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[our-blood-is-our-ink]

Workout

Ship: Agatha Harkness x Kate Bishop

Summary: Agatha catches Kate in a lie

Word Count: 612

Disclaimer: 18+ ONLY MINORS DNI

Warnings: masterbation, mommy kink, pet-names, smut, mentions of edging, mentions of ruined orgasms, mentions of straps

Author's Note: This was written for @cthulhus-curse

“Baby, what are you doing?”

Kate freezes at the sound of her girlfriend’s voice.

“Uh… Working out..?” She weakly attempts.

Agatha tsks.

“Is that what they're calling touching yourself these days? Working out?”

Kate cautiously lifts her head up to peer at the older woman.

“Yes..?”

“Hm…” The witch hums, index finger tapping against her chin. “Doesn't look like a work out worthy of a big, strong Avenger.”

“It's just the warm up!” Kate rushes to reassure Agatha.

“Oh, is it now, dear?” The raven haired woman throatily purrs. “Then I suppose the real workout would be all of those pretty fingers of yours stuffed up that tiny little hole that's already dripping wet.”

“Uh…” Kate swallows roughly, caught.

“Well then?” Agatha prompts, a dark gleam in her blue bright eyes. “Go on, superstar. Show mommy how an Avenger works out, since you've been so eager to brag all about making their superhero team recently.”

Kate bites her lip, and tries to ignore how much her head swirls at the tone her girlfriend’s voice has taken.

She strokes nimble fingers through arousal soaked folds, breathless gasps escaping as she prepares to stretch herself out.

The bed dips, and Kate’s gaze refocuses on Agatha.

The older woman’s attention is completely held by her, and it makes Kate feel like her body is on fire.

“Come on, bunny. You're wet enough you can easily slip two fingers in.” Agatha chides, her voice husky, the rasping sound musical to Kate's ears.

She's quick to obey, hoping that if she does, there will be a reward in her future, and groans at the sensation of being stretched, but not being full.

“There's mommy’s good girl, such a slut.” The witch beside her coos. “Add a third… There you go, buttercup.”

Kate whimpers as the sound of her fingers working themselves in and out of her dripping cunt echoes in the room, and her eyes flutter closed.

A sharp smack to one of her thighs causes her to snap them back open, and the dark look on Agatha's face says it all.

“All of them. Now, whore.”

Kate's face screws into a grimace, the awkward angle of having to fit her thumb into herself uncomfortable, but she doesn't dare do anything that will set her girlfriend off.

She has already been caught masturbating without permission, and now she knows she can only look forward to a punishment, and not a reward going off of the look on Agatha's face.

She could make it worse, but it's been a long two weeks of edging, and she doesn't want that time to be doubled.

“Oh, there we go! Now you're working out, bunny.” Agatha mocks as Kate fists herself, amusement dripping from her every word.

“Mommy!” Kate cries out. “I wanna cum!”

Harsh hands grip her cheeks, squishing them up towards her eyes.

“You think whiny brats get rewarded?” Agatha hisses. “Think again.”

Ironically, Kate whines, and Agatha smiles sharply.

“You're going to keep going until I say stop. And then mommy's going to get out that big strap you love so much and ruin so many orgasms you won't even think of “working out” this way without permission again.”

No.

No.

No no no no no no.

Kate wants to cum.

Agatha laughs, clearly being able to tell what Kate is thinking.

“You know it only makes mommy wetter the more desperate you are, angel. Maybe if you're good enough, I'll ride your pretty face. Now.” Agatha's expression smooths out from a smile to an unreadable mask. “Be a good little toy and tell me when you're close. I want to see you beg when I tell you to stop.”

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comfort ~ charles leclerc

Summary: Race after race after race where his team failed him, Charles only needs the comfort of your touch to feel better.

Words: 1.0k+

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Ferrari had done it again.

Yet another failed strategy, yet another shitty race.

You couldn't even keep count of these anymore.  Weekend after weekend, race after race, everything seemed to be going against your boyfriend. 

From failed hydraulics, to bad-times pit stops, to bad strategies, to crashes. You name it, Ferrari did it. You knew how much the team mattered to Charles, but it was getting out of hand and ridiculous.

When it was time for the Brazilian Grand Prix, you had hoped that it would be different this time. That maybe, just maybe, the team wouldn't mess this one up.

But of course, you had been wrong once again.

The hydraulics had failed, leaving your boyfriend out of the race in the Formation Lap.

"Why am I so unlucky?" your heart broke when you heard the broken voice of your boyfriend on the radio.

