"You carry nothing like the burdens that I carry."
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"I'm going to free you from your past."
This is an OC x Canon sideblog!
Call me Deerskull (he/it), I'm 20+. Here I will share art and writing about my OC Komorrin (inserted in the place of the protag of PLZA) shipped with Grisham of Team Flare Nouveau, as well as reblog various fanart and "x reader" posts!
The posts I make specifically about this pairing will be tagged with boomblastshipping, taking parts from Boomburst (Noivern's signature move) and Fire Blast (the Fire-type move his Charizard knows during the main story climax vs Rogue Mega Pokemon, as well as associating the move with Pyroar because they're made of the same daimonji symbol!).
My ask box is open and anon is on! Feel free to send me asks about boomblastshipping lore and anything else Pokemon related, not just about ZA!!
CONTENT DISCLAIMER:
There will be 18+ content. If you are a minor, this content will be tagged appropriately with MDNI (Minors Do Not Interact) so it can be avoided. This is not an 18+ only blog, I just warn you to be careful. You are responsible for curating your online experience and engaging things in a safe manner.
Anything I write will be about my OC and my interpretation/headcanons of the PLZA characters. I will not be writing or drawing about any other pairings except for in passing (such as Gwynn/Canari and Lebanne/Jacinthe), though I'm happy to discuss anything!
One thing I should mention is that my interpretation of Team Flare is that it ended up cult-like before the main story of XY began, when Lysandre became enchanted by the Ultimate Weapon. Any posts relating to this will be tagged appropriately.
OC info and headcanons below the cut!
Komorrin
Transgender man, he/him, 23, Galarian
Chill about nicknames: Ko, Komo, Morri, Rin
Either binds or hangs loose and layers well, usually takes testosterone gel but eventually moves on to getting shots, doesn't really care about gender affirming surgeries except for a full hysterectomy, has always presented more masculine since he was a kid and yet it was still a nasty surprise for his family when he came out
Moved to Lumiose to pursue his art career and put distance between himself and his excuse of a family, and somehow ended up Lumiose's strongest trainer
His ace is an Alpha Noivern named Hiryo, and has two Absol called Cassiel and Armaros. The rest of his team shifts between a roster of Emboar, Greninja, Ampharos, Krookodile, AZ's Lucario, Aegislash, Gardevoir, and Pidgeot.
Has canonically caught Zygarde, Xerneas, and Yveltal
Being the oldest on Team MZ before Korrina turned up, he took a kind of older brother role to the others. Losing AZ hit him hard even if he wasn't there as long as Taunie, Lida and Naveen, with all of them viewing AZ as a father figure. He still regularly visits AZ's grave.
Hooked up with Grisham a few times before an incident in which Komorrin was the only one who actually helped Grisham solve his problem, solidifying each other as a real romantic interest.
Grisham
Transgender man, he/him, Kalosian
Prefers to be called Grisham, will only accept Grish or Gris from certain people
Was somewhere between 16-18 when the Ultimate Weapon was fired 5 years ago, I haven't decided exactly how old he was yet :')
Went through puberty early, had the worst time of his life (so far!), immediately came out as transgender and was supplied everything he needed to become the man he is today. Has only had top surgery, and has been administering his own testosterone shots since a young age. Maybe Team Flare was incredibly accepting of all walks of life, or maybe Lysandre was just happy to foster an heir to his pride.
Barista, baker, coffee enthusiast, leader of Team Flare Nouveau, 3rd strongest person in Lumiose
Griselle is his twin sister (fraternal), and they were born into Team Flare. Unfortunately, part of their most formative years were spent under Lysander's worst moments, when the teachings and rulings of Team Flare became far more cult-like. Since the climax of ZA's main story, he and Griselle have been trying to deprogram themselves.
Has mega stones for each eligible Pokemon on his team, but favors his Charizard too much to actually mega evolve anyone else.
Taunie/Urbain is his and Griselle's half sibling through Lysandre, their collective father (or sperm donor, depending on how you look at the relationship). None of them consider Corbeau as a sibling, adopted or otherwise.
