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CONNER | RK800 / HANK ANDERSON RECS (E)

machine learning by kriegersan “This kinda shit doesn’t go away overnight. It’s only been a few months, Connor. We’re only just starting to know what this is gonna look like.” Lt. Anderson throws back his beer. “You think I don’t know that?” He sounds defensive. He tempers his voice. “I’m simply processing.” “Tell me about it-- I’m processing, too.”

men with weasels (series) by bendingsignpost Hank and Connor, attempting a relationship. Sometimes, the warm fuzzies inside are a bit more like gnawing beasts, but you get what you get.

linguistics, semantics (series) by Anonymous "So, what? Cyberlife gave you a preference for ugly, old, washed-up bastards?" Connor intentionally allows himself to appear unamused. "Absolutely not." He waits for Hank to look at him again before delivering his punchline. "I believe I developed that for myself."

Pulse by biocomp "Hank.” Connor’s voice is soft. Desperate. “Fix me.” Connor is damaged and refuses to go to Cyberlife for repairs. Hank gives him a hand.

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https://www.tumblr.com/rphunter/745666012578496512/hello-19nb-looking-for-someone-18-to-roleplay

Hey! I wanted to see if you’re still interested in this? You left a comment on the post but I was unable to message your blog!

Yes! I've messaged you so hopefully you get it

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I'm Evan: 23, trans masc, Aussie (GMT+11). I work full time so replies won't be daily. Looking for literate 1-3 paragraph replies, 3rd person POV, and via discord only. No minors (18+). MxM only - I write switches. No doubling. Do not godmod.

I’ve convinced my partner to play Detroit Become Human and I feel the 2016 role player inside bursting to life.

I’m wanting to write Gavin Reed against RK900, Connor, Elijah (incest tw) or Hank. I will be writing Gavin as a trans man and this is non-negotiable, but I’m ok with T4T relationships if you want to go down that route. Warning for content will include the canon themes of drugs, violence (murder investigations), and racism - but I will be aiming to write a plot that will educate and redeem Gavin, not to incite or glorify hate.

I’d like the plot to be set either post-revolution. Something along the tried and true lines of Gavin having to face the new reality of coexistence. First meetings and that jazz suck, so ideally this would be a few weeks into everything so we can get stuck right into the juicy murder investigation with a building romance. Otherwise complete AU’s are ok too: I love reverse AU’s, and supernatural AU’s.

If interested then like this post and I’ll contact you, or directly DM this account. Thanks! 💙 🤖

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🧪Hello! 19NB looking for someone 18+ to roleplay with!

I do not do doubles or Ocs, however I’m down for most ships (I prefer mxm) and I love both fantasy or canon plots!

I’m currently interested in the following fandoms:

(I’ve also included some ships I’m really interested in/characters I prefer to play in bold)

Hazbin Hotel:

Alastor x Lucifer

Welcome Home:

Any ship! Prefer to play Wally or Frank

DBH:

Gavin Reed & Elijah Kamski

Gavin Reed x Rk900

Connor x Rk900

I’ve also included a few more niche fandoms I’d be down to Rp as well:

Ninjago:

Any Ship! Prefer to play Morro or Jay

Total Drama:

Any Ship! Prefer to play Noah or Mal

If interested in any of the following please leave a like and I’ll send a dm your way!🍎

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Hello

Im shy but also I really want to do a hankcon rp, so I'm gonna make a post!

I haven't rp'd in years but I would really love to again

I love angst, but I love having fluff too. Also I enjoy nsfw. I can be hank or connor. I'd say I'm literate, but of course the length of my responses will depend on how much i have to work with. I don't mind if you do shorter responses as long as its not like a sentence at a time. I can definitely do longer responses, but like I said, it's been a while so I might not be at my prime.

Please message me if you're interested, or even if you just want to talk about hankcon or DBH. I'd love to hear from you! We can brainstorm ideas together.

I'm also just happy to chat about whatever, honestly. If you want a geeky queer to talk to, I'm here lol.

I'm 23, so please only message me if you're 18+.

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So I’ve been getting a lot of love lately on my fics??? 🥹 It makes me so soft and so honored. I wanted to share a bit of what I have going on for anyone else who may be interested 🫶💙

someone to care for — (completed) Connor is a house android gifted to Hank.

Quick tags: Falling in Love, Developing Relationship, Fluff, Domestic Fluff

slow and steady — (completed, human AU) Hank’s a single dad and a homicide detective. Connor gets assigned as his partner. It’s not a perfect fit, lots of tension.

