#can't wait to see yooou

[hangryyell]

Early Mornings

Trigger Warning:⚠️ cumshot, spanking, dirty talk, dry humping, humping, hair pulling

Word Count: 1889

Summary: Joel and Zuri had the house to themselves since Ellie had to go out on patrol.

"Joel! Joel I'm setting out," the sound of the walkie talkie going off on the dress in Joel's room gave you a start, his arm slung around your waist, hand full of tiddy as he slept. His light snores were muffled as his face was pressed into the pillow.

"Z? Are you there?" came Ellie's question. You slowly pulled from Joel, he rolled onto his right side and curled around his pillow. You walk over to the dresser, long curly hair brushing your naked shoulders. It was a nice cool night, the windows were open, curtains blowing with the slight breeze. The sun wasn't up yet

"Zeeeeee." came Ellie in a whispered tone. You chuckle softly and grab the walkie, slipping out of the room and closing the door behind you.

"Yes Ellie, I'm awake."

"'Least somebody is," she mumbled into the walkie talkie. "I'm heading out, I'll be back later this evening if everything goes well."

"Alright, oh! Wait come up to the house, I got some jerky and breads for you to take with you." you explained to her.

"Sweeeet, kids at school are definitely gonna be jealous," her reply came through. You can't help but laugh at that, turning the walkie off. You slip back into the room and put it back. Slipping on one of Joel's shirts that had been tossed onto the chair by his desk, you still had your underwear on.

You went downstairs and opened the door to the back of the house to let Ellie in, she was with her backpack. "Mornin'." you greet her going over to the bread box.

"Jerky is two diff flavors, spicy one is for Dina, but you're welcome to try for yourself." you explained as you put everything into her pack.

"Thank yooou, see you guys later," Ellie said, fixing her bag on her shoulders.

You give her a hug, "See you bug. Be safe." The brunette left and you locked the door behind her. You yawned as you went back upstairs, gathering your hair behind your shoulders. You pull the shirt off and toss it back on the chair where you got it from. Crawling back into bed, hand sliding along Joel's side. He jumped awake, hand already taking yours.

"Shhh, it's alright. It's me." you tell him softly. He relaxes, turning to face you, putting his face in the crook of your neck. He slid his leg between both of yours, his arm going around you to hold you close. The feel of his facial hair set a shudder through you, his warm body on yours was heaven.

"Where'd ya go?" came his mumbled question, breath ghosting along your throat. You ran fingers through his hair. Joel's hand ran up and down your back until he had a handful of your ass, pressing you closer.

"Ellie was on the walkie. She left for patrol." you told him, licking your lips as he squeezes the globe in his hand. The elder hums at your response, kissing along your throat. He lifted his knee, the one between your legs to press against your core. The sharp intake of breath at that had the other smiling against your throat.

"S-she said she'll be back later. Sent her off with the jerky we made and some of the bread I baked." you continued to talk, heart hammering in your chest as his lips trailed down your throat. He planted open mouthed kisses along your bare collarbones.

"She's gonna come home and complain 'bout that jerky." he said, tongue lapping along the tops of your breasts.

“I-I know,” came your soft reply. Your cheeks were warm, your stomach filling with liquid want. The hand on your ass glided along the back of your thigh, hooking your leg over his hip. Joel slotted up against you, a soft groan falling from him as he rutted against you. He was hard and willing.

You gasped as he moved against you, using you to get off. It was so hot honestly. The hand that hooked your leg continued up the back of your thigh, squeezing and massaging. You licked your lips, moving your hips with his after a little while.

“So wet for me baby.” he panted against your skin. You could feel how wet you were from all this teasing. He bent a little more and captured one of your nipples in his mouth.

“Fuck Joel,” you whimpered as you arched into his mouth. He added some pressure with his teeth, sharp pain had you gasping, hand reaching into his hair to hold him tight to you. “Oh, d-do that again.” you pant. Joel slapped your thigh, hard. Your hips bucked, trying to get away from the pain, his cock brushing your clit from your sudden movement.

He slapped your ass next and that earned a moan from you. The brunet switched nipples and abused that nub. The fingers in his hair tightened as he also used his teeth for this one.

“J-Joel please,” you pant. You’re soaked at this point, making both of you a mess. “I want you inside me.” The leg you had over him you tightened around him holding him to you closer.

“Hold on baby, so close.” he murmured. He pulled from your chest to pull you down for a kiss. He continued to rut against you until you came, bucking against him as your orgasm tore through you.

“That’s it baby, give it all to me.” he groaned, still sliding against your wet folds through the fabric of both your underwear. You hold onto him for dear life as you shake apart, fingers tugging his hair, your leg squeezing him against you.

“F-fuck,” you hiss, catching your breath. Joel hums and leans forward for another kiss, stealing the air from your lungs.

“Turn over onto your stomach for me baby.” Joel told you, lightly patting your ass. He pulled from your hold and you did as you were told, turning onto your stomach. Small aftershocks shook your legs as you settled after that first orgasm.

Joel kissed along your shoulders, hands moving along your rolls. He pressed his hips against you, sliding his clothed length against you. He did this a couple more times before taking his underwear off. He never moved to take yours off. The feel of his length against your core with your messy boyshorts still on had your stomach rolling with desire. This was something new.

Joel cursed, “Fuck Zuri. I want you even messier for me. One more.” he slid his length through your folds and then between your cheeks. The thin layer of your underwear keeping him from you just drove you crazy. You pressed back against him, moaning into the pillow under you.

“Jus’ like that baby,” the elder slurred. His hands gripped your hips, holding you in place as he just used you.

“Pussy gonna be so wet when I finally fill you.” he hummed, hands spreading your cheeks and shaking them as he rolled his hips. You moaned and cursed into the pillow, hearing Joel coo and whisper to you like that just made you want to be filled more. You were so busy just focusing on how he moved his hips, how he slid along your folds; that when he spanked you hard you moaned loudly. You shook your hips, reach back to grab him. Joel was right there taking your hand and kissing your fingers, pressing tighter to you so you could touch his chest and sides.

“D-do that again, harder.” you whined, looking at him over your shoulder. Your hair shifted to cover the bottom half of your face. Those hazel eyes honed in on you.

“Like being spanked baby?” he questioned right as his free hand came down on the opposite cheek and hit you. That sharp pain just made your cunt throb, you were so empty you hated his teasing. That’s a lie, it drove you fucking wild, you loved when he took his time. You pressed back against him more, the feeling of your underwear right now just made you wetter. The both of you making the fabric absolutely soaked.

You put your face into the pillow to muffle your noise. “No baby I wanna hear you.” came from Joel as he gathered your hair again and yanked your head up. That kind of pain sent a shudder through you. You cursed as he tightened his hold on your hair.

“Joel fuck me,” came your plea. “Want you inside so bad. Pussy’s so empty without you.” You roll and rock against him, he bent and kissed along your spine. He pulled your hair more, having you completely sitting on your knees pressed back against him. His free hand came around and began to play with your nipples.

“Pussy gonna have me, don’ worry.” he promised, pushing your hair to the front of your shoulder so he could kiss and suck the skin there. He ran a hand up to wrap around your throat, thumb stroking along your pulse. Joel took his time of course, rutting and thrusting against you; hands worshiping every inch of skin he could get his hands on.

You arched into his hands, whining at how hot your skin felt, how your stomach was on fire. When Joel let you go you went right back to gripping that pillow and rocking back against him.

The elder kissed down your back, nipping, biting and spanking your ass along the way. He slipped his cock under your underwear and groaned feeling how wet you were.

“Yesss, right there please put it in.” you begged, reaching back to spread your folds for him. The elder just continued to slide along your lips, brushing against your clit just right.

“Please Joel.” You earned a slap on the ass for that, another whine and another slap. You were throbbing at this point. You could feel your mess start to move down your thighs.

Joel brought you to the edge several times like this, your pleas falling on deaf ears as he continued to rut against you. Your ass was hot from the spanking, your scalp buzzing from him pulling your hair. He just continued to mumble ‘one more baby, just one more’ when you beg for him to put it in.

Your legs shook at how overstimulated you were, how him brushing your clit had you trying to move away. He held your hips fast to keep you in place. After a while Joel got you to cum one more time and then he was finishing with a curse against your folds, keeping his load trapped between you and your underwear.

“F-fuck baby.” he groaned, hands smoothing along your back and sides. He moved back to lay next to you and pull you to him. You panted and shook slightly from your most recent orgasm. Curling in on him, putting your face in his neck.

“When we wake up, I’m riding you until the wheels fall off okay?” you promise him.

