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alabaster-artss · 2 months
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my entry for @dulcesilly 's dtiys!!!! very funky designs got me out of an art slump pls go check them out :D
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claitea · 2 years
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pokemon bw release date and i have to wake up at 5am to go to uni. personally i think i should have a day off on this very important occasion
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shotmrmiller · 3 months
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smut because somehow i always end up there.
yknow something that pushy ass cbf!johnny would do?
tell you that he'd get more benefits and/or pay if he had a spouse.
"Because you're in absolute poverty, Johnny."
He clicks his tongue. "Be serious, hen."
You are being serious. Johnny's not hurting for cash. His parents are still alive, so he has no need to buy a place of his own, and even then, he just swings by his family's home before coming back to stay with you until leave's over. Honestly, you should be charging him rent.
"Johnny. Unless you're planning on buying another ostentatious vehicle with tires too big for this tiny town, I'm not seeing what you're seeing."
He digs his thumb into the arch of your foot that's draped over his lap. "But think o' the possibilities! If say, you married me, ye wouldn't need to work anymore. Jus' worked on gettin' the job of yer dreams! An' besides, ah'd never realistically settle down anyway; too busy savin' the world an' all."
The extra income must be drastic if he's this insistent. "Why not marry the big brit with the skull for a face? You talk about him enough to sound like you've got a hard on for him."
He avoids your gaze when he informs you that Ghost is already married.
"And what about me? What if I find a boyfriend or something?" you playfully teased. Johnny's bright blue eyes turned to ice.
"Is there someone?" A muscle worked in his jaw.
Dread crawled up your spine. Abort. Abort. "Of course not." The tension melted from his face— gaze gentling and lips softening.
Christ, can he be intense sometimes.
You clear your throat. "Say I do marry you. What do you get out of this as my benefactor? Math isn't mathing, Johnny."
His lips curl upwards in amusement. "Nothin' between us would change. Jus' get a nice, shiny band on my hand tha' keeps unwanted advances off of me, and I wouldn't have to live on base anymore. Tired of eatin' tha' slop at dfac."
Johnny's long fingers curl around your ankle, thumb drawing gentle circles on the bone. "C'mon, hen. Think about your career! Marry me and ye won't even have t'change yer last name, swear."
Once again, fooled by the pretty face and dazzling smile.
You were a MacTavish by the end of the month, and he'd ended up in your bed that same night. Pushed your face into the soft mattress as he bullied his cock into you, telling you to feel how he splits his little wife's pussy open.
Mottled the delicate skin of your neck and collarbone with purple love bites when he hooked your knees over his shoulders, forcing you to take all of him in that devastating angle.
Made you look at yourself in the mirror in the bathroom, one hand gripping your neck, and the other on your swollen cunt, rubbing tight circles on your slippery clit. "Look at how beautiful y'are. How good yer takin' me." He tilts your head upwards, locking eyes with you. "This cunt was made f'me, wasn't it, wife?" he rumbles.
If he said anything else, it was promptly drowned out by a buzzing in your ears as your world went white. Warmth trickled down your legs as pleasure burst through you, spasm after gut-twisting spasm. Johnny blessedly slows down, working you through it tenderly, until you hiss in discomfort from oversensitivity.
"The way ye look in yer pleasure is somethin' i'll see behind my eyelids forever, bonnie."
Heat licks up the sides of your jaw. "Johnny, please—" you cut off, a moan tumbling out of your lips when he presses himself flush against your arse.
"Dinnae worry, ah'm not done with ye jus' yet." There's a hand in between your shoulder blades, pushing down gently. "Bend over, hands behind yer back, Mrs. MacTavish."
ghost is in fact, not married.
and the pay raise is mediocre.
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thegnomelord · 5 months
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Ok, so I loved your dragon reader/ dragon price fic. The detailed courting rituals got me thinking about how different members of TF 141 react to a s/o who has different courting rituals than them.
The one rolling around in my mind rn is Gaz (which I'm pretty sure is a harpy or bird hybrid of some kind) with a dragon reader.
So Gaz tries to court reader through a more fancy version of pebbling. But, instead of giving cool rocks and sticks, it's gemstones and weapons. Yknow, expensive/fancy things that Gaz thinks the reader might want to add to his hoard.
Btw do you have an anon list? If so, is 👑 anon available?
I don't have an anon list yet but you're welcome to be 👑anon!
It's cool to think how they'd try to court you. I hc that werewolves, and Johnny by extension, are really straightforward. Like sitting way too close, hands roaming over your body, trying to lick into your mouth and going "Hey wanna make more of us?"
Ghost, the poor thing, is completely fucked bc he was human before becoming a wraith, how the Hell is he supposed to know? Que him going through Wikipedia articles and watching documentaries of your species courting and mating (having to rub one out imaging you and him in that position ofc) and just stumbling through the whole courting thing.
CW:NSFW
But Gaz? Oooh Gaz—
Safe to say he's fallen ass over tits for you.
It's the way you take care of them, of him, of the monstrous strength used to defend them turning velvet soft when Gaz needs emotional support that has his harpy hindmind demanding to lock you down before a competitor snatches you away.
Only problem — you're not a harpy. And Gaz has no idea how courtship works, as when he asks Price about it (under the guise of just being curious) the old fart just gives him an amused look and tells him to figure it out.
Though harpies and dragons are two different species, he figures there must be some similarities, so he figures to listen to the old fairy tales about your kind and looks for the shiniest thing he can find, because Harpies court by giving gifts and dragons like to hoard and both of them like shiny stuff right?
You're confused like Hell when one day you wake up to find a silver ring with a shiny amethyst sitting on your windowsill. You know for a fact it's not yours as the instinct to catalogue every item in your hoard is as old as the draconic blood running through your veins and you'd remember if you had it.
When you make sure it's not stolen and no owner can be found, (because who'd wear that type of ring in a military base?) you decide to keep it, failing to notice how the way Gaz's pupils get bigger when you put the ring in your pocket.
It is a nice ring, the shine of the gemstone tickling your brain in a pleasant way. The military doesn't allow dragons to have large hoards, most of the items you've gathered over the decades and centuries safely hidden in vaults, but it feels good to have a small hoard in your den.
You expect this to be a one off event. But. No. Every few weeks you find a new thing on your windowsill, from gems to guns to additions to weapons you've expressed you'd like to get. Each new thing leaves you scratching your head, annoyance growing bit by bit as there's never enough scent on the items to track the culprit down and it's not like you can turn the base upside down looking for them (again).
You're unsure how to feel; it's obvious someone is trying to court you, but it definitely can't be Price because no dragon would go about it like this. But you have to admit it's nice to be desired, regardless how odd the method may be.
Then you notice how Gaz has started acting. . . different. He'll ruffle his feathers and flutter his wings more than usual when you two are alone, purposely stretch more often to make your eyes naturally draw to him, sticking to your side as he talks about everything and anything under the sun.
You're also not a fool. You can figure out it's a harpy's way of trying to show off, but without any open hostility you can only assume he's trying to court you. And you let him, you like his presence and the sound of his voice, the way he gives you a lopsided smile and the way his dark feathers shine like onyx gems when the light hits them juuust right and the way he flushes and stutters when your tail wraps around his leg.
Then one late evening when you're doing paperwork you catch sight of something behind your window in the corner of your eye. Like a flash you're opening the window, your clawed hand gripping Gaz's hand before he can scatter.
