#neil newbon priest

[z0mibite]

pairing – father anthony x afab!reader

warnings – afab!reader, vaginal fingering + clit play, loss of virginity (?), the word deflowered is used (not in dialogue), purity ring gets removed.

word count – 452

n/a – BASED OFF A DREAM I HAD JUST BEFORE I WOKE UP THIS MORNING, MAYBE GOD IS REAL. YALL AINT READY FOR THIS FOR REAL. Also, apologies for tagging this in astarion, just wanted more people to be able to find it. Also, for those that requested, I'm working on them dw <3

You writhed as Anthony curled his fingers once more. He sprawled comfortably on your left side, his leg hooking over one of yours, forcing your thighs to make room for him. The initial ache had long since passed, leaving only waves of pleasure to move throughout your body. The chill in his room in the early morning called to your slick, making you feel it all the more against the contrast of your heated center.

His breathing was labored as he stared down your body, his hips ever so subtly jutting forward as he watched you squirm underneath him. It was fitting, such a pretty little thing, pure as an angel, had come to be deflowered by a holy man. He allowed his thumb to graze your clit softly, circular motions following. You felt his pinky and pointer fingers graze either side of your swollen lips, you felt his entire hand all over your pussy.

“It's so good of you, you may go with some dignity…” He whispered, his breath caressing your neck.

His nose gently brushed against your cheek, while his lips traced your jawline. Your hips eagerly moved against his hand, yearning to release the building tension. The knot in your stomach tightened as he had mentioned it would, pressure rising, and your breath catching.

“Tsk tsk tsk… easy angel, patience is virtue. Just relax and allow me to give you this, allow yourself to feel it run through you.. I won't tease.” He gently scolded you,

Following his command, obediently, you forced your hips to rest against the mattress. Your eyelids started to flutter, a struggle to keep them from closing. The final thing you glanced at as the knot released was the cross dangling above the mirror on his dresser. In it, you see the image of yourself and Father Anthony, his body spreading yours out, Your head snaps back into the pillow, a sinful sound escaping your lips. You hear him release a soft groan as your thighs close him in between your legs.

For a moment, the world seemed to dissolve into some embodiment of pleasure; a quiet pause enveloped you. Anthony's larger hand found yours as his thumb and ring finger delicately encircled your purity ring. His eyes, blue of the skies you both turned to in prayer, met yours. The subtle warmth of his touch mingled with the coolness of the metal pressed against your skin.

For a fleeting moment, you held your breath, your purity ring, a symbol of commitment and faith, began to rise off your finger slowly. As the ring glided upward, you exhaled. The sensation lingered, a blend of relief and intensity, as the circle of metal finally slipped away.

#neil newbon #astarion x reader #neil newbon x reader #father anthony #father anthony x reader #father anthony casualty #father anthony neil newbon #neil newbon priest #astarion fanfic #astarion smut

[astarions-bride]

But imagine Father Anthony and Nun-Reader. What kind of relationship would that be like? *I don't know if it would be a forbidden or light romance type of relationship*

I don't know much about the Catholic faith or nuns so I'm honestly not sure...don't nuns have like...a vow of celibacy or something? 🤔

If that's the case then it definitely would be a "forbidden romance" type situation. Very much secret rendezvous and soft bare-there touches that linger just a second longer than strictly necessary. Love letters being passed in those fleeting touches, eyes consistently searching each other out in a crowd, soft knowing smiles shared between each other...

I can definitely see the appeal in this 🥰

#father Anthony Bridge #bbc casualty #father anthony x reader #father anthony bridge x reader #neil newbon priest #Father Anthony Bridge headcanons #bbc Casualty headcanons #Neil Newbon x Reader #Neil Newbon #neil newbon headcanons #the void answers

[grimlover]

In my neil newbon whoreism era, alas there is a criminally low amount of content other than astarion. If I wrote some Luke Davenport, Priest, Nikoli, or Rob stuff, would any of y'all read it?

