#ssct

[goredapathy]

snippet 2: SS/CT chatficlet (implied nsfw)

SS: Kiss me. SS: Please? CT: nope! SS: but SS: Fuck. Why? SS: I did what you told me to! SS: Kitty, I was good. CT: hmmm ? SS: Fuck SS: Mommy. SS: Please, mommy. I was good for mommy. SS: I want mommy to kiss me, I was really good for it. CT: mommy wants to kiss baby toooooo :3 CT: i love youuuuuuuu my cute baby CT: but you didnt earn it yet SS: Come on!

[goredapathy]

Workplace Safety Violations by goredapathy

Chapter 1/2: The King's Demand

Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Category: F/M Fandom: oneway.exe (Video Game) Relationships: Trio8, SS/CT Characters: Slushie (oneway.exe), Kitty (oneway.exe) Additional Tags: Spanking, Phone Sex

Slushie takes his little library job very seriously, unlike someone else. So why is it that he always neglects his responsibilities at her first call?

[goredapathy]

snippet 1: SS/CT (explicit)

When Andy squeaks and squeals in pain, from too sharp a bite, or too sudden a tug, she feels the way it directly impacts her. Her pulse is raging between her thighs… she keeps feeling it. This phantom pain, a need to press inside. She wants to feel his clenching. Clenching, contracting, muscles pulling harder and firmer, tighter. She wants to be swallowed into him.

His pain is the prettiest thing she's ever tasted. She's drinking into him, teeth growing antsy. Her mouth moves from the peak of his chest, down the plush curve, until her nose is crushing itself against his sternum. Her teeth bite harder against the thinner skin, her hand cupping over his tit only to pull his skin taut, thumb scrubbing merciless circles against his nipple. Scrape, scrape, scraping of her teeth, Kitty grows desperate to move beneath muscle and tissue. She wants to feel the pulsing of his heart against her teeth and gums. She wants to hear the pitch his squeals would take, if she worked her jaw against the chambers of his heart.

"Kitty! Kitty, please!" His voice mimics genuine panic, discomfort and unease, confusion tinging its edges. His king moving off script. "Hurts- Kitty, I'm serious!"

She imagines it, flesh breaking for her, bones cracking under her fingers and teeth and love.

She loves him so much.

"Andrew," She groans, biting down until he sobs. His hips move frantically. She can hear how wet he's gotten just from the part and smack of his cunt each time his ass rubs against her thigh, his dick straining painfully across the panties he so kindly wore for her. It looked so cute, drooling over the red fabric all while knowing it would go unused and ignored. Kitty on the other hand's forgotten about her own discomfort and needs entirely. Her hunger overwhelmed.

Slushie's chest looks awful in its bruising, broken blood vessels patterning across his skin. She glances up at him briefly, watching his face with feral need, as her finger slips between baby's perky butt. She spreads him apart and awkwardly pull across the wetness of his neediness. He clenches, tightens, pulls, seizes, his body clearly communicating his desire even as he jerks away from the touch. The king's fingers are so mean. Sharp, quick, ruthless, and completely out of their depth.

He gushes, the moment the first knuckle presses in, and she thinks the softness of him, the flesh and wetness, the shapes completely different from anything she's felt before- might be the closest anyone would get to sliding their fingers across his guts.

She scrapes her nail across him when pulling out, and notes the way he hisses, and shakes his head 'no'. The way he draws himself away from her like a scared little thing, before ultimately crushing himself back onto her finger.

[goredapathy]

snippet series 5: SS/CT (Explicit-ish) the idea with this one is this would probably be the first time they ever makeout owo slushie is cute and a bit of a helpless lamb, and kitty knows how to work with that. this feels too random to post to ao3 so you guys get to have it ^_^

It's such a mess. His mouth purses awkwardly, small tremors running through the muscles against his will. Maybe it's from lack of use, lack of pursing this way. Maybe it's the way his body is practically screaming its hesitance and discomfort in this situation.

"Andy…"

Her fingers are so slim and gentle, as they cart through the hairs on the back of his head. Gentle, gentle, gentle, and using pressure to hold him down.

"Andy!"

His breathing hurries, shortening in puffs against her neck. Kitty's moving fluidly, turning and angling her head while pressing Slushie right she intends for his mouth to be. It's too easy, to let her, even when it shouldn't be. But, to be fair, Kitty's giving him all the credit. Her sounds are encouraging, even when he can't pull away. When he didn't intend for this.

Not until Kitty had pressed the tips of her fingers against his cheeks, and pulled him into her, kissing against his bottom lip with a soft and determined pressure.

"Kiss back." She scolded, humming happily once he started to kiss her back. From there, she started laying him onto his back, pushing her knee between his legs and caging herself over him. He's perfectly positioned the way she needs, each leg and hand right where she craved them.

And now he's on her neck, breathing like a loser. He's not sure what goal she's aiming for here. Is he supposed to be biting?

He's recently been learning of a new side to her. One that makes his chest clench and pulse painfully. He thinks of it, when Emci had said she's worse than even he is.

"Kitty…" He gulps, and comes to the quick conclusion that he legitimately hates this. His own voice causes him to cringe.