Gaz's wings spread out wide, a surprised squawk leaving him as he looks into your slitted eyes. "Uh-, I, eh- Hi?" He says, gulping, his newest gift, a very shiny ruby, held in his hand. But what draws your eye are his dark feathers.
You let out an amused snort, "Hello." You purr, leaning in so your faces are close, enjoying the way he flushes from the proximity. "So you're the little thief that's been visiting me."
Gaz's feather puff up to make his silhouette twice as big, his eyes narrowing, a hurt and angry look spreading across his features. "I'm no thief!" He says, insulted that you'd suggest he can't get you gifts on his own. "I-"
"You are," You hum, reaching out your other hand to hold his jaw, and even with his anger he feels his mind croon at how softly you touch him. "You're in the process of stealing my heart."
"Oh." Is the most intelligent thing he can come up with, his pupils blowing wide like he'd just seen the shiniest thing in his life. "Oh."
"Yes," You shrug and pull your hand back to yank one of your scales out of your shoulder, giving it to him as you take the ruby. "Keep this safe for me, yeah?" You hum and then you let him go, going back to your work while he's left dumbstruck, clutching the scale close to his chest.
When it finally settles in his head that you'd just given him a gift, that you'd reciprocated, and given him a shiny gift, oh he's treating that scale like it's the most precious thing in his world. He keeps it close to him, cooing to it in the privacy of his room, keeping it on his pillow so he can fall asleep with your scent in his nose.
He also doubles down on the gifts, but now he's very open about it, to the point you'll have him randomly come into your office to give you something shiny or another weapon, preening so prettily when you praise the thing he's brought back, nuzzling into your neck and fluffing up his feathers. His heart swoons when you show him the small hoard you've made with all the things he's brought you, and you end up spending the entire evening with him cuddled up to you, chirping happily.
"Hey, can I see that scale I gave you?" You ask after a couple of weeks, curious to see how he's treated it.
"Uh, sure." Gaz can swear his heart's beating like a war drum as he watches you inspect your scale, checking for scratches or cracks.
But you find none, it's still as shiny as the day you'd given it to him. Maybe even shinier.
You smile and before he can do anything you pull him close to you by a hand on his hip. "Very well done, little thief." You hum, kissing him. Gaz melts against you, not even your lips able to muffle the happy chirps and croons that escape his chest.
You spend the next few months getting familiar with each other's bodies, lazy evenings spent with your clawed hands preening his wings, Gaz steadily melting into the bed with every brush of your fingers. Kyle taking a few extra minutes in the morning to rub his face between your wing, chirping and crooning.
Harpy mating season comes around and you're caught off guard when you come to your room to find your covers and pillows and entire wardrobe on the ground, turned into a makeshift nest with a very naked, and very horny, Gaz sitting in the middle of it.
His eyes are hazy but he knows you're there the second your scent hits his nose, the most desperate sound you've ever heard leaving his lips, bruised from how hard he'd been biting them to reign his noises in, to keep them only for you.
"Mate-" Kyle whines, shuffles in the nest that has the pretty gems he'd gifted you strewn amongst the fabric, "-need you, please- I-"
One more needy sound is all it takes to have you tumbling naked into the nest in record time, deep guttural purrs answering his pleased coos. He presses flush against you, seeking out your mouth, whole body burning up and his thighs shaking, his cock rock hard.
"I got you, pretty thief." You rumble, pulling him into your lap, his wings spreading out and feathers puffing up, as if he needs to make himself look even more desirable. "What do you need Kyle?"
"Need you," Kyle whines, pawing at your own erection, desperate fingers shaking as he strokes you, "Please- hurts, I need- mate."
You shush him with sweet kisses, your hand sliding down to very carefully stretch him open while avoiding injuring him with your claws, your mind purring at how willingly he opens up for you, wings and limbs shaking as he whimpers against your lips, his mind steadily leaking from his cock.
"You're alright," You calm him when you pull your fingers out, positioning him so your cock head rests against his entrance, not missing how Kyle preens at your strength. "Going to breed you right, gonna take care of you."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Kyle moans are loud as you steadily push your cock into him, his walls clamping down on every inch of your length. "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank- mate." His claws dig into your shoulders, clutching you tight as you bottom out in him, his hole clenching you in sync with his ragged breathing.
"I'm here," You hum, barely able to think, "Just relax, let me take care of you." You say, feeling him relax into you, and with deep purrs and lots of praise you begin to fuck him, moving him like a fleshlight on your cock, letting him moan and groan and scream his heart out uncaring who hears it, your ancient blood singing at the thought of his noises being a testament to your abilities as a mate.
Then the tight heat and the scent and just Kyle has your mind forgetting how to think, your body moving on it's own to show Kyle he'd picked a good mate.
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thatdeadaquarius · 4 months
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GREETINGS! How are you doing? I've been practically gobbling up your posts (there very tasty)
Ok so hear me out- I've seen a couple posts like this but imagine-
The almighty all powerful wise creator isss
✨️A literal child✨️
Thanks for hearing me out! For you ->->❤️
Baby you taking on the world aw
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DAMN SORRY FOR TAKING FOREVER!! i started fics before i answered my askbox :/
Aw i fucking love child reader stuff,
Lots of isekai animes/manhwa/manga do it and i eat that shit up everytime-
I also deeply appreciate when its not done creepily, like being turned 8 again, and having crushes on others who are... yknow, actually 8 yrs old or sm fucked up shit, like even if its 16 yr olds that doesnt make it any better, bc the protag will actually be like,, actually 20?!?!💀 the straights r wild man, i feel like it happens either way too, like its usually a male MC but thats just bc theyre more common tbh, like regardless of gender of protag 🥲
Sun: Child God Reader (you/they/them)
Orbit: Short Headcanons
Stars: Mondstadt ppl bc i don't show them i love them enough
Comets & Meteors: Content Warnings: none known & Trigger Warnings: none known.
Please comment any I missed. /gen
Klee has recruited converted you to throwing bombs with her.
You are the only leash on that child too and the only thing standing between Jean and full head of gray hair. 💀
Kaeya doesn’t know whether he’s endlessly worried or endlessly amused that the most powerful god is currently a child
if Jean isnt freaking out over ur whereabouts, Diluc is instead, and worst case scenario, Noelle/Lisa/Albedo is in charge of you
and YES someone has to look out for you, bc ur ass will just start making a hot springs spot like ur in ur teapot or smth in dragonspine (Albedo was fascinated it stayed warm despite the weather so he let you make it/enjoy it before asking u to restore natural order lol)
(Albedo has definitely asked to study you and, unfortunately for Jean, asked u to demonstrate several powers u have)
You do work as a lucky charm for Bennett tho so he does babysit u sometimes
it mostly consists of Fischl, Benny, and Razor “adventuring” by trying to do smth like who can jump on the Anemo slimes and ride them around longest
(the answer is you btw, u managed to get a small fleet of them to bus you around, the teens were simultaneously terrified running around below u to catch you and also amazed)
Noelle is so happy making toddler you all the pancakes you can eat, Sucrose had to stop her from going overboard and not just listening completely to kids when it comes to food
She is now very concerned with making you a balanced diet, tho she will still make u an ungodly tall stack of pancakes every now and then <3
They kind of all equally provide for you, obv ur their god, and ur a literal cutie patootie child, they cant just leave you
(also u might like move a mountain or change the weather or smth if they don't watch you so most are a little paranoid of that too)
Lisa gets u all kinds of cute outfits, still stuff you'd like, but definitely snuck in some sumeru looking clothing lol
Fischl lends you all kinds of books to read, Bennett shows u all the cool views in the city and outside of it (when Jean lets him get away with taking u that far), and Razor…
Razor brings you to Andrius and the wolf pack for a wolf pack party and gives u all kinds of shiny trinkets he’d collected for you
Diluc/Jean/Noelle/Eula nearly had a heart attack when they found out
Amber lets you have all the piggyback rides you want lol
she even managed with her own crafting powers (and your probably editing the game code or smth) she somehow makes a reinforced glider with a small harness on the back for you to glide with her
(Venti has definitely helped for some fun flights by boosting the winds for you two)
SPEAKING OF BARBATOS
ur absolutely spoiled rotten by him (and Dvalin, and Andrius, and the wind sprites)
if this god had money he’d spend it on wine and you lol
takes u flying all the time, any time, would drop everything to go to Mondstadt wilds and use his archon form wings to take you wherever you wanna go
tries to bring u to Angel’s Share but Diluc nearly hits him on the head with a wine bottle and brings you back home after kicking Venti out and giving you grape juice (yes you get all you want, within a healthy amount)
anyway the most important part abt you being a god and child is that you can now fulfill your childhood dreams of riding a dragon whenever you want
(one way to quickly get Mondstadt citizens to trust Dvalin again was just constantly seeing him flying overhead, occasionally seeing a small child on his back also helped lol)
(neither you nor Venti tell Jean you ride Dvalin and keep it an active secret from her.)
