Hi! You can call me Blue and welcome to my blog. FYI, my work is meant for adults. So if you are under 18, please do not interact with my blog. If I find out you are a minor on my page, I will block you. Most of the characters I write are aged up. If that's not your thing, then please keep on moving. However, if you are of legal age and have a thing for tall, blue alien men (or maybe women), then you are in the right place! Happy reading!
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Tame Me, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4š
One Hammock, Part 2š
Oldest Children, Part 2š„°
It Was Supposed To Be Us, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5š„ŗš
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New Kinkš
Toxicš
Birthday Sexš
My Scentš
English Lessonsš„°
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Our Songcordšš„° š„ŗ
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Two Can Play, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5š„ŗš
Hey Blue, hope you're alright. Haven't seen you post in a bit. Hope you are doing well!
Aw thank you! Iām doing okay. I recently started a new job, taking care of some family affairs, trying to get a proper diagnosis to get my meds squared away, and just enjoying married lifeš
Iāve also been working on starting a new YouTube channel. Itās been hard work trying to fit it in between all my other things, but I promise Iām still here! š„¹
I think all of my Kinktober fics should be visible now! It kinda sucks that I had to put community labels on a bunch of them to finally get the powers that be off my back. Especially since I very clearly label all my works as being meant for adults, but it is what it is I guessš¤·š¾āāļø
You are in control of cultivating your own Tumblr experience. I will always tag my stories appropriately. If any of the tags trigger you, please do not interact or select āRead Moreā. All characters who participate in sexual activity in this story are of age. Stories do include Aged up!Characters.
All hate comments will be erased!
Fxtavang(passionate) Part One
Summary: Neteyam canāt stand you. Or at least thatās what he tells everyone around him. Itās getting harder to convince himself of his own lies, especially when heās forced to spend so much time alone with you as you prepare him for his Metkayinan Iknimaya.
Omega Neteyam x Female Alpha Reader
Word count: 10k+
Warnings: Subby Neteyam. Whining. Praise kink turned up to 100%. Loss of virginity. Femdom. Alien Sex. Alien genitalia. Male fingering. Neteyamās a munch, itās canon at this point.
Yawnyewla(Broken hearted ) Part Two
Summary: Youāre the Metkayinan Oloāeykete in training, but sometimes even you buckle under the crippling pressure. Will Neteyam be there to comfort you?
Omega Neteyam x Female Alpha Reader
Word Count: 10k+
Warnings: Subby Neteyam. Femdom. Fingering(male and female receiving). Oral sex(male and female receiving). Angst. Mentions of past grooming. Cursing.
Tizin(entangled) Part Three
Summary: Neteyamās heat is looming and you fret over making it his most special one yet.
Word count: 11k(the longest thing Iāve written to date!)
Warnings: Subby Neteyam. Talks of past trauma(hints of past grooming). Loss of virginity. Femdom. Fingering(male and female receiving). Oral sex(male and female receiving). Over stimulation. Cursing.
Tiāiāavay krra(until the end of time) Part Four
Summary: Your rut hits unexpectedly and you beg your mate for a baby. Who is Neteyam to resist you?
Word count: Coming soon!
Warnings: Coming soon!
Some miscellaneous info about A/B/O and secondary genders
- Genitalia Breakdown: what everyoneās packing
- Heats & Ruts
- Characters & their secondary genders
*I am not the creator of the art used in my masterlist. If anyone knows the artist please let me know so that I can tag them and give proper credit*
If you somehow havenāt already read or reread this masterpiece, please do yourself a favor and read it. I reread it for the first time in so long and it still gets me going like a bonfire š„
Itās so perfect. Lately, Iāve been big on just yearning. And if thatās your thing, this is definitely the fic for you. It scratches this deep primal itch in my skull that I canāt quite describe, but Iām so thankful for it stillšš¾š
i havenāt seen any subby neteyam anywhere recently and i think you would write him justice
Neteyam x female human reader, minors dni š
Warnings: subby Neteyam, kuru play, untouched orgasm
"Stay still, Teyam."
The forest is dark, full of soft, colorful shadows, the bioluminescence flowers lending just enough light to see by. Itās quiet too, but Neteyam can hardly tell over the pounding of his pulse, coupled with the sound of his roughened breathing. He pushes up onto his elbows, watching as you slide down to lie snugly between his legs.
