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drowsy-opposums · 8 months

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•Neuvillette- Breeding•

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Imagine, needy moans filling your ear as hot kisses trail against your exposed shoulders. The courtroom is empty, leaving any noises Neuvilliette and you make to bounce off of the walls. His hands are grabbing greedily at your hips, cock grinding into your hot cunt in tandem with each groan that leaves his mouth. His other dick is left abandoned in his pants, straining against the fabric as it twitches in want. The cloth is pressed against your clit, stimulating you as he stretches your walls out- nearly splitting you open in the process as he pumps you full of his length. The head twitches, kissing gently against your cervix in a painful yet intoxicating way.

Your legs shake as he hastens his pace, desperate to fill you up with his own orgasm. His teeth dig into your skin and he bends you over, ramming himself into repeatedly as the sound of skin hitting skin fills the air. Its only right for you to help him out, such a poor thing so needy for you during the average heat cycle of a dragon. It’s only right for him to return the favor, moaning loudly into your ear as his cum soon fills you entirely…

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fuzzysoullightsalad · 3 months

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And all this time I thought I wanted to dissapear, to hide ; what I really wanted was to be held , to be seen.

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roseapov · 7 months

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Your gaze

King Malleus x GN!Reader

Tw: mentions of obsession and implied harming of others

Povtober 2023, Day 6 [Masterlist]

It was the coronation day in the Briar Village. Coronation of their future king, Malleus Draconia.

Many authorities, and royal families were invited to this historical event. He gazed at every of the partying nobles from his throne, above them all. His most loyal retainers, Lilia Vanrouge, Silver, and Sebek Zigvolt, standing at his sides for his protection, even though he could overpower them all in a matter of seconds.

This event was also greatly feared by humans from all across the world, which made all the fae's even more proud. The view of humans shaking in their boots gave them a sick satisfaction.

Even the newly crowned Fae King had to admit, that seeing humans shaking in fear at his power also gave him the same sick sense of satisfaction, and he greatly enjoyed it.

Especially that one human in the corner, who was fiddling with their fingers. He was watching them for quite some time now, his eyes unable to leave their smaller form. Since coming here, they never raised their gaze, not even once, and the King found himself being drawn to this human.

With a few of his words, he already saw his advisor, Lilia, walking towards you. He smirked slightly and smugly at the sight, and yet even when his retainer talked to you, you still haven't lifted your gaze.

When Lilia finally took you before the throne, before Malleus, only then you decided to lift your head and look at him. The dragon fae, becoming awestruck, not being able to utter a single word.

It was you.

You, the person from his dreams. The person who was always with him, whom he was sure he would never meet. The very person he cherished, even if there was a chance that you didn't exist in the same world, till now that is.

He immediately stood from his throne, alarming many, guests, staff and the guards. Moving so fast that, you couldn't understand nor see what was going on, you found yourself in his embrace, straddling him.

You instantly flushed at the King's bold action, as everyone was watching you two now. To avoid having to see everyone staring, you hid your face in the crook of his neck. Which gave you even more attention, as the man you're straddling responded with a low pleased growl.

Everyone was extremely shocked at the happenings before them, but when Malleus exchanged a look with Lilia, who immediately got the message, started to stop the crowd from staring at the two of you. Everyone instantly lowered their gazes, just like you did before, scared to look up again.

'Look at me again' A deep voice echoed in your ears, a command, as you slowly looked up with the help of his 2 fingers under your jaw. When your eyes met you got crushed by the feelings his gaze held. An intense longing, with an enormous amount of love and devotion.

He finally has you in his grasp, and he won't let you go. He supposes he can spare that family of yours that was hiding you all this time, but only if you're gonna beg for it. After all, he is merciful enough, doing everything for your sake.

But one thing is for sure, this dragon wasn't so happy in a long time.

