#Xaden riorson fluff

[riddlesb1tch]

'I' is Important

Xaden x reader

summary: You just love to annoy Xaden

warnings: none!

As the sun's early morning rays entered your room, you rolled onto your back. Yawning, you sat in bed, stretching your limbs, cracking your joints to get some mobility back in your body. The cracking sounds resulted in a groan from the secondary resident of the bed.

Xaden lay beside you, bare torso catching the sun's light perfectly to show off the defined muscles on his abdomen. Muscles you had been…exploring the night before. 

Your cheeks heated slightly and you forced your eyes to move upwards to his face; his beautiful, perfect face that you rarely, if ever, saw peacefully at rest. Xaden lay on his back, dark hair spilling onto his forehead, chest rising and falling from deep breaths. You longed to lay your head on his chest and listen to the steady rhythm of his heart. Instead, you opted to simply admire his features so you wouldn’t rouse him from his slumber.

Mornings like this were your favourite. Seldom did you get to see Xaden sleeping peacefully by your side. Normally, he would be the one to wake you up and usually, you would fall asleep before him and didn’t notice when he snuck into your room during the night. Today, you would take the opportunity to see his handsome face at rest. During the week he was always stressed because of one reason or the reason (mostly you), so this peace did not show up often. 

You reclined your body, propped up on one elbow with your head resting on your fist, and you simply took in Xaden’s features. He occasionally let out adorable little snores that warmed your heart beyond measure. You loved that he felt safe enough to be able to sleep peacefully next to you and you just wanted to protect him at all costs. 

Suddenly, his breathing became quiet which meant he was waking up. He changed positions, turning to face you now. Your hand came up and gently brushed a strand of hair away from his eyes before settling on his cheek where your thumb stroked his cheek lovingly. He smiled slightly before opening his eyes and was met with the sight of you with your sleep-mussed hair and a sleepy smile, looking down at him. Out of all your looks, this had to be his favourite. The one where you looked like you had just gotten out of hibernation when you looked well-rested and stress-free with messy hair and sleepy eyes. 

“Good morning,” he muttered. 

Your smile only grew at the sound of his morning voice, butterflies ticking your stomach at the deep baritone.

 “Good morning,” you whispered back. 

You let your fist fall away and rested your head against the wall while your other hand came to play with Xaden’s hair, lightly scratching at his scalp and tugging at the strands. He hummed contentedly, moving closer to your embrace and nuzzling his face into your neck. You wrapped your arm around him while one hand continued to play with his hair, and rested your cheek on his head. 

He deeply inhaled, taking in your comforting scent and placed a kiss on your neck. Then another. And another. And another until you were giggling and blushing while on your back. 

Xaden pulled away with a bright smile, resting on his forearms and looking down at you with lovesick eyes. 

“God, I love that sound,” he said, then leaned down to kiss you. 

You gently cupped his face in your hands as you gladly kissed him back. He slowly rested his full weight on top of you and your legs wrapped around the backs of thighs to pull him closer. 

Xaden pulled away with huge smiles on both your faces and he bumped his nose with yours before resting his head on your chest. 

He inhaled deeply, then sighed. “I love you,” he muttered into your neck. 

You smiled, held him tighter and said “Love you, too.” 

Xaden lifted his head from your chest and asked “Who?” 

“Huh?” You looked at him confused. 

“Who loves me?” He asked. 

“I do,” you answered with your brows furrowed. 

“Then say that,” he said. 

“I just did,” you replied, laughing slightly. 

“No,” he shook his head. “You said ‘love you, too’ but you didn’t specify who loves me.”

You stared at Xaden for a good ten seconds before replying, “But if it’s coming from me, doesn’t that mean it’s me who loves you?” 

Xaden’s brows furrowed. “No, Bodhi also tells me every day he loves me. You could be talking about Bodhi for all I know. You need to specify who loves me,” he ended with a huff. 

You pursed your lips, trying to suppress a smile and nodded. “Okay, Xaden. If you say so.” 

He nodded in approval then said, “Good. Now, I love you, Y/n.” He nudged his nose against your cheek with a smile. 

You giggled. “Love you, too, Xaden,” you replied. 

His head snapped up from your neck to look at you with a stern expression. Once again, you pursed your lips to suppress a smile. 

“We just talked about this, Y/n,” Xaden said, sounding borderline annoyed. This is why you were mostly the reason Xaden didn’t seem at peace. You got a thrill out of annoying him. 

“Sorry,” you muttered, kissing his nose. “Retry?” 

Xaden looked at you with narrowed, sceptical eyes and said, “Fine. I love you, Y/n.” 

You gave Xaden a charming smile and watched that lovesick come over his features once again. You brought your hand up to stroke his cheek lovingly and looked deep into his onyx eyes. 

“Love you, too, Xaden,” you said and shoved him off, dashing to the door. 

“Hey! Get back here!” Xaden yelled, getting off the bed and coming after you. He grabbed you by the waist and pulled you into him right as you were about to open the door. 

He pulled you onto the bed, getting on top of you and pinning your legs with his. His knees went around your hips and he held your wrists by your head so you’d stop moving. 

“Say it,” he demanded. “Or else…” 

“Or else what?” you demanded, challenge in your face. 

“Or else this,” Xaden yelled before attacking your sides with tickles. 

You screamed, laughing and trying to push Xaden’s hands away but he was relentless with the torment until you gave in to what he wanted. 

“Say it,” he demanded. 

Finally when it was hard to breathe you gave in. 

“I love you, I love you, I love you,” you repeated while laughing and Xaden ceased the tickles. 

You inhaled deeply, trying to catch your breath, still smiling brightly up at Xaden. He mirrored your expression, looking at you with adoration before he gently cupped your face in his hands and leaned down to kiss you lovingly. 

He rested his forehead on yours and muttered one last time, “I love you,” to which you replied, “I love you more.”

