Devon! O v O
dear dictator - the wombats
everywhere i go - hollywood undead (rrly explicit warning loll)
valentina - the hunts
our perfect disease - the wombats
now - joywave

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Devon! O v O
dear dictator - the wombats
everywhere i go - hollywood undead (rrly explicit warning loll)
valentina - the hunts
our perfect disease - the wombats
now - joywave
[ShrapnelStars soothes lemon--drop--soda with a massive hug]
OKAY SO THIS WAS supposed to be done for an ask by lemon--drop--soda for body worship and fire emblem and I also had so many great ideas for Yarne mpreg that I tried to combine the two and I have no idea if it worked or not but you know what fuck it I am Britney Spears.
EITHER WAY if people decide this doen’t fit the body worship kink, I will write something else, no problem.
Tomorrow.
btw splatoon is fun.
“S…stop!”
Yarne’s face completely red, and his body not too far behind it. He couldn’t believe this was happening. First of all, getting pregnant was total confusion (even after his mother explained it to him, he just didn’t understand how it could happen to him), and there was a complete removal from the battlefield (which he was thankful for). Panne had threatened to get mad at the father, but Brady had come clean immediately so he could spend more time with the father of their children. By the way his boyfriend (soon to be husband, according to human traditions) was completely pale when he came back, there was certainly a ton of threatening... or as she called it ‘strong words’.
Brady looked up from where he was. Yarne was stripped of his armor and sitting down on a chair where they were supposed to be bathing. His hands on either side of that round stomach, hearing the children kicking. The kisses were tickling him, and Brady placed another instead of answering him. Yarne shivered in his seat as Brady almost seemed to be paying nothing but attention to that stomach. It was embarrassing! “B... brady!”
As almost if he was stuck in a trance, he blinked, pulling back and looking up at him. “A... ah, sorry... I... I jus’ got mesmerized by it.” He says as his hand was still on the front of it, giving it a slow, steady rub. “Like... it’s our kids in there... and you look...” Yarne shut his eyes, prepared for the worst. Brady loved him, but he certainly didn’t look as good as he once did. Brady keeps look at the belly rubbing it again and again.
“R... really handsome!”
Yarne gasped and placed his hands over his face, trying not to blush completely as Brady kept kissing and rubbing his stomach. “Y... yeah! And I wanna have even more kids with you after this!” Another kiss. A rub. Yarne getting even more and more red, all of his skin having a small tint of the hue. Brady paused as he noticed that the entire belly, right to the button, was completely and utterly red. “Y... Yarne? Y’okay?”
Yarne can’t even speak with how red he is, how completely embarrassed he is... how much he’s in love with Brady. He can’t help it. Everything inside of him is just unable to do anything because he’s so passionately in love with Brady.
For Brady’s sake... he nods. Letting Brady continue on with his complete and utter destruction of the second to last Taguel.
“You don’t have to sleep with that crown on” “Nonsense, I’ll always be known as King...” “You don’t have to hold me so closely when we sleep either” “Nonsense, no one will steal my Queen...”
Sleepy King and Queen for the Lemon ; v;
What city must I burn for you to pay for what they’ve done?
; v; <3
I guess you could say that you have [dons shades] returned from the void B)
I live in the void
Nimbus with giant lollipop 0 v 0
Napping off the sugar coma from eating such a large swirly treat didn’t seem to work out very well in Nimbus’s favor. He awoke from his nap in the inn only to find the inn was no longer cozy and quaint but a little too cozy or his liking, with the ceiling getting a little more personal with his head than he preferred.
Hello there, dear! I just wanted to say I really admire your art style and the way you draw chub = 7 = I hope you have a wonderful night/day!
Thank you Thank you!! ; o ; I'm very glad!!
Asks like this always make me so happy