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#Ikemen Rio
candied-boys · 4 months
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Heh I got the brats ✨
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shatcey · 5 months
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Silvio's romantic ending
I love this scene so much. Belle is so wicked noblewoman here. Finally, she figure out how to do it right.
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She's fast...
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You're a lady in distress right now so be quiet.
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And baby brother will save you.
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After all... this girl knows what she wants...
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acreattaviacco · 9 months
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Rio Ortiz
While I am happy for our affectionate Beagle today past Rio was something else and oh-Rhodolite slice of life Part 1
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judesmoonbeauty · 5 months
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BABY SILVIO - WE’VE GOT A BABY SILVIO EVENT‼️‼️‼️‼️
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AHDJKGLHJSKALSLKGJFKGLLGKGJJFKGLHL
SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP!!!!!!! @xbalayage Have you seen this???
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maries-gallery · 9 months
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cockwarming with Rio? am sure he like it!
❦ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ❦
DSQDFSTYGHRF? PLEASE ANON HE DOESN'T ONLY LIKE IT HE LIVES FOR IT!
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genre: nsfw, mdni
character: Rio Ortiz
warnings: cock warming, teasing, dirty talk, dacryphilia, mentions of breeding, cum (a lot of it), female bodied reader
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Like you said anon, he loves it, especially if it's to keep his cum inside of you and especially if you've been apart for a long time. For him, it's the perfect way of welcoming you back into his arms and filling the hole in his chest after missing you so badly.
A shiver runs up your spine and steals a helpless whimper from your lips as Rio trails heated kisses over your nape, his arms wrapped around your waist as you sit on his lap. All too aware of his length buried within your dripping folds. 
Rio loves this sight, the sight of his seed slipping past your folds and coating your inner thighs in a thin sheen.
Meanwhile warmth twists at the pit of your stomach, remnants of your previous releases, your thighs aching from exertion after hours spent in one another's embrace, feeling each other's touch and making up for your time apart.
Yet your core clenches around him, forever aching for more, your hips grinding against his with a mind of their own, burning for some friction. 
And of course Rio would be happy to provide, a part of him aching to give you what you crave and fulfil his own needs. But you just look so cute with your furrowed brows and your scrunched up nose, trying so hard to keep all of his seed from gushing out of your stuffed cunt. 
He can't repress a gentle smile from pulling at the corners of his lips, hands folded over your stomach as his nose playfully nuzzles your nape. He loves your scent, unique and personal, one he’d recognise amongst a thousand others. One he keeps so close to his heart when the two of you are away from one another. 
He had missed you so badly… Terribly in fact and he swears this had been the longest days of his life, each minute spent waiting for the moment you’d come back, spent thinking of you and your sunshine smile, of your laugh ringing in his ears and of your skin against his. 
So could you blame him for wanting to make this last? For wishing to remain inside of you like this a little longer? Hugged by your warmth and comforted by your scent? And he’d remain like this forever if it meant hearing more of your flustered groans and whimpers. 
“You’re so beautiful like this, you know?” He whispers in your ear, playfully nipping at the soft spot behind your ear, “Keeping the fruit of our love nice and warm inside of you.” 
His heart swells at the thought, the fantasy of you maybe carrying his child one day blossoming in his mind and spreading wings in his back. One day maybe...
He knows just how to fluster you, just what to say to tease you in the best of ways and he loves how heat rushes to your cheeks at his words, shifting in his lap. Your walls clamping down on his length as desire flares anew inside of you.
“Ri-Rio… please I want more…” You whine in that sweet voice that has his heart melting, your hips rolling against his as frustration gathers up in hot tears at the corners of your eyes. 
His cock twitches inside of you at the sight, a long finger hooking under your chin and turning your face towards him, kissing your tears away. Of course Rio hates to see you cry, hates to see you sad and he’d die if he ever was the source of such blue emotions. But these are different...
To know these come from you wanting him so bad you cannot take it… Something tugs at his heart and pulls at his last restraints. A terrible need to ruin you some more licking at his insides.
“Oh I’m sorry, my love” He says earnestly, kissing your cheek, “But I’ve missed you so much, you can’t imagine how badly I’ve wanted to be with you, to touch you.”
“I’ve missed you too, Rio…” You admit in a sigh, head leaning back against his chest, exposing the soft column of your throat to his wandering lips. “But please fuck me or I swear I’m going to lose my mind!”
Rio’s heart flutters in his chest, because oh, you’re the sweetest when you let out your frustration like this and beg him for more. And he doesn’t think any man on this earth could resist this look on your face, could resist you. 
He certainly can’t. On his knees the moment your lips part in a moan of his name, the moment you beg him for more. 
A loving smile curls his lips, dropping a peck to your nape as he stills his hands on your hips, fingers digging in your plush skin. “Of course, if my princess wants something it's my duty as her prince to give her what she wants!” He says, and you would have laughed at this if he hadn't bucked his hips up against yours, your thoughts melting on your tongue.
