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valentine-cafe · 1 day ago
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honestly I don't know which oc to pick for this rq bc literally any of them could be fun w/ this, so y'all get free reign :3 writer reader who writes smut about their partner. and accidentally leaves the tab open. annnd they get found out. cue an "oh fuck oh shit" flustered ass reaction. ✨
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. . . secret writing !! 🍒 :  sorcerer ˖ goth boyfriend﹙ verse 9948e alessio. ﹚
he finds your secret smut writing of him. 
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“I quite like this line. ‘His cock breaches through and rearranges their guts with every rough buck.’ That what it feel like?”
You could never decipher the dryness of his voice. Was that sarcasm? Or playfulness? It’s the least of your concerns with your laptop in his pale hands. Viridian hues ventured back to the screen. He scrolls along the mousepad and tilts his head at your descriptions.
“What a way to describe me too. Thick and veiny, huh?”
“Alessio!”
Faster than he can blink, you snatch your laptop back and toss it off to the bed. Wedging yourself between him and the godforsaken tab you carelessly left often. Alessio only stuffs his hands into his dark pants and arches a pierced brow.
“You didn’t seem too embarrassed when you were writing about me ‘creaming you dumb’ -” he chuckles at the clear fluster written all over your face. The fiddle of your fingers like nervous streams of a cacophonied-violin. Your heart drums through the silence — and from the corner of your eye. . . you catch the ghost of a curl at the corner of his lips.
The sorcerer steps closer. Lanky arms adorned in dark, flimsy material of his vintage-esque poet shirt trap you at the corner or the bed. Tipped over you so that you have nowhere to run. And he can subsequently gander at the abandoned screen.
You can only push at his chest. Whine in protest when his eyes clearly scan over more lines. “Stop it . . . th-this is so fucking embarrassing?”
“Fucking hot too.”
Ice washes over you. Before you’re burning up hotter than the sun. What a conflicting contrast of warm and cold when his frosty hands cup your face and lift your gaze. His head tilts with his wavy hair and he muses in that dull, drawled voice of his. “You realise I am severely turned on right now, right?”
How blunt. You’ll never grow accustomed to his straightforwardness. “Why are you like this. . .” You can’t help but shudder.
“Says the one writing filthy smut about me.”
“Alessio!”
“Seems you like saying that just as much in fiction too.”
He flashes your glare a lazy grin. What a damn tease.
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quiltofstars · 1 day ago
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The Coathanger (left of center) // ItalianJobs
The Coathanger, also known as Brocchi's Cluster and cataloged as Collinder 399, is an asterism of 10 stars. Asterisms are random groupings of unrelated stars not officially recognized. The stars of the Coathanger are truly unrelated; they have distances ranging from 235 light years away to over 1,700 light years away.
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dozydawn · 28 days ago
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The Journal of Gemology, April 2003.
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marciaillust · 10 months ago
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Asterism book cover
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heartnosekid · 1 month ago
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rose quartz spheres with beautiful asterisms | aki_crystals on ig
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verflower · 28 days ago
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Love to Keep Me Warm
Characters: Kaeya, Kamisato Ayato, Childe, Pantalone, Shikanoin Heizou, Venti, Argenti, Aventurine, Jing Yuan
! Next characters I’m about to mention belongs to @valentine-cafe ! || [Verse 781] Alessio, Talisen, Vespasiano ; [Verse 209] Jingyi, Rishen ; [Verse 1311] Rishen, Alessio ; [Verse 164] Talisen ; [Verse 9948e] Jingyi, Rishen, Haoyu, Takara ; [Verse 9819] Alessio, Rishen ; [Verseless] Orion
Notes: Rishens and Alessios - everywhere 😵‍💫 (I died picking the characters) I hope I did this right, I also hope the characters fits (╥﹏╥) this is my first time so I hope you enjoyed it!
! This is not proofread !
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The fireplace was lit up, offering you its warmth amid the cold of the winter night as the light of its flames cast dancing shadows across the walls of your living room. The sounds of the cackling fire intertwined with soft music filled in your ears, bringing you peace and comfort as the smell of the burning wood mingling with the sweet camellia scent enhanced the cozy atmosphere.
I love the winter weather
So the two of us can get together
You scooted closer to your lover, pulling the blanket closer to both your bodies as you shivered slightly. You’ve always loved winter despite the freezing temperature; the enchanting white landscape covered by snow, delicious hot chocolates, cozy and warm fireplaces - all of them made you fall in love with the season. Though the main reason why you love winter so much is because it means you could spend more time with your beloved.
