#fluttersky

[bogglebeam]

Ink line art of Twilight Sparkle and Fluttershy from MLP for a fanart DTIYS hosted by candietowne on Instagram.

[applejewel-and-pinkamena]

do applejewel and pinkamena have any mutual acquaintances or friends of interest?

As a matter of fact, yes they do!!

They are both acquaintances of this very beautiful model from Canterlot, Fluttersky! She's considered to be a killer duo alongside Applejewel in the fashion world, despite the fact that, outside of the stage Fluttersky is known to be a bit of a B-word

She is KNOWN for throwing lowkey (highkey) temper tantrums when she doesn't get what she wants, and for being pretty fast to jump from coltfriend to coltfriend.

But i called her a "killer" for more than one reason, as, unknown to the public and to Applejewel, Fluttersky has carried out hits and threats of blackmail several dozens of times whenever ordered by Diane, she has made a good pretty penny from this! Thoughts on Fluttersky people?

[flutterskies-hd]

BO(U)ND - PART 1

Chapter. 1 

Fluttershy is about as normal as anyone could be as a disabled 9-year-old girl with low vision and physical scarring all over her body, it’d earned her weird looks, but it was nothing compared to the loneliness she felt when her first friend moved away in 2nd grade. In 3rd grade, she’d had no friends at all, instead she opted to spend recess latching to anyone she could, but they never liked her, she was far too “jumpy”. 

Home wasn’t much better; during the weeks she stayed with her mother, a manic-depressive psychopath who did nothing but waste money on expensive clothing instead of food, her mother was a leach, even to Fluttershy. Her Mother used her constantly for venting and always tried to force her to cry. When Fluttershy wouldn’t cry, her mother would resolve to say she’s a bad mother, knowing that always got to her and made her cry.

 

Starting her 5th grade year’s first week, Fluttershy was simply happy to be seeing her friends again on this Friday morning and this time, even made a new friend, a girl named AJ. AJ was a year older than her, quiet and reserved, preferring to draw and watch anime rather than going anywhere but AJ loved her family a lot, so Fluttershy understood why she’d want to be home so much. She breathed in the calm September air once off the bus and went to the wall where AJ stood, though it was a small school building, she enjoyed this school much more than the one she had no friends in, that was large and scary.  

“Good morning.” It took AJ a second to grasp that she was being spoken to, “Morning.” she said flatly and the two girls rounded the corner, Fluttershy sat and AJ crouched across from her, the gravel was warm on Fluttershy’s thighs and the sun beating down on her face was relaxing but then she moved to her knees, “Wanna talk about anime?” She asked, since Fluttershy was trying more now to get into anime, she figured AJ would be a good person to get the basics from, “Sure,” AJ said, Fluttershy could never figure her out, who she was or what her motives were, though she didn’t have much time to guess. “Can I talk with you guys?” A girl appeared, making Fluttershy crane her neck, ‘A new friend!’ she thought, standing to meet the gaze of the tall girl with long rainbow coloured hair which Fluttershy thought was so pretty. 

“I’m Fluttershy!” She took the tall girl's hand, who nervously shook it, her hand was wonderfully soft and pale, the touch made Fluttershy hesitate to pull her off hand from the other girl. “What’s your name?” The tall girl looked flustered and a little scared as she pulled her hand away, “Rain...” Fluttershy didn’t catch the last of her mumbling, “Uh, what was that?” The girl just mumbled again but she no longer needed her to say it, “Rainbow Dash!” another girl shouted, and Rainbow Dash groaned, seemingly losing her shy and quiet personality in an instant. “Who’s that?” Fluttershy asked, in the distance, she could barely see the girl who came running before her attention was snatched by Rainbow Dash running off. 

