fairysluna

[fairysluna]

my honest reaction:

I am no better then a man

#cregan stark #tom taylor #hotd #house of the dragon

[fairysluna]

im literally dead. RIP me. subby criston is everything to me🧎🏻‍♀️

Outta your head - Modern!Criston

A/N: short n sweet subby cole take it or leave it xoxoxoxo

Rating: Explicit

Tags: PWP, femdom, MOMMY KINK, pegging, soft baby crispy, sub!Criston, subspace, modern au, dirty talk, gentle domme, it’s just one (1) needy bb and his mommy🧡

He’s so pretty like this, you thought.

Your boyfriend let you spoon him on the couch, his ass snug around your strap. You nuzzled his neck and hair, eyes on the movie. You ran your hand across his tanned chest, trying to keep Criston calm.

He was being good so far, quiet and eyes soft. He’d been a little spacey since you opened him up soft and gentle, careful not to rile him up by playing with his sweet spot. Criston whined and gave you his watery eyes, glancing over his shoulder as you fingered him open on the couch.

You remained still, occasionally drifting your hand down to hold his hip firmly. Sweet boy was instructed to warm your strap-on. Criston’s chest hitched, mouth opening just the slightest. You murmured into his ear, nipping at it playfully.

“You full prissy? It's so good for me right now. Warming your mommy’s cock like this, yeah, I have a good boy don’t I?”

He bit down on his lip, eyes scrunching tight as he swallowed a whine. Criston slurred, “Mhm, yes Mommy, you’re…ugh..big.” You pet at his chest again, eyes back on the television. You fell into a content lull, eyes glued to the screen.

Then you heard him.

Soft, soft little whimpers, bitten off so you couldn’t hear. You blinked a bit, registering Criston’s state. His eyes were glazed, bottom lip was puffy from nipping on it. You looked down to see his swollen cock leaking on his belly. The cock in his ass was so big he couldn’t escape from any little stimulation.

You shifted a bit to test the waters, Criston crying out sharply, shuddering and leaking more. You cooed and kissed his shoulder, poor thing. He’d feel better later. Your man would get so stressed at work training federal agents, taking on too much of a workload.

He’d dropped to his knees earlier, eyes wet and pleading. Criston moaned, “Need you mommy.” That’s all it took for you to devise a plan for your precious other half.

“Cris? Honey, you getting squirmy on me? We’re halfway through. Making a mess already? Thank god I put down the towel.”

“M’sorry.”

You didn’t want to punish him, not with how big and wet his eyes were, how he couldn’t stop whimpering. No, Criston just needed a little gentle teasing. Merely a reminder of who was in charge of his pretty empty head. You pressed a soft kiss to his cheek, murmuring, your hand spanning down to his twitchy lower belly.

“Do you need to cum now or can you wait? I think you can hold it a little longer, let the movie finish, I was watching you know,” you hummed into his ear. Criston shivered as your breath hit his oversensitive skin, the involuntary movement sliding down to his feet tangled within your own. He gnawed on his bottom lip and swallowed before replying, “I- I can wait.”

You grinned at his desire to please, playfully pulling at a peaked nipple as you cooed, “Good boy. Always the best for mommy.”

His dark eyes rolled through another shiver and twitch so violent you could feel it through the fake cock. Unpausing the movie, you snuggled back in, draping a thigh atop his quivering ones. Criston would probably get squirmier as time progressed. Or he’d completely sub out— you’d see.

He was subbed out this go-round. You blinked and readjusted yourself when the credits rolled. The remote lay untouched. You had more important things to handle now. Peering down at Criston you could almost weep at the beauty, he was glassy-eyed and slack-jawed. Drooling just a bit as he whined, wet eyes searching yours with confusion. You pushed back thick curls, smiling gently, warmth in your gaze.

He whined again, mouth moving but little garbled noises came out. Poor baby boy almost always turns to mush when warming your strap. You’d succeeded in blanking his mind out, that was the goal.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you now, just keep being good.”

His pretty lips warbled, dark lashes blinking away fresh tears down Criston’s darkened skin. You pressed a kiss to his temple, urging him to flip onto his belly. In a slow tangle of limbs, you now rested atop strong thighs, the strap still seated deep in his ass. The man feebly grabbed at a pillow, cute little noises echoing from a swollen pout.

“You ready for mommy to fuck you now, hm prissy?”

He looked back over an olive shoulder, eyes pleading, trying to speak. It was more of a strangled sob and a jerk of his head. That’s all you need to see. Grabbing his slim hips you withdrew slowly, inches dragging outward. You curiously spread open to watch the sight, arousal flooding your body.

He yelped and jerked, back twitching all over, goosebumps erupting on his gorgeous skin. You snapped your hips forward in a loud clap, grinning at more cries of pleasure. You kept the same rhythm after that, heavy-handed yet steady. Criston wouldn’t take long to bust anyway— he sounded like a paid actress the way he was crying and wailing.

Deciding to get closer, you laid along his sweating back, keeping that huge silicon piece deep inside. You knew that particular strap-on didn’t leave a bit untouched— lessening the need to angle for the prostate. Criston babbled nonsense, something between your name and ‘mommy’.

You breathed against his ear, holding back a snicker.

“Awe, Criston, you’re so loud baby, you needed this huh? Needed this big cock inside your tight ass? Letting the whole hallway hear how the super agent is a needy whore for his mommy’s cock?”

He wailed again, breath staccato as he bit down on his lip to keep quiet, pretty teeth shining in the dim light of the TV. Nuzzling the side of his face you purred, “Move with me angel, rut against the towel. Know you want to. Spread out a little more.”

