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peanutbutter-doodles · 8 months ago

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Your My, Everything. 18+ Mdni

Characters : Paul Stanley, Velvet Von ragnar.

Pairing : Stardemon/ Vonstar

Setting: Mid 80s

Au: Never Too Young to Die (Normal route)

Summary: ‘’Such a pretty little thing you are, hmmm~?’’ Velvet cooed, smiling with glee. Looking down at her lover as he trembled tremendously in her lap while she sat on her throne with a raised hand. As the other was deep in Paul’s curls, stroking and flying through a wide array of brownish to blackish strands of hair of them all. Calming yet adding more heat to the fire to Paul’s core, causing a wetness to start running. ‘’Paul?’’

‘’Y-yes….Mistress?’’ Paul stuttered, struggling to talk from the hit he’d taken seconds earlier on his butt that made him cry out. Gripping the sheets between his fingers, mouth wobbling while he shakily breathed out from the force. His doe eyes trembling, trying to focus on staying open due to many hits his bottom have taken in the knick of time. Switching from pain then pleasure, over and over again until Velvet finally stopped. Leaving a perfect hand print on his cheeks, that was red as a cherry and more sensitive like a pillow. He turned his head slightly, glancing up at Velvet. ‘’Mistress, what did you say?’’ he breathed, swallowing nothing but air.

‘’I said….’’

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⚠️Warnings: Spanking, light smut, angst with a happy ending, nudity, light dom/sub, comfort, love confessions, sloppy makeouts, metaphors, symbolism, fluids, open/ambiguous endings, ask to tag.

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‘’Such a pretty little thing you are, hmmm~?’’ Velvet cooed, smiling with glee. Looking down at her lover as he trembled tremendously in her lap while she sat on her throne with a raised hand. As the other was deep in Paul’s curls, stroking and flying through a wide array of brownish to blackish strands of hair of them all. Calming yet adding more heat to the fire to Paul’s core, causing a wetness to start running. ‘’Paul?’’

‘’Y-yes….Mistress?’’ Paul stuttered, struggling to talk from the hit he’d taken seconds earlier on his butt that made him cry out. Gripping the sheets between his fingers, mouth wobbling while he shakily breathed out from the force. His doe eyes trembling, trying to focus on staying open due to many hits his bottom have taken in the knick of time. Switching from pain then pleasure, over and over again until Velvet finally stopped. Leaving a perfect handprint on his cheeks, that was red as a cherry and more sensitive like a pillow. He turned his head slightly, glancing up at Velvet. ‘’Mistress, what did you say?’’ he breathed, swallowing nothing but air.

‘’I said….’’ She goes, tightening her grip in his hair. Bending her head down to his level, crimson’s against those beautiful browns. Staring at them, as they reflected in her eyes. Licking her lips deviously, her nails lightly scratched Paul’s head. ‘’Aren’t you a pretty little thing?’’ Velvet repeated, sweetly. Watching the look in Paul’s face change as a blush spread across his face, her hand went down on him in an instant, catching him totally off guard which echoed throughout the room.

SMACK!

‘’AH!”” Paul yelped, eyes widening. His butt was smacked, he shook. Velvet yanked his curls immediately causing him to moan out, She continued to smack him and yank for 5 minutes straight getting him to moan, scream and eventually say her name with tears in his eyes that streamed down his cheeks. She pulled his hair to look at him, seeing those tears and lips that uttered her name over and over. ‘’Paul, Are you?’’ Narrowing her eyes, watching him tenderly yet carefully.

‘’What, am i what?!?!’’ He cried, choking up. Digging his hands in the sheets, trembling more to the point he was like a leaf. His wetness dripping and pooling down on Velvet’s lap, as the hits were getting more brutal each minute he didn’t answer the question he didn’t know that it was. Strands of his hair fell into face, covering his eyes as he cried. ‘’Am i what?’’ He mumbled, sniffling.

Ugly? He thought, tearing up more.

Disgusting?

Fat?

A disappointment? He thought again, as many things went through his head. Only thinking of the negatives and things he had been called over the years before meeting Velvet and hearing from the ones that would hang out around this place that would see him and call him things he wished didn’t bother him but it did as he thought…

Some of them were true. He was ugly, no matter how much he took care of himself now. Taking showers, doing his hair, eating some of the finests foods he never had before, even dressing himself in clothes that he and velvet, always trying his best and looking absolutely gorgeous at times. He would always be ugly to everyone and perhaps even…

To Velvet, as well.

If even she doesn’t say or show it, he knows…

Or maybe he doesn't, As Velvet let go of his hair. Turning him around, sitting him in her lap as he cried and saw a concerned look in her face that means to him that she’s going to ask…

‘’What’s wrong?’’ She Asked, wiping the tears away with the hand that smacked him. Looking at him, moving those strands of hair away from his eyes. Seeing them puffy and red as more tears came and fell. Those browns full of tears brought more concern and pain to her heart than it should. Setting the session aside, she pulled him closer to her. Feeling him shake, she covered him with a blanket. ‘’Stanley?’’ Velvet goes, stroking his head.

No answer, but a sob as his head was more filled with painful and atrocious things causing to cry and bully himself as Velvet soothed and talked to him.

‘’What’s the matter, honey?’’ Stroking his head, gently. In a way only he would know and love thus craved for when moments were hard for him, rubbing his back as she held him close to her. ‘’Did i go too far?’’

She asked, waiting for him to answer but he didn’t so she asked another question.

‘’Was i being too rough on you?’’ She goes, he doesn't answer which concern her further as he silently spirals inside himself as the thoughts get worse. Almost shutting himself down as she kept asking and prodding gently until things got quiet between them as small sobs filled the room and the occasional loud sniffled. As they both sat there, Velvet wondered if she did something to make him go quiet or cry like this which he hadn’t done since he….

Wait a minute.

She looked down at him, his face full of tears while occasionally opening his mouth to quietly say something to himself. She leaned down and close to him to hear him clearly. To hear what he’s saying to himself, to hear the words and things that her beloved was saying to find out why or what made him just cry out like this in a session prompted or unprompted, whichever she needs to know and find out before he….

Closed himself off completely.

She leaned in.

Her ear near him, he doesn’t notice.

Her heart beats, as she closes her eyes.

eyes open, his mouth opens.

She breathed, he says with a shattered voice.

‘’I’m ugly….’’

‘’A disappointment.’’

‘’I’m nothing.’’

‘’Disgusting.’’

‘’Fat…’’

And so on, which almost brought Velvet to tears and anger. Not at Paul, but to those who had said those horrid things to him and made him think like that in the first place. Planting those words like a poison in his head and making him believe it resulting in him becoming…

A Weeping Angel.

She silently seethed to herself, growling lowly even but kept it to herself in order to comfort and help out of this state he’s in. Plus to see if anyone had been mean to her Paulie recently, She knows he can take care of it but she can take care of it….

Permanently.

She took a deep breath, composing herself to a degree as anger was rising but concern and love took over instead to be there for Paul. To be the one that would comfort and help him in this time of need, to hold and embrace the angel that won’t weep any tears no more as she gently lifted his chin lightly with her hand and look to him as he sniffled out a ugly sob, looking at him as he stared at her.

His face, a mess but she didn’t care. She kissed his forehead, planting her lips against it and said…

‘’Your not ugly.’’

‘’I am.’’

‘’No, you're not.’’

‘’But…V-’’ She cut him off.

‘’You're not ugly. Your not a disappointment, You're not disgusting, hell, your not even fat or…nothing.’’ She proclaimed, watching him. ‘’Your you, your Paul. You're my lover for eternity, you're a shining star that glows brightly in the night sky with all the other stars so much your radiant as a prince. Soft and sweet like a caramel delight that i would to chew on but to savor how i long need and want to feel that sweetness you exude.’’ She goes, looking into his eyes.

She’s in them, as they reflect.

As he reflects in hers, like a mirror.

‘’You are never a disappointment, you will never be a disappointment. You bring me joy so much, I never knew it was possible till i met you and when you step in the room, i don’t feel disappointment or nothing, i don’t feel that way about you. I never do.’’

‘’Your not nothing.’’

The words echoed, as Paul goes…

‘’Then, what am i?’’ He asked, quietly. They both look at each other, face to face. Body to body, close to touch and caress. Light comes through the blinds, setting up a beautiful scene on them both as the sound of the church bells rang out from the outside while birds fly with their young in bright blue skies in white fluffy clouds while the sun shined brightly. Roses sprouting out from the ground as they bloom like Paul does everyday when he’s with Velvet and will continue to do so as time goes on.

As things get better, things get lighter, easier and…

Life changing.

They look at each other, she brings his face closer to her.

Her lips away from his lips.

Hearts beating almost at the same time.

Vulnerable, so vulnerable.

An angel.

A demon.

A Queen and her prince.

With a warming smile, she says.

‘’You're a star, A prince, a lover and most importantly the one who gives me a reason to live each day to get out of bed, to eat and to go out with you. Making my days more enjoyable and life changing as i make your days even better than before, as your the shining star in my life as i am in your’s, My Star Prince.’’

She proclaimed, bringing him close.

Her lips nearly touched him, breathing lightly yet hot.

‘’You maybe nothing in other’s stories, but in mine…’’

She takes off the blanket, rendering him nude as day.

Planting her hands on his waist and neck.

‘’You're the Shining star of them all, in my story. The one who…’’

Badum, badum, badum, badum.

‘’Made me believe…’’’

Badum, badum, badum.