#neil newbon #neil newbon extinction #neil newbon beyond the rave #neil newbon dream team

[talesfromthecrypts]

Top 10 PILFs?

Keeping in mind this is entirely off the top of my head and I did no deep thinking or soul searching about this just opened the file in my brain that said "media withe priests":

Idris Elba in the Unborn

2. Sam Reid in Lambs of God (thank god its not my blog that comes up when you google this thank GOD)

3. Gabriel Byrne in Stigmata

4. Jason Miller in The Exorcist

5. Ben Daniels in The Exorcist (2016) (that is a homosexual)

6. Neil Newbon in Casualty

7. Ryan Guzman in The Cleansing Hour (fake ass priest)

8. Hamish Linklater in Midnight Mass (I'm sorry!)

9. The priest lady from Redfall with all the tattoos I am so sorry

10. Song Kang ho in Thirst

#anonymous #so funny to do this after twitter had a meltdown over sexy nuns #all the usual suspects are liking this post hi ghouls

[bacon-sandwich-of-dionysus]

Girlies, why did nobody tell me Neil Newbon played a PRIEST on Casualty?!

H U H?!

What in the Fleabag-

Like, not being funny or nothing, I watched an episode of Casualty as a "haha I'm going into med school" joke and lo and behold...

Neil! Neil! What are you doing there, mate?! What's all this?!

Although, I have to admit... It has given me a pretty funny idea for some lore for my original work... Well, more like a character... I shan't say more until I get a proper idea down >;).

Still, it was like seeing your teacher outside of school - it really caught me off guard, lol.

#neil newbon #bbc casualty #I literally did a double take #I was like “Is that Neil? Huh that is indeed Neil” #Not to be weird but he also really suited that vicar getup like he should wear dark colours more often they complement his vibe so well

[apostate-in-an-alcove]

I don't know if this is already common knowledge to you, but I recently discovered that Neil Newbon, the guy who voices the current internet heartthrob Astarion, has played a priest before, and finding that out made me think of this blog. I also watched a clip of him in that role and oh my goodness I'm not okay. He's, um, very pretty in that role.

No, I did not know that. The ol' clerical suit can make most people look good tbh or maybe I'm biased lol.

He played Father Anthony Bridge in Casualty for those of you who were wondering.

#anon ask

[seburath-aryes-ancunin]

Greetings, Welcome to my little corner of chaos!

I go by many names online but you can call me Trish. Click on the read more to find out a bit more about myself but be warned, it might get a bit chaotic.

My name: Trish

Nicknames: Aryes, Seb/Sebby, Toni

Age: 29

Birthday: June 9th

Gender: varies by day.

Height: 4'9 (am smol)

Sexuality: Pan, Poly and gender fluid.

Pronouns: any but DONT call me ma'am. I prefer to be called Sir.

Nationality: mixed PoC but im like 50% British? (im adopted, dont fuss at me)

Relationships: married to @astridanalisenightshade and I have a bf not on Tumblr (he's banned from my Tumblr)

Hobbies: cosplaying/fursuiting (a few pictures are posted below), gaming, streaming, writing and drawing.

Zodiac sign: Gemini

DND alignment: chaotic neutral

Current residence: Florida. On the gulf side.

Favorite color(s): Ultramarine, Crimson, Onyx and Indigo.

Favorite food: SUSHIIIIIIII!!!! and anything my wife makes (I love her cooking)

Favorite movie(s): Spirit Stallion of the Cimmaron, Dr Strange, Extinction Jurassic Predators, Priest (subject to change)

Favorite TV show(s): Sherlock BBC, the Witcher and impractical jokers.

Favorite videogame(s): Baldur's Gate 3, 7 days to die, Skyrim, ghost recon widlands and Goat Sim 3.

Current hyperfix: ASTARIONNNNNN and Neil Newbon~

5 random facts about me

I have an iguana named Dröko 'Bowser'

All of my cosplays Ive done are make by me and my mom.

