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the-mortuary-witch · 7 months ago

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APHRODITE

WHO IS SHE?

Aphrodite is the Greek goddess of love, beauty, war, desire, and fertility. She is often depicted as a powerful and seductive figure who wields great influence over both mortals and gods. She is believed to have power over all aspects of love and desire, including physical beauty, sexual attraction, and romantic love.

BASIC INFO:

Appearance: Aphrodite is often depicted as a beautiful and seductive woman, with flowing golden hair and captivating grey or blue eyes. She is often shown wearing a chiton, a long, flowing garment in a light, sheer material, with a belt around the waist. Often, she is accompanied by the winged God Eros, or Cupid, who represents the God of desire, love and erotic desire.

Personality: she is often portrayed as a complex and multi-faceted deity. On one hand, she is a loving and nurturing mother figure, associated with love, fertility, and the natural world. On the other hand, she is often depicted as a powerful and seductive deity, associated with beauty, desire, and pleasure. She is often portrayed as having a powerful and somewhat overwhelming presence.

Symbols: rose, pearl, mirror, girdle, anemone, lettuce, narcissus seashells, scallop shells, Venus, golden apples, the number 5, and mirrors

Goddess of: love, beauty, war, desire, and fertility

Culture: Greek

Plants and trees: apple, linden tree, myrtle, pomegranate, poppies, lettuce, rose, quince, ash, poplar, anemone, artichokes, aloe vera, lemon verbena, dill, thyme, calla lilies, tulips, geraniums, alstroemeria, and hydrangea

Crystals: rose quartz, scallop pearl, diamond, aquamarine, Zambian emerald, agatized coral, ruby fuchsite, rose gold, pigeon’s blood, saltwater pearl, padparadscha sapphire, cultured pearl, triphane, white opal, freshwater pearl, olivine, aurichalcite, cat’s eye, Mozambique garnet, aqualite, Colombian emerald, Burmese ruby, trapiche emerald, mangano calcite, opal royale, akoya pearl, biron emerald, blue kunzite, lepidocrocite, welo opal, gibbsite, African emerald, kimberlite, grandidierite, strawberry quartz, linarite, mayanite, pumpellyite, lemurian jade, thulite, forsterite, green calcite, tremolite, spodumene, marble, rutilated quartz, emerald, pearl, cinnabar, dolomite, clinochlore, chrysocolla, azurite, peridot, kyanite, dumortierite, pink opal, apophyllite, and chrysoprase. (A lot of beautiful crystals for a beautiful Goddess).

Animals: butterflies, swans, dolphins, geese, doves, sparrows, bees, goats, hares, cats, hummingbirds, unicorns, and horses

Incense: rose, myrrh, vanilla, cinnamon, jasmine, ginger, cherry blossom, and lavender

Colours: red, pink, baby blue, sea foam, aqua, violet, silver, and light blue

Number: 5

Zodiac: Libra

Tarot: The Empress, The Lovers, The Star, and The Suit of Cups

Planet: Venus

Days: Friday, Ostara, Lupercalia, and Aphrodisia (the third week in July to the third week of August).

Parents: Zeus, Dione, and/or Uranus

Siblings: Hephaestus, Ares, Athena, Artemis, Apollo, Hermes, Dionysus and Persephone (she only had half siblings)

Partner: Hephaestus, Anchises, Adonis, Ares, Eurydome, Hermes, Poseidon, Dionysus, and many other lovers

Children: Eros, Himeros, Pothos, Phobos, Deimos, Harmonia, Anteros, Rhodos, Eryx, Peitho, Rhodos, The Graces (Charities), Beroe, Golgos, Priapus, and Hermaphroditus

MISC:

• Aphrodite is said to have been born from the foam of the sea and was considered to be the most beautiful of all the Gods and Goddesses.

• She was known for her love of luxury and fine things, and was often depicted surrounded by a lavish entourage of nymphs and gods.

• She was associated with the arts of music, poetry, and beauty, and was believed to be the patron goddess of artists and artisans.

• Aphrodite is often called "The foam-born" because she is believed to have emerged from the foam of the sea after Cronus castrated Uranus.

• In Greek mythology, Aphrodite was married to Hephaestus, the God of fire and smithing, but she often had affairs with other Gods, such as Ares, the God of war.