‘’In a life…’’

Badum, badum.

‘’I can finally have with someone like….’’

Badum.

‘’You.’’

She kissed him, with a force of thousand arrows shooting through someone's heart. Piercing it so much with arrows, blood would be spraying like the fountain of youth. Coating anyone in their midst as Her rough lips pressed against those soft ones as her hands roamed and touched his body with a touch like a goddess. Squeezing the softest parts, caressing them. Rubbing them gently, making the pain go away.

Tongue exploring his mouth, as she leaned in. While he was overwhelmed with so many emotions, it was too much. Feeling her mouth nibble on him, pressing more against him. Planting his hands on her shoulders, letting her take control and kiss him. Both of them started to heat up, as hands were roaming. Breathily moans took place, then pecks started appearing on his body.

On his neck, ear, his chest, anywhere that was in range of her mouth was covered in pure black that was becoming smudged and wet the more she left kisses on him as he made love to her neck covering it in his kisses. Soon enough, both of them were intoxicated with each other as Velvet let out words that made Paul know more than the sound of music.

‘’Your beautiful, pretty, gorgeous, oh god…your beautiful…’’ She huskily breathed, pulling back into her mouth as her tongue went down his throat. Licking and slurping the insides of his throat, while his tongue was in her’s. Going around and around with that tongue, trying to intertwine with her as he could but to no avail he couldn’t from how big it was. It didn’t bother him, it only encouraged him as he pressed against her like she did to him.

Both of them went back and forth like there was no tomorrow, sweat brewed and dripped from their glistening bodies, shaky breaths and moans filled the air as they didn’t stop for air. They kissed, touched, groped, words with so much essence and life were spilled out it was maddening, Velvet got up with Paul holding him up with her strength as they kissed passionately in the sunlight of the room.

He wrapped his legs around her waist, to hold on for life. Arms going around her neck too, their lips were becoming amalgamation of two different colors. Red and black, the curtains that were hung around the room to conceal or ward away anyone who would trespass. They were the doors that hid the deeds of the lovers and protected the deeds as well.

If anyone would trespass, than…

It’s a show or a bloodbath.

Nonetheless, anything that happened in the room.

Stayed in the room.

Either way, what bliss as the lovers finally pulled away after 20 minutes of the steamy makeout session. Only thing connecting them was the saliva hanging from each of their mouths like a red string of fate, breathing heavily with sweet and honey breaths it was like a drug. Looking at each other, hearts beating frantically. Arousal heating up more in their cores, minds overrunning with emotion, crimsons and brown trembling.

Blush across their faces, hairs all messed up and sprouting up. Her clothes all wrinkled and rearranged, his body covered in her saliva and lipstick, the sun shining on them, they looked….

Like a mess, but a beautiful mess.

She leaned, shakily breathing. Leaning against his forehead, mumbling.

‘’Stanley…oh..stanley…’’ She breathed out, her hand touching his cheek gently.

‘’Velvet….’’

‘’Stanley…i love you so much, i can’t take it….’’ She groaned out, almost losing her strength.

‘’Vel…’’

‘’You make me happy. You make me feel normal like no one ever does or did, treating me so kindly despite the things I've done and did to others that you may have heard from others the times you spent with me. Others would look at me in fear, anger, and disgust but you look at me with so much kindness, peace and attraction it used to bother me but now…’’

She grabs his hand, placing it where he can feel her heart race and beat before as clutches his hand in hers. Feeling it, touching her scarred skin with his touch as he felt her heart beat, spreading his fingers out while her hand left his. Tears peaked out from her eyes, taking a breath.

‘’I crave it, like I crave you.’’ She croaked, wiping her tears away quickly.

‘’Velvet.’’ Paul whispers out, intently listening to her heart as she speaks out to him. Her heart takes away the painful things in his head like her voice does, everyday and every time he hears speak out to him when times are tough to them. She loosens her grip, but he doesn’t fall yet stands on the floor beneath him as she presses him close to her. Her hands around his waist and his on her shoulders. ‘’Vee…’’

‘’It pains me to hear those words coming from you, it pains me to know that the people around have said those things to bring you down and make you feel like your nothing, it pains me to know that you’ve suffer with them and how they poison you with there words like a snake, it pains me….’’

She looks at him.

‘’To know, you didn’t have anyone but yourself to look out for after all these years resulting in yourself closing off from those words thinking all of that…Alone. Nowhere to go but the deepest depths of darkness to hide. Hide from this world, you and i were born into and morphed by society and people around us to toughen up but instead it only hurt and caused pain to many.’’

She proclaimed, taking a deep breath.

‘’Only knowing despair, pain, death instead of love, life and peace that you bring to me.’’

Velvet confesses, turning around with Paul. Sitting down on the edge of the bed with him as she confesses and talks her heart out to the fullest that Paul didn’t know could happen yet it is as his Queen talked and talked, he listened closely and intently.

Felt like hours but minutes were on repair, as the talk grew more and more.

The emotions grew stronger, like their love.

Bodies.

Skin.

And…

Hearts.

‘’So what i am…saying is…’’ Velvet breathed, turning to Paul.

He looks at her, reflecting in her crimsons.

The bell rings.

She plants her hand on his cheek.

He touches it, intertwining both of their hands together.

‘’I-i..don’t know how…’’ She stutters, overwhelmed.

Both of their faces twist with emotions, it’s getting harder to breathe.

‘’How to say it, but i love you and i desperately, fucking desperately want you to know it over and over again like a thousand lightening volts. Want those words out of your head and don’t want them to come from you. Or cry when your in pain from them, it hurts so much.’’

They both leaned in closer.

‘’Your My everything, Paul.’’

‘’Would i be your everything forever?’’

‘’Yes, god yes.’’ She choked, hugging him.

He embraces her. But not before he says…

‘’If i am your everything…would you…?’’

‘’Would i what?’’

‘’Show me?’’

She smiles weakly, lightly pushing Paul down on the bed. Into the soft velvety sheets, surrounded by the fluffiest array of pillows as lights gleam on them. Smoothing her hands from his neck down to his chest, his stomach, the sides, thighs and whatever she touched. She blessed it with her looks. Gazing upon the beauty and the gorgeous looks of the angel who wept before now become pure as a dove.

Leaning down, covering him in her darkness.

Staring at each other, as she unbuckled her jeans.

Taking them off slowly as she said…

‘’I can do more than show you luv…’’

The jeans go on the floor, along her boxers.

Grabbing her cock, pumping it then planting at his entrance.

Breathing out their hot breaths.

He grabbed onto her, looking into those eyes of hers.

Without looking away, She uttered out loud…

‘’I can make you feel.’’

Entering him slowly, he moaned out her name as they joined….

As One.

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peanutbutter-doodles · 5 months ago

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Just, Feel. 18+ Mdni

Characters : Paul Stanley, Velvet Von Ragnar.

Pairing: Vonstar.

Au: Vampire/Werewolf.

Summary: Hands on cock, leading it again to their ass or pussy to be filled so much with cum, it’ll be gushing from each hole just by pushing the stomach down or squirting it out when they get too full of their lover’s seeds. Producing stains that are impossible to get out even if they were cleaned multiple times from others but this time ... .the stains are permanent.

Not their problem, just the hotel staff's problem.

Nonetheless, mouths went on each other.

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⚠️Warnings: Rough sex, breeding, vaginal sex, anal sex implied, cum inflation, blood, there's so much blood, violent sex, impregnation, blood drinking, bruises, moaning, aftercare, cannibalism, hotel sex, squirting, monsterfucking, gaping holes, pierced dicks, big cocks, etc, Horror, gore, ask to tag!

Note: this is a oneshot~

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Violent screams of ecstasy fill the destroyed room as a bunch of clothing laid scattered and torn on the floors and chairs leaving a trail in their midst, along with walls having scratches big as godzilla. The wallpapers were torn, almost ripped to shreds as they were hanging by a thread like the tables, the ceilings stained with weird substances while the light was swinging back and forth in a frenzy as more moans and howls filled the steamy atmosphere even further as….

The bed rocked back and forth creating creaking noise in the process, blankets and pillows were either scratched up completely, laying all over the place or were untouched as long knife like nails sunk deep into the nightstand nearby, gripping the wood so viciously it cut through the wood leaving scraps all the way down as a guttural noise of ultimate pleasure was let out and heard. Making the room vibrate as it did and letting the whole world know that someone…..

Was getting there shit rocked…

On the night of the full moon.

Screaming out each time there G-spot was jackhammered into enough they let out a howl of pleasure or squirted all over there lover, sending them into a frenzy of fucking for the next hour or two without a stop, thrusting there monstrous cock deep into there cunt, deep enough they penetrated the cervix thoroughly they went inside the womb. Fucking them faster, nastier, sloppier, anything in between it was rough and hotter than hell on earth.

Splitting there cunt in two, rearranging there guts as the cock slid against there walls, going balls deep as they angled there hips striking the spot that made there lover cry out there name on there pretty lips like a chant, sweat brewed and dripped off there bodies making them gleamed and shine like godless beings. Skins almost sticking to each other from the sweat and hotness, it was a pain to get unstuck but it was so exhilarating when they did, bodies to bodies so close to one another their hands went everywhere on them.

Hands on cock, leading it again to their ass or pussy to be filled so much with cum, it’ll be gushing from each hole just by pushing the stomach down or squirting it out when they get too full of their lover’s seeds. Producing stains that are impossible to get out even if they were cleaned multiple times from others but this time ... .the stains are permanent.