You could feel, even from just hearing his voice, how hurt and disappointed he was that he found himself, once again, out of the race before he could prove himself.

You waited impatiently for him to get back to the Ferrari garage, knowing he was going to be in a foul mood and you would have to figure out a way to cheer him up and make him feel better about himself and the situation.

Seeing his car being hauled towards the garage and him slowly stomping after it made your heart hurt for him.

The moment he looked up and noticed you waiting for him there, he sped up and crashed into your arms, letting his helmet fall to the ground.

"You're okay, baby. I'm here, it's okay" you whispered in his ear, running your hand through his hair softly.

"Let's go" he mumbled in your ear before he pulled away, took your hand and started leading you to his driver's room.

You followed him in silence, knowing it was best to let him come to you and talk whenever he was ready. Pushing him did nothing but worsen his current state.

After you had made it to his room, he locked the door behind you before collapsing on his couch with his face buried in the pillow, grunting.

You slowly walked up to him and sat down on the edge of the couch, your hands slowly starting to massage his back and his shoulder.

He moaned at the feeling, his hand finding your knee and gently rubbing his hand over it.

As you worked on his back and shoulders, you could feel the tense knots slowly dissipate, his muscled finally starting to relax after hours and hours of soliciting. 

"How are you feeling?" you had asked him after several minutes of silence, your hands now only dragging your nails up and down his back like you knew he liked.

He sighed, leaning into your touch. 

"Like shit" he mumbled, his thick Monegasque accent rippling through.

"I know, baby" you comforted him, continuing to run your hands up and down his back.

"I just don't understand why this keeps happening" he began, turning around on his side so he was facing you. "Every single race, something has to go wrong for me, but never for Carlos. It's always be that's out, always me who has car problems, always me who crashes, me every single time. I'm starting to think they're doing it on purpose" your heart broke hearing him talk like this about the team he had dreamt of being a part of since he was a little child.

"Hey, hey, don't think like that. I know it's incredibly frustrating, and you've had a tough year, but that doesn't mean that things aren't going to get better. You just need to have faith in yourself and in the team" you tried to comfort him, despite knowing that no words could make him feel better about the situation.

He nodded but didn't say anything, just closing his eyes in hopes to escape the world and everything around him.

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You had hoped it would be different now. The car was looking good, he was flying in qualifying, securing his spot in pole, everything seemed to be going perfectly.

Until it didn't.

Chaos in the garage preparing for a pit stop and a bad strategic decision later, Charles found himself out of the race, once again. 

You couldn't watch the screen where your boyfriend was retiring his car, feeling furious beyond words.

The amount of sweat, tears and pain that Charles had poured into the team, the loyalty he had for Ferrari even when everything proved against the team, and still they failed him every time he needed them.

You stormed out of the garage, making your way to Charles' room where you knew he would appear as soon as he got out of the car.

In times like this, you knew the last thing he wanted was to linger in the garage with his team, angry as he was, not wanting to cause a scene where everyone could see and hear.

True to your word, not even 10 minutes had passed by until the door opened and in came Charles, looking sadder than you had ever seen him.

When his eyes met yours, he couldn't hold in the tears that started running down his cheeks. You pouted and quickly got up, enveloping him in your arms and squeezing him tightly.

Charles hugged you back just as tightly, burying his face in the crook of your neck and letting out sobs that chipped away little bits of your heart at a time. 

You stayed like that for a good 10 minutes, letting him get everything out of his system while kissing every inch of his body that you could reach and whispering sweet reassurances in his ear. 

Once he started calming down and his tears were no longer flowing down his cheeks, he slowly lifted his head from your neck, his beautiful eyes now swollen and red.

"Oh, my sweet love" you whispered, giving him a gentle smile before pecking his lips and cradling his face in your hands.

"I'm sick of this" he said, his voice hoarse and croaky.

"I know, I know" you nodded and brought him in for another hug, making sure he could feel your love and support in his time of need.

Despite being once again disappointed by Ferrari, in that moment, Charles couldn't help but smile a little, knowing that despite everything, he had you by his side.

And you were all he needed.

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[insert screaming keysmash]

(... don't ask me, idefk. i just love these extra bitches)

"This had to be some kinda...bizarre bit of karmic bullshit, or whatever, because it was so beyond unfair that the one time he accidentally texts Peter instead of Cora, he admits to wanting to swallow him down like he was the last glizzy at the Pump N Go. That.....was probably dirtier than it sounded in his head. Probably lucky he hadn't said that. Not the point. The point was? His luck fuckin blew."

