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Finding New Ways to Want by helluvabutt (Letoregina) 

Chapter 57: Aftercare 

Summary: With the twins taken care of, there's somebody else in need of a little care and attention.

Finding New Ways to Want by helluvabutt (Letoregina) Chapter 57: Aftercare Summary: With the twins taken care of, there's somebody else in need of a little care and attention.

Trying to get back into the fortnightly cycle again, so chapter 57 is up!!

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For a while they just sat with them, held them, lay there in the warm realisation that they’d really made two little creatures, alive and breathing and there. In his arms.
Eventually he had to let them go though. Partially because Mal and Stolas managed to convince him that the twins still needed looking over, but mostly because he was too tired to fight them off. Stolas’s hold was the only thing keeping Blitzø’s arms up around them, eyes fluttering as he slipped in and out of unconsciousness. Having their weight against his chest was the only reason he wasn’t convinced this whole thing had been a dream.

Whit text on grey background: For a while they just sat with them, held them, lay there in the warm realisation that they’d really made two little creatures, alive and breathing and there. In his arms. Eventually he had to let them go though. Partially because Mal and Stolas managed to convince him that the twins still needed looking over, but mostly because he was too tired to fight them off. Stolas’s hold was the only thing keeping Blitzø’s arms up around them, eyes fluttering as he slipped in and out of unconsciousness. Having their weight against his chest was the only reason he wasn’t convinced this whole thing had been a dream.

Guess who's back????? That's right, it's FNWTW time again! 🥳Chapter 56 is finally here, and it's time to start figuring out this whole "having babies" thing.

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Chapter 12 is up! This time with some amazing art by Cami!!

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It's time for chapter 11!! Damn I can't believe it's almost over already, only 2 chapters left to go after this 🥲

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Something to Fill the Hollowness You Covet by helluvabutt (Letoregina)

Chapter 10
Summary:
Next time.

Something to Fill the Hollowness You Covet by helluvabutt (Letoregina) Chapter 10 Summary: Next time.

Chapter 10 is up!

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It's a double feature today, with 2 chapters of my #helluvaminibang fic! No art from my talented artists this time, so just something quick and messy from me. 

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It's a double feature today, with 2 chapters of my #helluvaminibang fic! No art from my talented artists this time, so just something quick and messy from me. https://archiveofourown.org/works/78315401/chapters/207620236 - #buttupdates #buttdoodles

It's a double feature today, with 2 chapters of my #helluvaminibang fic! No art from my talented artists this time, so just a little something from me.

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Something to Fill the Hollowness You Covet - Chapter 6 - helluvabutt (Letoregina) - Helluva Boss (Web Series) [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapter 6 of my #helluvaminibang fic is up!! No art this time, but that's because you're in for a real treat very soon 🤭

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a sleepy dragon Blitz curled up under a couple of blankets

a sleepy dragon Blitz curled up under a couple of blankets

Chapter 4 of my #helluvaminibang2025 fic is up! 🐉 Stolas starts to unravel why Blitzø has been acting so cold

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Cropped art by Mari/@stolitzfirstegg: Blitz and Stolas, with Blitz's back pressed to Stolas's chest so can wrap his arms around him. Stolas's cheek is squished against Blitz's horn and they're both looking lovingly at something just out of frame with tears streaming down their cheeks.

Cropped art by Mari/@stolitzfirstegg: Blitz and Stolas, with Blitz's back pressed to Stolas's chest so can wrap his arms around him. Stolas's cheek is squished against Blitz's horn and they're both looking lovingly at something just out of frame with tears streaming down their cheeks.

Happy Winter Solstice and one year anniversary to Sinsmas! Blitzø and Stolas might be in for a couple of early gifts this year…

This very special chapter, includes some stunning art from the lovely @stolitzfirstegg.bsky.social

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As Blitzø slowly came to, his skull was throbbing, vision pulsing in and out of focus as his body swayed, but something stopped him from falling. Tight ropes cut between the bump and his tits, pinning his arms behind his back.
Blinking his eyes, some of the light and colour swimming at the edge of his vision dissipated, but not all of it. It was immediately obvious though that he was still at the office, whoever had 'kidnapped' him hadn't even moved him, just strapped him to the shitty office chair they'd had behind the front desk forever. That probably meant they weren't looking for ransom, which usually left information or revenge, and both would be a shitty time.