Not their problem, just the hotel staff's problem.

Nonetheless, mouths went on each other. Sucking or nibbling their lips hard enough leaving marks or bruises on them making them bleed thus starting a bloody makeout sesh with another as they explored each other's mouths, tongues twirling around each other. Dancing with the tunes of the past and sometimes the future, swirling and tangling up by accident due to piercings or sharp teeth that almost pierced the tongue making one flinch and the other chuckle in response, getting a special opportunity in advance.

Long snake-like tongue going deep enough down there throat, slurping them down like a snack as a bulge appears from the outside of their skin, almost making them choke as they slurp and slurp as the lover’s eyes went in the back of there head, almost stopping there breathing but just in time for the tongue to leave the throat and go back into the mouth to sloppily taint there lovers mouth with some of there fluids that came from there throat. Moaning and mewling as they were pushed down and up with a force of a thousand arrows as they grabbed onto the breasts of their lover.

Pulling their pierced and bloody tits, twisting them with their finger tips or sometimes mouth. Their fangs penetrate their skin, sucking on them like milk. Tongue licking around or on the tit, biting it making the lover howl out loudly.

‘’Fuck, Baby! Keep going!’’ The lover cried out, ramming their cock into them like a madwoman. Falling back onto their back as her tits were sucked and played with, bruises and marks forming from the teeth and fingers, blood seeping from the tit as the lover drank and moaned out how good the blood taste and how it made them feel as the sounds of smacking flesh intensified as the lover on top bounced up and down on the cock. Taking control, grinding on it roughly as their cunt clenched on it like a lifeline. ‘’STANLEY!!!’’

‘’VELVET!!! LOUDER!!! SAY IT!!! SAY MY NAME!!!’’ Paul screamed, a long wail coming out from his throat as he slammed down her cock thoroughly hard enough as a bull, sending a shock of instant pleasure through to them both as they made the most filthiest sounds together with their movements, voices, and bodies. Their hairs all over the places, bodies covered in more blood and cum than sweat, their eyes so dilated. It made them look like they were high on drugs but instead they were high on each other with how they looked intimately into each other with how their eyes shine when they made eye contact.

Paul with his golden browns, that reminded Velvet of the sun and Velvet with her crimsons, red as the blood that dribbled and squirted from her skin and onto Paul’s face as they made punctures with nails, teeth, piercing and sometimes….

With her cock, that hurt alot when they were going to far but intensely pleasurable when they did go far enough when it’s night like these, in a wrecked hotel room with the windows even open just for fun, which was velvet’s idea to ward or let people know that her creature of the night is taken and is her’s….

Forever.

As she made permanent marks into his neck, grabbing him by the throat. Sunking her teeth into him, blood spurting between her teeth as she deeper and deeper. Letting it trickle down his bruised skin, gallons upon gallons of blood came out, getting it on him and her. Smearing it all over their bodies as they slid against each other, chests rubbing against one another creating friction.

‘’Mommy….’’ Paul shakily moaned, letting out a breath of air. Laying down on Velvet completely, moving his dripping, soaking, bloody cunt up and down on her cock, directly hitting his G-spot with a perfect hit. Moving his hips around with her cock in him, feeling the piercings pierced his raw walls. ‘’Ahhhh~!!!’’ He cried, shaking and whimpering.

Putting his hands on each side of Velvet’s head, facing her down with an intense stare in his eyes that glowed brightly full of desire and lust. Leaning down completely, faces touching, breathing their musky and honey on each other, licking his lips.

Breathing slowly, his dead heart racing like it was alive, fingers gripping into the blankets, flipping his hair back, he looked down and spoke….

‘’I’m not leaving this cock until i know for sure, i'm pregnant with your kits in me.’’

‘’Really, Darling~?’’ Velvet grunted, her hands going on his rump. Placing them on each side of his plump cheeks, gripping his soft and bruised skin. Her teeth shining, leaning up close to him, foreheads touching, glaring into each other’s eyes with such determination it was endearing to say the least. ‘’Your not going to get off my cock, until i make you swollen with my kits?’’ She questioned, grinning.

‘’I planned on it, unless…you have a problem with it….’’ Paul quietly said, almost turning his head away before Velvet turned him back to face her.

‘’Not at all, darling. I would love for you to bear my kits~.’’

‘’Really?’’ Paul asked, eyes widening.

‘’Sure, since we’ve been doing this for a few years now and we’ve been spending time with each other with nobody else in our way, along with….how things between us…have risen quite well…’’ She goes, rolling around. Putting Paul underneath her, her hand went up to his cheek as she caressed it gently, stroking it on the side of his cheek.

‘’I think it’s time to settle down with a lovely vampire like you after all these decades of being alone with no companion by my side or your side….’’

‘’You mean….’’

‘’ I mean it, Stanley. I fucking mean it, i would love to have you by my side and would gladly start a new beginning, a new life and…new decade with you…Mon cheri~.’’

‘’Velvet….’’ Paul goes, eyes widening. Velvet’s hand goes to wipe the bit of tears from his eyes as she kisses it passionately, putting a strand of his dashing curls behind his ears, planting another kiss on him. His lips that were swollen and cut from the makeout sesh beforehand along with the ferocious biting that was inflicted on them both. ‘’I…i…’’

‘’Hmm?’’ Velvet hummed, wrapping her arms around Paul.

‘’I don’t know what to say….’’ Paul said, trailing off a little.

‘’Then don’t say anything, just feel.’’

‘’Feel?’’

‘’Yes, darling….’’

‘’Feel.’’

And feel they did.

Feeling each other’s soul’s intertwined and mingled with one another as there bodies, hands, mouths, everything went all over each other, just feeling each other intimately, intensely and most of all being personal with themselves as they fucked and made loved under the full moon in a hotel on a 13th of a friday night.

Making everyone know from the inside and out, despite the sounds and movements of the lovers, something magical is happening right now and is starting off with a bang…

An explosive bang in fact that Paul spreads his legs so much that Velvet ram into him, thrusting and pounding his pussy while she listened to him speak and cry out with words that almost made her tear up knowing that he knows that they'll be together forever and ever thus giving him the path of not being alone anymore.

Giving him the chance, to have the things he wants and a family he dearly wanted with the person who he dearly loved and gotten to know personally without being afraid by how monstrous they were frightening, demonic, an outcast….

Like he was.

Both of them misunderstand, mistreated by humans or even there own kind before meeting each other and….

Creating a string binding them together, internally and eternally when they first laid eyes on each other on a rainy night that led them to a path they didn’t expect but a path that….

Granted them the future they truly wanted.

The future, as Velvet pulled out as she looked into Paul’s eyes, grabbing his leg, putting it onto her shoulder as she laid on her side by him, prodding his entrance, feeling his bush as she slide up between the walls of his labia, sending a rush of arousal to both of their cores.

Faces red as a cherry, eyes heavy with so much emotion it was unbearable as there breaths get much hotter as there hearts race as one of Paul’s hand goes down to his cunt, sliding it down between his walls, feeling the cock, the piercings and the veins protruding out from within as he rubs his fingers into the skin, picking at it gently and sensually before….

Spreading his folds, making it a big opening as he could with one hand…

Faintly feeling Velvet’s cock inside of him already before it has entered…

Looking at his lover with those doe-like eyes of his…

His mouth opens…

‘’Would you please do the honor of giving me your seed…the seed of the most gorgeous…woman of the world, in my life right now…Mon cher~? Paul asked, sweetly.

Before feeling the tip slid into him, releasing a faint moan.

‘’I would be honored, Darling.’’

‘’Always?’’

‘’Always, besides…are you ready?’’

He nods, she speaks.

‘’Words, baby.’’

‘’Yes, i’m ready…now…’’

‘’Now, what?’’ Velvet grinned, sliding more into him.

‘’Fuck my brains out.’’

‘’Oohhh, i’ll do more than that.’’

‘’And what would that be?’’

Wicked glint glimmered those eyes of her’s as she settled inside of Paul, stroking him gently, nuzzling him and licking him with her tongue….

Slammed into the womb, so hard he saw a quick flash of light as he shivered against her, his mouth widening like O as she slammed and bashed his womb….

Making him totally speechless, while she spoke….

‘’I’ll rock your fucking world, until….’’

Another slam.

‘’I feel….’’

Another slam.

‘’Our kits…’’

Another slam, her hips stuttered.

‘’Being implanted…’’

Another slam, he wailed.

‘’In..’’

She leaned into his face, slamming really hard.

He clenches, she chuckles.

‘’You.’’

Hours came and went in an instant after that, as Paul laid bare naked on the bed covered with cum, blood and sweat as his wounds healed themselves and the cum from his gaping holes were seeping out between his legs, creating a puddle. Staining the bed more, as he breathed slowly from the intensity of the fucking and the full moon that had increased everything in them that made this very night a memorable one.

His cunt was beating harshly, his asshole clenched on nothing but the cum, his eyes were cloudy as a fog, his hand went up and rubbed his stomach. Clearly feeling the cum and the seeds swirling inside of him, fighting each other to get to the egg.

Even in internal, Velvet wants to be first.

‘’So…full..’’ He murmured, laying his head down on the tattered pillow.

‘’And delightful~.’’ Velvet cooed, mysteriously appearing beside him with a box of medicine and bandages along with some spare blankets, pillows and plate full of hearts, lungs and brain that made Paul’s eyes widened. Sitting beside him, she propped him with the pillows she had as she sat the box down beside him, opening it up with her claws.