Joel laughed at that. “Least I could do after torturing you like that.” he hummed, hand settling on your hip. You pulled from his throat and saw the sky was lighter than before. Felt the mess between your legs. You snuggled close and the both of you fell back asleep.

[howlingday]

Close For Discomfort

A Knightfall Parody

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Jaune: (In bed, Stretches) Morning, babe~.

Cinder: (Yawns) Morning, blue eyes~.

Salem: (Nude) Speaking of blue eyes, I'm making blueberry pancakes! Y'all want any?

Jaune: AGH! Grandma! For Brother's sakes, put on some clothes! Please!

Salem: Clothes ruin my morning flow! You know that! Now, you want blueberry or chocolate chip? (Walking away) Because spoiler alert, the chocolate chips are HELLA PACKED with THC!

Jaune: ...

Cinder: We need to move out.

Jaune: What?!

Cinder: NOW!

Jaune: Wh- I- B- Cindy, we've got free room and board, a literal castle with protection from Grimm attacks and... all the pancakes we could ever want~!

Cinder: Wonderful, but do you have any idea how obnoxious your grandmother has gotten since we started dating? THREE YEARS AGO?

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Cinder: (Doing laundry, Rolls eyes at Salem's "Death To All Faunus" shirt)

Cinder: (Turns over, Sees "And Humans, Too") Oh... That's... better?

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Cinder: And then there was my birthday last month.

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Everyone: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOOOU~!

Ruby: Happy birthday, Cinder~!

Cinder: Thank you, Re- Er, Ruby.

Salem: Time for presents~! (Hands over gift) Here you go, Cindy~!

Cinder: (Flatly) Oh, good, I wonder what this is- Oh, look, it's a crotchless panties and a nippleless bra. Who would've guessed?

Jaune: Hey, I remember those! I wonder if mine still fit...

Cinder: ...

Ruby: ...

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Cinder: And that's NOTHING compared to the bullshit she pulled last week!

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Cinder: (On Jaune, Drags fingers down chest)

Jaune: (Saucily chuckles, Rubs arm)

Cinder: (Leans down, Stops) Is that a fucking camera?!

Salem: (Distant) STOP BREAKING THE SCENE!

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Jaune: (Holding "Grimm Pictures Presents: Fallen Knights of Passion " CD) In her defense, the production value on this was... incredible~!

Cinder: (Takes CD, Melts it)

Jaune: AW~! I was really good in that one...

Cinder: Yes, you were. Not the point!

Jaune: Mm... I'm not sure how we'd move in the first place. Can't exactly just buy a house as "enemies of humanity".

Cinder: Well, who's to say we have to buy or rent anything? I'm sure we could easily steal a house on the shore.

Jaune: Cinder! You promised!

Cinder: I'm kidding! I'm kidding! ...Mostly.

Jaune: What about Ruby? I'm sure she could vouch for us now that Salem's gone straight.

Cinder: We could... but I don't think she'd be interested in anything I have to say...

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Ruby: Cinder, what the fuck?!

Cinder: (Via scroll) You asked, I delivered.

Ruby: I asked for Sonic merch for my birthday, not for you to kidnap another Sonic character!

Big: I'm Big~!

Ruby: He's Big! ...Wait, is that your name?

Big: Yuh-huh~!

Cinder: Well, I'm glad you're enjoying him~.

Ruby: STOP DROPPING FURRIES ON MY DOORSTEP!

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Jaune: Hm... Well, we could always ask for a trial by combat. I'm already good friends with most huntsmen, so all I'd have to do is ask for the next availability. Not to mention they also pay huge, and we're probably going to win anyways because the only people who could beat either of us that aren't our friends are dead! Oh, I made myself feel bad.

Cinder: And this "next availability" would be when?

Jaune: Let's see, according to the schedule, it is... SIX YEARS?!

Cinder: Fuck that! You need a job!

Jaune: Also gonna be hard since I'm blacklisted as a huntsman and my resume aside from that is just... kid who's related to the woman who tried to wipe out humanity.

Cinder: I don't have a formal education, either. The only thing I learned growing up was the best ways to kill a woman and how to scrub week-old cum off decades-old wood.

Salem: (Pops in) Oh, now that takes me back~...

Cinder: (Hurls fireball) EAT SHIT, YOU OLD HAG!

Salem: (Walks downstairs) Oh, you know I was talking about dick...

Cinder: ...GET ME THE HELL OUT OF HERE.

Jaune: Okay, okay! Uh... We could do manual labor! I've been training to fight the Grimm since I was a teenager, so I can still do other work that requires muscle! We could probably build our own house and a whole neighborhood in, like, a week!

Cinder: I... I don't think I could be doing any physical labor.

Jaune: Why not? You pick ME up and toss me into bed real easy when you're feeling frisky. (Come hithers)

Cinder: (Sighs) That's not what I mean.

Jaune: I know, but I mean... I think you'd be great at it! You're smart, you're driven, you're WAY stronger than me without your maiden powers, and you're-

Cinder: PREGNANT~!

Jaune: ...Wha?

Cinder: And, yeah, I know I can still work, but I think it's really awkward to tell your boss, "Hey, I know I just started, but I'm going to need maternity leave really soon!" It just seems like a clusterfu-

Jaune: (Grabs her) You're pregnant?!

Cinder: Yeah... It's why I didn't ask for any chocolate chips.

Jaune: How... How long?

Cinder: Pregnant? About a month, but I only found out a few days ago! I didn't know how to tell you. We have something good already and everything just sort of happened and I have no idea what happens next or even if you want to-

Jaune: Cinder! (Takes her hands) You... You have made me the happiest man in the entire world. No one has ever made me feel this happy before, except you, and you somehow just keep making me happier.

Cinder: (Eyes watering)

Jaune: I... I love you. And I love our baby.

Cinder: (Hugs him) I love you, too~!

Salem: (Leaning against the wall) So, how much longer until your belly gets bigger? It's been a few centuries since my time, so I'm not sure what the standard is now. And I'd like to know before the next video.

Cinder: If our baby is a girl and we're not out of this house by the time she hits puberty, I WILL murder Salem!

Salem: Tch! Good luck! (Slurps pancake)

[loveandleases]

MC is really going through it in the demo. Love the drama of it but geez do I also feel bad. It was really wonderfully written though, I can't describe how eagerly I've been waiting for this story. M was so cute like what the hell, that's my baby! And the whole messy situation with C... I don't know what happened but I love me some complicated relationships! And as an Ardent fan, I can't wait to see how Ardent feels when our cake destroyer tries to move in to his apartment building 😂

P.S. So evil of you to introduce our sweetest baby dog and then constantly remind me that piss Chris has them 😭

P.P.S. Cam is so thirsty it's hilarious, I love him so much 😂

Yeah, I know I put MC through it but I think with how things progress it's going to be for the better. (Sorry MC T_T) Thank yooou. Marshmallow (which is on the list of nicknames can eventually call M) is just too sweet. Like we must protect them. So many complicated relationships! Ardent will of course be more dickish in Chapter 2, we just get a taste of him in prologue/chapter 1. Here's hoping someone can make it up to his niece. (I'm adding that to names Mc can call Chris!) (Here's hoping they don't have to pay the water bill with the amount of cold showers he has to take.)

[mellozheist]

Hi guess who got no sleep last night (thanks doctor's appointment) and decided to watch your animatic again

I quote myself about 1 hour ago in a treebark channel on a discord server my friends and I made (to anybody that reads this i am so sorry):

(Also I'm sorry if somebody's uncomfortable with swearing :'D)

"[Link]

I'm sorry I still can't handle this animation's existence peoples

I can't with it

I'm crazy

Like REN PUTTING HIS HEAD BACK ON AND CALMING DOWN MARTYN WHO'S PANICKING?????

REN BEING SO CALM AND THEN FUCKING CRAZY IN THE NEXT SHOT?????

FUCKING HELLO????

THE VERY FIRST FEW SHOTS WHERE MARTYN IS LOOKING AT REN BEING ALL EXCITED AND BLUSHING??????

THE END????????