Fluttershy turned and almost took off with her but quickly checked in with AJ, “You okay if I go?” she asked quickly, earning a shrug from AJ. She ran, following Rainbow to the corner, a dead end with a chain link fence greeted them both. “That’s Gilda.” Rainbow Dash answered her, “She thinks she’s my friend because I know nobody else here.” she scoffs, “It’s fucking stupid.” Fluttershy was shocked, she’d never heard that language from anyone but adults. “You swear?” she asked in disbelief and Rainbow nodded, hands on her hips. “Yeah? If anyone tries to get me in trouble for it, I just lie and say I didn’t do it,” she said proudly, she was only seeming more intriguing and cooler by the second, “That or I just say I said something different.” She shrugs, the bell rings for morning classes to start. Fluttershy follows obediently behind her, watches her brush off Gilda when she tries to speak then, they enter the school. “This is my class.” Rainbow mentions.  

“Will I see you at recess?” 

“I... guess?” 

The two girls parted ways in the hallway. Fluttershy didn’t pay attention all throughout her morning classes, she was much too focused on Rainbow Dash, she liked that name, her face, how soft her skin was, she liked how edgy and cool she appeared, her disregard for rules and authority was so appealing to the young girl, she hoped so much that they’d see each other again at recess and that she wouldn’t lose track of her like she did at the old school with so many people. She wouldn’t let it happen again. 

By recess, Fluttershy changed her shoes and ran outside, finding Rainbow Dash looking lost. “Rainbow Dash, right?” The taller girl turned to face the younger, “Yeah...” Rainbow scratched her arm, “So what things do you like?” Fluttershy asked, walking with Rainbow Dash toward a long dirt path filled with pebbles and slightly larger rocks. Rainbow clicked her tongue, “Have you ever heard of the Wonderbolts?” she asks, Fluttershy wracks her brain but shakes her head, “Well, it’s awesome,” Rainbow begins, “They’re a band and my favourite member is Surprise, I have a massive crush,” Fluttershy thought that was a strange name for a boy, “...on her. Though she’s super underrated.” Rainbow finished. “She?” Fluttershy asked, “Yeah, she. I’m a lesbian.” 

Lesbian was a word that Fluttershy had only heard once or twice when her mother made strange comments about women who seemed intimate with other women. “I like girls.” Rainbow narrowed it down, “Actually, just Surprise but you get what I mean.” Fluttershy thought to herself, on one hand she’d gotten Rainbow Dash to open to her and on the other, Fluttershy was starting to question how she felt when she first saw Rainbow Dash. “I think you’d like Blaze.” Fluttershy committed the name of the band and the member to memory for later when she’d be at her grandmother’s place. It wasn’t long for the bell signaling the end of the 20-minute break was up and afternoon classes began. Once insisde to take off her shoes, Fluttershy mumbled some analytics to herself, “If she likes girls...and I’m a girl and I like her, maybe she might like me too.” The thought of it made her sick in a good way. As usual, she didn’t pay the slightest attention in class, focused solely on her new friend’s interests. 

By the time Fluttershy had got off the bus and toward her grandmother’s house, she greeted her dad and her grandma, she grabbed her tablet that her dad kept, right away she searched for the band on YouTube. She listened to one song, then another, trying to get used to the music. There were all sorts of genres to pick from that the band sang, there seemed to be no consistency with a lead singer which made it easy to enjoy each individual member. Fluttershy listened to the music until she had to sleep, excited for school again to see Rainbow Dash.

[a-confused-wizard]

i finally caved and drew sky, she just so prettyyyyyy man

[imaplatypus-art]

Fluttershy redesign 🦋 and sneak peek at my finale piece 👀

my revamped mlp: earth ponies are not called that. All pony types(pegasi, unicorn, and earth) are called ponies, so it only feels right to give non-wing or non-horn having ones a special name too. I did some research and I think I like "Gaians" and also more casual, "Earthies" lol.

Gaians are sturdy ponies. They possess strength magic(a popular fanon but never confirmed in the show) Bodies more often have marking or spots.

Fluttershy is a halfbred gaian(dad is a pegasus) she was named after her grandma, Flutterskies(an excuse to keep her name the same 🤪) She is very much a hermit, living in her shack in the forest with all kinds of animals. She only becomes friends with the gang due to her fascination with Spike. Learns that she can be friends with ponies even tho it's scary.

