Tumgik
#the 5th exotic
pokemon-with-hats · 5 months
Text
To celebrate finishing my phd program applications a few weeks ago, I ordered one of my all time favorite albums, The 5th Exotic by Quantic, on vinyl. And it finally came in today! So I'm taking a quick break from studying for finals to just relax and vibe to it.
Tumblr media
51 notes · View notes
botanicalsword · 1 month
Text
Venus ✧ how you pursue love and beauty ♡⁀➷
Where Venus is located, that house is the area where we easily find satisfaction and happiness, a field where the energy of love and beauty manifests.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
☽✧. ❦ • ✧• .✧ ✞
♡ Venus in the 1st House
This brings a beautiful appearance and a gentle personality to the Houser - They are skilled at dressing themselves and have good taste and temperament. They generally make a good first impression. Even if their genetics are not strong, they have great fashion and makeup skills.
♡ Venus in the 2nd House
Houser with this placement have a pursuit of a good life, and their way of earning money is related to art or luxury goods. They are willing to spend money to improve their quality of life as long as they are not severely afflicted by Saturn. Usually, they can easily earn money, and their quality of life is quite high. However, if they are heavily afflicted by Saturn, they may easily become materialistic or even take loans to consume luxury items.
♡ Venus in the 3rd House
People with this placement are interested in art or emotional intelligence. Generally, their communication style is pleasant and gives people a refreshing feeling. They have a great sense of aesthetics and tend to be specialist in the field of beauty. It is very comfortable talking with them without much pressure.
♡ Venus in the 4th House
This position indicates a strong concern for the home environment. They have high requirements for comfortable living and enjoy spending money on decoration and arranging their living environment. In childhood, they often come from families with love or artistic heritage tendencies.
♡ Venus in the 5th House
People with this placement have a strong sense of love and know how to indulge in romance and pleasure. They seek to experience and appreciate the beautiful things in life, such as art and music. They often have a good relationship with children as well. The 5th house represents children and Venus, a planet associated with femininity.
♡ Venus in the 6th House
In this position, the work atmosphere is usually good, or the work is related to art and beauty. Additionally, this is the house of health. Venus placed here can easily lead to problems due to unhealthy or indulgent habits. Venus is not a planet of discipline but rather seeks beauty, so it is natural to indulge in things like drinking milk tea occasionally - attention should be paid regarding healthcare.
♡ Venus in the 7th House
This position is quite favorable. The native understands interpersonal relationships well and has high emotional intelligence. They are particularly good at making themselves comfortable through one-on-one relationships, whether it is finding a partner or a business collaborator who can make their life better. However, they should be cautious not to develop a mindset of pleasing or appeasing others too much, nor should they become overly dependent or immersed in relationships.
♡ Venus in the 8th House
This position is beneficial for financial investments. They are adept at utilizing collective resources and have a keen sense. They often have good luck in inheritance and are interested in mysterious matters. They tend to have a deeper understanding of things.
♡ Venus in the 9th House
This is a sign of having exotic love affairs. People with Venus in 9th House are easily attracted to people from different cultural backgrounds and are likely to encounter romance and adventure during foreign or long-distance travels. They also enjoy different cultures and artistic topics. They are experts in discussing popular brands from abroad.
♡ Venus in the 10th House
They are highly concerned about their public image. They channel the energy of love and beauty into their careers and spread love and beauty to the public. They tend to work in industries, such as wedding photography, beauty salons, cosmetic procedures, makeup artistry, and image consulting, all of which are fields dedicated to spreading beauty.
♡ Venus in the 11th House
This benefits forming collaborations with like-minded people. People with Venus in the 11th house are often popular in groups, and they are skilled at finding common ground and creating a harmonious atmosphere. They tend to have many friends and acquaintances.
♡ Venus in the 12th House
This is a hidden placement, it often indicates the hidden traits of Venus. On one hand, people with this placement tend to be reserved in matters of the heart, which may lead to unrequited love or similar experiences. This can be used for understanding, but not for definitive judgments. Additionally, people with this placement have a good sense of art and often possess a unique charm.
☽✧. ❦ • ✧• .✧ ✞
>> Masterlist | explicit contents
901 notes · View notes
elle555 · 8 months
Text
Another astrology observation/opinions hehe🤎☁️🫧Enjoyyyy:)
I feel like when and cancer/4th house mars is passionate or cares about something deeply they get very aggressive or sound irritated because they want too get their point across because they care so much.
aquarius placements like too stand out or do something different always like they’ll do or buy/say something super random or exotic.
venus 1st house people are the type too make their love interest or crushes their whole personality or only talk about them.
fire signs with earth/water placements are not outgoing at all or social more like socially awkward loll.
moon in sagittarius/9th house could be the ones that hate emotions or laughed them off most of the time.
gemini venus could have multiple love interests.
mercury in 5th people can quote lines from movies/actors/comedians
virgo/6th house moons are very stoic people like emotionless or very critical when you express yourself
people with sagittarius MC/10th house can be well know n for traveling a lot or being well known internationally tbh I think gemini too.
people with breakup/heart break/love interest songs definitely have libra or pisces placements lmaoo
moon-saturn aspects can be people who feel held back from their emotions or feel like they can’t express their emotions at all no matter what.
cancer 5th house placements would only marry someone or have a fling with someone if it’s a secretive , down low relationship that actually means something to them.
venus/aries or at 1° can be a person who’s impatient when finding love.
people with water venus/mars are possessive over the smallest things too where they do to much for no reason loll
825 notes · View notes
Text
How Jupiter in the houses affects the physical appearance.
Tumblr media
Jupiter in the 1st house: Similar to a Aries Jupiter, it creates a large head or prominent facial features. I noticed that most people with this placement have a bigger forehead. Their appearance can bring them their most success or fortune. They have a very marketable look.
Tumblr media
Jupiter in the 2nd house: Could have an attractive neck. Their necks can be long and swanlike or thick with a prominent Adam's apple. Their voice can be attractive as well.
Tumblr media
Jupiter in the 3rd house: Their voice is loud or can be heard from a mile away (Jim Carrey for example lol). Something could be unique about their handwriting. Their appearance can be a topic of discussion as well. People gossip about them or either talk about it out of admiration or jealousy. Halle Berry has a Libra Jupiter in the 3rd house. Her beauty is often praised and admired, she also has been quoted as the most referenced woman in hip hop music. "They go Halle Berry... or Hallelujah." - Kendrick Lamar.
Tumblr media
Jupiter in the 4th house: Literally the embodiment of the saying "I got it from my mama!" Their body shape runs in their genetics, could be passed down from a family member, or their features is common amongst the women in their household. May also look like their mother. Their appearance is very feminine. Siren eyes. Big boobs. Even if they identify as a man, their bodies could be more soft, plump, or possibly short in stature. Timothée Chamolet has this placement and I always thought of him as the "pretty boy" type 🌸 A lot of women with this placement radiate milf vibes as well.
Tumblr media
Jupiter in the 5th house: These people can be baby faced or look younger for their age. Their body could be like a child's (Lily Rose Depp has this placement and she is very petite with a cherub-like face). They are also very fertile. I feel they mature into their bodies once they have children. Their body will change and gain weight (dad bod incoming!). During pregnancy, they could also look very beautiful and radiant (Jhené Aiko & Grimes)
Jupiter in the 6th house: To remain their shape they have to exercise and have a diet. When they work out their muscles are nice and toned (Cameron Diaz). Out of all the placements, they are the ones who are most likely to be successful when it comes to having fitness goals. Without exercise, their weight fluctuates a lot (Mariah Carey & Leonardo Dicaprio). They overall have good physical health (as long as they take care of themselves!). If they drink too much alcohol it can make their faces very puffy.
Tumblr media
Jupiter in the 7th house: This is the person everyone has crush on. Their appearance can fit the beauty standard in some way or a lot of people find them attractive. Harmonious, balanced, or symmetrical features. They could benefit from pretty privilege without even realizing it. All they have to do is bat their eyelashes and everyone would fold immediately lol.
Tumblr media
Jupiter in the 8th house: These people could like always be in their birthday suit??? If they are a actor or p*rnstar, they could be famous for their sex scenes or for being naked. Some could potentially have their nudes leaked or be exposed somehow. Their appearance could be brought up in taboo topics. People could sexually fantasize about them. Their beauty can linger in their sex partners mind. They could have a nice 🍆/🍑. Their body language could be very sensual or they know how to use their body for seduction. They exude sex appeal and mystery. Could be very talented when it comes to dancing. Janet Jackson has a Cancer Jupiter in the 8th house and she is one of the biggest sex symbols in America. She has a very dreamy yet alluring presence about her.
Jupiter in the 9th house: These people could look very otherworldly, unique, or ethereal (Diana Ross, Mitski, & Emmanuelle Béart). They may also seem racially ambigous (Keanu Reeves & Vin Diesel). If they were to travel to a foriegn county, people would consider their beauty as very "exotic", and could gain popularity from that (Giselle Bundchen). Their appearance could be internationally well known or admired (Taeyong from NCT has this placement and he is literally popular everywhere 😂 He is also famous for visually looking like a 3D anime/video game character!). On the downside, these people could also go viral for their cultural insensitivity (Gwen Stefani, Rosaliá, Kendall Jenner 💀💀💀). They tend to make choices with their appearance that is either highly questionable or iconic (whether in fashion, skin, hair, makeup, etc.) Ariana Grande has this placement and one of her biggest controversies is how her appearance has drastically changed over the years. It's like so many of these people with this placement do cultural appropriation or get in involved with some racist scandal.
Tumblr media
Jupiter in the 10th house: These people tend to look like their father or the men in their family. May even have their mannerisms. People could see them and go "Oh you're *insert dad's name here*'s kid? Its on the house!". If people recognize them, they could receive privileges through their dad. Their appearance could create long term financial wealth and success (Bob Marley has this placement and still to this day the people in his family are making music. Most of them also look and sound similar to him 👀) . Their faces could go down in history. They will be remembered as someone who is a very important figure (Picasso) or for being very beautiful (Angelina Jolie, Adriana Lima, Kim Kardashian, Nicki Minaj, Lady Gaga, Nicole Kidman, Drew Barrymore, Selena Quintanilla, & Chris Evans all have this placement and they are like some of the biggest superstars). These people radiate regal energy and their aura reminds me of kings/queens. Their appearance is honestly unforgettable.
Tumblr media
Jupiter in the 11th house: These are the people who become big on social media or in advertisement. Their appearance could be great visually for commercials or editorial shoots. People could make them their icons (Madison Beer) or wallpapers. Whatever that has to do with technology, they're involved lol. If they are self conscious about their appearance, they could photoshop their pictures. They could appear differently than how they do on social media (either will seem more beautiful in person or could look unattractive, depending on how their Jupiter is aspected). Their beauty could set trends for the future or they are just ahead of their time with their fashion choices. They may be considered "the blueprint" by many if they are popular (Kanye West has this placement and he played a big part in the Kar-Jenner's family style and in the fashion industry in general). They have features that stand out from others (Frida Kahlo). Zendaya has this placement and she has one of the most followers on Instagram, also a lot of her posts have gone viral. I mostly think of influencer and beauty gurus for them.
Tumblr media
Jupiter in the 12th house: These people have a very a peaceful, comforting, or healing presence. Something about them is almost angelic. People might compare their beauty to a god/goddess or some sort of holy figure. They can cause people a spiritual awakening or something about the way they look affects their conscious? For example, you ever meet someone who is so just beautiful or nice and then never see them again? They're like that. "Who is sheeee, a misty memoryyyy". People could project their fantasies onto them or make assumptions by their appearance. They could be considered an it girl/it boy. There is a shyness and sweetness to them that makes them come off as humble, so people are drawn to that. People don't really know them because of that so that also is what makes them so intriguing and interesting. A lot of people will have crushes on them. These people could portray any image they want and people would still admire them (Justin Bieber, Beyoncé, The Weeknd, Margot Robbie, and Usher all have this placement). They are very elusive and can play around with their looks. Which is why I also believe some people are scared of them, their beauty is multilayered, deep, and intense that people will never know what they're truly dealing with. People could also have dreams about them.
