In celebration of Twisted Wonderlandโs 2nd Anniversary, Iโve decided to formally introduce myself here on Tumblr ๐๐๐
I'm UsagiAiraBokerdole, but you can just call me Usagi-chan to make it simpler :3 I'm an artist and an avid fan of Twisted Wonderland. I also have a few OCs made (you may find them here) though I don't have much arts of them as of the moment :'D
A few things you should know about me and this account:
> I'm a die-hard Trey simpโ
> I'm too invested in my oc x canon pair TreyMads, so do expect that most of my posts will be about them :'D
> I'm mostly inactive due to my school works, but I will try my best to post here occasionaly
> feel free to ask about my ocs / share with me yours, I'd be delighted to see them ๐
It's nice to meet you all, and I hope we could all get along ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ
"You're lucky a well-known model such as me is agreeing to do this. You know I don't like to associate myself with faes, right...?"
Been awhile since I've last posted here, but I was able to finish Maddie's SSR Gala Couture card a few days ago hehehe
Though this is actually a remake of her initial Fairy Gala SSR which I did like 2 years ago. And seeing the difference between the two makes me feel proud about how much I've improved with the artstyle ๐คง๐คง๐คง
Trey was on his way to buy some flowers and plants, he planned on adding to his garden. He was headed to the newly opened greenhouse flower shop "Serre de fleurs".
The shop was near his area and recently gained popularity for its wide variety in plants and flowers. So, curiosity struck Trey after hearing so many compliments of the shop. Especially from some of his friends.
He entered the shop to find it empty with only one person there. Who was tending to the plants. So, he assumed they were a worker there.
He started looking around for the plants he came for and to see what type of variety they actually had.
As he looked around he heard someone call out for him "Hello! is there anything I could assist you with?"
He turned to face the same person he saw tending to the plants a while ago. "Nothing really, just do you have any bee balm?". The figure simply nodded leading him through the huge shop.
Before Trey knew it you and him were talking about so many different topics and scenarios, to the point where he and you even exchanged numbers and he asked you out on a date, which you agreed to surprisingly. You found the boldness intriguing.
Soon enough it was time to check out as rush hour was approaching and many people started coming in who required your assistance. As you and Trey said your goodbyes he processed what just happened. A blush fell over his face.
MEDICINE FOR THE COLD SHOULDER TREATMENT [ FIC / NSFW ]
TREY CLOVER X FEM! READER
WORD COUNT: 553 WORDS
"Beg for it"
As if on cue, the male groaned as he slowly dragged out his hard cock in a way that made you squirm in his hold, knuckles turning white from gripping on to his shirt too hard. You could only whine when the throbbing cock eased it's way back in, pushing and pushing until his balls were pressed firmly against the outer lips of your sopping wet core. The male was breathing heavily, chest heaving as he desperately tried to restrain himself from making you cum right then and there with his ever hardening cock, that is, until he gets you to break apart first.
It all began when you profusely refused to talk to him, let alone be in the same room with him! It wasn't his fault to begin with when he had to pay extreme attention to the newly opened patisserie shop, entirely leaving you to your own devices for nearly a month! He'd hurriedly ran out of the door just before kissing you goodbye, leaving the breakfast you made go cold every morning. And when it was night, dinner was kept away in the fridge and you were forced to resign to the bedroom without him, only to feel him crawl up to you in the dead of the night as he wrapped his arms tightly around your waist.
You knew that he was passionate about his job and how busy he could be at times but can't you be selfish for a once? Even if it's just him staying a little longer at the door as the warm lips you love so much lingered on yours just a bit more, or him sleeping in late with you for a day or two would make you a tiniest bit satisfied with your job as the loving housewife.
Alas, not everything goes the way you want, especially how you're getting edged by your dear husband on the couch, with your back facing his chest and feeling the fast thumping of his heart thrills you to no end. A hard thrust of his hips send you reeling when the tip of his cock pressed itself oh so deliciously by the entrance of your womb, thinking how it would have been an absolute delight for you if he started to pump you full of hot sticky semen.
"You know how to beg don't you, sweetie? I won't do anything further if you keep on ignoring me like this-" He paused abruptly; Slowly, one of his gloved hands made its way to your abdomen, the cold leather danced on your flushed skin, his fingers purposely dipping themselves into the flesh as the bundle of nerves under it was sending you sparks of pleasure.
He kept on pressing and pressing, until you've felt the evident barrier between his sheathed length and his fingers, fully exposing the stomach bulge you're having from being filled to the brim with him. It didn't helped that he began to press kisses on the nape of your neck, every once in awhile nipping and licking the soft tender skin. A shiver went down your spine when you felt his lips hovering above your ear, his hot breath fanning your cheek and the ministrations of his fingers stopped.
