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twitter user @/leftwithlonging was kind enough to share these pieces inspired by my 'small graces' universe this weekend! featuring girldad Grace looking exponentially handsome and his little girl, Jude, who is born on Erid via a sperm donor sample found on the Hail Mary and then raised alongside her pebble sibling, Small Grace. Rocky and Adrian are Jude's 'starparents' 💖

if you guys want to read about this family and how it came to be, feel free to check out my biodome babies series over on ao3! please be forewarned, even though the overall vibe is very wholesome and based around domestic family fluff, there are many kinky NSFW scenes and 18+ material that happens between Rocky/Grace and Grace/Rocky/Adrian. this is like a comforting bedtime story made specifically for open-minded adults, so tread carefully!

new niche PHM fic for tender-hearted freaks like me! featuring 40-year-old virgin Grace, a healthy dose of virginity kink, everything from Rocky's POV, and these two being codependent soulmates sooooo damn hard. it's pretty soft despite the smut and kink, so I hope a few of you enjoy 💕 please read all the relevant fic tags before deciding whether something like this is for you!

rocky pluck grace flower || 9.1K || Explicit

two souls in Eden 🍁

an Adam/Elizabeth canon divergence romance

42K  ||  explicit  ||  NOW COMPLETE

After sustaining a shallow bullet wound at the hands of Victor’s wrath, Elizabeth willingly goes into the Creature’s arms and leaves her entire life behind in a single night. Together, she and Adam do their best to heal, survive, and carve out a careful slice of peace in the empty cottage the blind man left behind. Amidst struggling against the natural elements and risking it all to live as not only companions, but as husband and wife, they discover unknown intimacies and create an Eden of their own along the way. Or; Adam and Elizabeth and a long-winded exploration of the blood spilled between them, for better or worse.

chapter 8 of 8: gift

✨in which a tiny new creature is born into the world✨

two souls in Eden 🍁

an Adam/Elizabeth canon divergence fic

41K || explicit || completed, will update twice weekly

“I don’t know,” Elizabeth says, clearly trying to stall, but then balls her hands into fists and presses them into the tops of her thighs, relenting in a rush. “I had a wild notion in my head that we could stay there while we found accommodations somewhere else, since you’re familiar with the area and the cottage stands empty. But I could never ask you to go back to a place filled with so many cruel ghosts. It would be unkind and selfish to press the matter any further, so let me stopper up my mouth once and for all.”  Adam can only gape at her. “We?” he asks. The rest of her speech floats like diaphanous wisps in the air, immaterial and far away out of reach. “You would seek to lodge somewhere with—me?” “But of course,” Elizabeth tells him, getting that challenging look in her eye. “Where else on this earth do you think I would possibly want to be?” 

chapter 2 of 8: vows

two souls in Eden 🍁

an Adam/Elizabeth canon divergence fic

41K  ||  explicit  ||  completed, will update twice weekly

Adam ripples with pleasure, kissing the inside of her thigh before bracing his hands around her belly like a globe. His breath ghosts over Elizabeth’s cunt and she makes a broken sound above him, still kneeling on her straining thighs.  “Please,” she begs. “I can’t stay here all night with the heaviness of this belly.”  “Then you may take a seat upon your waiting throne,” Adam tells her, hooking his arms over her thighs to firmly tug her slit upon his mouth. Elizabeth squawks in surprise and grabs the headboard in front of her for purchase, struggling against his mouth.  “Adam, I’m too unwieldy," she whines, even as he sets to licking her open with a long swipe, using the thickest part of his tongue. “I will s-smother the breath from your lungs—” “Then smother me,” Adam growls from his muffled place beneath her, sucking with great enthusiasm between her entrance and the pearl of flesh beneath its pink hood. “What a fine way to perish, at your altar with sweet nectar coating my tongue.” 

chapter 7 of 8: shepherd

two souls in Eden 🍁

an Adam/Elizabeth canon divergence romance

47K  ||  explicit  || now complete

Elizabeth still bleeds in the hours after birth. Not worryingly so, but in the natural way—her body spent and weary as it heals itself after a great undertaking. She winces through residual cramps, made worse somehow by the baby’s nursing, and is flustered by the sight of her bright blood on their bedding when Adam helps her stand to use the chamber pot. Elizabeth trembles in his arms while she kneels and relieves herself with thin sounds of discomfort, a bucket of steaming water already waiting at their feet.   “I’m sorry for all this tedious mess,” she says quietly, in a strained sort of voice that makes Adam’s heart ache. “And for making you do the work of a dozen scullery maids on my behalf.”  Adam shakes his head only once as he settles her at the bedside upon a folded square of clean linen and reaches for the bucket of warmed water. “You refuse to suffer my endless apologies for the nature of what I am and what cannot be helped,” he says, kneeling on the hardwood in front of his wife. “Why would you ever ask forgiveness for any of this? For what you have gone through in bringing us the gift of a child.” 

bonus epilogue: ladybird

two souls in Eden 🍁

an Adam/Elizabeth creaturebeth canon divergence fic

41K || explicit || completed, will update twice weekly

“Sometimes you speak as if we are two souls in Eden,” Adam says, cautiously. Not knowing if he’s overstepping by voicing his thoughts into the stillness of the room while his hair drips onto the hardwood beneath them. “Like man and wife—and yet we are not.” “Why couldn’t we be?” Elizabeth asks immediately. And then, stepping back to find his eyes, unflinchingly gazing at the one that flashes yellow as firelight dances across it. “Why shouldn’t we be?” Adam sits up slowly, wrought asunder by her words, the bold audacity of them. “I entreated my creator to make another like me and he refused to give life to a second monster,” he says brokenly. “It never occurred to me that there was any other option.” “I will be your monster,” Elizabeth answers without pause. “I will walk by your side as Eve in the ruins of whatever world is left to us.”

two souls in Eden 🍁

an Adam/Elizabeth canon divergence fic

41K  ||  explicit  ||  completed, will update twice weekly

Despite the burn of that curiosity, Adam knows that his modest life of simple joys with Elizabeth is good, and it is more than enough to sustain him for the rest of his days. He carries this truth within his heart like a cupped flame within a beacon, endlessly grateful for its warmth, and does not once let that friendly fire waver until the morning Elizabeth finds him with telltale violet half moons beneath her eyes. “There is something…I must tell you,” she says quietly, sitting on the edge of the made bed while sunlight arcs through the window and crosses the floor at their feet. “I haven’t bled in six weeks, and when it last came in July it was negligible—hardly anything at all.”  Adam peers at her as a thread of concern draws between his eyes. “Are you unwell?” he asks, resting the heel of one palm against her forehead. “You don’t feel feverish.”  “And you are searching in the wrong place,” Elizabeth says, laughing somewhat hysterically, a sort of high and emotional sound he’s never heard her make before. She takes his hand from her forehead and draws it down, gently pulling him until he stoops before her with his palm resting against her middle. “This is where the change is, where you have made something grow within me.” 

chapter 6 of 8: fate