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[theundercoversquid]

Head Scratches

Pairing: Sky of Eraklyon x Reader

Summary: You play with Sky’s hair while he naps

Warnings: fate the winx saga

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Sky’s head rested on your chest as he napped. His arm slung across your hips as the rest of him is laid either on you or pressed against you.

To be fair, he needed it. After all the training he was being put through. And the extra training he was putting himself through. You were happy your boyfriend was finally catching up on some much-needed sleep.

In one hand, you held a book. And the other gently ran through Sky’s hair. Massaging his scalp as you went.

Removing your hand from Sky’s head, you move to turn to the next page in your book.

But the moment your fingertips left Sky’s scalp, he let out a disgruntled sound. Grumbling in his sleep as he pushed his head further into you.

Lightly chuckling, you flipped the page before returning your fingers to Sky’s head. Causing him to let out a happy sigh as he relaxed again. Content that your hand was back on his head.

Smiling at your adorable boyfriend, you made a mental note to bring it up to him when he woke up.

Grumbling Sky’s eyes fluttered open.

Grinning sleepily up at you, Sky moved to sit up. Shuffling around until his head was resting on your shoulder as he looked at what you were reading.

“You are adorable, you know that don’t you?” you questioned Sky. Putting the bookmaker in your book, placing it on the bedside table next to you.

“Why?” Sky questions, wary of where this was going.

“You wouldn’t let me take my hand off your head.” You told Sky, Smiling down at him. “Whenever I would take my hand off your head, you would whine and nuzzled your head into me until I put it back. It was so sweet.”

At your words, Sky’s cheeks dusted a light red and a smile spread across his face.

Leaning down, you placed a light kiss on his nose. “It was adorable.” You assure him. “After all you have been through. And are putting yourself through you need some TLC.”

“As long as you are the person giving the the TLC.” Sky grinned admiring you.

“Always.” You assure him. Placing a kiss on his head. Because you most certainly weren’t planning on going anywhere.

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[someonetaughtmetowrite]

Sky eats a lot of salty snacks when he’s stressed, which, consequently, makes him breakout, which makes him even more stressed because he’s always been pushed to be perfect in every way. To combat this, Brandon and Bloom and the rest of the squad stock up on healthier snacks like snap pea chips as well as face masks and constantly make sure Sky is hydrated.

When the stress is really hitting all of them, Flora makes lavender and avocado face masks for everyone and they all eat junk food and have a movie night and sleepover.

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[lomlspidey]

༊*·˚ whatever it takes | sky

★ summary : sky will do whatever it takes to keep you safe. 

★ warning : mature language, mentions of death, angst if you squint <3

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Sky felt this heart drop when got news that you got hurt by the burned one alongside Silva. You weren't supposed to actually go with him but being the stubborn little shit you are, you convinced Silva to take one of his 'favourite soldiers' with him. 

The hurt was unbearable, you felt like your skin was shredding little by little everyday, and when you winced or had trouble getting up or going somewhere Sky felt a little bit of his heart break. 

He was being such a good boyfriend you could cry. Always making sure you're okay, kissing you every so often showering you with all the love he can. He was an absolute dream—although sometimes it's a bit much—you love the extra attention. 

He never left your side, he even showered with you when you're comfortable with it and claimed that he 'wants to make sure you're safe.' 

In a sense it was true, he was just taking care of you, but it's also because he loves being as close to you as possible. 

• • •

Today was your normal check up with Professor Harvey for him to clear the wound on your side. You weren't getting any better and you knew that. Sky knew that, and it terrified the shit of him. 

He can't move his eyes from the blood that was rushing out of your wound, he can't imagine what you must be going through right now. 

Sky didn't even notice his eyes start to water until you cup his face in your hands wiping the tears that escaped his eyes. 

"Sky," you sighed sadly, moving your hands to play with his hair. He leaned into your touch a sense of comfort he was grateful he had even in the worse time. "Hey, it's gonna be alright." you assured him. You didn't know if it would be better, but in a sense, assuring him was like assuring yourself. 

Sky's face turned hard in milliseconds. "Yeah, yeah it is." he mumbled before capturing your lips in a kiss, knocking the air out of you. 

He loved you more than anything in the world and he will not just sit by and do nothing. 

You knew Sky like the back of your hand, you can practically hear his thoughts screaming at him. "Sky don't do anything stupid." you said firmly as you guys broke off from the kiss. 

He met your eyes, looking at you with so much worry. He pulled a small smile, that you knew damn well was fake and said, "I won't." 

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Sky did something stupid.

