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KINKTOBER 2025 LIST

(Thanks to @ WAKANDAS-VIBRANIUM on Tumblr)

Day 1 — Creampie - Aleheather
Day 2 — Bondage + Subspace - Shadowvanilla
Day 3 — Spanking - Sophia x (any pov) Reader
Day 4 — a. Mutual Masturbation - Noco
Day 4 — b. Nipple Play - None
Day 5 — Clothed Sex + Cold Weather - Aleheather
Day 6 — a. Massage - Gwourtney
Day 6 — b. Thigh Riding - None
Day 7 — Public Sex - Aleheather
Day 8 — Dry Humping - Azuretime
Day 9 — Cockwarming - Purelily
Day 10 — Scent Kink - Aleheather
Day 11 — Roleplay - Sophia x (any pov) Reader
Day 12 — a. First Time
Day 12 — b. Phone Sex
Day 13 — Hate Sex
Day 14 — Video Camera
Day 15 — Sexting
Day 16 — Pearl Necklace
Day 17 — Quiet Sex
Day 18 — Voyuerism
Day 19 — Overstimulation
Day 20 — Choking
Day 21 — Teasing
Day 22 — Breeding Kink
Day 23 — Cum Play
Day 24 — Car Sex
Day 25 — Gender Swap
Day 26 — Mirror Sex
Day 27 — Face Sitting
Day 28 — Scissoring
Day 29 — Squirting
Day 30 — Double Penetration + Surprise
Day 31 — Pegging

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(Ship - Aleheather)

Alejandro and Heather have been together since Total Drama Allstars, figuring out they didn’t need the money, but each other. Eventually as their relationship developed further, they moved in together—living in a nice apartment in the big city. Life was really looking up for the two of them.

This day in particular, Heather was bored out of her mind—she couldn’t find anything to do no matter how hard she tried. She was on the couch, Alejandro holding her to his side in a firm side-cuddle. Heather looks up to him and murmurs under her breath.

“Alejandro?”

He looks back at her, a soft smile and slightly questioning expression on his face.

“Yes, mi ángel?”

She sits upright, looking slightly annoyed with her boredom.

“Is there even anything to do in this house? I’ve been bored out of my mind all damn day and I just want something to do.”

She slumped in defeat, looking disappointed and bored, this causes Alejandro to look at her with sympathy—He rubs her back.

“We can find something, don’t you worry none.”

Heather’s mood immediately lightens. She leans against Alejandro, her head rested on his lap. Alejandro is surprised by the affection, but runs his fingers through her hair. Heather lies there for a while before she feels a little poking by her face. Heather is a little startled by sensation, immediately catching onto what was poking at her.

“Alejandro?” She mutters weakly, obviously shocked by the feeling of Alejandro’s erection pressing insistently against her face. “You’re kinda poking my face.”

He looks down at her, that stereotypical smug smirk on his face. “Well, you said you wanted something to do—that’s something right?” He says, his voice dripping with arrogance. Heather has seen that smug smirk and heard his arrogant tone far too many times to count.

“Oh hush, Al.” She says, using the nickname she knows he despises. Alejandro rolls his eyes, clearly aggravated by the use of the nickname. Heather looks at Alejandro, her eyes holding a certain glint to them—a glint best described as lust.

“You’re so damn lucky I like you.” Heather smirks and leans in to quickly press a kiss on Alejandro’s lips, pulling back as quickly as it started. “Cmon then, let’s go to our room.” Heather stands and practically drags Alejandro to the bedroom, making Alejandro drag behind, though he wasn’t complaining.

Once at the bedroom, they both make quick work of their clothes. Heather lies back on the bed and Alejandro climbs on top of her, pinning her beneath him. “Not so bored now, huh Heather?” Alejandro teases one last time before capturing Heather’s lips in a fiery kiss—the kiss is all tongue and desire. The kiss lasts what feels like forever before they break apart, both panting and desperate for more.

Alejandro slips his hand down and positions his cock at Heather’s entrance. “You ready, mi amor?” Heather can only nod, causing Alejandro to smirk. Alejandro slowly enters Heather, earning a soft moan from her. He keeps going until he reaches the hilt, filling her completely. Alejandro stays a bit, letting her get used to the sensation. After a while he starts slowly thrusting his hips in and out of Heather’s wet channel. Heather lets out repeated moans with each thrust inside her, Alejandro grunting at the tightness.