White text on black background: As Blitzø slowly came to, his skull was throbbing, vision pulsing in and out of focus as his body swayed, but something stopped him from falling. Tight ropes cut between the bump and his tits, pinning his arms behind his back. Blinking his eyes, some of the light and colour swimming at the edge of his vision dissipated, but not all of it. It was immediately obvious though that he was still at the office, whoever had 'kidnapped' him hadn't even moved him, just strapped him to the shitty office chair they'd had behind the front desk forever. That probably meant they weren't looking for ransom, which usually left information or revenge, and both would be a shitty time.

I can't believe I'm actually posting this chapter, that we've made it to this part in fnwtw, it's been so long in the making. 🧡
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White text on black background: “Say the words and I’ll leave you be,” Stolas stated with such sincerity it might as well have given Blitzø whiplash.
He recovered quickly though, insisting, “I didn’t say fucking stop.”
Stolas let out a tittering laugh, breaking composure for a moment, but when he grinned there was something dark there, possessive in a way that made heat pool in Blitzø’s belly.
“I suppose I could put off preparations for a little while longer,” Stolas teased, running his hands down the bump, to press between Blitzø’s thighs. “After all what kind of partner would I be if I left my incredibly gravid, extremely handsome mate unfulfilled? And on a full moon, no less?”
“A shit one,” Blitzø answered, but even as he taunted Stolas, he was trying (and failing) to shift his body down subtly and press harder against the caress.

White text on black background: “Say the words and I’ll leave you be,” Stolas stated with such sincerity it might as well have given Blitzø whiplash. He recovered quickly though, insisting, “I didn’t say fucking stop.” Stolas let out a tittering laugh, breaking composure for a moment, but when he grinned there was something dark there, possessive in a way that made heat pool in Blitzø’s belly. “I suppose I could put off preparations for a little while longer,” Stolas teased, running his hands down the bump, to press between Blitzø’s thighs. “After all what kind of partner would I be if I left my incredibly gravid, extremely handsome mate unfulfilled? And on a full moon, no less?” “A shit one,” Blitzø answered, but even as he taunted Stolas, he was trying (and failing) to shift his body down subtly and press harder against the caress.

Chapter 53, and the next full moon is already here, but work won't stop them from celebrating the holiday a little. (Especially since it might be the last they get before the twins arrive...)
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Art of a pregnant Blitz in purple overalls and a crop top, perched on a ladder and painting a wall. He's got his tongue stuck out in concentration, and is holding the paint can on his tail

Art of a pregnant Blitz in purple overalls and a crop top, perched on a ladder and painting a wall. He's got his tongue stuck out in concentration, and is holding the paint can on his tail

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Chapter 52: Traditions
Summary:
Blitzø and Stolas prepare for Sinsmas, and babies!

Week 34

White Text on a navy background: Finding New Ways to Want helluvabutt (Letoregina) Chapter Management Edit Chapter Chapter 52: Traditions Summary: Blitzø and Stolas prepare for Sinsmas, and babies! Week 34

Y'know what, it's my birthday, but it's not fair I'm the only one with gifts!
So here's a little WIP I abandoned ages ago (size not to scale 😏), and, hmmmm... How about a new FNWTW chapter to go with that?
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Chapter 51: The Chapter that Somehow Ended Up Being Almost Entirely About Blitzø's Tits

Summary:
I think the title says it all

CW: Lactation kink, obviously, worries about post pregnancy

Week 34

Chapter 51: The Chapter that Somehow Ended Up Being Almost Entirely About Blitzø's Tits Summary: I think the title says it all CW: Lactation kink, obviously, worries about post pregnancy Week 34

The screenshot speaks for itself 🥛
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helluvabutt (Letoregina)
Chapter 3
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Blitzø wakes up a little heavy than the day, but surely things aren't going to escalate from here /s

Notes:
CW: stuffing, rapid weight gain, bittersweet ending, and still some self-conscious thoughts and body-image issues. Also, some people get murdered.

