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Am I 10k words behind in NaNo? Absolutely. Am I procrastinating catching up? Totally. Will I kick myself at the end of the month? There is no doubt.
I have not written for NaNo in the last three days because of a cold, work, and clinical. I've got to write a lot over the weekend to catch up
Day 5. My birthday. Almost all my planned plot points are used up and I'm only a little over 8000 words in. The big test of my ability to make my daily word goals will come in the next 3 days where I have a work and clinical research, nursing school clinical, and the more work schedule going.
Day three of NaNo and I'm procrastinating already. I’m making my daily word count but I can’t imagine what my brain is going to be like when classes start up again tomorrow. Who knows maybe I’ll feel inclined to write during class.
To all those participating in NaNoWriMo: Good Luck!!! We can do this
Modifications- Hevy
The first time Cody met Droidbait, Cutup, Hevy, Echo, and Fives was on that force forsaken moon. Rex had been with him and they almost hadn’t gotten themselves and the shinies out. When they had gotten out Hevy had been so badly injured that Kix and Helix hadn’t been sure he would survive. Hevy had been immediately transferred to a hospital ship and sent to the Jedi Temple for recovery. The rest of the former Domino Squad had been absorbed into Rex’s 501st.
Cody watched the simulation again. He had pulled the team records out of curiosity. He remembered the Citadel simulation well himself. It was a hard test. The team had run it close to fifty times before they had finally beat it. Cody watched as one of the clones darted out from underneath the safety of the Citadel. He dodged the shots and turned on the weapons. Taking them out he ducked back into cover. The camera angle changed, and the five men were scaling the Citadel using the gun turrets. Cody watched as Hevy pulled the beacon out of its base and raised it. The rest of Domino came up behind him. Hugs were exchanged. There was cheering.
“They’re good.” Cody looked up at Rex with a shrug.
“I don’t think Hevy’s changed much.”
“He’s a bit more team oriented than he was.” Rex settled into Cody’s lap and rested is head on the other man’s shoulder. “He and General Skywalker should get on just fine. Both charging into things.”
“If you get killed I will be very disappointed in you.”
“I’ll try not to riduur.”
Undercover Consequences
Cody watched as Rex and Fox played holo-chess. Both vode were helpless at it but it was something to do that wasn’t talking about the war. It was rare that the 501st and the 212th were on Coruscant at the same time. Cody half suspected that Fox might have something to do with. The Coruscant Guard had specifically requested Generals Skywalker and Kenobi to help them on a mission in the coming week and the two Generals had arrived early to give their men some time off. Cody regretted telling Fox about the relationship he and Rex had with General Kenobi, Obi-Wan. Cody tried not to smile at the thought of the man.
“No fair you cheated.” Cody drew his attention back to the game to see Fox pushing himself up to a standing position.
“Maybe you shouldn’t have been so focused on your latest conquest and instead paid attention to the game. I did notice your suspicious absence from the officer barracks last night. Tell me was it a vod or some girl you picked up in the bar?” Rex was pressing himself up as well. Cody rested a hand on Rex’s shoulder and the man quieted. Fox was tugging at the collar of his blacks slightly. Cody could see the bite mark shaped bruises hiding just under the collar.
“Had a dance with Wolffe and the 104th did we Fox?” Cody knew those marks. He had a fair share of them in the past when he and Wolffe had a benefits arrangement going on. Wolffe and his entire group of degenerates had a thing about biting. Cody hadn’t minded, and he suspected Fox hadn’t either.
So I can’t guarantee when anything I’m working on (musketeers, avangers, arrowverse, etc) will be posted any time soon. We just got word my mom’s cancer is back so until my muse decides it’s no longer in shock everything will be on hiatus.
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New musketeers fic! I have this really big love of Assassins Creed and an even bigger love for the boys so I thought why not combine them.
A brief fic based off a picture I saw on facebook that was orgionally from Tumblr.
Obi-wan stood at attention with his new clone commander. Anakin was standing next to him trying his hardest not to smirk as his own captain stood next to him. Obi-wan used the force to kick his former padawan. Anakin didn’t flinch one bit and stood strong. Obi-wan was so going to wallop his former padawan in the training rooms after this.
