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metalor-headquarters · 2 years ago

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9, 10, and 11 if youre still doing these!

Thank you anon for the ask! And yes I am still doing them, for as long as this blog is active! 😊

Also since you didn’t specify anything else, I’ll go with the SFW ones.

9 - Is someone multilingual? Do they try to teach another language to the other? How does it go?

Ooooh, hohohoho, glad you asked! Actually, I headcanon both know more than one language! Magolor obviously knows Halcandran language, and learned the language most spoken in Dream Land! Fun fact: in the Japanese version of Return to Dream Land, Magolor speaks with an accent (since katakana is a writing system often used for words from other languages… or something like that, go read his wiki lmao), so I thought it would be neat if he also did in the "English" version (even though I HC English is used only for us to understand, and the Dream Landers actually speak their own language too… haha, alien languages my beloveds <3).

Meta Knight speaks many languages, including Dream Land’s language, his native language (I have my own sets of headcanons for where he is from, of course the obligatory "rebelled from Nightmare" one, but also his whole childhood and character arcs…!), and the many languages he learnt from when he grew up and where he went to help, go on missions or just studying in general. Of course he doesn’t master them all, but he can introduce himself and hold a basic conversation in a lot of languages. I’d say he’s the most comfortable in his native language, DL’s language and the one he learnt when he was a child/teen. SPECIAL NOTE: I am not so sure why I am so attached on this, but I’ve always been very against the idea canon Meta Knight speaks with a Spanish accent, I don’t know why… 😭 But yeah, while I do think he maaaay have an accent, it either is very small, or it’s completely different from what we expect since technically, as I said before, they speak non-human languages, so Spanish, English, French, Japanese, etc. wouldn’t actually exist as they do in our world.

Of course, both would be VERY interested to learn the languages the other speaks. Magolor would be really eager to teach Meta words in Halcandran and would realize (way too late) that he gave Meta the power to flirt with him in Halcandran 👀

Since Meta’s native language is tightly related to Nightmare, he’d probably rather teach Magolor the language he learned as he was raised by his adoptive mother (this too would need a post on its own hahaha…), and trust me, Magolor would probably instantly go, “Can you teach me how to swear” and Meta would glare at him 😆😆😆

I think that Meta Knight wouldn’t have too much trouble learning Magolor’s native language, and Magolor would also end up learning Meta’s language, even though it would take more time, since it’s “only” his third language 👀 (Disclaimer: as someone who has only learnt to master two languages (and partially a third), learning languages is hard, and it would probably take them both months, years even to speak fluently in new languages!!)

They would probably use these languages as a code, or just switch languages for fun. It would also help them keep their languages “fresh”, since yeah, sometimes you start to forget languages you don’t practice!! 😵‍💫 Bonus headcanon: Magolor is not as used to speak DL’s language as much as Meta Knight is so, while I can see Meta Knight, over time, learning to use Dream-lander’s “fuck”, Magolor definitely swears in Halcandran when he is really pissed. And since he taught his boyfriend his language, well he has to live with the fact he now understands every single horrible word that comes off his mouth 😭🤣

10. Any pets? Or plants?

That is something I’ve never really thought out to be honest, but if that isn’t the point of doing asks! 🤣

A few days ago, however, I had quite a silly idea, who stems from a really cursed running gag from my Kirby server. Well, I kinda just took the characters and did something completely different with them: basically, my idea is that Meta Knight has a Bronto Burt as a pet.

Otherwise, I’m not so sure they’d be the types to own pets. I know some people headcanon Magolor has Sphere doomers as pets, but I’ve never really stuck to that. Weren’t they the ones to keep the Energy spheres away from Magolor’s ship? 🤨 Anyways.

And if we go in the “plant” direction… let’s be serious. Let’s be real. First of all. Let’s assume (wrongly) that they would actually be interested in having, of all things, plants in their respective ships. Do you really think they can keep a plant alive? Of all the people, Meta Knight would probably be too busy (either by work, friends/family and, of course, Magolor~) to think of a plant and, remember, Magolor has ADHD (totally not projecting at all, you can 100% trust me on that 😇), so he would totally forget to water it, marking quite quickly the end of that plant’s sorry life 😖

Okay, okay, let’s say they do want to have plants, and let’s say either Meta delegates the job to care for it to some of his crew, or the Lor Starcutter regularly reminds Magolor to water the plant, then we can think of what kind of plants they would have. Well, bad news, I ain’t really a plant nerd. So I won’t spurt out words in latin, but I can muse on what types of plant they would have. Probably cacti because they can have funny shapes, climbing plants because it would give their respective ships cool colors, or plants that give food, like pepper, peas and herbs.

