So, as some of y'all know about me and some of y'all probably don't, I have one particular kink that I would absolutely call bulletproof for me since I love it in basically all of the situations ever and with all of the characters, barring a few scenarios that really squick me and a few ships that I don't want to read period even if the fic is
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Of course Stiles notices too--actually, notices isn't the right word here--he's obsessed with it. He's noticeably turned on by it, is always touching it and rubbing it, especially after they eat and it's maybe a little bigger. And Derek's all confused and conflicted, because he's got fat, why is that sexy, until one day Stiles is like, "You like my belly, why can't I like yours?" And Derek is like, "I just like your belly because it's growing with our child, Stiles." But Stiles grins and pets Derek's round little belly and says, "Yeah, and I just like your belly growing because ( ... )
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The other option is for you to stop posting as Anonymous? How bad can it be? *g*
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I've actually been pulling massive (14hr+) shifts at work right now, and it's really busy because of the holidays, so I've had no time to write in the last 24 hours. I'm going to get something up tonight, though, I promise!
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Holy shit, dude. Yes. I get it. I was stuck at work all day, kinda hoping you'd manage to write so I could, you know, ignore work? *bounces* You gotta!!!!! I'll try to write some tomorrow, then. *bounces*
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Let me know.
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Although, actually, how would you feel about taking this to a Google doc? Do you have a gmail? I think it would be a bit easier that way. You could publish it wherever you like scene by scene or something, but this way we're not spamming all the people subscribed to the kink meme and stuff?
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But your comment's been unscreened now, and if you don't want to come off anon… all I can really suggest for the future is to keep usernames to like ~[username] without linking them and if you want to link to something like scudly did below, maybe post a footnote with the link spaced out kind of like this: http:// reallycoolblog.tumblr .com/stringofnumbersandlettersthatgoestoapost ? It's really inconvenient and a general pain in the ass but it's probably the only real way to get around LJ and its tendency to make things harder for everyone even when its heart is in the right place. :\
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*giggles* Kidding. Hmmm. Kinda? *g*
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Derek doesn't beg, he doesn't need to, but the whine alone, the very sound of it, makes a shiver run down in between Stiles' shoulder blades, down his back. Stiles shows Derek his left breast once again, hand on the back of his head, while his other hand moves down to Derek's belly.
The pressure of Derek's stomach against Stiles' fingers, the back of his knuckles, feels amazing. Letting out the button is faster than he'd imagine, and eyes glued to Derek's stomach, he sees with a dry mouth the way the zipper moves down on its own.
The way Derek looks right now is amazing, with solid muscle not quite hidden under softening flesh, wide shoulders and thick arms, fuck. And it's only been three months since Derek started putting on ( ... )
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"Derek," Stiles urges, shifting against him, heartbeat so, so fast in Derek's ears. The smell of arousal is thick in the air. "Derek, the other one. Switch. Your pups, I'm making them so much milk, you gotta do both. C'mon. You can do it."
Derek pulls away, draws back, and sees that the other breast is dripping with milk. A thin trickle is running down the side of Stiles' enormous belly, and Derek wants to lick it up, but he's fairly certain that if he moves his own belly will actually burst open ( ... )
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