#Rayllum Smut

[blutopaz15]

timeskip Rayla got really into writing self-insert rpf fanfic about her and Callum, published on Archive of Xadia's Own

[mythicalmage]

All this time, Rayla was reading smutty self-insert fix-it Conrad/Esmerelda RPF (and thinking about Callum).

[a-very-sparkly-nerd]

get your ass in gear, make this whole town disappear

My first "full" fic for smutember- featuring the prompts Moon Nexus, Multiple Orgasms, and First Time!

It wasn’t hard to find Rayla. The Moon Nexus was only so big, and while Callum knew she needed time and space on her own, and was more than happy to give it to her, he also knew it wasn’t healthy. That she needed a shoulder to cry and lean on, cuddles– anything she’d let him give her.

She was sitting on the floor, back against the side of their bed–there was no reason not to share now, after all–and knees tucked up to her chest, arms around them and chin resting on top. She was already showered and in her nightclothes, a long, loose braid flipped over her shoulder.

Rayla looked up when he entered, wiping at her eyes and smiling a little. “Hey.”

Callum settled down next to her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders tightly. “Hey. How you holding up?”

She shrugged, letting him guide her up to sit on the edge of the bed instead of the cold hard floor, supporting most of her weight– it was still astounding how little she was, how light. “I’m trying not to think about it,” she confessed, and laid down to rest her head in his lap.

He ran his fingers through the loose strands of hair on top of her scalp, doing his best not to disrupt her braid. “So you’ve been sitting here and disassociating?���

“That’s the goal.”

“And how’s that been working out for you?”

She scoffed in resignation, disappointment. “Shit.”

“Ray, I’m so sorry,” Callum murmured, taking her hand. He swallowed– there was a solution, as there always was, and he knew what she’d say, but it was for her, damnit. They could hire someone, pay them off–

He shut that thought down.

She fisted her hand in the loose fabric of her sleeping bottoms. “Don’t. Just… Just make me forget about that. Even for a minute.” She moved her hand to cover his knee, sitting up and looking up at him with tears shining in her pretty eyes. “In this room, in here, let it just be us?”

Callum teared up a little, too, leaning in to kiss her softly, and held the little curve of between her waist and hips. Even if the world was crumbling, they could still be them. “Just us,” he agreed. “Only you and me.”

Rayla smiled gratefully, and caught his lips in her own again. She cupped the back of his neck, other hand snaking up from his knee to clutch in his shirt. Callum guided her down until his weight was settled over her, the most beautiful girl to ever exist smiling up at him with rosy cheeks from the pillows.

“Hi,” he breathed, unable to help a smile.

She grinned, too, warm breath ghosting over his face. “Hey.”

Callum got in one little kiss to where her jawline met her ear before she was nudging him away to slip his shirt over his head and off, discarded to the floor.

He groaned when she kissed him, hard and deep, fingers on either side of his ears and pulling him flush to her chest. She let his tongue into her mouth, let him swipe along her lips and draw out a breathy moan into his own, led his fingers to the hem of her nightshirt, her own splaying freely across his bare torso, cold and small and soft and–

Callum moaned, too– it was impossible not to, not when he loved her like this. He’d gotten decidedly un-PG when she winked at him, for the gods’ sakes.

“You’re sure you want this?” he murmured, fingers lingering on the hem of her nightshirt. “That it’s not just a way to take your mind off… things?”

She snort-scoffed. “I always want this, Callum. Always want you. I promise.”

Read more on ao3!

[milevenstancyendgame]

Okay, but if Rayllum decided to have spontaneous sex at the starscraper, where would they have gotten condoms and lube from? Is there a magic solution for this? Or is it nothing to worry about for elves? We'll probably never know, but now you'll think about it. You're welcome.

[rayllum-smutember]

Smutember Countdown: 7 Days til Smut!

SMUTTY SENTENCE SUNDAY

Post a sentence from a smutty work-in-progress, using the tag #rayllumsmutember2024!

[jedidragonwarriorqueen]

How Hard Could It Be?

fandom: The Dragon Prince/Rayllum

rating: **EXPLICIT**

summary: Rayla endeavors to prove to Callum that in all her travels, she's only found one thing harder than the baguettes from the Banther Lodge.

(And it's not food.)

word count: 2,597

“Ohhh.” Callum flushes an adorable shade of red. Really, it’s unfair how cute he is when embarrassed. Floundering for words, he eventually lets out a weak “R-really?” “We-e-e-ll . . .” Rayla draws out the word as she scoots closer to him, until she’s half on his lap. Callum wraps an arm around her waist as she tips her head to the side, making a show of trying to think. “There was a certain type of vegetable I foraged in the Drakewood that came close. Perhaps . . . I should investigate again. If,” she adds more seriously, “you’d be okay with that.”

read on AO3!

