@westoreast I keep forgetting to do that. It's been a while. I'm really sorry for it being out of date. I'll get that fixed soon.
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@westoreast I keep forgetting to do that. It's been a while. I'm really sorry for it being out of date. I'll get that fixed soon.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
√ Lunmione (Luna x Hermione) √ Setting: 7th year of Hogwarts √ 1 chapter √ My score: ❤❤ (okay) √ Rating: M √ Language: ***** (close to no mistakes)
Hermione loves learning, all kinds of things. Obviously. And even in a situation like this, she's still learning. It's not what she expected to learn, and it is very embarrassing, but she's still learning about it.
My notes: Started out as mostly in character, but then lost it in a massive fuckfest.
Thanks for doing these Sailor Senshi birthday posts. It's really nice to see so much care and effort put into each of the girls and what they like and how they can be emulated.
Thank you so m uch! I really enjoy writing them. It’s wild to me now that I’ve done all of them over the course of the past year (except for Usagi and Chibi-Usa, due to some unfortunate timing) and I’ll get to bring them back out in January and start all over again. I’m going to rework some of the first ones I did to be more comprehensive and match some of the later ones, too.
To be honest, this kind of thing is what I always wanted to do with this blog, celebrate what and why we love about this show and its characters and invigorate an old fanbase. It just took me a while to figure out how/what with. For a little while I was nervous to do something like this because I thought nobody would really like/appreciate it, that it would be too niche or “nerdy” or in-depth for people who just want to follow a fun, nostalgic, light-hearted blog, so I tried to space things out so I didn’t spam anyone’s dash too badly but could still make it feel like a little party.
But the best part has been seeing how excited everyone else gets about them, too! The feedback to the posts and the themed queues has been overwhelmingly lovely. It’s great to see people add their own thoughts/reflections on the characters and their plans for how they want to celebrate, and to see people get excited for their favourite character’s post. A lot of people leave such sweet little comments in the tags or reblogs explaining why a character is their favourite; sometimes it’s because they remind them of themselves, or because they admired them a lot when they were a kid, or just because they think they’re the coolest one. It really makes me feel the warmth and love from everyone in this community.
Each of the Sailor Guardians is wonderful and unique and beloved by different people - and I’ve loved celebrating them with you all over 2019! I’m going to be making the posts better and hopefully contributing new content when each birthday comes again in 2020, and I’ll be adding the Starlights in addition to our favourite moon bunnies!
It's good of you to patrol the train cars during rush hour to catch gropers, Pyrrha. But do you really need to remove your underwear and lube your ass before you start?
Pyrrha grinned in a way that anybody who looked at herinstantly knew that she was both doing something that felt really good and thatshe knew she shouldn't be enjoying it to the degree that she was. "Ju-Justdoing my part for society," the stacked redhead demured before she bit herlip. She'd started this after hearing all of the rumors about what pretty girlslike herself had to deal with in the metro and taken it upon herself to do theright thing. Nowadays however, she'd even gone above and beyond for herself-appointed job, putting on a backless sweater that neatly showed off herlack of both bra and panties and very loosely hugged her hips.
She'd turned herself into the perfect bait for any pervertsriding the train. Of course, given that it was rush hour, odds were extremelyhigh that she'd find somebody willing to "step" into her "trap".And now that she was surrounded on all sides by men in the car that was nowpacked with people and leaving her with very little personal space, at leastone person had.
It was comically easy for an unseen pair of hands to undothe tie at the base of her neck that kept the sweater up and allowed her to toethe line of public decency. Pyrrha's grin got even more perverted at thesensation of the cloth brushing along her body as her outfit pooled around herhigh heels (chosen to make the bait or her firm and glistening ass that muchmore appealing).
Her hands kept up high above her head and on the railing soas not to fall, Pyrrha was absolutely defenseless as her body was played withseveral pairs of hands. Her breathing grew heavier as one particularly firmhand settled between her shoulder blades and pushed her forward, her chestsmushing pecs of the man in front of her, as her hands were pried from off therailing and held tightly behind her.