THEM HAVING THEIR PINKIES WRAPPED AROUND???? I EVEN SENT MELLOZ AN ASK ABOUT THAT AND THEY TOLD ME "oh yeah they indirectly promised to see each other in the next life series :3" MELLOZ IS SINGLEHANDEDLY KILLING THE TREEBARK SHIPPERS WITH THIS ONE

MARTYN HOLDING REN'S HAND AND KISSING IT BEFORE DYING ALSO

GUYS I BEG

I CAN'T WITH THIS

I CANNOT

I AM UNABLE TO

Oh my gosh FCUKING REN PUTTING HIS HEAD BACK ON AND LOOKING AT MARTYN WITH THOSE DANG EYES

Guys I need to resist spamming this thing in here

But at the same time IT'S SOOOOOO TEMPTING

FUCKIN

LOOK AT IT

[Link]

GRIPPING MY HEAD FURIOUSLY

THIS WHOLE BEHEADONG SCENE

I JUST NOTICED REN'S NECK DOESN'T LIGN UP PROPERLY IN THE SHOT WHERE MARTYN KISSES HIS HAND

GUYS I'M INSANE

GIYS I'M INSANE

LOOK AT THISSSSSSS

Furiously rattling the bars of my cell is that what it's called

Honestly I never thought I'd go insane over a ship called treebark

IT'S FUCKING BAUMRINDE IN GERMAN

BAUMRINDE IS SUCH A SILLY SHIP NAME ISTFG

I don't think I've ever loved an animatic thid much

I'VR NEVER LOOKED AT AN ANIMATIC SO CLOSELY

THE FACT THE FIRST SCENE IS SO SWEET AND THE SECOND ONE IS ALREADY REN BEING BEHEADED

I wish they won. I wish Ren or Martyn was the winner of 3rd Life

CAN'T I HAVE L8KE

A LITTLE FAIRY THAT MAKES MY WISHES COME TRUE?

C'MOOOOONNNNN [insert a bunch of screaming emotes here]

AGH I CAN'T

...what if i copied every single message and sent melloz this as an ask to show my appreciation

CUZ I SURE DO APPRECIATE THIS ANIMATIC

[Link]

WATCH THIS. WATCH. OBSERVE. NOW. I BEG.

I'VE WATCHED THIS FOR 5 TIMES IN A ROW NOW

I'M VERY SANE

I STILL CAN'T GET OVER REN'S NECK NOT ALIGNING PROPERLY

also the feather and the poppy but this is the treebark channel

Not

Not desert duo

I CAN'T

.........do i send this as an ask i am very sane i promise

One of my very favourite scenes though is the beheading scene, funnily enough

Me literally passing out when I see gore but not here cuz idk baumrinde <333333

Also here

HIS NECK.

IS NOT.

ALIGNING.

Or what if it's his head falling off after death cuz he died and that determination is no longer there to keep dogwarts, causing his hesd to fall off

New headcanon i think

And I just noticed I watched this like 6 times now DESERVED THOUGH

Gonna watch it again

I love them so much

I love this animatic so much

Guys I can't

WAIT DID MARTYN'S EARS TILT DOWN IN THE REN DEAD SCENE

HOLD

WAIR YEAH

HIS EARS TILTED DOWN

I CAN'T

Somebody stop me

Actually no

Oh also the song choice IS PERFECT????????

WAIT REN'S PONYTAIL IS GONE IN THE LAST SCENE HIS HAIR IS OPEN

YAAAAAYYYYYY

Anywhoozles

[Link]

WATCH THIS.

I BEG

EVERYBODY THAZ DOESN'T IS MISSING OUT THIS IS SO COOL"

And with that, Melloz you're amazing, EVERYBODY WATCH THE ANIMATIC EVER >:D

I have so much fun reading this, It's like I'm in a theater seat watching this happen with 4D sound surrounding Lmaoooo

Thank you for sending this to me I really appreciate this <3333

I'm so happy you eating all the details I put in hehe

though the part where you describe Ren's neck as not aligning is probably just my error in art but that's also a really cool headcanon!

I might adopt that headcanon :d Like drawing Martyn carrying Ren's head

you really made my day Thank yooou :D

hope you get a good night sleep bud

[mademoisellewol]

First Catch of The Day

“I’ll just be over there, by my post, as usual.” A lifted their bucket with small bits of bait inside. Their fishing rod resting over their shoulder while looking over at B.

“I think I could get a huge catch this time.” A added with certainty in their tone.

“Mmm…” B gruffly hummed in genuine awareness, rubbing a finger under their nose from an itch. 

“You go and do that. SNNFf-Mmmk!” They sniffle-hiccuped at the end.

A heavy grunt escaped their lips at the sudden thump at the back of their throat, but it didn’t bother them as much. They’re quite used to it, to be frank.

Apart from A being bemused at B’s case, it was endearing to see B slumped in their post, focusing on the waters with their fishing rod gripped on their calloused hands. A went over to them placing a hand over their broad shoulder, kissing their head, then patting their shoulder before leaving.

Panning the moment to B, they found it endearing to be going fishing with A. It was a fairly quiet afternoon. They decided to take a walk down a pathway to the bay of a lake and go fishing. Whenever the day is bright and peaceful, they visit the lake to fish, because why not? They release their catch at the end though, so no animals were harmed. Just some good o'l fishing.

“Hmmmk!” B would convulse about in their place, getting a bit distracted at the involuntary action since their vision always shifts along each hitch. They would rub their chest and stomach, feeling the jolts against their palm.

Their focus, however, is never swayed from their leisure as much, letting the hiccups course without restraint as they waited for their catch.

Then, they felt something tugging them by their coat. It tugged once, then twice. It prompted them to look down. A fishing hook was caught on their clothing which belonged from A.

“What’s t-HMMP! The meaning of this?” B couldn’t help but let out a soft guffaw, slightly confused by the fishing hook.

“I told you I’ll be getting a huge catch! And a hefty one, too.~” A exclaimed with a soft swoon.

B blinked at A. A grinned at B. A long pause between them screamed louder than the occasional rippling of the water from the lake.

B couldn’t help but burst out laughing heartily at what A had said, realizing the joke. “Huck!Uh…oh my goodness, A…Hmmmk! I’m the catch of Hmk!–The day, huh?” B guffaw-hiccuped a couple of times. “Yooou cheeky Hnk!-minx!”

They felt A rubbing their jerking back, leaning to A’s hand in return for comfort from the sudden increase in suddenness of their case.

A calmed themselves down before uttering, “Ooh! I forgot. You’re not a fish. M’sorry, my love. Oh, let me get this off of you.” They snickered, planting their face on B’s back to muffle their chuckles. They removed the hook off of B's coat.

"I hooked this when you were distracted. It didn't pierce through your coat or anything. I didn't ruin it! At least I hope not." A checked. They felt awful to have done it, but it was just an innocuous joke.

“You goof. Tr-Humk! Treating me like a fish now, are you? I can't believe this. Hngk!-uh.” B feigned disbelief and chuckled, feeling the rumbling in their chest.

"I said I was sorry!" A clarified, flushing a bit, but also gave an apologetic kiss on B's temple.

B ruffled A’s hair out of playfulness, knowing A was just teasing them. In the end, they didn’t catch as many fish as they thought, but A will certainly remember this moment. They were lucky to have caught a huge catch, aka, their hiccupy beloved.

[kookooluvr]

I'm already looking forward to tmhtl part 4 lol. your writing is rly good and I can't wait to see how things unfold for those babies 🤩💗

THANK YOOOU 😭😭😭 that means so much ! i'm excited to finish part 4 and post it as soon as possible

[lordsalissoon]

So I have three questions, the first two are about appearances and the third is the series powers itself... So I was looking at the Nokori drawing reference bases and some of the answered questions. I probably missed them somewhere; and i wanted to know if I was allowed to add more than one tail, and I was also wondering if there were any accessories you don't allow in a way... I had a cool idea, but didn't want to break any rules, restrictions, or anything along those lines. :')

The third question that I had was about the powers... so silver has invisibility, Arthur has super strength and holy can fly. I was wondering, since they received them as an effect from the transformation, is there a chance that some may not have any super physical superpower, but had a mental power and vice versa; or is it not possible.

Also I love your series, and I seriously can't wait for the next episode to see what happens next!!! ^^

Hello!

You can go wild with the appearance of your nokori! They can have from no tails to a lot more than one, no arms to more than pair, wings horns, a lot of eyes! The only thing they can't actually have are natural symbols on their fur (Tattoo like symbols). They can paint the symbols over their fur like a tattoo tho.

Regarding their powers: Holy's ability to fly isn't her power. It is her ability that she gained with her wings. Arthie can't fly because his wings are too small to lift his weight. Holy's power is to feel when someone is saying the truth.

It is possible for a nokori to have a physical ability that is related to their power. Arthie has physical strength, because he has the body of a bull. But he also has physical power that magically increases his strenght.

If the nokori has a mental power like Holy's or Obsidian's power, they will still have some kind of physical ability that has nothing to do with magic. Like Dante can jump super high because he's part bunny.

And THANK YOOOU!!!!!!!

[tainted-by-skeletons]

Bully Reader X Sans (Part One)

(SFW And there's a little Sans X Grillby in this chapter.)

