Tumgik
#asterias-record-shop
asterias-record-shop · 11 months
Text
╭════• ೋ•✧๑♡๑✧•ೋ •═══╮
— fuck his brains out
╰════• ೋ•✧๑♡๑✧•ೋ •═══╯
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
In which you pretend not to know your boyfriend is Kick-Ass. maybe OOC characters, I got a little carried away, and maybe mixed timeline, I haven't watched the movies in a while... Also, Dave x Mean! reader because who doesn't love that?
Tumblr media
𓆩[main masterlist]𓆪 𓆩[request/ask me something!]𓆪
Tumblr media
“I think Kick-Ass is hotter,” you look over at Dave, licking your ice cream almost teasingly. “If I had the chance, I’d fuck his brains out.”
Dave blushed madly, rubbing his cheeks before you stand and tug on his arm. “Dave, I think we should start heading out. You’re walking me home, right?”
Tumblr media
Dave nodded quickly, as you thought that it was best because you had been taking care of him since his injury or said that because it had been a while. “Y-Yeah! I will, I’m coming.”
He waved at his friends as you tugged him out, throwing away the napkin that previously held your ice cream cone away. “I mean it,” you said abruptly, smiling over as you held his hand. “I would fuck him so hard he wouldn’t be able to talk.”
“W-Would you?” Dave finally speaks, looking over at you as you smiled.
“Hell yeah I would.”
Later that night, Mindy stared at him as he fixed his mask. “This isn’t a good idea, Dave."
In all seriousness, he really thought she would fight him to make him stay. What he was doing was stupid, but he was about to get laid. By you. The most beautiful girl in the world.
"This," he grinned back at her. "Is an amazing idea. I'm going to get laid so fucking hard."
"What if she wants to take off your mask?"
"She won't."
"What if she recognizes your voice?"
He paused, then smiled. "When I'm nervous, my voice gets higher. She won't recognize it. I'll see you later!"
He ran out, quickly going to your home. How was he going to get in? Would he sneak in through the window you always had unlocked that was right next to your dresser? Or would he throw rocks at your window, begging for you to let him up so you could fuck him?
He started to panic, how the hell would he sneak into your house?
In nervousness, he paced in the back alleyway behind your house before his phone buzzed, your name blaring on the screen.
Y/N 8:57PM come in through the window ;)
It made him pause before he looked at your window, gasping as you stared at him with your body lit in light of your bedside lamp. He could see your bright smile as you gave him a small wave, a gulp echoing through the alley as you opened up the window a bit and leave it open with a hairbrush.
He inhaled deeply as he slowly jumped over the fence, climbing up the tree that led up to the window, easily slipping through after pushing it up before carefully pushing it down. He gasped as he looked back, staring at his reflection through the mirror from where you sat in front of your vanity.
"It's slightly... perverted to sneak into a woman's house, right?" Your fingers rubbed moisturizer into your face like he had seen you do in the nights he slept over. "Dave knows that, but I'm assuming Kick-Ass doesn't."
Dave cleared his throat, pushing his hands to cover the front of his suit, specifically over his crotch. He loved it when you said his name. "I-I uhm... you know Dave as well? I know Dave too."
He watched as you giggled. "I do know Dave, very well. But something's telling me you know him a little better than I do."
He swallowed, humming before making his voice deeper. “I-I’ve known Dave a long time… Y/N.”
“Have you now?” You stood, slowly walking over and swaying your beautiful hips before you stood in front of him. “How long?”
“M-My whole life.”
You giggled as he slowly stepped forward to meet you in the middle, your fingers trailing down his chest as you pressed firm kisses wherever your fingers went and you slowly got down on your knees, your skimpy lingerie-like pajamas. "Did Dave ever tell you what I want to do to you, Kick-Ass? Hm?"
He whimpers, his false persona of confidence never even giving the chance to rise as you kissed over the bulge that he tried to hide. "H-He did... oh fuck, he did."
"Oh, well he didn't have to tell you, right? You knew it because you are Dave, right?" You licked over the material of his suit.
His head lulled back as he nodded, groaning. "R-Right, fucking hell, please! Please, please don't stop."
You scoffed as you stood, pressing your finger to his chest. "I knew it! I knew it, you bastard, why would you keep that from me?! Did you like me gushing over your alter ego?!"
He gasped as you shoved him, a groan falling from your lips. "What? No! No, of course not!"
"For fuck's sake, Dave! What, you're such a virgin that you loved the thought of some girl talking about her fantasies with your alter ego?! Fuck you!" You groaned as you sat on your bed, covering your face to hold back your smile. This had to work.
"No! No, of course not, of course not! I'm sorry, I am so sorry," he whined as he kneeled in front of you, holding your knees. "Please, you have to understand..." He takes off his mask, whimpering as he stared up at you. "I did it to keep you safe. I didn't... I don't want you to be a target."
You inhale deeply as you pulled your hands away from your face, glaring down at him. "You promise?"
"I promise."
He inhaled deeply as you squeezed his face, raising a brow. "Well then, what are you going to do to make it up to me?"
He paused, clearing his throat as you ran your fingers through his hair. "Wh-Whatever you want me to," he whispers, swallowing loudly. "Whatever you want me to do."
Oh, you knew it would work.
Maybe that's how Dave got here, laying on his back as he sobbed underneath your touch, the vibrating cock ring settled right at his base and your tongue licking at his tip, lapping and sucking teasingly. You giggled as he squirmed underneath your touch, your hand pumping him slowly. "I don't know if you've done enough to cum, Dave. I don't think... you've made it up to me."
He whined, shaking his head as he covered his mouth. "No, no please! I'll do anything you want, just please! I need- I need to cum inside of you."
You hummed teasingly, pursing your lips. "Inside of me? You want to ask that much of me? Do you think that you've done enough to get the pleasure of cumming inside of me?"
"Yes!" He whined loudly, groaning. "Yes! Yes, I'll make you feel good, I promise!"
You hummed, pumping him even harder. "No... I don't think you can. A virgin like you? Please."
"I promise! I promise I will, I promise." He whimpered, his hips bucking into the air.
He probably could, to be honest. His cock was bigger than you could ever imagine, his girth barely able to fit into your mouth without making your jaw ache and could barely go down your throat without choking. He had the prettiest dick you'd ever seen, definitely the biggest and girthiest too, just because the last few guys you saw were fucking assholes.
"Maybe I will let you cum inside of me," you mused, humming as you sucked on his tip to make loud popping sound echo across the room. "Maybe, if I'm feeling... nice."
He whined, nodding desperately. "Fuck, please! Please, I'll do anything!"
"Where do you want to cum inside of me, baby? Dave knows I'm on birth control, but does Kick-Ass?" You giggle, rubbing his thighs as you gagged on his cock.
"C-Can I cum i-in your... in your-?"
"You can't even say it, can you?" You giggled as you switched the ring into the highest power, humming. "You want to cum... inside of me, right? That narrows things down a little bit... you want to cum inside my mouth? Or... my ass, that's going to take a minute though. Maybe my pussy? Hm? It's already stretched out for you, Dave. Inside my pussy, inside of my cunt?"
"Y-Your cunt! I want... I want to cum inside of your cunt."
You giggled. "Just don't cum as soon as I take this ring off, alright?"
He let out a loud whimper, nodding as you slowly slip it off, putting it into your mouth to suck loudly, groaning as his taste filled your mouth. He groaned as you take it from your mouth, straddling his hips and holding his cock up. You could feel your eyes roll back, humming as he whimpered. "I-I'm close, I'm so close!"
You giggled as you sunk down onto him, yelling out as he screamed out, groaning with a strong buck of his hips to bottom out inside of you and his cum filling up your stomach. You gasped loudly, whimpering as you held onto his chest, your nails digging into his skin. "H-How are you still cumming?!"
"I-I can't stop," he groaned flipping you over to hold your thighs as he pressed his face into your neck, thrusting his hips. Your eyes rolled back, groaning loudly as the loud slaps of skin against skin filled your room. "Fuck, you feel so fucking good! Better than I could ever imagine, fuck!"
