#I didn't finish this on sunday

[sunxdusk]

NSFW Headcanons

Here are some naughty headcanons about Briengr and his tastes!

-) Briengr enjoys giving a sincere compliment, but he can only be seduced by those who let him do the hunting; Briengr is the type who needs to "catch" his mates. Tease him, taunt him, and make him work for it. Then, sit back and enjoy letting him "catch" you.

-) Briengr loves to take an inexperienced partner under his wing and show them the ropes, so to speak. But in the kindest, most patient way. Anyone looking to get their maidenhead claimed, ask Briengr, and he'll happily agree and make your first time a dream.

-) He's so fantastic at oral sex that you might think he has two tongues. Not only is Briengr artful at cunnilingus and fellatio, but he supremely enjoys performing the act — so much so that he prefers giving a bit more than getting. Don't be insulted if he would rather give than receive. It's just in his nature, so go with it. Believe it or not, Briengr gets off on you getting off almost as much as you do.

-) Briengr constantly looks for dynamics and competition in and out of the bedroom. So, when sex starts to bore him, he’ll be eager to spice it up. That said, I hope you like being chased in the forest.

-) Briengr is a breast man. Big or small, there's just something about those plush mounds of flesh that he loves. Briengr will spend more time suckling your nipples or rubbing his cock between your breasts. And yes, that goes double for male tiddies.

-) If you're horny and he smells your arousal, be prepared for him to straight up ask you if you'd like to have him get you off. If there's one thing he hates, it's not pleasuring his lover when they need a good romp.

-) Bad sex is a thing, and it can happen to even the most experienced of lovers. Briengr is not spared from this. If he's distracted, overwhelmed, or just not feeling it, the sex will be lukewarm and not as spicy. It's not your fault, and he'll be damned sure to tell you. In fact, he'll even go so far as to sacrifice his own pleasure to make sure that you get off nice and proper.

-) When it comes to kissing, Briengr won't just kiss you on the mouth — he'll kiss every inch of your body with various techniques. Is licking considered kissing? For Briengr, it is. He'll tell you, "Never trust a man who won't kiss you from head to toe."

-) The neck and throat are major erogenous zones and will have him hard in minutes and cumming in seconds.

-) Another erogenous zone is his nipples. Lick them, rub them, twist them (but not too painfully), and don't forget his chest. Make sure you give his chest all the attention it deserves and pull at his chest hairs a little. He loves that.

-) Briengr loathes analingus. Even mentioning it will make him grimace with disgust and gag. Yeah, he's an ass man, but he won't eat your booty! :/

-) If you want to have sex with him in his werewolf form, ask him. He will ask you over and over again if this is what you want before giving you careful instructions on what to do and what not to do when you're "riding the wolf." Anything can go horribly wrong while he's in that state, catastrophic if you're not his mate.

[ryuucae]

WoL

[mikansei]

i'm thinking about the guards outside aventurine's room in the reverie. stuck working a boring security job on THE planet of festivities, stationed outside a room in boring reality where someone's literally just sleeping all day. absolutely jackshit to do.

but there's no way aventurine would trust just any old grunt to guard him when he's that vulnerable; they had to have been hand-picked, personally vetted over years of working for him. it's no small feat to become someone aventurine trusts not to stab him in the back, even with the built-in insurance that if you shank your boss, he can't sign your paychecks anymore.

so they were familiar enough with him to know how he works, i.e., pulling off insane stunts and doing it solo. i have to think they're the kind of people who would've wanted to join him - not because they're sore about not getting to see the dream, but because they want to guard him IN the dream. you have a whole team of us, boss! put us to work!

and he keeps insisting no, he has to do it alone. it's too risky.

what could notorious gambler aventurine possibly find "too risky?" it's not that he thinks they'll slow him down or get in his way; it's not that he just prefers working alone or hates relying on others. that's what other people, in other departments, might think.

but these guys know: he does these missions solo because he doesn't want to risk their lives - that's the unacceptable risk to him.

(they also know not to ever say so aloud, because said notorious gambler has a reputation to maintain, and "worries about his employees' wellbeing" does not fit the image.)

[disposal-blueeee]

VARGASTOBER - day 24 : mirror

[danddamage]

[vanmarkus]

Fuck It Friday ☔️

I was tagged by @daffi-990 @jamespearce9-1-1 @eddiebabygirldiaz @wikiangela and @jeeyuns thank youuu 💛

Aside from some editing, my Christmas fics are all done and now I can slowly return to my main wips, so I thought I'll post a snippet from Eddie's pov in the mudslide fic (most of that part is just too spoilery and I rarely share from it, but this bit was waiting to come out for a while now, so here 🫶).

He mostly thought about Christopher; imagined him waking up in the morning, pestering Buck for breakfast and news he couldn't give, going to school and coming home, sitting at the dining table, doing his homework… Just normal things.

He would’ve given anything to be with them right now. To walk out of his room in the morning and see Buck’s sleep-rumpled face, his curls flat on top of his head, his smile lazy and crooked and his bare feet on Eddie’s living room carpet.

