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ejasper.bsky.social
Ezra • hexra on AO3/Ream
@ejasper.bsky.social
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• aspiring writer 📚 queer af 💖 NSFW 🔞 neurodivergent 👾 just trying to get by •
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ejasper.bsky.social
WIP from an alpha/alpha #omegaverse smut fic in case anyone is curious 👀

#WIPSnips
A screenshot of text which reads: "A knock at the door came, and promptly Prince Aurel was escorted by royal knights down the halls and outside to the massive public gardens that would host the ceremony. His father had not come to walk him down the aisle -- as though he were some bride -- so he came to stand at the pathway alone, feeling as though a million eyes were on him. Realistically it was more like some hundreds. The only eyes he could focus on, though, were the brilliant, almost stunningly sharp blue of the King awaiting him at the end of the road. The man watched him take every step, Aurel’s heartbeat beginning to race along faster as discomfort rose in his chest. Why was he staring at him like that? Aurel could not make out the expression on his face, but his eyes... His eyes were intent. Almost predatory. Aurel felt goosebumps spread across the skin of his arms beneath the long sleeves of his doublet as he walked ever forward, until the two of them stood face to face beneath the golden twined arch in front of the holy man who would tie their fates together." End text.
August 27, 2025 at 8:27 AM
ejasper.bsky.social
chapter 3 of my original erotic short serial "all the rumors are true, yeah" is live at --> archiveofourown.org/works/682349...

if you want to see a demon haunt someone mad sexual style, you know where to go 👀 (warning: dead dove do not eat)

#erotica #ao3 #originalfiction
chapter update banner for "all the rumors are true, yeah" featuring a web page overlay over a photo of an ouija board and planchette, listing the chapter title as "chapter 3: trying things out". end alt text
August 23, 2025 at 9:44 AM
ejasper.bsky.social
A little late again, but this is from a smaller ficlet WIP exclusively for my #ReamStories account! It's a Beauty and the Beast inspired omegaverse story for those curious haha, except that the witch has turned the prince into something other than a monster 👀
A screenshot of text which reads: “Your Highness?” A familiar, deep voice calls, sounding somewhat surprised. “Are you in there?” Beaumont shudders through another cramp, sharp and throbbing. He knows that voice. That is Sir Bellamy, a captain within the crown guard. He's had a command since before Beaumont presented. But most pressing: he's an alpha. Most of the crown guards are. And if he has brought other knights with him -- “Do not enter,” he orders, as loud as he can, even though his voice wavers. There is a pause, and then another voice -- Sir Jacquez, Beaumont recognizes -- responds, “Your Highness, you have not taken a meal in days. Your people are concerned.” Beaumont gives a bark of a bitter laugh, but then he grits his teeth. “I will eat when I desire. Leave me be.” “Your Highness --” “I said leave me be!” His voice cracks on the last word of the shout, and he buries his face into the mattress, his eyes stinging suddenly. He can't stand any of this. It isn't fair. The face of the witch flashes in his mind, her words echoing around in his skull. Let you see what it is like to be the weaker. Beaumont exhales shakily through his nose, and clenches a fist into the sheets.
August 22, 2025 at 8:29 AM
ejasper.bsky.social
I'm a few hours late, but the opening lines of my current WIP draft happens to include "crawls" and "crawling" soooo 🥰

#WIPSnips #WriteSky #WritingCommunity
Screenshot of the following text: He isn't supposed to be here. That is true in numerous ways, if he takes the time to consider it. The coastline is dangerous, according to the authority of his family; the cenotes all the more so. If you stumble into one of the sinkholes within the limestone formations that inch towards beaches of rock and sand, you might just find yourself dropping a good twenty feet or more into the halocline depths below. And, if you are not careful, you can slip into the crawling submerged tunnels beneath, too. And this specific cenote, the one he can hardly see in the moonlight as he creeps through the jungle underbrush towards his best guess of where it might be -- Well. His eldest cousins have always told him in whispers around campfires that the largest tunnel beneath the sinkhole’s gap leads to the mouth of the Underworld. But as much as he isn't meant to be here, the other side is exactly where Dresden intends to be. So along and along he crawls, pebbles and rougher branches digging into the palms of his hands as he feels along the ground for an incline down.
August 18, 2025 at 6:23 AM