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[danikamariewrites]

Hello!! I love your writing so much!! Could you do one where reader and Xaden have a slow, fluffy morning and him just being a grumpy morning person?

I could totally see him finally waking up one morning in a good mood with reader then Dain being a little whining bitch that he is (got a little carried away there lol), pounds on the doors waking the squad up for training.

Hope you are doing well!!!☺️☺️

Good Morning

Xaden x reader

A/n: thank you anon I hope you’re doing well too! I love fluffy Xaden ahhhh

Warnings: fluff, suggestive, nudity, and more Dain slander bc I hate him. Like I said this is not a safe space for Dain Aetos bc fuck that guy

Rubbing the sleep from your eyes you hear Xaden’s light snores and feel his muscular arm tighten around you a little. You smile up at your boyfriend, he looks so peaceful like this. The complete opposite of his conscience state, dark and broody.

You turn, resting your chin on his broad chest. You trace little patterns on his face until he begins to stir. Blinking his eyes open he gives you a sleepy smile, brushing your hair behind your ear and cupping your jaw. “Good morning beautiful.”

You move up his body and kiss his cheek. He pulls you down to snuggle into his neck wrapping his arms around you to pull you fully on top of him. Letting out a sigh he says, “This is perfect. I don’t want to move, just stay here and hold you.”

You giggle against his skin and kiss up his jaw. Xaden turns to catch your lips with his. You deepen the kiss as his hands begin to wander to your hips, moving to grab at your butt. You start grinding on his crotch and feel his cock harden.

Xaden moans into your mouth. He slowly flips you onto your back sneaking his large, rough hands under your shirt. Just as he was about to remove the restrictive clothing you heard a pounding on the door next to yours and a voice yelling. Then the pounding fist was on your own door.

“Up and at ‘em cadets! Surprise flight training, let’s go! I want you all on the field in 20!” Dain yelled. Xaden let out a loud and angry groan as he dropped his head in the crook of your neck. “I’m going to fucking kill him.” You laugh at his dramatics.

Patting his shoulder you try to sit up. “Come on baby, I gotta get up or he’ll kill me if I’m late.” Xaden laid down flat on you. You groan at his weight on you. “Xaden, seriously I need to get dressed.”

He lets out another aggravated sigh. “No. Absolutely not. There’s no way I’m letting Aetos cock block me.” You let out a laugh and push at Xaden’s shoulders again, shimmying out from his grasp.

Padding across the room you open your armoire and collect your flying leathers. As you strip you feel Xaden’s eyes on you. You look over your shoulder at him. Smirking you ask, “Enjoying the view?” “I’d enjoy it a lot better if the view was under me screaming my name right now.”

You roll your eyes turning back to finish changing. After lacing up your boots you pad over to bed and kiss his forehead. “I’ll be back in an hour or so, tops. You can stay if you want and then we can finish what we started hmm.” Xaden let’s out a dramatic sigh, “Fine. But if this heads into an hour and a half I’m getting on Sgaeyl and dragging you back here myself.”

You give him one last kiss before leaving. “Ok tough guy.” As you open the door you look back and see Xaden watching you with a sad look on his face. You give him a sad smile and whisper, “Get some more sleep baby.” And head out for training.

tags: @wrotethestars @nyotamalfoy @auggiesolovey @bubybubsters @baybay123455 @msiecrane @aroseinvelaris @twsssmlmaa

[shipmistress9]

Fourth Wing Beach Day Thoughts

'Couple' shoulder ride fights! Silly. Messy. Take-no-prisoner vibe. Whoever stays on top the longest wins.

Rhi carries Tara, Bodhi carries Ridoc, Garrick carries Imogen, Liam carries Violet. Xaden watches, not that much into silly fun.

Bodoc are always the first to lose because Ridoc doesn't even try and 'falls off' at the slightest shove just to have another chance to kiss/cuddle Bodhi underwater again.

Tara and Rhi try their hardest, but they have no chance against Imrrick who always focus first on them as the most competent opponents.

Imrrick win every round.

Violet and Liam give their best, but they can’t compete with Gerrick’s strength and mass and Imogen’s determination.

Eventually, Xaden joins in after all.

Immrick taunt them, as if Xaden could make up for Violet’s smaller body and shorter arms.

Violet secretly agrees but is still determined to (try and) beat them this round.

She waits for Xaden to lift her onto his shoulders--but instead Liam suddenly yelps, rising above the water.

Xaden gives Imrrick a dark grin as everyone just gapes.

That round, Violiaden win.

[ervotica]

𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢

liam loses it when you’re tortured (and comforts you after)

liam who survived

you make liam a wood carving

invisible string — smut, 18+, 2.6k words

liam cuddles you in the mornings... and smuggles you breakfast pastries

𝐱𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧

coming soon…

𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐜 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐥𝐲𝐧

coming soon…

[lateatnewyork]

Hii could I request a brennan story where they have been dating for a while and the reader is a kind of witch type but also very clumsy so she goes to brennan a lot for mending or they might be sitting together and he'll look over and she'll have a new bruise or scratch and he'll be like when/where did you get this ? And she's like idk with a lot of fluff

🗡

Bruises

Brennan Sorrengail x witch!reader, Xaden x sister!reader (mentioned once if u squint)

Warnings: fluff, suggestive

Prompts: N/A

Summary: You come to Brennan for mending and he notices a bruise that he hadn’t seen before.

a/n i love brennan 🫶🏻

Fucking Xaden, why did he have to go so hard in today’s lesson? I have bruises all over my body.

It’s like he purposefully went harder on me than the others. I climb up the stairs to Brennan’s room, wincing as I reach the top.

Clutching my stomach, I knock on his door. My shadows nip at the skin near my bruises trying to help me. “You’re not helping” I hiss at them.

“My love? What’s wrong?” He questions as he moves away from the door to let me in, “Fucking Xaden beat me up, I’m gonna get him good tomorrow,” I breathe out when he places me on his table.