I'm gonna say it again BUT writing for Malleus is so satisfying. I wrote a fic way longer than intended but oh my, it came out so good. I'm so proud of this one 🦚

I hope you can enjoy it as much as I do, See you soon💚

~roseapov

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ashlakh · 1 year

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Her Mask

Her sweet words make them happy,

Her kind heart gives them hope,

Her optimism keeps them going,

And not stumble into a spiralling hole.

They think she is an angel sent from heaven,

To cure their ailing heart,

They think she is perfect, flawless,

To keep them from falling apart.

But she is just a girl behind a mask,

Who keeps her pains and sorrows hidden,

Who wants someone to notice and ask,

But doesn't want to burden anyone with her heartbreak.

She doesn't want to show her weakness,

Even though she is hanging by a thread,

Because she was told,

It's not that deep,

Get over it,

Now she doesn't speak.

She is gentle, so they don't know what it feels like to be wearing a mask,

But waiting that someone might just notice and ask.

-Ash

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inmybook · 5 months

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I've never cried in front of anyone. It's a kind of undressing and I don't want anyone to know I've got the same skin, that it gets burnt, it gets cut and the scars remain. It's like giving a knife to someone and hoping that they won't use it.

-inmybook

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a-little-echo · 8 months

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"Galaxies twirl, their secrets softly sigh, Hearts once entwined, distant as the sky. Whispers of what was, like stardust gently fall, In our forbidden ballet, we lost love's call." - Echo

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lovesclinic · 1 year

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homework help

ღ. xavier offers to help with your homework

ღ. xavier thorpe x reader

at first his kindness shocked you, helping you with your math after class? how nice of him!

… but now you realise it was just a ploy to tease you.

you had thought you went to the wrong location, or maybe his text accidentally misguided you, but from the moment you had knocked on the door of his shed, he had been purposely playing with you.

he turned the aircon high so you got so cold you subconsciously found yourself nudging into him on the bench you both sat on.

he had rings adorning his fingers, which he was sure to display numerous times, flustering you by touching your arm when talking, the feeling of the heat emitting from his hand in contrast to his cold rings was sinful.

you were no longer focussing on the struggle of maths work in front of you, but a new challenge as xavier odipped his head beside your ear, whispering.

“are you paying attention, smart girl?” his unexpected shift in tone and words left you a mess, which he anticipated. Using your flustered state to his advantage, he sat you on his lap in one swift movement as he rubbed his warm hand over your hip, his lips slightly curving upwards to form into a small smile.

“you okay there, pretty?,” he chuckled— seeing your eyes scanning all over your homework again for the millionth time. damn him and his hands and his smirk and his dumb face.

always taking away your focus whenever his warm body was close to yours. “yeah, just- can you stop for a moment,” you breathed out. he cocked an eyebrow, the boyish grin clearly visible on his pretty face. “stop what? i don’t know what you’re talking about,” he mumbled into your cheek, bringing your body closer to his.

and after that, you make a mental note to never do homework with him again.

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avanillaopus · 9 months

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jamie's house

Sometimes you walk into a house and the idea of taking off your shoes doesn't even cross your mind. other times you walk into a house and the floors leave your shoes dirtier than the muddy footpath out front.

Souls are very much like houses and even though you can’t make homes out of people some people feel like home.

Being close to him is standing on a front porch at dusk bathing in the warm light from the hallway while you wait for him to let you in. You find yourself kicking off your shoes before he’s even opened the door because he has the kind of soul you fear touching lest you smear it with all your dirt. You’ve been to many houses so you think you know what to expect but nothing can prepare you for this kind of homecoming.

His stories are a blanket that he wraps around your shoulders to ward off the chill of the evening and looking at the world through his eyes is like looking out across rolling fields peppered with wildflowers. He makes you want to be a better person, makes you want to live every day like it's a summer night. There isn’t much space in his house for empty feelings and meaningless words and even though you know you can’t stay forever you find yourself wanting to leave something behind.

So you tell him stories of your own and he listens like what you’re saying is actually worth hearing. You share your favourite songs with him - old Fall Out Boy that you didn’t think anyone else liked - only to find that he knows every word and when he sings along with you to The Patron Saint of Liars and Fakes you feel more seen than you’ve ever felt in your life.

