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koipepo · 2 months
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Finally drew a Kabru i like (meaning, not too derivative of dunmeshi's artstyle)
The context is nsft (yeaha👍 ) but this is more to explore Laios/Kabru dynamic and dialogue in epilogue!
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risottobismarck · 9 months
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redraw of a t-shirt design in dyke review, 1992
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writer-by-the-sea · 1 year
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can you do one where elliott realizes that he's been adopting farmer's little habits? for example humming a familiar tune while cooking or sticking their tongue out a little while trying to concentrate or anything up to your liking! have a lovely day ♡
The eggs popped in the pan, their yolk already broken and spilled about. My wooden spoon joins in, twirling with the eggs and gently pushing them around the pan as they cook and become a scrambled mess. Next I add the chopped spring onion, something I’d never even considered before – but the end result is delicious. 
Ever since that night… That wonderful night. I add the spring onions to my eggs. I’d never really thought about it until this very moment, how one night together changed the way that I prepare my eggs forever…
‘Then you add the cheese, just like this.’ The farmer swayed their hips back and forth, wearing only my shirt as they threw breakfast together for us. I sat at their kitchen table, hardly paying attention to their words as their bottom peeked out from beneath my shirt. The skin blossomed from my bites… between their thighs, across their neck, and down their chest.. My eyes watched them as they floated around the kitchen. A pint of salt, a twist of pepper, and a grating of cheese as a final touch. 
They carried the plate over to me, a fresh slice of buttered toast and jam resting beside the perfectly scrambled eggs. While it looked delicious, admittedly I was… quite ravenous for something else. 
The farmer nudged me, noticing how my eyes were focused on my shirt that they wore, no doubt reading my mind and how I wish I had the ability to undo the buttons with a snap of my fingers. ‘Try it,’ they giggled and took a bite from their own plate. They let out a soft noise of happiness, it was similar to their moans just a few hours ago as I buried my head between their legs. 
‘Elliott,’ they scolded me with a laugh, and went so far as to button up my shirt even further. ‘Breakfast first, then we can go back to the bedroom.’ 
With the promise of more, I chuckled and finally ripped my gaze away from them and back to the plate in front of me. One bite later, and I was humming alongside the farmer. 
And now, I stand in my cabin with a plate full of eggs. Not nearly as well prepared as the farmer would make; but I suppose it was good enough. I carried the plate to my bed, crawling into the covers and carefully pulling them back, revealing my groaning farmer trying to block out the light. 
“Good morning, my love,” I sang and waved the plate beneath their nose. “I’ve made you breakfast.” 
The farmer blinked their eyes open before smiling up at me. “With the spring onion?” They asked. 
“Always.” 
They ate slowly, savoring each bite and humming as they swallowed. 
Adorable as ever. 
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rocket-man-major-tom · 5 months
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It's funny to me when people imagine their OCs having children with Rocky, because I imagine him telling the rest of the Lackadaisy crew about them, and even bringing pictures of the kids to show to everyone, and he's just so happy and excited. And then he leaves, and everyone is just kind of in shocked silence for a moment before Zib or another member of the band asks the question that everyone is thinking.
"Rocky fucks?!"
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glimmeringtwilight · 2 years
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Imagine Dottore wanting to test a device on you. Nothing... outwardly sinister, and he insists he isn't even going to power it on- he's just testing the fit on different body types, you see.
But the thing is, he needs you lying on your stomach to finish fitting it, and you don't know what it is he's hooked up to the harness on your back but it's so heavy against your back it's making you lightheaded, you don't think you can get up, and the harness is so tight and constricting, it's really hard to move your arms, and-
Oh, Dottore seems to be distracted by something else now, his hands wandering to the hem of your shirt, to the waistband of your pants. These harnesses are meant to be worn during combat, you see, so he just needs to check that they're comfortable enough to wear (they're not. You're sure he did the straps so tight on purpose) during... strenuous activities.
Of course, when you protest, Dottore asks if you'd rather test it in actual combat. He doesn't mind! He's more than willing to patch you up, afterwards. He is a doctor, after all (you sincerely doubt he's ever been to medical school). Just don't expect him to go easy on you. He wants results.
But you remember the last time he giddily offered you an alternative when you objected his tests, and you decide to bite your tongue. He takes your silence as an answer and continues, and you focus on your breathing with the weight on your back.
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Hes making an exception just this once
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lovesmenot2015 · 3 months
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Imagine your caregiver F/O comforting you after a long and upsetting day, rocking you back and forth on their lap while humming to you or putting one of your favorite comforting songs on as they tell you how much they love you and all of the things they are going to do to help comfort you.