“Before you start getting ideas to murder your brother, let me fix those,” his lips capture mine in a kiss that leaves my mind blank and my cheeks blazing.

Shadows tug on my t shirt lifting them up to reveal the bruises to Brennan, they’ve always liked him more than me.

“Darling, you have to be more careful, you come to me almost more than Violet used to go to Nolon.” Concern laces his voice as he mends the bruises.

I point to a place above my rib for him to mend and a couple more places around my stomach area.

The shadows disperse once they see Brennan getting to work on the bruises one by one. They come back to the healed skin, their soft, cold caress soothing my skin.

“All done, sweetheart,” Just as I’m about to hop off his table and get ready for bed, his hands hold me down and he pulls the t shirt up again.

“What are these bruises?” He says motioning towards the red marks on my hips. Confused, I look down to the marks he was looking at.

Seeing them, I let out a giggle, he looks up at me confused, “This is not funny love, if someone’s hurting y-”. I cut his concerns off and laugh out loud.

Looking at his bewildered expression, I try to explain without laughing “Those are the marks from last night,”.

His cheeks take on a deep shade of crimson, cupping his cheeks, I look into his eyes and whisper “You’re cute when you’re flustered you know”.

“I’m sorry” he begins to sputter out but instead I attach my lips to his.

“I like it when you mark me” I mutter out. He growls and kisses me hard. I gasp in his mouth when he picks me up by my thighs and presses my back into the wall.

My shadows pool at his feet, running up and down his thighs.

My hands run through his auburn hair, tugging and pressing at the places he likes. I smile against his lips when he groans into my mouth.

Tugging on his shirt, I whine into his mouth begging him to take it off.

“Brennan please,” I whimper.

He guides us to the bed our lips crashing into each other. His shirt comes off and my fingers deftly reach to undo his pants.

Panting he pulls away, “You’re not gonna be able to walk tomorrow,”

BONUS SCENE

“Brennan, can you mend my fin-” Violet opens the door and steps into the room. Brennan and I were in a rather compromising position, him on top of me, shirtless, while my shirt had ridden up to reveal a bit of my bra.

We’re both frozen in place, but Violet is quick to shut the door and leave us alone. Just as we’re about stop resume our actions, Xaden barges into the door.

“Lieutenant Colonel Aisereigh, get off my sister, there’s a meeting you should be at” Xaden’s voice books across the room. Rolling my eyes, I get up and look over at Brennan, who has a pained expression on his face. He reaches on the floor for the t shirt we had discarded.

Stepping out the doorway, I wait for him to come out. “You’re a real hypocrite you know that,” I say to Xaden, who has his arms crossed.

“You yell at anyone who disturbs you and Violet during your me time, but then disrupt others” I start ranting, “Like honestly, I feel bad for Violet because she has to be stuck with your broody presence,”

“Your sister does have a point, you are a hypocrite,” Violet joins in.

“No wonder why dad liked me better,” I scoff.

“Well he didn’t seem to like you enough to make you the ruler of Tyrrendor,” He counters.

“Please, you only got it because your the oldest and self appointing yourself as king doesn’t count,” I argue.

“I’m the oldest by 2 minutes” Xaden looks annoyed now. Good.

“Yeah and the two minutes of peace I got while being in Mum’s stomach was probably the best time of my life.

The door opens and Brennan steps out. But neither, me or Xaden, stop glaring daggers at each other.

I smile in satisfaction when he pulls away first.

“Hurry up, Brennan,” He growls out.

Brennan buried his face into my neck, “Your brother’s going to make me have blue balls,”

“Come back soon enough, and I’ll take real good care of your balls honey”

a/n hope you liked it 💕

[siobhanbooks]

Should I be revising for the incredibly important exams happening next month? Yes.

Am I writing Riorgail fluff instead? Also, yes.

[writergirl35]

Whatever You Want Part 1

Liam Mairi X Female Reader

I found the lack of Liam Mairi content on this platform disturbing so I made one myself.

Summary: You and Liam have a friends with benefits thing going. But will your fear or falling for him split you up?

Warning(s): Illusions to smut, minor angst, female reader, use of y/n, y/l/n

You awoke to the rhythmic thumping of his heart, the warm skin beneath your cheek. Soft. Steady. Comforting. You inhale, allowing his scent to wash over you, and wrap you in complete serenity. The fresh, sharp, slightly minty smell of pine engulfs you. You smirk as you shift your gaze over to the carving Liam made of your green scorpiontail, Sorcha. He smells like the wood he uses to carve his figures. He smells like safety, like home. Liam shifts slightly, pulling you closer to him. You chuckle as he presses his lips to the exposed skin of your neck. “Morning gorgeous.” He mumbles against you, causing you to shiver with delight and anticipation. “Morning,” you reply as you angle your lips to meet his in a sweet and gentle kiss. Liam pulls away with a grin. “I guess our first sleepover was a success.” He teases, as he begins to trail kisses down your neck. You smile before you reply, lacing your fingers through his blond hair. Like silk. “I’d say so.” Liam’s kisses begin to travel lower, across your collarbone, between your breasts. “Round…” Liam quirks a suggestive eyebrow. ‘What would it be? 5? Or 6?” He grins as his blue eyes meet yours with an intensity that simultaneously heats you while goosebumps erupt across your body. You and Liam have been sleeping together for a few weeks now. It started simple enough. You were attracted to each other, and in the rider’s quadrant, you never know which day will be your last. After surviving Threshing and bonding with your dragons you and Liam chose to celebrate…with each other. You began to celebrate more and more. Your nights together began to blur into the day. Eating together, sparring together, studying together. Spending time with Liam was slowly becoming one of the best parts of your day. And your friends have noticed. Between the dirty jokes from Ridoc and the endless questions from Violet and Rhiannon, you and Liam constantly have to explain your relationship. “No, it’s not like that. We’re just sleeping together.” has been a sentence that you’ve repeated so many times. And now he’s here. In your bedroom. You’ve never spent the night in each other’s rooms. You both agreed that it was too intimate. But after last night’s… activities, he was too tired and too comfortable to even think about leaving your bed. Leaving you. “I wish.” you groan, caressing his cheek, enjoying the way his skin colored beneath your touch. “We have to get to breakfast before anyone notices we’re missing.” Liam huffs as he rolls away from you. Oh Gods. The blanket that kept you both warm last night is draped across his hips, exposing every delicious inch of his toned, muscular chest. Liam leans against the pillows, stretching his arms up and over his head before interlocking his fingers and resting his head back against them. The muscles in his abdomen tighten and flex. “That is not fair.” You groan as you pull a shirt over your head. “What?” He asks, a mischievous grin pulling at his lips. “I really hate you Liam Mairi,” you reply as you toss his shirt to him. You tug your pants up. Acutely aware of Liam’s eyes on you. Tracking your movements. “No, you don’t.” Liam’s grin turns into a genuine smile. Everything in you is telling you to give in. Allow yourself to be lost in him. Consumed in him. Like you were last night. No. You shake the thought away. You will not allow yourself to fall for him. To fall for him, and lose him… you couldn’t bear it. “Liam,” you turn to him as he gets dressed. “You have to go.” Liam’s brow furrows in confusion. “Before our friends see us together.” You clarify as you finish weaving the strands of your hair into a French braid.