There's nothing sweeter, finer
When it's nice and cold
I can hold my baby closer to me
And collect the kisses that are due me
Your eyes fluttered close whilst a content sigh escaped past your lips as you allowed yourself to indulge in the moment of quiet and affection that had fallen upon you and your beloved, both of you comfortably curled up into a cocoon in each other’s arms with a blanket around your figures.
The chill that once hugged around your body tightly seemed to have disappeared the moment he pulled you to his lap and held you close, as the feeling of warmth spread throughout your body like a gentle wave, making you yelp slightly before the sound of your soft scolding filled his ears. Yet it’s not as if his gestures were not uninvited by you, you knew this and so do him.
“Stay here in my arms, won’t you?” His breath warm against your ear, making the words pouring out of your mouth stop instantly as it was replaced by a hitch of your breath instead, all the while your face started to feel warm, making you earn a chuckle from him.
Meanwhile the sound of moving sheets filled your ears, accompanying the cackling fireplace and faint music in the background all the while his hands moved to wrap the blanket he’d been using around both of your bodies, sheltering you two from the cold.
“You’ve been moving around too much” he murmured before peppering your face with kisses and trailing down to your neck oh so lovingly, “you left me here, all lonely and cold” he pouted slightly yet playfully, making you laugh at his words and at the same time clinginess.
This had led to the moment right now. Your head against his chest, the sound of his beating heart drumming clearly in your ears. His arms locking you in place almost like chains, not allowing you to go anywhere - not like you minded anyway. As both of you simply enjoyed each other’s presence.
After a few long moments of silence, your beloved randomly asked you a question out of the blue, in which you replied with closed eyes as your position on him remained unchanged. “Do you want anything for Christmas?”
“Can I have anything I want?” You looked up at him.
“Mhm” He replied with a simple hum.
You paused, thinking for a moment before finally answering him “how about your time?”
Your beloved looked at you for a good second before laughing heartily yet also softly as his chest rumbled. “My time?” He returned yet another question as there was a clear playful glint in his eyes.
“Yes, I suppose it’s not hard is it?” You teased him.
“No, no - of course it’s not” He replied, not missing a beat, his voice laced with amusement. “Nothing’s ever too hard for my darling” He teased you back, making your face warm as a tint of red spreads across your face.
That sly bastard.
I love the winter weather
'Cause I got my love to keep me warm
You really do love with the winter weather; the atmosphere it offered, beautiful landscapes, warm hot chocolate and fireplaces. Still, what made you fell in love with the weather the most is the fact that it allows you to spend more time with your lover, all curled up and comfortable in each other’s embrace.
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Thank you for reading, have a great day/night and I hope you have a very merry christmas!! (๑•ᴗ•๑)♡
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babybutchianthe · 7 months ago
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john wears baby bones because he, progressive emperor, wants to show that dying honourably in battle and being posthumously valorised is possible in the nine houses even if you haven't got milk teeth yet. his detractors will call this an endorsement of child soldiers, to which i ask why you think of them as children before you do soldiers, hm?
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pendragonsgallery · 21 days ago
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Posting the pic by itself again bc it’s just makes me chuckle
Rebel Lance from Asterism on ao3
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claypigeonpottery · 6 months ago
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sold
a commissioned hyena
I enjoy taking commissions. I really enjoy doing research and learning new things and trying new things, and I find its easier to branch out if someone gives me a starting point. one of the suggestions I was given for this dude was to try making spots into constellations. this immediately led me to try and find a hyena constellation, which was fun, and led me down a few different rabbit holes.
but it also forced me to think about how I could make it clearly a constellation while still having it look like a natural part of the fur, and I'm happy with where I landed on that. it still looks like fur, it still looks like the rest of his spots, but the inner colour and the little lines of black fur make it fairly obviously a constellation (technically an asterism lol) too
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boy-warbler · 5 months ago
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Asters
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falintome · 2 months ago
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I CANNOT believe a new chapter to asterism by @pendragonsgallery was dropped and I didn’t see it immediately.
I ADOREE this fic the writing, the story telling, plot all of them are phenomenal! I swear you won’t be disappointed it literally got me out of my artblock 🙏
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valentine-cafe · 3 days ago
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Hello! This is my first time requesting from your acc but I've been reading your works for a while now and I just gotta say, keep up the good work!
