During the grand tour of the Hermitcraft server, Jimmy keeps his eyes out for Tango, especially enamoured by the huge factory he had built.
When he finally gets a quiet moment at the end of the big day, he uses that to take a closer look, only to be surprised to find his rancher at home.
A little gift for my buddy and because I missed writing ranchers <3
Read on Ao3
NSFW under the cut
The whole server tour, Jimmy keeps an eye out. He knows Tango said he wouldn't be here but his mind keeps nagging him about that tiny slime chance, the what if?
There are traces of him all over the place, this is his home after all. Some smaller, some larger but a smile finds its way onto Jimmy's face nonetheless.
His favorite thing actually was flying next to this giant factory, admiring it, and upon finding out that Tango was the one to build it, he couldn't help but look at it with even more delight. There are countless amazing builds here that he had the chance to see all day but this one is different. Because Tango I'm-not-a-builder Tek has made this. And lives there.
During the entire day, Jimmy really wants to go there, it would just feel right, but he and Joel have plans - plans that don't involve ogling at anything Tango has made.
But near the end, things quiet down. Some people are leaving, but Jimmy has another stop he wants to make before even considering it.
He tells Joel that he'll be back later, that he needs some time to process all of the amazing things and the fun he had today and honestly, Joel looked about as beat as Jimmy felt.
It's a bit of a struggle to navigate this server. Everything is huge, and even just leaving Joel's base is more difficult than it should be for any base. He wastes so many rockets flying around before it finally comes into view - the factory.
Something akin to excitement bubbles up in Jimmy's chest as he lands in front of it. Standing here, on his own two feet makes the entire building look even more imposing and for a few seconds, Jimmy just lets himself admire it. One hand on the brick that makes up a lot of the building, he leans back, awestruck.
Then he takes a step in. It feels less rude than it maybe should - there's no door after all. And besides, it's Tango's, he wouldn't just kick him out for not knocking, if he were around at all.
Inside it's not quite like Jimmy expected it to be. He's hearing the hiss of steam valves, next to a large nether portal that is inlaid in a beautiful copper device, but beneath all that he hears clunking noises, whirring, as he looks around. The whole place feels alive.
And that proves itself as more accurate than Jimmy could have ever anticipated, when suddenly there's something small and sold, walking straight into his legs.
His attention immediately focuses on it and... It's a little robot, carrying a redstone torch. Jimmy must have blocked its path as it looks up at him. "Oh, sorry, big man." He side steps, letting the robot on a mission through.
That's when he notices more of them. A lot more. Stepping past a collection of chests mounted into the walls, the room opens up and Jimmy doesn't know what his eyes should focus on first. Blinking lights, minecarts swooping about, items flying past and so many more of those small robots. Some are carrying items, some are cleaning, one is nearly falling off a catwalk before Jimmy saves it, placing it onto the floor, leaving it to immediately get into new trouble.
At this moment, Jimmy understands how Scar must feel at Disneyland. This entire place is... Captivating. Beautiful.
Stepping further on, he sees a desk made of copper. Jimmy smiles, imagining Tango sitting there, in the middle of it all, with this proud smile that he gets when he knows he did a project well. And this... This is more than just a project well done. This is-
"You done admiring there?" A familiar voice cuts into his thoughts.
Jimmy turns and his entire face lights up.
Unable to keep the excitement out of his voice, Jimmy turns and leaning against a pillar close to the chests he sees a familiar, self satisfied smile. "Tango! I thought you couldn't come today!"
"I wouldn't want to miss out on seeing you entirely" Tango admits, pushing himself off the wall, meeting Jimmy in the middle of the open room. They're standing close, both just smiling for a moment, just enjoying the sight of seeing the other in such a casual setting.
Then Jimmy hugs Tango. There is a single split second of tenseness, before it turns into shared warmth, arms coming to rest around Jimmy's neck, a tail around his leg.
"I missed you today." Jimmy whispers.
Tango's reply, equally quiet, comes immediately. "I missed you too. Glad I could still catch you." They kiss briefly and the gesture says the rest.
But Tango being Tango, he can't help himself and giggle once they part. "Glad I caught you admiring the works."
At this, Jimmy leans back a little, one hand not fully letting go of Tango, needing the reassurance of touching him. All the build up of missing him is suddenly washing away but a lingering tension remains in his guts.
"Dude! You're never allowed to say you're not a builder. Or I'll.... Chase you off with a broom. This place looks incredible. I nearly flew into a wall when Joel said this is yours."
Jimmy is more than a little starry eyed.
"Well, you know, the factory has many ways of causing accidents, being a factory and all that. The walls though, that might be a first." Tango is deflecting very clearly, as he always does.
Jimmy wants nothing more than to shake some sense into the man before him, when they both jump in surprise when a little bit too close to them, an anvil lands on the ground, dropped by one of those robots.