11. Baths or showers? Together or separate? Any bubbles or bubble fights?

Magolor is definitely more of a shower type. He isn’t a fan of water; while he can handle it, he doesn’t really like the feeling of having a wet fur. On the flip side, he also enjoys to have a clean fur, so he sees it as a necessary evil. He does try to skip it sometimes, but he tries not to for obvious reasons. And since I am a fu….. trash, of course I give Magolor cat-like features and traits, so of course I think that sometimes, he will groom himself like a cat 😵 But he doesn’t do it in front of people. So yeah, he still takes showers because it’s more convenient to him.

Meta Knight prefers baths, but he will take a shower if he is in a rush. He likes to swim, and overall quite enjoys water, so a bath is always really appreciated after a long day of work. He likes to light a cinnamon-scented candle during the bath, it makes it even more relaxing.

Meta would like to sometimes share this moment with his love, but as said before, Magolor doesn’t accept often because he won’t stay long in the bath most of the time. Furthermore, they have very different life schedules, so trying to find time for a shared bath and some more time together often feels like a puzzle! Finally, when Magolor gets out and dries himself, his fur poofs up and he doesn’t like when he looks like that (even though Meta Knight finds that super cute), so he tries to avoid it as much as possible… but remember that Meta too is determined when he wants! (They’re both stubborn gay idiots 💖)

So yeah, that’s all for this ask! Thank you so much for reading until here, and I hope you enjoyed these silly little headcanons! Feel free to send some more Metalor asks if you want, I would love to answer them! 😊

#ask metalor!#headcanons and rambles #silly little doodles #metalor #meta knight #magolor #magolor fanart #kirby fanart #kirby #idk what else to tag on this #it’s like 3am and i can’t think straight #from the source

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riacte · 3 years ago

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Hermitcraft on r/place — Dawn of the Second Day (2/4/2022)

(An even longer summary)

Day 1 Day 3 Part 1 Day 3 Part 2 Day 4 Part 1 Day 4 Part 2

(Once again obligatory disclaimer that this is made extremely dramatic and is about Reddit pixel geopolitics. I am speaking from the point of view of a Hermitblr main who is suddenly active in the HC Reddit Discord server. Even within the discord, we're divided and I won't lie and say I'm not biased. Also I certainly do not know everything that goes on, times might be a little blurred, etc etc.)

Copying the summary from the last post: Basically, r/place is Reddit’s April Fools joke for 2022 (it launched in 2017). It’s a large pixel canvas in which users can place a single pixel every 5 minutes. This time, it’ll last for three days until April 5th midnight (Eastern time). Naturally, r/HermitCraft decided to get going and leave their spot and be preserved in Internet history.

1. The Hermit Ensemble + The Calm Before the Storm

As a person living in the European timezone, I woke up to find all 26 hermits (+ Jellie and Nugget) have been built. Was also pleasantly surprised to see a hardcore heart, Last Life hearts and cute hearts between the owners and their pets. Our MC neighbours had also expanded, and best of all, our longtime nemesis (read: for a day), the GME (Gamestock) line, was appeased by our purple portals so it wouldn't cut through our beloved logo.

(Image from this Reddit post, note that the hardcore heart is half-constructed next to the Watcher symbol)

While it looked amazing, tensions were rising. As discussed in the previous post, we were carefully maintaining our borders as not to expand too much. I was present for the downward expansion into Love Live (red-haired girl) and Argentina territory, and LL wanted us to keep the pixel art for the top of their head (seen bordering an upside-down Pearl below Scar). While a couple of us helped maintain the line, we eventually gave up and LL accepted it. Apparently Brazil ceded us some of their tiny flags during the night so we built Xb, Zed and Hypno, but in the morning apparently mini Brazil was not affiliated with Big Flag Brazil, and they were the rogues.

