#SILAS YOU'RE SO HOT AND I LOVE YOU

[mikrokosmcs]

La  esencia  pesada  y  embriagante  del  otro  debió  ser  su  primera  advertencia  de  que  las  cosas  estaban  yéndose  en  picada  entre  los  dos  y  aquella  conversación,  luego  vino  su  advertencia  con  respecto  a  lo  que  debería  o  no  decirle,  como  provocarlo,  como  desinflarle  ese  ego  tan  grande  que  tenían  como  semi-dioses,  especialmente  los  más  viejos  como  eran  Silas  y  Evander.  No  sabe  cual  era  su  objetivo  con  todo  aquello,  pero  no  esperó  que  tocase  tantos  nervios  sensibles  en  el  más  alto  porque  sus  colmillos  y  sus  ojos  rojizos  estaban  demostrando  que  el  alfa  en  su  interior  estaba  enfadado,  naturalmente  sus  propios  iris  dorados  se  tornan  en  un  azul  claro  y  se  tensa  sutilmente,  sintiéndose  en  peligro  hasta  el  punto  en  que  los  vellos  de  la  nuca  y  la  espalda  se  erizan  como  los  felinos.  Tarda  en  reaccionar,  porque  honestamente  no  esperaba  aquello,  por  lo  que  el  golpe  en  la  pared  le  arranca  un  quejido  y  sus  colmillos  también  crecen  propios  del  enfrentamiento,  gruñendo.  -  —Silas  —  -sisea  como  una  advertencia,  pero  poco  tiempo  tiene  de  reacción  porque  el  alfa  deja  ver  claramente  sus  deseos,  como  se  niega  a  perder  el  trofeo  que  muchos  querían  y  era  tener  como  omega  al  Rey  del  Sol,  conquistar  su  reino  y  enterrarse  profundo  en  su  interior.  Alastair  se  ríe,  cínico  y  divertido  con  aquello.  -  —Quiero  verte  intentándolo,  un  día  seré  de  otro  hombre  y  nunca  habrás  probado  de  mi  lo  que  tanto  quieres  —  -la  provocación  no  paraba  de  su  parte,  y  aunque  su  esencia  se  tiñe  con  ligero  miedo  por  no  poderse  liberar  del  agarre,  lo  que  predominaba  era  una  excitación  creciente  que  debería  ponerlo  en  vergüenza.  Jadea  cuando  el  otro  presiona  su  cuello  y  lo  inmoviliza  aún  más,  obligándolo  a  cerrar  los  parpados  y  tirar  ligeramente  la  cabeza  hacia  atrás  cuando  recibe  un  beso  brusco,  abusivo  y  depredador,  es  la  primera  vez  que  comparten  algo  como  eso  luego  del  juego  del  gato  y  el  ratón,  Alastair  podría  negarse  a  seguirle  el  juego,  pero  su  boca  se  abre  y  su  lengua  encuentra  la  contraria  a  medio  camino,  volviendo  a  gemir  suavecito  por  la  falta  de  oxígeno  regular,  removiéndose  como  un  animal  atrapado  hasta  que  sus  dientes  se  aprietan  en  contra  del  labio  inferior  del  alfa  y  busca  abrir  una  herida,  dándole  espacio  para  intentar  respirar  y  poder  hablar.  -  —Silas…  estas  lastimándome  —  -es  un  guerrero,  podría  pelear  de  regreso,  pero  estaba  en  el  reino  del  otro,  sería  como  buscar  la  guerra  entre  el  Olivo  y  el  Sol,  siendo  un  gran  no  para  todo  el  mundo  involucrado,  inclusive  para  los  otros  dioses.  Alastair  logra  liberar  una  de  sus  manos,  llevándola  directamente  hasta  la  muñeca  del  otro,  luego  a  su  pecho  donde  la  marca  estaba  y  entierra  suavemente  sus  uñas,  empujando  débilmente. 

Ser comparado con una persona más joven e inexperto es el primer detonante. Cualquier otro rey se tomarían esas palabras como ofensa y no dudarían en iniciar una pelea, pero Silas es capaz de controlar el impulso de estrangularlo porque está embobado en la belleza natural del omega y el aroma que desprende, haciendo que el metaxá y olivo -que los mantenía ocultos para no caer ante la tentación- aparecen de golpe, llenando de inmediato la habitación en una mezcla que volvería loco a quien se atreva a pisar el lugar.  “Si realmente no te importa con quién tenga sexo, ¿Por qué estás desesperado por mi atención?” arquea la ceja, ser restringido es el segundo detonante, desde que tiene el Reino del Olivo que hace lo que quiera. Suelta un gruñido cuando toca su torso y la marca que lo hace un semi dios, mirándolo y escuchándolo con atención, aunque en el fondo desee que cierra la hermosa boca que tiene o le de un mejor uso. No es así, nuevamente la ira le consume al ser visto un depredador inútil e incapaz de capturar su cena. “Será mejor que te detengas, cariño.” Advierte, siente sus colmillos crecer en medio de la estresante situación y cierra los ojos para calmar sus instintos. Pero el tiempo no podía prolongar lo inevitable por siempre y cuando menciona lo de tener control en su persona, sabiendo que Silas nunca ha cedido ni cederá en las relaciones carnales, es que el tercer detonante estalla. “Suficiente, Alastair.” Las palabras va cargada de rabia, sus iris se tornan rojos en cosa de segundos y las manos buscan las muñecas ajenas mientras lo guía hacia una pared. El aire se torna pesado y Silas ha perdido el control de su cuerpo ante el pensamiento que alguien más pueda tener al omega. “¿De verdad crees que otro alfa te marcará mientras yo siga con vida? Los mataré, a cada uno de ellos y luego enviaré sus cabezas insertadas en mis lanzas para que las uses de decoración rústica en las pirámides.” la voz es grave con una mezcla de molestia y excitación, todo rastro del Silas amigable y amigo de todos ha desaparecido y su bestia interior ha roto las cadenas que lo mantienen lúcido, como suele suceder un rut y solo tiene en mente poner su knot en un cálido lugar. La diestra sujeta de las muñecas ambos brazos del menor por sobre su cabeza, mientras la zurda va hacia el cuello sin marca, apretando sin medir su fuerza. “Aunque tarde mil años más, seré yo quien te tome, recuérdalo.” Junta ambas bocas bruscamente, moviéndolos con velocidad, mordiendo el labio inferior y su lengua busca abrirse paso por la cavidad ajena. Silas solo tiene una cosa en mente y espera obtenerla, de lo contrario tendrá que acabar con gente inocente hasta recuperar la cordura.

[venusbyline]

tvdu men + their favorite kinks

⚠️: Smut headcanons, female reader, BDSM themes, CNC mentioned, blood and bites mentioned, slight dark content. Damon, Elijah, Jeremy, Kai, Klaus, Kol, Silas and Sfefan headcanons included.

Damon Salvatore

• Blood kink. Damon loves blood. He likes hurting you during sex as many ways as possible, hitting you until blood comes out, marking you, biting you... Every way he can see you writhing and asking for more, or crying in pain/pleasure and begging him to stop (but without saying your safe word, because you actually DON'T WANT him to).

• Primal kink. If you're human, Damon likes acting as you're his prey. He hunts you on a deserted road, especially giving you a little time before he starts really hunting you, like hide and seek.

Elijah Mikaelson

• Master/slave. In my opinion, Elijah's one of the most canonically sadistic characters of the show, all of it just hidden in his fake perfection's mask . The master and slave dynamic it's perfect for him. You worship him, even when he tells you to rub your slutty pussy on his social shoes while you give him a head, making you cum just like that and then demanding you bend over and lick your own juices on his shoes. You also wear white lingerie and stay with your handcuffed hands behind your back for hours, willing to do whatever he tells you to do, thanks to your limits already pre-established well in advance.

Jeremy Gilbert

• Choking (before his Hunter's Mark). Jeremy was a real soft boyfriend, so switch but more on the sub side. He loved being choked, feeling your fingers squeezing his throat as you rode him fast, his hands holding your hips but without controlling your moves, just feeling the heat of your skin.

• Spanking (after his Hunter's Mark). This Jeremy's version it's much more dominant. He's so strong and hot... He loves to lay you down on his knee and spank your ass until it's burning red. Just like he also loves hiting you with his belt if you were being too bratty before.

Kai Parker

• CNC. Wow, Kai's a "human" red flag and that's why I love him. He has such dark desires, you couldn't help but be scared the first time he told you about his CNC/rapeplay kink. It took a while for you to convince yourself, but after you exposed your limits, you knew that it could happen at any moment and you always get excited waiting for it. Your whining while he hurts you and "forces" you to do these things it's a spur to both of you. The chase, the begging, the crying, the blood...

Klaus Mikaelson

• Choking. When he's fucking you, he doesn't miss the opportunity to grab your neck tightly, watching you gasp for air as his hand cuts off your breath, fucking you harder and hearing your strangled moans.

• Degradation. He loves to humiliate you (but only during sex). Calling you degrading pet names and making you feel worthless and pathetic. When it's the aftercare time, the first things he does it's lie down next to you, hugging you and fill you with so much soft words, proving tthat everything he said before wasn't true.