I know I'm not a great designer or writer, but this is just for fun!

Support me: my patreon club

[tic-toc-clock77]

I'm sorry everyone but I have yet another self promotion I'm doing. If you like MLP, are traumatized and want to read something to feel less alone ; please go read my MLP vent series on this blog @flutterskies-hd

I want to help people feel more comfortable and much less alone, plus I'm writing it to cope! it's similar to a creepypasta, even! I know a lot of people in the creepypasta fandom have troubles and traumas so I wanted to make something very personal to help myself and others<3

[yay295]

December 24, 2024 - 17 Images

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https://www.deviantart.com/zeepherupone/art/This-is-the-Christmas-artwork-for-2024-1137955610

https://www.deviantart.com/jphyperx/art/Since-you-ve-been-gone-1125487572

https://www.deviantart.com/mysticalpha/art/Derpy-Delivers-1137772839

[heckyeahponyscans]

“It's not real, but it's by no means bad. It's a fine pony.“

- my mom describing the fakie she picked up at the thrift store

[lokis-army-77]

Hey! Could I request dano!riddler with a goth killer gf? Like they sometimes help him with his streams and kills but mostly does her own stuff when it comes to killing? Thanks

Dano Riddler x Goth GF reader

Word Count: 524

Honestly, the ASK is exactly what I wrote. Sorry, it is so short though.

Warning: Mentions of killing and abuse (not by Eddie).

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Eddie and I had always been opposites since highschool, when we met and eventually started dating. I could never explain it but we just fit together well, even if we were different. He was alway soft curves and sandy brown hair. He wore color and was smarter than anyone I knew. I, on the other hand, have always been more sharp lines and right angles. Black was my comfort color, I rarely veered away from it. I wouldn't say I’m not smart, I’m not as smart as Eddie, but I am not a genius. Where Eddie excels in riddles and numbers, I put my mind into the philosophy of the world.

Once we left high school and were on our own as new adults, things didn’t change. I was always viciously bullied by the wonderful population of Gotham for the clothes I wore, which is ironic for a city with the literal word Goth in its name. Eddie was always there to calm me down, he knew how I was when I was angry and nothing good would have come out of me viciously murdering strangers in broad daylight.

I don’t know how Eddie found out about my little secret, but he did. I had always been so careful to not bring home evidence or leave behind any either, but he’s always been good at figuring things out.

The day he found out I would leave the apartment in the early hours of the morning was the day he told me his plan for Gotham, in-depth. I had known that he wanted to cleanse the city, but never to this extent. Since he knew I wasn’t adverced to the killing of non-innocent people, he let me help in his preparations for the city. I never took an upfront role in Riddler activities, but I did make the rear appearance on his live streams.

From these streams, I earned the nickname ‘The Crow’ from Eddie’s followers, thanks to the long, leather beaked plague mask I wore to hide my face.

Even though I helped Eddie with his Riddler endeavors, I still maintained time to go out on my own, cleansing the city the way I wanted. Cheaters, adulterers, abusers, they were never safe when I found them. They deserved to pay for what they did, just like my father had.

I killed my father when I was just fourteen, one year before I met Eddie. My father was a rough, mean man. He hurt me and my mother lots of times, but one night I caught him packing a bag. He was going to go live with his other family, with his other daughter and other wife. So I did what anyone would do. I killed him with a kitchen knife, that way he could never do what he did to us to another, unsuspecting, family.

Killing these types of low lives gave me a peace I could only find when they were bleeding out underneath me. The type of peace and calm most people would find in a temple or church. Well, the streets were my church and death, my god.

Riddler tag list: @caterpillerxd @sagexsenorita @the-goon-tm @trelaney @flutterskies

[cazzyvintage]

Hii

I don't know if you're requests are open but I just had an idea and I needed to share 😅

I'm from Brazil and today is Father's Day here and I had this thought with Zemo specifically bc I see him as a BIG FLUFF BALL that loves kids and all.

