Sorry, anonners! You know I’m not taking requests right now!
I did fight with myself a lot on just letting one or two hatch, and I’ve finally narrowed it down to what I have: either all hatch, or none hatch! I’m leaning more towards hatching at this point, though!
If I do requests again and it’s requested, sure! But otherwise, no. And, I suppose it would be something to attempt at some point! Sounds like fun, anyways!
Glad you think so! I am torn between either letting them all hatch or letting them all die at this point, 50/50. I tend to flip daily, so, I’m not sure yet?? It’s got to be the next chapter though, hm…
Don’t worry, plenty of NSFW lesbians is coming up! Including, but not limited to, Maladot/Malaperi, Rainbow Quartz x Sugilite, Opalnet, and Pearlmethyst!
“Just… Just go away!” She grabbed her head, unable to help the words that tore from her throat as she turned to face away from the little boy who was trying to talk to her. Everything burned, itched, and hurt, and she knew he was just trying to help, but his simple touches were setting her nerves on fire, and she hated it, she hated that she couldn’t touch him without burning, and hated that she couldn’t see his smile without wanting to tear it off because Jasper had set her mind on fire and burned the thought in the back of her mind because his smile looked too much like Rose’s, the woman who had imprisoned her all those years go. Footsteps echoed softly across the sand as he ran away, and when she turned around, he was gone, and Garnet was pointing her towards the house.
I’m glad you think my fics are awesome, and I do try with the names! ouo
“So, Peridot, are you going to name them?” Steven’s cheery voice brought her attention to the young boy, and she glanced up from the geodes. She had brought them out of the temple at his request, so he could see them. She hadn’t minded too much, really, though it was a minor inconvenience to move the five tiny young outside. The lamp was reflecting on their shells, still bright and shiny, and the detectors were still showing signs of life. It left her giddy and excited, knowing they still had a chance at least, unless her equipment was malfunctioning, and if it was, there was no way she was going to be able to fix it. Not without the Homeworld tech needed to repair it.
Aaaahhhhhhhh? Thanks a bunch, anonny! It means a lot to me to get messages like this! Most of my stories do end up rushed, and I think that shows, but that’s mostly because I’m either I have to write, now or, I never want to write again and I spit them all out when I’m in the former, ya know? I’m glad you like my stories though!
It had been two hours. Two hours, and Ruby still wasn’t home. Sapphire couldn’t help but be worried about her. She wasn’t the type to not come home on time, and it honestly kind of terrified her. Garnet had started to get anxious as well, and she’d tried not to show it, but the singer knew her daughter too well for it not to be obvious. She had chewed her bottom lip between her teeth, and her hands kept twitching. She hated seeing her like this, but she didn’t know if there was anything she could do. She couldn’t call the cops, because they’d just put her on a list of missing minority women. It’d only be worse because she was trans, and there was very little chance they’d even look for her.
I? Are you the same anonners from before?? Was this coincidence?? Is this some kind of roleplay request? I??? I have my darling Sapphire, sorry! (???)
That was an old post! I actually have thirty-one stories to work on after opening my requests last time!
I’m glad you are! It’ll probably be a while before I get to it though, sorry anonny!
I’ve been doing better! I’m still so jumpy that newborn kitten meows are sending me into panic attacks, but I’m not feeling as much like shit as before! Thanks, anon! How are you doing? :?
I currently have two older requests to finish up before I post stories, thirty-one new requests, and at least one Little Doses chapter a week to finish. That leaves at least three weeks, if I don’t write any stories of my own, and do eleven stories a week. And I managed to spit out three and fractions this week. I’d say at least a month from now, anonny!
I…???? Requests are closed but more is coming anyways???
I am going to make no promises regarding killing anyone. None. It might give something away if I said something like, oh, well, of course no one is going to die! Or, the opposite. No promises will be made. But, yes, the anon was a major annoyance that got on my nerves, but they haven’t sent any other messages lately, so maybe things are looking up on that front?
If it hadn’t been three separate times, weeks apart, I would have thought that too! However, they weren’t all together, and they were spaced apart. Plus the ask afterwards? That really annoyed me more than the rest of it had.
Little Doses is a bit of a long story! In fact, I’m honestly not sure you want to know so much about it, cause it’s endgame is pretty horrible! Would it be okay for me to just say I’m a horrible person who enjoys torturing characters and that be enough?
I… I actually can’t come up with a response to this, besides thanks and I’m glad you like my stories. Because, it means so much to have someone telling me I deserve anything and you’re complimenting me too, and??? This kills the T, they are dead.
Little Doses is a bit of a long story! In fact, I’m honestly not sure you want to know so much about it, cause it’s endgame is pretty horrible! Would it be okay for me to just say I’m a horrible person who enjoys torturing characters and that be enough?
Oh gosh! Thank you so much, anonners! It means the world to me to get messages like these, and I adore the fuck out of them! Honestly, when I’ve been feeling down like lately, they’re one of the few things that keep me going!
This is dialogue only, and contains Jasper using incredibly shitty pickup lines, so warning for that!
“Is there a magnet in your pants?”
“What? Jasper, I don’t understand. Why did you just ask me such an asinine question?”
“Cause I’m attracted to your buns of steel.”
Nope! I get my own ideas and scribble a couple paragraphs occasionally to work on later, but normally, I end up writing on the requests I get! That’s the main reason I do them, I suppose! That, and it gives people a chance to see the story that they want to write, but can’t. Maybe because they lack the inspiration, maybe because they lack the skills, but whatever the reason, it makes people happy. With as many requests as I get, I don’t really worry about prompt generators. Sorry I’m not any help, anon!