My first fps game was Destiny 2 (I quit playing but I have the last 3 dlcs. I won't be getting final shape)

I met the amazing Neil Newbon at Megacon 2024 (and I got to ask him a question at the panel he had that Sunday.)

I have a Chevy Cavalier named IronThor3.

Time for pics!

In order of appearance:

My cosplay of my BG3/DND character Aryes (she's a tiefling dragonborn) with Neil Newbon from Megacon 2024

Murtagh the Dutchie (the blue dragon is me. The others are my friends. Taken at Megaplex 2023)

Diaval the Skull Dog with Shaxx (taken Megacon 2023)

Dröko 'Bowser' my iguana (he's 3 years old and much bigger than this picture)

My Fem!WinterSoldier cosplay (needs updating but this was TBCC 2018 I believe)

Kage the Wyvern (a partial cosplay I made as my first attempt at a fursuit. This was Megacon 2018 I think?)

Cat tax!! Cayde, Lexington and Teiga!

Also my favorite moment (so far) in my BG3 playthrough.

Hope you had fun! I'll see you later!

#blog bio post #thought id make one finally #ill probably edit it as i see fit #but for now #it's pretty good #edited june 4 2024

[gggoldfinch]

Did you know Neil Newbon played father Anthony in Casualty? ┬─┬ノ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°ノ) just sayin....

A PRIEST YOU SAY???? 👀

#anon ask

[ihavemanyhusbands]

I come suggesting another dilf...

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT86vsbUM/

Neil newbon, listen google images doesn't do that man justice

When it comes to priests i am loyal to Hamish Linklater 🫡 HIS SKINNY ASS OWNS ME

#🎀 anon

[z0mibite]

pairing – father anthony bridge x gn!reader

warnings – makeout session, past suggestive/not full smut, reader is on anthonys lap, but he changes positions swiftly, no specific gender or sex for reader, implied reader isn't a virgin/reader doesn't like celibacy, no sex before marriage, slightly condescending anthony (in a sexy way ifykyk).

word count – 325

n/a – little snippet for yall since you're thirsting for mister bridge, might make it a full blown smut if you guys like it (I already have a title - make me a sinner), abruptly ends just to tease.

Breathless, you gasped as yours and Anthony's lips separated for the first time in what seemed like hours. Your legs straddled his thighs, barely resisting the urge to grind against the crotch of his denim.

His hands were warm against your waist, the blood rushing in your veins igniting a heat within that clawed its way to the surface of your skin.

If someone had seen either of you like this alone, they might assume you were on your deathbed. Feverish, flushed, struggling to breathe, writhing in discomfort—discomfort caused by the lack of friction between the one place you needed it most and him.

He exhaled against your lips, you inhaled, breathing in his essence. “Why must you make this so difficult for me?” He joked, a grin cracking his previously serious expression.

His eyes opened, meeting yours with a shade only comparable to natural diamonds. Your heart skipped a beat before you giggled in response to his question.

“What do you mean?” You asked between laughs.

Anthony rolled his eyes before flipping your position, now he leaned over you, gently holding your wrists in his hands.

“What do you mean?” He mocked. “What do you mean?” He repeated, in his own manner, emphasizing the ‘you’. 

He leaned down for a quick peck on your lips before trailing kisses along your jawline and down to your neck.

“Are you just desperate for me to marry you? Mm? Just want me to put a pretty little ring on your finger?” He left open-mouthed kisses on your throat following each question.

You whimpered under his false scrutiny, you had entered the relationship knowing full well he wouldn't fuck you till he married you. It was a boundary he had placed in the very beginning, but you can't lie and say you weren't frustrated with the life of celibacy.

“No.. something else..” You spoke, breathlessly.

“Oh? What's that?” He asked condescendingly, knowing full well what you wanted.