Kol Mikaelson

• Daddy kink. He's not that rough on relationships, we know that (isn't that right, Davina?). But he still likes being dominating you during sex, even if in a soft way. He likes you calling him daddy and acting like his submissive little girl. He punishes you as many times as you need but always spoils you if you're a good girl to him.

Silas

• Degradation & Edging. Silas's so... Silas. So hot and sarcastic. He loves degrading you sometimes, but he's more mocking than Klaus. I guess that's why I also picture him as someone with an Edging kink. He doesn't just degrades you and treats you as someone less than him, but he also shows that by denying your orgasms for HOURS, and after he's satisfied seeing your crying and pleading, he makes you cum until you squirt and say your safe word. Just like Klaus, the moment sex it's over he treats you like his goddess.

Stefan Salvatore

• Primal kink (as Ripper). Ripper Stefan's so cruel and dark... He loves Primal Roleplay. He's addicted to chasing you as if you were his prey, as if you were just one of the stupid humans he feeds on. You play this prey role very well, even allowing him to feed on you at these times.

• Pet play. Stefan in his (considerably) normal sane state isn't as so dominant and rough, but he's yet a little kinky. You're his bunny, he wants you to play this role very well during this roleplay tok. Wearing lingerie, plugs with tails, acting slightly like a bunny...

[darkbluekies]

The OCs search history <3

Silas:

"How to take care of ptsd in partner"

"How to make someone stop crying"

"How to make your partner forgive you"

"Best restaurant"

"Dark web"

"Diamond ring/neckace/earrings/bracelet"

"Best steak"

"How to stop people from gawking at my partner"

"Protein powder"

"Best soap to wash away blood from skin"

"Best detergent to wash away blood from clothes"

"Best cleaning supplies to wash away blood from walls"

"Best spray to keep blood smell away"

"Five star restaurant booking"

"Why are my clothes thrown out the window?"

Dr Kry:

"Morphine"

"Book series without explicit scenes"

"Healthy recipes"

"How to frame someone for murder"

"Am I secretely perverted"

"Forged signatures without watermark"

"Protein shakes"

"What happens if you mix poision with alcohol"

"Puzzles"

"PG-13 rated movies without angst or horror"

"Plushies"

"Needles"

"How to become an author?"

"How to know if your strict childhood has had any impact on your mental health"

"How to get over your phobia for germs?"

"Strong caffeine drinks"

King Edmund (let's pretend he has internet for a hot minute):

"Is it really dictatorship if I let people complain"

"Ptsd test"

"Why doesn't my wife talk to me?"

"Nightmare analysis"

"How to cheer up an angry wife"

"Can a queen rule over a king?"

"How much alcohol can you drink before you get knocked out?"

"Beatiful dresses for a queen"

"Jewelry for a queen"

"Are public executions a good fear tactic?"

"How do women's anatomy work?"

"Can you punish theft by death?"

"Can you cook rats?"

"Why are little kids scared of me?"

Jerry:

"Is drinkable bleach a thing????"

"What to do if your s/o is a fucking loser"

"Is saying 'you're an idiot' synonyms for 'i love you'?"

"Guns"

"Knives"

"Sexy outfits that doesn't make me look like a fucking clown"

"How to ask someone out on a date without sounding like a loser"

"Impressive date ideas"

"Alcohol that will make me forget today, yesterday, tomorrow and a week forward"

"Spare parts to motorcycle"

"Why am I so fucking cool?????"

"Why am I so fucking miserable?????"

"How to hug your s/o without it being cringe"

"How to make your motorcycle go much faster?"

"Boxing gloves"

"40 boxes of *your favorite snack*"

Hedwig:

"Aestethic wedding ideas"

"Is baby trapping illegal?"

"Is nepotism really that bad?"

"How to guilt trip someone"

"Utterly obsessed with my partner"

"How to be a good kisser"

"Dark web"

"Buy hitmen"

"How to bankruptcy someone"

"How to impress your partners parents"

"Best flowers for dates"

"Best hotel resorts for couples"

"Can you become a super model without school grades"

"Love poems"

"Poison"

"*your adress*"

"Best perfumes to seduce someone"

"*your instagram*"

"*your name*"

"How do I know if I'm blocked on social media"

[smutallyouwant]

BINI VERSZE chpt. 1

It's this time of the year

Aiah Arceta x M! Reader

Word Count: 1.8 k words

The dialogue that I will be using in this smut will be Tagalog, but the narration would still be in English. I specifically made this smut for Pinoy fans and I think it's better to use Tagalog for its dialogue. Anyways, enjoy!

Christmas eve passed like nothing and new year's eve is fast approaching. It was fun while it lasted but it's this time of the year where you're always having a blast before the year ends.

You're walking in the nearby park from your town in Lapu-lapu Cebu where you're expecting to meet a familiar face.

Not a minute has passed and you can already see the familiar and calming face of a girl, now a woman approaching while you're sat down on a bench.

" Oyy kumusta!? " You shouted in order to get her attention.

" Uyyy!?? Kumusta hahaha, gagi ano ginagawa mo dito? " She asked.

" Wala naman nag papa hangin lang ako, sarap kasi ng hangin ngayun dahil sa pasko "

You said, knowing that you're waiting here expecting to meet her because you heard that she came here in your province last night after spending Christmas in Manila where she now works in a Girl group.

" Kelan ka umuwi? Akala ko dito ka mag papasko hahahaha " you added.

" Oo dito sana ako mag papasko, kaso nasa Manila rin sila mama so we decided na sa New Year nalang kami umuwi dito mag kakasama " she said with that beautiful and innocent smile.

" Ahhh sigee gagi, miss ka na nila mama kaya pumunta ka samin mamaya ha if hindi ka pagod or busy "

" Sigee Y/N pupunta ako, gusto ko rin makita sila tita and I missed youu! Hahahaha " she teased you with laughter.

" Hahahahha I miss you too! " Both of you laughed.

" Sigee ingat ka, pauwi na rin ako " you then pleaded goodbye to her.

" Okay, ingat ka rin, hintayin mo ' ko dun mamaya " she said with a smile before jogging away from you.

Her calming voice and bare face also her hot figure made you so turned on that when you took a bath after going home, you've been fapping while thinking of doing her.

You can't believe how she grew up from what you have known about her, it's only been 1 year that you can only look at her in photos but she's been looking prettier and prettier each time you see her in person.

After taking a bath, you went to your room to play some games on your computer.

After a few hours, you can hear laughter from outside through your headphones. You removed them so you can hear it properly.

" Opo tita hehe na miss ko po kayoo! "

" Andyan po ba si Y/N? "

" Oo nak, maupo ka muna dyan at tatawagin ko "

As you heard your mother say that, you quickly took a peek outside and you saw Aiah sitting on your sofa.

Tangina sana hindi pa siya nag babago

You said inside your head.

" Huy hanap ka ni Aiah " your mom whispered.

" Sige ma papuntahin mo dito, nag lalaro kasi ako eh " you said.

After that, you quickly quit your game and waited for Aiah to come into your room.

*door opened

" Hii hehe " Aiah whispered.

" Ughh, fuck ~mhhh tangina sarap " Aiah moaned while leaning towards your desk.

Not a minute has passed and she's already taking back shots from you in front of your mirror desk, no bottom, only her white top and glasses.

" Akala ko nagbago ka na eh, sino mag aakala na ang mama marry nila ay ganto ka horny? Hahaha "

" eh lagi mo naman akong iniiyot tuwing andito ako ah? Hinintay mo pa talaga ako kanina sa park? " she said while looking at you seductively.

She pulled you for a kiss, her familiar lips and sweet tongue tastes like paradise. Her innocent and beautiful face turning into this horny face she makes as you make love with her— the seductive graze of her nails into your scalp and hair made you pummel her harder as she releases breath and gently moans every thrust.

" ~~mhhh, ~mhhh, ugh, tangina, ~mhh" her breathy moans every pound you make made you so turned on that you're reaching your climax already.

" Ahh! Nnghh ! " She gritted her teeth.

" Tangina mo, sige pa, mhhh malapit na ako "

Her breathy moans turned into more fluent loud cursing, her hand that's pulling your hair was now on the desk, both her hands gripped into the corner of the desk as you give her back shots, she leaned over the mirror more and bent her waist and pull her ass up.

You palmed both her ass cheeks, Aiah's eyes rolled up with her mouth open, you can feel her inside twitching and releasing fluids while she can't control her body and began twitching too, the overwhelming pleasure made her unable to moan but to actively open her mouth while you bang her as she climaxed.

She finally came into her senses that she is able to finally breath after you said that you're cumming too.

" Whoo, haaah! tangina grabe " she said.

" Aiah lalabasan na ako, pwede ba sa loob? "

" Huwag! Putok mo nalang sa bibig ko "

Aiah then removed her glasses and knelt down to swallow your dick. Your shaft effortlessly slides down her throat as you held her hair from both sides while she matches the pace of your movements with her head game giving you the best fellatio of your life.

" tangina ang galing mo na chumupa Aiah, ilan na kayang tite nasipsip mo sa Manila? "

She's looking at you the whole time and it made you cum in her mouth faster.

