im glad you said SEX BTW bc i was gonna write vore UnU….. im os stupid……
tags: sorta hate-sex, rough fucking, LV related issues, painplay (it comes with the rough sex)
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This was fantastic, Ollie! It’s been too long since I’ve read some good old fashioned hate sex. And you really…. hit the spot 😏
And UM. Don’t tell me that you were going to write vore but then changed your mind!!!! You could have spared me the disappointment and told me nothing. 😡 I hat U!! Stinky face!
anything 4 u babey ;))))
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Yeeees, Ollie! Thank you! This was awesome. Your smut is great. 👌👌💦💦
Ship: Spicymaple (UF Papyrus/SF Papyrus)
Tags: Explicit sexual content, Masturbation, Penetrative sex, Ritual sex, Sex with a god.
Warnings: Consent is established, but it may still be interpreted as dub-con, given the “dutiful” nature of the sex.
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This is the first of the smut requests for my 300 follower milestone. ^_^ I’m looking forward to the rest.
Requests are still open. Read the guidelines here if you’re interested.
This one is for @tealestmoon. Thank you, Moon! I really loved your prompt.
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you know what’s a good ship? spicymaple. you know what ship i suck at writing smut for? spicymaple.
Some quality smut right here. Just—YES. Dom Edge just completely wrecking Slim with his pussy. Hnnnnng. Good shit.
And don’t even get me started on the collaring.
9. Who’s best at oral sex/oral headcanons?
Slim gives great oral. Despite leaning towards a more submissive role, one situation that he enjoys being more dominant in is when there’s oral involved. He loves doting on Edge and getting him to be a bit more vocal.
Oral isn’t actually something Edge is often inclined to performing, unless he’s preparing Slim for penetration or something of the like. One scenario that he does like performing oral in though, is when Slim is having one of his ‘down days’. Edge likes that he can take his time and be gentle with Slim. It’s very effective.
12. Who’s better at dirty talk/dirty talk headcanon?
Both of them actually tend to be pretty quiet during sex. Edge is probably the more vocal one when it comes down to it, but this seldom extends beyond praise, which he likes to whisper to Slim. Making Slim feel safe and loved is something of a speciality for Edge.
14. Who’s more likely to be caught masturbating?
Both of them are fairly discrete, but if Slim thinks Edge isn’t around, he’s more likely to become vocal–and hence, get caught (assuming Edge is actually around). He would likely be flustered at being discovered, but Edge would likely encourage him to continue–with him watching, of course. It would be a good opportunity for Edge to build Slim’s self-esteem a bit, and Edge would take full advantage of it.
16. Who usually cums first?
Slim normally comes first at Edge’s guidance. Their roles aren’t fixed, but 95% of the time, Edge will dom and Slim will sub. As such, Edge takes Slim’s pleasure into his own hands and builds him up mentally and emotionally, while breaking him down physically. It makes for some very intense orgasms on Slim’s part, and Edge is never far behind.
Thank you for sending these in! These two are so precious, I love them. Questions from here.
I’ve never heard of this pairing til now and I freaking love it.
SpicyMaple Headcanon: Edge is secretly a stress smoker, and thinks Rus doesn’t know about it. He knows that Edge secretly steals his cigarettes and smokes it while Rus is asleep, so that’s why he keeps an extra pack around and buys the best brand, even if he’s okay with the cheap, disgusting ones.
Stressed
“I thought I’d find you out here,” Rus closes the squeaking porch door behind him and listens to the crickets singing their nightly song. The cool surface breeze ruffles his jacket, as the stars twinkle in the moonless night.
The unlit cigarette fumbles in Edge’s fingers as his eyes widen widen and he flinches in surprised. He blushes deeply, but regains his composure, albiet tense.
“It’s not what you think,” Edge coughs, “I’m throwing them away before you get yourself sick.”
Rus chuckles and swings his fluffy hooded jacket over his boyfriend, “Relax, Edgelord. I’m not here to bust you. Light?”
Rus offers up a lighter and Edge hesitantly accepts. He takes a long drag and puffs the smoke into the air, the silky grey swirling around each other. His body visibly relaxes and he snuggles in deeper into the jacket.
“So what’s on your mind?” Rus asks.
“What makes you think I’m thinking of something?” Edge raises a bonebrow.
“You only smoke when you’re stressed.”
“You knew all this time?”
Rus nods.
Edge sighs and relents, “There are problems at work. Humans are so damn uncooperative.”
Rus rubs his boyfriend’s back in sympathy, “Just say the word and I’ll kill them.”
The Fell skeleton laughs and playfully nudge the other, tossing the barely used cig away. Edge grabs Rus’s hand and leads him back inside for a good night’s rest. After that night, Edge never touches a cigarette again.
Send me a pairing and I’ll give you a random headcanon about them
(And maybe a drabble if I feel like it)
Aww, this was so sweet. Thank you! ^^ I approve of this headcanon. (Poor Edge).
