I've been writing like cwazy for both Bend The Knee and Dante/Hiyett and I would like to share just one thing and it's that Grey, as Hiyett's matesprit in both scenarios, decided to call Hiyett 'The patron saint of bad bitches' completely genuinely. And now it lives rent free in my head.
I’m really surprised tboy power bottoming isn’t more of a prevalent thing, just in general. I love topping, but I have a hard time cumming when I do, so my favorite thing really is just to torture people while they’re balls-deep inside me. we need more transmascs that hold you down by the wrists and ride you, and growl at you to hold still and take it, and tease you for being so obedient. be mean as fuck while you’re taking it in the cunt TODAY
The thing is that sex scenes actually are incredible ways to explore character. People are at their most vulnerable during sex! The way they have sex says a lot of very interesting things about their desires, obviously, but also their psychology, their vulnerabilities, their hopes and fears, etc. It is completely insane to me to think that sex scenes have no value other than to sexually excite the audience. And even if their only value is to sexual excite the audience - SO WHAT?? A movie is supposed to excite and entertain you! Grow up!!!
Hiyett thinking he can finally top because Human Anrifi (Dante. His name is Dante.) has no bulge, even like the weird human version of one. Firstly, incredibly presumptuous of you Hiyett. Secondly, lmao no.
I saw the head cannon floating around that human penises and toys are harder/firmer than Trolls are used to and I'm a huge fan of Humans Are The Freaks when it comes to the interspecies interactions. So Hiyett is just as scaroused as Dante is and probably more so.
So please imagine Hiyett being so very incredibly pissed and horny because he's still not allowed to put his bulge anywhere and he's got a weird hard thing in him that is not like- bruising his insides but it's WEIRD okay it's WEIRD and he wants to say it's Bad but Dante is curious and intuitive enough to find all the other good spots to touch. And boy does he Touch Em.
Hiyett is getting warm soft fingers all up in his business and making the scariest alien noises and Dante is just like 'hahaaa- hot. Scary, but hot.' and seeing how far Hiyett's legs can bend back and figuring out where the Alien Clit is. He's having a great time.
It's a great thing that Hiyett likes being a bit uncomfortable and trying weird shit. Because he can still cum, and it's worth every cramp and future soreness to see Dante's expression when he paints em both purple. The shock and minor affront and the awe that he looks at Hiyett with. Makes him blush a little and croon more alien swears at this tiny guy between his legs. And Dante is SO into it: new kink, making aliens squirt crazy style and say some weird purry bullshit afterwards. Hahaaa
'A Rogue of Heart may struggle with their own interests and passions, thinking they are too weird for other people.'
Vasmet, in trailer au, sitting so so still and sweating because he has a human fetish and he does not think his friends will be okay with that part of his freak: ...
I like to entertain the concept of Hiyett having heat cycles or like,,, pseudo heat cycles.
He has to get pulled out of lecture one day because he's just miserable and he doesn't know why so him and his bro and mom are sitting at a clinic and the doctor is like "Well, this is pretty rare given the color of your blood but it appears as if you're starting a heat cycle. Now it happens sometimes, usually due to warmblood somewhere in the lineage."
And Hiyett is sitting there with a cold towel on his neck like "uhm,,, my grandma was a goldblood?"
And the doctor is like "Welp yeah that'll do it."
They let him know that his physiology is still the same so it's not like his fertility is that of a warmblood now. His body is just reacting to a sudden imbalance of hormones and they just have to let it run it's course, he shouldn't need blockers or anything like that but they'll give him a doctor's note to let him step out of school activities if needed. Don't worry about harassment, it's such a rare condition it's unlikely anyone will put together what is happening.
So Hiyett stays home at his frat house for a day or two, just absolutely having the worst time, gaining a new type of respect for the warmbloods who deal with this more regularly.
And Grey, who is just an absolute sweetheart, is texting him and asking him if he needs things and Hiyett is clawing at the walls not to reply with "need to jump your bones or something man-"
But Grey does end up bringing him like, soup, and indeed gets his bones jumped and Hiyett feels so much better after uvu
Hiyett isn't horny 24/7 but he can get pretty riled up and it lingers. He's handled that before in his daily life. So after Grey helps him out he thinks he'll be fine but he's back on the floor being miserable a few hours later. Trying to distract himself by playing on his phone or something because people are in the frat house now and he doesn't wanna risk getting made fun of for 'taking care of things'. But he's stinking up the whole room and boning Grey just shook things up more so now people can actually pick up on the pheromones.