So what about something with the reader wishing him a happy father's day as a way to tell that he's going to be a father? 😭

Sorry if it's too basic and all

Thanks

Zemo absolutely LOVES children and you are so right that he would be a bit fluff ball. That is like my firm belief for him. I thought this cute so I quickly whipped this up, it isn't that long and not beta-read but enjoy nonetheless!

The first crack of dawn started to shine through your window, waking you up once again early for the day. Your eyelids complained bitterly as you slowly prised them open and stifled a yawn, as not to wake the man up beside you.

Zemo lay chest down in the bed, the duvet barely covering his naked form. His usually neat hair was a mess, sticking up in all sorts of parts from how he had been tossing and turning in his sleep. The side of his face now pressed into the soft pillow, facing towards you and you tried not to chuckle at the slight of a sliver of drool that came out of his mouth as he snored lightly.

You always loved to watch him while he slept. He seemed so at peace in these times, unlike the usual stressful appearance he seemed to possess when awake. He was a man who wore the burden of all his crimes, of his people's pain and agony, of his own families death upon his shoulders. In recent years with you, he had found solace, a peace where he could relax within your presence.

And now it was time to take all of this one step further.

You weren't sure how he would react to the news. Of course, you two had certainly talked about having kids but you had both seen it far out into the future. He was still grieving for Carl after all. You didn't want to feel like you would be replacing his child with your new one. Yet the thought of Zemo being a father, playing with your children, helping you look after him. Nothing warmed your heart more.

Gently you stretched your arm out and placed it upon Zemo's back, rubbing your fingers up and down the warm skin that was littered in pretty moles and small little scars he had gained over the years. Slowly but surely the sensation of your hand upon his back awoke him from his slumber.

His mouth closed as his light snoring came to an abrupt stop and eventually his eyes cracked open an inch to gaze at you. His mind ticked for a few minutes till a smile grew upon his face as he looked at you, then slowly shut his eyes again as he stretched and rolled over onto his back.

"Good morning love, happy father's day"

"Happy father's day" he mumbles back to you, his morning voice still deep and droozy.

Now was the wait. You counted it down in your mind how long it took him.

4...5...6...

Suddenly his eyebrows cast down as he repeated the words silently to himself, realising his mind wasn't playing tricks on him and that you had just said what he thought you said.

His body swiftly turned around on his side again to face you, his eyes now flickering over you in confusion. "Father's day, we've never celebrated father's day before"

"I know" you reply, smirking at him as you see the cogs in his brain go till finally the spark lit up in his eyes and he practically jumped up, sitting up in bed staring at you in bewilderment.

"You don't mean- you don't... you are?" he could barely get the words out as his mouth hung open, his mind was now racing with many thoughts but most of all he was shocked, unable to function.

"Zemo, Zemo, Zemo" you start to reassure him and help calm him down. You reach over, gently picking up his hand and rubbing your thumb over the top of it.

"Yes Zemo, yes"

There was a moment of silence between the two of you which made you anxious. His breath was heavy and his eyes wide and slowly flickered down to your stomach. Feeling anxious about what his thought would be you start to ramble again.

"I know how hard this might be for you, I want you to know that we won't be replacing your family, no one could but-"

You didn't get much more in when Zemo grasped your face with both of his hands and pulled you into a passionate kiss which you quickly melted into. It was different to his usual kisses, this time there was such a fire, such happiness within it than when he finally pulled away you were dizzy from lack of breath.

His eyes flickered back down to your stomach again and shakingly his hand went down and touched it, stroking it.

"I'm going to be a father again" he whispered, hardly believing it. A giant smile broke out on his face, excitement swarming him and he had to lean down and press a gentle kiss to your stomach, still hardly believing in there was your child.

A giggle left your lips as you watched his excited expression, relieved at how happy he was to receive the news. He leans down and places a kiss upon your stomach before looking back up to you again, true happiness shining within his eyes.

"We are going to be parents"

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[mysoftboybensolo]

The Alienist and the Soprano Masterlist

Pairing: Laszlo Kreizler x Fem!OC Evelina Lind

Summary: Laszlo Kreizler is a well known alienist who occasionally helps solve crimes for the police. Evelina Lind is a rising opera singer newly appointed at the opera house. When these two meet by chance, can they overcome obstacles made by society and themselves to allow any happiness to enfold?

