#{ryssa}

[gottawhump]

Looking

Year 2

CW/TW: aftermath of crying, aftermath of caning, lady whump, temporary reunion. @winedark-whump reblogged and commented on this piece about three weeks ago, reminding I never did follow up on it. So here is a thing.

Ryssa.

They bring her to my rooms at night, after I’ve eaten and sent my dishes back, so there’s no mistaking what I’m supposed to use her for.

She keeps her gaze on the floor as she crawls to me on hands and knees, preparing to greet me as an honored guest.

“No.” I reach out and stop her, cupping her face and tilting it upward.

She keeps her gaze downcast, not looking at me. Her eyes are swollen, red-rimmed from crying recently. Fresh cane weals, not there this morning, litter her skin.

I let her go, falling into a chair. She barely glanced at me when I brought in the Tributes. But she looked, and she was punished for it.

I keep hurting her.

“Master? How may I serve?”

“Don’t-don’t call me that, please.” It will drive me mad to be called the same as the woman who owns her. “You can use my name, Ryssa.”

I hope.

“Thomas.” She whispers it like a secret.

Taglist: @distinctlywhumpthing @newbornwhumperfly

#lady whump #aftermath of crying #aftermath of caning #reunion #Thomas #Ryssa

[necromancy-and-tax-evasion]

Fuck it. Kunio redesigned. She's got the symbolism drip.

#Danger trope #Kunio #Ryssa #my art #art #artists on tumblr #artwork #artist #digital art #tw gore #tw mild gore #cw gore #cw mild gore

[tvshowscouples]

If you love Ryan&Marissa (The OC) and you want reblog or like,this is the link of my reblog couples :)

thank you!

#ryssa #ryan and marissa #marissa and ryan #ryan atwood #marissa cooper #mischa barton #the oc #ryan x marissa #marissa x ryan #team ryssa #ben mckenzie

[paracosmspring]

Author Being | Ryssa

Ryssa

Aliases:

Spirit (Transformers)

Type: Author

Specialty: Creating characters,

Powers: metal powers, metal bending, magnetic powers,

Domains: unknown

Personality: undisclosed

Flaws: undisclosed

History: undisclosed

#authorbeing #author being #ryssa

[kurogabae]

guess who just binged all of castlevania and is not neck deep in ao3 porn

me. it's me.

#adventures in Ryssa's life #i am a woman of simple wants

[winterdollsblog]

🎶He had it comin' He only had himself to blame🎶

#(it's the way I'm cackling at my own head) #i think i'm funny #(but I need more people to talk about this particular moment) #ryssa's randomness #wwe wrestlemania #roman reigns #seth rollins

[randomnow]

My wild sorcerer Tav Ryssa. her background is under the cut for anyone interested

started out as practice Ryssa but I liked it so i used it for even more practice. The lightning was interesting to do and I'm pretty happy with it.

her parents are two humans, Ryssa's mother was less than pleased with her infernal child and wanted nothing to do with her. Her father raised her on his own as a hunter, meaning when she was a child he left her at a temple with priests he trusted while he made a living

When she got older he father took her along with him, even if she dragged her feet about it. Eventually she found she liked learning things more than she hated being dragged out in all weather so she used the traveling to hoard knowledge

very much a curiosity killed the cat type, tends to pick at things long past the point she she just back away slowly

Loves her magic but is only now really digging into it, her formative years were filled with people telling her how worrying her wild magic was and how careful she had to be, how dangerous she could be if she wasn't. Now she as an excuse to sling truly powerful spells and is loving it

At the start of the game her father travels less and makes his home in Baldur's Gate and has a good life set up

Ryssa was unlucky enough to get snatched the first time she was traveling far on her own. She's very cross about it

#Ryssa is my bb #and my main tav #bg3 #bg3 tav #i'm having WAY too much fun as a wild magic sorcerer #anyways i love my girl and have been constantly working on her backstory #myart

[whateverbringsyouthroughthenight]

Forest Cat By Athena Ryssa

#Athena Ryssa #cat

[cephiro]

i keep making oc concepts and never working on them bc im exhausted and i work better creatively if im collaborating and i have literally likr One friend

#and shes super busy and exhausted too so oof #pers #i LOVE ryssas ocs though kass lives in my head rent free always

[7-wonders]

Just the Two of Us

Anakin Skywalker x Reader

Summary: Anakin finally returns to you, and neither of you can wait for a better time or place to truly reunite.

Word Count: 1.3k

A/N: Was feeling the itch to write for Anakin again, so whipped up a short little something for you guys. Hope you enjoy :)

The blue light from your holocomputer is beginning to hurt your eyes from how long you’ve had to stare at it. You’re close to just giving up on this draft, but you know that you can’t. Not when you’re so close to being done with it, and not when there are people whose lives may very well depend on what you’re working on. Such is the life of a senator of the Galactic Republic.

