wanderoverprompts | Mature Prompt Post #1

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Hey all! As with all things there are a few rules. Nothing too restricting I feel and many of them are in the best interest of others. So lets get to the rules.

1. The prompts must involve Wander over Yonder in some way. Crossovers are fine though as long as Wander over Yonder is one of the fandoms.

2.Anything is allowed. Slash, Het, femmeslash, three somes, whatever. Which leads to the next rule...

3.No kink bashing! Yeah, there may be one or two prompts that will squick you (I'm sure the same will happen with me.) but lets all play nice here.

4. Please post your prompts in the appropriate prompt post. Prompts involving oc's go to the oc prompt post, mature rated ones to the mature prompt post, and safe for work ones in the safe for work prompt post. If you're not sure what post your prompt belongs to, contact me.

5. When posting it's preferred if you put the pairing (or if a gen prompt put in gen.) and kink or a summery phrase of what you're prompting into the subject box. Also put in any possible triggers as warning.

The body of the post of course will be the prompt.

6. You may use anon if you like. Or not. It's your call.

7. Multiple fills are encouraged.

8. You can prompt as much as you want. It is encouraged you do some fills though to be nice.

9. Please tag for spoilers. A spoiler is considered something in a episode that recently shown up until a week. So pretty much each new episode based prompt needs some indication that the prompts contain spoilers until a week since it's premiere on t.v.
MATURE PROMPT POST SPECIAL RULES

This post is exclusively for mature based prompts. Anything goes. All the pairings, all the kinks, go for it. I must repeat one of our core rules here. NO KINK BASHING.

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From:

xtac

((Threw in a friend's OC offhandedly, don't mind me. Doot doot.))

He felt long, he felt gangly. Peepers tugged at his newly hemmed uniform self consciously, eyeing himself in the tall mirror.

A peculiar powder from Pastel's planet had apparently infected him with some sort of growth serum. The ship's physician assured him that there was no reason for alarm, that it was likely that he'd revert to his original form soon enough, but Peepers, nevertheless, fretted. The now towering lieutenant tugged at the crotch of his uniform miserably, trying to relieve himself of the very uncomfortable moose knuckle that had been forming.

Walking down the halls of the ship was even more mortifying. With every eye on him, Peepers felt an eerie sensation craw up his spine as stare after stare bombarded his frame. It was so unusual, especially with his species, to be so ... tall. God, he was so tall. Standing at a now clean six feet, Peepers loomed over his infantrymen, his cape billowing behind him no matter how hard he tried to keep a slow enough pace to stop it.

Peeper's Lord was oblivious to his sudden growth spurt, an irritation to the statuesque eyeball, who, admittedly, craved his Lord's attention. However, Hater was far too busy with Wander to do much of anything for Peepers. (The small orange furball and Hater had been within close confines recently, an unsettling arrangement in Peeper's mind.) Feeling gloomy and somewhat neglected, Peepers continued past the locked throne room, ignoring the suspicious noises coming from just beyond the door, and turned corner only to run straight into -

"Ho, ho, ho! It's must be fuckin' Christmas," Awesome grinned toothily, earning a scowl from Peepers. "What are you doing on this ship?" The subordinate screeched, stiffening as he noted Awesome's gaze. Emperor Awesome's grin only grew wider as he crossed his arms, leaning against the wall. "Came here to deliver a message, Phillie and Sylvia shot me an IM, but I guess Hater's busy then?" Peepers didn't like what Awesome was insinuating, and he took a step forward, threateningly. "I don't care for how you're talking," he snapped. Awesome raised and eyebrow and uncrossed his arms, standing up against Peepers. Despite his equal height, Awesome was big. Awesome was really big. Awesome was ripped as fuck and thick and just all around larger in personality and this did not go missed by Peepers.

Awesome hiked his shoulders up higher, fists clenching, as he backed Peepers into the wall. The smaller man grasped wildly at his utility belt, only to remember that he'd left it with his smaller suit. Cursing, he stared up as Awesome put an arm, threateningly, over Peeper's head. Peepers sank downwards slightly, trembling as Awesome's face came closer to his. "How my words sounding now, babe?" he whispered, grinning. Peepers couldn't repress the shudder that ran down his spine. Awesome was far, far too close.

The large shark man leered down, enjoying watching Peepers squirm. Then, with a deep laugh, he backed off, leaving Peepers to stand on two wobbling legs. "You know, Peeps," Awesome began, relishing how Peepers's face contorted in disgust at the nickname. "Had you not been so hot, I'd have probably beaten the shit out of you."

Peepers snorted. "Yeah, as if - Wait, what?" Peepers stared blankly at the matter-of-fact emperor. "What, I like skinny little things like you," Awesome answered nonchalantly, his lack of reaction making Peepers go red in the face, erm, eye. "Besides," Awesome continued, shifting on his right foot towards Peepers. "Feist is hot in dudes." Peepers was speechless, face flush. Usually he'd have shot the man and stomped off but something in the other's eyes, something near predatory, that made him stop. Well, that and the lack of a gun.