I do want to block them, because it’s more than a little annoying, ya know? The first time is curious, and maybe the second they just didn’t see it, but three times??? But don’t be sorry! Not like you sent the messages! Right…?
I’m doing okay. Thanks for asking, anon. They were more frustrating and annoying, really. Also, I’m glad you like my stories!
Thanks a lot for that! People can be rather ignorant. And… *accepts the hug*
I didn’t know that, so I’m certainly going to figure it out if I get another message like it! Thanks, ‘nonny.
I don’t know, honestly. Thank you though, for saying that and all! Means a lot to me!
Well, when requests are open, feel free to request it! I’m glad you liked it though!
*muffled screaming*
This is like, the third time I’ve gotten this message, and ever time I’m answered it the same. I am neither!! Stop asking, and just use they/them, please! T uses they/them, its not hard to remember! Golly. I’m sorry that was rude, but please stop asking!!!
Honestly, ‘nonners, it’s best to go with whatever I put in my inbox message! Chances are the reply you mean is older, as of right now, they’re closed.
Hahaha, I have no clue as to anything about LARPing, so I’m glad you enjoyed it!
I’m glad you like them! Thanks a bunch, ‘nonny!
hOLY FUCKING SHIT NO. It was nit intentional!!! That was just the opening, what the hell happened to the rest of the story! Thanks for bringing this to my attention because I wouldn’t have noticed! There was at least three times what’s showing up, with Ronaldo yelling about fractions, Sadie climbing a tree to get Connie, Steven protecting himself from beanbags, and… Oh my GOD I’ve deleted the form I had on my computer because I thought it posted.
EDIT: To those who’ve read LARPing at 2 A.M, go try reading it again. I’m not sure what happened, but tumblr still had the story saved. It just wasn’t showing up.
“Steven? Would you mind excusing us? I have something important to talk about with Peridot.”
Aw! No, no one has told me that before, ehehe. I’m glad you like it though, ‘non! Just calling every anonymous message the same “anon” would get boring after a while, I think! Plus, anonny feels a little more personal than just anon, I guess.
Whenever I get started on the new requests, I’ll be sure to remember this! Thanks anonny!
“Ruby, no, that’s not it at all. I thought it was you who didn’t… I mean, you never kissed me first, so I was thinking that maybe you didn’t like…” When she trailed off, it was so sweet and she couldn’t help but kiss her again. The other pulled her closer, and she melted. Their first hug had turned into their first kiss and then their first make out session so far, and she couldn’t be happier about it.
“Garnet? Is Steven staying over at one of his friend’s houses, or is he with Greg?” The fusion glanced up from the dishes she had been cleaning, and thought about where their little boy had been. Around six, Connie had came by with some ridiculous outfit, and Steven had left with her in one of his own, saying he’d be back by eight. She turned to Pearl, and shook her head.
Hints of Pearlmethyst, and mentions of Pearlrose past, and child death. Not as bad as Peridot’s chapter though. Ao3 link.
Lithe fingers dragged through the calm and perfect water, disturbing the peacefulness of the top layer. Underneath the cool exterior, it was moving, pulsing, and pushing towards the edge of the bowl, and the graceful dancer felt, at that moment, just like the water she had perched herself on. Peaceful on the outmost layer, while a swirling storm that was tumbling towards the edge of oblivion before pouring out for a seemingly endless eternity, and finally collecting in a pool of emotions she did her best not to show, but always failed at hiding from a single soul. A beautiful analogy, if she did say so herself, because she was a mess of curling and twisting emotions she couldn’t really control, while trying to stay as calm as possible about it- and of course, always failing- and thinking of that hurt in a way she wasn’t sure how to describe if anyone ever asked her to.
Sorry, but I’m Ruby! If we’re both Rubies, things are going to get confusing for everyone involved! Especially for the Sapphires out there. That, and I already have the calm Sapphire to my emotional mess Ruby! Meaning, of course, that my darling Isaac is my dear Sapphire, ehahaha!
You made me chuckle with this, anon, and I really needed that. Thank you. Honestly, I will admit, the number one reason I started posting smut on this blog was no one else had wrote Rupphire smut and I was greatly distressed. I have still only found like three other Rupphire smut stories and this distresses the T more than they care to admit, hahaha.
What I haven’t posted of the older requests, they’re more than likely the stories that cause me frustration when I’m writing. It could be because I get too emotional, I have trouble continuing stories- which is often why I leave them off where I do, or I honestly can’t think of where to go with them. The only reason I haven’t wrote any this week is because I’m kind of at a mental block, though I’ll try to get something done tonight.
I’ve wrote one so far! It can be found here, but a bit of a warning, its NSFW. I do have another requested, but it’s also NSFW, anon.
Oh maker!!! Go ahead anon! That’s totally fine, encouraged even! I would adore that, let me know when you do! Oh golly!
Of course! Any time I ship Steven or Connie with anyone, I age them up! The same would definitely go for Stevonnie! Once they’re adults, they can make their own decisions, after all!
Mentally or physically? Cause i haven’t slept in two days and it’s taking a toll. It took em too long to type this correctly, honestly, anon. Like, ten minutes. Mentally, I’m the same as I have been really, exhausted and not so good. Hahaha.
Turns out it was Stevonnie and Pearl, ‘non! At least, when I searched the tag that’s what I got!