srry i took so long! i hope u liked my hot mess of writing (i think its even sloppier than usual bc of all the fic writing full sentences lately)
and if not, I'm sorrryyy 😭😭
I'm focusing on getting thru a haul of asks before getting around to posting that Eldritch AU Part 2 if anyone reads this :)
hope u guys are have a great weekend, thanks for all the birthday wishes!! :D
Safe Travels Anon,
💀♒
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sensivs · 8 months
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Asshole
Hakari x male reader x kirara
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A/n: GRRRRR MY LIGHTSKIN DADDY HAKARI DOESNT GET ENOUGH ATTENTIONNNNN ALONG WITH MY SUGAR PLUM PIE KIARAAAAA, also I discussed what type of fuckers Hakari and kirara r with @ — mmonikurr and we both agreed that Hakari is the more rougher one during sex while Kirara is like super sweet
Cw: rough sex , Hakari being a complete asshole towards the reader during sex , edging , degradation , Hakari not knowing wtf is aftercare , cruel hakari , spitroast , sweet kiara , transfem Kirara , praise , positive affirmations from Kirara , I love Kirara
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Y/n looked up at the ceiling, his head hanging off the couch and his legs propped up on the back cushion. Kirara sat right beside him while scrolling through her phone, giggling from time to time.
Y/n blew raspberries for a second before opening his mouth, “ugh, is Hakari ever gonna come back?” Kirara looked up(down??) from her phone to look at her boyfriend, and then to the door.
“Hm, i thought he said he’d be back in a few seconds..” Kirara pouted slightly before scrolling back on her phone. Just at that moment, the door slammed open and in walked in a scary looking hakari, spooking the two on the couch.
Y/n quickly sat up correctly and gulped slightly, sweat dripped down from his temple as he saw Hakari turn his attention to him.
He was pissed. It was evident all over his face, and the rage was all due because of y/n interfering with a plan of Hakari’s. So y/n accepted his fate and let his and his boyfriend’s lips clash into one another.
The kiss was extremely lustful, both hakari’s and y/n’s tongues battled against each other, drool slipped through the cracks of their lips. But at the end, Hakari had beaten y/n in dominance.
Hakari pulled away, his eyes were filled with both rage and sexual desire. “Lay down.” Hakari ordered, y/n quickly obeyed and laid his head on kiara’s lap.
Kirara smiled softly as she twirled y/n’s hair on her pointer finger, y/n shifted uneasily on her thighs, trying to find a suitable spot so his back wouldn’t end up hurting the next morning from this plowing he was going to experience.
Hakari wasted no time in unclothing the bottom half of y/n and himself. Y/n shivered slightly due to the freezing cold AC brushing along his dick.
“You’re such a cutie y/n” y/n blushed and thanked Kirara for such a compliment. “Jeez stop with all your lovey-dovey shit, I’m right here yknow?” Hakari said in an aggravated tone.
“Ah.. sorry kinji..” hakari just rolled his eyes and flipped y/n on his stomach, “Kirara, take off your pants would you?”
‘What a change in tone’ y/n thought to himself, hearing his boyfriend talk to his girl in a totally different tone than what he was using earlier made him feel like Hakari was just being petty.
Kirara complied with Hakari’s command and took off her jeans along with the thong she was wearing. Her cock sprung out and swung itself on top of y/n’s face. Its pretty pink tip slightly shiny due to her precum rubbing itself onto it.
Hakari grabbed a good portion of y/n’s hair on the back of his head , “how about you suck on kiara’s dick while I fuck you, ay?” fear struck into y/n and just as he was about to protest Hakari had already forced y/n’s face towards kirara’s dick, causing both y/n’s mouth and kirara’s entire cock to connect.
Hoshi jolted, not expecting such a warm and slutty mouth to wrap itself around her entire cock that quick. She slapped a hand over her mouth and threw her head back. Moaning into the palm of their hand.
Hakari chuckled at kirara’s reaction to y/n’s moist mouth engulfing her cock in one sitting, keeping his grip on the back of y/n’s head, Hakari began bobbing y/n’s head for him, making the poor man choke.
“A-AH! H-Hakari don’t be so rough on him..! I don’t want him dying while sucking my dick..” Kirara said through gasps, trying to hold in her pleasurable noises. Hakari chuckled some more before finally letting go of y/n’s hair. Letting the man finally come up from kiara’s cock and letting him breathe.
But his freedom didn’t last long, as his hair was quickly grabbed again and pulled back harshly. Hakari then slipped his dick inside y/n’s hole, making y/n moan out loudly.
“FUCK! Have you’ve gotten tighter or something y/n?” Hakari questioned with a smirk on his face, knowing that y/n was now fixated on his fat cock deep in his ass. Hakari leaned in towards y/n’s ear.
“Yknow, im starting to feel hot” hakari whispered into the boy’s ear under him. “W-wha-?!” And again, y/n’s sentence was cut off quickly by a harsh thrust by kinji. Y/n’s eyes rolled back into his skull and his jaw was left ajar.
“One thrust and you already look dumbfucked, how slutty can you really get?” Hakari said between harsh thrusts, “kinjiii.. don’t be so mean to y/n, yknow he cant take in your big cock inside him” kirara pouted and crossed her arms.
“Fuck.. you know I can’t hold back when I’m fucking this slut of a boyfriend I have” Hakari said through heavy huffs. Kirara hummed, “I wouldn’t either to be honest, he looks so adorable with his eyes rolled back like that” kirara cooed.
Hakari let out breathy curses as he continued with his harsh pace, hips slamming into y/n’s ass like this was the last time they would fuck. Kirara couldn’t hold back and anymore and started jerking off to the scene unfolding in front of her. Small moans slipping out from her mouth time to time.
“Fuck.. I’m not gonna last any longer..” kinji said breathlessly. “M-Me either.. Ngh!” Kirara whispered, trying to keep her moans in control.
“How ‘bout you slut? Are you close to finishing?” All y/n could muster at that moment were some loud moans and whimpers. “Sounds to me like you are. Don’t worry, I’m right behind you” Hakari’s thrusts sped up, along with kirara’s strokes.