The sounds of their coupling fills the room, skin slapping against skin, Heather’s moans, Alejandro’s grunts, and the soft creaking of the mattress with every fast thrust. Alejandro’s hips keep speeding up until he’s thrusting in and out of her pussy swiftly. Heather’s moans gain volume as Alejandro gains speed.

His thrusts start to get sloppier as he gets closer to his climax.

“Heather, i’m close..” He pants out, the excursion of his thrusts making him breathless. Heather manages to whisper in his ear. “Go inside.” Alejandro’s eyes immediately light up with lust, clearly aroused by the idea of cumming inside of her.

He keeps thrusting in and out, faster and faster, until he thrusts to the hilt, cumming deep inside Heather—groaning loudly as he does. Heather moans alongside his loud groan.

Alejandro and Heather lie there for a bit, basking in the afterglow of their intense encounter. Slowly, Alejandro pulls out, letting a trail of his cum come out of Heather’s pussy. He smiles at the sight before lying down by Heather, pulling her into his arms as they drift off to sleep.

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(Ship - Shadowvanilla)

Pure Vanilla’s adventures in the Tower of Deceit were…interesting to say the least. He was met with many challenges against the force of deceit itself, Shadow Milk. After Pure Vanilla left the Tower of Deceit, Shadow Milk felt rather alone and isolated without someone there to fuel his undying desire for deceit and entertainment. He’s been in his tower for days, unable to bring himself to leave. His life has been rather vanilla, (pun intended ;p) bland, and in need of a change since that charming king left.

This day in particular, he leaves his tower and hunts for Pure Vanilla—craving some form of attention from him, even if it’s negative. After a short search, he finds Pure Vanilla in his kingdom as per usual. Vanilla is sat as his throne, resting there with his staff.

Shadow Milk spots this and a wicked smirk appears on his face, knowing just what to do to torment him. He slowly stalks over to the other cookies throne, making sure not to make a sound.

“Well if it isn’t my most favorite cookie from the Vanilla Kingdom” Shadow Milk exclaims, catching the king off guard. Pure Vanilla looks towards the unexpected visitor with surprise and shock.

“Shadow Milk?!” Pure vanilla manages to stumble out despite his previous startling from the jester cookie. “What are you even doing here?”

“Missed me?” The blue jester says smugly, leaning over the soft spoken king.

“Quite not… The despair and deceit of your tower is something i’d rather not remember…” Pure Vanilla says, standing up from his throne.

“But why, Vanilly? I thought you were having fun~” The jester teases the king.

“Far from fun… And please stop calling me ‘Vanilly’.” Pure Vanilla says, his usually soft tone taking on a harsher edge of command—it’s like he’s speaking to one of his subjects.

The usual upbeat jester falters for a second, not hearing this firm, commanding tone from the usually reserved and gentle king. He pushes the feelings of surprise down and forces himself to tease Pure Vanilla once more.

“Oh really? And what’ll happen if I decide to keep on calling you Vanilly, hm?” He smirks at Pure Vanilla cookie, trying to aggravate him just once.

“I said stop.” Vanilla says a bit more firmly, trying to make his point clear.

“Cmon Vanilly.. Why don’t we do something fun…Something more exotic and exciting than your usual royal life.” Shadow Milk says smugly, his tone holding a suggestive edge. “Cmon, you know you want to.”

Pure Vanilla sighs heavily, sick of Shadow Milks shenanigans already.

“What is it you have in mind…” Vanilla says, though rather reluctantly.

“What if we…Try something fun? Something with just us…Maybe more foreign? You want to try something different with me, Vanilly?” Shadow says, his voice getting more and more suggestive and deep with every single word. Shadow leans against Vanilla, letting his hot breath hit on Pure Vanilla’s neck.

“Please? Just for me?” Shadow whispers in Vanilla’s ear, causing a shiver to run up his body and goosebumps to erect from his neck. Vanilla turns a soft shade of pink in the face, caught off guard by the jesters bold actions.

“What is this….more exotic action you’re thinking of…?” Vanilla stammers out, his cheeks darkening into a deeper hue of pink-ish red.

Shadow Milk runs his cold and nimble hands up and down Vanilla’s arms. “You’ll see..” He murmurs heavily, his voice holding a deep, seductive meaning. Vanilla gulps heavily, his body gently trembling at the touch.