With wide eyes, Jimmy stares from the Anvil, to the robot that dropped it and finally to Tango who is laughing. This could have been one of their heads and Tango is laughing.
Instead, a warm hand grabs Jimmy's, giving him the gentlest tug, "Come on, I know a bit of a calmer place."
How could Jimmy not follow? Now looking up, as if that would replace any safety precaution, he lets Tango lead the way to a small ladder. Above is a tiny platform, filled with pillows and blankets as a makeshift bed.
"Technically this is the maintenance entrance. Practically this is where I go when stuff is too loud and I don't want to be bothered." Tango explains, flopping onto the softness scattered on the floor.
And Jimmy notices it's true, he can only hear the factory working as background noise here, and those little robots also don't seem to go here. It's nice. Calm.
Jimmy slowly sits down, next to Tango, and immediately the tail comes wrapping around his ankle. He's missed this, this constant connection.
"How was the tour?" Tango asks, sitting up now, smiling.
For a moment before he replies, Jimmy closes his eyes. "It was fun. Dude, you guys are all insane. It's... Seeing this with my own two eyes is different. Just amazing." He smiles when Tango rests his head on his shoulder.
"The tour was good, but a lot. And so much fun. I'm glad now though that it's a bit quieter here. Never appreciated quiet before like this."
Tango's boot nudges against his. "You can stay. If you like."
A warmth washes over Jimmy and it isn't only because he's burying his face in the flaming hair of his soulmate.
"I'd like that"
Tango pulls Jimmy closer, into his lap and they fall back into the mess of pillows, slowly becoming a tangle of limbs as they familiarize themselves with each other's body again. Hands mapping bodies, Jimmy scritching just the spot above Tango's tail that has him sighing while holding Jimmy a bit closer. Tango brushes some hair out of Jimmy's face, then finds his lips for a kiss.
This is peaceful. And just the break from it all that Jimmy needed after today.
Tango's tail snakes up higher, the warmth spreading through the fabric of Jimmy's jeans until it brushes up a little bit too high up.
This gets a sigh out of him that Tango picks up on instantly. “Oh?” He can hear the smirk in the netherborn’s voice as the gesture gets repeated.
In response, Jimmy's grasp tightens on Tango's hips, holding him a little closer. Their lips meet again, parting slightly. Tango's mouth is warm, and the sharpened points of his teeth make something in Jimmy tingle as he gets lost in the sensation.
“Missed you” Jimmy mumbles against Tango's lips.
They're on their sides, facing each other, Tango's hand trailing over the buttons of Jimmy's shirt, playing with them absentmindedly. Then one slips open, at the very top of his shirt, and that's what broke the dam.
Both men work on getting Jimmy out of his shirt, shrugging them off, landing somewhere in the mess of blankets next to them.
Now it's Tango's turn. Jimmy's hands find the other's hips, and pull Tango on top of him, helping Tango straddle his hips.
Grinning, giddy with excitement and longing. With his hands on Tango's side, the other pulls on Tango's jacket, getting it off the shoulder, ready to toss it to the side.
While Tango pulls his shirt over his head, Jimmy's hands are already working on the belt, and the buttons of the pants.
“Eager?“ Tango asks, looking down at Jimmy and the man above him is so beautiful, he almost forgets what his hands were preoccupied with. The need to touch Tango is overwhelming, and Jimmy can feel it in the way his pants feel tighter, especially with the other on top of him like this.
Still, the pants need to go first. At least, Tango takes pity on him, and takes over, his pants open, belt hanging loosely off his hips.
He doesn't give Jimmy's brain the chance to catch up, the warm, worn leather of his glove trailing across his chest, up and down while the expression on Tango's face is nothing but fondness.
That same fondness melts into a smirk when he takes advantage of his position and grinds on Jimmy's hips. Everything stops for that moment in Jimmy's head and his eyes close, despite the nice view he has.
The back and forth movement is absolute bliss, and it doesn't take long before Jimmy can't take it anymore. He wants more, more of Tango and his warmth. His voice is pleading. “Tango-”
At that, Tango slides off of Jimmy and he nearly regrets having said anything. At least he did until he can see Tango kicking his pants and boots off, kickstarting Jimmy to get rid of his own.
The entire time, Tango's tail reaches out, curling along Jimmy's wrist, his waist, whatever is close. It's so clear how much Tango just wants him, it makes Jimmy feel dizzy.
But eager as he is, Jimmy wants to show the man in his arms just how much he needs him too.
While Tango is busy taking his glove off, as well as the wrist brace, Jimmy can't keep his hands to himself. Tango's sides, his chest and stomach, his arms, Jimmy just wants to trail his fingers over his entire body, down his happy trail before coming to rest right at the patch of hair, softly brushing over it. For now he's just watching Tango with a surprising amount of patience, as he finishes undressing.
