Pairings: Atypical-verse, primarily Spicyhoney, finishing with TwistedSpicyHoney
Tags: Teasing, sensitive bones, shifting power dynamics, fucking in personal rooms without permission, edging, altered states—very minor, but Rus uses his projecting to good purpose and Twist might not be all there—, penetration (lingered on), very minor choking, ecto-cock, ecto-pussy, soul sex. There is some consensual nonconsent. Meaning a character says “no” but it is understood by all present that they do not really mean no. It isn’t mentioned explicitly, but assume the boys have a safe word, please.
I loved everything about this. From the shameless Spicyhoney treasure room fucking (fem!dom Edge, yes!), to the possessive dragon interruption. This was so well done.
“Stretch, where are you? We have a gift for you.” That
was Razz’s voice, coming from the living room. He and Fell had presumably just
returned home.
With a sigh, Stretch heaved himself
off the bed the three of them had been sharing since he and Razz had gotten
trapped here in Fell’s world due to all the machines deciding to randomly burst
into flames. He’d been trying to nap but even he could only sleep so much.
Unlike most of his lazy counterparts he wasn’t a scientist and had no idea how
to fix the machine, meaning like Razz he had to wait until one of the others
fixed it before he could go home. It would be a while because Red had gone to Lust
and Pink’s world shortly before it happened so he had to get back here first
and then fix the machine here so Stretch could go home. Or Slim could. But no
matter what it’d still be a while.
He dragged his feet as he exited the
room – he’d left the door open so he’d hear when Razz and Fell returned – and
walked over to the top of the stairs to look down at them. “What sort of gift?”
Hopefully something to relieve the boredom of being trapped here. He wasn’t
allowed to leave the house because it was too dangerous, no amount of dressing
tough would make him tough.
I really love how you did this. “Fell-verse collaring” (the Fell-verses having a collaring system where the gentler monsters are collared by the harder monsters for their own protection) is a favourite trope of mine.
You did a great job on this. I like how Razz is a little more enthusiastic, while Fell wants to get Stretch’s full consent before proceeding. You established their relationship well in a very short space of time.
Blame Sia’s ‘Chandelier’ for this one. It hurts my soul a little and always makes me think of Stretch, who always laughs on the outside while he’s breaking on the inside.
But I’m holding on for dear life Won’t look down, won’t open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light ‘Cause I’m just holding on for tonight
So this is the first part of a fic chain I’m doing with @alicedragons! The reason its on this blog is that there will be some pretty explicit smut, so uh…yeah lol
Tags: Spicyhoney, FWB, Lots of Eventuals, Slice of Life
Edge enters the very lair of the monster to whom he owes a great debt. With enemies everywhere, passing through without drawing Muffet’s attention is going to be difficult… if not impossible.
Warnings:
Non-consensual collaring and chaining (continued from the last chapter), threats of rape (though not treated as a ‘threat’), threatened forced prostitution.
Additional warning: This chapter does not end on a positive note. If you need to put your mind at ease, the end notes on AO3 contain spoilers for the beginning of the next chapter.
Ship: Spicyhoney Tags: Vampire AU, Medieval AU, Angst, non-con themes and elements Chapter WC: ~4.5k
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We’re about to dive into the Bad Stuff™. If you feel the need to step away until there’s some comfort available, please do so. (This fic isn’t all angst, I promise).
Notes and Warnings; please read: First, there is no explicit non-con in this chapter or frankly, even mentioned. It’s only implied as something in the past. It’s still heavily implied, okay? Don’t read if this is going to hurt you.
Okay, so, normally I’m not bothered by my own writing. This story though, my mind wouldn’t let go. I needed something else. I’m not a huge fan of the ‘healing power of dick’ for rape recovery stories, but in this case, my own trauma required more. So here is more.
Ohhhh ;-; This was the best kind of comfort. I really needed this after part 1. These two are perfect for each other in these situations. ❤