Abigail_G02 InkScripture wrote these with me and I'm going to tell u who wrote which one
Inky: Hisoka bent Gon over, the younger already shivered and shaken down to the bone. The tree bark scratched and nipped at the younger's tan skin. With eyes shut tightly Gon gripped the rough surface as hard as he could, pants leaving his swollen lips. His legs gave a small jerk when Hisoka pressed in just a little."AH" He yelped, eyes flying open. Hisoka chuckled, tracing circles and triangles onto the delicate skin on his hips, sometimes tearing and make a thin trail of blood. A gentle rock of the older man's hips sent the other into a long moan. Gon didn't want to like it, but he didn't have much choice from the second this little escapade started. So he grit his teeth and bore it. So with that, Hisoka began a steady rhythm of ruthless thrusting. Gon, in return, screamed and cried. Tears rolled down his plump cheeks as Hisoka's eyes nearly rolled back in their sockets. A few more thrusts, and Hisoka reached completion, emptying his progress into the small, shaking body. Hisoka liked to think that Gon enjoyed another one of their "sessions". THE END.
inky: Click. Not interested. Click click. Nah, they seemed like a druggie. Click. Oh god no, was that his dad? Edward shuddered and quickly scrolled down, trying to force the image of his father wearing a small towel around his waist out of his head. Well, this woman looked nice. She might be 54, but she seemed high-spirited. Click. Click. Click. Edward sighed, about ready to give up. "Man, at this rate I'll have more prostitutes and drug addicts on my recommended list than anything else." Maybe going to a site that had the word "dusty" in the name wasn't such a good idea. It was Winry's plan, anyways. Apparently one of her customers had met their true love on their, and when she was told about it she "instantly thought about you" she had said to Edward. A small ping sounded, notifying Ed that he in fact, had gotten pinned for interest. Edward looked at the notification with interest. "Hm? Go-go-glamor girl? What kind of name is that?" He was somewhat offended that this person had even the slightest interest in him. He clicked on the profile, and examined the likes and dislikes. After a few minutes Edward was a little distressed when he came to the realization that he and this "glamor girl" had liked the same things, and even shared a few of the same dislikes. So, after about ten minutes of internal struggling Edward decided to go for it, and sent a message.
Edwardo: Edward and alphonse were at it again. Inky: "AH. ALPHONSE, PLEASE." Edward nearly screamed, banging his fist against his younger brother's metal chest plate. "Brother I'm trying to be careful!" Alphonse exclaimed, trying to be a little more gentle with his finger. His brother was kinda of a wuss though. He curled his finger a little, making Edward scream once more. "AH." Alphonse jumped a little. "C-calm down, brother! It's just one finger!"
"DONT THINK YOU'RE GONNA BE PUTTING ANY MORE OF THOSE DEMONIC THINGS INSDE OF ME." Edward yelled, his body wracked with screaming and a few tears. Alphonse sighed, withdrawing his finger and laying his brother down. He gave a gentle pat on his tummy. "We can try again next year, brother. Maybe you'll be bigger by then." Edward cried that night. Envy was like jesus you cry a lot. Edward sat up with a fright. "WHAT ARE U DOING IN MY WINDOW." Envy giggled like the boyish... girlish... thing he was. "Oh nothing." Edward stared at the showy homunculus. Maybe. Just maybe. He would kill him. It. Her. Whatever.
THE GREEDY HOLOSEXUAL: oNCE UPON A TIME THERE WAS SHORT GUY AND A WOMAN/MAN/LIZARD/THING. THE SHORT DUDE WAS ANGRY BECAUSE THE GREEDY HOMOCULI ATE ALL THE COOKIES. "My cookies!" THE SHORT DUDE YELLED AT THE GREEDY HOLOSEXUAL. THEWOMAN/MAN/LIZARD/THING CHUCKLED AND TACKLES THE UGLY SHORT DUDE. THE HOLOSEXUAL LAUGHED AND WENT TO FIND HIS BAE BECAUSE HE MISSES HIM AND HE WANTS TO CUDDLE LIKE THE TEDDY Butt HE IS. THE SHORT AND UGLY Duck AND THE WOMAN/MAN/LIZARD/THING SUCK ON EACHOTHERS FACES FOR LIKE AN HOUR. I MEAN WOW. THE E(n)D