#neil newbon #neil newbon x reader #neil newbon priest #father anthony casualty #father anthony neil newbon #father anthony x reader #father anthony bridge #father anthony bridge x reader #astarion x reader

[astarions-bride]

Finished Neil Newbon's episode from Casualty and I never thought I would have the hots for a priest

Yet here I am 😩

#I'm having a little crisis #no big deal #Neil Newbon is a menace #he's just so 😍😩❤️😘😈🥰🥺💋🥵 #neil newbon #father Anthony bridge #bbc casualty #the void rambles

[thatgoblin]

RE Voice Actor Master List

Drabbles 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6A, 6B, 6C, 6D, 6E, 6F, 7A, 7B, 7C, 7D, 7E, 7F, 7G, 8, 9A, 9B, 9C, 9D, 9E, 9F, 9G, 10A, 10B, 10C, 10D, 10E, 10F, 10G, 10H, 11A, 11B, 11C, 11D, 11E, 11F, 11G, 12A, 12B, 12C, 12D, 13A, 13B, 13C, 13D, 13E, 13F, 13G, 13H, 13I, 13J, 13K, 13L, 13M, 14, 15A, 15B, 15C, 15D, 15E, 15F, 15G, 15H, 15I, 15J, 16A, 16B, 16C, 16D, 16E, 16F, 16G

Headcannons - 1

F - Fluff, S - Smut, K - Kinky Smut, A - Angst, D - Dark, DR - Drama, H/C - Hurt/Comfort

Nick Apostolides

Headcannons

TBA

Fics

Stuck - Summary: You’re the fifth member of ‘The Fixers’ crew and it’s time to build a fish pond with an overhanging chicken coop in Thailand! Up in the mountains in a rural village the weather is unpredictable and despite safety precautions, you end up requiring a daring rescue. - H/C, Dr

Pillow Princess 2 - Nick treating you and you treating him as Pillow Princess - K, S, F

Jeff Schine

Headcannons

TBA

Fics

Pillow Princess 2 - Jeff treating you and you treating him like a Pillow Princess - K, S, F

Smut Crack Drabble - 1, 2

Neil Newbon

Headcannons

TBA

Fics

Confession - You take confession with Father Neil. - K, S

Jeff x Reader x Neil Imagine - Just me and @sebbytheraccoon thirsting and making up a dom/sub imagine of Jeff and Neil and Reader. - K, S, F

Written By Anonymous

Neil Newbon Priest Thirst

#RE VA master list #thatgoblin

[somethingblu3]

Thy Mercy | Father Anthony Bridge

Read on Ao3 here.

18+ minors dni.

Fandom: Casualty

Summary:

Father Anthony commands you to list out the rosary.

TW: Church Sex, Spanking, Candles Wax Play, Improper Use of a Rosary, Priest Kink, Author is not Christian, Forbidden Secret, Relationship,neil newbon - Freeform, Begging, Burns, Dom/sub, Dirty Talk, Bible Kink, No Beta, mouth spitting, Mutual Masturbation, cum, Paddle, Humiliation, lightly edited, Orgasm Delay/Denial.

Pairing: Father Anthony Bridge x female afab reader

Word Count: 1,844

Divider Credit: firefly-graphics.

Note:

I'm not Christian, but I did go to church when I was younger. It's been over a decade since I've used a rosary, so I'm not entirely sure if the beads are accurate.

“Say it,” Father Anthony ordered in the shadows. You both sat in the empty church. The only light came from the flicker of the oil candles that hung from the ceiling. You had never been in a Church alone, especially not on a cold, dark winter night like this. Your hands are sweaty as they trace over the familiar chunky beads. It was a gift given to you by your grandmother. You remember sitting at her vanity as she gifted you the beads. They were sacred, and you kept them secure under your pillow at night, not wanting to lose them, but you almost dropped them as you felt Father Anthony’s gaze lock on you in the shadows. He was watching, waiting for you to start.