Pyrrha squealed as her legs were nudged apart and somethingblunt and fleshy prodded against her backdoor, the head easily gliding in pastthat ring of muscle. A voice spoke lowly, saying, "This slut came readyfor all of us. She's even got her asshole all lubed up!" A few chortlesand murmurs of appreciation could be heard at that.
The man was rough, pounding away at her backdoor while handstwisted and fondled her body. Pyrrha was moaning around the fingers that stuckthemselves in her mouth, heavy with taste of the juices from her aching andempty core, when the man she was leaning against couldn't take it anymore. Hepushed her upright before leaning forward himself, unbuttoning his pants andpulling himself out before he grabbed the slut's legs and lifting them up abovehis shoulders.
Pyrrha choked on her scream of pleasure as the thick cocksplit her other hole and filled her to the brim. She found herself clutchingonto both men who were fucking her and now holding her up. All the men aroundher grinned at the sight of her legs kicking up and down as she was DPed, bothdicks rubbing against all the right spots and making the wall of flesh betweenthem feel very thin indeed. Pyrrha spluttered in orgasm, her vision goingnearly white as she felt a plume of heat erupt up her backside before one ofthe columns of flesh pulled out, only to gurgle at the sensation of somebody takingits place and prolonging her orgasm.
Later that night, as the trains emptied out on the laststop, the conductor made his rounds to check for any people who hadn't gotten offyet. In the very last car, he found a young redheaded girl, looking nearlyinsensate as every inch of her body was plastered in cum. He walked up to whereshe was slumped in her seat, but when she caught sight of him, she rolled overonto her hands and knees, waving her splattered cheeks in his direction andprying open her sticky pussy.
She may not have caught any perverts today, but she'd justhave to try again in the future, she thought as the conductor took her up onher offer and gave her one last ride for the night.
I love those Top Ten Outfit Lists you do. Thanks for all the hard work you do in combing through the screenshots to find the perfect ones.
You should REALLY be thanking @sailorcivilian and @sailormoonscreencaps for making them so easy to find!! Check out these blogs if you ever need copious resources for a meme, or just want to browse.

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If you're taking Pyrrha porn plots: Pyrrha taking Ruby's virginity. She undresses Ruby, praising each feature as its revealed. Once Ruby is naked, Pyrrha lets her tongue and fingers run wild over Ruby's body, coaxing a song out of her as Pyrrha finds each of Ruby's sweet spots. Finally, Ruby wet enough for Pyrrha to slip her strap-on in, making Ruby cry out and wrap her limbs around Pyrrha. Finally, Pyrrha leaves Ruby blissed out and shaking. Then she tucks Ruby into bed and cuddles with her.
Why…would I be taking Pyrrha porn plots?
I’m not against taking Pyrrha porn plots, but unless it involves her with Yang, Weiss, Blake, Cinder (Where she’s the dom) or Winter, I’m really not interested
I don’t ship Pyrruby, certainly not in nsfw terms
You put effort into this but I think you sent it to the wrong person XD
You picked a good hiding spot, Weiss. No one would think to look for the SDC heiress in a trashy, faunus-run brothel. Pity what you have to do to earn your keep, though.
“It’s a living... I suppose,” Weiss sighed. Her hips felt like they were creaking as she walked back down the stairs to the front desk to seduce a new customer. Admittedly, she couldn’t complain too much. She was making good money here which would allow her to get far enough away from Atlas to meet back up with her friends. In the meantime, she’d just have to grin and bear the humiliation of wearing nothing but a black set of half cup bra and some stockings with garters.
At the base of the stairs was a faunus man with a solid frame at the front desk, obviously waiting for some companionship. Weiss smiled sultrily and greeted him, not even bristling as she did at the beginning of this job when he put a hand on her knee. As they flirted and talked about life, that hand managed to slide up her thigh before it tucked between her legs and brush against her thatch of white hair and slickened lips.
“You look familiar... Do I know you from somewhere?” he finally asked as they all did. “You related to the Schnees by chance? I work up at their mines and that hair seems really familiar.”