Quick tags: SMUT ‼️ (lots of it), Sexual Tension, Slow Burn, Falling in Love, Fluff and Angst

let them see — (current/ongoing) Markus and Connor were both Carl’s androids and are now in the revolution together. Hank is the detective assigned to their case. Connor and Hank are pulled in by each other despite this and just cant shake it

Quick Tags: Enemies to Lovers, Slow Burn, Fluff and Angst

💙 Also have a part two to slow and steady being outlined for after the current fic!

💙 And have a request for a fic about Connor deviating as one of Zlatko’s experiments and running away, hiding his identity, and getting a job at DPD where he’s partnered with Hank 👀

As usual, I take requests 🫶 if I think I could do it a justice I’ll gladly accept. Don’t hesitate to message me wherever and send an ask if you have something you’d like to see 🫶

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please please please—looking for someone (18+) to roleplay hankcon from detroit: become human with me!

for some reason or another, it’s a huge obsession right now. i just want the healing, feels, all of that...bonus points if you’re down to become friends and make playlists, boards, or pinterests for our characters! for my own sake, please be literate in writing style. typically, i’ll ask for a writing example, if that’s okay!

i have a lot of ideas—reverse au, soulmates, case ideas, weirder aus... literally, anything. i slightly prefer connor, but i do have a lot of experience playing both characters and i’m flexible in that respect. as for nsfw, i’m fine with it and love to write it if it fits the plot, but i’m flexible to go without, too!

please like this post or message me at sweetheart ♡#0666 if you’re interested! (๑･̑◡･̑๑)

sweetheart ♡#0666

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DBH Fic Masterlist

One shots

Impatient - PWP - Human AU - Connor works at a tacky wings bar and hooks up with Hank in the alley

Dirty Laundry - PWP - Human AU - Hank has inappropriate feelings for the college student renting his spare room which he’s content to keep to himself, until he finds out the pictures of a guy that looks just like him don’t just look like him.

Warning: Drunk sex, post break-up revenge porn

The Mermaid of Fox Creek - Teen - Mermaid AU - Hank finds a broken down merdroid on the beach and takes him home, inadvertently teaching him to like soft things and How It’s Made before falling a little bit in love.

Night of the Soul - NC-17 - Canonverse - In the aftermath of the raid on Jericho Hank is spiraling, until Connor comes to ask for his help…

Warning: Rape by deception

Scandal - NC-17 - Modern Royalty AU - His Royal Highness, Henry Prince of Wales and his valet, Connor, share a few stolen minutes in the depths of a forbidden tryst that would ruin them both if it came to light.

Close To Me Always - G - Hank reflects on his relationship with Connor in the aftermath of his loss.

Warning: Major Character Death

Beautiful - Teen - Connor finds the imperfection and impermanence of Hank’s body beautiful, and Hank shows Connor that his body bears the marks of living too.

Ensoulment - G - Connor reads fairytales and ruminates on his own personhood

Ghosts in the Machines - Explicit - Reverse AU (Featuring art from @winterbaroness and @vladlen4i) - Detective Stern and his prototype android partner investigate murders and the disappearances of androids, and realise there is so much more to this than there seems….

Only Fools Rush In - Explicit - Post revolution Hank and Connor have been just friends, until Connor bids on Hank at a charity date auction.

Series

Two Smiles - Explicit - Modern Human AU set in real world London

Getting Home - Connor is gravely injured on a stakeout and Hank puts him up in his home while he recovers, but feelings they’ve both done their best not to acknowledge blossom under the unique circumstances.

Warnings: Graphic depiction of injury

Pendulum - Hank and Connor’s relationship develops over the following months, and Connor is faced with some difficult decisions about what direction he wants to go in the future.

Warnings: References to criminal cases involving rape, spousal abuse, child abuse, child death, alcoholism.

Also includes references to Hank’s recovering alcoholism

This Isn’t Meant To Last - Explicit - Human Prostitute AU set in a world where indentured servitude was never illegalised

One Night - Hank’s idiot friends drag him to a brothel on a drunken night out, and he finds himself alone with a doe eyed beauty that thinks Hank is the one that needs to be rescued.

Warnings: Prostitution

Yours - Hank returns even though he knows he shouldn’t, and he’s determined to help get Connor out of there, but he doesn’t know just how terrible Connor’s situation really is.