It was dangerous and full on dumb but for what it's worth it saved you and Silva from becoming worse. 

Sniffles filled the room as you waited for Sky to come back. He was getting scolded by Silva and you were practically waiting for your moment to scold him. 

The door creaked open and it revealed a tired looking Sky, his clothes were filthy with dirt and there were some cuts in his face and hands. 

Sky knew what was going to happen when he went into the woods, but knowing that you were safe, he would do it over and over again in a heartbeat. 

You didn't say anything when Sky made his way to you. Again, sniffles were heard and it made the boy felt guilty seeing that it was because of him. 

"Love-" 

"You could've died, Sky." you deadpanned looking at him with glazing eyes before looking back down and started fiddling with your fingers. 

Sky sighed, "Love, I can't just watch you suffer everyday." he said taking your chin tilting it upwards meeting his eyes once again. 

He took notice of your puffy red eyes and kissed your forehead. You leaned away from and mumbled. "I could've lost you." 

He scoffed, "And if I didn't do anything I could've lost you." 

You bit your lip from slapping but also smiling at your dumb boyfriend. "You're so stupid, I love you so much." 

Sky smirked in triumph, "Mhm, yeah you do." he said, leaning forwards to capture your lips. But you were too fast and backed away, again. 

"You an arsehole." you said, slapping his chest. 

"Love you too angel." he smiled, and grabbed your neck kissing your lips deeply. 

Yeah, everything turned out okay. 

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[turtlecleric]

Ughhhh why do I have to write the fucked up story. I just want to read the fucked up story.

#I'm too picky i guess but. the stuff on ao3 that meets my very specific desires just isn't written well enough and it makes me click away. #shakes fist at sky #writing takes so much energy that i simply do not have these days #but cleric you just posted- that's DIFFERENT #i can write little blurbs just fine - it's the longer stuff that I want to read and it's the longer stuff that takes more energy than i have

[skyloftian-nutcase]

Which member/mix of members of the LU Chain are you?

Sky: You’re pretty even keel about stuff. So much so that it can honestly make you a bit of an airhead and daydreamer. It’s how you get through life without letting anything bother you - reality can’t hurt you if you spend a good chunk of time not in reality, right? Your inner peace allows you to be considerate and caring for others, so much so that you oftentimes forget to take care of yourself. You’re very empathetic. You’re known as sweet and gentle, and that’s generally true, but there’s also very strong emotions that you keep so tucked away you yourself forget about them until they come exploding out of you. Your gentleness and kindness also doesn’t detract from the fact that you love adventure and chaos and will absolutely cause mayhem, just not all that often. You like comfort and familiarity, but you’re willing to step out of your comfort zone for some fun. You love sewing peace and harmony all around you, and enjoy helping others. You’re the mediator of whatever group you’re in.

Legend: You love adventures, and you’re a wanderer. But you’re also very methodical about it - you’re going to plan the hell out of a trip or a career change or anything in your life before you get into it. Why go in blind and unprepared? That’s a recipe for disaster. As much as you truly enjoy the thrill, however, you’re far more defensive than you sometimes intend to be. You put on a strong front, showing the world that nothing bothers you, because a lot actually does and you don’t want to be perceived as not being able to handle it. Not to mention it’s great for convincing yourself too, and at this point it’s just a coping mechanism. You do truly love what you do, though, it just comes with baggage and collateral damage that you want so badly to avoid. You care deeply, and it peeks through despite your prickly exterior. You love to collect things, you can never be too prepared, and you have a hard time letting go of both stuff and people. You do tend to be a bit dramatic about things. Oh, and Sarcasm is almost your native language. You have a dry wit that’s sharp enough to cut to the bone, but you don’t use it to hurt others so much as defend yourself. It can make you come across as a bit of a grouch, but people just need to learn how to read you right.

Time: You’re a bit of a loner, but you can work with others as needed. You’re just used to getting the job done alone, and occasionally you can rub people the wrong way as a result. You’re decisive, and you don’t care if that bothers people - when a job needs to get done you just do it. Others can get on your nerves, but never to an extreme degree for the most part. It’s less of people bothering you and more of you just being so introverted that you’re worn out. But despite all of this, you love to guide and mentor, because it gives you a sense of purpose and belonging, and you feel like you’re making a difference when you do it. You inevitably become the leader of whatever group you’re in because you’re not going to wait for anybody else to step up when a job needs to be done. You can be playful, but that’s usually on the back burner when there’s work to be done, so you can come across as pretty serious. This is magnified by the fact that you don’t like talking about personal stuff in general, but especially with strangers, so you’re a bit enigmatic and can even be seen as aloof. Nevertheless, those close to you know that you can be very warm and kindhearted. You’re very protective of those you love, and though you might have a smaller friend circle than others, every single one of you is insanely close.