When a knock sounds at your office door, you blink rapidly when you look up, trying to get your eyes to adjust from different styles of lighting.

“Yes?” you call out.

“I have a visitor here for you, says you're expecting him,” the voice on the other side of the door says.

Your heart begins to pound. Is he really back? Could it be him? You won’t know until you say anything. “Come in!”

The door opens, and two people walk into your office. Immediately, you beam.

Anakin Skywalker nods respectfully. “Good afternoon Senator, do you have a moment?”

“Master Skywalker, come in! You’ve caught me between meetings.” You look behind him at your personal assistant, ever loyal and ready to politely show an unwanted guest to the door at your signal.. “Thank you, Ryssa. Go ahead and take lunch; I can make it to my next appointment without a reminder.”

 The Chiss woman smiles and nods before stepping out of the room and closing the heavy doors behind her. You press a button on the keypad sitting on your desk, and both you and your guest listen as the lock on the door slides into place. 

The moment that it does, your carefully-professional personas melt. In the time it takes for you to stand up at your desk (not very long at all), Anakin has already used his incredibly long strides to cross the room. He sweeps you up into his arms and you squeal, melting into the hug that he gives you.

Finally, after two weeks of being unmoored, you feel like you’re home.

“I missed you,” you mumble into his ear, not willing to release him from your embrace just yet.

“I missed you too, sweetheart.”

Anakin’s the one to pull back first, but only so that he can look at you with that heartbreakingly-sweet gaze of his, the one that makes you melt every time you see it. It’s impossible to resist, and you lean in to kiss him for the first time in two weeks.

“Being apart from you is the worst agony I’ve ever known,” Anakin says against your lips, trying to simultaneously talk and kiss you.

“But we’re together again now,” you reassure him. “There’s no reason for us to worry anymore.”

Unfortunately, there will be reason for you to worry again. Anakin will get orders to a new planet or system, or you’ll get sent back to your home planet for a variety of senatorial events. In this time of war and strife, it’s inevitable that you’ll again be separated from each other. That worry, that knowledge, is what makes you hold onto him tighter. Though this may be temporary, you currently have him in your arms, and you’re not going to let go until you absolutely have to.

Anakin nods before kissing you again. Of course, since it has been two whole weeks since you felt his body against yours, and vice versa, it doesn’t take long for that innocent kiss to devolve into something a little more steamy. Under normal circumstances, you wouldn’t be complaining, especially when he crowds you up against the wall and begins to run his hands up and down your sides. Today, though, there’s one unfortunate matter holding you back.

“I only have ten minutes before my next meeting, Ani,” you explain, trying to get your hands on his chest so that you can push him off of you.

Anakin scoffs. “I can easily get it done for both of us in ten minutes.”

“I have to meet your best friend in ten minutes! We have,” you pause to moan into the junction of where his neck meets his shoulder as he sucks at the skin just behind your ear, “we’re going over our joint proposal to enact sanctions on the Banking Clan.”

“You say this as if Padmé doesn’t know about our relationship and hasn’t covered for us before.” 

Padmé Amidala had been the one to introduce you, back when you were a freshman senator and she had been kind enough to take you under her wing. She was so sweet, and would absolutely do anything for you and Anakin, which is why you always felt so bad asking. 

Anakin, however, shared none of the qualms that you did. Luckily for both of you, Padmé was a romantic and loved getting to help a relationship flourish, even if in secret.

“That doesn’t mean I enjoy doing it.” Still, you continue kissing him, relishing in how soft his skin is against yours as your hands slide under his robes.

“C’mon baby, just ten minutes. Then you’re off to your meeting, and Padmé’s none the wiser!” Anakin says this as if she wouldn’t be able to smell the sex on you, which she absolutely would. You can already see her little smile, the one that she gets whenever she catches you or Anakin being in love with each other, the one that says she’s so proud of her work.

“You’re such a menace.”

Instead of saying anything, Anakin simply proves your point by ghosting his knuckles over your clothed crotch, and when your knees buckle, he grins wolfishly.

(What? There’s a war going on that often keeps you and your lover apart for prolonged periods of time, and fingers and holocalls can only do so much)

“Am I?” he asks.

You nod. “A very sexy, very irresistible menace.”

His blue eyes light up. “So…are you saying yes?”

You glance at the clock on your desk. Even if Anakin keeps to his promise of ten minutes, you’re still going to be late. But it is tempting, you won’t lie. 

“I suppose it wouldn’t be a very big deal if I was just a couple of minutes late to our meeting,” you say with a sigh, the battle having already been lost by now.

Anakin laughs in delight and victory, fingers already working at unbuttoning your trousers. “I thought about you, about this, every night while I was gone.”

It’s very sweet, what he’s saying, but you’re too consumed by lust right now to want to listen. You grab his chin with your fingers and look at him. “Less talking, more kissing.”