It gets to the point that the people downstairs get curious and Grey, being the only one who knows for sure what's up maybe he thinks kinda, offers to go check but he's super bad at hiding his worry and just makes people more suspicious. Regardless they let him go and he knocks on Hiyett's door, fully expecting the dude to be pailing himself out of his mind but nah, Hiyett says he can come in and is just laying stomach down on a beanbag.
Grey is dumb but he's got the same instincts everyone else has. He can smell that Hiyett's going a little nuts and can see that he's trying to act like he isn't. Arrow right through the pity organ. Asking Hiyett if he's okay (dumb question), if he needs anything. Hiyett gets kinda pouty about it and just complains that it's the heat thing, he'll be fine, he just doesn't wanna bother other people.
"Bother people? With the smell?"
"With the noise - wait, smell?"
"Yeah brother we can all smell you downstairs" <- stupid thing to say to someone who is already upset.
Cut to Hiyett's mortified face. He then shoves said face into the beanbag and screams. Grey is standing there like a dope for a hot second before he closes the door and waddles over to sit behind Hiyett.
"I mean, it's not a bad smell. Just a needy one. Worries us."
"Worries you."
"Hah, yeah, you got me. Worries me."
Hiyett grumpily looks back at Grey and then sighs because he can't stay mad when Grey is looking at him with those big ol eyes. He's half way through mumbling an apology about the smell and being bitchy when Grey just goes:
"If you're worried about noise why don't you just bite the pillow?"
"hwha-"
"I mean you fully screamed into it just then and I hardly heard shit. Just jack off with your mouth pressed against it. S'what I do." Said with a very helpful gesture as a visual example.
Hiyett can't really make a sentence because now he's got the thoughts of how that could actually work, and that apparently Grey has done it, and that Grey masterbates when other people can hear him and hhhhhhhh-
Grey gets his with a huge puff of pheromones and scrunches his nose up and shakes his head real hard because goddamn Hiyett- "You good man?"
"Hhnngg"
Damn. Hey- hey Hiyett can you hear me-" Pat pat and shake that boy's leg. Grey finds that Hiyett is incredibly pliant and easy to maneuver-
"Nnyeah. Yeah. Sorry! Sorry it just- oof it comes in waves ya know? Hhh..."
"Sure... Yeah... Uhm... But yeah do what you gotta do man, I'm not gonna let anyone give you shit over it."
Hiyett would blush up for emotional rather than physical reasons and give a little thank you. Grey would still be petting his leg, more so fidgeting than anything else. He does think he should probably leave though because he's getting kinda dizzy with the sweet spice smell in the air but he kinda wants to just stay right there and make sure Hiyett is okay and he does have nice legs and a cute butt-
Mumble mumble from Hiyett and Grey's gotta snap out of it because his hand is significantly higher than it originally was- "Mh? Sorry bro say again?"
Hiyett- after glancing to make sure the door is fully closed- shifts a bit and opens his legs a little more- "Can you help me out again? I- I mean you don't have to I know this is a weird ask but it's better than just- hands or toys or something or-WOAH-"
Grey just immediately gets up and gets behind him and starts pulling Hiyett's pajama pants down and if he thought the smell was strong before he was wroooong. It doesn't take much to get him out and ready because Hiyett is squirming and squeaking and pressing his face into the beanbag because he expects to get noisy and Grey just thinks that's so so cute.
And to their credit it does muffle Hiyett enough! The people downstairs can't hear him. They can hear the skin on skin noises though and Grey, just a little bit, and the smell gets stronger before it dies down. They decide to politely not mention it, at least for a while. Their friend is going through something after all. Man has to do what a man has to do.
Kuezal lives in the same frat house as Hiyett and unlike Grey he isn't an idiot. He also reads way too much hentai and knows too much about Hiyett so he immediately knows shit is off but he's got a midterm project he has to work on and needs to focus on that. Still, he wants to help Hiyett in his own way.
Hiyett promptly passed out after getting fucked over the beanbag because relief + exhaustion + smell of the big big guy who's gonna keep you safe = K.O. Grey put him to bed and had to leave for class but he left a note like 'drink water and call me if you need me :o)' so that when Hiyett woke up again in the evening he wouldn't think Grey just straight up abandoned him.
The note did help Hiyett feel better but didn't make him feel less sticky so he showered, changed, and waddled on down to the kitchen to get some food because he hasn't eaten in way too long-
Kuezal is there at the counter eating cereal, just now waking up as well, and they make brief eye contact before Hiyett heads to the fridge. Hiyett is smiling, Kuezal is not.
"Well, good morning princess."
"Morning- evening- it's the evening haha."
"You seem chipper."
"Hah, yeah, I am. Just feelin good I guess" :o)
"I bet, getting your guts rearranged does wonders for the mood swings huh?"