3K notes · View notes
perdidosbucky-yyo · 4 days
Text
𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛
Tumblr media
Pairing: Exotic Dancer!Bucky Barnes x Plus Size!Reader (no mention of gender or ethnicity)
Summary: Hi, you've reached [your name]. I can't come to the phone right now, please leave a message after the beep!
w/c: 3.7k
warnings: cheating (on reader), lots of cursing, smoking, heavy drinking, weed smoking, body image issues (I'm sorry), this is a smutty fic (but there’s no smut), dry humping. Please let me know if I missed anything <3
a/n: This is the first fic I've posted in years lmao, I'm a bit rusty, but omfg I enjoyed writing this so much, it's very self-indulgent hehe I hope you love it just as much as I do.
this is not beta'd, any and all mistakes are my own.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Likes, comments and reblogs are deeply encouraged🥺
Tumblr media
7:51 PM
“Baby please, You know I’m an idiot…she means nothing” Jake whined through the phone. 
As of 5 hours ago, he became your ex but kept on calling you, each call pleading for your forgiveness and saying the same stupid excuse “I felt you pulling away, what was I supp-”
Before you could interrupt him yourself, your best friend and roommate took your phone “Listen closely you little shit, if you don’t stop calling I’ll personally chop off your balls, fry’em up and feed them to your mother in a fucking salad… it’s Wanda by the way” she huffs as she hands you back the phone, “Colorful” you grimace.
Shoving you inside the car, with you and Wanda on the back, Bruce behind the wheel and Tony as co-pilot, “Why do you even answer his calls?” Tony asks while Wanda lights up a Marlboro, and gives you a drag “Because I want to tell him to go fuck himself… I- I just can’t seem to find the right words”, “That seems right” Wanda quips and you roll your eyes, “Don’t worry you’ll find the words when the time’s right” Bruce adds, “Dr. Banner is right, tonight is all about getting shit-faced” Tony adds.
You all clap and turn up the volume to the perfect song “I don’t wanna hear, I don’t wanna know” Wanda sings, the wind on her face, while Bruce shouts “WE LOVE YOU MADONNA”. 
They were right, fuck Jack, tonight you wanted to let go, you weren’t one for parties or clubbing but you couldn’t stay at home feeling sorry for yourself, partying with your friends seemed like the perfect distraction “LET’S FUCKING GO” you shouted at the top of your lungs.
9:05 PM
“The Hush-Hush Hideaway?” you laughed as you finished your first beer after two cherry vodka shots, sounds like a place where 50 year olds would come to have an affair, “Alright, alright before you keep on talking trash, there is more eye to meet” Tony argues, to that Wanda snorts “are you seriously drunk right now? after three piña coladas?”, Bruce laughs “they’re stronger than they look” Tony defends himself as he stands up, signaling you all to head to the dance floor.
You honestly loved the place, the lighting was incredible, the atmosphere was hot pink with hints of dark red and deep purple, the ceiling was decorated with hundreds of disco balls shining down on you, the bar had tables so crystalline and so red, it looked like solidified blood,  each one surrounded by the comfiest leather couches. There was also the dance floor which you were dancing on now, it had the perfect stage for dancers or any kind of show, the whole place had the perfect mix of chic and urban.
10:39 PM
“This round’s on me” Tony shouts over the loud music as he hands you what would probably be your 5th drink, stumbling around as you danced to a song that suddenly became your favorite, as you downed the liquid gold you took Tony’s hand and started giving him a lap dance of some sorts which made everyone laugh along with you. 
And then everything went pitch black, for 5 seconds the music was over, lights were out, for a moment you thought you passed out but then a huge white light shone straight into the middle of the stage, “Girls Gays and Theys!” a deep voice over the microphone started, “is this a gay bar?” Bruce genuinely chimed in, making you giggle.
“Tonight we encourage you to let that wild side of yours out! Please give a warm welcome to The White Wolf” the voice cheered with excitement and the crowd roared and cheered back, “he must be really good looking” you sassed, and in that moment, red ropes descended.
Not a second later a man dressed in a kevlar suit swirled down as if swimming in the red fabric, wrapping himself in a cocoon in the air so the next second he rolled down to the stage, the top of his leathery suit gone, leaving his gorgeous toned abdomen exposed making the crowd go wild. The lights enhanced his beautiful body. “D-does he have glitter on?!” Tony shouted in awe, everyone absolutely going crazy over this tall, brown-haired, thick oh so fucking thick specimen.
On the other hand, you were finding breathing a difficult task, especially because his eyes were trained on yours, maybe it was the several drinks in your system or the empowering song that heightened everything, but his stare was intense, the ice blue of his eyes chilled your spine and for a moment you thought he was going to stop the show, come down and rip your clothes off… yeah you definitely felt tipsy now.
This man knew the power he held, not only was he drop-dead gorgeous, he had autonomy of every nerve and every muscle on his body, your heart and pussy were practically pulsing as you watched him dance. The magic was broken when you felt your phone ring in your pocket, taking it out, you saw it was Jake calling AGAIN, you knew your friends would tell you not to pick up, but part of you wanted to hear him out and scream at him, you didn’t know which one you were going to do.
Leaving the dance floor and heading to the bathrooms where you hoped it’d be quieter, you swipe to the green bubble “Please please forgive me” is the first thing the man says, making you sigh in frustration “S-top stop saying you’re sorry” but it’s like talking to a wall, you’re not even sure he heard you because he just keeps on whining. 
??:??
You don’t know how much time you spent listening to him in the bathroom but eventually, you give up and hang up on him, splashing some fresh water in your neck you exit the room and bump into a rock-hard wall, but then unexpectedly the wall starts talking and you think maybe it’s not a wall.
“it was rude to bail” a grave voice rumbles in your ear through all of the noise, looking up you see it’s the white wolf, making you almost choke on air, but you were quick enough to react and raise an eyebrow in response “sorry?”.
Without even noticing, the man had cornered you into a wall “Don’t apologize, you can make it up to me” he said with a wild smile, “oh he’s good” you thought, then he looked at you as if he read your mind, “you look like someone in desperate need to have some fun… let me give you a hand” he whispered, his confidence made you forget he was a stranger, and oddly enough it felt like you knew him perfectly, the thought of spending your night with him made you shudder.
Taking out what looked like a big fat blunt from one of his pockets, he dragged the little bundle of joy from your exposed thighs, up your arms, slowly passing through your neck, and finally grazing your soft lips, his eyes never once leaving yours, he leaned in and the smell of cedarwood with a touch of french vanilla made your eyes roll.
Man, you’re really not keeping your cool, but he’s too beautiful for you to care, you might as well pucker your lips, but then he backs away, taking your hand and leading you to the backdoor between the kitchens. The sound of music and people dancing start to disappear until it’s muffled, “are we allowed in here?” you laugh as he lights up the joint and takes a big gulp, your heart pounds with excitement, this is exactly what you needed.
Your inner demons whispered that he really wasn’t interested in you, he looked like he was sculptured by frigging Michelangelo, he’d never want to be with someone as big as you, plus you felt sweaty from dancing most of the night, but honestly, it was more about the nerves you felt around him, but just as easy as the negative thoughts came, he batted them away with a single kiss to your cheek, near enough to the corner of your lips “lost you there for a sec” he teased.
As he handed you the joint, you took it with hesitance, “I usually don’t take marihuana from strangers, you got a name or does everyone call you the white wolf?” you teased, carefully eyeing him, realizing that he was still shirtless unconsciously making you bite your lip.
A lazy smile spread on his face “Waddaya mean you don’t know me? Pfft I’m your latest conquest”, it threw you off but he looked so sincere it made the butterflies in your stomach dance, “I’m Bucky” he laughed, he was so at ease with that pretty smile you couldn’t do anything but swoon.
Taking a drag of the blunt you breathe out the smoke through your nose as you offer him your name in return,  not wasting a second he repeats it, slowly, maybe he was high but it seemed as though he enjoyed the sound of your name on his tongue, he savored it, your legs pressed against each other and you had to take another drag so not to seem desperate as you were for him.
He might be a stranger but deep down you felt unbelievable attraction, in less than 10 minutes of knowing him he made you feel powerful, and free, like maybe in a past life or somethin’ he was your soulmate… Pfft, you wanted to crack up at your own thoughts, somehow Bucky knew and started laughing, slowly leaning into you and crashing his lips with yours, it was sloppy but fuck you’d never been kissed like that, it was passionate, you felt wanted, right then and there you were ready and willing to let him swoop you off your feet.
12:59 AM 
Bucky was showing you his best moves, his calloused hands gripped and groped your body as you both swayed your hips against each other perfectly in sync.
He was so smooth, the fogginess of the joint rumbled through your body, each touch, every one of his strokes felt like a wave, you were floating in a sea of music and his scent, nothing was wrong with the world, nothing could harm you because he was right behind you, worshipping you, telling you how he loved the feel of every roll and every curve, you couldn’t help but smile and he couldn’t help but kiss that beautiful smile.
Not long after your friends found you and you introduced them to the dancer who blew their minds, some of his friends joined you, and not long after you were the life of the party, shots and blunts came pouring, and just like you wanted you became one with bucky, you didn’t know where you began or where he ended, pain and misery were a strange and unknown concept tonight.
1:55 AM
Wanda had to drag you away from Bucky to chat with you a bit, she couldn’t hide that grin even if she tried “Dude I don’t even recognize you right now” you laugh with her knowing very well what she means, squeezing her wrist you stop the urge to squeal, “I don’t know how this happened but fuck he’s just so pretty I wanna cry” you both giggle, understanding the Rachel Green reference. 
Turning to see Bucky you caught him already watching you, it looked like he was chatting with his friends but he wouldn’t look away from you, you realized he was waiting for you, and honestly you were eager to return to his embrace and intoxicating scent “Fuck Jack, you have men waiting in line” Wanda practically shouts as she pushes you back to the dance floor.
2:12 AM
After a while your social battery was low and you needed a break, so now you leaned against the wall in the back alley of the bar, a cigarette lit, resting on your fingertips as you recalled the events that brought you here tonight.
You didn’t blame Wanda for reminding you of Jake and what he did, after all, she was just hyping you, but now your mind was plagued, you memorized with detail how you found them, as some sort of self-punishment, why? you didn’t know, after years of therapy, you were still trying to unlearn self-deprecating thoughts that your family and society shoved in your face.
Jake cheating on you with a leggy blonde who was quite literally a Victoria's Secret model was a kick to your stomach, it made you realize that maybe every bad thought you had about yourself was true, and that was terrifying… 
Realizing that the cigarette burned itself out, you stepped on it, but before you could come back inside Bucky opened the door and grinned “There you are, was worried I spooked ya”, to that you chuckled, somehow the laws of social battery didn’t apply to the handsome trapeze dancer “Never”.
Stepping outside and standing next to you, he takes your hand and starts playing with your fingers “What’s got my sweet doll so down?”, you expected the pet name to make you cringe but instead swooned. Lighting another cigarette you take a drag and blow it on his face, and he just bites the smoke, making you giggle, after a beat of silence you show him your heart.
“About… 11 hours ago, my boyfriend, now ex-boyfriend, cheated on me” you sigh, trying with all your might not to shed a single fucking tear, Jake didn’t deserve them, “Gimme his address” he deadpans, a look so deadly in his eyes, that spark was almost snuffed, but just as quickly his attitude changed, “I’ll kill 'im with my bare hands, I’LL FUCKING KILL ’IM” he shouts with foux determination, making wild animal noises that are making you laugh so hard you can’t breathe “you’re not funny” you say out of breath.
His thumb cleans away a single runaway tear, his touch is so gentle at first you’re not even sure he’s holding you, he’s so close you feel his breath on your cheek and his nose caressing your skin oh so lightly, “you’re dreaming”, you think incredulously. 
In a second his touch becomes rough as he grips your face with both his hands, holding you still so you can’t look anywhere but his eyes, “he’s a fucking moron” he spits out, almost insulted, “and I don’t mean a jerk or plain stupid, I mean he’s missing some fucking brain cells to let go of someone so insanely beautiful as you”.
Your heart’s pounding in your ears, you’re about to explain but he cuts you off “And I don’t even need to know him, to be sure of what I’m telling you right now” he scoffs,  “Hell, I don’t even have to know you to be sure, in the very short time I’ve known you, you’ve been everything” bucky almost can’t believe he’s saying this to you, suddenly the tension is palpable and neither of you can breathe… 
“You’re driving me insane” is the last thing he says before pushing you against the wall, with a grunt he grips your waist and your lips crash with his, in a fight for dominance your tongues swirl, it’s as if Jake or any other man never existed, washed away by the ocean that is Bucky. 