“HNNGG!! C-CUMMING!! IM CUMMING KINJJIIIII!!” Y/n said in a broken voice, tears filled his eyes and spilled out in huge amounts as he came hot ropes of cum.
Hakari wasn’t lying when he said he was right behind y/n, just after y/n finished cumming Hakari managed to spill his load deep within his boyfriend’s guts.
And after kinji, kirara came as well, her own hot ropes of cum spilled out from the tip of her cock and landing on y/n’s abdomen.
Hakari let go of y/n’s hair, letting him fall onto kirara’s lap once again. “‘Karriii!! You can’t just drop him like he’s some doll!” Kirara scolded kinji for his recklessness.
“Jeez sorry.. also could you get him.. I don’t know..? Some water or something?” Hakari questioned his wording of his sentence, he never picked up a book or an article of aftercare that’s for sure.
Hoshi scoffed while rolling her eyes, “sure, go change Hakari I’m pretty sure we’ll get some company soon..” kinji let out one of his signature chuckles.
“Doubt that, but alright”
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miniversse · 2 months
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⭑ “snowbound” ⭑ pt. 1
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╰┈➤ OTHER PARTS
⭑ bang chan x female reader
⭑ content includes: drinking, fwb relationship, mentions of sex, non-idol chan, non-idol reader, established relationship, work relationship, drunk confessions, lots of inner talk
⭑ note: i won’t advise you to skip the build up! i’m planning to create a very small series for this idea i had, probably another part or two. lmk what you think!
⭑ minors dni
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your hands are wrapped around his hard chest, and your legs were squeezed up to keep you warm from the winter mornings. before your mind could think of what breakfast to make today or what chans schedule will look like, you’re struck with memories of yesterday night, and that you and chan are no longer friends with benefits…
you progressed from taking shots to consuming full soju bottles, you lined them up with his like trophies and admired the late night snowfall. you and chan met through work, and visit after visit, kiss after kiss, you became each-others stress relievers, and you wouldn’t complain about that until yesterday night.
“have you hooked up with anyone else at work?”
the question has been waiting at the tip of your tongue, and the only thing holding you back from asking it was to be respectful and not invasive, but when your on your 3rd bottle of soju, what’s holding you back?
“nope. why do you ask?”
“oh, i was just wondering, ‘yknow”
“yeah, i never got time to meet anyone outside our office block so it’s just been you”
you nod and rest your lips on the mouth of the soju bottle. you sat close to him on his balcony, admiring the light snowfall that coated the city with white and shiny flakes. this moment reminded you of why you loved chris, it wasn’t really for his sex, it was the way his presence filled you with warmth and the desire to always be next to him. you knew you shouldn’t develop feelings because it doesn’t seem mutual, but your lives were harsh. work was demanding and you only got a few hours between each-other to empty your tension.
fuck it
you turn your gaze to him and watch his adam’s apple move with his hearty chugs.
“chris, you think it’s ok if i talk to you ‘bout something?”
“don’t you wanna wait till your sober?”
“yea but, i’ve had this thought for far too long, and i think this way would be easier for me to confess”
he turns his chair to face you and faces forward, giving you his full attention.
“whats up”
you began to feel nervous, and maybe began regretting this empty confidence you shone on him, but you and chan have seen a lot in your lives, so it wouldn’t hurt to see more.
“i’ve been seeing you in a different lens, not one where we get to fuck and call it a day. one where we are together through thick and thin.”
his expression remains the same and he keeps quiet, expecting to hear more.
“i know that it would be a big jump for us, but it could be a better jump.”
you place the soju bottle on your lips and get past a few sips before your stomach begins to turn and twist and your fingers tremble.
he sighs and leans back in the chair, placing his hands in his pockets. you began to look around for your belongings, preparing to be kicked out of his house.
“i brought you over to tell you that i wanted you for more than your body, but i guess it’s useless now”
you’re muscles relaxed, and you felt warmer at his reassurance. you couldn’t help but give him a big smile, trying to keep your cool. he smiled back, the cold smoke sneaking out the creases of his mouth.
“well, i guess that’s out the way.” you laugh, trying to fill in the silence. you haven’t noticed the increasing intensity of the snowfall, so you grab the bottles, ashtray and head inside to lay by chans fireplace.
he settled for a warm shower, but you settled to lying down on his heated hardwood floors, watching the fire dance and crackle as it soothed your bones. chan had given you one of his hoodies to change into to keep warm. the door of his bedroom creeks open, and he walks out in an black t-shirt, plaid pants and socks.
“you’re gonna freeze to death like that! and you haven’t dried your hair?”
he approaches you and lies down next to you, meeting you at eye level. you couldn’t describe how this moment felt. the orange flames casted on his smooth, relaxed face. his hand was placed over yours, his fingers tracing around yours. your body was physically there, but mentally, you and chan were bound, or rather, snowbound.
“i’m fine babe”
you’re brought back to life with three words that left his lonely mouth.
“babe? i never thought i’d hear you call me that”
“and i never thought i’d be laying down next to you by the fireplace, exchanging looks”
you wiggle closer to him, taking in the soft smell of his shampoo being overridden with his strong cologne. your lips follow the scent, and end up landing on his warm neck. he raises his head, giving you more to work with. his hand was settled on your back, bringing you closer and closer till you could feel the heat of his body against yours.
your mouth seemed to be the star of the show now, but that might change.
⭑ PART 2
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bee-ina-boat · 5 months
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heres a collection of concept art for the rest of the entities for the mythos au!! if you're wondering where the eye is, they've been drawn already!
they are all FAR from done. keep in mind these are all just my initial concepts and i plan to do in-depth design sheets as i go to explore their designs more.
IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS ON HOW TO IMPROVE THESE DESIGNS PLEASE THROW EM AT ME- MY ANON IS OPEN AND I READ TAGS I DONT CARE JUST!!!! GIMME!!!!!
(also au context: the magnus mythos is an au where the entities are all gods, similar to various religious mythology, rather than paranormal entities that feed on fear)
design thoughts for each of them under the cut
The Web - God of Fate (she/it): im pretty happy with her design atm, shes meant to be a half spider half woman thing and i love that for her. shes probably the one ive thought the most on so far given her importance to the story. i want her to wear silks and shiny silver jewelry that just sparkles like wet spiderwebs do, not sure if im gonna keep the veil?
The Dark - God of the Dark (she/he/it): probably my weakest concept at the moment. it doesnt do the dark any justice. i mean i like the cloak idea but i want them to be very tendrilly, all consuming, shadowy, but i dont know how to properly portray them :/
The Desolation - God of Destruction and Fire (they/it): i have a neat vision for them! i want them to be made of coal and ash and smoke, to be burning and glowing on the inside, and their body is decorated with melted wax to look like clothes. not quiiiiiite sure about how their melty candle dress is now? i want it to be less constrictive
The Stranger - God of the Unknown and the Whimsical (he/she/they/it): it's meant to be this. weird wirey creature hidden behind masks and a lot of fabrics, like the framework of a poseable plush doll? i like the way the masks look but im not so sure about the body.
