#ask-dommy

[greenorangevioletgrass]

Me at the start of Challengers: oh, she pegs him.

bro the fact that i’ve been sitting on this ask for DAYS bc i just keeping nodding and zoning out instead of writing a response 😝

but DEFINITELY 10000% yes to art getting pegged on the reg. i wouldn’t be surprised if he’s the one who initiated it most of the time? like every other instances when he’s horny, he would start it off with “babe i need you…” which earns a casual “oh, you wanna fuck?” he tilts his head, that puppy dog eyes in full power, and he bites his lower lip, “i need you… inside me.”

and i know we all wanna see him bend over like the pathetic bitch boy that he is, i know. but i feel like he likes it best in missionary? you would tell him “lie back on the bed” in that soft but firm tone, and he nearly giggles in giddiness. you’re such a fucking sight, kneeling before him, stroking the strap-on with lube like it’s your real dick, lining it up against his hole. “shh shh shh, relax… open up for me, baby,” and he swears he nearly comes right on the spot. he would look at you with the dopiest heart eyes as he rambles, cock-drunk, “i love you so much baby… wanna be yours forever. all yours.”

[blue-willow-tree]

To: 🐺, 🍬, 👸, ❄️, 🐨, 🪩, 🍓

Alright, no more entertainment x

If I do not recieve an "I'm very sorry mommy for being a brat" ask as your next ask, your petname privileges will be taken away entirely x

No more "sweet love", "puppy", "lovey", "princess" or even "good girl".

You wanted to be brats, go ahead, be as bratty as your hearts desire. Let's see how long that lasts until you're begging for mommy to call you her good girl again ♡

Mommy hates being mean. To those that have been here a while, you should know that by now. You don't want to disappoint me, do you? I should hope not. Come on, no more games, you felt silly and stopped letting mommy do all the thinking, now look at what's happened. It's time to be my good, sweet angels that I know you all to be. You know I like it better when your mind is turned off x Discipline and manners are very important to me, loves <3

[flowerysubmissive]

Kinda in the mood to bully a guy until he pops a stiffy, I want him whimpering and begging for me to suck him off before he creams himself~ 💕

[melliemelons]

I’d love to see a pregnant dominatrix getting back at the man who knocked her up. Pregnancy is her power!

A wonderful idea! ❤️ Looks like it's going to be a very long night of disciplining... he'll never learn otherwise!

[domme-switch]

there is just something about cute needy subs begging on their knees for mommy's cock with teary eyes...💛

[strang3lov3]

Family dinners in the stepdaddy!Roman au would go crazy, uncle Kendall and auntie Shiv... ><

Oh god, absolutely. I’ve thought about this, and I see stepdaddy!Romey either a, being a total fucking menace and making you wear one of those remote control vibrators at the dinner table, knowing you can’t keep yourself together as he toys with you. Or b, he’s kind of sweet and pulls you away from the chaos. Like slips away with you to the balcony for some air. Probably both tbh. What can I say, it’s the duality of man.

[lunarw0rks]

I need valeria in her usual attire with her strap coming out of her pants just fucking me. Over her desk? One hand on my neck and the other slapping me? Good lord i think i speak for all valeria fans that fucking against the desk is a must

imagine valeria de-stressing after a meeting gone wrong !!

she's yelling at all of her men to leave the room, then calling you in once they've dispersed. commanding you to lay flat on her large desk after undressing, laying there at her mercy.

completely exposed, a cold chill in the air; the root of either the air conditioning or her icy glare, you can't tell. shivering from the cold to shaking and overheating from pleasure.

fucking you with her strap, fully clothed while you're fully disrobed. stretching you out relentlessly, one hand on your throat, and applying pressure until you're dizzy. another giving light slaps when you get too distracted until your cheeks are hot and irritated. any more delirium and she swears she'll stop filling you up — and not let you finish !! eyes on her 24/7, or else !!

[wineanddineloseyourmind]

Hi this is my kinky hornyposting sideblog 😇 (main is @existentialsquid)

This is an 18+ only space. Minors DNI.

