#Martin Matthias

[obscureoperations]

Having a very intense sex scene with Martin, who leaves trails of love bites on the body of his beloved, marking her as his making it clear that it belongs only to him.

This has sat in my inbox for long enough that I rushed it! Lmao..so sorry fam!

At times you had to wonder how you manged to score such a perfect boyfriend. Martin was so sweet and so shy. Still hesitant in the beginning, he'd often blush when given the opportunity to take your hand. You never had to question his motives, or wonder if his heart belonged to another. Something in his gaze always gave it away. He would eye you like a beacon in the middle of the day, helplessly dangling onto every word  you would speak. The light behind his eyes the moment you enter the room. He made you feel so--

 Martin was perfect for you.

The two of you had been together for nearly two months, and the change in his demeanor was clearly evident. He would stand just a few centimeters taller whenever you were around. The uncertain tremble in his voice completely forgotten.

A woosh of air escapes your throat as his teeth dig into the flesh of your neck. Soft plush lips instantly smoothing over the recent assault as his fingers move expertly between your legs.

You had created a monster.

A far cry from how things were in the beginning. Martin used to have to dive beneath the sheets before getting undressed. The residual Catholic guilt seemed to affect you relationship in numerous ways. You were so glad that he finally seemed to be coming into his own. He no longer glanced away timidly whenever you began to undress. No longer blushing profusely whenever you'd  look at him.  He’d shower with you frequently. Gently washing your back, peppering kisses against your neck as the lather slips down your shoulders.

A complete three sixty turn, at times you could barely recognise the man in front of you. His thrusts were slow and achingly precise, they caused every nerve ending to ignite. The feel of his breath against your neck causes you to tremble..nimble fingers ghost over your clit. Every sigh and exhalation against your ear has you melding against the sheets. You just wanted him to move closer.

The expression on his face, lost in delirium. You just wanted to smooch him silly. That sweet, and innocent face caught in rapture. His lips never looked more inviting.

You were making him feel that way. 

Martin was muttering to himself, almost inchoherrantly-- his eyes start to drift and dart all over the room. Chasing the shadows faster than his own release. After a particularly sharp thrust, his teeth finds your neck as sinful moan escapes his lips.

You were patient, he had already gotten you off twice. As of now you only wanted to watch him cum. His thrusts seem to grow increasingly frantic as he syphons another mark against your kiss bruised flesh.

In an instant he withdraws, causing you to groan in frustration. You watch as he poises himself right in front of you. Teasingly stroking himself fully in front of your view. Moonlight bounces off his skin, illuminating his delicate features.

You wanted to scream. Smack him or something. You were just so achingly close. Martin was close as well from the looks of it..he continues to thrust himself against his open fist.

"D-do you feel it y/n"?" He whispers. His thumb immediately returns to your aching clit. In small short circles, he leans in to trace his tongue across your parted lips.

He was there with you in that precise moment, causing bouts of pleasure to coat the sheets.

As if on clockwork, another small release courses through your slender frame. Your thighs were on fire.. heels digging into the bed as he continues to bite and kiss his way across your stomach. Images from Sunday mass.. He kept glancing over his shoulder to look at you. That innocent face. The way he gazed at you all throughout dinner just few days before. It was the first time you sat down to meet Cuda. Martin continued to eye you from across the table.

He doesn't have a clue..

The feel of him once he enters you again in full. Streaks of light flash behind your eyes. His teeth sink into the flesh of your shoulder, causing you to cry out. That seems to gain his attention, he tilts his head to look at you all the while gently rolling his hips. “Y/n.. you’re mine right?”

[eleanorose123]

who says i am dead, knows not at all i am that is two mice within redwall

(redbubble - matthias - martin - warrior) (ko-fi)

[thesablequear]

Beginning my little personal sketch project

[stearleart]

Standing his ground

Digital illustration depicting Matthias, from Brian Jacques' Redwall, standing his ground against some villain or other.