2. Who's contributing to Hermitcraft Place?

It must be said that the Reddit discord itself is very much split. After lots of panicking about the rogue Redditors expanding, many joined the discord to communicate. I'm biased as hell but I'll try to briefly summarise the main types of people:

1. The Expansionist

More murals! More heads! More hermits! We can also build heads from Empires or Last Life! Surely Brazil and Argentina don't need their tiny flags because they have their big ones, and our pixel art adds more "value" to the canvas. We can ask them for more space! (Note: this type is commonly what we call the "rogues", however they argued they might be the majority instead, so it depends on how you see it)

2. The Defensive

Uhh, guys? Let's not expand anymore. We barely managed a truce with GME and Brazil. HOLD THE LINE. We need to fix our logo whenever it becomes Kermitcraft or Hermitcrapt (both of these jokes stopped being funny after being replaced five thousand times). We should fix our heads whenever they get griefed.

Then we also have different views on our neighbours:

3. The Distrustful

Brazil is SO gonna attack us because we took their tiny flags. We must man the border and be wary. We cannot focus on anything else! Also the *shudders* void might come for us! We cannot afford to slip up! Protect what we have at all costs!

(The Void is a griefing subcommunity (??) that exists within the r/place ecosystem, basically they spam black blocks to destroy anything. Think of it as the apocalypse to our hermit mural. It's our greatest fear, the everlurking feeling of death and despair. You might've heard of the Blue Corner and the Green Lattice which are similar but not as aggressive. The Void is scary. We're not scared of the Lattice or the Corner.)

4. The Diplomat / The Appeaser

We can give Brazil back some of their tiny flags because we got every hermit down already. We don't need to expand, we need to make PEACE with our neighbours so they won't backstab us. We need excellent contacts and mutual pacts of non-aggression. Don't be greedy.

5. The Helpful

We must help DSMP when they're invaded by the void/ amongi. Also, lots of our smaller allies are being consumed and we should use our pixels to repair their works! Gotta be helpful!

Needless to say communication is getting more and more difficult, but we managed surprisingly well. After all, we got EVERY SINGLE HERMIT on the board and we defended ourselves against the bigger GME community. However, not everyone was so lucky.

3. Fall Of Our Allies (rip)

Lots of smaller communities had (note the past tense) taken up residence next to Hermitcraft. Some we had swallowed (rip MCC chicken, rip OwO/ UwU Unikitty that we helped to recolate downwards), some we were strongly allied with (MCC), and some that were barely surviving.

Shoot or Run was a small Hypixel community that set up next to us, they made a few heads next to our leftmost row of hermits. They made an axolotl which was HEAVILY mistaken for Xisuma, and people had to wrangle them into not griefing. Unfortunately, they died, leaving behind several spaces that we were keeping as backup / open space for negotiation. You can still see the axolotl in the first pic; we kept it as tribute to our fallen ally. RIP SOR, 2k22. We are loyal to our Minecraft sphere to the bitter end.

Skyrim was another smaller community struggling to get their dragon in place around the SpaceX area. They called for our assistance, we tried to help, but their red dragon was also unfortunately dissolved.

HYPE (??) was a four letter word to the left of Cub, we were wrangling rogues into NOT expanding next to Cub. I don't know anything about HYPE but felt the need to defend it. Whenever people tried expanding, we would call out "HELP THE E" and fix the pixels. HYPE was then devoured by North Macedonia, the yellow/red striped flag below them, and we were spread too thin to help our beloved HYPE.

SpaceX aka Sex Sex or Sexy Sex wanted to reform. We supported them, however their logo would require piercing through some of our hardcore hearts and they might take the Scott that we hastily slapped on to prevent Generik from being on the board (since he burnt bridges with a lot of hermits). But instead of making it SpaceX, they changed their design to stop the Sexy Griefing (okay this term is funny), and ended up not intruding into Scott or the hearts. So it's all cool with Sex Sex.

Wheatley is the pixel art to the left of our mural. We encroached on a bit of their border and once again tried to stop expansion. It's still kind of there, but the rapidly rising North Macedonia is threatening its existence.

Love Live is... intact. Nothing much happened after we resolved the Pearl-Ruby border (wait, they're both gem names, nice). In this case, no news is good news.

Pretty sure we swallowed a copper ingot in our westward expansion, but it got relocated so it's all good.

DSMP, which is apparently organised in the Technoblade discord, was doing well against the void and amongi. We kept a careful eye on them because we have similar murals of Minecraft heads. If anything happened to them, it might happen to us. The subject of the DSMP mural is quite interesting because HC Reddit Discord is not as enthusiastic about DSMP than, let's say, tumblr. However, we understand that we are fellow MCYT fans and we are making murals promoting our servers. We are sisters and must be allied even if we are far from each other. HC Discord might not be a fan of DSMP, but they understand we are united to leave our mark in r/place history. Also people think it's just sad to see them get obliterated by amongi. They might not like DSMP, but they dislike amongus even more.

