Wreck-It Ralph {Spoilers}
anonymous
November 5 2012, 01:30:19 UTC
So I ship Ralph and Vanellope. Like...a lot. I know it's a pretty big age-gap and all, so I'm asking for some older!Vanellope/Ralph shenanigans. Vanellope glitches when she orgasms. It's endearing the first time; but after one too many time of her disappearing and reappearing across the room, it's getting frustrating.
Re: Wreck-It Ralph {Spoilers}
anonymous
March 15 2013, 07:21:16 UTC
okay, so I've been wanting some Ralph/older!Vanellope like burning since I've seen the movie. then I saw this prompt and I just couldn't help myself. hope yall like it!
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Getting control of her glitch was the best thing that had ever happened to Vanellope - well, that, and the upgrade Sugar Rush received two years ago. It was one of her best features as a racer, something that set her apart from all the rest. Everyone in Sugar Rush had their own power-ups and special moves, but none of them came even close to El Presidente's ability. She could transport herself from one side of a track clear to the next, with barely any effort. The players loved it, and it showed.
Of course, she used to see her glitch as her worst trait, something that separated her from the other racers. She used to be different, and different wasn't good - not under the sugar coated and cavity-riddled rule of King Candy. Thanks to one ham-handed bad guy, though, Vanellope realized that her glitch wasn't a limitation. In the end, it even saved
( ... )
Re: Wreck-It Ralph {Spoilers}
anonymous
March 15 2013, 07:24:06 UTC
"What the-?" She heard Ralph's confused voice come from a distance. The distinct lack of Ralph's body heat and large, warm fingers probing her sensitive folds had her puzzled, and she finally managed to fight through the haze of her orgasm enough to open her eyes. One quick glance told her that Ralph was across the room on the bed, staring at her with a confused expression that she was sure mirrored her own.
Wait, so where was she? Oh. The kitchen. More specifically, lying on the kitchen table. There was a long pause.
"Uh, Vanellope?" he called, something like amusement in his voice. "What are you doing over there?"
"I-I don't know," she said, for once unarmed with a quip.
"You kinda just… disappeared."
"Well, doi," she snapped, sitting up and scooting toward the edge of the table, her bare toes brushing the cool tile. "I must have glitched." He raised an eyebrow and gave her a look. "I mean, I didn't mean to, it just sorta… happened."
"Let me get this straight," he said, watching her stand and pad her way across the room. "You glitch when
( ... )
Re: Wreck-It Ralph {Spoilers}
anonymous
March 15 2013, 07:25:41 UTC
Four days later, Ralph was settled between her legs, and she was sure this time that she had a hold on her glitch. She hadn't done it the past two times they'd slept together, and she had everything figured out on how to control it. She just had to focus hard enough on staying at that one place, fixating her code on the here and now. And for a while, she was doing a good job. But then Ralph had gone and got her all worked up before nudging her thighs apart and kneeling between them. And malted milk balls, she was trying, but he was kissing and licking and sucking in all the right places and it was too good. She wrapped her legs around his neck, pulling him closer and moaning. Ralph growled deep in his throat, redoubling his efforts and was rewarded with a loud gasp.
"Oh, mother of monkey milk, Ralph-!"
He hummed against her in contentment, and the vibrations set her off. Her focus dropped completely, and she was lost in absolute pleasure. Her mouth dropped open on a silent cry and her thighs clamped the sides of his head, but then
( ... )
Re: Wreck-It Ralph {Spoilers}
anonymous
March 15 2013, 07:26:05 UTC
"Yeah, you're telling me," she muttered.
He smoothed back her messy hair and smiled softly. "Watch, you'll get a hang of controlling it, just like you did before. I'm sure of it." She hugged his arm tighter, smiling into the worn fabric of his sleeve. "Besides," he continued, grabbing her up just as easily as he did when she was three feet tall. "We could have some fun with this."
She raised an eyebrow, equally confused and intrigued by the dark, warm quality his voice took on. "What are you talking about now, Stinkbrain?"
He laid her down across the bed, and she was suddenly reminded of just how big he really was. "Trying to figure out how to keep you down, in one place."