• She is often depicted with the winged God Eros, or Cupid, as her companion or son.

• She had many lovers, including the mortal prince, Adonis, who died because of their relationship.

• She represented the sensual aspects of love, including passion, desire, sexuality, and eroticism.

• She had many temples dedicated to her throughout the ancient world, including at Aphrodisia in Athens and Pompeii.

• She was sometimes depicted as a warrior Goddess, associated with the battlefield and conflict.

FACTS ABOUT APHRODITE:

• She is widely worshipped as a Goddess of the sea and of seafaring.

• Aphrodite was born off the coast of Cythera from the genitals of Uranus.

• She is known as the Lady of Cythera, the Lady of Cyprus because of her birth story.

• Like every Greek Olympic god, Aphrodite was also immortal and powerful.

• She is often depicted as the Greek equivalent of the Roman goddess, Venus.

• Aphrodite is one of the goddesses that reside in Mount Olympus.

• She did not take rejection well.

• Supported the Trojans during the Trojan War.

• Aphrodite’s magical girdle or belt also served as her weapon.

• The statue of Venus de Milo is said to depict the Goddess Aphrodite.

• Her name originated from the word Sea-foam.

• Like her siblings, Aphrodite also indulged in incestuous relationships.

• Aphrodite is depicted as perfectly symmetrical.

• The temple of Aphrodite is famous for its alleged temple of prostitution.

• Aphrodite is often depicted as nude and desirable.

• There is a flower named after the Greek goddess Aphrodite (Calycanthus Aphrodite).

• There are more artworks for Aphrodite than any other classic mythology figure.

• Many Olympian goddesses have been jealous of Aphrodite.

• Aphrodite was considered greatly generous to those who worshipped her.

• She has no known children with her husband.

• Pomegranates were also once associated with Aphrodite.

• In some texts, Aphrodite is depicted as a blonde or redhead.

• She really likes lacy and frilly things, fairies, pastel colours, music boxes, classical music and old songs from the 50s and 60s, and ballet.

HOW TO INVOKE APHRODITE:

To work with Aphrodite, you can engage in activities that reflect her attributes and values. Here are some suggestions:

Create a beautiful altar or shrine to honour her, adorned with symbols of love, beauty and sensuality, such as flowers, mirrors, perfume, and jewelry, etc.

Offer prayers, offerings, or libations to her in her honour. This can include burning incense, offering wine, flowers, or other gifts that are meaningful to you.

Engaging in acts of self-care and self-love, such as taking care of your physical appearance and nurturing your relationships with others.

PRAYER FOR APHRODITE:

“Dear Aphrodite, great and lovely Goddess of love and beauty, I come before you today to honour and worship you. Thank you for the many gifts and blessings you have bestowed upon me. Please grant me the power to love and be loved, to find joy and beauty in all aspects of my life.”

“May your grace and presence always be a source of comfort and inspiration for me. Hail Aphrodite, hail the Goddess of love.”

SIGNS THAT APHRODITE IS CALLING YOU:

• Notice an increased sense of beauty and love in your life.

• Are drawn to her symbols, such as roses, shells, or swans.

• Feeling a strong connection to her myths and stories.

• You notice a surge in your own power of attraction or beauty.

• Noticing feelings of passion and desire when you think about her.

• You have dreams or visions related to her.

• Increased occurrences of the colour pink in your life.

• An attraction to love, beauty, and romance in all their forms.

• Feelings of intense love or desire, or a heightened sense of sensual energy.

• Encounters with doves, swans, or dolphins.

• A strong feeling of being drawn to or inspired by the goddess Aphrodite.

OFFERINGS:

• Roses.

• Sweets, candy, and desserts (she loves chocolate).

• Jewelry.

• Natural honey.

• Beauty products.

• Seashells.

• Cinnamon.

• Intimate acts.

• Art and music.

• Mirrors.

• Rose quartz.

• Scallop shells, conch shells, sea shells - just shells.

• Poetry.

• Myrtle.

• Anemone.

• Poppies.

• Abandoned beehives.

• Dead bees (make sure they died of natural causes, please don’t kill bees).

• Something you created (could be drawings, poems, knitted decoration, whatever you did while thinking of her).