His eyes drink in the full shape of Tango, as he's sitting next to Jimmy and of course they're drawn to Tango's half hard member.
The exhaustion of the day suddenly doesn't matter anymore when he leans forward until his head rests on Tango's thigh.
“Hi there. Bit impatient?” Tango asks, dropping his glove to the side, full focus now on Jimmy.
Instead of replying, Jimmy rolls onto his stomach, the pressure the blankets beneath him provide just enough for now, and he leans in to press a kiss onto Tango's length.
This shuts Tango up enough, and Jimmy allows himself to indulge both of them. Kisses turn into slow licks along the underside and when his lips first envelope the tip, Tango's hair gently comes to rest in blond hair.
They find a familiar rhythm, even if it's been too long, bit over a month since they've last seen each other, longer since they had the privacy for this.
Slowly taking Tango deeper and deeper, Jimmy works his way down, eventually letting his hand fall away and taking Tango fully.
After a while, bobbing his head up and down, Jimmy can taste the salty tang of precum on his tongue. He takes Tango in deep one more time, leaving a trail of spit behind as he releases the now hard member.
Looking up, Tango's face is one of flushed amazement, arms immediately pulling at Jimmy. “Come up. I wanna kiss you.”
Arms and legs entangled, they kiss, this time with a more frantic need between them, reflected in the exploration of one another.
Pressed close, their members brush against each other, both men groaning and chasing into it for more.
Tango's hand comes to wrap around both of their shafts, slowly moving up and down in time with each kiss. The spit is now lube, the warm hand gliding smoothly with each pump.
Jimmy can't help his hips meeting each thrust, not when every movement draws out these quiet but exhilarating noises from Tango.
“Faster. Please.“Jimmy pleads and when the pace doesn't change, his brown eyes find Tango's, pouting needily and immediately the older man caves, picking up the speed.
This lets Jimmy chase his climax. He'd rather feel Tango inside him but they got all day tomorrow. For now he just wants this, wants him close, and the pleasure that he brings.
It all peaks when Tango's thumb swipes over his tip, the sensation bordering on too much. With another thrust, Jimmy spills all over Tango's hand and his member until his movements slow.
Once Jimmy stops moving, Tango pulls his hand away, letting him calm down, kissing his jaw, his neck practically in worship.
When he finally feels solid again, Jimmy opens his eyes, not even sure when he closed them. Tango smiles at him, slowly stroking himself to the sight of Jimmy post-orgasm. “You good, handsome?”
All Jimmy can do is nod, presumably already flushed from before, hiding how much he enjoys the pet name.
The moment Jimmy can finally form a clear thought again, he only has one thing on his mind - finishing Tango off.
With strong hands on each side of his hips, Jimmy pulls Tango right on top of himself, having the older one sit and look down on him.
For a moment, Jimmy wants to reach out and take over, but the sight of Tango jerking himself off on top of him sends Jimmy's mind reeling. He needs to remember every detail of this sight.
The pace Tango set for himself is fast, he must be close already, flushed face looking down at Jimmy while his hips are moving slightly back and forth, wanting more friction.
His hands travel up the warm skin of Tango's sides, one coming to rest on his thigh, squeezing gently.
Jimmy can't keep himself from smiling up at the red eyes looking down at him, at the flames flickering, at the lips, parted to let each gasp out.
One moment he is admiring Tango, the next he feels hot cum on his stomach and chest. Tango is groaning, hips bucking into his own fist a few times as each spurt lands right on Jimmy. Behind him, his tail is coiled up and tense.
The trailing hands stop, letting Tango calm down, and only when he flops onto the blankets next to Jimmy, does the motion pick up again, to pull Tango close.
Neither care about the sweat or the sticky mess between them.
For now they're just happy to hold each other again.
During the grand tour of the Hermitcraft server, Jimmy keeps his eyes out for Tango, especially enamoured by the huge factory he had built.
When he finally gets a quiet moment at the end of the big day, he uses that to take a closer look, only to be surprised to find his rancher at home.
A little gift for my buddy and because I missed writing ranchers <3
Read on Ao3
NSFW under the cut
The whole server tour, Jimmy keeps an eye out. He knows Tango said he wouldn't be here but his mind keeps nagging him about that tiny slime chance, the what if?
There are traces of him all over the place, this is his home after all. Some smaller, some larger but a smile finds its way onto Jimmy's face nonetheless.
His favorite thing actually was flying next to this giant factory, admiring it, and upon finding out that Tango was the one to build it, he couldn't help but look at it with even more delight. There are countless amazing builds here that he had the chance to see all day but this one is different. Because Tango I'm-not-a-builder Tek has made this. And lives there.