Friday nights were your favorites. They were all about comfy clothes, take out, and snuggling on the couch with a movie. It had become ritualistic at this point, and neither you or Grisham ever made plans on Fridays. They were sacred. They were yours.
Grisham was running late back from the coffee truck that night, so you'd picked up the carry-out order and brought it to his apartment, letting yourself in with the key he'd given you just a few weeks prior. Using it still made a happy jolt hit your heart, knowing he trusted you so completely to be in his safe space without him.
You'd changed, throwing on a loose pair of sweats and one of Grisham's t-shirts. It was one of your favorites, all black with at bright orange outline of a Charizard breathing fire. It's very possible that it was your favorite simply because it was Grisham's favorite.
Now you stood at the kitchen counter, opening up the to-go containers and splitting the food evenly, though you knew that it would turn into Grisham eating out of your containers and you out of his. You heard a key turn in the lock behind you, and the door creak open and fall shut again.
"Hi!" you called, not turning around. You were focused on not spilling.
There was no response, but after a few moments you felt warm, strong arms slide around your waist. They squeezed, pulling your body back against Grisham's as he tucked his chin over your shoulder.
"Have I told you," he said, low, deep, and directly into your ear. "How much I love it when you wear my clothes?"
You smiled as he pressed a gentle kiss just behind your earlobe, and then another into the crook of your neck.
"No, you haven't," you teased, knowing full well he told you every time.
"Well," Grisham replied. His hands slid under the fabric of his shirt, gliding over the soft skin of your stomach and waist like they were exploring them for the first time. "The full of my dreams are eclipsed by the reality of your gracious presence in my life."
Your cheeks warmed at the soft brush of his breath against your skin, and you let your arms settle over his, leaning back into his embrace.
"You flatter me," you said, closing your eyes as he continued to ghost kisses over your neck.
"I simply state the truth," Grisham replied.
You turned around in his arms, reaching up to cradle his face in your hands. His eyes were warm, love swirling visibly in his irises. You pressed a soft kiss to his lips. Then another. Then he leaned his forehead on yours, eyes closed and content as he continued to hold you.
"Our food is getting cold," you murmured, though you made no attempt to move. Grisham just hummed, continuing to hold you close. You let him.
With Grisham, a lack of warmth was never an issue.
By the way it’s canon that Grisham is in fact sleeping with Tarragon implied by the image below and another quote that I did not screenshot, you’re welcome for this information-💰
Since I haven't uploaded in a good bit here's my Dragon Grisham design because he's taking up the brain cell while I'm stuck in the college/full time work trenches.
The names of the character from Pokemon Legends ZA are highly inspired and it shows - an analysis.
A lot of the characters from Pokemon Legends ZA have really interesting names. But they aren't the usual fair of names being puns on their typings. More primarily, the names of the major characters tend to be based on flowers, animals (mostly birds), and colors. Anyone who is a literature fan will know that flowers, animals, and colors have symbolism to them. Let's do a deep dive!
More below the cut. Please note there are spoilers to end game and DLC
Let's talk about flowers.
Flowers are one of the major symbols in both XY and ZA. To get right to the obvious, the story of AZ and his Eternal Floette, a pokemon that is a fairy quite literally holding a three petaled flower. If you look at the map of Kalos, it has three major paths that branch out in that same flower shape. The doomsday weapon that is featured in XY fired off by Lysandre and Team Flare is shaped like a three leafed flower. And of course, at the end of Legends ZA, Floette is controlled by Ange, a flower shaped monster that unleashes roots all over Lumiose and has bulbs that look like carnivorous plants. Flowers as symbolism are beyond more than just major story beats--even the characters are named after specific types of flowers!
Let's start with Ansha.
The name Ansha comes from "anjer", the Dutch word for carnation. Her mother, Diantha's name, also stems from the genus Dianthus. The genus of carnations.