4. Movements Around the Camp

So Brazil had its rogues, Hermitcraft had its rogues, and Taiwan (directly above Brazil) also had its rogues. Mini Taiwan flags (the rogues unaffiliated with the Big Taiwan Flag) took up where DotA2 died yesterday, which bordered MCC. We watched them with concern, but then mini Taiwan and mini Brazil (both rogues apparently??) started fighting among themselves. A representative from Big Taiwan Flag came to say they meant peace and proposed working with HC to control mini Taiwan and use mini Taiwan's area for pixel art. However, Taiwan had no borders with HC, only MCC, so we redirected them to the MCC livechat.

The GME line was also being ruined inexplicably, and while HC fought ruthlessly against the expansion of the line, we had grown used to our old enemy. HC would not stand a chance if GME attacked, so we had to keep peace with them. We started repairing the damned line to maintain peace in the region.

In an effort towards peace, a tiny pink heart was made below Hypno bordering mini Brazil. Big Brazil Flag also announced they wanted to take over the mini Brazil flags (which were getting dangerously close to our eastern Hermits) with pixel art, and seeing it as an option for peace, we happy agreed. Diplomats from Brazil were freely chatting in our discord. So a beautiful blue macaw was built standing above our logo with help from HC. All seemed well.

Then-

The rest of Brazil attacked.

5. The Brazil-Hermitcraft Crisis / Struggle for Stability

People have been worried about Brazil for ages. From the beginning when their mini flags swallowed half of our initial design, forcing us to extend our "craft" into their territory, to when sneaky green pixels infiltrated our eastern hermit border of Xb, Zed and Hypno. Affectionately named "mold", we fought to restore the hermits. The last letter of "Hermitcraft" was also occasionally poked and prodded, but otherwise the logo remained untouched.

It is possible we got away with our eastern expansion because Brazil was asleep. So when they woke up, some of them were unhappy with the three hermit heads breaching the GME line, especially when the initial agreement was that HC would stick to the left of GME (but we ran out of space). They began to invade our heads AND our logo, and discord started panicking about an attack. They also wanted to put a head of their Brazilian MCYT, which I actually quite like as it bridges the gaps between Brazil and HC. Brazilian diplomats poured in to negotiate while HC Discord remained divided and very, very fearful.

Many of us were angry that Brazil was invading when we'd helped them with their pixel art bird. Brazil was angry that we encroached on their territory while they were sleeping. Since SOR was dead (RIP), and HYPE was also killed, we actually had enough space to retreat to the West and bring our three hermit heads there. However, that was widely agreed as our last resort, and we were holding onto those patches of land for negotiation. But then a lot of our Western allies were either dead or didn't want to expand anymore, so theoretically it was feasible to move. However, HC was extremely conscious of the logo invasion. Half of the logo stuck into Brazil. To us, the logo was our core. It was the only remnant of our original design, our original goal. It also bordered MCC and we would NOT give them up. The main Brazil faction actually told us they were not coordinating to get to our logo, but some random people / trolls / people who were mad were doing so.

HC was torn. To retreat, or not to retreat? Initially, people didn't like the idea of moving. Tensions mounted and spats between the two sides flew back and forth. Efforts were made to calm everyone down. Ironic how HC was concerned with rogue Brazil invading the logo when Brazil had no control, just like rogue HC creating Iskall bordering Argentina when HC had no control. Brazil and HC discords could NOT control their rogue counterparts, and the mutual frustration appeared to make things slightly better.

In the end, HC agreed to retreat to the graves of SOR and HYPE, but Brazil would NEVER touch the logo (except for the rogues they couldn't control). This was the best solution, and thus began the mass migration of our beloved Xb Zed and Hypno heads. HC discord was practically shouting to make sure everybody understood which spot we were moving them into. At the same time, the rogue attacks on our logo remained relentless, which meant we had to take care of defence and migration at the same time. North Macedonia was also NOT helping by steadily encroaching on LL's hair. Despite the shaky agreement, tensions remained high. People were extremely jittery as they moved, pixel by pixel, the hermits to the West. We also had to shout towards HC Reddit to STOP rogue efforts there.

To make matters worse, our sister community DSMP was facing a void invasion again. We helplessly watched as pixel by pixel, their Minecraft heads vanished into the void. Calls were made to help DSMP, but HC had just narrowly avoided a war and was now very anxious. Our forces were spread thin and we could not afford to aid DSMP at the moment.

