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Mr Plant was watching television in his void as usual when a loud knock on the door caught his attention. In his hands was the younger flower that had eventually died off, the poor flower couldn’t handle the abuse Mr Plant put on him. His face was gone, leaving only a lifeless regular void flower. Only two white petals left to show who he was before. Mr Plants hands fidgeted around the green cup he kept the flower in. He wondered if he should open up the door. He didn’t really want to be seen today. The blue mushroom sat on his counter, sleeping. 

Mr Plant went to open the door, unexpectedly It was Argos but not his usual cheerful Argos. The shorter male looked stressed. Argos was breathing hard, a strange glint in his eyes. It seemed like more of his outer eyes appeared, some even going all the way down his arms onto his hands.The bags under his eyes started to darken a bit, showing that he had either been worrying about something or not getting enough sleep. 

Mr Plant was concerned to say the least. 

“I’m sorry to drop in on you like this Mr Plant, I just wanted to let you know that I know I’m not particularly hardcore— But I’m trying my hardest to impress you, and maybe even terrify you a little bit. And—-I’m really sorry and I’m gonna try harder.”

“What are you staring at?” 

The clipboard, covered in blood. The paper in the clipboard had all sorts of mocking notes, many resembling Argos. One even with Mr Plant, but it was covered mostly by blood. His therapist, whom Argos had told Mr Plant about. Mr Plant wasn’t scared, more of shocked. It was a lot for Mr Plant to take in, especially considering it may have been fault as to why his lover felt he wasn’t good enough. 

Mr Plant stepped aside and ushered Argos inside. He put the flower down as he shut the door behind him. Mr Plant slowly took the clipboard from Argos, placing it on a nearby desk. Mr Plant looked back at Argos, he seemed so miserable, tears stains along his cheeks. It was almost like he didn’t know what to do with himself and the thought of it broke Mr Plants heart. 

Mr Plant sighed and sat next to his troubled boyfriend, resting his hand on his lover's hand. Argos was looking at the carpet, his eyes watery. Argos failed to blink away his tears as they rolled down his cheeks. Mr Plant used his other hand to wipe Argos' tears, he wasn’t the best at comforting but he knew Argos loved it when he held him close. 

Therefore he helped his boyfriend into his lap, then picked him up. Argos buried his face into the nape of his boyfriend's neck, continuing to sob as Mr Plant rubbed his back. Mr Plant wrapped an arm around him. Argos needed sleep, Mr Plant supposed. Mr Plant entered his bedroom, closing the door behind him. He gently placed his boyfriend on the bed. Mr Plant went over to his closet, Argos probably couldn’t fit any of his clothes but he should be fine for one night while his bloody clothes wash. He picked out a simple grey shirt and some shorts. The size difference between them is fairly shocking, with Argos being 5’3 and Mr Plant being 6’0. 

He handed them off to Argos, guiding him into his shower and handing him a towel and rag before he left to go clean up the mess. The room was covered in a spatter of blood. It seemed like Argos did this quickly and out of rage. But, there was something else to this story. A drawer in the desk was completely ripped out, pages and pages everywhere. Mr Plant picked up one of the pages, there were doodles everywhere on the pages that were meant for notes. Everything on the page seemed to mock Argos, there were even some drawings of Mr Plant saying things like “I hate that guy”. 

Did Argos think that Mr Plant didn’t love him? 

Oh no.

Mr Plant frowned, Argos thought highly of his therapist as he did most people in the void and even sometimes talked about him. No wonder Argos had reacted so strongly. He felt his heart break as he looked at the notes, there were tears stained all over them so he knew Argos had seen them. Mr Plant felt terrible, he didn’t mean to be distant or make Argos feel unwanted. It’s just that Mr Plant was afraid.

Afraid of messing things up with Argos.  

He sighed, he had to clean up the scene. The faster he finished, the quicker he could comfort Argos. It didn’t take Mr Plant very long as he was used to having to dispose of such crime scenes. He wasn’t mad at Argos or anything. In fact, the therapist deserved it. Who treats their own patient like that? Argos wasn’t naïve but he was kind and a lot of people in the void were absolute bastards and took that for granted. That’s why Mr Plant hated most people as he felt Argos was acting fake at first but no. 

That was just his Argos and Mr Plant loved that. 

He left the scene, quickly walking back to his void. It didn’t take him very long before he made his way there. Mr Plant opened the door, closing it behind him. Argos must still be in Mr Plants room, he knocked on the open door to let Argos know he was back. Argos had finished his shower, the clothes didn’t fit him at all. Argos looked up at him teary eyed, his eyes were red as the bags under his eyes only got worse.

Mr Plant walked over to his boyfriend, placing his hands on Argos cheek. He wiped the tears coming down his eyes, Argos hugged him. Mr Plant ran his hand through Argos hair, doing his best to comfort his lover. It seemed to work, eventually Argos calmed down. Argos listened to the rise and fall of Mr Plant's chest. 

“I wish there was something I could do to prove my love for you. ”  Mr Plant thought 

He gently moved Argos a bit as he shuffled through the drawer he had next to his bed. Mr Plant picked up a black note, he rarely used it but if he wanted to make his boyfriend feel better then that’s what he’d have to do. Mr Plant wrote down the exact words he’d been thinking of as Argos watched him a bit curiously. He added an extra ‘I love you’ with the message. Mr Plant surely couldn’t say it but he could write it.

Mr Plant tore the paper when he was done, handing it to Argos. 

“Oh Mr Plant, I just wished you’d be more open and intimate with me. You used to be, I just didn’t understand why you stopped and it made me feel like you’d lost interest in me. Like you didn’t love me anymore” Argos said, he couldn’t meet Mr Plants eyes. 

Mr Plant grabbed his lover's hand. He slowly went in for a kiss, gently hugging his lover. Argos returned his gestures almost immediately. Mr Plant soon broke the kiss, he grabbed the notebook once more. It was his only way of communicating with Argos as the shorter man was still practicing sign language. So Mr Plant couldn’t use that.

He handed the paper off to Argos shortly.

“I’m Sorry. I didn’t want to lose you. You mean a lot to me.” 

Argos whimpered, the tears in his eyes returning quickly. Mr Plant held him, Argos buried his face against his boyfriend's chest. Mr Plant held him a bit more before slowly pushing him off so he could undress himself for bed. It was cold in the room because it was summertime in the void. He turned off the lights, taking off his shirt and pants and Argos followed right behind him. The clothes Argos wore didn’t fit him comfortably either so he preferred to go without them.

Mr Plant held his lover tightly, petting his hair and placing kisses on his face. It wasn’t something Mr Plant or even Argos was used to. But both wanted to experience it together this time, with no more secrets and pent up emotions. Mr Plant sighed, Argos rested comfortably on his chest, providing the exact amount of body heat he needed.

Maybe he should use that notebook more. 

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The scent of Mr Plant is everywhere. It's all Argos can smell. He loses himself in it, the scent of strong rose, tanged with oranges and sharp metallic blood. Argos is under him, Argos is losing himself in the scent of the alpha on top of him. He couldn’t do anything but open himself up to the man on top of him. Argos scent is just as overbearing to Mr Plant, a sweet scent consisting of honey, blueberries and a type of vanilla. It mixed so well with Mr Plants scent, Mr Plant couldn’t help but rub his scent on Argos. He wanted to claim the man below him.  

Mr Plant had marked Argos neck so many times, but a mating mark did not satisfy Mr Plant. Argos had to have his scent all over him. Mr Plant messily kissed his boyfriend. Their clothes were thrown on the floor, Argos doesn’t know how long they’ve been there or even how long Mr Plant has been penetrating him. Argos is too deep in his lover's scent, it puts the omega in a daze as he moans. Mr Plant was pounding Argos in all the right places, his dick sliding in and out of the man below him. Mr Plant cannot remember how many times he’s cum in Argos or even what Argos is babbling. 

Mr Plant came inside of Argos once more but he didn’t knot him, at least not this time. Argos shook, Argos needed to smell more of him. He had too. Argos gently pulled his lover out of him, cum dripping from his vagina and some even rolling down his leg. Argos moaned at that before getting on his knees, Mr Plant immediately understood. He stood up, aligning his cock with Argos mouth, Mr Plant let Argos smell his cock before pushing it in. Mr Plant shook as Argos voluntarily took him down to the hilt. Argos gagged but refused to pull off his lover's cock. 

Mr Plant watched as Argos pulled halfway off his cock then back down. It was a repeating motion that Argos knew Mr Plant liked. Every once in a while Mr Plant made sure to forcefully pull Argos off for oxygen. If he didn’t then Argos would gladly let himself pass out on Mr Plants cock. Mr Plant found that unsafe, so he watched Argos closely even while undergoing such pleasure. Argos was content on serving his alpha, he even deemed Mr Plant the best alpha anyone could have. It did make Mr Plants' heart flutter, especially seeing his lover so crazy over him like this. His hands tangled his Argos dark hair. Argos liked being down here, the close lingering smell of Mr Plant making his thighs quiver. He could smell Mr Plant best whenever he went down to the hilt of his cock. His scent was so strong there that it made Argos audibly pant. It didn’t take long for Mr Plant to cum and Argos swallowed every drop of it willingly as he moaned. Argos took a deep breath when Mr Plant pulled him off his cock. 

