#retro pups

[sseulr1n]

（⁰∽⁰） ⟢ 🔆 ꙳ ☆⃞

（⁰∽⁰） ⟢ 🌴 ꙳ ☆⃞

@yeonzzen

[kpop-bbg]

[minhosimthings]

Heaven and Back || SJY, PSH || 18+

In which you buy leashes for your favourite pup and kitten.

Pairings: kittyHybrid!Sunghoon × puppyHybrid!Jake × sugarmommy!reader

Warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI, hoon and Jake are hybrids, not much hybrid stuff just tails and ears, dom!reader, sub!JakeHoon, threesome, anal sex, p in v, double penetration, oral (f and m), leashes (on JakeHoon), degradation, praise, swearing, choking, breath play, masturbating (m), reader is Jakehoon's sugar mommy, unprotected sex (not for you), edging, cumming inside, use of 'mommy', includes Yunjin of Lessreafim, reader is LOADED

A/N this is most probably the longest smut I've ever written and the subbiest smut I've written too lol. Shout out to my irl bestie for very nicely instructing me about leashes (he nearly killed me). This is specially dedicated to my beloved unhinged murder kitten child @jaeyunluvr. So I hope she likes this! And I hope you all love this too! Ciao my babies💖

Song Rec: Heaven and Back by Chase Atlantic

Word count: 8K (my apologies in advance)

“Whose great idea was it to visit this place again?” Yunjin tilted her head back at you, “Because I am never leaving.” 

“Freak.” You chuckled, running your hand through some soft foam objects of whose purpose you had no idea, “And it was my great idea, thank you very much.” Yunjin turned to you holding up a million scrunchies in her hands.

“Buy these for me.” She said with a dead-pan face making you burst into laughter, “Oh come on, you’re rich enough,” She looked greedily down at the velvety hair-ties, “Please, mommy?” 

“Huh Yunjin, never call me that ever again.” You said in between snorts of laughter, “Plus, I’m here for some more expensive stuff.” 

“Babe, we’re in a literal sex store.” Yunjin said, eyeing some very pink vibrators hanging in the corner, “Everything here is expensive.”

“Fuck capitalism dude.” You sighed, walking deeper into the large store. Everything In there transported you into a retro-american Lana Del Rey music video, with nostalgic pinks, reds and blues covering every inch of it. You wondered mindlessly what on earth scrunchies were doing at a place like this, when you heard Yunjin gasp.

“Y/N look!” She said excitedly like a child in a candy shop, “Look at these beauties.” You followed your eyes up to where she was pointing, and softly chuckled, sleeping your hands into the pockets of your pants.

Leashes.

Gloriously long, magnificently coloured, leashes.

“Are you alright hun?” You said, raising your hand up to pull one of the black coloured ones down from its hanger, “It's not like you to suggest leashes.” Your fingers toyed with the metal chain of the scandalous thing in your hand. You tugged at the price tag to see how much the gorgeous thing was worth.

After all, you only wanted the best for your boys.

“Well isn't this cheap?” You handed the leash to Yunjin who widened her eyes and looked at you as if you had gone positively insane.

“Cheap?” She whispered dramatically, “150 dollars is cheap to you?” She scoffed before she put the leash back on its hanger, “Damn mommy, you are rich.” 

“Careful Jinnie, you’re still my assistant.” You chuckled, as you pulled your hands out of your pockets and placed one each on your hip, “Well, I think I’m gonna take two of these.”

“For the boys?” Yunjin asked, putting a thoughtful finger to her chin, “Hmm..I think the blue one and the white one will be nice!”

“Good eye.” You complimented her, letting her pull those ones off. You took the white one in your hand, which had a little bow attached to it, thinking about how cute Jake would look in it. The blue would certainly suit Sunghoon, what with his porcelain skin suiting almost any and every colour.

“Should I go and ring them up then?” Yunjin asked to which you nodded.

“Oh and Jinnie.” You called just as she was about to leave, “Get as many scrunchies as you want.”

Yunjin smiled at you brightly and skipped off to find scrunchies in her favourite colour, leaving you alone to explore more of the shop. From the exterior of the shop, you would never have guessed that it was such a large one, with the endless rows of goodies never coming to a stop. You ought to have brought Jake and Sunghoon here one day; you knew they’d certainly enjoy it. 

From the day you’d met both of them, you’ve practically been inseparable. Being a hot-shot business woman in an industry dominated by old men and young fools took a toll on your mental health. If only you had someone to help you take all that stress out. It was Yunjin who had convinced you to follow the ridiculous idea of having a sugar baby–or perhaps even two.

And that was how a puppy-hybrid Jake and kitten-hybrid Sunghoon came into your life, eagerly helping you relieve your stress after a long day signing paperwork and calculating the misogyny. But they had grown into more than just average sex toys. They were also the careful and safe arms that you could slip into whenever you needed to, the gentle hands that would run through your hair on a peaceful night, and the peculiar minds who could convince you to take a break everytime you were on the verge of bleeding through your nose.

So you obviously had to get them a present for your two-year anniversary right?

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Sunghoon’s hand trembled as he carefully set the last edible flower onto the thick buttercream. The cake had to be perfect, so he had started decorating it as soon as it cooled down. He knew you loved violas the most, so he tried to make the flowers look as much as violas as possible. He wondered if Jake was done with whatever he was doing, when the younger man walked into the room.

“The bedroom’s done!” Jake announced proudly, his fluffy golden ears in excitement as he  dropped into a chair by the kitchen island, “She’s gonna love it.”

“I hope so.” Sunghoon sighed, taking his apron off, “I had to beg Yunjin to tell me what cake she likes best.”

“To think that it’s been two years and she still doesn't tell us her favourite foods.” Jake scoffed, eyeing the cake with hunger behind his eyes, “But that’s Y/N for you.” 

“Jake, those puppy eyes aren't gonna get you a bite of this.” Sunghoon picked the cake up and walked over to the main dining table, where he carefully set it down, “This is for my beloved and my beloved only.”

“Our beloved.” Jake corrected, “Man, she’s done so much for us in the past few years, I hope we can repay the favour.” Sunghoon laughed at the sight of Jake’s golden yellow tail wagging jovially, as it often did whenever Jake thought about you, Sunghoon’s own sleek, thin, black tail lay resting, swishing about every now and then. His black ears sat atop his head patiently, waiting for the sound of the door opening. 

“When do you think she’ll be home?” Sunghoon said with an impatient tone to his voice, “The cake will–” Before he could finish his sentence however, his observant ears swooped up, pointing out the kitchen door. The sound of the door creaking open alerted Jake as well, who was out of the room faster than Sunghoon could say a word. 

Jake’s feet led him straight out into the hallway, where you stood, taking off your coat and hanging it up, you had a shopping bag in your hand and a mischievous smile on your face as you turned to him and opened your arms for a hug, which Jake ran straight into. 

“I missed you.” Jake whined as you wrapped your arms around him tighter, with one of your hands even going up to scratch behind his ears.

“She’s only been gone half a day Jake.” You looked up to see Sunghoon leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed, “You’ve handled worse than that havent you?”

‘Don’t be so rough on him, Hoon.” You chuckled, walking up to him, “You’re not better either.” Sunghoon’s mouth closed as soon as it was open, when your fingers ran through the fur of his ears, slowly scratching it. You smirked when his eyes closed for a second, letting himself melt into the warmth of your gentle touch. Which he knew could turn rough at any moment.

“Why does the entire house smell like chamomile?” You said, to which Jake meekly smiled and Sunghoon rolled his eyes.

“That would be his amazing decoration skills.” Sunghoon grunted, his tail swishing around lazily, “Are you hungry?” He quickly diverted the topic, which brought your attention back to your grumbling stomach. You nodded, to which Sunghoon smiled and led you into the dining room, with Jake following behind. 

“Ta-da!” Jake exclaimed as soon as you lay your eyes on the cake set on the dining table, “Hoon made it all by himself.” His tail wagged speedily, compared to Sunghoon. Though you had to admit that Sunghoon’s ears, which were dropped to hide his flushed face, were far more adorable.

“A slice, my queen?” Sunghoon said, his eyes instantly cringing in shame at his words. 

“Wow......” You chuckled, sitting down on the chair that Jake had pulled out for you, “You made this for me?”

Sunghoon shyly nodded, though his tail betrayed him by rising up in pride. It certainly did have a mind of its own. In order to hide his blushing cheeks, Sunghoon quickly slipped into the kitchen to retrieve a knife to cut the cake. He was greeted with the sight of Jake excitedly rambling about his day to you when he came back. 

You giggled, nodding dramatically as he cut out a large slice of the cream-coloured cake and placed it on the plate, nudging it towards you. Jake’s eyes followed you with rapt attention as you brought a piece upto your mouth, eating it slowly so as to fully understand the flavour. Sunghoon had done well, in your opinion; it tasted heavenly. 

“Well?” Sunghoon looked at you with hesitation, twiddling his thumbs.

“You’re making this everyday from now on.” You laughed, setting your fork down. The two men laughed along, keeping their eyes set on you to track your every move.

Smirking to yourself, you casually dipped your finger into the thick frosting of your slice of cake, making sure your finger was evenly coated in it, before licking it, very slowly, with your slender tongue. You were quite sure that you heard Jake whimper beside you.

“Want some, Jakey?” You raised a brow at him.

 Dipping your finger once more, you raised it up to Jake’s salivating mouth, which he generously took. Leaning forward, the dog-eared man took the entirety of your finger into his mouth, gently sucking on it. You felt your skin prickle by the way his tongue swirled around.

