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amarriageoftrueminds · 2 months
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Saw your tags saying Hannibal fanfiction is the best, I'm new to the fandom, do you have any recs? Love your blog btw!
Thank you Nonny and OOP you're in luck!
I just came across a cracking thread on Twitter t'other day where a bunch of us fannibals were recommending the fandom 'must reads!'
So here the list is so far:
Consenting to Dream (emungere) THE fic.
A Remedy for Love (emungere)
Blackbird (emungere)
Separately to a Wood (emungere)
Taken For Rubies (emungere)
Two Solitudes (emungere) S4
Faded Fantasy (phenobarbital)
Hyacinth House (bluesyturtle)
He Who Pours Out Vengeance (underground) S2 before S2
A Great and Gruesome Height (mokuyoubi) S4
The First Condition of Immortality is Death (onehandedbooks) S4
As Soft, as Wide as Air (blackknightsatellite) S4
The Shape of Me Will Always Be You (missdisoriental)
Shark Tank (xzombiexkittenx)
Bloodline (xzombiexkittenx)
Pi's Lullaby (t_pock)
Wolf And I (t_pock)
We Killed a Dragon Last Night (inameitlater) S4
A Cliff and the Wine Dark Sea (saintsavage) S4
One Way Out Of Many (hellotailor, nakamasmile)
Bright Hair About The Bone (missdisoriental)
Chimera of the Chapel (bleakmidwinter) S4
Eve of Dreams (Le Réveillon des Rêves) (inter_spem_et_metum) S4
Heart and Mouth (disenchanted)
Symbasis (tei)
Lagbrotna (cognomen)
Vorspiel (kareliasweet) S4
Omega Point (cognomen & whiskeyandspite)
Haarlem (spqr)
Heal Your Wolf(hound) Well (devotitonal_doldrums)
Falls the Shadow (littlesystem) my personal most-read fic!
The Fault in My Code (liaS0)
The Unquiet Grave (liaS0)
Flesh and Bone (pragmatichominid)
The Fisherman and the Beast From the Sea (pragmatichominid)
Attachment (pragmatichominid)
The Hole Is Still There (croik)
The Long Weekend (devereauxs_disease)
Each According to Its Kind (chaparral_crown)
Their Beaks Not Yet Turned Red (chaparral_crown)
The Lamb and His Monster (pterodactyl352)
Oddbodies (toffeecape)
This Dangerous Game (missdisoriental)
Page Six (thisbeautifuldrowning)
Bram Stoker's HANNIBAL (dbmars)
Falling Away with You (shotgun_sinner)
Two Slow Dancers, Last One’s Out (antiheroblake) MCD
Nowhere to Ascend but Down (yourminecraftboyfriend)
Overcoming (purefoysgirl)
Paragon (bloodywa2411)
Silence in Heaven (theglintoftherail)
The Mark of His Name (theglintoftherail)
The Mongoose and the Mouse (hiding now)
Between Here and There (deadratz)
Omiai (iesika)
Remember (that you are) to die (13empress) unfinished sadly
What the Water Gave Me (iesika) discontinued but so vivid it's worth reading anyway
And I would recommend looking at this twitter feed, which does nothing but recommend hannigram fics.
Bon appetit. 😈
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kaaaaaaarf · 4 months
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Oh you like snape? You said you’re his wife
INDI IS THIS YOU I SWEAR TO GOD.
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edathetublady · 4 months
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The Catherine Tate, David Tennant version of Much Ado About Nothing has been taken off youtube and I don't know how to cope.
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How am I supposed to sleep without those lovely idiots talking Shakespeare in the background?
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My top contenders for what to do now this is gone are scream and cry so if anybody can weigh in on whether I should scream or cry or scream and cry, I would be most grateful.
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This post is my first step of grief. I am in mourning now.
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sailor-aviator · 5 months
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If Tarzan gets to know/see more women, would the reader be afraid to not have his attention anymore? Would she think he was only interested because she was "something new"?
I think Boots would definitely be a tad insecure. She was the first woman Bradley had ever seen, after all, and I'm sure the same thoughts would be running through her head.
She knew this was a big step for him, and this is what the team had been working up to for the past year. It had started with exposing Bradley to the local village and working him up to a nearby city. Finally, you had convinced him to fly back home to San Diego with you and Bradley.
He had handled the plane ride fine, gripping your hand tightly at both takeoff and landing, but now the real test came. You and Jake would be standing on either side of Bradley as you walked through the airport, both keeping your eyes on the larger man for any signs of distress as you reached the gate for your layover. Of course, yours weren't the only eyes on him.