The Vast - God of the Above (she/he/they/it): im not so sure about his design at all im gonna be real. i want them to look like the atmosphere and be covered in clouds and have mountains for feet and an ocean cape but i feel like it might be a bit?? idk??? im just not that happy with it :/
The End - God of Death and Time (they/it): ugh i love this concept sm, making death read as less scary and more divine is so fun. theyre based on a seraphim and a sand timer,
The Buried - God of the Underneath (she/he/they/it): ANOTHER OF MY FAVORITES!!!! i love them. theyre inspired by hermit crabs!! and they have silver chains holding their shell to them. they look so endearing with their lil lopsided eyes ;; <3
The Flesh - God of the Body and Meat (she/he/they/it): i have so many ideas for the flesh y'all- im very excited to do a concept sheet for them. theyre meant to have no skin, just exposed bone and muscle, large limbs, hooves, exposed heart underneath a ribcage, teeth that close around their abdomen. white bandages that wrap around like clothes. a teeth/horn crown? i dont quite know whether to go for a more animalistic look or a more human one? like- theres so many ways to go with him idek!!!
The Hunt - God of Predators and Pride (they/it): see, i like this design but i feel like its too werewolf like? yknow? thats cool!! but itreads more monster to me than God :/
The Corruption - God of Nature, Rot, and Disease (she/they/it): i love this weird bug thing. this one i was really inspired for (mostly because. corruption aligned. so obviously im gonna think about this one alot) theyre this weird bug thing, the veil is inspired by the one from the art on the wiki! i want to maybe make them a bit more gross and weird because nature is like that sometimes, a moot on tiktok suggested that i add animal bones!! and i think thats SO smart im absolutely going too
The Spiral - God of the Incomprehensible (it/its): this weirdo is so hard to pin down istg. i imagine them as this spiral thing. body is kindof liquidy, arms are spindly and long, multiple shifting faces, overall just constantly changing and moving and like!!! how am i meant to draw that??? when my brain cant even wrap my head around what its supposed to look like yknow??? bruh jrdbhgfjdldgfh- that being said i think the main problem with the design is that it just gives me too many Michael vibes!!! is it the hair? the arms? its probably both.
The Lonely - God of Solitude and the Self (they/it): i like what this one has going so far! theyve got fog hair, fog tears, their body is meant to be splotchy like turquoise marble, i vibe with it so hard. not so sure what to do with their outfit tho :/
The Slaughter - God of War (he/they/it): another one of my more stronger designs i think! centaur with weapons sticking into them, face concealed, medieval armor and antlers- it vibes
the extinction isnt drawn because i literally have no idea what they should look like aside from color palette-
once again any and all suggestions will be taken!!!! i need ideas!!! plese!!!!
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pokegalla · 4 months
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Heeeey.
Surpriiiiise!!!✨
Yes I finally made some headcanons.
I know a lot of people have been wanting some headcanons but please read my pinned post before requesting? I will also put a link to it on this post. Thank you and enjoy the headcanons!
Trade/Request by @tryslogic
I owe them this one✨
Warning: Slight nsfw? Also it can be masc or fem with the ecto body. It’s up to your personal preference/interpretation honestly-
How would these skellies react to their S/o using their chest for hand warmers?
Killer:
* At first he was like, “Babe. I’m all bones. It ain’t gonna work silly~✨” but then he realized you meant his Ecto chest. To which he immediately teases you for being a little perv (the irony and AUDACITY of this man-)
* But ok ok he honestly doesn’t mind and summons it anyway! Well….while still being a tease with that shit eating grin. He even lifted his shirt just a tiiiiny bit to show off his Ecto. “Come warm yourself up cutie~” please bonk his head. He deserves it-
* But his red Ecto looks quite pretty! Like a shiny ruby! Kinda hard to stay mad when he’s flaunting off that waist. (He’s pretty and he knows it-)
* Once you do put those freezing hands there, he does jump a little as he didn’t expect you to be THAT cold. Ooooo but it was too warm to ignore✨ you had to give the booba a squeeze and for a bonus revenge. Which hilariously makes him squeak a little-
* Oop but now he’s giggling and looking back at you with a look of pure mischief. Better run because he’s putting those ice cold Skellie hands on YOUR chest now. And cold bones feel like death💦
* At least you both get a good laugh in! It’s always expected when you’re with Killer!
Lust:
* The offer was actually something he suggested as a joke. A flirty joke but he didn’t think you’d follow through with it. He’ll be pleasantly surprised and tease you for being so bold in trying to cop a feel~✨
* All jokes aside, he summons his Ecto for you! “Must be that cold hm~? No worries….I’ll warm you right up~” makes you question if he’s flirting or joking. Might be both if you’re lucky~
* His ecto is a lovely shade of lavender and quite curvy in general. It’s quite the attention grabber without him even trying. Will be very flattered if you praise him!
* Ah but he has the cutest reactions when he feels your cold hands. He’d do a little squeal and giggle from the surprise coldness. And squeezing the chest makes him laugh even more. He knew you were messing with him but dammit it was working.
* He’s not used to being held though without uh….yknow. “Favors” in return. But you being all cuddled up to him just unlocked him to a world of affection✨
* He couldn’t stop smiling even when you both dozed off.
Blue:
* Honestly at first he had no idea what the hell you asked him for- buuuut when shown an example? A blushing lil blueberry. Sure you didn’t mean TOO much harm in saying that but gosh how bold of you to ask this of him!
* But huh?! No he’s not scared! The magnificent Blue will not back down! Just….give him a minute to hype himself up💦 and try not to die of embarrassment-
* His Ecto is like a blue ocean in a tropical climate. It’s quite the sight to see. Best part? He had the perfect mix of muscle and a little fluff. Extremely comfy-
* He is just cute to begin with. But look at him now, getting all flustered✨ though he was more worried about how cold you were and poor thing was ready to buy you gloves and everything. But he lets out a loud “MWEH?!” Upon feeling you give him a few squeezes.
* He’d giggle just to turn around and give you a big ol hug! “Oh you tease! Come on….lets cuddle on the couch and drink hot chocolate together!”
* Ah what would you do without him?
Fell:
* Deadass he thought you was joking. He even laughed and went to see if you were laughing. Wait….seriously? You wanna do THAT??? “Well damn shouldn’t yah take me tah dinner first-?”
* He was stalling at this point but enough begging will finally make him crumble and give in. You are so lucky he likes you and so on with his grumbling and mumbling.
* His ecto reminds you of a garnet due to the much darker tones along the edges (*Ahem* Fits him because he’s a edgelord *Ahem-*) plus he’s a lil chunky. He’s so soft 🥹
* Oh man but as tough as he tries to act, he immediately shrieks feeling your hands- “ARE YAH FUCKING DYING?! WHY ARE YAH SO DAMN COLD?!” Then you squeezing him just makes him blush all over-
* Yeah he’s definitely getting you a scarf, gloves, and extra jackets and sweaters. Buuuuut…..he still said his chest was still an option if that’s not enough.
* Ah he’s a sucker….and a sucker only to you.
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“Sleepover shopping!” Aiden exclaimed happily as he zoomed around on a shopping cart, Taylor in it. 
“We’ll get the snacks!” Taylor shouted. 
“Aiden!!” Tyler yelled angrily, chasing after them. “Be careful!”
Ashlyn, Ben, and Logan were left standing there as they watched the other 3 all rush off. 
“Um..” Logan says. “Shouldn’t one of us maybe.. go.. get them..?”
They all exchange a look before Ben sighs softly and goes off to supervise them. 
“Welp..” Ashlyn says, sticking her hands in her pockets. “I guess we’ll be in charge of medical supplies? In case Tyler and Aiden get into another fight.”
“Haha, ya, that would probably be smart.”
The two of them went over to the medical aisles, scanning through the different medications. 
“Those guys are always so rowdy..” Logan says as he grabs a bottle of ibuprofen. “It’s kind of overwhelming..”
“Tell me about it.”