He smirks, but does as you’ve asked. “Your wish is my command.”

•••

You stumble into Padmé’s office approximately twenty minutes later. In an attempt to throw her off your trail, you keep your head down and focus on the holopad that you’re holding, but you can feel her perceptive eyes tracking you nonetheless.

“Sorry I’m late, I was making some last-minute changes to the draft.”

“I’d say.” The smile in her voice is obvious, and you look up to see exactly what you knew you’d find were you to give into Anakin’s pleas. Blood rushes to your cheeks immediately, and you shift in your seat at the prickles of nervous sweat along the top of your spine.

“Don’t look at me like that!” you whine.

Padmé holds up her hands, but her smile only grows. “Like what? I’m just…happy to see that you’re happy.”

You shake your head and pull up the aforementioned draft. “Anyways, our bill.”

“Yes! Our bill.”

And so you get down to business, with Anakin on your mind and in your heart the whole time.

#anakin skywalker #anakin skywalker imagine #anakin skywalker imagines #anakin skywalker x reader #star wars #star wars imagine

[rinadragomir]

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑳𝑨𝑺𝑻 𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑺: 𝑃𝑂𝑅𝑇𝑅𝐴𝐼𝑇𝑆 (𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕)

let me know what do you think🥺 and tell me who do you wanna see more in the next post - Malcolm or Belial?

Let me know if you wanna be added/removed 🌱🌼  

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#rina dragomir edits #the last hours #chain of gold #chain of iron #chain of thorns #james herondale #cordelia carstairs #eugenia lightwood #barbara lightwood #grace blackthorn #christopher lightwood #kamala joshi #anna lightwood #cassandra clare #tsc #tsc art

[tvshowscouples]

If you love Ryan&Marissa (The OC) and you want reblog or like,this is the link of my reblog couples :)

thank you!

#ryssa #ryan and marissa #marissa and ryan #ryan atwood #ben mckenzie #the oc #mischa barton #ryan x marissa #marissa cooper #team ryssa #marissa x ryan

[noblehcart]

Patya: Can I say a bad word?

Patya: CAN I SAY A BAD WORD?

Styxx: Yeah

Patya, to Ryssa: YOU MOTHERFUCKING BITCH

#myhiraeth #-snorts out my coffee #/ patya tasarov / aesthetics

[kurogabae]

If you could relive any of your memories, which would it be?

Hm. I guess that depends.

If it was just to relive something the exact same, or even for the first time again, I have a few. There are moments that I know I've forgotten (poor memory) that I would love to refresh - fun times with friends, carefree moments with my siblings from childhood, a handful of dates with my wife, time spent with my grandmother that I never got the chance to properly appreciate.

One of the memories I can remember that I would like to revisit is my trip to Norwalk Aquarium. My wife and I stopped by at the suggestion of a cousin of hers on our way back from visiting Boston (and its aquarium - yes, there is a theme to our marriage and it is that my wife loves me enough to show me fish all over the country). It was an amazingly wonderful place that I never would have heard of if her family hadn't suggested it. But the crown jewel of the visit was something she pointed out to me near the end of the visit.

You see, we had been to Monterey, Boston, Atlanta, Niagara - so many big name aquariums. None of them had cuttlefish, my favorite of cephalopods. Atlanta and Niagara just didn't have one, and both Boston and Monterey's were off exhibit. Our home aquarium didn't have one either. I was ready to head home having still never seen an IRL cuttlefish. Norwalk was supposed to have one, but the display was shut down and being replaced. Another deadend.

Until one of the last rooms. My wife joyously called me over to a teeny tiny tank and told me to look. Inside was not only a cuttlefish, but a flamboyant cuttlefish - my favorite or favorites! And to top it off, it was enjoying a shrimp snack. My wife was so proud to have spotted the tank I had walked right by only a few minutes ago, admittedly lost in a bit of "poor me" attitude. I stood there and watched the little friend eat almost their whole shrimp.

I felt so seen and loved. I never want to forget that moment of her calling me over, of how pleased with herself she looked as I gasped and tried not to scream out loud in a public place of excitement. I know I squeezed her hand very tightly, I tried to not squeeze too hard. She shows me she loves me in thousands of ways every day, but that one is always gonna be special to me.

#ask Ryssa #ryssa goes on a tangent about her wife and cuttlefish

[winterdollsblog]

Love how Gaz is swimming in Amsterdam with a full on scuba suit

And then you've got Price with his hat that is still on his head

#ryssa plays COD #modern warfare ii #kyle gaz garrick #captain john price

[itsthebeastpeddler]

hmm.. it’s urchin time!

I just got 3 yards of white suede cloth (along with other colors) so I’m ready to make some skulls!

this is Ryssa, named after a gnoll character I played in d&d once, and she’s in the shop tonight! EDIT: she’s been adopted <3 thank you!

#the beast peddler #plush #art doll #urchin #skull