Their session was coming to a close end and both of them knew it. Argos was pushed back onto the bed by Mr Plant, resting comfortably on his back. Argos stared into the other man’s eyes. Mr Plant lovingly stared back before kissing his lover. Mr Plant rubbed Argos cheek, making Argos smile as he giggled. Argos placed a kiss on his forehead before Mr Plant pushed his cock back in. Argos moaned bringing his lover right back into the deep kiss, his legs wrapped around Mr Plant, pushing him closer. Now that their heats were almost over there was no need for rough sex. Mr Plant broke the kiss, making sure he was fully inside of Argos. Mr Plant slowly moved in and out of his lover, Argos felt every inch of his lover and It only made his scent stronger. 

Mr Plant leaned into Argos next, smelling his scent. Before biting his scent glands making Argos moan. Argos came and set off a chain reaction that made Mr Plant cum. He gently pushed in the knot, making sure to push it in quick enough so that he could fully plug Argos up with his cum. Mr Plant leaned over, letting Argos smell his scent. Argos accepted immediately and Mr Plant did the same. Eventually, the two both pulled apart from each other. Mr Plant kissed Argos once more. Argos sighed happily and Mr Plant wrapped the covers around the two. Argos snuffled a bit, grabbing his phone off the charger. He looked over to Mr Plant.

“What are you feelin today? Simple or a bit more complicated? I’m feelin simple” Argos asked his boyfriend

“Yeah I think i'm feeling simple as well” Mr Plant signed with his hands  “How about Chick-fil-a?” Mr Plant asked

“Chick-fil-a it is!” Argos said, kissing his boyfriend's cheek before turning over. Argos ordered their usual, by the time the food got there Mr Plants knot was sure to have deflated. “We should shower” Mr Plant said “That should help the knot come out faster” 

Argos agreed with him and it did in fact work. Cleaning up was a hassle but the fun before was so worth it. Mr Plant put the sheets in the washing machine while Argos fully cleaned up his lower parts with a wet rag. Once the two had finished, the doorbell conveniently rang. 

“I’ll get it” Mr Plant said, grabbing the food from the delivery guy. Mr Plant sat it down on the counter, Argos came closer to his boyfriend so that they could rescent each other. It took about a good ten minutes for them both to be satisfied. They settled down on the couch, they cuddled as they ate. Argos was a high maintenance omega, cuddling after sex was just a thing they had to do. Not that Mr Plant was ever complaining, he like Argos close to him. After all Argos was really interested in Stranger Things and had recently hooked Mr Plant on it. Mr Plants inner Alpha happily sighed, his omega happy and bred, cuddling under him. It was all Mr Plant could ever ask for. 

Who knew that the smell of blood, roses and oranges mixed so well with the scent of blueberries, vanilla and honey? 

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Mr Plant was never proud of being an omega. People in the void often belittled him and it got on his nerves quite often. So much to the point where he started to hide his scent. It was already worse that he was a banana leaf, already hated in the void and seen as violent. Mr Plant didn’t make his mask, he simply arrived in the void with it. He had been quite skilled at making many of them, especially after that brat tore his fake petal off.

Argos was annoying, always bothering Mr Plant. His scent was overbearing, it was a sweet scent especially for an alpha and Mr Plant hated that. Argos was an alpha but he didn’t act like one and it made Mr Plant all the more suspicious of him. He knew Argos had a crush on him, Argos blushed every time he delivered mail to the other man. When Argos kept bothering him about tea breaks, Mr Plant finally gave up and let Argos inside of his void.

It only made the man even more annoying. Unlike most people in the void, Argos was incredibly active. He’d been in the void longer than Mr Plant himself. Argos knew everyone around but still chose to bother Mr Plant and that’s what irks him. Mr Plant couldn’t kill him, someone was bound to notice him missing, in fact most people would notice. He was too well known in the void. Especially with too many people actually used to seeing him. His disappearance would be a big deal and Mr Plant really didn’t feel like dealing with that. So, Mr Plant just had to bare with Argos, even finding him annoying after Argos gave him a star. 

After hearing that phone call, he no longer had the urge to murder Argos but he still didn’t fully accept him being around. Mr Plant was often distant from him. He didn’t trust such an Alpha, especially one who had a crush on him. Argos could snap at anytime and Mr Plant always had his guard up. 

Funny thing,

Argos never did snap and it was driving Mr Plant insane .

The worst thing possible happened when he smashed his Tv. Argos offered to let Mr Plant start coming over to his void on Wednesdays and Mr Plant was forced to agree if he wanted to watch Tv at all. He hadn’t saved up enough for a new one yet and he couldn’t live without his Tv. He didn’t have many books, he realized. So he ended up going over to Argos void, reluctantly of course. It’s not like Mr Plant was curious to see what Argos' void looked like. 

He was. 

It looked exactly like Mr Plant thought it would, Argos owned a lot of soft fluffy things. The entire place smelled like him. He smelled of blueberries, chocolate and vanilla. Argos’ couch was a dark blue accompanied by a soft light blue fluffy rug. Mr Plant thought it was such a pitiful sight for an Alpha’s void. It was even worse because Mr Plants inner omega found it comforting. Mr Plant couldn’t stop his scent from slipping out and he knew Argos smelt it. Thankfully, Argos didn’t say anything about it. Like the idiot he was, Argos just smiled. Mr Plant was so comfortable that he stayed until it got dark out. Argos didn’t seem to mind though and sent Mr Plant out on his way. Reminding him to be careful along the way. 

Mr Plant went there every Wednesday. It was something that they always had together, a nice Tv day. Sure, they hung out during other times but Wednesdays were days that they could assure were for each other. Mr Plant tried to catch himself before he got too attached to Argos. It didn’t work, Argos was just too comforting . He somehow made Mr Plant want to be around him. Not just to Mr Plant but to his inner omega who he’d ignored for so long. Mr Plant got nervous whenever he didn’t see Argos for long periods of time. The longest he could go was two weeks before he showed up at Argos’ door. 

Argos had a habit of bringing out his inner omega. 

Argos’ voice was so gentle when addressing Mr Plant. Too gentle. Mr Plant didn’t like it, he didn’t like how caring and considerate Argos was towards him. He didn’t need some alpha looking after him. But the thought of having Argos directly looking after him made Mr Plant feel very strange. He didn’t like how he missed Argos when he couldn’t come by. He didn’t enjoy being so possessive over Argos. Getting so jealous whenever he visited anyone else. Mr Plant hated how he disliked omegas interacting with Argos. He didn’t like how he murdered Mr Candle for getting to close to Argos. 

He didn’t like how Argos looked at Mr Candle. 

All of this made Mr Plant feel very conflicted, the last alpha he had he completely pushed away. It just didn’t work out, it would’ve never worked out either way. It was for the best. I mean at least he had Argos. Argos wouldn’t ever get tired of him , would he?

Would he do the same to Argos? Should he push Argos away? Would Argos be exactly like—-…?

Mr Flower. It wouldn’t have worked out either way. Mr Flower wanted a danity submissive omega. Mr Plant was neither of those things. Mr Plant wouldn’t ever submit to an alpha nor his inner omega. Right? 

He knew Argos wanted him but he just didn’t understand why the alpha hadn’t done anything to show that yet. Mr Plant was waiting, scanning the alpha for any move. But nothing had occurred and it made Mr Plant think. Did Argos want him? Had he lost interest in him? Was that why he was around Mr Candle so much? 

Did Argos still love him? 

Argos didn’t start showing any signs of being possessive of him until a couple weeks leading up into Valentine’s Day. Whenever Argos left his Void, Argos’ possessive scent would linger around his void for days . It relieved Mr Plant, Argos still cared about him. It smelt so good to Mr Plant, he hated it of course. But, he still found himself on the couch, just mere minutes after Argos left. The smell was strong there. Argos had to rush out to get to a babysitting job on time, accidentally leaving his jacket behind. 

Mr Plant hesitantly picked it up, he shouldn’t be doing this but what did he have to lose? Mr Plant smelled the jacket then immediately backtracked at the strong scent coming off of it. It made him shudder, it shouldn’t have but it did. Everything about this felt pitiful to Mr Plant but he still reached into his underwear, rubbing his fingers over his clit. What would Argos say right now? Probably something about him being ‘good for him’. The thought of being praised like that made Mr Plants thoughts a bit hazy. His inner omega was too strong, Mr Plant couldn’t snap out of it this time. 

There was no escaping the fact that he had fallen for Argos.

Mr Plant whimpered, immediately inserting his fingers inside himself. He had his separate toys but he was too caught up in the moment to go get them. Mr Plant smelled Argos’ jacket once more. It made him clench around his fingers as he thought of the things Argos would say to him, Argos would litter him in praises. He would gently caress Mr Plants petals. What would Argos look like on top of him? Mr Plant did his best to imagine that. The mere image of that made Mr Plant cum. 