This is a pro-kink, pro-trans, anti-capitalist, anti-imperialist space. Bigots, transphobes, conservatives, and zionists DNI. Also, die!!!!

This is a place for me to explore all my kinks, including the dark ones. Continue with this in mind.

If you want to DM me, please read my whole pinned!

Anyway, about me:

Call me Di and use my pronouns (she/they/it) and you will be spared. You may also call me any feminine term of endearment if we’re mutuals 💖 (i love pet names so i will probably end up calling you “darling” and/or "babe" if i take a liking to you 😇)

I am a vers switch but my "default" is dom top, although that can change very quickly in the right situation :3

Other than kink, I enjoy TTRPGs, Fromsoftware games (Dark Souls, Bloodborne, Elden Ring, etc.), animated media and nerd shit like that. Also, if you have miniatures or models you built/painted, I want to see them!

I’m polyam and in an open relationship with my boyfriend @bearded-protagonist-enthusiast, but I’m not really looking for a new romantic relationship right now. I’m totally up for friendship and sexting with mutuals though! 🥰

i am here to make friends, explore kink, flirt with mutuals, and post about:

T4T

and

uneven power dynamics (sometimes involving primal predator/prey dynamics, praise, worship, playful degradation (as degrader), petplay, or dubcon (CNC, intox, etc.))

and

breeding/oviposition (also lactation)

and

monsterfucking (of nearly all kinds)

and

transformation/corruption (usually overlapping with monsterfucking stuff)

and

gore (blood, eroticised cannibalism, etc.)

(Note: there will be no real snuff, only occasional art and smut, as well as me just talking about gory fantasies)

and

unsanitary (musk and blood only)

Also, obligatory: I have a bit of an oral fixation so there will be talk of biting - if I ever mention “breaking the skin” with a bite, please know that it is purely in a fantasy sense! Drawing blood with your teeth is very dangerous IRL due to risk of infection. Buuuut it’s pretty sexy in fantasy though, so I will talk about it in that sense. Stay safe out there!

I also like unambiguously consensual stuff with human characters who stay the same, but the above are my kinks so they’ll show up frequently on this blog :)

If you don’t like any of those kinks, you have my blessing to never interact with me ever and live blissfully unaware of my existence. This is a pro-kink space.

On that note, there are some kinks I’m not into and would prefer not to be brought to this blog by replies or asks or what-have-you. No offence intended to anyone with these kinks, but these are my hard lines:

Being preyed on (I can get subby as hell but I draw the line at being treated like a prey animal 🙅‍♀️ I’m not a little rabbit or a deer or a puppy that gets hunted, the idea of me being that is not sexy to me)

Piss

Scat

Raceplay

My soft lines (i.e. things I might be comfortable with if done with someone I trust and can discuss them with) are:

Being degraded (generally I prefer being the one degrading, but in select situations I can be into being degraded)

Choking (I might find it sexy in fantasy on occasion, but I would never ever do it IRL because of the inherent health risks. For that reason, it can be a turn-off sometimes.)

Incest/fauxcest (I don’t always love all versions of this kink, but I’m open to discussing specific fantasies if I have a chance to say “actually, no thanks” before we start anything. You can call me mommy as a title if you’re one of my beloved mutuals 😇)

Detransition (I would never want this for myself but if someone wants to RP as their AGAB then I can be into that~)

The above is not a DNI list. You can still interact with this blog if you have any/all of the above kinks, just don’t bring anything on the hard lines list into my replies, reblogs, asks, or DMs. If you’re interested in something on the soft lines list please keep my boundaries in mind.