Twilight: You absolutely adore animals. Like... more than people. Not that you don’t like people, but if you had to choose between spending your day with doggies or spending your day with people, you’re gonna put your phone on do not disturb, chuck it out the window, and fling yourself into the nearest puppy pile. You’re very protective, and you’re usually viewed as the responsible one of the group or family. You know that isn’t all true, though - you’ve done some seriously stupid things, like that one time you licked the goop you picked off the wall just to see what it was. You’re viewed as gentle and kind, but you are aggressive as hell when something goes wrong. Like, honey, you don’t hesitate. At all. You suck at talking about your emotions but you’re always willing to be there if others want to talk about theirs. You’ve got that oldest sibling vibe, the whole be responsible and impress mom and dad, make everyone proud thing. Despite the fact that you will literally knock someone’s teeth out the instant you think they’re a threat to those you love, you really are a gentle person, and you inspire others.

Wild: You’re an adrenaline junkie and a thrill seeker, and you’re an absolute goofball. You will make up literally the most bonkers things to accomplish a goal. Can’t reach that spider on the ceiling that needs to be stopped? Chew on some gum and spit it at the spider. Ha! Now it’s stuck there! Loser! It takes you maybe an hour or so to realize that now you have a captive spider and gum now stuck on your ceiling. But at least the spider is contained, right? Your life is essentially move from one goal to the next and you don’t spend too much time planning ahead, but boy when something goes wrong it is imprinted in your skull forever. You 100% overthink things you’ve done when you have a quiet moment or are reminded of something from your past. It doesn’t necessarily stop you, but it hurts. It can make you a bit paranoid about repeating mistakes, too. And by a bit, I mean you might straight up have a meltdown if you think the situation is bad enough.You tend to shoulder the blame of everything that goes wrong in your life, even when it isn’t your fault at all.

Wind: No matter what you’ve experienced in your life, you’ve managed to hold onto some innocence and childlike joy. You’re bubbly and bright, but sometimes that overshadows how seriously you can take your responsibilities. You’re loyal, you’re protective, and you’re eager to learn and improve. You brighten the room whenever you enter it, your energy and joy is infectious. Your curiosity is too. You’re very confident in yourself, but not to the point of arrogance. You speak your opinions loudly, whether it hurts others’ feelings or not, though it isn’t your intent to offend. You just make yourself heard is all, and you aren’t afraid to argue. Nothing is going to stop you when you set your mind to your goal, and no matter what anybody says or does, you know that you’ll succeed. You might be a bit too much for people sometimes, and you don’t always notice, but you’ll adopt anybody into your friend circle whether they realize it or not and look out for them.

Hyrule: You are the person who can MacGyver literally anything. You’re super independent and self-sufficient, you could be dropped in the woods and just survive on your own for like a month. You feel confident and comfortable in your own skin until you meet up with others who might be in a similar field to you, and then suddenly you’re comparing yourself to them all the time and they always come out on top in your mind. You’re never good enough, never smart enough. You struggle to see what others see in you. You’re fierce and fearless, you are the first one to charge into trouble or danger if you think you can help. You’re humble and polite, but you can totally tease those you love as well. You’re stubborn as hell and will never give up. You won’t start a fight, but you also won’t back down from one.

Four:  You’re mature beyond your years, and you like being distinguished that way. Quiet, observant, and talented, you’ll happily slip into the “old soul” category, and you get annoyed when people remind you that you might be younger than them. You’re very intuitive and introspective, and you tend to pick up on things before most. You need a lot of time to yourself to energize, and mindfulness is a big deal to you. If you can’t help yourself, if you can’t control whatever is going on in your head, then you can’t be of any help to others, and that’s a motto you live by. You tend to be the most even keeled of your group as a result, and you can also be the quietest. You probably have one or two specific hobbies or talents that you love and pursue to perfection. Despite being able to control yourself well enough, you might not always be the best person to calm others down since your methods don’t always work for everyone else, and once you’ve used up what’s familiar to you, you’re not sure how to proceed. You care very deeply, if something hits you hard enough you’ll go down. But you can pick yourself up... it just might take a while.

