#aalis

[lux-scriptum]

Character Aesthetics: Aalis

@mecharose silver! Or as close as I could get to it 🖤

[the-duality-pirates]

Height Differences w/in the Duality Crew

[witch-supermarket]

My Summoner OC « Aalis » 🩸📍

[wuyox]

trying to draw every day during winter break, we’ll see how long that lasts LOL

[tteokdoroki]

tw ! smut, mdni, aged up characters, corruption kink, fem!reader.

megumi is so into corruption and he almost hates himself for it.

he likes the shy girls with little to no experience who go all wide eyed and squirmy when they’re told something nasty. he likes the girls who’s brains get a little bit fuzzy when they’re praised for the first time, when calling them a good girl makes their lashes flutter and their skin warm up.

megumi likes the girls who need to be guided through big crowds or held up in tight spaces because they’re a little clumsy and might fall. he has a l dirty little thing for the ones who post pictures with their pouty, glossy lips and pictures the same pigment smeared along his lengthy dick — teaching them how to suck it just right, messing up their angel faces with tears and spit and all sorts. sometimes he likes to be needed by sweet, innocent things who wear their skirts a little too short and adorn those frilly ankle socks that are enough to drive a man like him mad.

maybe it’s a little gross of him, to prey on the weak and the pure — slaughtering them like a lion feasting on a lamb. he can’t help that he likes the way your the lace frills around your ankles socks dangle over his broad shoulders when fucks you deep and slow against your girly sheets, amongst your soft plushies and pillows.

he can’t help but to relish the taste of your drooly lips and the sound of your babyish tears when he hits that special spot along your sticky, wet insides. megumi wants someone to dote on, someone to press into the sheets and ruin for better ( or for worse ). he wants to be the one who teaches these precious little gems like you how to be bad and the perfect little fuck toy all for him.

flashes of guilt often cross his mind, makes his brows crease at the centre of his forehead midway through bending you over the edge of your bed and ploughing your poor pussy until there’s a darkened wet patch staining your sheets. he really shouldn’t be doing this, not to someone as innocent as you. who doesn’t know any better.

but then you cry out his name in warbled gibberish, reaching back for fushiguro’s large, veiny hand because you like being used by this and how he makes your legs tremble and shooting stars strike a path before your very own glossy eyes. you like this just as much as he does. and suddenly, megumi doesn’t care

because he’s found a twisted happiness in the idea of corrupting you so bad that no one else can satisfy the misguided, devious thoughts in your head. so that you’ll seek him out for pleasure and pain, because you know just what he likes and he’s taught you exactly what he wants you to like. <3

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[khai-pandius]

eyebleed stuff

[odrseasonone]

So it occurred to me that…maybe the southern wars should be ongoing until and maybe even into s2. I’ll explain

It would give us a chance to explore aragoth’s over all situation as a country by looking at it from the outside and as a public entity rather than simply seeing it internally

It would give the privy council smth to do and our baddies smth to work towards as well as give the fledgling resistance more cover under which to cement themselves making all groups more active than passive characters and improving the perceived competence of each group

It would give Alex more of a plot line and we could even have him finding spare moments to try and search out aalis — in fact, perhaps he could give all the clues the audience needs to realize it’s valery even if ~he doesn’t have enough info abt a rando pirate girl to know

If we wanted, we could intro the Barrets and maybe the moysaunts (perhaps Alex encounters them continuing their moms work as they can looking out for refugees being nurses whatever — perhaps we even see flashes in the bg of crisana being sweet on e/o etc) earlier, given their huge significance to the endgame (tho I wouldn’t intro much more than that and even them I’m kinda quasi on tbqh — maybe just ned and cris as Alex’s lieutenants and then we could flesh them out in s2)

So those’re some pros, there are cons but the main one I can think of is just that Alex is home for good chunks if s1, but I think we could have him home for part of the season and at war for part easily enough and I think this would be easy to do. So, why is he at the ball? Some potentials!

Helena casually mentioned that she missed him so rowena straight up recalled him to be there fir her (esp since she’s planning his demise she felt she owed it to them both etc etc)

He was injured in some way that he needed expert care and isn’t battlefield ready but can do normal stuff — maybe an arm/leg wound of some kind or even like an internal organ thing idk we could figure this out (since we wanted to change the way he was disabled this could even play into that?)