You loved how vocal he was being, he moaned into the kiss as you practically humped him, he bit your swollen lips as a warning to slow down but it only turned you on more. You could feel your hardened nipples rub against his chest, and it drove both of you nuts, with all his strength he pulled away, leaving you dizzy and pulling him for more, he’s never wanted anyone the way he wants you but he would never have sex with someone so drunk, even if that person begged as nicely as you were right now.
He laughs as you start leaving hot open kisses throughout his neck and jaw purring like a cat, “Bucky please” you mewled, asking him for more, his hand flew to grasp your hair in a tight grip, nibbling on your skin as he reached your ear “We aren’t doing anything except kissing the fuck out of each other doll” he whispered.
You made for a grab to his groin but he was able to take your hand and hold it above your head “I want you nice and sober when I get you to cream on my cock”, he groans as you make a final attempt to lure him in, but you know he’s right, so you huff in defeat, a pout on display to make your feelings known, “baby doll what’s wrong? you look flushed” he teases as you gasp in faux offense.
3:45 AM
The bar kicked everyone out but you still had some party left in you and apparently, so did Bucky because he’s already got you piggyback riding him to his car, you said goodbye to your friends assuring them you trusted Bucky, his place was less than 10 minutes away and you’d send them your location. 
Once you got to the car Bucky stopped in his tracks, “we’re drunk and high as hell” he stated, and like a bucket of iced water you realized he was right “Accurate statement” you snort, carefully dropping you on the ground he swiftly turned to face you “so we should… perhaps, maybe take a cab” he goofs around as he steals small kisses form you “or we can walk? your place’s near right?” you reply, everyone was already gone to ask for a ride but he liked the idea of having some alone time with you, so,  he picked you up and placed you on his back “To the Batcave!” he runs as you hold onto him as tight as you could.
4:05 AM
You peacefully walked on the side of the street as cars passed by, one thing that you loved about walking at night was the lack of noise, the night wasn’t completely quiet, you could still hear the cars in the distance, people coming in and out of bars or whatever, the breeze was the perfect temperature and the city lights of New York were shone beautifully.
Hand in hand you walked with your latest conquest as he so eloquently put it, conversation flowing, “I got cheated on once, it fucking sucks” You both laughed at the obvious statement “I thought we were going steady and she got bored” he shrugged, “it was a while ago, but it definitely messed with my head” he whispered as he squeezed your hand, it brought him comfort and you as well. 
“You know what’s fucking hilarious though? I was planning on breaking up with him…ok don’t judge me” you laughed, “but I just stayed with him because it was easier to stay in a mediocre relationship than actually fight for my happiness…plus he had a hot tub” you felt stupid for saying it, but he didn’t judge you, his face remained the same, attentive.
Bucky took your hand and kissed each one of your knuckles “I got a really nice bathtub” he murmured into your skin with a smirk, your heart fluttered to what he implied so you jumped and kissed his cheek, holding onto his arm for dear life, content with how the day turned out.
4:38 AM
After smoking yet another joint together you were now straddling your dancer’s lap on his bathtub “It really is a nice bathtub” You grinned between kisses and he laughed, his hands roaming your soft skin under your clothes, you were heaven on earth he kept thinking, he was about to kiss you again but was interrupted by your phone ringing, which made both of you sigh in frustration.
You knew who it was, Jake had been calling over and over for the last 20 minutes and Bucky had enough of the bastard, “Answer him” he ordered, to which you raised an eyebrow “I- can’t I- seriously?” you say almost shocked “You know what you wanna say to him, so say it” he encouraged with a soft smile.
Without thinking twice you pick up, “Finally! what took you so long to pick up?” Jake barks, you have the phone on speaker so Bucky could listen, and he already hated how the jerk talked to you, making him grip your waist with possessiveness.
“What do you want?” you ask almost uninterested, “Baby please forgive me” he cries as if you could ever believe anything he said to you, “I’m so so fucking sorry, what else do you want me to say?!”, to that you let out an unamused laugh “just stop fucking saying you’re sorry, time to put on your big boy pants and take responsibility” you snark, which oddly, turns on bucky beyond belief.
Like a magnet, his lips start leaving love bites on your neck, making you gulp, “Babe let’s be honest, in a month you’ll be begging me to get back together, we both know you need someone to take care of you, you can’t be alone, you need me” he says like it’s the most obvious thing in the world, and then you really were done with his bullshit.
“Listen closely you fucktard, stop saying you’re sorry, stop begging me to forgive you, you were a waste of my time and the only reason I didn’t break up with you sooner was because it was convenient for me to stay with your sorry ass” you bark.
You could keep going but now Bucky was humming against your pulse, finding it incredibly hot how you stood up for yourself, he peppered you with hot open kisses that made your mind even fuzzier than the weed, “And I can take care of myself ass” you hiss in delight, it was meant to be an insult but Bucky was making you feel so good…
“Fucking drop that call”, bucky growled into your neck loud enough to be heard over the phone, then sunk his teeth into your soft skin, making you moan, unintentionally into the phone, before dropping it and gripping Bucky’s hair for support as you rubbed against the bulge on his pants “Fuck I can’t wait to make you mine” he moaned, dreaming of all the possibilities, of everything he wanted to do with and to you.
Despite the chills you felt down your spine, despite feeling exactly the same way, you laugh, “Honey… do you think it’s gonna be that easy?” you coo, drunk in power, you devour his perfect pink lips.
155 notes · View notes
starastrologyy · 10 months
Text
Astrology Observations
Tumblr media
Uranus in the 6th house can indicate owning an exotic pet. The 6th house also represents pets and Uranus symbolizes all things unique and eccentric.
Pluto conjunct the Descendent of a solar return chart can indicate that you will be attracting a life-changing relationship or business partnership that year.
Something quite interesting I’ve observed about having your natal Venus conjunct your Ascendant is that it does not necessarily mean that you will be blessed with good looks (although you may very well be) It most often means that people find you like-able and graceful. People with their Venus conjunct Ascendant are generally well-liked by others. If they also have Mars or Pluto conjunct the ascendant this may not always be the case.
If you have your Mars conjunct your natal Lilith (black Moon) people may perceive you as being sexually promiscuous (even if this is not the case).
Something quite interesting about having Saturn conjunct Mars in a natal chart is that these people may struggle when in comes to expressing their anger. However, when they do it tends to be intense as they often repress many of their angry emotions until they erupt.
When you have Uranus transiting your 1st house you may make unexpected changes to your personality or physical appearance. Those around you will perceive you as being quite unpredictable or eccentric during this time.
If you have Neptune in your 9th house, you may be more susceptible to religious , philosophical or ideological manipulation. This is not because you are unintelligent, Neptune in our charts can show us where we tend to not always see things clearly.
If you have your own online business, you will likely see an increase in sales they year you have your solar return Jupiter in the 3rd or 11th house.
If you have the ruler of your midheaven placed in your 8th house you may work at a bank or in finance. Alternatively, you may work in the healing professions or in the occult.
It’s quite rare to find a Sagittarius Mars who hasn’t travelled abroad or had to travel frequently in their lives. (It is possible)
If you have Leo over your 5th house cusps you may be really well known for one of your hobbies or talents. In some cases there may be a lot of attention brought to your pregnancy (if you can have/want kids) or your children. Rihanna is a celebrity example of someone who has Leo on the 5th house cusp.
Something I’ve noticed with men who have Mars square Pluto in their natal charts is they tend to have really high sex drives. If this is not the case, they usually work out or participate in high impact sports such as rugby and football.
Couples who have easy (trine, sextile) aspects between Jupiter and Venus in their synastry tend to be very generous with each other. The generosity can also appear with the hard aspects. However, there may be a tendency to over-indulge or engage in risky behaviors together with the square or the opposition.
Interestingly, Venus opposite Moon in synastry actually works quite well. The opposition is known as a ‘hard aspect’. However, in this instance this aspect can create an “opposites attract” kind of dynamic. The dynamic between the two individuals is apt to be balanced and agreeable. However, if the couple has many other hard aspects between their planets, this aspect can increase the feelings of incompatibility between the two people.
595 notes · View notes
mindblowingscience · 5 months
Text
Aboard the International Space Station, there's a compact lab about the size of a small refrigerator that makes some of the coldest stuff in the universe. It's called the Cold Atom Lab, and for some time, scientists have been using this chamber to research the strange quantum properties of atoms in microgravity. But on Wednesday (Nov. 15), they announced they've reached a milestone. Operated remotely by a team with NASA's Jet Propulsion Laboratory (JPL) in California, the Cold Atom Lab officially generated a quantum gas containing two species of atoms. This could ultimately open the door for totally new space-based experiments in quantum chemistry. When thinking about states of matter, gases, liquids, solids and plasmas are the four well known ones — but there's also an exotic fifth state of matter, the Bose-Einstein condensate, that was first discovered in the 1990s. This state hasn't been found in nature, but scientists can create it. Bose-Einstein condensates are generated in ultracold labs like the Cold Atom Lab, where lasers or magnets help chill a cloud of atoms close to absolute zero, or -459 degrees Fahrenheit (-273 degrees Celsius). That's the coldest temperature possible in the universe. In this state, atoms slow down, their edges blend together, and scientists can observe quantum effects that are usually very hard to investigate.
Continue Reading.
333 notes · View notes
astrobiscuits · 4 months
Text
🎄🎵Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas🎵🎄
Holiday (365443) persona chart observations
🎅 Individuals with Ascendant at 1° or 3° get really excited in advance at the thought of Christmas coming. They tend to approach the holidays with the same innocent joy they had as kids even in adulthood
🎅 Stellium in 2nd house = tasty Christmas dishes and gifts are their only priority lmao
🎅 Neptune trine Venus tend to get lost in the beauty and bling of Christmas decorations
🎅 The sign and house where Jupiter is located tells you what type of gifts you might usually get on Christmas (it's also great to use as a gift guide!!):
🎁 Jupiter 1st house/Aries: gym equipment; sports-related merch; tickets to an event, which you're really passionate about; hats/head accessories; could also be something related to the natal Ascendant (check the description for your natal Rising sign for more info)
🎁 Jupiter in 2nd house/Taurus: lots of chocolate and sweets; clothes; art pieces; scented candles; perfume; fine china; kitchen utensils; cookbooks; (renewed) subscription to a movie streaming service
🎁 Jupiter in 3rd house/Gemini: a (new) car; books; musical instruments; handpan (if Jupiter is in Pisces or it positively aspects Neptune); your most memorable gift might come from a sibling or a relative (cousin, uncle, aunt)
🎁 Jupiter in 4th house/Cancer: plushies; heated blanket; board games; photo albums; your most memorable gift might come from your parents or it might be something passed on from generation to generation
🎁 Jupiter in 5th house/Leo: concert tickets; a trip to the tattoo parlor; gold jewelry; could also be something related to the natal Sun
🎁 Jupiter in 6th house/Virgo: Fitbit/smartwatch; aesthetic stationery (notebooks, planners, writing instruments); reusable water bottle; humidifier; pets
🎁 Jupiter in 7th house/Libra: make-up; beauty gadgets; a romantic partner/fiancé (no, but fr, you might get a love confession during the holidays); your most memorbale gift likely might come from your partner (if you have one)
🎁 Jupiter in 8th house/Scorpio: money/gift cards; sexy time toys; stockings; could be something the individual is obsessed with
🎁 Jupiter in 9th house/Sagittarius: trips to exotic destinations; henna hair dye; compression socks
🎁 Jupiter in 10th house/Capricorn: vintage decor; office chair; office purse (or just one that screams "high status"); sterling silver jewelry; high quality alcohol drinks
🎁 Jupiter in 11th house/Aquarius: electronic devices (smartphone, laptop, tablet, etc.); video games; anything related to supernatural beings (aliens, mermaids, fairies etc.); telescope; anything you've wished for/been manifesting
🎁 Jupiter in 12th house/Pisces: anything sleep related - pajamas, bed sheets, pillow sheets (or a new pillow), silk sleepmask; crystals; manifestation journal; tarot decks; art supplies
🎅 Christmas traditions based on the number of planets in angular/succedent/cadent houses:
❄️ High number of planets in angular houses (1, 4, 7, 10) = starting new family traditions
❄️ High number of planets in succedent houses (2, 5, 8, 11) = carrying out family traditions
❄️ High number of planets in cadent houses (3, 6, 9, 12) = tweaking/improving current family traditions or letting them go if they don't resonate anymore
🎅 Sun square/opposite Saturn & Ascendant conjunct/square/opposite Saturn = Grinch who doesn't like Christmas, but doesn't do anything to "destroy" it; might show a lot of sarcasm during the holidays; they might not celebrate Christmas due to reasons related to their position of Saturn
🎅 Sun square/opposite Mars = Grinch who doesn't like Christmas, but actively tries to "destroy" the holiday spirit for the people around them by picking up fights with loved ones
🎅 If you want to "hire" a Santa to show up with gifts for your kids on Christmas (aka choose one of your friends to fulfill this role), the best Santa would have atleast 3 of the following:
Sun conjunct/sextile/trine Jupiter
Venus conjunct/sextile/trine Jupiter
Sun/Moon in 5th house
Jupiter in 2nd house/5th house
Jupiter conjuncting MC
Sagittarius Rising or Jupiter as dom planet
Ruler of 2nd house (benefic planet) in 5th house and vice versa
Asteroid Abundantia (151) conjuncting Venus/Jupiter
Tumblr media
❆❆❆ ~ 𝕸𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖞 𝕮𝖍𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖒𝖆𝖘, 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖔𝖓𝖊 ~ ❆❆❆
292 notes · View notes
jhypeach · 1 year
Text
Anniversary at home, just us two
pairing: jaehyun x reader warnings: kitchen sex, fingering, breast play, smut word count: 1k+ an: part 2 of anniversary at Milan. SORRY it took me a while to post. if you haven't read anniversary at Milan, it's fine. This can be read separately.