“You know how it feels? Being overwhelmed?”
“Of course I do,” she said, giving him a ‘well duh’ look. 
“Like everything has gone dark and the darkness etches towards you and you begin to only hear static..”
“Well..” she grabs a first aid kit. “Not quite like that. More like everything is fuzzy and blurry and there’s more of a ringing noise than a static one.”
The two go silent for a moment before smiling at one another. 
“Never met someone who understood so well,” Logan says with an awkward, crooked grin. 
“Um.. ya..”
Ashlyn had always felt different from others. She acted differently and responded in ways that people didn’t like. In short, she’d never been able to properly connect with someone. Maybe that’s one of the reasons she refuses to have friends.
“Like.. I like Aiden and all..” Logan says. “But he can get so loud, yknow?”
“Tell me about it.” She pauses before turning to him. “Yknow. If you end up getting overwhelmed around the others, just come to me. We can go to another room and enjoy the quiet together.”
Logan gives her a grateful smile. “Thank you, Ashlyn.. I actually think I would really like that.”
He gave her his classic puppy-dog-smile. The kind where his eyes get all big and shiny and he just looks up at you with the biggest, sweetest smile ever. The kind that made her soft spot for Logan even more apparent because he’s so sweet and she loves dogs. 
She pat his head, which caught him off guard a little. 
“Hey, yknow. You and I never hang out all that much. Whadya say we practice our shooting aim together?”
Logan perks up a little at this. Logan wasn’t good at many things. School had always been it.. So him being a good aimed sniper always made him happy and proud. And Ashlyn knew this, which is why she recommended the idea. 
“I’d like that, Ashlyn. I really, really would..”
The two nudged shoulders before Ashlyn’s phone began ringing. 
“Hello?” she answered. 
“Please come to aisle 7,” said Tyler. “Aiden crashed the cart into the soup cans.”
“Are you fucking-?! Ugh.. all right.. we’ll be there in a minute..”
When she hangs up, her and Logan look at one another.
“Ready to deal with their loud asses?” Ashlyn asks. 
“Haha.. hopefully!”
Ashlyn thinks for a moment before reaching into her pocket up pulling out an unopened bag of earplugs. 
“Never go anywhere without several of these. Here.”
“Oh.. thanks..!”
“No problems. I know how it feels to get.. overwhelmed from loud noises.” She smiled at him, which made Logan feel like the luckiest person in the world because Ashlyn never smiles. “I wouldn’t want someone suffering through the same thing..”
He stared at her with big eyes before quietly saying, “Can I hug you?”
“Oh..! Um.. A side hug.”
He nods and wraps an arm around her shoulder, leaning in her. Ashlyn feels a little awkward at first, but eventually leans into him as well. 
“Now cmon,” she says. “Let’s go take care of our dumbasses.”
Logan puts the earplugs in and nods. “Right.”
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manicplank · 3 months
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UHHH I HAVE NO OTHER IDEAS RN BUT LOVE UR HC'S SOOO What would their reaction to modern tech be? Yknow assuming they're in the 90's as I assume from the tech we see in game-
I also assume they're in the 90's!
Modern tech
Peppino: Absolutely confused. Complete boomer. Could barely work the computer he had. Same with smartphones. Can't figure out how to call anyone. Who is this that keeps texting him?
Gustavo: A little confused. Would probably love the idea of smart watches, they're just like the spy movies! Would be ok with using a smartphone. Probably has to teach Peppino how to use it.
Mr. Stick: LOVES smartphones. They make his life so much easier. Probably is at like level 1,352 of Candy Crush. As for computers, he's amazed how far technology has come.
Pepperman: Art tablet? Paint programs? EUREKA! How did it take so long for him to discover such amazing technology! No one would hear from him for months as he locks himself away making digital art.
The Vigilante: Can barely figure out 90's computers, is even more confused by modern computers! What is a face book? That sounds scary. And why is this phone all flat??? His fingers are too big to press a single button.
The Noise: Would figure it out pretty quickly. Loves the idea of smartphones and smart watches. They're so cool! He and Noisette made each other custom ringtones.
Noisette: She loves smartphones! She can text so much easier now. And [gasp!], are those CAT EAR HEADPHONES?!?!?! Hey Noise... Can she see your debit card real quick?
Fake Peppino: Pizzahead gave him an iPad! Yay! WAIT NO DON'T EAT IT! It's for play! See? Jerry's Game! Pop balloons! Oh, shiny! And look! Coloring! Ooooo!!! STOP TRYING TO EAT IT. Ugh, now it's all sticky...
Pizzahead: He would be an Apple guy. He thinks it makes him look rich. Has a MacBook, too. Still paying for them. Texts Peppino a million times a day.
Pillar John: He likes the computers! He can play some neat games on them. But as for smartphones... Well, fingers made of stone don't really work for pressing the buttons. Plus, they're too big.
Gerome: Same issue as John, his fingers are made of rock so they really don't work well with smartphones. He's thankful for it, though. He knows Pizzahead would text him a million times.
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jadeddangel · 3 months
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The Owl House x Reader
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General Headcannons for The Owl House x Reader
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Older!Luz Noceda:
Her love language is physical touch and gift giving
She's a cuddle bug
If your sick or not feeling well she'll refuse to leave your side
The kind of girl to write poetry that doesn't make sense
But you can still tell that she does it cause she loves you
She's a horrible cook but don't tell her that
She buys or makes charms for your staffs
She kisses any kind of small wounds that you have
Luz let out a loud gasp "ay! Mi amor! Tu estas bien? Does it hurt?" Luz asked frantically as she held your hand looking at the literal smallest paper cut on your finger before digging in her pocket and pulling out a small bandaid and putting it over the cut and kissing over the band-aid " all better mi amor!"
"Uhm Luz? Why do you just have bandaids?" You asked confused. Luz straightened her lips into a line "uhm.. a good witch is always prepared?" Luz said questioningly
She buys you themed band-aids from the human realm
she tries to teach you Spanish
She's not the best teacher but you can see her effort
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Older! Amity Blight:
Her love language is acts of service and words of affirmation
She's really big on arts and crafts
She likes to make you things
She likes to let your palismans play together
She likes to do things like make your laundry and things
Cause in some part of her mind she thinks it'll make you love her more
She's rather shy with PDA at first
She's a touch starved baby
Ghost and your palisman were cuddled up in a little window hammock that amity had made for them
"Hey amity? Do you think our palismans live eachother like we love eachother?" You asked curiously
Amity blushed a bit "oh quiet take your nap you were so adamant on it earlier" amity said defensively
It doesn't matter if you've been dating for years
She still gets flustered if you say anything too sweet
She shows her love with actions rather than words
So she often makes you food
She's an amazing cook btw
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Eda The Owl Lady:
Her love language is quality time and gift giving
She likes giving you shiny things
Like rings, jewels, anything that shimmers or shines really
She doesn't particularly like her curse being around you
But after she makes her piece with it she's fine cuddling you
Whether that's in her harpy form or in her full form
She's starting to realize that it won't hurt you
Eda groaned holding her head. "Eda? Dear? Are you ok? Is the owl bothering you again?" You asked sweetly sitting up in edas nest. Eda sighed and nodded "its just getting worse and I don't know what to do it just.. it's like it wants to be with you? If that makes sense?" Eda tried to explain as you nodded along.