For my order, I want Rishima!781 with a transmasc reader who keeps sending her videos of him playing with himself, teasing (and begging her) to come home and come take care of him (all while she's at work) ♡♡♡
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. . . verse 781 rishima x transmasc reader!! 🍒 :﹙scientist ˖ professor character﹚
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Soft machinery ambience of a busy one-man laboratory thrums comfortably into the ears of the scientist typing away at her keyboard, working attentively.
Beautiful magenta eyes stay in focus on the numbers and words appearing on the monitor each time she writes something new and changes up an old code.
The tunnelvision on the computer leaves her in a trance as usual. Working, something she truly is married to. Without it, she feels restless and uneasy. Aside from when she’s got you or her husband with her.
Even so, work goes on. A thing that makes you want to test her limits at times. A fun little game you’ve found yourself enjoying quite a lot. A tease, or perhaps two. You love the way her eyes twitch just slightly when it gets to her.
Message upon message you send her. Teases, videos, voicenotes, each time you end up with the messy fucking from both sides. You do it on purpose and she hates it. As much as she also loves it.
It would be lying if she said she didn’t need any sort of stress relief such as. But she does.
Beep.
Unfocusing her eyes immediately her body moves out of the chair. Like a reflex almost. After all these years of work in laboratories, her ears grow sharp and so do her reactions.
The small vials of blood she had put through assessment are immediately labelled with the aetheer’s names that she tested on. One of them being her son.
It’s time to change up his stabiliser. The old ones do not work on him anymore. This poor boy. He can’t seem to catch a break, can he?
Ah, no matter. He loves being who he is, it benefits his work. Which he is just as hooked on as his mother.
Putting away the blood tests into their respective corner, she makes her way back to her desk. Seating herself in the workchair she has had with her for she doesn’t know how long. But as long as it still feels good to sit in and her back doesn’t feel like it’ll break. It’s fine.
Soft fingertips ready themselves to type away at the keyboard once more, but end up being distracted as her phone plings with a notification. Her right hand immediately shooting over to see whether or not it was a message from an aetheer group— but it wasn’t.
It was from you.
She sighs, brows raised in question when she sees it is an attatched file message that was sent.
Might as well check quickly.
Absentmindedly, her left hand continues to type away at the desktop keyboard. Knowing numbers and equations in her head so well now she doesn’t need to look to make sure she gets it right. The muscle memory in her fingers is insane.
You know it very well.
A memory that will always stick to your mind was after you had healed up from bottom surgery- the feel of her hand pumping away so skillfully left your head spinning, you had squirted your cum all over her hand and she cleaned it up happily after.
Rishima opened up the messages and saw a dark screen, and so she squints her eyes. Wondering whether this was an accidental video or not.
But then she saw the timespan of it. Almost 3 minutes? Maybe it was a voice message.
The second her thumb tapped at it, you loaded in on the screen, your thumb teasing at your tip, while whining for her.
Quickly she ceased typing on the keyboard of the desktop, and just sat and watched, thrown off guard by the sudden images. Well, as thrown off guard as she could be. She show’s it to very little amounts. Her hand shakes a little, while her throat goes dry.
“Rishi baby. . . fuc-k, come home. Always working so ha-ngh, hard” You whimper pathetically, though she can hear the grin in your voice.
Without knowing, her teeth find her plush bottom lip and sink into it. You splutter your small begs and moans, and just as you are about to start pumping at your shaft, you move the camera to your beautiful face. Your handsomly, irritatingly gorgeous face. With eyes rolling back, while you laugh.
You know exactly what you’re doing.
She typed that as well in the chat as she finished the video, face red, as she put the phone away and she started working once more.
. . .
Well, for very little time, as another pling sounds from her phone.
A text, from you.
I’m not doing anythiiing, Rishima. Come home I miss you :((
A pair of lungs stutter with a hitch, while he thumbs move swiftly across the screen of the phone to respond to your message. Though she only gets halfway through
Behave yourself you know i’m at wor |
Be |
The message is immediately deleted as a picture pops onto the chat, she can see everything. From your chest and down. Those pretty top surgery scars, she adores tracing and pressing soft kisses to when the both of you go to bed together on rare occasions.
She denies the way you make her pussy flutter the second she sees how you’re squeezing at yourself, straddling one of the pillows while jerking off.
With quick clearing of her throat, she puts the phone away to continue working.
Oh but, Rishima, what worth is it to keep going when you await another message?
Ping, another message— another video.
Why bother watching it. She asks herself, rising from her chair, running a hand through her hair and clapping to turn off the laboratory’s functions. Except for those who need to run overnight scans and assesments.
