keelywolfe:

Drabble: Like No One is Watching

Summary: Whenever Red gambles, Edge usually is the one losing even when he’s not the one betting against him. There are exceptions.

Pairing: Spicyhoney

Rating: Everyone

Notes:  I’m still recovering from surgery, queasy from the meds but I still craved some fluff. This is what y’all get stuck with.

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Aaah! Fluffy perfection. The way you write these two is endlessly sweet. I love how you’re able to maintain the more belligerent side of their relationship while simultaneously making it adorable.

The Talk

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Summary: Stretch has been hiding away in his apartment for days, isolating himself from Edge the group. Twist and Cash decide that enough is enough.

Tags: Spicyhoney,TwistedMoney, Fluff, Awkwardness

hAY. my cool name is Painteee but my reel name is alassdwagons and I succ. This is my 10000000000th fic. it’s not as good uas Nigh aregents but it is still gud. Plz reaed. Thank. Luv Paintea ❤

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Painteeeeeaaaa!!!!

This was really adorable. Thank you for letting me provide suggestions for it! I love how it turned out.

But um??? When are they fucking???? If they don’t fuccc, I will block you.

(But seriously, this was so sweet. Especially Twist. Dumbass.)

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Spicyhoney

”Guess who’s going to be a father!”

Fell twisted around, soul in his throat as
he heard those words. He stared at Stretch, who stood grinning in the doorway.
Doomfanger rested in his arms – they’d finally learnt to tolerate each other. Fell
stared at his boyfriend. His eyes slid down on Stretch’s stomach as he thought of
their late-night activities. Mostly horror, but also something like joy, spread
out in his chest. His face felt pale, cold, as he stared at the other. Sure, he’d
like to have kids one day, but not so
soon
.

Stretch met his eyes for a moment. Then his
eyes widened, and he let out a loud snort. He held up the cat. “Not you,
edgelord. Doomfanger. He’s preggers.”

Exhaling loudly, Fell rubbed his forehead. Another
litter to take care of. They were adorable, of course, but it was hard to find good
homes too them. The knot in his stomach loosened. With a relieved laugh, he walked
up to his boyfriend, embracing both him and the cat.

“Now again, huh?” he murmured, scratching the
cat behind his ear. Doomfanger purred loudly as Stretch snorted again. An
embarrassed blush rose on Fell’s cheeks, making the other laugh.

“Stars, I love you, asshole,” he muttered.

Fell rolled his eyes, but pressed a kiss to
the top of Stretch’s head. “I love you too, jackass. Almost as much as I love Doomfanger.”

“He’s really the best of us, isn’t he?”

“Indeed.”

@paintys-actual-art @itsladykit @sansy-fresh @deck-of-dragons Kittens!

Drabble: Sleepless

keelywolfe:

Summary: Edge shouldn’t be here, but so long as he is….

Pairing: Spicyhoney

Rating: Everyone

Notes: I had surgery today (I’m fine, but thank you!) and I’m drugged to the gills. I didn’t want to work on any actual stories that I’d have to fix later, but I wanted something fluffy and cuddly. So I made my own. Enjoy!

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Oh goodness, this was so blessedly warm and soothing. Cozy cuddles are always so comforting. I loved this ;-;

Second Chances

sansy-fresh:

The cheerful skeleton went along, removing each of their collars as he whistled a little diddy, putting each deactivated collar in a pouch hooked to his belt. Once he was finished he stood, stepping back and clapping his hands once as he grinned. “What say we get you off this ship then?”

The first part of a Space Pirates series named Glittering Stars, funded by @sesurescue 

Thank you so much ^^ 

Link to my fics funding post here if anyone is interested in seeing this continue 😀

itsladykit:

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Twist/Fell

Twistfell belongs to @itsladykit

Rain against the windshield. The gentle roaring
of the engine. Wheels against a wet road, and sunshine which warmed through the
clouds. A perfect day. And Fell would have enjoyed it. He would have. If he
hadn’t been in the passenger’s seat of his own car, a blindfold over his eyes
and with Twist, of all people, behind the wheel. Unable to help himself, he
fiddled with the end of his scarf. It was a nervous habit he’d never managed to
get rid of. His soul pounded in his ears. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Twist-
Oh, who was he kidding. He loved Twist with all his soul but the other was a
madman. A well-meaning one, but a madman nonetheless.

He squirmed in his seat, letting out a
huffing breath. Twist hadn’t wanted to tell him where they were going. When it
started to rain, he’d simply ushered him into the car and asked if he could
blindfold him. With how eager he seemed, Fell hadn’t had had the heart to say
no despite how uneasy it made him not to be able to see.