A03: https://archiveofourown.org/works/32029150

Rated: 18+

Warnings: Age gap, dark themes, violence, sexual themes and Victorian sensibilities.

COMPLETED: 2/4

Chapter 1: The Rescue

Chapter 2: The Debut

Chapter 3: The Tour

Chapter 4: The Visits

Chapter 5: The Rendezvous

Chapter 6: The Disturbance

Chapter 7: The Truth

Chapter 8: The Confusion

Chapter 9: The Abduction

Chapter 10: The Confessions

Chapter 11: The Rumors

Chapter 12: The Courtship

Chapter 13: The Holidays

Chapter 14: The Birthday

Chapter 15: The Engagement

Chapter 16: The Matter

Chapter 17: The Preparations

Chapter 18: The Wedding

Chapter 19: The Lovers

Chapter 20: The Honeymoon

Chapter 21: The Return

Chapter 22: The Adaptation

Chapter 23: The Calm

Chapter 24: The Case

Chapter 25: The Confrontation

Chapter 26: The News

Chapter 27: The Proposal

Chapter 28: The Celebration

Chapter 29: The Concerns

Chapter 30: The Arrival

Chapter 31: The End

Shout out to @scuttle-buttle​​ for helping me and inspiring me with this format. The image came from @fox2245 but the edit was all me. This is my very first masterlist, so if it doesn’t look good, please be kind and understand. 

Tagging: @cazzyimagines​​​​​​ @scuttle-buttle​​​​​​ @whatawildone​​​​​​ @violetmuses​​​​​​ @sokoviandelights​​​​​​ @flutterskies​​​​​​ @rumblelibrary​​​​​​ @fictionlandslanddreams​​​​​​  @somethingthatsaysbubbles​​​​​​ @alindeluce​​​​​​ @linkpk88​​​​​​ @valquiria3000

[applejewel-and-pinkamena]

Pinkamena had done it, she managed to pin the blame for her CryptoMoney...let's call it "scheme", to Darty Hooves, the Number One Wonderbolt and the most "awesome" of all celebrities!

She was vaguely related to the scam, even doing a small commercial for it that went viral alongside other, even more popular videos from Applejewel and Fluttersky. Diane just hired some private investigators to find dirt on Hooves, blackmailed her to admit to fault in public, and used her media connections to frame her harder as a fraudpony who was singlehandedly responsible, alongside some of her Wonderbolt friends, for the scam that ruined thousands of lives and got so many small businesses to shut down! And the public persona of Pinkie, of course, is seen in the mainstream as disconnected to the scam, yet her kind, generous soul, gave millions to a charity fund to relieve to some degree those who suffered (thank CELESTIA that charity donations are tax deductable!), and her business grew even more as ponies now return to invest more in traditional corporations rather than new-fangled crypto nonsense!

Applejewel also painted herself as an innocent victim who knew nothing of Darty's evil, deranged schemes! She was just trying to help a friend, and honestly she just did whatever Diane said for her apology video! After parading around with some poor people (EWWW), the incident was practically forgotten!

...hooray for Pinkamena Diane Pie? And BOOO for Darty! BOOOOOO!!!

[flutterskies-hd]

Welcome to the FlutterSpace

THIS SERIES IS NOT FOR ANYONE BELOW MY AGE (16), CONTAINS TRIGGING TOPICS

I'm flutterskies-hd and I've had some pretty rough moments in my life so I made this fanfiction to cope. I love MLP and Creepypastas centering around the media have always been intriguing to me so I decided to join the fray.

Before we start, please keep your own mental health in mind and assess yourself properly. As much as I want this fanfic to help others like myself to cope, don't read this if you're prone to breakdowns of any kind

Secondly, everything you'll read on this blog is my own personal and real traumas and I ask you to please respect that knowledge.