Warnings: Sibling incest, aftermath of violence, heaping amounts of angst, dubious consent, drug use, prostitution.

Icarus - Connor signs a deal that offers freedom for himself and Nines, but how much should he trust Elijah Kamski, and who will catch him when the wax melts? Ongoing.

Warnings: Prostitution, angst, dubious consent

Reverse Physiology - RP logs undertaken with @sevdrag set in a Reverse AU and then cleaned up for publishing

History - Detective Connor Stern thinks the HK800 Cyberlife assigned to the DPD for these deviancy cases might be more than just a machine, but the HK800 in question, Hank, disagrees. Until he doesn’t.

Reciprocity - Explicit - A year on, Hank the HK800 and Detective Stern are still working together, dancing around a mutual attraction as clumsily as they can. When Connor is injured at a crime scene Hank takes him home to take care of him, and things spill over.

Mutuality - Explicit - Connor plans to start the New Year as he means to go on: by finally telling Hank how he feels, and where they stand.

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Hankcon Masterlist

A new dawn

You’re my best choice

Don’t try to hide it

You belong to me

An immutable love

You’re my reality

Sharing is caring

Let me see everything of you

Teasing with love

Let me take care of you

Celebration of Love

Bad habits die hard, but I want to break them all for you.

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"I've brought you another coffee, lieutenant. You need to finish off this paperwork, and you've only got approximately one page left to do," Connor says factually, placing a cup of coffee, in the way he's learnt hank likes it, on his desk.

open to all!

    ❝ it’s late. ‘the fuck are you still doin’ here? ❞ his eyelids are heavy. paperwork that should’ve been done in 45 minutes has taken him nearly three hours. 

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🦇🔮 hello all! I'll keep this somewhat short and sweet- hi, I'm a 21NB looking for a lit-novella, long term Bloodweave (Astarion x Gale from Baldur's Gate 3) roleplay! I write on discord, with an average of 4-8+ paragraphs, and I'd like this to have a decent smut to plot ratio! I have a plot in mind already, and can play either character, though I am leaning towards Gale at the moment. I can usually reply 3 or more times a week, and will let you know when that isn't possible for me.

Plot: I'm thinking something modern, though we can certainly keep the fantasy elements and just adapt them to a modern setting! I absolutely love doing that. Anyhow, picture this- a grumpy, tired, divorced Professor Gale having a chance meeting with Astarion, a suave vampire who uses sex to get what he wants: blood. They meet at his usual hunting grounds, a bar, and actually hit it off decently. No matter how we go about it, I'd like a sort of fwb scenario- the benefits being Blood for Astarion, and Company, in a sense, for Gale. As this goes on, walls come down, feelings bubble to the surface- and...! The outcome of it all is up to us. As well as the finer scenes and details.

Please like this if you're interested!! I'm looking forward to plotting with someone~ (small note: I'm only working my way through act 2, so no major spoilers, please!)

like if you're interested and op will reach out

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Do you rp here or just on discord? I want to write with you but not on discord.

I mostly use discord but I can rp from here as well so no worries feel free to message me :)

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Adding Yeehan (Cole cassidy and hanzo from Overwatch) and bloodweave (gale and astarion from Baldurs Gate 3) to this list

hello! my name is Megan, i am 20 years old, and my pronouns are she/her.

I’m looking for any literate writer who is also over 18 to roleplay some of my fave ships and a range of different themes with me! I need a dominant top for any of these ships (i play bottom/ switch only), the ones in bold are the ones I play as (any with both means I'm fine playing as either):

Steve x Bucky

Sam x Bucky

Thor x Steve

Thor x Bruce/Hulk

i am a big fan of aus and canon divergences, and am open to pretty much anything! i tend to write 2 - 3 lines and i usually respond within 24 hours (if not, i will give you notice) :-)

if you’re interested, feel free to add my discord @ SeductiveGODofThunder#8619, or send me a message here and we can get it set up!

if you’d like to see samples of my writing, i am fine with that as well! i can send you screenshots of the two rp styles I use!

i look forward to hearing from you if you’re interested :-)

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hi!

are you looking for a RP partner?

Always haha feel free to message me :3

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Gale x Reader x Astarion anyone?

2600 words of pure unadulterated smut. NSFW below the cut

You step back and admire your work, pleased. 