5th anniversary came faster than expected, and today Jaehyun and I are celebrating it far from each other as the tour is still ongoing. Currently, they're in Colombia. This is something familiar to me, and I have been aware of Jaehyun's nature of work ever since our relationship started. And actually, it's totally fine with me. It's just Jaehyun is the one who has yet to get used to this.
He made sure that I would receive a bouquet of roses today and even called me three times just to apologize. He'll be home tomorrow, so we can still actually still celebrate it the next day. But then again, he feels bad for not celebrating it with me (we celebrated our anniversary far from each other two times already). It was starting to annoy me; hence I ignored all of his messages full of apologies. Just how many times do I have to say that it's fine? This annoying guy, really.
I busy myself by cooking some dinner. Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. I turned off the stove for a while. The knock was becoming impatient that I had to actually shout, "Coming!". When I opened the door, I saw Jaehyun panting and clearly just landed with his suitcase on his side. "Jaehyun," I said in surprise.
He immediately hugged me and kissed my earlobes, "I'm sorry, baby, I came here as soon we landed," he said, tightening his hug. "I thought your flight is still tomorrow?" I asked him as I tried to free myself from his tight hug. Thankfully he let go and entered our shared unit.
"I begged my manager," he replied nonchalantly. "Jaehyun?!" I exclaimed. What is wrong with him?! "You weren't replying to my messages, and I thought you got mad," he explained as he sat on the couch and pulled me by my waist to sit on his lap. I immediately cling my arms to his neck. "Baby, I wasn't mad," I laughed at him. He's really getting worried that his pout showing. "I was annoyed because you kept apologizing when I clearly said it's fine. And I wasn't even lying when I said it's fine to celebrate our anniversary tomorrow," I explained as I massaged his shoulder blades. I smiled at him to assure him. This is so funny how his fans often called him snob and aloof. This peach boy they call is totally a baby in from of me.
"But since you're here, we can still celebrate our anniversary. We still have 4 hours before the day ends," I said excitedly and walked towards the kitchen counter to sit on the high chair, "Oh, before that, I actually have a present for you" He reached for the pocket of his suitcase and got something. It's a black box with the YSL logo written in black glitter in front overlayed with 'Black Opium' on it. "Happy anniversary, baby," he said, inclining his lower back on the countertop. I hugged him tightly, "Thank you, love." I let go of the hug and looked at the present. God, my boyfriend is insane. This is, like, every girl's desired perfume! "Here, smell it" I took the bottle from him, sprayed it on my neck, near my jaw, and rubbed my wrist.
It smelled so good. It smelled like an exotic blend of lush flowers. He leaned forward in my direction and smelled the perfume on my neck. "It suits you." He was so close I could actually feel his breathing. "They said when a perfume comes in contact with a body, the scent changes," he said as he grabbed my wrist and smelled it. I ran my fingers on his face admiring every feature of it.
He kissed my palm as it came into contact with his lips. He licked it. Pulling my chair closer to him. My lips came in touch with the back of my hand, pressing my palm on his lips. He kissed it one last time before pulling my hand away. He leaned forward and kissed me.
I suck his tongue, and I let it roam around my mouth. He deepens the kiss by pulling me closer by the jaw. I locked my arms around his neck, and he pulled me to stand up, leaning my lower back on the countertop. Jaehyun held my waist tightly as he slid his leg between me. I sat there as his other hand rested on the countertop to support us.
I grind on his right leg as I suck more on his tongue. He carried me by his arms on my waist and made me sit on the countertop without breaking the kiss. His hands found the hem of my nightgown and slowly pushed it upwards, exposing my abdomen. "Did you like your present?" he asked. "Uhuh," I replied and flinched when I felt wet kisses on my abdomen slowly going up.
Jaehyun bit the hem of my dress and exposed more of my upper body, including my breast. He kissed my underboob and licked it as goes for my mounds. He sucked on it while his other hand rubbed my thigh, slowly reaching my ass. He squeezed my right butt cheeks as he sucked my left nipple.
I ruffled his hair to press him more on my chest. His right hand abandoned my ass and started kneading my other breast. I could feel his tenting bulge between my core. I ground on it as he continued playing with my mound and breast, "Ah," I exclaimed as he pinched and bit both of my mounds. My toes are curling up as he keeps on playing with my tits.
He pulled my legs towards him and took off my underwear. "So wet for me. Hmm?" he said as he slid his fingers down to my core, rubbed on it, and circled his fingers. "Ahh," I moaned as he also kneaded my right tits. He inserted two fingers while staring at me. "Ah, fuck”, I could hear squelching as I clenched my walls. "Can you hear how wet you are?" He massaged my walls, not really pulling his fingers out. "Still tight as ever." "I still can't get used to it" "But you take my cock well, love," he said, pulling his fingers in and out. He finally pulled his fingers out.
Jaehyun manhandled me, making my back face him. I felt his shaft rubbing my ass. I moved my ass closer to him, "Impatient, are we?" He moved his cock on my core, teasing my entrance. "Hold your cum for me, baby. Can you?" he asked politely as he fully inserted his shaft inside me. "Ahh, Fuck… Jaehyun" I almost had my first orgasm, but I clenched to stop myself. "Not yet, love," he said, kissing my nape and thrusting me from behind.
He fastens his pace, and I swear, just a bit of thrust, and I might not control myself. "Ah! Ah!" Heaven's sake, who made his libido peak? "I'm coming," I said as he kept on thrusting me at a faster pace. "Few more, baby" I'm really close, "Ja-Jae, I'm close. Ah!" He thrust more, and I wasn't able to hold myself anymore. A little later, he came too.
I was panting, and he was still inside me. I was already closing my eyes when he showed me a velvet box in front of me. I opened it and saw a ring. "Let's get married."
474 notes · View notes
fan-fantasies · 11 months
Text
Think What You May (part 2)
Pairing: Aemond x reader
Warnings: none?
A/N: part 3 is written and part 4 is in the works. Not sure if it’ll end there or if I’ll need a 5th part to wrap it up 😊
Please comment and reblog
Tumblr media
Part one
“Have you tried simply talking to her?” Criston asked as he lunged at Aemond. The prince easily dodged his advances as he scoffed at the question.
“Women do not want to talk; women like gifts as an apology,” Aemond said.
“Have we not learned from the mistake of assuming we know things about women? Especially that one?” Criston nodded behind Aemond, causing him to turn around. He caught sight of you accompanying his sister through the training fields, most likely on your way to the gardens.
You looked up and caught Aemond looking at you, which made the prince stumble backward and trip over a shield he forgot he threw down.
“My prince, are you okay?” Criston rushed over and knelt next to him. “If that’s all it takes to best you, I should invite her to training more often.”
“My ego has been bruised enough,” Aemond mumbled.
“Perhaps you should do it more often, she seemed to like it,” the man chuckled. Aemond’s final glimpse of you included an elusive smile gracing your face as you tried to hide your laughter. Well, it’s better than the scowl that’s been permanently etched on your face as of late.
Helaena had convinced you to stay with the promise that if Aemond so much as looked at you cross she would punch him herself. She may have even offered to sneak a spider into his bed.
So you agreed to stay, which Aemond was thankful for, but he had no idea how to go about gaining your good graces.
Instead of taking Criston’s advice, he went along the gift route. First, it was flowers- a new bouquet every day delivered to your chambers. None of them came with a note but the servant delivering them made sure you knew who they were from.
They were beautiful, but still you said nothing to the prince. After the flowers seemed to fail, he turned to trinkets perfumes- the finest imports money could buy. Exotic gifts that you could only dream of having.
And yet…nothing. So Aemond turned to more drastic measures.
He sourced the finest gemstone he could and had it made into a necklace. This one he attempts to delivers himself, but you were not in your chambers. He knocked a few times but after no answer, he decided to venture in. He didn’t want to leave it at your door for just anyone to take, after all.
He entered your room cautiously, taking everything in. It smelled delightful and was actually quite neat. He saw a few books on the table and knew you must’ve avoided the library to spare yourself a run in with him.
Your bed was messy and unmade, but looked comfortable and inviting- much like you.
He left the box on your pillow to be sure you found it. He left a little note on top.
“This will look beautiful on you - Prince Aemond.
Every time he saw you, he strained his neck to steal a glance at you. It was uncharacteristically cold in the keep and you opted for more conservative clothing so he couldn’t see if you were wearing his gift or not.
He was beginning to get frustrated at your lack of replies. Surely by now you knew he was sincerely sorry and should forgive him.
He decided that training would be a good way to get you off of his mind, but what he wasn’t expecting was to see you on the training field speaking with Criston.
You were laughing at whatever the man said and something bubbled up inside Aemond that he was unfamiliar with. Jealousy.
“Ser Cole… my lady,” he said, nodding his head to you. Your smile was gone instantly as you watched him approach.
“Your grace,” Criston bowed. You curtsied before turning back to the trainer.
“I’ve quite enjoyed our discussion; perhaps we could continue it soon,” you said.
“Of course, lady,” he replied.
“And what was this riveting discussion about?” Aemond asked.
“Nothing you’d be interested in,” you snapped.
“How can you be so sure? You don’t know what I like to discuss,” he retorted.
“That’s true; but then again you don’t try to talk to me. Good day, Ser Criston. My prince,” you nodded before taking your leave.
“Say nothing,” Aemond mumbled. Criston gave him a pointed look before handing him his sword.
“And where has saying nothing gotten you?”
Aemond’s apology efforts were seemingly in vain which put him in an even more sour mood than usual- especially during the ball his family was hosting.
He sat stone-faced at the table, staring down the crowd. Aegon was already too drunk to stand and Helaena was being a social butterfly around the room.
“My dear, Aemond, I do wish you would try to enjoy yourself just a bit,” Alicent sighed.
“You know I have no taste for festivities, mother.”
“Is there truly no one here you wish to socialize with?” She asked.
“Outside of you and Helaena, there is no one I wish to associate with,” he grunted.
“Are you sure?” She asked. “Not even our favorite lady in waiting?”
Aemond’s eye snapped to the dance floor where Alicent was looking. Your back was turned to him, but he knew it was you. Your gown was beautiful but it was what he noticed when you turned around that left him speechless.
The necklace he had made for you sat around you neck. His breath hitched in his throat and the rest of the room melted away. Perhaps this was you accepting his olive branch.
He watched as your attention turned to someone in the crowd… Criston. You made your way closer to him but Aemond wasn’t having it. He left his mother at the table watching in amusement.
He quickened his pace to try and cut you off before you made your way to his trusted knight. Before he could reach you, however, he ran into a waiter that was holding a tray above his shoulder. It clipped Aemond in the head which caused the tray to clatter to the ground and the prince to double over in pain.
“My prince! I’m so sorry! Truly, I did not mean to,” the waiter was terrified of the wrath of the young prince. Aemond took a deep breath to compose himself.