You whined as your nails dug into his back, Dave pulling away for just a second with a grin. "Who's fucking who's brains out now?"
Tumblr media
taglist: 𓆩[@lem0ns77]𓆪   𓆩[@cecepop15]𓆪   𓆩[@memeorydotcom]𓆪   𓆩[@your-favorite-god]𓆪   𓆩[@xyzstar]𓆪  𓆩[@just-my-shit]𓆪   𓆩[@your-mom21]𓆪   𓆩[@c78r]𓆪   𓆩[@dizscreams]𓆪   𓆩[@asrt5]𓆪 𓆩[@xoxomoonlightbabe]𓆪
Tumblr media
© asterias-record-shop
3K notes · View notes
venussss01 · 10 months
Text
my favorite works/ recommendations 3
Tumblr media
anakin skywalker™
- pretty baby by @luxtrys
- yes here by @fuckmyskywalker
- a hundred and ten percent ready by @luxtrys
- late night thot by @fuckmyskywalker
- babysitting by @fuckmyskywalker
- teacher’s pet by @s-brant
- good resolutions by @spacesurfing
- can’t get enough by @geekforhorror
Tumblr media
stiles stilinski™
- let me help you by @theemporium
- you’re my friend not theirs by @messylustt
- warmth by @asterias-record-shop
- desperation by @murdrdocs
- enemies with benefits mlist by @slut4thebroken
- how funny do you think teasing is now by @theemporium
- no plot needed by @ghostgardn
Tumblr media
rafe cameron™
- she’s mine by @antxlss
- too friendly by @blueicequeen19
- dark!rafe by @bratty-lxndry444
- stepbrother by @murdrdocs
- casual affection by @proactivetypaperson
- just checking my phone by @randomoutsiders
- prom night series by @sevenwivesofrafecameron
- argumentative by @applcrumbl
- bad news by @blackthunder137
- darling angel by @emmalandry
- taking care of rafe by @cal-flakes
- call me fucking dumb by @xob1tchs
Tumblr media
patrick bateman™
- stuck in an elevator by @makeyoumine69
- don’t be shy now by @makeyoumine69
- obsession by @makeyoumine69
- dad’s best friend by @makeyoumine69
- i wanna feel you in my bones by @makeyoumine69
2K notes · View notes
kjhbsies · 6 months
Text
KJHBSIES'S FANFIC RECOMMENDATIONS PART II
Part I.
Smut
INTERVIEW 016 with. hazel callahan by murdrdocs
Dave Lizewski smut by bianquitasunderworld
"thing" (bbf!ellie x reader) by seattlesellie
Elation (Spencer Reid x reader) by reidbae
mean older brother’s friend ellie hc’s by seattlesellie
Ellie Williams headcannons by elliewlums
just pretend (ellie williams x fem! reader) by ourautumn86
Distraction : Dave Lizewski by tangerinesilk
Fuck his brains out (Dave Lizewski x reader) by asterias-record-shop
James Potter*Switching Positions by axelsagewrites
Dry Hump- James Potter by myfictionaldreams
DONT BE SO QUICK TO WALK AWAY! | ft. Dave lizewski by euaphora
Arabella (brother's best friend! ellie williams x f!reader) by ellieswrldd
messy sex with jealous ellie by ellieslovergirl
Heaven Sent (Ellie Williams x reader) by catasplla
𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒓𝒚 - ellie williams x fem reader by ellieslittlewh0re
Angst
Once again, for the first time part II: Silver Springs (Ellie Williams x reader) by lovelettersfromluna
No Longer Yours (James Potter x Female Reader) by singmyaubade
She's All That (J.P. x Reader) by unearth1y-chi1d
Shattered (James Potter x reader) by willowbleedsonpaper
In Ruins (Spencer Reid x reader) by weehelers
Angst + Fluff
Is it chill that you’re in my head? (James Potter x reader) by boneblushed
Spencer Reid x bombshell!reader by luveline
The infinite space between you and I (e. williams) part ii. by loaksky
Spencer Reid turning into a manwhore after Maeve died by reiderwriter
I've got plans, sorry | James potter and I'll reschedule | James Potter by livinginshambles
What Was I Made For? - James Potter by once-upon-an-imagine
Misunderstandings (Sirius Black x reader) by wolfmoonmusic
All of the benefits (James Potter x reader) by astonishment
Fluff
JAMES POTTER | 10:44 ⏤KISS CAM by kquil
Hockey!James by theemporium
Bambi James by ddejavvu
Richboy!James by ddejavvu
This Spencer Reid headcannon by randomoutsiders
spencer with a famous gf, and the team finding out. by 0anonnymouslyours0
hot physiotherapist | j.potter by infictionalwonderland
Summer dress— James x fem!reader by in-between-thighs
237 notes · View notes
obsessedwithitall · 4 months
Text
Its my BIRTHDAY
Its my birthday so here's some of my favourite fics. Some I have recommended before and some are new. Enjoy 🎂
(please make sure you read the warnings on the individual fics, some vary in content)
🌶=smut 🍌=no direct smut but mentions/implications 🌸= fluff 😡=angst 🤓=silly/humour
Harry Styles
No Strings Attached series 🌶🌸😡 (Friends with benefits) - @lilystyles
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7
Style 🌶🌶 (BFFs brother) - @lilystyles
404 🌶🌶😡 (co-workers to lovers) - @freedomfireflies
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Extra
Only Angel 🌶🌸😡 (Tattoo shop Harry x shy reader) - @cupid-styles
Part 1 Part 2
Late Night Talking 🌶🌶 (nerd!Harryx Cam!girl reader) - @cupid-styles
Silk and Rope 🌶🌶🌶 (ddlg pairing) - @cupid-styles
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
New Year's Strangers 🌸😡 (New Year's Eve fate) - @cupid-styles
Sunshine 🌸🍌😡 (Grumpy Harry x innocent reader) - @stylesloveclub
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
Dylan O'Brien
Drunk reader gets picked up 🍌 (boyfriend Dylan x drunk reader) - @strangerquinns
Years of Loving You 🌸😡(🌶 in final part) (Bridgerton vibes au) - @strangerquinns
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6
Friends Kiss Each Other All the Time, Right? 🌸 (New Year's Eve) - @strangerquinns
Grow Some Balls and be Honest with Her 🌸(New Year's Eve) - @strangerquinns
Breathe 🌶🌶 (HANDS) - @theinternetisfulloftrash
Unfair 🌶🌶 by (Filth) - @thankspete
Neighbours 🌶 (Lockdown) - @supernovanim
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
It's You 🌸 (Jealous Stiles) - @t-h-i-n-g
Stiles takes drunk reader home 🌸 - @twjournals
Poker Night 🌶🌶🌶 (Stiles friends to lovers) - @writingsbychlo
“I fell in love with you.” “No, you fell down the stairs." 🍌🌸(Stiles helps drunk reader home) - @fitzells
Warmth 🌶🌶 (Stiles x vampire reader) - @asterias-record-shop
Consider Fake Dating Me, Stiles 🌸🌶 (Fake dating Stiles x siren reader) - @semicolonsspace
-
Sorry for the multiple tags for some people but just stop writing so many good things then.