Gale is on the bed, very specifically he’s naked and blindfolded on the bed. He got one hand resting across his stomach fingers fidgeting anxiously, the other arm his curled up above his head - hidden beneath his hair. If you had to guess those fingers are also moving.  

You breathe out a chuckle and gently squeeze his ankle in reassurance that you’re there, that you wouldn’t just leave him in such a vulnerable position. His legs aren’t bound but they’re spread as if they were, he’s large enough that both heels are resting at the bottom corners of the mattress. 

His cock is in stark contrast to his anxious hands. It’s full and heavy, arched up towards his navel. It’s already dripping precum into the full thatch of hair that trails down to its base. Whatever is going on in his mind, his body is already fully on board with your plans. 

You’re busy admiring the sight, making notes that you must do this over again but with much more silk next time, that when a hand comes to rest gently on your lower back - you jump. 

You turn your head to look at the true source of Gale’s anxiety. Astarion leans towards you, his eyes focused on Gale. 

“What a lovely sight,” he murmurs. 

Gale must have heard him because his head turns in an attempt to look in the direction he had last known Asarion to be. He realizes belatedly that there is no seeing for him currently. He reaches up instead to the headboard with the hand that had been previously tangled in his hair. The two of you watch as he rubs his fingers against the wood. It’s his own bed, one that predates you and the ilithids. 

He’s grounding himself but you realize you’ll need to start moving or he’ll lose his nerve and back out of this. Even though he’d been the one to initiate this whole thing. 

“As much as I’d like to think I’m adventurous, I must admit it is a bit unnerving not quiet knowing precisely where you both are right now. Perhaps-”

“Perhaps,” Astarion interrupts Gale, “we should consider a gag next time as well.” Despite the bite in his words, the vampire similarly wraps his fingers around Gale’s ankle. Letting him know his exact location. Gale jumps at the sensation. 

Your gaze goes unfocus as you imagine just that. It would certainly be a sight indeed. 

“Naughty thing,” Astarion teases no doubt reading your thoughts. 

You flash him an unashamed smile before kneeling on the bed between Gale’s legs. You place both hands on his thighs now, letting him know your exact intentions. 

“Is this still okay?” You ask as you begin kneading softly into the muscle of his thighs. 

He swallows before slowly nodding. “Just a bit… uncomfortable at the moment. But temporary, I’m sure,” he’s eager to assure you. 

“Well, let us… remedy that.” Astarion purrs behind you. 

You move first, blocking out the vampire behind you. The two of you had been intimate once a long time ago and while you’d rather not dwell on the circumstances of that time you aren’t as nervous around him as Gale is currently. 

Gale gasps as you finally grab his cock, it trails off into a sigh. Gently you begin to stroke him, too soft for his liking but it immediately works as a distraction. You work him like that for a moment, free hand wandering up and down his thigh. 

Once his gasps have returned, and his hips are pressing up towards your hand in an attempt to make you touch him more firmly, you lean down and take him into your mouth.

A deep groan reverberates through his chest and his hips still, but it won't last for long. You know this after months of these kinds of intimacies with Gale. The man is near incapable of being still during sex. 

Astarion’s hand has returned to your back slowly slipping lower to grab at your ass. You arch your back, pressing into him. You try and keep your focus on Gale and taking as much of him into your mouth as you can. He’s touching the back of your throat already it seems. 

The elf takes this moment to dip his hand lower, slipping two fingers between your folds. It’s a quick movement, his cold fingers brushing towards your clit and then almost instantly away. 

You moan almost gagging on Gale, your hips pressing down chasing firmer contact. Gale’s hand smacks into the wood above his head in response to the vibrations around his shaft. 

Your hand comes back up to grip him, you stroke Gale, this time the way he likes. You look over your shoulder to ineffectually glare at Astarion. He’s not at all intimidated and smirks at you boldly. His red eyes are blown wide, he’s not unaffected despite his cool demeanor. 

Still pumping Gale, who’s hips are again thrusting up into your hand, you take a moment and scan Astarion’s face and eyes. You’re searching for any signs that he’s retreated, that he’s burying himself again. 

He realizes what you’re doing and his smile softens. You only see the beginning of the nod as he leans down and presses a soft kiss to your lips. It’s a world of difference from the last one you two shared.

You break from the kiss and without warning take Gale back into your mouth. The sound that rips from him is near enough a shout that you feel Astarion’s chuckle at your back. 

“So responsive,” he purrs loud enough for Gale to hear. You don’t have to look up to see that Gale is, without a doubt, blushing now.

