Eclair/Ronan here!! Welcome to my not-so-safe-for-main side blog! There will be nsfw here and possibly other things I don’t feel like posting or reblogging on my main!!
MDNI please! <- or it’ll have to be a block if I can’t tell your age or you aren’t someone I know/mutual.
Trying to figure this one out rn tbh, made this account on impulse, but I guess there will be a good use for it!
((Mostly reblogs))
My main art account is @wanderingchocolateeclair <3
hiii hope this isn't too weird of a thing to ask... feel free to not do this... but could you draw edgejeanist with one of them as a masochist and one as a sadist?? please?? and... if you could recc some fics for that? if you can? thnx
Yeah!! unfortunately, I don't know any fics for them that lean very heavily into s&m, but I can absolutely draw it for ya :)
I’m gonna go fuckiNG iNSANE- FUCKING MOSQUITOES. GOT BIT. TRIED TO CATCH IT. STUBBED MY TOE ON THE COUCH-
THIS WASN’T ENOUGH, MY TOE GOT LODGED ON THE COUCH AND I WENT FLYING ACROSS THE ROOM. NOT AN EXAGGERATION THAT WAS THE MOST HUMILIATING EXPERIENCE OF MY LIFE
ive been waiting weeks to answer this ask. yes! they fuck. here is a fanfiction of them fucking. just for you, trilogy anon <3
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
make of us a work of art, your hand against mine, your dick in my puss-
Summary:
He wants to punch him in the face. Tsunagu wants to beg. For something. For anything Shinya will give. He wants to- he wants and it's a burning flame inside of him.
Tsunagu can't actually come without something touching his clit. His dick. Whichever term feels better for him on that specific day.
Today it's his clit, for fuck knows whatever reason. But- he knows it's red and swollen, practically begging for a touch or a flick or something. Anything. Tsunagu's desperate and he's not picky.
He chokes on a sob. It's lightning tingling across the thousands of nerves, it's Shinya's mouth on his scars, warm tongue lapping across Tsunagu's skin. Desperation and want and something he can’t quite name all in one.
Shinya hums. Tsunagu opens his eyes and looks down. There's a tent in Shinya's pants. His dick also wants to be in Tsunagu. How wonderful, they're all on the same page here except for Shinya. Who is not fucking him.
"So. How are we feeling, Tsunagu?" Shinya asks.
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they're horny. they fuck. they love each other. trans!jeanist. they are both switches. what more do you want from me
smut under cut. jeanist is trans. i considered making them t4t but then i realised i dont know how to write strap-on sex and im slightly too lazy to look it up. my google docs for this is called 'these fucking gays'. it is almost 3k words.
send help
If he opens his eyes he knows that Shinya will be looking at him. Admiring his body, with the red rope they'd both tied around him half an hour ago, framing it like a work of art. Tsunagu knows that he wants to fuck him. Gods, but they both want each other, Tsunagu wants Shinya's dick in him, right now, preferably ten minutes ago, he wants it to slide into his cunt and have the twitching muscles clamp down, and Tsunagu wants to hear Shinya moaning because of him. He wants the vibrator in him to fucking move already. He wants to come.
It kicks up a notch, and Tsunagu doubles over, clutching at Shinya's shirt. Heat drips from the top of his head to his crotch, and he feels his cunt pulse around the vibrator in him. It’s a small thing- two fingers wide, roughly as long as his hand, and with a flared base at the end. Powerful. He’s feeling all of it right now. "Fuck," He chokes out. "Shinya."
"Yes, dearest?" Tsunagu doesn't have to look up to know that he's smug right now. Smug and horny, but hey, so is he. That's the entire reason this was happening.
He wants to punch him in the face. Tsunagu wants to beg. For something. For anything Shinya will give. He wants to- he wants and it's a burning flame inside of him.
Tsunagu can't actually come without something touching his clit. His dick. Whichever term feels better for him on that specific day.
Today it's his clit, for fuck knows whatever reason. But- he knows it's red and swollen, practically begging for a touch or a flick or something. Anything. Tsunagu's desperate and he's not picky.
He chokes on a sob. It's lightning tingling across the thousands of nerves, it's Shinya's mouth on his scars, warm tongue lapping across Tsunagu's skin. Desperation and want and something he can’t quite name all in one.
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maybe i SHOULD make a sideblog for these, writing smut is surprisingly fun! anatomy though,,,, figuring out how they would fuck,,,, that is not :(