Weiss stuck her tiny pink tongue out at him before swiftly dropping onto her knees before him, undoing his zipper, and fishing his manhood out from his pants. “No,” she answered quickly. “A Schnee wouldn’t be working at a brothel and wouldn’t be seen with a dick in her mouth.” To prove her point, she sucked his rather impressive girth past her lips and gently massaged the underside with her tongue, trying to derail that train of thought by getting him to think with his other head. “Shfee?”
“My mistake,” he chuckled. “Ooh, you’ve got a great mouth there, missy. You might wanna be careful though since-” He was cut off by the sound of alarmed shock and hands slapping against his thighs as the pretty little whore felt a mass of flesh bulge and lock behind her teeth. “Yeah, I tend to knot pretty easily. Just hang on there. We’ll get this sorted out.” He turned to the desk, placed a chunk of lien on the counter, and took back a key. “Well, I suppose I’ll take a room then. Come on, sweetheart. Keep your mouth as wide as you can so you don’t bite down.“
With a grunt, he hunched over and wrapped his arms around her waist, the heiress squeaking in surprise as she was slowly flipped so that her pelvis was near his face with her legs wildly waving around in shock. Her face burned in humiliation as she heard laughs from the other customers about how much of a slut she was, their taunts proven by the crotch full of moisture and how she shuddered whenever her newest customer
As they walked up the steps to the room (which bounced the dick in her mouth even further inside with the tip prodding the back of her throat), she heard the faunus say, “By the way, the fastest way for me to get you unknotted there is a good ol’ fashioned skull fuck. I recommend just laying on your back and letting me do all the work for you at the start.”
Weiss just huffed at the suggestion, her breath coming out as a wet cough that washed over his balls. So she was to just sit back, relax, and let him fuck her throat with barely resistance then? Just let him plug away and barely be able to breath while he did as he wished and treat her like a toy? She shuddered at the thought... and at how his labored breath washed over her maddeningly sodden cunt which ached in want.
She would have sighed if she could. Just another Tuesday at the brothel.
Yang, that wasn't a nice trick to play on Weiss. Writing 'Schnee Slut in Stall Seven' when it was you in the gloryhole? Tsk tsk.
Yang gave an extra hard suck to what she could stuff of the cock in her mouth as she jerked off what was left with one hand. Her other was rubbing herself down below, her naked body fully on display should anybody dare to look over the bathroom stall. As it stood, all they could see were her knees on the floor and her hot wet mouth pressed up against the hole.
Feeling it twitch, she pulled back until only the head was left, her eyes fluttering as spurt after spurt of thick cum jetted into her mouth. However, it proved too much for her and she pulled off completely, watching with an amused expression as several thick ropes splashed against her bountiful chest. As the guy pulled his softening dick out of the hole, Yang pressed her mouth against it as if chasing it like she couldn’t get enough and opening it to show the mass of white liquid inside. After several seconds to make sure she had his attention, she closed her gab and then opened it again to show that all of it was gone, an audible gulp without her moving away from it letting him know exactly where it had disappeared to.
She waited until she heard his footsteps were echoing in the bathroom before looking under at the last possible second to see what he looked like so she could approach him later. She quietly hummed in satisfaction as she got a face to go with the large dick and the even larger loads of cum he’d just shown off to her.
When she was sure nobody else was in the bathroom with her, she responded with a coy expression. “What? I have no idea what you’re talking about. It’s not like I’m doing this out of revenge or anything!” Her expression darkened slightly, her eyes turning red and her fists clenching. “I mean, I’ve already forgiven her for the time she read my fantasy journal out loud to the whole school and let everybody get a copy of my innermost desires and sexual fetishes.”
She glanced at the bright blue marker on the toilet seat in her stall with a perfectly matching shade that announced a Schnee slut’s presence on the other side of the wall. She glanced back, her eyes narrowing in an unspoken threat of pain if somebody were to mention that.
“No. Honestly. All water under the bridge. Now, get out.”