The only sound you manage being a gasp as his length drags over your walls and sets every fibre of your being on fire. Familiar tingles of heat curling inside of you. 
“Ri-Rio-! Ungh!”
“I’m here, and I’m going to keep on showing you just how much I missed you and just how much I need you.” He wraps an arm around your waist, his hand wandering down your navel and between your thighs, delighted to hear a moan of his name as his thumb graces your clit. 
You arch your back, head thrown back as you lose yourself in the throngs of pleasure. White heat swelling inside of you as sparks fly in your vision. Rio intent on keeping you in his arms until Dawn lifts the Night's heavy cloak.
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floydsteeth · 16 days
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Today piece of art is a Rio doodle I did in less then 5 minutes in a friend's sketchbook
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nobunaga-wifuu · 5 months
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saw the other do this so I just got the mood to edit all of the characters 😽 , anyway this is the part 1 😺👌
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aquagirl1978 · 1 year
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lichtluv · 8 months
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𝙞 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙙𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙,
⋆ ˚。⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚。⋆ ⋆ ˚。⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚。⋆
𝙬𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩
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𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚.
⋆ ˚。⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚。⋆ ⋆ ˚。⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚。⋆
ೃ⁀➷ ♡ 𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐳 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝.
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sevenai · 1 year
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rio’s route release
rio: finally out of the friend-zone!
*silvio shows up*
rio: GET OUT
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animehusbandharem · 9 months
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Ikémen Prince ✨Vibe✨ Board: Rio
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See the rest of the Princes here
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candied-boys · 3 months
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My poor bb
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I can't handle the routes where they do this to him 😭😭😭
Every suitor except Rio: ...☠️
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shatcey · 4 months
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I finally read the epilogue from event His loyal maid (Silvio, of course)
… And…
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There is only one person who can help
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Yes, yes, I know… Rio would be more logical here… but… I've run out of rational excuses… I just feel like it!
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acreattaviacco · 7 months
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Rio Ortiz (With Silvio Ricci and Emma)
....I must admit even I am still surprised at myself how much I draw him but I am happy to have another log for Rio! (This man is a stress reliever to draw alright XD )
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Also @maries-gallery I don't have a tag list but here you go! Other than @candied-boys and @altairring, unfortunately, you already saw all of these so no surprises but I am still tagging you so I hope it's not a bother XD
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judesmoonbeauty · 4 months
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Book of Memories: Silvio & Rio
CE Bonus Card CG Lines
Translation is not 100% accurate. Cybird owns everything.
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Rio: Silvio, when you were a child….I’m sure you were a tyrant just as you are now. 
Silvio: Shut up! You’re such a crybaby and a cheeky little brat! No doubt about it.
Silvio: Stop wandering around in front of me. If you have something to say, say it. I’ll make time to talk to you.
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maries-gallery · 10 months
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Bonjour mon ami! I absolutely adore your writing and think you have impeccable taste in suitors. I was hoping you could write some headcanons about the suitor's favorite places to kiss you. Could you write this for Chevalier, Clavis and Rio, please? A million thanks in advance!
GOSH I LOVE THIS! Of course anon <3
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CHEVALIER:
Hands
Chevalier has always been partial to your hands, whether it’s about holding them or kissing the top. He loves how soft they are in his rough ones, hands unblemished by bloodshed against hands turned crimson. And he loves how small they fit in his own, such small hands for such a strong woman. 
But more than anything he loves the fact you let him hold them. The idea that you trust him enough to let him hold any part of you melts the ice and spreads warmth in his chest. 
Indeed when he looks down at your hand in his, he sees more than a simple gesture. He sees the fact you accept him for who he is, bloodshed and all. In spite of all the gruesome accusations directed at him. In spite of all the hot glares and quivering glances thrown his way. 
A symbol of the trust you have in him, a symbol of his very own humanity. 
And a symbol of your stubbornness, a reassurance that you are not leaving. That no matter what, you stand your ground by his side, your hand tightly clasped in his. 
Thus, there is just something in hand kisses, something that speaks of his love and devotion for you. What you show him by holding his hand he shows you by kissing the top of it. 
This gesture is even more important in his heart as the first time he kissed your hand was the first time he kneeled before someone. And that someone was you. 
For Chevalier does not get on his knees. Not for anyone.
Except for you. 
Sensibility and vulnerability bleeding through his lips onto your hand as clear blue eyes bore into yours. He raises your hand to his lips, the fabric of his glove like silk against your skin. And he presses the lightest of kisses to the top of your hand, lips barely gracing your skin. A silent pledge of his devotion, of his trust. 
Ever since then he has made it a common occurrence for him to kiss your hand. To remind you that his heart has no other master but you. And his heart swells in his chest, full of tender affection, as every time, your joy spills from your eyes and into your smile. 