It took Mr Plant a few minutes to regain his composure. He just mastebated to Argos and he enjoyed it. Oh shit. He was in love wasn’t he? 

Mr Plant groaned. 

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Valentine's day was great. Nothing too special. Even if the events of the day made Mr Plant hug a pillow while he hid his face in it. Even if it made Mr Plant kick his legs while he read the cards he got over and over again. Even if it made his face red and his heart beat faster. Even if Mr Plant loved reading Argos’ well written cards, no detail was spared, Argos wrote every single thing he loved about Mr Plant. Even if Argos made him a nice, silver necklace. 

It made him feel special . All of these things were unique to Mr Plant. Argos wrote the cards by hand and personally decorated them. Mr Plant held the cards up close to his heart. Smiling happily as he finished reading one of the cards. Every card was unique, Argos wrote him four cards. One about every theme that shared his love for Mr Plant. His favorite was the third one, Mr Plant liked the thought of Argos referring to him as a strong independent individual (not as an omega, an individual .) 

Argos didn’t want him just because he was an omega. He wanted Mr Plant for Mr Plant. Mr Plant liked how Argos thought of him as more than his second gender. He silently thanked Argos for that. It gave Mr Plant a confidence boost, one he really needed especially on days where he was mostly belittled. Only seen as loving spouses that were supposed to take care of children. 

That was the ideal omega in the void. Mr Plant was terrible with children and he didn’t think of himself as a desirable person to be around. Still, Argos chose him .

Not to mention Argos accepted his heart. Argos’ hung it up on his wall. Argos gave him pretty pink flowers, Mr Plant put those flowers in a vase. The flower smelt nice, Argos smelt nice. They watched Tv together and for once Mr Plant felt truly happy. A genuine smile crept up on his face and the same occurred with Argos. Mr Plant let some of his scent leak out. Argos held his hand as a thank you.

Argos was his boyfriend now. Mr Plant smiled thinking about his lover. Argos would eventually claim him. He picked up Argos’ blue jacket, the smell was fading off it but it would do. Mr Plant felt his hands slip back into his underwear. 

What would it be like to have an alpha claim him?

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They’d be dating for five months and everything had been absolutely perfect. Mr Plant could visit Argos more now. Mr Plant had the key to his void and was allowed to go inside even if Argos wasn’t there. Mr Plant was hesitant to return Argos’ jacket, he lied to Argos saying that he took his jacket with him. Argos did not of course, Mr Plant just didn’t want to give it back. It was because of his stupid omega urges. 

Mr Plant didn’t live far from Argos but his inner omega had been constantly panicking lately. Many omegas have been missing in the area and Mr Plant just can’t sleep due to his inner omega worrying that he might be next. So in the dead of night, Mr Plant walks over to Argos’ void. He made sure to disguise his scent, to the average entity, he looked like an alpha. That was good, he couldn’t smell like an omega until he got to Argos. Soon he’d arrived at Argos’ void, he knocked on the door. It opened after a few moments. 

“Oh! Mr Plant, i-its weird seeing you out here so late. Uhm, do you need something?,” Argos stuttered, he was just always happy to see his boyfriend! He couldn’t help it!

Mr Plant can’t speak aside from making small noises so he ends up using sign language to communicate with Argos. 

“I felt unsafe. My inner omega worries too much, I couldn’t calm it down. It’s stupid like that sometimes,” 

“Hey, I don’t think your inner omega is stupid. There’s nothing wrong with feeling a bit scared especially after the recent reports. Wanna come in?,”  Argos gently brought Mr Plant into a hug before stepping aside. 

Mr Plant nodded at that. He always relished being in Argos’ void. It was again comfy and everything was so soft. Argos’ void was neat and a lot of items were blue. It made Mr Plant feel safe. Argos always made Mr Plant feel safe. It was just something Argos himself could do. Nobody else could make Mr Plant feel so comforted. 

“Would you like to take the guest bedroom? If not, you could sleep with me in my bed?,”

Mr Plant chose the latter, he didn’t want to be alone tonight. Argos seemed to understand that, smiling as he led Me Plant into his room. Argos’ room was painted with a nice calm pastel blue. The room was dark, but a small blue lamp was left on. His room consisted mostly of light blue and darker shades of blue. The way the room was set up, it just felt so…Argos like. Mr Plant sat on Argos’ bed. Argos’ scent was strong here. It makes Mr Plant shudder a bit, already feeling wet down there. Argos hadn’t had intercourse with him, it wasn’t something they had really talked about but Mr Plant wanted to. He just didn’t know how to say it. He was scared of going into heat alone and getting forcefully claimed by an alpha that wasn’t Argos. Mr Plant sighed and Argos could tell something was wrong. 

“Is everything okay, darling ? You seem worried,” Argos said, sitting next to his lover, gently rubbing Mr Plants back. Mr Plant looked at Argos, the genuine worry in his dark blue eyes made it hard for Mr Plant not to tell him what was wrong. 

“ bite ..,” Mr Plant rubbed his face in Argos' soft warm chest, he felt embarrassed about it and he’d never been very good at communicating, even with his sign language. (He can’t talk) It wasn’t terse but it was the only way Mr Plant felt he could say it. 

Argos understood, reassuring Mr Plant that it was okay to feel that way. He gently pushed Mr Plant down and Mr Plant whined, baring his neck. Argos immediately bit him roughly, making Mr Plant whine once more. Argos let Mr Plant bite him back, much to Mr Plant's surprise. 

“Can I touch you?” Argos asks, and Mr Plant nods quickly. Argos‘ hands trail under his sweater, feeling Mr Plants soft chest.“Let me know if you want to stop at any time, okay?” Argos gentle voice makes Mr Plant buck into Argos’ warm hands, he already feels himself letting his scent loose. But, Mr Plant can’t bring himself to mind at the moment. Argos brings his hands down to Mr Plants lower articles, slipping his fingers into the waist of Mr Plants boxer. He rubs over Mr Plants clit and smiles as the taller male lets out a happy sigh. 

Argos pushes Mr Plant down on the bed, slipping Mr Plants under garnets off at a steady pace. He reached down toward Mr Plants opening, only to find that Mr Plant was indeed already wet. Argos added a finger slowly inside that hole, Mr Plant was so tight, clutching tightly around his figure. Mr Plant moaned once more. Then Argos gave him that look, full of desire and want. It made Mr Plant let out a short whine of pleasure, bucking into Argos’ fingers. His face was covered in a reddish pink, blending in nicely with his yellow and orange hues.

“ Fuck… ” Argos curses “You’re so beautiful… ”

Mr Plant blushes even more at the tone of his voice, his petals shifting and moving as his heart pounded excessively. 

Argos added another finger, then another and one more after that. He made sure that Mr Plant was fully prepared before taking his cock. His cock was hard and twitching underneath his boxers, his knot growing. Mr Plant eyed it, it was definitely painful for Argos. Argos ignored it but Mr Plant felt a bit bad about that. Argos removes his fingers then he removes his own pants and underwear. Argos cock immediately bounced up at the chance, throbbing as Argos gave it a few thrusts. Mr Plant stared at it in awe, Argos was large but his knot was even larger. Mr Plant wasn’t exactly confident that he could take that monster of a knot. Argos put his fingers back in quickly, he stretched Mr Plant only a few times more for good measure before aligning his cock up with Mr Plants dripping entrance.  

“You ready?” Argos asked, letting out a shaky breath.

Mr Plant quickly nods, his face buried in Argos’ neck. Taking in his sweet scent. Argos pushed himself in fully, letting out a moan as he did so. He took a quick second to study Mr Plants body language. However, he was taken off task by how soft and happy Mr Plant looked. The large smile didn’t seem forced as it normally was. Nor was it as big, his smile looked content and calm. A blush sat on his face. Argos loved that, he loved seeing Mr Plant happy and god damn , he’d do anything to keep it that way. Argos rubbed Mr Plants hips, then started moving. 

Mr Plant let out a loud moan at Argos’ first thrust, somehow managing to surprise himself. He didn’t even know he could moan so loud, for god's sake he couldn’t speak. He almost felt embarrassed until he saw the love struck look on Argos’ face. Those eyes were taking in every single detail, relishing in every single moment. Argos didn’t dwell on it as he moaned out more praise for his lover. Mr Plant didn’t get as much time to think on it as he’d liked—because there was Argos, thrusting into him again and again. Mr Plant found himself screaming out for Argos. Mr Plants scent was strong in the room. Every thrust made him lose control of his form, eventually his larger and longer petals (the ones underneath the mask) started coming out. He couldn’t contain himself and Argos praised him as he did so. Mr Plants moans became more of unearthly growls, The way looked at him with such care, such love and affection, with such obsession—

He could smell the possessive scent coming from Argos. 