"Yknow, eda I don't really mind the owl.. it's rather sweet after you guys had that heart to heart, so how about you just let it put? And if anything goes wrong I'll have elixir on hand" you reassured the older woman
That night was one of the first of many that eda let the owl interact with you
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Raine Whispers:
Their love language is the same as Eda's, quality time and gift giving
They can't really cook anything but eggs
They're so sweet
They really like to make little songs/ lullabies for you
but they're willing to learn anything you'd be willing to teach them
They're not really touch starved
But if you so much as lock your pinkys together they're melting in your arms
They loves you with their whole heart so when they're performing or teaching your the only thing on their mind
In all truth the thought of you probably helped with their stage fright
They gets flustered so easy
Raine was playing their fiddle for their class they were playing the song they had made for you.
Raine finished the song after a few moments before bowing and putting their fiddle away gently
They had a smile on their face at the thought of you in the next classroom over listening to them play... just for you
They always sat and ate lunch with you in their classroom
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The Collector:
His love language is gift giving and acts of service
Game nights literally every damn night
He likes to hide your things all over your home
He always takes your petty arguments as a joke
He may not be the healthiest but he's definitely always there for you
He's a cuddle bug
Practically clinging to your side where ever you were
He isn't shy about pda in the slightest
The collector was clinging to your sleeve "nooo don't leave!" Collector whined trying to tug yoy back into the house
You sighed "baby please I'm begging you just let go of me I'll be back soon, I've got a class to teach" you bargained
The collector let go of you gently "fine.." he pouted
He's beyond clingy
It's a problem sometimes but you manage
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Older!Hunter:
His love language is acts of service, quality time, and gift giving
He makes you little cravings of animals
Especially wolves
Definitely his favorite earthly animal
He's touch starved
Please give him hugs and kisses
Really likes to hold your hand
His hands are rough and calloused after the years of being a golden guard and then his hobby of carving palisman
He likes to visit earth with you for small dates every now and then
Hunter held your hand gently as he led you through a forest on earth, hunter had been planning this small, somewhat simple date over the past month
Hunter had set up some fairy lights and a picnic deep in the woods, he had been quiet and mysterious the whole walk but soon spoke softly. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna kill you or anything" hunter joked
You laughed a bit but paused as you saw the at area "oh hunter.. this is beautiful "
Hunter smiled and helped you sit down "yea.. just like you" he said sweetly
He was sweet and romantic like this alot of the time
He's corny but it's relieving to know that he really cares for you
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wizardbracket · 1 year
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Round 3: Match 15 of 16
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Why they deserve to be the ultimate wizard according to YOU:
Jareth:
Vanquished (so far): Tim the Enchanter, Morgana
"GOBLIN KING GOBLIN KING"
"im voting with my pussy sorry girl ive been obsessed with him since i was like 5"
"in the labyrinth lore jareth canonically has the power to alter reality"
"he kidnaps children but only when asked"
"Jareth needs no comment"
"he has magnificent shiny balls"
Aziraphale:
Vanquished (so far): Castiel, Willy Wonka
"Aziraphale is the most precious cinnamon roll in this cruel world🥺"
"he deserves it, it would also make him really happy if he knew yknow..."
"Aziraphale can do all the miracles in the world, but chose to mess up on human tricks, and that alone deserves love"
"Aziraphale put in the time to learn magic”
"He’s just so friendly and sillygoofy”
"Just LOOK at him! So enthusiastic! Stage presence is through the roof, and Harry the Rabbit!!"
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Hey if requests are still open can I request a bottom!arthur smut. I'm not picky just something soft with praises. I just want him to feel loved 😭😭
I will try my best but I will letchu know that I have not written smut before and i did not originally intent to ever do so. However, I will make an attempt because arthur just needs some sweet and gentle love. So this is my best attempt, I hope you still like it!!
Arthur Havisham X Male Reader: smut, praise kink, submissive bottom!arthur, teasing
Warning(s): I mean its smut so yknow... the sexy stuff
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"Ah- m-my god," Arthur panted through stifled moans, "pl-please just t-touch me. I- ah- need you so b-ah-bad."
You chuckled darkly as you continued to place sloppy kisses to his, now bare, upper thighs. His now spit covered thighs were sure to be littered with shades of reds and purples tomorrow, but that didn't matter right now. What mattered right now was that Arthur Havisham, heir to the Havisham estate and brewery, town pretty boy, had his fingers buried in your hair as he begged you to touch him in the most sinful ways imaginable.
"Tell me what you want, my love," soft kisses and gentle touches to his thighs and hips separated your statements to him, "just use your words for me."
Arthur could barely stand to look at you. Having you kneeled between his legs with dark eyes staring up at him as you placed gentle touches and sinful kisses on his exposed lower half everywhere except where he wanted you was driving him absolutely mad as he sat on your shared mattress. The sight alone was enough to make the butterflies in his stomach flutter, threatening him with erotic release before you had even began to touch him.
"Please," he paused to stifle another, softer, moan, "I need you so bad."
The boy was almost tearing up as you removed yourself from his thighs and looked up at him, and he looked so perfect. You swore you had never seen a sight more beautiful than the Havisham heir as he sat on your bed, shirt already half-unbuttoned, pants lost somewhere to the left of you, as he fought himself to find the words to beg you to put your hands on him.
"Are you sure that's what you want, Havisham?" you asked playfully, "People will surely talk, yknow," a gentle sarcasm coated your words.
"I don't care what they say," he spoke as he took your hand in his, "I just want you. Now. More than anything I have ever wanted in my entire life."
This time you responded with sincerity as you took your place on your knees, "And you're sure about this, right?" your eyes locked in unwavering eye contact with him, awaiting his response.
"Absolutely bloody positive."
That was all the convincing you needed to finally proceed with the act you two had performed together so many times before.
The second your hands met his aching erection he was already involuntarily bucking his hips into your hand as he became a moaning and whimpering mess.
"My needy boy," you cooed affectionately, stroking his cock oh-so gently, "Always so pretty for me," this time you quickened your pace as you spoke.
"Just for- ah- for y-you," he cried, attempting to lessen the subtle movements of his hips into your hand.
"You promise?" you looked up at him for a moment, strokes slowly losing speed as you stared expectantly, awaiting a verbal reply.
"Ah- yes, a-always," he cried, fighting to stifle the other unholy noises that threatened to leave his body
You were sure Arthur wasn't going to last much longer at this rate. He was already shiny with sweat, making his blonde curls stick to his forehead as he leant his head back in pleasure.
"Arthur, baby, can you look at me for a minute?" you strokes almost stopped for an agonizing moment, "Let me see those pretty eyes of yours, hm?"
He looked down at you, biting his lip so hard a small amount of blood began to pool around his left canine.
"Do you think you can handle if I do something different?" your hand was still moving at a slow pace around him as your thumb collected the precum leaking from his tip before dragging the sticky substance down the rest of him.
"L-like what?" he said, his hands gripping the sheets at eithier side of him in tight fists.
You slowly released your grip from him and dragged your hand gently down his thigh before speaking again.
"My mouth."
Arthur looked like he was ready to bust right then and there as he frantically nodded his head, still biting his now bloodstained lip.
You spoke softly for a moment, hand still trailing stripes up and down his thighs, "Can I make a request first?"
"Darling, I will do anything for you. Always," he looked at you with so much love in his eyes that it almost made you dizzy.
"Keep making those pretty noises for me."
Again, you were met with frantic nods and with that, your lips were wrapped around the tip of Arthur's cock almost instantaneously, tongue swirling the remaining precum you had left behind earlier down the length of his erection.