During the entire day, Jimmy really wants to go there, it would just feel right, but he and Joel have plans - plans that don't involve ogling at anything Tango has made.
But near the end, things quiet down. Some people are leaving, but Jimmy has another stop he wants to make before even considering it.
He tells Joel that he'll be back later, that he needs some time to process all of the amazing things and the fun he had today and honestly, Joel looked about as beat as Jimmy felt.
It's a bit of a struggle to navigate this server. Everything is huge, and even just leaving Joel's base is more difficult than it should be for any base. He wastes so many rockets flying around before it finally comes into view - the factory.
Something akin to excitement bubbles up in Jimmy's chest as he lands in front of it. Standing here, on his own two feet makes the entire building look even more imposing and for a few seconds, Jimmy just lets himself admire it. One hand on the brick that makes up a lot of the building, he leans back, awestruck.
Then he takes a step in. It feels less rude than it maybe should - there's no door after all. And besides, it's Tango's, he wouldn't just kick him out for not knocking, if he were around at all.
Inside it's not quite like Jimmy expected it to be. He's hearing the hiss of steam valves, next to a large nether portal that is inlaid in a beautiful copper device, but beneath all that he hears clunking noises, whirring, as he looks around. The whole place feels alive.
And that proves itself as more accurate than Jimmy could have ever anticipated, when suddenly there's something small and sold, walking straight into his legs.
His attention immediately focuses on it and... It's a little robot, carrying a redstone torch. Jimmy must have blocked its path as it looks up at him. "Oh, sorry, big man." He side steps, letting the robot on a mission through.
That's when he notices more of them. A lot more. Stepping past a collection of chests mounted into the walls, the room opens up and Jimmy doesn't know what his eyes should focus on first. Blinking lights, minecarts swooping about, items flying past and so many more of those small robots. Some are carrying items, some are cleaning, one is nearly falling off a catwalk before Jimmy saves it, placing it onto the floor, leaving it to immediately get into new trouble.
At this moment, Jimmy understands how Scar must feel at Disneyland. This entire place is... Captivating. Beautiful.
Stepping further on, he sees a desk made of copper. Jimmy smiles, imagining Tango sitting there, in the middle of it all, with this proud smile that he gets when he knows he did a project well. And this... This is more than just a project well done. This is-
"You done admiring there?" A familiar voice cuts into his thoughts.
Jimmy turns and his entire face lights up.
Unable to keep the excitement out of his voice, Jimmy turns and leaning against a pillar close to the chests he sees a familiar, self satisfied smile. "Tango! I thought you couldn't come today!"
"I wouldn't want to miss out on seeing you entirely" Tango admits, pushing himself off the wall, meeting Jimmy in the middle of the open room. They're standing close, both just smiling for a moment, just enjoying the sight of seeing the other in such a casual setting.
Then Jimmy hugs Tango. There is a single split second of tenseness, before it turns into shared warmth, arms coming to rest around Jimmy's neck, a tail around his leg.
"I missed you today." Jimmy whispers.
Tango's reply, equally quiet, comes immediately. "I missed you too. Glad I could still catch you." They kiss briefly and the gesture says the rest.
But Tango being Tango, he can't help himself and giggle once they part. "Glad I caught you admiring the works."
At this, Jimmy leans back a little, one hand not fully letting go of Tango, needing the reassurance of touching him. All the build up of missing him is suddenly washing away but a lingering tension remains in his guts.
"Dude! You're never allowed to say you're not a builder. Or I'll.... Chase you off with a broom. This place looks incredible. I nearly flew into a wall when Joel said this is yours."
Jimmy is more than a little starry eyed.
"Well, you know, the factory has many ways of causing accidents, being a factory and all that. The walls though, that might be a first." Tango is deflecting very clearly, as he always does.
Jimmy wants nothing more than to shake some sense into the man before him, when they both jump in surprise when a little bit too close to them, an anvil lands on the ground, dropped by one of those robots.
With wide eyes, Jimmy stares from the Anvil, to the robot that dropped it and finally to Tango who is laughing. This could have been one of their heads and Tango is laughing.
Instead, a warm hand grabs Jimmy's, giving him the gentlest tug, "Come on, I know a bit of a calmer place."
How could Jimmy not follow? Now looking up, as if that would replace any safety precaution, he lets Tango lead the way to a small ladder. Above is a tiny platform, filled with pillows and blankets as a makeshift bed.
"Technically this is the maintenance entrance. Practically this is where I go when stuff is too loud and I don't want to be bothered." Tango explains, flopping onto the softness scattered on the floor.
And Jimmy notices it's true, he can only hear the factory working as background noise here, and those little robots also don't seem to go here. It's nice. Calm.
Jimmy slowly sits down, next to Tango, and immediately the tail comes wrapping around his ankle. He's missed this, this constant connection.
