#36hrs

[lyneyluv]

lengthy drabble. nsfw utc. mdni, 18+.

childe can’t keep his mind off you. you're like a magnet to him—no matter what you do, you pull him in. you can bet that if his gaze isn't on you, then something else is, whether it be his arm around your shoulders or a hand on your waist.

you've entranced him in a way that makes him need you like water—as if the very breath from his lungs would be ripped away from him if he's apart from you. his eyes are always searching for you- that is if you aren’t already by his side. yes, he's a teensy bit obsessed, but its all within reason! you're such a cutie; he's just making sure nobody tries to make a move when they see he's gone. you're his girl. nobody else's.

with that being said, loving you makes his business trips so unbearably hard. he can barely handle leaving the house every morning, how is he supposed to handle multiple days away?

he'll get back to his temporary home after a long day, all worked up and just needing you. lo and behold, you aren't there. poor guy has to fend for himself for a couple days. but he just can't stop thinking about you :( he can't help it!! you're the light of his life, and when you walk around looking like everything he has ever dreamed of and more, he can't help but want to indulge in everything you have to offer. unfortunately for him, you're a couple nations over.

despite the distance, he can't help but wonder what you might be doing. are you alone? are your showering? have you eaten? is your mind plagued with thoughts of him like his is with you? his hands drag over his face in a poor attempt to derail his train of thought, but the heat crawling up his body grows too hard to ignore. without even knowing, he's thought himself into a corner. he doesn't want to bother you this late, but he has to hear your voice.

picking up his phone as he lays in bed, ajax dials your number. "angel..." he muses as he hears the line pick up.

"hi, baby," you groan out—it might be late, but you're still happy to hear from your boy. "long day? i miss you."

oh archons. just hearing your voice makes his pants grow impossibly tight. "were you sleeping? i didn't mean to wake you," he hums, hit brows knitting in a frown.

"yeah," you yawn and stretch your limbs out over your fart too empty bed, "but it's alright, i miss you too much to be mad." you giggle out. "what's my handsome ajax doing right now?"

he exhales at your words. "oh, you know..." a blush creeps up his cheeks as he looks around the empty room, "missing you," he pauses, thinks, and proceeds. "missing the way you feel," he trails off, his free hand running over his growing tent. he continues through shallow breaths as he speaks mindlessly into the phone. "i miss your kisses," he undoes the zipper of his pants as he pulls the waistband down, "i miss your hands," he grabs his length as it hardens under his fingers, wishing they were your own, "i miss your mouth," his hips stutter as he spreads the leaking precum over his tip, "fuck—i miss your pussy..."

he continues his work as he babbles into your ear, a desperate effort to turn you on and have you somehow magically appear next to him so he could fuck himself dumb into you. his pupils dilate and a low groan erupts from his chest as he hears your soft mewls beginning to fall from the speaker. he's fucking his fist, trying his best to hold back his moans as deeps groans slip out here and there.

he loves you so much. he'd quit his stupid job if it meant he could stay buried within your cunt forever. "wanna fuck a baby into you so bad... jus' wanna be inside you all the time," he whispers out, his thrusts becoming frantic and rushed as he chases his high. "so perfect, i never wanna be away from you," he pictures you underneath him, legs wrapped around his torso as he pounds relentlessly into your core. "fuck—you miss me angel? y'miss me fucking you full? gonna let me come home and cum inside you?"

with whatever strength you have left from your own personal pleasure, you hum through the phone. that's all it takes for his release to come rushing through him, roped of white cum staining his tensed abs. you hear him panting through the phone.

"i'll be home soon, angel," he says sweetly, "you better keep your word." you can hear his smirk through the phone.

©𝑙𝑦𝑛𝑒𝑦𝑙𝑢𝑣 ’24

[myguydaniel]

healing my inner child by buying fun stuff my parents said no to as a kid (communion wafers, iodine tinticure, etc, etc.)

[scarlettjulz]

Pulled another all-nighter, so I'm feeling like trash, but my art is always better when I'm in this state

[joes-sha-la-la-la-girl]

Thinking about them at 2am

[cisthoughtcrime]

I tried paella for the first time two weeks ago and I haven't stopped thinking about it, I'm craving it so bad

took a bit of searching to find a place that had 'authentic' paella without pork or shellfish but we found one and had this duck paella... I'm not about to buy the giant pan and I'm a shit cook but wow am I considering it

[uriekukistan]

sigh im on vacation why am i worrying abt writing my fics….

[babymorte]

the truth is i would rather die

all I’ve ever really wanted to be

was something i will never find

no more drifting endlessly

cuz i am who i am

that’ll all i’ll ever be

[multicarinata]

I really am fiberarts guy...

[thisghosts-obsessions-again]

Game crashed again. Ughhh... The party will be stuck in the swamps for a very long time *BIG SIGH*

[sparklypunk]

So....my bf bought me a pc... And ngl I'm thinking of doing let's plays again on yt

[threnodians]

he’s home 🥲👍🏻 his traces are not leveled but ✨

[taraxacum-vulpes]

SCARY

[lesenbyan]

Me: I'm not gonna talk about this thing I don't know anything about anymore

My OCD, still obsessing: hey but-

Me: no I can't, I can't

[fullmetalwindbreaker]

oof thank god and also god damn it, i’m employed once more. i’m almost afraid to do the math and see how close i’ll be to making rent this month though

[brood-mother]

Jesus wept, the side effects of the latest Pfizer vaccine are fucking brutal

[jacobsneed]

Looking at my scattered mess of a notes app trying to write out my fc5 timeline and Cricket’s full lore