“It’s quite alright. I wasn’t watching where I was going,” he sighed.
You, along with everyone else, were watching the scene unfold. You had to admit, you were quite surprised that there was no outburst. You were even more surprised when Aemond helped the waiter clean up the mess.
You decided to get some ice for his head which was undoubtedly sore. You found him sulking in the corner, gently reaching out your hand to touch his arm.
“Are you okay?” You asked. He nodded softly.
“I’ve made quite the habit of injuring myself as of late,” he sighed.
“And I’ve made quite the habit of tending to injured Targaryen princes,” you chuckled. You held the towel with ice to his head gently, your other hand resting on his cheek to hold him in place.
He couldn’t help but stare at the necklace. He wanted to talk to you, but no words were coming to him.
“My eyes are on my face, you know,” you smirked.
“What? Oh, yes! They are…on your face…are lovely! I meant.” He was mentally kicking himself. “I was right.”
“I find that hard to believe, but what is it you were right about?”
“It looks beautiful on you.”
“That’s because it is beautiful,” you chuckled.
“It could be a piece of tin and it would still be gorgeous simply because of who wears it,” he admitted.
“Sounds like you could’ve saved some money if you had gone with the tin then.”
Aemond couldn’t help but laugh at your banter. Not only were you beautiful, but you were smart and witty as well. And it only made him feel worse for wrongly judging you.
“I must admit, I’ve been wearing it every day. It is stunning and I owe you my thanks,” you said kindly.
“It is I that owes you, my lady. I truly am sorry for how I behaved. It seems that you have a kindness in you that I could do well to learn,” he said.
“If you wish to learn from me, it seems like you will have to spend more time with me,” you said quietly.
He looked at you with a surprised expression, to which you returned a shy smile.
“I would like that, lady. Truly.”
“Perhaps next time though, you could just talk to me. It would save you a lot of coin,” you chuckled.
“You’re worth every penny.”
You tried to hide your smile at his words and it made him swell with pride.
Perhaps he should thank Aegon for his depravities that led him to you, and in turn, you to Aemond.
Part Three
295 notes · View notes
Text
My Random Astrological Notes/Suggestions/Observations P. 7
With moon conjunct South Node, it feel like your emotional baggage is literally strapped to you, like a damn backpack that you can't get rid of.
If Pisces is ruling your 9th House, you might find yourself constantly daydreaming about faraway places and exotic adventures. 
People with the 5th house in Libra would rather skip a meal than not buy that new dress that they think is gonna get them all the attention at a party. There is a strong desire to become part of “the elite”
TBH, sometimes being with a Scorpio feels like walking on eggshells, constantly waiting for them to sting you with their scorpion tail.
People with 11th house in Aries tend to keep quite about their plans. They prefer to work in the shadows to surprise everyone later on their achievements.
Everything that is linked to the 11th house tends to increase gradually over time.
Being the water signs, they’re known for their compassion and altruistic tendencies. At times, they may feel an overwhelming desire to give away everything they have and explore the world.
302 notes · View notes
minichrismd · 1 year
Note
Request: Older (like early-mid 20s) Sebastian x reader fic where reader went on to work in Magizoology and Seb took on a job as an Auror (if only as a front to learn more about the dark arts, bc you know he’ll never *really* stay away from it, he’s lowkey addicted). Anne has likely passed away at this point and he’s still grieving the loss twice over. They meet again face to face after so many years and only occasionally sending owls with brief surface-level updates about life. When they see each other again, everything from 5th year and trauma from recent years has all come back up to the surface all at once. Fluff and/or smut (not required ofc, tho we do love a bit of spice)
Sweet Exchange - Sebastian Sallow
Word Count - 2.3k
Themes - Fluff
Sebastian sat alone in the small café, nursing his coffee as he watched the busy streets of London outside. It had been years since he had been back to the city that held so many memories for him, and everything felt both familiar and foreign at the same time. He had returned for work, of course – a new job as an Auror, working to keep the magical community safe from dark magic and those who would use it for their own gain. But he couldn't deny that part of the reason he had accepted the job was to learn more about the very things he was meant to be fighting against.
As he sipped his coffee, his thoughts drifted back to his Hogwarts days. Those were the days when he had roamed the castle with his sister Anne, and (Y/N), the girl he had been in love with since his fifth year. His mind drifted back to the last time he had seen (Y/N). They had been just out of school, both unsure of what the future held for them. She had gone on to pursue her passion for Magizoology, traveling the world to study creatures that most people couldn't even imagine. And he had gone in the opposite direction, throwing himself into the world of law enforcement in an attempt to make up for the mistakes he had made.
You’d both kept in touch, of course, sending occasional owls with updates on your lives. But it had been years since you’d seen each other face to face. And now, as he sat in this café waiting for her to arrive, he couldn't help but feel a sense of nervous anticipation.
Anne had passed away not long ago, and the thought of seeing (Y/N) again after so much loss was almost too much to bear. But he knew he had to do it, had to face whatever feelings and memories came up when you were together again.
As if on cue, he saw you walking down the street towards the café. You looked almost the same as he remembered. But there was a sadness in your gaze now that he couldn't ignore, a weight that seemed to hang over you even as you smiled and waved at him.
"Sebastian!" You exclaimed, coming over to hug him tightly. "It's so good to see you again."
He hugged you back, feeling a rush of emotion at the contact. It was like you were both sixteen again, and everything else in the world faded away except for the two of you.
You sat down at a small table in the corner of the café, and for a few moments, you made small talk about your lives since you’d last seen each other. Sebastian told you about his new job, and you regaled him with stories of the exotic creatures you had studied in your travels.
But eventually, the conversation turned more serious. You talked about Anne, about the loss you’d both experienced, and about the difficult times you had been through since leaving Hogwarts. And as you talked, Sebastian couldn't help but feel a sense of connection with you that he hadn't felt in years.
"I still think about you, you know," He admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
You looked up at him, surprise written all over your face. "What do you mean?"
"I mean...I think about us, (Y/N). About what we had, and what we could have had if things had gone differently."
You stared at him for a long moment, and for a moment he thought he had made a mistake by saying anything. But then you reached out to take his hand, and he knew he had been right to speak up.
"Sebastian, I...I think about you too," You said softly. "But so much has happened since we were last together. I don 't know if we can go back to how things were."
"I know," He said, squeezing your hand gently. "But I just had to tell you how I feel. I don't want to live with any regrets."
You smiled at him, a small, sad smile. "I don't think you're capable of living with regrets, Sebastian. You always seem to know exactly what you want, and you go after it with everything you've got."
He laughed a little at that. "I don't know about that. There are plenty of things I regret, believe me."
You talked for a while longer, about your hopes and dreams and fears. And as you did, Sebastian felt something stirring inside him that he hadn't felt in a long time – a sense of hope, of possibility. Maybe you couldn't go back to the way things were, but maybe you could find a way to move forward together.
Eventually, you left the café and walked through the busy streets of London, talking and laughing and catching up on lost time. And as you walked, Sebastian couldn't help but feel grateful for this moment, for this chance to be with someone who had always meant so much to him.
As you approached the river Thames, Sebastian suddenly stopped and turned to face you. "Can I ask you something?"
"Of course," You said, looking up at him with bright, curious eyes.
He took a deep breath, gathering his courage. "Do you...do you want to try again? With us, I mean. I know it's been years, and we've both been through so much, but...I can't help how I feel about you. And I think we could be good together, if we just give it a chance."
You looked at him for a long moment, studying him carefully. "Sebastian, I don't know what to say. I care about you, I really do. But I don't want to rush into anything. I need some time to think."
"Of course," he said, nodding. "Take all the time you need. I just had to ask."
You stood there for a while longer, looking out over the river as the sun began to set. And as it did, Sebastian felt a sense of peace settling over him that he hadn't felt in years.
Eventually, you parted ways, promising to stay in touch and to see each other again soon. And as Sebastian walked back to his hotel, he knew that he was already planning his next trip to London.
The next few months were a whirlwind of activity for Sebastian. He threw himself into his work as an Auror, determined to prove himself to his colleagues and to learn everything he could about the dark arts. But even as he worked long hours and chased down criminals, his mind kept returning to you.
You’d stayed in touch, of course, sending owls back and forth with updates on your lives. But you hadn't seen each other again since that day by the river Thames, and Sebastian couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing from his life.
One night, after a particularly long day at work, Sebastian was sitting in his apartment, trying to unwind. He was flipping through an old photo album, smiling at the memories of his Hogwarts days, when he heard a knock at the door.
He got up to answer it, his heart racing. Could it be...?
Sure enough, when he opened the door, there you were. (Y/N), looking more beautiful than ever.
"Sebastian," You said, your voice soft and hesitant. "Can I come in?"
"Of course," he said, stepping aside to let you in.
You sat down on the couch, and for a moment, neither of you spoke.
Finally, you spoke up. "I'm sorry I haven't been in touch much lately. Work has been so busy, and I've just been trying to figure some things out."
"It's okay," Sebastian said, trying to keep his voice steady. "I understand. How have you been?"
"I've been good," You said, giving him a small smile. "Busy, but good. And how about you?"
"I've been...busy too," he said, his mind racing. "Work has been demanding, but it's been good. And I've been thinking a lot about you."
You looked at him then, your eyes searching his face. "Sebastian, I've been thinking a lot too. About us, I mean. And I don't know if I'm ready to give this another try."
Sebastian felt a pang of disappointment, but he tried not to let it show. "That's okay," He said. "I understand. I don't want to push you into anything you're not ready for."
You both sat there in silence for a while longer, both lost in your own thoughts. And then, you spoke up again.
"But I don't want to lose you, Sebastian. I value our friendship so much, and I don't want to let that go."
Sebastian felt a sense of relief wash over him. "I don't want to lose you either," He said, reaching out to take your hand. "We can take things slow, if that's what you want. I just want you in my life, in whatever capacity that may be."
You gave him a small smile and he felt his heart lift. Maybe you weren't back together, but you were still in each other's lives, and that was something.
You spent the rest of the evening catching up, talking about everything and nothing. And as the night wore on, Sebastian felt a sense of contentment settling over him that he hadn't felt in a long time.
Over the next few weeks, you both fell back into a comfortable routine. You didn't talk about getting back together, but you did spend a lot of time together, going out to dinner and taking long walks around London.
Sebastian was happy just to be with you, even if you were just friends. And he could tell that you were happy too, by the way you smiled and laughed when you were together.
One night, you were walking along the river Thames, enjoying the cool night air. You’d been talking about your Hogwarts days, reminiscing about old times, when Sebastian suddenly stopped and turned to face you.
"Can I ask you something?" he said, his heart racing.
"Of course," You replied, looking up at him curiously.
Sebastian took a deep breath. "Do you remember our fifth year, when we went to Hogsmeade and got caught in that snowstorm?"
You laughed. "Of course I remember. We were stuck in the Three Broomsticks for hours, trying to stay warm."
Sebastian smiled. "Yeah, and then we finally made it back to Hogwarts, and we were soaked through and freezing. And you were shivering so badly, I thought you were going to get hypothermia."
"I remember," You said, your eyes sparkling.
Sebastian took another deep breath. "I...I kissed you that night, do you remember?"
You looked at him, expression unreadable. "I remember," you said quietly.
"I've been thinking about that kiss a lot lately," Sebastian said, his heart pounding in his chest. "And I was wondering...could we try again? I know we've both been through so much since then, and I don't know if we can ever go back to how things were, but I just...I don't want to let this go. I don't want to let you go."
You were quiet for a moment, and Sebastian felt his heart sink. But then you spoke.
"I don't know, Sebastian. I'm scared. I'm scared of getting hurt again. And I don't want to hurt you either."
"I understand," Sebastian said, his voice soft. "I'm scared too. But I don't think we have to rush anything. We can take things slow and see where it goes. I just know that I care about you, and I want to be with you. If you'll have me."
You looked at him for a long moment, and then leaned forward and pressed your lips to his. It was a soft, tentative kiss, but it was filled with all the emotion that you’d been holding back for so long.
Sebastian wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close, and you wrapped your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. It felt like coming home, like everything was finally falling into place.
When you finally pulled away, you were both breathless, foreheads resting against each other. Sebastian felt like he was on top of the world.
"I don't want to lose you again (Y/N)." he said, his voice hoarse.
"You won't," You said, her eyes shining. "I promise."
