tenz (っ´ཀ`)っ.⋆♱࣪ ִֶָ☾.

sultrysunset.bsky.social

06 December 2025 21:33

thinking about ghost idly fingering himself as he reads. doesn't even realise he's doing it. his thoughts just stray to soap and suddenly his hands are down his boxers, fingers easily parting wet folds to press inside, slick easing the way, reading without a care in the world

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meatgh0st.bsky.social

13 November 2025 08:04

After a long time of trial and error, they'd finally found a way to alleviate poor Soap. To put it bluntly, Soap had to mate. Well--the alien had to mate.

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meatgh0st.bsky.social

13 November 2025 08:04

Of course, as Soap's new alien-babysitter, Simon had to acclimate to Soap's new needs. And oh, did Soap have needs. It started off as necessity. Soap would feel oddly full--even sore. He couldn't stop the tentacles from sprouting, the tendrils moving and pulsing almost in frustration.

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meatgh0st.bsky.social

13 November 2025 08:04

By some miracle, they'd managed to hide Soap's extra appendages--though that didn't make the suspicion between the crew any better. How can a dead man suddenly be back on a ship? Injury free? Simon didn't pay too much care to it. He had Soap back, after all. That's all he needed.

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meatgh0st.bsky.social

13 November 2025 08:04

Simon wasn't sure if he'd gotten used to Soap's new...form. He wasn't sure if it was even possible to get used to it. Soap's mood swings, his attempts to calm his new alien hitchhiker--not to mention the odd, blue tendrils that seemed to sprout from Soap's back when he got particularly...interested.