Third, despite this series containing real life events, it will not contain the names or physical descriptions of the people involved, instead, they will be replaced with MLP characters similar to their likeness

Fourth, because this is derived from my life, certain MLP characters (most of them) will not completely match their in-media colourful horse counterparts, which isn't really far off from most MLP horrors (ie. .mov series) lol

Yes, I've had good moments in my life but this is a VENT SERIES!

Now onto the warnings, this series contains:

Physical abuse, mental abuse, emotional abuse, attempted murder, bullying, cyberbullying, self harm, suicidal motifs, depression, obsession, parental conflict (arguing), emotional incest, implied racism, implied p3d0 fetish (you wont see much of that, its one line of dialogue), slight sa(?), attempted poisoning, mentions of ED, Gaslighting, sexually violent fantasies (as a trauma response), arguing, Dissociation, memory loss

The Plot + Chapter links

a disabled nine year old named Fluttershy starts her second year at a new school and meets a shy girl named Rainbow Dash who's two years her senior. The pair become fast friends, at least in Fluttershy's mind. When the pair bond over their abusive upbringings, things take a turn for the worst.....

https://www.tumblr.com/flutterskies-hd/749030584890818560/bound-part-1?source=share

[pinejayy]

Puppet ( Dr. Robotnik x Reader. )

Prompt: Angry sex with Robotnik

Word Count: +1.7k

Warnings: Smut (+18) Dirty talk, fighting, cuss words, mature content, unhealthy relationship.

Author's Note: I don't support relationships like this at all!! Please if you're in something like this ask for help or get out of it quickly please.

It was a other day of arguing with your boyfriend as per usual. This was already a constant routine between you two, honestly it was getting on your nerves. No matter what you did it seemed to upset him, you could literally just even sneeze and he will get angry. Already getting a headache from yelling at your boyfriend. Both of you were fighting, he had came home late. You were just fine a few minutes ago. On the break of tears you thought about a few minutes ago and how this fighting started.

You were in the living room waiting for boyfriend to return from work. You had made him dinner and you were dressed up, wearing a black small dress and having on makeup and hear done. Since you just wanted to make up from the weeks of fighting. As you waited you got impatient it was getting late and Ivo was never this late. Ready to grab your phone and give him a call but you heard the front door open and slam shut making you jump. Looking up to see your boyfriend. He began taking his black trench coat off and placing it on the coat rack that was by the door.

He simply gave you a look and walked off. Ready to go downstairs to his other lab. You followed him and grabbed his arm. "Hey wait sweetheart, I made us some dinner." You whisper, playing with your hair and straightening your dress, hoping he would notice.

"Very well then, serve me a plate and take it to the lab downstairs." He said, snatching his hand away and began walking away from you.

Just standing there, you had enough of him. You followed him again and stand in his way. "Why are you like this! Why are being an asshole!"

Robotnik stopped in tracks, letting out a small growl. "Move, I have work to do."

"It's always about work! Ivo I'm just trying to spend time with you and you're always locked up in the lab trying to catch this Hedgehog." Sighing, you looked at him.

"Yeah so, now move I have work to do, unlike you I have a job." He hissed, walking passed you and purposely hitting his shoulder against you.

"I have a j-job, you p-prick!" You say, trying to sound tuff but only manage stuttering. You grabbed his arm once again, tugging his sleeve.

He stopped in his tracks and turned to look at you and began laughing. "Working at a coffee shop isn't a real job. Now are you going to make yourself useful and bring me my dinner." Looking at your hand he snatched his arm away from you once again. "Don't ruin my shirt with your hands. This is worth more than what you get in a year."

You just stand there and began tearing up. "AND BEING THE TOWNS WACKJOB ALSO ISN'T A JOB IVO." You yelled out at him. He just scoffed at your comment. "You know what fuck you asshole I don't know why I always stick up with you. I'm done with you." Hissing at him, you storm off to the room, crying. You didn't care about your ruined makeup. Grabbing your suitcases you began packing all your clothes.

The Doctor stood there, blood boiling. Fist clenching, as he made his way to the room. Feet stomping each way. Once he got there he grabbed your arm and yanked you away from the suitcase and forcing you to face him.