At the very least Brazil seemed pleased. They were relieved that we came to an agreement. We also complained about our rogues and said to look out for each other's borders.

We frantically moved our pixels while sending anxious looks at our discord servers, and then suddenly-

A flash of white.

6. A New World

The Reddit Gods fucking expanded the canvas and added more colours. Brazil, which was to the extreme right, was suddenly free to expand more. Hermitcraft was suddenly in the center of the map. There was a whole new canvas to explore and mark, brand new, completely unexpected. The entire game had changed. The world had turned upside down. Seemingly infinite resources appeared in the blink of an eye.

I have never been more frustrated with the inability to swear in the HC discord.

What the actual fuck.

After a tense negotiation with Brazil, we suddenly saw that Brazil was very much free to go right. People started yelling at them to go (lmao). Brazil rogue forces stopped attacking our logo and favoured eastern expansion. Hermitcraft discord practically EXPLODED, brimming with nervous energy and excitement.

What happens now? The area just got expanded to twice of its size. If Brazil moved, we would suddenly gain a large canvas to work on. The new colours meant we could add better shading for all hermits. What do we do now? And oh FUCK, we're in the middle of the canvas, we might be a target of void, oh no oh no-

Efforts were made to wrangle everyone together. The mood between Brazil and HC instantly relaxed, with talks of creating a collab to show goodwill. Meanwhile, Brazil was going ham and marking their newfound territory. Braincells were being bounced around like crazy.

Expansionists were shot down because our forces were barely able to hold our murals. Our minds were a bit boggled by the sheer increase of free land, but we had to stay focused. We had to lay low and keep ourselves from being a target. Also, we had to wait for the situation to stabilise. We should be grateful for all that we managed to hold on the second day.

DSMP, being eaten by the void, was another thing that popped up. People suggested moving them next to us to form a whole MCYT sphere, but that was also shot down because two areas of Minecraft heads next to each other would be a GIGANTIC target, especially with the "Minecraft is cringe" rhetoric. It would be best to separate for our mutual survival.

Needless to say everybody on r/place absolutely LOST IT when they saw the canvas had expanded.

7. Settling In (Again)

After some time, people started to settle in the new world. Designs were made to make a heart with Brazil, who was having their time of their lives expanding- and fighting the void there. o7 Brazil, keep standing!

HC slowly but surely started improving the colours and shadows on the hermit heads. More projects were made on the new side of the canvas, including MCC team icons at 1790, 120. You love to see it!

Shoot or Run is apparently miraculously alive (or came back from the dead), good thing we saved that axolotl for them! :D

Macedonia, who swallowed our allies HYPE and OwO (rip), was suddenly nuked. Reportedly, negotiations had failed between Macedonia and Love Live (I'll give you a sec for the hilarity of the statement to settle in, discord found it funny), and now all of our allies are nuking Macedonia. Love Live persuaded us to help by promising us the blue spot of Macedonia's future but inevitable grave, and I think HC wants to build EvilX or Ely.

As I'm writing this, Macedonia recently got destroyed, and SpaceX just sent us a draft of the territories each neighbour would gain. The Macedonia situation cracks me up because they refused to communicate and started expanding so every neighbour started shitting on them LMAO. And now they're gone <3

I have no idea how accurate the map below is but it is SO FUNNY to me. We're dissecting the grave of Macedonia. We're bringing Hype back, SpaceX is no longer Sexy, Nano is floating below us, Hermitcraft and Love Live are allies. Geopolitics amirite?

Also Fuck Cars is apparently fighting with Brazil (our NEW ALLY with our CUTE NEW HEART). Their road just cut through Brazil, rip. Brazil is also our ally if the void comes for us. To our great relief, DSMP is also standing tall and proud with beautiful golden borders and the amongi/ void threat is gone... for now.

The new canvas certainly created new dynamics. I've written too much about this and will be calling it a day.

Again, if you want to contribute, DO NOT EXPAND ON YOUR OWN. Please join the HC Reddit discord. Pop by to defend our main area and don't attack our neighbours! GME and Brazil, two of our ex-biggest threats, are chill rn. We would like to keep it that way.

Have fun <3 also thanks for reading this monstrosity. I don't know if I can keep this up.