"How was the tour?" Tango asks, sitting up now, smiling.
For a moment before he replies, Jimmy closes his eyes. "It was fun. Dude, you guys are all insane. It's... Seeing this with my own two eyes is different. Just amazing." He smiles when Tango rests his head on his shoulder.
"The tour was good, but a lot. And so much fun. I'm glad now though that it's a bit quieter here. Never appreciated quiet before like this."
Tango's boot nudges against his. "You can stay. If you like."
A warmth washes over Jimmy and it isn't only because he's burying his face in the flaming hair of his soulmate.
"I'd like that"
Tango pulls Jimmy closer, into his lap and they fall back into the mess of pillows, slowly becoming a tangle of limbs as they familiarize themselves with each other's body again. Hands mapping bodies, Jimmy scritching just the spot above Tango's tail that has him sighing while holding Jimmy a bit closer. Tango brushes some hair out of Jimmy's face, then finds his lips for a kiss.
This is peaceful. And just the break from it all that Jimmy needed after today.
Tango's tail snakes up higher, the warmth spreading through the fabric of Jimmy's jeans until it brushes up a little bit too high up.
This gets a sigh out of him that Tango picks up on instantly. “Oh?” He can hear the smirk in the netherborn’s voice as the gesture gets repeated.
In response, Jimmy's grasp tightens on Tango's hips, holding him a little closer. Their lips meet again, parting slightly. Tango's mouth is warm, and the sharpened points of his teeth make something in Jimmy tingle as he gets lost in the sensation.
“Missed you” Jimmy mumbles against Tango's lips.
They're on their sides, facing each other, Tango's hand trailing over the buttons of Jimmy's shirt, playing with them absentmindedly. Then one slips open, at the very top of his shirt, and that's what broke the dam.
Both men work on getting Jimmy out of his shirt, shrugging them off, landing somewhere in the mess of blankets next to them.
Now it's Tango's turn. Jimmy's hands find the other's hips, and pull Tango on top of him, helping Tango straddle his hips.
Grinning, giddy with excitement and longing. With his hands on Tango's side, the other pulls on Tango's jacket, getting it off the shoulder, ready to toss it to the side.
While Tango pulls his shirt over his head, Jimmy's hands are already working on the belt, and the buttons of the pants.
“Eager?“ Tango asks, looking down at Jimmy and the man above him is so beautiful, he almost forgets what his hands were preoccupied with. The need to touch Tango is overwhelming, and Jimmy can feel it in the way his pants feel tighter, especially with the other on top of him like this.
Still, the pants need to go first. At least, Tango takes pity on him, and takes over, his pants open, belt hanging loosely off his hips.
He doesn't give Jimmy's brain the chance to catch up, the warm, worn leather of his glove trailing across his chest, up and down while the expression on Tango's face is nothing but fondness.
That same fondness melts into a smirk when he takes advantage of his position and grinds on Jimmy's hips. Everything stops for that moment in Jimmy's head and his eyes close, despite the nice view he has.
The back and forth movement is absolute bliss, and it doesn't take long before Jimmy can't take it anymore. He wants more, more of Tango and his warmth. His voice is pleading. “Tango-”
At that, Tango slides off of Jimmy and he nearly regrets having said anything. At least he did until he can see Tango kicking his pants and boots off, kickstarting Jimmy to get rid of his own.
The entire time, Tango's tail reaches out, curling along Jimmy's wrist, his waist, whatever is close. It's so clear how much Tango just wants him, it makes Jimmy feel dizzy.
But eager as he is, Jimmy wants to show the man in his arms just how much he needs him too.
While Tango is busy taking his glove off, as well as the wrist brace, Jimmy can't keep his hands to himself. Tango's sides, his chest and stomach, his arms, Jimmy just wants to trail his fingers over his entire body, down his happy trail before coming to rest right at the patch of hair, softly brushing over it. For now he's just watching Tango with a surprising amount of patience, as he finishes undressing.
His eyes drink in the full shape of Tango, as he's sitting next to Jimmy and of course they're drawn to Tango's half hard member.
The exhaustion of the day suddenly doesn't matter anymore when he leans forward until his head rests on Tango's thigh.
“Hi there. Bit impatient?” Tango asks, dropping his glove to the side, full focus now on Jimmy.
Instead of replying, Jimmy rolls onto his stomach, the pressure the blankets beneath him provide just enough for now, and he leans in to press a kiss onto Tango's length.
This shuts Tango up enough, and Jimmy allows himself to indulge both of them. Kisses turn into slow licks along the underside and when his lips first envelope the tip, Tango's hair gently comes to rest in blond hair.
They find a familiar rhythm, even if it's been too long, bit over a month since they've last seen each other, longer since they had the privacy for this.
