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He does like how bananas taste ...

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( speaking loudly on purpose ) Such a shame that people won't let me leave bite marks. I think it'd be real swell if -

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(from @dbananachacha )

. "Bends... y-you got a moment?" The fruity toon was still quite flustered, but at least he had calmed down enough to return in Bendy's studio to make an apology. . "I ... I-I'm sorry. I d-didn't mean to leave ya like that. None of that was your fault. I... I panicked. B-but not because of, y'know! The truth is..." A sigh escaped from the banan, rubbing the back of his own head. "I didn't know that you liked me that much. I thought you, uhh, only saw me as a friend all this time." Now the banana was holding his arm and turning to the side, blushing just a little bit redder. . "I just... want to make it up to ya for that day. I-I'm willing to, ahh... do anything that you want me to do. Movie? Dinner? Anything else? Just, say the word..."

He's been stewing in his embarrassment ever since Banan left. Damn his stupid, stupid feelings. There he went, ruining one of the few friendships that he had. All because he didn't think to ask more questions. He should have known better ...

Hearing his nickname breaks him from his thoughts. He blinked a few times, confused, before glancing up. ❝ ... Doll? ❞ When his gaze landed on him, he immediately flushed. Quickly looking at anything but the fruity toon. Unable to make eye contact without being reminded of the incident.

❝ ... You shouldn't be the one apologizin. ❞ Nervous, his tail wrapped around one of his legs. Squeezing gently as he tried to muster up the courage to speak. ❝ I should have known somethin was up. You are a newer toon, so it's not yer fault fer not knowin. ❞ He winced. ❝ ... Yeah, that is uh. ❞ Ink is starting to drip down his face.

Great. This conversation is going great.

❝ It's... alright Banan, we don't have ta do anythin. I know you don't feel the same way, so don't worry about it. I'd rather just forget this whole uh, mess happened. ❞ A forced little laugh.

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Don't worry. I'm sure Banana just needs a moment to pull himself together. Though that begs the question: do you really find him THAT attractive? To the point where you were immediately willing to 'do it' with him?

❝ ... Short answer, yes. The long answer is more complicated than that. He is a good-lookin toon, but I like him fer more than just his appearance. Maybe I am just sappy, but the fact that he cares so much fer me is... gosh, breathtakin. Now that is what really gets me goin. ❞

There is a long pause, && he shuffles his feet awkwardly. Then quietly, he added, ❝ The eagerness was also an imp thing... ❞ That is all he'll say about that.

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good going, genius. you scared 'im off

head in hands. ❝ I am well aware! ❞

[dbananachacha]

Oh. Oh. He's now trying very hard not to melt with this sudden rise in affection. Bendy's been cuddly with him sometimes, but something feels like this is a little more than usual. Even when the other pulled away, it still felt like a part of him was still there by Banana's side (unbeknownst to him, that was from the ink smear that was left on him as a result.)

. "...D-dinner?" Wait. Why does he have to buy him dinner? And what does he mean with 'people not coming here often?' What is he not supposed to worry about? What's going on? How is this uncertainty supposed to be f-

. "........................" Seems like a slow realization was finally forming in his mind. The sneakiness. The increased affections. The 'buying dinner first normally' comment. The door being locked shut. The room being completely empty save for themselves and a small lounge sofa...

Poking fingers together, the fruit shuffled slowly to the couch, looking at nothing else but the ground. Failing miserably to hold his composure and hide his blushing expression. Stopping only to sit down next to the ink demon, unable to look at the other's face.

. ".............H.....H-hey, Bends........?" The banan twiddled his fingers as he was barely able to speak. He had the nagging feeling that, like, maybe, just MAYBE, he should have started by asking this next question in the first place.

. "........W.... wh-what does 'playing patty cake' mean... if it's not the song...?"

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When Banana sits down, he moves closer to him. Pressing against his side, he begins to purr. A soft, gentle sound that rumbles from him. Hoping that it'll help make the other toon relax. He seemed so, so nervous, && they hadn't done anything yet. Was he being too forward about this? Glancing up, he tries to gauge how he feels. Only to realize that Banana was looking at anything but him.

❝ Hey... ❞ He starts, intending to ask what's wrong. But the question throws him for a loop. Huh. What does patty cake mea.... oh my pluto. Realization hits him like a semi-truck. Banana didn't know what the slang actually meant, && that means ... oh fuck. The imp makes a loud SQUEAK of embarrassment && springs away. Backpedaling until his back hits the arm of the sofa.

Shit shit shit shit.