• Fire.

• Bread.

• Something someone else created (always ask for permission to use someone else’s art and don’t ever make it pass as your own, She’s not stupid, and will be pissed if you do).

• Olive oil.

• Statues of her or anything She’s related to, as stated above.

• White feathers/dove feathers.

• Pearls of any colour.

• Lingerie.

• Sex toys.

• Fish scales.

• Sea water.

• Wine or champagne.

• Nuts.

• Aphrodisiac scents/foods.

• Silk.

• Beach sand.

• Starfish (grab a dead one from the beach, don’t buy one because they usually take living starfish and kill them to sell it as decor or souvenirs).

• Coffee beans or ground coffee.

• Fruits like strawberries, apples, pomegranates, cherries, or grapes.

• Shellfish.

• Vanilla or cinnamon sticks.

• Cat whiskers (please don’t cut a kitty’s precious whiskers, wait for them to shed naturally - look for them mostly during Summer and on the places your cats spend most of their time).

• Lettuce.

• Himalayan salt.

DEVOTIONAL ACTS:

• Experimenting with makeup.

• Wear cozy/comfy clothes.

• Listen to music that makes you feel empowered.

• Sing along to your favourite songs.

• Give little gifts to your friends.

• Go for an evening walk.

• Sleep in when you can.

• Clean your room and let some fresh air in.

• Drink tea with honey.

• Visit the ocean or find some ways to be connected to it (sea salt, seashells, etc.)

• Write a letter to your future self or one to her.

• Go to a store and try on some new clothing styles.

• Leave positive notes in random places.

• Change your look every once in a while.

• Treat a friend to some drinks/dinner.

• Don’t limit yourself and your style because of stereotypes.

• Support small businesses.

• Take a day off and do whatever you want.

• Watch some cute animal videos.

• Visit a garden.

• Go on a picnic.

• Stand up for those who need it.

• Buy yourself some flowers.

• Be there for your friends.

• Eat those extra sweets.

• Wear more makeup/jewelry if it makes you feel nice.

• Compliment people more.

• Try out some new face masks.

• Take more selfies and pictures (by yourself and with friends).

• Enjoying floral scented things.

• Going see a movie by yourself.

• Practicing loving yourself.

• Sexually please yourself/explore and know your body.

• Make love/have sex.

• Create a playlist with songs that remind you of her.

• Baking her something sweet.

• Become a beekeeper / help local beekeepers.

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loki-laufeyson223 · 8 months ago

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Friday Night: Dean Winchester (This Damaged Soul of Mine)

Warnings: Amazing Dean in the beginning, smut, oral (f receiving), unprotected p in v (wrap it up kiddos), really sweet aftercare (cause that's a warning all in itself)

Word Count: round bout 3k

The Loki version of this story is here!

Friday Night: Loki Laufeyson

The first thing that greets me in the morning is my loud alarm ringing in my ear. I reach over and shut it off immediately, though I know I need to get up and get ready for work but God, I really don’t want to. It was 4:30 in the friggin morning. Usually I would turn to my husband, if we weren’t already in a tight embrace, but today he was in Claremore, Oklahoma dealing with a nasty wendigo. Dean had left sometime yesterday right after supper, which was pizza. I would normally go on those kinds of hunts with Dean but hunting doesn’t pay the bills. Getting up at the crack of dawn and leaving an hour later to go work at the children’s clinic here in Lebanon, however, does.

I reluctantly rolled out of bed and grabbed some clothes to put on after my shower. After I got out of the shower I shook my long blonde hair out with a towel and got dressed in black leggings and my favorite green and black flannel. I stalked my way to the kitchen in the bunker to fix some coffee, which I call liquid fuel, and fix some breakfast. I put on my favorite playlist of old rock, some of The Beatles, and maybe some Elvis. My brother-in-law, Sam, was still on his daily run but I knew he would be getting back soon. So, I went ahead and grabbed four eggs from the fridge and put some butter in the pan I already had heating up on the smallest eye on the stove. After the eggs were cooking on the stove the coffee machine went off and I grabbed my favorite Led Zeppelin mug and poured the hot black liquid into the cup and grabbed the vanilla creamer and poured just enough in for the smallest bit of flavor. Dean always said he hated creamer in his coffee but the day after I brought it home it was already open and used. He tried to blame it on Sam but we both knew that was a flat out lie.