It is a mind-boggling sight. Youāre still fully clothed. On the other hand, Neteyamās entirely naked, and to be honest, he isnāt sure how this had even happened. When the night had started, hadnāt he been the one who wanted to lie between your thighs?
Neteyam sighs, his cock hard and heavy against his abdomen, but you just shoot him a warning look to say 'stay put', so he bites his tongue and swallows all complains.
Just when he thinks you might open those soft lips and wrap them around his tip, you then reach for something else. His Kuru.
Youāre so close to his cock that he could feel your warm breath on it and Neteyam shivered from head to toe as he watched a thick clear drop of pre-cum ooze onto his belly. He lets his head fall back and wants to groan, but the sound that comes out instead is closer to a whimper.
When he glances back down, youāre stroking the soft hair of his braid, and Neteyamās breath hitches when your fingers reach the end of his hair.
"Are these sensitive?" You ask, watching the thin pink tendrils writhe and wriggle in the air.
"Y-yes," Neteyam admits. "They're not as sensitive as they would be if I were in rut, but they'reā¦ f-uckā¦"
He can barely keep his eyes open as he watches you blow a soft breath over his nerve endings as you continue to gently stroke his braid. His cock twitches, pleasure burning hot in his core.
"T-They are still responsive," Neteyam finishes breathlessly. "Itās worse when Iāmā¦ when Iāmā¦"
Those clever fingers of yours move down, and he jerks and letās out a guttural groan when you let the tendrils wrap around a dainty finger.
"Mmm, is that so?" You hum, smiling softly. Your other hand lazily trails towards his erection, cock jumping in anticipation, but Neteyam hisses in a short breath when your hand moves away at the last second, instead tracing the crease of his inner thigh before you go back to massaging his braid.
"Yawne [beloved], pleaseā¦" Neteyam swallows as shameful arousal runs through him in a full-bodied throb. A more dignified man would stay quiet, ignoring the fact that he hadnāt been touched yet, but he canāt even think past his own desperation, past the skin-hunger that rises up every time you so much as glance at him or the fact that he could feel your warmth through the tendrils wrapped around your finger. It felt as if you were stroking his brain in all the best ways. "Please, touch me."
But you, eywa the woman that you are, you just stare at him, mouth falling open a little before your expression sharpens, your eyes and smile going delighted and predatory.
"All in good time," you purr. "At the moment, I think there areā¦ other things I would like to explore first."
Neteyam has a big question mark on his forehead as he stares at you with his brows drawn together, but then you untangle the little tendrils from your finger. His breathing turns quicker, chest heavily raising and falling, with his jaw slack, as he watches you stick out your pretty pink tongue and bring his kuru closer to your mouth.
Inhaling sharply, they connect with your tongue then and his cock jerk so violently at the foreign sensation, he throws his head back with a groan as he soaks his stomach in thick ropes of cum.
Being a black woman in America trying to get people in the hospital to listen to you really should not be as difficult as it is. Especially as someone who works in a hospital. Iāve had to come to the ER for the last 3 days in a row because of excruciating back pain. They keep giving me the same meds that I already told them werenāt working. I sobbed and begged and pleaded with the doctor for sedation because of how bad the pain was and how little sleep I had gotten for 3 days. I begged and pleaded for some kind of scan or imaging or deeper testing. And nothing. Because thereās āNo indicatorsā that makes him think imaging is necessary. Finally, when I was about to leave and go somewhere else, he decided to have me admitted for observation overnight. Iām hoping that the new doctor I see this morning will finally take my concerns seriously. I normally hate telling people in the hospital that Iām also a nurse, but if I have to pull that card, I absolutely will.
Iāve recently fallen back into the BL Asian Drama rabbit hole (no one save me, Iām exactly where I want to be) and I think the one Iām most obsessed with right now might have just given me a series idea???
Iām thinking enemies to lovers (idk who with tho yet). And the MC finds an anonymous letter that originally wasnāt intended for them and they leave their own anonymous response and the two of them go back and forth with this secret communication and falling harder for each other through the letters even tho in person they absolutely canāt stand each other. I donāt know, I feel like I might be on to something š§