He had warned you that if you stuttered or your voice faltered, he would spank you. From the corner of your eye, you could see Anthony's hands clutching the black paddle in his hands as he readied himself. Your breathing hitches as your sweaty hands clutch at the burgundy glass. Your mind goes blank, but you can feel Anthony’s hand ghost your sides, closing your eyes. You took a breath, trying to cleanse your dry lips. Anthony pushes his nails into your thighs, a sign for you to start.

“In the name of the Father, The Son, and of the Holy Spirit Amen” Your fingers move towards the first bead, feeling the contours of the Crucifix between them. He hadn’t even done anything yet, not even touched your skin. You could feel something against it, maybe his fingers or the brush of the silver of his belt as he grinded against you; it was hard to tell in the dark. It was scary not knowing what was coming next. He had blinded you before, but here you were in the Church surrounded by the darkness. You were both very evasive about your relationship. If anyone ever found out about this, Anthony would be fired and defrocked, not even that he would be ousted from the community.

He was more protective of that in the early days, but as your relationship developed, he found it harder and harder to let you go. You were his biggest sin. He couldn’t walk away from second to drinking. You lick your lips as they suddenly turn dry, and you hear him play with the silver of his belt. A warning. “Our father, who art in heaven…” He pulls back your black skirt, which he told you to wear for this evening’s service. Your breathing hitches as you press on, moving to the smaller beads. “Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee.” “Faster,” Anthony hisses as his belt drops to the ground, and you feel his hands grab you by your waist. “The Agony in the Garden…The Soc-Sco-ugring at the-” You pause as he slides inside you. As always, you are already wet and sticky. His hand teases your clit, preparing you, and you hear him groan in delight. You didn’t want to disappoint him. You could already hear his voice in your head.

You stutter, “At the-Fuck” You are so tight, but that doesn’t stop him. His breathing increases Anthony halts you trying to search for your voice as it escapes you, and you feel the ip of Anthony’s cock ghosting over your back and cum dripping down your legs; you're already so wet. Not that you are surprised. He waits for a moment and clicks his tongue. You can’t help but feel…disappointed. “The scourging at the pillar,” you finish confidently. Anthony nods. “Good girl,” he praises you as he inserts himself into you once again. “The crowning with thorns-” you hesitate as you feel your cheeks flush increase. “And the crucifixion.” “You missed one,” Anthony scolds as he removes himself from you and then takes you over his lap. “The carrying of the cross,” he tells you as his paddle is against your skin."I'm sorry, father." You cry. "Again. Say them again," He demands as the paddle rests inches away from your skin, a lingering threat. You take a shaky breath, clutching the bread, and then you start again, but your brain has already turned to mush. "In the name--" You swallow as you feel him consider if he should spank you or not, but he doesn't. You clear your throat as you start again, your fingers finding their way to the beads. "In the name of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit, Amen." His fingers glide against your skin.

You know he won't mark it yet, but you can't help but shiver under his grip. "Our father, who art in heaven." You continue as you move on to the next bead and then the next until you reach "The Agony in the Garden..." You pause, trembling the pad inches and inches away from your skin, and as he presses further, you fumble. "Fuck-i'm so sorry, father." You sob as his paddle spanks against your skin. "I'm so sorry," you tremble. "I thought I had trained you better than this," Anthony snarled You lower your eyes, focusing down on the wooden floor, feeling nothing but shame course through you as he spanks.

"Count. Count to four," He orders, his other hand rubbing your other cheek "One" Smack "Tw-ooh" Smack "Fuck-Thr-eee" He pauses but then adds another smack. "F-ffour" you finish He smacks again. "Good girl, now let's start again from the top."

