Jun 24, 2025
It is with great satisfaction that I pulverized a mosquito between my thighs. I hope that fleeting taste of me was worth it you disgusting little miscreant from hell.
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It is with great satisfaction that I pulverized a mosquito between my thighs. I hope that fleeting taste of me was worth it you disgusting little miscreant from hell.
some silly shit
Cosmere Inktober – 6 miscreant
Maybe the prompt doesn’t fit a hundred percent, but I’ve been itching to elaborate on that thumbnail sketch since I’ve made it after reading the Sp4 preview earlier this year.
I'M NOT EVEN SUPPOSED TO BE WORKING ON THIS FIC BUT THIS SCENE WOULDN'T LEAVE ME ALONE
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The bass was still thundering when they hit the highway leading out of town, and Miscreant put the pedal to the metal. His engine roared as the landscape blurred around them, and the wind whipped Ruby's hair around her face.
She couldn't help it; leaning back in the seat, she flung her arms out with a howl of delight.
Miscreant just laughed, accelerating along the straightaway.
In the near distance, another vehicle came into view - a now-familiar green SUV, she realized with a groan - and the timbre of his engine shifted slightly.
Surging forward, Miscreant closed the distance between them, then shifted into the opposite lane to pull up alongside Bulkhead.
♫♪Wonderful bars, fat like Michael's arse!♪♫ blared over the speakers.
Then, putting on another burst of speed, Miscreant pulled ahead and, in a maneuver that made Ruby glad she'd fastened her seatbelt, turned one hundred and eighty degrees without so much as slowing down, ending up back in the right lane while driving backwards, nearly nose-to-nose with Bulkhead.
♫♪This is an announcement: Please refrain from not smoking!♪♫
"Jesus CHRIST, Missy!" Ruby laughed, throwing her head back when he dipped his left headlamp in a "wink."
They were both cackling madly as he spun into a second one-eighty and sped away.
My motivation? Here you go. Psycho the Weasel
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demon oc :3