" Lalabasan na ako " you whispered.

Aiah fastened up the pace before you burrowed your dick into her throat filling it up with your semen.

Her nail dug into your thighs as she held them. Her eyes rolled up as she takes your load, her tongue still works licking your shaft inside. Drools came out of her mouth but no cum to be seen, she swallowed it all and she didn't even choke once. She looked at you with that innocent but somewhat seductive smile as she swept the drool on her face.

" Bakit ang tigas pa nyan? Hahahaha " she asked with a smile.

" Tangina sarap mo kasi tingnan eh "

You said before pulling her on the bed.

You went to your computer to have music on your speaker, you played " Cherry on top " by. BINI.

" Oyy Bloom? Hahahha " Aiah teased.

" Oo pero gusto ko, Aiah on top "

Aiah sat on you and removed her top, she led your face in her tits for you to suckle on it.

" Mhhh, sige dedein mo sila "

You suckled on her boobs as she aligned her pussy into your pulsing cock, she grinded on it. Her head bent over the back while you sucked into her nipples hard making her squeal .

" ~~mhhh, shit, shit, shit , tanginaaaa~~~ "

She cursed as she fastened the pace of her grinding. She pulled you for a deep kiss as she leaned over to do that up-and-down motion with her ass bouncing on your dick, you palmed both her ass cheeks in response.

" I'm the cherry on top, cherry on top " music plays in the background.

" Gusto ko Y/N on top naman " she teased you with a seductive stare.

You wasted no time and quickly fucked her missionary style. Her hands are wrapped up in your neck as you give your all into pummeling your dick into her pussy.

" Gusto mo ba ako putukan sa loob? " She said with an innocent face.

You responded with a nod and a kiss.

" Pwede naman, gusto mo ba itry anal? Hehe " she added.

" Tangina ang libog mo Aiah Arceta " you said with a smirk before turning her over.

She asked you to get her purse where she brought a lube. But you quickly spread her ass cheeks and licked her booty hole.

" Hoy gago! Ughhhh tangina " she moaned.

" Hindi na kailangan nun " you said.

You licked her hole before putting in one finger. Aiah moaned in pain and pleasure.

" Ohhhhh~~ tangina gagi, masakit pero sobrang sarap " she exclaimed.

You felt her ass twitching before you inserted another finger making it two, Aiah responded with moans that you took as a green light to try inserting your thick cock into her ass. Her pussy juice and saliva is enough as a lubricant for you to insert your dick head but she protests with pain as you try to insert more of your shaft.

" Hoy tangina masakit, fuckk! Mag lube ka na " she said.

You then get the lube and apply it to your dick and her ass.

As you try to insert your dick, it went in smoothly with Aiah opening her mouth in please as you fuck her from her ass.

" MRRRHHH MMRRHMM MRRMMM~~ "

she moaned while gritting her teeth as you scrambled her insides through her ass.

" TANGINA ANSARAAPPP " she said while looking at you.

" Ganto pala lasa at pakiramdan ng pwet ni Aiah Arceta "

" Sarap ba mag pa tira sa pwet, Aiah? "

" Oo tangina laki ng tite mo, gago "

" Ikaw palang nakapag pa cum sa'kin bago ka labasan " she added.

" Sige pa, ughh~~ tirahin mo lang pwet ko, pwede mo ako putukan dyan "

" Mamaya ako naman pupunta sainyo, titirahin ko ulit pwet mo ha "

" sigee ~uhhj, tanginamo lalabasan na ako "

" Sabay tayo, fuckkk— I'll cum inside your ass Ms. Aiah Arceta " you moaned in pleasure.

You felt liquid bursting out her pussy as you said those words you then plunged your dick as deep as possible before busting your load inside her.

You leaned on her, your head is on top of your head as both of you reached your climax at the same time.

" Ughh~~ hah , ughhh hahh, ughh~ "

Both of you moaned while catching your breaths before taking her mouth into a passionate kiss.

~~mhhhh ~mhhh *slurps *flopps

Your dick made the flop sound as you removed it from her booty.

" Sarap mo talaga Aiah "

" Hahahaha, siguro pinag jajakulan mo picture ko ano? Andami sa computer mo kita ko " she teased you.

" hahahaha " both of you laughed before fixing the bed and removing all the mess.

Aiah has been your FWB after she was brokenhearted from high school, but as she got busy in her career, the two of you only fucks with each other every holiday when Aiah goes back home to Cebu. You genuinely care about her and would not even try to use your relationship to ruin her career, she deserves it and you're always there to cheer her up and to fuck her brains out.

" Punta ka mamaya samin ha, saamin ka mag bagong taon, pakisabi kay tita nakaalis na ako hehehe " Aiah said with a beautiful smile before leaving your door.

The End.

[meo-eiru]

I kinda like the small yet big detail in the game, like I'm sure myself and some other people were expecting a wholesome dating sim that would also get quite spicy (FROM HOW WE KNOW MERU)

And we all just kinda got kicked in the butt, like Starling being too hot to be true yet so terrifying at the same time, but not the terrifying kind that we know, like Micah or Silas etc

More like the type that makes you forget that he still is more a siren than a merman, like he successfully managed to lure in the whole community with his hot ass😭😭and then we get backstabbed by him munching our fingers off as if they're some carrots, like as a simple lunch snack-💀💀

Or in the other ending where it's basically simply Mae dying and getting turned into a possession and probably just another body to fill up with tongues

From my interpretation, Starling doesn't really have that kind of romantic interest in Mae, but she kinda thought it could go into that direction, but then got stabbed in the back like that😭😭(probs everyone who played it, thought like Mae there too kinda💀so we all got the betrayal🙁)

And you guys did a really good job in simply catching us all off guard in most scenes, it's it's beautifully written and drawn, I love that game so much!!!

Spoilers for the game

Honestly maybe Sel would give a different answer but I do think Starling likes Maelyn. Due to his past and what he has now become his way of showing it is probably different, but for Starling I don't think Maelyn is just another body for storing tongues. If that was the case he wouldn't have went out of his way to clean her body up, find a wedding dress and "marry" her in his own makeshift way.

He probably didn't even view it as a betrayal. Because until the very end Starling was making sure the no longer breathing Maelyn could be comfortable in her pearl necklace.

For the writing style, probably Sel writing the story played a big part in this.

Sel and I have very similar tastes in a lot of things, on levels I myself can't believe sometimes. But we do have a different style at how we depict similar concepts.

I love presenting dark stories on a silver platter. Prettied up with the most delicious icings and shiniest sprinkles. I like my stories and characters to look beautiful. Enjoy them while thinking you're just having whimsy adventures only to realize you're done for once you truly look. Like Silas. It's easy to make fun of him, forget the things he is capable of doing as you're too busy enjoying his silliness. He feels safe, a gentle giant who loves and takes care of you.

But he's still a man who has forced himself on you not only physically but also mentally. Trapped and limited you beyond belief. No electricity, no internet, no contact with anyone other than him. Only talking to him, only feeling him, only knowing him, only consuming him. A beautiful and sweet man no human mind can handle for more than a few weeks.

But Sel, from what I've seen, is a bit different. She doesn't shy away from showing the darkness and scariness of the stories she makes. Before you even know it you'll be facing concepts you didn't think could be possible.

And not only that, she hides so much under every word she uses. Often times the things she places in front of you are not even the scariest parts. The more you read and the more you decipher they get deeper.

I'm frankly a big fan of the things she writes. They often leave me flabbergasted (and mortified, she knows what I mean) but they are also so so fun. So scary yet beautifully poetic.

I know she doesn't like being under the spotlight that much. But ever since I met her and saw her stories I wanted more people to get the chance to see and appreciate them the way they deserved. I think they are truly special, and they make me want to do my best to illustrate them in the perfect way possible.

Honestly I'm not sure if I'm good enough at it, but if it helps the stories reach more people I'm happy with it.

I don't know if she'll read this post so that's why I'm being sappy like this but I genuinely hope you guys like her stories like I do. And I hope both you and I can see more and more of it.

[kierahn]

yandere police officer x wanted criminal male reader :D?

A GAME OF TAG. [ y ! police officer x m ! criminal reader ]

yandere ! police officer x criminal ! male reader

warnings:

suggestive content (16+)

agressive handling from yan! officer

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a rushed update since i haven't posted in a while :] i have a long weekend ahead, i might be able to catch up with writing some of the piled up requests in my inbox.

× silas cromwell. it was a known fact to everyone in town that he and you were long-term rivals; like the two opposing sides of a coin. you were his favorite criminal. but you ? you didn't really like him that much; all snugged and smug in his police uniform. you were not one to get along with his kind too well.

× this game of cat and mouse between you and silas had been going on for about 2 years now. the young officer would always find himself facing a dead end everytime he tried to uncover your real identity. it was a pain in the ass for silas to chase someone he didn't know much about around.

× it was a frustratingly long chase, but silas would always find himself grinning at the thought of emerging as the victor of this game of chase you had started. little by little, his obssession with you grew.

× and, finally, he claimed sweet victory. what was more sweeter than having the most notorious mastermind himself in his grasp ? after 2 years of restlessly pursuing you, he finally had you on the tip of his fingers.