“That’s enough, baby.” You said gently, though to Jake, it sounded more like a command, “We’ve gotta let Hoon have a turn too, hm?” Jake silently obeyed, looking at you with the same wide eyes, with his fluffy ears positively dying to be scratched. But you wouldn't give him that satisfaction just yes.

Turning your back to him, you came face to face with a droopy eared Sunghoon, who was evidently jealous of the attention his fellow hybrid was getting. Instead of dipping your finger into the frosting, this time, you led your hand up to his ears, scratching behind them again. But this time, your fingers lingered to his hair, eventually reaching to the back of his head, where you kept massaging it. Hard as he tried, Sunghoon failed to not fall into a trance, absolutely sinking into the comfort of your hands. You moved closer to him.

“My sweet boys.” You chuckled, pulling at his hair gently, which made him purr softly, “You’ve been so good for mommy all day, haven’t you?” 

“Y-yes mommy.” Sunghoon whispered, as you pulled his hair rougher this time. You chuckled again, releasing his hair so suddenly that he didn't open his eyes, until after a minute or so. When he did, he looked flabbergasted that you had deprived him of his pleasure. 

Both the men sat silently as you reached over to grab the shopping bag you’d brought with you; in the excitement to show you the cake, they had completely forgotten to ask you what was in it. They decided to ignore that question though, when you pulled out the most unexpected items out from the bag.

Jake and Sunghoon sat dumb-struck as they stared at the things you had set in front of them. It appeared to be…..leashes?

“You know what they are, my darlings?” You asked them to which they nodded, “Then you’ll know what to do with them I suppose?” Another round of nodding; you smiled, “Good.” You stood up from your seat and started for the kitchen door, but not before placing a sweet kiss to each of their foreheads. 

“I’ll have a shower and I’ll get to bed.” You said before exiting the room, “Get dolled up for me.” You winked, before racing up to the master bedroom, leaving Jake and Sunghoon alone with their new toys.

They looked at each other hesitantly before grabbing one each and hurrying off to the bedroom.

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You let out a sigh of relief as the hot water hit your skin, instantly providing relaxation to your tight muscles. Talking about numbers and inflation rates all day stressed you out, so a hot shower was your go to as soon as you reached home. Usually one of the boys joined you, most often Jake since Sunghoon fell asleep quite easily, betraying his feline qualities. You always loved Jake in the shower though; he was always so full of energy for you and the way his fluffy golden tail and floppy ears tickled you pink during a wet session made you extra sleepy, so much so that you were as dead as a log the minute your skin touched the sheets. 

You laughed to yourself at the distant memory of Jake accidentally making you sneeze in the shower when some of his fur got into your nose. Picking up your shampoo bottle, you squeezed some onto your hand, spreading it into your scalp with deep, massaging movements that made you relax even more. But then again you couldn't wait to get out and see how the boys looked in their new clothes.

Meanwhile, outside the bathroom—

“How the fuck is this supposed to work.” Jake stared down at whatever the thing was in his hands, “I thought she was getting us some necklaces or something.”

“Technically these are necklaces.” Sunghoon spoke slowly, looking down at his blue leash with the same confused expression, his naked chest rising and falling slowly, “Have you figured out how it opens yet?”

“Do I look like a scientist to you?” Jake said, frowning when Sunghoon jokingly ruffled his head, “Hey, don’t mess it up! I combed it specifically for Y/N.” 

“Hmm…don’t care.” Sunghoon chuckled, his tail reaching up to tickle Jake’s shins, “How about we put these on each other? Maybe that’ll help us figure it out?”

Though Jake didn't understand the plan to understand the leashes, he nodded, getting onto his knees on the bed, so as to reach Sunghoon’s height. He grabbed the blue object out of Sunghoon’s hands and studied it for a moment, before raising it up and trying to force it down onto his friend’s cat ears. Sunghoon groaned.

“You really are dumb.” He said, rubbing the place Jake was putting so much pressure on, “Try pulling that strap there, maybe it’ll open up.” Jake obeyed promptly, taking the baby-blue strap and tugging on it as gently as he could, to his surprise, the collar widened.

“It worked!” Jake exclaimed, as Sunghoon looked on with a smug smile, “ Stay still, I’ll put it on you!” 

Sunghoon bent forward in order to allow Jake to slip the leather piece on comfortably. He pulled at the strap again and coughed loudly when the collar suddenly tightened up, almost choking Sunghoon.

“What the fuck?!” Sunghoon exclaimed, freeing himself by pulling the strap yet again, “Did she get these things to kill us or something?” He shook his head, in order to keep his ears from zooming all over the place, “Fucking hell, I am not wearing that for her!”

“What are you not wearing for me, Hoonie?”

Sunghoon was always a sensitive man, with his feline features contributing to ninety percent of his sensitivity. He could always sense a thunderstorm or a shift in the atmosphere merely with his tail. That was how he was able to grasp the change in the air as you entered the room, wearing a velvety, pink robe that slipped off of your right shoulder. His eyes gravitated to your chest, where the flimsy material of the robe did nothing to hide your perked up nipples. Jake gulped loudly next to him.

“Now don’t you look adorable?” You laughed, walking towards them slowly, like a predator towards its prey. Yunjin was right in choosing the colours. Jake looked positively gorgeous in the white, whilst Sunghoon’s skin seemed to enjoy the light blue.

Your hand gravitated naturally to Jake’s ears as you reached the foot of the bed, where the both of them sat, with Jake on his knees. He let out an audible whine as you scratched behind his eyes, his tail wagging up and down rapidly and hitting the bed with soft thumps. You smiled at him.

“So needy..” You teased climbing onto the bed, prompting Jake to go back further, until he reached the bed frame. Sunghoon remained in his position. You looked back at him, stopping in your crawling position.

“Aren’t you gonna join us, Hoonie?” Your low, sultry voice combined with your hooded, almost droopy eyes made Sunghoon’s heart jump. He knew you could probably see his erection from his boxers by now, but he didnt care. Swiftly pulling his legs up, he crawled over next to you, immediately going for your lips. You shifted back as he kissed you, one of your hands on the bed, while the other located the leash’s strap. Smirking into the wet kiss, you allowed Sunghoon to enjoy the tantalising feeling, before pulling harshly on the strap.

“Naughty baby.” You cooed, as Sunghoon shut his eyes at the occluding sensation of the collar around his beautiful neck, “You didn't even ask for permission to kiss mommy.” 

“..m sorry, m-mommyy..” He drawled out, his voice restricted by the leash around his neck.

Your eyes lit up at the sight of Sunghoon’s neck veins becoming more visible by the minute. You loosened your grasp around the strap for a moment letting him breathe. His chest heaved up and down, taking a deep breath, before you leaned in, your robe now completely off of your upper body as your lips attacked his. 

“Hmm…you taste like sugar.” You chuckled, at the sight of his big black ears drooping down as you pulled away, his eyes round and wide as he begged you to relieve him of the throbbing pain in his pants. He swore he heard the threads of his boxers rip.

You glanced to your side at Jake, grinning when you saw his big puppy eyes, and wagging tail trying to distract you from Sunghoon. You let go of Sunghoon’s hair much to his disappointment and crawled over closer to Jake, getting on top of him, before leaning in and kissing behind his ear.

“You missed me today didn't you, pup?” You cooed at him as if he was an actual baby. Jake nodded, his tail bouncing off again at the scent of your perfume. He wanted nothing more than to make you feel good at the moment. But he knew well enough that he had to wait obediently for your permission.

You were about to lean in again for a kiss, when you felt the sensation of soft lips sucking on your bare shoulder. Jake’s attention, which was earlier on your naked breasts, went straight to the purring cat behind you, who was sucking on your shoulder with his teeth. Sunghoon’s chest pressed against your back, and you could practically feel how desperate he was getting, what with his boner rubbing on your ass through his boxers.

“Sunghoon…” You mumbled, turning your head back to look at him. There he was again, with his big eyes begging you for salvation, but you wouldn't let him have it. Not so soon.

“You’re a good boy for me, yeah?” You smiled at him, grabbing his chin with your fingers and tilting it towards you, “How about you go lay down next to Jake hmm?”

Sunghoon didn’t need another word from your tongue to obey, quickly pouncing onto the bed and laying his head down next to Jake on the pillow. His muscles relaxed into the soft material of the sheets, and he could feel Jake’s body heat next to him. The rapid thumping of the heart of the pup was heard as well, his sharp ears picking up almost everything.

“Now…” You smiled warmly, catching the both of them off guard, “you’ll be alright with keeping these on right?” Jake felt the collar round his neck constrict; he realised soon enough that you were tugging on it with straps you held in your hands.

“Anything for you.” Jake heard Sunghoon purr, his own leash restricting his vocal cords. Jake shivered as your hand, still clutching the strap of his leash reached up to brush against his thigh. 

You shifted closer to the golden-furred man, forcing him to spread his legs as you accommodated yourself between them, on your knees. Sunghoon watched on silently, muffling his moans every time your hand tugged on his leash. He hated how much he loved the feeling of his breath being obstructed by you.

Hooking your fingers into each side of Jake’s boxers, you pulled them off in one swift go to reveal his throbbing cock; it was already drenched in pre-cum with the angry red tip beckoning you to calm it down. You looked up at Jake, whose face was contorted in pain at the feeling of the collar round his neck. You were enjoying this a bit too much, seeing Jake writhe in a cocktail of pain as well as pleasure everytime you ‘accidentally’ tugged a little too hard. 

“Shh, be a good boy now.” You cooed at him, watching him yelp when you tugged harshly at his leash, his head sprang up from the pillow, being pulled by the force of your tight grip round the strap, “Hoonie baby…” You looked over at the purring Sunghoon, whose ears were sprang up in rapt attention, “You wouldn't mind touching yourself while I taste Jakey hm?”