Slowly taking Tango deeper and deeper, Jimmy works his way down, eventually letting his hand fall away and taking Tango fully.
After a while, bobbing his head up and down, Jimmy can taste the salty tang of precum on his tongue. He takes Tango in deep one more time, leaving a trail of spit behind as he releases the now hard member.
Looking up, Tango's face is one of flushed amazement, arms immediately pulling at Jimmy. “Come up. I wanna kiss you.”
Arms and legs entangled, they kiss, this time with a more frantic need between them, reflected in the exploration of one another.
Pressed close, their members brush against each other, both men groaning and chasing into it for more.
Tango's hand comes to wrap around both of their shafts, slowly moving up and down in time with each kiss. The spit is now lube, the warm hand gliding smoothly with each pump.
Jimmy can't help his hips meeting each thrust, not when every movement draws out these quiet but exhilarating noises from Tango.
“Faster. Please.“Jimmy pleads and when the pace doesn't change, his brown eyes find Tango's, pouting needily and immediately the older man caves, picking up the speed.
This lets Jimmy chase his climax. He'd rather feel Tango inside him but they got all day tomorrow. For now he just wants this, wants him close, and the pleasure that he brings.
It all peaks when Tango's thumb swipes over his tip, the sensation bordering on too much. With another thrust, Jimmy spills all over Tango's hand and his member until his movements slow.
Once Jimmy stops moving, Tango pulls his hand away, letting him calm down, kissing his jaw, his neck practically in worship.
When he finally feels solid again, Jimmy opens his eyes, not even sure when he closed them. Tango smiles at him, slowly stroking himself to the sight of Jimmy post-orgasm. “You good, handsome?”
All Jimmy can do is nod, presumably already flushed from before, hiding how much he enjoys the pet name.
The moment Jimmy can finally form a clear thought again, he only has one thing on his mind - finishing Tango off.
With strong hands on each side of his hips, Jimmy pulls Tango right on top of himself, having the older one sit and look down on him.
For a moment, Jimmy wants to reach out and take over, but the sight of Tango jerking himself off on top of him sends Jimmy's mind reeling. He needs to remember every detail of this sight.
The pace Tango set for himself is fast, he must be close already, flushed face looking down at Jimmy while his hips are moving slightly back and forth, wanting more friction.
His hands travel up the warm skin of Tango's sides, one coming to rest on his thigh, squeezing gently.
Jimmy can't keep himself from smiling up at the red eyes looking down at him, at the flames flickering, at the lips, parted to let each gasp out.
One moment he is admiring Tango, the next he feels hot cum on his stomach and chest. Tango is groaning, hips bucking into his own fist a few times as each spurt lands right on Jimmy. Behind him, his tail is coiled up and tense.
The trailing hands stop, letting Tango calm down, and only when he flops onto the blankets next to Jimmy, does the motion pick up again, to pull Tango close.
Neither care about the sweat or the sticky mess between them.
For now they're just happy to hold each other again.
Scar didn’t answer, but his hand crept up, curling weakly in the fabric of Grian’s sleeve as if he were afraid Grian might vanish.
Grian held him there, every heartbeat a war between selfishness and sincerity. He wanted to be comforting; he wanted to be the friend Scar needed, but beneath it all was the gnawing thought he couldn’t shake:
If you’d just look at me, you’d see I’d never leave you like he did.
Paring: GoodTimesWithScar x Female Reader
Word Count: 4718
Rating: Chapter 1 is PG. Chapter 2 is EXPLICIT
Warnings: Nothing for this chapter aside from Minecraft in game death mechanics. Chapter two will have explicit smut, so be advised if you follow the story.
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39187023
Summary: When Grian jokingly unleashes the forces of the Scar Wither upon spawn, no one bats an eye. That is until GoodTimesWithScar suddenly becomes a very, very Bad Scar indeed.
AKA “The one where Scar gets possessed by a Wither and fucks reader”
A/N: This fic will be 2 chapters. This chapter (Chapter 1) is purely flirting and set up. All smut will be contained within Chapter 2, which I hope to have out by the end of the week if everything goes well.
take your time with this but lately I read your “for the dancing and the dreaming” song fic thing and I was wondering if you could do something similar with the song “time adventure” from adventure time with karl feel free to make it platonic or romantic please and thank you <3
Another perfect song for one of our SMP boys!
I hope you enjoy!
Time Adventure
In-Game
Pairings: Karl x GN! Reader
Warnings: None :)
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Time is an illusion that helps things make sense
So we're always living in the present tense
It seems unforgiving when a good thing ends
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Karl watched as (Y/N) gave their last salute to the crater that was once L’Manberg. They hadn’t been able to truly let go until now as they were finally able to process their emotions. A good thing (Y/N) had helped to put together and stuck with till the end. They were a dedicated and loyal soul and that was how Karl first fell in love with them.