× "so what do you intend to do now, dear officer ?" the criminal asks smugly, his hands cuffed behind him and a blindfold taking away his vision as he sat on his knees before the officer. a delicious sight for silas to take in. "hand me over to the 'authorities' ? let their so-called justice deal with me ? tell me," you continued to prod him for answers, your smug smile never fading. oh, how he would love to break through that confident facade of yours.

× "i believe you don't fully understand, y/n." silas draws out after snapping out of his thoughts, standing before your kneeled form. a cold hand placed itself under your chin, sending a shiver up your spine. "i'm the authority. i'll be the one delivering justice." his voice dropped to a hauntingly low tone, holding a hint of threat that made something inside of you click.

× all this time, you've been the one in charge of leading the chase between you two; the one who was always on top of the game you yourself started. but now silas had taken the control out of your hands.

× "it seems like you're finally starting to realize," silas' voice started to move around you, your lack of sight heightening your sense of hearing. "GH–!" a harsh blow to your stomach causes you to slouch over in pain, a pained groan escaping your lips.

× you violently coughed, the harsh kick causing your breath to stop for a second. you pant heavily, drool spilling from your lips. for a flimsy officer like him, silas really knew how to use his feet to make it hurt. "that was very foul move, officer–" a cough, then a mocking laugh. "kicking down a defenseless opponent is completely unnecessary."

× a tug to your hair and a large hand encasing your cheeks tightly into a bruising grip. your laid-back attitude was starting to get on his nerves. why weren't you cowering in fear before him like he had expected ? you weren't taking him seriously at all.

× "y/n l/n, you have some nerve." you could sense that silas was very, very close to you with how his hot breath kissed the tip of your nose. however, you remained unfazed. you didn't want to give him the satisfaction of seeing you all vulnerable.

× but he would get his satisfaction either way. he always gets his way. "maybe we can find a better use for that pretty mouth of yours." his grip on your cheeks slightly loosened, his thumb glazing over your lower lip.

× "consider this my reward for winning this childish game of tag."

[disciplesofthelamb]

"Greetings, fellow loyal cultists, as many of you already know, our great leader, The Lamb, is very busy, so busy that they often do not have time to interact with all of us. But do not fret, I, Silas, as their loyal disciple, have been left in charge-"

"Correction, WE were left in charge."

"Have some manners Briar, I was speaking."

"No, because you always do this! Why do you act like you're better than us?!"

"AHEM, anyway... Like our dear friend Silas was saying, we were left in charge in the case of our leader being unavailable, so we will be happy to answer any queries you may have!"

"Thank you all for your attention, have a blessed day. Praise be The Lamb!"

Art I was gifted (Thank you!)

Silas and Dotty by @bididoodles: here.

Briar, Dotty and Silas by anonymous artist: here

WARNINGS

⸸ This blog may depict sensitive topics that may be triggering to some, and although I do try to put content warnings when needed, I often forget.

⸸ This blog is a work in progress, things are subject to change.

⸸ NO NSFW, suggestive asks are fine.

⸸ English is not my first language, please forgive any mistakes. 💔

⸸ Not all asks are answered.

⸸ Specify which character your ask is meant for, otherwise I will choose at random.

[About the characters under the cut!]

ABOUT THE CHARACTERS

[Silas, Briar and Dotty are my own cult of the lamb ocs! Here are a few things about them:

☾ Briar (She/Her) : A rescue from Anura, she was found by the lamb along with Dotty in the ruins of their old village.

Briar is diligent and good at keeping things in order, but she struggles with properly communicating and sympathizing with others, so she can often come off as blunt and insensitive. Due to this, she has learned to mostly keep her thoughts to herself. Despite that, having a strong sense of justice and not a lot of patience means that she often gets into arguments with other cultists (But she's working on it!!)

She enjoys working in the lumberyards and building

Likes: Painting, Anything pumpkin-flavored, Rain, Napping, Woodcarving, Watching the sunrise, Stuffed animals, Jewelry, Carpentry, Dotty.

Misc info: Tries to avoid conflict (fails). Prefers to stay indoors. She just wants some peace and quiet frfr. Has a terrible case of RBF. Perfectionist?? kinda. She doesn't actually HATE hate Silas, she's just overly critical of him 'cause she finds his arrogance annoying. She loves anything frilly and lacey and delicate.

Voice claim: Lady Redundant Woman/Beatrice from Wordgirl

Follower traits: Zealous, Ascetic, Hot Tempered

Pinterest board:

✭ Dotty (Any pronouns) : A rescue from Anura, she was found by the lamb along with Briar in the ruins of their old village.

Dotty is cheerful, energetic and optimistic (Or, at least she tries to be). She can be a bit of a pushover, since her worst fear is making someone mad at her. She always tries to see the best in people, which can sometimes make her seem gullible as she has a hard time believing people may have ill intentions. Dotty also has a tendency to ramble, and talk a lot about nothing.

She does a little bit of everything around the cult, but farming is where she's most comfortable.

Likes: Walks in the forest, Bugs, Berries, Arts and crafts, Foraging, Sewing, Strawberry jam, Diced apples, Stuffed animals, Briar, Puzzles.

Misc info: She has like a billion hobbies and she loves all of them. Very fidgety for seemingly no reason. Collects rocks. She will make you a friendship bracelet a day after meeting you. Addresses people by pet names when she can't remember their name. Prolly ate a lot of dirt and sand as a child. Veryyy clumsy. Will cry over stepping on a bug :(

Voice claim: Raggedy Ann from Raggedy Ann & Andy: A Musical Adventure

Follower traits: Unrepentant, Strong Constitution

Pinterest board:

✦ Silas (He/him) : A rescue from Darkwood, he was found as he was about to be sacrificed in Leshy's name. After his rescue he swore to devote himself to the lamb for the rest of his days, yet he was the first to dissent when faith got too low.

When Silas first arrived at the cult, he seemed eager to do everything he could to appease his leader. He was always one of the first to pray at the shrine, to water the crops and to clean up the vomit of a sick follower. Nothing seemed to distract him from his faithfulness and devotion, however, as time went on that dedication seemed to dwindle. Perhaps he got far too comfortable with his title as a disciple.

Nowadays, Silas can often be uncooperative, especially when it comes to doing any kind of laborious task around the cult. You wouldn't want him to risk breaking a nail, would you? He can often come off as arrogant (because he is) if you aren't someone he's particularly interested in.

Silas does not like being rushed, he does everything in his own time, at his own pace. When he does decide to work, it's either cooking, praying, or refining materials. He was banned from working at the drinkhouse because he kept taking the drinks for himself. He also enjoys making patterns for clothing at the tailors.

Likes: Formal clothing, Journaling, Tea, Writing, Scented candles, Silver jewelry, Fountain pens, Red wine, Cigarettes, Sewing.

Misc info: Manwhore, terrified of commitment. Chronically jealous. Calls himself a "hopeless romantic" but his standards are too high to actually date anyone. He'll tell you that he likes old literature but if you ask for recommendations he won't have any. Acts confident but is actually rlly insecure. Knows how to play chess, but he sucks at it. Cares a lot about his appearance. He loves compliments, compliment him, please! He's begging for it!

Had a younger brother named Mylo (which he asked the lamb to rescue not long after joining himself) they drifted apart soon after he became a disciple.

Voice claim: Bwoomp :C

Follower traits: Lustful, Materialistic, Poet

Pinterest board:

⸸ Playlists for all three can be found here

⸸ Additional info: Briar is a snowshoe hare, Silas is a striped hyena, and Dotty is a raccoon.

Silas is the oldest of the group, he joined the cult before the other two and he was also the first to become a disciple.

Silas is 6'2 (187 cm), Dotty is 5'4 (162 cm) and Briar is 5'3 (160 cm). I have no idea if those measurements are accurate idk how feet work.

Briar and Dotty are dating, they have been since before The Lamb indoctrinated them.]

ROLEPLAY INFO

"Briar speaks like this."

"Dotty speaks like this."

"Silas speaks like this."

Actions look like this.

[Moderator speaks like this.]

Others

@askacultleader (My other blog!) and @no-less-than-a-lambgod As our glorious leader

@ask-theredcrown As our Lord, The One Who Waits

@ask-thegreencrown and @he-ofhavoc As Leshy

@askthe-yellowcrown As Heket

@ask-thebluecrown As Kallamar

@ask-thepurplecrown As Shamura

@ask-thepurplecrownbearer As The Goat

Mortals/Miscellaneous entities

@askthe-littlepoet Poeeeeet

@the-sleepydragon As Imora

@tomb-the-god As Tomb

@keni-the-moth As Keni & Candy

@askdennycotl As Denny

@the-followers-of-them As other cultists!

@helob-the-spider As Helob

@terrorofthetarots As Clauneck

@ask-kudaai-the-weaponsmith As Kudaai

@ask-thefox As The Fox

@follower-of-the-old-faith As Ratau

[Hello everyoneeeee it's me Zip again, I made another blog :3

This is purely to indulge myself because these guys have been infecting my brain for a while now.

If I forgot to add you in my pinned post or if you would like to be removed please tell me!!]