[korrinamoe]

FILL YOUR EMPTY SPACES

Fluffy, smutty Riorgail fic for @sliebman10 for the 2024 @rq-gift-exchange!

After Violet asked him to share a secret with her, Xaden flies with her to one of his secret spots. A place no one else knows about.

Away from the chaos of everything, they finally get a moment that's truly their own. Xaden shares two secrets with Violet.

Here's a little excerpt:

And now it’s just the two of them. “Remember how I told you I’d give you answers if you asked the right questions?” Xaden asks. “You asked me to show you a secret, so I’m showing you two.” Violet scoffs. “That answers my question without answering my question. I thought you were going to show me some secret plans you’ve figured out with the others.” “This spot is the first secret,” Xaden says as he wraps his arms around Violet’s waist from behind. He tucks his chin on her shoulder and kisses the bottom of her neck. “My father used to bring me here to read, practice sparring, train harder, or whenever he felt like we just needed a break from everything going on in the world.”

Thank you to overjoyedisland and @yanny-77 for being my betas.

Read the fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57812662

[thoughtsaboutshows]

Playing around with a Bartender AU fic for Xaden/Violet

It is no where near fleshed out or close to being done so idk if it’ll go anywhere but here’s a two scenes from it 😍

Scene 1

She could hardly focus as he stood behind her, hovering with his mouth a breath from her ear. He smelled like mint and the scent of him was far more intoxicating than the drink he was teaching her to make.

“Like this?” She asked him, purposely muddling the sugar and lemon incorrectly just to get his hand on hers.

“Not so violent, Violence.” He gripped her hand just as she hoped as he smirked from behind her. She still couldn’t see him but she could hear the amusement in his voice. Xadens hands were surprisingly soft as he helped her adjust the angle and level of force she used. His voice was less so, all gravely and dark and what she thought might be desire. “Sometimes gentle is best.”

She wanted his hands gripping her elsewhere as she couldn’t help but disagree.

Scene 2

“Why have you never brought him here?” He asks Violet as he peels an orange with a knife. Gods he’s not even looking at it, just right at her, his onyx eyes locked on her hazel ones. She finds it way hotter than she should.

She tells him it’s because she doesn’t want the place ruined in her mind if it doesn’t work out with Halden. She doesn’t tell him the real reason is because he’s there, always making her the perfect drink and letting the perfect words roll off of his tongue. She doesn’t want their little bubble tainted by questions of how do you know Violet so well? She doesn’t want what they have ruined by the appearance of Halden. She doesn’t want to lose this side of Xaden, even if she doesn’t really have him.

He doesn’t tell her he doesn’t buy her excuse. But he pretends for her sake, and because he too doesn’t want to lose what they have

[starfall-spirit]

Summary: Liam and Deigh survived, but only just. So close to meeting Malek, trepidatious feelings begin to bloom from all sides of the trio.

AN: SFW, a little angsty, and a quick write with no editing. Enjoy.

Read on Ao3

Violet

Someone had driven nails into her skull while she was sleeping. That, or she just had the worst fucking headache of her life. Fighting past that pain, she began assessing the deep ache in her muscles, every one from head to toe. All pain aside, it was the bone-deep exhaustion that kept her from trying to open her eyes and process her surroundings. Unfortunitely, all that did was clear sleep's fog from her mind, making room for her recent memories to surface.

Venin.

Wyvern.

Liam.

"Liam."

"Alive. Just barely." A warm hand wrapped around hers. Xaden. "He's in the next room. He made it, Vi."

At that she forced her eyes open, taking in the set of his mouth, his furrowed brow, and the soul-deep worry in his eyes. Eyes that had yielded so little in the time they'd known each other. She and Liam had started to change that, cracking his mask. "Liam's okay." She let out a heavy sob. "Deigh made it. Thank Dunne."

"It'll be a slow flight to Basgiath, but Malek hasn't claimed them yet."

The mention of flying had her reaching down her own bonds, searching for those two threads in her mental archives. "We are fine. There is no need for concern."

Still, Violet frowned. "Andarna?"

"She sleeps. And will continue to do so, entering her Dreamless Sleep. She has reached adolescence," he almost grumbled. "You should be in no hurry for her to wake, Silver One. Focus on your partners. And eat something, or I'll tell Sgaeyl's human to make you."

She huffed, but didn't protest, knowing her stomach was on the verge of announcing it's empty state regardless. Besides, she had other bones to pick at the moment. "How long has this been going on?"