Kitty seems to like it, her chest puffing outwards as she inhales sharply, her knee shifts higher.

"Yeah- that's good, Andy."

He huffs a pained breath, feeling like he's a brainless mouthbreathing neanderthal. Her voice sounds so sincere, he's quickly wrapping his ego around her pinky like it's a damn ribbon.

"Oh?" Kitty laughs in a silent breathless way, pulling her fingers down from his hair, pressing meaningfully between his shoulder blades, down across his bicep.

"Did you like that?"

He stiffens, her laughter leaves her properly this time.

"Did you love it, baby?"

Her hands are suddenly on his ass, using the surprise and her natural strength to press his body flushed against her raised knee. As she pulls his hips towards her, he feels the slight shift, the notching of pressure between his thighs, spreading him out against her leg.

He goes silent, pressing a clammy forehead against her neck, hiding like a boy behind his mother's skirt.

"Aww, my precious Andy." She coos and condescends him with those soft fingers in his hair, pretending like her voice hasn't shifted into something huskier. Needier. Breathless.

"You really want to be good for me?"

He doesn't respond. He doesn't move.

Kitty keeps rolling his hips downwards against herself. It starts slight, but he can feel the vibrations in his throat moving up against his lips. His moans are repressed, not performative, but genuine little sounds he can't help as she works him down against her.

"Andy~" She whines, laughter in her voice. She can feel his nipples hardening through both of their shirts. It's sick the way she feels the impulse to mouth at them. Feel a new texture roll across her teeth.

Her hands are ruthless, spreading his ass through denim, somehow, in a way that leaves him feeling vulnerable and exposed.

"Andrew."

He keens and wraps his arms across her shoulders, pressing his face harder against her neck, hiding away from what Kitty's making him feel.

Kitty scoffs, kneading at his ass for a moment or two, before finally yanking at his hair again. In an effortless movement, Slushie's pulled off of her, face exposed, and pulled tight into a frown. His skin is flushed and full of color, completely foreign.

She wants to watch that pouty face suck cock so badly.

She settles for second best. For now, leaning up along with him in order to pull her shirt off. Like he'd suspected, she's braless underneath. Basically just in her pjs, he was only meant to come over to drop some shit off for her pc setup. Casual.

After thoughtful consideration, Kitty beckons at him. "You too, off."

Slushie cringes. Kitty frowns.

"Pussy."

She claws at his shirt, hands roaming across his stomach to his back, yanking the fabric upwards until it gets stuck on his head and arms, all the while he protests and tells her to "Calm the hell down, Jesus!"

By the end of it, she's got him straddling her lap, her nipples pressed to the goosebumped skin of his chest. She's kissing him again, more just at her own will and pace, taking exactly what feels best for her, from him. Her moans into his mouth are self-congratulatory. Each movement, or adjustment causes her nipples to slide slightly against him. He feels everything.

Then, there's the way she keeps grinding his ass onto herself.

And Slushie's there. Kind of.

His mind is a hellish blank. A mindless recess. His lips feel numb. His dick hurts.

When Kitty pulls away to survey her mouse, she's met with that same dirty flush, the hazy lost eyes, and a mouth so softly swollen it makes her giggle. He's so gorgeous like this.

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[angel-cove]

sickly sweet colour twist, by angel cove, lyrics

strong burning cocoa /orange juice in my eye /squinting /energetically cries

toothpaste covers the taste /bursts through /like ink /soggy paper

rainbows so bright and cheerful /twists vertigo /throughout your childhood /muddying your vision

bright demonic colours /clouding your judgement /grudges disorientate rabbits /as rainbow twists and turns

shapes shift you to sleep /fever dream /losers lullaby /straight to death

tables turn and alpha to omega /the end of the world cries /i’ll burn down the closet /we’ll figure it out

cocoa clings to my lips /as flesh to the soul /we’ll choke on their onyx hair /squinting through your dares

but i’m guilty by association... /humanity sticks to me like glue

[madelskii]

Monday grind. 💪🏻💪🏻 #3kmRun #Lift #HIIT #SSCT #Routine

[confessionsofazombieslayer]

Tuesday Tidings

One week into my Cathy Savage Spring Transformation challenge and doing fairly well, considering the sort-of abomination that was Easter and all the food involved. Yesterday I did an hour and a half of bo staff training, an hour of sparring, and chest and back. This morning I did legs and abs. My body is exhausted and I brought three foam rollers into Tae Kwon Do today, as well as extra strength tiger balm to keep me moving until biceps and triceps tomorrow, and to keep me limber in classes tonight. 

I had a horrible self esteem moment the night of Easter, Re: my last journal entry. I caught a picture that my mom took of me (a few actually) and hated everything I saw. Just using it as motivation to stay disciplined. 

53 days to go in the challenge, with no food laden holidays on the horizon. My body, mind, and spirit are feeling great and energetic as ever. I need to schedule a massage soon :}

Stay focused on your goals this week, and push through any obstacles. You are worth it!!

HAAAAPPPPPYYY TUEEEESSSDAAAAYYY HOOOLIGANNNSSS!!!

Geek <3