it's the "person" from ao3, neow on tumblr dot com!! this blog will be mainly nsfw hermitshipping & trafficshipping, along with some pow creations and other related smps! my favs are martyn, ren, cleo, and false, but i do also enjoy apo, etho, bdubs, xb, keralis, pearl, ummm basically most of the whitelist, in all truth!
btw! i block underage & ageless blogs, cmon yall. please have an age indicator at least in an easy-to-access area. also, please don't send in personal information about yourself, nor ask me personal information (including who's fronting.) there's a reason i don't have that info listed.
linkie links:
- want your own jibb fic or art? commissions are now open! link to page with more info here
- new to jibb fic? here's a quintessential jibb fic rec list!
- jibb's tags and anons
- and here's the ole ao3, just in case :D
- also a bluesky now
- also info on how to join my discord server (WARNING: EASY)
i'm always down to hear feedback, suggestions, and general questions about and around my fics, so feel free to leave me an ask or shoot me a dm! i only bite if u want me to <3
btw uh, don't send me stuff about pantheon smp. realized i should move this out of my read more into the main pinned, but yeah.
list of stuff i like and don't like under cut, in case u wanna tell me ur own thoughts! i'd love to hear them
also uh tumblr does legit eat asks, ive discovered, so feel free to send me a second ask if i never answer ur first; worst case is ill tell u im working on a fic for it or smth lol
things i'll enjoy writing for: piss (omorashi or watersports), cbt, overstim, edging, impact play, breeding, scent, bondage (esp leather and predicament), menstruation, lactation, cnc or dubcon, objectophilia, forcefem or masc, hypno
not favs (i'll ignore asks with these in it): detrans, scat, noncon, incest or fauxcest, cannibalism or necro, traditional gender roles (think housewife roleplay), excessive description of saliva, master/slave dynamic, excessive blood/gore, pregnancy, cis man dom/trans man sub, intoxification, knifeplay, major character death, rpf sex, eyefucking, fireplay, burning, branding, small penis humiliation (except if it's bunny martyn), watcher/listener lore, lemonthyne, grian
my,,, i dont wanna say boundaries, but uh, what ill answer around rpf is weird and messy lol. im not remotely interested in fucking the real ppl, or even them fucking, so just dont send that bc ill delete it and u couldve given that to someone who wouldve loved it instead. i do find them very very funny, tho, so i sometimes make posts poking fun at real dynamics.
if ur not sure or i forgot something, feel free to ask! u can also ask my specific thoughts on a kink if ud like; i typically have a LOT of footnotes (kinks n fetishes r kinda a special interest for me tbh, big reason why i write so much smut lol)
falseren mood. usually ren is like lung deep in her pussy but he should be distracted by her boobs. cant stop groping them sucking on her nipples. maybe tries to wiggle his cock in between her cleavage for a titjob but shes too small but also she's not very good at sucking cock so ren ruts his cock against her sternum and cums like that all over her face. she rides his thigh afterwards to cum while he fingers her ass
renfalse anal. ren wants to fuck her ass sooooo bad but at first she's all scared of it, "it's so gross!" type deal. he eventually works her up into a finger, though... and then two..... and then he convinces her to be plugged up, maybe out in public on the server, and then shes like "fine. MAYBE you can put it in my butt" and ren fist pumps the air like "WOOOOOO YES!!!!!!!" and false immediately reconsiders
falseren mood. usually ren is like lung deep in her pussy but he should be distracted by her boobs. cant stop groping them sucking on her nipples. maybe tries to wiggle his cock in between her cleavage for a titjob but shes too small but also she's not very good at sucking cock so ren ruts his cock against her sternum and cums like that all over her face. she rides his thigh afterwards to cum while he fingers her ass
oh yeah alter update ig, but only because it's funny. one of the new alters is a pyro introject (of course. heavy sigh) and it decided to differentiate itself from source by naming itself constant. and then we realized while we were making the pluralkit that it's just like constant constant sex. so now all we need is an abolish introject named little birdie and we're all set
haii ok i have a piss kink idea for u to consider, im not into it (told someone and though damn!!! someone w a piss kink would enjoy this way more than i did) but it comes from one of my past relationship anecdotes so im writting it clunky like that apolocheese
between afab people "i know how to pee standing up!" & a way more gulliable one going "waow really i wish i could do that it sounds so convinient!!" trying and ending up with peed hands </3 and having to go "show me how ??"