x
92 notes · View notes
yoihoshi-maki · 3 days
Text
WELCOME ECLIPSE MEMBERS
Tumblr media
Stage name: Emma
Birth name: Kim Dal
Age:25
Birthday: December 17, 1999
Zodiac sign: Sagittarius
Group: Eclipse
position: Leader, lead rapper, sub-dancer, main vocalist
Nationality: British-Korean
Voice: Wendy Red Velvet 10/10
Rap: Lisa Blackpink 9/10
Dance: Yoojung, weki meki 9/10
Visual:9/10
Net worth: 70 million from solo productions
But group wise 3.8 billion
Brand ambassador: Gucci, Calvin Klein
Who she is friends with
TWICE, txt,bts itzy, IU, Stray kids, Big Bang, Jessi, blackpink, PSY, EXO, Hyuna, Everglow, Red Velvet, (G)I-DLE, Somi, Aespa, New Jeans, nmixx, Zerobaseone, Rizze, Le sserafim, Seventeen, Western artists and Fashion industry
likes
-Food, her family, her dogs, her daughter (future), shopping, , the originals, and the vampire dairies, Ariana Grande and Anime, STARS, Cake
Tumblr media
Stage name: Aella
Birth name: Min Aera
Birthday: 2000 15, March
Zodiac sign: Pisces
Group: Eclipse
position: sub-vocalist, main rapper, lead dancer
Nationality: Korean
Voice: Hyolyn Sistar 9/10
Rap: Soyeon g-idle 10/10
Dance: Jiwoo, Nmixx 9/10
Visual: 9/10
Net worth: 70 million from solo productions
But group wise 3.8 billion
Brand ambassador: Versace, Saint Lauren
Who is she close with
TWICE, txt,bts itzy, IU, Stray kids, Big Bang, Jessi, blackpink, PSY, EXO, Hyuna, Everglow, Red Velvet, (G)I-DLE, Somi, Aespa, New Jeans, nmixx, Zerobaseone, Rizze, Le sserafim, Seventeen, Western artists and Fashion industry
Tumblr media
Stage name: Aurora
Birth name: Jeon Byeol
Birthday: 2002 13, October
Zodiac sign: Libra
Group: Eclipse
position: Main Dancer, Lead Vocalist, Center
Nationality: French-Korean
Dance: Gooseul, Girls alert 10/10
Voice: Lee Suhyun, Akmu 9/10
Rap:Yeeun, CLC 9/10
Visual: 9/10
Net worth: 70 million from solo productions
But group wise 3.8 billion
Brand ambassador: Dior, Channel
Who is she close with
TWICE, txt,bts itzy, IU, Stray kids, Big Bang, Jessi, blackpink, PSY, EXO, Hyuna, Everglow, Red Velvet, (G)I-DLE, Somi, Aespa, New Jeans, nmixx, Zerobaseone, Rizze, Le sserafim, Seventeen, Western artists and Fashion industry
Tumblr media
Stage name: Chaire
Birth name: Park Myeong
Birthday: 2003 12, April
Zodiac sign: Aries
Group: Eclipse
position: Lead dancer, Main vocalist, Visual
Nationality: Korean
Voice:TaeYeon, SNSD 10/10
Rap:Exy, WJSN 8/10
dance: Yeji, Itzy 10/10
Visual: 10/10
Net worth: 70 million from solo productions
But group wise 3.8 billion
Brand ambassador: Balenciaga, Fendi
Who is she close with
-TWICE, txt,bts itzy, IU, Stray kids, Big Bang, Jessi, blackpink, PSY, EXO, Hyuna, Everglow, Red Velvet, (G)I-DLE, Somi, Aespa, New Jeans, nmixx, Zerobaseone, Rizze, Le sserafim, Seventeen, Western artists and Fashion industry
Tumblr media
Stage name: Ayla
Birth name: Park Eun-Jeong
English name: Ayla Kaiser Asteria Harmonia Ervin Loera Asterin
Birthday: August 20, 2005
Zodiac sign:Leo
Group: Eclipse
position: Maknae, Visual, sub-rapper, Main Vocalist, lead dancer
Nationality: Japanese-Korean
Voice: Jung Eun Ji, Apink 10/10
Rap: Le, Exid 9/10
Dance:Jihyo TWICE 9/10
Visual: 10/10
Net worth: 70 million from solo productions
But group wise 3.8 billion
Brand ambassador: Prada, Louis Vuitton, Alexander McQueen
Who is she close with
-TWICE, txt,bts itzy, IU, Stray kids, Big Bang, Jessi, blackpink, PSY, EXO, Hyuna, Everglow, Red Velvet, (G)I-DLE, Somi, Aespa, New Jeans, nmixx, Zerobaseone, Rizze, Le sserafim, Seventeen, Western artists and Fashion industry
————————————————————————
Eclipse was made in 2019, yes at first everyone was judging the company of Eclipse for debuting a very young girl that was 14 when she debut but it soon got over with as they saw her talent shining through the 14.The group grew popular throughout their careers as they gained many fans around the world and in Korea. The girl group became one of the most successful groups in the kpop history with sold out concerts and sold out albums, carrying many world records on their backs. Now with the youngest member of the group hitting her 18th year of living their decided and finding many more things about her, she got invited to a racing competition in Japan and in turn she invited all of them back. 
14 notes · View notes
pixiexdusts-world · 11 months
Text
May Fic Favourites
Avatar
———————————————————
Neteyam
Everything I love by @jakexneytiri
Photogenic by @theycallmesia
Meeting the master by @simpforboys
Lo’ak
Your bubblegum pink lips by @livelaughloveloak
Marvel
———————————————————
Bucky Barnes
Warm embrace by @shewhohangsoutincemeteries
Revealed secret by @lives-in-midgard
Peter Parker
Part of that world part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5 part 6 by @waitimcomingtoo
OBX
———————————————————
JJ Maybank
Pieces of you by @obxsummer
Scream
———————————————————
Ethan Landry
20/20 vision by @echnated
Die for you by @champi8n
He’s my lovely life saver, doesn’t mind my bad behaviour by @dizscreams
Stupid costume by @voidstqlia
No one can hurt you by @keraxxx
Sleepy by @corpsebasil
Pancakes by @asterias-record-shop
If you rewrite your life, May I still play a part? By @fairsexynasty
Chad Meeks Martin
My girl by @dizscreams
Too busy being yours by @cosmicpearlz
If you rewrite your life, May I still play a part? By @fairsexynasty
They don’t know about us (they do now) by @sparklewrites1
Stranger Things
———————————————————
Eddie Munson
Jealousy jealousy by @starlightsearches
Bridgerton
———————————————————
Benedict Bridgerton
Not for him by @iwritefandomimagines
Cat-nip by @fayes-fics
35 notes · View notes
july13th2004 · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
I was going to post about this yesterday, but I ultimately ended up feeling too sad to write anything (I also didn't just want this to be a text post)...
Anyway, for those of you who maybe don't know yet, Tales of Asteria will be shutting down/ending service on May 18th at noon JST (or late on May 17th if you live in North/South America)...😞
I will be forever grateful to this game for giving Kratos the four outfits in the first four screenshots, because without this game, there would probably be no official art of these outfits (especially the swimsuit one). I'm also grateful for the inclusion of his Yomiuri Land art, and I'm hoping I can preserve this art in the transfer over to Rays along with the other four.
I also just wanted to thank the nameless artists for all of the beautiful outfits/costumes they've made for not only the Symphonia cast, but for all of the other Tales games as well over the last nine years! It has truly been a wonderful experience for me to play this game the last 2.5+ years, and I don't regret any second of it (I wish I had started playing it sooner, if I'm being honest). I'm going to be very sad when this game shuts down in just two short months...
So to commemorate the game, a memorial art book is going to be released in late July, and can be preordered here (you will have to use a shopping service in order to preorder it). It's going to include about 540 pages of 4⭐ and up character art from the game, and the special edition is also going to include an around 160 page reference art/character design book along with it. Preorders run through June 25th (I think, correct me if I'm wrong, please!) or until they sell out.
I'm going to be playing this game until the very end, and a couple of the things I'm going to focus on until then is rerecording/recording Kratos' voice clips from the 6⭐ versions that I have of him, and also post screenshots of the Symphonia cast's 1 - 3⭐ art since that's not going to be included in the memorial art book, so please look forward to that over the next two months! And thank you again, Asteria!😭🙏
29 notes · View notes
pascalmode · 1 year
Text
In The Stars (7 - The Bloodshed)
Hi! It's been a while! I haven't written Asteria in a long time and was randomly inspired for her today. I missed her. I hope you did too. I hope you enjoy.
Az x TOG!OC
Words: 2.9K
Warnings: Violence, blood, gore, and a lack of Azriel (the man is busy sneaking around somewhere but he'll be back in the next one so no one worry).
For a long time, two complete centuries, Asteria dreamed of freedom. And now that she has it, what to do with it evades her. 