Hiyett was halfway ducked in the fridge and goes so so stiff immediately. So many thoughts, so many worries, feeling like he should just hide away. But it's Kuezal. Nothing Kuezal says ever really hurts him, at least not since elementary school. So Hiyett takes a deep breath, straightens his back, and looks to Kuezal.
"Is it that obvious..?"
Kuezal would shrug. "To others? Maybe not. To me? Yeah."
"Fuuuck-" Hiyett would close the fridge and rub at his face he's not gonna cry he's not fuck you fuck you fuck you-
"Woah there drama queen, slow your roll. You're getting upset and you don't need to. It's fine. I mean- other people might make fun of you for it but the people that live here? We're your friends. You're going through something none of us have had to deal with before, of course we're gonna give you some grace. If you need to go get plowed then go get plowed. If you need to drink all my orange juice because you're vitamin deficient or some shit, which you already do by the way, then go ahead, you have an excuse now. It's okay."
And Hiyett would just stare at him for a bit, then wordlessly walk over, Kuezal would prickle a bit and think he fucked up but Hiyett would just hug him. Real firm.
"Thanks."
"fuck- okay- yeah cool great you're welcome" Pat pat on Hiyett's back. "Okay now get off me, the other shit is excusable not whatever this is, you're getting your horndog stink all over me-"
Hiyett would let go and smell his shirt. "Fuck is it still there? I showered for like half an hour-"
"Nah, man, I'm fucking with you, you smell fine. Normal."
"Oh- okay, good, yeah, cuz I don't wanna go into lecture smelling like porn."
Kuezal blinks, concerned but just looking a little irritated. "You're not actually gonna go to class right?"
Hiyett would blink as well, owlish, then look away all shy, "I got midterms. Can't be skipping."
"It's not skipping if you have a medical emergency going on you dumbass-" Kuezal would take a breath, rub at his face, and sigh. ".... Fine. Whatever. I'm not your mom. Just- if you start feeling weird text one of us? So we can come get you before you wiggle out of your pants and start fucking the T.A"
"I wouldn't do that! But I will- text you, I mean, not the T.A thing."
"Uh-huh."
Thoroughly flustered and still hungry Hiyett would drop the topic even though he doesn't feel like he won and go get some food. Like alot of food. Being horny is hungry work.
I like to entertain the concept of Hiyett having heat cycles or like,,, pseudo heat cycles.
He has to get pulled out of lecture one day because he's just miserable and he doesn't know why so him and his bro and mom are sitting at a clinic and the doctor is like "Well, this is pretty rare given the color of your blood but it appears as if you're starting a heat cycle. Now it happens sometimes, usually due to warmblood somewhere in the lineage."
And Hiyett is sitting there with a cold towel on his neck like "uhm,,, my grandma was a goldblood?"
And the doctor is like "Welp yeah that'll do it."
They let him know that his physiology is still the same so it's not like his fertility is that of a warmblood now. His body is just reacting to a sudden imbalance of hormones and they just have to let it run it's course, he shouldn't need blockers or anything like that but they'll give him a doctor's note to let him step out of school activities if needed. Don't worry about harassment, it's such a rare condition it's unlikely anyone will put together what is happening.
So Hiyett stays home at his frat house for a day or two, just absolutely having the worst time, gaining a new type of respect for the warmbloods who deal with this more regularly.
And Grey, who is just an absolute sweetheart, is texting him and asking him if he needs things and Hiyett is clawing at the walls not to reply with "need to jump your bones or something man-"
But Grey does end up bringing him like, soup, and indeed gets his bones jumped and Hiyett feels so much better after uvu
Hiyett isn't horny 24/7 but he can get pretty riled up and it lingers. He's handled that before in his daily life. So after Grey helps him out he thinks he'll be fine but he's back on the floor being miserable a few hours later. Trying to distract himself by playing on his phone or something because people are in the frat house now and he doesn't wanna risk getting made fun of for 'taking care of things'. But he's stinking up the whole room and boning Grey just shook things up more so now people can actually pick up on the pheromones.
It gets to the point that the people downstairs get curious and Grey, being the only one who knows for sure what's up maybe he thinks kinda, offers to go check but he's super bad at hiding his worry and just makes people more suspicious. Regardless they let him go and he knocks on Hiyett's door, fully expecting the dude to be pailing himself out of his mind but nah, Hiyett says he can come in and is just laying stomach down on a beanbag.