“Hey De?” “Yeah Sweetheart, what’s up?” “Who got into my new creamer?” “Uh….. I don’t know. Have you asked Sammy?” “Yeah he said he hadn’t gotten any. He’s been drinkin’ Eileen’s.” “What ‘bout Cas or Jack?” “They can’t taste.” “Oh well it wasn’t me if that’s what you’re thinkin’.” “Yeeeaaahhh. Ok, sure hun.” He got up from his spot at the bench and came over to me. “Don’t you need to leave for work?” “Oh yeah. Crap.” Leaning down so I can angle my head up to reach, he presses a soft and lingering kiss on my lips. “Bye De.” “See ya later Sweetheart.” As soon as I walked out of the kitchen Sam came up to me. “I saw him pouring it into his coffee earlier.”

Smiling at the memory, I walk over to the oven and take the pan off of the stove and set it on a hot pad. I was grabbing a plate from the cabinet when Sam walked in still sweating a little from the long run back home. “Hey Scar.” “Hey Sam. How was the run?” “It was good until another runner came up beside me with their kid.” “What’s so bad about that?” “The kid grabbed the string connected to my headphones and pulled it out of my phone somehow.” “Ah, I see. Everyone heard your Celine Dion.” “Uh, no. I don’t listen to her.” “Yeah, sure. Cut the crap we all know she’s your favorite.” He rolled his eyes at my comment. “Anyways, I made eggs and coffee.” “Great. Hey, by the way is Eileen up yet.” “No but I heard her alarm go off when I got up.” “Ok thanks.” “No problem.” He went over to the cabinet of coffee mugs and grabbed the one I got him for Christmas with a moose on it and it said “So get this”. “I thought you used that for target practice.” “Eileen talked me into keeping it.” “Well then thank you Eileen.” “You’re welcome.” Suddenly Eileen walked into the kitchen. Last Christmas Sam saved up enough money to get Eileen a cochlear implant, so she could hear and communicate with Dean and I since we didn’t know ASL. Sometimes I forgot she had it. Sam walked over to his wife and wrapped his arms around her shoulders then pulled away to press a kiss to her forehead. “Mornin’ Clover.” “Hey Sam.” I sat down with my plate and coffee and grabbed the pepper and sprinkled some onto the bland eggs. “I still don’t know why you insist on using pepper on everything instead of salt.”

Sam made a face as I added more pepper to my eggs and ate them with a smirk, just in spite. As soon as I finished eating I got up and put my plate in the sink, already in a rush to get to the bathroom and brush my teeth so I could hurry up and get out the door. Eileen noticed I hadn’t finished my coffee so she grabbed a to-go coffee cup and poured it in there while I was in the bathroom. “Alright, bye yall!” I called from the garage door.

I saw Eileen running towards me holding the cup, “Thought you might want to have the rest of this. Oh and Sam said bye.” “Thanks Eileen.” “No problem. Now get to work before you’re late.” I gave her a nod and walked out the door. I grabbed the keys to my green and black Supercharged Kawasaki H2R and my Ghost Rider helmet and made my way to the motorcycle. I got on, putting the key in the ignition. I turned the key, hearing the engine roar to life. I balanced the bike and kicked up my stand, putting it in gear. I revved the engine and took off.

Eight hours later I pulled into the garage and into my spot. I put down my kickstand and took off my helmet before dismounting my bike. Today there were two kids I had to send to the emergency room because the parents underestimated just what was wrong with their kid. It sucked and was stressful. It didn’t help that the parents always blamed it on me as if I had been with them the whole day.

As I’m grabbing my laptop case out of the side bag on the bike I hear what sounds like someone running. Before I could turn around to see who it was, the sound stopped. I knew that the bunker was warded so it couldn’t have been a spirit so I just continued to walk back towards the door. I heard running behind me and next thing I knew I was being tackled from the back.

“Gottcha Baby!” “Dean, what are you doing?” I raised my eyebrows as his hand traveled down from my midsection to my hips. “No no no no no. Dean don’t you dare!” He did the exact opposite and began tickling my sides. “Dean, no, s-stop! P-please.” “What was that Hun? I didn’t quite hear you.” He continued his attack on my sides and it lasted for what felt like forever. When he finally stopped, we were both out of breath from laughing so hard.