#hermitcraft place #hermitcraft #hermitcraft reddit #r/place #ria.txt #what is this. what am I DOING #anyways you guys liked the last one so…. have more? :3 #(why did that more autocorrect to mpreg. nvm I don’t even want to know)

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copias-thrall · 5 years ago

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Do you ship any ghouuuls? ;)

OMGosh yes! I love the ghoulies. I don’t really have any hcs on the ghoulettes (there just isn’t enough footage of them for me to really formulate opinions on them), but those bois!

*M/M & Lite BDSM/Rough Sex below*

I’ll start with the most conventional and obvious: Aether & Dewdrop.

Talk about pigtail pulling! Dew always wants his man’s attention on him and when Aether is too busy, well, Dew can overreact. To anyone else Dew is an absolute Dom, but Aether doesn’t put up with his posturing bullshit. He’ll let Dewdrop boss him around on stage, but once they’re back in their bunks, Dew knows he’s going to get it. Aether is the dad of the group and he’ll treat Dew like a petulant child if insists on acting like one.

He’ll take Dewdrop over his knee—Dew can squirm all he wants, but Aether has the muscle behind him. Now, Aether isn’t a sadist. He’s not punishing Dewdrop to get off on his pain. Dew has to want to be punished, has to admit he needs a spanking. Dewdrop gets all growly and probably nips at Aether—which doesn’t impress Aether at all—until he finally spits out that: yes, he’d like to be punished.

Aether knows Dewdrop is just overly worked up and needs centering. He starts with 20 swats and adds 5 more for each nip that broke his skin. Aether finds that a firm, flat hand is usually enough to satisfy Dew … but on occasion Dew will ask him to use the ping pong paddle he swiped from one of their tour stops that he keeps for this express purpose.

He has Dewdrop keep count, which he does while snarling and spitting—but if his hard cock rutting against Aether’s thicc thigh is anything to go by, Dewdrop is getting what he wanted, getting lost in all the pleasurable sensations.

Aether would love to sooth the sting once he’s finished, but Dewdrop’s on him in a second, clambering into his lap and grappling with Aether’s mask. Unlike human lovers, Dew knows he can be as messy and sloppy with his open-mouthed kisses as possible. He loves grabbing onto Aether’s horns and smashing their mouths together as he grinds his crotch into Aether’s growing bulge.

Sometimes Dew will allow Aether to go soft and slow with him, letting Aether run his big hands down his sides and back, having him suck his long fingers—but when Dewdrop is in such a passion, Aether lets Dew manhandle him as he sees fit.

However, Aether already has an inkling for what Dew wants, and he’s already grabbing Dew by the ass so he can lay down without bucking Dew out of his lap. Dewdrop would bite your face off (no literally, there’s already been one unfortunate case that resulted in a lot of stitches) if you dared suggest he might like how easily Aether can lift him around, but—well, he does.

There’s much shifting around as they start to divest themselves and each other of their uniforms (The Cardinal gets tetchy when they rip them). Dewdrop is always pleased to see that Aether’s dick is just as hard and flushed as his own. He likes to lean down and take it into his mouth for a wet, sloppy blow job. Aether’s cock isn’t very long, but what it lacks in inches it more than makes up for in girth. Dew can’t suck him for long without getting an ache in his jaw, but he does it just long enough for Aether’s breaths to quicken and low whines to emanate from his throat. Sometimes Dewdrop will allow Aether to gently pet his head, but usually he’s still too worked up at this point for such softness.

When Dew deems Aether slick enough, he’ll finish with a pop before positioning himself above Aether and slowly lowering himself onto his cock, his claws digging into Aether’s meaty sides as he accommodates the stretch. His eyes rolling back and an abortive twitch of the hips is all that shows the effect this has on Aether. Dewdrop is growling and squirming in ecstasy as he gets used to being filled. Aether may be the gentler of the Ghouls, but he’s still a Ghoul and lying there motionless while surrounded by Dew’s tightness is beginning to grate on him. He gives Dew a low, throaty warning growl to move it along.

Dewdrop snaps at him in response, but begins to move himself up and down on Aether’s cock. Aether’s answer is more of an approving purr as he finally gets some friction on his throbbing hardness. Dew plants his hands down on Aether’s solid wall of a chest and doesn’t so much bounce as slam himself down into Aether’s lap over and over again. He loves how from this angle he can pretty much hit his prostrate on every shift.

