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Kel's DW proship fics!!

Summary:

In which I (probably) write problematic ships YOU GUYS request!! ^^
Dont Like Dont Read! Its FINE if youre uncomfortable with Fucked Up Shit, just don't come harrass anyone over it💔

Chapter 1: Request Here!

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Hiiii!!!!

 

Things I will NOT do :

Scat
Feet
(No offense, I just don't really know how to write em😞)

Things I WILL do :

Other 'weird' fetishes
Incest
Pedophilia
Zoophilia
AUs
Smut (Can't promise you that it'll be good tho)
Angst
Fluff (Gotta love when problematic ships are fluff I cant help it)
Non-con/Dub-con
Basically everything aside from what I won't do!

 

Also btw, great time to mention that I'm like...not great at writing... if I REALLY can't write something though a drawing may come in its place if you agree with it!

 

And here is the list of requests!! [Which, until I finish, are closed!! I'll still consider your requests but wont add it so pls be patient!

- Twisted Astro x Toon Astro dubcon (T4T) [DONE]

- Gigi x Twisted Bobette noncon [DONE]

-Dandy x Shrimpo noncon and fluff

-Cosmo x Boxten noncon and drugging

-Sprout x Sam noncon and wound fucking

-(Underaged) Goob x (Adult) Sprout fluff

-Razzle x Dazzle somnophilia

-Sprout x Cosmo dubcon

-Dandy x Bobette dubcon and hatesex

-Shrimpo x Boxten noncon and mating season

-Ginger x Poppy angst

Chapter 2: Bobette Hunt... 🎰 + ⚫️🎄

Summary:

Warning : Contains rape and Twisted x Toon💔

 

Requested by ccruxuu!!

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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Gigi looked through her inventory yet again so as to make sure she was ready for Floor 20, which would be the next floor. She couldn't deny the fact that, despite keeping her cool on the outside and being glad to have gotten so far this run, she was getting increasingly dreadful. Something was going to happen, and she knew it.

 

Trying to distract herself from the dread she felt, she shot a glance around the elevator, spotting her two remaining teammates, Glisten and Toodles. She was surprised they were still alive honestly, as the infamous Pebble, Shelly and Coal on a blackout they had gotten a couple floors ago had wipen the others out. But she wasn't complaining, it was good to not be alone.

 

Soon enough, the elevator door opened. Gigi's heart pounded as she recognized the footsteps she heard, plastic and heavy. Bobette was here.

 

"Look who decided to show up." Glisten pointed out sarcastically, also noticing the footsteps. This run had started as a Bobette hunt afterall.

 

Feeling her nerves eased by the humor, Gigi added to Glisten's comment, giggling. "Mweheh, she's like just shy I guess!"

 

Regardless, the three quickly left to go do the machines. Gigi mentally noted each Twisted that was on the floor, and aside from Bobette, it didn't seem like it'd be difficult. Rudie, Razzle and Dazzle, Tisha and Ginger, they could deal with this combination.

 

Still, the seemingly lack of danger didn't help Gigi to not be constantly on-edge throughout the whole floor. She didn't know why she was so alert on this specific floor, constantly looking around, jumping at any sight she got of a Twisted, even forgetting to gamble for better items than she currently had like she had planned to. She really had to stop believing this, but she just knew that something would happen. In three, two...

 

Her heart dropped as she heard a Twisted approach her, forcing her off of the machine she just found. Twisted Bobette too, of all others. She immediately began running the opposite direction as fast as she could, her panic rising as she heard the footsteps getting even louder, even closer. Before she even had a chance to find an island to loop around and hopefully loose Bobette, she felt her stamina depleting. It was all that the Twisted needed to catch up and reach for her, easily wrapping it's enormous hand around her and grabbing her like she was some toy.

 

Though, to Gigi's surprise, Bobette did not attack her. She squirmed and struggled against its grip, yet it simply...watched her panic, looking almost amused aside from its perpetual grin. Eventually though, it seemed to grew tired of just watching, and it walked away, still holding her tight in its hand. She tried to yell, but as soon as she had the idea, it practically squeezed the air out of her and she took it as a warning, letting the idea go.