Getting drunk with your friends is always a good idea when it's just your friends. But when the guy you keep picking on is asleep on a bar stool and someone has a marker handy… do the nice thing, and not the thing you want to do. Okay?

“Hey Y/N! Look, Sans is sleeping!”

“Heheheh~ nooo waaayy~”

“You should go mess with him. We do it all the time. It's okay.”

“Aheheh. Okay. Doonnn tell em.”

“Haha we won't. Go on!”

It's a lot harder to resist when you're drunk and a bunch of dog monsters are telling you that you should totally do it and everything will be okay. The good thing is, I wasn't as mean as I could have been. I was handed a marker by a large monster whose face was mostly made up of teeth. (Nice guy by the way) I took it without any hesitation and made a beeline to the small skeleton. The joyful crowd behind me and complete lack of restaurant staff gave me more than enough courage. But even then, I did still have one problem.

“Wait! What the hell do I draw on him?”

“Anything! Come on! He's not a light sleeper. Just draw something funny!”

“Or cuuute!~ hehehe~” Brandy giggled.

Brandy was a perpetually drunk bunny monster who spent all her time at Grillby's and had a crush on Sans. I'm really not sure why. Yet, her suggestion actually gave me an idea. It was something that would probably look funny on him, and I couldn't mess it up either.

I won't have anyone knowing I can't draw. So I'm gonna give him freckles and little cheek hearts.

I giggled to myself as I spotted the skeleton’s strangely soft white cheeks with black permanent marker. Thankfully, he was sleeping with his chin on the bar on top of his arms. That way I could easily draw what I needed.

“Okay lemme see! Heheh. What did you- oh really? Laaame.”

“Whattt?! Whaddya meeean?”

“Why didn't you write something on his forehead?”

It wouldn't be legible.

“Aww man. I gueeess I should have.”

“Here. Give it to me. I'll do it.”

Doggo, the mostly blind member of the royal guard, took my marker. He was one of my first couple of friends.

“What are yooou gonna do?” I asked him.

“Nothing. Both of you are banned from my restaurant.” An ethereal, but somehow also gruff and stern voice told us.

It was Grillby. The owner of the restaurant. And also one of Sans' closest friends.

“Oh fuck!”

That's exactly what I meant earlier. I really wish I didn't draw on Sans’ face. I felt awful about it the next day. I knew his brother Papyrus would find out, and I really liked him. Papyrus was another close friend of mine in the underground. He made terrible spaghetti and tried to kill me with some puzzles but after all that we became fast friends. I think that's actually when Sans decided that I was his least favorite person. He was basically obsessed with his brother and I think he thought I'd steal him away or something. Which I would never do. Papyrus is really not my type.

“Come on Paps! Throw like a man dammit! Hahaha!”

I was having a snowball fight with Papyrus and a few guard dog monsters when Sans came up to us.

“Hey. Y/N. Come over here a sec.” Sans said calmly after he somehow appeared behind us.

“Woah! How'd you?- whatever.” I wondered as I stepped away from the game.

“I don't think you should be hanging out with my brother so much.”

“Pft. What is he? 6? Who the hell are you to say that?”

I hate people telling me what to do. So hearing that set me off and I said something rude before I could stop myself.

“I'm his older brother. And he shouldn't have to deal with people that insult him, cuss around him and I don't like you casually stealing my nickname for him either.”

“Uh. Obsessed much? One. He's a grown up. He can handle it. And two? Being protective of nicknames is kinda creepy if it's your younger brother.”

“Wh-Creepy!? What the hell is wrong with you!?”

Before Sans could start lecturing me, one of the big monsters came up to us.

“You guys can talk later! Come on! We don't wanna wait forever!”

It was a dog guard in ginormous armor and his tail was wagging wildly. Anxious to get away from the humiliating conversation, I ignored everything Sans said and started walking back to my game.

“Just like. Chill. Okay? No pun intended.”

Sans' Pov

Puns were my thing. Alright? And I don't have a lot of things to begin with. Other than Papyrus' nickname that bitch stole too. Using a pun against me was the last straw. As ridiculous as that sounds. So that was the start of our intense hatred for each other. I wasn't really the type of person to start arguments but she sure was. We both got tossed out of practically every building we were in together for causing a scene. Getting drunk and falling asleep at Grillby's was a usual occurrence for me, but I had no idea my new enemy would come in and torment me that day.

“Mnnn. Grillby…” I muttered after waking up on a barstool again.

Apparently I slept until everyone left. At least, that's what I thought. Apparently Grillby cleared the place out early after I got graffitied.

“Sans. You need to get up.”

“Uggh. I know. I'll go home in a sec.”

“Not that.”

“Whaat?”

“Y/N drew on your face. I'm gonna take you to my place so we can wash it off. Alright?”

“What?! What the hell did she do?!”

I bolted up. Nearly falling out of my chair.

“Not as much as I thought actually. It's not bad.”

“What? How could it not be bad?”

After I had steadied myself, I finally looked up at Grillby's face. He had a strange smile that unsettled me.

“Don't think about it too much. Put up your hood and walk with me to my place.” He commanded.

“Uh- huh?” I squeaked.

Some people say that Grillby is bossy and a buzz kill. But I don't mind at all. He never usually bosses me around. But when he does… I can't say I dislike it. I immediately hopped off the chair and flipped up my hood. Very suddenly, Grillby took my hand and walked me out the door. Opening it for me.

“Ah… Jeez Grillbz. I'm not a kid anymore.”

“Oh. I'm so sorry. I shouldn't be coddling you.”

He let go of my hand and I realized my mistake.

“Er… I mean. I'll take it as a compliment I guess. You seem pissed off that she was fuckin’ with me.”

“I am. I'm not sure I like having a human down here. She may get along with everyone, but I feel like all my customers have been a lot more rowdy and even the whole town has become a bit more… a bit… ugh. I'm just not sure I have the right word.”

“She reminds me a lot of Catty. Or Bratty.”

Funny enough, I used to get bullied a lot by them too. When I was a kid that is.

“Haha! I'm sure she does. Hmmm. I wonder then…”

Without warning, Grillby took hold of my hood and pulled it back to look at my face more closely. I turned and looked up at him with a slightly shocked expression.

“Hmm~”

Grillby's eyes softened and he stood staring at me for a couple seconds.

“You do seem to attract a type. Don't you Sans?”

“What? What's that supposed to mean?”

“I never told you. Because I didn't like how they treated you. But Catty and Bratty came by one day. I talked to them for a while and they revealed that they picked on you because they both had a crush on you.”

“What?! No. You're kidding me!”

“I wonder if that human girl is similar.”

“I don't believe a word you said.”

“You might when you see what she drew on you.”

“What?!”

“Shh!”

It was late at night and I shouldn't have been shouting. So Grillby put a finger to my lips. All the embarrassment and physical contact started to make my knees weak. I tripped a little.

“Ohhahaha. You're still quite tired aren't you?” Grillby laughed at me as he took my hand again.

“Shut up.” I muttered quietly. “I'll be fine.”

But… I couldn't stop myself from squeezing his hand so he wouldn't let go of mine.

“Oh? So you don't want me to carry you?”

“N-no! Don't do that!”

“Hmhm~ Alright.”

Grillby has always teased me. He usually says something about how I make it so easy. I'm not sure what that means though. I don't find it easy to tease anyone.

“Aahh… there we go.” Grillby muttered to himself as he unlocked his front door, letting go of my hand.

He let me in first, but I didn't go straight to his bathroom. I remembered where it was but I felt awkward showing how well I already knew his place.

“Still need help?”

“Er! Uh! I just. Um… don't remember which door is your bathroom.”

“Oh right. Sorry. I guess it feels like I invite you over more than I actually do. It's the first door on the right.”

I nodded and made my way there. Grillby picked up his pace in order to catch up with me. I could guess he wanted to see my reaction when I saw myself. Looking in the mirror, I found little black dots along my cheeks, and small, badly drawn hearts below my eyes.

“Ehaaahhh! W-why- why! Why did she do that?!”

“Hahahaha! I'm really not sure Sans. I think that girl likes you.”

“No! I- Aghhh!”

I tried desperately to rub off the black dots. Even black smears would be better. But they didn't budge at all.

“Fuck! Y/N didn't use a permanent marker did she?”

“Oh no… I really hope not.”

Grillby seemed to know that my “skin” held permanent markers really well. He opened up a cabinet and grabbed a brand new bar of soap and a small towel.

“I guess we'll find out.” I sighed.

“Alright Sans. Stay still.”

“What? No come on. Just let me do it.”

Grillby turned on the faucet, making sure the water was warm.

“I wasn't watching you when I should have been. I should help you.” He decided.