Aether is panting and squirming underneath him with the effort of holding himself back, but he knows Dewdrop won’t tolerate him taking over until he’s close to blowing. Dew loves this, loves seeing his man a silently-begging mess just for him. That’s why he’ll let Aether grab and twist at his flesh, even though there really isn’t anything much to play with. It creates the most delicious bruises that Dew will admire in the mirror later until they fade.

The closer Dewdrop gets, the more tactile he is—he loves shoving his fingers down Aether’s throat as far as they’ll go before Aether starts coughing, loves pulling his mouth to the side to watch the saliva dribbles down his chin. (He’ll have to have those lips encircling his cock later.) Aether reaches around Dew, kneading his ass lightly before expertly pressing his thumb to where Dewdrop’s rim is stretched around him; he knows how crazy this drives Dew.

Unsurprisingly, Dewdrop hisses at the intensity and falters. Aether takes this as his cue to grab onto Dew’s hips for purchase and start really pounding up into him. Dew is writhing and letting out little “Uhns” with each punch. Aether grabs at the back of Dew’s neck with his big paw of a hand and directs Dewdrop down to kiss him. The combination of Aether sucking his tongue out of his mouth and the sweat-slick friction of his cock trapped between their stomachs has Dewdrop lighting up and cumming hard between them.

Dew’s too busy lost in his own orgasm to notices that Aether’s still pounding into him pretty hard before giving one final, deep thrust as he climaxes. Aether’s still twitching with the aftershocks when Dewdrop, hissing at the sudden overstimulation, stills him with a hand to his chest. Aether’s panting pretty hard and Dew can feel the rabbiting of his heart. He swipes his fingers through the mess on Aether’s stomach, rubbing some in and catching some up for Aether to suckle off his fingers.

Luckily with neither of them in heat, there’s no catching to be careful of, so Dewdrop can roll off Aether, thighs trembling, and snuggle into his solid side. Don’t call him out on it though.

Face.

Stitches.

Poor Rain. Rain has such a crush on Aether, but Aether doesn’t really see him like that. Also: Drewdrop would end him if he tried anything. He’s peeked in more than once at the sound of the two fucking, only to have Dewdrop snarl and give him the finger. (Dew is just insecure—he has this mistaken idea Aether would end up liking Rain better.) Rain’ll just carry his torch from afar …

Mountain just kinda stays out of all the drama. There are plenty of Siblings of Sin and other Ghouls around who are more than willing to climb him. He’s probably dabbled within the band, but after getting a better sense of all the dynamics, he’s out.

Swiss lives up to his name being pretty multi with the others. He swings in and out of the other Ghoul’s beds. He’s particularly interested in Dewdrop when Dew’s on his heat. Everyone can tell when Dew’s going into it—if his even shorter temper wasn’t a clue, his smell is exacerbated from running around on stage and the hot lights. It stirs something in Swiss and drives him crazy. Aether’s more than happy to let Swiss have Dew for the peaks of his heat—he doesn’t like to play that hard, and he knows once Dewdrop’s hormones calm down, he’ll be sought out for a cuddle. (Dude, stitches.)

With Dewdrop’s musky heat-scent wafting around the stage, Swiss can’t help to egg Dew on—throwing picks at him, spitting water, shamelessly flirting with the Cardinal. It gets Dew’s blood boiling every time. Post-ritual they are a hot mess together. Swiss has wound Dewdrop up so much that he’s practically vibrating. Dew is spitting mad and circling him, growling out a warning—which is exactly what Swiss wants: he sees this fight for dominance as foreplay.

There are no warning nips here—Swiss and Dewdrop aim to bite hard and break skin. It’s not a particularly pretty display: the two circle and lunge at each other, swiping out with claws until they’re both rolling around on the floor. They’re already covered in scratches and bruises, clothes slashed and torn (The Cardinal always tsks at the destruction of yet another uniform), until one of them gets the upper hand. On his heat Dew’s a pretty consistent victor, finally manhandling Swiss onto his stomach so he can straddle his hips and bite down on the back of Swiss’s neck, rutting jerkily.

(Not to say Swiss infrequently comes out on top—he’s been known to put Dewdrop in his place, fangs firmly clamped on Dew’s nape as he growls, shaking Dew’s scruff slightly until the smaller Ghoul stops squirming around. Either outcome is fine with Swiss—it’s going to be a long couple of days and Dew needs to be fucked as much as he needs to do the fucking.)