You both took things slow at first, building a foundation of trust and communication. You went on dates, spent time together, and talked about everything under the sun. Sebastian found that he loved getting to know you all over again, discovering new things about you that he had never known before.
And the more time you spent together, the more your relationship deepened. You were both in love, and you both knew it. Sebastian felt like he had finally found his place in the world, with you by his side.
But there were still challenges ahead. Sebastian's job as an Auror was demanding, and he was constantly in danger. And your work in Magizoology took you all over the world, often for long periods of time.
But you were determined to make it work. You wrote letters to each other when you were apart, and when you were together, you made the most of every moment, cherishing each other like you never had before.
One night, as you were lying in bed together, Sebastian turned to you and said, "Do you remember when you said you were scared of getting hurt again?"
You nodded, your eyes searching his face.
"I am too," Sebastian said, his voice soft. "But I also know that I wouldn't trade this for anything. Being with you, loving you, it's worth all the risks."
You smiled and leaned in to kiss him. "I feel the same way," You said. "I love you, Sebastian."
"I love you too," Sebastian said, holding you close. "Always."
237 notes · View notes
kiwicopia · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
This event is to commemorate this blog gaining 800 followers. The baseline of this event is that you, dear followers, are in need of companionship, and perhaps more. What better way to get that than to adopt your own hybrid?
This event is for followers only, and please don't follow solely for the event and then unfollow when it ends. The chosen event for this is a Hybrid AU. This event shall last from March 5th to March 12th.
The tag for this event is: kiwicopia 800 followers event
Rules
The fandoms listed above are the ones that will be available during the duration of this event.
Followers can only choose one character for the entire event.
Be sure to let me know if the fandom is either Obey Me or What in Hell is Bad, as characters share the same names.
This is a mixed event, meaning fluff and smut are involved.
Exotic and non-exotic animals included. (Komodo dragons, sharks, tigers, etc.)
Fluff = sweet situation.
Smut = dealing with heats.
What I Need
Brief personality description. (Can include sex, but it's optional and the default is neutral if not.)
The fandom and character of your choosing.
If you prefer an easy to care for animal, or a more difficult one.
An animal you would not want to get and/or are allergic to.
If you prefer it to be fluff or smut.
24 notes · View notes
spiderpussinc · 9 months
Text
Tumblr media
I was going to just delete this and rant about it with friends but its far over the 5th time it happens so I have to say something. Please stop sending me asks like this. Do not send gay artists asks like this in general. If you're a white girl do not talk about men of color like this in general. I can't wrap my head around HOW you guys *don't* see how insanely fetishistic and uncomfortable this is.
Why do i need to filter every interaction of a gay relationship through the gaze of this unrelated white woman character? Why is Miguel described like an exotic sex toy she's picking off a zoo? Literally why are you making me read this shit.
When in doubt, please ask yourself: 'would it be acceptable to send a lesbian artist multiple paragraphs of text on how some dude thinks lesbian sex gets his dick really hard?' because I'm hitting my limit here.
62 notes · View notes
batwingz2 · 9 months
Text
female lizardfolk/reader
You've been a professional wildlife educator for 4 years and after garnering quite a bit of attention national geographic offers to give you your own show. You've just finished recording the 5th episode at the Everglades Swamp in Florida when a snake startled a cameraman in your boat, causing it to tip over. You're knocked into the water, frantically trying to climb back onto the boat before something grabs your ankle and begins to drag you away.
Triggering warning for drowning
This story contains foreplay, nipple play, choking, rough oral sex, dubious consent, begging and sex toys.
You've been a professional wildlife educator for about 4 years now, educating the general public on animals from all walks of life. You had started off small, working at various museums to hold short shows for children, enthusiastically sharing your love and vast knowledge of wildlife. From there, you decided to begin to make YouTube videos with the help of two of your friends while you were out on vacation in Costa Rica, seeing it as an opportunity to share the unique wildlife in the region.
You had visited a wildlife preserve, sitting with an employee as you talked about the exotic animals, even getting to hold and pet a few. It was an incredible experience and the video did unexpectedly well, gaining thousands of views in just a week. This encouraged you to continue visiting different regions over the next 2 years for your videos, all leading up to the present day where you were popular enough to count as a micro-celebrity of sorts.
When your team came to you with the offer from national geographic themselves you were beyond thrilled and accepted without much of a second thought. You had a whole camera and safety crew in case something went wrong, you would end up handling various dangerous species afterall. By now you had filmed 4 episodes out of a 12 episode season and for episode 5 you headed to Florida to visit the Everglades, one of the largest swamps in the United states.
You dealt with alligators, snapping turtles, snakes, etc and, as dangerous as it was at times, it was one of the most thrilling of your life. You sat and your crew sat in decently sized airboats, floating along the swamp above the deeper parts of the swamp where the water got about 9 feet deep. Having just finished the episode, you guys were heading back to the spot on land where you got off into the water so you could head back to your hotel. It was peaceful and you had a small smile on your face as you watched an harmless water snake slither across the water, dragon flies fly above the water, and cattails gently swaying in the wind.
A fog began to fall over the swamp and you began to close your eyes, that was until a scream from a camera man behind you quickly snapped you away, "there's a fucking snake!" He shouts as his feet shuffle on the ground and he pushes himself as far back into the boat as he can. You laugh as you look down and see a green anaconda, a non-venomous snake. "These guys won't hurt you, don't worry." You tried to reassure him but he only freaked out more as the snake began to slither toward him.
You prepared to catch the snake, hoping to grab it quickly and safely without being bitten. You slowly lifted your arms, waiting for the right moment to strike, "stay still.. Don't you worry.." you said quietly, unsure if it was directed toward the man or the snake. You quickly reached down and successfully grabbed the snake right behind it's head where it wouldn't be able to bite you. The snake wriggled about and slapped the cameraman, making him scream again. Before you could celebrate your victory the man's frantic moving about flipped the boat over.
You fall into the dirty swamp water, the boat tipped on top of you and the same cameraman frantically flailed about. You attempted to grab onto the boat but the cameraman accidentally kicks you in the chest hard, knocking the breathe out of you. You let out a gasp as bubbles pour out of your mouth, placing a hand on your chest where he kicked you. You try to breathe in but musty water fills your lungs, it feels as though someone is tearing apart your lungs and you begin to panic, kicking your legs and trying to grab onto the boat above.
As though things can't get any worse, you feel something has somehow caught your leg, you begin to try to kick it off, realizing it must be an animal of some kind since your feet didn't touch the bottom. It feels like an hand is grabbing you, claws digging into your skin as you try to scream. It begins to drag you away while you helplessly try to kick and swim away from it's strong grasp. It lets you go, but only for a brief moment with no time to react, before you feel an arm wrap around your side and quickly pull you along. You reach down to try to pry the arm off you but your efforts are futile.
You want to open your eyes but you don't, fearful of the bacteria in the water, which you've definitely already swallowed. You try your best to continue to fight back but all your efforts prove unsuccessful. Your lungs continue to sting like they're filled with molten lava and you can feel yourself growing weaker by the second. Your skin begins to turn blue and you start to realize you're going to die like this. You feel your vision begin to fade to white and it's as though the world around you is fading. Your fear slowly turns in acceptance, you're going to drown and be eaten by whatever or whoever was pulling you along.You come to terms with your fate before the world around you fades away into white and all feeling is gone.
Suddenly, you feel something press onto you and a sharp pain in your chest. Your laying on your back and something seems to be on top of you but you're thrown into a coughing fit before you can process anything. You quickly roll over and vomit onto the damp dirt beneath you. The familiar musty taste of the water is once again in your mouth and it seems endless as you continue to cough and gag.
Once the vomiting finally calms down you attempt to catch your breath, your body shaking and chest still burning. You slowly become aware of your surroundings and see reptilian hands with sharp claws to the ground beside you as something large continues to loom over you. You freeze in place, the hot breath of whatever it is brushing against your ear and sending chills down your spine. You slowly turn your head and are greeted by large, yellow reptilian eyes.
You attempt to scream but instead let out a painful wheeze, once again being thrown into a coughing fit. "Do not strain yourself." A raspy voice says, a clawed hand now placed on your back. You weakly flip yourself over again and grab their wrist to stop them from touching you, you want to speak but are put into shock at the sight before you. A strange alligator-like woman stares down at you, her gaze is intense and it seems as though she is inspecting you. "You are in bad condition, let me help you."
Her gaze is unwavering and it makes you nervous. She frees her wrist from your grasp and begins to lift you off the ground, "I will take you somewhere safer." You try to push her away but you can't do much, "you're the one who drowned me, aren't you?" You say, your voice raspy and weak. She thinks for a moment before responding, "I suppose so." Your brows knit with frustration, "you suppose so? What the fuck does that mean?" She laughs unexpectedly, opening her large jaws and showing off sharp teeth as she looks down at you, "you quite a bit of spunk for someone who nearly died."
You glare at her, "let me go." She shakes her head, "can't do that." She kicks open a door that was hidden under leaves from tree branches that hung low to the ground. You look around and find your inside a small living room, everything appears to be made by hand from wood. You're set down on the couch and immediately take it as an opportunity to try to get away but she places her large hand on your chest, you can barely get your back off the couch. "Stay put." She growls, "what are you going to do with me?"
She narrows her eyes at you, "I'm trying to help you like I said, I can take care of you." You narrow your eyes as well, unconvinced. She begins to get up, heading in the direction of the kitchen. You can't see what she's doing but she quickly returns with a wooden bowl. "Eat." You hesitantly take the bowl and glare at her, "why did you ever grab me in the first place?" She lets out a low rumble from her chest and sighs, "eat now, ask questions later."
You let out a small huff and look down at the bowl, it was warm and looked like soup with meat in it, the delicious smell making you realize you were hungrier than you thought. You hesitantly took a sip, it was salty, savory and it instantly made a warmth come over you. You drank it down very quickly and she watched you quietly. "I'm glad you seemed to enjoy it, it's snapping turtle meat." Your eyes widened, unsure how to feel, "you're just now telling me this?"
She shrugs, "I didn't know if you'd eat it otherwise." You frowned and she took the bowl from you, setting it aside, "I was originally going to eat you." She says nonchalantly, sitting on the floor in front of the couch, criss cross apple sauce. You give her a weird look, "were?" She nodded, "yes, but I am no longer interested." You stare at her, waiting for her to continue before it becomes clear she won't go on if you don't push her to, "why not?" She simply sat and stared at you for a moment before looking away.
You frowned and cleared your throat, she was not easy to talk to. "Well, alright. Does that mean I can go?" She snapped her head back toward you, "no." You tilted your head, "no?" She shook her head and you two once again fell into an awkward silence, "can you tell me why..?" She narrows her eyes at you, "you cannot return, you are in bad condition." You cross your arms, "we have doctors." She lets out a growl, "I'm better." You raise an eyebrow, "better?" She nods, "doctors do not know the swamp or it's waters like me."
"How so?" You ask suspiciously, "the soup helped prevent the sickness you'd get from swallowing the swamp water." You switch positions so your facing her, "how?" She stands up, "secret." You scoff, "secret?" She simply nods and leaves the room. You sit there, somewhat baffled for a moment, she clearly doesn't interact with people much. She returns moments later holding what looks a wooden bowl with a lid on top, "take off your shirt." You stare at her for a moment, questioning if your ears deceived you, "what?" She sets the bowl down, taking off the lid to reveal a weird greenish substance.
"I need to put this on your chest, it'll help with the pain from cpr. No bones broken, just pain from the pressure." You stare at her for a moment before sighing, "fine." She nods and presses her hand to your chest softly, encouraging you to lay back. Her hands are cold and scaly, "stay laying." She reaches into the bowl, scooping out a decent amount of the slimy substance, "it'll be cold." She says, slowly smearing the odd substance onto your chest.
A shiver runs down your spine at the coldness and sensation. She is gentle as she begins to rub it in and, much to your dismay, it arouses you somewhat. You silently curse yourself in your head and, to the best of your ability, try to appear unfazed. She appears unbothered as she massages your chest and below your ribcage. You swallow thickly, "are you almost done?" She looks up at you, "is something wrong?" She gently drags her nails down your chest and it makes your breath catch.