You’ve been to many houses so you think you know what to expect but nothing can prepare you for this kind of homecoming.

His soul isn’t just a home. It’s a whole town full of houses - a whole city of skyscrapers with all their lights switched on - and even though you know you can’t stay forever you hope you managed to leave a mark that says ‘I was here,’ because what a privilege it was to matter to him, what an honour to be let into his house.

-h.w

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fuzzysoullightsalad · 3 months

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She's not the kind of pretty you find in movies, definitely not the one with the bubbly persona, she has the kind of beauty you find in pearls. The crescent moon and swan kind of beauty.

She's not the centre of attention kind of beautiful but the kind of enchanting you have towards the burning starlight.

She has an almost soft and gentle type of fierceness to achieve her desires.

She's not the type of pretty you find in movies.

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roseapov · 6 months

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Empress

Claude de Alger Obelia x F!Reader

Tw: sexual themes, obsession, implied kidnapping, arranged marriage and pregnancy

! Sexual themes ! 13+ !

Povtober 2023, Day 14 [Masterlist]

You, a second-in-line royal, neglected by your family. The audacity of your family to do so, as they were ruling over a small kingdom, completely insignificant with the comparison to the whole continent.

Your kingdom is only still standing cause of one condition made by the Obelian Empire. As long as you were to be engaged and later married to the Obelian Emperor, your country will continue to stand strong, with the help of a powerful empire.

However if the conditions were to be broken off, everyone in your land would suffer a great loss, being led to a war with a completely crushing opponent, that would weep out your homeland in a week, if they so desired.

And yet you still got mistreated, even as a peace keeper. One day, when you had enough of it, you run away, or at least planned to. Your escape plan seemed decent with a big chance for success, as your wing of the castle was almost empty, with most of the servants in your parents and older sibling side.

On the same day the said emperor came to your castle to talk about the marriage details. When you tried to sneak off through the royal gardens, you got stopped by some unknown man with blonde hair and blue jeweled eyes.

Tossing from side to side, desperately trying to run away from his grasp, chanting like a mantra that you wanted to leave this place forever. Eventually you became tired and with this man unrelenting grip, falling asleep in his arms.

The next moment you wake up, you're in bed with that mysterious man from the last night, being dangerously close to each other.

Later on you found out, you were taken to the Obelian Empire as a future empress, and the man you woke up to was the emperor.

And... You don't want to know what happened to your kingdom.. That's the safest option to choose!

Ever since your arrival you finally got treated like a real royalty, being drowned by all that valuables and attentiveness of the servants and guards.

The man, whose name you learned to be Claude, never really left your side ever since. You had a hard time warming up to him, even when he took you away from your family, his cold glare scaring you endlessly.

Shortly after your arrival, the marriage and coronation came shortly after. People welcoming you with open arms and a great amount of hope, that you will be able to tame their ruler.

Claude was very attentive to you, seeing your every little discomfort, swiftly disposing of its source. Example?

When you didn't like the food the chef cooked, and Claude ordering to execute him. That's the exact part when you step in, pleading him to spare this poor soul. To everyone's surprise he indeed listened to you and left this person alive.

From that day onward you earned the utmost respect and adoration from your subjects, being known for your benevolence towards anyone, no matter their status but also the ability to calm down the tyrant emperor.

But after a while of your reign with Claude came the question of the children. As a married man Claude has slayed all of his concubines, just for you, which left you scared and speechless, to discard someone's life so easily, how.. vicious.

As a ruler without concubines and children, he had to, well.. make some. Preferably with the empress, but some other women would do the thing too, no they wouldn't, he killed everyone seconds after these words left their mouths.

The fact that they had the audacity to suggest him making future heirs with someone else? Truly outrageous, they met an end they deserved.

To make all that nonsense quiet you don't have a choice and decide with your husband that it is time to make a royal heir. You're doing that only because it's a part of your royal duties, but don't worry your husband knows it and just pretends that you want it as much as he does.