“Yes.” Sunghoon gulped, moving to take his boxers off, when he suddenly felt blood rush to his ears and oxygen flow to his brain. Before he knew it, he was mere inches from your face, having been pulled up by you from his leash–you were definitely stronger than you thought you were–and Sunghoon was loving every minute of it.

“Yes what?” You whispered, your hot breath fanning on Sunghoon’s face.

“Yes........mommy.” Sunghoon rasped out, his eyes practically begging you to tug his leash harder. But you merely let it go, making him fall back onto the bed. He didn't say anything after that, letting you get your attention back to Jake, as he removed his boxers. You glanced at his cock, leaky, red, throbbing, and huge; his once light pink tip was a flashy lighter red and his balls were hardened—waiting to be touched by your masterful hands. But Sunghoon knew he had to wait as obediently and as patiently as he could. Only then would you give him his reward.

Meanwhile, your scrutiny was back on Jake. He felt his skin erupt into goose-pimples at your fiery gaze, your robe was already off now, and at the glimpse of your belly button and labia, Jake’s cock hardened even more. You sank down to your stomach in front of him, your sultry eyes visible to him above his tummy.

“Mmm, so big and hard for me,” You purred, giving his cock a slow stroke, your eyes locked on his as you savoured the feeling of him in your hand. A whimper leapt out of Jake’s mouth, his tail wagging profusely at the pleasurable feeling. God he could have died right there and then.

“M-Mommy please…” He begged, thought it came out more as a long whine. You chuckled, massaging his cock with your hand, while your other hand stayed on Sunghoon’s leash. 

“Please what, baby?” 

Jake’s heart raced as you prepared, wanting to savour every moment. But he hadn’t said his magic words yet. 

“Need you to–oh!”  With a groan, Jake leaned into your tightening hold on his length, pulsing and achingly hard for you, “Need you to suck my dick.” He whined in an unusually high pitched voice, “Please mommy?” He added as if it was an afterthought, with huge puppy eyes and ears that bounced off of his head.

“Good boy.” You smirked, stroking up and down his shaft, causing him to slowly exhale as your hand rubbed up and down his length. He whined as you licked the thick and prominent veins on his dick and practically made out with his pink and leaky tip. You didn't forget to tug on Sunghoon’s leash either, his lazy tail catching your eye.

The both of them let out a moan simultaneously, their voices blending together to create the perfect harmony.

You took Jake into your mouth, the warmth enveloping him as you hollowed your cheeks and sank down as far as you could go. The feeling of him stretching your lips made you moan, sending vibrations that only spurred him on further.

As Jake’s body shuddered, he groaned deeply, his cock pulsing in your mouth. “Fuuuck!” he shouted, the sound reverberating through the room. A strained groan left his throat again and his head fell back in pleasure. You pushed some of him into your throat to gag, earning more spit to pump the rest of his length with.

Meanwhile, now with an already strained arm, a shiver runs down Sunghoon’s spine- all the way to his throbbing erection held so tightly in his right hand. He purrs softly as his thumb touches the little spot on his balls that drives him practically insane. He keeps rubbing on that one point, imagining that it was you, who was giving him so much pleasure.

The material of the leash’s collar loosens around him—evidently you forgot to tug on it. He presses himself harder against it, moaning loud enough for you to glance up at him. For a split second, Sunghoon’s eyes land on yours and you smirk, tugging the leash gently.

“H-Harder.” He whines, rubbing his thumb across the divot on his tip, “Harder mommy pleeease..” 

Caught up in sucking Jake off, you obliged, and pulled harshly, your hands becoming red and calloused by how tight of a grip you had on the leash as Sunghoon’s wet fingers glided up and down his length. 

With a desperate thrust, Jake filled your mouth completely, bringing your attention back to his shivering figure, and you felt the warmth of his cum coating your tongue. 

The moment stretched on, electric and intoxicating, as you relished the feeling of being so utterly consumed by his need.

Jake’s cock brushed the back of your throat, and you felt him pulse in your mouth, a telltale sign of his impending release.

With that, you took him in your mouth once more, eager to please him, to give him what he craved. You felt a rush of power coursing through you as you worked him, your fingers tracing along the base as your mouth worked diligently.

“Fuckkkk,” he hissed, his voice strained, each word dripping with desire. “I’m so close mommy…”

Your pace quickened and his breathing got faster. His cock slammed into the back of your throat causing you to gag on it. Your free hand wandered to his lower back as support. As he fucked your throat harder and harder your choking became louder and louder which only made him hornier.

Then his hand came grasping your head as hard as possible before he pushed your head up and down his length at a medium tempo, causing him to groan even louder and grip even harder. His thick cock  shoved into your throat at once made you choke and breathe heavily. Your spit trickled down your chin and onto the sheets.

You increase your speed, bobbing up and down while keeping your teeth away from his tender flesh. Your jaw is gradually growing tired, but you're committed to this. You try swirling your tongue around him as you move, and it looks like you've made the right choice by the way his noises become more and more desperate.

Now, Sunghoon was fucking his cock like he had a point to prove, snapping his wrist as he brought his free hand off of his thigh, swiping the digits across his dick while he soaked the others to the knuckle. A startled, strangled moan of your name leaves his lips, the loud sounds of his pleasure echoing as he fisted his cock the best he could.

Maybe it was the view of you giving Jake all he wanted, or maybe it was because of how pent up he was, but it didn’t take another stroke before Sunghoon could feel his heavy balls tighten, throbbing in his own tight grasp. He had to make himself cum, needed to before Jake blew his load too soon. Your hand pulls the leash urgently, jerky little moves that have his hips bucking into his fist haphazardly.

With a few more eager motions, Sunghoon’s breathing quickened, his body tensing as he teetered on the brink. 

Hot ropes of cum surged forth, flooding the sheets and his fingers. He kept pumping greedily, unwilling to let go of his high. Savouring every drop, his eyes locked onto your figure, as you pulled the leash even harder, wanting to milk every last bit from him. He couldn't breathe at this point but he felt that he didn't even need to, the breathlessness only adding to the impact of his drasticorgasm.

“Oh fucking hell…” Sunghoon panted, his voice thick with satisfaction. “Fuckk—thank you—mommy….” He whispered the last words, though he knew you probably couldn't hear them, as you were focused on making Jake cum.

“Fuck! ” Jake cried, his voice a mixture of pleasure and raw need. With one final thrust, he buried himself deep inside, his hips jerking as he released a torrent of hot cum down your throat.

Waves of warmth filled your mouth, and you struggled to swallow it all as he groaned, his body shuddering with each intense wave of pleasure.

“God, yes! Just like that!” he whined, a few tears escaping from his eyes as he closed them shut, lost in the ecstasy of the moment. 

You felt a thrill rush through you as you swallowed, savouring the taste of him, the salty flavour satisfying you just enough to give an extra tug to Sunghoon’s leash. You looked up to see two pairs of shaggy ears standing up straight with soft fur shivering as both the boys worked through their respective orgasms.

Slowly but surely, you pulled away from Jake, your mouth feeling a bit sorer than before. You heard a distinct, shuddering sigh escaping from Jake’s throat. You couldn't tell if it was one of tiredness or one of disappointment–that you had stopped working on his pleasure.

“Tired, pup?” You cocked your head to the side, wiping your mouth with your hands. Jake’s eyes fluttered open, his long eyelashes looking up at you with firm determination. He was ready to do anything to make sure your cunt was nice and warm by the time you went to bed. But to his dismay, your gaze wavered over to Sunghoon.

“Kittyy..” You said in a sing-song voice, “Mommy hasn't been giving you much this evening has she?” You chuckled at the sight of his pout, his brows furrowed and his eyes droopy. Evidently he longed to have a taste of your touch, having been so deprived of it since you had only paid attention to the pup next to him all evening.

“Want you so bad, mommy.” He said, or rather whined, “Please…I’ll do anything.” You smirked at his wide eyes, so full of stars and hope. You didn't want to disappoint him this time.

Crawling up to him, you twisted the strap of his leash around your fingers, pulling it to make him sit up to your level. You climbed onto his lap with ease, ignoring his throbbing dick which was dying to get inside of your pussy. 

“You’ll do anything huh?” You smiled, leaning in to peck him on his rosy cheeks, “How about…lending mommy some of your tongue?”

Sunghoon’s smile faded a little as he realised he wasn't about to get his erection dumbed down. Nevertheless, he nodded eagerly, pecking you on the cheek as well, to which you giggled.

“Oh you naughty kitty!” You laughed, reaching up to caress his hair and fur, “Touching me without permission.” You ran your fingers through his lush hair, scratching his scalp every now and then. You could hear him purr softly, the heat from him warming you up and his tail swooped around to touch your back. You smiled at the tickling sensation. 

Wrapping your arms around his waist, you managed to manoeuvre him into letting you slide into bed, while he got on top of you. You glanced sideways to see Jake still panting from his high, his eyes tirelessly fighting sleep. From your sleeping position, you reached out a hand to stroke his cheek, feeling his warm skin deliquesce into your touch.

“I’ll get back to you, pup.” You cooed, now seeing that his breathing was more normal and his ears were twitching to the sound of your voice.

Your eyes snapped back to Sunghoon, when you felt the brush of his feather-soft lips on your neck. It soon turned into a harsher one, wet and dirty, with his saliva dripping down the curve of your neck. You clicked your tongue.

“Dirty, dirty boy, Sunghoon.” You said, trying to hide the amusement in your voice, “Shouldn't you save that for my pussy?”

“Sorry mommy..” Sunghoon mumbled, still attaching your neck with his lips, “can’t resist it.”

