It is here, the GraceRocky sideblog so I can ramble everyone's ears off! Some info:
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This blog is nsfw. I am a huge pervert so there can be extreme kinks and other disturbing stuff found in my posts. Everything will be tagged accordingly
I have never had a sideblog before, so forgive me if I forget this exists for days on end.
Going to camp out at a festival for the coming few days so probably no posts for a week! If anyone sees this and has perverted thoughts about GraceRocky please come bug me in my inbox... :3
GraceRocky emeto. Maybe Rocky has enough xenonite leftover to make himself a xenonite suit, supple and thin everywhere except for the life support hooked over his radiator (and oh how he loathes even that little bit of extra coverage). And this is before Grace has to intensely ration his food, before he's starving, before he acquires every deficiency under the sun, before throwing up becomes a regular occurrence. This is when the human body is still this beautiful gross disgusting wonder to Rocky. And maybe it's all humans, but maybe it's just Grace. Grace never denies him anything, so after their obligatory first hug and close-up bump fisting, Rocky asks to get a closer look at the human's body.
Uh somehow this entire post is 1k words so the rest is under the cut. Rocky explores Grace's mouth. Elicits a reaction. Likes it. A lot.
Grace's pulse spikes but he agrees all the same, and lets his arms fall limp as Rocky carefully crawls into his lap. Grace's skin is soft, supple, with pores and hairs and liquids. More hair on his chin than his arms, more squishiness in his ears than his nose, and then there's the mouth. Grace's lips are very soft, and they twitch when Rocky runs a warm xenonite-clad finger over them. He hears Grace's jaw clench a couple of times, hears the swallowing of liquid and the movement the muscle inside the cavern makes, and then Grace drops his jaw in silent permission for Rocky to explore more, accompanied by a quickening of the pumping of his heart. Rocky runs a finger over Grace's teeth, the weird exposed bones in his mouth. He flicks the peaks of the canines, for shredding, Grace has told him, and continues on further inwards to the molars- for mashing. Cold liquid leaks into the wet space of Grace's mouth, and an involuntary flick of the tongue muscle spreads it onto the xenonite suit. Rocky tries not to audibly- visibly- shudder at the feeling. It's so... foreign. He bumps a finger against the tongue and it flicks again, like an exploring tentacle, cataloguing what the strange intrusion is all about. There's bumps on the tongue as well, strings attached to it, everything in the human's body is connected in such a weird way.
Rocky tries to make his hand as small as possible so he can fit it inside Grace's mouth, not content yet with his exploring. There's more inside to Grace, he wants to know more about it, needs to know more. Grace is breathing around the intrusion, lightly whistling rushes out of his nose (more hair and leaking inside there. What is it with humans and their hair and liquids) and Rocky feels entirely captivated. He hasn't felt this... this untamable feeling in a long time, unable to stop himself and regain some social awareness, just taking and taking and taking everything Grace is so willing to give. He almost forgets that Grace is sentient, that he probably has opinions about being prodded and studied like this. Rocky's claw reaches deeper inside Grace's mouth, feeling the ridges and sloped shape of his palate. Rubbing over his tongue like how humans 'pet'. Pressing in more and more because Grace can take it, because Grace isn't stopping him, because Rocky wants.
And then something happens. Rocky's fingers press against a spot that elicits an absurd and instant reaction. Brushing over his human's tongue still until Grace makes a sound, wet and rough and ...involuntary. More saliva leaks, the muscles around the corners of his jaws contract, his eyes get a little bit leaky, and his throat responds to the stimulus. It contracts suddenly, Grace bends forwards, his stomach deep inside him clenches. So many things are happening all at once that it makes Rocky feel dizzy. The involuntary sounds and movements make him feel hotter than usual, makes him feel some kind of way about making Grace respond to his actions like that. Unintelligible words are mumbled around Rocky's claw still inside Grace's mouth, and the jostling movement of the human only presses his fingers back into that spot. The sound returns, wet and rough and deep and uncomfortable but enticing. The eyes leak more, the saliva leaks more. The forward bucking motion of his human continues. Rocky can't find it in himself to remove his hand, even though Grace is leaking and he knows he should stop, knows he's doing something to Grace he's never heard before, something Grace probably wouldn't want him to do to him. He keeps his hand in place and the next wave of movement-sound-contractions comes faster, and along with it comes more. Grace makes an even grosser sound as Rocky feels uneven liquid wash against his fingers. Grace's tongue twitches heavily and the human pitches his body forward at his midway hinge with such force that it chases Rocky out of his trance. He senses that something went wrong-ish and scrambles backwards to give Grace the space to bend, retracting his hand enough to only rest the tips of his fingers on Grace's bottom front teeth. And then it happens.
The wet noises continue as Grace's stomach forces it's contents the wrong way, as his oesophagus works in weird ways, as the cold liquid insides spill out around the sides of Rocky's hand and out of the human's mouth. It spills onto Rocky, onto Grace's clothes, onto the floor. It is stomach contents, almost-digested food, acid and chunks of whatever it was that Grace had eaten. Liquid but not quite and slightly frothy and disgusting. So disgusting that it's presence seeps into Rocky and makes him crave to see it again. Grace coughs and his body wracks as he swallows and swallows. There's tears leaking all down his face, dripping off the edge of his jaw. There's saliva and regurgitated food on Rocky's brand-spanking new xenonite suit. Grace is shuddering and squinting his eyes and trying to make words as Rocky feels stuck between running away in embarrassment at his own body's reaction, and rushing back in to do it again and make Grace's body submit to his will again. How many more involuntary things can Rocky make Grace do with just a touch?