“That's just an excuse for you to put your hands all over my face.”

“Oh please let me~ I love your soft face.” Grillby teased as he pinched my cheeks and rubbed them around. I squeaked a little in surprise and it only made Grillby more determined.

“No! Just! Rrrr…” I growled.

He finally left my face alone so he could wet the small towel with hot water. After opening up the new bar of soap and rubbing it on the soaking towel, Grillby once again told me to,

“Stay still.”

I kinda liked being taken care of and fussed over, so I finally let him have his fun.

“Ugh. Fuck… that kinda hurts.”

“Oh you're such a baby.”

“No I'm not.”

Grillby put a hand up to his face to attempt to stifle a laugh.

“Hey!”

“Hahaha! I'm sorry. You're just so cute I can't help it.”

“I'm not- ah I'm not even gonna say it.”

“Hmhmhm~”

“Ya know. Maybe I should do it myself.”

To my surprise, Grillby gave me the towel. When I looked in the mirror I saw no change to the marks.

“Nooooo no no nooooo!”

I scrubbed my cheeks until they felt inflamed and raw.

“Awww. Poor thing. Don't hurt yourself.”

I threw the towel at Grillby. It sizzled when it struck his neck.

“Ugh. Now my shirt is all wet.”

Before I could stop him, Grillby slid off his vest and started unbuttoning his shirt.

“Wh- what are you doing?!”

“What? Suddenly you have a problem with me undressing?”

“Yeah!”

“Awww. If it makes you feel better I'll let you take yours off too.”

“That would not make me feel better!”

“Haha. Then get out of the bathroom.”

“Where am I supposed to go now?!”

“Do you want to stay the night?”

“Are you… gonna be shirtless?”

“If you'd like~”

“Aahhh!”

I should have taken the chance, but I got scared and fled to my own place.

[sakuraswordly]

"Who are you?"

Punch & Gilgamesh: Punch?!

Punch: No way....are you--

Gilgamesh: Wait--

*Splash* Same parallel with Tsubasa Chronicle Volume 24 Chapter 190.

This is a scene where Punch and Gilgamesh meet again, and Gilgamesh, without being careful, steps on his clothes and falls down. Lol 😂

Punch: Woah💦 Are you okay?!

Gilgamesh: Whoa! Wh wh wh wait---WAITTTTT!!

Punch: *Punch Stop from trying to help him.*

Gilgamesh: Pardon me. But I'm in the middle of a Cleansing ritual. It's forbidden to touch me right now.

And later

Gilgamesh: Here, finish.

Periwinkle: Narnia! You're finally okay!

Gilgamesh: He was poisoned by a supernatural being.

Punch: That purple wind, that's malevolence, right?

Periwinkle: Punch! So that means ---

Punch: Yes.....Periwinkle, you waited with Peter Pan. Say that I find PUNCH and stay here in that village until I go back.

Periwinkle: Please be careful, Punch.....

Punch: I can touch you, right? So you have some important ceremony to conduct?

Gilgamesh: To become a high priest. Yes. Allow me to welcome you politely. Welcome to the kingdom of Uruk. Traveller from another world.

Punch: You said to me, "See me again in the Babylon kingdom". And I finally made it.

Gilgamesh: The problem is the entrance to the place to meet King Gilgamesh.

Punch: King Gilgamesh?! You want me to meet him?!

Gilgamesh: Of course. Here, see? There was a secret path to the dungeon where King Gilgamesh prison his people. I'm going to use that path. Bring that Narnia careful to Gilgamesh's throne room, and later you will meet King Gilgamesh in prison.

Punch: Why do you want to meet him?

Gilgamesh: To save him, of course.

.

Punch: (Finish, where is PUNCH? Hm?! PUNCH being chased?! I need to follow PUNCH quickly!)

In a prison dungeon.

Punch: *Hiding* Someone is coming.

*Thump Thump*

Alien God 1: Why don't we just go back?

Gilgamesh: I can't go back now!

Alien God: As for the "incident", we assume full responsibility and will inform the god, Anu, ourselves.

Man: King Gilgamesh, run!

Woman: Don't listen to them! They're tricking you again!

Punch: ..........! (King Gilgamesh?! And these people are villagers, his people in cells?!)

Gilgamesh: How can you say that when you haven't done anything to help me?! I command you, don't come any closer!

Alien God 2: Now, now, why don't you put that down? You'll only end up hurting yourself.

Alien God 1: I'm afraid you leave us no choice. I was hoping it wouldn't come to this...

Alien God 3(offscreen): Hey! There he is! This way!

Gilgamesh: I cannot give up.....I need to get out......! I need to find Aruru, a Mesopotamian goddess of vegetation, at some point conflated with Ninhursag. Aruru (Keroro Land).....Then I---

Punch: (So that's how it's going)

*Thump thump*

Punch: Demon Fang!

All Alien Gods: Ahhh! *knock out*

Gilgamesh: That arte....it's Demon Fang. And the only one who can use is.......it's you.

Alien God 4: Identify yourself!

Punch: Man, just when I thought I was being sneaky, things have to go to hell.

After finishing the fight

Punch: Man, is this what gods do now? Don't they teach these guys manners in god's school anymore? Oh, I forgot we're in the Savage Era.

Gilgamesh: Hiya! *Throwing a vase at Punch*

Punch: Hey! What, are you trying to kill me??

Gilgamesh: So it's you, Punch. I need to make sure that you're not an impostor.

Punch: No, and I'll take it as a compliment that you can tell that by looking at me.

Shamash(offscreen): Punnncchhh!! Where are yooou, you naughty little boy?!

Punch: Oh please, not him again. Guess there's no point in going back to the prison cell now.

Shamash(offscreen): Louder, you naughty little boy! Say it like you mean it! Ouch!

Punch: *Smug* This is actually fun.

Gilgamesh: So, that's convenient to sneak into this palace. Clever but also meanie.

Punch: So, you're King Gilgamesh, the same king from the epic of Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh: Yes.

Punch: Hold on just a second. Why are you being chased? I thought you were hiding your identity, like very carefully. 

Man: That's because he tried to protect us before getting killed.

Woman: King Gilgamesh has travelled the world and ended up in the Sumerian city of Uruk, where he is now king. The locals criticize his arrogance, however, he takes sons from their fathers and sleeps with all the women he pleases. But he keeping us safe and sound from gods.

Punch: I see. So the real problem is Anu, the god of Uruk. So we need to travel to talk with Aruru, the goddess of creation, asking her to create someone to be King Gilgamesh’s equal in strength.

Gilgamesh: *Nod*

Punch: Listen, I've got something I've gotta take care of right away, too. As soon as things quiet down outside, I want to get into your palace.

Gilgamesh: In that case, would you take me with you?

Punch: Okay, I can see you're serious.

Man: Take care, King Gilgamesh, for us, please.

Punch: *Surprise that humans already love and care King Gilgamesh so much* I'll take care of him. You can leave it to me.

Gilgamesh: The road is clear. This way!

*Thump Thump*

And continue in this draft

Gilgamesh: We finally escape!

Punch: Don't you mean Anu Ziggurat?

Gilgamesh: That's the name of the present era, not the past era....uh... never mind...

Punch: Uh.....Pun---

Gilgamesh: Call me "Tsubasa" just to hide my true identity.

Punch: Are you sure about this.....I mean your father.....

Gilgamesh: He was possessed, right? If I still stay here in that city, I will make my people suffer again because of my tyranny.

Punch: But you didn't do anything wrong!

Gilgamesh: Even so, I fail as a King, okay?

Punch: Yeah.....after all...I came to rescue you.........Peter was waiting from the outside of Uruk. If we pass through that cliff, you will find the village where Peter and my friend, Enkidu waited.

Gilgamesh: Enkidu....?

Punch: You hadn't met him....wouldn't you......are we ready to go, Tsubasa?

Gilgamesh: Let's

[howlingday]

As great as this is, I can't buy Jaune being this sassy. That said...

Pyrrha: How was that, Glyn?

Goodwitch: Terrible, Ms. Nikos. You can get away with such mistakes during the Vytal Festival, but THIS is what we have been training for.

Pyrrha: (Scoffs) I beat them, didn't I?

Goodwitch: Next time, don't let your guard down because a pair of pretty eyes blink in your general direction!

Pyrrha: (Looks to Jaune)

Jaune: (Wrings out tunic, Looks to Pyrrha)

Goodwitch: It's like I keep telling you; you need to stay focused and you- (Looks up, Pyrrha's halfway to Jaune) Yooou...

