#arksmusings

[pinkpetaled]

@arksmusings asked- Holds all of my muses at u on a plate and bats my eyelashes seductively. Smash or pass? ( ˘ ³˘)💙

smash or pass (accepting!)

Considering he's already smashing a good chunk of them? Yes, definitely smash. You know, if they're cool with that.

[chrywrites]

I wanted to give a shoutout to @arksmusings because their writing just doesn't get enough credit imo. And not only their writing, but all the effort they put into their theming, their graphics/banners/posts! They draw their own art for their Sonic blogs and I feel like they deserve some recognition for the passionate, in-depth responses and unique muse portrayals they put out there. So here's to you Ark! Love you. 𖹭

[cornstarrr]

❛ you're mine, and i take care of what belongs to me. ❜ For Binbin @strikesfearbringshope :3c

"I know you do -- but fuck...~"

Binary didn't exist to be claimed. She was free, no matter what anyone said or claimed. But that didn't mean she found Batman's words of demand very exhilarating. She'd let him believe he owned her -- just for tonight.

"---- You're talking quite a lot for a man who's supposed to have his mouth full."

The way his lips had been lingering upon her thighs for what felt like hours was driving her insane -- but Binary reminded herself that she was in charge. She was, after all -- the one on top right now.

"F-Fuck, Br---Batman..."

When patience could no longer be considered a virtue, Bianca pressed her whole weight upon her. Considering that their two bodies were far different in both stature and weight, she was easily handled by the masked vigilante underneath her. Perfect.

Surely, he must've handled worse.

Cursing the fact that she didn't have anything to hold onto when he had that stupid cowl on, she cupped the back of his head as far as she could reach. Digging her nails into the hard material between his two ears, tilting his head up-- closing the distance between her drenched folds and his tongue.

"A-Ah. G-God."

Her own face turned to face the sky -- mouth parted open underneath the mask upon her head. Bianca panted, fogging up the plastic with her own steamed breath -- chest heaving in response to the euphoric sensation spreading from her pelvis and up into the pit of her stomach.

Pleasure clawing into her petite body, turning her inside and out.

"---- Y-You're so good. D-Don't stop."

[multiiplied]

@arksmusings asked: 🐭 u lil cutie 🫵 🐭 - slightly intimidating / Intimidation level - Accepting !

ME ? Cute ???? I love you so much omg.

I do want to say, I understand. I try really hard to not be intimidating whatsoever, but I also know pretty much everyone tries to as well, and I'm still intimidated as shit !!!! It's not something we can REALLY control, we can contribute to lessening it, be it friendliness, or reputation, but it comes with the hobby. Having graphics of any kind and writing lengthy things can really contribute to how you're viewed.

I'm still trying to work on it, but I know how private my blog has been doesn't REALLY help much haha. Again, hopefully I can get better at it. I think I can, I've really grown over the last week or so, and I can see it, so it's possible !!

[kisaragisecret]

"you're easier to talk to than I expected." from Cloud! @strifeandhonour (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

"I don't know whether to be offended or happy that you said that."

Her brows furrowed as she thought about what he said. Getting Cloud to open up to her has been a years long mission, and she was delighted that she had finally had some success. She was certain that there was more that he was hiding, but it was a start.

Hesitantly, she reached out and gently put her hand on top of his, where it was resting on the bar.

"You can always talk to me, Cloud."

[cornstarrr]

「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves For Chi! @her0icspirit ((Adult obv)) We've literally never discussed them as a ship but it could be fun--

+. "L-Link."

It was an unwritten rule, at least according to himself, that no one walks through a closed door. Or in this case, a tent that was seemingly occupied.

Urge certainly had no law -- and the two had been traveling for what felt like weeks. After the fiasco in the Gerudo Desert, the doctor-merchant had been desperate to let out steam.

So tucked into the safety of his sleeping bag and on-camp clothes, Chiaki had begun to touch himself. Sliding the saliva-covered fingers across the damp slit over and over -- until the motion felt automatic. His breath fogging up the space within.

Up and down. Around and around. Dancing in circles.

So close...

Upon the interruption, Chiaki had promptly torn his soaked digits off himself. Panting heavily both from the cut eroticism and intrusion -- staring up at his traveling companion with both anger and a hint of shame.

"I-I wasn't. I--- What are you doing coming in here without announcing yourself !? "

He reached for the closest thing he could grab while the other hand covered himself up -- a book -- tossing it at the hero's head with a huff but missing miserably.

"W-What do you want?"

[fckfield]

@arksmusings SENT : bent over a table while something bakes in the oven.

claire is not exactly the person anyone would call for cooking advices, but she's trying - the recipe was given to her by kathy burton after much begging, the oven in her apartment is pretty much brand new and claire is quite sure that after this it won't be turned on ever again. "just about ten more minutes," she calls out from the kitchen, gaze darting at leon sitting on the couch across the room.

from her knelt position, claire's not sure really if he's looking at the tv or the window - so after checking inside the oven one last time, she finally gets up and leans just enough to notice he's been staring at her through the mirror placed in the corner of her living room. correction: he's staring at her ass, only looking away after being caught. "you know it's not a bad thing to me, right?" it has to be clear she wouldn't think less of him for thinking of her in that light; after all she's done the same once or twice too.

a gentle sigh pushes past lips as hand beckons leon to come toward her, gaze melting into his once he's so close to her that claire can't help but brace herself against the edge of the kitchen table. she's the first to lean in, her lips brushing against leon's waiting for him to meet her halfway - and he does, one hand on her hip and the other cupping the side of her face as he deepens the kiss.

"you know ... there's a lot we can do in ten minutes," it's meant as a joke but leave it to leon to take it as a challenge - the overalls she's wearing are taken off from the straps, it's shorts pooling at her ankles as she begins to work on his belt and unzip his jeans. leon's lips never leave her skin, tracing a pattern of kisses along her jaw and neck as hands move to grab her ass, kneed its flesh until her front is rubbing against his clothed length. "don't wanna be the bearer of bad news, but the others will show up soon." mouth twists into a frown; it's just a heads up, it's not like they need to stop.

a wiser woman would stop, yet claire is already twirling on her toes and bracing herself steadier against the table, a moan escaping her as leon begins to roll the tip of his length over the fabric of her panties. "oh my god, just put it in!" always impatient ... more so now that they're on a tight schedule. so leon does enter her finally, underwear pushed aside as one hand grips at her hip and the other sneaks underneath her shirt to twist her nipple. "more please," she can take more, and they both know as pace picks up and pleasure spikes - the doorbell ringing almost gone unheard.

[caelumcorda]

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