On the subject of interaction, i would love to see anon asks related to:

monsterfucking concepts

T4T flirting 🥰

True/False game (make an assumption about me and I’ll say if it’s true or false)

NSFW ask game

Kink Rating ask game

Fifty Shades of Blue ask game

NSFT Emoji ask game

Telling me you just masturbated to my blog/pics 😇

If you want to sext/RP with me, please:

Send me an ask or two first to break the ice

Chat with me for a bit

Pitch the scene you want to RP and/or ask if I’m in the mood first

ok thanks enjoy

ANON ASKS: OPEN

DMs: OPEN (MUTUALS ONLY)

My tags:

#me (whatever reminds me of myself)

#beloved volus (posts relating to my partner @bearded-protagonist-enthusiast)

#personal post (stuff that’s more about me than anything)

#my fiction (my short stories and smut)

#transition goals (what i’d want to look like in an ideal world)

#need (general horny thoughts)

#i can be trusted around cute boys (subby boy tag)

#i bite (this one is self-explanatory)

#i am looking (real people selfies and nudes)

#tf kink (content relating to fantasy transformation)

#monsterfucker (monster stuff)

#my asks + #my answers (self-explanatory)

mutal tags: #beloved volus (@bearded-protagonist-enthusiast) #kittendeer (@pupsferalkid) #misc (@miscling) #🐊 (@crocofsouls) #gothy kitten (@gothykitten16) #dommy demon (@serotoninswitch) #elf mutual (@mira-mira-0n-the-wall) #dungeon essie (@beansira) #baz (@hyenabrainedpup) and probably more when i get round to it lol

[kisskissgotohell]

there's a sense of sheer joy inherent in cosplaying (yllz) wei wuxian to a convention and attracting men on all sides, bc they're clearly seeing me as "Sexy Goth Anime Mommy," so when they ask me what i'm cosplaying from, i get to look them in the eyes with a smile and tell them to read a book that they will be INCREDIBLY disappointed with the second they google it.

my only regret with this whole experience is that i don't actually get to watch the moment the light dies from their eyes as they realize i'm dressed, not as a big tiddy goth gf, but as a homosexual man, but you win some you lose some :/

[emeritus-fuckers]

Hear me out

Hot time with papas™. Reader sitting on papas chest kissing they way from then face... Lower and lower. Papa with hard on all excited about willy turn. Just to see reader blowing a raspberry on their tummies

Eh Sexondos and Copiasaurus faces would be priceless😌✨

I like this idea! I can totally see their faces XD - Nyx

Papas with s/o blowing raspberry on their tummies

Primo

He had ran his fingers through you hair and shut his eyes. Then you blew a raspberry and he is just silent.

You go from giggly to quiet, worried he doesn't find it funny.

You slowly raise your face to see but one look at him and you let out a relieved laugh. He is smiling warmly, his eyes full of amusement.

"Only you amore" he says with a chuckle and places a kiss on your forehead.

"Now then I'm going in the garden" He is still smiling lovingly at you as he places his hand under your chin. "Or would you like to finish what you started?"

Secondo

Secondo is shocked... really shocked. His mouth falls open and he just stares at you. He doesn't know what to do, he just kind sits there for a while. Then eventually he starts to smile before laughing loudly.

He'd vows to get you back at some point and do the exact same to you.

He'd make sure that it's long enough since the incident that you have forgotten. You won't see it coming.

Except he takes it further, he properly sets the mood, lights some candles. He'd undress you ever so slowly and kiss his way down your front to do the exact same thing.

His serious front would crack and he'd start to giggle then full on laugh.

Once he'd calmed down enough he'd pull you close to him and kiss you passionatly. "Shall we finish what you started?" There was supposed to be a little hint of a threat in it, like he was going to punish you for last time. But he's still laughing and it just doesn't quite have that edge he wanted.

Terzo

He finds it hilarious, he has a tear in his eye he is laughing so heard.

But you've started something now... It becomes your little in joke whether you want it to or not.

Terzo likes to blow a raspberry on your tummy at the most ridiculous times. It could be during hot steamy times with him or just you getting out of the shower...

One time Terzo runs in from nowehere, he should be at work. You are at work and he just blows a raspberry on your tummy. You can see the other siblings looking a little shocked. Then he runs off giggling all the way back to his office. He just starts chuckling at random points during his day thinking of the memory.

