Ana_TheFallenAngel

alpha grace explaining to simon that he’ll be moody and weird for a few days, then hide out in his room for two days or so. he’s a little vague about everything until simon pushes him, and then simon scoffs at his insistence at having his rut it alone.

“it’ll be weird for you,” grace insists. “and i’ve done them alone for years, i’m fine!”

simon raises an eyebrow.

“i’ll… my instincts will kind of take over? not so much that i can’t be reasoned with, but i won’t be in my right mind.”

“that’s fine.”

“i’ll think i’m… breeding you. logically i know that’s not possible, but i’ll forget that. and i’ll probably talk about it a lot.” grace is slowly turning redder and redder.

simon shrugs and repeats, “grace, that’s fine.”

“you’re serious.” grace stares at him. “you actually want to help?”

“of course i do. you’re a dumbass.”

as grace’s pre-rut starts, his body registers simon as his mate. he scent-marks the house to protect him, gets super cuddly, insists on being in the same room as simon at all times (even trying to follow him into the bathroom). simon is both a little frustrated by the lack of privacy and incredibly flattered by the possessiveness. nobody has ever treated him like this, like he’s something precious. so when grace clambers on top of him to scent him, a growl rumbling in his chest, simon lets himself enjoy it.

then his actual rut starts. when he wakes up to grace clutching him tight enough to bruise and desperately grinding against him, simon is ready — he sucks grace’s cock to tide him over while he preps himself, using enough lube to make his hole drip. and then he does what grace told him to; he gets on hand and knees to present himself and grace mounts him in an instant.

simon gets fucked in every conceivable position. grace manhandles him so much more easily than simon expects, the whole time purring in his ear about what a good mate you are and you’ll look so beautiful carrying my pups and you’re mine, mine, mine. simon is nervous for the first time grace knots him, but after he feels it pop, as he’s lying there bundled in grace’s arms for the next half hour or so with grace still shallowly thrusting further into him, he’s obsessed. he begs for it the next time and grace goes crazy.

omega grace rambles through his whole explanation. there’s just a lot of ground to cover and he keeps going off on tangents until simon stops him. he recites the broad strokes to grace — pre-heat and heat length, grace will be needy and high-maintenance during pre-heat, and he’ll spend his heat alone.

“yeah, you got it.“

simon nods thoughtfully, then says, “okay. i’m helping.”

“what? no, no, it’s fine. i’ve been doing them alone forever.”

“grace.” simon gives him A Look. “it’ll be better if i’m there, right?”

grace makes a noncommittal sound and shrugs, but his expression is a clear and hopeful yes.

“then let me help. you always say i can ask for help and that i don’t need to do stuff alone. quit being a hypocrite.”

grace is VERY particular. he picks over the house to find seemingly random objects that ‘smell off’, then makes simon box them up and hide them. they spend a whole day meal prepping because grace will be super picky during his heat and he’ll need food to be ready fast (to minimize simon’s time out of the nest). he uses basically every cushion and blanket in the house for his nest, plus all the clothes simon wears that week — in fact, he picks several of simon’s outfits because he wants certain fabrics.

he just sort of expects simon to be annoyed, but simon is eager to please. he does whatever grace asks and reassures him that really, he doesn’t mind, it’s okay. and that makes grace mushy and teary-eyed, because he’s sensitive right now. he curls up in simon’s lap while simon massages his swollen scent glands and purrs like a motorboat.

grace is just as demanding during his heat. he can’t keep his mouth shut, begging for simon to fuck me harder and knock me up, simon, please and give me your knot. simon can’t keep up, not with his physiology, so he switches between his own cock and toys, his hands, his mouth, practically drowning in grace’s slick. simon spends the whole time snuggled up to him, skin against sweaty skin, and can barely stand the pathetic mewling grace makes when he has to briefly leave to get food or water or use the bathroom.

it’s exhausting. it’s overwhelming. but simon is so thrilled that he makes grace feel safe and happy, that even while he’s so out of it grace stares at him with unfocused eyes and brokenly moans his name and plays with his hair between rounds. grace trusts him more than anyone ever has.

when grace starts coming out of it, he once again needs reassurance that simon isn’t annoyed with him.