Grey is dumb but he's got the same instincts everyone else has. He can smell that Hiyett's going a little nuts and can see that he's trying to act like he isn't. Arrow right through the pity organ. Asking Hiyett if he's okay (dumb question), if he needs anything. Hiyett gets kinda pouty about it and just complains that it's the heat thing, he'll be fine, he just doesn't wanna bother other people.
"Bother people? With the smell?"
"With the noise - wait, smell?"
"Yeah brother we can all smell you downstairs" <- stupid thing to say to someone who is already upset.
Cut to Hiyett's mortified face. He then shoves said face into the beanbag and screams. Grey is standing there like a dope for a hot second before he closes the door and waddles over to sit behind Hiyett.
"I mean, it's not a bad smell. Just a needy one. Worries us."
"Worries you."
"Hah, yeah, you got me. Worries me."
Hiyett grumpily looks back at Grey and then sighs because he can't stay mad when Grey is looking at him with those big ol eyes. He's half way through mumbling an apology about the smell and being bitchy when Grey just goes:
"If you're worried about noise why don't you just bite the pillow?"
"hwha-"
"I mean you fully screamed into it just then and I hardly heard shit. Just jack off with your mouth pressed against it. S'what I do." Said with a very helpful gesture as a visual example.
Hiyett can't really make a sentence because now he's got the thoughts of how that could actually work, and that apparently Grey has done it, and that Grey masterbates when other people can hear him and hhhhhhhh-
Grey gets his with a huge puff of pheromones and scrunches his nose up and shakes his head real hard because goddamn Hiyett- "You good man?"
"Hhnngg"
Damn. Hey- hey Hiyett can you hear me-" Pat pat and shake that boy's leg. Grey finds that Hiyett is incredibly pliant and easy to maneuver-
"Nnyeah. Yeah. Sorry! Sorry it just- oof it comes in waves ya know? Hhh..."
"Sure... Yeah... Uhm... But yeah do what you gotta do man, I'm not gonna let anyone give you shit over it."
Hiyett would blush up for emotional rather than physical reasons and give a little thank you. Grey would still be petting his leg, more so fidgeting than anything else. He does think he should probably leave though because he's getting kinda dizzy with the sweet spice smell in the air but he kinda wants to just stay right there and make sure Hiyett is okay and he does have nice legs and a cute butt-
Mumble mumble from Hiyett and Grey's gotta snap out of it because his hand is significantly higher than it originally was- "Mh? Sorry bro say again?"
Hiyett- after glancing to make sure the door is fully closed- shifts a bit and opens his legs a little more- "Can you help me out again? I- I mean you don't have to I know this is a weird ask but it's better than just- hands or toys or something or-WOAH-"
Grey just immediately gets up and gets behind him and starts pulling Hiyett's pajama pants down and if he thought the smell was strong before he was wroooong. It doesn't take much to get him out and ready because Hiyett is squirming and squeaking and pressing his face into the beanbag because he expects to get noisy and Grey just thinks that's so so cute.
And to their credit it does muffle Hiyett enough! The people downstairs can't hear him. They can hear the skin on skin noises though and Grey, just a little bit, and the smell gets stronger before it dies down. They decide to politely not mention it, at least for a while. Their friend is going through something after all. Man has to do what a man has to do.
Featuring sweat, a cuck chair, and breaking and entering without the breaking. Also, a lil bit of Amy.
After running to get out of some serious trouble. Both panting like crazy.
Diofae: Okay- shit- okay we should be far enough. Fuck okay, taking a break-
Iylene, exhilarated beyond belief: dude I don't think I've sweat this much in my entire life- smell me-
Diofae, snapping his head away: Mh-mh. No. Iylene I tolerate you on the best of nights do not make me kick you in the sheath.
Iylene: oh it wouldn't be the sheath I'm half out
Diofae: Then get back in we've got shit to do.
Iylene: On it, boss
~~~
Iylene, already has been talking for awhile: -I mean I'm not into sex I don't think but for those who are; Amy is basically all they could ever ask for. She's big, she's mean, and her rack is incredible. Anyone would be lucky to have her. If you can't suffer through some bruises you don't deserve whatever else she's gonna bless you with. Sometimes I listen through the walls while she breaks people.
Diofae: ... Y'all gotta be doing some cuck shit...
Iylene: wazzat?
Diofae: ... Nevermind, man.
Iylene: Cool. Anyway so her tits, right? Head-crushers right there on her chest-
~~~
Iylene, from the bathroom: Ey you mind if I use your fancy soaps?
Diofae, on a couch looking at his phone: They aren't mine, go ahead.
Iylene: Sick, what's this place again?
Diofae: One of my hook-ups' hive. Got him to give me the key because I said I wanted to surprise him after work one day.
Iylene: And did you?