Days and nights meld together, a handful of them passing in a quiet, yet impatient peace, the entire court still waiting to hear back from the High Lord of Summer regarding their request. 
The silver-haired Fae had slipped into a routine, rising early in the morning to train with the two Illyrians, then meeting with Rhysand for hours on end. The male and female would meet in the office where she’d been introduced to the rest of the inner circle and pour over literature that the High Lord would request from his library. 
Thick tomes of Prythian’s history; fierce battles between courts and the passing of lordship from one to another, records of naturalism that could probably be considered ancient by now, and anything else that may help her connect with the new realm that constantly rejects her. 
Of course, Rhysand would come and go from the room to tend to his Mate, who would grace them with her presence long enough that Asteria looked forward to her visits. The High Lady is someone Asteria effortlessly admires, only hoping that Feyre would say the same about her. 
Following the intense study, Asteria would retreat to her room for some much needed solitude before dinner, which is more often than not shared with the entire inner circle. Jokes would be made, and wine shared among a group that continuously chooses one another with each passing day. 
Asteria would sink into the shadows that always welcomed her, feeling like an imposter despite their desire to rope her into the conversation. 
When the meal would end and darkness would follow, Asteria would head outside after having longed for the stars relentlessly while the sun had been out. She’d sit and admire the night sky, wondering if one of the brilliant stars up above could somehow lead her home. Back to what she knows. To Erilea.
Then, like clockwork, Azriel would join her and she’d no longer find herself thinking about what she left behind. 
Instead, they’d talk, they’d laugh, and they’d indulge in one another’s secrets as though they’d been friends for as long as they’ve existed.
He’d quickly become a comfort to her, so her disappointment is ocean-deep when she retires for the night, lucky if she’s greeted by a dreamless slumber. 
Each day looked like the last, and when Azriel had suddenly disappeared for an assignment from Rhys, Asteria suddenly felt restless; as though her entire routine had ceased to exist.
Finding herself walking along the cobble-stoned sidewalk alongside the Sidra, Asteria allows her solitude to look different underneath a cloudless sky. Rhys had offered to fly her down to the city, since he and Feyre where heading down for some much needed time together after spending the entire morning apart, and Asteria took him up on the offer. 
She’d gotten a tea from the shop Azriel had taken her to not long go, and began mulling over what she and Rhysand had read earlier in the day about a seemingly infinite amount of traditions that take place in each court. 
The female familiarizes herself with the streets of Velaris, taking in the beauty of the community surrounding her. The fae couples strolling by arm in arm, vendors making sales and chatting politely about their products, and the laughs of friends catching up at a nearby cafe. 
It’s all beautiful. But none if it as attention catching as the music store she spots near the edge of the city, near the walls that wrap around Velaris. Asteria heads toward it without ever deciding to, simply craving something familiar. 
When she heads through the door, a bell chimes overhead, and Asteria breathes deeply, inhaling the scent of the viola’s varnish and spotting them lined up on shelves along the walls. There are sections for drums and percussion, others for strings, another for flutes and reeded instruments, all of which Asteria longs to hold in hand. 
But then she spots the pianoforte in the corner, poised by a large bay window that lets in gleaming natural light, and it’s as though nothing else exists. 
Moving to the instrument, Asteria lets her gloved hands move affectionately over the polished wooden cover that hides the ivory keys. 
Slowly lifting it, Asteria’s breath hitches at the sight of her beloved piano. Her comfort in the highest of stress. The female thanks whatever gods landed her in this strange world that it exists. 
“Asteria?”
Eyes darting up, Asteria quickly withdrawals her touch from the instrument like a child caught stealing sweets. 
When she finds Murry, the Fae she’d danced with in the square, she softens, “Hello,” She says, “I didn’t expect to see you here.”
“In my own store?”
“This is yours?”
Murry shuffles nervously, walking over and settling on the other side of the pianoforte, “My father’s. I manage it.”
“It’s wonderful,” Asteria honestly says, “I’m envious of you.”
The words make an easy smile cross Murry’s youthful features, he sets his hands on the piano, “Do you play?” He asks. 
“I did, seems like a lifetime ago.”
“Then you should consider yourself lucky that music never ages,” Murry thoughtfully says, motioning to the exposed keys, “Give it a try.”
Nodding, Asteria shoots her companion a small smile before easing onto the bench in front of the instrument calling to her. 
The position is one she knows, one that she’d dreamed about for decades stacked upon decades. When she gently sets her fingers on the keys, it’s as though she’s greeting an old friend. 
Pressing down in a few bars of scales she learned as a child, the sound that echoes through the room is sloppy, and discordant. It brings a memory to the front of her mind. 
Hundreds of years ago she’d been sat at a piano just like this one, shoulder to shoulder with darkness personified. 
Lorcan Salvaterre. 
They’d been shoulder to shoulder, legs pressing against one another with his large hands splayed on the keys after interrupting Asteria mid-composition, which she which she couldn’t bring herself to be upset about. 
He’d sat down, and Asteria took it upon herself to teach him the basics of the craft she holds so close to her heart. It’s only right that he learns, considering he’s her muse. 
Lorcan wasn’t good at it by any means. His large hands would consistently hit the wrong keys, and the sound that came out of the piano would make her cringe, then laugh. How could she not? Her Mate trying to hard to please her, and failing spectacularly. 
Eventually they’d ease up from their seats, Lorcan taking Asteria to bed and loving her in the only way they’d ever really known each other. The smiles faded, replaces with moans of passion and lust filled grips on the other until there was nothing left between them but a hollow space. 
Ultimately they’d been wrong in thinking they were Mates, but the sound of hitting the wrong key, the wrong note, always makes Asteria think of Lorcan. A lasting memory from a life long since passed. 
Pausing, and allowing herself to slow down, to take a deep, calming breath, Asteria tries again. 
She moves through the scales like water coursing through a stream, confidently, and without hesitation. The piano obeys each of her commands, the erupting sound finally pleasing, and suddenly so real it’s almost tangible to the female who controls it. 
When she stops, the silence is so sudden that Asteria feels as though it had struck her in the chest. 
“You know your scales,” Murry remarks, snapping Asteria further into reality.
The silver-haired female shrugs, “They’re easy to remember.”
“Play something challenging, then.”
Asteria regards Murry tentatively, her gloved hands still resting on the ivory in front of her, “Any requests?” She shyly asks.
“Just that you play me something real.”
Nodding, the green eyed fae lets herself sit with what Murry’s asked. Something real. Asteria had been a composer before she’d been much of anything else. She knows music. She knows which notes compliment each other, and which ones provide a challenge when they’re struck. She knows how to expertly weave a melody from nothing. 
So, with one more breath, Asteria plays. 
She presses down on the ivory lightly, quietly, like a predator who’s just spotted its prey and is ready to begin the hunt. 
The music is slow, and when it starts flowing there is no stopping it. Realizing this, Asteria closes her eyes to try and understand it while it escapes her. 
The melody is slow, and winding. Almost lonely. It’s trying to find it’s own place, longing for something, or somewhere to call home. A yearning for something that has yet to exist. 
Minutes pass, and the music builds in a way that makes Asteria understand that the predator was never what she thought it was. Instead, it’s the prey. Noble sound fighting for its life, building into something more frantic. Desperate. Imperfect. 
Not in a way that is unpleasant, but in a way that makes Asteria wonder what she’d encountered, what she’s trying to express in a makeshift song. Imperfections that make more sense than anything else. 
A ballad of someone who has made mistake after mistake, but is still fighting. Still breathing.
When the final key is struck, the chord lingering as though it’s hesitant to end, Asteria lets out a sigh of relief. As though she’d finally grown warm after a lifetime of freezing. 
She’d played music again. And it had sparked something so wondrous in her that she can’t help the grin that overtakes her, her hands covering her smile in disbelief. 
A smile that quickly fades as a wave of unease drifts in. 
Asteria doesn’t know where it comes from, but it’s enough that she can’t hear what Murry is saying to her. 
A prickle on the back of her neck, like someone is watching over her shoulder. 
Something is wrong. 