Huge thank-yous to my awesome betas, @arnieb95 and @blutopaz15 , for your invaluable insight to my first smutfic 💙

[unhingedzaryah]

Bed Chem — Multiship oneshot collection

Read chapter notes for tags!!

Chapter 1: Rayllum

She smiles, this is her favorite part. They both can be control freaks but it’s times like these, in the bedroom where they can take turns giving up that control. Letting the other decide how things play out. Dismantling her boyfriend piece by piece is one of her favorite things to do. She loves the way his body begs for her even when he’s being a brat about it.

[ymmh-ao3]

Alright! Please help me write the next chapter of You've Marked My Heart (if it's a tie I'll do both)!! Of course, any other ideas or suggestions are very welcome and you can comment them down below or leave them in my inbox, I'll be sure to credit you! :)

[a-very-sparkly-nerd]

people dropping fic ideas in the tags is the #1 way to get me to do something istg

It wasn't like anyone was going to sleep that night. So it wasn't like their current situation was really taking away from potential productivity.

It wasn't like Callum had meant to skirt his fingertips up under her light nightshirt when she found him in the library at the Moon Nexus. It wasn't like he meant to kiss her until she was gasping for breath. It wasn't like he meant to back her up until she was bending back over the desk and hurriedly scrambling to sit on it, wrapping her legs around his waist and cupping his face in her hands.

It just sort of... happened.

They could deal with the world later. They could deal with Aaravos later. Hell, they could deal with the purpley-red marks on their necks (which weren't as big of a deal as the former two, but they sure felt like it, as if Callum was a horny teenager about to get the Sandwich Talk from his stepdad after a first date) later.

Right now, he just needed... her.

And he had her. She had him.

His tongue pushed at her lips, gaining permission Rayla so readily granted with a soft sigh, allowing him to kiss them both dizzy and giggling.

He broke away reluctantly to let her breathe, holding her chin in his hand. "I-" Callum couldn't bear to say it. Couldn't bear to tell her he loved her for the millionth time, because that felt way too much like a goodbye. He couldn't take another one of those.

Besides.

She knew.

She always knew.

"I know," she promised, kissing his forehead. "I do, too."

He mouthed at her neck gratefully, nibbling at the shell of her pointed ear immediately having her arching her back and calling out, the most beautiful sounds Callum thought he'd ever hear.

Her skin was soft under his fingertips, lips wet and warm and inviting and kissing back firmly, hair vanilla-scented and falling around them like a curtain.

Surrounded by books and their musky smell, under the fading light of the full moon bleeding into a muggy morning, gazing up at her reverently... Callum let his head plunk against her chest. Morning couldn't stay away long enough

"What?" Rayla asked, amusedly playing with his hair.

He grinned up at her, gently tucking away a strand of her soft silver hair that had escaped its ponytail. "I'm just here with my two favorite things."

"Which are...?"

"Books."

"Mhm..."

"And..." He dragged his nose along her jawline, drawing out a gasp and her fingers digging into his hair. "You."

"I- is that in any particular order, or- or something?" she asked as flirtily as manageable while whimpering, already caressing his chest with a hand snaked up from under his own shirt.

"Least to most?"

"Good answer." Smirking, she pulled his shirt off and Callum was about to do the same when-

"Rayla?" Runaan's voice called, and their hands hastily clapped over each other's mouths. "Are you in here? It's daybreak, and we need to get going."

Callum hesitantly turned back to her, gripping her thighs pressed around his chest and resting their foreheads together. "One more?"

Rayla kissed him once more, softly, what he desperately hoped wasn't a goodbye kiss, just a... temporary-goodbye one.

"There'll be more later," she assured him in a whisper, running her thumb over his cheek.

"I really hope so, Rayla. I really do."

With the revelation that Rayla likes romantic books, coupled with Callum's love for non-fiction, I am filled with the sudden urge to write a Rayllum bookshop AU.

[raayllum]

summary: Callum asks Rayla to repaint his runes for him. Rated E for smut [don't like don't read] a/n: finally posting some solo rayllum smut, have fun lads. i figure they're like 19/20-ish here word count: 4.6k

Rayla snorted, focusing on the last of the three runes, the spikiest by far. “How do you think it’s looking, Mister Mage?” She drew back to give him a better look, watching his face more carefully than she would’ve admitted.

She still saw it though, the thoughtful crease in his brow lessening, eyes brightening the second it registered that she was doing a good job, and so now she knew she was doing a good job. “It looks great,” he said appreciatively. “Thank you.” 

She giggled when he leaned in and kissed the underside of her jaw, lips ticklish as he suckled lightly on the tender skin. “Callum—” She dipped the paintbrush back in the jaw, switching her attention to his other arm. His mouth dropped to one of the old scars from her time away, a familiar one he liked to linger one over her shoulder. Rayla craned her neck, heat pricking at her veins. “Callum, I’m supposed to be doing your runes.” 