Xaden swallowed. Long before they met, then. Still, his secrecy stung. "I told you I had secrets. If I had said something..." Not knowing what Dain had read beyond Athebyne, the logical side of her understood. Emotions shouldn't have a place in this discussion—No. They had moved past the no emotions and feelings stage out on the parapet. She had every right to be hurt by this. "It's clear the second and third years know what you're doing. Liam?"

She saw it. The flicker of hesitation. The urge to cover his brother's mistakes. "Not everything."

Violet swallowed. "I'm going to see him."

"Violet."

"Believe me, Xaden, this conversation is far from over. But I need space. And I need to see he's still breathing."

Forcing her legs under her, she trudged out to the hall, pushing open the cracked door beside hers—Xaden's she supposed. Bodhi's head jerked up from the book resting in his lap. "Well, welcome back." His lips tugged into something that could almost be called a smirk. "Don't take this the wrong way, but you look like death warmed over, mended or not."

"Gee, you must get all the ladies with lines like that. I just need a shower, but..." He nodded, face solemn once more. "Has he woken up yet?"

"Twice, though not for long. The toll on his dragon was heavy. In turn, Liam needs rest too. He'll come out of this just fine, Violet."

"Will he? Will any of us? Soleil won't just be a random name on the death role when we get back to the college, Bodhi." He flinched at that. "I'm sorry. That was cruel."

"It was honest. I'll leave you be."

The door snicked shut behind him, leaving Violet with only her own wild thoughts and Liam's breathing. Stepping forward, she let herself take in the color in his face. The exposed skin of his arms and face bare of any wounds. The rise and fall of his broad chest. Steady. Level. He was alive. "Thank Dunne," she repeated.

And with her relief another memory wriggled forward.

It's been. My honor. I love you, Violet. Another sob clogged her parched throat as she slumped into the chair beside the bed, still warm from Bodhi's natural body heat. People say crazy things on death's door. Had he even meant it? More than that, did she want him to? They're relationship had hardly begun, and now knowing he had hid things from her too. How was she meant to love two men she couldn't trust?

The fact remained, she did. Hurt as she was, part of her wanted—longed for a future with Xaden and Liam in it. If they lived, that is. She couldn't be sure she'd see her next birthday with Venin to worry about. Hell, she wasn't sure she'd see Xaden and Garrick graduate before they were killed without question by their own leadership. "Fuck," she hissed.

"Welcome to my world," Xaden said from behind her. The thud of his boots was near silent as he came to stand in front of her, offering a sturdy tray that held a bowl of stew, hot bread, and a glass of water. "You're no good to him wasting away."

"I told you I wanted space," she growled. "Here you are ten minutes later."

"I'll give you all the time you need. After that bowl of stew is in you." Huffing, she gulped down half of the cool water before taking the spoon and scooping up a slice of carrot and broth. "He said something to you before he passed out."

She took another bite, sighing as her headache already began to dull. Despite how open their relationship was among one another, saying those words to Xaden seemed a daunting task. He hadn't shown the slightest tension since their first night as a triad. Yet she hesitated. "He said he was honored to be my friend and shadow. And that he loved me."

"Meant. Every. Word." She jumped, stew sloshing onto the tray before she set it aside to scramble out of the chair and onto the bed. "Xaden can take me to the mat in a day or two if he's got a problem with it." If he had another quip for their wingleader, Violet quickly silenced it, throwing her leg over his waist to straddle him, claiming his mouth in a desperate kiss. She started to pull away when he flinched at her movement, but the pain had either faded, or Liam had deemed it worth suffering if it kept her mouth on his. "Vi," he breathed, flexing his hands around her waist.

"I am so fucking pissed at you both. But that can wait." Taking a deep, shuttering breath, she pressed her forehead to his. "I love you, Liam. As first my friend, now my partner. I love you."

He stroked his thumb along her bottom lip, a slow smile claiming his mouth. "Good."

Looking back to Xaden, she found only contentment in his eyes. They had many broken pieces to pick up, but they also had something precious. Something worth fighting for.

[riddlesb1tch]

Masterlist

I do take requests but there’s no guarantee that I will write it :)

all dividers here and on my posts are by the incredibly talented @cafekitsune

Legend:

fluff: 🌹

angst: 🖤

A Court of Thorns and Roses

Azriel:

🌹 Hold me tight 🖤

🌹 Nasty bat 🌹

🌹 Guardian Angel 🌹

🌹 Opposites attract 🌹 (part 1)

🌹 Menace 🌹

🌹 Pretty Boy 🌹

🖤 All in Your Head 🖤

🌹 Drama queen 🌹

🖤 Nature's A Bitch 🖤

🌹 Loved You First 🖤

🌹 Morning Person 🌹

🌹 I Love You More Than I Love You 🌹

🌹 The Perfect Date 🌹

🌹 Under the Stars 🌹

🌹Safe In Your Arms 🌹

Cassian:

🌹 Morning kisses 🌹

🌹 Scarred stars 🌹

🌹 Being Mated to Cassian 🌹

Rhysand:

🌹 Never alone 🖤

Cazriel:

🌹 Bad Day 🖤

Fourth Wing

Xaden Riorson:

🌹 Strawberry Lips 🌹

🌹 ‘I’ is Important 🌹

Liam Mairi:

🌹 Carved In Love 🌹

Harry Potter

Mattheo Riddle:

🌹 Headcannons: Mattheo x introverted reader🌹

🌹 My Girl 🌹

[danikamariewrites]

So first just finished Fourth Wing and I would just like to say the ending was disgusting wonderful. That’s all imma say about it. And second, could you do one with Xaden and reader where they just go for a night time flight?

I know you did the picnic but a nightly flight of them and their dragons having fun and relaxing sounds wonderful after the headache this book has given me.