Instincts suddenly gone haywire, Asteria bolts up just in time for for the window she’d been sat beside to shatter. A lethally sharp black arrow wedges into the piano bench where she’d just been sitting. 
A snarl leaves Asteria’s lips, and a deadly, familiar calm settles. She growls for Murry to run, barely registering him moving out the front of the store because she’s already heading through the open window. 
The glass cracks further under her boots, and Asteria’s sight settles on the wall that surrounds Velaris, not far ahead from Murry’s shop. 
There, standing squarely on top of the barrier, is an archer robed in black, new arrow nocked. 
With a twang! The weapon shreds through the air towards her. But it doesn’t matter. Asteria is ready for it. 
She snatches it from it’s path, stopping it before it can imbed itself where her heart thuds against her chest. 
The action makes the archer falter, and she can smell his fear as soon as it hits the air. 
Not wanting to waste another moment, Asteria darts forward towards the wall, snapping the arrow head from its vessel as she does. 
Leaping up, a blast of her magic propelling her up, Asteria twists and hurls the arrow head with all of her might, hearing a satisfying gurgle as it strikes true, directly into the neck of the Archer, sending him toppling backwards over the side of the wall he’d perched on. 
Asteria follows, the both of them landing on the other side, but only one still breathing. 
Raising her head, she’s surrounded.
A semi-circle of masked, black robed males look upon her from all sides, a couple more archers, a few with their swords raised, and one with two handheld daggers. Ten of them in total. 
Asteria reaches for a sword that isn’t there. Clenching her fists, she lets them remain by her side. She won’t need it. Not when the fight starts. 
Eyeing each of the men, marking where they are and who poses her the greatest threat, Asteria smirks, “You can run,” She croons out, “but I assure you, you’ll just die tired.”
Before they can blink, Asteria is moving. 
They let out a loud battle cry, the archers releasing their arrows only for Asteria to dart behind one of their own, the one closest to her, using him as a human shield. 
The arrows sink into his chest, and he screams, dropping his sword directly into her waiting hand. Without releasing him, Asteria drives the long blade inbetween his ribs, a sickening crunch resounding when she yanks the weapon free.
Taking up a reverse grip on the sword, which is almost to heavy for her to do so, Asteria dances to the next male, swiping a set of arrows out of the air as she does. 
Keeping her momentum, Asteria whirls, her blade ruthlessly sliding through flesh and bone of the one with the daggers, his blood spraying into a mist that no doubt gets into her hair. 
When he falls, Asteria uses a beam of golden magic to pick up the discarded blades, sending them both deeply into the foreheads of the archers. 
Four down. 
Two of the swordsmen move towards her at the same time, one clearly swinging high, and the other low. Asteria huffs, ducking under a blade and driving hers into the earth to meet the other and halt it’s momentum with a clang!
Kicking out, Asteria’s foot connects hard with one of the male’s knees, earning a loud, sickening crack! As the joint shatters. 
A scream fills the air, and the male begins to fall, only for Asteria to wretch her blade free from the earth and spin, her slice meeting his neck and separating his head from the rest of his body like a hot knife through butter. 
Arms are suddenly on her shoulders, wrenching her backwards before they’re wrapping around her throat in a strong chokehold. 
With her air faltering, an involuntary gasp leaves Asteria. She grabs onto the arms, dropping her blade. 
But not without purpose.
Channeling her light, Asteria focuses on the heat of it in her touch, driving it up as far as it’s willing to go, her gloves igniting and burning up into nothing but ash.
The man holding her lets out a bloodcurdling scream, releasing her completely while the scent of blood in the air mixes with burnt flesh. Holding a hand out, magic still flaring, one of the daggers loosens itself from the head of an archer, flipping end over end to her waiting palm. 
Turning, Asteria viciously slashes at her assailant’s throat, the spray of blood errupting from his wound and onto the silver-haired female’s face, and down her chest, darkening the midnight blue tunic she’d opted for that morning. 
Calmly, Asteria turns to face the two remaining males, her mind silently calling out to Rhysand while she eyes the ones who remain; the one whose sword had swung lowly at her, and the other, who looked so pale, and so afraid, that Asteria smiles. 
Without a word the female hurls the dagger she still holds into the male that had swung at her. The blade digging into the center of his throat in a flash of light so quick that he was hopeless to defend against it. 
“On your knees,” Asteria commands with a ice filled voice, noting how the masked male, the only male left, trembles as she approaches, starring at her unwounded, blood coated form as it stalks towards him.
He complies, his breath shaking with each rapid exhale. 
“Who sent you?” She asks, the killing calm that had invaded her mind slowly ebbing away. 
“Are you going to kill me?”
“That will depend on who sent you,” A voice from behind cooly states. 
Turning, Asteria spots Rhysand, his face a picture of beautiful indifference. Feyre stands by his side, sneering at the enemy down her nose. 
Relieved that she hadn’t called the High Lord for nothing, Asteria positions herself behind the remaining assailant, one of her hands yanking the male’s hood down only to harshly grab his dark hair, her other hand ripping off his mask and settling beneath his chin. 
A hold to snap his neck at the first que from the High Lord and his High Lady. 
“Our bloody friend doesn’t like to be kept waiting,” Feyre says, removing her gaze from the male to nonchalantly inspect her perfectly manicured nails as though she doesn’t care what happens to the stranger. 
“I-I can’t say,” The male shakily gets out.
Rhysand’s expression doesn’t change, his hand raising to pick an invisible piece of lint from the sleeve of his coat, “I don’t recall giving you a choice,” Night filled eyes find the green ones standing across from him, “Asteria?”
Nodding to the High Lord, Asteria draws her magic into her palms yet again. She pushes it into the male, shoving it past weak mental shields like a sword striking through wet paper. 
Seeking the truth, Asteria shuffles through memory after memory of an unhappy life spent below. A different city in the Night Court. Harsh parents, an even harsher mentor. Then, instructions. For this. To kill the very female watching his memories flicker through her mind’s eye. 
But who gave the order, she can’t see. 
Gritting her teeth, Asteria delves further, only for the same result. He doesn’t know. Whoever orchestrated what they wanted to be an assassination is completely faceless. 
Withdrawing her magic and coming back to herself, Asteria shakes the male’s life away from her own, and with a jerk and a sickening crack, Asteria snaps his neck.  
He falls to the dirt, lifeless, and Asteria brings her eyes to Rhysand’s, who is waiting expectantly. 
“He didn’t know,” She deadpans. 
“So he wasn’t lying,” Feyre utters, “He was just an idiot.”
“Seems that way,” Asteria nods. 
“Are you alright?” Rhysand asks, watching as the silver-haired female wipes the blood from her mouth with her sleeve. 
“Yes,” Asteria says, taking a second to examine the gore surrounding them as she catches her breath, “Though I may have gone a little overboard.”
“The decapitation?”
“I can admit it; that may not have been necessary.”
“Seems perfectly justified to me.”
Asteria looks to Feyre, who shifts he gaze from her mate to the blood covered female, “You did what you had to do. Let’s just hope this is the end of it.”