Carnations come in many colors and each color has different meanings. Notably white and pink carnations are tied to Ansha and Diantha. White carnations symbolize love, innocence, and faithfulness. Pink carnations symbolize gratitude, motherly love, and remembrance. This makes perfect sense to a character who is so devoted to her mother that she wants to catch her one of the strongest legendary pokemon out there, Rayquaza. She is a sweet and innocent child who can barely fathom her position as someone chosen by mythical and legendary pokemon. She feels endless gratitude for those that help her on her journey. She feels so much love for her mother, and while Diantha only appears in the story as a name, you can tell she cares for her daughter by putting her under trusted wards and only wanting to give her the best upbringing.
Lysandre
Lilies are another flower that have meaning based on their color. Appropriately, Lysandre's hair during the events of XY is bright orange and shaped similarly to the petals of a lily. Orange lilies symbolize enthusiasm, honesty, and happiness. While his goal is an extreme, his motivations are definitely based on him wanting a specific kind of happiness and enthusiasm for his image of a perfect world. He is certainly honest about his goals, albeit misguided. White lilies are appropriate for Lysandre's role in ZA. White lilies represent purity, innocence, and rebirth. L suffers from memory loss after the events of XY. He does not remember who he is or what war crimes he committed. While he is anything but innocent, him not remembering what happened is innocent in a way. He is seeking to be free of his guilt. Appropriately, he is seeking a rebirth to his image as well as a rebirth to the cycle of abuse Kalos has suffered. His name is also a reference to the Fleur-de-lis, the once again referenced three petaled flower of Floette, Kalos' map, Ange, and the doomsday device. The fleur-de-lis represents purity and Floette definitely is a pure being. Lysandre seeks purity in Kalos, even if his goal is more corrupt than he realizes.
Jacinthe
Jacinthe is based on Hyacinths. Her Japanese name, Yukari, means violet. Many of her other European names are literally Violette or Lilette (lilac). These are other popular purple flowers. Let's stick with Hyacinths as they are flowers that are very reactive and delicate. Hyacinths can change their color depending on the pH of the soil. It is hard to maintain, just as it is hard for Jacinthe to maintain her own stability and remains a perfectionist to an almost obscene level. White Hyacinths symbolize beauty and loveliness. Jacinthe prioritizes beauty above all things. She wants Lumiose to be a city of beauty. She also makes sure she is beautiful at all costs. Pink Hyacinths symbolize joy and mischief. She is playful in every act, down to how she treats subordinates with her Jacinthe zones and makes Lebanne wear a maid dress. She holds tournaments because she loves to play. Purple Hyacinths symbolize jealousy and desire. She is quick to be jealous of others, especially when she doesn't get her way. If anything comes between her and her desires, she is ruthless. Much like how she forces the major players of Lumiose to join her tournament. Though often misguided at times, she desires safety and stability for her environment by wanting a safe Lumiose.
Lebanne
I personally had never heard of fleabane before, but I certainly have seen them before. I included a picture of a fleabane growing on asphalt to show that fleabane is well known for its resilience and adaptability. It can grow in pretty stubborn environments where beautiful flowers should not be blossoming, and yet it grows there. Not to mention Lebanne's braid looks like the stems of fleabane, not just a dragon's tail. Her ace, Dragalge, also has a similar shape to the fleabane stems, does it not? Either way, fleabane being a symbol of resilience and adaptability make perfect sense for someone who is in indentured servitude. She remains resilient to the constant whims of Jacinthe. But she is also simultaneously protecting and being protected by Jacinthe. Having a powerful dragon type trainer at your beck and call is perfect protection! At the same time, Lebanne is protected from being a street fighting rebel now that she is stuck inside the hotel all day serving Jacinthe. But she is resilient and would do fine no matter what, especially because of her strength.
Mable
Much like the usual fair of professors named after trees, Mable is similar to Maple. Mable has a major role in XY as one of the scientists and admins of Team Flare. It is a plot point of ZA that she should very much be in prison right now for her war crimes, but instead she got lucky and now is confined to working as the professor. One would say that she got out of a rough deal with dignity. That is what Magnolias symbolize: luck, stability, and dignity. Magnolia is her name in German translations. Maple trees symbolize strength, protection, and transformation. She is transformed by her work, showing that she is in the process of changing her ways from the holo-tech scientist criminal. Talk about restorative justice! What a great angle.