 Before you could open your mouth to say anything, Sunghoon gripped your waist with his hands, momentarily forgetting who was incharge. His mouth kissed all the way down your body, vacationing for a while at the valley of your breasts. You knew he was fighting his demons not to suck your hardened nipples; he had enough self control within him to ask for your permission to do that.

But Sunghoon seemed to forget all about your tits as soon as he saw your cunt, all wet and dripping with juices just for him to lap up. His ears twitched when he heard you chuckle at his stunned expression. You reached your hand down to pat him on the head, gripping his hair tightly for only a second before letting go. He would have loads of that later on.

“You wanna make mommy feel good, kitty?” Sunghoon nodded at your statement; he locked eyes with you as you smirked, collapsing onto the pillow soon after, “Then suck mommy dry.”

You tense as soon as you say the sentence. Your hips immediately grind down against his face. You always loved Sunghoon’s tongue better than Jake’s, the long ever-energetic flesh fitting inside your pussy like a key in a lock.

And the feeling of his warm, wet tongue on your soaked pussy drove you insane. You moaned much louder than you meant to, but you couldn't help it. He apparently knew exactly what he was doing, because this felt magical.

“G-Good boy—oh fuck!” Your words struggled to escape out from your mouth. Your hand tried to grip the sheets, but it was obstructed by something.

The leash.

In your moment of sudden intoxication, you had forgotten all about it. You gave it an experimental tug and immediately felt Sunghoon moan in the most obscene way possible, his hot breath fanning your sensitive pussy. He kept groaning as his throat tightened up, struggling to get air inside. And yet his erection only grew larger.

With every grind and suckle on your clit you were getting closer and closer to cumming. It was a wet and filthy experience, your arousal dripping down Sunghoon’s chin and soaking his face. You could feel it down your thighs, his chin scratching against your delicate skin with every jaw movement, every grind.

You didn't know what to do with your free hand, so they latched onto his hair, pulling tightly. So tightly, in fact, that he groaned. And his voice against your body felt like it was vibrating. 

“Oh fuck—Sunghoon!” You cried, accidentally pulling the leash, “Keep—keep doing that…that’s a g-good kitty.” Sunghoon moaned into your cunt again, making you grunt with satisfaction. You could feel your orgasm approaching.

You let out a string of gasps; low, breathy sounds that made Sunghoon’s heart flutter while he stroked your walls, still frantically trying to find friction against the bed to quell the ache in his own core.

“‘Taste so gooood,” Sunghoon moans in a way that's almost pornographic, tongue dipping down to gather up your slick. “‘taste so sweet mommy, shiiiitttt.”

He licked a stripe up your vulva, his tongue flat and getting every inch of your pussy till he reached your clit where he wrapped his lips around it and gently sucked. Sunghoon felt a sense of pride rushing through him. He revelled in the fact that he knew how to make your body feel good, how to make you feel good. Your pussy clenched around nothing as he started flicking his tongue against you. Your faintly opened eyes could see Sunghoon’s tail high up in the air, swishing around proudly.

"Oh god, I think I'm gonna–" 

You're cut off by an enormous tidal wave of bliss crashing into you. The way his lips sucked on your clit always had you almost passing out when you came.

 Your breath catches in your throat, before releasing in an obscenely loud moan. Your legs begin to shake, and you feel your insides clench against Sunghoon’s notorious tongue. Stars fill your vision. This has to be the best thing you've ever experienced in your life, there's nothing else like it on earth.

Your hands worked hard to pull Sunghoon’s hair, wrenching him closer to you, so that his tongue could be buried fully inside your throbbing cunt. Sunghoon moans again—it's a vulgar scene—with his nose bumping against your labia. You tasted so amazing, like a delicacy which he wanted to devour as if he were a man starved of love.

Sunghoon laps up your juices that drip down like a waterfall from the crevices of your pussy. Your fingers, still tangled in his hair, encourage him, lazily scratching his fur. You could see the goosebumps that erupt on his skin as you did so.

“Come ‘ere.” You mumbled, tapping your thigh. Sunghoon obeyed promptly, getting to your thigh faster than you could say anything else.

“Mommy I—”

You lean in hastily, connecting his lips with yours to effectively shut him up. His body barrels into yours, pushing you further into the bed. The leash is abandoned as you stroke your fingertips along the tender skin of his neck, sighing into his mouth through the deep kiss.

“Hoonie..” You said in a saccharine tone, “You made mommy feel so good, you know?” You felt his body tense up from the praise, as he continued to kiss down your neck; you smirked, “But I think I want more.” Your tone was sultry, beckoning to Sunghoon’s ear as you whispered your words to him. His dick was more than ready to be corrupted by your amazing pussy, but he waited on for your permission.

“You wanna give mommy your cock hm?” You questioned, tracing your hand up to the back of his ears and scratching it. Sunghoon’s eyes closed above you, there was not a single thought in his mind. It was you, and only you.

And before you knew it you were throwing your head back, a soft moan slipping past your lips as you grasped his broad shoulders, trying to steady yourself while your body moved on instinct—grinding and bouncing in a messy, desperate rhythm that sent shivers up your spine. 

"Oh, fuck—so biggg," you muttered breathlessly, your voice shaky, pleasure washing over every inch of you.

“You’re—fuck–so tight mommy.” Sunghoon groaned, feeling your pussy immediately mould to the shape of his cock. The stretch was incredible, waves of arousal shooting up your spine with every inch he sunk them in, your cunt fluttering around the swell.

“Ah-ahh–fucking hell!” Sunghoon whined, forcing his cock down your hole.

You cry out, the feeling of him pushing into you driving you mad. There’s a sliver of pain as he bottoms out inside of your dripping cunt. Waves of pleasure accompany the sting of the stretch, and your eyes flutter as he rocks slowly into you. He’s watching the way his cock splits you open, low grunts coming from deep within his chest.

In an attempt to grab the sheets, your hand accidentally brushed against warm skin. You glanced to your side and there you spotted him, with his eyes snapped shut.

Jake.

You smirked.

“Jake—Jakeyy..” You chuckled, through the stretch Sunghoon was providing you, effectively jolting Jake awake. His hair was all messy and his ears were laid on one another; he blinked up at you slowly and then he widened his eyes at the vulgar sight in front of him.

“Won't you join us, pup?” You said, muffling a moan. God damn did Sunghoon’s dick drive you bonkers. 

Jake shifted in his positions; sleep was still heavy on his eyelids and to be completely honest, he didnt really want to fuck you. Rather shameful for him, really.

“‘m tired mommy…” He groaned, begging you to let him go for the night. Sunghoon would have been more than enough for you. But from the look on your face and the fact that Sunghoon had stopped moving and was now looking at him, Jake knew he wasn't going to get any shut-eye.

Your fingers fiddled around the sheets, with your gaze fixed on Jake’s, until you felt it in your hands.

Jake’s leash.

Thinking back to it, you realised that you hadn't really had any fun this evening with Jake and his pretty white leash with a bow. The bow looked so adorable on him, so enchanting, so submissive.

Clasping the strap in your hand, you pulled roughly, surprised that you still had energy in you. Jake let out a gasp and slid closer to you, by God did you enjoy this. Thick veins appeared on the curve of his neck and his tail started wagging uncontrollably fast, like it had a mind of its own. 

“Tch Tch.” You clicked your tongue, Sunghoon let out a cold laugh, “Already so tired? Come on now pup, mommy’s trained you better than that.”

“But–”

“Then again, you don’t want to make mommy feel good do you?” You sighed, you were getting more fun out of this than Sunghoon’s dick buried deep in your gaping hole, “You’re being such a bad boy, pup.” 

“No!” Jake defended himself, looking at you with pleasing eyes, “No mommy......I want to make you feel good!” He whimpered when you tugged him closer to you, the fresh scent of his body lotion filing your nostrils, “Give me another chance, please?”

You grinned at him and let out a laugh, forcing your gaze back to Sunghoon. He understood what you wanted immediately and carefully manoeuvred your body to get on your side, with his hands grabbing your waist. You looked back at Jake and winked.

Before you could give an order, or rather attempt one, you found Jake's mouth on your neck, those sharp teeth digging into the top layer of your flesh. 

At the same moment you attempted to speak his name, Jake pushed himself in, your walls not ready for such a protrusion, but the pup didn't care, not at the moment. Right now, he stared Sunghoon down over your shoulder, glazed eyes meeting his cold black ones. 

With Jake’s chest pressed firmly against your back, Sunghoon’s hands dancing on your waist, and two thick cocks filling up both your holes you finally allowed yourself to let out an explicitly loud moan. It was music to Jake and Sunghoon’s ears—-confirmation that they had made you feel good. It also served as permission for them to move.

“Shit—squeezin me so–so good mommy,” Sunghoon grunts, brows pulled together as he snaps his hips into yours with particular force. He’s eyeing your swollen cunt, his thumb massaging a steady pattern into your skin. You clench around him involuntarily, your insides so swollen and tender that you imagine you can feel the ridges of his veins pulsing against your walls.

Jake’s pleading tone returned, his breath hot against your ear. “Feels so nice…..d-do you feel that mommy?” he whimpered.

“Yes–oh fucking hell!” You gasp, moaning so loudly that you felt sorry for your neighbours, “Making me feel so—ahhh–ah!” Your sentence wasn't to be finished, as two sets of teeth started sucking on the skin of your collarbone and your back. That primal instinct rose within Jake and Sunghoon–the instinct to tear flesh. But you didn't mind of course. You only felt your cunt get wetter.

“G-good boys–doing so good for me…” you murmured, your voice softening just enough to send a rush of heat straight to their cores, igniting their tails, “Doing so good for mommy.”