She tilts her head at you and you try your best to force a smile as your face heats up, "no I just- ah!" You let out a small yelp as she takes a nipple between her fingers, gently squeezing, "you just what?" Her eyes narrow and you curse under your breath, "are you doing this on purpose?" She tilts her head, but a faint glimmer in her eyes gives her away , "doing what?" She begins to run her thumb slowly in circles around your nipple now and you bite your lip.
She leans in closer to your face, grinning now. It's as though a switch flipped within her, "I may not plan on eating you, but I have different ways in which I will devour you." She speaks in a lower tone, laced with hunger that's also prevalent in the way she now stares at you like your meer prey to her. She presses her lips to yours before you can muster a response, it startles you. The kiss is immediately needy and she wastes no time in climbing on top of you.
She growls, pinning your wrists above your head and slipping her tongue inside your mouth. This once again surprises you, it's thick and you barely fit it in your mouth as she shoves it down as far as it can go. You want to moan but the tongue allows no sound to come out. She lets out a groan, pulling her tongue away, a trail of spit connecting you both. She pants heavily, "I'm going to completely consume you, you're mine now." She holds your wrist with just one hand now, using the other to hold your face.
"You're far too pretty to go to waste." She begins to kiss and lick your neck, opening her jaws wide enough your entire neck is in her mouth. You freeze, subconsciously holding your breath, fearful but excited as she continues to run her tongue around and along the entirety of your neck. She eventually pulls away. "Do. Not. Move." She hisses before getting up and heading to another room. You pant heavily, trying to get a hold on yourself but you have little to no time as she quickly comes back, rope in hand.
She tightly ties your hands above your head, "you have no choice but to stay put for me now, pet." She nearly spits the last part as she begins to remove her shirt, sitting on your legs so you can't move. "Were you planning this all along?" You ask shakily, taking in the beautiful curves of her breasts and the way her scales turned a light green as they went from the middle of her chest down to her belly. "Yes, now shut up and don't speak unless spoken to."
You're somewhat taken aback by her tone but it's quickly replaced by excitement, "yes ma'am." She narrows her eyes hungrily at your response and tears your pants open near your crotch using her teeth. You gasp and she licks a stripe along your underwear where your genitalia is. You let out a shaky breath and she groans as she tears away the underwear as well. She grabs onto your thighs, forcing your legs open as she dug her claws into you. She didn't dig deep enough to make you bleed but it still hurt quite a bit, you let out a small whimper.
You quickly forget about the slight pain as she begins to lap at your nether regions as though her life depends on it. She perfectly runs her tongue along every nerve, making your legs shake and your brain go foggy. You let out small moans and this only motivated her further, "don't hold back." She says as she shoves your leg backwards, perfectly angling her mouth to completely devour you, careful with her teeth. You let out a loud moan in response and she growls with satisfaction.
You can feel yourself quickly unwinding as she ruthlessly devours you and your toes curl, but just as you think you'll finish she pulls away, licking her lips. "You do not get to cum." She stated firmly, getting off the couch as you whined and panted. She grabbed you by the back of your hair, forcing you to look up at her with a tug. You most likely looked like a mess, eyelids heavy and desperate for release. She simply laughed, "you are mine to use, but maybe if you're good..."
She trails off, eyes glued to your lips. She quickly slid off all her remaining clothes and placed a leg above you on the couch, giving you a perfect view of just how wet she was. She once again grabs the hair on the back of your head and lowers herself a little. You get the hint and began to lick her clit, making her let out a quiet groan. You then began to run your tongue in circles and suck a little, making her gasp. Your hands are still tied, now behind your back, but you oh so desperately wanted to grab her thighs and push her further into you.
You let out a small moan as you began to speed up, occasionally putting your tongue inside her for a while. She let out loud moans, bringing a hand to one of her breasts as she played with her breast. She pushed your head further into her, grinding on your face as she was increasingly driven insane. "Fuckk." She growled, the ending becoming a breathless moan. You devoured her as she did you; ruthlessly, as though you were famished and maybe you had been.
Her grinding became more uneven and her moans louder, her words even beginning to slur together as she became drunk on your tongue. "I'm going to cu-ah! L-lick it up." She tried to sound stern but instead stuttered and whined, making you giggle a little. She growled, "oh I'll do the exact same to you, don't get cocky you little-ahhhh!" She let out a loud moan as she came onto your tongue and, just as she asked, you lapped up every last drop.
She panted heavily and so did you, her hand still in your hair. She took her foot off the couch, her legs a little wobbly, "I think you can cum too now." She smiled as she held your head up to her, mouth covered in her juices. She kissed you rough, tasting herself on your tongue, before tossing your head back and once again walking to another room. She walked out now wielding a large green dildo, it appeared about 7 inches in length or more and seemingly mimicked what you'd expect an reptilian penis to look like. Scales and even a few small horns sticking up in a few places.
"If I had expected a guest I would've got a strap-on but I think this will work, for now.." She grinned devilishly and once again spread your legs open, "stay." She said, running the dildo along your hole, watching you react. You let out a small whimper, desperate for some kind of release. She smiled and reached the dildo down to her vagina, covering it in her juices as an lubricant. She slowly put it inside you and you let out a small moan as it stretched you out with a slight pain.
She smiled and took it out, quickly thrusting it into you as your pleading whimper turned into a loud moan. She then began to fuck you with the dildo at an even pace, not too quick but not too slow. You moaned and bucked your hips as it brushed against all the right places with every thrust, sending electricity down your spine. She watched every expression you made, enjoying every second, "do you want me to go faster?" She asked mockingly, as though speaking to a baby or a dog.
"Y-yes m-am." You stuttered, letting out a small whimper. "You have to beg for it." She said sternly, her expression turning somewhat serious as she stared down at you like you were gum on the bottom of her shoe. She reached her freehand down and placed it at your throat, "Please, please go faster. Fuck me, fuck me hard, make me yours and make me- cuahh!!!" She giggled as your begging turned into a loud yell as she began to fuck you with the dildo as hard as she could.
"Good." She growled and you felt your eyes roll into the back of your head as she squeezed your throat, nails lightly digging in. You loved it, you loved being all hers, you loved how rough she was, she was completely breaking your mind like no one else has or could. Every horn, every scale. Every. Single. Inch, you could feel it and it only made it that much more pleasurable. You felt yourself growing close like before, toes curling and mind going blank as you began to see stars.
She removes her hand from your throat and you let out a loud moan, your whole body shaking as it felt like an entire wave crashed over you. You pant heavily, stars still in your vision as she pulls the dildo from you and admires you. She smiles and leans over, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead, "I knew you were special." She says as she looks into your eyes, you see a softness in her yellow eyes you didn't see before and it helps ease your pounding heart somewhat.
"I will continue to take care of you, I can get a bath running." You nod, hardly able to speak as your enamored by her yellow topaz eyes. "Thank you." You say and she affectionately rubs her head against your chin as though she's a cat. She gets up to go prepare your bath but you stop her, "wait." She stops and turns to you, "what's your name?" She smiles, seeming somewhat amused by the question, "Vella."
I am taking requests!
I will not write about: R*pe/noncon Incest Zoophilia/beastiality Pedophilia Certain fetishes
I do not have to write anything for you if I don't want to. Please be nice/patient, thank you! I hope you enjoyed my writing <3
If you want to take a look at my ao3 here's a link ;) https://archiveofourown.org/users/Batzwingz
40 notes · View notes
sknmannn · 13 days
Text
Tokyo Revengers: Vanta—The 1st Iteration.
Tumblr media
Disclaimer before you go through my near endless amount of complete nonsense all for a passion hobby of world-building for my Tokyo Revengers OC World, Known as Tokyo Revengers: Vanta or their shorter name, TRVanta or just Vanta:
This is the first iteration of Vanta lore that I have worked on and refined within a 2-month time frame and some lore may or may not be changed in the future. Also, some parts of the lore may not be in chronological order or there for extra details and tidbits to give my OCs more life to them.
Aside from that, time to start the yap fest.
+STARTERS+
For an Introduction to our dear Main Character of the series, Shimamoto Koji. He seems like your run-of-the-mill teen going about in his middle school year, being the president of the School’s Infocomm club and pretty harmless aside from his sly and playful demeanor with a tinge of a dog’s carefree attitude…Well almost, besides the fact that he’s pretty noticeable yet invisible. Looking like a mummy all wrapped up in gauze with an eye and strands of his messy hair sticking out. You may ask him what’s under that bandage of his but until now no one knows what goes on under there.
And then we have Yamakawa Hisora, Koji’s best friend. Pretty popular half-gaijin schoolboy—A mix of Japanese & Canadian blood and a knack for theatre acting. Of course, he’s in the drama club, no surprise. But it is surprising how the schoolgirls fawn at the “exoticness” of being a mixed blood but meanwhile, Koji’s out here being an Okinawan & American mix. And yeah, Hisora being the extrovert just decided to befriend Koji and now they’re the best of homies.
(Fun fact: Hisora was Koji’s first-ever friend)
Yeah okay enough of the slice-of-life crap, this is a Tokyo Revengers OC world, reminder. Those two are gang members in the upcoming gang Tokyo Manji Gang. Under the 5th division led by captain Yasuhiro Muto and vice-captain Haruchiyo Sanzu. I thought that it’d make the most sense because I intentionally sort of “manifested animals in a human form”, so Koji’s aggressive behaviour during gang hours mirrors that of a dog, specifically a K9 police dog unit. Hisora being based on falcons, I found out about a thing called Falconry which it sort of has the same outcome as police dog training in the sense of sniff out the bad people or traitors. And the traitor thing? Well from my research the 5th Division is like the public morality council where those under that division can just whoop people’s asses and even fellow Toman members to without repercussion.
Keeping it brief here so in layman terms Muto is the pet owner and Koji and Hisora are the pets that attack when Muto goes “sic ‘em” if yk what I mean.
+ON THE LINE; ON THE LEASH+
On top of having to settle gang stuff, Koji’s always on the phone. It was because of some that had been keeping poor Koji on a tight leash. “S-san” or as the man behind the phone calls himself. Getting his little lackey Koji to sniff out the wanted in the delinquent world with his investigating abilities shown unintentionally by Koji when he had accidentally solved a murder on a message board, 2chan.
And with the recent slew of wanted people and higher demand by S-san, Koji isn’t gonna be able to track them down by himself, he’s gonna get some help with good old friends of his—The Pharaoh’s Kids.
+PHARAOH’S KIDS+
Koji and Hisora aren’t the only animal-like ones in the gang world that other delinquents know about. They actually made a name for themselves in a group the other delinquents lump a group of exceptional peers in—Nicknamed “Pharaoh’s Kids”, They’re a set of 6 animalistic fighters that are assigned and thus represent a respective Egyptian God.
The first two as you already are familiar with, is Koji, who represents Anubis and Hisora, who represents Horus, under Toman to keep it short and sweet.
The other 4 include, but not in order of power:
Miyazaki Junshin, representing Set/Seth. Valhalla member.
Fujita Hitsuto, representing Khnum. Black Dragons member.
Furutani Arakawa, representing Sobek. Tenjiku member.
Saratani Seki, representing Bastet. He’s not under a gang, refuses to join one despite exceptional fighting skills.
EXTRA OFF-TOPIC ISH NOTES:
The reason and workings as to why the represent the Egyptian god they represent, here’s what I wrote over on discord:
>Koji: Canines, and sometimes police dogs.
~E.g. fights on all fours, heightened sense of “smell”, overall dog-based behaviour.
>Hisora: Falcons/peregrine falcon (that’s how Hisora has his colour palette)
~E.g. like falcons, Hisora dashes (more to “diving” to target and aims for the head for maximum stun
>Junshin: SPECIAL CASE, not a certain animal, but based on certain nocturnal species due to “set animal” being an unidentified animal that resembles a few modern animals REFER TO IMAGE 1 AND 2
E.g. functions way more at night, can sense things like Koji, stubborn asf in battles in general (stubbornness is depending on who you are/your strength)
>Hitsuto: Sheep, goat, ram, sometimes horses are used as refs
E.g. thick head, so uses his head to bash into people. Horse kicks a lot aside from fighting in a choreographic manner. May cause broken bones.
>Arakawa: crocodile
E.g. Grasp strong enough to break turtle shells, TANKY AS HELL, usually remains still and eventually attacks in a single swift swing.
>Seki: Cat, any feline in general
E.g. has rings that work as cat claws to “scratch” or flank opponents as a means to weaken them, also ambushes without notice by making use of his “lack of presence” sometimes.