 

So, Gigi couldn't do anything as Bobette took her to a very isolated part of the chirstmas map. Seeing how the two machines hidden there were already completed, it was unlikely Glisten or Toodles would come back here, which only made her even more dreadful as she knew nobody would save her from whatever the Twisted was planning to do to her.

 

She was immediately pinned against a corner, Bobette looming over her and still keeping its hand on her so that she had no chance to escape. Gigi's eyes squeezed shut as she braced herself for death, but they shot open again as she felt it's fingers carefully pull her legs apart, immediately realizing what it was going to do to her.

 

Her attempts at trying to kick it's hand away, to atleast press her legs together so that it couldn't open them, it was all useless. Bobette was huge and much stronger than Gigi, and easily spread her legs open with two fingers, while it's middle one tried to push into her. And eventually it did.

 

A scream got caught in Gigi's throat as Bobette's finger forced its way into her pussy, it's claw scraping along her inner walls. Atleast the ichor that started to drip down from the cuts made the finger slide a bit easier, but it didn't help by much. She looked up, tears welling up in her eyes from the pain, only to see Bobette smiling down at her, as if it was having fun with this.

 

As Bobette picked up the pace in which it moved its finger inside the Toon, it's thumb found its way to her clit, rubbing it with far too much force. It didn't help that its thumb was also clawed, leaving cuts along her vulva that only added to the pain Gigi felt right now. The stretch, the pressure, the cuts, everything made this whole experience nearly unbearable, she'd have preffered to just die to Pebble back when she had the chance to. She sobbed and yelled, hopelessly praying the Twisted would stop.

 

But, for a Twisted with such great hearing, it didn't seem to hear her pleas. Nobody could hear her.

 

Worst of all. Despite the pain and distress she was currently in, a part of her body was enjoying this. It was a small part, but enough to let her be able to feel herself nearing orgasm. The sensation mixed with disgust, she felt like throwing up with the realization. Gigi used her hands to cover up her mouth, muffling her whimpers and sobs, while trying one last time to kick Bobette's hand away. Like the last time, it failed.

 

Then, with one last sob, Gigi came. The pain she felt faded slightly during the orgasm, but it didn't take too long for it to return. Once she sort of came back to her senses, Bobette had already pulled out of her, and she caught a glance of the Twisted walking out of that room like nothing had happened.

 

Gigi's mind was hazy thanks to the combination of pain and the recent orgasm, and she barely registered it when the last machine was finished and panic mode started. Once she did realize that, she felt like just staying here and dying, atleast then she'd get to go back and no longer feel this reminder of what she just went through. But regardless, she got up onto shaky legs and ran back to the elevator, hoping the other two didn't see her ichor-stained legs.

 

She was the last one to arrive at the elevator, which closed as soon as she stepped in. Thankfully, Glisten and Toodles were too busy talking to eachother to notice Gigi's state. Not that she cared, she also wasn't paying attention to them or their conversation.

 

"This floor was so weird," She could hear Toodles say, "No matter how many items I picked up, Bobette didn't come!"

 

Glisten hummed, nodding along. "Yeah, I didn't see her at ALL. So weird."

 

Gigi didn't say a word, staring blankly at the floor instead. She just knew that she was never going to join a Bobette Hunt ever again.

Notes:

Sorry for it being so short💔💔

Chapter 3: I hate Twisted Scraps. 🌙 + ⚫️🌙

Summary:

Requested by MarshallLunix !!

Warning : contains dubcon and (technically) character death.

I got a bit silly at the end I'm sorry, i was done writing this at like 5AM💔

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Ah, solo runs. They're fine, usually. Astro had decided to go on one just because why not? Atleast a good part was that he didn't have to interact with anyone except Dandy occasioanlly.

 

Well now the moon had been in this run for a good, fairly long while. The bad part of solo runs was that they eventually got a bit boring. Not that he minded it alot though, it gave him an excuse to nap a bit in the elevator. Anyhow, he had to focus right now. Straightening his posture slightly as he got his thoughts in order, Astro waited patiently for the elevator to arrive at the next floor, which it eventually did.