So, I’ve added another chapter, again. But I swear the next one will be the last. I just got so absorbed in the self-stuffing that I never made it back to where I wanted, so that’s what the next chapter is for!

Also, you might be asking, Kay, how big did you decide to go n the end? The answer is Yes."

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I finally got around to stuffing Blitz again!! 🎉🥐
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The greenhouse at the villa was even hotter than the one at the palace, the heat making him feel a little lightheaded from time to time. It was the perfect excuse for Stolas to insist that he did most of the work, but honestly, Blitzø wasn’t mad about getting to lounge on a cushioned bench, letting his little lizard hindbrain take the reins. Pride would be getting cold this time of year, so he could appreciate a moment to bask in the warmth as they chatted away.
He recognised all of the plants that Stolas worked through, a couple that had tried to nip him in the past, one of the hellflowers Stolas had introduced him to, and importantly, Audrey, sitting happily in the corner. As Stolas started to fuss over an unassuming looking earth plant, it took a moment for Blitzø to recognise the small purple-blue flowers dotted all over the little shrub, it had been over a month and a half since he’d last looked at them. 
“Shit, is that the plant I got you?”

The greenhouse at the villa was even hotter than the one at the palace, the heat making him feel a little lightheaded from time to time. It was the perfect excuse for Stolas to insist that he did most of the work, but honestly, Blitzø wasn’t mad about getting to lounge on a cushioned bench, letting his little lizard hindbrain take the reins. Pride would be getting cold this time of year, so he could appreciate a moment to bask in the warmth as they chatted away. He recognised all of the plants that Stolas worked through, a couple that had tried to nip him in the past, one of the hellflowers Stolas had introduced him to, and importantly, Audrey, sitting happily in the corner. As Stolas started to fuss over an unassuming looking earth plant, it took a moment for Blitzø to recognise the small purple-blue flowers dotted all over the little shrub, it had been over a month and a half since he’d last looked at them. “Shit, is that the plant I got you?”

Chapter 50 (???!!!! 😭🥳) is here!!
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“So let me get this straight. You’re having the babies a month earlier than expected, you’re not breaking up, and actually he’s buying a whole fucking house for you?” Loona grumbled, face completely deadpan as she looked at Blitzø out of the corner of her eye. “Any other bombshells you want to drop whilst you’re at it?”
“Nah, that about covers it,” he offered apologetically, trying to look as innocent as possible, but she just rolled her eyes before focussing back on the road ahead. 
They’d agreed to drive up to the house from the office, partly so they had an idea of what the commute would be like when it hit rush hour, and partly because he was fucking free, and he could do whatever the hell he wanted. And that started with spending some time with Loona. She wouldn’t let him in the office (and frankly, he didn’t fancy testing how serious Mal’s threat was immediately), but life felt a little more normal again, even just standing in the parking lot, sitting in the passenger seat of the van.
Pulling Blitzø out of his head, Loona bitterly complained, “The first time you ‘break it off’, turns out you’re pregnant, second time you’re buying a house together, should I just assume the third is your fucking wedding announcement?”
“Sorry sweetie.”

“So let me get this straight. You’re having the babies a month earlier than expected, you’re not breaking up, and actually he’s buying a whole fucking house for you?” Loona grumbled, face completely deadpan as she looked at Blitzø out of the corner of her eye. “Any other bombshells you want to drop whilst you’re at it?” “Nah, that about covers it,” he offered apologetically, trying to look as innocent as possible, but she just rolled her eyes before focussing back on the road ahead. They’d agreed to drive up to the house from the office, partly so they had an idea of what the commute would be like when it hit rush hour, and partly because he was fucking free, and he could do whatever the hell he wanted. And that started with spending some time with Loona. She wouldn’t let him in the office (and frankly, he didn’t fancy testing how serious Mal’s threat was immediately), but life felt a little more normal again, even just standing in the parking lot, sitting in the passenger seat of the van. Pulling Blitzø out of his head, Loona bitterly complained, “The first time you ‘break it off’, turns out you’re pregnant, second time you’re buying a house together, should I just assume the third is your fucking wedding announcement?” “Sorry sweetie.”