Their possessiveness only heightened the sensation, making them cling to you tighter as your body quivered with need.  Every thrust pushed you closer to the brink, your body trembling as you teetered on the edge, waiting for that final push.

You ended up moving your hands to Sunghoon’s shoulder to hold on to him better as both the men  thrusted more erratically.  Before you could notice, they ended up digging into his shoulder muscle deeply. An animalistic moan ripped from his chest as he felt your nails draw blood. His hips moved on their own, in and out, into your warmth and out for a split second before plunging back into you faster and deeper than before. It was like his hips were moving faster than his mind could keep up, and the only thing he could think about was you. 

“Don’t hold back…that's it,” You groan as you feel Jake’s cock immediately pick up speed. 

Jake’s eyes close in pleasure and he starts to kiss your neck again, driving his cock further into your ass, before his movements change. His thrusts become quick and brutal, desperation colouring his movements. The sound of skin slapping against skin mingles with lustful noises. Your  mind goes blank, every movement seems to make you get so close to your orgasm and see stars. Everything is a haze of pleasure, two cocks reaching the deepest part of you; one hugging your clit close, whilst the other abused your cervix.

Both of them fucked you mercilessly, filthily–just as you trained them. Sunghoon  drove his dick in and out of you in quick succession, drilling your experienced pussy. And he knew you were loving every single second of it. Your soft words of praise and little moans only spurred Jake on as well and when your moist pussy clenched around his drumming cock announcing your orgasm, he couldn’t restrain himself for much longer. And neither could Sunghoon.

A harmony of climaxing moans erupt through the cold air, cum rapidly spurting, coating the sheets. 

With a strangled moan that's partially muffled by your own will, you come undone. Your head spins and your heart pounds in your chest, you feel yourself gush and clamp down around Jake and Sunghoon’s lengths.. You feel Jake's hips stutter behind you and his cock throb against your wet walls. The feeling only prologues, when Sunghoon whines and intensifies your orgasm, your body going slack and eyes rolling back into your head. 

And with one final shove of their hips, you were floating. You let out a strangled moan, something that came from low in your abdomen and exited your lips in a whiny, breathless cry. Jake relished it, pressing his face into your neck as he slowed down his ministrations, letting the sounds and signs of your pleasure coat him, body and mind. Sunghoon’s groans catch your attention as you come down from your high, still reeling from the aftershocks when you feel his cock twitch inside you and paint your walls with his hot spend.

You shiver drastically when they pull out. Your body is absolute jelly. You can't help but whine. feeling cum (you had no idea whose) starting to leak out. You’re a sopping wet mess between your thighs, between your own slick and the boys’ cum. But, you love this feeling. 

 And you love the softness in the way Sunghoon lets your back slump against the mattress gently, in the way Jake melts into your buddy, his fur providing you with enough warmth for the night.

“Y/N?” Sunghoon carefully whispers, aware of the fact that you were probably tired, “Should we run a bath or—”

“No–just..” You sigh, pulling him closer by his arm, “..stay like this for some time.” 

Jake and Sunghoon smiled to themselves as they cuddled close to you, but now before they wretched the leashes off of their knock, giving each other a look for confirmation. Their necks were heavily bruised and their voices were more strained than before.

But they didn't really care. 

After all, what more could they ask for, when they had their heaven between their arms?

fin.

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Taglist: @starfallia @katarinamae @lyxnneee

[tymime]

Father's Day art made over the years

[xxgoblin-dumplingxx]

gently requesting anything you have for tattoo artist!bucky

Brain feels like there's a tuning fokr rattling around in it and I'm watching 26 year old episodes of cops looking for the one my dad was in but... here goes.

Clint walked into the shop and blinked- there was a cluster around Bucky's room. Hands clamped over their mouths all practically vibrating with glee. "What gives?"

"Shut up," Natasha hissed just swatting at him, jerking him over by his shirt and gesturing toward the room. Bucky was being... sweet. Well. As sweet as Bucky could be.

He wasn't even giving you shit for crying. Or grumbling at you to keep still- though. From what he'd seen it wasn't really dramatic sobs. And you weren't squirming so much as it was just the little muscle twitches and stuff everyone got.

"You know you didn't do anything wrong, right?" Bucky said. His voice was neutral. Careful not to push. Not to imply anything. And Clint wasn't sure what he missed. Or what you weren't saying. But. Bucky obviously knows there's a story you aren't telling.

"That's what my therapist says but-"

"Hopefully," he said, "it'll get easier to believe when you aren't walking around with an ugly ass reminder on your leg."

"Bucky I know you're giving me a huge break and-"

"Don't worry about it," he said, glancing up at you, smiling a little. "I got a soft spot for a pretty-looking girl in a busted truck."

"Diasy's not busted, she's retro," you pout, "and besides. Boris likes a breeze and he's too big to fit in the cab."

"Boris?" Bucky asked cocking his head.

"He's my rescue mutt. Borzoi. He's really tall and really lanky- so he either takes up the whole back seat or chills in the flat bed when it's hot."

"Sounds like a passenger princess," he said, smiling a little. You'd relaxed just a little. Even if you were still a little teary.

"He's a horrible co-pilot and he throws a fit if he doesn't get a pup cup."

"Sounds like my cat," Bucky snorted. "Little asshole stole my sushi last night. No shame."

"All bets are off with Boris and chicken," you hum, "Can I shift my hip just a little bit?"

"Just let me finish these lines and then yeah," Bucky said nodding. "Those sharp-ass hipbones ladies have- I'll get you a pillow to prop you up how I need you."

[theresattrpgforthat]

hello! I've played the fallout ttrpg (the one they had to pull the rights from when it was pretty much done so they called it Exodus instead), I wish it didn't suck so bad! Is there any system I could borrow that would fit with Fallout's setting? I love the world in itself, but Exodus was rushed and published half-baked

THEME: Fallout

Hello friend, I have quite a few games for you to check out today! Some of them are direct homages, while others simply just have elements that might remind you of the video game.

Rebels of the Outlaw Wastes, by Nerdy Pup Games.

Play misfit outlaws fighting against the authoritarian Powers That Be in a hyper-saturated, film-grained, retro dystopia. Save the future with the power of friendship, whoopass, and explosions! Features sticker-based character advancement, effortless cinematic vehicle action, and player-driven Ride-or-Die system usings d4s, d6s, d8s, d10s, and d12s.

This game is a bit more colourful and punk-rock, and a little less morally grey than some of the more popular Fallout games. The designer cites some pretty colourful inspirations, such as FLCL and Six-String Samurai, but also concedes that you can make the tone fit that of Borderlands, Fallout, and Mad Max. It depends on how you build your world - what tech was there before? What kinds of weirdness persists? What beliefs have survived?

You’ll make skill rolls that can be boosted by gear or your personal style, with anything above a 4 granting you a success, with bonuses for rolling even higher at an 8 or a 12. Badges are the representations of character growth, tied to the skills that you choose to improve, somewhat like how concentrating on certain skills in Fallout gives you access to perks. If you want a stripped-down basic idea of the rules for this game, the designer has a Pay-what-you-want playtest that you can download for free, just to dip your toes in the water.

Earth: After Death, by Hammer City Games.

Boasting deep and crunchy mechanics reminiscent of the golden age of 90s TTRPGs, Earth, After Death focuses on OSR-style gaming, dungeon and hex crawling, fast-paced combat, high lethality, and a unique and fascinating setting to explore.

There’s plenty to do: kill mutants, explore ancient ruins, get lethal radiation poisoning, find a gun that has infinite ammunition, use psionic powers to blow up peoples heads, replace your legs with tank treads, and more!

This is a chunky, old-school style game that takes care to mention that your level-up system is just like the advancement system in Fallout games. You’ll be dealing with mutations, ghost machines, bartering for gear, and hex-crawling through dangerous wastelands. The character sheets point to a lot of moving pieces, so if you like wrangling together a character that does exactly what you want them to do, you’re going to have a lot to play with here. It looks like mutation is also a pretty big deal in this game, with over 100 different kinds advertised on the game’s store page.

Right now just the Wasteland’s Handbook is available to purchase, but the kickstarter for this game will be taking off later this year. If this sounds like your kind of game, then maybe hop over to the website to get in on the first full edition as it releases!

Fallout: The Roleplaying Game, by Modiphius.

In 2077, the storm of nuclear war reduced most of the planet to cinders. From the ashes of nuclear devastation, a new civilization will struggle to arise. A civilization you will shape. How will you re-shape the world? Will you join with a plucky band of survivors to fight off all-comers and carve out your own settlement? Will you team up with pre-existing factions like the Brotherhood of Steel or Super Mutants to enforce your own ideals on the Wasteland? Ghoul or robot, paladin or raider, it’s your choice - and the consequences are yours. Welcome to the Wasteland. Welcome to the world of Fallout.

Utilizing Modiphius’ celebrated 2d20 cinematic role-playing system, the Fallout RPG will take players on an exciting journey into the post-apocalypse! Create your own survivors, super mutants, ghouls, and even Mister Handy robots. Immerse yourselves in the iconic post-nuclear apocalyptic world of Fallout, while gamemasters guide their group through unique stories and encounters. The 2d20 edition of Fallout is as close to the bottlecap bartering, wasteland wandering, Brotherhood battling excitement as you can get.

Modiphius gets the license to make a lot of games for different properties, so a Fallout game fits in alongside other big titles like Dune, John Carter of Mars, and Alien. This company uses their own 2d20 system, with a focus on inventory and Perks in an effort to make the game recognizable to any typical Fallout fan.