For him, this is another way to say “I am yours.” 
Nape 
There are many things Chevalier loves about your nape. The gentle slope of it that goes down to your shoulders and up your jaw, how soft the skin and how it always smells of your perfume, the perfect spot to rub his nose against and bathe in your scent. 
But the one thing he adores about it is how sensitive it is, how you gasp when he wraps his arms around you from behind and lightly bites on the flesh before easing the stinging pain with his tongue and a kiss. Only to continue nibbling at your skin until it blooms purple and red with the mark of his love. 
“Don’t move. I am not done yet.” He says against your skin, pulling you in closer in his embrace. 
“But what if someone sees it-”
“Let them.” 
A reminder to you and others that you are his. And a sign for potential enemies not to mess with you if they don’t want to know an early death. 
CLAVIS:
Nose
Clavis melts in the face of anything cute, and to him you are the cutest thing to have ever breathed his way. A delight. The quintessence of adorable. 
Every inch of you, every detail yet something else for him to crumble at and fawn over. Not that he’d do this openly of course, he much prefers to tease you and get the cutest reactions out of you. 
What always has him squealing internally though is your nose, the most perfect little nose he can think of. And Clavis never thought he would one day think of noses as a beacon of beauty, but yours makes him crazy. 
He just wants to kiss it, the most innocent proof of his love and a good way to tease you as well. He knows you’d prefer for him to kiss your lips, he knows you ache and thirst for his lips on yours when he lifts your chin with his fingers and look in your eyes. 
He does too. But he won’t cave in until he has dropped a playful kiss to your nose and gotten a pout out of you. 
“You’re not fair.” You glower up at him, and he swears his heart just gave out in his chest as you scrunch up your nose.
““My apologies, darling, I just never seem to get enough of that adorably little nose of yours.” He says, leaning down and pressing his lips against yours in a sweet kiss. “Better?”
Legs
Clavis has never been shy about being a leg man and professes his love for your legs all too often in all the ways known to man. 
Caressing your soft skin with the tip of his fingers, massaging your calves and thighs after a long day or a ball and a fair amount of dancing… But his favourite way to show his love to this part of you is and will always be kissing them. 
Especially in the morning, as you dress up for the day, the perfect excuse for Clavis to worship your legs as he kneels before you and takes your foot in his hand to place it on his lap, helping you slide on your shoes. 
His lips fall to your ankle in a reverent kiss, slowly trailing up your calf and up your thigh. A sound between and a moan and a gasp falling from your lips as shivers prickle at your spine.  
“There you go, darling. All ready for the day!” He beams, a mischievous glint in those golden eyes. 
And he loves the disappointment on your features as he stands up and kisses your nose, knowing full well where your mind had wandered off to. All because your fiance loves to toe the borders between decency and scandal. 
“What is it, bunny? Were you expecting something else from me?”  He teases, and right now you want to punch him and kiss him all the same. 
RIO: 
Lips
Rio has had his eyes on your lips for so long. 
Admiring your smiles and wishing he could have a taste of what happiness felt like on your lips, on your tongue. He thought it might taste like the world, like his world. 
And he had been dreaming of kissing you for so long, had imagined how kissing you would feel a thousand times if not more. How soft, how smooth, how sweet… How right. 
Yet nothing ever compared to the real thing, nothing ever compared to the real you and the real euphoria of his heart bursting in his chest every time you kissed. 
Each kiss a reminder that his once fantasy had become his reality. That he finally made it out of dreamland and into your arms. 
His arms snake around your waist, pulling you closer and closer, flush against him, desirous for the two of you to melt into one. For you to swallow him whole and cradle him in the universe of your arms. He aches to discover every inch of you, to climb under your skin and map all the details in your body. 
A hand flies to your cheek, cupping it gently, contrasting with the desperation in his kiss. A man starved for the love he has desired for too many years. A man starved for your heart and your soul. 
And a man eager to rediscover the taste of your kisses all over again every time, knowing that each time feels like the first. 
“I never tire of this… I never tire of you. Please let me kiss you again.” 
And again, and again, and again. Until his lips turn blue and he can’t breathe anymore. Until his lungs burn for air and his head spins from euphoria. 
Shoulder 
Of course Rio worships all of you, every inch. There is not an inch of you he doesn’t ache to discover with his lips. But god does he love your shoulders and back, does it make him weak when you wear sleeveless and backless dresses. 
He loves the soft skin there, the gentle slope of your shoulders and spine. And he loves how sensitive to his kisses these special parts of you are. He loves how you lean back in his embrace as his hands rest on your hips, how you stifle a moan and a shiver runs up your spine as his nose tickles your shoulder blades before his lips meet the skin of your bare shoulder. 
“God, you make me crazy…” He says, blood rushing to his cheeks as his arms tighten around your waist, “You’re too gorgeous. Too pretty… And to think I have you all to myself.” 
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