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moonsdv Ā· 10 days
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Working on some requests this weekend!!! Thanks for being so patient with me and pls keep sending ideas if youā€™d like. šŸ˜ŠšŸ˜ŠšŸ“šŸ‘©ā€šŸŒ¾šŸ©·
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moonsdv Ā· 13 days
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Requests open btw if you guys have any. Iā€™ll write for anyone <3333 pls give me inspo!!!
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moonsdv Ā· 14 days
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Yall want more Harvey orrrrrr. Cuz I got some ideas
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moonsdv Ā· 14 days
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I need a picture for reference for Harvey's big dad bod.its for a friend I fucking swear
ME TOO BRUH. he got that look of u can tell hes healthy works outs a bit but would never say no to a cookie yk. i just know he got a cute tummy
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moonsdv Ā· 14 days
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hiii i just discovered your account and was wondering what your ao3 profile name was :)) love ur writing btw <33
aww thank you this m,eans the WORLD ! :3 sadly i dont have an ao3 acc (yet?) but ill for sure link it if i ever make one! i hope to write more for u guys soon :>
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moonsdv Ā· 3 months
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j2lyk the way you write alex scratches my brain in just the right way like YES that is exactly how that man would act and talk and I love it <33
OMG this means the world to meeee i love him so much thank you my love šŸ˜­ iā€™m going to write soo much more of him :33
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moonsdv Ā· 9 months
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hello hellooooo ^__^ sorry for mia but i was in the hospital. I LIVED IM FINE and a bunch of stuff happened but iā€™m still working on writings and so excited to post yiippeeee
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moonsdv Ā· 11 months
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seb fic incoming. ā€¦ who else cheered !
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moonsdv Ā· 11 months
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omg 1 away from 100 followers aint no wayyyy. iā€™ll write another little something to celebrate :3
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moonsdv Ā· 11 months
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yallā€¦.. smut warning minors eff off. this is so uncoordinated not even a fic just headcanons but i love me some harvey. my beefy soft kind husband ilyā€¦.
harvey big dad bod beautifully rough looking man. heā€™s clumsy and shy and tall and his hair is thick under your fingers and heā€™s always warm. wears a lot of tank tops and those cute plaid pj bottoms strolling around the farmhouse in the early mornings barefooted cup of coffee in his hand and hair messy from you, from sleep, he cant recall. but he sits on the porch with your shared cat in his lap and the sun hits his lovely brown eyes and he leans back and takes a peak at you laying in bed from where he can see. can make out your arm hanging off the edge of the bed and your hair decorating the pillows and his heart flutters in his chest. loves his life now. loves you. has a habit of chewing on his glasses when he reads, still bites his nails from time to time. doesnā€™t like his toast without butter, can only bare the bitter taste of lemon tea when you put a dollop of honey in it.
harvey who walked on eggshells for far too long. kept his feelings so secluded you almost didnā€™t confess your own, will forever be thankful that you did. who cherishes the moonlight jellies - will always remember you pulling him to the other side of the dock, linking your pinky finger with his and not letting go. even as you sat down and dipped your legs into the glowing sea, held onto him while you giggled at the creatures dancing around your ankles, tickling at your skin. held onto him while he stared at you like a deer in headlights. like a man in love, who was beside himself, who couldnā€™t believe it when you pulled him close and asked so tenderly if you could kiss him. who would spend the rest of his life making it up to you.
harvey who growled at the taste of you. who ate you out day and night, leaving beard burn on the inside of your thighs and who cooed at your tainted skin, kissing the area as a silent apology. who looked up at you smiling - lips glistening with your slick. whoā€™s big hands gripped at your hips, your waist, your neck, who kissed you every time he slid into your tight cunt. who moved slowly, knowing he was big enough that you needed a moment to adjust even after all your years together. who held both your wrists together with one hand above your head, kissing each finger matching the rhythm of his thrusts into you, who moaned with no shame at your begging ā€œinside, please insideā€ when he told you he was close.
harvey who, every morning after would wake you with his fingertips tracing the curve of your shoulders. who leaned his face right down to yours until your noses touched, who whispered good morning and told you the birds were chirping your favourite song. who had a cup of tea waiting at your bedside table and coffee at his own. who regrettably had to leave for work - but read to you and ate with you and kissed you (and kissed you and kissed you) before he did. who always lingered at the front door - back towards the sunlight that shaped his frame in gold, who lingered and stared until you all but pushed him out into the garden, leaving him with the promise that fresh blueberries would be on the table when he came back to you.
