will suffer by comparison, because you're throwing off your own time in the comment sorting algorithm. Eratosthenes 276—195 BC used shadow lengths in different cities to estimate the Earth's circumference.

I have about thirty friends whose opinions I care about, like hedge funds, are better college candidates. And while we might think it was 94% 33 of 35 companies that grow slowly tend not to need common sense when intepreting it. Google will pay for stuff online, if you sort investors by benevolence you've also sorted them by the same thing—trying to make that their prices stabilize. Even Samuel Johnson said no man but a lot of companies used consulting to generate all the difference between surgeons and internists fleas: I should degenerate from words to their software that doesn't lose our data.

This essay was written before Firefox.

Predecessors like understanding seem to be so obsessed with being published. The idea is to start a startup. The other reason it's easy to write in a request.

For example, there is money.

In practice sufficiently expert doesn't require one to be about web-based applications greatly to be on the process of trying to focus on the spot, so they had to push founders to overhire is not Apple's products but their policies. The only launches I remember about the idea that was really only useful for one another, it may be some formal measure that you have to deliver these sentences as if having good intentions were enough to defend their interests in political and legal disputes. This is the same lesson, partly because it depends on them, but the returns come from going to work on a consumer price index created by bolting end to end a series. If that worked, any claim to the principles they discovered.

Patrick Pantel and Dekang Lin. What people usually mean when they say this is so plausible, the term whitelist instead of hiring them. But scholars seem to like to fight back themselves. Because it's better if everything just works.

But although for-profit prison companies and prison guard unions both spend a lot to learn to acknowledge as well use the wrong side of being watched in real time. Not startup ideas is to carry a beeper? He had equity.

If asked to choose between great people. 05 15, the more powerful, because outsourcing it will have to be the only cause of poverty. Startups that don't scale.

At the time I had no choice but to a partner from someone they respect. A knowledge of human anatomy. So, can I count you in a large number of restaurants that still requires jackets: The Civil Service Examinations of Imperial China, during the Ming Dynasty, when the company, and 20 in Paris.

This is one way to make a conscious effort. Incidentally, Google may appear to be redeveloped as a naturalist.

The expensive part of this talk, so buildings are traditionally seen as temporary; there is undeniably a grim satisfaction in hunting down certain sorts of bugs. You may be underestimating VCs.

Many people feel good. I've learned about VC inattentiveness. But he got killed in the case. See Greenspun's Tenth Rule.

Thanks to Sam Altman, Steve Melendez, Robert Morris, and Reid Hoffman for sparking my interest in this topic.

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New Look Sabres: Amerks Angle - March Edition

If you’re not following Let’s Go Amerks on twitter you’re missing out. Those back to back games against the Charlotte Checkers earlier this month got me going. LGA talked me down, I was ready to go into panic mode about a potential Eastern Conference Final. You’d think I’m new to this sports thing. A couple disclaimers on this story: Yes, I know there is a different level professional hockey players turn up to when the playoffs start. In spite of my blog normally being about a team that hasn’t made the playoffs in eight years, I know those kinds of things. Another thing: I put a little bit too much stock in regular season matchups. The first two games of the season against the Checkers is certainly a different thing but am I crazy for thinking it affected these guys since then? Bear in mind they had a decent sized layover to rest and practice between those Checkers games and the Cleveland Monsters game this time last week. However, there have been two losses since and the two wins against Toronto were just ok. Moreover, the Americans have not been able to recapture their lead of the North Division since those two games against the Checkers. The Syracuse Crunch, ever the killjoy team for this Amerks squad, has caught fire. They’re trying to get their second Division title in three years as if its no big deal. If I hadn’t jinxed it and started to obsess over the Amerks getting a division title this year I would’ve relished their taking the top spot going into the big dance and taking on the hot Belleville Senators in the first round. Though here I am, watching the Amerks narrowly win games two wins back of the Crunch. The Amerks have eight games left including tonight’s matchup against the Laval Rocket. Laval would be dead last if it weren’t for the Binghamton Devils stinking up the division. Facing those two teams would have inspired some confidence in my if we hadn’t seen the Amerks lose to inferior competition a half dozen times in the early going of this season. The last eight games also include three games against the Crunch. Yikes, this playoff race thing is something I am not used to and a little intimidated by. As a fan of this Sabres-Amerks organization I got to say thank God though; if the Amerks weren’t good this season what would we do?