The reason for Anakin’s smirking were the two clone commanders bracketing them. Obi-wan had indulged in a I’m alive fuck the night before with what he thought were two clone troopers. They had been in standard armor, no markings so Obi-wan hadn’t thought much of it. He had no clue these two troopers were the commanders that Obi-wan and Anakin were being assigned command of. Anakin had picked up on it as soon as they had met the commanders outside the council chambers. He had outright laughed, making the two clones look at them funny. Obi-wan had actually kicked his former padawan then and not with the force. Obi-wan was trying not to look at the matching hickies that the two clones were sporting above the line of their armor.
“Obi-wan stay a moment. Anakin, Commander, Captain you are dismissed.” The two clones saluted and left. Anakin sent one more smirk towards Obi-wan and left with a nod of respect to the council members.
“Government property you have destructed.” Yoda was smirking as well as the rest of the council just sighed. Obi-wan’s indiscretions were well known to the council. As long as they didn’t impede his work they didn’t matter.
“Master Yoda I have no clue what you’re talking about.”
“All over them your force signature is. Hickies they have. Government property you have destructed.”
“Our concern,” Mace shot Yoda a look that boiled down to stop teasing Obi-wan, “Is that you’ll be able to work with them.”
“I can assure you it won’t be a problem.”
“You won’t sleep with them again?” Obi-wan opened his mouth and shut it with a snap. He couldn’t promise that. Sleeping with the troopers had been one of the more satisfying experiences he had. Yoda snorted.
“Told you I did.”
“Master Yoda…”
“Matter it does not. The best they are. Anakin and you at the front you will be. The best you need.”
“I don’t think this is a good idea.” Plo finally spoke up and Obi-wan glared at him. Plo had gone out with him the night before and Obi-wan knew he had hooked up with another clone commander.
“For that Commander Wolffe assigned you will be.” Plo blanched and Obi-wan chuckled.
“Playing matchmaker are we Master Yoda.” Yoda smirked and waved his hand in a dismissal for Obi-wan. Obi-wan left the room, still chuckling, to see Anakin leaning against the wall.
“Did you get chewed out former master mine?”
“I managed to turn it on Master Koon I believe. Or Yoda did. The commanders?”
“I sent them to ready their men master. I felt they didn’t need to see you come out of there after your chewing out. So un general like.” Anakin tutted and Obi-wan resisted the urge to smack his former padawan upside the head.
“How’s Padme?” Anakin choked and Obi-wan smirked. “A lesson former padawan. Make sure I don’t have blackmail on you before you decide to find my predicament hilarious.” Obi-wan walked off to collect his things.
Rex and Cody hadn’t been surprised to find their night time lover gone in the morning. They had pulled on their plain armor, unlike Wolffe they hadn’t wanted to draw attention to themselves by showing that they were commanders, and made it back to the officers’ barracks. Wolffe was already there and he laughed as they shucked their armor.
“I hear you two caught yourself a Jedi.”
“I hear you fucked your way through enough people to fill a brothel. Oh wait we were in one.” Cody sighed as Wolffe playfully launched himself at Rex and the two of them wrestled with each other on the floor. Sure Wolffe had a lot of partners the night before but only one he had taken to a room. The other Jedi that their Jedi had come with. He read the comm orders that had come through while they were gone.
“Stop it both of you. Rex and I need to report to the temple and Wolffe you need to report an hour after us.” Rex and Wolffe sat up an Rex sighed. He got up and dressed in his armor. Wolffe whistled.
“He left you a souvenir.” Cody looked in the mirror and found a hickey that would show above the neck of his armor. Rex had a matching one. Great just great. They would be meeting their generals with noticeable marks from their liaison the night before. He dressed in his armor as well and he and Rex made their way over to the temple. They found a young man waiting outside the council chamber who nodded to them.
“Master Kenobi will be here shortly and then the council will see us. I’m Jedi Knight Anakin Skywalker.” Cody saluted and Rex followed suit.
“Commander Cody, CC-2224, and Captain Rex, CT-7567, at your service General Skywalker.”