Predator/prey play GraceRocky. Endurance hunters humans. Rocky catches Grace quick, but Grace catches Rocky slow and terrifyingly. Rocky knows exactly where Grace is at all times, but when he needs to rest to stop from overheating he can't do anything but hear Grace approach. Cornered and exhausted he has to accept that there's nothing he can do. The terror is a delicious thing to him, knowing that he can overpower Grace without any effort but that Grace has an edge on him too. Grace has never ever been scary, but this- this is.
I used my voucher for a free film ticket (from the previous time I attempted to watch PHM and they sold me a ticket to a showing that didn't exist) to get a ticket to PHM this Sunday so hopefully I will FINALLY be able to see it in cinema.
It's SO good on the big screen oh my god. I'm having a lot of fun trying to pick out every rainbow at turning points in Grace's life. It's also so much fun to hear all the other people here giggling at the same time.
Piss kink GraceRocky. Rocky is obsessed with all the way his human's body responds involuntarily, from noises to leaking to trembling, he barely needs to do anything and Grace responds in such a beautiful way. The first time Grace overworks himself and suddenly has to piss real bad, he's squirming in his lab seat and dashing towards the dormitory calling out to Mary. Rocky finds out when they're in the Don't Go Crazy room that water sounds can make humans need to pee, such involuntary creatures... Grace groans and tries to get up while mumbling, but Rocky rolls his ball between his legs and tells him to stay. Grace doesn't know how to respond to that, blood rising towards his cheeks and mouth flapping uselessly with words that won't come out. Eventually he gathers himself and tries to talk some sense into Rocky, trying to figure out what's going on with his buddy. Rocky manages to keep him in the room long enough to get what he wants, Grace starts squirming and trembling slightly as he attempts to close his legs, but Rocky stays firm in his ball and only presses in closer. Listening to the hitch in Grace's breath, the whine in the back of his throat, and the eventual begging. When tears spring into Grace's eyes Rocky figures he's used up all his plausible deniability, and let's Grace go. Grace stumbles and trembles and walks agonisingly slow, still whining pathetically in the back of his throat, and Rocky follows him, getting the best picture of his human's desperation.
I feel so many feelings about Rocky during the first contact. He wants to connect SO BADLY. Do Eridians have horror stories about scary aliens? If they do, Rocky doesn't care. He wants this alien to be friendly. He does everything he can to accommodate. Here, a little gift I'm sending your way at the speed you're comfortable with. Please be there. Here, the next gift is going right into your airlock so that it's easier for you to catch. Please don't fly away. You made a strange gesture with your limb, I'll make my robot make that gesture back. Please belive that I'm friendly. Here's a tunnel to connect us, I'll make sure you can breathe in it. Please come meet me. I'll let you choose the material for the wall separating us; I'll rebuild the whole wall if it makes you more comfortable, no trouble, just please let's talk. You're all alone on your ship, I can hear it, please come sleep here where I can watch you, it's unsafe for you to be alone. I'm alone and scared, it's been 46 years since I felt safe while sleeping, please please please watch me sleep too. I'm very vulnerable when I sleep and I trust that you won't use it against me. I want to visit your ship, am allowed, question? I'm moving in with you. Let's save the stars.
Thinking abt how if it wasn't for Rocky being with him Grace would indulge in Ilyukhina's heroin stash while starving and wasting away. Can't be starving when you're too high to get off the floor, and a heroin addiction will be the least of his problems if he makes it to earth.
k but imagine Rocky wanting to learn about how humans became the apex predators of their planet so he has Grace “hunt” him in the biodome as an experiment and during it he thinks Grace isn’t trying or taking it seriously which is bad bad bad because this is for research purposes
only for Rocky to get more and more tired as the experiment goes on just to realize that Grace isn’t which makes him panic so he puts as much distance as he can between them and finds a (hopefully) safe spot to sleep and when he wakes up the human is crouching over him like “got youuu” and Rocky has never shrieked so damn loud before in his life
Just wanted to say I'm a big fan of the homewrecker grace interpretation it's so so so funny never change never stop drawing never stop having fun ok love you bye send tweet
Its funny because he isn't even a homewrecker in this version he's the coworker rocky goes out drinking with to avoid coming home
Just thinking about Rocky and his pet Grace. It's this dynamic he kind of naturally gravitates towards in the period Grace is starving and ill on the ship. It can't take care of its own, it's depressed and hurting and so sad-sounding, the ailments turning it even more stupid, and Rocky can't do anything but dote on it 24/7, his leaky fragile alien. It needs Rocky to tell it what to do and when to do it, it needs Rocky to comfort it, to talk to it, to entertain it. All Rocky needs Grace to do is to stay alive, to be near him, to let him show his affection. Rocky praises his pet all the time, pressing his xenonite ball close so it can feel his warmth, trying to keep Grace comfortable in a state where it doesn't need to use its brain so much, doesn't need to worry, just needs to let Rocky take care of it and the ship, and needs to be told it's a good pet.
grace, who has been alone for five minutes: oh my god. an alien! im not alone anymore! i hope he wants to be friends :)
rocky, coming up on 50 years of solitude, imprinting on grace in ways baby ducklings can only dream of: if you leave me to sleep where i can't watch your heart beat i am blowing up this tunnel with us both in it
I used my voucher for a free film ticket (from the previous time I attempted to watch PHM and they sold me a ticket to a showing that didn't exist) to get a ticket to PHM this Sunday so hopefully I will FINALLY be able to see it in cinema.