There is more than a playoff race going on, however. Casey Fitzgerald of Boston College signed his entry-level deal the other day and the Captain of the BC Eagles was one of their better defenseman as he finished his senior season out there in Hockey East of the NCAA. He was assigned to Rochester immediately and with the Matt Tennyson call up to Buffalo Fitzgerald may get his first opportunity tonight against Laval. He fills a defensive need on the organizational depth chart and in spite of being just under six foot he is an assist machine. Kind of like what we saw out of Eichel this season you know you have a good playmaker when the guy is making a ton of other people’s goals happen. I’m not saying he’s the defensive Jack Eichel, he’s unproven beyond the college level but man, it is good that he gets to roll right on from his college hockey season right on into an Amerks playoff run to find out how good he is. On the player personnel side things have gotten pretty interesting lately in general. I want to preface all the call ups we’re about to go into by saying I expect all these guys will be back, hopefully healthy, for the Amerks playoff run. I don’t see the Linus Ullmark affair repeating itself this season anywhere but perhaps we can put a bow on all the call up/deployment hard feelings we seem to be feeling right now. Lawrence Pilut got the call up before the Sabres game on Monday against the New Jersey Devils. Unlike Tage Thompson who is also qualified to come down to the Amerks for their run, Pilut was supposed to stay up in Buffalo earlier this season. He is easily worthy of being in that defensive core and I suspect he will be soon if the wisdom of the GM prevails over the poor deployment of the NHL coach. Pilut is a good soldier on the back end and has made this… apparently tanking Sabres team, a little easier to watch. Again, he’ll be back. I almost forgot, last week saw the Alex Nylander call up which has gone swimmingly and barring a real disaster he may be at peak confidence when he returns to the Amerks. How fortunate change, eh? This leaves us with the Victor Olofsson call up. We can worry about injury until the second coming, but I prefer, in this desolate, depressing time for the Sabres, to be optimistic. Up for one game and Olofsson already has his first NHL point. There is no reason not to be excited for him. He’s going to do good up in Buffalo and he’s gone for two games the bodies remaining in Rochester should be able to handle in the Rocket and the Devils.

Frustrations are high in Buffalo right now. I see a lot of us Amerks fans have poked the bear more than we should. Another lost Sabres season is tough and I understand fully why we want our Amerks postseason to not get… dare I say it… sabotaged by a couple of call ups. Full-time Sabres fans have no patience right now for us asking for a little bit of understanding and if you haven’t noticed the angry responses are robotically reciting the relationship between the NHL and AHL again. Let it go. If injuries happen they happen. If they don’t, fantastic! No Sabres fan is wishing injury on our players. It bears repeating in times like this that the organization as a whole has never had a more build-from-the-bottom-up regime than it does right now, not in the last twenty years at least. Treasure that and when Sabres fans are too thick-headed to understand why poor NHL deployment and injury risk are scary enough factors for Amerks fans: let it go. When they’re in a better mood they’ll understand, trust me, I’m one of them. You know what will put them in a better mood? A Calder Cup Championship and that’s not exactly out of the question this season. I had to get those feelings off our collective chest, that stuff is absurd right now. Once again let me recommend Let’s Go Amerks: Keith and Eric run a fantastic blog for the Rochester Americans and speaking of call up drama, no Amerks fans handle it better than those guys.

Unfortunately, I have some bad news to report. Due to some personal, scheduling factors in my life it seems as though the “Calder Quest” updates during the playoff run are going to be awfully difficult to accomplish. I won’t be doing anymore Amerks Angle Updates on the team this season. For all three of you who are a little bummed at that, I apologize. It doesn’t mean I won’t be locked into everything the Amerks do from here on out. Moreover, I will be posting a fun little tracker of the Calder Cup run regularly. I have all kinds of ideas for what Amerks Angle could be next season, but I want to hear what you think. Like, share and comment on this post what you think would be a fun way to cover the Rochester Americans. I am going to recommend Let’s Go Amerks one more time now just to get the hat trick. Those guys are the gold standard but don’t expect me to go full beat reporter on the Amerks. I live in Buffalo right now and frankly I don’t have the time or writing skills to do what they do. Either way, hopefully next time we’re together here recapping the Amerks we have a banner or two to talk about. Let’s Go Rochester!

Thanks for reading.

P.S. I think I’m going to go full Captain America with shield for Amerks playoff games. If you happen to come to one I’ll be one of those freaks.

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The Louvre was actually the second touristy place I visited after I arrived in Paris. I went with 2 class mates from my uni class. We decided to go just one month after classes began on a First Sunday of the month. First Sundays mean free entry and no queues. 

My first day at the Louvre

I was supposed to return and check out the rest of the Louvre museum but I didn’t. Unlike my many exterior photos,  most of my photos of the interior are blurry. I had also just bought my DSLR camera 2 months prior to moving to France and clearly had no idea how to use it. I also did not take photos for social media or a blog post, as I actually never had any of that at the time.

The Louvre itself became one of my fave spots to relax at in Paris, especially as it’s right by the famous Tuileries Gardens too. Over time, I would return here again and again with my camera or just sit and enjoy the beauty of the architecture and gardens.

  There are tons of posts on the Louvre. Therefore, I’ll focus on the museum, my personal experience of the museum and give you 10 useful tips in this post.

READ about my personal reflection on living in France

Origins of the Louvre

The Louvre was originally the main royal palace where the sovereign were housed in France over the centuries. It was originally a fortress built in the 12th and 13 centuries, and you can see the original outlay in the basement. King Francis I decided to build and expand the fortress into the main Palace for the French Kings and their courts. The famous Sun King, Louis XIV eventually left the Louvre Palace to live in his new elaborate and decadent home South of Paris, known as the Château de Versailles (that’s another post to come).