If anything she’ll phone Javier and ask him to watch over the place while she’s gone.
Stop sending, and get ready. Doll.
The response came quicker than you’d thought it would. But with excitement sparkling in your eyes, you start pumping away at your erection. Letting out a small moan and breathless call for her name.
You feel her hand take over quickly the second she’s stepped out of the portal from the order. The ethereal light from it enhancing her beauty. Gods Why does she have to be so fucking pretty?
“F-Fuck, took you long enough.” You tease. Only for the grin that you wore previously fall into a large gape of your mouth. Your arousal drooling onto her hands.
“Shut up.” She groans, peppering kisses down your neck and to your pelvis. Her hands tugging at the panties she was wearing and slipping them off. While you take no time to get any of her clothes off. The shirt thrown to the side, with the bra scattered to a corner of the room.
Her skirt when last, your hands gripping eagerly at her hipdips. Enjoying the feel of the warm squish and tummy rolls below your palms when you move them up and down her sides. Breast in your mouth to suck at her nipple.
“Mngh— easy.” She whines.
So sensitive. It makes you chuckle in satisfaction, while your fingers move to rub at her clit. Left hand guiding her wetting cunt down against the hard cock, rubbing it inbetween her folds to collect the slick. The beautiful drawled out moans echoing out in the room shoots excitement through your tummy.
The bed puffs softly when Rishima lands in the soft pillows and mattress. Black hair sprawled out and her eyes tired but aroused.
You run your hands back to her hips again, squeezing at then gently. She’s needed some help with easing up. So you are here to help her.
Slowly, you begin pushing in. Still getting used to the feeling of being able to- and feeling it. The way her velvet walls clamp down on you sends your head backwards, a groan vibrating out of you while you smile, already delirious at the feeling of her wet cunt welcoming you in happily like the whore she is.
“Missed me huh?”
“M- mm— you’re infuriating.” She responds, gasping at the small thrusts and strokes that you begin with. The pace building as you both ease into the feel. Her arms slung around your shoulders. Red stained lips worshipping your jaw and cheeks.
“Fuck. Rishima.” You quitely groaned against her ear. Your hips jutting against her, stuttering as you felt her walls clamp down on your throbbing cock for dear life. As if they’re begging you not to go.
Whines begin cascading down on the pillowcases. As the woman below you begins moving her hips in tandem with yours. It feels so perfect and you—
Suddenly you’re flipped over. The warm cunt your dick settled in momentarily off of it. And you’re about to complain, until you feel the warmth of it come back down. And you throw your head back into the pillows with a crosseyed smile.
“Yeah, p-please— please faster”
Oh your adorable begging. She can’t deny you the pleasure of going a bit faster now, can she? Her own chest begins convulsing slightly from the stuttered breaths and moans. Hands supporting her on your chest. While her breasts bounce and jiggle with the rhythm of your position every time her cunt lands down to the base of your weeping dick.
Her hand moves to grip your jaw, making you look at the sight of your bodies joined together. The sight of your dick inside of her, the sounds of skin against skin — The mixing juices. gods, it’s all too much. You feel a rush clash through you. Orgasm rolling it’s toll and taking the whole run around the room to make moans bounce on and off the walls.
You hear her join in, the feel of her cum squirting with yours, and her body collapsing onto yours makes you instinctively wrap your arms around her waist and fuck into her desperately, with nothing but sloppy and messy thrusts and plunges to pull both orgasms out of you to their end.
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quiltofstars · 5 months ago
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Brocchi's Cluster, also known as the Coathanger // Harald Becher
This is not a true star cluster, but instead an asterism. These stars are unrelated to each other and are at different distances, ranging from about 200 to 2000 light years away.
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dozydawn · 2 months ago
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Star moonstone from Burma, 4.57 carats.
The bottom half of the moonstone shows three rays of the star and a golden adularescence, while the upper half exhibits some of the blue sheen and traces of the star formation.
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marciaillust · 9 months ago
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Asterism book cameeeeeee <3
Since Orion is a journalist in this AU there are a few instances where his newspaper articles and blog posts are shown, and my friend and I loving formatted all the sections to imitate websites and whatnot down to sharing buttons and comment sections. Def one of the most hilarious parts of the book imo, I love them sm. Thank you best friend [Name Redacted] for writing this book for me, I love it sooooo much! You *get* Orion like noone else ;w;
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alicedrawslesmis · 1 year ago
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