You had noticed a group of girls giggling and pointing at him a couple of minutes ago, and you felt your muscles tense when one of the pretty blondes strutted up to stand in front of him.
"Hi," she grinned, pearly white teeth standing out against her beautifully tanned skin. Bradley glanced up from the tablet in front of him to look at her. You held your breath. Would he want her now? Were you really just something to pass the time with? He had options now, after all.
Bradley said nothing as he cocked his head to the side, eyes studying the woman in front of him. She was undettered, twirling a strand of hair in between her fingers as she continued to give him a sultry look.
"I'm Mia," she continued, batting her eyes at him. "What's yours?"
"Bradley."
"Hi, Bradley," she giggled, and Bradley frowned. "What are you headed to San Diego for?"
"Going home," he replied, eyes narrowing in confusion as the blonde leaned forward.
"Home, huh?" She hummed. "Maybe we could hang out sometime? I can give you my number-"
"No," Bradley cut her off, shifting away from her. Mia's smile faltered, but she quickly regained her confidence, clasping her hands in front of her so that her boobs almost spilled out of her top.
"Aw, come on," she pouted playfully, leaning forward again. "It could be so much fun."
"No," Bradley said again, frowning. "Don't want to. Want to stay with my girlfriend."
You felt your heart clench at that. The two of you hadn't really spoken about relationships or what you would classify yours ass, but his declaration had you fighting to keep from launching yourself into his arms. You'd definitely have to ask him where he learned the word later though.
"You're girlfriend?" Mia scoffed, finally looking at you. You kept your gaze pointedly on the tablet in your hands, pretending to scroll through your notes as she studied you. Mia let out a huff before turning her attention back to Bradley. "Well, if you change your mind, I'll be sitting right over there, handsome."
"I won't," Bradley said simply, and it took all of your strength to hold in your snort. Mia's lips pressed into a thin line before turning on her heel and walking away. It was only a few moments later when Jake collapsed into the seat on the opposite side of Bradley, passing you a water bottle that you took gratefully.
"What did I miss?" He asked with a grin, unscrewing the cap off his own bottle. You chuckled, leaning over to place a kiss to Bradley's cheek.
"Oh, nothing really."
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eddiesghxst · 5 months
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just got back from japan
i have been to 19 countries and every time, i smell the insanely heavy smell of cigarette smoke (i think i sent an ask abt the time i was in germany last summer) and i love it
and how i love how warm it gets
but this time its cold in tokyo
thinking about smoking on the sidewalk in a european (or any) country with my husband, steve his sunglasses are on and he has that stupid smug smile and black coffee + a croissant. thinking about european windows open while he’s fucking into u slowly so you get that hot breeze but also people def hear u. going to cozy ramen spots in japan with him, non touristy places and tiny cafes. he’s fingering u in the first class seats AND the bathroom yummy bc i hate airplane food so much. literally handing u his black card and muttering “go crazy” in ur neck and then literally telling u to buy expensive necklaces so he can grasp it in his hands as he fucks u that night. the word “no” is NEVER uttered on a trip with u lol
went to the amalfi coast two summers ago and even tho it’s not really safe to be in the water by yourself where i was at, and even tho i have a huge fear of open water, i know steve would hold you like a baby on his open cock as he fucks into you, securing your safety as u both jump into the blue sea.
anyway i love travel
“go crazy” yeah i fucking did, thanks bestie.
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husband steve that just takes such good care of you, never wants his baby to stress a day in your married life, smiles bigger whenever he sees you happy.
sitting outside a cafe and happily sipping on your coffee and steve’s just watching you behind his dark sunglasses, closed lipped smile spreading across his lips because you’re the prettiest thing he’s ever set his eyes on.
nudging your foot against his shin to get his attention, smiling as you lean forward to push his glasses up into his hair because, “i wanna see your eyes, pretty.” you run your hands through his hair before he’s catching your wrist and pressing a kiss on the inside, another one to your palm before gently tugging until you get the memo, leaning forward with soft puckered lips to share a coffee soaked kiss. sharing small i love you’s and being absolutely disgustingly in love.
night comes and you and steve spend it at a fancy restaurant, creamy pastas and endless glasses of wine that leave you both giggly and handsy— so so so handsy. handsy enough to have steve fucking into you on the staircase of your rented villa, he just couldn’t wait and his roaming hands were making your head spin.
it’s a risky spot to be having a rather heated sexcapade, but does that really matter when steve’s cock is nudging up against your walls so well that your toes curl in your sandals, legs tightening around his body as you let a few moans slip? the rough edge of the stair is digging into your lower back but, god you don’t care because steve smells like the sea and that expensive cologne be always wears that sends you into a fucking spiral.
