House of Three, 1B/?
anonymous
August 20 2013, 01:38:44 UTC
Ash's eyes snapped up. "What about John?" There was more of an edge to her voice than she'd intended, and she felt her hands curl into fists unconsciously. Damn it. He'd told her specifically
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Re: House of Three, 2A/3(?)
anonymous
August 20 2013, 02:41:08 UTC
Ash walked into the bedroom a few minutes later, her jaw set as she deliberately let the frustration, anger, fear she felt bubble to the surface. Miranda was waiting for her, kneeling naked on the floor with her eyes down, body open and vulnerable, and the sight made Ash's blood burn. She knew just how badly little Miri wanted to get hurt. Almost as badly as Ash wanted to hurt something right now
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House of Three, 2B/3(?)
anonymous
August 20 2013, 02:41:56 UTC
"Fuck!" Miranda's voice was ragged, the edge Ash needed was there. The edge that said she was out of control, driven out of her mind, and that right now Ashley Williams controlled every inch of her body. "Oh fuck, Ma'am, you know how bad I want to cum, please, please let your girl cum, please let her cum all over your fingers so she can lick you and taste you and ffuuuuuuuucckkkkkkkk!" The begging trailed off into a scream as Ash crooked her fingers inside Miranda and felt her body go rigid, convulse, shudders taking over her body as she came
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Re: House of Three, 2B/3(?)
anonymous
August 20 2013, 08:13:27 UTC
I adore this scenario and both the fills you've written for it. In part it's what inspired my own OT3 with Shep (Ash/Liara and less D/S, but definitely got my mind ticking in that direction).
Are you Domestic Bliss anon by any chance? Because if so, I really love that series. Your Shep and mine have a lot in common. Without going into a long rant, it kinda bugs me that throughout the whole ME series Shep's practically acting as ship's counselor, and so few people ask him/her "Hey, are you doing OK?" Because the way I see it, Shep is probably very much Not OK at the end, and when I'm imagining a happy end I like to think one or more LIs notice this, and help.
Help in a smutty way of course, this is kinkmeme, but still.
I know I read at least one Domestic Bliss story, but for the life of me can't find it. While you continue with this gratuitious smut, could you please drop a link to it? Thanks.
That's the only one I know of. Not smutty at all, but I liked how it dealt with the "after the war": I'm not into gratuitous angst, but as I said above Shepard goes through a lot without a lot of support from his squadmates. I know that in Real Life that's because Shep is supposed to be a blank character the player can project themselves onto, and I get why Bioware did it that way. But every time I see it happen all I can think is, "There goes a man who is just going to hit the fucking wall once the emergency is over". So I like to see that happen, and then see Shepard overcome it.
House of Three, 3A/4
anonymous
August 21 2013, 04:21:27 UTC
OK, finally got this figured out and where it's going. And now, back to our program.Later that night, John Shepard put down his fork and smiled up at his wife. "That was wonderful, Miranda. As always." Miranda smiled at the compliment and went back to clearing the table, bundling all the plates off into the kitchen. Back at the table Ash met his gaze, her eyes dancing with amusement, and he just shrugged. Domesticity had been the last thing he expected when he married Miranda, but it seemed to appeal to little Miri-slut a great deal. By now John and Ashley had learned to just sit back, shake their heads, and enjoy the pampering, although every so often his heart would ache when he saw Miranda especially carefree and relaxed. Like he was getting a glimpse of another Miranda, one that might have been if Henry Lawson hadn't been such as utter bastard or her life more stable. And while she would probably have been much less interesting, there was no denying that that Miranda was also a good deal happier
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Re: House of Three, 3B/4
anonymous
August 21 2013, 05:08:26 UTC
"Good. Now. Are you back with me?"
"Yes, Ash." Always say her name. That was the other rule.
"Are you ready to tell me what's been bothering you?" He didn't answer at first. Could he? He didn't even know himself- it was more of a dull, formless ache that had started back on the Denali and just refused to abate. Ashley waited him out, holding her coffee mug just below her lips, still as a statue as he tried to reach under the surface of his mind and grab a particularly slippery fish into his hands. He didn't even think about going down any other pathways. He was under orders, just as much as he'd been as a boot, still enthralled by
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House of Three, 3C/4
anonymous
August 21 2013, 05:08:58 UTC
Her smile was like the sun burning through a raincloud. "Good." She leaned down and kissed him deeply, her hands going to his cheeks. She poured herself into it, letting him feel her breath flow into his lungs, savoring the taste of him against her mouth. At length she drew back, parting reluctantly from him as a hand slid up and down his chest. "Now. I'm going to go take a nice, long shower. Then I'm going to bed. Are you coming?"
"Yes, Ash." All he needed to say, right there in the words she'd given him.
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Keep writing a!a, fantastic stuff.
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Help in a smutty way of course, this is kinkmeme, but still.
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I agree, I think Shep is much the worse for wear after the series ends, if he's alive and I do like to think the LIs would help heal afterwards.
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Thanks.
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When I update/continue Domestic Bliss I'll probably post the new parts to the latest page of the meme.
-Domestic Bliss a!a
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"Yes, Ash." Always say her name. That was the other rule.
"Are you ready to tell me what's been bothering you?" He didn't answer at first. Could he? He didn't even know himself- it was more of a dull, formless ache that had started back on the Denali and just refused to abate. Ashley waited him out, holding her coffee mug just below her lips, still as a statue as he tried to reach under the surface of his mind and grab a particularly slippery fish into his hands. He didn't even think about going down any other pathways. He was under orders, just as much as he'd been as a boot, still enthralled by ( ... )
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"Yes, Ash." All he needed to say, right there in the words she'd given him.
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