“At ease. A little late aren’t we Master?”
“I got caught up.” Cody stiffened slightly at that voice. Beside him, Rex jumped slightly. The Jedi made his way into their line of sight and Cody confirmed that it was the same Jedi that he and Rex had spent the night with. Well fuck. They were well and truly fucked then.
the lovely @risingqueen2 got the prompt from an anon and I decided i had ideas and asked if I could write it.
From anon Star wars clone orgy? One of the omega troopers goes into heat setting off the rest and the alpha troopers take care of them
Cody tried not to hiss as Rex slapped a bacta patch over where he had been grazed by a blaster. They had been on the ground with Wolffe and his men as well as their men, Anakin, and Obi-wan. The planet had been hot and damp. Even a sonic couldn’t completely get rid of all the sweat that was on Cody’s body. He and Rex had settled into their room at the end of the barracks that their men shared to patch each other up.
“Food Vod?” Rex’s voice was quiet as he pulled away. Cody pulled on the top half of his blacks and got up, stretching. As they went through the barracks their men occupied it as quiet. A few men were sleeping but the rest had gone to the cafeteria to eat something that wasn’t field rations. As they entered and Cody and Rex approached the food line they noticed that the cafeteria wasn’t all their men. Some of the pilots were pilots that had been with the army since before the clone troopers were added. Cody tried not to groan as he saw his least favorite, an Alpha who didn’t understand that he was not interested, among them. As Cody passed him with a tray of food he heard the alpha stand up. The tray in his hands was pulled away and he was tugged against a chest wearing blacks. Lips came down to press against his scent glands in a kiss and a claim. Cody shivered and hands ran down his sides to rest on his hips.
“I didn’t know.” There was a growl from the trooper he was pressed against and Cody heard the man whimper slightly. Cody let himself be pulled out of the cafeteria as he realized what was happening. He had gone into heat and it had been masked by the heat of the jungle planet they had been on.
“Rex?”
“Helix has him.” Tup's voice was reassuring in Cody's ear.
“Someone needs to let Wolffe know.” Cody knew his pre-heat pharamones could trigger heats in the other two omegas that he had been in close contact with on the planet's surface. For once Cody was grateful that Obi-wan and Anakin we’re essentially betas with the senses of an omega and an alpha.
“Kix commed the medic in his unit. They’re taking care of him. Let’s worry about you right now Commander.” Tup tugged Cody into an empty room and closed the door behind Rex and Helix. Helix pulled Rex to stand by Cody and pulled out his scanner, scanning both of them over.
“Your options are that I can take you to heat rooms in the medical bay or I can take you to Obi-wan and Anakin so that they can keep you under with the force until this passes “ Helix poked his scanner against Cody's scent glands and he flinched at the cold. “Sorry.”
“Or they could come back to the barracks with us and we can help them through it. It’s not like the 501st and the 212th haven’t discussed this happening before.” Tup was leaning against the door watching the two of them. Helix shot him a look that Cody couldn’t read and Tup shrugged.
“We were going to talk that over with them after their next heat.”
“Just giving them all their options.” Cody looked Tup over. The man had his hair out if his topknot and the look he was giving them was one of concern. “Commander no offense but I’ve read your file. Your heats are intense and not all that pleasant if you don’t have an alpha helping you through it. Captain Rex is much milder in comparison.” Cody shot a look at Helix who shrugged.
“I can’t help it if they get into my files. I keep my padd secure but someone,” Helix shot a glare at Tup, “Always manages to get into it.” Cody sighed knowing that all his men and all of Rex’s men knew. Tup was horrible at keeping his mouth. Cody turned too Rex who was watching him.
“Rex…”
“I’ll do whatever you do. You know that. But Vod you haven`t had a knot since that random alpha they picked out for you on Kamino nearly two years ago.” Cody thought it over and turned to Tup.
“They’re alright with it?”
“Commander they’ve been trying to figure out how to offer.” Tup was smiling as he walked over and wrapped an arm around Cody’s waist. Cody shivered again and Tup chuckled darkly. “We’ll make it good for you vod’ika.”