“You alright?” Karl asked them gently.
“Yeah...goodbye L’Manberg. I’ll never forget.” (Y/N) promised bowing to the land. “From here till forever.”
Now they turned to Karl and smiled sweetly at him, a few tears in their eyes but their love for him still shining in their beautiful orbs.
“Now, I believe I did promise you a date today. Let’s go, shall we?” (Y/N) offered an arm to him.
Karl gave a smile, hooking his arm with theirs before wiping their tears away gently. “Let’s just go relax for the day. We have all the time because you and I will always be back then.”
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You and I will always be back then
You and I will always be back then
You and I will always be back then
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Karl knew well from his travels that he and (Y/N) were destined for each other. He had traveled to a few different times now and they were the same (Y/N) no matter what time it was. And, no matter what foe was in front of him during that time, they were always by his side. May they be in the most elegant outfit that accented everything about them perfectly or a large leather jacket as they wielded a crossbow in front of them, they stood proud next to him as always.
He had…unfortunately…seen his lover fall before but he promised that those pasts wouldn’t be the future or present.
He and they were always going to be. No matter if it was past, present, or future they’d always be singing, will happen, happening, happened together.
“We will happen, happening, happened, and will happen again and again,” Karl promised them.
“'Cause you and I will always be back then, huh? Why do you say it like that?” They asked as Karl led them away from their old.
Karl hesitated a bit. He trusted (Y/N) with his whole heart. He knew they would never try to damage or take his library but he didn’t want to tell them as well…
He had proof! …But what if they thought he was crazy and actually did leave him? He didn’t want that.
So, he just decided on being cryptic as always.
“I just know, that no matter what time it is, past, present, or future, we’ll always be together. If there was some amazing force outside of time to take us back to where we were and hang each moment up like pictures on a wall inside a billion tiny frames so that we could see it all it would look like will happen, happening, happened.” Karl simply smiled at them.
“When did you get so poetic?” (Y/N) gently teased him.
Karl shrugged as he kissed their temple, making them giggle.
“So, will happen, happening, happened and will happen again and again, huh? That doesn’t sound so bad. I rather enjoy your company.”
Karl nudged their shoulder lightly and they giggled once more, this time kissing his cheek.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
'Cause you and I will always be back then
'Cause you and I will always be back then
'Cause you and I will always be back then
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Karl’s breath hitched as their eyes met his perfectly and he saw many of the past and future forms of his lover for a moment. The sweet peasant, a colorful pirate, the humble fisher, the elegant nobility, the fearless cowboy, and a strong gladiator, until it all, stopped and simply, there stood his lover as they were. Their beautiful eyes still gazing at him. All the different forms just…perfect.
“You alright Karl?” They asked concerned.
“Yes, I just…I just know you’ll never change, no matter what.”
“Well, I do like who I am and the company I keep, so I hope not.” (Y/N) said.
take your time with this but lately I read your “for the dancing and the dreaming” song fic thing and I was wondering if you could do something similar with the song “time adventure” from adventure time with karl feel free to make it platonic or romantic please and thank you <3
Another perfect song for one of our SMP boys!
I hope you enjoy!
Time Adventure
In-Game
Pairings: Karl x GN! Reader
Warnings: None :)
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Time is an illusion that helps things make sense
So we're always living in the present tense
It seems unforgiving when a good thing ends
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Karl watched as (Y/N) gave their last salute to the crater that was once L’Manberg. They hadn’t been able to truly let go until now as they were finally able to process their emotions. A good thing (Y/N) had helped to put together and stuck with till the end. They were a dedicated and loyal soul and that was how Karl first fell in love with them.
“You alright?” Karl asked them gently.
“Yeah...goodbye L’Manberg. I’ll never forget.” (Y/N) promised bowing to the land. “From here till forever.”
Now they turned to Karl and smiled sweetly at him, a few tears in their eyes but their love for him still shining in their beautiful orbs.
“Now, I believe I did promise you a date today. Let’s go, shall we?” (Y/N) offered an arm to him.
Karl gave a smile, hooking his arm with theirs before wiping their tears away gently. “Let’s just go relax for the day. We have all the time because you and I will always be back then.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You and I will always be back then
You and I will always be back then
You and I will always be back then
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Karl knew well from his travels that he and (Y/N) were destined for each other. He had traveled to a few different times now and they were the same (Y/N) no matter what time it was. And, no matter what foe was in front of him during that time, they were always by his side. May they be in the most elegant outfit that accented everything about them perfectly or a large leather jacket as they wielded a crossbow in front of them, they stood proud next to him as always.
He had…unfortunately…seen his lover fall before but he promised that those pasts wouldn’t be the future or present.
He and they were always going to be. No matter if it was past, present, or future they’d always be singing, will happen, happening, happened together.