‘’Exquisite, too~’’ She chirped, picking up scissors, cream and bandages. Seeing the look in Paul’s face.

‘’I know you can heal on your own, but with these you can heal faster.’’

‘’It’s not that.’’

‘’Then, what is it?’’

‘’The hearts.’’ Paul said, before using a whiff of his hand to bring the plate of hearts to himself, flying slowly to him, Velvet watching in awe. She’s used to seeing it by now, but no matter how many times she seen him use his powers, she was always amazed by how elegant and swiftly he did it. She smiled when the plate went in his hands as the heart faintly beat on the plate, blood trickling and dripping from the plate, landing on his legs.

He sniffed, moaning.

‘’It’s fresh.’’

He sniffed again, licking his lips. Grazing against his fangs, as they appeared bloody red, stained with Velvet’s blood, bringing heat to Velvet’s cock.

‘’Taken from someone recently, a few minutes ago.’’

Sniff, sniff.

‘’Pulled out with a monstrous force of a grip.’’

Sniff, sniff, sniff.

‘’To feed their beloved…me~.’’ He grinned, before taking a full whiff of it.

‘’You ate them didn’t you?’’ Paul questioned, watching Velvet wrap the bandages around his legs, before looking up at him with a madly smile. ‘’Were they good?’’

‘’They were delicious but not as delicious as the heart, the liver or the brain but the screams were enlightening~.’’

‘’I bet they were.’’ Paul said, grinning widely before turning away blushing. ‘’I-i-i bet….’’

‘’They were but not as tasteful and gorgeous like you paulie~.’’ She hummed, making him blush as she chuckled. Cleaning his wounds more and more, wrapping his arms and rubbing some medicines into his skin, she sees them starting to heal faster as well Paul bringing more plates by his and her side.

Lining them up, along with two empty wine bottles.

‘’And you too, my lady~.’’ Paul said, holding up a wine bottle to Velvet as she grabbed it.

‘’Cheers to that~’’

‘’No…Cheers....’’ Paul spoke, grabbing the brain thus holding it above the two wine glasses, smashing and crushing it with his hands, the juice spilled and filled the wine glasses all the way to the top, almost overflowing it. Creating a rotten smell that would disgust humans, brought a erotic smell to the couple, stomachs growling and eyes dilated.

Kissing each other quickly, before clinking their glasses together.

‘’To the new year.’’

They declared, drinking the juice.

‘’To the world…’’

She grabbed the heart, he leaned in.

‘’To Us.’’

Sinking both of their fangs into the heart, thus letting it go into their mouths as it took….

It's last and final beat….

As the clock strikes….

Midnight.

Been having a hard time trying to figure out what to write lately due to some writer's block and the heatwave, but luckily I managed to whip something quickly on this lovely Friday(I was busy yesterday couldn't post it XD), so I hope you like this bloody story and the mess of it all!

it may be tad violent, but hopefully it's not too violent....so...

Bon appetite~!

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Love, Butters!

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peanutbutter-doodles · 9 months ago

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The Morning After.

small smut under the cut along with nudity and blood, there's a link Tumblr flagged it...

Link to the smut

And I'm wondering...

Crying right now, the lighting and everything feels so good....(Tumblr fucked it up a little but that's ok for now...)

i'm getting better and that shows it very well.

Anyway, the morning after takes place after fic the park. if you've read it, you know that this is the night where Paul confesses his feelings to Velvet and the night where She takes his virginity, make him feel truly loved and safe for the first time in forever and he's wondering if...

She can do it all over again, Make him feel safe like she did last night until he knows it for real and not a...

Dream.

_______

i've debated for a while, and came to a conclusion. I've decided this will be a draw this in your style thing, meaning you can redraw it in your own way and do it from different perspectives. From Paul or Velvet's or both, if you redraw this. Tag me in it or message me, I'm interested how it would look from different point of views and styles.

it's not a contest, it's open and for fun ^^

If you enjoyed and read this, Thank you! You and everyone made my day! ^V^

i'm going to go cry in the corner.

Love, Butters 🩷

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peanutbutter-doodles · 9 months ago

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I'll Never Get Tired Of You, Never

Characters : Paul Stanley, Velvet Von ragnar.

Pairing : Stardemon/ Vonstar

Setting: Mid 80s

Au: Never Too Young to Die (Normal route)

Summary: ‘’What are you thinking about, Stanley?’’

“Many things…’’

‘’Like what?’’

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⚠️Warnings: Slice of life, deep conversations, lore, date night, insecurities, Symbolism, Metaphors, light Angsts, Fluff, Comfort, talks of pregnancy, Circle of light, Mentions of Abuse, kissing, touches, picnic implied, dreams, Foreshadowing. Ask to tag! (more on A03.)

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Now On A03~

‘’What are you thinking about, Stanley?’’

“Many things…’’

‘’Like what?’’

‘’Life.’’ Paul breathed, looking up into the night sky where the stars shined around the full moon that showed its bright and gleaming presence all around while the clouds moved, Birds migrating somewhere with their kin. Flowers swayed side to side with the wind as they danced with harmony and rhythm, as swans swam in the glistening waters near the spot where Paul and Velvet laid together on a blanket. Laying side by side, close. Hands are intertwined, stomachs are full of snacks and food while minds are full of questions about anything they want to ask or talk about. Both of their hairs sprawled out together, as Paul turned to face Velvet while she did the same. ‘’Life, Vel. Life.’’ Paul proclaimed, squeezing her hand.

‘’What kind of life?’’ Velvet questioned, looking into Paul's eyes as he took a breath. Staring into her eyes as well, breathing slowly as rabbits run across them fast. Not paying them any mind or hassle, scurrying into the deepest darkest depths into the bushes nearby, never to be seen again until morning it seems as Velvet moved closer to him. Turning over onto her side, watching him. Awaiting his answer, as she caresses his cheeks tenderly. Rubbing her finger across his smooth skin, massaging him a little. ‘’What kind of life, if i may ask?’’ She whispered, her eyes becoming more rich from the moon above.

‘’Any life.’’

‘’But, what kind of life? Animal, aliens-’’ She chuckled, moving a strand of hair away from Paul’s face, putting it behind his ear. He smiled warmly, grabbing that gently. Pulling her almost on top of him, stroking her cheek as well while she held his face in her hand. Touching their foreheads together, eyes closing as she speaks. ‘’Or human?’’

‘’Human.’’ Paul said, laying his head on her shoulder. Looking up at her, as the swans became closer and the sounds of music from the darkness started to rise while he smoothed his hands on the side of her face more. His heart being steady yet a little fast, sitting on Velvet’s lap comfortably. The empty plates clattering against each other from his and hers movement on the blanket, scrunching the blanket up in the process. The drinks rolling off onto the side, as they roll in the grassy patch. Liquids sloshing around, the sound of night taking place. ‘’Definitely, human.’’

‘’What about them?’’ She asked, wrapping her arm around Paul’s waist. Curious on what Paul has to say about them, and what he’s been thinking about as of recently during these past months that’s been full of some of the best, sweet and awesome times she and him ever had since they started dating, as tonight was one of there dates where they go out and dressed in the finest clothing they had. Paul in white bell bottoms, lavender sweater that showed off his shoulder along with his curls done beautifully and efficiently making him look more like a angel each day as time pass while she wore a golden chest piece, a necklace, spiked wristbands and leather pants with some heels that could kill anything when stepped on and…

No makeup, this time.

Due to becoming more comfortable and Paul’s compliments, it made her think on why she has to wear makeup when she’s already beautiful as it is like a Queen that Paul always called her or said when they were together, like now. Only wearing makeup sometimes or none at all, from how everything been good and the fact Paul doesn’t care if she wore it or not made her feel more better about her looks than ever.

Which says something, but nonetheless felt good that she doesn’t need to wear makeup to impress or be more attractive cause he makes her feel more attractive, hot and even human that she has no reason to at all to put on the mask, only bits and pieces but not a mask…

Anymore.

She's grateful and wouldn’t change anything about it, due to becoming more better and emotional thanks to meeting Paul in the park. Sitting on a bench, all alone in the summer of…

87.

A day she would always remember, just like this one night will become memorable like all before this one, but this…

Will be different.

‘’What about humans, Starlight?’’

‘’We live, work, and die. Right?’’

‘’Sometimes…’’

‘’Circle of life, throughout decades. Repeating the same whole things everyday until nothing is left and it’s just darkness until it starts all over again and it’s the same thing. The same choices, consequences, and rituals.’’

‘’Yeah…’’

‘’We get tired of them, but yet we do them every time but if we change or do something different will it get tiring or exhilarating like the first time? Or will it be more draining than before?’’ Paul questioned, going on as Velvet listened without answering his questions. Trying to get an understanding as he talked, hearing his lisp coming through at times or stuttering through words that make everyone question a lot about things in life, they often wondered about in times like these.

‘’If history changed or was altered, would everything have the same consequences like before or would it just be the same? If someone wanted to do something different, would they be tired or ecstatic? Would they want to be with someone and possibly do something that cause a rift between them?’’

‘’What kind of rift?’’

‘’One that’s positive or negative.’’ He confessed, bringing Velvet down with him as they laid together in each other’s embrace. Laying his head on her chest, listening to her soothing heartbeat as he kept on speaking while she stroked his hair. Running her hand through his massive amount of curls, looking down at him. Listening intensely. ‘’One that could…’’

‘’Make them tired of each other.’’