You nod and carry on repeatedly, but then, this time, you stop at the crucifixion. You close your eyes, knowing what is coming next. You tried to prepare yourself, but there isn't another smack at your ass. Instead, Father Anthony pulls away for a moment, and then he finally starts once again. "I don't think this taught you much of a lesson, did it?" He asks with an arched brow You are too stunned to speak as you feel your ass clench from the stings. He's not going to start again, is he? Usually, he would give breaks in between or at least kiss and "So why don't we try again?" "Father, please-" He ignores you as he reaches over and grabs a candle from the holder. It drips onto your skin, and you hiss, chowing down on your cheek to bear the pain.

"Good girl," he tells you as he messages your head. He watches as your body jitters. The pain is unreal, the sensation of the hot wax. He throws down the paddle, tossing it onto the wooden floor as he grips the candle in his hand, the wax melting his skin. He inserts himself inside you once again. "Let's start from the crucifixion and see if you can finally finish." You nod, shivering from the heat. You feel like you are melting, but also, at the same time, you know that Father Anthony won't hurt you. That was against his moral code, but the pain thrill was still exciting.

"Okay," You gulp as he thrusts inside you. Your dry cum drips between your legs like the candle wax between his fingers. "Okay, okay," you whimper as you get used to his thrusts as they increase in speed, still feeling the tingle of the wax drip down your lower back. "In the name of the Father, The Son, and of the Holy Spirit, Amen...." Thrust "Our father, who art in heaven…" Thrust. Now, the room is filled with the sound of his skin smacking against yours. His other hand finds its way to your left waist, pulling you as close as humanly possible. Your moans were escapable now. If someone were to walk in right now, it would be clear as day what the two of you were up to, and that feeling made your heart race, and you could just about see your skin turn bright red under the glow of the candle.

"Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee. The Agony in the Garden…The Scourging at the-” "Go on," He commands "The scourging at the pillar, The crowning with thorns, and the--the" You can feel yourself approaching your final orgasm as it tricks down your legs, and you roll your head back. You feel Anthony's hand in your hair as he croons your neck to look at you. He pants and spits in your mouth, his chin covered in drool. He stops trapping your hand clutched with the beads firmly.

"Hold on-" He commands as he takes the warm beads from your hands. "Turn around and face me," He commands," and he does You shiver as you finally meet his gaze. He's tired but happy as a small smirk appears at the corner of his lips. Forecebilly he takes the rosary from your hands and shoves them inside your sticky pussy. "Father," You gasp as you feel the beads between your legs. He chuckles darkly "You are such a good girl," he tells you, stroking your hair. "You're doing the Lord's work," he mumbles the sensation. Of the beads rocking between your legs is something else. The small cross rubs against the end of your pussy, edging you even closer and closer without him even touching you. You watch him as he takes his dick in his hand, proud of himself as he watches you stutter and moan, grabbing onto one of the pews. "Let yourself go, love," he instructs as he quickens the pace of his hand on his dick.

You nod, and your eyes roll back, your breathing hitching. You spot him as cum dribbles down from the head of his cock onto his robes. Your hand fiddles for the beads, and you begin rolling them against yourself. God, it was shameful, especially with how much they meant to you, but you knew after this, they would be covered in your seed, in your wetness, and you would give it to him as a gift, perhaps as a birthday present, so that he would always. Be near you. You grin at that thought.

A subtle reminder. "Now, what comes after the crucifixion, my love?" He urges as he wipes his cum against his robes "The Resurrection," you pant. You knew that wasn't all of the stages, but for now, it was the most you could get through without faltering, and you felt proud of yourself as a smile plucked at his lips. Once you finish, you both orgasm against each other, his seed mixed with your wetness. He throws the candle stick into the trash and licks his finger with your mixed juices, but his robe is still a mess. You are too weak to speak, and then he catches you as you are about to collapse onto the floor. "I want to treasure this forever." He pants as he rushes towards you, shoving your hair behind your ear, and kisses your neck as your eyes drift close. "This is heaven...". You lower your head against his neck, and you catch your breath. This man will be the death of you.