Shadow Milk starts to trail delicate kisses along Pure Vanilla’s neck and ears, leaving subtle hickeys and marks as he sucks and bites on the porcelain skin of the kings neck. Vanilla gasps, his breath catching in his throat as the blue jester starts to suck and nibble on his sensitive neck.

“What are you doing, Shadow Milk..?” Vanilla speaks gingerly, the previous firmness in his voice completely absent.

“Trying something exotic…” Shadow murmurs against the delicate skin of Pure Vanilla’s neck. “You have an exquisite neck by the way…looks almost edible…” Shadow then goes on to lick on his neck, smiling smugly. He lets out an exaggerated “mmm” sound, almost as if he’s eating the most delicious dessert.

Vanilla subtly tilts his head to the side, bearing the skin of his neck to the hungry jester. Shadow takes the opportunity and nibble against the skin at the connection of his neck and shoulder.

“Your skin is perfect.” Shadow murmurs, still biting and nibbling on his neck. His hands slowly slip to undo Vanilla’s heavy robe.

“What in earthbread are you doing…?” Vanilla asks in a state of shock.

“Getting rid of the things that are in the way of what I want.” Shadow says as he slips Vanilla’s robe off, leaving the usually modest and well dressed king in nothing but a pair of boxers and shoes. Vanilla is surprised by the jesters desperate movements.

“We should take this elsewhere…” Vanilla murmurs, already moving towards the royal chambers.

“We should…” Shadow murmur’s huskily. “Let’s go.” Shadow leads the flustered king away from the throne room, but doesn’t head for the royal chambers, rather, he heads for the royal dungeons. Once there, Shadow finds a set of chains and cuffs perfect for his plans.

Shadow leads Vanilla so the set of chains, binding him firmly.

“What are we doing..? Are you imprisoning me..???” Vanilla murmurs in fear, worried of Shadow’s plans… Is Shadow planing on stealing his kingdom? Keeping him there to starve and die? He overthinks, until Shadow snaps him out of the trance.

“No.” Shadow says, denying Vanilla’s original claim.

“No??” Vanilla asks, a soft hope in his voice, but also confusion.

“I’m not keeping you prisoner, just trying something new for us.” Shadow murmurs, standing over the now bound Vanilla. Vanilla stares up at him, looking utterly pathetic—just how Shadow Milk wanted.

Shadow makes quick work of his own clothes, leaving his bare body for Vanilla to see. Shadow’s cock was standing at full attention, straining from his body and poking into the air, desperate for attention. Vanilla’s eyes widen at the size of Shadow Milks girth right in front of his face, his own bulge forming in his boxers.

“Shocked, Vanilly?” Shadow teases despite the obvious sexual tension of this moment.

“Oh my…” The now nervous king mumbled out. He tries to take in the sheer size of the jesters lengthy and long cock. Vanilla’s breath catches in his throat as he feels Shadow’s hands come up to the back of his head. Next thing he knows, Shadow pushed Vanilla’s head forward, causing the thick length to be pushed into the kings soft delicate mouth. Shadow thrusts into Vanilla’s mouth, causing Vanilla to subtly gag on the massive length in his mouth.

Vanilla tries to move his hands up to grip Shadow’s hips, but just tugs at the bounds holding him down to the ground. Vanilla moans around Shadow’s thrusting length, liking the sensation of the sloppy blowjob he’s giving to the jester.

Shadow grunts come from above, adoring the sight of Vanilla struggling to move in the bounds beneath him.

“Jeez, Nilly…You’re so good at this” Shadow pants out, gasping out at the sensation of Vanilla’s tongue swirling on his cock. Vanilla looks up and Shadow Milk, tugging at the shackles making himself look more helpless.

Shadow’s thrusts down Vanilla’s throat pick up speed as he gets closer to his climax, causing Vanilla to deftly choke on his cock and Vanilla to almost daze out from the feeling.

Shadow quickly reaches her climax and cums down Vanilla’s throat, gaining a choked out gasp from him. Vanilla tries to swallow Shadow Milk’s thick cum down his throat the best to his ability. Shadow pulls out his softening cock from between his lips, some of the cum Vanilla couldn’t swallow fast enough dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Shadow Milk sits back, letting himself catch his breath as Vanilla sits there in the cuffs. Vanilla chuckles meekly as he looks at the jesters disheveled state.

They lie there for a bit, Shadow Milk gathering his bearings while Vanilla does the same, still bound by the cuffs.