After that you do have a loving word with him that maybe it should be saved for when it's just you two.

Copia

It tickles, so a little squeak escapes him followed by giggles.

You decide to blow another raspberry and he starts doing a mixture of rat noises and laughter while gently trying to push you off.

"Cara please, it errr tickles, please give me a rest" He is laughing even more as he goes to try and tickle you.

He gets you and you start laughing, it ends in a tickling fight chasing each other round the room and eventually ending up lying on the floor laughing hysterically.

At this point he reaches out for you "I promise it's not to tickle you, you can trust me sì?" He pulls you close to him "I love you cara, such a ghoulish sense of humour you have." he says fondly before kissing you.

Old Nihil

He is very excited and then you blow the raspberry on his tummy

He honestly thinks it's part of the foreplay and waits for you to carry on.

He just gazes at you, in a totally adoring manner. Then, at last, he realises the joke and laughs. “Very funny sibling. Oh to be young and silly again…”

He gives you puppy dog eyes and hopes you will continue.

He is still utterly besotted by you and he gives you suggestive looks all day. Even if he has forgotten exactly why he needs you so badly right now.

Young Nihil

He is devastated and I mean devastated. He looks at you shocked like he's been denied something.

"Babe... babe come on please... that's not even funny..." He looks at you pleadingly.

"Don't tease your Papa like this, I mean it's just... you are still going to right?"

you are tempted to point out that he's acting like a big baby. But he just flashes you that smile, the one he knows you can't resist.

"Why don't we take this to the bedroom" He leans down and kisses you in such a way that he knows you will just melt for him. "How can I resist someone as amazing as you."

~

Written by Nyx

Taglist: @ivyanddaisies @copias-fluffy-asscheeks @lunarsromantichomicide @randodummy @tuttifuckinfruttifriday @calliedion-dungeon @dio-niisio @firefirevampire @mybotanicaldemise @emo-mess @natoncesaid @sirlsplayland @ouijaboardemo @lightbluuestars @igodownjustlikeholymary @thatoddboy @strawberriiblossoms @dark-angel-is-back

[jihyocentric]

I will start slowly planting these ideas in your head 🙂‍↕️ don’t mind me…

https://x.com/thinkinaboutzyo/status/1848618275799974205?s=46&t=PziJmF2Kq-rsSOLCrf_T4g

the contrast between dahyun being the cutest thing alive and jihyo being the sexiest 😫

could be too much of a spoiler for what i was writing (the paragraph actually lol), but the silly drabble idea i had was jihyo being a linguistics professor in the spanish department and *magically* meeting student dahyun (who she doesn't teach!). and dahyun (very stupidly) thinks jihyo is not korean, so she's basically silent every time she happens to be in the same room as jihyo, which makes jihyo wonder if she dislikes her. maybe dahyun is a student tutor for one of jihyo's fellow professor friends or something — i gotta think a bit more and find a way to transform this into a bbygirl dahyun x mommy jihyo context 🫣 don't ask me why dahyun doesn't speak to jihyo normally given the fact that jihyo would be literally a professor at a korean university. dahyun is a bit silly, don't mind her.

[dazedspiralslut]

somebody pls give me a writing prompt- it can be horny or not, intox/hypno-related or not. i just wanna write a scene here so badly but brain's just like ✨no✨

[stickytrigger69]

tfp dom Airachnid x sub mech reader, bondage and masochism/sadism

TFP Dom Airachinid x Sub Mech Cybertronian Reader

NSFW minors DNI!!!

Mech reader

Use of he/him pronouns

Sadist Airachnid, Masochist Male Reader

BDSM Elements!!

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Your lover has left you all alone, bound, and on the hard floor. Servos behind you, pedes under you, and mouth coated beautifully in the webs spun by your dearest lover. Though you're mildly uncomfortable, you can't help the excitement racing through your spark. Just thinking of those fine pointed pedes and slim black legs leading up to perfect hips and chest plate makes you giddy, and your spike pressurize just enough to make you dizzy with lust. Airachnids slim but curved frame is one you could recognize while blind folded. Her fine, glossy lips hiding the cutest fangs make your throat dry. The poison laced on those lips, you're going mad.