#casulty #neil newbon #father anthony bridge #father anthony bridge x reader #fanfiction #neil newbon smut #anthony bridge #casualty fanfic #bbc Casualty #ao3 cross post #neil newbon x reader #neil newbon fanfiction

[16ruedelaverrerie]

Hello! Just dropping by to wish you a good day and that your latest reed900 art is 👏👏👌👌. Love the art!

I cannot lie, priest AUs are my bread and butter (if by “bread and butter” we mean “I am a baker who owns a dairy cow and I produce bread and butter on the regs”, not “somehow I make money off of my fanworks and use it to buy bread and butter for sustenance”.)

HI THERE it’s me and I remain alive! Thank you @rukiyo​ and I hope that your days are good too! My long and ignoble exile from the Internet is in full swing, but let me pop back in here really quick and leave you with this sketch of Gavin stubbornly displacing Neil Newbon’s headcanon and replacing it with… his own headcanon of himself…??? Anyway what I mean to say is that dog people and cat people are not mutually exclusive binaries but that I will probably continue to find cat person Gavin SUPER HILARIOUS so there you have it, THE ONLY TRUTH LIES IN WHATEVER WORKS FOR THE JOKE AT THE MOMENT

Canon Gavin is most likely a dog person, I think, but I mean at this point… am I even really here for canon Gavin…?????? Jury is out.

#askbox #sketch #detroit become human #gavin reed

[z0mibite]

Neil Newbon Character Preferences —

Their Favorite Body Part

inspired by @astarions-bride

Astarion

In the words of Astarion himself, don't make him choose. He loves every part of you equally, finding captivation in the delicate curve of your collarbone, the way your fingers trace patterns in his hair, the comforting warmth radiating from your arms as they envelop him, and the allure that unfolds from the gentle slope of your neck. Every detail, from the subtle arch of your eyebrows to the softness of your lips, is a source of fascination and affection for him.

Luke Davenport

Ass/thigh man by day, tit man by night. I see him wanting to show you off to everyone, but guards what's uniquely his. Buying you skirts adorned with his team colors, he loves to see your thighs on display. A gentle ass slap accompanies each good luck kiss before a game, a playful gesture laced with his characteristic cockiness. However, in moments reserved for just the two of you, he finds comfort in resting his head on your chest, showering soft kisses across your front, allowing himself to relax and let the facade fall.

Rob

Thighs 100%. He's obsessed with thighs in general, but I see him having a preference for fuller ones. Whether it's the gentle curves of extra softness or the muscle gained from hiking together, any size becomes a source of fascination for him. Thighs, in all their forms, possess the power to drive him mad.

Nikolai

Obviously your neck holds a special allure for him. However, he becomes enraptured by any part of your body with prominent veins or arteries. Your wrist, in particular, captivates him, and in moments of gentle intimacy, he finds solace in taking soft sips from it. He'd also like to trace the veins in your hands.

Father Anthony Bridge

He finds the subtle arch of your back beautiful, tracing the contours with his fingertips. I believe he'd also catch the delicate curve of your ankles, drawing his attention, a detail he appreciates in quiet moments.

#neil newbon #neil newbon x reader #astarion x reader #luke davenport #luke davenport x reader #father anthony neil newbon #father anthony x reader #neil newbon priest #astarion x tav #nikolai x reader

[thatgoblin]

I DIDN'T FUCKING KNOW NEIL DID NIKOLAI AND THAT EXPLAINS SO MUCH OF WHY I CAN'T STOP LISTENING TO HIM DESPITE THINKING NIK'S A COMPLETE ASS! NO ONE TOLD ME NEWBON DID THE SNEAKY OLD RUSSIAN!

NEWBON DID NEMESIS TOO!! THAT MAN IS NOT HUMAN! HE'S A FUCKING FAE OR SOMETHING!!!

ALSO I'M NOT CATHOLIC OR REALLY HAD A PRIEST KINK BEFORE BUT WTF SIR

#neil newbon is not human #in the best way possible