Night Flight

Xaden x reader

A/n: I loved the cliffhanger and I can’t wait for book 2 in November! Enjoy this fluffy fic anon I hope it helps ur headache 😭 in this fic Tairn chose reader so reader and Xaden have that mind to mind connection

Warnings: none

After you finished dinner you excused yourself from the table. Liam rose with you but you shook your head, “Take the night off buddy.” He sat back down, hands raised in front of him. You walk past the leadership table and lock eyes with Xaden. He gives you a slight tilt of his head and you wink at him.

About forty minutes later with your cloak clasped around you, you waited in the shadows by the secret entrance to the flight field. You feel shadows twine around your legs and arms. Xaden steps out of the darkness, a smirk dancing on his full lips.

He pulls you by your waist for a kiss. Leaning his forehead on yours he whispers, “I'm happy you wanted to come with me tonight.”

“Me too.” Xaden’s hand slides to yours as he leads you down the passage.

Exiting onto the field you spot Tairn and Sgaeyl nuzzling each other. It always shocked you to see the two dragons in love. You’d find it sweet if they weren’t terrifying.

“I can hear you, girl.” Tairn said in your head. “I know that’s why I thought it.” You shot back.

You laughed at Tairn and he let out an annoyed huff. Xaden chuckles, “Aww you think they’re cute.” Blush covers the apples of your cheeks. You playfully push at his chest. “Shut up,” you laugh.

Xaden gives you a playful look. “Oh, you’ve done it now.” Your eyes widen and you try to run to Tairn but Xaden catches you first. Letting out a playful screech, he throws you over his shoulder and spins.

Xaden brings you to face him, clutching you to his chest, your feet hovering above the ground. “Come on man, let me go.” He shakes his head. “Nope. Not until you say sorry.” You let your head fall back. “Fine. I’m…not sorry.” He feigns shock. “Wow. I can’t believe this. My girlfriend hurt me and she won’t apologize.”

You scoff at the accusation. “Oh please. Like I could break through this muscle.” Prodding at his chest to prove your point. Xaden puts you down. You walk over to your dragons and mount, ready for your late night flying date.

A few months into your relationship Xaden was still a little reserved. You understood and trusted him. But one night you were particularly pushy and demanded to know where he had been.

Xaden had been disappearing a few nights a week, by himself, which freaked you out. You had went to Liam with your concerns and he told you Xaden was fine. After seeing how worried you were Xaden finally told you his secret.

It wasn't a big deal, he just liked to go night flying alone sometimes. After you both talked about it you felt relieved that he wasn't doing something stupid or dangerous.

After that, he started to open up more about things he liked to do or just random facts about him. He wanted to share things with you. You fell more in love with him. It meant he trusted you as you trusted him. And you would never betray that trust.

Flying across the lake you felt Xaden tapping on your mind. “Wanna do something fun?” You look at him across Tairn’s wings and nod.

He shoots you a wicked grin as Sgaeyl shoots upward. Tairn is quick to follow. They climb and climb at breakneck speed, heading straight through the clouds blocking out the stars.

You let out an uncontrolled laugh, gripping onto Tairn for dear life. As you start to cut through the clouds you lose sight of Xaden. You tuck your head in, attempting to lay flat to Tairn.

You feel him in your mind still, “It’s ok, I’m right ahead of you.” “I know.” You send him a smile, “I love you Xaden.” “I love you too y/n.”

Feeling the cool mist of the clouds was refreshing. You took in the moment and felt lucky to be able to touch the sky with the man you love flying next to you.

Breaking through the clouds Tairn evens out as he and Sgaeyl circle each other. Looking up, your breath catches at the beauty of the night sky. The stars glitter and the full moon is bright. Smiling, you look over to Xaden.

He's watching you take in the view. His lips are set in a genuine loving smile. He's grateful to be here with you. To share parts of himself with you.

tags: @nyotamalfoy @auggiesolovey @bubybubsters @baybay123455 @msiecrane

[shipmistress9]

Kraken Panic

Fandom: The Empyrean - Fourth Wing

Pairing: Xaden/Violet

Rating: Explicit

Additional tags: Monsterfucking, Kraken!Violet, Anal Sex, Orgasm Delay, Accidental Fluff.

Summary: During an outing to the beach with his friends, Xaden encounters a strange woman. She's intriguing, and not just because of her pretty silver-tipped hair. There's just something about her. Something that's... captivating in more ways than he anticipated.

(AO3)

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She came out of nowhere.

Between one stroke and the next, Xaden suddenly wasn't alone out here between he waves anymore. His eyes flickered back to where his friends were laughing at the beach, Garrick and Imogen preparing the bonfire while Liam brought the snacks from the truck.

"I know you."

Xaden's head whirled around, back to the woman who'd appeared right in front of him. She hadn’t been here just a moment ago. There hadn't been anyone out here, he was sure of that.

Treading water, he took a few heavy gulps of air.  "You do?" He certainly didn't know her. He would have remembered a pretty face like hers. Although, that was the wrong word. Stunningly beautiful was more like it. Petite yet unyielding in a way he'd never seen before. The most delicate features beneath skin so pale it almost seemed translucent. Dark hair, nearly black in the water, yet the tips of her free-flowing strands were silver. Like floating blades. And her eyes...

"I've seen you before." She tilted her head, almost a nod towards the beach. 

Her eyes were magnificent. Blue like the ocean in one moment, a warm inviting brown in the next. Mesmerising. 

"Yeah," he replied lamely, barely able to form a coherent thought. "Me and my friends come here often."

They were a little too big, her eyes. Almost eerily so. 

She cocked her head, a nod. Silence.

She hadn't blinked even once. Despite the salty sea water.

"I, erm..." Xaden tried to come up with something to say.

He should leave. Something was telling him that he should leave, swim back to the shore as fast as he could. Back to his friends. To safety. 