The second fnwtw chapter in a week?! That's right, tonight we're posting like it's 2024!

Since chapter 48 and 49 are a bit shorter than usual I wanted to post them a little closer together! Enjoy 🧡
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Chapter 48 (Christ, how the fuck did we get to chapter 48?!) of FNWTW is up!
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Lying in bed all day, he could only spend so long staring at his phone before the boredom grew too much, and sure, the short walks and vague change of scenery were a distraction, growing in frequency as he was able to handle more, but he was itching to leave.
So he immediately jumped at the opportunity when Stolas offered, “Doctor Practice has given permission for you to leave the hospital for an hour tomorrow, if you would like-...”
“Fuck yes, get me out of here,” he pleaded jokingly (but it was only half a joke).

Lying in bed all day, he could only spend so long staring at his phone before the boredom grew too much, and sure, the short walks and vague change of scenery were a distraction, growing in frequency as he was able to handle more, but he was itching to leave. So he immediately jumped at the opportunity when Stolas offered, “Doctor Practice has given permission for you to leave the hospital for an hour tomorrow, if you would like-...” “Fuck yes, get me out of here,” he pleaded jokingly (but it was only half a joke).

I experienced the nightmare that is finding a new place and moving earlier this year, and well... they say to write what you know.
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“Hands on the belly,” Mal instructed, stepping forward to keep a closer eye on the many monitors she’d strapped Blitzø up to.
Carefully, Stolas lay his palms against the sides of the bump, making Blitzø shudder as his long fingers slipped downwards over the sensitive skin. Mal glanced away from the screens for a brief moment, but instantly scowled back towards them as she muttered out a stern, “Keep it in your fucking pants.”
Blitzø wished he could do the 180-degree-head-turn thing to see the blush that was no doubt on Stolas’s cheeks, but all he could do was let out a small, tired chuckle at how accurately she’d read the bird.

“Hands on the belly,” Mal instructed, stepping forward to keep a closer eye on the many monitors she’d strapped Blitzø up to. Carefully, Stolas lay his palms against the sides of the bump, making Blitzø shudder as his long fingers slipped downwards over the sensitive skin. Mal glanced away from the screens for a brief moment, but instantly scowled back towards them as she muttered out a stern, “Keep it in your fucking pants.” Blitzø wished he could do the 180-degree-head-turn thing to see the blush that was no doubt on Stolas’s cheeks, but all he could do was let out a small, tired chuckle at how accurately she’d read the bird.

A couple days late, but chapter 46 is up! Thing sure aren't fixed, but maybe... maybe they're a little less broken.
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Blitz in Ghostfuckers recoiling from Millie with tears running down his cheeks

Blitz in Ghostfuckers recoiling from Millie with tears running down his cheeks

"Hey guys, next chapter FNWTW might be extremely delayed" *shows up only 24 hours late with the longest chapter I've ever posted*

I can't find a teaser that doesn't spoil the chapter, so here's a taste of the vibe 🫠
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Chapter 2 is up, and I'm using the free day to finally fill the day 1 prompt (and Blitz 😏)!!
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It was Stolas who eventually broke the tension, voice strained but gentle, as he declared, “Whatever is said in that courtroom, I need you to know that I love you, and will continue to do so.”
The words they’d been repeating over the last few days felt heavier each time Stolas said them, weighed down by Cash’s threat and the possibility that by the time he’d decided to visit, it was already too late. It rose again, like bile in his throat, the sickening want to spill it all now before it was too late, and the instinct that swallowed it back down just in case. Maybe he still had a chance, maybe he didn’t have to lose it all yet. 
At the very least he was able to mutter back, “Love you too.”