 

As Astro stepped out, he could hear the footsteps of his own Twisted counterpart. No big deal, he could most likely do it. So, he soon got to working on the machines.

 

...

 

It felt like it had been much longer than it really had, but eventually Astro found himself working on the second-to-last machine. The actual last had been primed, so he wasn't worried about it. As he worked on it though, he got a bit distracted by how tired he felt. He didn't fall asleep or anything, but was lost in his thoughts enough to miss a skillcheck. The loud beep got the moon alert again, and he went back to focusing on what he was doing as he hoped no Twisteds had heard it.

 

Of course one of them did though. A pesky little Cosmo found Astro and started a chase, which Astro didn't mind except for the fact he was in a quite open area with not alot of islands. He found one though, and soon got that Twisted off of him. What he hadn't noticed though, was that another Twisted had spotted him during all of this.

 

Just as he turned to walk back towards the machine he was previously working on, a Twisted grabbed him, pinning him to the ground before he had a chance to run away. He was on 1 heart, so he expected to die, but to his surprise he found himself still alive. He looked up to see Twisted Astro staring right back at him, and a slight chill went down his spine.

 

They stared at eachother for a couple seconds, the only sounds being the Twisted's ambience and the Toon's quick, slightly heavy breathing. Astro didn't know what to expect from it, but he certainly wasn't expecting it to suddenly pull his blanket off of him. Getting out of his paralyzed state, he was quick to try and squirm out from being beneath the Twisted, but it was quicker in holding him tighter, not letting him escape.

 

Now that Astro's blanket was off and his legs were a bit more exposed, Twisted Astro hooked one of it's own legs around his thigh, seeming to ignore how the Toon continued to try and free himself. Two of its hands held both of his arms on either side, while its other two pulled his shirt up. As he realized what it was trying to do, Astro's attempts at escaping only doubled, though of course it was all in vain. Guess knowing its Toon self well gave the Twisted an advantage.

 

With their legs interlocked, their crotches we're practically pressed against eachother. As Twisted Astro moved it's hips, rubbing them together, the stimulation this gave his clit sent shivers down Astro's spine, even though he wouldn't admit it just yet. Not that the Twisted didn't already know it without him admitting it. So, it continued the scissoring, not only to tick him off but also because it enjoyed the sensation too.

 

Astro almost didn't believe the pleased whimper he let out, clearly embarrassed about enjoying this...but is it really wrong if that thing is technically him? Regardless of morality, he eventually had to accept that this felt really good, but he'd still deny the fact he moved his hips in sync with Twisted Astro's, trying to get more of that feeling.

 

Whether it was thankfully so or not, Twisted Astro noticed and picked up the pace at which it rolled it's hips against him, increasing the pressure against both of their genitals a bit more. Astro let out an embarrassing moan, returning it as he turned his head slightly to the side to not have to look at it. The Twisted seemed to be enjoying this aswell, their ambience becoming a bit broken and louder.

 

It's lower hands gripped the Toon's hips tighter as it slowed down a bit, like it was trying to prolonge this. But the two got quite impatient, and soon Astro found himself trying to rush it, rubbing himself quicker against the Twisted, and it returned the gesture. Thanks to their combined effort at catching up, Astro found himself slowly nearing the edge. Part of him felt dissapointed to have been enjoying such things to such a point, but for once he didn't give that thought any attention.

 

Eventually, their chase was rewarded, and both the Toon and the Twisted Astro came undone with a whine and a cry coming from them respectivelly, the floor beneath them slick with their fluids. They stared there, intertwined, for what felt like forever, while Astro caught his breath and did his best to put his mind in order. Soon enough though, the Twisted unhooked their legs, adjusting it's shirt before slowly walking away like nothing had happened, not even attacking him.

 

Astro took a bit longer to get up than the Twisted did, but it did eventually happen. Now that his mind was a bit clearer, he wasn't sure whether he should of have just... let that happen or not. It felt good, sure, but... oh well, he should probably think about it later and think about the machine he had to go finish right now. But as he turned the corner to get to the machine, his legs a bit heavy from the activities earlier, he ran face-to-face with Twisted Scraps, who immediately sniped him and killed him. Damn it.