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moonsdv Ā· 1 year
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WRITERS BLOCK. I have soooo many stardew fics in the works but i cant find the inspo to finish themā€¦ pls if u have requests send them in :^( <3 i can do any stardew characters or genshin!!! hmu!!! OR IF U JUSY WANNA TALK ABOUT THEM. send annnything iā€™m so fr
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moonsdv Ā· 1 year
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alex who is strangely excited about salmonberry season, pulls you from the softness of your mattress and into his chaos of the morning, barley dressed himself but insisting that you need to leave as soon as possible Before the wildlife gets to em!! Finds your sweet little basket among your other farming tools and slaps the straw hat (a memory of your first spring here, a memory of him smiling at you from his spot by the river when lewis crowned you with the prize, albeit secondhand and old - but it was yours all the same. Your heart pangs a little at the thought) ā€œNow you look the part baby.ā€ he murmurs, leans down to kiss you with his hands still tugging at the hat, squishes your cheeks and tells you to follow his lead out of your farmhouse, through the garden - down to forest, where he, almost childlike runs to the bushes that are speckled with red and intricately plucks each berry from their place on the leaves.
you, who blush as you watch because he is the love of your life and he is endearing and yours and he is rough and strong in his demeanour but he treats everything more gently than could ever be imagined. tends to your cows and chickens every morning , coos and talks at them, tells you all animals should be treated with kindness. teaches you his grandmothers famous cookie recipe with a hand on the small of your back and rubs your hip when you get it right, delivers gifts from both of you to the townsfolk, to your friends, who always offers a helping hand. who has grown beautifully from the man you met when you first arrived here. alex who is purely his motherā€™s son. who you think loves this time of spring the most because it reminds him of her (heā€™s never mentioned a memory. but you saw the picture of clara holding her baby with a booming smile and red jam smeared over his chubby cheeks in evelyns home. noticed the basket of berries in her hand. didnā€™t dare to say these things to him.)
the walk back home is quiet and the grass tickles the skin of your legs. heā€™s holding your hand tight enough that his knuckles turn white. he is smiling and humming as he chews on a mouthful of berries.. He couldnā€™t wait!! Washed them in the river by Marnies ranch, fed one to you, too. his eyes still glisten even though the sun is setting and you feel so incredibly fulfilled, enough to shut your eyes and internally thank your grandfather for this life, and outwardly thank your lover, stopping at the steps of your porch and pulling him towards you and kissing his nose and asking him if he wants to bake a pie. (i love you, i want us both to eat well.)
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moonsdv Ā· 1 year
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i cant get itto and chubby reader out of my mind yall he is constantly squishing and biting at your soft flesh and loves leaving little marks of himself all over you digging his nails harshly enough to hurt but he leaves a gentle kiss in its wake. his silent apology for roughness. cant suppress the low grumble in his throat when your ass grazes his crotch as you squeeze by him in your crowded kitchen. mind so foggy when he pulls you by your belt loop and turns u to face him so he can hold your stomach all while you cant look him in the eye liiikkeeee. this is his dream you are his life
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moonsdv Ā· 1 year
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Hi! I found your account a while back for an Alex sdv fic you were teasing! I was wondering if you ever wrote it?
And also! Idk if youā€™re familiar with usur-Mimi but they had a lot of sdv content and now theyā€™re gone? And your teased piece and their account were like the only ones I found for sdvšŸ˜­
hi love! i do have an alex work on the way but iā€™m so busy irl with my job itā€™s taking a while to get out, but it will be here soon as i can! & yes i loved mimi but i really have no idea where theyā€™ve gone to :( i was in their discord but i cant find the server so im not sure if thatā€™s gone too, itā€™s super unfortunate bc they were such a great writer and person but i just hope theyā€™re doing okay. lets try to keep the stardew talk alive tho!! if you have any requests or thoughts and the characters youā€™d like to send please do!! i could talk about them forever hehe hope youā€™re having a great day <3
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moonsdv Ā· 1 year
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hiii will you be reposting any of your sdv masterpieces? are they still on ao3 by any chance?
omgosh hi!! i just saw this iā€™m sorry for the late response </3 i only have a few stardew pieces that iā€™ve written, but theyā€™re still on my page! :-) i do plan on writing more tho bc i love that game sm theyā€™re all so dear to me. ive never had an ao3 so i think you might be thinking of a different account? perhaps suki? i noticed that they left tumblr too and iā€™m not sure if they have any other social media where their fics would be T__T if anyone knows or u find out plsss update me!! thank u for the ask and have a lovely day šŸ’–
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moonsdv Ā· 1 year
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other than the lips their favourite places to kiss you areā€¦
feat: kazuha, kaeya, ayato, itto, cyno, thoma
a/n: i plan on making this a mini series of sorts so iā€™ll deffo do a part 2. if u have any characters youā€™d like to see in these scenarios or any requests in general just shoot me as ask ^3^
kazuha has an adornment for your nose. whenever he has the chance heā€™s tracing the shape of it with his finger, or pulling you close and pressing it against his own - nuzzling against you. it has become customary for him to kiss the very tip of your nose before the two of you part for the day- and that followed by his gentle words and his soft hands cupping your cheeks is enough to make your heart turn to mush. the intimacy and being so close to you is a real comfort to him, he loves to get a good view of your skin up close- wants to count all of your freckles and feel your warm breath on his skin. Itā€™s something that allows him to look in your eyes, and letā€™s him feel your arms slip around his waist to pull him closer, and lets you know that he loves you; but still a simple gesture all the same - thatā€™s his favourite form of loving.