They lie there for a while, but ones things for certain, that definitely wasn’t a normal royal day for Pure Vanilla or Shadow Milk.

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(Ship - Sophia and Reader [any pov])

After that mysterious box appeared at the door with the ‘Dateviators’ inside, you’ve made it your mission to talk to every dateable in the house. You’d just about managed to do all that, but you missed one spot in particular…

The attic…

You hadn’t been in there ever, unable to find the key till now.

You open the door and are awaited with the old, creaky attic. It looks like a time capsule with all the cobwebs and dust building up, but one thing in particular catches your eyes.

The big safe tucked in the corner…

You didn’t know what to expect when you pointed your Dateviators towards the safe, but it definitely wasn’t the sexy dominatrix before you now. You look up at the stunning woman before you, stunned into silence.

Sophia stares down at you with a scrutinizing gaze, holding her small flogger whip firmly in her hands, the coins dangling off the ropes. She looks at you like you’re the most pathetic thing she’s ever seen.

“Hello you pathetic wretch.” She says, her voice rough and dominant as she speaks firmly. “I don’t remember asking for someone as pathetic as you to come up here… So you better give me a good reason as to why you’re wasting my time.” She asks sternly, clearly not eager to wait for an answer.

“I like meeting people.” You mumble out.

“Well, since you’re clearly new here, you only can call me Mistress. You will refer to me as mistress anytime you want to use that pathetic excuse of a mouth to speak to me, is that clear?” She says, her voice condescending as she speaks down on you.

“Yes mistress.” You stammer out.

“Already so submissive? It’s clear you know your place, wretch.. Now, you’ll obey your mistress no matter what she asks, right?” She says, giving the whip a light whack towards you.

“Yes mistress.” You call out, unsure if that pit in your stomach is fear or arousal.

“Good, now bend over and present your ass to me.” She demands, leaving no room for an argument. You obliged, not trying to get on her bad side.

“Good job wretch.” She says, putting the whip to the side and sliding down your pants. She lets your pants pool down at your ankles, presenting your underwear, legs, and ass to her scrutinizing gaze.

“For someone so pathetic, I must admit you do have a nice ass…” She comments, causing a redness on your cheeks. Sophia suddenly brings her hand down to slap your ass firmly, making you gasp from the sudden spank.

“Oh? Making sounds already, hm?” She spanks your ass again. “You enjoying yourself, huh?” She taunts, spanking your ass repeatedly—your soft flesh turning a red color.

“Yes, Mistress. I’m enjoying myself.” You murmur, clearly trying to please her, which seems to work.

“Good.” She spanks you again and again and again, until your ass is practically the color of a tomato. “You’re such a good little wretch.”

Your ass slightly stings from the spanking, but surprisingly, Sophia stops.

“Get up and fix your pants, Now..” She says dominantly.

“Yes mistress.” You stand and fix your pants immediately.

“Now you better come back here tomorrow at the same time, because this was only the first of our little endeavors together.” She says forcefully.

“Yes mistress.” You say with a nod, making sure your promise is kept.

As you leave and head to bed for the night, you can’t help but wonder what future adventures you’ll have with the dominatrix Sophia.

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(Ship - Noco)

Noah and Cody have been dating for a couple months since the Total Drama ended, becoming close ever since Noah first cuddled up to and kissed Cody during “The Big Sleep.” No one expected these two to become the dynamic pair they are now—they had surprisingly amazing chemistry with one another. Cody invited Noah over to hang out, nothing special—or so he thought. Noah came over as normal and they cuddled in Cody’s room.

Cody leaned on Noah, being ultra affectionate today. They leaned into each other until Cody’s hand went to rest onto Noah’s thigh, gently tracing circles into the skin. His touch wasn’t meant to be sexual, but Noah couldn’t help but feel a reaction to Cody’s teasing touches. His face flushed a deep red as Cody kept tracing his fingers on his thigh, making it hard for Noah to think straight.

Noah tries to hide the fact that he’s clearly very aroused but Cody’s soft sensual touches. Cody doesn’t notice and keeps rubbing up higher and higher up his thigh.

Noah can’t take it anymore, speaking up.

“Hey Cody..?” He stammers, his face still a dark crimson.

“Yes, Noah? What’s wrong, Dear…?” Cody murmurs, unaware of Noah’s growing erection.