‘’Tired of each other? How so?’’

‘’Marriage, Sex, Lifestyles, or babies…’’ Paul whispered, mumbling that last part to himself as Velvet took a breath. The coldness of the air appeared when she breathed, resting her hand on Paul’s back. Keeping it there for the time being, as the crickets and music became louder. The flowers sprouting it’s petals, different in each of them as they danced around the couple. The sound of Velvet’s heart sending vibrations through Paul’s ear, his right ear in the center. Can’t hear it clearly, but it made him calm with what he’s saying. ‘’Those things, when the couple does one of them. They get tired and maybe annoyed from the changes they made to adjust in there life, which they thought could be a positive thing but it turns out….’’

He takes a breath, Velvet rubs his back.

‘’It was more of a negative than a positive, that caused a rift or a break between them.’’

‘’How so, Stanley?’’ She asked, staring up at the stars.

‘’When they want to get married or move in, they think it’s going to be the best thing in the world for the two of them. Thinking they’ll do everything together, like go out to places they love dearly before they move in and get together. Like the movies, Restaurants, arcades, bookshops, etc. stuff they both liked doing until…’’

The wind blows by, as some leaves and flowers fly out in the open. Landing all around the couple in some sort of circle or heart, as a rose landed by Velvet’s head. A red rose, Paul’s favorite. Smelling very lovely like him, a smell Velvet loved smelling through her nostrils from the shampoo and soaps he uses. Her other hand nears it as she asks…

‘’Until what?’’

‘’They get tired of it, looking for new things for them to enjoy but in the end it’s all the same.’’

‘’The same ole thing?’’

‘’Yeah.’’

‘’And what do they do then?’’ She asked, curious.

‘’They split up or…’’ Paul goes, but becomes quiet. Both of them listening to the different sounds around them, the chimes of music becoming louder at some points but then quiet the next. The chirps of the crickets have gone quiet, the swans still swimming are flapping their wings. Getting water out of them, as they shook. Becoming dry, like Paul’s mouth. Words becoming hard as wood, as a jet flies across the sky. The moon shines once more on them, Velvet’s finger touches the stem softly as she looks down.

‘’They split up or?’’

Paul lifts up his head, eyes glowing like caramel. Strands of curls in his face, dangling as he moves them away. Taking a breath, a few times before his lower lip trembles in fear or stress as he gulps. The wind making a slight noise, as a wolf howls loudly…

At the moon.

‘’They have a baby. One they both make, with there love and care they both have for each other so much they decided to make life resembling one or both of them. One they would love dearly for the rest of there life no matter how hard life is or the obstacles that would come down the line, either falling apart or strengthening there love they make it until they pass or…the love dies causing one to leave while the other tries to take care of the baby until it becomes a bother or a chore and they don’t love it anymore…’’

He sniffs, choking up a little.

‘’Eventually getting tired of it too, regretting everything.’’

Tears peaked from his eyes, but he wiped them away. Breaking Velvet’s heart a little, placing her hand on Paul’s side. Holding him as he speaks, his voice shaking like a leaf but nonetheless talks clearly.

‘’Regretting meeting there lover, the choices, the consequences, things they’ve done and eventually having a child, they thought it would fix things and make everything better but it didn’t make things worse. S-So worse, they get tired and just leave there baby all alone in the dark with no but the baby itself in a lonely dark room forever or until they want to spend time with it for their own convenience until-’’

‘’They get tired.’’ Velvet said, finishing Paul’s words. Holding him tight against her, both of them making eye contact. ‘’And, it all repeats again? Doesn’t it?’’

‘’Yeah.’’

‘’The circle of life huh?’’

‘’Mhm.’’

‘’Paul.’’

No word, but he looks at her.

‘’Are you afraid of me, getting tired of you?’’ She asked, sitting up a little. Her hair flowing in the wind as her necklace shines from the moon like the water and her eyes becoming softened while looking at her lover. Reveling in the looks she’s getting from him and the question that she asked that made her heart and mind shake with emotion. Beating fast while her mind looks for more questions and answers. ‘’Are you Scared, of it happening?’’

He takes a breath, separating from Velvet as they both sat up. Moving the plates, drinks and everything around them as they both sat. one looking at the other while the other thinks about it for a while as Velvet touches Paul’s hand and holds them in her’s. Taking in a sight, that makes them both look like a Queen and a…

King, all around.

‘’Paul, Are you?’’

He looks at her hands, smoothing her knuckles with his fingers.

‘’Paul?’’

He looks up at her, eyes trembling. He speaks, as a light around them starts appearing slowly.

‘’Ho-.’’

‘’Yes, i’m afraid of it happening to us.’’

‘’Why?’’

‘’Because it happened to my parents, and look what happened to me…’’

‘’And you’re worried about repeating that cycle again?’’

‘’Yeah, the cycle of…’’ Paul goes quiet, looking down. Doesn’t want to say the word, doesn’t want to remember his upbringing or past. Hurting himself more, as a tear slides down but Velvet wipes it away. Grabbing his chin tenderly, as they touched their foreheads together once again. Paul hitches a breath, trembling.

‘’Of the inferno you’ve experienced…’’ Velvet said, rubbing Paul’s cheek softly.

He nods, speaking.

‘’And if we get tired of each other, bring a baby into this world. I’ll be like…them.’’

‘’No, you won’t.’’

‘’Vel, look at me. I’m the…product of them and the remnants of the things they’ve done to me, i’m nothing but a mess of there worlds.’’

‘’No, your not.’’

‘’Ve-’’

‘’Stanley, you're not a product. You're not nothing, and you're not a mess. You’re beautiful, a Man and the most wonderful person I've ever met in my life who makes me think about why I'm here or other’s are here in the first place. You’ve made me believe in love, hope and anything that makes me get out to see the finer things in life that maybe not are finer to others but are finer to me. To you and…’’

‘’To, us.’’

‘’Ve-’’

‘’You're the product of a family who didn’t care and mistreated you, I'm the product of some person who left me to die and suffer their consequences. Were both remnants of families and a generation who thought having a kid would be better for them, for their benefits and gain but in the end it wasn’t. Or didn’t think through enough about having them and ending up just…’’

She takes a breath.

‘’Tossing them in the trash or some orphanage to become leftovers.’’

She takes another breath, visible from the cold air.

‘’And in the end, they may be nothing or a mess but…’’

‘’But, what.’’

‘’They’re beautiful messes, who found each other through trials and obstacles. Surviving what life throws at them and never giving up like some people have, they get tired but it’s worth it. It’s worth seeing another day if it’s just the same thing over and over as long as they make it and have the right people around them when they need them the most at there bests or worsts. Breaking some of the cycles along the way. And what a way it is….’’

She slowly takes the rose in her hands, holding it between her and Paul. Blooming gorgeous from small lights and the eyes of browns reflecting it as she twirled it with her fingers, showing off the red and swirls. Smiling warmly, bringing Paul close as he watches her.

‘’Life mistakes, regrets, problems sometimes bring people closer together without them realizing them in times they should have realized. Realized they’ve done something and perhaps should’ve done something to fix them with simple solutions instead of the ones that bring responsibility and so much care. Think about themselves instead of what generations done before them or people around them have done before the downward spirals.’’

She brings it up to her nose, sniffing it. Filling her with scents, her lips curled.

‘’Before the big decisions.’’

She takes the thorns out, one by one.

‘’Before the complications.’’

Another piece.

‘’Before the problems, they didn’t address or fix.’’

Another piece.

‘’Before the regrets or mistakes.’’

The final piece, she looks at it.

‘’Before…’’

Her finger goes to the last one, Paul’s finger touches her.

Both of them touching the thorn together, holding it before…

‘’Everything.’’ They both say, plucking…

The final piece off.

Going quiet, hairs flowing in the end as…

Fireflies come out around them, glowing brightly. Abundance of them around the couple, as they both take a breath and look at each other. Minds, hearts and eyes full of emotion as…

Velvet places the rose behind Paul’s ear, they both smiled.

‘’Before all those things. They forgot to take of the one thing that’ll make a difference.’’

‘’Like, what?’’ Paul asked, his eyes shining.

‘’Themselves.’’

‘’How?’’

‘’By working on them and being around the right people, like how you appeared and worked on me while i worked on you.’’

‘’Velvet…’’

‘’Paul…’’

They embraced, holding each other tightly.

‘’We maybe a mess, but we are a beautiful mess. The both of us, making each other better and learning things about ourselves that doesn’t make me tired or annoyed, it’s life. Are you tired of me?’’

‘’Never.’’

‘’But you’re afraid of me, getting tired of you?’’

‘’Yeah…are you?’’

‘’Never.’’ She gasped, pulling away from Paul. looking him in the eye, putting his hand on her cheek. ‘’Never, i’ll never get tired of you Starlight.’’ She proclaimed, kissing him on the mouth passionately before pulling away. ‘’Never.’’

‘’How can I be so sure, and what if we bring a life into this world that’s unexpected or planned and things change between us?’’

‘’Then we make sure we talk about them before and after.’’

‘’But what if you get tired of the baby?’’

‘’I’ll never get tired of the baby, we'll make.’’

‘’We?’’

‘’Yes, honey. We.’’

‘’But what if-’’

‘’You and me will break the cycle, never repeat the same things those people done to us, never do the things to the child that doesn’t deserve to be locked up, mistreated, or thrown away. Never be like them, never repeat it, never look in the mirror and say i’m them instead…’’

Paul's heart pounds, his mouth widens slowly.