[sagethegaywitch]

Jasper's Birthday Bash

GN reader

TW: none

Genre: fluff

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Jasper is not pleased that today is his birthday.  He plans to spend his birthday locked in his room, hiding from all the annoying first and second years, probably reading a good book and nursing a cup of hot coffee.  Silas knows that Jasper prefers a quieter birthday, so he won’t say much about the special day, only slipping Jasper a small gift (probably a ship pin or a lapel pin) to note the birthday.  On the other hand, Taka is all excited to celebrate the Housewarden’s birthday and will start planning a dorm celebration with your help.

Jasper will go to his classes like normal, and a few people will wish him a happy birthday.  He’ll nod in acknowledgement, but if anyone makes it a big deal with confetti poppers or loud yelling, he’ll grimace and try to leave as fast as possible.  Jasper will probably hide out in Mostro Lounge with Azul, who he appreciates as a business friend and their love for the ocean, or he’ll have a nice tea party with Riddle, who he values for his calm nature and love for rules.  When he notices you running around with a heavy box, he’ll step in and offer his assistance.  The box is actually full of decorations you’re delivering to Taka, so you’re a bit hesitant to hand it over, but eventually Jasper will just pluck it out of your arms and follow you back to his dorm.

He’ll raise an eyebrow but won’t really question the fact that you're delivering something to Taka, but it’s none of his business so he could care less.  Since he finds you tolerable when you aren’t with Grim, he offers to take you on a boat ride.  Seeing it as a good way to distract him, you agree and follow him to Skull Rock to the dorm’s dock.

Since he’s the Housewarden, he has his own private ship and will help you get on the Rouge (I updated the Jollirogger profile and added the Rouge, a ship specifically for the Housewardens and the Vice-Housewardens) before he unties the ropes and hops in beside you.  He’ll take you for a joyride around the island, pointing out a few sea animals that stray closer to the surface of the clear water.  He might even let you help him pull the riggings and teach you how to sail with the help of a compass and the winds.  If he’s feeling generous, he’ll give you his sailing gloves so you don’t rough up your hands pulling the ropes.

After getting a bit farther into the open waters, he’ll drop the anchor and lay down on the wooden floor to watch the clouds.  You’ll lay besides him and he’ll tell you a few of his favorite sailing stories before both of you probably take a quick nap.  When you guys wake up, you find that the sun has already started to set and Jasper will apologize for taking up all of your time, which you reassure him he hasn’t.

He’ll start sailing back and he’ll help you out of the boat when it’s safely docked back at Skull Rock.  When you offer to return his gloves, he’ll tell you to keep them, for when you come back to join him for another sailing trip.  He’ll walk you back to his dorm, but he’ll be very confused when he walks in to find all the lights off.  He pushes you behind him, resting his hand on his sword, but he doesn’t get the chance to pull out his weapon when the lights snap back on to reveal a bunch of Jollirogger students jumping out of the shadows yelling “Happy Birthday!”

Jasper will be in a state of shock as Taka places a birthday hat on top of Jasper’s head.  Silas will be leaning against the wall, a small smile on his lips.  He knows that Jasper doesn’t like making a big deal about his birthday, but he wants his friend to get more comfortable with his underclassmen, so he might have helped plan the party out with Silas.  Jasper is still stunned as he’s dragged into the lounge room, where the whole area has been decorated and set up for his birthday.  There are streamers and balloons hanging from the ceiling and there are plenty of food and drink tables.  You stick to Jasper’s side so he has a familiar face beside him, but he makes some social progress by awkwardly talking to a few other students who came up to him to personally offer him a happy birthday.

When it comes to presents, there is a small table full of them from his classmates, but Taka and you will go up to the birthday boy privately.  Taka would probably give Jasper something useful like new sailing gloves or a fancy new compass while you probably get him a boat in a bottle model.  Either way, he’ll give both of you a rare smile and thank you both for the gifts.

When the party subsides and most of the mess is cleaned up, you’ll give Jasper a hug before heading off back to your own dorm.  Jasper will help Silas and Taka finish cleaning up, and will then retire to his own bedroom.  He’ll pin SIlas’ gift onto his coat jacket before placing Taka’s gift into the pockets of his coat for his next sailing trip.  He’ll take a seat at his desk and will open your box before starting to assemble the boat.  He’ll only make part of it, wanting to savor the fun of building it, before turning in.  He’ll lay in his bed, thinking about where to put the boat model when he’s done making it.  Jasper falls asleep that night dreaming of future ocean adventures with you beside him.

[melmedardasworld]

Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Who Got Her Revenge

Qetsiyah delivers her promised torment on Silas

The Other Side

A perpetual gloom hung heavy in the muggy air, casting a wan pall over the entire realm. The landscape, a mirror of the mortal world, is eerily desolate. Gnarled trees reach their skeletal limbs toward the foggy sky. Amidst this silent wasteland, a stone sculpture lies in the center of a clearing. The slab, covered in enchanted scripts in Aramaic, marked the focal point of distorted energy. A spectral hand reaches out, attempting to touch the humanoid bust, but the male's fingers pass through without effect.

A slither of frustration rose within Silas as he realized the full extent of powerlessness. "Beaten through the combined efforts of a teenage witch and my crazy ex." Lost in thought of his defeat, Silas suddenly keeled over when a searing pain tore through his stomach from the inside. His mouth dropped, but he suppressed the cry ripping from his burning throat. Silas's body shuddered from the aftermath of the sudden soul passing through for the nth time.

Silas muffled grunts turned into a wheezy chuckle. "You think this is going to break me, Qetsiyah?! I was desiccated for 2000 years. I can handle pain double that amount!"

"No need to keep track of time," The sultry voice brushed and whispered close by, "we have an abundance of it together." Silas whipped around. The shadows on his face twisted at the sight of the beautiful woman.

Recovered from the numbing pain, Silas narrowed his eyes and smirked, aiming to strike at Qetsiyah's deepest vulnerabilities. "You think this will break me? You've already given me what I wanted. You released my true love from her torment. Amara is at Peace. Nothing that you can do here will ever change that. You were merely a means to an end, and like the lovesick fool, you gave it to me."

Qetsiyah's eyes glinted with amusement as she observed Silas's futile attempts to hurt her. She had long forgotten those feelings. Qetsiyah didn't say anything but flashed Silas a soft and lovely smile.

Silas grinned like a madman." You love me. No matter what I've done or how much pain I've caused you, you'll never stop loving me. You know you do, Qetsiyah. This prison proves it."

"I did love you once, and then you broke my heart," Qetsiyah answered calmly, her smile unwavering. She had long since accepted the twisted nature of her feelings for Silas, and his taunts could no longer shake her resolve. Qetsiyah had heard all his cruel words before, his repetitive egocentric claims and immortalized love for Amara.

Qetsiyah raised her hand in a dismissive gesture. A tingle crept up Silas's spine, and he whipped around when countless apparitions surrounded them. He stiffened, anticipating the agony that was to come. Qetsiyah's narrowed eyes sharpened beautifully at the edges and gleamed as she manipulated the very nature of the Anchor, her creation, the Other Side, her domain, and the Spirits waiting to pass with childish ease.

"Since you're so confident in your convictions, let's put it to the test, shall we?" In an easy, fluid motion, Qetsiyah waved her hand. She dismissed the invisible barrier she had placed, allowing a torrent of freshly departed supernatural souls to appear and pass through Silas all at once.

The moment the partition vanished, Silas braced himself for the imminent onslaught. But nothing could have prepared him for the excruciating torment that followed. Once the first soul passed through, it felt like a white-hot blade slicing through his core. Silas gasped, his body tensing as the pain intensified. The sensation was akin to being flayed alive, each nerve ending set ablaze by a relentless fire that seemed to consume him from the inside out.

The second one tore through him like a barbed whip, ripping at his spirit with a ferocity that left him breathless. Silas gritted his teeth, his eyes wide with shock and horror at the relentless brutality of the assault.

As more and more souls surged through him, the pain only grew, each soul carving its own unique path of destruction through his being. Every ounce of suffering the departed had experienced was channeled directly into Silas, amplified a hundredfold. His immortal essence was stretched and torn, twisted and shredded, as the relentless tide of agony threatened to overwhelm him completely.

Silas's screams grew louder, more desperate, until they were nothing more than ragged, anguished sobs. His body trembled, convulsed, and writhed in torment, every muscle and tendon straining against the onslaught. His vision blurred through the haze of pain, his surroundings twisting and warping in a nightmarish kaleidoscope of color and shadow.

The air around him seemed to vibrate with the intensity of his pain as if the Other Side was recoiling from the brutality of his torment. But he was immortal. Silas possessed an infinite physical and spiritual life span, immune to death.

Finally, as the last of the supernatural souls passed through him, Silas's body went limp, his spirit battered and raw. The once-proud Immortal lay broken, now a tormented shell of his former self. In the aftermath of the indescribable pain, he struggled to draw breath, his mind reeling from the intensity of the experience.

"...your reality now, Silas. You will endure this pain for all eternity, and you can do nothing to escape it." Qetsiyah muted voice gradually trickled through his ringing ears. Silas's eyes flickered with pain and hatred as he looked upon Qetsiyah. Her captivating presence taunted him, a cruel reminder that love had led him to this infinite torment. Her raven hair cascaded down her back, framing the delicate contours of her face. Her eyes, a deep, enchanting brown, shimmered with triumph. Even her lips, curved in a sinister smile, held a cruel kind of beauty.