“Well…When you’re rubbing my thigh like that, it’s making me react…You know..?” Noah hints, seemingly nervous.

“Oh,” Cody simply says before continuing. “Why didn’t you say something?”

“I just didn’t want to gross you out or whatever.” Noah says.

“Well, if it makes you feel any better, im hard too.” Cody says, his cheeks faintly turning pink too.

Noah is stunned by Cody’s words. Him?? Hard too? He felt amazing know he wasn’t alone. Just before Noah can react, Cody speaks again.

“Wanna handle them together..?” Cody suggests weakly.

“Like…Jerking off together??” Noah asks in subtle confusion and embarrassment.

“Yea…Precisely..” Cody says, already slightly pulling down his pants.

“Yea…Yea… Let’s do that.” Noah says, following Cody’s lead of taking off his pants and boxers. Soon enough, they were lying beside eachother on the bed, lower halves bare. They both start to gently stroke their cocks, both letting out disharmonious moans as they stroke themselves.

They keep masterbaiting together, both stroking their cocks at different speeds, Noah going a little slower than Cody.

They both keep stroking themselves until they’re on the brink of climax. Their moans even less harmonious than before. They keep going and going until finally, they reach their climaxes together, their cum shooting up onto their slightly exposed stomachs. Cody sighs in relief and murmurs to Noah.

“Wow…i’m glad we agreed to do that…”

“Yea…that was awesome..” Noah murmurs back.

They lie back on the bed, breathless and satisfied—feeling the close bond of eachother and the bliss of the after glow of their shared climaxes.

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(Ship - Aleheather)

It was a rather cold day in winter, approaching the new year. On this day, Alejandro and Heather had decided to stay indoors due to the snow storm approaching their house. It was warm inside—they had their fireplace lit and blankets covering their cold bodies. They were sat on the bed in their shared room, both shivering and shaking from the cold despite the house being warm.

“Why is it so cold in here…? The fire place and heat are on.” Heather complains, still shivering.

“No clue, but i’m freezing cold too.” Alejandro responds.

“God..I wish there was a way to warm up faster.” Heather murmurs in aggravation.

“There is one way.” Alejandro says smugly, a smirk already forming on his face at his suggestive comment.

“Fine, but we’d better warm up quick.” Heather says

Alejandro moves over to Heather and slips her shorts and underwear to side, exposing her bare pussy, but keeping her dressed. He then carefully slips his pants and boxers down just enough to reveal his erection. He carefully slips his throbbing erection into her. Heather moans out, feeling her walls open and stretch to accommodate Alejandro’s girth. He thrusts into her, keeping a slow pace.

They keep the slow pace, slowly making love with each other. Eventually they both climax and cuddle to sleep.

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(Ship - Gwourtney)

After the events of Total Drama Allstars Gwen and Courtney had patched up old tensions with one another, becoming closer again. A few years or so pass and they eventually date. Gwen and Courtney made a surprisingly perfect couple, way better than either of them did with Duncan. They lived together in perfect harmony, everything in place.

Gwen had recently been more tense due to some stress at her job, she didn’t let it get to her much, but Courtney had definitely noticed the stiffness in Gwen’s movements.

One day while Gwen and Courtney were lying on the couch, snuggling up to one another, Courtney lies Gwen down.

“What are you doing, Court?” Gwen asks curiously.

“Giving you some long needed attention.” Courtney replies, her hands already working out the knots it Gwen’s stiff shoulders and biceps. Gwen lets an out a relaxed sigh as the feels the tension leaving her shoulders and arms.

“Thanks, darling. this feels absolutely amazing.” Gwen says, occasionally letting out a moan as Courtney works out all the tension in her body. Courtney’s hands keep working over Gwen’s body, massaging on her back, then her legs, and even her lower legs and calves. Gwen feels euphoric at Courtney’s magic touch, feeling herself let go of all this built up tension in her body.

“Almost done.” Courtney says as she works on a particularly stubborn knot in Gwen’s lower back. Gwen can’t help but sigh and moan at the feeling of Courtney’s diligent hands working on that one last tough knot beneath the skin of her lower back.

Eventually, Courtney finishes up her massage for Gwen, leaving Gwen feeling amazing and euphoric.

“Thanks Court,” Gwen kisses Courtney on the cheek before continuing. “I feel amazing, all thanks to you.”

Courtney replies with a smile “Of course, Gwen. You deserve a well needed break.”