That being said, the game has come under fire for being poorly edited and inconsistent when it comes to finding the right rule. The company updated the game last year and released a Settler’s Guide book, so this might be something that’s a bit more read-able now. But if you want something set directly in the Fallout universe, this is your game.

WASTELAND, by MaelikGames.

WASTELAND is a simple tabletop RPG about adventurers in the world that has only recently became hospitable after a War that might not end all wars, but almost ended the world. You and your friends decide whether this world is bleak and hopeless, like the one in Metro, or somewhat whimsical, as in Fallout. 

Much of the inspiration from Fallout appears in the character options of this game. Arkanites are homages to Vault-Dwellers, Radkin are inspired by Ghouls, and robots are, well, robots. The talents also look like they are directly inspired by Fallout perks, such as Animal Friend, which allows you to turn hostile animals into allies. Gear and inventory are both very important in this game, which is something that I never find surprising in post-apocalyptic games, since having to track inventory feels like a pretty important thing in a game about scarcity. Your skills are also based on a percentage of success, because you’re rolling a d100, with the goal of rolling under your target number. If you’re looking for a game that can mechanically reflect much of what’s available in the Fallout video games, this might be for you!

Dystopia Rising: Evolution, by Onyx Path.

No one knows how long it’s been since the world was blasted with nuclear radiation and became infested with the undead. The survivors of the Fall were the first strain of deviation of the human condition and were able to make it through the rapidly spreading epidemic. Finding a community of decent size in this world is rare; finding one that has any concept of equality or morality is rarer still.

Oh, and people have the unnerving ability to come back from the dead, regrown from the very virus that destroyed the world.

This is a completely different world from Fallout and yet I think it might still be worth talking about in this rec post. Dystopia Rising has a rich, detailed world, with various factions and faiths, and your characters are differentiated by the Strains that have helped them survive. There are plenty of conflicting beliefs that can be the seeds for unlimited conflict, including various faiths in things like evolution or the preservation of humanity, strains that give you psychic powers, and a universal ability to come back to the dead so many times before you’re turned into a mindless zombie.

There’s plenty of opportunity to fight things hand-to-hand, but there’s just as many possibilities to politic your way out of tough scenarios, which is a hallmark of Fallout New Vegas. Not only that, there's no clear "good guys": this is a complicated world with complicated people. If you want a game that carries a lot of similar themes of Fallout but puts you in a new setting, maybe check out this game.

Games I’ve Recommended in the Past

Extinction Punk, by Extinction Punk.

Wastoid, by Jason Tocci.

[lovefortayley]

Happy belated birthday to our other resident curly boy, Alf! 💛 As a kid I would watch the show Alf during some tough times, but this zesty cat-loving alien kept me smiling in good company. Hayley would later say the same in her life when her pup came to her side in 2014. He's now 11 years old, a sweet companion beloved by all within the Paramore community! 🥺 I knew I had to make something for this special boy's birthday based on his namesake. I referenced a picture of Alf the alien Hayley shared in her story on his birthday, a retro poster and a trading card from the show, to put this all together for Alfie. With a quote from a 2014 interview with Hayley talking about her boy. Inspo below!

[canineriot-fenrir]

HELLO PARADISE!

Hello to whoever has found my little corner of the internet here, my name is fenrir, i’m the frontman and guitarist of the band Canine Riot, we’re a small punk group from Paradise, AZ. Nice being able to promote my music here!

Don’t be scared to come say hi! I don’t bite, Usually :)

!!Canine riot post!!

Basic Oc info:

Name: Fenrir Knox

Nicknames: Fen, Pup, Puppy

Age: 29

Height: 5’11

Gender/pronouns: Trans male, He/Him

Personality: Unpredictable, Spunky, Bold, Charismatic, egotistical, adventurous, hyperactive, bouncy, energetic

Hobbies: Sewing, Diy, Urbexing, Playing guitar, Exploring abandoned places, Graffiti, playing retro games, Collecting CDs, skateboarding(on occasion)

Blog info:

I would like to keep this blog to be strictly 16+ with not a lot of NSFW. I have pretty bad anxiety, and receiving incredibly suggestive asks will most likely make that spike and I don’t want to stress over my blog, this is for fun! Feel free to do silly flirting with Fenrir, but anything i deem too far will get deleted or blocked based on severity.

Fenrir is an adult, So mature themes will be present(alcohol use, drug use, mental health etc..)

Mod is a self shipper and ships fenrir with dude, if any blog i interact with is uncomfortable with that please let me know, or block me, I don’t mind!

Mod uses he/him pronouns!!

Mod follows from @transfrogwithcoolsocks

Any photos i use in posts will be found on Pinterest.

Go follow my other rp blogs!: @meet-the-trapper-tf2 @redhead-string-shredder @crutches-n-stitches @ultimate-exorcist-chyrche @Darling-idol-hoshiko @aussie-menace-dingo @dutch-bunny-rabbit @Stupid-Fishbait-Moray @kerosene-n-gasoline @colonel-v-palmer @lt-morse @hurricane-tsunemasu @psychic-rosewood

Tags:

#Fen post: Fenrir post

#Awoo: Fenrir reblogs

#Whats up puppy?: Answering asks

#Dirty Dog needs to socialise: Rp starters

#Canine Riot: Tag for band

#Dirty Mutt needs friends: Rp tag

#Song recommendation: Songs fenrir likes

#Fanfic Tag: Any posts set in the fanfic the mod is writing

#Stag posting: mod posts

#Stag found this: mod reblogs

#Stag answers: mod asks

#Ship posting: ship tag

Any sensitive topics will be tagged accordingly

This is an oc, this is a made up character for the game Postal(specifically the second game), which covers some sensitive topics too.

Fenrir is apart of a Fanfic the mod is writing, so go and read it when you are able to!

Said fanfic is meant to be separate from canon postal. But you are free to interact in the fanfic settings(just put it in brackets or something!)

Rp info:

Rp will look like this:

Fenrir gives [name] a wide grin, and a thumbs up. “Sounds good man! I’ll see you later on today then.” He then begins to walk off, excited for the rest of the day.

Mod is not the best with remembering to respond so I apologise if I forget about a thread or do not respond to an ask very quickly.

Interact list:

Please do interact:

Postal Rp blogs

Rp blogs in general

Anons

postal dudes/fandudes

Other ocs(from any fandom!)

Nice people

Do not interact:

Basic DNI

Pedophiles

Transphobes/homophobes

Racists

Shooting apologists/ the people who simp for shooters

Creeps

This is all the art of fenrir i have so far!

[aviatrix-ash]

Been wanting to jump on the airplane furry/animal art trend with the lil plane I’m (slowly) restoring. They’re a lil Preceptor N-3 Ultra Pup, or the miniature ultralight Piper Cub from Wish with a little 1960s VW bug engine under the hood. I plan on painting a sorta retro PSA inspired Ace Pride livery on it. :3

This little friend loves nose spinner boops and AvGas treats. Just beware of the propeller when giving pets, their propeller spins when they’re happy, they would be very sad if their prop accidentally nipped a friendly hand ;o;

[dunyabariscetin]

[marshallpupfan]

Hey so I just realized it's your birthday tomorrow so happy early birthday Marshall pup fan! I'm just wondering are you getting some more Marshall merchandise for your birthday tomorrow? What are your birthday plans for tomorrow? Are you going to have a birthday cake and a birthday party tomorrow?

Thanks, I appreciate it!

Sadly, I won't be getting any Marshall merch for my birthday this year. It's actually been tough trying to track down anything lately, especially since nothing new's popped up in stores yet (except for a tiny figure in a mystery box). Typically, my folks just give me money for my birthday, although my mother did get me two video games (older ones, since I enjoy collecting for some retro consoles I own).

As for any plans, my aunt and I are going to head to this one restaurant for breakfast, and I'm pretty sure my dad will take me to another one for dinner. Otherwise, I'll likely hang out with my dad as we watch a movie or play a game or two.

No birthday cake... well, maybe. I stopped asking for those when I went on a diet years ago, but I've been craving one for a while now. I might try and see if I can get a small one. lol

[minhosimthings]

Preview: Heaven and Back || SJY, PSH

In which you buy leashes for your favourite pup and kitten.

Pairings: kittyHybrid!Sunghoon × puppyHybrid!Jake × sugarmommy!reader

Warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI, hoon and Jake are hybrids, not much hybrid stuff just tails and ears, dom!reader, sub!JakeHoon, threesome, anal sex, p in v, oral (f and m), leashes (on JakeHoon), degradation, praise, swearing, choking, breath play, masturbating (m), reader is Jakehoon's sugar mommy, unprotected sex (not for you), edging, cumming inside, use of 'mommy', includes Yunjin of Lessreafim

A/N:: so this is just some porn for yall which I will be posting three days from now! I specifically wrote this for my beloved @jaeyunluvr who helped me make the banner (she's my designer genius) and I hope she'll go mental when I post the smut hehe

Song rec: Heaven and Back by Chase Atlantic

Taglist: CLOSED

Status: POSTED

“Whose great idea was it to visit this place again?” Yunjin tilted her head back at you, “Because I am never leaving.” 

“Freak.” You chuckled, running your hand through some soft foam objects of whose purpose you had no idea, “And it was my great idea, thank you very much.” Yunjin turned to you holding up a million scrunchies in her hands.

“Buy these for me.” She said with a dead-pan face making you burst into laughter, “Oh come on, you’re rich enough,” She looked greedily down at the velvety hair-ties, “Please, mommy?” 

“Huh Yunjin, never call me that ever again.” You said in between snorts of laughter, “Plus, I’m here for some more expensive stuff.” 