Mr Plant, in the midst of getting roughly fucked by the love of his life—still managed to grab and pull of his mask. For once, he felt revealed, it wasn’t a bad feeling though. The way, Argos’ eyes greedily drunk up his face. Although his hair was littered with the same pattern as his flower petals, Mr Plant's eyes were a bright green. Whenever he lost control like this, he was simply just a mix of his human form and other form.

Although Mr Plant has just made a bold move, Argos didn’t stop thrusting. Still Argos praised Mr Plant for doing so. Mr Plant was nearing his completion, he looked down. Mr Plant could see a viable bulge in his stomach where Argos’ cock was. He could tell Argos was close too, with how his thrusts were becoming more erratic. 

Mr Plants omega mind screamed ‘knot, knot’. For once, he didn’t mind agreeing with it. Mr Plant pulls Argos closer, as close as he can. Argos, with his loving obsessive stare, doesn't mind. Argos pounds Mr Plant straight into the mattress with a few more thrusts. He can feel himself getting close, using the slick from Mr Plant, he slowly inserts the knot. Plugging himself as deep as he can inside of Mr Plant. Mr Plant cums as soon as he feels Argos throb wildly inside him, he could feel Argos come inside him. Argos’ thick sperm only added to that excitement. Eventually, both their orgasmes died down, leaving the two feeling sweating and tired. Mr Plant and Argos made their way to the bathtub, although it was kinda awkward since the knot had just been plugged in. With the help of the warm water, the knot eventually goes down and Argos helps Mr Plant wash his lower parts. 

They don’t talk about Mr Plant taking his mask off, Argos knows Mr Plant prefers it that way. 

“You’re such a good boy. You took me so well, ” Argos once again praises Mr Plant. 

Afterwards, Argos and Mr Plant went straight back to bed. Argos bit Mr Plants neck once more out of pure possessiveness, again, he let Mr Plant do the same. Argos yawned, cuddling into his boyfriend's chest. Smelling his intoxicating scent. Mr Plant wraps his arms around his smaller alpha, placing a kiss on top of Argos’ head.

“I love you,”

Mr Plant nods, Argos can tell he’s saying it back in his head. 

They both find themselves drifting off to sleep within minutes.

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"Mr Plant---" Argos keens.

Mr Plant doesn't exactly know how he got here, how he got Argos like this. Mr Plant doesn't know if It the touch that made Argos go wild or his words of love. Whatever he did, It sent Argos into a state of mind he's never seen before. His boyfriends legs are wrapped around him, Argos' arms pulling him close. Occasionally he sees Argos in his house (when he's not supposed to be there...), he notices Argos sniffing him or feeling as if someone was following him to the store, Mr Plant ignored it all. Argos didn't have the best past relationships and Mr Plant liked the attention. He'd stumbled upon Argos's shrine one day while waiting for him to get back from work. It made Mr Plant feel rather different, made him feel something he hadn't felt it awhile. It didn't make him uncomfortable but turned him on. Maybe this situation wouldn't be so strange if Argos wasn't looking at him like that. All of his pretty blue eyes are focused on Mr Plant, if he looked closer, Mr Plant wouldn't doubt that there were hearts in his boyfriends eyes. It isn't a small glance but a full on attention stare. He could feel those eyes watching his every move.

At least Argos was watching him until he noticed the bulge in Mr Plants pants. A visible blush appeared on his face as he realized what made him that way. He stifled a moan as Mr Plant pushed his hips down. Getting the message, he positioned himself in a position where he could grind against his lover. Mr Plant let out a short breathe at that, It didn't take long for those eyes to flicker back up to him. Mr Plant placed his hands on Argos' waist, feeling the soft skin beneath his finger tips. Argos whined, once Mr Plants touch left him, although It was only for a few seconds while Mr Plant grabbed the lube. The couch wasn't the best place to fuck, Mr Plant didn't mind either way as long as he was with his boyfriend. Deciding to take care of his boyfriend first, Mr Plant poured the lube on his faces. Carefully entering one finger his boyfriend, Argos chimed in later to let him know he was ready for another. Repeating the same process, Mr Plant kneaded at Argos' pleasure points, stretching his boyfriends with a scissor like motion. Eventually, Mr Plant finished, he poured some on his own cock before slowly entering it in Argos.

Argos let out a groan at the action as he attempted to pull Mr Plant even closer. The stretch and burn of Mr Plants cock seemed to turn him on more. Slowly, Mr Plant moved in and then out, making sure Argos could feel every inch and every vein of his lover. Argos tugged at Mr Plants sweater, begging for the man on top of him to go faster. Mr Plant stops, readjusting their position, he grabs Argos' legs. Mr Plant places them on top of his shoulders. Mr Plant continues, hitting deep inside of his lover, he speeds up, his hands exploring Argos smooth hips. He kisses his chest, admiring Argos' darker skin. Testing the waters, Argos rubs his cilt but Mr Plant bats his hand away. Instead, doing it for him. Mr Plants rough and gentle in ways Argos didn't know was possible.

"s-shit" Argos curses, the word suddenly sounds so pretty to Mr Plant because its coming from Argos mouth.

Soon, Argos can't even form words, he babbles as Mr Plant gladly fucks him silly. The pressure in his stomach builds up and Argos comes, Mr Plant continues to speed up though. Almost at his peak, Argos clenches around him and screams for the overstimulation. His uncoherent moans bring Mr Plant over the edge. He pushes as far as he came and Argos then successfully releases inside him. For awhile, the two bask happily in the aftermath.

"Do you really like my stare that much, Mr Plant?" Argos askes. Mr Plant looks him up and down, his hair is everywhere, his face is red and his hole is dripping with Mr Plants cum...

Mr Plant nods and Argos blushes.

"I love you, Mr Plant"

If Mr Plant could speak, he'd surely say the same for Argos.

Mr Plants hands wrap around his form and Argos kisses his cheek before yawning. They both turn to the clock next to them. It reads 12:34 am.

"We really should get ready for bed, huh?" Argos smiles.

Mr Plant nods once more.

When they finally shower, change the sheets and settle down. Mr Plant cuddles his lover. Argos falls asleep quickly and so does Mr Plant.

Its all they ever wanted and needed too.

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✾

-Argos' room was decorated with stars when he lived alone in his void. When he moved in with Mr Plant, they both decorated their void with things they liked. Mr Plant chose stars, they happily remind him of his boyfriend. Argos chose flowers similar to Mr Plant, he loves thinking of his boyfriends pretty face.

- Sometimes they go on double dates with Mr Mushroom and The Clouds!

-Mr Plant fidgets like crazy and sometimes in public Argos will notice it and try to calm him down.

-Mr Plant goes CRAZY for FERTILLIZER, its basically zaza for plants.

-It makes his petals point upward.

-One day, he tried it on his own and killed TWO CHIPMUNKS, FIVE RATS, AND SEVEN BIRDS. Argos makes sure he does NOT have it often.

-Sometimes Argos will bring home some for a special day. That can mean two things (If I put the ~, you'd think something different)

-Mr Plant likes to bask in sunlight, it's actually necessary so that his petals can stay healthy.

-Mr Plant commonly eats seeds, Its like a natural vitamin.

-Argos sings Mr Plant his favorite songs because he's just sweet like that.

-Mr Plant loves taking Argos on walks. He also takes Argos sight-seeing, he loves the glit in his eyes when he sees something cool or when he jumps up and down says "Mr Plant look over here!". Mr Plant loves it a lot.

-Argos openly takes photos of Mr Plant now that their in the same void. There's no shame behind it anymore, Mr Plant could be casually eating an orange when he hears the click of a camera.

-Mr Plant doesn't like the feeling of being watched. He'll stand still and wiggle his hands faster and faster till it goes away. Now, he knows its Argos but he still can't help but hate the feeling.

-Argos has his shrine in a room that Mr Plant can access, Mr Plant has seen the shrine, of course. Every time he comes back it grows bigger, one day, he caught Argos doing some type of ritual. He feels flattered by the shrine but is confused about the ritual part. He's never went through the book on the table.

-Mr Plant loves when Argos takes control/is angry (not at him of course), rather it be him yelling at someone or killing them, Mr Plant LOVES IT. However, Argos can scare Mr Plant if the anger is directed towards him.

-Mr Plant is Argos' pretty princess, discord kitten, simp, whatever you call it. He just really loves when he boyfriend touches him. He loves kisses, hug and words of affirmation. Mr Plant runs off of Argos' praise, it means so much to him.

He was very touched-starved before meeting Argos.

-Argos loves seeing movement in the other. Mr Plant could stand up and pick up a book and Argos would HAVE to record it.

-Mr Plants hands are rather big, and warm. Argos told me himself.

-Sometimes Mr Plant can shut down if things are just too much for him to handle. He'll stay still, fidget (oh look theres my name!) and stare. Argos will either comfort him or give him space.

-Argos doesn't understand Mr Plants obsession with old black and white horror movies. He'll watch them with his boyfriend anyway.

-Mr Plant is an obvious horror fan. Argos isn't too much of a fan.

-Argos bakes for Mr Plant a lot! Mr Plant really likes the muffins Argos makes.