Dean turned to me with a beaming smile that lit up his entire face, eyes shining from laughter and just pure happiness. “Sorry babe, it seemed like you were having a bad day.” “I was and I really needed that. Thank you.” “No problem. Now, let’s get in the bunker. I got a surprise for you in the Dean Cave.” “What kind of surprise?” “You’ll see when we get there.” I rolled my eyes but at that moment, Dean lifted me off the ground and pulled me into a bridal style carry. I yelped at the sudden surprise and he took off towards the Dean Cave.

When we got there the first thing that caught my attention was the speaker that we use for parties, was set out. The next thing was the palate set out on the floor and the sushi that was beside it. “Dean, what is this?” “Since it’s Friday and you had a long day, I decided to give you a little treat.” “That’s so sweet but, what’s the speaker for?” “I figured we could listen to music while we hung out or we could watch a movie. So, which do you want to do?” “How do you feel about music?” “That’s just fine for me.” I walk over to the speaker with my phone in hand and turn on my bluetooth, connecting my phone to play music. The first song I play is When the Levee Breaks and Dean gives me a look of approval and we go to sit down on the palate constructed of just about every bed-set here in the bunker.

Dean hands me one of the trays of sushi before grabbing his own. “So, what exactly happened today that made it so bad?” I sighed, thinking about the very colorful threats that were thrown at me once I told the parents what actions they needed to take to ensure their child’s health. I was only doing my job. “I had to send two kids to the emergency room today and the parents weren’t happy about it to say the least.” “Oh, Hun, I'm sorry.” “It ain’t your fault. I get it though.” Dean’s brow furrowed. “I mean if it was my kid I would be upset too. I probably wouldn’t yell at the doctor but, still.” “You probably handled it a lot better than I would’ve.” I laughed and shook my head, shrugging my shoulders in agreement.

The song ends as I’m taking my first bite of the bubba roll Dean got from the small Japanese place just a few minutes from the bunker. I pick up my phone and play my mixed playlist on Spotify. I know Dean would usually act like he hated pop in front of Sam or anyone else but with me, he’ll sing his heart out and dance like there’s no one around. I go to the song that’s absolutely necessary at this moment, Uptown Funk. It always manages to pick up my mood when I’m down at a low, along with the company of Dean, of course. I sat down my food and stood up, grabbing Dean’s hand in the process. “Scar, really? Right now?” “Yes right now. Get up!” “Sweetheart, Sam’s home.” “I know. If he walks in, both of you can get over it.” “That’s something for him to tell people though Hun.” “Yeah and I have plenty on him and so do you.” He rolled his eyes and smiled. Dean finally got up and lifted me up off the ground, spinning me around as he did. We danced like we were teenagers at their first prom, in the best way possible.

The song finished and when the next one came on, Dean’s face lit up. He immediately dove into the first verse of Can’t Help Falling in Love. My husband pulled me into his arms and began to sway gently side to side while moving around the room.

Wise men say

Only fools, only fools rush in

Oh, but I, but I, I can’t help falling in love with you

Shall I stay?

Would it be, would it be a sin?

If I can’t help falling in love with you

Like a river flows

Surely to the sea

Darling, so it goes

Some things, you know, are just meant to be

Take my hand

Take my whole life too

For I can’t help falling in love with you

He finishes the song and dance with an enchanting kiss. Enveloping my lips with his, he grabs the sides of my face pulling me deeper into the kiss. I reach around and intertwine my hands in his dark brown locks. Here recently he’s been growing out his hair and it’s made it down to right below his neck, his bangs just barely reaching beneath his eyebrows. His hair has grown out to be a dark brown in his older age. Small flecks of gray sprinkled throughout. The cool feeling of the soft strands only heighten the small pool in my stomach.

That is until Dean pulls away. When I whine softly in protest, Dean puts a finger to my lips and trails his finger down to my chin and tilts my head up so I’m looking straight into the green oceans that he calls normal eyes. Nothing that breathtaking can be “normal”. “Scarlett, no matter what anyone says, you’re an incredible doctor. I mean you worked your ass off for those degrees. You shouldn’t let anyone tell you otherwise. I mean if you were my kid’s doctor and you found out something that was really wrong with them, I would have given over my paycheck that week. And before you say anything, no I’m not just saying this to make you feel better. I’m telling you the truth, ‘cause that’s just what we all need to hear sometimes.”