Juniper: (Lifts paw to stop Pyrrha)

Pyrrha: (Keeps walking)

Juniper: (Confused)

Pyrrha: (In front of Jaune)

Juniper: (Squeaks)

Goodwitch: (Sputters)

Pyrrha: Are you alright, Mister...

Jaune: Arc. Jaune Arc. Short, sweet, rolls off the tongue. The ladies love it. Or they would if any of 'em actually bothered talking to me. So, did you manage to carve out a name for yourself along with those chiseled shoulders? (Bends down, Wrings out sandals)

Pyrrha: (Flushed, Chuckles) Uh... Ha ha... Um... Ah... Ah...

Jaune: I see you're a bit of a natural linguist. (Walking away)

Pyrrha: PYRRHA! Khm! I'm- I'm Pyrrha Nikos.

Jaune: (Sits down) I think I'd prefer Invincible Girl~.

Juniper: (Tugs Pyrrha with antlers)

Pyrrha: (Tugs free, Awkward chuckle) So, how, um... How- How did you get mixed up with the, uh-

Jaune: Claws for brains? You know how women are. They think no means yes and get lost means "I want you more than anything~!"

Pyrrha: (Looks to Juniper)

Juniper: (Shrugs)

Jaune: ...Don't worry. I'm sure your grandma over there can explain it to you later.

Goodwitch: (Fumes)

Jaune: Well, later, PIER... You've been a real CUT. (Walks away)

Pyrrha: W-Wait!

Jaune: (Looks to her)

Pyrrha: Can we, uh, give you a ride?

Juniper: (Snorts, Bounds into the forest)

Jaune: I don't think long ears likes me very much.

Pyrrha: Who? Juniper?! Don't be ridiculous~! She'd be more than happy to- (Hit by rocks) Ow!

Juniper: (Dirt falling from antlers, Whistling)

Jaune: Don't worry about me. I'm a big boy. (Taps her breastplate) I can tie my own sandals and everything. (Walks away, Waves) Bye bye, Invincible Girl~. (Leaves)

Pyrrha: (Smiles dumbly, Waves) Bye...

Goodwitch: (Huffs)

Hercules au

Pyrrah: Reales that .. uh.. young man!

Jaune (being held by a giant scorpion center): keep moving hot stuff.

Pyrrah: wha-but-

Pyrrah: aren't you a Damoiseau in distress?

juane: I'm a Damoiseau, I'm in distress, I can handle this.

Pyrrah:

Jaune: have a nice day.

I was summoned

Merry Christmas

[pinkheichou]

liiiiin ~

it’s kasa checking in ! how are you :??

i’m oki - miss y’all, i keep going back to my gfsh drafts and am like qwq

whenever i’m able to get things settled, i’ll def be writing again, i have some sinister ideas the ship that i can’t wait to expand upon ~

tell everyone haaaai

miss yooou

-

Kasa

👒 👒 👒

Hi Kasa!!

So happy to see you in my inbox again!! <3

I'm fine, how are youuu? ;w; 💓 I hope you're safe and fine wherever you are.

Oh gosh, I can imagine your frustration. I can't wait to see you write and post Gofushi again!

I will let the others know!

Take care, love! xoxo

[howlingday]

Nora: Wow~! Thank you~! Thank you, my moderators and subscribers~!

Nora: Oh, I love fire... I love it so much I want to watch the world burn...

Jaune: (About to be sacrificed) Wait, wait, wait! AAAAAAAARGH~!

Nora: Yeah~! Hurray~! I love- OH GOD!

Mercury: (Via megaphone) This is the rebellion! Stop setting people on fire!

Nora: YOU CAN'T STOP ME! YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME DEAD!

Grimm: YOUR WAYS ARE OUTDATED. STOP BURNING WITCHES.

Cinder: I see you're still setting things afire and ablaze~. You-

Nora: Arm-day.

Cinder: ...Huh? What the fuck?

Nora: Arm-day!

Cinder: Stop setting things on fire!

Nora: Arm-day! Cyclops! ARM-DAY!

Cinder: SHUT UP! You know what? You know what, Grimm? Kill her.

Ruby: (Appears in red blur)

Nora: HOLY SHIT, IT'S RUBY THE ROSE!

Ruby: (Holds up finger) Ha ha hah~! Reference~!

Cinder: God damn you, Ruby the Rose! I'll- I'LL KILL YOOOU~!

[despair-to-future-arcs]

Shiho, you mentioned that Genki "Fell the wrong path" after "you cut ties with him". Could you please explain what happened?

Ye-Yeah...I...I don't understand, your... your my great aunt?!

I am and if you want proof, I brought this and these documents to prove that I am... *takes out a photo showing Shiho when she was young along with the rest of other people and some documents*

*Looks at them* Th-These seems legit...

Indeed and if you want more proof, we can do a DNA test as well if you still aren't sure, Toko but the result is going to be the same.

N-No... this is more then enough, I'm just...surprise about and just...maybe confused, scared and angry...

You are? Well can't say I blame you, I'm... sorry that I didn't know about this...!

Ye-Yeah no kidding, you were related to my dad and knew nothing of what was going on or what happen and yet you... yooou-!

Toko... look, I can explain why I wasn't inform sooner or told, I didn't know anything about this until-.

You... You had no idea of what those scumbags did to me, how they treated me; how my mothers didn't want me; abuse me to the point that I wanted to kill them and just... you...!

Ho-How can you just stand here and act as if we were family and knew all this happen, you really are the worse you good for not-!

TOKO, CALM THE HELL DOWN!!

!!!

...Look, the thing is that I cut ties with my family a very long time ago; when your father was pretty young by the time I left so I haven't kept in contact with my family for years and I didn't even know of your existence until my grandson's killing game happen.

I saw your surname and knew you had to be Genji's daughter and then hearing you were Genocider Syo, I just... it was a lot take in and I wasn't sure what to do...

Wait, then... you had no idea about me until that killing game...

Of course not, I had no idea and by the time Future Foundation save our family, you were already on Towa City and the tragedy as well; so I couldn't talk with you until just now...I'm re-really sorry, I just had no idea about any of this...

I see... (She seems confused and had no idea? I suppose that does make sense...)

[for-a-longlongtime]

Fuuuuuck, Ghostie!! You just knocked me off my ass with this, goddamn!! Love it starts with the visuals we have of the guys on the phone with each other -- I know I'm gonna be thinking back to this fic whenever I see those scenes or gifs again, hehehe.

Dave chuckled and Marcus ran a thumb over his leaking tip. “I’ll text you the details later, baby boy. Now why don’t you get comfortable and cum down the phone for me.”

Before getting more into the action, let me just say that I really love this pairing and the way that these three vibe together. It's hot, and in such an organic way that it reads almost like you're watching this happen on tv -- you killed it, babe.

Putting the rest under the cut as to not spoiler things:

On Thursday, Javi had arrived to work to find an envelope on his desk with his name in Dave’s handwriting on it. Inside was a hotel key card, the address and room number, along with a Polaroid of Marcus wear a pair of lacy mint green panties. The younger man’s face looked flushed as his cock strained against the thin material as he gazed into the camera with his lips parted.

HELLO??? Thank you for writing that and putting that image in my head because goddamn, I didn't know I needed that -- but obviously I did. No wonder Javi jerked off to that every night until he got to see them.

At the mention of his name, Marcus slowly opened his eyes, scanning the room before blearily settling on Javi. Opening his mouth to speak, all the younger man could do is gasp as Dave carefully withdrew his fingers.

I heard that gasp in my soul. 🥵🥵🥵

“Fuck him.” Dave commanded, and although Javi’s instinct was to snap back at him, he instead felt his cock throb. As much as Javi hated to admit it, Dave’s dominant side was fucking hot, despite it being a source of issues when the two of them had been together in the past. 

I love this. It's exactly how I imagine the dynamic between those two to be - Javi wouldn't (mentally) want to give in, but his body sure as hell would respond in a different manner.

Between them, Marcus whined and gasped around the cock in his throat, the occasional gagging noise sending goosebumps dancing over Javi’s skin. The sounds of smacking flesh filled the room as Javi hungrily drove his cock into Marcus, the tension building inside him with each sharp thrust. Gripping Marcus' hips, Javi bared his teeth, fighting the approaching cliff edge, watching as Dave pinched his eye tightly shut for a moment.

"I'm so close." Marcus' voice was almost a whisper as he panted. "I can't... the ring..." (...)

Javi could see Marcus' untouched cock twitching just above the mattress. The cock-ring still snugly in place was stemming any satisfying orgasm, leaving Marcus a panting glistening wreck and his dick painfully erect. The length was beautifully flushed, with a not insubstantial puddle of precum gathered on the sheets below.