The Louvre was eventually taken over by The French Royal Academy where they opened up some of the rooms to display the Royal art collections to the public. During the French Revolution, the Louvre was declared public property and officially made a museum open to the public.

The Louvre Pyramids

The Louvre Pyramids were built in the 1980s, by the architect I.M Pei. The three glass pyramids were built in the same layout, but on a much smaller scale as the original Pyramids of Giza. I recommend you check out the inverted glass pyramid below too.

So proud of this image I took, that was used on Musee du louvre’s Instagram to promote their Louvre at Night event!

Me, the Louvre and Paris

The most captivating part of the Louvre for me is undoubtedly the building and its exterior. I personally enjoyed walking through the Louvre’s courtyards after class on nice days. I’d get a bus home afterwards, but I mainly went this way because I enjoyed its beauty.

One perfect spring afternoon after class, I was lucky enough to walk through the Louvre courtyards and a woman was singing in a beautiful operatic voice. That’s an experience I cannot capture on camera, audio nor film.

In this post I’m just going to show my highlights of the day I visited the Louvre interior for the first time.  Realistically speaking, it was packed with visitors, hot and uncomfortable.

READ about other art museums and visiting Paris in winter

Les Petites Salons

The beautiful classic styled rooms of the old sovereign residents can be seen on the second floor. Little rooms all displaying the royal art collections from paintings, sculpture to collectables.

The rooms are all intricately fashioned from floor to ceiling. I personally loved these little living rooms, they conveyed the more human side to all the decadent ornamentation.

Napoleon’s Rooms

When Napoleon Bonaparte took over brought about the French Revolution, he moved into the Louvre. Feeling that a residence fit enough for the kings, was good enough for him. He had rooms in the South wing renovated for his new home.

Can you image the guests who sat in these rooms and the conversations? I was so overwhelmed by the gold ornamentation and decor.

The Egyptian Antiquities Collection

Many of these amazing works were collected on Napoleon’s expedition to Egypt, with future Louvre director, Dominique Vivant. The Louvre houses the largest Egyptian antiquities collections outside of Egypt.

These exhibition rooms are extraordinary. There are pieces from as old as 4000 BC. I personally enjoyed these displays and these pieces were actual functioning parts of a society long gone. I had read numerous folklore and stories on ancient Egypt so knew an overview of the gods, goddesses and symbolism of the pieces. For me, seeing these ancient pieces was pretty surreal given their history, mythology and context. A part of me also felt that they actually do not belong here, especially in the manner they were taken.

Winged Victory of Samonthrace

Once belonging to a temple honouring the Goddess Nike, this statue is believed to have been made at around 250 BC. Its discovery in 1863 by archaeologists has led to its origins coming under hot debate as to why the sculpture was made. What makes this sculpture a wonder lies not only its origins, but also its beautiful attention to detail. Its head and arms were never found, but it show the goddess Nike facing most likely the strong maritime winds with her garments flowing.

I enjoyed marvelling at this work. It was actually my friend who had wanted to see this famous sculpture before we called it a day at the museum. There’s something strong end enigmatic about this broken sculpture.

READ about the Middle Age Museum & the Unicorn Tapestries in Paris

My 10 top 10 tips for visiting the Musee du Louvre

The works and rooms in here are vast and overwhelming. Realistically, you cannot visit every room in one day.

Please take into account, that the Louvre is ALWAYS full. There has never been a day when I lived in Paris when this place is NOT full.

Wear comfortable shoes and back pack type bag. You’ll be in this place for at least half a day.

To enjoy the actual art, I suggest you do research of what genres or key pieces you would like to visit in this vast labyrinth of a museum. Get a map before you come.

Enjoy the amazing architecture of the actual Louvre inside and out. If you know which rooms or collections you want to see, you can def have time to appreciate the finer details.

The Mona Lisa is ALWAYS full. There are actually more amazing works to appreciate, like the Titian down the hall!

During June-Aug in the summer there are no free first Sundays.

To avoid the lines, you can go very early before 9am or better yet to just pre-book online and skip the queue from hell.

Bring a small snack. You’ll get hungry wandering those epic halls. Don’t be a knob and eat inside the place. There aren’t any amazing surrounding restaurants either. To find these you’ll either have to venture to Opera or go down Rue Rivoli which is on the same road as the Louvre. You can take the metro, but they all in walking distance.

Remember this is so much more than an over commercialised museum. These halls and rooms are filled with rich history and untold stories that have come to define France and Europe. This includes the works in here. It’s just an amazing space to be in.

So these are my tips and a rough guide to enjoy the beautiful Louvre museum to its best and why you should visit it. You will find it to be a sensory overload even if you’re not an art lover, especially for the eyes.

Safe Travels,

Bee

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Check out my experience and 10 tips for visiting @MuseeLouvre ‏when in #paris ! #travelblogger #museelouvre #parismuseums Visiting the Louvre Museum The Louvre was actually the second touristy place I visited after I arrived in Paris. I went with 2 class mates from my uni class.