"Are you from here?" He was a fool for staying, for talking to this woman. If that was even what she was. And yet he knew that he wouldn't go anywhere as long as she was here.

"Yes?" came her reply, almost like a question. "I live here." 

Somehow, Xaden didn't think she was talking about one of the fisher huts further down the peninsula.

"And, ah... What are you doing here?"

Something was moving in the water beneath him. He didn't dare look down but he knew it was there. Like hundreds of fish churning up the water. Or maybe, it was something else.

The woman moved closer, though not with any swimming motions he could detect, her arms hanging loosely beneath the surface.

"I came for you," she said simply, her eyes keeping him hostage. "Waited for you."

Xaden gulped. "For me? What for?"

There was definitely something moving in the water beneath him. Something long and solid and strong. Something that had just brushed against his leg.

The woman smiled, showing a row of shiny pointed teeth. "To play."

It happened faster than Xaden could react. In one moment, he was treading water and in the next, long somethings wrapped around his legs, keeping them from moving while at the same time keeping his face above the surface.

"Wh-what--?" Xaden exclaimed, but he didn't get the chance to say any more. 

In the blink of an eye the woman was right in front of him, her face just inches away from his. 

"Hush!" Webbed fingers pressed against his lips. "I won't hurt you."

Xaden’s eyes grew wide, his mind refusing to comprehend who--what she was.

For a long moment, she just stared at him through her ever-changing eyes, too big to be human, never blinking.

Waiting. 

For his answer? 

Xaden nodded. What else could he do? Even if she hadn’t been holding him captive... He knew, deep down, that he'd never deny her anything, not in this life or any other.

Her answering smile was dazzling. 

She came closer still and only now did Xaden register that she wasn’t wearing anything. Of course, she wasn't. She wasn't even human. But it took her pressing her soft breasts against his chest to fully grasp it, for his hands to land on her waist and feel nothing but skin for his mind to catch up with what his body already knew. 

"You're mine." She pressed her lips to his in a harsh kiss, and Xaden would have hissed at the sting of her sharp teeth had the movement beneath the ocean's surface not intensified. 

Long tentacles--for that's what they were, not fish, not 'something'. Tentacles!--wound around his legs and torso, the slide against his skin not unpleasant. They roamed all over his body, almost like exploring hands, and maybe that's what it was. She was exploring his body. Those tentacles were hers.

Xaden let out a rough noise against her lips. He should be afraid. Panicked! Yet all he felt was excitement, anticipation, and a weird sense of... rightness? As if he'd waited all his life for this. 

For her.

"Mine!"

Her voice sounded like she was in his head, but Xaden didn't care. Not when more tentacles moved along his body, spreading his leg. Slipping beneath his swim trunks. Caressing along his ass. Curling around his balls, his cock. 

Their touch was strangely soft, tender. The strokes of a lover. 

Shuddering, Xaden gave himself over to it, to her. Beneath her probing tentacles, he quickly grew hard. Just the way she stroked and curled them along his length, rubbing against that spot right beneath the head, gentle but insisting. As if she knew how much that turned him on. 

"Nngh, fuck!" he cursed, his hips moving into her ministrations without his help. She was barely doing anything but Xaden already felt like he might come any moment now. 

She hummed against where she sucked on his neck. "Not yet." Another tentacle curled around his balls and the base of his cock, tightly, staffing off his approaching climax.

Oh, she was wicked, knew exactly what she was doing to him. He didn't even question how that was possible.

With a strange trilling sound, her hands moved down and around his torso to his ass. Xaden hissed as she grabbed him, tightly squeezing, his cock jerking in response. She wouldn't...?

Oh, fuck, she would. Xaden’s hands grasped at her shoulders, just anything to hold on to as more tentacles first removed his swim trunks and then rubbed against his ass. Careful at first, teasing and playful, then more insistant as every single touch drew a guttural moan from deep within his chest. 

Shit, that felt good.

Xaden shook, his body searching, begging for what she teased. "Ah, sh-shit!" he gasped, his vision blurry. "Oh, pleaseaaaaaAAAHHG!" 

His plea turned into a cry as one tentacles finally pushed into him. It was tight, not something he usually did. Or ever. But it still felt like they'd done this before, like his body had just waited for this. For her. 

And she wasn’t careful, either, knew what he could take. Relentlessly, she pushed into him with slow but deep movements. Despite the slim tip, this one quickly grew wider the deeper she pushed in, the tip wiggling in a way that made Xaden go cross-eyed.

Without his help, his body moved with her, with the writhing tentacles all around him. Xaden fucked himself on the thick appendage in his ass, thrust into the one still curled around his cock, cursed the one holding his balls hostage. With every passing second, his movements grew broader, needier. Almost desperate. His cries grew louder, too, more frequent as a second tentacle wiggled its way into his ass, this one specifically aiming for his prostate. 

Fuck, yes, yes, yesyesyes! Nothing had ever felt like this, like her, like his entire body was on fire, electrified.

And still, she wouldn't let him go, only sucked on his neck or tongued at his nipples or just blatantly watched as she ruined him.

At some point, she even pulled him under water when his screams grew so shrill and high-pitched that his friends surely would have noticed something. He didn't even wonder how it was he didn't drown, only jerked and cried and begged for his release, for her mercy. 

"Yes! Come for me."

Her words were like an order, like everything about her, impossible to resist. With the next hard thrust of the tentacles into his ass, the one around his balls loosened, and Xaden couldn't have stopped his orgasm even if his life depended on it.

Screaming into the muffling ocean all around them, he came like never before. His balls tightened and pulled up, his ass squeezing her tentacles as if to suck them in even deeper, and then, with his hips jerking uncontrollably, his cock erupted into the dark water between them. 

One spurt, a second, a third. More and more, she milked from him, until he thought he couldn't give more and then some. Xaden’s screams turned into yelling as pain shot into his hypersensitive length, and only then did she pull back. All but one tentacle around his waist retreated, slowly, caressing along his body. As if reluctant to let him go. 