I smiled and blinked away the tears that had formed in my eyes. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled those soft, pillowy lips down to mine. Dean groaned and slipped his tongue into my mouth. The kiss formed a beautiful symphony between us and we played the song that we knew by our hearts.

Dean pulled away just enough to grumble “Bedroom” and oh did I comply. I nodded and he grabbed the underside of my thighs and hoisted me up so I could wrap my legs around his hips. Our lips never parted as he walked us to the bedroom we share amongst all the others in the bunker, we chose this one with the feeling and anticipation to make memories that would last a lifetime.

Somehow, Dean managed to get the door open, us in, closing and locking the door behind us, still without breaking the feverish kiss. He laid me down on the bed with such ease it made me feel like I weighed nothing but a feather. Dean got up from the bed to rid himself of everything he was wearing and got back on top of me to “assist” me in the same way.

When I was completely bare before him, Dean just stared with lust and awe in his eyes. “So beautiful.” He murmured sweet little nothings as he kissed his way from my neck to my bare heat. He pressed a kiss to my clit and went down further to lick a hot, wet stripe all the way back up. My thighs instinctively went close around his head and he placed a firm hand against one and pushed just slightly. “Gotta have my meal spread out for me Baby.” A cocky grin spread across his lips as he dipped his head back down to my dripping pussy and buried his tongue as far as he could, and oh was it far, into my inner walls.

My hands found their way to his hair and pulled tight at the brown, peppered lock causing the god of a man to groan, the vibration sending a shiver to my core and up my spine. “Oh God, Dean!”

Dean took his free hand and brought it up to my clit, making small tantalizing circles and applying just the right amount of pressure to the small pearl, to send me to oblivion with release. A guttural groan pulled itself from the depths of my throat with my finish and Dean brought himself up to my lips and claimed my lips with his in a lust filled kiss that left us both completely breathless.

“Dean, I need you now.” The plea came out more broken than I intended but it still got the message across because Dean was ready in an instant, already leaning back on his heels and lining himself up with my entrance. He looked to me with a silent ask for permission, I nodded and with that my breath had completely left my body as he buried himself to the hilt with the first thrust.

Dean was holding himself up with his forearms and was hovering just above my face, he leaned down to my ear, just a little lower beneath the sensitive lobe and sucked a dark bruise on the spot that he knew drove me wild everytime. “Dean, please, move.” He nodded slightly and pulled out to the tip and thrusted back in again with more force behind it with a deep groan.

Our bodies moved in unison, like two puzzle pieces finding their way with each other with ease until Dean shivered and I felt his length twitch inside my hot core and with one final thrust, the one I love most in this world found his release, painting my insides white. My release was triggered by his own, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. When we had both caught our breath and calmed down mostly, Dean got up to go get a towel to clean us both up.

With the towel thrown aside and us both content in the bed, I grabbed my husband’s waist in a tight hug. “Hey Baby.” He whispered into my hair, pressing a lingering kiss to my head before propping his chin up there. I just yawned in response and heard Dean chuckling softly, his shoulders moving slightly with the action. “You tired?” “Mhm.” Dean kissed the top of my head again and I closed my eyes and welcomed the sleep that followed shortly after. The last thing I heard before sleep claimed me completely was my husband’s deep voice slightly mumble, “G’night Sweetheart. I love you with all of this damaged soul of mine.”

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rachelsrandomsphotos · 1 year ago

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Gulf Fritillary (Dione vanillae)

Taken in my front yard

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swamp-boggler · 2 months ago

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Gulf fritillary (Dione vanillae).

Saint James Island, Sopchoppy, FL.