It was Stolas who eventually broke the tension, voice strained but gentle, as he declared, “Whatever is said in that courtroom, I need you to know that I love you, and will continue to do so.” The words they’d been repeating over the last few days felt heavier each time Stolas said them, weighed down by Cash’s threat and the possibility that by the time he’d decided to visit, it was already too late. It rose again, like bile in his throat, the sickening want to spill it all now before it was too late, and the instinct that swallowed it back down just in case. Maybe he still had a chance, maybe he didn’t have to lose it all yet. At the very least he was able to mutter back, “Love you too.”

The trial has finally arrived.
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“Thanks Barb,” he grinned, but as she turned to leave the office, he was hit with a pang. Guilt, realisation, nostalgia… She hadn’t done a drinks run whilst he’d been here, but she still knew what to get him. Had she asked? Or did she remember from the times they’d snuck out of training to grab a drink and stand on some street corner, yapping until they thought Cash might actually remember he had kids and come looking for them.
Whatever the reason, it was enough for him to hesitantly ask, “Hey Barbie, are you-… everything going okay? You settled in?”
“Yeah,” she answered bluntly, and looked like she was still going to leave with only that. But then she lingered in the doorway, hand trailing over the frame. Several seconds passed before she quietly admitted, “They seem like a good bunch, and they… they like you, a lot.”

“Thanks Barb,” he grinned, but as she turned to leave the office, he was hit with a pang. Guilt, realisation, nostalgia… She hadn’t done a drinks run whilst he’d been here, but she still knew what to get him. Had she asked? Or did she remember from the times they’d snuck out of training to grab a drink and stand on some street corner, yapping until they thought Cash might actually remember he had kids and come looking for them. Whatever the reason, it was enough for him to hesitantly ask, “Hey Barbie, are you-… everything going okay? You settled in?” “Yeah,” she answered bluntly, and looked like she was still going to leave with only that. But then she lingered in the doorway, hand trailing over the frame. Several seconds passed before she quietly admitted, “They seem like a good bunch, and they… they like you, a lot.”

Chapter 43 is here! The trial is drawing close, but Blitzø has time to welcome an unexpected visitor… Or not. (read the warnings on this one)
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Zoomed in preview of a larger piece. Part of Blitz is visible, propped up on several pillows, beside a picnic basket, an open fire koi sandwich, a block of cheese and a bottle of hotsauce.

Zoomed in preview of a larger piece. Part of Blitz is visible, propped up on several pillows, beside a picnic basket, an open fire koi sandwich, a block of cheese and a bottle of hotsauce.

A momentary lull before the oncoming storm, and a very special new FNWTW chapter including some absolutely beautiful art by the incredible @kayzowl.bsky.social!

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“I’m surprised you’re working on Wednesday at all,” Moxxie grumbled, clearly unnerved by the delivery. But the little smirk that slipped onto his face when he glanced at Millie was at odds with his tone, like he was trying to decide whether to be teasing or unsettled.
“Watch it. I still sign your fucking paycheck, so you can’t get rid of me that easy,” Blitzø argued, refusing to touch on the whole ‘looking like he was about to pop and should be taking more time off’ issue.
“We just thought you’d be making the most of it, is all,” Millie explained, smile a little softer, but still knowing in a way that made Blitzø’s spines want to flare. When Blitzø only looked to her in confusion and betrayal, she clarified, “With Wednesday being the full moon, we figured y’all would want the time together to blow off some steam, since you’ve been so busy with the divorce and all that.” 
Blitzø felt his spines flare. The full moon was this week? No, that couldn’t be right. The last full moon was when he’d offered Barbie the job and Via had gone missing. Fuck, was that already four weeks ago…? Only four weeks ago.