You’re take Gale particularly deep again when you feel Astarion’s hand thread up into your hair at the back of your neck. You hesitate wondering if he’s going to push you down further, you find you’re not opposed to the idea. While Gale has no problem now grabbing at your hair he would never consider shoving you down on him. 

And this time, neither does Astarion. 

He does the opposite in fact. He tugs you gently upwards and you pull off of Gale with an obscene pop causing he wizard to moan loudly. 

Astarion grabs the wrist and leads it back to Gale’s cock, his other hand still pulling you away from Gale. You shift, allowing him room to lean in beside you. He’s very carefully not to touch Gale anywhere right up to the moment when it’s his mouth replacing yours. 

“A-a-astarion,” Gale stutters, the hand that was still on his stomach flutters in the air. For a second you think he might reach up for the blindfold with it but instead it drops with an audible smack onto his stomach again. 

“All good?” You ask releasing Gale and shuffling back off the edge of the bed. Astarion wastes no time settling in. 

“Better than,” Gale sighs out as Astarion begins to work him earnestly. 

It’s damn near incomprehensible, the sight before you. In spite of the issues Astarion has with his past he has no issues using that knowledge to play Gale like an instrument. Gale, it appears, has forgotten how to breathe under Astarion’s skillful mouth. 

Sure, he’s always been this reactive to you, but getting to just watch is a treat.

You’re behind Astarion now, he’s mimicked your previous position exactly. Down to his bracing his knees against Gale’s thighs to keep the man from pulling his legs shut. You continue to admire the view in front of you, suffocating the wave of rage when your eyes skate along the scars on Astarion’s back. So you focus on the curve of his spine instead, fingers delicately tracing the bones beneath the skin downward to the curve of his ass. 

Astarion ignores you for the most part but he cannot control the ripple of muscles as your fingers push slightly between. You withdraw them. You might be crazy but you’re certainly not mean. Just a bit of magic and your digits are coated in oil. 

You slip them back down, one finger presses against the tight ring as a warning. Astarion tilts his hips backwards in invitation and you slip the finger into him. You gently work your way to the goal and find the little bundle of nerves that elicits Astarion’s first unguarded moan of the night. 

“My my my,” He can’t help but tease even as he rocking back onto your finger, “what surprising knowledge this is.” He breathes these word’s directly onto the tip of Gale’s cock which is weeping freely. 

You’re amazed he’s not come already. New experiences always leave Gale feeling embarrassed about how quickly he finishes, though he’s ever the gentleman and ensures you find your own release. 

You leave your hand still, letting Astarion control the movement. “You should talk to Gale about that,” you mean to be teasing but the words come out breathlessly. 

Gale’s entire body flushes but his currently unattended cock leaps. 

You simultaneously take two chances. The first being you carefully add a second finger to press inside Astarion. The second is a mock whisper into the elf’s ear. 

“He’s so close,” you tell him. “In fact,” its an effort to keep your tone teasing, “he’s holding back right now. I’m impressed he didn’t come down your throat minutes ago.”

Gale’s mouth drops open, he’s clearly not sure how to respond. But every muscle in his body is drawn impossibly tight betraying whatever attempt at indignation he’s trying to screw up. 

Astarion see’s this too and interestingly chooses to pull Gale back into his mouth. He swallows the wizard down to his base with an ease you almost envy. He’s still rocking back onto your fingers moaning each time your fingers brush into the sensitive spot but there is no urgency there. He’s not chasing his own release with the same fervor he’s trying to guide Gale to his. 

You reach beside Astarion’s knees and drag your nails down Gale’s thighs, deeply enough the red lines raise to the surface of his skin immediately. 

It’s enough.

Gale’s back bows up off the bed as he comes. Astarion hold his hips tightly enough to keep him from causing damage to his throat but he doesn’t pull off. Instead he drinks Gale down long after you know he’s spent. He also seems to have forgotten about your fingers inside of him, his body still except for his mouth. 

Only once Gale has begun squirming away from Astarion does the vampire finally release him. He also pulls away from your fingers but the little moan as he does doesn’t escape you. 

Gale’s hands go to the blindfold but he doesn’t yet pull it off. You take pity on him and walk around the side of the bed and rest your non-oiled fingertips lightly on the silk. 

“Close your eyes,” you tell him softly. He doesn’t respond but you feel his eyelids flutter shut under your fingers and you lean over him and slide the ribbon off. He blinks lazily at you, eyes still clouded with bliss. 