“I’ll tell Kix he should bring the food he’s gathering to the barracks then.” Helix pulled out his com unit as he left the room. Tup let go of Cody to gently pull both Rex and Cody out of the room. He guided them back to their barracks and pulled them into their room. Their bunks had been pushed together and extra blankets were strewn across them. Tup made quick work of stripping both omegas out of their blacks and chuckled when he saw that Cody was already completely slick. Both omegas had surrendered to their heats and Cody looked desperate. Rex was more composed, stroking Cody’s side with a fond smile.
“Who do you think he should have first Rex?” Rex looked up at him with a smile.
“Jesse.” Tup grinned and leaned in to kiss Rex lightly.
“The biggest knot among your men. I approve. He needs it poor soul. He really hasn’t been knotted since Kamino?”
“When have we had time? He’s confined himself to the heat rooms the moment he’s noticed it coming on.” The door opened and both Helix and Kix walked in. They set down the provisions they had gathered on Cody`s desk and moved to the fresher in the room. The door closed behind them and Rex smiled. He knew the two medics were together but got as much time to spend together as he and Cody got.
The door to their room opened and Jesse wondered in. Behind him were Fives and Echo. Fives immediately settled by Cody’s head, hands threading through the short hair of the commander. Echo approached the bed and Rex held out a hand to the man. Echo took it and Rex tugged him down. Tups settled behind Rex and slowly pressed inside him, groaning as Rex teasingly tightened around him. He noticed Rex was trying to get Echo to enter him as well and swore.
“No Rex.” The omega let out a small whine as Echo pulled away. “Rex we are not double knotting you. You need to be loose and relaxed and slick as all hell for that and right now you aren’t.” Echo settled against Tup’s side and Tup tugged him in closer. He let go of Rex’s hips and let the omega work himself on his cock, slowly working Tup’s expanding knot into him. Rex moaned as the knot pressed against his prostate and came hard. Tup felt his knot lock them together and came deep inside Rex. He shifted them so Rex was pressed against Echo and watched as Jesse slowly slid into Cody.
Cody was moaning as Jesse pistoned into him. Fives was whispering terms of endearment and praise in Mando’a to Cody as Jesse worked his knot into him. When Cody came with a moan Jesse swore and pressed in deep. He buried his face in Cody’s shoulder and lightly nipped at his scent gland pulling another orgasm out of Cody. Jesse settled them into a comfortable position and rocked his hips lightly to press his knot against Cody’s prostate.
Cody woke to feel fingers leaving his ass. His ass ached like he had been knotted multiple times but whatever cream had been applied dulled the ache. Rolling he found Rex and buried his face in the other man’s shoulder.
“Worst idea ever.” Hands smoothed some more of the cream over his ass and he grumbled slightly. He knew Kix and Helix were only doing their job. His neck felt raw from lots of little nips to his scent glands. Rex chuckled and pulled Cody closer.
“I think it was a good idea. You looked so pretty getting knotted like you desperatly needed.” Rex turned serious and pressed a kiss to Cody’s temple. “They’re going to help us through all our heats from now on alright?”
“Yeah.”
the drum is filled with hot steam and then sprayed with cold water. the pressure on the outside of the drum is far more than inside. the pressures try to maintain and find balance taking the drum as a casualty.
when youre in the shower and someone flushes the toilet
My Chemistry teacher did this the first day of class with a coke can, a hotplate, and a basin of water. I have never forgotten the scientific principles behind it, and here’s why.
There were 20-something of us in the classroom, all dying of sleep deprivation since it was the first day back to school, first class of the day. Mr. Moses was that teacher you weren’t sure how to deal with. I mean, the man’s name was Noah Eugene Moses, for starters. He drove a Harley to school, but also drove the bus. He had giant cokebottle glasses and a doofy mustache with shaggy ex-Beatles hair. He always wore suspenders and a grease-stained t-shirt because he had a potbelly and taught the shop/electrical classes. He wasn’t even really lecturing; he was throwing in tidbits of the syllabus in the midst of bad jokes and fun stories. We were all a bit nervous, because none of us had taken a class from him before, but his tests were legendary—nobody had ever made it out with an A (until I did, but that’s another story for another time and involves a really awesome bet and some hair cutting scissors).