Minors dni
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Person A waking up with the sneezes and their partner, B, who has the kink, is still asleep next to them. Being the good, indulgent partner that they are, A wraps their arms around their sleeping darling's waist and snuggles in close to them, nuzzling their face into their neck before unleashing a few wet, messy sneezes, rubbing their nose on B's shoulder before sniffling thickly against the shell of their ear.
B stirs immediately when A's warm, stuffy breath hits their ear, and they shudder with desire. They mumble a 'good morning' to A, who responds by sneezing again into their shoulder. B allows themself a soft moan as they roll over in their partner’s arms to look at them.
A's nose is already pink and twitchy, and they've got mess running down their lips. They sneeze again, snot splattering onto B's face, relishing at how they moan again as they let out a couple irritated coughs.
B cups A's cheeks, feeling them for a fever as they lean in to press a tender kiss to their forehead. "Think this is allergies?" They ask, tilting their head as a small smile tugs at the corners of their lips. "Or are you coming down with a cold?"
A shrugs, sucking in another thick, soupy sniffle. They sneeze again, and again, and again, getting louder and more desperate with each one. They sniffle futilely, and cough a couple more times.
B hums, and dips two fingers into the mess pooling underneath A's nose, then pops their fingers into their own mouth, sucking on them as they stare at A. They roll over on top of A, then sit up, straddling their partner as they grind down on them, smirking at the way A's breath catches in their throat before they let out another sneeze. B leans in, locking their lips together in a heated kiss before pulling away again to lap up the mess on A's upper lip, coaxing out a few more sneezes that spray directly into their mouth. "I guess we're about to find out," they purr, beginning to strip down.
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koipepo · 2 months
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1) "You're laughably helpless, prince. A lord shouldn't be this weak, you know!"
2) "Bring me Moat Cailin."
3) "You shouldn't lie to me, Reek."
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i’m going to be honest. sebaciel noncon, vibes wise, is the worst imo. like unless we are talking statutory here. like. i simply cannot see sebastian forcing himself on ciel, like he may be a demon but it simply doesn’t fit his aesthetics or his character. if you want to argue it the other way around (rare but still done) ciel literally couldn’t force himself on seb due to 1) seb is a literal demon and 2) seb is in love w him this is dub-con at worst
DUB-CON however is amazing. top tier shit. we really should encourage more Fucked Up situations in sebaciel circles
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writer-by-the-sea · 1 year
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Hope you're doing well :D Here's my request Could you do a scenario where the farmer is trying to draw Elliott in still life, but the farmer keeps getting distracted by him? (Not in a nsfw way but like in a 'I can't believe you're so beautiful way.')
Hope that's specific enough!
I just realized you asked for NOT NSFW and I kinda went that way;;; shit my bad. I'll try again later;;;; -----------------------
Hot damn. 
My paintbrush halted midair, the paint growing impatient with me now from the lack of actual painting being done. 
But who the hell could blame me?! 
I came down to the beach with the plan to paint the shoreline, something I could hang in my bedroom and remind me of beautiful days like these. When the sun is shining, the sand is toasty beneath my feet, the ocean breeze is refreshing—
And Elliott is half naked doing yoga on the beach. 
His toned body stretching as he raises his hands up above him, reaching for the sky before bending back down and–
Those shorts should be illegal. 
My canvas was practically blank, a quick scribble of the shore and a splash of color for the sand and… nothing else. I craved to paint Elliott there, his tanned skin shining in the sun while his sweat glistened between the grooves of his muscles… 
His shorts were so short, so… so painfully short he may have been wearing nothing at all. They were a deep red, complimenting his skin tone and begging me to run over and have a quick bite. 
“Ya know.” I jumped at a voice beside me, dropping my brush into the sand and ruining the paint that rested on its tip. “Ya could just take a photo. I bet your mobile device has one of them little cameras.” 
“It does,” I replied with a roll of my eyes and picked my brush back up. “Does he always do yoga in the summer?” 
Willy shrugged. “Sometimes, he was tryin ta get the others to join in on morning yoga but none showed up. Was a few years ago he asked though.”  
“I’d be there in a fucking heartbeat.” 
Willy laughed, hard enough to grab Elliott’s attention. Who simply tuned and smiled back at us with a wave. Shit, even his underarm hair was sexy–
What the fuck is wrong with me? 
“Keep it in yer pants, farmer,” Willy said with another laugh. “Maybe try coming back tomorrow, see if he’ll teach ya.” 
Elliott transitioned into another pose, his knee tucked under his chest while his back leg laid out behind him, his groin going all the way down to the ground as he let his chin rest in the sand. 
“I--” I paused, watching as he adjusted and his buttom popped up into the air as he dropped his chest even lower into the ground. “I need to learn that pose.” 
“Yer blushing, kiddo.” 
“Think he’d kneel behind me and help me get into position?” I said with a grin, officially pushing Willy too far who only shook his head at me. 
