Punishing the Supreme Consort
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this one was just for fun. #Spanktember
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Punishing the Supreme Consort
archiveofourown.org/works/58653286
The Princess of Jakku, Consort to the Supreme Leader, is... a brat.
#Spanktember '24 #ReyloSSS
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Punishing the Supreme Consort by Aviendha69 - Star Wars - Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
https://archiveofourown.org/works/58653286
The Princess of Jakku, Consort to the Supreme Leader, is... a brat.
My fic for last year's #Spanktember.
(moodie by @echofarandfaint.bsky.social )
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Punishing the Supreme Consort by Aviendha69 - Star Wars - Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
archiveofourown.org/works/58653286
The Princess of Jakku, Consort to the Supreme Leader, is... a brat.
My fic for last year's #Spanktember.
(moodie by @echofarandfaint.bsky.social )
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It's taken forever, I know, but I finally posted the last chapter of my omegaverse #spanktember ClydePhee
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Moony wrote a super hot exhibitionism at the duck tape fic—it’s from Earl’s pov and it’s so fun and sexy (mind the tags)
Drinks and a Show by macksayev
#clydephee
#spanktember
archiveofourown.org/works/61025575
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moodboard for janejanajuno reylo fanfic titled star pupil. series of four images: one of adam driver sitting in a chair by a window, one of a brunette in a white sweater dancing on a chair, one of a different brunette wearing a black sweater crouching down to change a record, and the last of two silhouetted women kissing
'star pupil'
age gap kireylo: a daddy, a brat, and a very good girl
written for #spanktember
rated e, mind the tags
archiveofourown.org/works/59124091
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Came out of my shell this year
Remember Me archiveofourown.org/works/59719180
Punishing the Supreme Consort archiveofourown.org/works/58653286
There was only one escape pod archiveofourown.org/works/55558747
#Reyloween #Spanktember #ReyloDryHumpaLooza #Reylo
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bg3 #Spanktember day 30 - Praise
“Do you know, I think it’s been nearly a whole tenday since our young rapscallion earned himself a trip across a knee?”
“Is that so? Well congratulations, cub.”
“Must be a record. Good job!”
(Naturally the young hero’s response sets the clock back to zero.)
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bg3 #Spanktember day 29 - Public spanking
Brimstone-hot lashes stripe Tav hip to knee. A whimper slips past his bitten lips but he refuses to cry. Not in front of all these devils and dead-eyed damned.
“Squeak away, little mouse. Tis music to my ears.”
The rescue team will be here soon. He hopes.
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bg3 #Spanktember Omake 4
Minthara pins Tav over the war table’s edge.
“True Soul you may be, but I shall tolerate no disrespect from a bratling child.”
She rips away his britches and lays a volley of harsh slaps against his exposed backside.
“This shall be your only warning, cur. Heed it well.”
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bg3 #Spanktember Omake 3
“You two are in a great deal of trouble.”
Mol ignores Tav’s frantic signalling to play nice.
“Aw stuff it, grandpa, it’s just a hunk of stupid rock!”
Halsin sighs.
“I think it’s time I acquaint you with another of our artefacts… Children, this is the ROD of Silvanus.”
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bg3 #Spanktember day 28 - Birthday
“Can we PLEASE cut the cake now?”
“Not until we’re done.”
“But Hal’s like, a MILLION years old. You’ve already had to swap out twice.”
“If you don’t stop grousing we’ll celebrate YOUR birthday early next.”
“Hah! At least HIS arse won’t break the paddle.”
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bg3 #Spanktember day 27 - Embarrassed spankee
“Nooo! Not here!”
“Come on, kid. You’ve been smacked in the middle of camp lots of times.”
“But—!” Tav shoots a look over to Dame Aylin and Isobel, who are watching the show with interest. His face flames crimson.
Soon his bottom will match the hue.
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bg3 #Spanktember day 26 - Bare bottom only
Tav tugs down his tunic at the front, trying to keep his dignity. He sits, shivering when the cold ground meets his naked backside.
“Think how much worse it would be on a smacked bottom,” Gale chides. “Be grateful you got off with just a warning, my lad.”
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bg3 #Spanktember day 25 - Counting
“…Twenty six…”
The merchant methodically counts the coins back into his purse.
“…Thirty one…”
Tav shifts nervously.
“One swat per pilfered coin, remember,” Shadowheart says in his ear. “With the paddle this time.”
“…Forty three… Forty four…”
Tav whimpers.