As Silas lay there, his spirit bruised and battered, he knew his torture had just begun. He would be subjected to this pain and suffering, a never-ending dance of retribution. But even in his weakened state, Silas clung to a flicker of defiance, a stubborn refusal to be defeated. "Give me your best shot."

Qetsiyah's lips curved. "Don't worry. I will."

They were bound together in this realm of perpetual gloom, locked in an eternal dance of suffering and retribution. The realization that the nightmare had just begun began to sink in, but deep within Silas's soul, a flicker of defiance still burned, refusing to be extinguished.

The spectral energy in the clearing swelled as a timeless woman of beauty that echoed her ancient lineage drifted into the scene. She emanated an aura of calm, counteracting the chaotic air of the Other Side. Her dark gaze was steady as she took in the sight of Silas, writhing in the aftermath of his torment. Her eyes, however, held a more profound layer of caution as they moved onto Qetsiyah.

"Taking pleasure in the suffering of others?" The woman's voice held a trace of disappointment, but her gaze remained unwavering.

Qetsiyah, unperturbed, turned to face her descendant. "Ayana, here to nag and judge me again? Know that none of it has any sway here."

[theflirtmeister]

don't apologize for reblogging this regularly you're helping my game continue to live <333 but also:

8, 21, and 30!

8. Recommend a ficlet under 1000 words.

you have definitely already read this, but: (modern love) gets me to the church on time - silas/colum, colum being dramatic, silas being the child that he is, makes me want to eat it <3

21. Recommend a fic with good worldbuilding!

ALL of elizabeth's work is incredible but: No Wealth and No Ruin is a Dead Like Me/Social Network fusion that I literally can't reread without weeping because the ending.... FUCK

30. Recommend an AU fic!

i have to rec: we're going to play a bigger game because Ash is the only person to write a Jaws/Saw fusion that makes complete sense, is so fucking hot, and so incredibly clever

[cellard0ors]

Laura lets out a sound of relief when the warm water sprays over her body.

While nothing in comparison to her home waters, its always a blessing to experience the relatively simple joys of life. She was denied them for so long, and while the last six years of Travis’s life have been a nightmare, Laura’s have been something of a surreal dream.

(cut for sex shenanigans/dirty talk)

Being free of Eliza’s captivity has been so liberating. Not being confined to her tank – being allowed to walk, to run! Eliza had forced her to choose land at her First Embarkment, recognizing the functionality of it, but whenever she didn’t need Laura to do hard labor for her on land, she found herself trapped in a dank tank of her home waters.

Sure, Eliza did spells to keep the water as clean as possible, but facts were facts – Laura was trapped in a stagnant mockery of her home. Trapped and witnessed by random strangers who thought her a mere fun freakshow attraction.

None of them seemed to care about her sadness. None of them seemed to recognize that what they were seeing was real. She was merely an oddity to them. Silas was much the same – it was how and why they bonded.

He too, benefitted from the six years of freedom. But when Laura found the cure he was just as eager as she was to make it happen. He often spoke of ‘the girl with the kind eyes who saved him.'

Kaylee, no doubt, and Laura doesn’t know how to break it to Travis that she’s relatively sure her brother has a crush on his niece…

What, with Eliza dead and gone – with her unable to continue performing the age retention spell – Laura and Silas will no doubt finally begin to age naturally. So, while Silas is too young for Kaylee now…

Again. Not something Laura is ready to tackle, and as she ducks her head under the warm spray of water she hears the bathroom door open and close.

Blinking water out of her eyes, she’s just about to call out to Travis questioningly only for him to open the shower door.

To open it and climb inside behind her.

Nude.

He’s nude!

Laura only catches enough glimpses of his flesh to confirm that fact before she directs her full attention on the shower wall before her, cheeks aflame, “Um? What?”

It’s inelegant, but it’s asked.

Travis chuckles, “Should I go?”

“Uh, I-?”

“Or would you like me to stay?” It’s whispered huskily against her right ear and Laura goes rigid, an unfamiliar throbbing suddenly forming in the pit of her stomach.

His voice…

His actions…

So different from the Travis she remembers, but exciting nonetheless as she swallows thickly and shakes her head, “Ah, no? I…I’d-? Y-you can stay. If you want?”

“Oh.” His breath on her skin is so hot, “I want.”

His hands suddenly rest themselves fully on her hips, long thick fingers and big palms encompassing them before carefully soaring upwards. Laura's nipples immediately tighten and she whimpers, waiting for them to touch there, for him to cup her breasts.

But he doesn't. Instead his hands stroke up her ribcage, fingers tracing circles beneath her armpits before soaring back down again. He continues these up and down torturous motions for a few moments before she finally gasps, "What are you-?"

"Remember what I promised you?" He kisses the right side of her neck, "Nothing but pleasure."

Laura moans, her head tipping back and she can feel the back of her wet scalp brush against his skin. His hands still haven't gone where she wants them though and something she does or some sound she makes must signal him into that as he laughs, "Are you sure you're ready for more?"

"Travis, please..."

"Fuck." He sighs the word like he hates it, "I wish I didn't love the sound of you begging so much..."

Her head cranes back enough that he can kiss her, open mouthed and wet, his tongue surging deep and she's helpless, only able to answer. His hands still don't go to her breasts though, oh no - they're much more wicked.

Instead one of them curls around towards the front of her legs, seeking fingertips dipping unashamedly into her aching cunt. Laura, not expecting this, makes a startled sound within their meeting mouths, a sharp intake of air and a tight moan.

Travis smiles, not answering as his fingers just...trail delicately through her moist folds, gently stroking them, the broad pad of his thumb rubbing across her clit in a back and forth motion that makes her knees tremble.

His name comes from her lungs as if it's been tightly squeezed out, a compression of sound and he kisses her again before speaking, voice gravel, "Have you ever done this before? Touched yourself here?"

Laura shakes her head and he frowns at the very idea. She whispers, "I'm not-? When I was allowed on land, I never had time to-?"

"What about in the water? Are you able to-?"

"I told you," her voice comes in shaky gasps, "We mate on land."

Travis hums 'such a shame' even as he continues to thrill her with his intimate touch, with his words, "I'm sorry, Laura. You were supposed to be my first - but after I forgot you, I didn't know any better. Those others - they didn't matter. I didn't love them. But I did learn from them..."

One fingertip teases around her entrance, dipping in and out of her channel with tantalizingly sporadic movements, each time she thinks it's going to thrust up into her deeper, it doesn't, making her feel like she's going crazy.

Laura's barely been touched for years. No hugs, no hand holding, not even handshakes and now this! It's overwhelming and beautiful and fantastic, but he has to do more and fast and soon or she'll kill him!

More laughter fills her ears and she realizes she must have said some of that out loud as he croons softly, "Patience, patience..."

Her answer to that is to reach her own hands back behind her, to reach for him. To find his hips and his ass and try to draw him closer to her, get their bodies to touch better, but with a little misdirection she clearly hits something she shouldn't as he hisses in pain, withdrawing from her entirely.

Laura spins around to face him, worry coloring her expression and he looks sheepish as he admits, "Um, oh yeah. Totally forgot your brother tore my back to shreds."

Laura's hands rise up above her nose, the classic 'oh no!' gesture even as he continues, "I guess between the adrenaline and the cold, I forgot."

"I...I could help." Laura admits and looks at him shyly, "You did say you wanted to hear me sing..."

Intrigued, Travis nods and Laura begins to sing...the words wash over him, warm and soothing, and the sharp stinging he feels all along his back slowly disappears.

Suddenly he feels so good, whole and healthy and then the song draws to a stunning close. He blinks owlishly a couple of times and, curious, he reaches behind to feel his lower back.

The marks are gone, the wounds healed, and Laura gives him a little smile, "They weren't too deep, so-?"

"That's amazing!" He breathes and then an old memory crops up, "Hey! You could have done that back when I was twelve and scraped my knee when I fell off my bike!"

Laura looks startled for a moment and then laughs brightly, "You fell off your bike ALL the time! It was an important lesson for you to learn - you were terrible at bike safety!"

"Oh, like you were so much better, Ms. Let-Me-Sit-On-The-Handle-Bars!"

"I never fell and scrapped my knee." She points out airily, as if this fact wins the argument. All it does is make him grin, a realization coming to him, "No, you never scrapped your knee, but there are other things you've also never done...things I'm going to teach you..."

The air in the room is once more thick with tension and Laura swallows thickly as Travis suddenly reaches down and takes a hold of himself.

Laura can't help but let her gaze drop, can't help but watch as he wraps one hand around his length. She's actually seen his cock before - back when they were randy teenagers the desire to see and touch too much for either of them to ignore.

He'd always only contented himself to her breasts, so much so that she still misses the feel of it and had thought for sure that's where he would start instead of, well, where he did start.

For her part, she'd been more exploratory. Hence having seen his cock, albeit never touching it, because he'd always warned it would be too much for him.

Apparently it's not now.