Tarragon
Okay, Tarragon is not based on a flower, but he's still based on a plant. His name obviously comes from Tarragon, the herb. Tarragon is pretty common in witchcraft and healing to be used for clarity and protection through subtle strength. This is well mirrored by Tarragon's subtle act of being Canari's holo-tuber and how he dedicates his company to protecting her. Subtle strength? He's a pretty tiny man, but he does not let his size affect his performance as a formidable trainer with boundless courage to do anything for Canari and anything for Lumiose's protection. His role as the owner of the power company shows his subtle strength in protecting the city as a whole. Not to mention, tarragon is a very common herb used in French cooking. Did you know that tarragon is latin for Little Dragon? Game Freak missed not putting a dragon type on his team...
Vinnie
Once again, not another flower, but grapes do flower at some point during their growth process! And grapes are a major export of France. The common grape, vitis vinifera. In French, his name is Musquat (Italian/Japanese Muscat). Moscato is a type of grape and wine. Appropriately, they are green grapes, which Vinnie is known for wearing green accents. I appreciate the symbolism of grapes being for abundance, celebration, and joy (Dionysus!) as Vinnie has something very important to him to celebrate: his daughter. He sacrifices a lot for the protection of Lumiose and by extension, his daughter.
Philippe
I'm biased and saved my favorite flower symbolism for last. I'm practically obsessed with the origin of Philippe's name being Baby's Breath. His Japanese name, Gypso, and Philippe, both come from the genus for Baby's Breath: Gypsophila. Despite being a man of hard-shelled appearance and a gruff exterior, he's a big softy. He has many plot beats where he's softer than he lets on, such as gifting a water stone to Lida. Or whenever he receives a compliment from Corbeau his body language loosens and he becomes a little giddy. Baby's Breath, like many other flowers, differ in color. Notably, blue symbolizes loyalty, trust, and sincerity. His role in the story as the right hand man to Corbeau shows his loyalty and devotion to Corbeau and the Rust Syndicate. Baby's Breath as a whole represents dedication and everlasting love, often being included in wedding arrangements or used in baby showers. Sure, you can read his everlasting love for The Rust Syndicate as platonic. I'm a rustship truther and admitted my bias earlier. He definitely has everlasting love and dedication to Corbeau as shown through his abdication of his position as the head of the Syndicate. He remains loyal and vowed to protect Corbeau through thick and thin. (Dare I say, for better or for worse?) Either way, it's incredibly charming that such a diminutive flower is compared to such a large and powerful man. It goes to show that one should leave their internal biases at the door and not make assumptions about someone based on their appearance, but judge them by the character of their actions.
Let's talk about animals (especially birds).
Animals have always had symbolism in literature. Deer being symbols of innocence, foxes being sly, etc. Bird symbolism is very common as well, such as eagles symbolizing freedom and power, or turkeys symbolizing humility.
Canari
Canari is quite literally based on the idea of a "Canary in a Coal Mine". Coal miners would keep canaries in cages to detect toxic gas. Canaries are sensitive to carbon monoxide fumes and their distress would let the miners know its time to leave the mine. Pretty clever knowing that she is a playful girl living in a warehouse of an electric company. Her grandfather is a ground type trainer, so appropriately matching as the miner. She is the canary for DYN4MO. Her bright yellow is very obvious to match with the canary bird. Canaries also symbolize happiness, positivity, playfulness, creativity, and communication. This is shown through her work as a streamer. To be a streamer (I'm biased, as I've been one for 5 years), requires communication skills for networking and connecting with your audience, a great deal of creativity to stay ahead of the curve without burning out, playfulness (she's a gamer, duh), and positivity to keep her chat engaged. She does many creative stunts around the city, after all. But being a streamer also comes at a sacrifice. It's time and energy not everyone has willpower for, especially on lower number days (though low viewership is the least of her worries). Canari also inspires a lot of hope in Lumiose near the end of the plot, cheering along the MC and cheering with her fan club and construction workers. She has a tendency to get hasty or reluctant as well which can be part of her playfulness to some aspect.