I want to say 'poor Marcus', but more like goddamn lucky Marcus... phew. I know they're gonna make it worth it for him in the end...

Part 2! Part 2! YAY BRING ON PART 2! I can't wait!! You spoil us, Ghostie. Thank yooou 💜

Hold Please...

Summary: Dave decides to arrange a little get-together for him, Javier and Marcus. (Based on this post.)

Pairing: Dave York/Javier Peña/Marcus Pike Rating: Explicit | Word Count: 2444 Part 1 of 2

Warnings: Anal fingering, oral sex, anal sex, facial, orgasm denial

Note: This has not been beta read so I apologize for any mistakes. This is a fic with gay/bi characters. Please make sure you’ve read the warnings. Dividers: @saradika-graphics

The phone’s shrill ring echoed through the empty office, startling Javi out of his dazed. Glancing at his watch, his heart sank to see it was already lunchtime. Well, that explained why the office was empty with the exception of himself and why his stomach was growling. He must have gotten lost in these reports, or rather sank into a strange waking slumber due to how fucking dull they were. As another shrill tone rang out through the office, Javi reached out and grabbed the receiver. 

“Peña.”

“Peña, it’s York. You got a minute?” A familiar voice reached Javi’s ears, and in a moment he was transported back ten years ago to the first time he’d met Dave as a brash young army Private. 

“Dave, it’s been a while.” Javi cupped the receiver to his ear as he hunted around his desk for his keys, cell phone and cigarettes. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”

“Funny you should word it that way.” Dave chuckled down the phone. “Are you free this Saturday?”

“What’s this about, Dave?” Javi frowned, pausing his hands from shoving his belongings into his pockets. “I haven’t heard from you in almost a year, not since… well… a text the morning after would have been nice.”

Another chuckled came from Dave before a short pause. “It’s come to my attention that we now have the same… playmate.”

“Oh.” Javi’s eyebrows shot up as his memory snapped back to the month before, where he’d spent a weekend balls deep in a young FBI agent. “I didn’t know you and he-”

“Oh, it’s not exclusive Peña, don’t worry. I’m not mad. Far from it.” Dave’s voice sounded as smooth and soothing as ever, and Javi cursed under his breath as he felt his cock responding as it always did around Dave York. On the other end of the phone, Dave continued. “He’s very good, isn’t he? What would you say to a little get-together this weekend? Just the three of us for some good old-fashioned fun.”

“You call me on my office phone to ask this?” Javi shook his head, laughing. “You asshole. Fine. Let me know the details, when you’ve talked to him. Text me. Ok, I’m gonna go get some lunch.”

“Talk to you soon, Agent Peña.” Dave gave once last night before the line went dead.

Sitting on his couch after a long day at the office, Marcus had jumped a little when his cell phone buzzed in his pocket. Putting down his book and without even looking at the caller-ID he’s swiped his thumb and brought it up to his ear.

“This is Pike.” 

“Hello Marcus.” A deep voice greeted his ears, and immediately Marcus’ cock twitched in interest.

“D-Dave. I… I haven’t heard from you in a while.” Marcus sat up straight, his heart pounding at the voice of his older lover.

“Yeah, I thought I’d leave you a while to make you miss me.” Dave teased. “But from what I’ve heard you’ve got yourself a new older man to fuck you into the mattress.”

Marcus’ swallowed hard. “You said that we… that we weren’t-”

“Oh baby, I’m just teasing you.” Dave cooed down the phone. “I know him, actually. Old lover of mine, in fact, although we haven’t fucked for a while. A long while.”

“Oh.” Marcus felt relief and a strange feeling of jealousy wash over him. “So you’re not mad?”

“Oh sweetheart no. No. Absolutely not.” Dave sounded genuine and Marcus’ cock gave another twitch, the tent in his pants growing. “In fact, I’m glad. I would have liked to introduce you and now I don’t have to. Are you free this weekend?”

“Erm, yes.” The question caught Marcus off guard. “Did you want to see me?”

“I do.” Dave purred in Marcus’ ear and Marcus found himself tugging his fly open to relieve the pressure on his straining cock. “And I’ve invited Peña so the three of us can have a catch-up.”

Stroking his cock, Marcus bit his lip at Dave’s words, just the thought of him and Javi fucking him almost enough to make him cum. “This weekend? Got it.”

Dave chuckled and Marcus ran a thumb over his leaking tip. “I’ll text you the details later, baby boy. Now why don’t you get comfortable and cum down the phone for me.”

The week had dragged along, and Javi had caught himself getting distracted with tented pants under his desk at several points through the week. On Thursday, Javi had arrived to work to find an envelope on his desk with his name in Dave’s handwriting on it. Inside was a hotel key card, the address and room number, along with a Polaroid of Marcus wear a pair of lacy mint green panties. The younger man’s face looked flushed as his cock strained against the thin material as he gazed into the camera with his lips parted. Javi had tucked it safely in his jacket pocket, spilling himself over it each night until Saturday afternoon. 

By the time he made his way to the hotel on Saturday, Javi was practically vibrating with excitement as he travelled up in the elevator to the eleventh floor. The hotel seemed quiet and high-end, making Javi hopeful for decent sized and relatively soundproof rooms. Finding the room and swiping the key card Dave had sent him, Javi finally stepping into the hotel room, but nothing could have prepared Javi for the sight that greeted him. 

Gently closing the door, Javi could see Marcus already spread out on the large bed, completely naked with a sheen of sweat covering his skin and his eyes pinched tightly shut as he arched his back. 

As Javi stepped closer, Marcus let out a soft moan, his legs opening further, shifting his hard cock slightly as it rested against his stomach. But the main show that drew Javi’s eyes were Dave's fingers sliding in and out of Marcus’ well lubricated hole. 

They'd clearly been at this for a while, Javi though, judging by Marcus’ straining flushed cock held erect by the cock-ring snugly at the shaft’s base and the fact that Dave was already three fingers in. The quiet squelching of the digits as they stretched Marcus�� entrance filled the room, the obscene noises going straight to Javi’s dick, awaking it as his eyes stared at the young man’s body.

“Afternoon Peña.” Dave greeted him with a bright smile, turning to Javi as he reached the end of the bed. “Right on time. Marcus needed a bit of prep, since it's been a while. So I went ahead and got started.”

At the mention of his name, Marcus slowly opened his eyes, scanning the room before blearily settling on Javi. Opening his mouth to speak, all the younger man could do is gasp as Dave carefully withdrew his fingers.

“Did you find the place ok?” Dave continued to chat conversationally, although Javi could see the outline of his erection as he stood, wiping his fingers on a towel beside Marcus. 

“I found it.” Javi ran and hand over Marcus’ chest, circling a nipple, before moving lower along his stomach. Marcus smiled, reaching out a hand towards Javi, and sighing when Javi leaned down to kiss him. “Hola, hermoso.”

“Hey Javi.” Marcus’ hands began to wander under Javi’s shirt, tugged the fabric up to expose his warm skin underneath. “I had no idea you and Dave knew each other. Small world.”

“Yeah, we go way back.” Javi smiled as Marcus’ hands roamed lower to cup his bulge. Behind him, Javi felt a pair of strong hands pulling his shirt up and over his head as Dave began to undress him. “I’ll tell you all about it sometime.”

“It’s quite the story, baby boy.” Dave nuzzled against Javi’s neck as he reached around to unfasten Javi’s jeans. “But for now, why don’t you suck on Javi’s cock while I finish getting ready.”

With Marcus’ help, Javi pushed down and stepped out of his jeans, quickly pulling off his shirt as he felt Marcus’ hot mouth envelop his hard dick. Marcus was on all fours now, swallowing the length, rocking back and forth to fuck his mouth on Javi’s cock. Threading his fingers through Marcus’ hair, Javi gripped the back of the younger man’s head, rolling his hips to rut into the hot waiting mouth of the naked man before him.

As Marcus hummed around his cock, Javi felt Dave’s arms wrap around his middle, pressing his naked form against Javi’s back. Dave’s teeth nipped at his skin, and Javi couldn’t stop himself from moaning at the feeling of Dave’s hard dick pressing between his ass cheeks. Behind him, Dave chuckled, slapping his erection against Javi’s ass before stepping away.

“Let’s get started shall we.” Dave smiled, climbing onto the bed behind Marcus and settling down on his knees. “Turn around, pretty boy. Let me use that clever mouth of yours.”

Releasing Javi’s cock with a pop, Marcus obeyed, shifting on the bed until he was facing Dave with his ass towards Javi. Javi couldn’t help but marvel as Marcus immediately engulfed Dave’s length and began bobbing his head up and down. Dave closed his eyes briefly, savoring the moment, before opening them again and looked at Javi.