And how she's bragged about you, her own pride and joy embodied in the frame of her favorite mech. You were made for her, the well of sparks, and Primus worked together to take one spark and split it in half and mold the perfect frames to match. You're hers, and she's yours equally. What's she doing that's taking so long. You miss her, miss her frame, miss her valve, the way it drips with want as she bites and claws at you. Shocks and smacks, hisses in your audials as she takes you apart. You start shaking, spike pressurizing by the second. Shouldn't have let your thoughts go astray, but you can't help it. The promise of reward causes you to act as though you are insatiable in your want.

You groan out loud in frustration, in need. When she comes back, you're gonna....

"Darling?" The door whooshes open and in steps your queen. Her purple optics glow devilishly. Any strong thoughts you had of being dominant are thrown to the wind. Your spike throbs underneath your array, and a small groan leaves you. 'Please,' you think to yourself, 'please use me, I'm your little toy.' She smirks at your pitiful state, lubricant leaks out from the seams of your array panel. She stalks forward, heels clacking painfully on the steel floor. You vibrate with anxiety.

Your helm points upwards as she stands before you, long, thick legs, slim waist, large chassis, curved derma, angled optics. You choke on a ball of thick lubricant, olfactory on overdrive as the sight of her teases your senses. 'Primus, forgive me for the sin I am about to commit.' You pray, knowing the vile things she will do to you and make you do. She releases your legs from their confines on the hard ground and spins you a small collar and leash from her silky web. She tugs and pulls, forcing you to your pedes. "Come on! Faster! That's it, 'atta boy." She praises as you stand to tower over her. Your fans whirl and hum warmly, "Come." She commands as she turns a heel towards the berth. You follow stiffly, joints locking from sitting for so long, but fast enough to still be a good boy.

She sits on the edge of the berth and immediately tugs down to have you on your knees again. She holds the sides of your face in her dainty servos, observing the heat coming from your cheeks, then slowly starts peeling the web from your derma. A taunting swipe of her glossa leaves you whining, "Now, now, this is supposed to be a reward, not a punishment. Be good. Be patient." She whispers. She smiles sweetly as her array panel swipes away, valve dripping and glossy. Immediately, you try licking it up. She slaps your face away hard, making you groan in painful pleasure. "Patience, you're my good boy, right?" You nod slowly, vents increasingly getting hotter.

"Please." You whimper, your array slips away, spike bobbing out and leaking, "Oh please." Her smile widens.

"So cute when you beg, sweetspark." She tugs at a wire in the back of your neck to turn your face up so she can bite into the sensitive cords on the side.

"Ahhh" you moan, spike twitching.

"Going to overload already, my love?" She teases.

"Please." You whine again. Giving her a pleading look, optics look so big with want. She only chuckles before grabbing hold of the leash once again and scooting up, heels locking into the edge of your shared berth. Knees spread wide, exposing her perfect valve with an inviting look on her faceplate. She tugs once, and you dive right in. Kissing, licking, and sucking on her sweet, lubricated valve, the taste of her making you groan as she moans, closing her optics softly. Your glossa flicks over and circles around her node, making her jerk her hips.

"Oh, my good boy, mmm, just like that." She takes hold of your helm and keeps you in place. You nibble slightly at her node, and she pulls you off to slap you again. "No." She says sternly and pushes your derma to her valve again. You just look up at her for a moment before nibbling again. "I said no." She forces you back and stands up over you, grabbing your face forcefully making you whine. Her servo grasps your neck as she pulls you up to stand before her. You look down at her, wanting more pain for the rest of the pleasure, and she can see that.

"I see, then, should have said something, baby boy." She turns you around to sit on the berth, servos still around your throat as she kisses you, grip tightening and other servo trailing down to jerk at your spike. A painful tug jolts through your spine to your processor and is followed by tender touches as she jerks your spike, rubbing the tip, smearing the lubricants around as she bites your derma, drawing energon. You moan deeply as her claws dig into your neck, touching and scraping at sensitive nodes and wires.

