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Almost forgot to send this here my bad- 8 hours of work I don't regret lmao AND partially Solstice AU!
IT'S MY MONTHLY POST
Enjoy my Solstice AU with my Nexi girl
pt.3 ghost x handmaiden!reader during the manor's summer solstice festival, both two drinks past tipsy and unafraid to sit next to each other at one of the tables, surrounded by the music and the dancing of the villagers. At first just pinkies touching as your palms lay flat on the wood, but by the end of the night you're fully in ghost's lap, whispering in his ear until he's had enough of your squirming and warm breath in the evening's breeze. He's about to carry you off to his quarters when
some other servant girls pull you away, quickly adorning you in a golden poppy crown and a garland of braided wildflowers before pulling you to the center of the field to dance. He watches you perform the well worn steps with the other women, summoning a good omen for the upcoming harvest and thanking god for the longest day of the year, your eyes sparkling as they crinkle with joy. Soon the music slows to something low that vibrates through ghost as you approach him, dragging him up to dance with all of the other couples, this time pulled close together and moving in one current around the field as the air thickens with the implications of the dance's origins. An ancient fertility ritual, the perfect excuse as he practically kneads into your hips, working his grip down to your ass. You keep one hand firm on his chest in a pathetic attempt to reach his shoulder while the other is on his jaw, tracing the strong lines that surround such a soft mouth. Eventually the heat of your heavy breaths against each other melts into kissing as your bodies inch impossibly closer together between leather and linen. You can feel him hard against your stomach, and he actually almost cries when you finally reach down to faint traace the outline of it. You run together in the encroaching darkness, recklessly flying downhill to the castle, laughing with your hands entwined until you crash throuhg the door of his quarters. Half of you lands on the bed so he manhandles you all the way up to the pillows, big hands desperately searching under your skirts. When he finds your dripping heat you gasp, blood pounding as he finally reveals that devilish smirk. He quickly licks his fingers clean before succumbing to your pleas, thrusting into with one harsh motion that splits you open. He has to wrap his lips around your tongue to quiet the sounds you make, but eventually he gives in as his heavy grunts turn into panting moans. Before you can even register, one sharp push into the deepest part of you sends you burning over the edge. He fucks you through the eternity of it and then some, shushing you teasingly when it becomes too much. After countless waves of ecstasy you can feel his bulky arms start to shake, so you tell him you love him and he immediately comes, spurting hot into you as he grits curses in your ear. "Fuck, love," is the only thing you can make out as he rolls off of you and mumbles into your shoulder. Breathing hard, he finds your hand beside his and squeezes it without looking up at you, but you know what it means.
Chapter 3 of Solstice is out!
Chapter Summary: With what happened the night before, you return to work in search for what Moon had taken from you.
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More Solstice is out! Technically, this is the first official chapter 1! Although, if you want to consider "prologue" the first chapter, that makes sense too lol
Another announcement, I'm working on drawing more refs for Talons of Stars (specifically Moonstone rn) and I'm working on the next chapter for that fic too!
I've also been working on Birth of Eclipse, but a little bit less lol
Sorry for like complete radio silence, but real life stuff has been happening lol
I drew Sol in my recent turtles redesign I did!! I love this funky little war criminal :))))
(also yes this is a ROTTMNT AU I'm collabing on with several people, check out @rottmnt-solstice-au for more details :)
So a while back me and a group of friends started discussing a Mikey raised by Draxum au that we call Solstice AU. There’s some awesome stuff on the shared blog @rottmnt-solstice-au
For those who don’t know, which is probably a lot of you XD, Sol is what Mikey is called here and that’s all you really need to know to enjoy this snippet I wrote!
For the last few days, Sol had been sat in the entrance under the careful watch of the ratman his brothers called ‘Dad’, which was stupid. The only people who had the rights to this ‘esteemed title’ were their DNA donor and Draxum. Draxum was their creator, the one who wanted them, so he was the one that deserved the title. Lou Jitsu was dead. Dead and gone, leaving Sol and his brothers as the only perfect warriors Draxum would ever create. This rat was nothing more than a thief, a turtlenapper and Sol would make his brothers see this truth and bring them home. His brothers didn’t have to live on the surface, they could come home and Draxum would welcome them back. No longer would the rat hide them, keep the wonders of their culture from them.
“Orange?”
Sol ignored the rat’s attempt to hand him fruit and kept up his vigil.
“More for me then.”
It was then that three figures became visible in the doorway.
Sol grinned, rocking himself back and forth, “Welcome back! You beat some heads?”
Red beamed at Sol, making the smaller turtle squint against its brightness, “You know it, big man!”
Clearly, Sol’s training had paid off.
“Hello boys,” the rat smiled at them, lifting a plate, “Would you like some?”
“Orange slices?” Raph blinked and beamed once more, “Thanks Pops!”
In the background, Blue gagged and Donnie pushed him off gently. It was strange. Purple never hesitated to push Blue off with force before.
Oh, Sol noted upon further observation, Blue was bleeding.
“Ratman,” Sol grinned, eyes partially closed as the rat turned to him, “What is this strange treat you have procured?”
Judging from how Leo walked off, he got the hint. Don’t let anyone see. Get it patched up.
Sol may not know this rat, but he knows himself and by extension, his brothers. They share the same blood and that makes them family and family covers for each other, just like in Sol’s favourite shows.
Don’t let him know your weakness, know that you messed up. Make him proud.
Sol understood the sentiment.
solstice ryota