Slim/Edge – Neglected Continuation
@graphiteskulls requested a continuation of Neglected. ( @askellie you get a tag too since I am finally doing the actual collaring this time.)
Warning: collaring kink, mild sexual content
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Edge chose the collar with care. Soft purple to match Slim’s magic. Quality leather, so it would last. Chrome spikes to guard his neck. A metal tab engraved with Edge’s nickname, so Slim and everyone would know exactly who he belonged to.
And now Slim was kneeling before him, looking up at him with trust and adoration. It left Edge breathless. He clamped a hand around Slim’s collar bone, thumb sliding over his cervical vertebrae. Where his collar would soon rest. Magic pooled in his mouth and he growled, the sound almost like a purr.
Sliding his hand up his neck, he pressed his thumb into Slim’s mandible, forcing his head back. Slim’s eyelights were dilated and his cheekbones were flushed. “You’re beautiful like this,” Edge murmured, cupping Slim’s jaw.
Slim leaned into the touch, magic flooding his mouth. He closed his sockets, and Edge’s soul clenched. “Just look at you,” he said, unable to keep the wonder out of his voice. “So good for me. So trusting. So willing.”
He brought the other hand to Slim’s neck, fingering the sensitive cartilage between his vertebrae. He massaged it, and Slim moaned, mouth falling open. “please,” he said, “edge.”
“Shhh,” Edge hushed him, forcing his mouth closed with a light click. “Don’t you trust me to look after you, sweet?” Slim groaned, pressing into Edge’s hand. “I’ll take care of you,” he promised, “Feed you. Protect you.” Leaning down, he kissed Slim, long and deep. “Pleasure you,” he said against his mouth, pulling back. “Is that what you want?”
“yes, stars, yes! just please—!”
A lighter kiss. Edge’s soul fluttered. He felt almost lightheaded. “Such a good pet.” Slim whined, and Edge reached into his pocket, pulling the collar out. He held it in front of Slim, briefly nervous—until Slim nodded frantically and pushed into his other hand. “My pet,” Edge growled, closing the collar around his neck.
He pulled back for a moment, just surveying Slim. Violet magic leaked from his joints and warmed his bones. Edge’s soul clenched and magic pooled in his pelvic cavity, hot and achy. His fingers slid beneath the collar, tugging on it.
“Perfect.”
Perfect indeed. Fuck, Kit. This was so good. The emotions really hit all the right spots.
Edge/Pup – Atypical ‘verse
For @tealestmoon, who correctly guessed the symbolism present in “Lotus”.
Pure fluff. No warnings.
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Edge found him outside, working on the garden. For a moment, he paused, just watching Pup. Then he went back inside. When he re-emerged, he was carrying a pair of mugs. “Hot chocolate?” he offered.
Seeing him, Pup paused and smiled, dusting off his hands. He walked over and took the mug from Edge’s hands. Warmth blossomed in Edge’s soul when Pup offered him a soft smile in return. Red magic heated his cheekbones—which, what the fuck, they’d been sleeping together for months now, why was he getting flustered over a smile?—and Edge started fussing over Pup to cover up his reaction.
“Ugh, look at you—you’ve covered in dirt. Have you been out here all day?” He brushed dirt from Pup’s shoulders and his hoodie. “This needs to be washed,” he muttered, “And your hands are frozen! It is much too cold to be working out here—and you need a pair of work gloves if—“
Pup laughed and slung an arm over Edge’s shoulders, kissing his cheek. The light flush on Edge’s cheekbones flared brighter, and he cleared his throat. “And now we’re both dirty.”
Leaning into him, Pup cuddled close. “it’s almost done,” he said, and he pointed to what he’d been working on all day. Edge eyed the garden appreciatively. Three raised beds and a neatly cleared space set behind them. Ready to be planted come spring. “i want to put up a fence, keep the animals out of the vegetable garden. gotta find something the guardian won’t mind, though.”
He nodded. “The guardian can be very selective.”
For a moment, they remained quiet, but Pup was starting to squirm. “d…do you like it? it’s, um, it’s for your kitchen. herbs and-and vegetables—“
Edge swallowed and squeezed Pup close, kissing him gently and scratching his coronal suture. “I love it,” he said. The warmth in his soul spread outward. “I…” He cleared his throat, uneasy sharing his feelings. “I still can’t believe you did all this just for…for me.”
Pup turned to meet his gaze, cupping Edge’s face in one hand. “you do so much for all of us,” he said, dropping his gaze as he lost courage. “you deserve a lot more than just….”
Edge reached up, lacing their fingers together. “Thank you,” he said, “I couldn’t ask for better.” Violet magic flushed Pup’s cherkbones and they leaned into each other, cuddled close. “Now let’s get you inside—you’re covered in dirt and nearly frozen solid.”
“you gonna warm me up, precious?” Pup asked cheekily.
Edge chuckled and kissed him again. “I certainly intend to try.”
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