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bg3 #Spanktember day 24 - Mistaken identity
"I told you I never took your damn locket!"
"Lying shite!” Barth sneers. “If smacking your face don't work how's about I try the other end?"
Tav screws his eyes shut, bracing himself.
“Hta’zharn is’tark!”
Barth screams. His grip on Tav falls away.
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bg3 #Spanktember day 23 - Scolding
“Let Minsc tell you, little boy, he is very disappointed in this thing you have done. Not only Minsc but worse: Boo. BOO is disappointed in you also! Is this not right, Boo?
Look at him. He is crying his little miniature space hamster heart out. Shame on you!”
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bg3 #Spanktember day 22 - Crying
Astarion leans over the sleeping boy, ready to take his first bite.
A whimper makes him freeze.
Tav’s tear-soaked lashes flutter open, freeing him from his nightmare.
“Shit.”
An instant later Astarion’s arms are full of weeping, trembling, snotty teen.
Eyurgh.
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bg3 #Spanktember day 21 - I warned you twice!
“Don’t ‘but Astarion’ me, you little shit. I warned you twice not to put me on that blasted stage. This time YOU’RE the one in the spotlight,” Astarion says as Shadowheart hands over her hairbrush.
“Now. Let’s give our audience a show, shall we?”
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bg3 #Spanktember day 20 - Lesson learned
“There,” Astarion says, setting Tav back on his feet before him. “Now, what have we learned?”
Tav tries unsuccessfully to massage away the furious sting from his rump and pouts up at the man.
“You’re not immune to the full, concentrated power of the sun.”
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bg3 #Spanktember day 19 - Formal punishment
Tav tries not to tremble as they cuff him into the bench. At least he’s getting a child’s punishment for his thievery. He’ll get to keep his hands.
It doesn’t help much when the heavy leather strap lands against his naked cheeks.
“One,” a Fist intones.
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bg3 #Spanktember day 18 - OC
The boy is unlike anything Gale has seen before.
Tabaxi are rare enough in Faerun, but a half-breed? It sounds impossible, or at least wildly improbable.
It DID explain why Gale felt so drawn to the lad, even if he hadn’t yet had the courage to ask to pet his ears!
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bg3 #Spanktember day 17 - Teacher/Student
“When learning the intricate balance of the weave.”
“When—OW. When l-learning the intric—OUCH—cate balance of the—AH—the weave.”
“We do not.”
“We do n—OWt.”
“Mess around with the fabric of reality.”
“Messaroundwiththefacricofreality—OW! OUCH! OWWW!”
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bg3 #Spanktember day 16 - Alternative punishment
“Do I really have to?”
“You know what they say: Those who make beds booby-trapped with honey must be prepared to wash those who lay in them.”
“…You’re sure you don’t want to just spank me?”
“Quit stalling and wash the bear kid.”
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bg3 #Spanktember day 15 - Caught in the Act
“What are you doing?”
Tav gulps, hand pulling back from the odd artefact.
“I just wanted to look. I wasn’t going to take it.”
The strange elf narrows her eyes.
“Let’s make certain of that, shall we?”
She grabs Tav’s arm and traps him against her hip.
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bg3 #Spanktember Omake 2
“I don’t care if he’s a ‘selfish, stuck-up twit’ we do NOT—”
“OW!”
“Pick. Fights—”
“OW! OWW!”
“With. Powerful. Drunken. Wizards.”
“OWWW!!”
Wyll continues to turn Tav’s backside crimson.
First thing tomorrow he’s teaching their hot-headed young thief Counterspell.
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bg3 #Spanktember day 14 - Position Change
Tav whines in protest when Halsin scoops him from his lap.
“You know better than to kick,” the Druid scolds.
He holds the boy firmly, back pressed to his chest, burly arm hooked under his knees. The other hand returns to smacking Tav’s rosy sit-spots red.
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bg3 #Spanktember day 13 - 3rd Party POV
Odd. If a yank acted in a crèche as this Tav does they would be swiftly terminated.
Yet the istik persist in their efforts to tame the young one with this coddlesome, bloodless clapping.
Stranger still, he seems to bear them no lasting ill-will. Odd indeed.
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bg3 #Spanktember day 12 - Friendly/Casual smacks
*pop*
Tav yelps and scampers out of range. He’d only wanted a taste!
Gale waggles his improvised weapon/wooden spoon at him, a playful glint in his eye.
Tav calls him something cheerfully foul and gets a smack upside the head from Wyll in passing.
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