‘’Be better. Be the parents that stood up and took care of themselves, there children and the ones who would help them regardless without a care in the world, a little communication and guidance is better than nothing.’’

‘’You sure?’’

‘’I’m sure.’’

Paul eye’s glances around them for a sec, then looks at Velvet’s.

‘’You promise, right? If we communicate and have guidance, take care of ourselves, the problems, the mistakes and regrets then…would you..me..take care of the baby…’’

‘’Together?’’ He Questions, face full of worry.

‘’Of, course. I promise…’’

‘’Me…?’’

‘’Us.’’ Velvet stated, stroking Paul’s curls. ‘’I promise us, if we bring a life into this world. We’ll be better, take care of them and give them the life we’ve never had. And if you get tired, i’ll take care of them and be reminded how beautiful there father is each day when i hold them in my arms and be thankful for the life we’ve created.’’

‘’And if you get tired.’’

‘’We all get tired.’’ they both chuckled, laughter echoing in the air. The flowers stopped dancing, fireflies still flying around with their bright glow as dark clouds covered the moon as they moved. Stars shining with their might but not as bright as the lover’s eyes and there…

Love for another.

‘’And do it all over again, like a family.’’

‘’A family we’ve created…’’

They both breathed, laying together once again.

‘’Imagined.’’

‘’Paul?’’

‘’Yes?’’

‘’Do you want a family with me, a little mini us?’’

‘’I do but...i don’t know if i can have or carry them with the stuff i was on or did to myself. I don’t know if i could.’’

‘’But if you did know.’’

‘’Then yes, but it would have to be someday when I am or we’re ready for it. I don’t want to have a child and be a mess everyday in front of them or you. I don’t want them to see that and be afraid of me…’’

‘’And help you, with their gifts and smile.’’ Velvet said, seeing a little smile form on Paul. ‘’they might be afraid for there father, but they will make your day full of enjoyment and life when they can and if your having a bad day then i’ll help you in the dark and light it up with things you love like them and me.’’

‘’It ain't always going to be good nor bad but that’s life and it’s frustrating and hard but one that everyone gets through, one day at a time. Slowly but surely, it’ll be fine and dandy like…’’

‘’Us.’’

‘’Like us, Starlight. Like us.’’

‘’And if you're having a bad day, then I'll sing all your worries and problems away. And who knows maybe…they’ll sing to you as well.’’ Paul giggled, teeth showing. ‘’With there babbles and anything they can say.’’

‘’Then i get two angels, two perfect angels singing to me with there voices from heaven and looks that can make hearts pound and faces light up with a simple gesture. Two angels, in my life i would always love and be with.’’

‘’As a family?’’

‘’Yeah…as a family.’’

‘’Where love, care, everything can exist in ways we can only hope for right?’’

‘’Right.’’ Velvet stated, holding Paul. hugging him, as they both stared up at the moon. The swans stared up at it with them, the rose stayed behind Paul’s ear. Filling them both with scents and emotions, as there shut there eyes in sync. Listening to the noises that were coming a bit too much now is comfortable and relaxing to them as there heart beats, minds are full of emotions but ones that are good and not being plagued with the negatives as Paul is calmed and happy with the answers plus the talk from Velvet. A talk that will help him remember if he was having a hard time or one that he’ll be reminded of in the future as he asked…

‘’One we can only hope for…together?’’

‘’Yeah…together.’’

‘’As..a family?’’

‘’Definitely, as a family.’’

‘’Vel, thank you.’’

‘’No worries, my Prince. No worries, at all.’’ She proclaimed, both of them staring at the moon as their eyes get heavy as they laid together. The blanket covering them as her hand pulls it on them, concealing them from the cold. For good measure, wrapping her leather jacket around Paul. Making him feel more warmer like her, as sleep takes them and they soon began to dream of different things that meant something they don’t know but in the end they will know as…

They both dream of walking together side by side holding….

A child’s hand, who was giggling with life while they smiled, played and laughed with them making them a….

Happy, loving, Playful…

Family.

I wanted to write something different for a while and this is what i've came up plus a thing between Paul and Velvet that kind of needed to happen. which in the end, Paul can feel at ease by either for a moment or forever knowing everything will be okay.

there'll be smut next time, I promise so I hope you'll guys enjoy this and have Wonderful Day/Night!

Next up, will be whatever I write ^^

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Otherwise, bye~

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peanutbutter-doodles · 8 months ago

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The Forest of Eden 18+ Mdni

After wandering through the Forest of Eden, the two lovers decided to stop and rest for a bit after strolling around for a while. Relishing in the beauty and what the Forest has to offer as the two lovers decide to...

Consumate there love, After they've taken a bite of The very apple that had been plucked from a Tree.

TheForestOfEdenOnAo3 - Nudity, blood/period, Cum, Squirting, Eating out from the back, religious themes kind of, Ask to tag!

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This by most my most favorite and interesting piece I have done since today, came up with the background and the lightning then bam this is what came out and I love it. Gives me a feeling i'd never have before, so I hope this will do something for you guys like it does for me.

This is my last piece of art for today, art high is higher than ever!

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peanutbutter-doodles · 11 months ago

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The Park 18+ Mdni

Characters : Gene Simmons, Paul Stanley, Velvet Von ragnar.

Pairing : Stardemon/ Vonstar

Setting: Mid 80s

Au: Never Too Young to Die Au (Good Route).

Summary: Summer of 1987,

The day i met you, thus when

Everything changed, for me and for…

You, My dear.

I remembered like it was yesterday, clear and sunny. The skies were pure blue like the clouds were, Like You were. So fluffy like your hair. Clear like your eyes are now right in front of me, as you lazily look at me across the room, all smiley and happy not like you were before.

All drowsiness and unfortunate....

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⚠️Warnings: 1st person, loss of virginity, vaginal bleeding, first time, oral sex, marks, bruises, Velvet's thoughts, mentions of weight loss, kissing, making out, blood, nudity, aftercare, mentions of sub drop, missionary and sexual positions plus some lore. Ask to tag!

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Summer of 1987,

The day i met you, thus when

Everything changed, for me and for…

You, My dear.

All drowsiness and unfortunate, Hair frazzled like you haven’t had it puffed up or clean in decades from the looks of it, I could remember. Eyes that carried many years of darkness before we met, now they’re carrying life and love as I hold you in my arms or when you come to me for whatever thing you wanted to do with me.

As I would always say…

‘’Yes.’’ or ‘’Maybe.’’ Fully knowing now, you trust me unlike the others who you put their trust in before they broke it or never made it up to you unlike me. Who I always made it for, when I always have the time for you when I'm busy with my shows nor meetings. Taking you out on dinner, to the fanciest restaurants you’d never seen or heard of. Not having to worry about money, knowing I would pay for everything.

But I could still sense that you're worried about it still when you see the food on the menu. Thinking it’s too expensive or too much, as you set it down on the table while looking down embarrassed or ashamed for wanting whatever you want, hurting your stomach and especially yourself knowing…

How skinny and boney you looked before, seeing your hollow cheeks. Frail arms and at times your body when you take a shower at my place when the water wasn’t working, not knowing if you're sick as you had problems breathing at times. Moving slowly or sometimes barely couldn’t move from the energy you didn’t have, as I could clearly see your ribs.

Everytime you breathe, making me worry so much for you I didn't know that I could be worrying for anyone or anything once you came into my life, changing so many things about me. I didn't know it could happen like I did for you in your darkest hours.

In that sorry excuse of an apartment, dirty and gross like the mattress you always slept on giving you back problems. Unhygienic or muddy like the water would come out on you making you fall ill or making you…

Smell worse, like someone died.

You’ve never complained about it, liebling. But I can tell, every time we’ve met on the bench. It was bothering you every time you told me it didn’t or denied it. It was always bothering, like the way you were living was hurting you but you never said it out of fear or pride. Thinking that it’s better living in a place than on the streets where you could be attacked or worse anytime.

I used to fear, you’d be dead when I didn't see you on the bench singing your heart out with that angelic voice of yours, Hence the animals coming to watch you as if you were some famous person or shining star. Like the ones up in the clouds at night, surrounding the moon. Glistening all around it, making the moon brighter and enlightened as they do, as you do with..

Me now, My Shining star.

My Star prince, Starshine,

Little deer, the deer who always

Frolics in the fields of roses, after

A mighty hunt for food.

Filling you up to the point where I no longer see the bones or hollow cheeks of yours. Or feeling the frailness of your body when i’m near you as i hug you or hold your hand when we are walking somewhere or when you clearly need to let out your inner demons that’s been haunting you for a while or forever.

Letting the tears stream down your cheeks, as you cry out or whimper in my arms under the privacy of my light on my bed in my room, where you now stay with me instead of that apartment.

Where you can be yourself, with no problems. Where you can pick out from an array of clothing from my closet, wearing outfits that I bought or you bought. With no concern of it being torn, eaten by bugs or worn out to a state of decay like old ones you used to have. Old one’s that were never colorful or vibrant like the ones you're wearing now.

Always picking white pants, to go with some shirts. As I watch you get dressed from the festivities we’d done in private, where I give you the unmistakable pleasure you’d never had before all your life. Making you succumb to the intensity of the festivities, by either making love to you during our sessions or teaching you there’s no shame in not knowing anything you’d done before.

Unraveling you before me, with my lips on your mouth. On your chest, where your sensitive nipples lie as i would always teaks or lick with my tongue while you moan loudly up into the heavens as i would swirl my tongue around you like you were some rare candy to me i’d have never before, and i would have it again…

Many times, all over.