"S-so what?" Peepers managed, crossing his arms protectively. "That doesn't mean a thing to me," he mumbled, looking anywhere but at Awesome. The emperor smirked. "Really, then? So I guess this doesn't matter, either, huh?" Awesome slid towards Peeper again, this time tucking a knee between the lower officer's legs. Peepers squeaked in surprise and clenched his fists stubbornly. "N-n-no it doesn't!" he stammered, desperately clinging to his pride.

Awesome proceeded. The leg pushed upwards, tight against Peepers's crotch. The lieutenant stifled a gasp as the thigh between his legs began to shift slowly, grinding against his already tight groin. Peepers trembled and spluttered, "Wh-what're you-?" Awesome held a finger up to Peeper's pupil and his toothy grin widened. "I thought you said it didn't mean anything," he said simply, slowing his ministrations. Peepers whined at the loss, bucking despite himself into the thigh beneath him as if to coax it back into moving. "It-it-it-it doesn't matter!" Peepers all but shouted. "I-it's ... " Peepers searched for a word but found nothing, instead finding himself frustrated.

Chuckling deeply, Awesome cocked an eyebrow. "It's ... awesome?" Peepers groaned in pain at the awful pun and shifted slightly on Awesome's thigh. "That joke was putrid," he scowled, trying to be discreet in how he was still swaying against Awesome. It did not go unnoticed. "That may be little dude but guess that isn't killin' your rhythm," he joked, sharply pushing into Peepers and making him yelp and moan before slamming his gloved hands over his mouth in utter embarrassment. Awesome laughed at the smaller man's flustered appearance and continued to grind his leg against Peeper's, satisfied with the growing erection that grazed his upper thigh. Peepers grabbed for words that did not come, settling for just dry humping Awesome's leg as he leant against the wall, speechless.

The site of a breathless, flushed Peepers did not go unappreciated by Emperor Awesome, who began to feel his own pants tighten at the site of the man's back arching in pleasure. "Fuck, man, you're so hot like this, god damn, how'd you get so hot ... " Awesome mumbled as he leaned over Peepers and began to grind against the thinner man. Heated and dazed, Peepers clung to the fur lining of Awesome's cape, letting out shaky breaths as the two moved against each other.

Peepers was unsure of how it happened but soon his eye was pressed against Awesome's mouth and his suit was being pulled apart and he heard the distant clatter of a belt hitting the floor. His or Awesome's? He just didn't know. What he did know was that a wicked hand found its way between them and grasped tightly to his aching cock, an electric shock running down his spine and he keened against Hater's lips. The more muscular man groaned in turn, his hand working faster on Peepers.

Peepers gasped, his chest heaving heavily, and thrust his hips wildly into Awesome's hand. He felt something pressing against his left inner thigh and slid a hand down to rub them, earning a rumbling groan from Awesome. "Shit, don't stop doing that," Awesome gasped, pumping Peepers faster, harder. The smaller man shuddered and wailed as Awesome's thumb grazed over the head of his cock. Awesome bit into Peeper's nape, leaving a barrage of hickeys in his quake. Peepers tilted his head to allow Awesome ease of access, all the while working Awesome over as he returned the favor. "P-please ... " Peepers gasped as Awesome bit sharply into Peeper's neck, drawing blood and lapping it up greedily. "Fuck!" Peepers lamented, arching violently against Awesome as he clung desperately to his upper arms, his fingernails digging into the skin so roughly they drew blood.

Awesome rumbled and shoved himself against Peeper's a final time before coating the hand around his member with seagreen. Peepers shook as he was crushed against the wall, jerking every so often as more and more pleasure worked its way out of him. When all was done, the pair, hardly able to stay on their knees, sank to the floor and panted, exhausted. Awesome, with Peeper's gangly legs on either side of his hips and his dual cocks limp and out, laughed softly. "Man ... shit, that was awesome," the sharkman gasped, actually earning a soft chuckle from Peepers. "I-I guess ... " he admitted, looking down at the wreckage and flushing at the sight. His and Awesome's clothes were beyond stained and he felt sticky and exposed.

"I-I cannot believe this mess ... " Peepers gaped in disgust down at himself. "I'm going to need several showers and this was my only newly tailored-" "Peepers!"

A booming shout from the right made Awesome and Peepers jump out of their skins. A robed, and very flustered, Lord Hater stood just passed the corner, looking down at the pair in horror and embarrassment. Peepers, without thinking, scrambled to his feet and ended up knocking Awesome in the face with his peen, making the emperor splutter and fall on his back. "S-sir, I can explain-" Peepers began, only realize his pants were still gone, because Hater was too busy staring at Peeper's dick to pay attention to anything else. Slamming his hands to his groin, Peepers yelped. "Sir!" He whined, eye so red and bloodshot he thought it would pop at any moment.

As if to make matters worse, a very disheveled Wander popped around the corner, looked at the scene before him, and smiled largely. "Aw, shucks, Hater! Looks like we can finally double date!" He sang, making Hater flush a bright green. "Shut up oh my God! Go back to the room!" he whined, stomping his foot impatiently. Awesome's eyebrows raised as he looked towards Peepers, who slapped his hands to his eyeball. This was not worth what it paid.