When their heads broke back through the surface, Xaden could do little but stare at her. Her eyes had grown even wider, if possible, her closeness not alarming to him in the slightest anymore.

"Who are you?" he murmured, the wind and the waves tearing his voice away from his lips. 

But she must have heard him regardless, a smile tugging at her beautiful mouth. "You know who I am."

And he did. Somehow, he did. 

She didn't linger. With that one tentacle still wrapped around his waist, she carried him back towards the beach, probably knowing how weak he was now. But her body, her self, disappeared into the waves with nothing but one last look at him and another set of words spoken direct into his mind. 

"Find me again, in this life or another. I'll wait for you, always."

"Hey, man! Are you okay?" A strong hand landed on Xaden’s shoulder, and it cost him more effort than he was willing to admit to turn his head, to tear his eyes away from the water and towards Liam instead. "Looked like you disappeared between the waves, or something."

Slowly, Xaden nodded. "Yeah, I'm okay," he said, lamely. His eyes roamed back towards the ocean, his mind still trying to comprehend. Did that really happen?

"Good. Because you really worried us there for a sec." Liam laughed, then cocked his head, frowning. "But what's that? Did you hurt yourself?" He pointed at Xaden’s chest where, right above his heart, a strange mark was showing, almost like a burn. 

"Ah, that." He shook his head. "No, it’s fine."

Liam gave him another long look, then shrugged and jogged back to where the others were waiting. 

Slowly, Xaden rose back onto his feet, his knees still weak and his eyes glued to the churning waves.

"I'll find you. I promise," he whispered into the wind, absentmindedly rubbing over that mark on his chest. The place where her lips had been, sucking and licking. 

The mark had the shape of a violet.

[dee-writes-angst]

LIAM MAIRI MAIN MASTERLIST

WARNING KEY:

A - angst

F - fluff

H/C - hurt and/or comfort

S - smut

D - dark content

Drowning | a, d | seeing the ghost of you hurts almost as bad as watching you go.

[azrielsshadows42]

After I finish writing my fic for the acotar gift exchange, which wip should I finish and post?

[writergirl35]

Whatever You Want Part 2

Liam Mairi X Female Reader

Summary: You and Liam have a friends with benefits thing going. But will your fear or falling for him split you up?

Warning(s): Illusions to smut, minor angst, female reader, use of y/n, y/l/n

Liam laces up his boots, his icy gaze never leaving yours. “Would that be so bad?” He asks, striding towards you, his hands finding your waist. “Our friends seeing us together?” He runs his thumb across your lower lip. The gesture is soft and soothing. For a moment you want to lean into his touch. You pull your head back, slipping out of his grasp. “Yeah,” you reply as nonchalantly as you can. Pulling on your boots you continue, “They already have the wrong idea about us, I don’t want to add fuel to that fire.” You shrug, trying desperately to keep your tone casual. Liam’s expression is unreadable. His face was like stone, cold and unyielding. “What idea would that be?” He quips, in a voice you’ve never heard from him. “That we’re…” you trail off, trying to find the right words. “Together.” You finish, lifting your chin so you can meet his gaze. “Right, because Gods forbid they think we’re together.” Liam replies, voice dripping with sarcasm. Liam grabs his flight jacket and heads towards the door. “You know what y/n? Whatever you want. This…” He gestures between the two of you. “Is done.” He opens the door. “Liam,” you begin but he cuts you off. “See you in class.” the door closes loudly behind him.

3 weeks later

A tingle runs up your spine as you and Rhiannon circle each other on the mat. That feeling is all too familiar and has been all-consuming for the past few weeks. Violet must have arrived. And with Violet comes… you spare a glance over your shoulder. Liam. Gravity takes you down to the mat as Rhi kicks your feet out from underneath you. You land on the mat with a hard thud, your breath stolen from your chest. Before you can give Liam another thought, Rhi is on top of you, flipping you over so that you lay on your stomach. Her knee finds your back as she puts you in a chokehold. “Fuck!” you curse and you attempt to break her hold. It’s no good and soon you slam your palm down three times to signal your tapping out. She releases you and you rise, swearing as you attempt to return your breath to normal. Riannon hands you a cup of water, which you take gratefully. “What’s with you today?” Rhi asks as she wipes the sweat from her brow. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you give up that easily.” You roll your eyes and tuck the hair that's fallen out of your braid behind your ears. “Just got a lot on my mind.” you answer simply, not daring to glance in Liam’s direction. Rhi picks up on your apprehension and shifts her gaze to Liam. “Trouble in paradise?” she quirks a brow. Your eyes meet Liam’s. You hold each other’s gaze for a moment before Liam abruptly stands and crosses to the other side of the room. You bring your attention back to Rhiannon. “No trouble. No paradise.” you reply, shrugging. Violet approaches you and Rhi, a grimace on her face. “Want to tell me what that’s all about?” she gestures behind her, where Liam is sulking in the corner. Moving his gaze to anywhere that’s not you. “He’s been insufferable for weeks,” Violet continues, looking you in the eyes. “I don’t know why you’re asking me.” You reply, rolling your shoulders back, preparing for your next match. Violet shoots you a skeptical look. “What?” you ask, patience wearing thin. Rhi chuckles beside you. “Y/n, you and Liam are almost as bad as Violet and Riorson.” A shocked expression takes hold of you as you look between your two friends. “What?” you repeat, shifting your weight from foot to foot. A nervous habit of yours. “You and Liam,” Rhi begins looking at you like it’s the most obvious thing in the world. You shake your head in a gesture to continue. “You obviously have feelings for each other.” Violet says as she glances over her shoulder at Liam. Your mind spins, trying to come up with a reply. “It’s not like that.” you default. Rhiannon levels you with a look that tells you she is so over your bullshit. “I-,” Before you can reply, the dark tone of Xaden interrupts you.