Alex knows Rowena’s planning to kill him so he took leave to see helena one last time hoping he could do her some real good before going back to war to die (tho spectacular if this could easily go hand in hand w 1 or 2)

Also, if we did this, we might wanna move his engagement to Evie but I don’t see this as much of an issue one way or another. It could up the stakes if we ~do move it since avelina could do smth that causes rowena to retaliate in this way (maybe betrothing lynessa and Jon as in the og plot iirc?) + then we’d have the build up of avelina and Alex’s relationship already done, plus it’d give us an excuse for another big court event (maybe a masquerade? Anyway!) when the isles and defeated, but honestly we could also leave the engagement where it is.

Anyway idK that we’d have much of the war itself on screen unless we wanted to? I feel like we’d probs handle it more like HotD did the war in the stepstones — mostly just character development, smth for them to do when we don’t have a plot in mind, etc. Also we could depict (probs in s2) the end of the war w ivette and Romayne both betraying the southern isles for aragoth etc and get a lil character introduction done that way too etc

Mostly it’d serve to keep Alex and cassius esp but also council lords and rowena from sitting around twiddling their thumbs and thus looking incompetent as the resistance grows etc while also giving us a chance to dissect and evolve their various goals motives etc plus actively striving towards smth always builds character in audience pov — plus it’d give context to the pirates backstories haha but that’s honestly fringe and neither here nor there haha

I also had some other thoughts abt this but I can’t think now but yeah things to consider I suppose!

[workingonmyocs]

Malah- Yes

Anippe- Yes

Filaretos- Yes

Miekka- Yes

Kunal- Yes

Melino- Yes

Fuling- Yes

Laoise- Yes

Yunuen- Yes

Gaius- Yes

Saynab- Yes

Lyuba- Yes

Ivar- Yes

Lancaster- Yes

Aalis- Yes

Cuicatl- Yes

Catalina- Yes

Isabella- Yes

Adrianus- Yes

Ai- Yes

Mercy- Yes

Pierre- Yes

Hannah- Yes

Taza- Yes

Wallace- Yes

Viviana- Yes

Vladimir- Agnostic

Ana- No

does your oc believe in a higher power?

[itadoreyu]

jay do u think yuuji cries when he eats pussy …

YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES

it’s overwhelming how heavenly your puffy folds and slick walls feels against his tongue, he’s so painfully hard it makes him whimper and on the verge of tears, especially when he’s restraining himself from releasing before making you cum

[lux-scriptum]

one of these is canon, the other two are either angst shit or joke posts. Will be making more. @jezifster tagging cus u asked 🫡

[utahimeow]

jean cries and shakes when he slips into u raw for the first time 🫶🏾

“guess what.”

jean is busy nipping softly at your neck when you speak, so rapt that you think you might have to repeat yourself. then comes a slight, “hmm?” when his voice muffles against your skin.

“i started taking the pill.”

he pulls away to look at you, eyes ignited, lips curled slightly upward.

“yeah?” he asks. drool practically pools at the sides of his mouth. your words are long-awaited.

you only wish you had done it sooner when jean sinks into your warmth for the first time– bare. his entire body shudders as he slides in slowly, inch after careful inch, as if moving any faster would mean death. gleaming muscles turn taut as he gives every fibre of his being to restraint.

teeth bared as he clenches his jaw, your bottom lip tender from the gnawing of your teeth. you’re keening at the way his stretches you out, nails digging half-moon shapes into his shoulders that only makes his head spin more.

somehow you’re warmer. tighter. sucking him in more eagerly than ever. your pussy wraps around his cock and embraces him, so perfectly, sword and sheath. and then, you’re together as one. where do you stop? where does he begin?

when you gaze up at him, his eyes are wet. golden irises brim with hot, salty tears– you’ve never seen him like this.

“j-jean?” you manage, no more than a whimper.

“sorry, just-” he sniffles, screwing his eyes shut. “i’ve never felt anything this good.”

[lux-scriptum]

Everyone repeat after me: "Monday is the Best Dog Ever."