“Babe, we’re in a literal sex store.” Yunjin said, eyeing some very pink vibrators hanging in the corner, “Everything here is expensive.”

“Fuck capitalism dude.” You sighed, walking deeper into the large store. Everything In there transported you into a retro-american Lana Del Rey music video, with nostalgic pinks, reds and blues covering every inch of it. You wondered mindlessly what on earth scrunchies were doing at a place like this, when you heard Yunjin gasp.

“Y/N look!” She said excitedly like a child in a candy shop, “Look at these beauties.” You followed your eyes up to where she was pointing, and softly chuckled, sleeping your hands into the pockets of your pants.

Leashes.

Gloriously long, magnificently coloured, leashes.

“Are you alright hun?” You said, raising your hand up to pull one of the black coloured ones down from its hanger, “It's not like you to suggest leashes.” Your fingers toyed with the metal chain of the scandalous thing in your hand. You tugged at the price tag to see how much the gorgeous thing was worth.

After all, you only wanted the best for your boys.

“Well isn't this cheap?” You handed the leash to Yunjin who widened her eyes and looked at you as if you had gone positively insane.

“Cheap?” She whispered dramatically, “150 dollars is cheap to you?” She scoffed before she put the leash back on its hanger, “Damn mommy, you are rich.” 

“Careful Jinnie, you’re still my assistant.” You chuckled, as you pulled your hands out of your pockets and placed one each on your hip, “Well, I think I’m gonna take two of these.”

“For the boys?” Yunjin asked, putting a thoughtful finger to her chin, “Hmm..I think the blue one and the white one will be nice!”

“Good eye.” You complimented her, letting her pull those ones off. You took the white one in your hand, which had a little bow attached to it, thinking about how cute Jake would look in it. The blue would certainly suit Sunghoon, what with his porcelain skin suiting almost any and every colour.

“Should I go and ring them up then?” Yunjin asked to which you nodded.

“Oh and Jinnie.” You called just as she was about to leave, “Get as many scrunchies as you want.”

Yunjin smiled at you brightly and skipped off to find scrunchies in her favourite colour, leaving you alone to explore more of the shop. From the exterior of the shop, you would never have guessed that it was such a large one, with the endless rows of goodies never coming to a stop. You ought to have brought Jake and Sunghoon here one day; you knew they’d certainly enjoy it. 

From the day you’d met both of them, you’ve practically been inseparable. Being a hot-shot business woman in an industry dominated by old men and young fools took a toll on your mental health. If only you had someone to help you take all that stress out. It was Yunjin who had convinced you to follow the ridiculous idea of having a sugar baby–or perhaps even two.

And that was how a puppy-hybrid Jake and kitten-hybrid Sunghoon came into your life, eagerly helping you relieve your stress after a long day signing paperwork and calculating the misogyny. But they had grown into more than just average sex toys. They were also the careful and safe arms that you could slip into whenever you needed to, the gentle hands that would run through your hair on a peaceful night, and the peculiar minds who could convince you to take a break everytime you were on the verge of bleeding through your nose.

So you obviously had to get them a present for your two-year anniversary right?

Taglist: @starfallia @katarinamae @lyxnneee+ ask or comment to be added!

[headmates-for-you]

hi!! could we get a subsystem based on these moodboards?? https://files.catbox.moe/4oopex.jpg https://files.catbox.moe/tgbx1p.jpg https://files.catbox.moe/gaiycy.jpg https://files.catbox.moe/n9rgkv.jpg https://files.catbox.moe/6wnofm.jpg https://files.catbox.moe/jdlsjh.jpg

thank you!! love your blog!!

these were so fun! I love making things off moodboards

I included the boards for each so it's clear which is which -🪓

Name(s): Cosmic, Arcade

Age(s): 19-23

Pronouns: he/him, she/her, rain/rainbow, cos/cosmic, star/stars, joy/joys, pup/pups, ne/neon, ⭐️/⭐️’s, 🌟/🌟’s, 🐾/🐾’s

Gender(s): spacearcadic, genderfluid, cosmicgender

Orientation(s): achillean

TransID(s): transsparkledog, transarcadelover, perma90s, transdogboy, chocolatescentic, cardboardscentic, rainbowamian

Source(s): brainmade, moodboard based

Paras: magnaphilia

Emoji signoff: 📍🐾

Positive trigger(s): cosmic brownies, arcade flooring, neon signs

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Name(s): Expo, Echo, Loxx

Age(s): 13-16

Pronouns: she/her, uwu/uwuself, nya/nyan, paw/paws, XD/XD’s

Gender(s): cringegender, 2010scringic, retrogender, mineroleplayic

Orientation(s): demiromantic pansexual

TransID(s): transscene, permacringe, transmemelord, perma2000s, perma2010s, permasilly, transsillybandzcollector, sillybandzscentic, transcatgirl, transinsomniac, sharpieamian, permastupid

Source(s): brainmade, moodboard based

Paras: none

Emoji signoff: 📍🌈

Positive trigger(s): nyan cat, roblox obbys, parkour civilization

Faceclaim: 

Name(s): Valentine, Caspian

Age(s): 26-29

Pronouns: he/him, they/them, love/loves

Gender(s): amourdeathia, erovampadora

Orientation(s): pan

TransID(s): transvampire, transOLD, transobsessive, transera, permainlove

Source(s): brainmade, moodboard based

Paras: opophilia, odaxelagnia

Emoji signoff: 📍💗

Positive trigger(s): valentines day, hardcore flirting, very intimate fanfics

Faceclaim: 

Name(s): Rosie, Jackie

Age(s): 24

Pronouns: she/her

Gender(s): cisfemale

Orientation(s): lesbian

TransID(s): transfarmgirl, transbaker, transbakeryowner, transpiemaker

Source(s): brainmade, moodboard based

Paras: mild hybristophilia

Emoji signoff: 📍🥧 or 📍🍎

Positive trigger(s): apple scent, apple orchard, pies

Faceclaim: 

Name(s): Boom, Vert, Billy

Age(s): 12-14 ageslider

Pronouns: it/its, boom/booms, blast/blasts, mine/craft, creep/creeps, meow/meows, 💥/💥’s, 🧨/🧨’s, 🌲/🌲’s, he/him

Gender(s): cringegender, creepercatgender, minecraftgender, mineroleplayic, creeperbodiment

Orientation(s): figuring it out

TransID(s): transhuman, transmonster, transjumpscare, transcatboy, transprankster

Source(s): brainmade, moodboard based

Paras: AAM

Emoji signoff: 📍💥

Positive trigger(s): minecraft, creepers, plushies, pranks

Faceclaim: 

Name(s): Stardust, Light, Rei, Miku

Age(s): 21-23

Pronouns: she/her, star/stars, swirl/swirls, ret/retro, doll/dolls

Gender(s): gyarudollic, cisfemale

Orientation(s): bi

TransID(s): transgyaru, perma2000s, trans90s, transphotographer

Source(s): brainmade, moodboard based

Paras: vigiliaphilia, autogratiophilia

Emoji signoff: 📍📸

Positive trigger(s): 90s and 2000s aesthetics, gyaru fashion (mostly himekaji and rokku)

Faceclaim: 

[atomicjellycat]

Respite. Digital Art, Csp. 2025

Photo redraw of my husband and pup, Kiba. Just obsessed with how much love is in Kiba's eyes in the photo, it was kinda hard to recreate, he's such an expressive little guy.

Also experimenting with a nice retro-esque overlay to the drawing, I like the noise, but I'd maybe do a little less CA next time, since it seems a bit different on the phone compared to my tablet but ah, oh well.

Also drew a nicer more idealistic background because there's no way in hell I'm wasting hours of my life drawing my yellow-ass low-lit apartment lmao

I do commissions too! DM me if you're interested, I can also do a paint-by-number type deal if you want it to be.

And just to reiterate this is HAND DRAWN. NOT AI.

[floriansfurryfantasies]

Between Bramble & Briar. Gone Awry.

AUTHOR NOTE: I've tried to keep this first Florian piece SFW, but it is suggestive in parts.

TW: for mentions of violence, profanity, drug use, public sexual antics and possibly inappropriate sexual yearnings due to an age/maturity gap.

WORD COUNT: 1835

TAG LIST: @caxycreations

(If you'd like to be added to the tag list, please let me know.)

There was never any doubt that a work's night out on the town would get messy; Florian just hadn't anticipated finding himself in this sort of mess...

It'd been a month since 'Florian Voltaire' had hired a new floor manager to run his under-the-hedgerow, gothic nightclub, The Sanctuary. 

Rowena Moore, a fiery but comely vixen and a once faithful friend, surprised everyone when one shift, she dramatically quit. In a violent outburst, she threw away eight years of service all because Florian refused to hire an underage and underqualified relative of hers to help work the bar. She'd claimed to need the favour because the pup was down on his luck after dropping out of school. That aside, it wouldn't have been professional. It would have threatened his license, and so, of course, the answer was no. 

In the back office, the Berry Lounge, where Florian resided most evenings, an argument had ensued. Many venomous words were spewed as their egos did battle. Ro's muzzle twitched into a snarl until, finally, she fully bared her canines. Her tail bristled and hackles raised when she called Florian a two-faced cunt. The crass word he could deal with, but being called two-faced, well, that left a foul taste in his mouth. The consequential scuffle left both sporting wounds before the doormen—Badger twins, Jasper and Jed Sommers—escorted her from the premises.

Thankfully, everything had been running smoothly with the new manager, Gunnar, at the helm. The Gyrfalcon had quite literally swooped in and saved the day, becoming a fitting guardian for The Sanctuary with his angelic white speckled plumage and ever-watchful eyes.