Without warning Astarion grabs either side of your hips, pinning your legs to the mattress with his own. “Stay, just like that,” he orders, his normally silk voice still rough from the abuse. 

You freeze on instinct rather than any conscious desire to listen. 

His cock presses against your entrance. “Astarion,” you whine. You’d meant it as a warning. You’re already soaked from the performance you’d witnessed but you’re still apprehensive of him pressing into you. 

“Hmm,” he hums in amusement, “I do so like it when you say my name like that, both of you.” 

He moves a hand and rests his wrist on your shoulder, fingers wiggling in the air asking for something. 

It’s Gale voice that mutter’s the incantation that coat’s the elf’s fingers. You’re almost surprised that his grasp on magic has returned already. When you glance up at him again you see his eyes are sharp and watching the two of you with undivided attention. 

Astarion doesn’t press his fingers into you instead he nosily slicks his own cock. He’s doing it that way on purpose, you’re sure of it. It’s working, you feel your knees tremble as you unconsciously push your hips backwards in a shameless attempt to seek him out. 

The tip of his cock resting against your entrance for just a moment is all the warning you get before he presses into you. 

“Ahh,” you cry out as he does. 

He presses in firmly, unceasingly, until he’s bottomed out inside you. It’s uncomfortable, the stretch of him, but it’s so much more too. You find yourself pressing back again, chasing that almost butnotquiet painful feeling. He doesn’t let you, the hand that’s still on your hip is firm with a strength that only begins to betray his vampiric abilities. 

With the same steady and undeterred pace he pulls back out until he’s almost slipped from inside of you. 

And back in. And back out.

You’re head’s dropped down, forehead resting on Gale’s chest. Whimpers are punched out of you each time Astarion presses inside completely and again when he’s almost completely out. Each pass gets easier, you meet him with less resistance. You try sliding your legs apart slightly to gain ground where you can thrust back onto him, but he doesn’t let you.  It’s only when he’s slipping easily in and out of you does he let you move. The noises your bodies are making cannot be just from the oil alone you realize with a moan. You’re so wet its obscene. 

Astarion’s still slightly oiled fingers reach around to to where your still trapped against the edge of the bed. He expertly finds your clit and begins circling it with a similarly maddening pace as his thrusts. 

There’s a hand in your hair, you dimly realize it must be Gale’s because you can feel both of Astarion’s. Gale’s stroking your hair, your neck, soothingly. 

The slapping of skin on skin gets louder than the slick wet sounds of Astarion sliding in and out of you. His thrusts have gotten hard enough that your head is bouncing into Gale’s chest with each push. 

You feel more than hear Gale say something, a deep rumble through his chest. 

“She can take it,” Astarion assures him voice nearly as low as Gale’s, “can’t you?” He’s speaking to you now. 

“Yes,” you whimper thrusting your hips back into Astarion’s.

He rewards you by switching his fingers now rubbing you with intention. Your single yes becomes a mantra, you repeat the word until it no longer sounds real. 

You come with a high-pitched whine and without thought you bite Gale, sinking your teeth into the flesh of the muscle beneath your head. If he protests you don’t hear him, you don’t hear anything but the blood rushing around your body at breakneck speeds. 

You feel Astarion’s release inside you more than anything else. His cock buried to the hilt as he spills, his fingertips will certainly bruise your hips now if they didn’t before. 

Astarion is unexpectedly gentle as he slips from inside you. The touch of his hands now featherlight as he ensure you’re stable before he all but throws himself onto the bed at your side. 

You’re all still for a while, long enough that your breathing evens out. When you finally open your eyes you find that Astarion had laid so that his head is on Gale’s other arm, his eyes are closed. And Gale, Gale is softly stroking the curls that have fallen out of place around Astarion’s face. 

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look the obsession runs deep and while I’m in the process of writing a fic for it, it’s not curbing my cravings (no pun intended haha) so while this is probably a very, very niche audience, we ball. if anyone is down to rp gale x astarion (bloodweave i think is what we’re going with??), then pls dm me. I don’t use tumblr often, much less for rps and my preferred platform is discord but ay I’m flexible. don’t let my illiterate post fool you, I’m mostly a 3rd person pov lit para writer, and I’d be more than happy to share some of my works to see if our styles click! preference for playing Gale and open to nsfw content but like I said, I’m flexible in this regard! rant over, thanks for reading my word vomit <3