Okay.... but when are we going to see felwinter fucking timur's brains out in housefire. 🥺
as;lkdjf three things lovely anon:
1: I legit scream-laughed at your ask XD
2: If we're going on my headcanons here, Timur's a little tricky - while I definitely think he has and will let Fel do whatever the fuck he wants with him, that's not REALLY his inclination. IF he's inclined at all? Still getting demi vibes from the dude and that a lot of the time he's happier on the sidelines and/or handling things himself if you catch my drift.
3. Some naughty artwork possibly pertinent to your interests on my bsky and more on the way soon. :3
THAT SAID. Have a saucy little WIP teaser for the next Housefire installment featuring our favorite sparkster doing his favorite thing: playing Boss. =3
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"Wow!" Timur gasped, grinning. "Alright baby, let's see your hands." He lifted Felwinter's palms gently off of Osiris' back, raising one, then the other, encouraging him to grip Osiris' palm to palm, quickly binding Felwinter's wrists together in cuffs that matched his student's. "You did nice work, Fel," he said, admiring his lover's work as he laced Felwinter and Osiris' wrists together.
"I am not exactly out of practice," Felwinter grunted.
He was tense. Osiris must have noticed too because he gripped Felwinter's hands in a tight squeeze to steady himself and rolled his hips, pulling a long moan out of the Exo.
"Good boy," Timur praised, leaning in and kissing Osiris. "Keep him busy, love."
"Yes, Sir," Osiris murmured, smiling.
"Betrayer," Felwinter said, voice warm.
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PS:
*Yeaaah there might be another back dated smutfic or two at some point but right now I'm making a run for the barn with PLOT.
**or a stand alone
***or maybe Things Found will get naughty. It technically fits in with Housefire.
Fall of Felwinter figurine designed by artists Artdeck + Lily Tosthage, print courtesy of BlackKnight Gaming on Etsy
Went absolutely feral on this with lights, snow flocking, additional SIVA on the containment box, and real fur on Felwinter's cloak, because of course I did.
Choo choo all aboard the hyperfixation train lads last stop...undetermined!
Wish I had a better camera setup because this drivel does NOT do it justice at all. sniffle.
Been working on this Fall of Felwinter fan-designed statue all week and just going absolutely apeshit with it.
Nowhere near done yet. Want to try a few things still and have a lot of plans for the base, but thinking there’s enough paint on it to give a pretty damn good impression as to where the finished product is going. ❤️
Edit 1/28/24 : added fur because I just wasn’t satisfied with the sculpted collar of that cloak. More updates to be added later as there will be more effects done for the base ~
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Destiny (Video Games)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Osiris/Saint-14 (Destiny)
Characters: Osiris (Destiny), Saint-14 (Destiny)
Additional Tags: Early Days, Thanatonautics, Drowning, Prophecy, Sex, Anal Sex, Love, Falling In Love, Affection, Vacation, Swimming, faction wars (Destiny), The Last City (Destiny), Developing Relationship, Teasing, Porn with Feelings, Feelings Realization, Feelings, Light Angst
Summary:
He treads water, then takes a deep breath and sinks.
An experiment with Thanatonautics is, as Osiris discovers, not Saint’s preferred way to spend a day away from the City. Especially when far more enjoyable entertainment is available.
Random high thoughts about things that really aren't relevant anymore.
I truly enjoy the end of forsaken. The guns out, cut to black and then the shot sounding. I loved the ambiguity.
I loved being able to have the privilege to sorta think about who my guardian is and if they would actually shoot a man while he's down.
Mine personally wouldn't especially with the whole "What would Cayde-6 do". Considering Cayde is actually one of the most aware of horrifying things he did in his previous resets. Also he obviously wasn't a threat at the time.
But being able to decide that for myself due to the ambiguity was an amazing touch.