-Mr Plant is really good with knives, he can cut carrots faster than the blink of an eye. Argos has a bit of trouble holding the knife steady.

-Argos can move his eyes in different directions, all at once or just one separate eye.

-If you touched his many eyes, Argos wouldn't feel a thing. His sensitive nerves aren't really connected to his eyes.

-If Mr Plant were to cut himself accidently, Argos would lap up the blood in a heartbeat. There's always been something about Mr Plants blood that Argos can't resist....

If you're stopping here, thanks for reading!

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-Mr Plant has and will continue to tie Argos up. Their both really into bondage.

-Argos loves when Mr Plant traces down every curve of his body, it makes him feel special.

-Mr Plant has a praise kink because why wouldn't he?

-Most of their kinks are consensual. (and safely acted out)

-Argos is really into Mr Plant using him. He loves seeing Mr Plant as a higher being compared to himself. Mr Plant wouldn't be surprised if Argos had a heavy degration kink. (Its debatable..)

-Argos loves worshipping Mr Plant.

-Mr Plant is obsessed with Argos' thighs.

-He loves being between them and adores when Argos squeeze's his face between them. Sometimes Argos forgets hes even down there--

-Argos loves seeing Mr Plant dressed up in lingerie, he is obsessed with it.

-He'll buy all sorts of lingerie for his boyfriend.

-Mr Plant also loves Argos in lingerie. He doesn't understand why Argos likes it on him so much.

-If anything, Mr Plant will wear it for his boyfriend.

-Aftercare is a must.

-Argos loves cuddling after sex, Mr Plant just likes being close to Argos.

-Sometimes Mr Plant will get nudes from Argos when working.

-He'll promise to get Argos back later.

-Argos gets flustered easily.

-Mr Plant taking off his shirt kills him every time.

-He just really loves Mr Plants chest.

-He'll bury his face in it, kiss it, nuzzle it, you name it.

-Argos loves when Mr Plant pulls his hair, shoves him down or pins him.

-He likes feeling vulnerable compared to Mr Plant, its a huge turn-on for him.

-Mr Plant sometimes leaves bruises him where he was gripping Argos' skin a bit too hard. He kisses them after.

-They bot snap photos of each other sometimes during intercourse, it depends on who's dominate at the moment.

-They are switches!

-Although Mr Plant tops most of the time, he loves bottoming too!

-Argos bites Mr Plant often, again, he really likes the taste of the others blood.

Chapter Text

Beloved Kitty ♡

It was supposed to be another simple day really. Mr Plant hadn’t been thinking that he’d be bothered so much today. First he had to go to work, he’d been bombarded with calls from others in the void. People had constantly knocked on his door, either for advertisement or rather in Mr Flowers case, to spend time with Mr Plant. It felt weird seeing Mr Flower after so long. They did their best to catch up with each other. Mr Plant kind of felt bad, he was dating Argos now. It seemed like he’d moved on so quickly, they’d only broken up a couple months ago. Mr Plant would do anything to keep his older feelings from bubbling back up. Thankfully, Mr Flower only stayed for about an hour or so before wishing Mr Plant well. 

An hour or two later, Argos knocked on his door and Mr Plant knew exactly why. They made a deal, Mr Plant can talk to whoever he wants but Argos will always get him that night. Mr Plant knows Argos stalks him or rather it’s because Argos told him. Argos seemed fairly ashamed of his obsession with Mr Plant. However by laying down ground rules they’ve managed to make their relationship work. It wouldn’t ever be like a normal relationship but Mr Plant didn't mind, he loved Argos and now he knew Argos wouldn’t ever leave him and Argos knew the same with Mr Plant. 

What Argos did with him depended on the type of day Argos was having. Sometimes Argos felt passionate, he’d want Mr Plant to hold him in his arms as he slowly slipped in and out of Argos. Argos would moan and bury his face in Mr Plants chest. Or some days Argos would want it rough, where Mr Plant would pin him down and have at it. Sometimes they wouldn’t have intercourse at all, some days they’d just cuddle and watch some dumb (cute) rom com that Argos had picked out. Mr Plant liked when his lover was close to him, so Mr Plant enjoyed the days where Argos would stay over. 

Mr Plant was thrown out of his thoughts by again a loud knock. Mr Plant quickly rushed over to the door, opening it up for his beloved. Argos stood outside, he looked up at Mr Plant as he smiled. Mr Plant felt his heart flutter, a blush crept up on his face. He quickly stepped out of the way and let Argos inside. His hands started to rub together quickly as Mr Plants nervousness increased. He wondered what Argos would want today. You could never quite tell with Argos. Argos isn’t too unpredictable, but Mr Plant wasn’t good with emotions. 

“Hello, Mr Plant. It’s nice to see you” Argos brought Mr Plant into a kiss. Mr Plants hands snaked around Argos’ waist, pulling him closer. Argos wrapped his hands around Mr Plants neck, deepening the kiss. Argos broke the kiss shortly, looking back up at his lover before sitting down on the couch. Mr Plant follows him.

“I just want you today.” Argos sighed, leaning onto his lover's chest. Mr Plant runs his fingers through Argos’ hair, understanding what his lover wanted. Mr Plant places a kiss on Argos’ cheek before leaving the room so that he could prepare for his lover. First, he turns on his heated sheets. Argos has eyes even on the back of his neck, therefore making it uncomfortable to sleep or even lay down. Ever since the two started dating, Argos sleeping habits have been getting better. By sleeping with the heated bed sheets, the heat numbs the sensitive nerves in his eyes. 

After Argos discovered this, Mr Plant went out and bought heated sheets so that his boyfriend could comfortably sleep with him. Argos appreciated the action so much to the point where he cried when Mr Plant told him about it. Mr Plant held him close that day, reassuring Argos that he’d do anything for his lover. Mr Plant smiled thinking about it as he got the gear ready. Making sure he had everything before letting Argos know he was ready. 

Once Argos was undressed, Mr Plant snapped the collar on. It was a gesture of commitment between the two of them. Argos never took it off, Mr Plant put it on and took it off as he saw fit. The collar was a dark velvet, the color of blood, Argos loved the tag on it. It read “Darling”, Argos adored being referred to as something that simply belonged to Mr Plant. The easiest way to indulge in that? By being his pet. 

His gear consisted of many things, the collar of course, ears and a tail, much similar to a cat, it could be tied around his waist so that it could be easily adjusted. He also had socks that had little paws, they were soft paw pads, it wasn’t very hard for Argos to walk in but he wouldn’t usually walk with them on. He also had finger gloves that had cat paws on them. Sometimes Mr Plant would attach a leash on his collar but that was only when Mr Plant felt the need to “punish” him, usually it was just because Mr Plant was jealous. Although he knew Argos wouldn’t leave him, Mr Plant still didn’t like the idea of him being around others very often.

Mr Plant helped him tie the ribbon for the tail tight enough around his stomach while Argos put his socks on. Once they finished gearing up, Mr Plant brough Argos in for a kiss. His hands gripped Argos’ waist, Argos whined when Mr Plant pulled away. Mr Plant nuzzled his shoulder before gently laying Argos down on the bed. He spread Argos’ legs before reaching over to grab the lube on the nightstand next to him. 

After coating his fingers with lube, he added one to Argos. Mr Plant realized Argos was already hard so he sped up the process. Argos keened while Mr Plant petted him. Once Mr Plant finished, he took off his boxers, coating himself with lube. He slowly pushed inside, his body reacted normally as he bottomed out in Argos, his cock throbbing inside the other male. Argos moaned, pushed back against Mr Plants cock. Mr Plant noticed that Argos’ cock was leaking. Mr Plants pulled completely out of Argos then thrusted right back in. Argos whimpered, his legs shaking. Argos squirmed as Mr Plant started to fuck him. The bell on the collar jingled as Mr Plant pounded his boyfriend. Mr Plant was panting as he kept up his furious pace. He almost slipped out of Argos. Mr Plant continued to fuck Argos, keeping him on edge as long as possible. He held onto Argos’ hips, thrusting deep inside his tight ass. Argos felt his body tightening, the pleasure growing rapidly. Argos came, spurting his cum all over his chest. He let out a long moan as Mr Plant slammed into him, filling his lover with his hot cum. After Mr Plant finished, he pulled out and climbed on top of Argos. Argos buried his face in Mr Plants chest, Mr Plant rubbed his hair, the fur of the ears was soft. He scratched Argos chin, earning him a happy trill from Argos.

Mr Plant tapped Argos, he wanted to say something. Argos had to see it though, since he used sign language. Mr Plant couldn’t speak. Argos understood, sitting up a bit.

“Good boy.” He brushed Argos’ hair out of his face affectionately, making Argos blush. Argos smiled, kissing Mr Plant. They stayed like that for a little longer before getting up and showering. Once they finished, Argos sadly took his gear off so he could clean it. Except his collar of course, he preferred to sleep with it on. He put the gear back in the box then made his way back over to the bed where his lover was waiting for him. He immediately threw himself into Mr Plants arms. Mr Plant nuzzled him, throwing the soft cover over them both, the heated bed was sure to keep them warm.