To watch the tattoos shift on Buck’s naked shoulders as he stretched and to hear his hoarse voice as he mumbled out a quiet “morning” on his way to the bathroom. To smell the scent of his overnight sweat still lingering on his skin while making their coffees side by side, waiting for Christopher to finally shuffle out of his room for breakfast.

To hear the sleepy mumble stifled in his own ribs as Chris gave him his good morning hug and see the toothy grin tugging at his lips as Buck entertained him throughout breakfast, making him giggle with his silly facts and jokes.

To yell “come on, we're gonna be late” at the front door as Chris ran back inside for a book he forgot and then to yell again after Chris was back but Buck just realised he had left his phone on the kitchen counter.

To sit in the car and talk about after-school plans and listen to the radio on a low volume before dropping Chris off with a hug each and then to bundle back into the truck and head to work together, barely just having enough time to stop for one of those creamy coffee monstrosities Buck liked so much — that somehow Eddie learned to like too, only if to indulge in the fantasy of what Buck’s lips would taste like on his own.

✨no pressure tagging: @malewifediaz @spagheddiediaz @hippolotamus @disasterbuckdiaz @nmcggg @thewolvesof1998 @watchyourbuck @theotherbuckley @fortheloveofbuddie @ladydorian05 @rainbow-nerdss

[mrpenguinpants]

oh my god I finally got this card (The Hero's Journey and it's one (1) bullshit requirement)

[onward--upward]

several sentence sunday <3

hello friends! taking a tag-back from beloved @eusuntgratie thanks bestiiieee

did you guys guess that this was gonna be challengers? congrats! it is indeed more challengers yayyy <3 you guys are gonna be so sick of me until i finally finish this tashi pov xoxo

She’d brought their sexual tension to a head on purpose, and she had assumed that they were going to act on it, once she left them to their own devices. But then they had still showed out for the final, fighting for her number like it was the only thing that fucking mattered.  It was attractive, of course it was. They were both handsome, competent guys, and Tashi had never really wanted before, not in the way that she wanted them. And she’d assumed, at the time, that the two of them must have just fucked it out the night before. Maybe they got it out of their systems, somehow. But no: her boys are fucking idiots, apparently. She’d asked Patrick about it once, way back in college, after she made him come in two seconds flat by talking about Art while he was fucking her. “Was it that good, then?” she’d asked, curious.  “Hm?” he’d tilted his head against her dorm-room pillows, oddly puppy-like. “Yeah, you rocked my world, baby.”  She’d snorted. “Thanks,” she grinned. “But no, I meant with Art.”   Patrick went unnaturally still, so much of a non-reaction that it was telling in of itself. His silence lasted a heartbeat too long. Then: “What do you mean?” His tone was forcefully light.  Tashi raised an eyebrow, doubtful. But then… no, as she was looking at him, at that familiar expression on his face, the realization had slammed into her all at once. “You’re fucking joking,” she’d said, shoving off of his chest. “You didn’t fuck him?” 

no-pressure tagging cool people if any of you have stuff you want to share xx @shitouttabuck @insecuregodcomplex @firenati0n @lemmeaskthedevil @beyourownanchor6 & anyone else !!

[buttercupshands]

loved the 2.2 story

here's a Sunday on a Sunday

[drawnbinary]

[digimon--kaiser]

YEAAAAA NAOTO WAS BORN TODAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love this fucking dude.

[iwasthewind]

THE 2.2 HSR HAS RUINED ME

I FINISHED IT WITHIN EIGHT HOURS OF IT COMING OUT AND I AM NOT OKAY I'VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT THE SIBLINGS NONSTOP UGH!!!!! AND THE BOOTHILL/DAN HENG DYNAMIC IS SO FUNNY I NEED MORE OF THEM PLEASE

[keirosims]

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[bleaksqueak]

I basically had to sleep off my entire weekend, but I feel better! I actually feel a lot more than better, my body being forced to sleep and rest for a few days was, I GUESS, needed. (I SUPPOSE.) holy shit so many asks.. I'm excited to answer these!! I'll try and spread them out so I don't overwhelm people, but (DID ONE OF YOU SEND ME A DRAWING ALONG WITH AN ASK TOO...) It's ask&answerocalypse with a new page coming tomorrow. Happy solimas everyone.

[in-my-loki-feels]

Seven Sentence Sunday

Thank you @wolfpup026 and @keepmakingtrouuble for the tags! ❤️

Don wondered if whoever it was would go away if he ignored them, but then the doorbell buzzed again, longer this time, like the person outside was holding down the button. Maybe the neighborhood was on fire. He supposed he should go find out. When he found Loki on the front step, Don’s body reacted before his brain, immediately attempting to close the door. Loki slapped a hand on the wood, halting its progress, before flashing Don one of those snake charmer smiles. Don’s stomach twisted at the sight. For weeks he’d wanted Loki to come back, but this false smile hurt more than his absence had.

Not going to tag anyone since I'm posting late and don't want to double-up, but as always if you see this, feel free to join in the fun!

[jamiesfootball]

Six Sentence Sunday

It happened so fast.

They’d won their match. They were staying overnight. The hotel had a pub right around the corner from it. Loud chaos on a Friday.

All Jamie had to do was walk around the corner and back into the hotel.