“I’ve been training him, can you tell?”

“Oh, it’s pretty obvious.” Javi chuckled, running a hand over Marcus’ ass until his fingers found his slick, ready hole. “He’s so obedient.”

“Fuck him.” Dave commanded, and although Javi’s instinct was to snap back at him, he instead felt his cock throb. As much as Javi hated to admit it, Dave’s dominant side was fucking hot, despite it being a source of issues when the two of them had been together in the past. 

Lining his cock up with Marcus’ entrance, Javi pushed inside, quickly burying himself to his hilt in one thrust thanks to Dave’s prep earlier. His reward was a muffled cry from Marcus then a soft gasp as Javi withdrew, almost pulling out completely, before slamming back into Marcus.

“Oh fuck.” Marcus groan, into Dave’s thigh, as the older man stroked his dick along his cheek. “Fuck. Dave… I…”

“Open wide, baby boy.” Dave cooed, pushing his thick length back into Marcus’ throat, as Javi began to set a slow but hard rhythm. “How’s he feel, Javi? Nice and sloppy? I know you like your pussy nice and wet.”

“Fucking perfect.” Javi grunted between thrusts, feeling his balls swinging against Marcus as his hip connected each time be plunged into the younger man’s hole. 

Javi's body thrummed with arousal as Marcus' heat enveloped his cock. In front of him, Dave's fingers were treaded through the younger agent’s hair, quietly coaching him as he fucked up into Marcus' waiting mouth. 

"You're doing so well, baby boy." Dave purred, glancing up at Javi, their eyes locked as they used each end of Marcus. Javi couldn’t stop himself from smirking as Dave began to time his thrust to match Javi’s, bucking deep into Marcus’ mouth in time with his own deep pushes. 

Between them, Marcus whined and gasped around the cock in his throat, the occasional gagging noise sending goosebumps dancing over Javi’s skin. The sounds of smacking flesh filled the room as Javi hungrily drove his cock into Marcus, the tension building inside him with each sharp thrust. 

Gripping Marcus' hips, Javi bared his teeth, fighting the approaching cliff edge, watching as Dave pinched his eye tightly shut for a moment. Beads of sweat gathered on the other man's brow, and Javi knew that look. Dave was as close as he was. The sight of Marcus on his knees stuffed full of their dicks was enough on its own to finish Javi off, but Dave had been right about how he liked his ass. Marcus' hole was deliciously sloppy, greeting Javi's length with obscene ease, as though it was meant to be buried inside and stretch out enough that Javi was almost sure the young man could take them both. 

"Getting close Peña?" Dave smiled before biting his lip and letting out a long low moan. "I know I am."

“Yeah, fuck.” Javi nodded, his hips stuttering for a moment, his rhythm faltering. “I'm gonna cum.”

"This was just the appetizer anyway." Dave shifted, pulling his cock out of Marcus' mouth, making the other man whine.

"I'm so close." Marcus' voice was almost a whisper as he panted. "I can't... the ring..."

"The ring is staying on for now." Dave grunted as he began to pump his shaft in front of Marcus' face. "After we've... fuck... after a break you can cum."

Marcus let out a soft whimper but didn't protest, sending jolts of electricity through Javi straight to his cock, shattering the last of Javi's composure. Thrusting completely into Marcus, Javi began to chase his climax, jackhammering into the other man frenziedly as desire overtook him.

Ahead of him, Javi watched through the dizzying fog as Dave threw his head back, groaning wantonly as he painted Marcus' face with his release. The thick ropes spilling over the plush lips of the younger man and waiting tongue as Dave hissed and swore.

That was it. The sight and smells of Dave York milking his cock over Marcus' beautiful face was the breaking point. The coiling tension inside Javi snapped as he arched his back and came. Stars danced in front of his eyes while his cock twitch inside Marcus' used hole, flooding him as Javi emptied himself into the trembling younger man. Growling, Javi rutted into Marcus', the thrust haphazard as his knees began to buckle.

Finally, the ecstasy of ebbed away, leaving Javi, chest heaving, able to gently pull out of Marcus and collapse next to him on the bed. Further up the bed, stretched out on the pillows, Dave was idly stroking Marcus' hair as the younger man took deep calming breaths.

From his new position, Javi could see Marcus' untouched cock twitching just above the mattress. The cock-ring still snugly in place was stemming any satisfying orgasm, leaving Marcus a panting glistening wreck and his dick painfully erect. The length was beautifully flushed, with a not insubstantial puddle of precum gathered on the sheets below. They'd have to wait a while before going again, or cock-ring or not, Marcus was going to blow immediately.

"Not bad." Dave grinned, pulling Marcus closer to him into an embrace. "But we can do better."

"All right York." Javi chuckled at Marcus' incredulous look. "What did you have in mind?"

"Break first." Dave's smile gave nothing away as he stroked Marcus' sticky cheek. "There's no rush after all."

The boys aren't done, I just wanted to get this out rather than it sit there in my wip folder. So I've split the fun into two parts. Part 2 with Dave's POV will be coming soon.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY BUX!

@askwhathasthiscometo

Liv: Hey my wonderful Danish strudel. It’s your goddamn birthday and you’re now old as balls. Like super old. Like you’ll probably wake up with gray hair tomorrow and like at least five wrinkles. It will look so cool, mate.  I posted all of these wonderful ridiculous pictures of us having the time of our lives because they’re my favorites - you’re my favorite. Like I know the patriotic part of me is still not over the fact that I’ve befriended a dane and thereby betrayed my entire country. BUT IT’S FINE! Cause you work at IKEA and you know what jordgubbe means so you’re like 75% Swedish anyway. All jokes aside, I can honestly say that not a day goes by that I’m not so incredibly thankful for having you in my life.  You know when you meet someone and you just feel with you entire being that “Yes this one. I’m gonna keep this one.”  The same feeling you had when you were little and every person you met was that special person, haha.  You’re that person ma dude. During these last two years we’ve crossed the country border many a times, traveled together, laughed, ignored sleep, and caught at least 50 Pokémons.  We’ve eaten a lot of nachos, sons, sandwich chocolate, and played way too much Hogwarts Battle. I want to do all that again and again and then have a thousand other adventures with you. Cause adventures with you are the best adventures.  Here’s to many many more years together man. Grattis på födelsedagen din nörd! ...Also you have other friends that kind of think you’re cool too so here’s some cute words from them too. First up you have the tiny Norwegian!

Thea: A message from me, to you, our sweet, sweet, lovable, darling Bux. Kidding, ya little gremlin baby! Happy birthday!! You’re literally so old now. Like... wow, basically decomposing before our eyes. Get ready to knit more and move less,  now that you’re almost a quarter away from being  years old! Or maybe it’s just me who’s a literal baby.... probably that. ANYWAYS: Hæppŷ Bïrthdâÿ my danish friend! To be serious for a sec, I’m so glad I met you in the vast ocean that is the internet, especially in the most nerdy, niche part of it ever imaginable??? Like?? How did we end up there?? I dunno how but believe me when I say that your love AND hatred for all things ikea, witty commentary, and arguments about the correct word for Scandinavian pastries has made my day on SO MANY occasions Ngl, I hope you know how much I appreciate you, babe! And one more thing: next time you go to England: GO SOMEWHERE I CAN AFFORD TO MEET YOU GODDAMIT. BYE! PEACE! IM OUT!

....løv u

Alright that was cute and all, not as cute as mine but sure. Now you have a lot of cool friends that love you but I’m only giving permission to one other person to hijack my post. I picked the weirdest one because why not!

TT: Bux, my darling, my love, my little Dane… I’m sorry about your shoes. But on the bright side… you got to spend time with me, so is it really a loss? ;)… Also… you’re almost as old as me now, so you might start to disintegrate soon, keep an eye out for that grandpa. Now for the mushy stuff. I adore you and everything you are. You’re kind, beautiful, sarcastic (the best kind of humor, who are we kidding), clever, and have the most animated eyebrows I have ever beheld. Seriously, how the fuck does your face do that shit? I’m so glad we had the chance to spend time together, not once but TWICE NOW. WTF? It’s so strange to think that strangers I’ve met through the internet have become such a huge part of my life… thank you for not being a serial killer. That was really decent of you. I love being in your presence and feeling the excited, happy energy and life you exude. You’re such a joy to be around, and I’m glad you’re my friend. Love you and here’s to another awesome year of you. <3

Liv: Alright you get one more HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Eat a shit ton of cake and then lets celebrate again next weekend. HAVE FUN BEING OLD <33

Thanks for your gushing love @acciocauldroncakes and @asktheboywholived !

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@mah-names-salt-bish, bestie I miss you 💕