Going down on your stomach, leaving smears of lipstick behind as I travel down to your pussy. Devouring it, slow or fast like a meal. Licking my tongue up and down between the walls of your labia all the way up to your clit where I can hear you mumble and whimper as I nibble or suck on the clit.

Biting or swirling around it just before my tongue goes in you, as you grip the silky sheets between Your fingers as my tongue penetrates you deeply. Licking around your walls with tongue, gripping them with my hands gently or roughly depending on how much i want to hold you as i fuck or make love to you on my tongue.

Tasting you, as your cunt becomes a sopping mess while I hear you cry out my name or plead me to go on more and more. Closing my eyes and giving you the most wonderful experience you wanted or asked for.

Focusing on the shrill, angelic, whiny and any other noises you make. As you twist your body around from the mighty flame growing within you, that has never been lit nor touched yet now has been thanks to me. Making your mind more a place for the positives as it becomes hazy and drunk like you become sometimes, forcing all the negatives out once and for all giving you a clean mind you can be free in as well.

When I turn over on your stomach, asking why I stopped just before I plant my face in your plump cheeks, nose deep in your ass. Licking the hole of your’s, as I gripped the fat between my teeth or fingers, hearing you let out a high pitched moan I've never heard before.

Rubbing my face between the cheeks of your ass, as my tongue penetrates you again to do the process all over again when I had your hairy cunt on my face, while trembling nervously.

I remember that too, you were nervous.

It was your first time, ever.

Being with anyone.

Being with…

Me.

You were scared that I would tease or be angry at you for being a virgin but instead I was understanding and didn’t ask questions except for….

‘’Am i really your first?’’

‘’When do you want it to happen?’’

‘’Have you…ever touched yourself?’’

And so on, asking you so many things while you asked me as well. Trying to get to know my preferences and likes while i didn’t know what you liked, thus showed and gave you a time of your life, when you finally asked me to take you after months of dating. You asked me, in the rain. While it poured heavily down on us in the park.

On the bench, with you in my lap.

Wearing the hoodie, I gave you after watching a movie with me. Wearing jeans, that filled your ass out and can clearly tell you were wearing a blue thong from the thin lines appearing out from the pants. Almost feeling bits of you, as you sit and asked me while stuttering and being very shy like you use to be, this..

‘’C-can…you make love to me…?’’

‘’As…in um..fuck me?’’ You said shyly, remembering the look on my face as you said that. Mind went haywired from that question, almost stopping my brain or heart in fact. Face became red, that i didn’t know it was possible from a person like you asking me…

To take your virginity.

I went quiet for awhile, i wish hadn’t because i could tell you were starting to overthink and become so nervous, you thought you overstepped your boundaries with me yet that wasn’t the case, i was simply shocked and nervous on how am i going to please you without hurting you, and yet before your dark mind engulfed you, i simply…

Kissed you with my rough lips, against your soft and luscious ones. Loosening and calming you, as well as shocking you. Letting my tongue explore your mouth for the first time ever, inches and inches of length swirling and touching parts of it, i’d never gotten the chance too, you were a bit skittish but as I went in for more, hence you went in.

Bit by bit, slowly.

Letting your tongue in my mouth, as we both explore the sanctity of our mouths together as it thunder and rained on us more. Soaking ourselves to the very bone, chilling and hot as we made love with our mouths. Nipping and smooching along the way, eventually falling on the bench completely with you on top and me on the bottom.

Not caring if we end up sick or worse, just me and you.

Us, in this world of ours.

As you made a daring move, moving your cold hands against my skin. Touching me and eventually grabbing my breasts in your hands. Groping and massaging them, as I knee'd your pussy, almost feeling you grinding into it.

Slowly, as we touched ourselves in different ways while we just smooch and smooch ourselves into a sloppy makeout session, till you…i guess pressed too hard on my tits, causing me to moan or groan in your mouth. As well, as kneeing upwards into your clothed cunt causing you…

To wail loudly, as it thundered harshly on us.

Thus, we separated. Saliva on both our faces as well lips swollen, breathing hotly on one another as we try to regain our energy from the makeout that just happened between us. Flushes faces, red as tomato.

Our heats, aching as we looked each other in the eyes.

My crimsons against your browns, as lighting flashed before us. Your eyes lighting up the sweetness of a caramel delight, that I always loved to look at and eat, especially you. Eating you up, like a desert on a fine sunday morning like we are now, rolling and tumbling around through the covers on my bed, intertwining our bodies together once more as…

We strengthen our love for each other.

Like we did for your first time.

After the heavy makeout, I sat up as I asked you…

‘’Are you sure? Are you really sure Paulie?’’ Asking you twice, to make sure you really want it and making sure you were not having any second thoughts as you began to confess to me how much you really want it, and how I made you feel through the months that we've been together ever since we’ve met…

At this spot, on the bench.

In this park.

Telling me how much I make you feel and ache for me when no one had before, telling me things that made me worried about the people you’d encountered in the past that hurt or taken advantage when you were vulnerable, telling me that i’m…

The first person, he’d ever had dirty thoughts of and wanted to be taken by me in ways he couldn’t explain. Hinting at some things he did to a pillow or with his pussy, he was embarrassed about it, letting me know how he ached badly for me.

Aching me, too touched.

To Kiss.

To be held.

To be cared for, and most importantly…

To be fucked by me, when he’s all naked and baring himself to me.

Showing his body to me fully, when we were going to make the love, he desperately wanted…

From me…and..i

Asked a few more questions…

He answered, truthfully.

I talked.

He talked.

Thus…

Taking him home to My place, my room, my bed, in my arms.

Where we talk, laugh, cry, sometimes argue about the little things that kind of make no sense but they would to us as we lay side by side, just enjoying ourselves together. Laughing about it, after seeing it was dumb and not as important as we once thought about it deeply, hence…

Our laughs, synchronizing together.

Either in bed, or sometimes in the pearly white tub surrounded by the pinkness of the room as we take a bath together or I wash you from covering you with the whiteness of my seed or some lube after the sessions of ours.

The sessions that made you open up to me more and made you become more confident as time went, ambitious, strong and so much more morphing you into someone many would see on the stage or when you go out to do some things on your own, thinking you’ve been like that all your life except…

You weren’t and you always thank me when it would always be brought up, thanking me with your words or body when you can’t explain it right unless your mind wasn’t all jumbled up opting you either to write a song about it or asking me to pleasure you so you would be able to get it out through the moans, grunts, or violent whimpering as i jackhammer or grind into you, wrapping your arms or legs around me.

Seeking anything for me, as I thrust into you.

Many times, just before I burst inside or on you as you come.

On my cock, hand, or whatever’s inside you, the minute I'm near you.

Praising or teasing.

Degrading or insulting.

Whichever, thus after letting you know how much I'm proud of you.

Making you know how much joy you bring, when you step into the room.

How much love.

Tranquilty.

Change.

Anything you bring to me is such a sweet thing to hear from the voice of yours.

In conversations, in dirty talks, on the phone. Near me, or whatever.

I’m proud of you, and I'm happy to let you know all the time now.

Since, you're living with me.

Being happy, taken care of, protected and…

Loved.

Especially loved, when I took your cherry after licking your holes. Hearing you squeal, when I had your ass in my mouth, you almost cum but I stopped because I didn't want it to end yet. I wanted to show you a new world, a new thing, a new…

Emotion, you’ve never felt before as I stripped you down to nothing. While you stripped me down, with your shaky hands and breath while your eyes trembled. As my hand touched and rubbed your leaking cunt. Feeling the fluids coming out, when I stared at you as you shook. Taking the last piece of clothing off, revealing my body to you.

The scars, on some parts of my body. From the fights or attempts that have been made in my life, the stretch marks, the fat, my gut, my body, everything. Revealing myself as you revealed yours as well, thin and skinny except with more meat on you than before, your perky tits, stomach, thighs and yourself, shaking before me asking me…

‘’Do i look alright?’’ nervousness in your voice, scared about how you look to me. My eyes analyzing you from head to toe, taking in such a sight before me. The black curls filling in your face delightfully as the strands stick to your body from the sweatiness we made and as well the wetness from the rain outside as it thundered, as I look at you in silence until..

I responded, pulling you towards me with my arm around your waist. Caressing my hand, on your cheeks. As you shook, in my grasp.

As I whispered huskily, as the lights turned off.

The candles lit by itself around us.

The door shut, thus locking itself.

You awaiting my answer, as I lean towards you.

Saying…

‘’Your more than alright, your beautiful.’’

‘’Gorgeous.’’

‘’Stunning.’’

‘’lovely.’’

And most importantly,

‘’Mine.’’

As we fell onto the bed together, you on bottom.

Me on top.

Worshiping your body, with my hands and lips as I rubbed my cock between your folds. As you moan and shriek, from my hands tweaking your tits. Twisting them, pinching, taking them in my mouth as I played with them as I played with you while you looked down in awe and shock, seeing my cock going between your folds, getting scared from how big it was instantly asking me…

‘’Is that going to fit?’’ you asked, scared.

I stopped what I was doing. Looking up at your frightened look then down between us, forgetting to inform you the package i was carrying and how it’s a pain to fit in holes sometimes. I blamed myself, honestly I do. I should've let you learn of it at first before going into this, but still I answered. While still playing with your tits, looking at you. saying…

‘’It will.’’ I said, gently. Sucking on the tits, smooching on it.