INTERESTING....... especially if they have panties around their knees, etc. and pissing their clothes so badly. ohohoho
was talking about it with @spiralledantz yesterday. but tgirl martyn in her late twenties turning ren "i'm old enough to be your father" into "i'm old enough to be your mother"
//nipple clamps, pussy torture, bdsm, humiliation kink, that promiscuity thing the hermits have
//pearl/false
Another ping on False's comm, later into the night. '<em>Faaaaaaaalsieeeeeeeee, could you come flick my trapdoor again, please?</em>'
Oh, of course. For some reason, False turns her head to hide her smile, even though nobody else is here to see it. '<em>Did you get lost again? Started drowning? lol</em>'
She sees Pearl start typing. Takes her a while to send, '<em>Um, no, and, uh of sorts… Could you come to my base?</em>'
Well. She bets she knows what Pearl's up to, now. From plenty–<em>plenty</em>–of prior experience, False knows to pack her ender chest accordingly. Constantly, Ren is forgetting his sex shulker box–or 'forgetting', so Cleo claims–and False gets called to run it back to him.
She can do something for herself tonight, though, for sure.
But, goodness, wouldn't it be nice if the people she had sex with just called it normal things? Only Cleo can just say 'Hey, down to fuck?' Earlier, with Joe and Xisuma and Zedaph, the lattermost kept calling it 'having a doohickey,' which, of course, the only reason why False didn't just leave outright was because Joe's mouth could do far more than just run and run, but, still!
Pearl is one of the worst offenders of the 'calling it something else' nonsense, though. Literally anything can be sexual with that girl. (She said 'mind if I chomp some lettuce' before trying to go down on False, for the record. False has not let her near her, ahem. Head of lettuce. Since.)
But Pearl is also quite pretty, and her eyes go all soft and doe-y when False looks down at her, and–False doesn't consider her much of a dom, not really, but it's fun to play the part with her.
Rocketing off to her base, landing. It's being torn apart, moved–just ridiculous, in False's opinion, but Pearl wants it her way, and it is her area to do what she wants. Undo what she wants.
"Pearl?" False asks.
"Oh, I'm in here–was just doing a teeny bit of decoration," she calls, and then pops her head out from a room in the mountain. "Didn't want us to, uh, you know, pop each other's chorus fruits while I had a granite-diorite texture in the walls."
"Of course not," False replies. Almost flinches at how dry it comes out, but at least everybody's used to it around her, now.
The room is small, gorgeously decorated, and Pearl's taking her by the hand. "It's been a while," Pearl says, her voice akin to warm clay being rolled back and forth between fingers, in the palm. "Hi."
"Hi," False replies.
Gets up on her tip-toes to meet Pearl's kiss, guide them into the bed.
Not necessarily the most efficient, especially considering their height difference, but False eventually settles them to where False is sitting up and Pearl's leaning back against her, stripping her clothes off her. Firefighter uniform that covers up entirely too much, all that.
False cups her boobs, and they're a little on the smaller side but so are her hands; she kneads them, takes Pearl's nipples between her fingers, the joints, pulls. "Mm!"
This is always the hardest part of domming. What to say, what to say–make it good, make it sexy– "Yeah?"
Kind of a fumble, but Pearl seems attracted to those. "Yeah, I–I always like it when you play with my chest."
Pearl's allergy to saying anything 'dirty' extends quite far. Quite the difference to what she'll do. "I have some clamps on hand; do you wanna play a game with that?" False asks.
Her eyes light up when she shifts around, kisses whatever bits of False's neck and shoulders she can reach. Nods, says, "Yes, please."
False can't help but smile at the politeness, barely not laugh. "Alright," and she pulls out a bundle. "This is some clamps plus some weights, alright?"
"Yeah, yeah, that sounds good."
"What we can do is, we get the clamps on you, and then–" False knows her pretty well by now; Gem is good at controlling her orgasms–but Pearl is not, she's quite easy, really– "Each time I make you cum, we'll put another weight on your nipples, okay?"
A soft whimper out of Pearl's throat, so sweet sounding. "Yes, yes, please–"
Pearl always shaves her pussy, so it's just stubble down there, under False's hand. Her middle finger finds Pearl's clit right away, starts rolling it, and Pearl drops the clamp she was holding. "Need help?" False asks.
That competitive spark in Pearl. "No, I-I got it," she whimpers, places it too deep into the areola.