“of course not. was i okay?” simon asks. “you were really disappointed that i couldn’t knot you.”

“simon, you went above and beyond, i promise. you were perfect. just, y’know, heat-brain.”

simon nods. “still, i wish i could’ve done it.”

they’re quiet for a moment before grace says, “on earth, they make fake knot attachments for people who don’t have them.”

“oh, we’ll have to ask the eridians to make one for your next heat.”

grace makes a little sound of surprise. simon quirks a brow at him.

It’s time for new powers shenanigans!

Or Ryalnd Grace very bad, not good, terrible day.

PILOT - ISSUE #1 - ISSUE #3 (on my Ko-Fi!)

local school teacher gets main protagonist-ed against his consent, more at 12.

You guys asked and I delivered more of the Star-Spider Grace AU.

Next part -> ISSUE#2

Also! If you want fics a lot of people started to write the, and you can find them in the PILOT posts i did last week!

Lesson #17 Apnea

Might do more on the whole holding your breath thing cause I think Rocky would find that weird asf

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Thank you to my wonderful beta readers!

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I hope everyone enjoyed the peace they had in part 6 because it's gonna be angsty for a little bit 🫣

heres another dose of the sillies :>>

Labelled “the first time Ryland found out how strong Simon really was”

Don't be afraid ...

It was so atmospheric to draw it!

I will add more silly drawing about this later

I’ve seen a lot of people say that Carl betrayed Grace on his last day on earth and I gotta say that no, Carl didn’t betrayed Grace. No even close.

Imagine for a second that after losing a part of the original space team you hear from your boss that your friend, a guy that humoured your dumb and incredibly uninformed ideas about a alien cell that is eating your plants sun, your friend who joked about making a baby with you, your friend who is probably the kindest smartest person you know and probably will ever know for the rest of your life is going to get sent on a suicide mission to space.

Of course you know that he’s the only person that can do it, you know that he can do it, and you know that’s there’s no way he’s gonna go without a fight.

You are in charge of the team that has to chase him down after he ran, you are probably the last person from earth he will ever hear from again so as he begs for mercy, he yells your name his voice breaking as he slowly fade out of consciousness, all you can do for him is to tell him that you believe in him, and that he’ll do great.

One of his students finds out about the "human no see plant get sad" phenomenon and gets the class together to make him lil plants for his bubble so he doesn't become sad.

They're children, so the plants are not even vaguely plant shaped. They're mostly just rocks that have been painted with something they're are pretty sure is "green."

Anyway he loves them so much he starts leaking everywhere and puts them in special places all over his bubble. He's incredibly protective of his lil "plants" and is completely devastated when they get confiscated for being accidentally suuuuuper poisonous to humans. So the Eridian scientists make green paint that won't accidentally kill him and his students redo them.

Oh my god I’m gonna cry-

Eridian Grace being sent against his will and finding human Rocky and Rocky asking if Grace has a mate and him getting all sad and Rocky thinks he said something bad.

“No. You didn’t say anything bad. Grace is just sad.”

“Oh? I’m sorry.”

“Grace has mate. Didn’t get to say goodbye….. I heard him though as they dragged me into the ship. He was calling out to me and I was calling out to him….. He sounded so far away”

“What did he say?”

“He said ‘don’t take him away! Please you have to let me go with him!’ He sounded angry and upset.”

“How long have you been together?”

“186.3 years.”

“That’s a long time.”

Grace shaking his eridian body like he’s saying no. “Not enough. Wish it was longer.”

“I understand. What’s his name?”

“His name is 🎶🎶🎵🎵”

Rocky nods. “What does he looks like- wait that’s a stupid question-“