Chapter Text

CHOKE ME. CHOKE ME. HARDER

It was a normal day in the void, Mr Plant had just gone to the store. He needed more oranges, however the previous store had run out. Much to Mr Plants dismay. So trotted off to the nearby grocery store instead of his usual store. He found the oranges there and went over to the cash register. Mr Plant is mute so he usually uses sign language. The cashier named Mr Puzzle however laughed at Mr Plant mocking his use of sign language. It pissed Mr Plant off, therefore he grabbed the guy and dragged him over to the back room. Mr Puzzle struggled but it was no use as Mr Plant was fairly strong. 

Argos followed silently, making not one sound that could possibly signal he was there. He watched as Mr Plant punched Mr Puzzle making him land on his back. Mr Puzzle screamed a slur at Mr Plant but Mr Plant could care less at the time. He held Mr Puzzle there, thinking about what method he should use to kill him. His hands went straight for Mr Puzzles' throat. Argos breath hitches and he quickly pulls out his camera, setting it on record. Mr Puzzle sputtered and coughed. It was a hard sight to watch. 

But something about it made Argos’ heart beat faster. Faster than it should’ve. It was wrong to get off to a murder but Argos reached his hands down into his underwear either way. Argos rubbed over his clit. Mr Plant removed his hands off of Mr Puzzle after two minutes, holding him down as he got only a couple seconds of oxygen before choking him again. Strangely Argos had wished that it was him and not Mr Puzzle. Argos somehow jealous of Mr Puzzle, Argos had to look away. 

Why couldn’t that be him? Suddenly the sight wasn’t hot anymore as his jealousy increased. He slipped his hands out of his underwear, Argos wasn’t in the mood anymore. Thankfully Mr Plant had gotten bored of Mr Puzzle and soon snapped his neck. Argos stopped recording. Making sure to save the footage. It’s likely he wouldn’t need it. Argos wasn't actually sure if he wanted to save it now considering that it was Mr Puzzle being choked and not him. Argos saved it anyway, what did he have to lose? Mr Plant cleaned up the body then simply left. Argos followed him out but quickly went back home. 

When he got home, he set his camera on his table, sadly making his way back to his room.

Although Argso felt it was stupid, he ended up crying about it. In fact, he cried for a couple hours. His own thoughts ruined his entire day. What Mr Plant was doing wasn’t sexual at all. It was out of complete rage, Argos knew that of course. The bags under his eyes had only got darker as he stressed even more. It’s just that Argos wished that Mr Plant loved him back . What if Mr Plant had a special love interest that he did that too?

Mr Flower. 

That thought completely broke Argos for some strange reason. He didn’t like the thought of Mr Plant touching anyone else in such a way and the fact that it was probably happening——Argos hated Mr Flower with a passion. A great passion, he couldn’t even deliver mail to Mr Flower anymore without getting the urge to kill him——

Ding.

Argos had to get himself out of his bed once he read his reminder on his phone.

Mr Plant was coming over today. 

There was a knock on the door. 

Argos sighed, going over to the door to greet Mr Plant, Argos sets his camera on the table next to the couch. 

“Good evening Mr Plant” Argos says, his voice wasn’t as cheerful as he’d prefer it’d be. It was rather gloomy but Mr Plant didn’t seem to notice and if he did, he didn’t comment on it. Mr Plant nods and walks past him. Sitting on the couch, wriggling his hands as always. Argos sighs, Mr Plant never comes over for him. But rather to watch his Tv after breaking his own. Argos tells Mr Plant that he’s going to make tea and Mr Plant nods. Argos does it simply out of respect so that he can give Mr Plant a few minutes alone. He knows Mr Plant never drinks the tea. Argos leaves to go to the kitchen. 

Mr Plant usually stays at the Tv, sometimes he gets up, maybe to go to the bathroom but it’s rare. Today, he found himself a bit bored with what was airing on the Tv. He taps his fingers on the table, looking for something to do, when he catches sight of Argos’ camera. Mr Plant can’t help but be curious, Argos is always carrying that camera and he’s very possessive of it too. Mr Plant takes the camera, he turns the camera on and is immediately met with a sight he didn’t expect. The murder from earlier? Mr Plant shifts uncomfortably, how did Argos get this? He clicks off of it, only to find that in the videos section, there’s so many more of them. 

Mr Plant winces, was Argos going to turn him in? It hurts to think about it, he doesn’t go to the photos though. He places the camera down, waiting for Argos to come back. Argos approaches a couple minutes later, to tell Mr Plant that the tea is almost ready. He doesn’t get the chance though, as Mr Plant immediately knocks him to the ground. His hands wrap around Argos’ neck. Argos closes his two main eyes as his anxiety kicks in. 

‘Was Mr Plant trying to kill him??’ Argos worried even more, ‘did Mr Plant see the videos?’

Argos grunts as he tries to pull Mr Plant off but it doesn’t work, only making Mr Plant tighten around his neck. Argos looks up at Mr Plant, the sight is wonderful. Argos blushes. Mr Plant doesn’t notice.

So he tightens it more. 

Argos fails to stop the moan in his throat from escaping. 

Mr Plant pauses, he looks down at Argos who seems to be just as shocked as him. He loosens his grip before removing his hands completely from Argos’ throat. 

Argos dies inside.

Mr Plant however looks at Argos with curiosity. He observes the blush on Argos’ face, then it all clicks. Argos scoots away, sitting and panting at the edge of the couch. Mr Plant walks over to him, then suddenly he’s reaching into Argos’ underwear, Mr Plant can feel that he’s wet. Argos stays still in complete shock . The blush on his face growing. He pulls out his hand to observe it, his fingers are coated in Argos’ cum. 

Mr Plant knew it, Argos wasn’t trying to turn him in to the police, he was none other a stalker with a crush. 

Mr Plant taps Argos, pointing at his clothes, Argos stutters out a “go ahead”. Mr Plant removes Argos’ clothes, Argos does his best to help but his hands are shaky and he can’t really do much. Once Mr Plant finishes, he inserts his fingers right back inside of Argos, using Argos’ own slick as preparation. Mr Plant rubbed Argos’ clit as fingered the man. Argos whines and opens his legs up completely for Mr Plant. He buries his face in Mr Plants chest as the pleasure builds up in his stomach. Argos almost cums from just the smell of his body wash, making him let out a long needy moan. Mr Plant removed his fingers, which Argos was thankful for. He didn’t want this to end so soon . Argos panted trying to catch his breath.

Mr Plant may have been just a tiny bit fascinated by how Argos didn’t even try to deny that he was a stalker. 

Argos blushed as he heard Mr Plant unbuckle his pants. He kicked them to the side. Argos crawled over, glancing at Mr Plant before quickly looking away. If he looked at the man's face anymore there was a chance his heart would burst. Argos grabbed Mr Plants boxers, gasping as he pulled them down. Mr Plant was already hard . The sight of Mr Plant’s cock was the most perfect thing that Argos had ever seen in his life. Why Mr Plant was letting Argos, of all people see it? Argos didn't know, he didn’t know how he’d gotten so lucky. Mr Plant seemed pleased as he watched the look on Argos’ face. He was a rather impressive size, although he rarely got hard. Mr Plant groaned as Argos nuzzled his cock, the smaller man seemed to be inhaling his intoxicating scent. Argos was dripping more now than he was when Mr Plant was touching him. Mr Plant figured that this day just kept getting better and better for Argos. Mr Plant pulled him away, instead picking up over his shoulder and heading to his bedroom.

Mr Plant gently dropped Argos on the bed. He rubs his cock along Argos’ vagina until he had completely lubed himself with Argos’ precum, making Argos let out short breaths and gasps in the process. Mr Plant moved Argos from on his stomach to on his back. Argos had to face him for this. Speaking of Argos, Mr Plant noticed that he was literally vibrating, as if he couldn’t keep still and Mr Plant, knowing Argos, wouldn't be surprised if he couldn’t. He ran his hand through Argos’ hair, attempting to comfort him. Argos bucked into his touch almost immediately as Mr Plant aligned his cock with Argos wet entrance. Mr Plant slowly went in until he bottomed out. Mr Plant shook in bliss as Argos bit his shoulder, almost drawing blood. It was hard for Mr Plant to even think about pulling out from Argos’ tight hole. Mr Plant looked back down at Argos, he wanted this to be as comfortable as possible for the man. Mr Plant stared down as Arhos begged for him to move. The man looked so pretty like this, his legs wrapped around Mr Plants hips, his hole stretched open by his cock. 

Mr Plant, with some setbacks, pulled in and out of Argos then immediately slammed back in. Argos let out a cry, encouraging Mr Plant even more. His hands wrapped around Argos’ neck. He tightened his grip on Argos throat, successfully choking him. He had a strong grip, tightening it with his thrusts. Argos eyes continued to focus and unfocus, some even rolling up into the back of his head. Argos couldn’t tell if he was screaming Mr Plants name because he was destroying his sensitive nerves or if it was because he couldn’t breathe . 