Now that the air of angst had settled, it felt like the right time to thank the staff. They'd flawlessly handled the transition and maintained their decorum throughout, which pleased Florian to no end. He respected anyone who could keep their emotions in check and separate work and home life. An all-expenses-paid outing was on the cards.

Rowena's exit was mightily uncouth. It'd forced Florian to take on a hands-on role, managing his own club in the interim period, which wasn't his strong suit. 

The untimely passing of his father had him come into a grandiose sum of money. It paved the way for his dream of owning an establishment. Though, he hadn't the hubris to assume he could manage such a place himself. Rowena, who'd been the bar manager at the lounge where Florian used to entertain, had been his saving grace. Once The Sanctuary had established itself, he had poached her talent from right under the nose of his ex-boss and brought his cunning vulpine soul-sister on board as the head of his team. He couldn't think of anyone more capable and trustworthy for the job. Now, he'd lost both a reliable employee and friend, and although he'd gotten over the initial blow he was more than glad of the opportunity to let off some steam. 

Someone had suggested they start the evening off with a meal; that's how they'd ended up hogging a table for twelve at 'Alder Lae's'; their pumpkin cobbler was to die for! Then, at almost eight PM, the bunch proceeded to The Sylva Sacer Inn for the first couple of rounds. Once the drink had taken effect, the desire for dancing led them to a retro nightclub called 'Moonbeams'. Their three floors played music from decades gone by, and the second was dedicated to tracks from Florian's youth, so it was naturally his favourite. 

The evening took a turn south just past midnight. Music blasted, filling his ears, and his body was lost in the sea of souls undulating to the beat. The club was heaving and wasn't turning out yet. The doormen were still allowing people in! It was who they let in that opened Pandora's box…

While dancing on the first floor, Florian found himself entangled with one of The Santuary's part-time dancers. Her name he couldn't recall. Maya? Mia, perhaps? All he knew was the buxom tabby's tail had been coiled about his thigh for the last two songs and was inching higher and higher by the bar, closer and closer to fondling his nethers through his trousers. Next to them, The Sanctuary staff's resident otter couple had started to get handsy, like on the wave; the music had moved them to hold hands—interlinking their bodies so they couldn't be parted.

Meanwhile, Mina?—the impassioned pussycat had looped her arms around Florian's neck, giggling, whispering, wondering if anyone thought they might be a couple too. She was drunk and made it no secret that she wanted a taste of the dashing and handsome ferret, but alas, she was mistaken in hoping Florian would be taking her home. 

Despite how attractive her sleek feline form was, it only whet his appetite for the big cat he truly craved. Somehow, her silky smooth fur didn't quite ignite him the same way combing his paws through Marek's tufty collar did. Her tongue wasn't quite rough enough to sufficiently groom him and cause his skin to prickle as it was brushed against the grain. And her tail, although teasing, wasn't muscular enough to manoeuvre him on a whim, as the lynx' did whenever he wanted Florian closer or his thighs spread wider. 

Marek Ambroz was the sum of Florian Voltaire's desire. The mere thought of Marek—his body, dominant and both unyielding in its resistance but surprisingly pliable in its application to any erotic position, his touch that could be both commanding and tender, and oh, his velvety pur combined with his exotic accent, set Florian's loins ablaze with want. 

But he was forbidden fruit. Adopted son a Crime Lord. A Damnatus. An outlaw. An alpine foreigner. And most of all, Mated. 

Yet, none of this mattered. It only bolstered Florian's persuasion. He just couldn't quit Marek, and Marek couldn't quit Florian. The lynx had promised him some of his precious time later that evening, and Florian had pathetically hung his hopes on the rendezvous to garnish his evening.

The slow-dance tracks beat gave way to something with a little more tempo, and suddenly, the tabby's sensual grooming of his exposed neck and purring felt entirely misplaced and awkward. Although with Marek on mind, he was throbbing, impatient for release, and bulged in the confines of his trousers—which was likely the reason the tabby thought she was onto a sure thing. Still, Florian bristled when he came to. When a dainty pink paw waved in his direction, and he locked eyes with little Lillian Blackthorn, he couldn't get rid of his cat infestation fast enough.

What was she doing in a place like this? 

Was it the unsolicited attention or who he'd spied entering the club amidst a gaggle of giggling girls? He was entirely sure. 

When "May" felt Florian shed her body from his like he was on fire, she yowled, stung by the rejection.

"Uh, Mary… I've got to go. I'll catch you later," he lied and fled through the crowd.

"What?! Where are you—" She hissed. "And its Maria you ass—" 

Florian looked back with a weak, apologetic smile and shrugged, at a loss as to why he should care about getting a stranger's name wrong. 

Bounding the stairs to the second floor, he took two per stride. Florian's burgundy eyes lit up like rubies under the strobe lights as he scoped the vicinity for a familiar face and a pair of distinctive satellite-dish ears adorned in jewellery. 

There—cosied up in a booth—he found who he was looking for: Vincent Blackthorn. Best friend, school pal and The Sanctuary's barman. Although he and his booth companion were relatively well hidden in their secluded and shadowed spot, as Florian approached, he quickly realised their antics were scandalously voyeuristic, even for a nightclub. Not to mention the several coloured pipets littering the table's surface. Florian recognised the crimson colour of one pipet to be that belonging to Poppy Syrup and the purple to be a common back-alley aphrodisiac. He didn't 'use' often these days, so he was a little rusty on what some of the other colours signified, but still, to have them on display like that was just sloppy. What if there were undercover Rohguard on Patrol? The offences before his eyes chalked up to more than a night spent in a cage. 

"Oi, Vince!" Florian thwacked the back of his paw off the woodmouse's leatherclad shoulder. 

"Magna Mater!" A dopey-eyed Vince exclaimed, yanking his mouth away from the breast of a disgruntled bunny. "Flora! You scared the whiskers off'a me!" 

"I'd say get a room, but you need to get downstairs. Now."

"Keep y'hair on, s'not booting time yet," Vince grumbled. 

Florian recognised Vince's leporine companion, Primrose, though there wasn't a thing neither prim nor rosey about her. She was Vince's on-and-off girlfriend and bad news. He caught a glimpse of what she kept under her tail as she hopped off Vince's lap. That, and how he slipped himself back into his jeans, confirmed they hadn't just been "kissing." Snatching his eyes away wasn't enough to erase that image from his mind. A sneer wrinkled his muzzle, but luckily, Vince was too doped up to notice and take umbridge as he dragged himself out of the booth.

"What's all the fuss for, anyway?" 

"Lillie is downstairs."

"So?"

"So… She's your baby sister?" 

"Flora, she's twenty." 

"What?" Florian's brows shot up, flummoxed, he scratched the back of his left ear. It seemed like only yesterday, little Lillie Blackthrone was a pup in pink bow pigtails and frilly frocks, mewling to her mother that she wasn't allowed to "play" with him and Vince. 

"Yeah, it was her birthday a couple of months ago," Vince said matter-of-factly, but then his nose twitched. "Actually, she mentioned, you sent her a card." 

"I always send her a card…" Florian replied nonchalantly. "But you should go tell her to go home."

"Why?"

"She came in on the arm of some dingy-looking backwater polecat." 

"Pft, says the ferret." Vince flicked the ruffled lapels of Florian's shirt, scoffing. "You go tell'er off if y'care s'much." 

"You're her brother."

"Yeah, and you're her—"

"—her absolutely nothing," Florian interjected, "Still, she shouldn't be here."

"Fuckin'ell, calm down. What're y'so worked up for? Is it 'cause she might see what kind of bloke you really ar—"

"Hi, Artie. Hi Vin." The sweet voice of little Lillie Blackthrone cut the music like a needle lifted from the vinyl mid-track, and all the hairs down Florian's neck to his tail stood to attention��

…And now, some three hours later, he still couldn't calm down. Not as the long leather overcoat he'd laid over her sleeping body slipped off down her back, and certainly not as her rosy lips met his in the sweetest and gentlest of kisses. 

"Take me home, Artie. I think it's time for bed," Lillie whispered sleepily, rubbing and smudging the makeup around her eyes. Then, snuggled back down under his coat on the couch of the Berry Lounge. 

[thealmightyemprex]

Experiment:See what had the best Sturday Morning line up of 1989

So I am facinated by the concept of the Saturday Morning cartoon .I am of possibly the last generation who remembers the ritual of the Saturday morning cartoon ,getting your cereal and watching some cartoons....GrantedI grew up in the 2000's where due to many channels like Cartoon Network and Nikelodeon,you could watch cartoons anytime ,and not in the height of Saturday Morning cartoons and I started thinking back,aback to the big three networks :What were there lineups....Thankfully many youtube channels are deddicated to compilations of retro TV programming

So Im a cartoon loving weirdo obsessed with the past with a lot of free time and I wanna see of the big three networks had the best cartoons of a specific year.

So heres what Ive done ,I have picked three cartoon compilationsoff youtube,representing the big three American TV Networks.I chose the same year for all of them to give them a fair shake,The one I found they all shared was 1989.The networks and shows are

ABC:A Pup Named Scooby-Doo, Disney's Gummi Bears/Winnie the Pooh Hour ,Slimer! and the Real Ghostbusters ,Beetlejuice The Bugs Bunny and Tweety Show, Animal Crack-Ups ,ABC Weekend Special

CBS:Dink the Dinosaur,Garfield and Friends,Pee Wees Playhouse,California Raisens Show,Rude Dog and the Dweebs,and Muppet Babies

NBC:Alf Tales, Camp Candy, Captain N: The Game Master, The Karate Kid, The Smurfs, and The Chipmunks.

So I plan on watching one channel compilation a week and see which has the best line up

Keep in mind this is all goood fun

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