‘’How?’’ you asked, shivering.

‘’By this.’’ I said, taking you into my mouth. Lubricating my cock enough with your fluids, rubbing my 10 incher between the walls of your labia once more as I slide myself in completely in your pussy. Taking your virginity, as you bled red on my cock. Letting out a wail in shattered breaths, screaming out from the pain that was coursing through to you, while your eyes widened and tears streamed all over the place.

Your hands trying to grip for anything near you, till I placed them on my shoulders. Feeling the short nails of scratching my skin, as you gripped me. Legs wrapping around my waist, as you looked up at me, with that look of yours as I kissed and caressed you.

Moving slowly, as I did. Hearing the whimpers and whines in my mouth, as I held you. Setting a slow and gentle pace so this could be easy. Rummaging against your cervix, thrust and plunging inside, past your virgin walls. Getting my cock, more bloody than ever. As it became coated in it, as my cock throbbed and pierced inside you more.

Getting deeper and deeper, while you cried out in pain nor pleasure. Escaping from my mouth, letting out my name. Saliva dripped from your swollen lips, leaning backwards screaming as it thundered dramatically, against the windows. Holding me tightly, as i fucked you. Whining and becoming so loud that i’ve thought i was fucking a porn star.

But it wasn’t a porn star.

It was you, My shining star.

On my bed, massaging your inner walls whilst i grinded or pump cock into you. Never coming out completely, when we were changing positions. Spreading your legs, as i fucked you into the sheets as you rambled, grippng your waists then speeding up my thrusts a bit. Hearing your choked sobs you were hiding from me, as I marked your back with my smears of lipstick or nails tracing lines on you as my hips stuttered.

Hitting your core, roughly.

Repeatedly and vigorously.

My hand intertwined with yours.

As i made you look at me while i fucked you, my hand grabbing your hair.

Looking at your eyes, still streaming and trembling.

As I smacked my balls in tow, causing you to choke as I caught your lips.

Deepthroating my tongue in a flash, continuously smacking your pussy with my balls. As my hips went against you, over and over. My tongue going down your throat, swirling around in there. Tasting you, as you choke on your moans.

Sounds of smacking flesh intensifying, once I lift your leg. Putting it on my shoulder, drilling into your bloody sopping cunt. Stretching your walls to the extent, making more room for my cock and only my cock. Drilling more, turning you on your side as you panted outloud for my ears to hear through my tongue deepthroatin you.

Panting to an extent, I thought you were going to faint…

But ya didn’t, you held on.

Eyes going into the back of your head, once I slammed my cock harder into you.

Harder than ever.

As i growled….

‘’Fuck!’’

Coming gallons in your pussy, filling you up to the brim.

Not pulling out, staying in.

Possibly impregnating you, but I didn't care.

You shooked, sobbing feeling your walls be filled and filled all the way until it was streaming down on my cock like a waterfall. Becoming more sensitive, as i touched and fucked you within inch of your life. Hammering into you faster than ever, as the speed of light.

Shaking the bed, as you cry out…

‘’Oh God!’’

Over and over until I pulled out, laying on my back. As you fell backwards, on me. My arm is wrapping around your neck, tightly. Sliding my cock between your walls, blood and cum all over. Rubbing them, to get more lubricated and wet as I slide in you again hearing you say…

‘’Velvie…’’ Voice trembling, as my legs held your legs down. Lifting you up, as i split you open more. Pounding and gyrating my hips, pulling out fully then back in.

Over and over.

As you wailed, moaned, whimpered.

Like my name was a prayer, one that sounded wonderfully with that angelic voice of yours.

Placing my hand on your stomach, feeling the bulge and how far you’ve taken me. Slamming against your core and ruining your walls once more, heating you up like an eternal flame as your stomach tightened up as I rammed my balls into you, I covered your mouth without knowing it.

Hearing some of the noises you made, as you squealed between my fingers. Almost biting them, when they were going into your mouth. Getting them soaked as I rocked your world, splendidly. Churning your insides like butter, grinding my cock then pounding upwards violently until I went a bit too far in you.

Hitting you directly, in your uterus.

Causing you to spasm, violently against me.

While you came on my cock, while I muffled you with my hand, eventually thrusting a bit more until….

Pulled out, bursting all over us.

My semen on you, your swollen pussy beating from the harsh thrusts it had endured. Leaking fluids all over everything, the sheets.

My legs.

Your body.

And so on.

As I heard you…

‘’Velvet…’’ Your eyes hazy, eyes half lidded. As my hand moved away from your mouth as I sat up, looking at you and seeing the utter mess we’d both made. Mewling from my hand opening up your cunt, letting all my seed pour out from within you as you twitched from aftershocks and feeling my finger rubbing your clit slowly you muttered…

‘’There’s so much cum….’’ as you felt it as it was draining from you. Shivering against me, with my arm around you chuckled, dipping my finger into the pool of it. Swirling it around, till the blood appeared on it as i smushed it between my fingers, as it dripped. Hearing you ask…

‘’Is there always so much?’’ you asked, shyly. Eyes glancing, you see my fingers inching near your mouth slowly, until I tip my nail under your chin, letting me see the destructive mess of your face.

The puffiness from all the crying through the intense pleasure i gave you, swollen lips from when I had my mouth on you, seeing some black smeared. Your brown eyes are all hazy and struggling to keep focus as I look at you opening your mouth.

Letting you taste yourself and me…

Combined together, with such flavor.

That i yearned, everytime we're together now and then saying..

‘’Not all the time, but when there is….’’

Your tongue licked the essence off my finger.

‘’It’s always to die for.’’ I whispered huskily, as i fed our come to you

While holding you, in the heap of mess we’ve made.

As the clock tower rang from the outside, vibrating the room with its presence as we both looked at one another, as i covered you with my sheets as you grew cold. Praising you, how you did a good job taking me, praising how lovely you sounded, praising…

How well your body responded excellently from the touches I left behind as well marks.

Scattered across your thighs, your plump cheeks, neck, stomach and whatever that got caught in the crossfire of my nails and mouth.

Smears of lipstick.

Scratches.

Saliva.

Anything like you did…

To my back, covered in massive amounts of deep scratches.

As you held on to me, as i…

Made vibrant love to you.

Again and again, when we were together.

Through the months and days, as you nodded off right beside me feeling the first effects of a drop. Not knowing what it was, as you were scared and I didn't intend it to happen but it did as you felt like we're falling down from the heavens into unknown vasts of darkness.

Crying and looking out for anyone to help.

Flightless and terrified angel you were,

As you fell and fell, not knowing you’ll

Survive, but whence i grabbed your hand

From near death, i saved you,

My little angel, helping you survive.

As I carried your body in my arms, to the bathroom. Shivering in the sheets, placing you on the toilet. As i filled the bathtub up with clean and pure water instead of unclean and muddyness, putting a few incense in it and around the bath, dimming the lights. Putting roses and the petals in the water, letting them float.

As I knew, roses were your favorites. From the park, when you would take or plant in the garden. Blooming with life, as you do right now.

Blooming and brightening up like a flower, with the sun above.

Shining their presence onto it.

Making it glow with life.

As you glow, in the waters as I placed you in the pureness of the water.

As I wash away the messiness of our activities, rinsing your hair with some of the perfect and colorful scents from the shampoo, your hair becoming more livelier and healthier. Skin becoming smooth as i rinsed you down with soap. Across your shoulders, down your chest, your back, legs, thighs and whatever i touched.

I cleaned, as i got into the bath.

Leaning against the rim of the tub, as you laid in my arms.

In a dreamlike state, like you are now.

Smiling, and saying quietly as you drip off completely.

In the safety of my arms, the privacy of this bathroom.

Our bathroom.

‘’I love you.’’ Your voice echoing, your eyes closing.

Hearing me say…

‘’I love you too, Star prince.’’

As you drift in the night away, as I was with you as i…

Also drifted, we drifted together.

Dreaming such things, we didn’t know or understand

But we did, because it was important to us.

Like this night and so many nights after this.

As i dreamed, the day i met you

In the summer of 1987,

I was exhausted as hell, not knowing what I'd encountered after a long week.

Not knowing who’ll meet or talk too, as I stumbled into the park looking for a break from life.

Stumbling upon, I guess an angel.

With such pureness, I didn't know it existed.

Until I heard singing no other, from a bench not too far away.

Near the garden of flowers, wearing a gray and black outfit.

Singing their heart out, with such a voice i definitely thought,

You were an angel, but you weren’t.

You were, a prince,

I was queen, stumbling upon you.

Erupting your singing, as we made contact with our eyes.

Standing from opposite ends, as you sat on the bench.

As i stood near the lamppost making my presence known by

Saying…

‘’That was beautiful…’’

And you asked…

‘’It was?’’

And I responded.

‘’Could you sing it again for me, clearly this time please?’’ i asked, seeing a smile form on your face as you blushed and you said…

‘’Sure.’’

Not knowing, that me and you…

Will make history together, as you sang to me.

With that voice, on the bench.

As I was far from you under the light.

Just watching, in awe.

In this park, were we…

Didn’t know what was ahead of us.

As we became more than acquaintances, friends, best friends than lastly

Lovers of the park, in….

The Summer of 1987.

Happy belated birthday To the Starchild, i know that i'm late and was having trouble coming up with what to do, but i figured it out and decided to give you guys this fic!

i hope you guys will enjoy it as i did writing this!

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love you, all!

♡, Butters.

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