If you hadn't noticed your own hard-on earlier, you were surely aware of it now. The guttural noises that leaked from the Havisham's mouth as he entangled his fingers in your hair were absolutely intoxicating. You found yourself rutting into nothing as you bobbed your head up and down the younger man's cock, absolutely basking in his and your own pleasure.
"So- ah- so good. Please don't-" he was cutoff by his own moans again, "don't stop. I'm so- ah- oh my god, I'm so close."
You could feel Arthur bucking into your mouth as he started to fall apart under your touch. The way his tip slammed into the back of your throat brought tears to your eyes, but there was no way you were taking your mouth off of him. Not yet. Not while he was practically screaming your name. Not while he was shoving himself deeper and deeper into your mouth. Not while his fingers tangled themselves in your hair, almost as if trying to push his cock even further into you. Not while he was making the most beautiful noises you had ever heard. No, you weren't stopping now. Not until Arthur begged you to.
And just as you had requested, Arthur had given up on silencing himself as he came close to his release. His moans and whimpers and cries filled the room as tears threatened to spill from his eyes at the overwhelming pleasure he was experiencing. No one made him feel the way you did. No one would ever get on their knees for him like this. Take him into their mouth like this. Use their tounge the way you did. No one would gag around his cock and still keep going. No one would ever make him cum like this.
When the time finally came for Arthur's long awaited release, he was practically melting in your hands like putty. His head leaned back as his hips spasmed under him. As his white, hot cum expelled from his body, you caught as much as you could possibly handle on your expert tounge. You licked off all of the cum that seemed to have dribbled out of your mouth and onto his cock and thighs, and without breaking eye contact, you swallowed every single drop.
You took a second to collect yourself before standing up to meet Arthur's eyes as you stood over him, "You were so perfect for me, Havisham," you pushed his hair back from his sweaty forehead, "Such a good boy for me today."
Arthur could barely breath as his chest heaved from the overstimulation, "What about," he paused for air, "What about you?"
You were so caught up in the taste of Arthur that you had already forgotten about your own erection.
In fact, you had yet to even realize that you had already came in your pants until Arthur eyes led you somewhere else, "Did you..." his voice trailed off as your eyes followed his to the wet patch left in your pants.
You chuckled lightly, "Look at what you've done to me, Havisham!"
"I can clean you up if you want! I can do the laundry tonight! I can-" you hushed him with a gentle finger over his lips.
"My sweet sweet boy, I will have no such thing," you sighed, your finger slowly leaving his mouth before your lips replaced it, "Now come here and let me get us both cleaned up."
This is definitely not my best work, as I am not nearly as experienced in writing smut as I am with writing general fiction, but I hope it was still ok!! If you have any advice I'd love to hear it honestly. But yes, ig that's really it, I hope you liked it! As always, my requests are open in my asks and in the comments, so feel free!
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talk to us about james/gordon pretty please :3 :3 only if you have anything you want to say obviously 😆 have a good day!
sdgdf,g i was about to put my computer away for the night but NO you get my 2am ramblings instead
james/gordon is so very to me because like. look at them. it starts as James just wanting to be so like big shiny Gordon and Gordon going omg a fan.... im gonna make fun of him <3 or whatever
like james and the express. just. them. that's the thesis statement right there. they roast the living daylights out of each other but like. as james kind of stops idolizing gordon and finding who he is under all those tons of ego he's built for himself, gordon can look at him and go ooooh. there's someone under there. and he's cute. yknow?
gordon voice 'little james' can be a term of endearment . if you're mentally ill like me.
i ALSO recently-ish rewrote like one of my most popular 4x5 posts into a proper fic recently so im gonna shamelessly plug that here i love it it's got ballroom dancing in it
and like once the respect for each other becomes Genuine i think that's when they can both start going Oh. Oh I Like Him For Real.
i also think. human vibes. James has mad insomnia (lowkey from night terrors about his historic crashes) and Gordon lets James nap on him. James finds his presence soothing. otherwise. um. in the sheds they like to have the bays next to each other. means they can whisper to each other more easily during the night <3
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squeeee dragon! dragon! cute baby dragon! its so cute, you did such a great job drawing him!
more deets on obsidian please? also!! ansa's interactions w him!
I love Obsidian so much ofc I’ll talk abt him 😭
>she found the egg after a puzzle that required blood, and he was in a furnace. Seems like the cult was trying and failing to hatch him. His egg was smooth and shiny as obsidian, hence his name. Ansa just carried it at first thinking it might be important but quickly learned she couldn’t get rid of it and kept staring at it, turning it over, and gently talking to it. The guild, understandably, thought she was crazy bc they all thought it was just a stupid rock
>egg turns super hot when hatching except to its parents so when brynolf tried to grab it it burned his hand. He still has a slight scar from it that obsidian seems apologetic abt even tho none of them were sure how he could know or how sentient he is
>he’s a little menace as a baby. If Ansa isn’t holding him he will begin crying and wailing like he’s being killed and rip up anything he can reach so. No super important stealthy missions for Ansa for a while
>he has black scales and red horns and eyes!
>loves to ride on her shoulder or in her traveling bag
>when the Helgen attack happens he’s very excited to see his dad and refused to GET BACK IN THE FUCKING BAG
>his first shout is ‘fus’ after Ansa learns it, followed by ‘yol’
>was bottle fed at first b4 moving on to basically eating anything. He loves salmon and apples the most but loves trying to catch dragonflies more
>the second Delphine sees him she knows he’s a dragon and wants to kill him so I imagine she’ll be a problem later on
>begins speaking common like a toddler around the 2 year mark which will. Deffo freak Ansa out as her baby learns full sentences
>obsidian insists on sleeping on Ansa. Even if she tosses and turns he Will find a way
>likes being held like a human baby bc his mom looks human so obv he should be held like humans hold their babies
>Delvin keeps feeding him scraps even tho Ansa told him not to.
>tries to dig up dragon burial mounds if Alduin hasn’t gotten to them yet
>technically has a supernatural sense of where both of his parents are but he’s a crybaby and if his mom is not with him 24/7 he IS going to throw a tantrum. So he could basically function as an alduin detector
>he can’t swim yet :( he wants to swim with his feral mom who catches fishies for him bare handed in her underwear like the freak she is
>actually rly likes foxes and wants to play w them. They don’t feel the same way tho. This I just think is funny bc shor and foxes. Yknow
>loves gold. He wants to learn to pickpocket like his mom, but he doesn’t have hands so it is pretty difficult. He WILL steal stuff from markets tho. Mama is in the thieves guild ofc he thinks stealing is okay
>loves giving kisses. He’s a very sweet boy
>one time ate a bee and his cheek swelled up. Odahviing who is traveling w them found this hilarious. Ansa nearly strangled him for laughing at her baby. He did not eat bees after that but quickly formed plans on how to weaponize hives in combat if he ever needed to
>this is a spoiler but comes up quickly and is hinted at a lot: Ansa is the reincarnation of obsidian’s birth mom and Alduin’s mate. Alduin is stupid in denial abt this, bc ew mortal, even tho he knows a dragon egg can’t hatch unless one of its parents is incubating it and taking care of it
>related to this and also still a spoiler: obsidian’s uncle is Odahviing!! Alduin’s mate and Odahviing were clutch mates (after getting older most dragons normally just consider Akatosh their father and choose to ignore true sibling bonds above all else) and he finds Ansa pretty quickly and goes in human disguise to travel with her. Bc it’s funny and feels bad to leave his reborn sister with a baby alone if Alduin is gonna throw a tantrum and be stubborn abt it. I’m looking forward to these parts
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