Now it seems he has stamina or strength of will, or something else that allows him to openly stroke himself in front of her, not missing a best.

The sight makes her shiver and she wishes she could replace his hand with one of her own. But would she even be able to wrap her fingers entirely around all of him?

...Laura doesn't remember him being so thick. So big.

And his grip pulls back to the base as he mummers, "Here, let me show you something..."

He edges closer to her and then, very carefully, he slides his length along her folds. Laura gasps, reaching out to grip his shoulders hard and his smile just grows, as he does the same movement.

The head of his cock, the shaft, they tease against her lower lips, in and out, a gentle stroking and she whimpers at the feel, confused and aroused and he comes closer to her to whisper, "This is close to what it will be like...except I'm going to push myself up inside of you."

The sound Laura releases is obscene and he said he likes her begging and she's more than ready to beg, his teasing driving her to the point of break.

Her legs wobble and suddenly Travis releases himself, reaching for her to keep her upright as he asks, "Are you ready?"

Laura manages a nod and he lets out a soft, 'okay' before turning off the shower and opening the door, "Then follow me."

She does.

[gummybugg]

Find the Word Tag x3

Because I like living my life on Hard Mode, I combined the last 3 find the word tags into One post. Thank you for the tag @sam-glade, @another-white-hole, and @writernopal! Find their posts here, here, and here, respectively!

My words to find are green, red, animal, lucky, and empty!

I just want y'all to know I had so much Fun digging these words up. I got to Uncover some old writing and some I almost forgot about!

green (IBT)

The moment the fire touched the incense, the spilled remains glowed green. A rapid gush of smoke quickly filled the room. Jemmah backed into the doorway. She would have stomped out the embers, had she not stood there in awe.

red (IBT)

“Yeah, bartender, that's what I said. You know, I have a real soft spot for bartenders.” [said Silas] Several shades of red bloomed on Jemmah’s face out of her control. She blamed it on the stress of cleaning up after a demonic ritual and drunk from her glass. She turned away, twirling her hair between her fingers.

animal (Crater City, Elijah’s POV)

“Blair, look at me!” I grabbed his shoulders. “I didn't tell you this because I didn't want you to go looking for him and get yourself killed!” “I'm not stupid. Or some wild animal on the loose,” he spat. “You act like I'll just go shoot up an entire building on a rampage—that isn't it!” “I didn't say that! You're doing it again, Blair—you're putting words into my mouth!”

lucky (IBT)

“Silas, is that you?” A familiar voice tickled Silas’ ears. “What, did you get summoned while someone was making a sandwich at home? It’s been a hot second.” It was that young-adult-novel-love-interest-wannabe Clementine. The fallen angel who thought he was any different from your average imp. “I was actually sent here to find a chaste, god-fearing angel to talk some sense into me. Do you know where I could find one?” Jemmah covered her laugh with a cough. “Oh, please,” Clementine flashed his perfect smile, “you’re lucky you have a goth girlfriend in tow. Otherwise, I really don't see a reason for you to show your face around here, Nicolá.” “All I hear is ‘I’m jealous Silas is living out my goth girl fantasies,’” Silas pitched their voice lower to mimic Clementine’s. “Honestly, I am appalled at you. Filled to the brim with nausea, even. And I apologize for putting you through this, Jemmah. I think we should go.”

empty (Crater City, Blair’s POV)

"Don't be ridiculous," I took a sip from my coffee cup, now empty. "You don't ever use numbers in your key-smashes unless you're drunk. And you're only drunk when I'm with you. And," I leaned over the table with a crooked smile, "We agreed to get drinks the next night. That's how I knew something was up."

Tagging these people (gently) to find the words sky, drive, over, sun, and smile: @writeouswriter, @sender-paulson, @acertainmoshke, @wildswrites, and @sabels-small-sphere. This is also an open tag!

[darkbluekies]

After reading what you wrote about Edmunds music I need that for EVERYONE ELSE. I need an indepth analysis of their music choices🫴🙏

Haha okay bear(bare?) with me😅😅 they're not as tragic as Edmunds, but I hope they're fun to read anyways

What's being discussed

Silas:

I can't say why, but the band Måneskin just feels like Silas like no one else does

I wanna be your slave:

None can have missed how absolutely OBSESSED Silas is with darling. This song is what he wants to be for darling. He wants to be everything for them. If he can't be one thing, he'll be the other, as long as he gets to be darlings.

Feel:

Silas is sexual ... this song is about sex.

For your love:

If you let Silas babble without cutting him off, the lyrics are what he would say. Every. Single. Word.

Own my mind:

Who owns Silas mind? That's right. Darling!

Baby said:

"I was runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin' after you"???? Yes, that's Silas in a nutshell. The beginning of the song demands to know every detail about someone, just like Silas does.

Dr Kry:

Fly me to the moon:

He likes the vibes of old songs. Fly me to the moon give him just that, and along with lovely lyrics. This is what Dr Kry feels about his darling.

Håll om mig hårt (eng. Hold me tightly)

It's a happy, go lucky song that puts him in a good mood. The rap, the singing, everything about it is meant to make one be happy. A part of the lyrics is also fitting for him. I will translate it for you: I am your Superman, your own Spiderman. I am the light in the darkness which light you up, man. I put out your fires with my bare hands. Yes, I am everywhere, the man the gods sends. Dr Kry is always there, he does everything for darling. Whatever they need, he does that. The song reminds him of how important he is to them.

I am to please:

This old fashioned-style song gives him the same vibes as Fly me to the moon, It's a sexual song, but not vulgar. The lyrics also give off lovestruck feelings. Dr Kry would do anything for his darling.

Kung för en dag (eng. King for a day)

Just like Dr Kry, this song is so typically swedish that it's physically sickening me. And that's why he loves it. It's so extremely swedish. This song is a swedish classic.

Håll om mig (eng. Hold me)

Just like the prior song, this is a swedish cult classic lol. This song talks about being betwiched in love, which is what Kry is. About feeling helpless when meeting one's eyes, being lost and destroyed in love. It reminds him of how he feels when being with darling. He's never been this deep in love, he feels absolutely bewitched.

King Edmund (seperate post)

Jerry:

Igloo:

The song is hot, Jerry is hot<3

Oh my god:

What can I say? JERRY LIKES GIRLS

Super lady:

Gidle is known for being a very feministic group, saying what they want without caring what they think. Which is why Jerry likes them so much. This song is just that. Feministic, tough, empowering.

Hot to go:

Jerry loves to have fun and this song is as fun as you can probably come while still being in Jerry's humour style. This is the type of song she doesn't tell people she listens to, though, can't let people know that she listens to happy music.

Habibi (my love):

It does not matter how many people there are in the world, how many wants to sleep with Jerry: she has only eyes on one person. The lyrics and the somewhat "sad" melody is what she wants to say to darling, but can't becayse of her inability to talk about feelings. She just wishes that darling knows how much she really does love them, even if she has a hard time showing it.

Hedwig:

Lucky girl syndrome:

Hedwig is the walking image of "bubblegum kpop girl groups" and this song is her as a song. It's cute, happy, energetic. The lyrics about "I'm a lucky girl, YOU'RE a lucky girl" shows how much she loves herself and others, being nice to everyone.

Nemonemo:

There is no explanation beside that this is so extremely cute and quirky and just fits Hedwig so well style wise. She would dance her heart out to this kind of song.

Lover:

Taylor Swifts soft voice and songs focused around love fits Hedwig so well, because of how love focused she is. The lyrics in the chorus fits clingy girl Hedwig (It even says 'Darling'!)

Strawberry rush:

Once again, hedwig music. Hedwig doesn't like to listen to songs that give off sad vibes. She wants to be happy. This song gives her the seratonin she needs!

august:

... this is not a song she listens to often. Just when she needs to cry (maybe when she uses her innocent girl tears to manipulate people?). What can make her cry more than imagining darling being away from her?

I hope you liked reading the reasons why I chose the songs I did for the ocs! Now you probably understand why i said that it took such a long time chosing them haha

[silverspleen]

35-40 for ya grumpy boy silas

How does your character behave around people they like? Jock affectionate, lots of backslaps, touchy feely with the right people. He'll absolutely buy them a drink or snack, not in a flirty way more of in a "treat friends!" kind of way. Offers to share cigarettes and drugs. He wants to watch sports high with you. He wants to watch sports high with you so bad.

How does your character behave around people they dislike? Bitchy. He's very snappy, short sentences. If he dislikes them and thinks he's stronger/better than them then he'll posture a lot - casually flash his gun, manspread/take up space, see how verbally abusive he can get. If he's dislikes you and he's afraid of you he'll anxiety smoke and stink up their space on top of that, though he tends to try and avoid explicit threats so he doesn't escalate the situation, so no gun.

Is your character more concerned with defending their honor, or protecting their status? Protecting his status! Silas will put up with SO much abuse if it gets him ahead in life. This is a core part of how his character works and why he ends up in so many really toxic relationships and dangerous situations. Man has no honor he will degrade himself so bad if you apply leverage. He won't enjoy it but he'll do it.

