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[delbelly]

my resentment's getting smaller

rated e for explicit

gem/etho with implied etho/villies

She snatched her hand away when he reached for it, curling her lip at him in distaste. “Go back to the cabin boys, Etho. We don’t want you here. You got that? We don’t want you.”

He shrunk back, hurt. Those soft vulpine ears pressed against his white hair, and his two-toned eyes met hers. Maybe he saw something there that contradicted the hateful words coming from her mouth. Maybe he was just stupid. Both were equally likely. “There’s really nothing I can do to change your mind?”

“No, Etho, I-”

“Nothing at all?”

--

After Etho fails the Villain's loyalty test, he pleads for Gem's forgiveness.

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[delbelly]

canine teeth (in the side of my neck)

rated e for explicit

philza/missa

Missa couldn’t remember a time where Philza had been so clingy before. He was typically relatively stoic, hands clasped by his middle and kept to himself. Now, though, it seemed as though he was taking every opportunity to slip his clawed hands up Missa’s arms, hold him close, ruffle his hair. Not that he was complaining – Missa would take whatever he could get before Philza eventually decided it was crossing the boundary of ‘platonic’.

Now, it was language class, and Missa was seriously starting to wonder if Philza knew what ‘platonic’ even meant.

-- After Bagi unknowingly suggests that Missa goes on a date with Antoine, Philza is a lot clingier than usual. Missa wonders whether 'platonic' is an entirely accurate description of their relationship.

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[delbelly]

every few months qsmp twitter decides that bbh enjoyers have had it too good for too long and make the entire site hell for them

[delbelly]

Would love a pissa fic where missa comes home during Phil’s mating season and hes super desperate/territorial

yessss omg i really love mating cycle heat/rut fics so i'd love to write something like this. i was also pondering this but with starhalo too tbh

the idea of missa getting home and just being immediately grabbed and used wherever phil can get him is <3 yeah

[delbelly]

leaving it there tonight but have some pissa under the cut <3

“Oh.” Missa’s reply was frighteningly short. Philza prepared himself for the worst, the look of disgust that would look so unfamiliar on Missa’s face. “It feels nice when I touch your wings?”

“Yeah, it does. Really nice.”

“I should keep doing it then, no?”

Philza’s breath left him in a huff of air, throat constricting at Missa’s words. “I mean, if you want? But really, Missa, it’s okay if you just want to go to sleep. I’ll just… I’ll be fine.”

“No, Philza,” Missa replied, Philza heard the smile in his voice. “I want to make you feel good. Can I keep going?”

“Missa, I–” Philza hesitated. He thought about refusing, about turning over and pretending this never happened. But why should he deny himself this? In this one place, where he is away from the stress and troubles of the island? When he doesn’t know when he might next see Missa so regularly? “Fuck it, sure.”

[delbelly]

gardens of babylon (pearl/mumbo/polymounders fic)

rated e for explicit

pearl/mumbo with background polymounders

“Why does it feel like everywhere you go, you spawn some kind of competition?” Pearl said, her tone teasing but light, her grin creeping over her face. Mumbo’s eyes widened minutely, shifting uncomfortably and pulling at where his Taskbook clasped to his belt. Oh, poor guy couldn’t be less subtle if he tried. Feeling ever-benevolent, Pearl decided not to pry on that particular sore spot. “Do you have something to prove, Mumbo?”

Mumbo spluttered, shaking his head frantically and fixing his tie. “No! Of course not!” he looked around shiftily, pointedly avoiding Pearl’s dark eyes. “I think we should change the subject.”

After the tower-off, Pearl is determined to find out why Mumbo seems to spark a competition wherever he goes. She initiates a contest of willpower that poor Mumbo would never be able to win.

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[delbelly]

hi! this is my official intro post <3 note that this blog is 18+ and contains NSFW content. if you are a minor, kindly block me and move on.

i'm Belle, i use she/they/chirp pronouns, and i am in my 20s!

this is my only tumblr blog, but you can also find me at my discord @/delbells. my ao3 account is delbells <3 :)

i am a fic writer, i don't usually have the time for longer fics but i do try to post oneshots when i can, and i take requests in my askbox! i only write about my interests -- at this time that is hermitcraft, the life series and QSMP!

feel free to drop ANY prompts or questions in my askbox. here's a quick list of things i will never write about:

Scat/omorashi

Incest

Pedophilia

Ageplay

Non-con/Consensual non-con

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[delbelly]

I'd go insane for more polymounders

i'd really love to write something with them soon! maybe all, or at least more than two of them!