Well, as we were fighting to stay awake, and attempting to take notes of whatever he was talking about, he was pacing around the room from here to there, straightening things and moving stuff. He was very scatterbrained, and it was easy to tell from how he kept forgetting where he put his coke. Turns out, that was just a ruse. He had the can filled with just a tiny bit of water, and the things he was moving around were stacks of papers and books hiding the hot plate and water basin. So he set his coke can down onto the hot plate, continued talking loudly enough so we wouldn’t hear the water boiling, and then knocked it over really fast into the water basin.
BANG!!!!!!!!
Three girls fell out of their seats, one dude swore so violently I’m pretty sure the devil himself cringed, everyone at least jumped and screamed, and I actually broke my pen in half.
See, with rapid decompression comes a vacuum, and with a vacuum comes a rushing of air that creates a massive sound. Think “thunder”. That’s the same principle behind it. His little tiny coke can of steam into a bucket of ice water, and we had a bang so loud the band teacher came in from across the hall to see “what was exploding today.” To which Mr. Moses responded, “Nothing, it imploded. Explosions are chapter 3.”
And that’s when I knew it was going to be the best class ever.
I am having a really bad writer’s block so here goes. Prompts are open. Give me anything from sweet enough to rot teeth to kinky, I’m versatile.
I will write Avengers, Voltron, Sherlock, BBC Musketeers, NCIS in all variations, MacGyver, James Bond, Arrowverse (Arrow, Flash, Supergirl, LOT), Harry Potter, Merlin, Star Wars, Star Trek, and Leverage.
I will NOT write incest, daddy kink (or other variations including age play), anything involving human bodily functions and fluids that are semen, bestiality, underage, and anything that isn’t safe, sane, and consensual.
Feel free to go to town. If you want an example of my work, check out user stellecraft on AO3.
Edit: I’m adding shadowhunters to the list of fandoms. Go wild!
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I’ve been quiet while my stupid wrist heals from a tendonitis/carpal tunnel flare up but here’s some Cody/Obi/Rex I’ve been planning!
I'm in love with your BBC Musketeers series, Inseperables! What about a Christmas or New Year story between OT4, filled with hot kinky sex? Pretty please!
Athos tugged at the collar of his shirt with a roll of his eyes. Aramis was tucked against his side looking as uncomfortable as he was feeling inside. Porthos was off to the side getting them some food. D’Artagnan was not there. It was Christmas and the black ops team had scooped the younger man off for a mission. It was the first time he had been out of their sight since he had returned. It was making the three of them antsy.Athos understood why they needed d’Artagnan. In the revelations following the year that d’Artagnan was away Athos had come to a greater understanding of his younger lover. D’Artagnan was a genius plain and simple. Athos had been privy to some missions the black ops team had d’Artagnan running from the safety of their bunker with the three Musketeers there to watch over him. He had seen d’Artagnan practically shred firewalls to get the information he needed to keep the people he cared about safe. Athos was ashamed that he had even thought bad about d’Artagnan when the younger man had joined him.None of that made this mission and easier. D’Artagnan wasn’t in the bunker. D’Artagnan was out in the field with just one black ops member to watch his back while the rest took care of the rest of the mission.“I can feel you thinking.” Aramis’ voice was quiet. He was just as miserable with the situation as Athos was.“I just wish he was here with us. It’s Christmas.”“He said he’d try to be back by now. Maybe he’s in debrief or something.” Porthos slide next to them and offered them a plate. Aramis picked at it uninterestedly as Porthos continued. “I thought I saw Remi a while ago.” Remi was the black ops member that was supposed to be guarding d’Artagnan’s back. Aramis shot out from under Athos’ arm.“Where?” Porthos pointed in a direction and Aramis scanned the area with a sniper’s precision. He glared at Porthos slightly when he didn’t spot anything and Porthos shrugged. Athos looked around the large ballroom as well and his eyes fell on Andre, Captain LaBarge’s second in command. The man smirked and moved between people, moving out of Athos’ sight.