“I’m surprised you’re working on Wednesday at all,” Moxxie grumbled, clearly unnerved by the delivery. But the little smirk that slipped onto his face when he glanced at Millie was at odds with his tone, like he was trying to decide whether to be teasing or unsettled. “Watch it. I still sign your fucking paycheck, so you can’t get rid of me that easy,” Blitzø argued, refusing to touch on the whole ‘looking like he was about to pop and should be taking more time off’ issue. “We just thought you’d be making the most of it, is all,” Millie explained, smile a little softer, but still knowing in a way that made Blitzø’s spines want to flare. When Blitzø only looked to her in confusion and betrayal, she clarified, “With Wednesday being the full moon, we figured y’all would want the time together to blow off some steam, since you’ve been so busy with the divorce and all that.” Blitzø felt his spines flare. The full moon was this week? No, that couldn’t be right. The last full moon was when he’d offered Barbie the job and Via had gone missing. Fuck, was that already four weeks ago…? Only four weeks ago.

I don't have the patience to wait 2 more hours for the panel to end, so... New FNWTW chapter! This one's mostly just set up, but I think you'll enjoy the payoff 😏
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“If I know anything about you from these appointments, it’s that this won’t be as easy as some iron supplements and bed rest. Like I could ever actually get you to rest in a fucking bed,” she complained, bitterness slipping in, only growing stronger as she accused, “But that reaction pretty much confirmed it. So, you want to tell me why you’ve been lying to princey, or are you going to make me do this the hard way?”
Blitzø was silent for a while, as Mal readied her little implements of torture. Eventually though, he asked, “When you found out they were Goetia-hybrids, why were you so worried about them developing magic?”
Immediately her hands stilled, and Blitzø could see the slight shake there, but she quickly continued her preparations as she answered, “It’s more common in imp-succubus or imp-infester hybrids, but it’s… Why are you asking?”
“Now who’s the bitch that’s hiding stuff?” Blitzø accused. “I think you can fucking guess why.”

“If I know anything about you from these appointments, it’s that this won’t be as easy as some iron supplements and bed rest. Like I could ever actually get you to rest in a fucking bed,” she complained, bitterness slipping in, only growing stronger as she accused, “But that reaction pretty much confirmed it. So, you want to tell me why you’ve been lying to princey, or are you going to make me do this the hard way?” Blitzø was silent for a while, as Mal readied her little implements of torture. Eventually though, he asked, “When you found out they were Goetia-hybrids, why were you so worried about them developing magic?” Immediately her hands stilled, and Blitzø could see the slight shake there, but she quickly continued her preparations as she answered, “It’s more common in imp-succubus or imp-infester hybrids, but it’s… Why are you asking?” “Now who’s the bitch that’s hiding stuff?” Blitzø accused. “I think you can fucking guess why.”

It feels like it's been forever, but FNWTW is back after my mini house move hiatus! Time for Blitz to finally see a fucking doctor.
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Second chapter of Too Much Imp to Simp is up, and we're really into the stuffing/hypno side of things now (and since I claimed it, I can finally quote this post. I did the thing. Kinda.)
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A new FNWTW chapter is up, and I can't think of any stand out paragraphs to preview rn, so here's a screenshot to draw your attention ✌️
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Why did this shit always seem to happen straight after he made progress with Barb?! It was like hell couldn’t give him a nice thing for once in his fucking life without bending him over and fucking him raw immediately afterwards. Karma was real and it was using him as a cock sleeve.

Why did this shit always seem to happen straight after he made progress with Barb?! It was like hell couldn’t give him a nice thing for once in his fucking life without bending him over and fucking him raw immediately afterwards. Karma was real and it was using him as a cock sleeve.

Chapter 37 is here, and the oncoming storm is growing ever closer.
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A pregnant Blitz with his arms out, tossing confetti. He's wearing a pink shirt and party hat, and blowing on a party horn. Above him is stripey pink and blue text that says "1 Year"

A pregnant Blitz with his arms out, tossing confetti. He's wearing a pink shirt and party hat, and blowing on a party horn. Above him is stripey pink and blue text that says "1 Year"

On this day a year ago, I decided to start posting Finding New Ways to Want. This year has been a bit of a rollercoaster, but I'm so glad I got to share it with you all 🧡
So, I decided to celebrate in the only way I know how: A new chapter.
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