"Like what?"
He kissed her softly, and she shuddered with desire as his breath played across her ear when he whispered.
"How does tying you up sound, Princess?"
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(sorry about the hint of bondage kink at the end, I just couldn't help myself!)
Re: Wreck-It Ralph {Spoilers}disneykinkloverMarch 15 2013, 13:35:45 UTC
I have been waiting for someone to fill this... Thanks! That was hot and totally believable. I enjoyed that you had them calling each other names, just like the movie. And thus the question remains unanswered... Will Vanellope master her glitching when she orgasms??
I know it's a pretty big age-gap and all, so I'm asking for some older!Vanellope/Ralph shenanigans.
Vanellope glitches when she orgasms. It's endearing the first time; but after one too many time of her disappearing and reappearing across the room, it's getting frustrating.
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Getting control of her glitch was the best thing that had ever happened to Vanellope - well, that, and the upgrade Sugar Rush received two years ago. It was one of her best features as a racer, something that set her apart from all the rest. Everyone in Sugar Rush had their own power-ups and special moves, but none of them came even close to El Presidente's ability. She could transport herself from one side of a track clear to the next, with barely any effort. The players loved it, and it showed.
Of course, she used to see her glitch as her worst trait, something that separated her from the other racers. She used to be different, and different wasn't good - not under the sugar coated and cavity-riddled rule of King Candy. Thanks to one ham-handed bad guy, though, Vanellope realized that her glitch wasn't a limitation. In the end, it even saved ( ... )
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"What the-?" She heard Ralph's confused voice come from a distance. The distinct lack of Ralph's body heat and large, warm fingers probing her sensitive folds had her puzzled, and she finally managed to fight through the haze of her orgasm enough to open her eyes. One quick glance told her that Ralph was across the room on the bed, staring at her with a confused expression that she was sure mirrored her own.
Wait, so where was she? Oh. The kitchen. More specifically, lying on the kitchen table. There was a long pause.
"Uh, Vanellope?" he called, something like amusement in his voice. "What are you doing over there?"
"I-I don't know," she said, for once unarmed with a quip.
"You kinda just… disappeared."
"Well, doi," she snapped, sitting up and scooting toward the edge of the table, her bare toes brushing the cool tile. "I must have glitched." He raised an eyebrow and gave her a look. "I mean, I didn't mean to, it just sorta… happened."
"Let me get this straight," he said, watching her stand and pad her way across the room. "You glitch when ( ... )
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Four days later, Ralph was settled between her legs, and she was sure this time that she had a hold on her glitch. She hadn't done it the past two times they'd slept together, and she had everything figured out on how to control it. She just had to focus hard enough on staying at that one place, fixating her code on the here and now. And for a while, she was doing a good job. But then Ralph had gone and got her all worked up before nudging her thighs apart and kneeling between them. And malted milk balls, she was trying, but he was kissing and licking and sucking in all the right places and it was too good. She wrapped her legs around his neck, pulling him closer and moaning. Ralph growled deep in his throat, redoubling his efforts and was rewarded with a loud gasp.
"Oh, mother of monkey milk, Ralph-!"
He hummed against her in contentment, and the vibrations set her off. Her focus dropped completely, and she was lost in absolute pleasure. Her mouth dropped open on a silent cry and her thighs clamped the sides of his head, but then ( ... )
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"Yeah, you're telling me," she muttered.
He smoothed back her messy hair and smiled softly. "Watch, you'll get a hang of controlling it, just like you did before. I'm sure of it." She hugged his arm tighter, smiling into the worn fabric of his sleeve. "Besides," he continued, grabbing her up just as easily as he did when she was three feet tall. "We could have some fun with this."
She raised an eyebrow, equally confused and intrigued by the dark, warm quality his voice took on. "What are you talking about now, Stinkbrain?"
He laid her down across the bed, and she was suddenly reminded of just how big he really was. "Trying to figure out how to keep you down, in one place."
"Like what?"
He kissed her softly, and she shuddered with desire as his breath played across her ear when he whispered.
"How does tying you up sound, Princess?"
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(sorry about the hint of bondage kink at the end, I just couldn't help myself!)
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