Warriors: Strong, confident, and charismatic, you draw the attention of the entire room when you enter, and you’re totally fine with that. You take command of any situation, but you’re not pushy - if someone else seems to have the situation in hand, you’ll defer to them until you think you need to step up. You’re intelligent and detailed, you notice patterns and are very observant. You also love to be a troll when you can be - all that seriousness doesn’t mean you can’t tease the heck out of people you care about! You tend to take things that would emotionally cripple someone and file them to be dealt with later, and it can make you seem cold, but you’re just processing it later because you refuse to process it right now in the moment. This gives you the chance to be able to handle the absolute worst and most horrible things life can throw at you and just keep moving like it doesn’t bother you - because in that moment, it truly doesn’t, you’re not emotionally registering it. You’re the steady rock everyone can rely on when a hurricane is tearing through. You look out for those around you, and you naturally guide them. It’s just second nature to be the leader. There hasn’t been a situation that you haven’t shied away from, you’re always wanting to help, no matter the cost to yourself. You’re very sociable and get to know others around you quite quickly.

#this is personality based not experience based btw #holy crap this got insanely long oops #anyway I relate most to Sky and Twi #but I also have a speckling of Ledge Wars and Time #these blurbs are based on my observations so I apologize if I missed anything about the boys' personalities! #linkeduniverse #linked universe #lu time #lu twilight #lu wind #lu wild #lu sky #lu hyrule #lu warriors #lu four #lu legend #turn this into an ask game if you want to have fun! #character analysis

[xxhispieceofheavenxx]

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[kovacs-of-courage]

Sky during the Bronze Age Horrors

If he could save her; he could save them all.

Sky reached out a hand to the cavern wall, the ground shaking and trembling beneath his feet. It was the end of an age. The heavens and earth collided into the ocean, the monsters of hyrulean fable sieging the shores of his new home.

He’d lived his life on Cyprus, defending as proudly as he did Skyloft; unaware of his greater purpose, of his greater legacy.

Until now.

A thousand regrets poured through his mind as his memories came flooding back, filling his mind as neatly as a lake being crammed down a lab funnel. He remembered it all, all of his loves, sorrows and joys. He remembered the day he and sun met, he remembered graduating knight academy, the intensity of those recollections sending him to his knees.

How could he have forgotten his friends, his brothers..-

Fi

She was lost, lost in the miasma of their collapsed dimension. She was lost, and no one was coming to save her. His memory of her, and her imprint upon Sky’s soul would guide him to her-- a beacon of light in the blinding dark.

She’d do the same for him, if their places were reversed. 

Screams and panic echoed outside the beachside cavern, the feral war cries of demons unchained sounding over their terrified victims. Despair, and then anger swelled in his stomach, clenching at his heart. What kind of hero was he to let these people die--

Then again; what kind of hero was he if he let down his best friend, who needed him now more than ever?

Sky grazed his finger on the cavern walls, yanking them back as a river of liquid light cut open the space he’d touched--the visible thread between realities absorbing the entirety of the cavern wall in a pulsating neon light. 

A deafening chorus of recollected memories flooded the gap, underlying the screaming torrent of the monsters still trapped in the remains of their old dimension. Sky’s vision faded and folded onto itself, transparent trails of lives long lost coming to life within his glowing irises.

Sky looked back towards the cave exit, the sounds of wailing monsters increasingly in volume, and then back to the open rift. He would be alone, burdened in the midst of all that was lost and all that remains. It was foolhardy, dangerous, something that he’d stop anyone else from doing--but he had to do it.

There was no mountain he wouldn’t move, or ocean he wouldn’t cross, to see his loved ones safe. Eternity was pocket change compared to the fortune-expanse of his resolve. The blade of evils bane was a necessity beyond requirement if their world were to survive the coming storms.

Sky breathed deep, taking one last moment of consideration. 

He sprinted headlong into the portal, steeled determination outweighing any fear.

If death and calamity were the ways of earth’s destruction; Let it be their courage that defied that desire.

#lu sky #linked universe #linkeduniverse #fanfic #lu fi #drabble #blurb #hurt/comfort #sky and fi are the bESTEST OF FRIENDS YOUR HONOR #eclipse au #WE DO THIS BRONZE AGE STYLE #hes in cyprus #if anyone has any historical eras for this AU feel free to tell me #oneshot #angst #linkeduniverse au #kovac fic

[our-blood-is-our-ink]

Snapshot One

Ship: Agatha Harkness x Reader

Summary: You always give Agatha the pleasure you're able.

Word Count: 477

Disclaimer: 18+ ONLY minors dni

Warnings: smut, angst, lying, a hint of fluff

Her moans are musical to your ears, and her body rocks above yours as she grinds against you.