[moonybadger]

🐭♥️🐭 Redwall Mouse love 🐭♥️🐭

I was planning to do more Redwall pairings before posting, but I got impatient lol

[oldfashionedbooklove]

I honestly don’t think there’s a single character death in all the thousands of books I’ve read that affects me as much as Rose. I want to cry every time. It just shreds me 💔 poor Martin. Every time I hear this song, every time I think of her death or read about it, it breaks me all over again and I feel as sad as if she was someone real…

You will find me at Noonvale on the side of a hill When the summer is peaceful and high, There where streamlets meander the valley is still, ‘Neath the blue of a calm cloudless sky …

Look for me at the dawning when the earth is asleep. Till each dewdrop is kissing by the day, ‘Neath the rowan and alder a vigil I’ll keep, Every moment that you are away …

The old earth gently turns as the seasons change slowly. All the flowers and leaves born to wane. Hear my song o’er the lea, like the wind soft and lowly. Oh, please come back to Noonvale again.

—Martin the Warrior

[lostmidnightwriter]

[nofatclips]

Kurzgesagt: 4.5 Billion Years in 1 Hour

[thesunhungfomastring]

@thehurtingreflex oohh we showing off our babygirls now? alright there I go ❤️😘

[artofthegreyscalerainbow]

Day 5: Tapestry

In which, one young mouse tells a Warlord what’s what. 

"This is Martin the Warrior. He founded our Order, and I'll tell you something else, rat. Martin was the bravest mouse that ever lived. If he were here today he'd just take up his big sword and send you and all your bullies packing. Those of you he didn't chop up into crow meat."

[lavenderfairiez]

made a Redwall wallpaper for my gf 🗡️ the little isolated Matthias mouse is by the wonderful artist @wonderarium :)

[bohnsky]

I can't believe the Dakar is over already. I started out being mostly interested in the bikes, so they have a special place in my heart. And I am a KTM girlie, so this year's Honda domination made me real sad. Although the results of all the other categories that I follow make up for that.

I might be the biggest Martin Macik fan and I feel like out of all the winners, he (and his team of course) deserves it the most. It's his 12th Dakar and I'm so happy everything's finally worked out for him. With 2 hours ahead of the 2nd.

Also I was really rooting for Carlos Sainz and Audi in general. Audi had a three year programm with a hybrid car and this was their last Dakar (for now) and I really wanted them to get a win. Preferably with Carlos. Audi is a great example for team work as well. I'm so happy for them. And the fact that Carlos Jr. flew in to see his dad win makes me so happy.

But I've got to admit that a little part of me was rooting for Sebastien Loeb as well. Dude's won so many championships and stages, but never the Dakar itself. He's been on the podium so many times and he was so close to Carlos for the better part of the race. But honestly after those mechanical problems, I'm just glad he's still on the podium.

And probably the biggest of them all. Christina Gutierrez ladies and gentlemen. The second woman to ever win the Dakar, after Jutta Kleinschmidt, the queen of motorsports, but in a different category. I hope Christina gets to drive in the Ultimate category soon, so she can kick some ass there alongside Laia Sanz, my queen.

And speaking of women in the Dakar, can we talk about Anja Van Loon and her team? A girls team in the trucks? How cool is that? And they're 13th overall😭

Not to forget the mission 1000. I've been a fan of the hydrogen truck since it was first presented at Dakar and I love that more and more people test their alternatively powered vehicles there.

Last but not least probably my favorite part about this year's Dakar (alongside Martin, Carlos and Christina winning). The best friendship in the bivouac: Daniel Sanders and Matthias Walkner. Matthias couldn't compete this year because of a very bad injury (get well soon, my guy) and at first Daniel just posted things about how he'll miss his camper buddy, but when he got there, he stuffed one of Matthias' racing suits and acted like he was talking to him. And he posted a video doing that every single fucking day😭😭😭😭

Really these two are so cute.

[morsvulpesgraphics]

[stearleart]

Swearing by his father's swords

Digital drawing I did depicting Martin the Warrior from Brian Jacques' Mossflower.

[moonybadger]

I think I’d like the book Triss a lot more if it was... you know. Actually about Triss.

[oldfashionedbooklove]

Why do I get a huge burst of dopamine just heading the opening bars of the theme song for Nelvana’s Redwall TV show???