During this time, he would constantly cling to you and if it were for him, you wouldn't need to stand up from the bed at all, which you rarely did anyway.

He threatened everyone with death if you were to leave your shared bedroom.

He greatly enjoyed your baby making process, taking in all of you. Your expression and sounds you made, he has it all detaily memorized.

Being even more intoxicated with you, and when you tried to muffle your moans, he got even harsher, considering it disrespecting the emperor and denying his wishes.

He became ruthless, telling you how lucky you are that he favors you, that anyone else in your place would be already dead. You should be thankful you haven't met this horrible end, and yet you still have the audacity to disobey him, truly bold of you, Empress.

Let him put you in your place, always beneath him.

If you do get pregnant, you'll forget what it was like to have a moment for yourself. Now you're under the watching gaze of Claude as he doesn't let you do anything at all. While always standing right by your side, watching you as your belly gets rounder with every passing week.

That child will be the next ruler of the Obelian Empire, it will be yours child, yours and his.

A living proof that you decided was forced to make love with him, a living proof that you were all his and he all yours, till the end of the time, saved in the history for all to read.

I went all out on this one which is weird since I had 0 thoughts after my sickness, but I'm not complaining🤭 This came out mostly 'you' centered, so I'm sorry to everyone who didn't liked that, it was an accident🙏 I tried making it more Claude centered by making this fic longer, to conceal the 'you' centered part, but I don't know how well I pulled that off 👀 Feedback is greatly appreciated💛

~roseapov

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theluciddragonfly · 2 years

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What am I doing back here?

After all, the heartache I shared and all the tears I cried I’ve learned to change my heartbeat to the same song the world sings through the whispers of silenced women.

As a woman I’m left in the shadows of a man that doesn’t even exist, and even if I was in love then my entire existence would fall underneath a man.

My momma showed me to only choose someone who loves me before himself, but what if I choose him before I love myself?

Since when did sacrificing your own happiness become a way of life instead of a fatal flaw?

I’ve been abandoned so many times before, so how do I learn to give my heart to someone new?

How do I learn to love myself before his reflection in my dark brown eyes?

Born a women with soft features that adores the beauty in the roses like he admires the voluptuous curves of a goddess.

A celestial beauty with different eyes and a heart of stone.

But I can’t judge because my eyes wander every now and again to the fantasies of another man born opposite of him, but with a heart matching the scars of mine.

I don’t want to bleed to love.

I want someone with a jumping heart that leaps whenever I’m around as if all our time is erased when we gaze into each other’s eyes.

I want a love that’s hopeless because it’s pure and true.

A love that only lives in fairytales.

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inmybook · 6 months

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I want to take days off work and lie beside you eyes wide open when you sleep. I want to look at you when you look away , when you're looking directly into my eyes, I want to look at you worry, i want to look at you surprised, happy, sad, every expression and emotion your face could possibly make, I want it all. Forever is a short time, I want it now. I want to be so consumed by you that I consiously set fire upon parts of me doesn't include you.

-inmybook

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theangelbabies · 1 year

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𝒉𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒔 ! :*

Welcome to my blog. I’m a writer, i’m actually a beginner so i don’t really know how to put the link so y’all can request and bla bla bla, so please text your request in the comments :3. People under 15 please skip smuts if there will be any :*

𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒆 : my name is Aven, i am 15, english is not my first language so please don’t come for my misspellings or something like that ˚✧₊⁎ i wanted to make a writing blog for a while now so yea! i don’t really know what else to say, i love saniro and hello kitty SO MUCH..!!! my aesthetic is dollette/coquett etc. it’s really mixed :,) i’m a very nice and open person so feel free to request or be moots :*!

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- harry potter : i write for everyone except the teachers and voldemort (only for young tommy <3),

- scream franchise : i write for everyone from all parts of scream,

- some of the celebrities,

- batman : everyone from batfam (except alfred, sorry i love him sm 😭),

- some of the slashers but not really,

- twilight,

- euphoria ofc <3,

- maybe death note too.

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