It's painful, sure, but she'll never know that, not when she clearly finds a sort of unique pleasure from this that nothing else can give her.

Not when that uniqueness is stemming from you.

“More.” She demands. “I- I need it.”

You smile through the pain, and you know how bright it appears.

“Of course, darling.” You reach a hand up and cup her cheek, and have to take a steadying breath as the glamor on it briefly flickers. “You've gone far too long without it, haven't you?”

“Shut up.” She hisses, her pupils blown, eyes wild with lust and need. “Just give it.”

You nod, dropping your hand, and pour more of your energy out, and her back is suddenly arching, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

“Fuck!” She cries out. “Fuck, fuck!”

“Cum for me.” Your voice sounds weaker than you want it to, but in her euphoric haze, Agatha fails to notice. “Cum for your precious little one.”

Her rutting picks up, and her wetness is gushing from her now as her moans turn into screams, before she suddenly goes still, before she collapses on top of you, panting heavily.

“You still want more, don't you baby?” You ask and she whimpers.

Of course she wants more, your magic is an aphrodisiac to her.

You carefully make sure your drained looking hands stay out of her line of sight, the glamor having fully failed within the past few moments, as you reach to card them through her wild hair.

“I can spare a bit more.” You whisper.

“Please.”

The word is uttered so quietly, you aren't entirely sure you didn't make it up.

The tender kiss she presses against your skin is the confirmation you need.

She whimpers softly with overstimulation as you feed the dark void within her, keeping a careful eye on how far the corpse effect creeps up your arms, and you stop just before it hits your elbow.

She whines.

“Shhhh…” You soothe. “Rest now, sweetheart.”

This was always the tricky part, ensuring Agatha fell asleep afterwards.

If she ever found out that feeding off of your magic affected you the way it did everyone else, these visits would stop.

You know it wouldn't matter to her that your magic just needs a few hours of rest to replenish itself.

All she'll see in it is a curse, and all she'll see in you is yet another liar.

You couldn't bear to lose her simply because she'll take this as proof of her inability to be good.

“Thank you.”

The two sleepily slurred words break you out of your thought spiral, and you shut your own eyes as you release a breath.

“Of course, Agatha. Anything for you.”

Anything.

#sky's blurbs #sky writes #c: agatha #agatha harkness x reader #agatha harkness #kathryn hahn #this has been rattling around my brain for... I think two years now? #anyways this might pop up more when I write for agatha

[rhyaxxyn]

3/10 | 𝐀𝐥𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐲 | 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐊

“Don’t,” Heather ground out. She covered her side with a hand—as if it could dull the hot throb splitting her ribcage. For a moment, she considered falling to the ground to recollect herself. To spin some hope into her heart for sake of convincing Quinn she was okay. Staying on her feet, she whispered, “Please don’t taunt me right now.”

He said nothing for a long minute. Heather found herself wanting to reach out for him. Only a few days ago, he’d grabbed her on the Starling as they made their way home to Kaleis. She thought she could’ve dodged him if she wanted to. That one simple move would’ve put her out of his reach, but she’d been touched anyway, kept in his hand’s grip until he let go. 

For eons, she’d missed Quinn. What had they once been? Friends? When the universe was mad and confusing and Heather had been at the root of it all, sat upon burning planets which had yet to form life, watching as skijic herds struck moons and worlds straight through like sewing needles through silk. Had his company been friendship then? They’d confided in one another, built a language together, built an art. Alchemy, after all, was as much his as it was hers.

So what had been the divide after that—after their friendship.

Suitors, she supposed. Duty. Titles that very effortlessly declared Heather above, as his queen, and him below, as her Soul Guardian. The line—the bulwark they bore for each other—for the simple reason of limiting distractions and staying true to the Phantom Empire.

#sipofsnips #writeblr #writeblr community #blurbs #writing #fantasy #tno #tno: altars in the sky #tno: heather #tno: quinn #them <3

[gonetrio]

ive enver seen hermitcraft but i love these characters.. grian + scar seem so cool and without know ANYTHING about them i know theyre so cool together

them :3

#hermitcraft #//skys blurbs//

[godzilla-reads]

☑️ Finished: Down Among the Sticks and Bones by Seanan McGuire

✅ Started: Beneath the Sugar Sky by Seanan McGuire

#godzilla reads #the wayward children series #seanan mcguire #down among the sticks and bones #beneath the sugar sky #reading #reads #books #reading books #book covers #novellas #pretty books #book aesthetic #hardcover books #booklr #bookworm #bookish #booklover #book blog #book blurb

[raineehavenday]

A Wanderer

A wanderer searches the skies for the answer. They don't know what they search for. A memory? A familiar item? Something new?