With a moan, she pulls away to look at your pretty face, energon leaking from your derma, dribbling down your sharp chin and onto your strong chassis. "You really are gorgeous, sweetspark." She praises her favorite toy. She looks down to stare at your spike in her small servo and feels heat pool in her gestation chamber, "mmmm, such a fragging unit." She groans deeply, sounding predatory. "Servos." She demands, so you rip them from their confines, webs dangle from your wrist joints and forearms, the off-white contrasts your paint job. She loves seeing it, and marking you makes her swell with pride. A servo goes to your chassis, the other firmly at the base of your spike, and scratches a deep mark into the strong metal, pulling a growl from you. "Pick me up, good boy." Your larger servos wrap gently around her waist to lift her from the ground with ease. Her legs spread wide, and you pull her close, valve aligned with your spike.

Slowly, you begin to lose your patience as she licks and kisses at your bite wounds. She hums happily and then bites down hard on your neck as she slams her hips down, spike plunging deep into her tight valve. You moan loudly and overload into your beloved spider. She feels hot lubricant jet into her and immediately starts bouncing onto your hard spike, moaning and whining with each fall of her hips. The tip of your spike pokes and prods at her gestation chamber, making her bite harder onto your neck. She pulls away and pushes you down her pedes flat on the berth as she straddles you, wrapping her servos around your neck as she rides you, keeping the air from circulating through your ventilation systems. You feel as though your spark has been destroyed, processor being flooded with too many senses, her smell, the pain, the pleasure.

You can feel how tight her valve is, how hard it squeezes around your spike, and how warm and wet she is. Subconsciously, your servos squeeze around her waist tighter and tighter as you take the wheel and push and pull at your pace. She gives you a second to breathe to take your servos into hers instead, then traps them above your head in more webs. She does the same on your legs and midsection, successfully trapping you to the berth. She steps up and off of your leaking spike, making you whine and groan disappointedly. She gives you a small scratch on the side of your faceplate while she moves to grasp it, making you writhe in your place.

A heel moves up next to your helm as she stretches across your larger frame. "I don't know whether to treat you or punish you." She coos then sucks through her denta, "I rrreally want to just punish you for nibbling on my node earlier, but you have been such a good boy." Her optics soften, your silvery face so blue and hot, your optics droop, you're exhausted from the teasing, overload, and all the waiting.

She hums softly and then makes her decision. She spins around to put her valve in your face and takes your large spike in her servos. First, she licks and kisses at the head and shaft while pushing her hips down on your face, your glossa sticking out to provide friction for her to grind down on. She takes your spike into her intake slowly at first, then starts ramping up in speed, sucking hard as she lifts her helm upward. Her goal is to suck your soul from your spark, and she'll be damned if she doesn't. She wants a taste of that sweet lubricant as you eat it from her valve.

Your processor has gone numb and optics blurry. You've been waiting so long for this, and now you're hardly conscious as you lap up your mixed juices. You don't realize until she gets oof of you that you've overloaded once more from her intake. "Mmmmmm, my good boy tastes delicious." She wipes at her derma to lean forward and kiss you. "But I haven't overloaded yet, so I hope that you have more to give, baby." She rubs your sensitive spike tantalizingly slow.

"Oh, please, I can't..." You beg.

"Tut tut my sweetspark, you'll be okay." She bites you again, injecting you with a special serum she came across on another planet. She loves using this stuff on you and how it changes your optics to a pretty pink color. And how hard it makes your spike. Suddenly invigorated, you sit up a little and smirk at her. You thrust forward a bit, spike rubbing against her node, making her gasp.

"Use me up, baby. He's still standing at attention, I need you." You pull her into a deep kiss, lifting her up and pushing her down onto your sensitive spike. "I want to feel you wrapped around my spike for cycles after this, even if you're not there. Break me." Your last comment makes her smile. She's going to spin you up in her net and use you for as long as she wants,

"Are you sure you're alright?" Knockout asks.