“I’m not stopping you,” he murmured, lips moving to the far side of her neck, his path searing and persistent like a wildfire.

The paintbrush hovered over his left arm, her hand unsteady as she fought to refocus, his thumbs rumpling up the bottom of her tunic. “No, but you are distracting me—”

[blutopaz15]

six sentence sunday!

from the first chapter of ttm baby au prequel 🤭😉

[mythicalmage]

Happy Smutember!

Current WIP:

[a-very-sparkly-nerd]

WIP Wednesday - Sandwich Edition!

It felt like an eternity yet no time at all before he was completely buried inside her soaked sex, achy and both of them throbbing. But they were connected, bodies together, and they were both smiling and panting and laughing a little.

“You okay?” Rayla asked, arms looped around his neck now, kissing him languidly before he could answer.

“I’m good,” he replied, giggly and flustered because he was having sex with Rayla! and thumbing from one of her face markings to a strand of hair escaping her loose braid. “You?”

“I’m good. Really good.”

“Good.”

She laughed, too, running her hands along his torso just because, well, she could, Callum supposed. He wasn’t exactly complaining.

He gulped, eyes traveling down her body– scars and curves and ghostly little white hairs. “So, um- what now?”

Rayla bit her lip, and that really wasn’t helping the tiny thread Callum was hanging onto, the last bit of self-control left in him. “I think, you, um-” She flushed bright red, dancing around the word for a moment before finished with a resigned, “Thrust?”

[milevenstancyendgame]

@tategaminu: #I SNORTED #"loud mage" too *wink*

Oh yeah, for sure! I would have headcanon-ed that for him, even if the Tdp world wasn't as progressive as it is. But yeah, Rayla definitely loves it.;3

You can't tell me that "Mr Mage" and his "magical staff" wouldn't be expressions heavily used in Rayla and Callum's bedroom talk.

[rayllum-smutember]

(banner by @raayllum!)

Welcome to the Rayllum Sandwich Smutember blog! Throughout the month of September, we'll be celebrating our love for Callum and Rayla as a ship and as characters by exploring physical intimacy between them through all types of fan content. Whether you prefer your "sandwiches" sweet or spicy or somewhere inbetween, we hope you'll join us to celebrate!

See below for more information:

Who can participate?

All who are interested are welcome to participate!

Given the nature of the event, we ask that anyone who is uncomfortable with NSFW content (minors or otherwise) curate their online experience by choosing not to participate or engage. In fact, you can block this blog or the tag #rayllumsmutember2024 to avoid content you do not wish to see! Remember--don't like; don't read!

What can I post?

All types of fan content are encouraged! We anticipate fanfic, fanart, meta, edits, playlists...or anything else you can come up with! Not so sure about creating something yourself? Cheer on participants with comments, reblogs, and support!

All types of sexual content regarding Callum & Rayla are accepted as a part of this event. Please be sure--as always!--to appropriately tag your works with warnings for potentially triggering content so that readers can choose what fanworks they want to engage with. We especially ask that participants warn for AO3's major warning categories (graphic violence, major character death, rape/non-con, underage), if applicable, and strongly prefer kink content to be tagged as well.

Where do I post?

Post to tumblr and/or AO3 using the tag #rayllumsmutember2024 to participate.

When do I post?

Throughout the month of September! (Late posts are always welcome, too, of course!)

Why should I participate?

We here at Rayllum Smutember believe that our fandom experience should be free of shame, free of purity culture, and FULL of positivity! We aspire to be sex-positive, inclusive, and kind. Therefore, this is a pro-ship fan event. We support fan content of ALL sorts...but especially smutty Rayllum! 😉

How do I participate?

By creating any sort of spicy fanwork related to Rayllum! Check out our smut bingo game if you need some inspiration as we get read for Smutember!

Looking forward to a very sandwichy Rayllum Smutember here on tumblr with you all!

[amys-books27]

Babies (Rayllum Month 2024)

TW: Aged-up characters. No smut.

“It’s a pleasure to have you here, King Ezran,” said a woman with a soft voice as she let them in “And I see Prince Callum and Princess Rayla decided to come along too” 

Callum scratched his head “Yeah, we hope it’s not an inconvenience.”

“Of course not” The woman, Lilian, if Rayla recalled right, smiled. 

This wasn’t the first time she went to the orphanage, but it still wasn’t easy for her to look at the children and try to put on a smile when all she wanted was to go punch their parents. 

How could anyone just abandon their child like some of those parents did? 

At least her parents didn’t leave her in the street and hoped somebody would take her in, they left her where they knew she would be safe and loved. Instead, some people were evil enough to leave their children to their luck. 

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