The raven-haired man spread his thighs out, wetly gasping at the change in angle, the terry cloth now rubbing on his cock. He managed to mewl, “M-mommy!” You rubbed at Criston’s flanks, watching his face contort in pleasure, feeling his lean hips move with yours. You felt like one with your lover, two bodies moving in perfect unison.

“You gonna cum for me baby? Come for your mommy? I know you're aching so bad prissy,” you murmured against the shell of Criston’s ear, nipping at the lobe. The man was a mess of cries and sniveling. He cried out, “Please! Mmh!”

You jerked your hips downwards roughly, moaning in excitement when Criston seized up and spread his thighs wide— one falling off the couch in the sudden movement. His skin erupted into goosebumps once more, heaving as he came with a long, loud keen.

He sobbed in the aftermath, the build-up and final release left your baby a wreck. Gently pulling out of his ass and unbuckling the strap you carelessly discarded it to dote on your lover. Criston sniffled and let you manhandle him, his nose nuzzling between your tits, whining softly.

You noted the sticky mess slathered across your stomach from Criston and rolled your eyes. You scratched his scalp and cooed, “Messy baby, you gonna clean it up?” Safe to say it was a wonderful surprise to watch his dark eyes sparkle when Criston finally snaked down your body with his tongue— lapping down to between your thighs.

You groaned when his lips closed around your swollen clit.

#liv's fic recs #criston cole #house of the dragon

[fairysluna]

the fact that no one has written a Heartstopper!AU with Jace and Cregan seems like a hate crime to me

#liv rambles

[fairysluna]

I'm currently crying, this is so 🥺🥺

I have this headcanon that Cregan didn't give two shits about the Blacks or the Greens or anything like that. He didn't come for that.

He came for little Aegon.

He considered taking little Aegon back to Winterfell with him, and just saying "fuck it" to everything else. Let whoever's left figure out who to stick on the throne, or burn it down for all he cared.

I like to think that that was the oath he made to Jace. Not about fighting for Rhaenyra or even Jace himself. He promised to protect Jace's beloved baby brothers. And at that moment, Viserys was thought dead and little Aegon was all that was left. So he kept that promise. He made sure Aegon was okay and that he would live.

And he did.

#cregan stark

[fairysluna]

i love my mutuals because we never talk but we still… like… follow each other……….. and i admire that we stick together even tho there is no communication in the slightest………u kno what i mean… hello…

[fairysluna]

This is the only thing I'll share about this issue bc Cal deserves to be heard... so, if you had the time to read through long ass paragraphs and thousands of screenshots you might as well have time to hear what she has to say.

Cal, I will always support you, I know you and I know you have a good heart. You're one of the best people I've known in this hellsite and it pains me to see you getting hurt by lies and misunderstandings. I love you so so so much, and I'm so glad I got to meet you and call you a friend.🤍

Tumblr Implosion - Cal’s Version Pt. 1

I'm going to remove myself from prior behaviors and focus on writing and community. Shout out to Lele, Chris, Hel, Angsti, Mother A, Liv, Nic, Alex, Fairy Princess, Yeni, Mari, and plenty others who held this dumb hoe accountable/supported me/and saw me for me❤️

Clearing the air and getting a chance to explain things among much misinformation that I still don’t know the extent of nor do I want to.

Chris, I love you so much, Khral forever.

Part 2

#signal boost

[fairysluna]

and if I said I want TGC to call ME a hungry girl what then

[fairysluna]

MIGUEL is that type of man to grab your face and say “look at me when i’m fucking you this good. i wanna see that pretty face of yours.” his voice booms in authority yet in gentleness though you do so with no questions ask. he is that man who has to see your face and maintain eye contact with you when he’s fucking you in missionary or any other position where he gets to see your pretty face contort in pleasure (*^‿^*)

#oh jesus fucking christ #miguel o'hara

[fairysluna]

TOM GLYNN-CARNEY (Ewan Mitchell & Tom Glynn-Carney React To House of the Dragon Scenes)

#the hair #are you fucking kidding me? #🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️ #tom glynn carney #hotd #gifset #aegon ii targaryen #house of the dragon

[fairysluna]

my boy only breaks his favorite toys is giving aegon at its finest.

his auto-destructive behavior doesn't let him believe that someone could ever truly love him or care about him, so what does he do? he tries to push you away because he doesn't even feel worthy of love, and in the process he ends up breaking your heart when all you wanted to do was to show him that he also deserves goodness and love.

the voices of his head that come from his troubled youth don't allow him to enjoy your relationship. in the end, he just bolts thinking he's doing you a favor when, in reality, it's the opposite. He breaks you while you were trying to fix him.

#house of the dragon #aegon ii targaryen #hotd

[fairysluna]

anonymous reviewer: i don’t like the way you’ve written this character in this fic

me:

[fairysluna]

aegon being twenty slamming a 14 yo‘s face on a table how can i not love him. a born hater. he said fuck them kids 😭😭🤚

#he loved chaos #and he probably was waiting for that moment since forever

[fairysluna]

Y'all are amazing. Reblog to hug the person you’re reblogging from.

[fairysluna]

liv mi beloved

ari, my looove🤍🥺

#liv's replies #moots🤍

[fairysluna]

prince aemond targaryen x gilded lily - cults.

#edits #aemond targaryen #hotd #house of the dragon

[fairysluna]

me writing: i am a god and reality bends to my whims

me proofreading: im too stupid to be alive

[fairysluna]

anyways,

If there are any swifties following me i want to know which TTPD song you relate to which HOTD character

#ttpd #house of the dragon #hotd #the tortured poets department