❝ I... I thought, you, I- ❞ Bendy stammers. Unable to string together a coherent sentence after the realization. His face burns, colored a deep grey again from his embarrassment. It takes him a solid minute or two to come to his senses enough to actually respond. ❝ .... It uhm, means uh... sex. You essentially asked if I wanted ta, yah know. ❞ He explained.

&& now he is burying his face in his hands.

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Oh. Handholding before dating. How scandalous... Perhaps that's why Banana kept quiet while following the fellow toon, just taking in the brief moment between them. Even as he was ushered inside, he was barely paying attention while still looking down at his hand.

. "...Oh! Ahem... Oh, really?" He just got back to the topic at hand after hearing the click of the door being locked behind them. Just because he was from a more 'modern' time, he wouldn't be able to understand the simpler times of handshakes and rhyme games?

. "Oh no, I don't do wine THAT often. You saw me how that went at the ball, right?" Right. DB chugged a bottle of wine like a soda pop so Bendy had an equal chance to waltz with him. And other non-offensive drunken shenanigans ensued. That reminds him, he should teach the demon how to properly waltz sometime...

. "...Th-that's more of a 'once in a while' kinda thing, I promise. The 'dining' part, that I... can do...." Hmm. Odd question. How was that related to anything that was going on?

...Actually. Why did Bendy lock the door to begin with? What's with this rather secluded, quiet room with the sofa? Why was the imp trying to be so sneaky about it?

......Give him a moment, his brain is loading.

. "...Uhhh.... Where are we?"

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The mention of the ball makes him giggle. Yes, he remembers what happened clearly. He hardly touches alcohol himself either, as he couldn't hold his liquor well. A drunk demon is not a fun demon. ❝ Well... ❞ A little purr, && he moves in close. Nuzzling him affectionately. && accidentally smearing ink on him whoops!

❝ You can buy me dinner after this. ❞ With that, he pulls away from him. Releasing his hand so he can trot over to the sofa. Plopping himself down on one of the cushions. Not the most comfortable, but eh. At least he doesn't have to worry about staining it with his ink.

He shrugged. ❝ Just some lounge I think. People don't come around here often, so you don't have ta worry. ❞ A wink. The confusion is noted, however. Bendy chalking the behavior up to being first-time jitters. How cute. ❝ This'll be fun, I promise.❞ The imp will make sure they both have a great time.

❝ How do yah want ta do this? ❞

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Doll... the fruit couldn't help but blush a little at that nickname. Something about the way Bendy called him that always made him feel something inside. A kind of funny, fuzzy, warm feeling. Now that he knew he wasn't imagining it....

. "...Oh! I-I agree." He didn't think that was anything odd of a response. The, 'guilty' party from the movie were sitting down in the photos, after all. Maybe sitting down is the best way to do it?

Plus, he could swear the walls nearby are whispering to him. Wonder what that's all about...

. "Ahem.... Well, you know this place much more than I do. Lead the way, if you please."

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❝ We don't have ta go far. ❞ He takes Banana by the hand. Pulling him along while he searches for somewhere more comfortable. && private. A few doors down, there is an employee lounge. The sofa isn't the best, but it'll have to do.

Traveling to his nest in the lower levels would take too long.

❝ You know, I didn't take yah fer this kind a toon, sugar. ❞ He murmurs. Nudging the door open, he ushers him inside. Shutting it behind them afterward. Most knew to avoid this level of the studio, but you can never be too safe. He'd rather not have another nude incident.

❝ Thought you were the type ta wine an dine someone first. ❞ ...now that he thinks about it, where did Banana learn that slang from.

[dbananachacha]

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Well. That is certainly a reaction. DB was not sure what reaction is that, but it seems like he was on the right track with Bendy probably knowing what it meant.

Maybe he should start actually asking what 'patty cake' means in toon slang before this got out of ha-

. "Well? Do you WANT to? I won't force ya to play if you don't; I only thought I'd ask first." ....Banana.

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Yep. He's blushing up a storm now. He looked down at what he was pouring over before Banana interrupted. A pile of old storyboards. He chewed on his bottom lip, seriously debating the offer. They had been getting pretty close lately ...

❝ Alright. ❞ Eventually, the imp nodded his head. Okay. This is happening now, && ... he can hardly think straight. ❝ If you are really sure about this, doll. ❞ He stammered. Not the turn he expected their relationship to take, but he isn't complaining.

❝ We should take this somewhere else. Wouldn't exactly be comfortable here ... ❞ Ben no.

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What do you find more exciting, hearing someone growl/purr or hearing someone moan your name?

