#The Price of Ink

[inkbybambi]

john “take it like a good girl” price

simon “ride it just like that” riley

kyle “feels so fuckin’ good, sweetheart” garrick

johnny “please let me cum inside” mactavish

[ink-n-shadow]

As for suggestions, maybe something fall=Halloween themed? Like maybe smau that is the reader is texting the boys maybe freaking out about being lost in a corn maze? Or texting them about (sexy) Halloween costumes? Just some ideas!

-🦦

this suggestion really got my creative juices flowing (tysm to everyone who suggested couples costume ideas!)

PERFECT COUPLE('s costume)

𝜗𝜚 the texts where you find the perfect couples costumes to wear with the CoD men

𝜗𝜚 characters: simon "ghost" riley, john "soap" mactavish, john price, kyle "gaz" garrick 𝜗𝜚 cw: allusions to smut themes (minors—DNI), brief knife kink (ghost), subtle allusions to munch!soap, overall cute halloween-y vibes 𝜗𝜚 a/n: i just realized i deleted a texts from soap's messages, but i can't change it now so rip </3 it doesn't impact the read much but it bothers tf out of me

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[kaissauce]

phobias

[tiredlakes]

the beauty of life is strange

[tacticalanxiety]

Good Boys

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

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[estrangedandwayward]

Alicent and Helaena in the sept, moments before chaos

[gomzdrawfr]

starting a fire

ZOOM! (his hat says "here kitty kitty" and a cat fish below hehe)

[dt-artist1]

[thresholdbb]

Someone told me about roasting your own coffee and I'm afraid I'm about to become the most insufferable kind of nerd

[inkbybambi]

tw: period/blood kink

bear shifter!price is everything you could ask for and more, especially when on your period. happy to cuddle close to you in either form, neither man nor beast is a threat. he’ll lay a warm, heavy paw over your belly, a deep rumble in his chest that lulls you into a comfortable, dazed-like state that doesn’t leave any room for worrying about the blood leaking from between your thighs or the pain of the cramps that linger low in your stomach. he loves the smell of it, thick and metallic, an ache in his jaw that begs him for just a small taste of you. he makes sure you stay hydrated and fed, tucking you safely into his lap and feeding you by hand, if he must. always a fond, sort-of smile pulling beneath his fluffy beard, letting you drag your nails through it, knowing the calming repetitive motion, the snick of bristles beneath your fingers, makes you soft and pliable for him.

he knows that as long as you’re loose for him, limbs easily moved and happy to indulge him, he can spread your legs open later, his maw right at your sensitive, puffy cunt, tongue thick and wet as he laps at your folds, cleaning you of the blood you whine about. you whine a bit differently for him now, fingers curling tight in his hair to pull him closer, begging and pleading for him as your hips shift over his mouth and nose, no longer worried about anything other than the hot wave of pleasure, a sick kind of satisfaction at seeing his mouth painted in your blood, a way to mark him as yours just as much as you are his.

[ink-n-shadow]

pet play!141 but it’s owner!ghost meeting owner!price in a forum and setting up a playdate for their overactive pups

[knighthelm]

I'm opening up commissions! The cost of living is getting expensive where I am and I'm a little nervous :(

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[tiredlakes]

[lilbittymonster]

Day 5: Stamp

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Kugane’s market district was just as vibrant as she remembered, the streamers and paper lanterns swaying in the sea-blown breeze as people milled about a well-worn memory. No one stopped her to thank her for some heroic deed or another, no one stood gawking at her from a corner in awe, she was...just another patron of the market. It was freeing in a way she hadn’t been free in a long time.

She slowed her pace, taking the time to really look at all of the stalls she was passing. A blue wooden box propped up with two bamboo brushes caught her eye and she carefully wove her way closer to inspect it.

“Finest calligraphy supplies this side of Thavnair!” boasted the saleswoman behind the counter.

“Hello, are those inks in that box, or just brushes?” Kitali asked her in Doman as she approached.

“Yes, these are both inks and brushes,” the woman smiled. “There are full colour sets here, and traditional black here.”

“Could I see the colours?” Kitali asked.

Delicately, the woman lifted the box from its place and handed it to her, cover open. Nestled inside were eight uniform sticks of various pigments, all stamped with a gold dragon. Kitali bit the inside of her cheek to hold her amusement at bay. Surely no one could accuse him of heresy should she send him these…

“How much for these?” she asked.

“For the ink and the brushes, 300 gil.”

“And this is just the ink and brushes, no stone?”

“Correct. If you would like to pick out a grinding stone as well, we have plenty to chose from. Come, see what we have over here.”

She beckoned Kitali with a hand to the other side of the stall where there were several small stones laid out, ranging from plain dishes to intricately carved dishes with fitted lids. Most were the same flat black stone, but a couple had bits of shell and wood inlaid into their design, two even having what looked like gold.

A small round dish, roughly the size of her palm, with a large crescent moon dotted with inlaid shell sat nestled between two much larger stones almost the size of tea saucers. Gingerly she plucked it from its seat, and to her delight it had an actual lid over the well. Perfect for keeping little paws from stepping into wet ink.

“How much is this one?” she asked.

The shopkeeper quickly consulted a list behind the counter. “That one? 65 gil.”

Kitali fished out her small coinpurse from a pocket and counted out her total.

“Would you like this wrapped as a gift?”

“Yes, and preferably something that can be shipped,” Kitali said as the woman pulled out a sheet of thick paper. “It’s a gift for my husband.” The word still felt so strange to speak aloud, this small secret.

“Ah, how lovely! How many years?”

Kitali thought for a moment. “By the time this reaches him, it will be one year.”

“Congratulations,” she said warmly as she plucked the box and brushes from their resting place. “He has used inks before, yes?”

Kitali shook her head. “Not that I know of.”

A small white card was plucked from a stack and placed on top of the ink box.

“Instructions for him, then. Thank you so much for your patronage, miss, do come again!”

Kitali clutched the parcel against her chest protectively as she walked off, content with her find but still taking the time to circle the markets in full. She wasn’t needed to discuss financial matters with the East Aldenard Trading Company representative. She could enjoy her homecoming in peace, however bittersweet it was.

At a leisurely pace, Kitali slowly wandered back towards the ijin district to wait for Alphinaud and Tataru to conclude their business. Lyse and Alisaie were sitting some distance off at one of the tables sharing a plate of what looked like takoyaki. Lyse noticed her coming down the stairs and waved her over, sliding over to make room on the bench.

“Ooh, what’s that?” she asked, nodding at the package.

“A gift,” Kitali said simply.

“Who’s it for?” Alisaie asked around a mouthful of dough.

“A friend in Ishgard, I promised them I’d send a souvenir,” Kitali said evasively, hoping the thinned truth would satisfy them.

It did, and their conversation turned back to wondering over the delights of the city while Kitali looked on, amused.

[sethfuss]

8/10/24 INKTOBER HIKE

Through the portal, you find yourself in front of one of the stalls in the bazaar. The newt offers various planets, moons, and most importantly stars.