Argos wouldn’t have it any other way.

 Mr Plant continued to fuck the man under him who was barley managing to stay conscious. 

“Ch—-Choke.. m-meee h—arder—-shit—shit please Mr Plant.” 

How could Mr Plant deny him? 

At this point, Mr Plant was strangling him as he filled up Argos’ vagina with his cock. He was careful not to choke Argos too hard and untightening his grip every few thrusts so that the man could at least get some air in. If anything, the last thing he wanted was to accidentally kill the man under him. Mr Plant grunted as he sped up, slamming again and again in Argos as he orgasm built up. Mr Plant squeezed Argos’ neck as hard as he could as his hips jutted forward. Delivering one harsh thrust into the man underneath him before coming inside of him. Mr Plant couldn’t make out what Argos was screaming. Although, he could feel Argos’ wall clutch around him too in orgasm. Mr Plant rode out his orgasm, rocking back and forth inside Argos’ tight cunt. Once he finished, Mr Plant slowly and reluctantly slipped his cock out of Argos. His thick load immediately poured out of Argos, who moaned and twitched at the sight. After a few moments, Mr Plant stood up, grabbing a warm rag from a nearby bathroom. He helped clean himself and Argos up. They both helped wash the sheet before getting back in bed. Mr Plant rested his head on Argos’ shoulder.

“Mmh, I love you Mr Plant…thanks for…for everything…”

Mr Plant just nuzzled against Argos neck. Argos turned over a bit, and Mr Plant sadly had to adjust his position so that he was looking at Argos.

“Does this mean we're dating?” 

Mr Plant nodded, he doesn’t do one night stands. Plus, he’d been crushing on Argos for a while now too, even if he never showed it.

 He made Argos turn back over so that he could once again rest his head on Argos’ neck.

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“Theres the bathroom on the left and oh! On the other side is my shrine of you!”
Mr Plant stops dead in his tracks. He turns around and pokes Argos, a sign for him to repeat it again.
“Oh. I’ve never mentioned the shrine?”
Mr Plant shook his head. Mr Plant never really questioned why Argos was always coming out of that room when he visited. He just assumed it was his bedroom… He’s not exactly an expert on the layout of Argos’ void since Argos prefers to be at his more often.

“Here! I’ll show you it.” Argos grabs his hand, gently pulling Mr Plant along. If this were anybody else, Mr Plant probably would’ve knocked them out by now. But then again, Argos isn’t just another void member.

Besides Argos seems excited, what's the worst that could happen?

A lot honestly. But Mr Plant being Mr Plant couldn’t deny an opportunity to make his boyfriend happy.
When Argos opens the door, the room is dimly lit. There's two candles burning, making the room smell like oranges. It isn’t that strange considering that it's Mr Plant's favorite smell and favorite food. He does admire how accurate it is. Argos seems oddly proud of it, his smiling growing as he watches Mr Plant explore the room. When Mr Plant actually observes the shrine, its a bit…considering. Mr Plant jumps a bit in shock when he sees just how many photos there are of him. They cover the walls, some being him eating, some being him sleeping and others being him cleaning up crime scenes. Each date is labeled…correctly. The date, the time and the place. There's a desk underneath the largest photo of him. The heart right next to it. Speaking of hearts, there's a large one on that big photo of him and it smells faintly of blood. There's also a doll of him, along with matches and an oddly cute knife. Their pet rock, Tack is happily sleeping on the desk. They look well fed, which is the least unsurprising thing in the room.

On the right of the desk, there's a book. A large one in fact, it looks big enough to be a dictionary. Under that book, there's several more. He opens a few and to his surprise its affirmations. Argos was manifesting him?? Mr Plant shakes his head, he looks at the most recent book, confused as to why Argos wrote this. Mr Plant has never understood manifestation. (It seems to have worked for Argos because Mr Plant loves him a lot…) Most importantly, how often did Argos write in this? He looks back at Argos and points to the book.

“Oh! That's where I do my daily ritual!”

Mr Plant knows better not to ask about it. He does it anyway. Pointing to the book again.

“Do you want me to show you Mr Plant?”

Mr Plant nods.

“Alright!”

Mr Plant immediately regrets it once he sees Argos pick up the knife. He cuts a small wound in the middle of his hand, using the blood to retrace the heart on the large photo of him. He does it shamelessly, humming to myself as if Mr Plant wasn’t there. Argos pulls out a bandaid from his pocket and places it gently on the wound. Next, he picks up a pen and begins writing in the book. To Mr Plants surprise, Argos writes incredibly fast, within 30 minutes, he's got three pages filled.

Mr Plant taps Argos’ shoulder.

“Normally I write about ten pages a day!”

Mr Plant slowly grabs Argos’ bandaged hand, taking the pen out of the other one. He gives his boyfriend a hug before pointing to the door.

“Do you want to watch Tv Mr Plant?”

He shakes his head and points once more.

“Ohhh…You want us to go for a walk outside.”

Mr Plant nods and squeezes Argos’ hand gently. Argos closes the book, gives Tack (their pet) a pat before he happily skips out of the room. After he leaves, Mr Plant pockets the knife, he doesn’t like that part of the ritual. Mr Plant sighs, he’ll talk to Argos about it later.

Mr Plant pulls out his phone, getting a few photos of the shrine before leaving the shrine. Argos is happily waiting at the door for him and Mr Plant smiles. He grabs Argos’ hand once again and they leave his void as Argos rambles about how Tack keeps racing around his room at night.

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hi.

sorry i just like disappeared…after ashur saw my fic i just started getting so much hate and i was doing bad mentally so I physically couldn’t handle it. (Most on wattpad) After seeing the amount of people that just genuinely didn’t like my writing I stopped writing for MONTHS. but now? i’m more confident, more comfortable and I’m definitely clutching onto Mr Plant again.

Expect another oneshot soon. Honestly gay is back baby!!!!

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All the ways I miss you.

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It's been a dreadfully long week and Mr. Plant hasn’t even been able to catch a break. As much as he hated leaving his void, he’d applied for some jobs and done interviews all week - something Argos convinced him to do so he could make more friends. Mr. Plant hadn’t exactly wanted to, he didn’t need new friends or anyone to talk to, except Argos. Everyone Argos likes, he puts up with, whatever Argos wants, in reason, he puts up with. If he needs to talk (or rather sign) some sense into his boyfriend, he will. But when Argos gives him that smile and looks at him with all those pleading eyes, Mr. Plant always finds himself nodding. Then Argos will cheer, reach over the table and kiss him, in a predictable fashion - his leaves will flutter and he’ll feel warm inside again. His expression doesn’t change but Argos knows when he gets flustered. 

Mr. Plant sometimes wonders if the man knows what effect he has on him or if he really is just that oblivious, knowing Argos - he has a feeling it's a bit of both. 

So he’s been unfortunately spending all his week talking to possible employers and wearing fancy clothes. He’d gotten a suspicious job right on the spot and promptly dealt with that entire incident. Not to mention, Argos hasn’t been around much either considering he was booked all this week. Besides, Mr. Plants been waiting to show him this tape all week.

Mr. Plant would love to keep the man to himself, sure, (who wouldn’t if they were dating Argos?) but Argos is much happier now or at least Mr. Plant thinks he is. It's hard to come to terms with the fact that isn’t the same overly social guy who needed him for just about everything. Argos can carry himself now, he doesn’t need to constantly stalk Mr. Plant and he’s expanding his own social group (he has others to talk to and can definitely harm someone if needed.) Although Mr. Plant has a feeling Argos is doing that more for his sake, to give him more people to have tea parties with (even if Mr. Plant has made it clear that Argos is all he needs.) And Argos may not be stalking the banana leaf 24/7 anymore, but Mr. Plant always feels him staring when he drifts off to sleep - or hears that distinct click of a camera when he undresses. He only likes the way Argos’s camera sounds, the way Argos watches him and he can tell Argos’s footsteps from any other person. 

Mr. Plant hasn’t heard or felt that feeling of being watched all this week, he misses it. But what concerns him more is the fact that Argos is too tired to even watch him. Mr. Plant’s called his boyfriend a few times, listened to him on the phone, it's refreshing to know his boyfriend is still ok - but it's not enough. It’ll never be enough with Argos. Mr. Plant can never get enough of the person that walked into his life and gave him something to live for.

Sometimes Mr. Plant will draw Argos when he really misses him, he’s no artist but he longs for those watching eyes, that comforting voice and that large sweet smile. His boyfriend's newest (or rather longest) obsession is various types of Plants, which didn’t take Mr. Plant by surprise, if anything - he was the start of the whole plant obsession. Mr. Plant wss proud of his boyfriends obsessive tendencies towards him, not anything else - regardless he loved it when Argos rambled on and on, it was charming so he guessed it wasn’t all bad. 