Corbeau
Corbeau's name is literally French for crow. Corax (Spanish), Corvault, Corvin, etc. Ravan (German) for raven. In Japanese, his name is Karasuba meaning "glossy black crow wings" (badass!) Crows and other corvids have an immense weight in literature symbolism, especially thanks to Edgar Allan Poe. Crows are highly intelligent birds. I keep thinking about that post I've seen floating around about crows throwing cigarette butts in a recycle machine for food. While corvids can serve as an omen, which is mirrored in many citizens being terrified of The Rust Syndicate, everything isn't as it seems and once again bias must be put aside. The Rust Syndicate, while sometimes shady, has the ultimate goal of cleaning up the city. Sometimes you have to get your hands dirty for betterment. This is where Corbeau's knack for intelligence and strategy come into play. He is often an integral part in plot points, giving strategy, especially in the DLC. Crows are often messengers in literature, thus another reason why he's often the messenger for events of the DLC or why he sends grunts (or Philippe) as a messenger. Transformation! How exciting! Not only is his major goal to transform the city into a place that is worth being called home, he himself has transformed through his life. He canonically grew up as a street urchin and was saved by Giovanni and later was under the charge of Lysandre. He's transformed quite a lot going from street orphan to the strategic leader of The Rust Syndicate. (I also have headcanons but this isn't the space for that...) Crows and Ravens are also seen as mysterious. Corbeau carries himself like a mystery, but the more you get to know him, you realize he's just like anyone else. The mystery is part of a facade to appear as a menacing leader. Lastly, corvids symbolize fate. Fate had to be at play for him to reverse his life the way he did. Is it not appropriate to say it is his fate to better Lumiose? That's partly why he tries so hard. Lastly, I think Game Freak missed by not giving him a Murkrow.
Okay, it's getting late. Let's head into talking about colors.
Colors have symbolism. I often think of how each color on pride flags are meaningful such red meaning life, green meaning nature, purple meaning spirit, etc on the traditional pride flag of 1978.
Griselle & Grisham
Griselle and Grisham's names come from the French word for gray - Gris. Their French names are Cendrie and Cendro, which mean ash. They are quite literally in the ashes of Team Flare's destruction. Perhaps the remaining orange on their designs inspire a phoenix motif? Either way, gray has a lot of symbolism. It often is a color of compromise, isolation, sadness, and decay. Griselle and Grisham have to compromise their pasts as Team Flare. They are isolated from others because of their past but are also trying to isolate from their past affiliation, their logo looking like the Flare logo but crossed out. They have matured since the events of XY. The organization has decayed and they wish to start anew with different goals, less extreme goals of protecting the city and achieving a perfect world. They are coming at Lysandre's goals with maturity and control he seemed to have lacked. They are definitely sad about their pasts, but are growing and maturing from that to better themselves. To do so definitely takes a lifetime of compromise, wouldn't you say?
Ivor & Gwynn
Another two for one special! These two are siblings, so it makes sense they both have names of similar meanings. Ivor's name comes from Ivory, a white tusk. His name in Japanese, Shiro, is the literal word for white. His other language names are also derived from such. Gwynn comes from the Cornish word for white. In Japanese, her name is Muku, meaning purity. Both have another name stemming from Alba, the poetic word for white (Albar in Spanish, Albus in Italian for Ivor, and Albia in French for Gwynn.) White has many meanings like innocence, perfection, balance, simplicity, openness, goodness, empowerment, clarity, etc. One could say that the ultimate goals of the Fists of Justice is innocent, right? In the sense that Ivor is a well-meaning himbo. His heart is rooted in goodness and his mission is simple. To protect the city, just like everyone else above. He does so by training women in empowerment to fight. Pretty cool feminist ally, in a way. Balance is important to have as a martial artist. Openness is important as well for his goals. That and being he runs a dojo, did you know Karate means "open hand"? I'd say his heart is pretty open to learning about the flaws of his methods as well. Gwynn is perfect for symbolizing balance, empowerment, perfection, and clarity. She balances out Ivor's boldness. She protects the things he could break like his phone. She gives him clarity when he's too thick-headed on situations. She also has a role in empowering and providing clarity for Canari when she also is too stubborn at times. She does an excellent job at providing clarity and balancing out the characters around her.