#photography #wildlife photography #bugs #insects #butterflies #dione

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tommypatters · 1 year ago

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Dion Lesage x Male Reader PART 2 THE SMUT VERSION

Well here it is the continuation, i finally finished ffxvi and now this fic too, i can finally rest in peace DVGFDGDFNJUDSNFI I DID MY PART >:D

Warnings: well smut duh 18+

Top reader but also 𝓈𝑜𝒻𝓉 reader that cares about his bottom's pleasure ;P

fingering Dion receiving

reader gives oral and well uh sex pretty vanilla methinks

“I love you” You looked down to Dion, he looked like a scene out of a play, his golden hair contrasting your kissing, you could hear his shaky breaths, you felt overwhelmed in the moment, you wanted to lose yourself in him, you wanted to shower him in all the love you’ve held back all these years

“Dion… My beloved’ you softly whispered as you brought your mouth down to his neck softly biting his silky skin, your mouth tracing his jawline with kisses “Ah…Y-Y/N” Dion softly whimpered, his hand softly combing through the back of your head

You traced your hand down his chest, caressing every inch of him you could get until your hand reached his tightening pants, you felt take a sharp breath and Dion slightly jump at the sudden touch, he grabbed your hand “Y-Y/N, we mustn’t… Not here” He stood up gently prompting you to get off him

“come” Dion said eagerly taking your hand, leading you out of the royal gardens, the two of you walked at a hurried pace through the thankfully empty corridors of the lower palace since it would’ve been rather difficult to explain why the two of you where walking hand in hand sporting an obvious tightness in your lower regions, you felt excitement and arousal, your body felt hot, the urge to grab Dion pin him to the nearest wall and take him right there and then grew with every step, it didn’t help that you kept ogling the young prince’s behind… Damn him and his insistence at wearing tight pants

You finally reach a door that leads to a fairly luxurious chamber, you don’t recognize it as Dion’s chamber but you’re far too aroused and cloud minded to care, you grab Dion’s arm and turn him around to face you “Y-Y/N” you closed the distance between the two of you planting a kiss on his soft lips “Dion, my prince, please let me take care of you”

You took his hand and led him to bed, you slowly starting undoing the buttons of his overly complicated white shirt one by when you were done you couldn’t help but notice how handsome he looked in the soft lighting of candles

You kneeled as you moved on to undoing his belt, pulling his pants and underpants down revealing the prince’s cock, His beautiful cock, you wanted nothing more than to shower him in your love, to worship him, make him cry out in pleasure

You closed the distance between his cock and you, you parted your lips tracing him with your tongue running your tongue and lips all over him exploring every inch of his cock with your mouth “Y-Y/N Please… must you tease me so much?” the prince said in a soft whisper

You decided you had teased him enough and took his cock into your mouth sucking it gently putting your hands on his thighs you started to bob your head up and down his length, Dion let out a soft moan as he softly combed your hair with his fingers

You pulled your head back taking his length out of your mouth “Y-Y/N? I-Is something wrong…?” you ignored the prince as you took two of your fingers in and out your mouth wetting them with your saliva you moved your hand around his leg and into his backside, you rubbed around the outer edges of his hole, you pushed inside it, Dion let out a high pitched moan as you gently moved your fingers in and out of him, you took his cock back into your mouth taking it as deep as you could

Dion let out another moan as he took his hand to his mouth in some attempt to silence himself, you continued to bob your head up and down, building a steady rhythm using your tongue to lick all over his length you continued bobbing your head up and down until you heard Dion softly whimper “Y-Y/N P-Please…. I’m close…” you dragged your head back taking his length out of your mouth as you took him into your hand gently closing your fingers around his length you started stroking him up and down when he suddenly let out a loud shaky moan as he released into your hand, hot seed dripping from your fingers, you looked up at your prince he still had his hand around his mouth, his eyes were watery and half lidded, his breath agitated

He sat back into the mattress of the bed, you rose up from your kneeling position and started undoing your clothes, you noticed Dion staring at your well built chest and arms as you removed your shirt “Enjoying the view your grace?” you asked ogling his own beautiful body back

“Very…” he said smiling “Now come to me” he said laying back in the red silken sheets of the bed and that was all the encouragement you needed as you crawled into bed positioning yourself on top of him, you caressed his cheek and closed your distance enjoying every bit of his soft lips against yours with every kiss after kiss being messier than the last one until you finally pulled back

You locked eyes with him, it was the most beautiful sight you’ve ever seen, even the giant waterfalls of Altissia paled in comparison to the beauty of the prince of Sanbreque below you, his now messy golden locks sprawled against the pillow, his beautiful amber brown eyes looking directly into yours, his half erect cock resting against his stomach