Diofae: I'm still thinking about it. Mainly I just come in here to eat his cereal.
~~~
In the situation that the trio are older and share a hive suite, but go on their own missions and have separate jobs. Iylene returned home and noticed Diofae is back after some time away.
Iylene, bursting into the bathroom and pulling the shower curtain back: Hi
Diofae: FUCK-
Iylene: Can I come in?
Diofae: No. Go sit downstairs.
Iylene whines but sulks downstairs to lay face down on the couch.
Diofae, coming down after finishing washing up and getting comfy clothes on, looking at Iylene on the couch: Scooch.
Iylene, happily scrambling up to let Diofae sit and then immediately laying his head in Diofae's lap: Hi
Diofae: Hey. How you been?
Iylene: Mmm fine, bored.
Diofae: How's work?
Iylene, groaning very loudly, squirming about and rolling around, rubbing his face all over Diofae's crotch and thighs till he's back to staring up at the ceiling: eh
Diofae: That good huh?
Iylene: Being employed sucks shit
Diofae: Yeah. Is Amy back?
Iylene: If she was do you think I'd be rubbing my nose all up on you?
Diofae: Damn, I'm second best?
Iylene: Yes.
Diofae, chuckling: Well, can't be too much longer now. She'll be back soon.
Iylene: She's doing girl shit. I don't know how long girl shit takes. And she didn't give me a timeline.
Diofae: You mad at her?
Iylene: Course not. .... Maybe.
Diofae: Mh. 'swhat I thought. S'okay to be upset about it. It's a lack of respect thing. I'm mad about it too. We'll talk at her when she comes back. But you-boop Iylene on the nose- are gonna be behaved as hell till then.
Iylene, smiling: I am?
Diofae: If you know what's good for you.
Iylene: You're hot.
Diofae: I know.
Iylene: You missed us huh?
Diofae: A little, hush.
Iylene proceeds to do the opposite of hushing by being a giggly mess and rambling to Diofae about unimportant stream of consciousness stuff. Fae puts a hand on Iylene's neck and tippy taps his claws there. Iylene considers asking to get choked-
~~~
Diofae, laying in bed looking up at the ceiling: ... I hate you assholes so much.
Amy, leg slung over him, cradling his head like a stuffed toy: Tough.
Iylene, face in Fae's chest, going full koala mode: sucks to suck.
He wants to throw a party full of strangers Hiyett doesn't know and have Hiyett walk around being awkward but also pretty because Anrifi picked out his outfit. Nothing majorly sexy but like, show off the long pretty neck and the legs Hiyett worked so hard to develop. Giving prey animal chic, 'chase me down if you can' energy. Maybe Anrifi specifically invited people who are into coldblood twinks but shhh. And he wants Hiyett to notice how much people are looking at him and have feelings about it.
Of course he'd be nice enough not to fully leave Hiyett to fend for himself. Hiyett can come over whenever he needs a familiar face and Anrifi can talk to him and poke at him and pinch his ears and make fun of him till he's all riled up and blushing and stomps off again into the crowd.
And when someone asks Anrifi if Hiyett is available as a party favor Anrifi can smile all toothy and look out at his little clown talking to people about some nerd shit or bending into neat shapes on the dance floor and go "Nah, that one's mine <3<" because Hiyett is his. His pretty little clown boy he gets to show off and dangle in front of the big dogs and snatch back before anyone gets a bite.
He'd have Hiyett blow him in the living room when the party was winding down and everyone is outside. If people see then people see, it's whatever, just solidifies the message that Hiyett is taken. Very very taken. And also taking, as in taking a python down his throat like he's practiced it and Anrifi gets to talk sweet and nasty to him the whole time. About how pretty he is and how good he is and how everyone would have liked a piece of him that night but Anrifi is the biggest fish in the pond and he gets what he wants. And he wanted Hiyett all to himself, well, in a 'people can look but they can't touch' way. If Anrifi wanted everyone to have Hiyett that could have happened too but it wasn't the vibe that night. Maybe a different time.
And Hiyett is down there focusing on his breathing and the strain in his jaw and how much he hates Anrifi for being so cocky and not even that clever and how he's soaked through the shorts Anrifi picked for him but he's especially trying not to think about how much he's looking forward to the next party Anrifi invites him to.
Since it's Sinday let me be a freak for a second. I don't have an exact character in mind and it's more like a general question for whoever feels like exposing themselves or their opinions: Eating ass, yay or nay?
Mun isn't into the concept but you know who absolutely would be down if their partner was? Proxus. I'm sure there are others (maybe Ektogi and/or Soyura?), but i haven't really thought about it.