They both smile at one another and go back to their cuddles on the couch.

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(Ship - Aleheather)

Alejandro and Heather are out at the fair together, enjoying each other’s company. They played games, rode rides, ate trashy fair food, and laughed. They were walking around now, Heather eating some cotton candy and Alejandro right beside her. Alejandro was walking, but he could feel a familiar aching sensation between his legs, he was aroused. Heather was blissfully unaware of Alejandro’s boner, eating her cotton candy and looking at the sketchy looking rides.

“You enjoying your cotton candy, Heather?” Alejandro asks, clearly trying to get his mind off the problem in his pants. Heathers attention immediately shifts from her surroundings to him.

“Oh, yea. It’s good, thanks for asking Ale.” Heather replies, smiling softly at Alejandro. They continue to walk, but Alejandro’s “problem” gets more and more prominent. Heather eventually notices how he’s shifting as he walks. She looks over and asks

“Are you good Ale?”

“Fine.. Peachy even.” He responds, clearly struggling. “It’s none of your concern, amor.”

“But it is my concern when my boyfriend is uncomfortable and clearly struggling, i’m not having you walk around uncomfortably without asking what’s wrong.” Heather says, clearly determined to help.

“Well, since you want to know, I have a bit of a ‘problem’.” Alejandro says as he makes a gesture downwards. Heather immediately catches on to Alejandro’s silent expression.

“Oh, Ale..” She mutters softly. “Why didn’t you tell me earlier, dumbass?” She asks.

“Because we’re in public and i’m not trying to shout out I have a boner in plain daylight.” He says, earning a small laugh from Heather.

“You do have a point there, but i’ll still help.” Heather replies.

“Help? But we’re out in public? How in the hell will you help me if we’re in public?” Alejandro asks, rather baffled at Heathers suggestion.

Heather immediately notices a small little corner hidden from the rest of the fair. No one was nearby. “Here.” Heather immediately drags Alejandro to the hidden corner, tossing her finished cotton candy into the trash can nearby.

Alejandro is taken by surprise, stumbling back into this dark alley with surprise and confusion. “What the hell are we doing, Heather?”

“Shhh.” She shushes him. “Let’s just make this quick.” Heather says as she already is fumbling with his belt. Alejandro doesn’t stop her, letting her take off his belt and pants. Heathers pants shortly follow and their lower halves are both exposed.

“Are you sure we should do this, amor?” Alejandro asks nervously. “Aren’t you worried we might get caught?”

“We’ll be fine,” She says insistently. “Let’s just make this quick.”

“If you insist, amor.” Alejandro says before gently pressing his cock into Heathers pussy. They both moan in unison as he reaches the hilt of her vagina.

“Shhhh. We need to be quiet.” Heather murmurs, covering her mouth.

“Right… Sorry..” Alejandro says, starting to thrust his hips slowly.

They continue their sexual encounter in the darkness of the corner, the only sounds heard being Heathers muffled moans, Alejandro’s small grunts, and skin slapping together. Like Heather said, they made it quick, finishing up and heading back out to the fair like nothing happened in that dark alley in the corner.

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(Ship - Azuretime) (Pre-Forsakened)

Two Time and Azure have been close friends for a while, but due to being in a cult, they had to hide any sort of feelings from everyone else. They were seen as close friends, but in reality, they had been in love. Two Time and Azure have been super secret with their feelings.

They played off their relationship as friends, but it was much different in private. They had been secretive, making sure not to be caught by their cult leader.

This day they had been together in a field of flowers, Two time’s and Azure’s favorite spot to hang out in secret. Two time and Azure had been cuddling amongst the flowers, embracing each other tenderly.

“This is nice, Azure.” Two Time says as they snuggle up against Azure.

“Yea.. This is very nice.” Azure murmurs back, pulling them closer. “You’re very warm, Two Time..”

Two Time smiles up at Azure, very touched by his words and gesture of pulling them closer. Two Time places a little kiss on Azure’s cheek, causing Azure to smile down at them.

“You’re sweet, my dear Two Time.” Azure murmurs, gently caressing Two time’s hair. Two Time leans into the feeling of Azure’s hands in their hair, a soft sigh escaping their lips.

“That feels amazing, Azure..” Two Time murmurs.

They lie in the field for what feels like an eternity, gently cuddling and kissing each other and enjoying each other’s company. They keep cuddling and kissing, but their kisses progressively get more and more heated.