Is your character more likely to remove a problem/threat, or remove themselves from a problem/threat? Remove himself from the problem. Silas will (try to) bail when he's outside of his element, it's just he's hit that point where he's so deep into it that he has trouble judging what's a problem/threat until it's too late because it's often supernatural bs.

Has your character ever been bitten by an animal? How were they affected (or unaffected)? Silas likes cats so I am 100% confident he has probably been gently bitten by one. He would curse but otherwise is very forgiving, less forgiving with dogs. His dog experience is police dogs (and dogfighting rings, maybe, I don't think he'd like them but feel he's probably been to one once) so he's not really into them as pets and would cuss out and threaten their owner if bitten.

How does your character treat people in service jobs? Fine, he's not particularly nice unless he thinks you're hot, at which point he'll flirt a little but not push it. But he's also not outwardly mean, his goal is usually to be ignored when he goes out, so he typically doesn't make much of a fuss. Note: People love him if they hate small talk, Silas does not want to small talk with service workers he wants to eavesdrop.

[meo-eiru]

Super Nerdy Darling who loves all things anime,gaming and DND Absolutely thriving with Elias.

"Babe I'm having trouble with this boss let me cock warm you so I'll focus better"

" There's a cosplay event next month we are totally going you'll look so hot as Sesshomaru from Inuyasha~"

Game rage mode " You incel virgins got nothing on my Sexy as hell boyfriend I'm gonna blow all your brains out then I'm gonna blow him just to drive it through your skulls how awesome I am!!"

Same Darling with Silas

" Log Date it has been a week since iv last played any video game I can already feel my ranks slipping the new season of Dragon prince dropped a day after I was taken how will know if the sexy evil star elf Daddy escapes or not I fear I'm losing my mind for I am talking into Pinecone for my phone went dead long ago a long with any hope of sanity if anyone gets the message which I doubt send A Generator a TV and PS5 cough cough cough"

Having a giant sexy elf boyfriend is amazing if you're a nerd because he's literally an ELF and is beautiful, stunning, spoils the hell out of you and take care of all your needs

But also his house has no internet connection or electricity so neither can you play online games or charge your phone after it dies and you can just feel your rank dropping to hell on all your games but no matter how much you complain about it Silas doesn't understand the problem because he has the same technological knowledge as a grandpa from 1800s and he says if you want to play you can just play with him

[changingplumbob]

Knightstone Household: Chapter 7, Part 1

Next household for this rotation is the Knightstone household. Just your regular neighbourhood aliens. Hot-headed art critic Adam, toddler Silas and scientist Suzanna. In part 1 the family have a pretty chill Saturday, playing with Silas and doing chores. Then I have the audacity to host a dinner party and send the charmer toddler to bed before the chatter begins.

The Knightstone household. Or as I think of it, the lot where the bird life mod goes manic. Pictured are three different areas where the birds love to pile up.

6am and toddler Silas is up! He's an early riser. He goes in to his parents room and wakes up Suzanna.

Silas: Mummy! *cries*

Suzanna: I'm awake, I'm awake

Adam: I'm not

Suzanna: Liar

Silas: Mummy I sad, made potty mess

Adam: Eww

Suzanna: Don't worry starshine, pops will fix it

Adam: I will?

Suzanna: Just as soon as he wakes up

Adam: *pretends to snore*

Silas: Mummy I did bad

Suzanna: What do you mean

Silas: Big puddle

Suzanna: Come here, don't worry about that now starshine, you're still learning

Silas: Breakfast

Adam: Not cereal, can't trust it

Suzanna: How about some nice yogurt huh

Silas: Mummy, why yoghurt not come with spoon

Suzanna: I don't know

Silas: It should

Suzanna: I agree

Silas: Mummy not sad about my potty mess

Suzanna: Do I look sad *pulls funny face*

Silas: *giggles*

Adam: My squeamish self is sad

Silas: Pops sad

Adam: Don't worry son, I'll be fine, keep up trying

Silas: Pop look bad

Adam: It's those frogs, so slimy

Silas: Don't worry pop, I sing, make it better

Suzanna: How kind of you Silas

Silas: I made this

He launches into a new composition, featuring words such as yoghurt, cube, and frog, mixed with the traditional nonsense sounds. Adam rates it 7/10

Suzanna: What do you want to do this morning

Silas: Outside time

Suzanna: You got it, let me help you out

Silas: Thank you

Adam: Good boy using your manners

Silas: Thank you *beams*

He spins into his hot weather outfit and is ready to have fun while his parents tend to chores.

Adam practices his cooking to stock the fridge while Silas toddles outside.

Silas: Birdies!

The seagulls and pigeons carry on, undisturbed by the tiny alien.

Silas: Come here birdies

And Silas launches himself forward, scaring all the birds away in the process. He laughs it off, funny things happen.

I remembered to set all the plants to blossoming stage so Suzanna is able to harvest her garden this morning.

Silas: Vroom vroom, watch out birdies

Suzanna: Drive careful starshine

Silas: Mummy you want food

Suzanna: Do you have a menu

Silas: Burger, fries, shake shake, it milkshake with extra shake

Suzanna continues tending the garden, whistling away. Silas joins the whistling with his songs now and then before he's finished with the food truck.

Silas: Mummy time how fast I do tunnel

Suzanna: Okay Silas

Silas: I ready

Suzanna: Go!

Silas squeezes himself through the tunnel

Suzanna: So fast

Adam comes to check on Silas as soon as he's finished his work prep task.

Silas: Pops play with me

Adam: What do we want to play

Silas: Adventure

Adam: Watch out, we dropped into a pit! Oh no, I have lost Silas in the dark

Silas: *giggles*

Adam: I hear you cheeky monster. Let's fly out of here!

Silas: Pops have to work today

Adam: Yeah son

Silas: *sulks*

Adam: How about I try working from home, then we can still see each other

Silas: YES. Will I be big brother soon

Adam: Maybe, mummy and pops are trying

Silas: I be great big brother, I fun

Adam: Hello fun, nice to meet you

Silas: *giggles*

Work task 1 is to write a book. Adam has only done columns before. Since he's feeling flirty he tries to craft a romance novel. Silas busies himself playing with toys and occasionally singing to himself. Suzanna has some expert repairs to do and gets a head start on this weeks laundry.

Silas is fascinated with disguises. He tries applying make up to see if he can be disguised without going full human. He seems upset but then he laughs, deciding he looks fabulous.

Suzanna: Who are you? What have you done with my son

Silas: *laughs* It's me mummy

Suzanna: Silas? surely not

Silas: Mummy pretty, can I make more pretty

Suzanna: You want to give me a makeover

Silas: Yes, I very good

Suzanna: Okay then

Silas: This goes on pips

Suzanna: Lips

Silas: lips, and powder make the shapes on face

Suzanna: *coughs*

Silas: Now we do nails, they be colourful like us

Suzanna: Wonderful

Silas: All done

Adam: You are- a vision

Suzanna: All thanks to Silas. Now come on, this vision wants afternoon tea

Adam: Brownie time

Silas: What pops writing

Adam: A romance book

Silas: What romance?

Suzanna: Kissy love

Silas: kissy kissy *blows kiss*

Adam: That's my boy

Suzanna: Let's see what you remember about shapes

Silas: Cube has squares for sides

Suzanna: You got it. What shape is the steering wheel on the truck

Silas: Circle!

Suzanna: And this one *positions hands*

Silas: Tri- Triangle!

Suzanna: You're learning so well starshine

Silas: Learning fun, I fun

Adam finished his book and now has one task left, recommending hangouts. That means it's time to invite over some humans Suzanna knows for dinner. Silas is angry at being fed early and missing out on the fun. He chews angrily while Suzanna introduces everyone to Adam.

Jessica: Aliens in artwork, how strange

Faye: Oh I don't believe in aliens

Suzanna: All finished

Silas: Yes but why I have to go to bed, I fun

Suzanna: You are fun but you're also sleepy and grumpy from the brownies

Silas: I *yawns* I not

Suzanna: Snuggle in starshine, have good dreams

Nalani: This pasta doesn't have fish does it

Adam: No fish

Faye: It tastes pretty good

Kayleigh: Will Suzanna be back soon

Adam: Oh yeah, sometimes it just takes a while for Silas to settle

Jessica: I hope you don't mind me wearing a hat inside

Adam: That thing? I didn't even notice it

*group laughter*

Suzanna: I'm back, what did I miss

Faye: I was just wondering how we're meant to tell your husband Adam and fitness instructor Adam apart

Kayleigh: It seems rude to call one "the other Adam"

Jessica: We can't separate by hair colour

Nalani: Or having tattoos

Human Adam: Maybe bulky Adam and skinny Adam

Alien Adam: Hey, I have some muscles

Human Adam: But dude, I'm ripped

Suzanna: Maybe clean plate Adam and non eating Adam

Alien Adam: Oh shoot I forgot to eat

Suzanna begins to clean up the plates while Adam remembers to recommend some restaurants and museums for the dinner guests. Work task 2, check.

Everyone heads home and the exhaustion hits Adam.

Adam: Pretending to be human is tiring

Suzanna: Having to ask about personalities instead of mind reading

Adam: Ridiculous. You know, Silas was going on about being a brother

Suzanna: He was

Adam: Shall we try again starlight

Suzanna: We shall

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