“god, baby you feel so fucking good. gonna fuck a baby into you, you want that?” he grunts over the sinful noises of your sex. you whimper, manicured nails digging into his shoulders as you nod, lips brushing against his with each movement. your words are chopped and breathy when you respond, “y-yeah. give it to me, please? please, please, please. i want it, steve. want that so bad.”
steve’s hair is hanging in loose ringlets, tickling the tops of your warm cheeks and nose with each thrust and it sends chills up your spine when he smashes his lips against yours, rambling about how he can’t wait to have you full of him, showing the world just how much you love each other.
and well, it’s safe to say your child was definitely conceived on that trip.
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emjee · 4 months
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Extremely random question but I love to ask librarians this: what have u read recently that’s stuck out? Do u have any book recs for 2023?
And I, a librarian, love being asked this!! Here are my favorite books from this year:
Little Thieves by Margaret Owen - actually picked this one up because of an excellent rec post here on tumblr. It’s loosely based on The Goose Girl fairy tale so I pitch it as “it’s a beautiful day in fantasy Germany and you are a horrible goose girl.” The sequel also came out this year and is every bit as good.
When the Angels Left the Old Country by Sacha Lamb - This one was actually my pick for Best Book of My Year at work. It’s incredible. An angel and a demon who are study partners leave their shtetl to go find a local girl who immigrated to America and hasn’t been heard from since. It’s gorgeous.
Ask a Historian by Greg Jenner - I love Greg Jenner and his podcast You’re Dead to Me and I listened to the audiobook of this one, which was wonderful.
If We Were Villains by M. L. Rio - the very very rare internet darling that I felt lived up to the hype. Insufferable theatre students at conservatory do a murder. Lots of Shakespeare.
The Chalice of the Gods by Rick Riordan - Not only did he write a new Percy book, but it had the audacity to be good???
A Lady’s Guide to Scandal by Sophie Irwin - One of the best romance novels I read this year. I haven’t swooned that hard over a heterosexual pairing in a traditionally published book since I don’t know how long.
A Rome of One’s Own by Emma Southon - a history of Rome in 21 women. I love Emma Southon—she’s funny and rigorous and so insightful. And she makes me care about the Romans, who I generally hate.
The Secret Service of Tea and Treason by India Holton - I love the entire Dangerous Damsels series and this one was no exception. The balance of humor and deep emotion is my favorite thing about these books.
These are just the highlights of a long list—I also read a lot of children’s lit for work, lots more nonfiction, and things like scriptural commentary and saints’ biographies. Thank you for this question!
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boxofbonesfic · 2 months
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"why am i even bothering to write and post anything at all?"
"ngl that makes me not want to post anymore lmfao"
Because you have people reading???? Like tf? I'm not trying to be rude, but while you are lamenting over racist people not reading your work (as are other writers that I follow) don't forget about the people who do engage, read, comment, send ask, gently requesting updates to stories because writers get pissed off if updates are demanded, and champion your writing. Some of us actively searched for black writers and stories.
I understand wanting a lot of engagements, I do, but I'm starting to feel shafted as a reader who is doing all the things these writers ask for and yet read these posts in which the writers threatened to quit writing fics because there's only 100 notes. Have you looked through the notes? Do you not see familiar usernames over and over again? So it's not many of us, and that is truly unfortunate, but the group is loyal. Stray words and so many others have already left.
Just like you're feeling unappreciated as a writer, I'm feeling unappreciated as a reader because yall (poc writers) essentially tell me there is nothing more that I can do to make you feel wanted enough to stay.
I'm sorry you feel like this, but the reality is that we're black. Whether in real life or digital, this is how the world treats us. We will have to work harder for less. It shouldn't be like this, but life aint been fair to us for centuries now. I do what you ask, so I ask that you focus on the small group of us that follow your writing through.