----
Taglist (let me know if you'd like to be added):
@bionic-donut @hollyismentallyillhelp​ @younxii @feyretopia @hideing @eat-cake @warzaines
41 notes · View notes
enretrogue · 4 months
Text
𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯 𝗙𝗜𝗖 𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗦 (𝟭)
.☘︎ ݁˖ = BLACK/POC WORKS | 23' FIC REC M.LIST
DC
BATMOM
In High School — @c-nstantine .☘︎ ݁˖
90s RnB w/ Duke — @c-nstantine .☘︎ ݁˖
Hair Problems — @c-nstantine .☘︎ ݁˖
Double Trouble — @c-nstantine .☘︎ ݁˖
Finger Painting — @vampireimiko
BRUCE WAYNE/BATMAN
Sundress Season — @c-nstantine .☘︎ ݁˖
I Can’t Sleep Unless Someone’s With Me — @stargirlfics .☘︎ ݁˖
In The Bonnett — @c-nstantine .☘︎ ݁˖
DICK GRAYSON
Dacryphilia — @hoodzgyal
Pinky Promises — @c-nstantine .☘︎ ݁˖
Tumblr media
DIVERGENT
FOUR/TOBIAS EATON
Something Worse — @asterias-record-shop
Tumblr media
MCU
FRANK CASTLE
All of Our Sins — @frvnkcastles
Sweet Like Wine — @privateanxieties
Desire Desire — @wiinterz .☘︎ ݁˖
Remember The Rain — @honeycomx .☘︎ ݁˖
Where There Is Light — @agirlcandream84
Blow For Blow — @deluluinlalaland
Tumblr media
CRIMINAL MINDS
SPENCER REID
Ewa — @gardenof-venus .☘︎ ݁˖
Lavender Haze — @conniesanchor .☘︎ ݁˖
I Want To Come Home To You — @roseloon .☘︎ ݁˖
“Fixing” His Glasses — @indrinkerworld .☘︎ ݁˖
Imagine/Blurb — @indrinkerworld .☘︎ ݁˖
Tumblr media
PEAKY BLINDERS
THOMAS SHELBY
Business and Dates — @princessofmarvel
Tumblr media
TLOU
ABBY ANDERSON
Imagine Abby Thinking You Sacrificed Your Life For Hers — @writngintheshadowsforever
Three Strikes — @deblklesb
Rough!Abby — @millersaurora
Helping Hand — @elliespet
ELLIE WILLIAMS
Heat Lightning 007 — @phantombriide
Rockstar!Ellie HCs — @phantombriide
ELLABS
Something Stupid — @starzblvd
JOEL MILLER
All Good Things — @criticallyacclaimedstranger
Nook of Love — @jobean12-blog
Kiss Me Once, And Kiss Me Twice — @cowgurrrl
I Like My Girls A Little Bit Older — @blueeyesatnight
Bluebonnet — @wheresarizona
Extra Credit — @millerscoffee
Self-Deprecating King Joel Miller — @divinehedons
Tumblr media
HAIKYUU!
ARAN OJIRO
Distracted From the Plan — @nysrage .☘︎ ݁˖
Options — @nysrage .☘︎ ݁˖
Morning Wood — @nysrage .☘︎ ݁˖
Just The Tip — @dilfl0v3rss .☘︎ ݁˖
Purposefully Flirting w/ Other Guys — @dilfl0v3rss .☘︎ ݁˖
Take It — @dilfl0v3rss .☘︎ ݁˖
Valentine’s Day — @dejwrites .☘︎ ݁˖
Pro Volleyball Player!Aran x Wife!Reader — @dejwrites .☘︎ ݁˖
6 notes · View notes
anglbby444 · 11 months
Text
harringtonsangel —> odairsangel!
Mutuals : @sunflowerharrington @sexybabystevie @inkluvs @asterias-record-shop @fleurfairie @fxllfaiiry
5 notes · View notes
asterias-record-shop · 11 months
Text
╭════• ೋ•✧๑♡๑✧•ೋ •═══╮
— come inside
╰════• ೋ•✧๑♡๑✧•ೋ •═══╯
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
𓆩[main masterlist]𓆪 𓆩[request/ask me something!]𓆪
Tumblr media
Ethan inhaled deeply when he saw you open the door, dressed in nothing but a slightly see through robe.
“Ethan! You’re finally here, I was so worried. I made tea, come inside, please,” you grabbed his hand, pulling him into your apartment. “I-I don’t have a spare room and my couch isn’t very comfortable, do you mind sleeping with me? I want to make sure you’re okay.”
Ethan nodded immediately, quickly following you in as you pulled out a chair. “Please, sit down. Sit down, I made some vanilla chamomile tea! Do you like tea? It’s super sweet and hot, so if you like tea it’ll help with your throat.”
“I-I’ll have some tea,” he covers his lap with a thin napkin that did nothing to help hide his growing bulge. “Please.”
“Would you like black or red?”
“Bl-Black.”
You set down a black mug in front of him, a red in front of your own position as you giggle and start pouring tea from a small kettle. “I like the red mug better.”
He smiled as he slowly takes the mug, watching as you pause from sipping while he takes a loud gulp. “It’s r-really good.”
“You know, that mug has always been too small for other people,” you smiled. “I guess it’s perfect for you.”
He blushed madly, smiling as you giggle and put your feet into his lap. It makes him flinch, but you missed it as you take another long sip.
“Y-Y/N, I have something to tell you,” his voice was shaky as you paused, raising a brow. “I-I…”
“You’re hard?” You tilt your head, flicking off the napkin with your feet. “It’s hard to not notice, Ethan.”
He gasps as your foot starts to rub him through his jeans, whimpering as you added more pressure. “Y-Y/N, please, fuck, please.”
“Please what?” You stand, slowly dropping to your knees in front of him. “Depending on the size of your dick, I might fuck you.”
He nodded, head bobbing up and down as you slowly tap at his bulge. He whimpered, your brow raising. “Well, are you going to take off your pants or what?”
“Yes! Yes, I will,” he slips them off quickly, frantically as you hummed and rubbed at his tip, flicking it to watch his jaw clench and his cock bob. “A-Am I good enough?”
You giggled, licking his tip. “Yeah, you are.”
He couldn’t help himself, not when your mouth was hot on his cock and your chin was covered in dripping cum and saliva. Your eyes were rolled back as you deep throated him, groaning and moaning making vibrations travel up his cock while he was a moaning mess under you.
He could barely breathe, the woman of his dreams was sucking his cock like a lollipop, her hands pumping and rubbing every way that made his mind hazy. His hips buck, whimpers falling from his mouth as you pulled away for a quick breath, continuing to pump him. “Only been doing this for a few minutes and you’re already about to cum? You better bounce back quick, Landry.”
He nods immediately, whimpering. “I will, I will I promise. Please, please please please, I want to cum, can I cum?”
You hummed as you swirled your tongue around his tip, pulling him balls deep into your mouth to squeeze them in your hands, a broken scream leaving his lips as you sucked as hard as you could, eyes rolling back as he came. It didn’t stop for a while, his eyes fluttering closed as he lets out loud moans, hips bucking. You kept him in your mouth until he finished, the amount of cum spurting down your throat making you choke.
You inhaled deeply as you pulled away, wiping the cum that dribbled down your chin as he pants, whimpering as you continued to pump his softened cock. It doesn’t take him long to get hard again, your lips softly pressing against his tip.
“You gonna be a good boy and fuck me?”
He nodded his head immediately, desperately. “Yes, yes ma’am I will.”
You honestly couldn’t believe it was Ethan’s first time. He was restless, whiny and desperate as he begged for you to let him fuck you again, your cunt spent and full of his cum. He was on bad marks, cumming inside of you without permission the second time.
“No! No, please, I’ll be good,” he whines as you scoop the cum out of your pussy, pushing it into your mouth. “Please, I promise.”
You stared at his cock, bobbing over your pussy as he bucked his hips uncontrollably. “Will you be good?”
“Yes! Yes I’ll be good, I promise!” He yelled, whining as he pushed his tip against your clit to watch your hips buck. “I’ll make you feel so good, Y/N, I promise.”
You hummed as you spread your legs once again, watching as he slots himself between them and pumps his cock right above your clit. “How long have you thought about fucking me, Landry?”
“S-Since I saw you,” he whimpers, whining as he bucks his hips and begins to push into your cunt. It wasn’t like you weren’t ready, but it was as though he was harder than he had ever been before, and it made your pussy stretch wider than he had ever thought. His eyes rolled back, mouth lulling open with loud moans as you wrapped your legs around his waist. “Wanted to fuck you over the desks when I saw you in that pink skirt and white tank top, wanted to fill your pretty cunt with so much cum you could taste it.”
The thought made your eyes roll back, nails scratching down his chest with a loud whine. You never thought a virgin like Ethan Landry would be so filthy, just like you, with a breeding kink you needed almost to survive.
“Ethan! No, don’t stop, don’t stop!” You begged for the first time that night, whining loudly as you pulled him closer with your legs, not letting him pull out to pump himself. It wasn’t like he needed to, your pussy was tight enough, but he needed to slow down just a bit so he wouldn’t go painting you insides white like he wanted to.