❝ Growl or purr. Hearin my name is good, but it doesn't do it for me as much as growlin does. ❞

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Don't mind him, he wants to see what kind of reaction he'd get, if anything. ".,.Do you want to play patty cake?" (from @dbananachacha )

A loud, undignified noise escapes him. The demon immediately turns to face him, eyes wide in surprise. ❝ .... I, what? ❞ He stammers out a response. He can't believe his own ears!

They haven't gone on a date yet or even talked about their relationship. But here Banana is, asking to... well, patty cake. He gulped, nervously fiddling with his bow. What does he say here? Does this mean he is interested?

❝ Right now? ❞ It feels like his face is burning from how much he is blushing. Ouch.

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Send me what you think my muse would be like in bed and they’ll respond

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Thought about it, and I decided to use this as a general NSFW blog for my main + my sides. So expect occasional appearances from my other muses 👀

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... trying and failing to form a sentence.

huh, wonder why his face looks so red.

[metalprompts]

*      ―    ﴾  𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠  𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜  ﴿   :    𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒  𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘  𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

personally ,   i’m  tired  of  the  secondhand  embarrassment.   so  here’s  a  random  assortment  of  nsfw  actions  and  dialogue  prompts  that  don’t  feel  too  over  the  top.   (  don’t  forget  to  add  [ reverse ]  if  you’d  like  to  see  the  receiver  perform  the  action.  )

actions.

[ PULL ]:  sender  pulls  receivers  hair.

[ HICKEY ]:  sender  gives  receiver  a  hickey.

[ TRAIL ]:  sender  leaves  a  trail  of  kisses  down  receivers  stomach.

[ HIPS ]:  sender  pulls  receiver  in  closer  by  the  hips.

[ KNEES ]:  sender  lowers  themselves  to  their  knees.

[ STRIPTEASE ]:  sender  teasingly  strips  their  clothes.

[ STRIP ]:  sender  undresses  receiver.

[ GRIND ]:  sender  grinds  on  receivers  thigh.

[ ORAL ]:  sender  goes  down  on  receiver.

[ PASSENGER ]:  sender  touches  receiver  while  sender  is  driving.

[ DRIVER ]:  sender  goes  down  on  /  touches  receiver  while  receiver  is  driving.

[ OVERSTIMULATED ]:  sender  repeatedly  making  receiver  orgasm.

[ PUBLIC ]:  sender  and  receiver  have  sex  somewhere  public.

[ CAR ]:  sender  and  receiver  have  sex  in  a  car.

[ CONTROL ]:  sender  is  riding  receiver  and  receiver  takes  control  by  guiding  their  hips.

[ SHY ]:  sender  covers  their  face  and  receiver  moves  their  hands  away.

[ EYES ]:  sender  makes  receiver  look  them  in  the  eyes.

[ BEG ]:  sender  begs  receiver  to  touch  /  fuck  them.

[ MORNING ]:  sender  wakes  receiver  up  with  sex.

[ STRADDLE ]:  sender  sits  in  receivers  lap  to  tease  them.

[ CAMERA ]:  sender  records  receiver.

[ RECORD ]:  sender  is  recorded  by  receiver.

[ MOUTH ]:  sender  puts  their  fingers  into  receivers  mouth.

[ LOVE ]:  sender  tells  receiver  they  love  them  during.

[ PUSH ]:  sender  pushes  receiver  onto  bed.

dialogue.

“ you  look  so  pretty  like  this.  “

“ i  want  to  spend  all  night  learning  every  sound  you  make. “

“ let  me  take  care  of  you. “

“ i’m  not  wearing  any  underwear  right  now. “

“ you’re  really  good  at  that. “

“ god,  you’re  so  wet  /  hard  …. “

“ i  think  about  you  when  i  touch  myself. “

“ tell  me  what  you  want. “

“ please  touch  /  fuck  me. “

“ i  love  teasing  you. “

“ touch  yourself  for  me. “

“ i  get  so  wet  /  hard  around  you. “

“ get  on  your  knees. “

“ you’re  such  a  tease. “

“ tell  me  you’re  mine. “

“ i’m  yours. “

“ i  want  you  to  cum  for  me. “

“ i  want  you  to  cum  in  me. “

“ i’ll  be  good,  i  promise. “

“ you’re  doing  so  good  for  me. “

“ you  feel  so  good. “

“ you  sound  so  pretty  when  you  moan. “

“ i  could  be  your  toy. “

“ fuck  me  like  you  love  me. “

“ i’m  gonna  cum- “

“ i  just  want  to  feel  something. “

“ i  wanna  be  on  top  this  time. “

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surprise human verse cameo (i drew something stupid)

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He's been feeling unusually needy this week.