Truthfully, just about a year ago he’d hated Argos with everything in his soul. He wasn’t sure why but there was something about that overly kind and clingy personality that made Mr. Plant push him away. Not to mention, he was still stuck on hopefully getting back together with his ex. He tries not to think about Mr. Flower anymore, after all, he’s much happier with Argos now. Perhaps he’d be too hurt by the break up that he’d gone cold, maybe that's why he’d killed so recklessly during that time, and been so irritable. Those days felt so unnecessary, long and borderline unbearable, days with Argos are short and sweet. 

Argos never really gave him the chance to lick his wounds. Never gave him the chance to think about the other man, never let him out of his sight. And Mr. Plant knows Argos has something to do with him never getting that letter from Mr. Flower, he’s never been the person to not write back. But, as Argos tells him, some things are better unknown. 

Mr. Plant loves his boyfriend so he can settle on never knowing what was in that note.

So when curiosity finally killed the cat (or in this case present) and Argos showed up at his door crying one day, covered in blood, he thought that maybe there’d been much more to him. Maybe he’d been more than just a clingy, overly nice loser that everyone seemed to avoid. Mr. Plant wasn’t sure why he helped Argos that day or how he grew so attached to the man. But he did and doesn’t regret it, every mistake is a lesson they both learn. 

Neither of them are perfect, but at least to the other they are. Love is an anomaly, he supposes, all that he knows is that what he feels for Argos is strong and firey - it eats up the inside of his heart and burns the ashes of the poor organ whenever Argos kisses him (or well as close to a kiss as they really can get. Sometimes Mr. Plant just shoves his long tongue down Argos’s throat whenever things get really heated but that's a story for another day.) 

Every day he wakes up he thanks himself for not killing Argos. In truth, Mr. Plant had been pushed by the man, but not far enough to attack, well, at least not to kill. Argos had never really crossed his boundaries at the time and when he did - he either apologized for it or was completely clueless. Communication between them was limited, at least until Argos learned sign language and began to understand his body language better. Now Argos could read him almost perfectly but sometimes still remained clueless to some things. Regardless, Mr. Plant adored his boyfriend. He’d never felt the way he felt about Argos towards anyone - not even Mr. Flower. Nobody could be Argos to him and to Argos, nobody could be Mr. Plant. 

Now it was Sunday and Mr. Plant was pacing back and forth, rubbing his hands wildly as he waited for his boyfriend. He couldn’t wait to hear him talk about his week, ramble about something important while they curled up on the couch together. Mr. Plants stomach fluttered just thinking about it, he had it bad for Argos. He was waiting at the door like a dog missing his owner but in his defense, he didn’t wanna waste any precious time with his lover. Mr. Plant immediately opens the door the second he hears Argos’s signature knock. He opened the door, looking down. There stood the man he’d been waiting for.

“Mr. Plant!” Argos greeted, a smile on his face. His eye bags seemed to be less dark, probably because he slept most of the time and didn’t stalk Mr. Plant. Mr. Plant reminded himself to make sure Argos went to sleep, the man would surely be staying over tonight, especially after such a long period of not seeing him. Argos stepped in as Mr. Plant closed the door behind him. After doing so, Mr. Planted immediately whipped around to pull Argos into a hug. He was much taller than Argos, not by a long shot but enough to take his feet off the ground. Mr. Plant wasn’t necessarily big, especially for his species, he assumed Argos was just short. In fact, everyone thought he was short or at least those in his species range. 

“Aw, you’ve missed me too - haven’t you Mr. Plant?” Argos says softly, returning the hug. He giggled as Mr. Plant eagerly nodded, placing him back on the floor. “Sorry I left you all alone Mr. Plant,” Argos frowns, between babysitting, the mail, his flowers and all the plans he had - he couldn’t find any time to visit his lover. Argos had been so tired and exhausted all week and not seeing the love of his life didn’t make that any better. “I didn’t mean to but life just happened. I missed you so much.” He sighed, Mr. Plant nodded. It really wasn’t Argos’s fault that he had other life plans, he’d done his best and that was all that mattered to Mr. Plant.

“Speaking of life,” The man continued, “How’d your job interview go?” Argos asked, he knew that going to tons of interviews might stress his boyfriend out but Mr. Plant choosing 3 in a day surprised him. Argos truthfully didn’t think that Mr. Plant would pick more than one interview but Mr. Plant always broke his expectations for everything.

Argos swore he saw Mr. Plants smile widen. 

“You’ll find out later,” Mr. Plant signed and Argos raised a brow, a playful smile covering his features. His hands resting on his boyfriend's chest. “Well,” Argos purred, his sudden change of tone catching Mr. Plant completely off guard. “I’m sure you’ve been stressed hm? Want me to help you with that?” Argos coos, looking at him with pretty half lidded eyes, or at least his main two do. Mr. Plant freezes, feeling his brain short circuit as his body heats up, his petals vibrate as he swallows. Once again, he wonders if truly Argos knows the effect he has on him. Mr. Plant bends down a bit, moving Argos’s hands to his heart so he can feel the rapid movement of the organ. Argos grins, placing a kiss on Mr. Plants face. 

The taller shivers and picks his boyfriend up, heading straight for the bedroom. He gently throws Argos on his bed, and they both desperately work to pull the others' clothes off. Argos brings him in for a kiss, grabbing his petals tightly as Mr. Plant’s tongue slips in his mouth. Argos moans around the pink flesh, low and needy as Mr. Plant retracts his tongue. Argos is left on the bed, just for a few seconds as Mr. Plant goes through his drawers for lube. Once he acquires it, Mr. Plant turns back to his boyfriend who’s panting heavily, his long messy hair draped beautifully around his flushed face. 

Argos is gorgeous, beyond gorgeous, ethereal.

Mr. Plant stares at him for a few seconds, taking the sight of his naked body in. Sure, he’s explored Argos’s body various times but that's not gonna stop him from admiring it every time he gets the chance too. Mr. Plant then moves between his legs, pouring lube on his fingers. He first starts with one finger, Argos is only so big and Mr. Plants fingers are long compared to his boyfriends. It honestly surprised Mr. Plant when Argos took him all in the first time, considering the size difference, he hadn’t expected to fit. But Argos was a dedicated man and took him all in within a few thrusts. 

When Argos is whimpering and whining on the second finger, Mr. Plant removes them. Nothing Mr. Plant could really prepare Argos for his cock but he does do his best to stretch the man out first. It at least helps the pain or at least that's what Argos told him. Mr. Plant lubes up his cock and slips inside Argos. Things aren’t quick with them, it always takes a couple thrusts for Mr. Plant to get himself all the way inside - minus the knot. Sometimes he knots Argos, other times he doesn’t. Mr. Plant decides against doing so this time, he doesn’t want Argos shifting on him while they watch the tape, he needs Argos focused.

With that in mind, Mr. Plant pulls out of Argos and slowly thrusts back in. Argos keens loudly, he’s always been loud in bed, constantly whimpering and whining. Mr. Plant likes hearing those sounds of pleasure, hell - he hoped all the voids hear it - so everyone will know who Argos truly belongs to, heart, body and soul. If he could bite Argos, he would, he’d sink his teeth deep in his flesh and create visible marks. Then watch as Argos tries - and fails to cover them up for work. The thought makes him speed up, his nails sinking into Argos’s waist, leaving deep cresent marks that surely would ache later. 

But Argos loves it when he’s rough and possessive, sometimes he’ll wear clothing showing those marks on their dates and Mr. Plant always finds himself unable to keep his hands off Argos whenever he does. And even then, Mr. Plants being very gentle, pinning Argos down with enough force to keep him still but not hurt him. Argos can surely handle his powerful thrusts though because he meets them every time. With the way Mr. Plant pounds him - he’ll be limping tomorrow.

And when Argos finally cums, Mr. Plant pushes all the way inside him - stopping at his knot. His cock throbs as he empties himself into his boyfriend, letting out a quiet breath of pleasure. Any genuine sound from Mr. Plant means the sex was good and Argos prides himself in always hearing those small breaths. They both catch their breaths before Mr. Plant picks Argos up. When they finally get to the bathroom, Mr. Plant pulls out. Argos groans as cum empties out of him, it’s honestly a miracle he isn’t pregnant yet with the way Mr. Plant prefers to go in raw. Mr. Plant accidentally breaks condoms anyways so it's not like Argos really had a second choice. 

Bathing with Mr. Plant has to be one of his favorite things to do, considering the Plant seems to like the idea of bathing him. It's always a treat to have Mr. Plant touch him and Argos would let the man do anything he wanted, as long as he kept those slender hands on him. Argos mostly fidgeted with the rubber duck Mr. Plant got him, he’s not sure how Mr. Plant found it but Argos had the honors of naming it Squeak. Unfortunately, Argos had to bid Squeak goodbye earlier than usual. Mr. Plant seemed really adamant on getting him dried and dressed.

Afterwards, Mr. Plant grabbed his lover's hand and led him to the couch in front of the telly; he couldn’t wait to show Argos the film he’d lovingly prepared. God, he couldn’t wait to see how his face would light up in glee when he gave the full story. Argos struggled up closer to him as the film began to start and Mr. Plant swore he felt his smile widen.