“Kids these days,” he mumbled under his breath as he made his way back to his shop. 
I laughed and began packing my things away. Maybe I wasn’t able to get much painting done today, but at least now I had enough material to get creative in the privacy of my bedroom..
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hiccupbutpurple · 5 months
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Wip Game
RULES: post the names of all the files in your WIP list, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it. And then tag as many people as you have WIPS!
Tagged by: @howtowhumpyourhiccup :D
I don’t think I can realistically do that many but @reallyprofoundkryptonite @worldwhightnight @sorushing @violet-moongem @amyrafierceblade if y’all haven’t already been tagged and feel like sharing! Of course anyone who see this and also wants to participate go ahead!
Imma put all the ones I’ve at least started writing for because we’d be here all day if it was also the ideas that just have a few dot points or things. Some have actual titles some are just random description type things lol. I put the general ship name or character in the title so I can easily find it but it makes it less vague ig but eh. (Also sorry this is kinda long so I’m putting in under the cut lol.)
- How Time Has Transformed You
- To Rediscover An Old Self
- Some Things Shouldn’t Be Admired
- Preparation – Vigcup
- Tired – Vigcup
- Hiccup and Gobber self-care reminders
- Searching – Hiccstrid/Heathstrid
- Knock - Hicclegs
- Improper use of Maces and Talons - Vigcup
- Swordsmanship – Dagvigcup
- Accidents - Hiccstrid
- One inspired by entertain – Vigcup
- Room Where It Happens – Hiccstrid runaway Hiccup Au 1
- Put on a show – Dagcup
- Lusty Confidence - Hicclegs
- So You Wanna Marry Hiccup – Dagcup
- Naga Viggo one – Vigcup
- Hypnosis – Vigcup
- Love it When You Hate Me – 3 Versions (Hicclout, Vigcup, Dagcup)
- Honesty – Hicclegs
- Hiccup comes out to Gobber
- God Au drabbles (Starts with when lighting strikes) - hijack
- Finding Wounds – Hiccstrid runaway Hiccup Au 2
- Survival confessions / Hiccup tells Viggo about savages ship – Vigcup
- Heather period blood insanity – vent fic + Heather
- Projects – Hiccstrid
- Jane Doe / Heather’s soliloquy
- Borrower Au
- Venomcup Au drabbles
- Humiliation – Vigcup + Heather
- Thrall - Hiccup
- Snotlout and Small Hiccup drabbles
- Finding Trinkets – Hiccup and Toothless
- Toothless and small Hiccup
- At a Spa - Vigcup
- Making Up For Lost Time – Stoick and Hiccup
- Viggo and Hiccup + Dagur on treaty signing day
- Rock me in - Hijack / Hicclegs
- Mala/Dagur/Hiccup
- Lovefool – Vigcup + concerned Stoick
- Hard Hitting – Hicclout
- Constantly on the Mind – Hiccup
- Half Runaway Au – Vigcup
- Viggo and Hiccup in bed talking
- Sex Puzzles – Vigcup
- Forever suffering for other people - Hiccup
- Spying – Vigcup + Riders
- Ghost hunt – Riders
- Hiccup see’s ghosts
- Ride - Hiccup/Jack/Astrid
- Obstacle Courses – Zephyr and Hiccup
- Who is the hottest – Drunk Hiccup stupidity
- Survivor – Vigcup og day one fic
- When the smoke clears – Dagcup
- ‘What if I have that berserker insanity inside me?’ ‘I want that Berserker insanity inside me.’ – Dagcup + Heathstrid
- Panic attacks – Heathcup
- Paints - Nuffink and Hiccup
- Burns – Hiccup
- Tango – Vigcup
- Saviour – Heathstrid
- Expendable – Riders
- Ships and Anchors – Valka and Hiccup
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muppet-chaos · 5 months
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Kind of hilarious that 108 canonized that all the Ty's apparently live in like a dormitory together. What do y'all think they're getting up to in there???
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why do bitches give u dirty looks when u say u want alex kralie why is it such a crime
Because a lot of people dont want to think more deeply about his character than what gets fed to the audience through jay’s very limited perspective! He gets given the villain role when he doesnt deserve it. And also his fuckable nature doesnt get noticed by the common folk, you need a richer more enhanced pallet to appreciate him on all levels, like a vintage cheese or aged wine. Rest assure you will not run into that problem with me though. I need to destroy his cervix and im not ashamed of it
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valentinoappreciator · 2 months
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controversial horny thought but
i need to be put in a mental hospital (again) where valentino is my primary caretaker, and he takes advantage of me every so often because im just sooo weak and easy to manhandle and take advantage of ❤️
added by friend: he would slip me more meds and painkillers than necessary so im always drugged up and never really fully aware of whats actually happening ❤️
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