Dewdrop is pretty crazed at this point, hopped up on hormones and adrenaline, struggling with Swiss’s suspenders and ripping his pants at the seams. Swiss doesn’t put up much of fight—this was his goal anyway—just an obligatory struggle to keep Dew in his frenzied state. Dew’s mouth is watering hard, saliva leaking out as he gulps for air. He gets Swiss’s now bare ass in the air (rolling his eyes when he sees the plug already in there, which he hastily removes) and gives it a few love bites as he takes his hard cock out of his pants—he’d been at half-mast since they started rolling around and has only gotten consistently harder since he won. Maybe later he’ll tease Swiss’s prostrate with his long fingers, but right now Dewdrop can only think about the relief he’ll get from the burning under his skin by burying his dick in Swiss.

He yanks Swiss back onto him by the hips, his eyes rolling back into his head at the feeling of tightness around him, Swiss grunting in pleasure at the sensation of being filled. It’s not gentle, but that’s the point. Dew grabs onto Swiss’s horns (the masks got ripped off before they even hit the floor) to steady his thrusts. He pulls himself out just enough that he can forcefully slam back in. Swiss tries to counter as much as he can with his head yanked back and on all fours, but it’s not quite enough to get him there—Dewdrop’s cockhead is only grazing his prostate every couple of thrusts—and Dew’s pretty firmly in the mindset that Swiss will cum on his cock or not all.

Swiss needn’t worry too much, though—the closer Dewdrop gets, the more he wants to see and feel Swiss come undone below him. Dew lets go of Swiss’s horns, so he can angle his head down. Swiss readily collapses into his own arms, letting Dew take the reigns fully. And—oh … yes, riGHT T H E R E . He’s moaning and keening now, hoping he cums before Dewdrop does, and the way Dewdrop is panting and gripping his hips means he’s not far off.

Dew plasters himself over Swiss’s back so he can lick and suck at the bite mark (that Swiss will wear proudly all week) that he left. The new angle and the feel of Dew’s hot mouth on such a vulnerable spot tips Swiss over the edge, his cock kicking as he shoots all over the floor. The feel of Swiss clenching around him and the sound of Swiss grunting in time to his climax has Dew giving one last, hard pump into Swiss before he’s growling out in pleasure at his own. His heat instincts take over, which has him pulling out before he’s caught so he can mark Swiss—a warning to the other Ghouls to stay away from his prize for the time being. Swiss huffs at the loss, but they’re just getting started.

If Swiss manages to best Dewdrop, there’s not really much change in the dynamic. Swiss may have won topping rights, but Dew’s going to lay him on his back and fuck himself as he sees fit, taking his pleasure from the other Ghoul. Which is fine for Swiss—he’s happy to lay back and let Dewdrop do all the work. He’ll even lend a helping, spit-slicked hand. Swiss loves the feeling of Dewdrop getting impossibly harder before he’s spilling over the tight fist of Swiss’s fingers. Dew’s so entranced by watching Swiss lick his spend off his fingers that Dew doesn’t even realize Swiss has gotten off until he tries to move and realizes he’s caught.

That asshole.

And then there’s Rain. More often than not the other smol Ghoul just wants to be held and petted and adored. Swiss loves the feeling of the smaller Ghoul in his big spoon, who doesn’t even mind if Swiss ruts against him. Occasionally Rain will maneuver Swiss’s large hands into his pants where he can pet his dick. He loves the feeling of being held close and safe while he writhes under Swiss’s expert ministrations, the larger Ghoul’s head hooked over his shoulder so he can see the glistening pink head of Rain’s cock disappearing in his fist.

Swiss knows Mountain will say no, but he still tries every so often. The look of utter incredulousness on the tall Ghoul’s face makes it worth it every time.

Aether is a trickier situation for Swiss. Dewdrop doesn’t even care about being a hypocrite, but he hates other Ghouls touching Aether. Dew usually only allows it if he can watch or—better yet—direct. Occasionally he’ll let Swiss fuck Aether, but Dew would much rather watch his man’s thighs tense and his ass flex as he pumps into Swiss. He’ll stand over the other two, directing a leg here, and hand there—now go fast, now slow down. He can be magnanimous, though—he always waits for his paramours to finish before making them open their mouths to take his cum as he jacks off over them.

Swiss loves it this way: Why tie himself to one Ghoul when he has a loftier goal in mind … (*cough* *cough* Copia *cough* *cough)

(I’ll do a separate one for Cardinal Copia and the Ghouls)

#asks #nameless ghouls #thirst #all of it #SA

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