…i’m sorry that people sending me racist asks effects me? i’m human, too? i’m a person too? like i’m not made of stone, people being cruel to me does hurt me, it does leave lasting effects on my mental health? i didn’t threaten to quit writing, i talked about how that ask, combined with my ever decreasing engagement made me feel.
of course i look through my notes. conversely, do you see me responding to comments? asks? i’ve posted several times now about trying to commit to a more regular update schedule, about finishing my outstanding work. have you not seen any of that? i’m not leaving, but am i not allowed to speak on my experience? i’ve been back a week, and i’m already getting racist anons.
chastising me for being human and feeling a way when people are cruel to me is not how you get consistent updates, nor is it how you encourage me to stick it out. just because that’s the reality doesn’t make it right, and it doesn’t make it easier as a black content creator. i’m trying to be here, to update consistently, to be the change i want to see, but it is fucking hard, it is painful, and i’m sorry that you don’t like hearing that. feel free to follow my library blog to avoid it, i only reblog updates and new work there.
we have a saying in Jamaica: “pressure bust pipe”. i’m sorry black authors have been dropping like flies, but we are people. how much are we supposed to take without saying anything? i really don’t know what else to say other than that i’m trying.
sorry.
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stbot · 1 year
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Losing my mind over the Willow still of Jade and Kit with the cuirass and the "I'm gonna take it off" text cus it looks like it's Jade who's saying it
Well, Jade is the one who's gonna take it off...
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fcthots · 7 months
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Hey! New anon here...🐝
It took me a lot of courage to write this because I'm seriously very shy.
How about we change the dynamic a little (of course if you don't mind...) I'm talking about the fact that you've written a lot about girls, and nothing about any guy, what would a relationship between Jason and a guy be like...?
-🐝
With the way I hc Jason’s sexuality, basically nothing changes.
His nicknames for you change. Otherwise not much.
He still treats you like you hung every star in the sky. He’s buff enough to pick literally anyone up and would still want to carry you everywhere. You still wear his shirts. He’s still head over heels for you. He still cooks for you. He’ll still open all doors for you. You’re his. Nothing changes that.
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lloydfrontera · 1 month
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what are your favorite moments in tged? ❤
ooohh i already answered this a while ago actually!
how about i give you some of my favorite quotes instead :D?? these are not in order and they are not nearly all of them but <333 this is already way too long <333 and i can't choose between all of them <33
I never, ever thought once about life without Master Lloyd, not even right now. -Ch 400
"If I have to really choose between you and me for this to end once and for all, I choose to banish myself from this world." -Ch 399
You’re my only friend, Javier. I couldn’t have overcome all the obstacles in front of me without your help. So, my trustworthy and reliable comrade, stick with me until I become a lazy lord and you become my personal guard. I hope we will be able to grow old together… -Ch 327
Lloyd felt reassured by Javier's presence as he gazed at him. He could not have gotten this far without the knight. Therefore, he did not want to lose Javier and hoped they would keep bickering with each other for eternity. -Ch 361
So stop being a crybaby about your own death. You're not going to die, and I'm going to ensure it. Even it really comes our way, I will die in your place instead. I am willing to. -Ch 384
Javier had already become his best friend. There was no one else he would be able to trust as much as him even if they always bickered with each other. Lloyd refused to lose him before he could find another solution. -Ch 367
I want to tell you everything, Lloyd... But I have no clue as to how I should talk to or ask you about this. I already see you as my precious son. I am grateful for you. [...] Unable to distract his mind he simply reached out and tightly grabbed Lloyd's hand. He hoped his unspoken feelings and thoughts would be conveyed to his son: Whatever you do, whatever you hide, you are my precious son that I will always be thankful for. -Ch 333
Javier could see from his eyes that Master Lloyd was rejoicing. Not only because he had reached a new level in swordsmanship but also because he was safe. Javier felt pure Joy in Lloyd. And the feeling was mutual for Javier. I am glad that you are safe, Master Lloyd. There was no need to speak it out loud. Just a silly joke was enough. Javier's desire to protect Lloyd, and Lloyd's heart to cherish and worry about Javier. -Ch 225
"Yes, I see," the baron said as he gazed at Lloyd. "Um, but why are you looking at me like that?" "Whew, how should I say it? I just think that I am blessed to have you as my son." -Ch 122
also i just realized that i absolutely lied i do have three moments that are my absolute favorites and you will Know why
I want to protect him. Lloyd is my true master in my heart. Lloyd was his friend. And now, Javier wanted to protect Lloyd. He would sincerely protect him with everything he had. -Ch 320
