#:flutters eyelashes:

[khaosrealms]

could you write a smoke request? i don't have that much creativity for a long scenario but it could be during his and f!reader's wedding night; if you want to turn this into a smut, feel free!

CRESCENT’S CARESS (nsfw content!) / SMOKE X FEMALE!READER

a/n: i certainly can write it, because it is the first smoke request i’ve received and i am positively thrilled to answer it! thank you very much 🩶 as a warning, again before reading: this piece contains NSFW content.

There's nothing in this world that could take his eyes off of you. Tomas is certain the second he does that this world, having gifted him nothing but its loss, would rip him away from you. His love, his beloved, the sharer of his heart, now vowed and wed together. Every kiss almost seeming to beg against your lips to remain there with him. The warmth of his hands melting into your flesh, your hips, your waist, any part of you he could touch. And when you finally part from Tomas' lips, the stain of your painted lips across his, he's desperate to return. Every ounce and piece of his adoration for you he could possibly show drowning in his eyes.

"I need to breathe, Tomas." Yet you are smiling, and as he watches it push a chuckle out of you, he can't help but smile himself. His body heat melding into your own as he holds you within his grasp. "One more, my love-- just one more." So another kiss you allow Tomas and he divulges in your lenience. Tangling his fingers through your hair, unraveling carefully, with each second of the more than one kiss he gifts you, the pins and jewelry covering your head. "One more." He whispers, pressing his lips to your neck; coaxing each piece of your phoenix red dress off from your body. Smiling as you do the same for him, tracing the gold embroidered details over his chest. The lovely red fabric slipping from his shoulders and waist the same hue of his skin beneath your palms. Pressed down against the fabric of your shared bed; gazing up with nothing but worship as you straddle him. Coated in candle light. The bruises of his lips illuminated in sweat on your neck and your own, of rose red, over the expanse of his sharp jaw. One, there, where the scar resides on his brow; another on the beauty mark on his cheek. Scattered all over his body where your lips may reach. Even then, both out of breath, Tomas can't stop smiling, and neither can you.

"If I said the words I wished to say---" "Yes, I would kiss you again, Tomas." You relish in the moment of peace that fills with your joined laughter. Waving cool air into your burning hot cheeks; only to be whisked away onto your back by Tomas. Using your moment of weakness to lay you down, pulling you into another willing, desperate kiss. This time, you can feel him every part of him; his weight, his skin against your own, his cock pressed against your inner thigh. Even now, tangled in your arms, begging and waiting for your permission. "Please." This time, you beg to him. This time, you forfeit everything to him-- your love, your beloved, the sharer of your heart. Pressing your hips against his own, running the length of his cock over your dripping cunt. "Please--- I need you, Tomas." Grasping him in your hand, dragging his head over your clit, coated in both his and your own slick. What resistance could Tomas offer? Nothing, to his love, this night-- you belong only to him and to you, he belongs. Your Smoke, your Tomas. "Anything for you."

[shima-draws]

YIPPEE TORAO 🥰

[incornarei]

oh archangel

[ffsg0jo]

whenever you need a moment of peace, away from gojo, you just play a slime scoopability compilation for him, and it has him entranced for at least 3 hours. broskis mesmerised, and all six eyes are focused on the scoops.

he occasionally lets out a soft gasp as well whenever a slime scoops really well, and he thinks the noises they make are so satisfying. the calming music in the background of the videos does wonders for him too, and he could fall asleep to those videos fr.

[tinartss]

scheming

[endsfunniesart]

DISCOTHEQUE

[kokehitsugi]

the...tongue thing..?

[voidrabbitsden]

quick drawing i did of folly cause i've been obsessing over her lately and she's just sooo <3333 sighhhh

[sodapopseagull]

Elves only need to trance for four hours and humans need to sleep for eight, so what I really honestly need is Gale valiantly fighting sleep so he can have a few more minutes with Astarion before bed. I'm talking full-on head bobbing, startling back awake, rereading the same sentence of his book over and over again with glazed-over eyes, nodding off mid-mumble-yap only to snort back into consciousness five minutes later and keep going like nothing happened, etc. Astarion should probably make him go to bed, but they're all snuggled up on the library couch, Gale's legs are draped over his lap, and every time he nods off his face wedges into the crook of Astarion's neck. Gale is so very warm against him too, so really it's an unkindness to them both to make him get up-

[pepperpixel]

Initial drawings of that old man… I literally, I haven’t finished reading the book of bill yet!!! I had to stop and take a break for a week to feverishly draw fanart of myself petting fords floofy hair and giving him attention and shit…!!!! The urge was too great….!! I’ve literally. I had a crush on this guy the instant he was first REVEALED in the show, but I did not have the artistic prowess to draw good looking old men back then… but I do now… thank god… thank fucking god

[melontoyo]

[mismess]

What Was That All About

[f0rgetf0rgetting]

this was the topic of discussion with a friend of mine once

[inchidentally]

when no one can make your Boy laugh the way you can make him laugh

[catboydan]

I want to eat this picture

[tomfowlery]

Sam and all his bountiful encouragement. 🧡