"Fine, thanks." You walk out of the medibay admiring new scars she left. You can still feel her, her claws, valve, chassis, spark. A shiver runs down your spine as you recall that night. "Can't wait till she breaks me again." You whisper to yourself as you walk past Breakdown who only makes a sour face, not that you saw. Otherwise, you'd ask what his problem was.

"-but his energon that night was so sweet." Airachinid finishes hee long droning as she presses a key or two into the computer in the main hull of the Nemesis. "I can't wait to break him again. I can still feel his spike throbbing and filling me up." She starts exciting herself. "I think I just might right now." She turns to walk down the halls to find her sparkmate.

[flowerysubmissive]

Go on woof for your treat~<3

Be a good pup and toss me coin:

[sophaeros]

I've been obsessing over julian/albert/fab lately, any fic recommendations?

really like your blog btw!!

yeah mine /j (emeto tw)

no but honestly i havent been able to find a single fic i really liked 💔💔💔💔💔 i know there are a few on ao3 and they're cute but not like. my favourites yknow. i dont recall seeing any on livejournal unfortunately.....someone please write something anon and i are starving over here

and here's a little bonus 😋

[lilac-hecox]

💜 amangela?

💜SURPRISE KISS / IMPULSIVE KISS💜

The last thing Angela expects is to see Amanda enter the office wearing a dominatrix outfit. She does a double take as Arasha lets out a low wolf whistle, to which Amanda pretends to blush and fan herself. She looks incredible. She’s sexy as hell. She’s got this tight leather dress, harnesses and buckles, a collar, eye make-up. Angela’s never ever imagined Amanda like this but she feels like she’s going to lose it now seeing her in person.

Amanda is always warm and sexy, but in her way, this, the way she’s dressed, her sexiness is amplified by one thousand. Angela’s jaw drops as Amanda makes her way over to where she and Chanse, and a few other cast members are milling around.

“Amanda, you look sickening,” Chanse says, giving her an up and down.

“Thanks,” Amanda says, playing with the end of her fake ponytail. “What do you think, Ang?” Amanda says, turning her gaze to Angela.

“Uh,” Angela says, no thoughts entering her brain, well, none besides. HOT. HOT. HOT. But she can’t say that. “Yeah, wow, sickening.”

Amanda stares at her a beat too long, where Angela feels ready to spill her guts but then Spencer is calling her name and wandering over to get a picture taken of himself with Amanda in her costume.

While Amanda is distracted, Angela hightails it to the bathroom to hide out. She cannot deal with Amanda looking like a dominating smoke show out there right now. It’s doing hell to Angela’s crush on Amanda, only making it feel a hundred times worse.

The door to the hallway bathroom is locked and Angela huffs and goes to walk to the one on the opposite side of the office when she wheels around and bumps into Amanda in the small expanse of a lonely hallway.

“Oh! Hey!” Angela says nervously, staring up at Amanda.

“Hey,” Amanda says with a grin, “You okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine! I... Why do you ask?”

“You’re being weirder than usual,” Amanda says with a laugh, “are you keeping a secret?”

Angela’s eyes widen and she shakes her head and giggles nervously, “No!”

Amanda tsks and she’s got that look on her face like she does when she has found a golden bit to keep doing. She sinks into costumes and characters so easily. Angela shouldn’t be surprised when Amanda tucks a finger under her chin and lifts it so that Angela is looking into her eyes.

“Do you want to tell mommy your secret?” Amanda asks, wiggling her eyebrows, but her voice is pitched low, and Angela feels a real heat surge through her.

Later, Angela will blame the costume, or the acting, or something that hasn’t been her wanting to kiss Amanda for months now.

She leans into Amanda’s touch and connects their mouths in a warm kiss. Amanda gasps in surprise, but she holds Angela on her shoulders as then, her eyes fall close, and they are kissing and Amanda backs Angela against the wall of the hallway as their mouths slot together in a perfect fashion.