(Author’s note: if there is “>” it’s lifted from my discord chat logs unless stated otherwise.)
Back to the topic in hand. If you did also question why they’re lumped in together despite them all in different gangs and looking like they just won’t want to interact with each other because, well, rival gangs, is actually because they USED to be in a gang together, excluding Seki, who formerly was identified as a female during the time and is an acting “external help” which made Seki part of PKs (Pharaoh’s Kids).
~The PRE-storyline (part 1)~
>Rei (Seki before he realised he’s trans), was on the verge of getting SA’d, by the gang leader of the gang Koji, Hisora, Junshin, Hitsuto and Arakawa were in.
>Koji did NOT accept it and got really mad and went haywire, resulted in the gang leader in the ICU due to how hard Koji bit down on the jugular, partial skin was ripped out by just his teeth
>So he was sent to Juvie as the rest watched—It was before Koji decided to play a “little game” with the rest of the PKs, calling one by one to tell about his idea and ultimately telling each and every one to start “hiding”, like hide and seek but by joining an existing gang. Hisora ofc, wanted to wait for Koji and the two talked again and discussed it a few times and both settled on Toman.
+BOUNTY HUNT+
Keeping it as brief as possible, these wanted delinquents that S-san has assigned Koji to seek the head of was Zwischenzug, a polar opposite of the Pharaoh Kids yet two sides of the same coin with are Yuichi, who just keeps coming back non stop despite being caught, Mamoru, Setsuna and the Abe Brothers.
(Author’s note: There is a major change between Zwischenzug and Pharaoh’s Kids’ dynamic. Do not use the current Zwischenzug lineup as lore ref until U update it. And reminder, Like the PKs, Zwischenzug is not a gang/group of delinquents that made a gang BUT a just a ‘category’ other delinquents decide to lump them in to. Will also elaborate on the captures in future iterations.)
+HIDE AND SEEK+
In a watered down version, Koji now has to go “seek his hiders” who were told to seek refuge at the gangs of their choice (or not). The order of getting each Pharaoh’s Kid does not really correlate to the order of the major gang fights shown in the OG series. Excluding Hisora since he’s already been on Koji’s side through his Juvie time, it’s Hitsuto, Junshin, and Arakawa in that order.
Hitsuto’s a hard head hothead, who started to vow his loyalty to Black Dragons (not really) recently but Koji managed to talk through his thick skull. He’s still in Black Dragons (up until Christmas Conflict Arc where he’s outed as a traitor and his ass got jumped)…despite Koji somehow surviving non stop headbutts and bludgeons. Guess Koji was too stressed and pissed to die.
Junshin was a LONG fight. The day before Bloody Halloween, Junshin was easy to get convinced to meet up with Koji but only at night, since Junshin’s is more active at night and he could sneak out of his mansion more easily rather than in broad daylight. Junshin gets pretty pissed at how suspiciously pushy Koji was and it snowballed into a fight under the highway. These all stretched through the night and until sunrise. Remembering that they need to take part in a gang fight without a drop of sleep, they meet again at the abandoned car lot only to fight their tired asses off (again). Koji of course, has a higher disadvantage because he isn’t used to chronic lack of sleep like Junshin. It was a stalemate, but Junshin gave in to help Koji out due to the influence of Baji’s death and Kazutora’s arrest.
Just as Koji thought “hey, I have more people on my side, maybe I get get Arakawa in no time”, him and Hisora gets jumped AS WELL for vehemently refusing to do what their ‘Master’ Muto said, resulting in a leg fracture on Koji and an arm fracture on Hisora. Lmao, that costed the two an arm and a leg (mb I had to). AND YET THESE STUBBORN MFS went against their superiors wishes and still showed up to the Tenjiku fight anyway. For Arakawa obviously.
Arakawa…OH ARAKAWA... He may be a dumbass but he isn’t stupid. He’s way more stubborn and stronger than the previous two. From what seems like just a rough play to him while taking down weak Toman members down one by one. He’s pretty much like the only one who takes the least seriousness in this situation. That of course costed him A LOT when he went overboard in beating and choking the living hell out of Koji.
And what do you know, Arakawa had awakened the full extent of Koji’s anger that manifested and clouded Koji’s mind, stripping Koji of his last bit of humanity and bringing the animalistic manner to the max…Arakawa accidentally got Koji to repeat the old incident. Feeling true fear of a prey when Koji’s bite outnumbered Arakawa’s exceptional tanky body and arm strength. If it weren’t for the interruption of the Blue Ogre, Koji would have just have killed Arakawa and lose vital information Arakawa may have held. This arc was the moment Koji’s mauled-up body was shown on full display, scar covering a good quarter of his body.
And at the point? Where’s Seki? Well, no one knows where Seki is…yet. Hold on. Seki starts with an S. Could he…could he be THE S-san?
Rather thought-provoking for the bandage-faced boy. Maybe if he finds Seki whom he suspects as S-san, not only he can catch more wanted people, he can finally reason with and get answers from S-san!
+TIGER HELPER+
Oh Koji wasn’t just a background character inside the juvie walls, no. Don’t believe it? Ask Kazutora Hanemiya. He seems to recognise the dog boy well, or “Nikuman”, he calls Koji. They came across each other at one point.
(Yeah this section of the lore is all made because of one shitpost idea I did)
PRE-Storyline (part 2)
>ANYWAY BACK TO MAIN THING, Juvie was where Koji came across Kazutora, the two were acquaintances. They’d just talk to each other when they happen to pass by each other YOU GET THE DEAL. Then the way Kazu was the first to saw Koji’s feral mode was when a fight broke out due to inmates bullying him about the biting, gagging and taunting about it, etc.
>Kazu was at the corner and watched SHIT GO DOWN and saw the whole thing, even aftermath where he saw bite marks on hands, legs and even the damn NECK bite.
>Aftermath resulted in Kazu being lowkey scared of him but still tried to talk to him
> Wasn’t enough because Koji was bailed out by his adoptive mom (that Koji always sees as his actuall mom and openly calls her mummy, WE LOVE YOU MRS. SHIMAMOTO) after Hisora and the rest convinced her || mom and openly calls her mummy. WE LOVE YOU MRS. SHIMAMOTO!!!) after Hisora and the rest convinced her.
This all happened during the Valhalla arc of the original series and Koji & Hisora bumped into one of the Toman. However after the Valhalla Arc which got Kazutora in Jail, that didn’t stop Koji from squeezing some leads and information out of him. Of course it’s for a price still, you’re not gonna get info that easily from Mr. Hanemiya.
In order to get that sweet reward, Koji has to defeat banchous from schools around the hood—One school banchou defeated will get Kazutora to gain respect for the legitimate strength rewards Koji with tidbits of info in tiny crumpled up/folded papers that Kazutora will sneakily slide through the glass pane. All of these infos pieces together will reveal whereabouts about a certain someone that knows a lot about Seki. This person is Ian Rivera ( @chejirevv’s OC), and as it turns out, had been trying to get Seki into Valhalla but it was like herding cats all until Valhalla was destroyed.
+OTHER EXTERNAL HELP+
Arakawa has heard of Jou Moriatsu (a mutual on discord’s oc) and told Koji that he set up a meeting with him on behalf of Koji and yeah, Koji now has more help but he did that by surprisingly, promising Moriatsu to be his friend. Hisora was NOT too happy about it, jealous even.
+CAT GOT YOUR TONGUE?+
As it turns out, once the final PK was found, Seki is ultimately not S-San due to contradicting views and personality that Koji thought, which led Koji to a dead end. From the news of S-san, Seki decides to make a somewhat exception and helps out Koji. Now with the PKs back together and Koji’s growing skepticism towards the man behind the screen, S-san with each capture of the wanted delinquents, Koji now has a NEW bounty hunt on his hands—finding the identity of the man who tormented him and put him on a leash for all of his teenage years.
+S-SAN IS WHO?+
No development in this lore yet but the rough walkthrough is that S-san is actually a guy named Satoshi Kimura who hated delinquents because of a major event between (holy fucking shit) Satoshi’s and Koji’s older brothers and the fact that Satoshi was blamed for his older bro’s death. He just lead Koji on and turn his head on him and get Koji himself accused and get kicked out of Toman, Hisora too because he’s “in cahoots’.
And then Satoshi gets defeated.
+YAKUZAS???+
No concrete lore yet for this part too but during the time frame between 2006-2008, it was finally the time Koji had some damn peace and the PKs being art students get in the same art-centric High School (except for Junshin who’s in University and Arakawa, who’s taking a gap year.)
JK Satoshi was petty enough at Koji to join and gaslight the Yakuzas to be on his ass but Koji pulled an uno reverse and Satoshi is finally killed.
OOOKAY I ALMOST FORGOT ABOUT SUMN IMPORTANT GUESS WHAT?
That’s right, the thing Koji has for Mitsuya.
Ending the 1st iteration of Vanta’s compiled lore on a lighter (and fruitier note), let’s get to it.
+LAVENDER CRUSH+
It was fine at first, just the typical nice classmate who’s, deservingly, the president of the Home Economics club who just sits in front of Koji. They didn’t talk much besides when the Home Economics club needed some aid from the Infocomm club for photo taking, up until they recognised each other when Mitsuya was trying to find the bathroom and came across Koji next to a tree without the Kitsune Mask that he constantly wears during gang hours, recognising that gauze-covered face of his.
So then the two began talking more often than not, sharing artistic interests. Koji began to just felt something different in him, mistaking it as his intuition telling him that Mitsuya was “using” him in a sense, he just hates him at how much Mitsuya began to get “distracting” to him. It was eyebrow-raising for the lavender boy at how strange and sudden Koji’s hospitality towards him changed, but still staying with him.
On Koji’s side, it didn’t occur to him that there even was a term to describe how he sees Mitsuya the way girls see him until he found the term. He was skeptical as usual at first, thinking about the time where he went to a middle school event where all the girls were dressed in cute maid outfits and charming the other boys (excluding Seki, or “Rei” at the time), but Koji just wasn’t swooned by the actions one bit, just seeing it in a platonic manner or “just a strange girl thing”.
“Gay? Ew, I’m not that.”
Then he began to think of that word more and more in proportion to Koji now realising the strange feeling towards Mitsuya was actually Koji crushing on him and he, for the lack of a better word and sorry for being corny, became a Tsundere. Even if his frisked cheeks aren’t visible because his face is covered, his left ear sticking out was a dead giveaway to blushing because Koji’s blush can spread from his cheeks to his ears.
Yes Koji at one point got really emo because he thought he was out of Mitsuya’s league after accepting that he’s gay and that Hakkai would win but yeah turns out Mitsuya wasn’t even into Hakkai and that Hakkai and Hisora was in cahoots behind his and Mitsuya’s back tryna get the two together.
It’s getting kinda long but basically their relationship is slow burn-y, and with their gang life being in the mix between the two. A few angst here and there where Mitsuya gets really pissed at how Koji keeps pushing away yet he’s body language is yelling and begging for safety and assurance.
Tumblr media
This is where, aside from Koji’s mom, before(?) the Tenjiku Arc where Koji’s strutting around without the gauze rolls and slightly after the a Christmas conflict, Koji has no choice but to reveal his mangled look to the boy he likes and surprisingly Mitsuya took it well and they had a heart-to-heart talk, leading to the two getting WAYYY more close.
They eventually confess on 26/08/2006 but the angst does not end there with how they’re now also hiding their relationship because they’re in a delinquent world and not some sunshine and rainbows world.
(Author’s note: Good lord Mitsuya x Koji is literally either
OR
And ESPECIALLY the second one in terms of slow burn and angst and no Koji and Mitsuya didn’t break up they’re just angsty as fuck)
+EXTERNAL LORE+
Too lazy to type so have discord and insta story screenshots
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Total Yapping word count: ~3232 words
Aaaand with that I end my yapfest here. I’m done…for now lol. Sorry if it’s rushed, I did this in 3 days and 1 hour per day because I just started my year 2 and there’s already homework *cries*
The compiled lore is purely written on my trusty iOS notes app mb y’all and double mb because the lore is LONG long imo.
Tysm if you took the time to read it, I really appreciate it because I have been working on the lore seriously for 2 months and polishing things here and there!
Tumblr media
TAGGED~
@star2fishmeg @chejirevv @anemptypuddingcup @sharpkiwislayer @kayjayxx @w975x
Dm for add or removal!!
10 notes · View notes