Naveen's name means purity and freshness, and his style is pretty fresh. And Lida's name means strong, tough, and mighty. These are neither flowers, animals, or colors and thus why I didn't elaborate on them, but they get honorable mentions.
I’ve been replaying XY for information for my own self insert and just finished the first run in with Team Flare last night. So thinking about how the team is so uniform despite having such an emphasis on beauty and style gave me a potential idea for fanfic.
We never really see Grisham outside of his cafe uniform and notably the DLC alternate the player receives is a much more subtle color swap compared to the other outfits the player receives. So it gave me the idea that Grisham (and likely Griselle by extension) hasn’t really taken the time to explore what fashion really means to him as a person.
So pair him with someone who takes fashion very seriously as a means of self expression.
Imagine a reader who offers to do a shopping date, their treat, with no real ulterior motives and just wants to help their lover find some more outfits that he feels comfortable in aside from his cafe uniform and disguise for the battle royales. Maybe a decent chunk of the clothing store clerks are familiar with the reader due to them shopping so frequently and the reader manages to get them to help with some personal recommendations.
Imagine reader talking about how different styles and colors suit certain people (bonus if the reader has something distinct themselves), talking about the feel of certain materials and so on. Meanwhile the man of the hour is constantly flipping between being bashful about the attention being on him and admiring his lover for having such passion for something.
Grisham also gets flustered easily in my head and this gets seen so much during this as reader constantly hypes him up during the date by calling him handsome and pointing out certain things that look especially nice on him. All while emphasizing that anything they buy is something that he should feel comfortable in and want. Likely feels a bit like pulling teeth at points during the date due to him still having to shake the mentality of style being highly specific, however by the end they eventually manage to find a few outfits he genuinely likes and can rotate into his wardrobe. Something which would be a massive step for him in shaking some of the lingering values Team Flare put in his head.
This was mainly just rambling to get the idea down so it wouldn’t vanish to the winds. I feel like I likely will expand this to a full fanfic as I feel there’s a lot of potential there. That and I imagine my friend will be shaking me to write it as well.
My current daydream rotation is Team MZ going to Galar together and taking the Grislings with them. Because that's Komo's boyfriend and you can't take one without the other, they're a package deal do not separate!!
Taunie/Urbain...... learns more about curry??? Brother idk what to tell you if its anything like real British food you gotta talk to someone who actually knows what they're doing. For the hotel's signature dish of course. Though I think Grisham would enjoy learning too! Half sibling bonding moment :)
Korrina would LOVE watching Dynamax battles actually. I wonder if she'd try to friendly match the gym leaders, her Megas vs their Gigantamax. I imagine AZ would have told her about the Dynamax phenomenon since he was there for the Darkest Day, so she'd definitely be interested. She'd absolutely try to Dynamax her Megas just to see if she could.
I don't think there would be any kind of specific things Lida, Naveen, Griselle, and Ansha would look for, but I think they'd sightsee. Griselle would stay more distant, she's definitely still got some resentment for Team MZ for being connected to AZ, but, she's working on it. Plus, that's Diantha's kid, and she was friends with Lysandre, so I doubt she'd dislike Ansha in any way. It would be really funny to think that Jacinthe asked Griselle to look after her too :]
Of course, this is all to say. It's Galar. And what, exactly, is a Galarian tradition that Komorrin would know about because he's from there? That giving an Applin to someone you love means that you want to be with them forever. A declaration of undying love.
Originally, Komorrin wanted to go to Paldea to find an Applin. His home region holds a lot of bad memories for him. But, after some careful convincing, plus the fact it's highly unlikely his estranged family will even be in the same place as them at any time, he agrees Galar would be better. And, to his surprise, it is. It's so much easier to find the good parts of something when you enjoy it with someone you love, see the wonder and excitement in their eyes.