"You're not leaving him, you don't leave me!" He hissed, his grip on the arm tightened making you whimper. Trying to tug your arm away.

"H-Hey you're hurting m-me." Crying out, trying to tug your arm away but his grip has gotten tighter.

Letting go of your arm "You're not leaving, now be fucking useful and get me dinner."

"And why not! You clearly don't love me. Why can't I leave you." You cry softly.

He just looked at you, god. "You just can't!"

"Just admit you don't want to be lonely."

Crossing his arms. "God You're so UNBEARABLE sometimes!" He yelled out. Making you flinch.

"Me unbearable! I mean look at you! Your own parents didn't even want you when you were born!" You say. Immediately regretting what you said. "I-Ivo I didn't mean that."

He stayed quite, looking somewhere else. You take a step closer to him and all of the sudden he pinned you to the nearest wall. "Shut up." He simply said. "You just can't leave me, okay." He said lowly, a low growl.

You just nodded, and look down. He placed two fingers on your chin and forced you to look at him. You just look at him, your makeup ruined. He looked at your dress and back and back at you. He just leaned in and crashed his lips against yours.

It was always like this, you guys fought and it somewhat always ended up in rough angry sex. As you just kissed him back, his hands roamed around your body. Ripping your black dress in the process.

"That dress made you look awful, I was doing you a favor." He said between the kiss. Soon after he pulled away and placed rough kissing and bite marks against your neck.

That comment really did hurt you, but all you could manage was a small "Thank you" as he was kissing your neck he picked you up and threw you to the bed. Not caring if he hurt you in the process. Once you were in the bed he pinned you down. He began taking his clothes off, throwing them behind him. Soon after he was naked, looking at you. You were still in your bra and underwear. He gave you a firm look and quickly you began taking off the rest of your clothing. Dropping them on the floor.

Once both of you were both naked, he began kissing your neck, kissing your soft spot making you shiver and moan under him. He just smirked against your skin. As he was kissing your neck, he couldn't help but bite down on your neck breaking the skin, crying out in pain but he didn't stop licking the spot where he bit you. As his hands were roaming around your body. They slowly made their way to your entrance. Slowly rubbing your clit, making you moan softly.

"Hmm don't move." He said, slowly he inserted a finger inside of you, moving it slowly, he wanted to tease you. He wanted you to whine underneath him.

Wanting to move your hips but didn't want to disobey him. So you just stay put. As he moved his finger in and out he added a other one, adding to the pleasure you had. Moaning.

Robotnik just smirked, looking down at you. God he really did know how to control you. You were like the puppet and he was the master. As he removed his fingers. You whimper. "Please I need you."

And with that he didn't waste anymore time, he spread your legs, and positioned himself between your legs. He lined up to your entrance and without warning he entered you quite roughly. Giving you no time to adjust to him he moved in and out roughly and quickly. Robotnik wrapped a hand around your neck. Squeeze in it.

You gasp for air, and moan out. Fuck he really did know how to control you....you were like his personal puppet.

He couldn't help but moan softly, he leaned in kissing you roughly as he was pounding you. Shoving his tongue inside your mouth, exploring what was his. And figuring for dominant against your tongue. Soon he pulled away, a single string of saliva was between your lips. Licking his lips he leaned in and placed his head on your shoulder. Not bothering to look at you at all, hand still wrapped around your neck. He let our a small growl. "You're mine, you got that."

You just let out a small "Yes Sir." Wrapping your legs around his waist and moving your hips against his. Disobeying his 'don't move rule.'

He stopped and looked at you and he pulled away. "On your knees and hands now."

You quickly obeyed and got on your knees and hands. Putting your butt up. He growled and position to himself again at your entrance. Pushing himself inside, moaning. He picked up his pace quite quick and rough. Just having your head against a pillow moaning.

Robotnik just looked at you, he couldn't help but rub your ass.

SMACK

His hand echoed as he slapped your butt cheek. "What part of don't move didn't understand." He said, grabbing a hand full of your hair and pulling hard making you cry out in pain and pleasure.