-----Athos pushed the doors into their rooms open and stormed through them. Pushing open the door to d’Artagnan’s room he opened his mouth to give their lover a talking to about missing the party if he was home and that they knew he was home because they’d seen his team at the party. All his words died when he saw d’Artagnan kneeling on a soft rug normally kept in Porthos’ room for that reason. His hands were loosely bound to his ankles in such a way that he had slack and was able to be in a comfortable position. There was a black blindfold covering his eyes. The final piece-de-resistance was the cock ring with the large bow on d’Artagnan’s hard dick.There was a choked noise from next to him and Athos turned to see Aramis running his eyes over d’Artagnan’s body. Porthos had taken a step forward and was now walking towards d’Artagnan purposefully. It was Porthos who tugged the folded slip of paper from the string around d’Artagnan’s neck.“I’m mouthy and insubordinate. Punish me.” There was a glint of amusement in Porthos’ voice as he read the note. He ran his hands down d’Artagnan’s arms and smirked as d’Artagnan shivered. “Is that what you want love? Punishment?” d’Artagnan nodded slightly and Porthos reached down to undo the bindings. He pulled d’Artagnan to his feet, bracing the man as he stumbled slightly and guided him to lie across his lap. Porthos rubbed at d’Artagnan’s ass slightly, noting that d’Artagnan was prepared and slick, before he raised his hand and administered the first spank. He kept it up at a steady rhythm as Athos and Aramis stripped.Aramis was staring at d’Artagnan’s cherry red ass as Porthos finished administering the spanking, stroking himself. Porthos positioned d’Artagnan on the bed, legs spread wide so they could see every clench of his hole in anticipation of what was to come. Porthos stripped as well and looked at Aramis.“You want first?”“Always.” Aramis moved in and slid into d’Artagnan without any warning. It pulled a moan out of their stubbornly silent lover as d’Artagnan tried to push back. Aramis smacked his hip warningly and d’Artagnan stilled. Porthos slid up behind Athos, who was stroking himself, and wrapped an arm around the shorter man. Athos rested back against him as they watched Aramis fuck d’Artagnan hard.“Seems like he was planning a Christmas surprise for us. I couldn’t, in good conscience, not give him what he wanted.” Porthos voice was a rumble in his ear. He was rutting lazily between Athos’ legs. One hand came down to stroke Athos, slick with spit, while the other held Athos tight against him.“Might as well give him a reward.” Athos’ words were muttered through a groan. He knew the plan was probably for all three of them to fuck d’Artagnan’s ass but he didn’t think he could last. Walking into d’Artagnan’s room had almost made him cum in his dress pants. He heard Porthos chuckle and the hand stroking him pulled away. Athos muttered curses until the hand returned, slicked up with lube. Porthos’ rutting against his ass was getting harder and he knew that he wasn’t the only one turned on beyond belief. He came into Porthos’ hand and felt Porthos’ cum paint his ass and thighs. Aramis was finishing deep inside d’Artagnan.Porthos swept a wobbly legged Athos up and laid him beside d’Artagnan before getting something to clean them up with. When he came back Aramis was easing the blindfold off d’Artagnan’s eyes while Athos licked his hand clean of d’Artagnan’s cum from where he had removed the cock ring and jerked d’Artagnan off. Porthos clean them all up, tossing the cloths in the general direction of the hamper, and curled against d’Artagnan’s back. Athos was practically plastered against d’Artagnan’s front, stroking the other man’s hair.“Merry Christmas.” The words were so soft Porthos almost didn’t hear them. He pressed a kiss to d’Artagnan’s head with a smile.
Currently on the docket:
6 musketeer fics including 3 inseparables ficlets
2 Voltron fics
4 avengers fics
2 James/Alec/Q from james bond fics
1 wonder woman fix it
2 star wars fics, 1 rogue one 1 cody/rex/obi
5 arrowverse fics
and finally 1 shadowhunters fic
I will finish them, starting with one of the inseperables fics that should come out tonight as a Christmas present for all my lovely fans who have been waiting ages for me to get my muse back.