He plans to gift Grisham the Applin he caught on the last night of their trip, a date just for them. Komorrin rambles on for too long, overexplaining the tradition, holding the little apple dragon in his hands after letting it out of its pokeball... and Grisham places a hand on his shoulder, barely hiding the delight in his smile as he takes out a pokeball of his own. Another Applin. Because of course he would have thought of the same terribly sentimental thing to cement their relationship.
... The rest of Team MZ 100% knew about Komorrin's plan and suggested it to Grisham so this would happen <3
you know what if I'm going to try to fill the gap of m/m Grisham fics I might as well help fill the gap of more ZA f/f fics. Lebanne/Jacinthe. Canari/Gwynn. Emma/Griselle. There are beautiful lesbians all over ZA and yet everyone is obsessed with Corbeau.
Pissed off I got ghosted so let’s celebrate the men that would never ghost me /hj
Um.
Corbeau x reader x Grisham
Cw: double penetration, a little degradation, men
🏃♀️💨
You sank down on Grisham’s cock.
He went in easy- you were already soaked. A loud squelch pushed through Corbeau’s room, accompanied by moans from you and Grisham.
Below you, Grisham was completely flushed with cheeks as red as his hair. He stared up at you with wide, hungry eyes, stars of adoration adorning the corners of his gaze. “Beautiful. Feels so good.” He mumbled, his tone low and gruff.
You nodded in agreement. The stretch from his dick soothed your aching, needy pussy, that had already been teased for what felt like hours.
Corbeau’s hand snaked around your waist. He patted you, palm flat against your curves. Suddenly you were very aware of how close he was, his chest not quite to your back, but his breath hot on the curve of your ear. “So beautiful indeed, angel.” Gently, Corbeau pushed your hair to the side. His lips ghosted your nape, “let me know when you’re ready for me.” Opening his mouth, he kissed your nape, wet tongue drawing a circle on your skin.
You shuddered, electricity sparking down your entire spine. You rolled your hips over Grisham’s cock, and he whined- all high-pitched and pathetic- his eyes rolling back into his head.
Corbeau chuckled against your flesh, his hands splaying over your hips and digging in. “What’s wrong Grish?” He peered over your shoulder, golden eyes meeting Grisham’s crimson ones. “Is the heat too much for you?”
Grisham gritted his teeth. “Yeah right-“ Corbeau, still grabbing your hips, suddenly forced you to roll your hips over Grisham’s cock again. Grisham shook underneath you. “F-fuck!”
With a smirk, Corbeau hummed. “What was that, buddy? I couldn’t hear you.” He continued to roll your hips, and you let him, pleasure rippling through your entire body as you rode Grisham’s cock.
Grisham’s fists clenched at his sides, pulling at the satin sheets. “Fuck you.”
“Maybe next time.” He tilted his head, turning to kiss your neck again, still controlling the rhythm of your hips. “Can you hold it together long enough to take care of angel here? Or am I going to have to satisfy them myself?
You groaned. The way they were talking about you as if you weren’t even there, and the premise of a ‘next time’ left you feeling violently hot.
“Of course I’ll s-satisfy them.” Grisham’s hands unclenched. Shaky fingers moved up your torso, his warm hands doing nothing to soothe your rising body heat.
Corbeau clicked his tounge. “Good boy.”
Grisham twitched under you again, and you could hardly stand it. “C-corbeau. Please!” Your voice was weaker then you wanted.
He slowed your hips, attention now trained on you. “Yes angel? Please what? Let me hear that sweet voice of yours.”
You swallowed. “Please. P-please! Want you inside.”
His smile grew against your neck, you felt it, his teeth just barely grazing your skin. “So good, sweetheart. I’ve got you.
One of Corbeau’s hands drifted softly around your back. He guided you to lay down, so your chest was flat against Grisham’s. His chest was heaving, Grisham’s hands snaking around your back as well- though you weren’t sure if it was to support you or himself.
Corbeau stood behind you. His presence was deafening, and your heart beat with anticipation. His cock snagged your entrance, already split open thanks to Grisham. You could feel his tip press into the gap.