“We will happen, happening, happened, and will happen again and again,” Karl promised them.
“'Cause you and I will always be back then, huh? Why do you say it like that?” They asked as Karl led them away from their old.
Karl hesitated a bit. He trusted (Y/N) with his whole heart. He knew they would never try to damage or take his library but he didn’t want to tell them as well…
He had proof! …But what if they thought he was crazy and actually did leave him? He didn’t want that.
So, he just decided on being cryptic as always.
“I just know, that no matter what time it is, past, present, or future, we’ll always be together. If there was some amazing force outside of time to take us back to where we were and hang each moment up like pictures on a wall inside a billion tiny frames so that we could see it all it would look like will happen, happening, happened.” Karl simply smiled at them.
“When did you get so poetic?” (Y/N) gently teased him.
Karl shrugged as he kissed their temple, making them giggle.
“So, will happen, happening, happened and will happen again and again, huh? That doesn’t sound so bad. I rather enjoy your company.”
Karl nudged their shoulder lightly and they giggled once more, this time kissing his cheek.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
'Cause you and I will always be back then
'Cause you and I will always be back then
'Cause you and I will always be back then
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Karl’s breath hitched as their eyes met his perfectly and he saw many of the past and future forms of his lover for a moment. The sweet peasant, a colorful pirate, the humble fisher, the elegant nobility, the fearless cowboy, and a strong gladiator, until it all, stopped and simply, there stood his lover as they were. Their beautiful eyes still gazing at him. All the different forms just…perfect.
“You alright Karl?” They asked concerned.
“Yes, I just…I just know you’ll never change, no matter what.”
“Well, I do like who I am and the company I keep, so I hope not.” (Y/N) said.
started: 07.04.2025
updated: 20.05.2026
total works: 57
all links are AO3 unless stated otherwise
Owengejuice:
STARR Series (30 & 31) (Outsiders SMP)
Sparrow's Winter Celebration (NewLife SMP)
Kleptomaniacrow (Fantasy AU)
The Past That Haunts You (Cowboy SMP)
The Becoming of Another (NewLife SMP)
The Heron's Words (Pirates SMP)
Billy And His Kid (Cowboy SMP)
A Feast Before War (Outsiders SMP)
Gwaed Am Waed (Bannerfall SMP, The Realm SMP)
The Heron (Pirates SMP)
A Knight Among Fools (Bannerfall SMP, The Realm SMP)
Fruitjuice:
Befall Unto Himself (Vampires SMP)
To New Horizons (Cowboy SMP)
We Are More Alike Than You Know (Vampires SMP)
Fantasies in Charcoal (Pirates SMP)
Bloodied Bouquet (Cowboy SMP)
Raeburn Ball (The Realm SMP)
The Fall of Agartis (Sci-fi AU/Cowboy SMP)
Lionheart (Bannerfall SMP)
For Your Hurt, My Hand (Bannerfall SMP)
Other MCYT:
Hellfire:
You Came Home (Vampires SMP)
Doctor Who:
Kate Stewart:
Osgate:
The Story of Kate Stewart [NSFW]
Cosmic Symbolism - essay
'Always, For You'
Osgate Week - oneshots [some are NSFW]
Katejacqui:
Incursion in the Outback
'I Hate You' [NSFW]
Silence, Shame, and a Broken Mind [NSFW]
Other:
Not So Casual - tumblr ver. [x f!reader] [NSFW]
Kate's Language - essay
Naturally Unfamiliar [x rani] [NSFW]
SAFE AU:
Masterlist (tumblr)
Between The Earth And The Moon [current]
The Years You Missed
Assorted:
It Takes You Away [spacewives]
The Timeless Children [spydoc]
60th Specials [13&15] [incomplete]
Onomatology of Timelords - essay [thoschei]
Doubtful For Her [rani x f!reader] [NSFW]
Other JRed Roles:
A Cruel Kindness (Holby City) [bernie x serena] [incomplete]
From Here To Beyond (Holby City) [bernie x serena]
To Sleep Perchance To Dream (Dream Demon) [jenny x diana]
All Yours, Madam President (The Beekeeper) [jessica x reader] [NSFW]
Mothers and Their Daughters (Silent Witness) [current]
OC:
Your Fate Is Sealed
The Fable of Miriam's Melody
Series:
STARR Series (Outsiders SMP, Empires SMP, Hermitcraft)
SAFE AU - Masterlist (tumblr) (Doctor Who)
The Tales of Aevrastron - Masterlist (tumblr) (Multifandom)
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I've been really enjoying vampires smp so far!! There are a lot of creators I haven't watched before, so I wanted to try my hand at drawing all of them :D
I've been really enjoying vampires smp so far!! There are a lot of creators I haven't watched before, so I wanted to try my hand at drawing all of them :D
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