He thought he'd always be with Javier for the rest of his life. Just like now, he thought they'd spend all their time together moving forward. And like they always did, they'd be by each other's side during hard times. Happy moments. Relaxed days. They'd share all these moments as they exchanged insults and corny jokes, growing old as a lazy lord of a fiefdom and his knight. Lloyd always thought so. The thought just came naturally, without much effort from him, much like breathing. Lloyd believed that Javier would always remain by his side as that was how it had been until now. -Ch 222
And he was there. The man that I missed so much, because of the realization I could never get to see him again, was standing right outside the door. He was looking straight at me through teary eyes, with a hint of joy on his face. "... I missed you so much, Master Lloyd," said Javier with a huge, tearful smile. -Ch 401
i'm not predictable what are you talking about
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amarriageoftrueminds · 11 months
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something i love is how Steve Rogers canonically takes after his mother. both appearance wise and in terms of his ideals
too bad the mcu's powers that be didn't care to explore steve or bucky's backstories beyond catws, or else we could've gotten an actual appearance from Sarah, but that's ok future projects can fix this /copium
but anyways Steve is canonical Momma's Boy, I wish marvel would remember lol
now if only marvel could also remember that Bucky Barnes is a protector and steve's guardian angel with a shotgun (or i guess sniper rifle, during the war)
cuz if marvel did then they could be genius and retroactively give us flashbacks/scenes in the past that put Bucky back there with little Steve and show interactions between Bucky and Sarah and have Steve's mom thank him for looking out for her fighter of a son, and also retroactively include scenes of Bucky's family reacting to their kid choosing to pick up the disabled little bullied Irish kid and decide he must protect hehe
there's too much good shit there that sets up the true nature of Bucky and Steve's friendship, which i feel like marvel writers kinda forgot over the years and replaced it with caricature-ish flat understanding of both Bucky and Steve, so such scenes would be good to remind writers and the audience of why they've been caring about each other and give insight into their parents
Am I the only one who gets the vibe that, quite apart from wanting to unravel any plot-threads which undermine the specialness to Steve of the Token Female they bothered to put in the Cap movies... they don't want Steve to be a Mammy's Boy, cuz they see that as less acceptably manly and cool?
Like: Tony is allowed to obsess over what his dad thought of him, across multiple movies (and ditto what the Odinson boys thought of Odin's opinion of them) but mothers only matter if, and only while, they're being fridged?
Ditto with Bucky's mother too, now I think about it (at least his dad also gets zero mention or exposure). And it would be so sweet and easy to have flashbacks of kid Steve and Bucky -- it would even save them the hassle of having to pay for the adult stars, to film!
Also can you imagine kid-Bucky, already a worrier, asking Sarah what Steve's dad died of and finding out he died from having bad lungs and this just unlocking a whole new level of nightmares for him about Steve and his 'fuck you imma fight everyone in this dirty dank alleyway with bad air' attitude. 😩
I absolutely 100% headcanon Bucky and Sarah as having a whole unspoken language between them, as the only two people on earth who get Steve. I always imagined there would be a whole series of private memories -- moments of non-verbal communication between him and her -- which even Steve himself wasn't privy to.
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kaaaaaaarf · 3 months
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how are the hatefuck boys doing I miss them 🥹
Hello Anon! They are doing great. 🥹 They had a lovely lie-in this morning!! Sirius woke well rested after a night in their plush king size bed (with a frame!) that he made Remus buy with his rockstar money when they moved in together. Remus' back hurts and he slept terribly because Sirius made him sleep on the floor like a dog again.
("It's hot in here and you slick up like a dolphin when you sweat. I don't want your moist, gangly limbs in my face while I'm getting my beauty rest. Plus, you stink when you sweat. It's disgusting." "Sirius, what are you even talking about? You literally moaned when you huffed and licked my armpit while we fucked this morning." "That's how I know you stink.")
Once they were up, they made the most of the lovely, sunny day by spending the afternoon getting coffee and arguing loudly/scaring tourists in Washington Square Park.
Right now, Sirius is enjoying a Guinness at The Loup before heading over to Berlin Under A, where Remus is playing a gig tonight. He is going to partake in his favourite activity—heckling Remus while he's on stage—and then fuck him in the alley after the show while wearing merch for the opener. He'll coo at him the whole time and tell him not to worry, his band is getting so much better!!
("It's so cute when you sing off key. Stick with it, and keep practicing, baby. One day you'll make it." "I—fucking hell, right there—I literally just got back from a sold out international tour." "Yeah, and maybe one day you'll headline!")
So, you know. A usual day.
