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[starmocha]

Remember when I said the Grassland!Sylus childhood friends/arranged marriage/soulmates AU was at around 4.6k words?

she grew and I still have like three scenes I need to finish writing, but instead of doing that, I kept writing new scenes and...I think I lost control of the story and my life (╥_╥)

So I'm posting another snippet, because...my brain is tired and I really, really, really want to finish this by Sunday because I have another AU wip that I'm also obsessed with I mean I need to finish part 3 of that other Sylus breeding kink fic I promise it's coming

Reminder that this story will include light breeding kink, pregnancy kink, smut, body worship, gratuitous usages of terms of endearment ("my bride" and "my beloved"), Sylus being grossly in love with you, basically lots of fluff. Anyhoo...

The following morning you were lazing in the field as the flock of sheep grazed peacefully all around you. The warm sunlight had you yawning, already feeling yourself being lured by the tempting sun into drifting back to sleep. As the time passed, your eyes felt heavier, and you nodded off a little. Another yawn escaped before you decided a few minutes of rest wouldn’t hurt. Slowly, you closed your eyes, letting them rest for a few minutes. “Is this what you do when I’m not here?” You immediately opened your eyes when you heard Sylus’ approaching voice. You let out a soft surprised squeak when he knelt down next to you, his face looming just mere inches from yours. He was smirking. “Lazing around and sleeping? What if your sheep gets stolen by wild beasts, my beloved?” You glared at him. “I was not sleeping. I…was blinking.” “Your eyes were closed for far longer than a blink should be.” “I had some dust in my eyes.” “I’m quite sure I heard you snoring.” You blushed and shoved his face aside, glowering when he started laughing at you. “Did you come all the way out here just to tease me?” “Mmhmm,” he answered with a pleased nod as he sat back with his legs propped up. His elbow rested on top of his leg while he cradled his chin in his hand. You noticed in his other hand was a wreath crafted from leaves and berries. Your heart quickened and you gasped softly. You looked at him expectantly. It was at that moment that you noticed the dark bags under his eyes. You crawled over to him and he sat back, allowing you to settle in between his long legs. You reached up and touched his face. “Did you not sleep last night?” you asked him worriedly. He simply smiled and shook his head. Without a word, Sylus placed the wreath on top of your head. You reached up and touched it tentatively as you looked at him confused. “I wanted to finish this for you,” he explained, smiling, “Just as I had thought. This suits you.” “R-really?” “Mmhmm,” he hummed again, nodding. He leaned in to steal your lips. “You look beautiful.” “Sylus…” You could feel your cheeks warming up as he spoke. “Now everyone will know you are mine and I am yours.” You felt touched by his gesture. Without thinking, you threw your arms around his neck, surprising him into losing his balance. Sylus laid on the grass with you on top of him. You grinned and kissed him happily. He looked up, gasping softly when he saw the sunlight had formed a radiant halo behind your head. How…ethereal... He smiled, his hand gently grasped your chin, his thumb brushing over your soft, trembling lips. “We are already promised to one another,” he said, “but if I may be presumptuous, I would still like to ask.” You looked down at him confused. “My beloved,” he said, voice soft and sincere, “will you be my bride?” You stroked his cheek, and as you leaned down closer to his face, your wreath tilted on your head. “What do you think?” He smiled. “Your wreath is going to fall off.” “You’ll put it back on for me, right?” He huffed in amusement at your audacious question, but he nodded. “Yeah,” he said, reaching up to fix the wreath for you, “I will…my bride.” For that brief moment, you felt like your heart had stopped, and then you smiled again as you leaned in and kissed him, feeling his strong arms wrapped around you and holding you close to his body. “This is my vow to you, my bride” he said, “There is only you in my eyes. In this life and all of the lifetimes afterwards, I will always choose you.” “Same for me,” you answered, gazing back at him fondly. You stroked his cheek, letting yourself drown in those passionate crimson eyes. “I will always find you,” you promised, “In all of our lives together, I will always find you and choose you, my love.” Your ardent words beckoned his lips to yours, and for the rest of the day, you lay together under the warm morning sun on the grassland, lost in your own world of bliss.

[morningnoodles]

the absolute best thing to me about the Baggins/Durin extended royal family is not that Thorin, Fili and Kili are all alive (as they should be), or that Bilbo gets to spend the rest of his life with the people he hold dearest (as he should be), or that Frodo gets to have an additional uncle and older cousins that adore him (as he should be) but that Dis returns home to her family with a hobbit brother in law and a little nephew that she will all love and love her back as she should be!!!

[mikachusblog]

🎃

[bread-is-my-life]

ermmm school doodles

[comfortzonelol]

The only time I look tall pt. 2 (눈‸눈)

[jesuis-melodrama]

Thoughts on canon young Sephiroth

[spell-fox]

out on the lake in the bleak midwinter

Gabi and Eli talking unlife, love, and murdering her sire. I have so many feelings about these characters ಥ‿ಥ I am so normal about them. The ship none of us saw coming.

[occultradio]

[frugalkubal]

Everytime I have to choose between the regular and difficult version of Arcane Labyrinth's 3rd floor, I'd be tapping on the latter bc "I'm no coward!"

I say that, but then I'd just end up mixing Dura's tears with my own. ಥ‿ಥ

[just-a-lil-critter]

beloved, you're so far away

and all I want to do is stay

I can't help but adore you so

lost in the way vermilion eyes glow

burnt notebooks and caramel smoke

we're tied by memories & dreams bespoke

you apologise with words said too late

as we fight through feelings of love and hate

chasing the same dream— to save, to win

I keep fighting to be your everything

side by side even when we're far apart

for you are my home— you are my heart

till then I cherish you in childhood names

hoping someday you'll feel the same

✧.*• The End •*.✧

[morningnoodles]

why is it that every time i come across a bittersweet lyric, i immediately think of a bagginshield or the hobbit concept for it

[striveattemptfail]

wfa #87

lil super faces!! (•‿•)

[selfconsciousfangirl]

How am I supposed to get on with my day when my cat sat in my lap, then starts purring the moment I pet her? How am I supposed to think there’s anything more important in the world, this very minute, than this small animal trusting me so much?

[comfortzonelol]

Ready the fingerboards 🖤

[aroacebooknerd]

me realizing that the problem is the boobs not the clothes: ohh

me realizing that i would be more comfortable dressing in feminine clothing without boobs: ohhhhh

me realizing that i would be more comfortable in any clothing without boobs: ohhhhhhhhhhh

me realizing that i would be more comfortable without boobs: OHHHHHHH

[lets-play-dress-up]

When you want the UR items but your not willing to keep pulling for them when you finished the original pavilion ಥ‿ಥ