"That's wrong, though." False removes her hand, and Pearl tries to follow it with her hips– "Seriously? I only touched you for a second–" and the muscles in Pearl's abdomen, thighs, almost spasm with the weight of False's offhand words. "We need it right here," she says, clamps it right on Pearl's left teat.
"But that hurts!" Pearl whines, turns her head, tosses her hair.
Some ends up in False's mouth, and she yanks it down. Another whimper from Pearl at it, of course. She's probably the easiest member on the whitelist, honestly. "Let me just take care of your other one," False sighs, thumps Pearl's right nipple a few times to get it hard, slips the clamp on. Doesn't quite know how to ask about how much it hurts without seeming desperate for domming validation, so she goes, "Ow, ow, ow?"
Pearl's hips buck at that–oh! It probably came off as False making fun of Pearl. Good thing she likes that, then, going, "Yes, it hurts, nngh–"
"Can you tug them?" False is interested.
"I can. Doesn't mean I will, though."
False's hand back down at her pussy, right overtop her clit. "Well–I don't need to do anything with this, do I," False hums, spreads her labia.
"I could flick my own trapdoor!" Pearl whines.
Sometimes, it's a little difficult to get Pearl into the right headspace for False. But there's always ways. "Alright," and then she takes another clamp out of her inventory.
Pulls back Pearl's hood, exposes her clit.
Clamps it right on.
"OW! Ow, ow, ow–that hurts, that hurts, oh, my goodness, ow, ow, ow–" Pearl yelps, bucks her hips up and down a few more times.
"Calm down," False says, because she wants to talk more. There's a little space between the clamp and Pearl's clit that she sticks her finger through, pulls the clamp down. "Okay. Are you able to handle that?"
"Mm-hm…"
"Get your hands up on your boobs–yeah, yeah. Each time I tug on this piercing, you pull on yours, okay?" False says.
"That's gonna hurt–"
"And?"
Pearl whimpers again. It's a great sound.
One that False solicits, tugs on the clit clamp with her thumb, fucks two fingers into her pussy. "Wow, your cunt is so wet," False notes.
Pearl gasps, works her hips a few times. She's mentioned in the past how much she hates that word, which–well. Tends to make her react stronger in bed when it's used. Gem showed her that one night, Pearl between them. In most all other circumstances, False doesn't tend to use it much, either, but, with how Pearl gets about it– "Don't call it that!"
"What. Your cunt?" False asks, keeps her tone simple, the tug on Pearl's clit uncomplicated.
A second later, Pearl tugs on her nipple clamps, the whine out of her mouth long. She'll be cumming soon. "Yes, d-don't, don't–"
"You don't want to cum from your cunt?" False asks, crooks her fingers into her pussy, deep, angling for her g-spot.
"I–" She's so flustered, blush down to her boobs. "Right there–mm, mm, mm–"
"Oh, dear, I'm not sure if you want to cum from there, though," False hums, pulls her fingers out with a thick <em>schlock</em> sound.
"I do! I do–I do, I do, I do," Pearl pants, tries to follow False's fingers. Cleo always calls it Pearl's lost puppy move, when she tries to follow somebody's nice touch.
False tugs on her clit again, keeps going, rhythmically. After a few repetitions, Pearl follows, face screwed into a wince as she keeps pulling on her own boobs. "You aren't doing a good job of that," False says.
Pearl does love critique, loves the improvement process, refining herself. Something that False has always noted about her. "Ah?"
She places her hands on top of Pearl's, uses them to pull her tits up into air, and then tugs on them like that. "See?"
"This hurts!" Pearl wails.
When she gets noisy like that, it only means one thing. "You say that like you're not on the edge right now from it," False points out, dry.
Her fingers are back inside Pearl's pussy before the contractions from the way False keeps talking to her ebb away fully.
Because she clenches about it, every little thing–'easy' is precisely the word for her–and it's only a few more drillings into her g-spot when Pearl cries out, arches her back, humps False's hand and cries a few strangled cries from crushing her own clit and it's all self-inflicted, self-perpetuated.
During Pearl's comedown, False taps her pussy entrance, gently. Doesn't take off the clamps, anything like that.
Contrary to that sentiment, actually– "Go ahead and put the weights on, and I'll give you another orgasm, okay?" False says.
Pearl gasps.
Collects herself, nods.
Her cute face winces at the application of each weight, shudders when she gasps and her tits bob up and down a little too harsh.
And, of course, False makes her start tugging on them in no time.
Makes her cum again, again, again, very, very soon.