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kinkymcbutweasel · 5 months
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I would love to kiss the soul out of you
What soul?
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sailor-aviator · 5 months
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Boots teaching Tarzan!Bradley how to go down on her. There isn’t a more eager student anywhere!
"You want to what?" You asked, blinking at the man in front of you. His big, brown eyes looked at you imploringly, and half of you wasn't even sure he knew what he was asking.
"Want to taste you," he repeated, leaning in closer, close enough for you to smell the musk that was uniquely him.
"Bradley," you started, stopping as he nuzzled your cheek with his nose. "Where did you even hear about this?"
"Javy and Jake-"
"Say no more," you mumbled, rolling your eyes. You'd have to have another talk with those two about what they say in front of the wild man. "Why do you even want to do this?"
"Want to make you feel good," he rumbled, already tugging at the band of your shorts. His lips are peppering hot, open-mouthed kisses down your neck, pulling an involuntary moan from your own lips.
"Bradley, I-"
"Please?" He asks, stopping and pulling back to look at you. Your breath caught in your throat at the lust-filled gaze that filled his eyes, swallowing the honey color that you loved so much. His hands were stroking softly up and down your sides, sending goosebumps sprouting across your skin despite the heat.
"Please," he repeats, leaning in to brush his lips against yours, and you sigh.
"Alright."
A grin breaks out across his face, his hands making quick work of removing your clothes until you're bare before him. His hands run down the length of your torso as he peppers sweet, gentle kisses in their wake, and you felt yourself already growing wet with anticipation. You let out a shuddering breath once you felt his breath brush over your exposed sex, your fingers curling into fists at the feeling.
You heard him inhale before letting out a low groan, gasping when you felt his nose brush against your clit.
"Bradley!" You gasped, one hand flying to fist his curls as he licked an experimental strip up the length of your slit. He let out a low hum at the taste, burying his face into your cunt as he repeated the action again and again and again.
Your head was thrown back in bliss as your hand guided his head further into the apex of your thighs, pleasured cries escaping you as Bradley ate you like a man starved. His tongue delved into you, thrusting in and out before moving back up to latch onto your clit, suckling at the sensitive nub.
"So good," you sobbed, your hips thrusting up to meet his mouth. Bradley let out a growl before hauling your legs over his shoulders, his hands grabbing onto the flesh of your ass as he brought you closer to your peak. Your cries came out more high pitched and breathless now as the wild man made you see stars. Who knew he would be a natural?
The lewd sounds coming from between your thighs only served to push you closer to the edge, the sucking and squelching filling the tent as Bradley let out his own hums and moans. With one final suck to your clit, you fell over the edge with a shout, your fingers tugging on Bradley's curls as he growled, not relenting as you came.
It all became too much, and you clumsily pushed Bradley away as you fought to calm your breathing. Your heart pounded in your chest as you took in the sight of Bradley with your juices coating the lower half of his face. A dark look glinted in his eyes as he frowned at you, hands already reaching out to drag you back.
"Not done," he rumbled.
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mikaikaika · 7 months
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I feel like it’s just so wild that Foolish was invited to this RPG. Like I don’t really consider him one of the “big” English speaking streamers, I think he still pulls great consistent numbers, but there’s certainly others with more #s and more name recognition.
So I think it was very kind of Cellbit to extend this opportunity to him? I’m guessing simply because he enjoyed hanging out with Foolish on the server and appreciated his genuine enthusiasm in learning about his project. And I wonder if there was a specific moment where he maybe saw the RP potential he has.
Idk I just find it super nice that of anyone, Foolish got to partake in such a huge event.
Hey Nonnie !!! I totally agree with you. Foolish's rp is much more instinctive and less obvious than some other people but boy does sure nail it perfectly.
Ordem in general has been a passionate baby of Cellbit and I'm so glad that he could trust it with all these people he met just months ago. And he totally proved he made a right decision with how well made and received the final result turned out.
Especially with Foolish seeing how strongly he clutched in the last scene. Foolish began the stream with saying he had one agenda and it was to out smart Cellbit and throughout the game Cellbit was challenging him upon that. Having little faith in Foolish has been a true limitation of even people on the server. And Foolish truly proved he's one of the best for the job when you saw Cellbit go "honestly fuck the rolls" seeing that's something he has never even done that before.
I'm so so happy so many people got to see how good Foolish is at this stuff and how he's always got some trick up his sleeve in moments when you'd least expect it.
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GO WHITE BOY GO
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