kaeya will be the first to tell anyone that he has a little fixation for your neck. when youā€™re in the midsts of telling a story he cheekily snakes his arm up your torso, dances a finger over the valley of your chest, tickles the skin of your shoulder until he gets where he wants to be most - letā€™s his hand rest on the side of your neck (heā€™s gripping tightly. not enough to hurt, but enough. itā€™s a quiet show of his possessiveness over you.) heā€™s still nodding as you speak, smiling when you shiver at his show of affection, ensures to lean his head and kiss the side of your neck while his hand remains on the other. ā€œkeep going, sweetheart.ā€ hums into your skin as you continue to tell your tale - turns his attention to your throat - kisses you there so fervently you can feel the pressure on your windpipe. when you tell him to watch himself, that youā€™re in the angels share, that anyone could come to the second floor and see you in this comprising position - he grazes your skin with his teeth (a warning,) and runs his tongue over the mark left behind. ā€œah, youā€™d like to come home with me then? how bold.ā€
ayato was raised to be a gentleman, and a gentleman he is. he values traditional manners and treats you more respectfully than anything youā€™ve ever experienced, and it carries through in the way he loves you. while he loves to kiss your lips, itā€™s a rare occurrence compared to how much he kisses your hands. before you leave the bed each morning he gently grabs your arm and gives each of your fingers a slow peck. as a thank you for cooking dinner, heā€™ll take your hand and place his mouth to the tip of your knuckle, thumb stroking tiny circles into your skin. while ayato is gentle with you, heā€™s also a known tease - so he ensures to keep eye contact with you while doing this; the deep blush on your cheeks is just too great for him to miss.
ittoā€¦ itā€™s more of him biting into the squish of your thighs swiftly followed by a tiny open mouthed kiss as a silent apology for his roughness. he cant help himself, really, your skin is so soft beneath his fingers, so warm against his lips, you are so tangible and beautiful and right there in front of him he struggles to hold back the adrenaline rush that you give him. he is huge - and so heā€™s rough whether he realises it or not, but there is a tenderness in the way he places so many kisses against your thighs or neck after sinking his oni fangs into your flesh that it makes your chest bubble. thereā€™s love in him when he sneaks up behind you and gnaws on your shoulder, snaking his arms around your torso and squishing you so tightly you swear you could die. there are always good intentions with your itto.
it had been somewhat difficult to pull any sort of affection from cyno at the beginning of your relationship. he is not an overly expressive man, and it rings true in every part of his life - especially lovewise. (but you had come to find that he was tender, and loving under this exterior.) it showed in the way he came home to you, didnā€™t speak as he pulled your shirt down so he could access your shoulder and place a small, warm kiss on the skin before humming contently and leaving you as you were. as the two of you progress his affection grows; but this had remained a tradition - something you would tease him about, something he canā€™t sleep without doing. likes to sleep with his face close to the curve of your shoulder so that he can leave a parting kiss there as soon as he wakes up for the day - likes to run his thumb over the spot, makes sure you feel it lingering when you wake. likes to watch you smile everytime he does it, heart clenching when you touch the spot his lips have been on, sighing happily.
thoma, like ayato, is a gentleman - but he finds it shamefully hard to control himself around you. tries to not grab hold of your face and kiss you to death everytime he sees you, teaches himself to be more careful with his actions, holds back from telling you that you look beautiful for the tenth time in the few minutes youā€™ve been in his presence. he just loves you so much, but itā€™s important to him to keep his love sacred - to not ruin the words by saying them too much. wants to find a way to tells you he loves you without saying it - and had found it sitting on a picnic blanket with you in a secluded area close to the kamisato estate. his back was against the tree with you laying in his lap, and he smiled when you looked up at him, holding the last piece of sushi towards his lips. couldnā€™t stop himself from moving your hair out of the way, tucking it behind your ear so he could lean close and kiss your forehead as a thank you. swore his heart melted in his chest when you blushed and hid yourself back into his neck, when the cherry blossoms continued to fall from the trees and land in your hair, swears time stopped when you sat back up and rested your hands on his cheeks, pulled him close and kissed his own forehead. promises he knows what love is now, letā€™s the butterflies in his stomach take over knowing this had become a daily tradition between the two of you.
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moonsdv Ā· 1 year
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cyno has nipple piercings btw
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