the squeak is me

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"Look at all the slick on your thighs" alpha Canada x Neutral SO

“Look at all the slick on your thighs-..” Matthew mumbled under his breath as he slid his fingers under his partners legs, causing them to shiver. He hummed in satisfaction seeing how the other reacted to the contact.

“Use your words, my love. What is it that you want exactly?” he cooed gently as he ran his hands up and down his partners back, having them flipped on their stomach this was enough to make him lose it.

He loved seeing his partner in this postion believing that it was the most vulnerable, not to mention embarrassing. He chuckled at this thought.

But when his partner didnt answer, his hand swept down and firmly smacked the others rear end causing them to squeak at the sudden strike to their soft flesh.

“Answer me! I cannot help you if you don’t tell me what you want-!” he spoke rather loudly. With a turn of their head they squirmed slightly

“I-I want your knot-! P-please dont make me wait any longer i cant take it-!” his partner cried out, his laugh was still audible. He took this opportunity to tease them even more not exactly satisfied with the answer he was given

Pushing his long and slender fingers into their entrance he began to pump them gently, his partner clenching around the fingers, writhing in pleasure, the slick making it easier for Matthew to pleasure his lover,

“Keep begging my love, we’re barely getting started.”

*muffled steppenwolf playing in the distance*

based on this, which made me squeak so loud i scared my chicken

Voltron fic recs, the threequel


I’m sorry I’ve been so absent recently. Excuses, excuses etc. etc. but basically I’ve had a bazillion work socials, commissions up the wazoo and am severely lacking in sleep. These things combined do not make for good artings. 


Have some more fic recs! Knock yourselves out. See if you can spot the thing I said I wasn’t interested in and would probably never read >__> Ahaha ha look how that turned out…

As with any rec list, please pay attention to the tags and warnings <3

all we have to do - 19.5K; klance; Keith gets hurt during a mission, and Lance is not sure how to handle that.

equations for a falling body - 25k; klance; Keith, Lance, an alien drug and an enclosed space, and what happens after.

To the Universe and Back with You - 10k (WIP); klance; When Keith took off after the Galra empire fell he left Lance with a broken heart and a whole lot of resentment. Fast forward seven years later and Lance is the only paladin living on Earth, with his cat Peaches for company. It’s not perfect, but he’s happy. That is, until Shiro summons them to form Voltron again…

it’s quite bizarre, and will remain this way - 16.5k; klance; Keith is determined to keep his head down while serving out his community service volunteering at the Rex Alfor Memorial Space Muesum, but one rather loud member of staff won’t leave him alone…

shining like the stars - 139k (WIP); shklance; In a bid to help strengthen team Volron and their lion bonds, Allura takes the paladins on a pilgrimage to face the trials in the paladin temples. Keith unexpectely presenting as an omega rather throws a rather large spanner in the works…

Stormchasing - 18k; klance; Lance never intended to spend his vacation chasing after Keith’s premonitions, but here he is. Keith makes bad decision, Lance makes mistakes, and both of them are stuck together on a space pirate adventure neither of them asked for.

Purple Marks and Bleeding Hearts - 46.5k (WIP); klance;  Lance’s newest job is not what the sniper signed up for when he joined team Voltron. This mark shouldn’t be any different from the other Galra, but he is.

Feel the Bonds - 53.5k; klance; Being a paladin of Voltron is honestly the coolest thing that ever could’ve happened to Lance, but the people who should know probably never will. And despite their fighting, Keith is there for him when Lance is feeling particularly homesick. 

Me: *squeaks*
Me: sorry it’s my reed
Me: *is out of tune*
Me: I think I need a new reed
Me: *plays a wrong note*
Me: I really have been having no luck with this box of reeds
Me: *accidentally comes in in the middle of a rest*
Me: ok it looks like it’s time for a new reed
Me: *literally dies*
Me: it’s that darn reed again I’m telling you

“autistic people have a hard time communicating”
i can communicate to you just fine, but not the way you want me to

I squeak and make soft high pitched noises when i find something cute

i flap my hands when im excited

i shake my legs and bite at my fingers when im anxious

i will rock back and forth and hug myself if im getting overwhelmed

i will talk in a soft baby voice when im tired

i know exactly how to communicate how im feeling, you just refuse to understand