“Y/N, please! Please, I need to cum inside of you, please! I promise, I’ll be a good fuck toy for you, I’ll pump you full of cum as much as you want, I’ll fuck you anywhere and everywhere and have it leaking out of your skirt and through your pretty fucking panties- holy shit!” He screams out as you pulled him down, kissing him for the first time that night.
He whined against your lips, tongue pushing into your mouth, desperate to taste you as your nails dragged along his back. “You’ll be a good pussy slut for me? Someone I can fuck whenever I want? Hm?”
He nodded desperately, whining. “Yes! Yes, I’ll always be hard for you, I’ll fuck you wherever you want!”
You giggle, holding back a loud moan as you dig your nails into his back. “Cum inside, Ethan, please. Please, and I’ll make sure the rest of the night is one you’ll never forget.”
Tumblr media
Regular taglist:
𓆩[@lem0ns77]𓆪   𓆩[@cecepop15]𓆪   𓆩[@memeorydotcom]𓆪   𓆩[@your-favorite-god]𓆪   𓆩[@xyzstar]𓆪   𓆩[@wenvierismycomfort]𓆪
Tumblr media
© asterias-record-shop
4K notes · View notes
basicrese · 2 years
Text
Stiles Stilinski Fic Recs
Tumblr media
back to main navigation
one-shots
catastrophize by @exhoetic333
Drunk by @rubylize
drunken confessions by @fitzells
honey, honey by @asterias-record-shop
I Know Places by @xoxoavenger
It’s You by @t-h-i-n-g
One, and Only by @obriengf
Save You from Yourself by @muffinbeliever
The Name of the Game by @jediknightgoofball
(her fics are on sophisticatedstiles but i can’t tag it)
you’re drunk at the club and Stiles takes you home by @twjournals
you’re not cool enough by @jenniferswhor3
series & multi-parts
Ceilings by @bettyssneaker
distraction by @fourmoony
No Reason To by @justauthoring
The Mistake by @were-cheetah-stiles
We don’t believe what’s on TV by @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone
113 notes · View notes
obsessedwithitall · 4 months
Text
My Favourite Things I've read this week- 20th December
🌶=smut 🍌=no direct smut but mentions/implications 🌸= fluff 😡=angst 🤓=silly/humour
In no particular order
Merry Christmas (I Couldn't Care Less) 😡🌸🌶
Harry Styles angsty christmasy childishness by @adorebeaa
Warmth 🌶🌶
Stiles x vampire reader soulmates by @asterias-record-shop
Galvanic 🌶
Stiles friends to fucking vibes by @semicolonsspace
8 notes · View notes
getmedonlineus · 2 years
Text
High-Performance Medical and Laboratory Equipment and Supplies
Are you in search of high-performance Medical and Laboratory Equipment and supplies online? If yes, getMedOnline.com ASTERIA Inc. is here to help you. We are a one-stop shop for all medical and laboratory equipment and supplies. We've been selling medical and laboratory equipment and supplies to professionals online since 2010. We are dedicated to providing a comprehensive range of medical and laboratory equipment and supplies to consumers in the United States and throughout the world from the world's leading manufacturers.
Thousands of high-quality products have been sold to medical clinics, hospitals, universities, and research labs all around the world. We are the authorized distributor for all of the brands we sell on our website, and all of our items are brand new and backed by the manufacturer's warranty. We aim to serve our valuable clients with a wide range of products includes Electrosurgical Generators and Supplies, Cryosurgical Equipment and Supplies, Veterinary Equipment, Clinical, and Industrial Lighting Fixtures, Laboratory Equipment and Supplies, ECG Equipment, Diagnostic Instruments for ENT and Opthalmology, Physical Therapy and Rehab Equipment, Fetal Heart Rate Dopplers and Monitors, Vital Signs Monitors for Hospitals and Clinics, Dermatology Equipment and Supplies, Ultrasonic Cleaners / Sterilizers / Autoclaves.    
When it comes to purchasing amazing quality Scales and Balances, this place is the end of your search. The scales and balances offered by Ohaus will meet the needs of scientists and medical professionals with a variety of features and functions. Get Med Online is your one-stop-shop for analytical balances, scientific scales, and other tools that will help you record and quantify your findings with great precision. Get the precision weighing equipment and materials you'll need to finish the job right the first time.  
Our expert team takes the value of our customer service exceptionally seriously and will always do their best to make your search for the perfect equipment as perfect as possible. If you want more information regarding our products, contact us on 631-803 2694 or visit our website www.getmedonline.com!!
0 notes
birthmarkedrpg-blog · 7 years
Photo
Tumblr media
Sunny Hollis is thirty-three years old and owns Fleurs Bloom. She lives in the Iris district. At the moment, she is dating Jeremiah Hawthorne. She has no birthmark. She is currently Open.
→ Without the past, we’d be nothing…
If one asked her how they looked, she would tell them the truth. If they did not approve of the honest answer, no one but the one asking would be to blame for wanting to know. She’s upfront about everything except who she truly is. Sunny was born Nadia Sunny Vorshevsky, and she has been in the witness protection program for a bit over a year. Her father turned out to be a Russian Mob patron who turned FBI associate. Her mother was killed on her way to testify at the trial for a Lower Boss, which lead to Mister Vorshevsky and Nadia to be immediately sent into the WPP, the government trying to protect their best assets to take down the quickly growing organized crime in the North Eastern states. Her father was sent to an undisclosed location to her as the same agency placed her on the small island town of Asteria, sealing off all of her records and filing up new ones for the girl’s new identity.
The fact that her adoptive family was stringed high up in the mafia circuit was never kept a secret from Oakley. Of course, no one ever told her the exact trades that went around and what would happen if people didn’t pay up, but she had a fairly vivid imagination. Being homeschooled with her cousins was not an option, but mandatory as the children were part of the Big Family from the start, no outside socialization until they could be trusted. This led to her chatting up the constant line-up of bodyguards at every corner, causing the muscles to adore the lively girl.  She lived a carefree life for the most part, at least until the Italian mob kidnapped her along with eight of her peers. The ordeal was an intense and terrifying one as they were all chained up in a dingy room with their eyes closed, the screams of those who would not talk ringing though the walls. The muscles came through however, and they were released safety. That was the last string for her father, having his daughter in danger was the one thing he would not stand for, and that was when he turned on his own people.
Living on the small island of Asteria is like having her very own piece of heaven, the small community feels more like home than her home ever did and she has settled in quite nicely. Sometimes she wonders who she would have been if her life had been normal from the start, she would most positively not be in the situation she is now. Sunny’s cover includes her working as the town florist, it is a dainty job she rather enjoys and being the one to bring a smile to someone’s face upon a delivery was always a plus. There is a certain customer who has been coming in more frequently than not lately, a shy man with jet black hair and the most polite of words.
→ No one’s alone…
× Jeremiah Hawthorne → The two have been dating for a while now, but Sunny hasn’t told him her secret yet. Not sure if she really wants to, and she’s thinking about breaking up. Never being the type to settle down or drop a gear.
× Felix Hawthorne → Her best customer at the shop, he’s an interesting character and Sunny gets a kick out of making him blush.
× Joshua Camp → He’s a magician, and she’s all about disappearing so they’re friends. 
×  Sophie Turner → The girls always hanging around the flower shop, Sunny was thinking of hiring a delivery girl so she can stick to attending the store.
Faceclaim: Krysten Ritter
0 notes
asterias-record-shop · 11 months
Text
╭════• ೋ•✧๑♡๑✧•ೋ •═══╮
— come over
╰════• ೋ•✧๑♡๑✧•ೋ •═══╯
Tumblr media Tumblr media
𓆩[main masterlist]𓆪 𓆩[request/ask me something!]𓆪
Tumblr media
Ethan’s such a virgin, he gets a boner every time he sees you.
**made up colors for the school, also, this was supposed to be short but now it’s a whole thing-
Tumblr media
You weren’t like those other cheerleaders, you were smart and everyone knew it. With every tube top and every mini skirt you wore, there was ten times the knowledge anyone else had on quite literally anything else in the world.