Monday had gotten to her paws and now barreled past the angel, knocking her off balance. The hound stopped long enough that Aalis knew to grab at her. Alice barely heaved herself over before Monday gave a little wiggle, enough to get fully under Alice. It was clearly a strain for the creature, supernatural strength or not, but the hound bolted anyway. Alice clung tightly to the fur, and could have sworn the fur clung to her as well, helping her stay put as the dog sped down streets indiscriminately, weaving through alleyways and down side streets until she was forced to slow, flanks heaving.  The hound paced for a few seconds, before ducking behind a large dumpster. Alice was still in charge of the body somehow, so it was up to her to slide off. Aalis couldn’t bring herself to do anything but shake, so maybe she hadn’t handed off control as much as she thought. Monday gave a whine and pressed her nose against her cheek.   “Good girl.” Aalis’ voice was little more than a rasp. Monday gave her a sloppy kiss that she was too shaken to protest. Instead she cupped the hellhound’s face. “Find Cadoc. Can you do that for me, girl? Find Cadoc.” She got a small whine in response, another lick, and a nudge towards the dumpster. Aalis obligingly pressed her back against the wall of the building beside it, and the hellhound was gone in a flash of black.

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[awearywritersworld]

mona mona!!! in my head, modern bf sukuna likes to bake for reader !! in your au, do you think sukuna ever attempts to cook or bake something for reader that he used to enjoy eating? MWAH much love to you <3

aali aali!!! i'm in tears thinking about this evil man in an apron.... better yet, let's say he uses reader's and it's pink and has little strawberries on it or somethin cute. wah!!!!! he's so adorable.

yessssss tho!! he appreciates it when reader cooks for him and so he'd wanna return the favor. this idea is so sweet!! sending u all the love<333333

you find him in the kitchen one evening, staring at the stove looking exceptionally confused.

"what are you doing?"

"nothing."

"clearly," you tease. "what is it you're trying to do."

"where are you supposed to light the fire?"

"...fire?"

"yes, fire." he says it as if you're the foolish one in the situation. "you know, that thing you use to cook."

"you're going to cook?" you question, rather amused.

he sighs, a dramatic show of irritation. "is that so hard to believe? are you going to help me or not?"

the word help sounds rather strained coming from his lips and he seems to be in an exceptionally grumpy mood, so you suppress a giggle and make your way across the kitchen.

"that's sweet of you," you hum, pressing a kiss to his jaw.

you don't miss the way the small show of affection makes his shoulders relax. reaching out, you twist one of the stove knobs to the right and the burner turns red. "there's no fire. it's just electric."

his brows furrow as he looks between you and the stove. "oh."

it takes him a while to adjust to the electric stove, so he burns things pretty frequently at first. eventually he catches on though and you're quite impressed with his culinary skills.

sometimes you can't help but stare as he prepares food, because he handles the cooking chopsticks so adeptly. there's just something about the way it makes his knuckles and the tendons on his hands more pronounced that you struggle to tear your eyes away from.

[voidedjuice]

"It's not terribly uncommon to see dollmakers who've enchanced their bodies with parts they've made. After all, you can trust the tools you've made yourself the best, and artificial parts can be made to have far superior precision compared to organic flesh.

As for talk of dollmakers with completely inhuman bodies, those are merely rumors and should be ignored. With such a mysterious, prestigious profession, people with overactive imaginations are sure to let their mouths run."

[tteokdoroki]

met gala is today, so imagine: stepping onto the red carpet at the met gala in with your husband bakugou. cameras flash brightly, lighting a sparkle in your eyes as paparazzi attempt to capture your custom dress made to fit the theme and in every picture, katsuki is right behind you trying to fix your skirts or touch up your hair — he even helps you with your shoes as you make the long trek up those iconic stairs.

when you’re stopped for interviews to talk about your outfit, preparations for the gala, your latest movie, song or pro hero stunts katsuki is hovering behind you with so much love in his deep red eyes because you’re the only person at the gala that he really cares about.

photographs of the blonde number two hero kissing your hand or holding up your train on the carpet set the internet ablaze. it doesn’t help that you’re both insanely beautiful, and katsuki emphasised he wanted his outfit to match/compliment yours — for once styling his hair up (thus exposing his forehead) all because you asked him to <3

[forevernataliedawson]

She rubbed the spot on her head, not that it had even left a mark really. "I think I'll live. Not the first time and probably not the last," Natalie admitted. It wasn't nearly as embarrassing any more as it used to be. "Hi Aalis. Is that one of my favorite girls you have there?" she asked, peaking into the stroller to smile at the sleeping Marina. "She got so big already."

Aalis was taking a walk through the park with Marina in her stroller. The little one had fallen asleep and the redhead was heading back towards the car. She just happened to look up as a kid threw a ball and it knocked Natalie on the side of her head. Aalis tried to stifle the laugh as she made her way over towards her. "Those little rascals..." she said, shaking her head. "Hopefully they get better aim with age. Anyway, you okay?"