“Ya ok, sweetheart?” Twist asked, as on
que. He did sound concerned, but was apparently unable to keep the glee out of
his voice. A warm hand grabbed Fell’s, squeezing it for a moment before letting
go. It was a requirement for anyone who wanted to drive his car – don’t let go
off the wheel or gear lever for long. Not even to hold your anxious boyfriend’s
hand.

“I’m fine,” he grunted out, even as his
fingers itched to rip the blindfold off. He could, he knew that. Whenever he
wanted. Twist would never restrain him in any way without making it easy to get
out. The other hummed a little, and for a brief second a hand stroked his
zygomatic bone before it disappeared again. Fell let out a little sigh. The
corner of his mouth tugged upwards. “I am,
Twist.”

“Good, ‘cause we’re ‘ere.”

The car suddenly stopped, making Fell jerk
forward in his seat. Luckily the seatbelt stopped him before he could hit his
head on something. He let out a small gasp in surprise. He could hear Twist get
out of the car, and the door close behind him with a thump. After taking off the seatbelt, Fell made a move to attempt
to get out as well. Before he could, however, his door opened and a quick kiss
was pressed onto his skull.

“C’mere, Edgelord, I wanna show ya somethin’.”
Already, Fell could feel the rain on his bones. It was pleasantly warm, so he
didn’t mind. Allowing Twist to drag him onto his feet, he took a few tentative
steps after the other, and the car door was thrown closed. The rain poured
down. Already his clothing felt heavy. Yet, he followed as Twist led him by his
hand. Wet grass splashed under his boots as he walked and he could hear
something that roared.

Less than a minute later, they stopped.
Twist sounded almost breathless when he asked, “Ya ready?”

“Always,” Fell replied without hesitating. He
couldn’t wait to get this blindfold off. Plus, he admitted, he was curious what
the other had dragged him here for. Nimble fingers caressed his skull before
the blindfold was pulled off. He blinked against the sudden assault of light
and colour. Above the tree crowns, the clouds had disappeared, leaving a
pastel-painted sky as dusk neared. Above them, however, grey clouds still
poured rain, which fell into the blue-grey river in front of them. He blinked. “A
river?”

“Not th’ river, love!“ Twist’s one
eyelight was shining, and he grinned. When he threw an arm over Fell’s
shoulders, he couldn’t help but lean into it. The other pointed along the
river, and his eyes followed. When he saw it, he gasped. A waterfall, a couple
meters high. That was where the roaring came from. The water was sparkling. And
from it, continuing into the rain, rose a bright rainbow.

Twisting around to follow it, he saw how it
went just above them straight into the sky, shimmering. There it disappeared in
the clouds. Ever since they came to the Surface, he hadn’t seen such a colourful
rainbow before. Fell couldn’t help it. He gaped.

Twist sounded almost anxious when he spoke
again, “Do ya like ‘t? A lovely ol’ lady a’ th’ garage told me ‘bout ‘t an’ I
thou-“

“It’s beautiful,” Fell interrupted him,
recognizing the beginning of nervous explanations. He managed to tear his eyes
away, turning to Twist instead. He grabbed the other’s hand, squeezing it. The
sunlight from the horizon washed over them through the rainbow. Smiling, he
used his other hand to firmly grasp Twist’s mandible and bring their teeth
together. The other let out a surprised huff, but immediately returned the
kiss, chuckling into it. Once they parted, he didn’t let Twist’s hand go as he
turned to watch the waterfall and rainbow again. His chest felt warm, and he
couldn’t help how his smile grew even bigger. “I love it. And I love you. Thank
you for taking me here.”

“Aw, I love ya too, sweetheart.”

This is so adorable, oh my goodness.

A Perfect Fit

megalotrash:

A03 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/14667777

Edge and Rus have a wonderful, if unconventional, relationship built on trust and a mutual need for what the other can provide. They’re very happy, but there’s someone else who they can’t stop thinking about… 

A Commission for @alicedragons who wanted some Spicyhoneymaple with established Spicyhoney who are figuring out how to include Slim into the mix- i hope you enjoy! 😉

If you would like a commission for yourself my post is here

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God, Trashy. Thank you. This was incredible. The smut was lovely, the build up was delightful–and to top it all off, you threw my favourite kind of hurt/comfort into the mix. ;u;

Your execution of this prompt was just perfect. I cannot thank you enough. ❤

Writing Challenge – Day 22

sheewolf85:

Prompt: Doing chores around the house
Pair: SpicyHoney
Rating: M
Tags/Warnings: language, sexy stuff, edge really is trying to clean the house, stretch does his best to distract him, papcest (not explicit), flirting
NSFW/SFW – Not explicit, but heavy on the sexual stuff.
Notes: I like to consider this a kind of a sequel to the ‘moving in together’ prompt.  Edge and Stretch are getting their new apartment ready for their housewarming party.   Is anyone surprised that I went over 1k words? No? Me neither.
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