There was no way he was going to fit.
When you whined, Corbeau stopped. He leaned down and kissed your back. “Tell me if it’s too much. You can stop at anytime.” The coos relaxed you, and you took a breath through your nose.
Grisham kissed your forehead in agreement, massaging your back. “You’re alright.”
You took a few more deep breaths before sighing. “I’m alright. You can keep going.”
With your permission, Corbeau pushed inside you. It was slow, each inch gently snaking inside you and splitting you open. Your head spun.
You wouldn’t believe he actually fit inside you if you couldn’t fucking feel it.
You couldn’t even differentiate between their dicks, you just knew you were full.
You were so fucking full.
Grisham whimpered, fingers pressing into your back. He kissed your face, each of his breaths labored and shakey.
Corbeau grunted, standing upright, effectively stretching you even more. “Oh, fuck. Angel.” His voice wavered as he attempted to stay composed. He twitched inside you.
“Are you alright?” Grisham whispered, his voice hoarse. He probably couldn’t talk louder if he wanted.
“I’m okay.”
“Oh, sweet thing.” Corbeau’s hands pressed into your hips. “You’re doing so well. You feel so good.”
You whined.
You couldn’t even clench around them, both their cocks stretching you out so blissfully far. Still, your body felt on fire, burning up in desperation of a release you’d been completely denied up to this point.
Corbeau readjusted, his dick pushing your walls even more, and pulled lewd noises out from all three of you.
“Move.” You groaned, burying your head into Grisham’s shoulder. It was wet, you were pretty sure you were drooling.
“Are you sure? You can wait as long as you need, angel.”
You were so hot, so fucking full- “Move. Please.”
Corbeau’s grin was audible. “You have two dicks inside you, and you still want more? You’re insatiable.”
“Don’t be cruel.” Grisham grunted. He was still holding onto you, but you could only barely tell his touch from all the other skin contact. You were simply wrapped in body heat.
“I’m not.” Corbeau’s fingernails drifted up your back, ominously slow. “I’m simply saying; we have a whore on our hands.”
Before you could respond, Corbeau pulled out of you, leaving just his tip between your walls and Grisham’s cock, before pushing back in again.
All three of you whined.
Grisham shook underneath you, a shudder running through his hips, moving his dick alongside Corbeau’s. You practically cried.
Corbeau’s rhythm was slow, but he maintained it, pulling almost out of you, before pushing carefully back in. His breaths were harsh, labored, but his words were controlled. If you couldn’t feel him, you’d think he was completely unaffected. “You two, Grish? Do I have two whores to take care of tonight?”
Grisham whimpered, his dick twitching inside you again.
“Oh. Did you feel that angel? He liked that.”
You tried to respond. All of your words came out as strained whimpers.
Corbeau chuckled, and you felt it in your core as he continued to fuck you.
Your head spun. You were being split in two, mostly by Corbeau, but Grisham would occasionally move his hips as well, attempting to fuck you as well. He’d only last a few weak thrusts before loosing his momentum, but even that was enough to make you loose your mind.
You couldn’t grab a single thought that wasn’t about how full you felt. You were so full you couldn’t remeber what it was like to not be full.
Grisham was whining in your ear, you realized. His fingers dug into your back, probably hard enough to leave marks.
“You’re not gonna cum already are you, Grish?” Corbeau settled inside you before completely stilling his hips.
You whimpered at the loss.
Grisham tried to apologize, but the words got caught in his throat and came out as a cry.
“Behave.” Corbeau warned. “If you can’t, you’re going to have to sit and watch while I fuck them. Alone.”
“No, no. I’ll behave.”
You groaned. “Beau, Grish, someone, please m-move.”
Corbeau’s hands trailed up your spine. “Aw, my needy angel.” He pulled his hips back. “I know you can’t think about anything other than our cocks right now. I’m sorry.” He suddenly slammed back into you, harder and faster than before.
You screamed.
“Our sweet, slutty little thing. We’ll keep you full, and keep fucking you good, don’t worry.”