You took your hand to his face, caressing his cheek, you brought two fingers to Dion’s mouth, he parted his beautiful lips allowing entrance into his mouth, you felt his tongue lick them up and down, you slide your now wet fingers out of his mouth and bring them down to his entrance, Dion takes a sharp breath as you gently push them inside of him, your cock twitches and you feel a quiver of anticipation as you feel him around your fingers, you slide your fingers out of him only to push them back in and out, the prince lets out soft shaky moans as you quickened the pace of your fingers, after some more moments of fucking the prince’s hole with your fingers he let out a high pitch whine as you pulled your fingers out of his entrance

You positioned yourself in between the prince’s spread legs, caressing his thighs you dove into the prince’s neck landing kiss after kiss, your hands wandering around his hips wanting to feel as much of his silky skin as you could, your teeth nibbled at the skin of his neck as you heard the prince let out a playful whine, “Y-Y/N I can’t wait any longer please take me!”

That was all the encouragement you needed as you grabbed your throbbing length aligning it with his entrance, Dion took a sharp a breath as you sunk yourself into him, you let out a low groan as you felt every inch of your cock being wrapped by his tight warm walls, putting your hands on his hips you pulled back and thrusted back in again, thrust after thrust what brought you most pleasure was seeing Dion’s teary expression lost in pleasure, hearing his soft moans and whimpers as you sunk yourself into him again and again

He wrapped his legs around your hips and his arms around your neck, your lips sharing kiss after kiss as you thrusted into him muffling his moans with your mouth, one your hands wandered down his back groping and grabbing every bit you could of his plump backside as the other grabbed his cock stroking up and down his length

You couldn’t tell how time had passed in the passion of your lovemaking, the two of you now were now slick with sweat, breath ragged lost in pleasure as Dion held onto you with every bit of strength he had, his head rested on the crook of your neck, his throat aching as he loudly whimpered every time you thrusted into him, one of his hands caressing the back of your neck, you could feel yourself coming closer, your thrust becoming erratic as you sought your release, your grip tightened around his cock and you quickened the pace of your strokes, until finally you pulled back only to sink yourself into him once more deeper than you’ve ever been since your lovemaking started, with a low groan you felt yourself release inside the prince, his legs tightened around you and his hand on your head pulled you closer as you felt his warm seed release into your hand once again

Both your breaths slowly stabilizing as you basked in the afterglow of your lovemaking, you pushed yourself off him and laid to the side sharing one more kiss as you whispered “My beloved, I am yours forever”

i luv dion so much bijbgidjbgidbg dont get me wrong i also love terence so i love dion and terence BUT I ALSO LOVE DION AND TERENCE but this is was all mostly cuz i had this whole fantasy in my head ᵃ ᶠᶦⁿᵃˡ ᶠᵃⁿᵗᵃˢʸ notice how i made the reader leviathan in the first part but never mentioned it again i dunno im just weird like that honestly id love to write more levi!reader x dion but only this 1000 words took me like 2 days, i have a newfound respect for writers NOT THAT I DIDNT BEFORE MIND U just more now also also also if any writer is reading this PLEASE feel free ᵗᵒ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶦᵈᵉᵃ ᵒᶠ ˡᵉᵛᶦ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ˣ ᵈᶦᵒⁿ ᵒʳ ʲᵘˢᵗ ˡᵉᵛᶦ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ᶦⁿ ᵍᵉⁿᵉʳᵃˡ ᶜᵘᶻ ʰᵒⁿᵉˢᵗˡʸ ᶦᵐ ˢᵒ ᵒᵇˢᵉˢˢᵉᵈ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶦᵈᵉᵃ ᶦᵈ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᵃ ¹⁰⁰⁰⁰⁰⁰ ʷᵒʳᵈˢ ᶠᶦᶜ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵃᵗ but yes now that this is whole brainrot is out of my system ᶦᶠ ᵃⁿʸᵒⁿᵉ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᵏⁿᵒʷˢ ᵖʳᵉ ᶜᵃˡᶜ ᵖˡˢ ᵈᵐ ᵐᵉ

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