"I'm sorry sir please." You beg out.

"Hmm, you better make it up to me later on." He moaned, he let go of your hair and grabbed your waist and held it tight. Pretty sure bruises are going to start forming.

After a few his thrusting became faster and sloppier. Meaning he was close, you were also close. Your walls clench around him. "Don't cum quite yet. Or else."

You just nod, waiting. He was pumping in and out quickly. The room was filled with soft moans and grunts. "Now! Cum now with me!"

You were quick to follow instructions, cumming with him. You moan and gasp. "Oh god Ivo."

He pulled away and laid down, you lay next to him. Staying quite. He was also silent for a few minutes. Letting out a sigh he looked at you. He began getting up and changing "I'm going to the lab okay, and I guess I have a few minutes to spare to share dinner with you. But give me 30 minutes on the lab and I will be up for dinner and after that you can make it up for me from breaking that don't move rule." He said, you just nodded. He leaned in and placed a small kiss against your lips, before walking away. Leaving you alone.

Once he was gone, you sigh and got up and walked to the bathroom looking yourself in the mirror. Your makeup was ruined, light bruises on your hips and wrist and hickeys and bite marks on your neck. Hoping in the shower, washing your body. You couldn't help but cry. Crying hard. You were going to find a way out of this toxic relationship. One day you're going to be free, but sadly it's not today.

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Peace - Jeremiah Valeska x Reader

Jeremiah Valeska does not get sick. Ever. Never ever.

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Warnings: None

Requested by @flutterskies​

You get woken up by the most adorable sneeze you’ve ever heard. Frowning in confusion, you roll over to look at Jeremiah, who’s getting dressed.

“Did you just -?” “No.” He cuts you off, sniffing and letting out a slight cough. “Don’t try to lie ‘Miah,” You chastise him, standing behind him and waiting for him to turn around. When he does you immediately notice the slight flush on his usually pale cheeks, the dazed look in your eyes. When you put the back of your hand to his forehead – despite his protests – his skin is warm. “You’re not well.” “I’m fine. I need to go, I have a meeting.” He tries to finish getting dressed but you take his jacket from him with ease. “Absolutely not. Back to bed.” “But (Y/N) -” “Now.” He sighs and seems to contemplate whether to ignore you, but the steely look in your eyes forces him to take off his tie and crawl back under the covers as you leave the room.

When you come back in a few minutes he’s already dozed off. You smile at the sight, but quickly force yourself to focus. You have a job to do.

First is a thermometer. He groans in protest when you place it under his tongue but you just shush him. Wait a few seconds until it beeps, and check it.

“You have a fever, J.” “No, I don’t.” “You do.” You wave the thermometer in front of his face. “I don’t get sick.” “Clearly.” Rolling your eyes you put the thermometer back in its box. “Stay home today, get some rest.” “But my meeting -” “Cancel it. It can wait.” You squeeze his hand gently, and he squeezes back. “For me?” He sighs, but you know you’ve won. “Fine.” “Thank you.”

*

After loading Jeremiah up with as many drugs as possible you leave him to nap. When you return with a bowl of soup and a glass of water he’s curled up, snoring gently. The peaceful image makes you smile – it’s rare to see him so calm, without tension in his shoulders or forehead. You place the tray down on the bedside table and perch on the mattress next to him, gently stroking his hair. He smiles, looking the picture of innocence.

You wish you could stay like this forever, the two of you, in this room, quiet and calm and unbothered by the rest of the world.

But you know that this is only for a day or two, and that nothing will change your lives.

But for now? You can pretend.

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[a-student-out-of-time]

How ironic. I've just been reading a actually serious multiverse fic called Danganronpa 69 which has characters from various media, plus Nagito thrown into another Killing Game and Fluttersky from MLP is one of the participents in it, and the Mod makes a fankid who is basically Fluttershy in spirit.- Review Anon

//Interesting : P

//Or, as one of my friends described, Akemi is Bernadetta but with a good dad