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"You need me to get that for you?"

#embodiment of sloth #'fem!Jack #'Short Naps #I wanted to do one for the Short Muse thing but didn't want to do two things #So I combined them #embodiment-of-sloth

Demons, Broads and Potions

The setting wasn’t entirely unfamiliar, Sloth and Jack laying bed making advances towards one another, engaging in one of their usual make-out sessions right before things got really hot and heavy. The only difference was by this point their clothes hadn’t entirely hit the floor. Jack’s panties and bra still remained on but given another minute or two that probably wouldn’t be the case.

There was just something that was bugging Jack though. All day she kept thinking about those potions Sloth carted home that one day, curious about what they all might do. And now, the most opportune time to use them, they were on course to spend their night like they always did. It wasn’t necessarily that it was boring for her or anything, but something about those potions just peaked her interest. Part of her didn’t want to mention, they were technically his and if he’d want to use them then he’d say something but, she just was so fixated on them.

After a while, Jack finally broke her silence. She broke up their kiss and sat up, running her hand through her hair as she felt bad breaking up the moment between them, blush slightly spreading across her face from embarrassment.

“Sloth... this is nice and all but... I think we need to talk.” Jack muttered shyly. She regretted this decision almost immediately upon doing it, but it seemed too late now.

@embodiment-of-sloth

#embodiment of sloth #'fem!Jack #'Short Naps #slightly-nsfw

Open Starter (fem!Jack version)

This sucks.

Was the thought that went through both of their heads as they finished up the final touches on their big project. The past couples of weeks, at this points it was probably months, the two had been dedicated to trying to ‘help’ the ‘residents’ of Blighttown by building a series of bridges to cross this damnable swamp. Of course with their shortage on building materials as well as architectural knowledge, most of them had been fashioned out of wood and stone or whatever they could find to help keep the things up. But with a lot of hard work, they managed to do it.

Jack had collapsed just outside of Quelaag’s Lair, boots and pants soaked in mud, her whole body covered in sweat and dirt as well as aching from the weeks and weeks of physical labor. Jaqi hadn’t faired much better, although she certainly didn’t ache quite as much as Jack did. That didn’t stop her though from falling over next to her sister. Neither of them saying anything for a couple of minutes before it was finally Jaqi who broke the silence.

“Here, take this…” Jaqi said after digging through her pockets, then tossing Jack a clump of purple moss, it hitting her right in the face. It was finally enough to stir Jack from her makeshift nap and make her sit up, groaning the entire time. “I don’t need to caving over dead cause you were too busy napping to treat any poison you caught out there.” Jaqi added, Jack simply silently stared at her with her usual scowl, slowly putting the clump of moss in her mouth to please her sister.

“Thank you.” Jaqi responded, a little bit of condescension in her voice. Jack simply huffed and went back to laying down, releasing another loud groan as she did so. “Love you too.” Jaqi added as she looked over their work. It looked like absolute shit, which was fitting considering the area. But it worked and it was done, and that was all that mattered to them.

#open starter #'fem!Jack #'Jaqi #It's the same one just with fem!Jack #Nothing really different

🍆💦(right back at ya)

Send 🍆 and my muse will describe a sexual fantasy they have about your muse.

“ I have to... Gwyn help me... “ Quelaag grumbled after being told what was asked of her. “ I-I wish that maybe me and Greed could uh... could maybe try some of those... toys that Jacquelyn has. Greed likes to hoard stuff so she would probably have some of them somewhere. And... and if not maybe we could... borrow some. ”

Send 💦 instead for a wet dream they’ve had about your muse.

“ Oh god damn it. Fine. “ Jack groaned before taking a big sigh. “ I had this dream where I was like six feet tall and just ripped, like I was some kind of Berenike barbarian woman or something. And I just... well I just kind of manhandled Sloth. Honestly I’m not entirely sure he would’ve survived what happened in that dream but uh... yeah.”

#'fem!Jack #'Quelaag #'human!Quelaag #'Short Naps #I figured since we know about Quelaag and her wet dreams that I'd switch it up #also not shown is Jaqi cackling in the background #embodiment-of-sloth

“Jack do you think we classify as milfs?”

“... what ...”

“I mean by definition we don’t, since neither of us are mothers. But we are in our 30′s, which to some would qualify us for the title of milf. But neither of us really look 30 so does it really count? And normally milfs tend to have large-”