They keep on kissing, eventually Two Time is left below Azure. Azure pins Two Time to the ground, holding them down beneath him. Azure grinds his clothed crotch against Two Time’s crotch.

They both are getting aroused, both their cocks erected in their pants. Azure continues to grind up on Two Time, both of their arousal continuing to spike as Azure continues to grind against Two Time.

They continue to dry hump in the field, Two Time’s hands roaming over Azure’s body as he continues to grind against them. Two Time and Azure both moan at the sensations of the continuous grinding of Azure’s hips.

Azure keeps grinding against Two Time, the feelings of arousal and the scent of the flowers gaining tremendously until they finally slow to a stop. They’re both red and panting, their arousal still evident.

“Wow…That felt amazing,” Azure pants out. “Though, we should stop before we get caught out here.”

“Right..” Two Time murmurs, trying to reel back from the sensations of their previous encounter with Azure.

They fix themselves up, smiling at each other and planting one last kiss on the lips before heading back to their camp.

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(Ship - Purelily)

Pure Vanilla and White Lily cookie have been close for years. They have been together for years, even getting married after a while.

Pure Vanilla and White Lily cookie woke up in their soft shared bed, cuddling against one another. They slowly wake and pull one another close, snuggling together.

“This is wonderful, right?” Pure Vanilla murmurs against her neck. “It truly is..” She murmurs back, feeling pure bliss. Pure Vanilla and White Lily then gently lean in for a slow and passionate kiss.

They break the kiss with soft smiles on their faces. “How are you feeling this morning, Lily?” He asks while caressing her cheek. “Because if you’re in the mood.. Would you want to make love with me, darling?” Vanilla continues. White Lily nods before saying, “I’d like that.. Shall we?”

Pure Vanilla nods, slowly slipping off his robes, White Lily doing the same. They strip down and White Lily lies back on the bed, Pure Vanilla climbs on top of her.

Vanilla slowly enters Lily, making sure to take his time with her and making sure how has pleasure. White Lily moans softly as Pure Vanilla thrusts his hips into her, her moans mixing with Pure Vanilla’s soft grunts. Vanilla keeps up his slow pace, until he just eventually slows to a stop entirely, letting both of them relish in the feeling of their connection.

Vanilla leans down to cuddle Lily while being inside of her, they both fall back asleep like this, snuggling close in their sleep.

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(Ship - Aleheather)

Alejandro and Heather were cuddling in bed, Alejandro’s face buried in Heather’s neck as he breathes in her unique scent. Alejandro loves Heathers unique scent, a mix of her favorite perfume, deodorant, and her natural musk—it drives him absolutely insane. Alejandro kisses down her neck into the small nook between her neck and shoulder.

“Alejandro, what are you doing?” Heather asks from above and Alejandro murmurs against the crevice at her neck and shoulder, “Have I ever told you how amazing you smell? You smell like heaven..”

He continues to kiss down to her shoulder, slightly lifting up her arm to get a whiff of her underarm, smelling a mix of her deodorant and sweat—her deodorant smelling like a field of flowers, and what Alejandro would describe as pure sweetness and perfection.

He continues to trail his kisses down her arm and torso, occasionally stopping to inhale her unique scent. He keeps going with his kisses till he’s right between her thighs.

He kisses her inner thighs tenderly before nuzzling between her legs, sniffing at Heather’s genitalia. Alejandro places a kiss onto Heathers clit through her pants, causing her to shiver lightly at the sensation.

“Jeez Alejandro, you’re really in the mood today, huh?” Heather says with a small chuckle.

“What can I say? You always know what to do to get me all worked up.” Alejandro replied with a smug smirk. “Also you smell absolutely delicious today, cariña.” He says while rubbing her thighs.

“You always say that.” Heather says with a small eye roll, but she isn’t actually annoyed—Alejandro smirks at her “sarcasm”, clearly loving when Heather gets like this.

“Cmon Heather, you aren’t actually mad at me.” He says with his smug smirk still plastered on his face.

Heather rolls her eyes once more, though a small smile tugs at her lips. “You know you’re lucky you’re between my legs like this, Alejandro,” Heather stares down at Alejandro. “I could just tell you to go away since you’re pissing me off right now.” Heather smirks.

“Awwww, now why are you trying to ruin my fun?” Alejandro says, though he does actually retreat from between her legs.