They don't know. They don't understand the urge they are unable to fight. So they search.

Through 7 realms, through rain and cold, and heat. Through past, present, and future. Fall, summer, winter, spring.

As they explore these realms, they find others like themself. Lost souls who need to find something. Our wanderer helps them. One at a time, memory by memory, dream by dream, they restore each lost and hurt spirit throughout the realms. They make friends, they laugh, cry, but ultimately by the end, they still end up alone. The spirits all live their lives after reaching their happiness. Just a moth fluttering towards an artificial light.

That's how they felt. Lost, meaningless. Unable to find the true light for which they yearned.

They stopped proceeding, the dark colors and sounds of the final realm frightened them. They stayed in the fourth realm, where ice and dessert twisted together in a confusing yet stunning picture. They see Jellyfish in the waters below, and mantas flying above their head.

Alone, but comfortable. A piece missing from their soul, but the shining light above does it's very best to fill it.

What was the point of this journey? Why doesn't it feel good. The good deeds were only good in the moment, yet left the moth alone and helpless.

Was it worth it?

A moth's soul?

#sky children of the light #sky cotl #thatskygame #moth #story #short story #blurb #idk #sorry

[yuukimiyas]

hiiu darlin chloe ⌒ 🐰 ! ! has been far too long since i’ve popped by ur mailbox to say hello :C did u enjoy ur weekend ? i hope it was a restful one ! i am currently sitting here in front of my tv staring down the blue lock poster on crunchyroll lolz . . . m srsly contemplating giving it another try >< ! speaking of bllk , did reo spoil u silly dis weekend :3 im curious to know abt ur summer dates w him eee ! ! what kinda outfits do da two of u go for ? tell me everythiiing ♡ !

hello sweet coco!! ꒰♡˃̶̤́ ꒳ ˂̶̤̀ ꒱ my heart got so so warm seein your url in my mailbox!! i did enjoy my wknd v much!! i kept it p lowkey & saw lots of friends!! today i saw barbie again w some pals & then got some lunch & spent the rest of the night snuggied up & cozy!! ପ૮๑ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ๑ აଓ eeep!! you def should!! tbh i didn't think i'd like it as much as i do & i just became so invested in the story i couldn't stop!! & ofc there's lover boy heheee ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა & yes yes he treated me to tons of expensive sweets & lots of cuddles i promise!! <33 ooo our summer dates usually consist of lil vacations to nice beaches & lots of activities outside!! i'm rlly big on nice walks so we'll take a nice stroll in a park or on the beach & just chat!! & sometimes at night after we go to a v nice dinner, we'll stargaze & try to point out constellations!! & try to spot a shooting star ofc ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა ooo in the summer we usually dress kinda casual-ish lmaoskdfj the best way i can describe it is like 'model off duty' so jeans/shorts/nice pants & like a tee or tank, still v put together but not too stiff lookin for the summertime if that makes sense!! ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა hehee coco pls your selfship q's always make my heart flutter!! i adore them so so sm!! hoppin over to you to give you lil bunny kisses!! i hope you had the best wknd ever & got to pick the prettiest flowers w gepard ꒰✿´ ꒳ ` ꒱♡ i love you w all of my heart!! <33

#COCO THE WAY MY HEAD FILLED W SO MANY SWEET SUMMER DATE THOUGHTS!!! UGH I COULD WRITE A BOOK AB THEM!! ૮⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝ ა #he'll pepper me w kisses & when i ask ab it he'll say 'a kiss for every star in the sky whether they're visible or not' ໒꒰ྀི ∩ ⸝⸝ ∩ ꒱ྀིა #so so sweet & such a smooth talker!!! gosh i simply can't TAKE IT!!! im convinced he does it to see me get all blushy n stuff!! #.......brb opening a new document to jot down some ideas heheee ૮꒰⸝⸝> <⸝⸝꒱ა #but i had a nice relaxin sunday w me attempting to finish this lil blurb i wanna hopefully share w you guys at some point& watchin youtube! #did you get up to anyth fun w (or without) gepard? i'd love to know all the deets!! :3 #sobs this is so long i'm SORRY!! ૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ฅ ₎ა once i started my brain wouldn't stop!! tysm as always for poppin in coco!! ilysm 4ever!! #*ੈ✩‧₊˚pawifier #( ˘ ³˘)♡moots! #⋆°˖➴ p.o. box!