He liked to study on the bleachers when you practiced your routine, the pretty red and white fabric of your cheerleading uniform. You would pause the music, bending down and showing off those pretty red shorts that were under your skirt. “Girls!” You scolded, groaning. “We’re not even close to being done! Or ready! You don’t know how to pop your hip, you don’t know how to do the splits, you- agh!”
You yelled out in frustration as Tara slowly came down the sidewalk, laughing. “Calm down, Y/N, you’re going insane.”
You turned, gasping. “Tara! Honey, you’re here!”
“Not for practice,” she dismissed quickly making you whine. “I think your stalker is here.”
You turned, Ethan quickly looking down at his notebook and fixing it over his lap to hide his hard on. “Oh, no! Ethan’s going to help me study when I’m done with practice, he’s harmless, you know that.”
Tara sighed. “Are you sure? I just… I don’t want you to be alone with him, I can come with you? And Chad?”
You shook your head. “No, I want to be alone with him,” you say with a smile. “I want to see what I can get out of him. See if I can find out if he knows anything about that new psycho.”
Tara rose a brow. “How are you going to do that? Hm?”
You shrugged. “I don’t know yet.”
“He’s infatuated with you, you know,” she says, raising a brow. “I’m sure you can take that a little… farther, if you’d like.”
Your face scrunched as you looked back at Ethan, who again looked back down at his notebook. “I didn’t think I was his type. I don’t know if I’m someone he actually likes, y’know?”
Tara laughed. “Oh he likes you, alright,” she looks at Ethan who’s eyes flicked up before going back down. “Think he likes you more than you think.”
Two hours later, you still weren’t done with practice. It was getting dark, and the only reason why you ended practice was because you didn’t want any girl to go home with a psychopath on the loose. “If you girls don’t work on this, I swear I’ll put you all to work from dusk till… a few minutes before dawn! Go, get home safe! I want everyone in groups! And texts when you get home!”
The girls yelled out okays and good byes as you gather your stuff, Ethan quickly disappearing from the bleachers making you sigh. When you stand, you could feel someone way too close to you making you rush to turn around, gasping. “Oh! Ethan, you scared me!”
He jumped back, gasping. “Oh, I’m s-so sorry, I just-”
You giggled. “Oh, don’t worry,” you say with a smile. “Do you mind walking me home? I don’t know if we’ll be able to study tonight, but you can stop by early tomorrow and we can have breakfast and review! Sounds good?”
Ethan nods automatically, head bobbing up and down. Any moment spent with you was worth it. “Yeah, that sounds good, I-I just… nothing, is your apartment far?”
You giggled, shaking your head. “It’s just off campus. I promise, it’s not a long walk. And it’s not too far from your apartment, either, so you’re not walking alone.”
He tilts his head slightly, confused. “How do you know that?”
You giggle. “I see you walking home some days,” you explained, offering your hand. “Walk me home?”
He nods immediately, fixing his bag and slowly taking your hand. He fixes it to cover his lower waist, his hand slightly sweaty in yours as you squeezed slightly. “I-I uhm… I wanted to ask if you would like to… h-have breakfast with me in the morning?”
You look over, confused. “That’s what I invited you over for, Ethan.”
“What do you sleep in?” It came out quick, his hand covering his mouth. “I didn’t- that wasn’t what I was-”
“It depends on the night,” you hummed, your hand squeezing his as you look up at him. “If it’s super hot, I don’t sleep in anything. If it’s not, it’s shorts and a tank top, sometimes one is missing.”
Ethan hides his smile. As smart as you were academically, he loved how oblivious — maybe stupid — you were in things like this.
The rest of the time was silent, Ethan’s hand warm and not sweaty as he stood in front of your apartment. “I uhm… I hope you have a good night.”
You smile, nodding. “Thank you, honey, I appreciate it,” you giggle, fixing your skirt. “Well uhm… I’ll see you in the morning!”
Ethan nods, hand holding yours tightly. “W-Wait. We should… if you don’t mind, can I have y-your number?”
You nod. “Right! Here, call me when you get home, alright?”
He nods. “Yes, y-yeah I will.”
You smiled, giggling. “Goodnight, Ethan.”
“Goodnight, Y/N.”
He all but ran home, quickly saying hi to Chad before calling you. It took you a few rings to pick up, your groggy voice saying you had just woken up. “Hello?”
“Y/N? It’s Ethan.”
You smiled, turning as you pull the blanket closer to your bare body. “Hey E, did you get home okay? Can I call you that?”
He was already pushing down his pants and underwear, grunting as he laid down. “Y-Yeah, of course, you can call me whatever you want.”
You giggled as he starts pumping himself, fast and hard making his eyes roll back. “Whatever I want?”
He whimpers out a hum, nodding. “Y-Yes. Yes, whatever you want.”
You couldn’t hear him as you hummed, falling into sleep. He was pumping himself, no need for lube with how much precum was leaking out of his tip. “Y-Y/N,” he moaned out, your eyes slowly fluttering open.
“Hm? Sorry, I was falling asleep.”
“N-No, don’t… I-I want to hear your voice. Can you keep talking, please?” His voice was high pitched, whiny as you giggle, not noticing the difference in his voice.
“Oh… well, what do you want to hear?”
“A-Anything,” he whines, inhaling sharply. He swiped his thumb over his tip, head tilting back. “Anything.”
“Well… I think I’m going to change up some of the routine. The girls aren’t getting it and the game is soon,” you exhaled, humming. “But I was having a lot of fun with it.”
Just the thought of you dropping down to the ground, legs spread as you threw your head back, quickly being helped up by two other girls to take your position as captain and jump up, tits bouncing made him hold back a whimper, hand pumping fast. “I could see that, Y-Y/N. You w-were doing really good, looked like you were having fun.”
You giggle, smiling as you fixed yourself on the bed. “I was having a lot of fun, but the girls couldn’t keep up.”
“Th-They don’t deserve you,” he says, grunting. Your voice at night was so gritty, full of tiredness, the epitome of what he thought you’d sound like after he fucked you so hard and made the mascara run down your pretty face. “N-None of them do.”
They didn’t, you were his. He didn’t deserve you either, but he needed you like a person needed food and water, just the sound of your voice made him hold back cumming. He would call you every night from now on just to get off to your voice.
“Oh, Ethan,” you groaned, laughing. His eyes rolled back, his teeth digging into his bottom lip so hard to hold back moans. “You’re so sweet, honey.”
“D-Did you take off your makeup?” If he was fucking you right now, would your lipstick be smeared? Would your mascara be running down your cheeks, would your eyeshadow be all fucked up?
“Oh yeah,” you smiled. It was sweet that he cared. “I take it off every night, even if I’m tired. Don’t want to break out.”
He groaned, head thrown back. He loved seeing you with or without makeup, as long as you felt pretty, he didn’t care. He was going to make you sob either way from how much he’d fuck you. “A-And what are you wearing?”
“Hm? Oh, nothing,” you shrugged, sighing. “It’s really hot.”
Nothing. Oh the thought made him cum just by your words, choking making your brows ruffle in concern.
“Ethan? You okay?”
“Y-Yeah, I’m good,” he groaned. He was so good, cock twitching as he continued to pump himself. “J-Just don’t feel good.”
“Do you want to come over? Come over, I have medicine,” you start to stand, inhaling deeply. “Please? I want to make sure you’re okay.”
He groaned, nodding. Pass up an opportunity to go to your house? Hell no.
“Okay. I’m on my way.”
Tumblr media
part 2
Tumblr media
Regular taglist:
𓆩[@lem0ns77]𓆪   𓆩[@cecepop15]𓆪   𓆩[@memeorydotcom]𓆪   𓆩[@your-favorite-god]𓆪   𓆩[@xyzstar]𓆪   𓆩[@wenvierismycomfort]𓆪
Tumblr media
i do not consent to the publication, translation, or distribution of my work at any point in time on any platform.
© asterias-record-shop
3K notes · View notes