Heather looks a bit confused, but tugs him back up into a cuddle. “You're such a big baby, Alejandro.” She says while, quite literally, petting his hair.

Alejandro rolls his eyes but nuzzles back into her neck. “Whatever..” He murmurs. “You’re lucky I love you, otherwise I wouldn’t put up with you the way I do.”

“I love you too, Alejandro. I love you a lot.” Heather says affectionately as she pets his hair.

They lie there cuddling, Alejandro’s head buried in Heather’s neck and occasionally taking in her scent. They cuddle each other to sleep.

Chapter Text

(Ship - Sophia x Reader [any pov])

You go back to the attic, despite the fact you’ve managed to get the dominating safe to fall in love with you. You had role played with her countless times, but today was a little different.

Sophia appears in front of you, holding one of her usual firm and dominant gazes towards you.

“Welcome back, wretch.” She says, her voice deep and dominating. “You’ve come back again.”

“Yes, Mistress.. I’ve come back.” You reply.

“Well since you’re here…I have an idea for us, wretch. What if we did more roleplay? You and me…” She says. “We’ve already done so many things and you’ve had so many amazing ideas, but, wretch, I have a new roleplay for the two of us. Do you think you can handle it?” Sophia says, tilting up your chin to look her in the eyes.

“Yes, Mistress. I can handle any roleplay you have in mine for us.” You stumble over your words, feeling awfully flattered and flustered under Sophia’s gaze. She smirks with satisfaction at your flustered agreement.

“Good.. Now would you like to hear my idea, wretch?” She coos softly, waiting for your answer.

“Yes, Mistress. Please tell me what you have in mind.”

“Very good.. Now, wretch, I think we should do a pizza delivery person and the customer.. You like the idea?” She says enthusiastically, clearly eager to do this roleplay with you.

You can only nod in agreement, your own excitement buzzing within you. Sophia smirks.

“Perfect.” She says, grabbing something from a box. “Put this on for me.”

Sophia hands you a rather skimpy looking delivery outfit and a tiny pizza box as a prop. You slip on the clothes and hold the box in your hands.

“Good. Now let’s get started.” She makes a gesture, shooing you out. You leave the room and prepare to start the roleplay with your Mistress, Sophia.

You nervously knock on the door, waiting for her to open it. When Sophia finally opens the door, she starts to speak.

“Hello there…” She murmurs seductively, clearly trying to turn you on.

“Hello ma’am, I’ve got your pizza here.” You murmur, trying to keep the roleplay going.

“Thank you, darling.” She smirks, taking the box. “I’m just soooo hungry, y’know?”

“Yea..That’s very understandable, Ma’am.” You stammer. “Now.. I’ll need payment for your pizza.”

“Right,” She pretends to search for her “wallet” but she can’t find it. “Oh no… I can’t find my wallet, kind stranger.. Maybe i’ll have to pay in other ways.” She says smugly and seductively, knowing she’s getting a rise outta you.

You blush at the implication but keep going. “What did you have in mind for alternative payments…?”

“Maybe..Something fun inside my house..would you like that, my darling?” Sophia says, tilting your chin up with her perfectly manicured pointer finger.

“Yes please…” You murmur.

“Then come on in.” She makes a little gesture with her finger and drags you in. You let her drag you and she leads you to the bed in the attic, lying you down.

“You’re such an obedient little wretch…” She murmurs softly as she grabs something from her drawer. She pulls out a strap-on and dildo attachment from the drawer. She slips the strap-on over her hips and fastens it in place, making sure the dildo and harness is secure.

Your eyes widen in surprise, admiring the strap-on she had pulled out. “Wow..” You murmur in your daze.

“You like it, huh?” She teases, clearly getting a kick out of your humiliation. She slips down your pants and underwear, revealing your intimate areas to her hungry gaze. “So perfect..” She murmurs before grabbing the lube.

She diligently pours the lube onto the silicone of the dildo and rubs it on. She makes sure the dildo is slippery just for you. She positions herself between your spread legs and positions the strap-on at your hole. (Since it’s any pov, you can interpret which hole you want.)

She slowly slips in the strap-on, spreading open your hole. You moan softly as she reaches the hilt.

You and her keep going, having mind breaking sex over and over until you feel like you physically can’t move. Sophia smirks, but leaves you to rest.

You fall asleep on the bed in the attic, blissed out and happy, enjoying another session of roleplay and dominance from Sophia.